[FM] My moans were getting louder hence he slammed his elbow across my mouth ( in the forest).

We rode to the nearest jungle and found the spot to have some fun. I wore an easy top so that he could slip his hand inside, and fondle my boobs easily. I am on a shorter side so I had to tip toe a bit to reach his lips. I gave him a peck- it’s a sign that we can quench our thirst now.

He kissed me, sucking my lower lips and biting in between. I had no choice so I sucked in his upper lips in return, while my hands were rubbing his cock outside of his pants. I could feel it bulging out.

In a second, I felt I was at the top of the world as he lifted me up, pushed against the trunk ( of a tree) and kissed again. His hands were inside of my top. I knew it wasn’t enough for him so I took my boobs out of my top for him. If I had given him a chance, he would tear off my tops.

[FM] I cheated on my husband at a frat party PART 2

It was the epitome of a college guys room. Xavier closed the door, cutting the loud music in half. He sat on the bed, looking at his phone.

Music started to play. He looked back at me. “Strip for me.”

“What? I asked.

He set the phone down and leaned back.

“Dance for me. Take your clothes off.”

I’m not going to go into detail, because I’m not a sexy dancer at all, but I attempted to look hot while removing my dress, bra and panties. The heels were the hardest part. How do you take heels off in a sexy way? I did not.

Finally, I stood there completely naked.

Xavier stood up, walked to a drawer and pulled out a rope and a blindfold. He walked over to me, looking my body up and down, then tied the blindfold around my eyes. Everything went dark.

He led me to the bed and laid me down. For the next few minutes I felt him tying me up, linking my wrists to my ankles, keeping my legs spread and exposed.

[F] I cheated on my husband at a frat party

It had been a week since the cruise with my husband. The experience was something I couldn’t shake. I had come so close to fully cheating on that trip, but after all the groping and in one case, blowing a stranger, I resisted actually having sex.

And I regretted it. Kind of. It was complicated.

I kept thinking about it. The hands on my body. Seeing a cock that wasn’t my husbands. How it felt in my mouth and how sexy it made me feel. How good I felt.

I sat in my hotel room in Austin and replayed it over and over again in my head. It had been a long day of work on the road…but I needed to clear my head.

Stripping out of my work clothes I jumped into the shower and let the hot water wash over me. I looked down at my body and my bush. The bush was a newer development, something I had stopped shaving after getting married.

I reached for my razor and started to shave. I shaved until I was completely bald. Admiring my work in the mirror, a giggle escaped my mouth. I hadn’t been completely bald down there since my early twenties. Not a hair in sight.

I (18) [M] think I impregnated my chemistry teacher (24) [F]

Bear in mind at this point in time I had masturbated before, but I had never had sex or even seen a naked woman in person before.

Firstly, I’m quite short. My chemistry teacher is taller than average, so she’s quite big compared to me. To describe her: Thin, strong looking thighs. Big and round butt, curving perfectly into her back. Perfectly curvaceous waistline. Big, beaming eyes, brown hair. Large, round and natural breasts. Big, luscious lips.

One day, she came into class a bit late, I was sitting at a lab table alone (my lab partners were absent) near the door as she came in. I noticed that her breasts were hanging lower somehow. I assumed she had normally been wearing a pull up bra, or whatever you call it, and wasn’t that day.

I must have been staring for too long, because she made eye contact with me and faintly smiled. I didn’t know what to think so I just put my head down and kept working on my laptop. Only when she walked past the lab table later did I realize why her breasts were lower: she wasn’t wearing a bra at all, I could see her nipples poking through her thin tight shirt. I couldn’t help myself and I could feel my penis begin tighten.

Me [F] and my coworker, Jesse [M] Part 2

He slowly slides into me and he is so wide it hurts but also feels so good all at the same time. He doesn’t have to thrust much before getting covered in my juices. He moans as he raises my legs to his shoulders and starts to pound me. He goes so fast and hits me deep right in the spot. He keeps going and going and I am beyond impressed and then he makes a loud sigh as he finishes inside me and my pussy pulsates as it recovers. He lays next to me breathing heavily and holds my hand. He rolls over to lay his head on my chest and I cradle his head.

This moments melts my heart and I feel so giddy inside. I run my hands through his soft hair and after a nice couple minutes he pushes up my tit so he can lick my nipple. I wasn’t expecting that so I lightly jump and ask “what are you doing hehehe?” He asks me back “did you cum tonight?” And I laugh and say “of course I did haahah I think a couple times!!” We both giggle and he gets up to kiss me passionately then moves back in between my legs and says “one more please!”

[F] Helping my stepdad get the cabin ready for winter…

My family has a vacation cabin near Lake Tahoe that my grandparents built back in 1948 when my grandpa came home from the war.

It’s great in the summertime because it’s way down a long winding dirt road not far from the lake. But in the winter, it’s another story. It’s bleak and freezing cold.

So before each winter sets in, it needs to be closed up. The shutters on the windows need to be closed, and the water needs to be shut off and drained out, so the pipes don’t burst in the freezing weather and stuff like that.

So it was back in my first year in college that me and my dad packed up the car and made the four-hour drive to the cabin to get it closed up for the winter.

The weather was clear in the Bay Area where we lived, so we figured we’d be back that night.

It’s also worth mentioning that he’s my stepdad, not my real dad. I call him daddy, though, because he married my mom when I was only four years old after my real dad died in a scuba diving accident.

Nude & humiliated in a spa [F] [F26]

My previous stories have been from my wife’s experiences in her late teens & early 20s. I’ve known them for years and have been turned on by her adding minor details to these relatively mild escapades. I thought I’d heard everything she had to tell about her hot past until last month when we went to Germany.

We’re in our early 40s now and took a short European flight recently to enjoy the Christmas markets, the great beers & a nice hotel. After several drinks in a beautiful old bierkeller we were talking about the ‘textile free’ German spas. I knew she had been to one years before on a day off from work and that she had really enjoyed the liberating local customs, hot baths, saunas and steam rooms, and I playfully began teasing her about what it was like getting naked with several hundred others. She had answered this question before and each time I had enjoyed her answer but this time she paused, looked at her drink then looked me in the eyes and said “you know there is something that I didn’t tell you about that trip”.

Random Encounter from Reddit early last year [MF]

Early last year I [41m at the time] had posted a dirty r4r looking for people with cnc fantasies. I had a few replies and 1 really good cnc, but this isn’t about that. About three months after I posted, a woman [29f] replies and asks if I’m talented with my mouth at all. It had absolutely nothing to do with my ad, but I’m intrigued, so I tell her of course, I’ve had more than a few compliments, and I’m actually kind of proud of my oral skills. I ask why. She says her boyfriend isn’t very good at it, and doesn’t enjoy performing on her, so she’s on reddit trying to find someone who’s talented with their fingers and tongue. She had a throwaway account, so my default assumption is spambot.

After a couple conversations, and some verification to know she was real and located in the area, I volunteered my oral services. She says can’t travel far from her place, it has to be in the middle of the night, the only thing she wants is oral on her… she had a lot of rules, but I respect rules and boundaries, so that wasn’t an issue at all.

the 10th hole [FM]

Last year sometime, I was lying in bed one evening feeling really horny. I decided to scroll through tinder, with little to no hope of finding someone suitable and willing to help on such short notice. I was unfortunately in a small town in the middle of nowhere, working as an au pair. Chances of someone being in my vicinity were slim to none. I did some swiping anyways, even willing to perhaps entertain a bit of shameless sexting.

During this time I remember tinder had introduced some sort of timer chat game where if you messaged each other enough, your pictures would reveal and you could decide if you’d like to match. It was good fun but finding someone I found attractive proved to be unlikely, as shallow as it is to admit, so I started talking a bunch of shit with every person I came across, enjoying myself immensely with the different conversations I was having.

Eventually I got talking with a cheeky guy who called himself Duncan. Before our pictures revealed he asked me to describe what I looked like to him. I took the bait and responded ”Well I’m about 5’5, with brown hair and hazel eyes, with some meat on my bones, how about you?”

[FM] Weddings bring out the slut in me!!!

Thank you so much for the love on my first story! I’m back with another sexual adventure for your library. My very good friend was getting married and my husband and I flew into town for the special event. We stayed at the hotel where they were getting married, which was a very nice swanky 5-star in a very walkable area with lots of restaurants and shops. My husband was generous enough to book us a very nice suite with a street view where we had some good people watching.

The day of the event we woke up a little late. We didn’t travel with the kids, so we aren’t used to not being woken up early. I scrambled to start getting ready while my husband walked down the street to find us some lunch as it was a mid-afternoon wedding and we weren’t sure when we would be eating. I wore a long royal blue dress that was open at the top to show off my perky tits, and the bottom was cut to show off my legs. I paired it with a few pieces of carefully selected jewelry, and some classy heels that I would be able to dance in. My husband returned with a couple of burgers from a local restaurant, we ate very quickly and he changed into his perfectly tailored gray suit. A man in a nice suit drives me absolutely wild, and it instantly made my pussy wet just looking at him!