Good afternoon I'm 25, beautiful, tall, long-haired blonde (natural), with a rather thin hourglass figure and a breast size three. I have graceful hands, long beautiful legs and big gray eyes. To all this beauty, a completely nasty character is added: I am capricious and harmful, but if I am in love, then I give myself completely, without a trace. I live alone, which is actually quite satisfied ... I work in a large company. Now I am sitting at my workplace. I'm wearing white underwear, a white blouse, tights, suede high-heeled shoes, and an even formal suit. In all appearance, I look more like a strict teacher ... but all this severity looks very depraved. Usually such teachers are undressed and punished in explicit films, and I go to work like that, to the envy of male colleagues who do not take their eyes off me, which I actually like. Today is Friday, there are a lot of people around, but the atmosphere is quite friendly, since all the bosses left on Thursday in all directions.
I've never had an experience like this before and it was unique and weirdly hot. He came over last night, and like the other times I expected him to just brutally fuck me. Instead he told me to strip and play with myself. It was a little awkward at first, but I wanted to do what he told me. Once I started though, I got really into it. I liked him watching me, and I especially liked when he started slowly jerking off as he watched me. Then he walked over and put his dick to my lips, but he wouldn't let me suck him. He told me to keep playing with myself. It was really frustrating because I was so horny and his cock was right there and I wanted to suck it. Then he started talking dirty to me, and calling me names, and it was getting me really close to cumming. All of a sudden he was ontop of me and he had his hand around my neck. I could barely breath and it was so sudden it scared me. He just jumped on me and started choking me, but then he started fucking me. Like really fucking me
This one guy who kept teasing me so i ended up showing him I'm a dirty cumslut He used to fuck me while teasing me with the thought of him cumming deep inside me. It made me feel so dirty but also so turned on. One night, I had enough of him teasing me with it, and while he was being naughty and throwing me around, he said he was getting close, and so was I. While fucking me from behind asked me if i wanted his cum deep inside me and of course I replied with " yes daddy fill me up I need it" I knew he wasn't going to do it but I wasn't going to let him waste it again haha I could feel him getting real hard, and he started to twitch, I knew he was really close. I quickly turned around and pushed him onto the bed and climbed on his cock sliding it straight back in my wet pussy. It felt so good as it slid in I immediately knew I was going to cum too. As I was griding away knowing he will cum any second. I said "daddy are you going to cum deep inside me" he replies "I'm so close you have t
Our sex life has always been pretty good, but we didn't have sex that much (or as much as two people with big libidos should be having) usually 1-2 times a week. About 3 months ago, I started toying with the idea of switching things up. I asked him to use me for his own pleasure, as a fuck toy whenever he wants. No matter what I'm doing, any hole he wants, no questions asked. My boyfriend is a perfect gentleman and is quite vanilla in bed, so I wasn't entirely sure he would be up for it or if he'd even give it a shot. He agreed to try it out, but didn't immediately take advantage of my request. The first few weeks we were still having sex twice a week and nothing new had happened. But something happened for him in the third week, and I woke up to his cock down my throat in the morning before he left for work. I was shocked at how rough he was being, I'd never seen him like that before. He has a big, thick, long cock and I've never been able to fit it all in my mout
This all happened a few summers ago, but I've been thinking a lot of it recently. I thought I'd share. Early into my relationship with my boyfriend (let's call him M), I confessed to him that I might be bisexual. Like any good boyfriend, he was gracious to offer me the chance to explore my sexuality while we were together. He offered a one-way open relationship for me to explore with women. As nice of an offer as that was, I knew one of his bucket list items was to have an FFM threesome. I thought the solution was clear, I told him that I was too shy to explore alone and that I would want his support. We agreed to a threesome. We didn't know how to find a bisexual, F, our age who would be interested in a threesome. However, one day, M reconnected with an old high school friend of his (lets call her K). While they were catching up, she let slip that she came out as bi. M, in keeping up with the conversation, admitted that I was bicurious. He explained that I wasn't ready to put a la
I drop my kids off at elementary school.. lots of parents in the area walk there and you sort of see the same characters every day. Several smokeshows wearing yoga pants/ pajamas.. it's a milf paradise.. One mom early 20s bikes her kid in the back saddle.. by chance, one of the attachments fell off and i was there to help her fix it. we started chatting and there was this immediate sexual tension.. shes got a banging latina body where you can sense she took an extra minute on her outfit to look right before heading out. A few weeks pass and we casualy exchange greetings.. one day.. it started raining bad and i could see her from my car she was waiting under a an awning.. told her to hop in. In the car sort of drying her self off.. she tells me her husband already went to work and offered me to come in real quick for coffee. seems completely innocent. walking in.. she starts telling me how she's having problems with her marriage and so tired of her guy.. they "haven't been intimate
You said that sometimes you want to kill me... Well, this is also a way to take revenge on me, because you want revenge, you want it like me ... Or maybe you want to kill me not for the sake of revenge, but so that that insane desire to take possession of me, to make me your obedient slave disappears ... I don’t know ... But if you want to take revenge, then I will tell you another way, safer, and having much better prospects for you... In the previous story, I even gave you an idea on how to do it, but you were so excited that you didn’t notice it ... But everything is very simple, tie me up, caress me and kiss me in dozens of ways in dozens of places ... And then saddle me me like a stallion, so that I feel what kind of heat burns inside you, and so that half of this fire is transferred to me ... And start moving, rise and fall, feeling my excited flesh tremble and tremble inside you ... Move faster and faster, until my body begins to move to the beat of itself, and we merge in
I’ve been a stripper for the last eight years. This happened a little over two years ago. Background information for those who don’t know much about strip clubs: every dance you do, the stripper gets part of the money and the club gets a small fee. When you leave, you have to do tip out. This group of guys came in for a bachelor party. I love bachelor parties - but only for one thing…I have a sweet spot for the quiet man who looks so uncomfortable to be there during the bachelor party. They typically have the best personality of the bunch, and it’s kinda cute how they don’t know how strip clubs work. The rest of the group also usually pitches in to buy several dances to try and make sure he has a good time since he’s typically so nervous to be there. This group, tho, wasn’t paying for a dance. But I kept finding myself going back to him anyway to talk. I’d leave to get a drink and do a few dances, come back, and continue talking with him. His friends kept te
Tonight my friend [21 M] texted and begged me to meet him at a strip club. I’ve never been but he told me his girlfriend would be dancing and that he’s all alone. I [M 20] arrived and he had another friend with him. Eventually his girlfriend [20 F] got on the pole and my friend (her bf) paid her no mind and his friends probably threw more money on her. She would dance and throw her ass right in front of our faces. At one point she was shaking ass in front of my face and then took a step forward, landed on her ass which I loved to see jiggle, and laid on her back so I could see her titties as she blew a kiss at me. His friend proceeded to get a private dance which had to have lasted for almost 20 min or more. I saw that she was completely naked in there and I knew I had to be next. I got permission from her bf, and away I went. She laughed and told me not to be nervous since it was my first time and I’ve been her friend for a while. She then shook her ass all over me, put her tits on my
Over the next couple of weeks, my wife started to talk to Hannah's stepmom Amber more. She explained what happened and what had been happening. She was surprised that my wife didn't mind me fucking her step daughter and then she surprised my wife about being turned on watching us. She then said my wife was lucky to be with me and that I was bigger than her ex. My wife jokingly said that she doesn't mind sharing me. Amber was embarrassed but my wife said that she looked curious. A week later, Amber came over for supper. She was dressed super sexy and looked to have lost a little weight. After we ate, my wife brought up Amber seeing me and Hannah fucking. Amber didn't seem made or embarrassed. She looked lonely and needing attention. I knew my wife had convinced her to want to do something with me or both of us. Usually I'm not in the dark about these situations but it may have just happened. "I have to run out and get some things. I want you to take care of Amber. We have everything
Ever since Olivia joined my team, we immediately clicked. I told her about how I've started to lift this year. She told me about how she started to run this year. She told me about all these different races that she joined. She said you get a cool t-shirt and medal when you're done. Plus, it makes you prep for the races. She eventually convinced me to join a few races. Exercise was our common thing. We worked well together as well. She's smart and knows what she's doing. When we team up and talk to business partners, they love our energy. Everything has been working out perfectly. I could consider her my work wife with the amount of messages we send each other. It's to the point where we talk exercise all the time and send memes all day. The downside is that she's married and has two kids. They're younger though, and you would never be able to tell she's a mom. She's definitely kept in shape. Every day that we talk, I like her a little bit more. She's funny, smart, fit. What m
Every time I come here, I see a bunch of stories about people having massive orgies at 18. At 18 I had had sex three times. I've had sex with a total of 9 guys, 3 long term relationships. I love being in missionary, lights on, making out while a guy fucks me slowly, speeding up then flipping me over and fucking me from behind, then cumming inside me and cuddling me while his cum leaks out. Nothing can beat a lazy Sunday morning slowly fucking as the sun comes up. That gets me wetter than ANYTHING.
For the first time in history, the Rolling Stones were visiting town, and Jack Holland prepared to use the supergroup's visit to his advantage. He stood in front of the mirror, turning his head from side to side, throwing up his chin, trying to smile with all thirty-two teeth. Like Mick Jagger, Jack was tall, thin, sunken eyes, square jaw, protruding Adam's apple, plump lips. However, he was younger, in his early thirties, and favored short hair. However, the resemblance was still striking. In fact, all his life, friends and even strangers were surprised that Jack looked exactly like the most famous of the Stones, but this did not bring him any dividends. Unless he acted as a double of Jagger at parties and amateur concerts. But the day came when Mick and Jack were in the same city at the same time, and Jack decided that there would be no better opportunity to snatch a piece of the glory of his famous double. He wore a shirt a couple of sizes too big and wide pants, and a wig all
This is another story that I admit is not as wild as some of my other posts but I wanted to relive it so I did my best to capture the essence of the experience because it is one of my fondest memories (holy run on sentence, Batman!). In my late teens and early 20's I worked a lot of retail jobs. I was working in the mall at a store that no longer exists when I met Emma. Emma was from the midwest and had moved to my area when she was in high school. She was involved in theater in college and loved to sing. As a creative type myself, I always felt a kinship with her. Emma was average height and skinny with long, straight brown hair and glasses. Her boobs were small, definitely A cups but she was fit and had a cute little butt. She never really wore revealing clothes but I remember one time she came to work after some kind of event and she was dressed up and wearing pantyhose. I remember thinking for the first time I understand the appeal of legs as a sexual object. Emma spent her form
My best friend jakob is really autistic. Honestly, he is the best guy I have ever met. Extremely kind, always buys gifts for people, can cook like a motherfucker, he is really talented with his IT computer stuff. His autism gets in the way of a lot of things, which I imagine is frustrating. For example he does terrible with touch, he reacts like it’s an ocd thing. He doesn’t look people in the eye, at all, when he gets stressed he can lose control verbally and it takes a while to get him to calm down. He went straight to work for some security camera company here in town once he graduated highschool. He had his own place by 19yo and it was where we and our two other friends hung out. Honestly though, I was never more proud of him than when he met his gf. She also had pretty hefty autism, but was more functional than Jakob. She also worked in IT so they gamed together a lot. She was also a decent cook; she would force Jakob off the computer and host dinner/movie nights. Thats pretty
You grow up learning that asses are dirty. I was no exception, especially as a young girl. Maybe that was why anal play stuck out in my mind as *the* ultimate taboo when it came to sex. So by the time I got to college, and my boyfriend and I had exhausted a laundry list of vanilla sex acts, anal was my first choice. He was hesitant but I had playing with my ass for years by that point. Pens, hairbrush handles, bottle necks, but never a real cock. I only needed a little lube to get his head in, but that was where the real challenge started. You know how the head is kind of soft and spongy? The shaft is the polar opposite. So when he started to pull out, then push back in, each time going an inch further, I felt my asshole stretching the widest it had ever been for the first time ever. I had a primal reaction. I really felt like an animal on my back, holding my legs up, watching my nipples perk up like they knew what was coming. My little red clit was hard, too--so hard that it actual
Ever since I was thirteen, I have been attracted to my best friend's mother, Marva. Living two houses away from them, I would see Marva on a daily basis. Some of my fondest memories came from spying on her with binoculars, as she would sunbathe during the hot afternoons of summer. Seeing her body covered in nothing but a skimpy black bikini was the greatest sight I could imagine at that time. I’d often sit on my bed, peek through the curtains, and masturbate as I watched Marva rub lotion on her smooth body on hot summer afternoons. Two years ago, Marva received a good job for a firm in Florida so James, my friend, decided to go with her and enroll at Florida State University. This past summer was the first time I visited them since their move. I drove down for a two-week stay with James, but I was secretly more excited about spending as much time as possible with Marva. I arrived on a Thursday afternoon and got a tour of the house from James. It was a nice three-bedroom ranch on a go
It all started with the fact that my friend invited me to go with him and his old friends to relax on the river bank for a few days, sunbathe, swim, sing along with the guitar near the fire. It all looked just great, but I still doubted ... because I don’t know the people who will go there at all, I don’t know how they will accept me! After all, neither myself nor others, I did not want to spoil the rest. But Zhenya (my friend) assured that everything would be in perfect order, that the right people were hanging out there, and I had already warned them. "Well, then everything is normal," I thought. And now, anticipating a cool vacation, I stomped to the gathering place. There I saw several guys who threw bags with tents, clothes and other things into the minibus, among them I saw the Professor (as Zhenya is usually called). He introduced me to everyone - quite normal guys. Then I reflexively asked... - Are we going in a purely male company? - No, the girls are back now, they forg
*Mommy helps her little baby with a release* ///All characters involved in this story are above 18 years of age. The SUV edged into the driveway of the summer cabin. Bright blue skies faded into dusk and the small home was dark and vacant. Strategically nestled in a thick layer of trees the cabin felt remote enough for seclusion but for most of the inhabitants during the summer months it was a security knowing that the other cabins were just hidden from view. The day had been beautiful, however, Cindy didn't really notice. She felt awful as she eased the SUV into park. Her red rimmed eyes were heavy, tired, and full of tears. She looked over to the passenger seat to see her son sleeping. He looked as innocent as when he was a young child; before his recent graduation and before assuming the responsibilities as the man of the house when his father left the family two years ago. She was proud of him, his successful grades in high school and his ability to mature into a man withou
Edit: Thank you for all the comments and upvotes, I didn't think the story of losing my virginity would get this much attention. Would anyone be interested in me writing the next part of this holiday when I bumped into her again a couple of days later and we went back to her hotel? TL;DR Finally losing my virginity at 19 on holiday while my friend fucks someone else on the bed next to me. A couple of days before my 19th birthday, I went a lads holiday, there were five of us on the holiday and we were sharing two hotel rooms, I was in the room with only two of us. A couple of days into the holiday and my mate who I shared the room with, had taken a girl home every night and I'd fallen asleep to the sounds of fucking and moans, I may have even watched and wanked a couple of times but it wasn't the first time I'd done that (look at my other posts on here) On our third night, on my 19th birthday, we were on a boat party all day, all of the holiday reps knew it was my birthday and th