Two days ago, while we (best friend and i) were hanging out alone at my place after an exam and celebrated with a couple drinks, we started chatting about our sexual preferences. I told him how I thought most guys preferred bigger tits, but he mentioned how much he ACTUALLY LIKED small tits over huge ones. Instead of feeling embarrassed, I felt a strange thrill, and the sexual tension between us started to build…we may have drank a bit too much I was wearing a loose-fitting shirt, and decided to give him a look at my small perky ones. He leaned in, gently trying to cup my breasts in his hands. The touch was tender and sent shivers down my spine. His fingers traced delicate patterns around my nipples, and the sensation was unlike anything I had experienced before. He leaned in closer, taking my nipple into his mouth. I have REALLY SENSITIVE nipples, so i felt a tingling sensation that sent waves of pleasure through me, and a soft moan escaped my lips But I didn't want it to be
I am very close with my best friend. We’ve known each other since nursery and we do many things together. She used to be flirty with her boyfriend, Jay, before they were together but it was just a friend zone thing most of the time even though he has always had a thing for her. I can often see him looking at me in that certain dreamy way. One early morning, all three of us went to the spa. My friend (let’s call her A) is quite a fruitcake and she was constantly teasing Jay in front of me looking for my reaction. He really went along with it and started touching her and flirting with both of us, especially after a few drinks we had in order to kill the hangover from the last night. We chilled in the pool a little and then decided to go to the steam room. When we walked inside, there was no one besides us. Jay ended up sitting between us. We spent a little bit of time in pure silence just enjoying the scents and the steam while our bodies became wet and slippery. Al
I was a hired programmer. As a result of the fact that I was not satisfied with work in my native province due to the low salary, I moved to the nearest big city - largely under the influence of my girlfriend, in many ways - of my own free will, and largely because one of the aspiring entrepreneurs I knew offered to work for him privately in this city. My girlfriend - my Baby - was just about to enter a university in the same metropolis. Everything was very, very good with her. By mutual recognition, we satisfied each other much better than all our previous bed partners. Naturally, we loved each other. And they forgave a lot, especially since my Baby came into my life when I was slowly chewing on my fifth depression - as always, associated with another painful breakup of a love relationship, and was already ready to despair and put an end to women, in the sense of a positive attitude to them. She literally revived in me my love for the world and for women. She just came and began to
The last few weeks, I've been back in my home state dealing with a death in my family. It was a difficult time not only because of the arrangements, but also because a large segment of my extended family hates me for my religious beliefs. I also had to endure my 44th birthday with them and it was miserable. So it was a relief to finally fly out of there last night. My FWB (M20) picked me up and drove me home. Our relationship is mostly sexual and I don't usually share my personal life with him, but he encouraged me to talk and I ended up venting and crying a bit. He listened the whole time and I really appreciated his attention. He's been taking care of my cats and mentioned he was going to make dinner for me. I was expecting a quiet time together but when I got home I saw another truck in my driveway. FWB had invited over his two friends (who I also occasionally hook up with) and a young man I've messaged but never met before. After my crappy experience away, it felt amazing to come
It was my sophomore year in college. I was still somewhat the skinny kid that hadn’t quite grown into his body. I was 6’ tall but only weighed 150 lbs. Blond hair and blue eyes always got the attention of the opposite sex I just broke up with my first girlfriend. She took my virginity and I was absolutely devastated that she wanted to break up with me. I had a marketing class that was super interactive. We always had group projects to do. They were time consuming and required lots of time outside of class in small groups. The professor assigned a final group presentation that involved groups of 5 students to prepare a marketing strategy for any company and product of our choosing. I’ll skip the details of the project. The class consisted of mostly male students with a scattering of just a few females. One of those females was assigned to my group. Her name was Sarah. Sarah was 5’8” and curvy. She was brunette with beautiful brown eyes and large breasts with proportionate hips that
This happened quite a long time ago, and I wanted to commit this to writing for posterity. This is going to be a long story, with lots of background, build-up, and an epilogue. -------------to skip to the fucking------------- I was pretty nerdy in high school, with not much of a social life. I had dated a few times and gotten to make out with a few girls, but never having gone all the way, so I decided to reinvent myself when I got to college. I was doing well faking it 'til I was making it, going to parties & events, participating in study groups, hanging out with people in the dorms, etc. I was getting on really well with a girl (I'll call her Kelly) from my dorm whom I met at a party. I was spending a lot of my time in her room along with her local girl commuter friend (I'll call her Stacy), trying to keep out of the friend zone. Most of the time, it was studying, watching TV, talking/flirting, cuddling. I was truly having a great time with the two girls, that is until Kelly
I live in a small town that has been revitalized, lots of new bars and high end restaurants. Naturally LOTS of young men and women moving into the town. I am a mid 40s man married for a long time, I have a nice house in town with a big deck outside kitchen with a bar ect. I usually sit outside and smoke in the evening. I have noticed a new tenant moved in behind us she is late 20s early 30s very cute. the house literally buts up to my back yard. The past couple of weeks I’ve noticed the lights on and the blinds open. Nothing too exciting until last week, I noticed her walking by the window in a towel, I thought ohhh…she went to another room drops the towel and proceeds to rub lotion on herself….she proceeded for about 15 minutes…not moving from the window. This has become a ritual, and it is so hot to think she is doing this for me. I am excited to see if she will take the rubdown further. I will keep you posted.
This will be quite a lengthy story so I will keep the introduction as short as possible. For the ones that can't wait for the sexy parts, skip to =================== I've known my best college friend Anna for over 10 years now. Anna is a mixed Japanese girl, she works out daily which is truly a blessing on her figure. She is really petite, nobody would have any trouble picking her up for hours on end. She is hiding quite a surprising C cup for her frame, and to top it off she has very toned legs and a cute firm ass. We used to game together a lot and watch movies at each others place quite often. But there was never any romantic or sexual tension. Anna has had a solid relationship for over 5 years and there was never a thought of me to get between them. However a few months they suddenly broke up, the guy cheated on her and their relationship came to an abrupt end. After moving back with her parents for 2 months anna found a new appartment. We still had
Obviously everyone on Reddit is an absolutely incredible in bed and has a 10 inch cock, I’m really nothing special, kind of regular guy. My wife’s only my second partner and so I haven’t that many experiences. My ex was kind of freak and gave sloppy blowjobs on demand. I loved to return the favor and I was getting pretty good at it. There’s something special about kneeling down in front of your partner and seeing her eyes role back and her body shivers. When I first got with my wife 10 years ago, we kissed, I got her undress and I went down on her. She stopped me right away saying she doesn’t really like to get eaten out. As we got more comfortable with each other, I tried to get back to it, I was missing it so bad, but still she turned me down. Years went by and we had our 2 kids in the past 2 years. A few days ago, I put one of the babies to sleep as she took a shower. As I got back to our room, there she was on her back naked. Her massive 36DD breasts still a little swollen from h
What it do, reader? This is my fourth post on the subject, links at the bottom if you're late to the party. I’m on a plane back to the States now, and y’all have got a lot of catching up to do, so let’s just get right to it. My alarm went off right at the agonizing time of 5:30 A.M., right when it was supposed to. We had a 7:15 train to catch and Emma’d have to do her makeup while I'd have to get my caffeine fix. I slapped my hand against the bedside table until I found my phone and quieted the alarm. Emma roused from where she’d been laying against my chest, rubbing sleep from her eyes as she sat up. The sun had not yet risen, and the only light filtering through our window was the cerulean haze cast by a streetlight outside. “...So that’s a real thing, huh?” Emma asked, her back turned to me. Being only half- awake, I responded with peak eloquence, “Ghffghfhr… huh?” I wasn’t sure what she was referring to, not until a cold hand suddenly slid beneath the blankets and wrapped aroun
For some quick background, I (44M) am in an open marriage. We moved to a small town and I ended up in a long dry spell. I tried Tinder on a whim, and ended up matching with Lydia (35F), my absolute smokeshow of a coworker. Blond hair and stormy blue eyes, Lydia is five foot nothing and I could lift her over my head without breaking a sweat. Even with her tiny frame, she has curves in all the right places, and isn't afraid of showing them off. As Lydia and I were casually chatting on Tinder, the conversations got more and more personal. I was trying to be very cautious as I didn't want to overstep a boundary and end up in an HR nightmare. But as we talked late into the night, I finally wished her good night and playfully told her not to get too riled up before bed. This led to her revealing that she gets herself off every night before going to sleep, and that I would need to give her a hand with that one of these days. It was on. I went to bed that night thinking to myself, "Holy shit
Less than 12 hours ago I had sex with a much older man. Who also happens to be my coworkers dad. It was a small gathering of people from work, including my boss. We get together annually for a team dinner. This time we decided to watch the Toronto Maple Leafs season opener at a coworkers house as they had a new projector. Amazing, love the Leafs, was super excited. My long hair was curly and down, I wore my favourite jersey, tights that showed off my big ass and thick thighs. My glasses and toque completed the look. A group of 9 people including myself arrive at coworkers house, let's call him Steve, right before the game. The plan is to watch in the basement of this beautiful, almost mansion like home. We all settle in, it's fully catered and plenty of couches. Steve lives with his father, 64, who along with his buddy are also watching the game. Steve's dad, Peter, is gorgeous. As soon as we are introduced, I cannot take my eyes off this man. Tall, mostly white hair, deep piercin
Part 2 here: Hello, gang. We're heading back to America pretty soon, and there have been some pretty good reasons for me to stay present, so I apologize for the delay with this update. Emma and I arrived in Borup in the early afternoon. It was just a twenty minute walk to our AirBnb, a walk that took us through this cozy little town. Coniferous trees line its streets, the same kind that makeup the forests surrounding the area, and the faint smell of something like pine pervades the air. Cute little brick churches can be found, here or there, and a sizeable pond rests between the town's western boundary and the surrounding landscape. It was a bit chilly, and neither Emma nor I particularly felt like exploring. By the time we got into our rental, we were both pretty tired. When we stepped into the AirBnb, Emma almost immediately collapsed on the bed while I tested the pull-out couch. The apartment was cute and clean. Abstract-expressionist paintings were splayed over exposed-brick w
This all happened a few years ago when my stepdaughter Alexis was 19 and I was 42. Her mother and I got together when she was 8 and was always a daddy’s girl her mom passed when she was 14 and I adopted her shortly after her 15th birthday. I was sitting on the couch on a Sunday morning watching football wearing only thin gym shorts. Alexis came in wearing her pajamas, boys boxers and a loose tank top, her usual Sunday routine is to come and watch football with me while cuddling. This morning is no different she grabs coffee for us both and then sits next to me and curls up under my arm. After a few hours she slides down to her side and puts her head down on my lap. She then turns on to her back and asks if shyly if I thought she was attractive. I giggled and said that she was and she blushed. Then she asked if I could teach her the right way to give a blowjob because her boyfriend is tired of the handjobs she is giving him. I smirked and giggled and she emphasized that she was serio
I always found men gross sexually, was never into dick at all. In fact I felt I wanted to have a dick so I could fuck women better. Lol. I did have a few friends, and one of these guys was my best friend. We were always close and we liked to do stuff like wrestling. Eventually we got closer and I felt weird twinges of something I couldn't name. There was one time I was incredibly upset about failing a semester and he just consoled me and held me close... I remember the fluttery feelings as I was against his chest. Tried to pass it off. One day we're wrestling and the tension is so strong. He just looks at me and knows... and goes in to kiss me. It progressed fast and what felt humiliating and humbling was that it all felt so much better than anything I've ever done with a woman. I knew then. We ended up dating, and now I feel like he's my soulmate and we will be bringing a child into the world soon. I don't see a life without this man, but if my past self saw me now, it would be all di
In this story I want to share my thoughts about what types of girls I really like, today I wrote only about one type of girl - the “Flower” type, but soon I will write more. The “Flower” type is, first of all, sexy and slender, cute and thin, girls without bright shapes and appetizing busts, thin and fragile stems, fragrant meadow flowers... I am very attracted to these types of girls; they, just like other girls, arouse in me attraction and sexual desires towards themselves. But in this case, the main distinguishing feature of my emotions and desires in relation to them is not just sex, but rather a comprehensive, long foreplay before the main action of completing the satisfaction of the flesh and receiving pleasure. The initial foreplay with long and tender kisses, hugs and gentle caresses lasts exactly until the girl tells me with her body, eyes or her sweet lips that she is ready to give me the keys to entering her world of love and tenderness. After inserting my key, I begin
A month before his release from the colony, Vasily already knew that documents were being prepared for him, but he decided not to notify his wife about this, he wanted to surprise her. And so, he boarded a reserved seat car of the train, so that four days later he would get off in his city and go home, after many years of absence. The conductor brought him tea. Vasily drank a glass of tea with lump sugar with pleasure. He couldn’t believe that his imprisonment was over. He closed his eyes and found himself in the restaurant where they were celebrating his friend Kolya’s birthday. Vasily got drunk as hell, had little control over himself, and when a fight broke out with the guys from the next table, he intervened. He remembers the rest vaguely... In the morning he woke up in a pre-trial detention center. Interrogation of the investigator, meeting with his wife, who in tears confirmed that he had stabbed one of the fighters to death with a knife. Court. They gave him 8 years. He was
I wasn't going to post this because I wasn't sure how I felt after the fact. After some time passing, I can't stop fantasing about it. Our sex life has always been pretty incredible but since then its been fucking insane. I can't wait for the for her to do it again. At first it was a pretty big let down that she didn't get to record it but having to imagine the scene unfold has made it that much more exciting....DEFINITELY NEED A VIDEO NEXT TIME THOUGH!!! In between texts, while I knew things were happening, but not sure exactly what, was one of, if not the most intense, nervous, exciting, etc..points in my life. This was something we've somewhat experimented with in the past but this was that scenario we talked about but never thought would happen. I can't wait for her to go on her next girls trip with this group lol. I've attached the text thread . Hope you enjoy!!! [Text thread](
Sorry for the long post! I’m still basking in the aftermath. I (30f) have this friend (30f) who I have known for 12 years. We met when we were young and wild and we acted that way. She was the first woman I ever had sex with. We used to fuck all the time. We would get together, drink a bunch, and just go at it. One of our favourite things to do was have messy sex on the bed of someone we were mad at at the time. We never lost contact, but a lot has changed and we both have grown up a lot. Her drinking ended up getting out of control, but she is now 1 year sober. We still see each other often but it’s always been strictly platonic. On my 30th birthday she made a joke about wanting to have casual sex, a few days later I sent her a message saying we should. And last night was the first time we were together in person since the conversation. I went over to her place and things were pretty typical, we were just catching up and shooting the shit but there was definitely tension in
My wife and I moved away from our hometown a few years ago. Where we moved to is a tourist destination and it meant that everyone has wanted to come visit us. My wife’s two best friends came to stay with us. We were watching tv together, and my wife and one of her friends decided to go outside and sit by the pool. The other friend said that she would be heading back to take a shower. My wife and her friend were sitting by the pool talking, and the other friend came out wearing a white tank top, and tight pink shorts which showed off her thong lines. I felt myself getting super hard looking at her. Everyone decided to go back to bed, and I tried to initiate sex with my wife, so I could picture her friend. My wife shot me down, so I went back to the living room to watch tv and pleasure myself. I heard a door shut, and I thought someone was just going to the bathroom, but her friend came walking out. My cock was in my hand, and she stopped and smiled. I tried to cover up, but it was too