As many of you may know, I grew up extremely religious and only recently left that life behind. Most of my friends are still religious — or just beginning to leave. This story is about when two buddies of mine joined me on a short work trip so we could spend the nights together and explore a new city. On the first day, however, they both told me that they were leaving religion and wanted to explore sex, as they had never been intimate before. They had both independently figured out that I wasn’t religious and hoped I could offer some pointers. We went to a bar a couple of nights in a row, where I tried to be a wingman, but unfortunately, nothing ever materialized. After a lot of back and forth, they decided to try a strip club, where, although it would cost them money, they wouldn’t feel rejected, and it would be a safe environment for them to get a lap dance and caress some soft curves. I had only been to a strip club once before as part of a bachelor party, and that was in another s
Late Friday evening. Anya finally broke out of the apartment. The door slammed loudly behind her. Dima yelled after her: - Where did you go, bitch? Come back, I said! She didn't come back. For three months now, he'd been monitoring her every move: where she was, who she was texting, what time he'd be back. He checked her phone every evening, demanding she delete photos from her stories if they were "too revealing." He said he loved her. He cared. But in reality, he was simply smothering her. Today Anya couldn't stand it anymore. She said: — I'm going for a walk. He grabbed her hand, squeezed it until it bruised, hurt. She punched him in the face, broke free, grabbed her bag, and ran out. "Let him scream. Let him ring a hundred times. He deserves it, the lout." I arrived at the Night Surf club, where I used to go with my friends until Dima banned me. The security guard at the entrance let me in without asking any questions: — Come in. Inside there
I moved into my new house with my wife in the outskirts of town. Somewhere quiet and away from the noise of the city. We wanted a home that were quite some distance from the chaotic working life, a place where we can cosy up and hide. So, naturally when we saw this house, we had to have it. The apartment was modest and modern with quiet and reclusive neighbours. We wanted to keep our lives to ourselves but had to introduce ourselves to our neighbours first, just on a get to know basis. There were all manner of people living around us – young, old, married, with kids and massive introverts. We all had one thing in common – we want to keep to ourselves. Once the proper introductions were done, we snuggled back into our apartment and watched tv. Days and weeks past, our apartment slowly filled up with furnitures and decorative, making it more and more like home. My wife works in a corporate office, while I work from home doing software engineering. One day at lunch, I came back home t
I came home from work earlier than usual and thought the house was empty. I went upstairs, took off my sweaty blouse and skirt, and decided to take a shower. The heat was unbearable, and the cool water running over my skin brought me relief. I stood under the stream, soaping my breasts and thighs, thinking about my daughter. Mary is 19, and her boyfriend is a real catch: rich, handsome, and also only 19. A guy like that is not to be missed. Suddenly the bathroom door opened. At first, I didn't even realize what was happening I just heard footsteps. Jerry walked in and headed straight for the cabinet under the sink, not even glancing in my direction, as if the shower wasn't working at all. I quietly opened the glass door and stepped out. My body was soaking wet, water running down my skin, although my hair remained dry. "Hi, Jerry." He turned around abruptly. "Hi, Miss..." "Jerry, call me Linda." "Sorry... I forgot." His gaze dropped. I stood confidently, hands on my hips, legs
After work I was watering the plants on the deck. The MILF next door, Barb was on her deck suntanning. She had her straps off doing her back. I yelled “hey hot stuff! How’s it going?” Then I sprayed cold water over the fence on her. Of course she sat up with her tits hanging out. She said “asshole!” Then laughed. “You jerk”. I always thought Barb was a good looking woman. She was a single mom, son moved out a few years ago and the dad never was in their life. She worked out and golfed and her job let her travel. She had money. She asked where my wife Deb was. I told her she left this morning to hand deliver Christmas presents to her family and was spending the night. She said “you might as well come for supper then!” I said “sure. I’ve got nothing in the fridge that appeals to me” She said well, “we can order in if nothing I have looks good. Come over in an hour. Bring a bottle of wine, red please”. It’s hot in Tucson this time of year. I showed up and she had a short one piece dre
I was sitting on the couch with my wife at around 4:30 on a Friday afternoon. I worked from home and would usually "clock out" around 4 on Fridays. I was flipping through the options on Netflix while my lovely wife, Cassandra, was reading a book on the couch next to me. "Hey, babe!" I called out to our daughter, Brittany, a moment after we heard her come in through the front door and set her bags down on the floor. "Heyyy," she called out weakly in her usual awkward teenagerly way as she walked over to the living room where her mother and I were hanging out. "How was school, honey?" Cassandra asked, setting her book down over her thigh. "It was all right. Hey, can I ask you guys something?" Britt looked at us doubtfully. "Anything, babe," I said absently, still flipping through options on Netflix. "What's a... cumslut?" Brittany asked awkwardly. I felt my wife grab my thigh. She had a funny look on her face, one eyebrow raised. I probably looked about the same. "Hon," Cassandra
Back when I was in college, I worked on DoorDash sometimes to make extra money. I usually wore leggings and a cute top. Well, this one particular Friday night, I was wearing black leggings with this yellow crop top. I didn’t wear a bra because I simply wasn’t feeling. I wear one almost all of the time because my heavy tits need the support, but sometimes, these girls just need the freedom. I start accepting and delivering orders. The night is going normal. I get the usual amount of glances at my chest. Pretty standard. I always get attention like that even if I’m not wearing anything particularly revealing. I’m simply too busty to hide. A few hours in, still before sunset, it starts pouring while I’m in a restaurant waiting for an order. Great. I didn’t bring my rain jacket. I usually check the weather and bring it if it might rain but I forgot this time. The food is ready, I run it to my car. I’m all wet and cold. I turn off the AC and just hope it stops raining by the time I get t
During his absence, Michael asked me, among other things, to tidy up the pool in the backyard, as I'm an expert in that area. This time, Amanda greeted me politely, mindful of the spanking. By midday, I'd tidied up the pool and the surrounding area, then returned to the house, thinking of ways to further amuse myself with the girl. Amanda was in the living room watching television. I noticed two voices coming from behind the door; her sister, Mary, apparently, was not alone. "Amanda," I began, "your brother asked me to fix the pool in your backyard, and I did it. I don't know if you can use it..." Amanda gasped in excitement, then clapped her hands and exclaimed: - Hooray!! Thank you so much! I can swim now! With these words she ran to the door, opened it slightly and called: - Come in, let's go swimming! “Amanda, who did you call?” I asked. - Mary, she has her friend now... "Amanda, when I was cleaning the pool, there were a lot of piles of feces
Get-togethers with friends rarely end well. Especially when there are several empty bottles of whiskey on the table and your best friend has just left for the graveyard shift, leaving you alone with his exhausted wife. I stayed overnight on their stretched-out couch because I couldn't drive in my current state. My head was buzzing, my groin felt pleasantly tingly from the alcohol, and the whole world seemed a little blurry and malleable. Lisa fell asleep almost immediately, right there in the chair. I'd been watching her for the last half hour. The way her head slowly slumped onto her chest, the way her heavy eyelashes fell onto her cheeks. She was damn beautiful. Redhead, sprinkled with freckles, with a curve that made your mouth water. And her smile when she laughed... I'd caught myself staring at her many times. At my friend's wife, for fuck's sake. I got up from the couch and walked closer. She was fast asleep, breathing evenly. She smelled of whiskey and her
my friend just got dumped, and we were at my place with a few others, getting drunk and joking around. his ex had told me and my other girlfriends his dick wasn’t even that big, and i, being a dumbass, accidentally humiliated him by spilling to his guy friends. hiss face goes red, and i realize i fucked up, embarrassing him. i felt a little guilty after so i decided to make it up to him in a way that’d definitely cheer him up. i pulled him aside to my bedroom to apologize, but words weren’t cutting it. i was buzzed, horny, and thought, fuck it, i’ll make him feel good. i pushed him onto the bed, unzipped his jeans, and pulled out his cock.**..thick, veiny, getting hard fast. AND HEY IT WASNT EVEN THAT SMAL**L! infact, it was a pretty big dick i looked up, said, “wow its actually big. sorry for being a bitch,” and wrapped my lips around the tip, tasting his precum. he groaned, “fuck, anna,” as i sucked deeper, my tongue swirling the head, spit dripping down his shaft.
Aunt Olya is my mom's friend. A cool chick, about forty, but beautiful and well-groomed. Divorced a long time ago. A MILF, in a word. Mom always said: "Olya is so independent, a businesswoman." And I just saw a cool figure, big breasts and a smile that gave me an involuntary erection. It was just that my mom went to grandma's for the weekend, and Aunt Olya's home internet wasn't working. I'm still a student myself, studying to be a programmer, and I can 100% fix a router. She called my mom, who hired me: "Go to Olya's, help her, she's going crazy without internet." I came to her. She opened the door in her housecoat. Not exactly transparent, but worn on her naked body, I realized that right away. The tie was barely holding, and when she turned to adjust the slipper, I saw her entire back and the outline of her ass. So hard, so round. The blood rushed to my head. - Oh, Sasha, thank you for coming! - she says, smiling as if we weren't go
I used to live in a small town in my early 20s where everyone knew each other. I mean, it's nice to have known my friends since childhood and stay close to them as adults. We're a group of five: Guilherme and Letícia (whom I dated during high school) are siblings, and there are Erica, Eduardo, and me. We usually plan group short trips to the neighboring towns (where all the fun actually happened) to split the gas money, and this time was no different. There was a small rock festival going on, and we planned to go there together, but a small problem came up at the last minute: Guilherme has now found a girlfriend, and, of course, she's going with us. I don't blame him for wanting her to sit in the front seat; anything goes at the beginning of a relationship. The only problem now was sharing the remaining three seats between the four of us. Since it was a quick trip, someone would sit on someone else's lap, and that was it. Since Letícia and I are the smallest couple, we agreed on this
Accidentally opening the door at the wrong time, for her, I saw a beautiful maid. Coal-black hair, brown eyes, and thick black eyebrows. She wasn't wearing sexy clothes or high heels. But something about her caught my eye, and I immediately became attached to this woman, asking her how she found working here. Not knowing what to answer, she introduced herself as Linda, and immediately offered her hand. Apparently, she was new, since she didn't know who I was. We got acquainted. I forbade all my subordinates to offer me their hand, and when someone did, I recognized the newcomer, repeating over and over that this was not allowed. But I didn't tell her this. I liked the soft skin of her small hand so much that, without letting go, I began to tell her how nice it was here, and that everyone without exception gave tips, so the salary increase for the month would be significant. The woman became embarrassed, looked away. She was almost silent, and I told her and told her. How
So this one is kind of wild. I happened to run into a friend from high school that I hadn't talked to in a while. I had gone in to get coffee and he was there and instantly recognized me. We chatted but I had places to be so we said we'd meet up later in the evening. We met up at his place and we started sitting on his couch but soon the space between us grew smaller and smaller until his arm was around my shoulders and our thighs were touching. He brushed my hair away from my ear and leaned in to whisper. "You know, I've always dreamt of fucking you," he said. It was so smooth I blushed. I looked up at him and was utterly surprised. In school he was the kind of nerdy quiet type. I hadn't expected him to say those words, or to say it in a voice that made me want it too. My mouth fell open and he pressed his hand to my chin, tilting my face up to his. We stared at each other for what could only have been a second but it felt like forever, and then he kissed me. He must have had some p
I was obsessed. It was all I could think about. Once I finally accepted that I could just…get what I wanted…my whole world was just a never ending quest to get cum inside my body. I needed it. Craved it. I was addicted to something I’d never even had. I didn't care whose it was, what I had to do to get it, or what COULD happen if things went sideways. I needed to get flooded. I needed a creampie. It wasn’t even hard. I went to a house party with some girlfriends, picked some idiot that I caught looking at my tits, and pulled him into a bedroom. It was so easy. Stupid? Insanely. Risky? Meh. I wanted it. Why should I not get what I want? Even after it all happened my friends told me how dumb I’d been but honestly not a single one of them could give me one good reason why I didn’t deserve to get what I deserved. It was fast. He barely got my skirt up before I told him to go raw, and thank goodness he was in no mood to argue. I’d taken bare cock the week before, but he was barely a minu
It was my friend's birthday last night and we all went out bar hopping. It was alot of fun and by the last bar we were all pretty fucked up lol. I had flirted with a few guys throughout the night but I didn't really find anyone who really got me worked up. Until the last place that is. He wasn't super attractive or anything, but something about his personality and the way he acted got me really worked up for some reason. I felt such a spark. He got me a few drinks and we flirted for what felt like hours. At one point I told him that I had to go pee. To my surprise, he winked and asked if I wanted some company. I laughed and said sure. The bar has individual bathrooms and we went in together. The moment we got in, he kissed me! I kissed him back for a few moments before saying "okay I really have to pee tho. I sat down and pulled my shorts and panties down and started peeing. To my surprise he pulled out his cock and said "this will keep u busy". It was honestly hot. I sucked on it w
**Hey readers!** \------------------------------------------------ As I was catching my breath, I heard the women whispering to each other while I was patiently waiting for someone to remove my blindfold, but I couldn't understand what they were saying. "What's happening?" I asked, but Nina didn't answer. I heard the door open again, and it sounded like someone left. I also heard the bathroom door open and it sounded like a shower was being turned on. Finally, I felt Nina's warm soft lips against mine, and she was removing the blindfold. It was a relief when the blindfold came off, and I could see the room. I also wanted to see the girls. But no one was there, I looked confused at Nina, and she just gave me a smirk. "Don't worry, you will find out eventually, one of them left and we want to keep that a secret for a bit but the other one is in the shower right now." I raised my eyebrows and was confused about who was still in the room. "Who is it?" I asked. But Nina shook
Thank you so much to everyone for the support on my last post! I have a lot of stories to share with Jess and many others, so as long as people are still interested, I will keep writing. Also, this somehow ended up longer than the first part, so I would appreciate feedback if you guys think this is too long. ... As the movie finished, my cock was fully hard. At this point, I'd been teasing Jess all day and hadn't cum yet myself. She had been slowly stroking my cock throughout the end of the movie as she leaned her head on my shoulder, recovering from her orgasm. Something about cumming in public or cumming with the risk of getting caught made the feeling so much more intense for both of us. Jess's first orgasm was with her twin sister walking into the house and the second was in a crowded movie theatre so she definitely needed some time to recover from the intensity of those two orgasms. As the movie credits started coming on and the lights dimmed Jess pulled her hand out o
That day, for the first time, she suggested that I have anal sex. I always dreamed about this and invited all my partners to do this, but they refused. Each for different reasons. Only one girl I dated when I was still at university agreed to such an experiment. With my then girlfriend, due to the students’ lack of money, we had sex without a condom, but for anal she insisted on wearing a rubber band. Okay, I got ready and bought not only condoms, but also lubricant so that it wouldn’t hurt her. The interesting thing is that she herself did not mention lubricants, either she was sure that everything would go smoothly, like in the movies, or she simply did not know that lubricants existed. However, everything was ready and after foreplay and a little vaginal sex, I reminded her of her promise. She put the condom on the penis with her mouth, I lubricated her anus and pressed. The penis was tight, the beauty used this hole for pleasure for the first time, so I had to make some efforts t
Me and my bf were having sweet, kissy, missionary sex and I could feel him getting close. I kindly reminded him to pull out (I was on the Pill but didn't want to risk it) and his response was, 'What, afraid I'm going to knock you up?' I was caught off guard, and responded with, 'Sir please don't!' and the vibe did a sexy-as-hell 180. We seamlessly shifted into a, 'Don't get me pregnant/no, I'm getting you pregnant whether you like it or not' role play. He pulled out anyway, but the story made me cum almost immediately. I still masturbate thinking about it.