First Arousal [Stranger] [Transit]

A few weeks back I was traveling by bus from my office to home. It was late evening and was dark. The bus was crowded and i did not get a place to sit. I was standing and hoping for a place to sit.

Suddenly I felt a hand touching me on my waist. I kept quiet because the bus was very crowded and I felt that it could be by mistake too and I did not want to create a scene. Suddenly I felt the hand moving on my butt and squeezing it. I was taken by surprise but also felt a surge of excitement and arousal. I had never been touched by any guy before and I must admit that the touch aroused me.

He kept squeezing my butt for 5 minutes and then all of a sudden his hand went on my breasts and he started pressing them and his fingers moving in a circular motion and that started stimulating my nipples.

Wife’s Fantasy

“Remember, Nikki, you’re not being unfaithful if your husband watches.”

Nikki was sitting on the edge of a strange bed, in a strange hotel room, wearing nothing but lingerie and a blouse as she waited for a strange man, but for a moment, with her husband kneeling before her, staring into her eyes, she felt at ease. Almost.

Reaching out, Nikki touched Carl’s face, sliding her fingers through his soft, familiar beard. Flecks of grey had turned it salt-and-pepper, but Nikki liked the look. This man only got more handsome as he got older.

“We’re really doing this, aren’t we?” she said. Her nerves were back, leaving Nikki shaking and jittery as adrenaline raced through her. She took a sharp, heady breath, as her husband did the same.

He said, “Only if you still want to.”

Nikki’s lips curled up before she could stop herself. She wanted to. She really wanted to. It riddled her with guilt and left her feeling like a terrible wife and mother, but she *really wanted to*.

Love for his stepmother’s pussy [MF]

It was wrong. So wrong.

Nicole lay on her bed, hating herself even as she touched herself. Her heart pounded. *What was she doing?* Danny was her stepson. He was barely more than a kid for God’s sake. But, hell, he looked good. Too good. Young and toned and tan. Dark eyes and hair. That sweet, kissable mouth. An image of him using that mouth on her pussy made her groan, and she couldn’t help but slip her fingers beneath her panties to rub her swollen clit. Damn her, but she wanted him. She wanted to show him what it was like to be with a real woman, rather than a college twit with little to no experience. She wanted to blow his fucking mind.

And his cock.

Her moan echoed around the room. The room she shared with her husband.

Danny’s father.

She should get dressed. She really should. She had a meeting with her financial advisor in an hour. But as she lay there in nothing but her black bra, panties, and thigh-high stockings, all she could think about was Danny. Closing her eyes, she began reluctantly fingering herself. Slow at first and then faster. Small, traitorous whimpers escaped her as she imagined it was Danny’s fingers in her instead of her own. He would be a little shy. A little overwhelmed. And horny as hell. As only a barely legal boy could be.