A house party with an unexpected ending [MF]

This story is about the surprising outcome of my house party last december. Before we get started with the events that night, I wanna give you some pre-info:

I met Kylie (name changed) in 2011, where I was a freshman at my school. I was 18 years old and had a girlfriend, so it was obvious that Kylie and I only were friends. My girlfriend has always been jealous when she knew I was talking to her – no wonder, Kylie is a 5.8ft tall, skinny girl with blonde hair which easily reached her round sporty ass. Her face expressed a mixture of cuteness with a hint of naughtiness. We have stayed friends ever since, and besides of watching movies together with some friendship-cuddling, nothing has ever happened. She saw (or sees) me as a close friend and had no sense of shame being in underwear with me. I spent many evenings jerking off my hard dick fantasising about me fucking her hard. As her friend I knew about her dirty, sexual preferences which always made me horny. Since 2011, Kylie was almost always in a relationship, which stopped us from ever getting closer to each other. I did really see her only as a friend, but I knew, would I ever have the chance of fucking the brain out of her, I would have done it.

Apparently I’m a dirty little slut [FM]

“I’m a dirty little slut who teased her best friend all evening, humped his leg, let him look at my nudes, and later, when I thought he was asleep, masturbated in his room.
What I don’t know is that he even transferred some of my nudes that he especially liked onto his very own phone – also while I was asleep.”

Brief things to know:
I’m a 19yo student, about 1.65m with shoulder length brown hair, brown eyes, E-cups and fairly slim. My friend is 20, roughly 1.90m, brown hair and glasses. We used to be FWBs and my most recent post was about him.

Yesterday I visited my best friend and spent all evening teasing him with the clothes I was wearing (nothing special, just a tight black t-shirt with dark red, low-waisted trousers and black and grey panties that have two bands crossing over at the top at the back, which I made sure was over my waistline so he could see it anytime my shirt rode up), and by getting very close to him physically. This entailed slowly inching closer while we watched the Office together (he started it) and occasionally poking him (he’s extremely ticklish), which led to him restraining my hands by holding onto my wrists. He’s considerably stronger than me and this was no all too difficult task for him. The whole restriction thing turned into a sort of fight for power after we’d finished watching and led to us kind of wrestling.

My first handjob by tricking her [MF]

To begin with, I am sorry for my **bad English**, English ain’t my native and I**ts my real story**, no exaggeration at all.

This is a real incident of around 2005/2006. I am from a country where sex-ed is kind of taboo. We get to know what pussies look likes and girls knew what our dicks looks like but, other things are basically a taboo. Those days, it was Yahoo Messenger, I found a girl in one of our chat room. We were friends first. Slowly, we became close friends.

I was just 18 and she was 18 too. Our love was growing slowly day by day. But, as we were not much aware about the sexual things, we used to just hold each others hand, hugging was a rarity. Today when I remember those days, I am amazed how quick the scenarios have changed even in my country.

One day, one of my friend asked me, have you asked her yet to touch your dick or have you felt her ? I kind of shy replied with no. He laughed at me. Since then, the urge has developed in me that she would masturbate me; a handjob. It was a gateway to the beautiful world with her. But, I would not find any way or courage to tell her about this.

Groom cheated with me on his wedding night while new wife slept [mm]

Last year I attended the wedding of a my extended family (through marriage).

Me and him had a few illicit meetings, but nothing out of the ordinary, but he was very aggressive and would often take stimulation before we did anything, he would turn into a bull and pretty much destroy me – I loved these sessions. I would often be tied up or strapped down so he could fully unleash himself and enjoy it

On the day of his wedding, he had a few drinks and was starting to take his stimulation for his new wife. At about midnight when most guests had gone he and his wife retreat to their room to consummate the marriage. Only for him to reappear 15 minutes later looking very pumped and pissed off.

When I went over to check on him, he was quite grumpy as his wife had fallen asleep before anything could happen. I bought him a drink before heading to my room before gesturing to him he could follow me if he wanted.

Forgot the keys [mm]

Not strictly today, but still a good one.

Me and my former other half had been together a few years now, in the bedroom and other aspects of life we wouldcengage in a domination type relationship, he tending to take the lead and be the controlling one.

We both saw other men on the side, with each others knowledge and permission, often with each other joining in.

About 3 months ago we split

So over the past few weeks I’ve been meeting with a guy I met off Grindr, at first he seemed a good guy. Not exactly a dream boat; in fact he was about 5 ft 5 tall and wore a 48″ waist trousers. But he was a nice guy, enjoyed the same things as me, was good company and most importantly – had a huge cock.

We met a few times, had some illicit meets in some questionable locations but our meets had run there course and it fizzled out.

After a few weeks though, he got back in touch saying he liked my company and wished to see me again. I hopped in the car almost immediately and saw to his needs and got my thrill out of it.

Riskiest sex I [M] have ever had with my coworker [F]

My coworker, Tiffany, and I had a pretty sexual relationship from the start. We worked together at Walmart. I approached her one day, making it pretty obvious I was into her. She didn’t seem to feel the same way, but was down to be friends. Things got sexual between us around the third day we were talking. There’s a brief intro, now to the story.

I was at work with about 3 hours left of my shift. Running the self checkout area. That’s when I get a text from Tiffany saying our mutual friend is having a small get together and I should go after work. I had nothing else to do so I agreed.

Tiffany showed up to buy a bottle of something to drink. She made sure to come through self checkout to see me on her way out. She had an i zipped hoody on and I immediately noticed she wasn’t wearing a bra. This is after we’ve already had a few sexual encounter. Very casual and we were great friends. It’s been all hand stuff up to that point. I commented on her lack of bra, and she pulled one side of the hoody aside and made a comment about how it was intentional for me. So now normally my mind was on one thing for that night.

The Service man and horny single woman at home alone [FM]

So I am long single, middle age, and have been sexually aroused a lot lately, and no action from dating sites other than over text, mutual masturbation, and it’s been ages since I’ve had real sex action. I’ve been playing with guys on the site but then yesterday . . . the furnace repair guy is at my house. In my basement.

There is a man in house for an hour or so working and I am a very horny woman. Could I? Should I? There is a huge chasm between us. I am an educated homeowner and he is the old ornery furnace repair guy whose name I don’t know and just some old guy the oil company sent over. Let’s just say he is not a looker. Would he? …..

I have never come close to doing something like this. Once drunk I asked the pizza delivery guy (horny young dude I figured) if he wanted to see my breasts and I flashed him at the door, he thanked me and left. This is different: I’m looking for sex action. But can I? Dare I?

[MF] She finally “came” home

My girlfriend (19) had been away overseas for about a week, needless to say that meant both of us had to go high and dry for what seemed like forever. The other day she finally returned home from her trip; we peppered each other with hugs and kisses, and I exchanged pleasantries with her family about their trip. By the time we’d reached our apartment the sexual tension between us was almost making me jittery. We immediately jumped on the bed and started passionately making out, slowly stripping each other’s clothes off. This girl has the most perfect body I’d every come across. Gorgeous pale skin, Perky C cup tits that sat up like two soldiers standing to attention, cute little ghost nipples, petite waist, a big bubble butt, and a pussy that looks like it was sculpted by Donatello. I slowly kissed my way down her tits, stopping to give her nipples a little attentions, and then made my way down to her pussy. I let my tongue lace around her puffy lips, watching her squirm and whimper, before she grabbed my hair and forced my tongue almost inside her. Before long she pushed me onto my back and climbed onto my face before leaning down to start sucking my throbbing cock. She spun herself around and starting rubbing my head as her slick little enterance, teasing both of us before she slid down on me. We both let out moans of pleasure as she started to thrust herself up and down on my dick, it’s like I’d forgotten this girl could fuck like a pornstar. I pulled her in close so her thick ass was up in the air and started the mercilessly fuck her tight little hole, one hand balling her hair into a fist and the other slapping and grabbing at her ass. By this point she was moaning so loud the neighbours could hear us. I flipped her on all fours and started plowing her doggy style, her little slit barely taking my length, spanking her ass red and leaving deep scratches all down her back. We both knew we were getting close to a firey finish, so she turned on her back, putting her legs up on my shoulders, and for the last time I slid my throbbing cock back into her glorious pussy and started pounding as fast as I could. She screamed out that she was going to cum, which sent me over the edge. We both grabbed onto each other as tightly as we could, I felt her pelvic floor clench onto me and she yelled out in pleasure, whilst I pumped shot after shot of hot cum up inside of her. We lay there for what seemed like forever, a mix of my cum and hers slowing dripping out of her pussy onto the bed. It was good to have her home again.

I [F] went to an Asian Massage Parlor

Before I [F23 at the time] was married, I was dating a guy pretty seriously. One day I was doing his laundry and while checking his pockets to make sure they were empty, I found a receipt. I didn’t think to much about it and just put it on the washer. Later that day I grabbed it to give it back to him and saw it was from someplace called “Blossom Spa” which seemed odd so I kept reading. He apparently got a massage for $80 from Hanna. Still I didn’t think to much of it.

When I gave it to him I said “I didn’t know you got a massage, is your back bothering you?”

He looked extremely nervous and after an awkward pause finally said “I think I hurt it golfing, its better now”.

I immediately thought some was up, he was acting very sketchy. So I looked the place up and realized it was one of those Asian massage parlors. I didn’t know what to think or do. After sleeping on it, I decided I was just going to go check it out…so I did.

I [F] put on a show for the flooring guy [M] and got rewarded.

This happened a little over a year ago and I used to get off to it a lot as I don’t normally have this stuff happen. I recently found him again which made me remember this.

I get off work early on a Friday and head home to my apartment. It was a long week and the weekend had me excited and looking for release in a glass of wine and my vibrator. I get home to find a man kneeling outside working on the floor. He is about mid 20s same as me. Even though he is kneeling I can tell he is big. He is tall with wide shoulders and back stretching at his hoodie. I make small talk with him only to stare at him a moment longer that’s when I see his big strong hands wrestling with the edge of the carpet.