We all came on our super hot roommate while she was masturbating and now all I can think of is to get her to let me fuck her – HELP [Group]

I’m not using the real names of all people involved for privacy reasons.

Last weekend we had a party at our place. – Me, Jason (m23), my roommate Matt (m25), my roommate Brian (m25) and our only female roommate Lena (24)

We also had guests, but they’re irrelevant for this story since they left before it happened.
Well, at said party a lot of alcohol was consumed.

After the guests left all of us agreed on cleaning up as much as possible before heading to bed. After everything was semi-clean again we poured all the left over booze into a jug and filled it up with cool aid. It was disgusting but my buddy and roommate Matt had the brilliant idea to play “truth, dare or drink”. All of us had way too much of this nasty ass cool aid punch.

Matt was all over Lena the entire night anyway, they didn’t make out or shit but somehow he always found a reason to touch her or get close to her and she didn’t seem to mind.
I don’t blame him. He’s the ballsiest one of us and Lena is drop dead gorgeous.

Finding out my boyfriend’s friend shares my rape fantasy led to a revealing drive [FM]

The usual suspects and myself got together for one of our virtual game nights about a week ago. One friend suggested we wear “fancy” clothing, which I decided to interpret as underwear and a netted leather skirt in the style of a caged hoop skirt. This was as much a practical consideration as one designed to tempt, as I refuse to allow dry-clean-only gowns to come between me and my love of guacamole.

I was up to my usual shenanigans when the female friend I enjoy needling sputtered indignantly at losing a game. When I teased that she secretly enjoys having a reason to faux-rage, she denied it. Of course, my high brain retorted, “that’s not what you’ll be saying at the end of the night.”

While my joke sailed over everyone else’s head, one of my boyfriend’s friends caught on and said, “that’s hot.” Naturally, I was intrigued and couldn’t resist pushing the envelope. Later in the evening when I alluded to my rape fantasy again he said, “I can play by those rules,” which only served to inflame my overactive imagination.

[MF] Caught in the cougar trap

This happened when I was 19. So 11 years ago, but I think about it a lot. For context I’m a slim athletic build guy. Clean cut. More well endowed than others, just under 9 inches. The cougar in question was in her 40s. Thin petite body. Small C cups tits. Permanently hard nipples. Smaller areolas. Long smooth legs. Perky little tight ass. She easily looked 30 and not in her 40s.

So she was a long time family friend from out of town. She was in town for a wedding taking place in my family. The flirting and obvious signs didn’t start till a few hours into the reception. When I saw her I couldn’t keep my eyes off of her. She obviously wasn’t wearing a bra because her nipples were poking through her dress. I’ve always had a thing for milfs and older women so my horny mind was imagining all the things I wanted to do with her.

It started off by her complementing me saying how handsome I’ve become and how I’m probably sending girls away in droves. After the drinks started flowing she started loosening up. She would make it a point to find me and talk more, dance up on me a little, and her comments became more and more sexual.

My Wife and I Planning Our Tropical Vacation Last Night [MF]

My wife and I have a tropical island vacation planned for a few months from now. It’s been booked for months and we’re finally getting close enough to start getting ready: buying clothes, planning activities, etc.

In general, my wife is a mostly modest dresser in public. I figure that might change a bit here. I’ve been buying her sundresses to wear on vacation as well as sexy lingerie for the bedroom. But I’ve been buying dresses that are a bit more risque than she would normally wear. Each order I place from Amazon is a bit shorter, a bit more cleavage, a bit tighter than the last one.

Last night my wife and I were laying in bed, having watched a bit of Netflix and getting ready to sleep. I joked about her dressing a bit sluttier than she normally does when we’re overseas. “Yeah, I noticed the stuff you’re buying me is getting more revealing.”

“As if you mind,” I retorted.

“I don’t,” she said with a smirk. “I bet you’d like if I just walked around in a bikini all day, showing off my body to everyone there.”

My older neighbors[m] is my master as he trains me[f]

He’s been training me to be a perfect slut and sex doll. When I enter his house, I am to get naked immediately whether or not he asks me to. I have to fold my clothes nicely and leave them by the door. He has a collar and anklet for me to wear around his house.

I usually start cleaning once I finish folding my clothes and sometimes he will come and inspect my body while I clean. I’m not allowed to talk to him unless he speaks to me first.

Sometimes he will sit me down and ask me about my day. But he often times will interrupt me and start using me sexually as I’m talking.

I’m not punished often but sometimes he will dish out a punishment for no reason. Once he’s done teaching me a lesson, I have to kiss him and thank him for correcting my behavior. Usually he will forgive me by letting me suck his cock as he blows a load in the back of my throat.

He mostly keeps this behind closed doors and sends me home to my parents without any visible marks of punishment.

I once rewarded a girl for being allowed to stay at her place by letting her suck my huge dick [MF]

So a few years ago I was in between flats and had to find an accomodation for a week. I ended up being allowed to sleep in a then-FWB’s bed who was out of town. I also could have stayed at a few of my other FWB’s places (who were there) but I didn’t want that for a couple of reasons (fearing they could get too emotionally invested, being too dependent on them for example by not having a key of my own and in a few cases making it harder for them to hide it from their BFs).

However, the girl in whose bed I ended up sleeping for the week was living with two of her best friends, one guy (K., who was only there for the last two or three days of the week and is not important to the story) and a girl who we name Linda. Linda was really cute and nice but not really my type and although she clearly wanted to have sex with me for some time, nothing ever happened because I wasn’t interested.

[M] How I had sex with a Model…

Hi, I’m a boy, 22, from USA. I’ve had multiple sexual encounters till now. Some were good, some were okay. This one is probably the best one till now. So it all started when I had some friends who were connected to the industry. I’ve met a couple of celebrities. People knew us because of this. Many people used to come to get a chance in the industry. We often refused as it would create a ruckus later and people will start to come in thousands and millions. I got these requests the most ’cause I was the head/leader of our group. I once got a request of this girl, she was approx. 5’8, fair, slim, gorgeous and super hot. Her eyes mesmerized me.

I couldn’t focus on her words because of her looks. IDK who revealed my prior address to her and she came there. She asked if she could get a chance in the industry and that she always wanted to become a model. No doubt, she had all the features in her. I kept refusing for a week or so but she kept asking. I don’t know why I gave her my number but she kept calling. I fantasized about her. I used to call her to my house, we would talk and I’d pretend like I want to let her in the industry but it’s kinda impossible. This kept going on for a week.

I was in an orgy at a friends wedding. [FM]

I went to my friend Morgan’s wedding this weekend. Myself, Kasie and Riley are friends from high school which made up 3/5 of her bridesmaids(I didn’t know the other 2). I had met Morgan’s husband before but never any of his friends.

Anyways, the wedding was all the usual craziness with so many pictures followed by standing around for hours on end. I’ll spare you the boring details and get to the end when the fun starts.

The party was wrapping up but myself, Kasie and Riley were drunkenly flirting with 2 of the groomsmen, Brad and Ryan. I could tell Brad wanted to bend me over the table the whole day and after an afternoon of teasing him, I was gonna give him his fantasy. Without breaking from the conversation with the rest of the group, I started rubbing his inner thigh and crotch. Within a minute I could feel he was throbbing erect and he started to grope me under the table too. Since he was rock hard I knew it was time to tease him one last time.

“Brad, you should invite us all up to your room. There is nothing left to drink now!” I interjected into the conversation out of no where.

My roommate 23 [F] is spying on me 20 [M] in our flat part 3

Next evening, movie night. Had a romcom on. Our 3rd flatmate was out with her boyfriend, so instead of all 3 of us watching in the living room. The 2 of us watched it in her room, on her laptop.

We started at around 10pm, I was in a fairly simple t-shirt and shorts, she was in a sleeveless crop top and some volleyball shorts. As always with her, a lot of her olive skin on show.

So we are lying next to each other, kind of sat up watching the movie.

I try to slide down as I’m feeling a bit sleepy anyways, but I can’t quite see the laptop screen then. So I take a pillow and place it on her bare stomache.

Didn’t find this too comfortable ;), so I just chucked the pillow back and now I’m resting on her stomach skin on skin.

Carry on watching the movie, and within around 45 more mins I’m dazing off in the same position.

I’m usually the type who just wakes up in the middle of the night a couple times, when I did I was awake and spooning her , though my head was I like with the middle of her back.