I met my gf on reddit four years ago now. We hit it off straight away and called everyday for a couple of months before agreeing to meet up. For context I was extremely vanilla to the point I thought I didn't really enjoy sex because my revious experiences were kind of boring (always thought I was the issue and it may of been the case). I was not the type of guy to bring up the sexual conversations but my gf clearly wanted to see what I was into and was in shock when she really couldn't find any kinks. She started sending me nudes whilst on skype with me and I was shy as hell. I've had nudes sent to me before but when I say this girl is beautiful I am under selling it big time. She is around 5ft5, very slim and fit. Great chest and perfectly sized ass for me. In contrast I am 6ft6 and have a substantial build not skinny anyway. We plan a trip in Europe as she is studying abroad (she lives in the USA). Book seperate rooms in case it's weird and stuff but from the moment we laid eyes o
Recently I met this beautiful girl in one of my college classes. Blonde, blue eyes, nice perky tits, and a gym girls ass. She was wearing a blue tank top that showed off her amazing tits and black lulu lemon leggings. One day I was sitting in class when I noticed her walk through the door. “Fuck. She’s so hot I wanna bend her over the desk right now” I thought as I looked back down at my notes. Then suddenly I look to my right and she’s walking down the aisle and sits down with one seat in between us. We make eye contact as she sits down, she gives me a smile and takes out he laptop. The whole class I was distracted, constantly looking over at her staring at her tits and and imaging her in my bed. When class ended I figured I’d shoot my shot so I looked over at her (grace) and told her she had the prettiest eyes I’d ever seen. She thanked me and asked me what my plans were for the rest of the day. I told her I was going to the gym and then doing some homework after. Grace told me how s
Before I get going let me just say that the meat of this story happened about three years ago and I am no longer 33 (though I wish I was). Everyone is 18+ in this story, so don’t worry about that. This really did happen, though some of the dialogue is approximated, as I’m trying to remember what was said despite being a little wine-drunk that night. Names are changed out of respect for privacy and locations are omitted because, well, I’d like to keep my job! I was originally going to post this in sluttyconfessions, but then I started remembering little details and couldn’t stop writing, and so it basically turned into a short story, so I suppose it fits better here! ​ I started as a high school English teacher right of college, fresh faced and idealistic. It was a bit of a wild ride getting thrown around by the higher ups as they tried to fit me into what was a dwindling English department. After being told I was going to be teaching a senior class my first year, I panicke
Back in college I was friends with this guy, and we were both in the same class. He was struggling with the class but it was his last semester and if he failed he'd be screwed. So I made a deal with him. If he passed the class I'd give him the best blowjob he'd ever get in his entire life. I wasn't really attracted to him, he was a little heavier than I would normally like, and his face was pretty average. He was smart and funny and I liked being his friend though so I had no problem helping him. He didn't believe me at first, but he made an effort anyway. Everytime he got a good mark on a paper, or a quiz, I would reward him. I'd show him my tits, or I'd rub his cock through his pants. He was convinced after the first time I grabbed his dick. Soon enough at the end of the semester he passed with a C. As soon as we got our grades I showed up to his dorm in a tight little crop top and shorts that barely covered my ass. I told his roommate to get out, which he did, while giving his bud
My new secretary is just lovely - a charming creature: just a girl (she was 19 years old), she looked just great: wavy golden hair falling to her shoulders, big blue eyes, a little upturned cute nose, a charming mouth line, a thin graceful neck, high chest, which was noticeable despite the strict suit, thin waist, small ass and long beautiful legs. She was dressed, as I have already said, strictly: a gray skirt just above the knees, a jacket, under it a snow-white blouse, thin stockings, low-heeled shoes. And this naive cute look, which does not spoil her at all, but rather emphasizes her incredible sexuality, showing through in her every movement: gait, gestures, in the way she writes, works at a computer. At the same time, her sexuality is so natural and genuine, as if it was given to her from birth, which most likely is the case. This is how she appeared before me today, and the name of this incredible girl is Anya. She did her job flawlessly all day. I saw her many times when she
A little bit of backstory: I (25m) met her (28f) a few years ago while bouldering. We quickly became friends and climbing partners. Since then, we had several climbing vacations together in her campervan. She usually sleeps in the van while I use the tent that we always bring. After some years we both grew tired from our jobs. We decided to save some money and quit to discover Europe, and it's climbing-destinations. We've been travelling for a few months already when this story begins. All the times we travelled together, it was clear that we were just friends. We never talked about it, but we also never hooked up. All of this changed on a warm spring-day in France. We stayed at the same location for a few weeks. It was a nice and quiet place at a small river in the Provence. The cosy little "cove" was surrounded by trees, which sheltered us from a small street and the few houses across the river. In the mornings she used to take a quick bath in the river since we always arrived back
I love my husband and want to give him every amazing experience there is to have in this life. Over the years we have done a lot of fun things together, including sex with and in front of other people. For Father's day last year I wanted to up the intensity and have him be worshipped by multiple hot women at once. We'd had threesomes with women before but those were usually with other bi women and he wasn't the center of attention. This time I wanted it to be all about him. I messaged some ladies who we'd had encounters with before and was happy when I found two that were excited by the idea. One of them suggested they bring their massage table. Great idea! Since we share custody of our kids they only spent half the day at our house on Father's day and shortly after they left I told my husband to go take a shower because I wanted to massage him. I handed him a blindfold and told him to put it on before coming into the bedroom. The other ladies showed up while he was showering. We lit
After leaving the hotel in the morning, I arrived home, trying not to think about the party. Completely impossible, though, being right back where everything had happened. The house kind of didn't feel like my home, either. It was tainted, sullied by strangers and sex. All the happy memories I had in it had been replaced with filthy flashbacks of what I'd seen that weekend. I went inside, trying to make as little noise as possible. I knew dad would be getting ready for work, and I really didn't want to see him. I didn't want to look him in the eyes; I had this irrational fear that he'd just know exactly what I did. I would have died on the spot. Thankfully, I got changed into my work clothes without running into him, and swiftly left. Work sucked. It dragged, and I wallowed in shame and repulsion the whole day. I was mostly managing to keep everything in the back of my mind, but it didn't stop the emotions from seeping through. I was also dreading the end of the day when I'd have to
I met Nick and Dave when I was a sophomore in college, and they were seniors. We ran in enough circles together that we became friendly, and eventually adopted into their friend group. I was close with many of them, but probably Nick and Dave the most. They would visit a lot after they graduated, and when I graduated and moved last year, they said they’d come and visit. For context, they could have been brothers given how they looked: about 6 feet, give or take an inch, frequent gym partners so broad shouldered with muscled but not bulky bodies, and brown hair. Since graduating, Nick had developed a low profile beard which suited his face well. I, on the other hand, was always short, about 5’3”, but had been to the gym enough that I had an ass I was proud of, and breasts that got stares at bars, but nothing insane. Last week, Nick and Dave were going to be in town very last minute for the weekend and I (23F) offered to let them crash at my place. My roommate was out of town visiting h
I met Nick and Dave when I was a sophomore in college, and they were seniors. We ran in enough circles together that we became friendly, and eventually adopted into their friend group. I was close with many of them, but probably Nick and Dave the most. They would visit a lot after they graduated, and when I graduated and moved last year, they said they’d come and visit. For context, they could have been brothers given how they looked: about 6 feet, give or take an inch, frequent gym partners so broad shouldered with muscled but not bulky bodies, and brown hair. Since graduating, Nick had developed a low profile beard which suited his face well. I, on the other hand, was always short, about 5’3”, but had been to the gym enough that I had an ass I was proud of, and breasts that got stares at bars, but nothing insane. Last week, Nick and Dave were going to be in town very last minute for the weekend and I offered to let them crash at my place. My roommate was out of town visiting her boy
**Part 1 & 2 TLDR:** i accidentally found my friend's fap folder and photos of me were in it; I then decided to tease him on video call, “accidentally” showing him my naked body as mentioned in my last post after flashing him, we had a sleepover planned for the following weekend! the sleepover was great! we had a lot of fun playing games and chatting with our friends, but the best part was definitely sharing a bed with M i couldn't help but wear my favourite white tight sheer tank top (a couple of redditors suggested this!), and it definitely caught his attention. throughout the night I could feel his eyes on my nipples as they poked through the fabric. as we settled into bed, i tried my best to keep my distance from m, but it was hard to resist his warmth and closeness…. and as we settled into position …i could feel **his FRICKING rock hard boner against my butt,** ….and it **made me so horny.** As I shifted in bed, I felt M's boner pressing against my butt. at first, I
I went out drinking with some friends and afterwards my guy friend needed a place to crash because he didn't want to drive home. We talked on the couch for a bit and he mentioned that he was super horny. I didn't really want to fuck him because I had a boyfriend at the time so I told him that if he wanted to, he could use me as inspiration and jerk off. No touching though. He seemed excited. He asked me to lay face down on the couch with my knees on the floor and pull my skirt up so I did. I was wearing a black lace thong that my asshole peaked just barely out of the sides of. He positioned himself behind me and started jacking off. I didn't want him to take forever so I pulled my thong down and shook my butt side to side. I could tell he was getting close so right before he came I told him "cum on me" and I spread my ass apart with my hands so he could see everything nice and clear. He let out an audible grunt as he put a hot load all over me, including on my asshole. I cleaned up, ha
The ringing of the phone pulled me out of my slumber like a gunshot. Unexpectedly and insistently. I got up from the sofa where I lay and listened to music, on the verge of dream and reality. She walked over to the table and picked up the phone. - Hello. - Hello! I'm back! You are all asleep! My legs buckled and I sank to the floor. It was his voice. A voice that I haven't heard for five years and that I thought I would never hear. This voice came in my dreams at night, making me wake up and dream about him for the rest of the night. - Well, what are you silent? Are you not happy? I'm completely back! Do you hear? At all. I will never leave again! - Hello! - my voice was trembling, - I was just confused. Of course I'm glad. I've been waiting for you. I love you still! - So I'll come today? Clock at 9 pm? - I'll be waiting for you! - Will everything be the same? - Yes! - my voice broke, and a wave of strong excitement swept through my body. - Wait! I will come! Kiss!
Thank you again for all the support this week after my post last weekend. I’ve been overwhelmed with messages asking about what happened Sunday and the rest of the week with Sarah. So here goes. Quick recap, I ran in to my ex SIL at a bar, she told me she wanted to fuck me for years. I went back to her place and we fucked all night. I woke up in a bit of a panic, realizing this could be very complicated. I went to the bathroom and wrote my post here. So after I posted my story, I went to the living room and wondered what I should do, I was second guessing my decisions. We all know that feeling! LOL I sat for a little bit and decided, what the fuck, I did it, it was over, I can’t take it back, and there’s a smoking hot woman in the next room who wanted me and I had had the best sex of my life that night. So I went back to the bedroom. It was getting light outside and when I walked in the bedroom, Sarah was laying on top of the comforter with her legs open and her hand rubbing her pu
This happened years ago when I was still with my gf. Before I dive into the story I should tell some background information first. My ex and her mom lived together and were very open with everything to the point where they shower where they both walk in on each other, my ex shared what toys she got and discussed our sex live with her mom even every once in a while where we had sex and she was talking to her mom about anything. Now you know that this story was when my ex and I were together for about 6 months, but she began to have less interest in sex so when I took a shower there due the lack of sex I needed some relieve and took the matter in my own hand when her mom walked in on me. Of course I immediately stopped, but she said: “you don’t have to stop, it’s completely normal to do plus I know you and my daughter have less sex, if you want I could give you a hand? I mean it’s better than your own hand right?”. Me not knowing what to say friendly declined since I am still with my
There were not as many people on the bus as I thought at first. I made my way to the very back seat and decided to take a nap: the path was not close. As soon as I closed my eyes and prepared to taste the sweetest sleep, as through the adjacent eyelids I saw a woman's silhouette approaching the back seats. It turned out to be a young girl (18-19 years old), distinguished by unusual beauty. Her light summer dress could not hide the lovely shapes of her hips and breasts. Shoulder-length dark brown hair was gathered into a neat ponytail with a colorful elastic band, slender long legs were shod in summer sandals, which consisted of thin leather straps. She walked over to the seats and, as if nothing had happened, landed next to me, probably thinking that I was still asleep. The bus left. There were four hours of travel in inactivity. Sleep was the only occupation. And it is not surprising that after a few minutes my neighbor was sleeping peacefully, leaning back in her seat. I had no sle
“I don’t know. I think he’s *really* cute. Do you think he’s interested?” I stifled a sigh, making a mental note that this was the new boy of the month. Funnily enough, she was after my friend this time, and looking the way she did, she’d obviously get him. “He’s really nice, too,” she continued, attention off somewhere else. I sipped at my drink passively. “He’s not really my type, right, but I think he’s boyfriend material.” I watched Morgan bite her lip. She was suddenly looking for a boyfriend? Out of nowhere? “Boyfriend material?” I repeated, barely masking my scoff. She finally remembered I was right in front of her. I took another sip just to have something to do as she focused in on me. “He has a huge dick. Are you somehow completely unaware of this?” I choke and splutter dramatically, looking around the cafeteria-type area we’re in to scan for any uptight grandmas. “Jesus, Morgan.” A flicker of a smirk flashes across her lips. “Why the fuck did you think I wanted to know
Yeah , I know it sounds crazy, for context my girlfriend has humongous titties , she also wears low cut shirts to show her clevage, It’s basically the elephant in the room, and this is the first time meeting her sister We were at her sisters home and everything was chill, we were drinking laughing and talking , my girlfriend was sitting and her sister was standing behind her , surprise hugged her and said she misses her , she then slid her hands inside of my girlfriends shirt onto her bare breast , and started to squeeze them , my girlfriend laughingly said “bitch stop you’re embarrassing me” and her sister said something along the lines of “before he was in the picture these were my titties” while fondling her, my girlfriend didn’t have a bra on , and from what I could tell at the time , she was rubbing her palm on my girlfriends nipples , her sister looked at me and said she couldnt keep her hands off of them since they started growing and hopes I don’t mind sharing them, I nervous
So I knew this girl, we were super flirty but never had sex or anything, one day we were sitting in her garden and turn ons and stuff came into the conversation. I mentioned being single I masturbated a lot, She took this as an opportunity to bet me I couldn’t stop cold turkey for 3 weeks, we agreed if I did she would do it for me on day 22. Days passed and it was increasingly difficult to resist the urge, by day 10 she’d send me sex gifs from tumblr and teasing me on what day 22 would be like, day 18 I nearly cracked as I got a topless Snapchat from her, I still managed to hold out. Day 21 was an onslaught of sex gifs, porn links, underwear and topless snapchats, but I made it... around comes day 22, we arranged to meet later that evening at her place as her parents were out, I edged a few times but it nearly happened, my balls were killing me I’m sure they were at the point of exploding. I get to hers, as to door shut it went straight to kissing.. I ran my hands
As a little bit of context on me - I get pigeon holed into "**that girl with big boobs**," and I totally embrace it! At some instinctual level, I love the attention they demand in a crowd, the inevitable stares, and the idea that someone is going home and masturbating to the memory of my body. I like when my partner plays with them, uses them, obsesses over them, and objectifies me for them. It's just kinda become the embodiment of me. It's the elephant in the room, it's the constant distraction that demands your attention, and for better or worse, it's become a very defining characteristic of my personality. This story dates back to a college ex long ago. Let's call him Tim. Tim was coming to visit me at at my parents' house and this was his inaugural "coming out" to all my local childhood friends. We had a BBQ and pool day planned and since mostly everyone was back home during this spring break vacation, he got to do the rounds with the girls. It was a sweltering hot day. The only