It was a warm evening. Walking down the street, they came to her apartment. There was something special about that day, and they both knew that something was going to happen today. He knew that his beautiful, sunny girlfriend was still innocent, but he still felt that something would happen between them today. A bit tired of the hustle and bustle of the city, from stuffy trams, they decided to take a break. She said she wanted to take a shower and relax. Entering the bathroom, she slowly undressed, turned on the water and found herself under jets of warm water. There was a soft knock on the bathroom door... and it is not clear why, but she opened the door with a calm heart. There he stood. Of all the clothes on it were only swimming trunks. She appeared before him in all the beauty of her nakedness. She had a beautiful body. Slender legs, plump elastic ass, small size, but very beautiful breasts. He was simply stunned by her. And stood in the bathroom door as if rooted to the spot. S
I haven’t been able to think about anything else. My pussy is dripping wet just from merely remembering how good he fucked me. He got on top of me after cuffing me and started playing with my tits, swirling his tongue around my nipples. He did it for a solid 3 minutes, but it felt like forever. I’d been wanting his cock all day so I was already aching for him, begging him to fuck me. He then took me and positioned my head to hang off the side of the bed so he could throat fuck me. I’d never been throat fucked like that in my life, it was so fucking hot. Every time his cock slipped out of my mouth I just craved it all over again, desperately licking his shaft with pleading eyes. He turned me around so that now my pussy was facing him, and wasted no time ramming his dick inside me. I felt every thrust all throughout my body and at that point, I just wanted to be used by him all night long as his personal cum dump little slut. He slapped my tits with one hand while us
It was getting dark outside. Passers-by, wrapping themselves tightly in their clothes, returned home. I sat in a cafe by the window and waited for you. To be honest, even at the mere thought of your appearance, it became tight in my trousers ... After all, we told each other a lot of things, from which the blood literally boiled and desire spilled all over the body. And here you come in. In an elegant business suit - in a black skirt, under which the most seductive hips and an appetizing ass were guessed, and in a white blouse under a jacket, where there were two breathtaking mounds ... I offered to take a seat at another table, in a secluded corner where no one would pay attention to us, would not interfere with us. You drink hot coffee in small sips, wearily talking about the past working day. I myself can see that you are tired, so I move and find myself behind you. My palms gently touch your hair, stroking your head, relieving the stress accumulated during the day. My fingers
When I was in college there was a bar down the street from my house that I would frequent to grab a drink and play pool after work. It was within walking distance so it was my spot, there was nothing special about this place and despite being in a college town there were rarely women here except on game nights. This was a D1 school and people went wild during football season. This particular night our team hosted and was beaten by a rival team and that always drove people to the bar. I got off a shitty shift at work, walked to my spot and wanted nothing but a beer in my hand, but was immediately approached by a short but very attractive 20ish year old woman eye fucking me and asking "are you ready to get out of here?" First of all, no I wasn't ready. I was dead sober and worn out from work and I wanted a beer. Second of all, yes I was ready because I've always needed to work for pussy. I'm a fit and relatively attractive guy, but never in my life and never again since have I been h
I've known this girl for years, and she's been dating this really hot guy for the last four years or so. My friend and I share everything, so I've been told several times that having a threesome is one of his greatest fantasies. I never thought I'd be the one to do it because I was afraid my friend would think it was awkward because we always hang out together, and I figured she'd be jealous if he fucked me. We were all out one night at this house party, and by the end, we were pretty messed up. We decided to all crash at his place because he was the closest, so we called an uber. On the way back, he sat in the middle of us and they were getting all touchy with each other and kissing and doing what drunk horny 19-year-olds do haha. I'm not going to lie, being so close to them made me a little horny. When we got home, we realized we weren't all that tired, so we sat on the couch and watched a movie. He sat in the middle once more, and the touchy shenanigans continu
Good guys deserve good, regular sex. I have male friends who I know go without sex, which makes me sad. My friend experienced the downward skid that most relationships do towards the end. Months of no regular sex before breaking up. Blowjobs probably became a myth. After having coffee in a group (I’m quite proud of myself considering this wasn’t in an evening, alcohol fuelled setting) - I told him he should be confident in who he is and I reminded him he’s really hot. I offered to drop him home and I found myself spontaneously ending up gazing into his eyes on his sofa. I put out there that I hadn’t had sex in a while either. Minutes later, I took his clothes off in his bedroom and stripped for him. My lips descended from his handsome beard all the way down to a large bulge in his boxers. I gave him the universal symbol of knowing he was about to get head. As I put my hair up, smiling, he expressed he missed blowjobs so bad. It made sealing my lips around his juicy head that much
"Hi, come in, Nastya, can you. Can I take your coat? Could you stand in the middle of the room and just slowly turn around. Very well, your amateur pictures are not fair to you, you are really very, very beautiful. Now come on we'll sort out the necessary formalities and get them out of the way. You brought your birth certificate, didn't you. I'm sorry, but you do understand that I can only work with adults over the age of 18. So, it's all right. So now sign this form. It just says that you agree to pose for erotic photos and that I will own all rights to these photos. So, that's right, sign here. And one last thing, I lock the door with a key, but not to keep you here, but to prevent outsiders from entering in. The key remains in the lock, and you can leave whenever you want. Well, let's start, look into the lens, face a little higher, legs crossed, hands on knees, like this, okay, now give me a seductive look. Great Nastya, now just unbutton the top two buttons on your blouse. No,
So last weekend I went out partying to the club and I was feeling extra horny that night so I decided I was gonna dress about as slutty as I could in the hopes of getting extra attention. I decided on a short skirt that barely covered my butt and a tiny little crop top. At the last minute, I thought to myself fuck it! Wouldn't it be wild if I wore no panties under my skirt? Maybe id even get fingered or even fucked more easily that way lol. I took of my panties and checked myself out in the mirror to make sure nothing was showing. I was excited haha. When I got to the club, I started dancing it up as usual and I ended up attracting the attention a more than one guy as I usually do hehe. I ended up making out with a few guys that night and one guy was even brave enough to try to feel around under my skirt. I think when he felt around and got a direct feel of my pussy (witch was wet ofc) he was shocked and I could feel his dick get instantly hard. He grinded on me for a little while wh
Early morning. As usual, there are no plans for the day. No, I completely forgot. You were going to visit me today J. We haven't seen each other for so long and I forgot about your coming? Doesn't look like me. Well, what do you need to prepare. Workout, shower, fifteen minutes in front of the mirror in the struggle with their appearance. All! Handsome man. Already five. You're a little late - no big deal. Call. I open the door. You are more beautiful than ever, or rather, you are always beautiful, but today in a special way. - Hello! - Hi, you look great. You go into the house. I run to the kitchen and already bring coffee. We sit in a chair and just talk. My cat is already rubbing against you in the hope of getting something tasty. And here is the result - spilled tea and a soiled blouse. You look at your clothes in horror. - Here you go! All efforts are in vain. - You talk and make a sour face. In order to somehow smooth over the situation, I suggest that you immediately
I could kind of tell that this guy was full of shit from the beginning- very braggy and self centered, not asking me very many questions. We went out for drinks, but he was decently good looking and a dominant personality so I decided to follow along and enjoy the ride. We bar hopped through 3 bars, he started telling me some wild stories of his sexcapades, and I was definitely intrigued. By the time we got to the last bar, it was much sexier, we decided to get cozy, and we started making out. Good kisser, he basically invited himself back to my place and I wanted to see if he was as good as he said he was. We go back to my apartment and he instantly knows what to do without me having to tell him anything. We make out some more, he’s obsessed with my tits, and then he starts eating me out and fingering me at the same time which was 10/10 incredible. When we get to the point of needing a condom, I open up my sex drawer, and he sees my magic wand laying there as well. So he flips me
This occurred last year when my wife and I went to a work conference together in another state. We had known a lot of the people that would be there through networking, but were meeting most of them for the first time. It was a nice mix of people, some our age, some a bit older. For the most part, everyone was very friendly and we hit it off with a small group of people, mostly women, that my wife already knew through social media. On our last night there, we went out to eat at a local pizza place with a small group - myself, my wife, and 3 of her friends: Danielle, Kelly, and Monica. All of us are in our early 30s. I had taken a small edible before we went out and it started to hit right as I was diving into the pizza, making it a significantly better experience. I'm usually a fairly reserved person in social settings. My wife is much more Type A. Weed tends to change that a bit and before long I was genuinely having a fun time, relaxed and enjoying the conversation. I was sitting
I used to study from the desk in my room, but I can't anymore. I will sit at it and immediately there is a pavlov response where I get far too horny and want to touch myself. I get too unfocused and get no work done. This issue started when I started touching myself during my online lectures. Everyone had their cameras off and was muted. Some live lectures can be so slow, the lecturers take so long to explain so my attention span can waver. I start daydreaming about more fun things like being gangbanged instead. So I started masturbating to keep it entertaining! I did this sporadically at first but then I became pretty good at rubbing my cunt and cumming while simultaneously listening to lectures on topics such as simultaneity. But this has become a problem now when revising for exams. I need to be focused now, but I try to revise and my hands waver and I get so distracted touching myself. I try resist but it's so difficult, my cunt still drips and calls to me. I've moved to study
A few years back, I (Alex) had been hooking up with a college girl about 10 years my junior. To be honest, it was hotter than I could have imagined. Let’s call her Katie. Katie was about 5’6” with dark eyes and thick, brown hair that reached down to her wide hips. Her curvy figure was soft and feminine. She loved running her fingers through my hair while riding me. We’d alternate slow, passionate kisses and sucking on her breasts while she moaned my name. Katie loved to talk sex and was very comfortable hanging out before and after to discuss her fantasies, past experiences, and how much she enjoyed cumming with me. She made sure to remind me while I was at work by sending me tasteful but dirty pictures and telling me all of the things she wanted to do to me. Unfortunately, our schedules were quite opposite, and it was difficult to see one another consistently. That didn’t stop her from finding a way to get my dick inside of her. “Have you ever had car sex?” It was about 6:45 PM w
... She woke up suddenly, as if from a shock ... listened ... this has happened more than once over the past few years - sudden awakenings with a feeling of incomprehensible anxiety and a wildly pounding heart. I didn’t like it, because this awakening was followed, as a rule, by a sleepless night in an empty and cold bed. But now everything was different - she was not alone, the warmth emanating from him was proof of that ... It immediately became so calm, comfortable and even a little cheerful ... he slept very soundly, in that serene healthy sleep ... he had never been so close and she had the opportunity to freely see his features as far as the lighting allowed. She had not experienced such a surge of tenderness for a long time, how many times in her dreams she kissed his eyes, lips, arched eyebrows in surprise, and now she could hardly restrain the desire to touch him, so dear and close, and her thoughts were already "rewinding" the film of memory back. .. He appeared in her fi
The voice of the instructor flowed across the room. “Ok everyone,” he said. “Time to do the front. Men, roll over. Remember, slow and integrated.” “Well?” said Lill, folding her hands over her breasts. “You heard the man.” She grinned evilly. “Roll over.” For a moment, Steve didn’t move. Then he sighed deeply, raised his head and looked at Lill. “Lill,” he said heavily. “This is amazing - you’re amazing…but I don’t think that what’s been happening is a good idea.” Lill’s smile faded, but not completely. Steve continued with heavy regret in his voice. “I’ve known you guys a long time, and I really value your friendship. I can’t just go behind Ben’s back. Hell, you can’t either - you guys are crazy about each other. We’ve got to stop before we go do something we really regret.” Lill crouched down, until her face was level with Steve’s. She kissed him on the forehead and said, “Steve, you are such a good friend to both of us.” Then she stood up. “But Steve, I wouldn’t worry about
I was bouncing up and down on my bfs dick when he grabbed my phone and started to record me. Naturally my inner slut came out and I was showing off for him, rubbing my titties together while drooling on them and moaning his name so he could have something really good to look at later. I saw myself in the mirror and thought of how hot it all looked so I had him pass me the phone so I could take some pics myself. After I finished taking the pics I started to slowly ride him while trying to quickly send him everything. I threw my phone to the side and we kept going at it...at least we tried because very quickly my phone kept lighting up and buzzing. Frustrated I grabbed my phone and went to put it on silent when I realized it was my best friend and she was sending a ton of emoji only messages sorta like 🥵🙈👀😈😍🥴. I had to stop cause I was so confused and when I opened our messages my heart sank. The video I had just taken riding my bfs dick moaning his name, the pics I too
It was Christmas time right after my first semester at community college. My buddy, Anthony and I hadn't ventured too far from home for college so we had been spending our evenings working odd jobs and trying to get our hands on alcohol. One night we were hanging out with our friend Tara who had gone away to school and was back for holiday break. Tara and I had been in school together ever since we were in kindergarten. In high school we did theater together but were never super close. She was medium height. She had shoulder length brown hair and she had very big boobs. Tara had been a quiet girl in high school. She developed early and I think she was always al little insecure and that caused her to never feel comfortable letting loose. Well something changed in her one semester of college. Almost as soon as we picked her up she was asking if we had any alcohol, which was very uncharacteristic. There was a bottle of vodka back at my parents house but we needed something to mix it w
Alright so this happened a few weeks ago and its time to share haha. Ive been friends with this one girl for like 10 years now and she has always been gorgeous. We have been a pretty inseparable duo and she was definitely the hot one of the two of us. She is also the girl I had my first ever kiss with so its safe to say that we are super close haha. She has been dating this guy for the past two years now and she keeps telling me that he always is BEGGING her to have a threesome. She finally asked him who he would want it to be with and apparently I was the first person he brought up lmaooo. A few weeks ago it just so happened that were coming back from a party and it was just the three of us and we were staying at his place. We were all pretty drunk and were having a ton of fun laughing and talking in the uber on the way back. We got back to his place and none of us were tired so we decided to hangout in his bedroom and have another drink. At one point my friend and her bf started
It all started because Steve had decided to take a massage class. Steve, my wife Lill and I have known each other for well over a decade, and we have a very close friendship. At the time Steve booked the class, he had been going out for a few months with a pretty girl who’d been keen to attend - a good thing as it was a couples’ class. She’d amicably broke up with him a few days before the first session. He was at our place for a post-breakup commiseration dinner, and he mentioned that he was bummed he couldn’t attend the class anymore. “Couples only,” he said mournfully. “And it wasn’t cheap either.” “I’ve got an idea,” said Lill. “I’ve wanted to do massage for ages. What if I come with you to the massage course?” Steve looked at me questioning Ly, and I said, “Great idea! That way you don’t have to miss out, and Lill gets to learn massage skills for free!” I was joking but Steve wouldn’t hear of payment for Lill’s part of the course - he was just thrilled to be going. The
I admit, reading your hot roommates diary isn't the most ethical thing to do. But after doing it once when she needed to rush and left it on the living room table, I just couldn't stop doing it. Not only was she a very good writer but the stuff she wrote sometimes read like pure porn. More then once when I found myself horny and home alone I went to her room to grab her diary and jerk off reading up on what she was thinking. I wasn't surprised to read about myself in there, but I do was a bit disappointed that it was never in a sexual content. It was that time again when I felt horny, she would be at work for another couple of hours and it was about three weeks ago since I last read it. My guess was that I would find plenty of material in her diary for a good jerk. I went over to her room and opened up her lingerie drawer where I knew she kept it. Carefully I took out her thongs and placed them aside as to hide my presence before picking up her beloved diary. I walked over to the