Believe it or not… I had sex with my biological brother a week ago. I don’t regret it. [MF]

*First time posting here, long time lurker, etc, you know the drill. :)*

First off, I can predict how many of you are gonna read this and think that it’s bullshit, because ‘incest is only in porn and never happens in real life’. Well, you can believe it or not believe it while you read lol, I don’t really mind, just hope you enjoy this bizarre story anyway.

Anyway, I’m a 5’6, 18 year old, dirty blonde, white gal. To describe myself for you pervs out there (*wink*) I guess I’m somewhat a 7 or 8 out of 10, being realistic. I was part of the volleyball and swimming team while I was in high school not long ago and so I have a pretty nice looking little six pack from the physical exercise. My ex boyfriends have always complimented my ass, saying its ’round and bubbly’ and I’m a size 34B on the chest. I look pretty good in a bikini and for that reason I’ve got a decent followage on all my social media, lol. For reference, more than one guy has compared me to Lizzy Caplan the actor, though I’m pretty sure they are solely compliments just to get in my pants, lmao.

The big butt hottie from the diner [MF] (long)

The hostess lead me to my seat, a small 2 person “date booth” with a single seat on either side, positioned just slightly out of the way of the rest of the diner between a doorway to the outside seating area and the pathway to the restrooms to my rear. Last night’s shift was brutal; 12 overtime hours in the factory with temperatures climbing over 110 degrees as I clocked out. I didn’t envy the day shift, as I knew it would be even hotter for them as the day carried on. I sunk into my seat, the old leather groaning and aging springs of the bench creaking and squeaking as I sunk in and stared blankly at my table. My brain power was at its minimum. My body felt weak. My stomach craved something, anything to fill it. A glance at my phone said it was now 11:28am; my last meal was at 3:15 this morning. Why was I continuing to work this hellish job? They don’t care about me there. I’m replaceable. The pay isn’t bad, but-

My thought was interrupted by a voice. I break from my trance and look up from the stained table to see my waitress. As more of a habit than an actual question, I blurt out a confused “huh… What?”

[MF] all over her back

Sometimes after the wife and I have good sex, I write about it and text it to her or send it to her in email. Here’s what I sent last Wednesday. The sex was a few days prior.

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You knew it was coming. It’d been too long, I’d been sexting you. You dressed slutty for work that day, just like I had asked. You even asked me later if your outfit was acceptable.

Kids in bed, lights out, we both crawl under the covers, and I, immediately on top of you. You wrapped your arms around my neck. Like I said, you were ready for me. My hands glide all over your body, my tongue finds your lips, then neck, then nipple. You pull me close with your legs, grinding my cock over your already swollen clit. Then you reach down to remove my boxes, and I do the same to your shorts. I hover above your, admiring your body, while you stroke my shaft, eventually guiding me into your pussy. Slow and steady at first, when I need a break, I shift my focus to your tits. Licking, kissing sucking and biting. Eventually I go down on you, spreading your pussy open open so I can taste you at your rawest. Your body squirms and you pull my hair when I touch you where you’re most sensitive. I slowly work my way down to your asshole. Your back arches with every flicker of my tongue.

A beginning….[MF]

A little backstory. My wife and I have been together for 15+ years and have had our fair share of ups and downs as far as jealousy is concerned. It’s affected everything from our sex life to our relationship in general. It all came to a head about four years ago, when during another prolonged period of me not giving her the attention she deserved, she found it from someone else. Nothing physical happened, but I came to find out that she had been flirting explicitly with this guy for some time. Following a brief period of introspection, we both decided that it was time to attack our issues head on so we could save our relationship. Initially this involved some very light fantasizing, but over time it has increased in intensity, to the point that we quite regularly express how hot it would to be to experiment, such as threesomes, swinging etc…

Up to this point though the talk was almost exclusively reserved for fantasy during any sexual activity. And while our sex life, and our relationship for that matter, has really never been better/stronger, the fantasizing was just that and the talk would never extend outside the bedroom.

College Experiences III: My [F] own version of “spin the bottle”

Have you ever given head while a Hitachi is strapped to your waist? This is the story of how I discovered the magic of Sex Toys.

At this point of my college life, Andrea and I were best friends. We did everything together. We loved spending time with each other and helping each other out in whatever shenanigan we got into. I must say, as boring as it may sound, my favorite time I spent with her was when we were studying or preparing for an exam. She knew exactly what to say to calm me down when I panicked. In a way, this is also a story of one of those times.

As it turns out, exams in Harvard are extremely difficult and demanding. They not only require that you study the material thoroughly but that you prepare yourself mentally and physically. The first part I had it under control. I knew the material almost perfectly. The latter was much more difficult. I wasn’t sleeping well nor eating properly. My diet consisted of Red Bulls, cigarettes, and Twinkies. I don’t know how I even made it alive past my sophomore year.

[MF] Breaking the rules with my boss

Since my last story turned out to be such a success, I was inspired to write a few more of mine, starting with this one from a few months back. Fair warning, it’s going to get wordy. I like to write.

Samantha was technically my boss according to the company org chart, but for the most part I was hired so that she didn’t have to deal with the things I was going to be handling anymore. We operated more like peers than supervisor/employee, so work-wise everything was great. Personally, we hit it off pretty well. We’re about the same age, we’re both married, she was pregnant with her first kid when I was hired several years ago, so we would often talk about that.

Physically, she’s like a 9.5 out of 10. She’s big into fitness and running. She’s about 5’8″, very athletically slim with a nice set of what’s maybe B cups, and an ass that is an HR violation waiting to happen.

[MF] Me [19M] And my best friend [21F] finally making out.

So this story just happened, as I’m writing it, I’m still a bit shaking from excitation but also glad to contribute to this sub. I’m not native speaker, I apologize for the mistakes and sloppy writing. Feel free to share advice to help me improve.

So first of all me and Lola (not her real name), just met each other in our art school. As soon we started talking we truly felt like there was a great feeling between us and immediately became really close friends. There was like a lot of affection and understanding between us which made us our friendship really great.

Lola is a really petite girl (1m55), long haired ginger, with an Heterochromia (one blue eye, the other one brown). She has a wonderful butt and a solid C-Cup. She’s a 10/10 for me but she won’t believe me lol. On my side I’m a long haired blond, blue eyed dude. 1m87 hence pretty skinny.

She and I really love talking about sex because we’re open minded, chill about it but also because we both have a high sex drive. We often talk about masturbation, tips to improve pleasure etc. We also like to tease a bit each other for the laughs. There is some kind of tension I’ve got to admit it.

The wax lady rubbed my pussy …. and I couldn’t avoid get wet… [FF]

Since 2014 I wax my pussy with the same woman. She has been the only wax expert that has seen my pussy,  and I feel really comfy with her.
One month ago she left to Colombia due to some family issues and I was getting anxious and frustrated with all this hair growing.
Today I texted her and she replies that maybe in one month she will be returning but she left a replacement: another Colombian, who knows how to deal with wax. I was grumpy but agreed to her solution.  

In every chance i have, I warned my boyfriend about Colombian womens.  *They are the most sweet, beautiful, loving, and mesmerizing females on earth, and they can make you drool before you notice (just look at Sofia Vergara right?!) Usually in my country, Colombian girls are so fucking beautiful, like they have beautiful hair, skin, big boobs and everything that turns a man crazy*… also they are experts in beauty stuff and make up things. They are like real life mermaids.

“Really dude? Just cum in my mouth…” [MF] [Oral]

Hello folks! I decided to delve deeper into my experiences and try a different style of writing. I have a blowjob fetish, so this is obviously going to be about a blowjob experience.

It became pretty obvious that this story was the one to share, especially how it ended. This story is inspired by true events. The name has been changed as well as a few details. Some details have been entirely left out, others a little embellished, but the main meat is still there.

Without further ado, please enjoy!

***”Really dude? Just cum in my mouth…”***

I’m not gonna lie, I was a nervous wreck. I hadn’t scored a date in months and Michelle was one hell of a catch.

She was about 5’5, long brown hair, brown eyes, and curvy in all the right spots. She could have a great personality: spontaneous, feisty and a jokester. But sometimes she came off as a little arrogant or rude. She liked to drink, and was known to go a little wild when she did.

Jerking off over [M]y good little slut

A bit of background – a while ago I had some very sexy times with a colleague (I’ve posted some of those stories). These days, we live in different countries so things are over but every now and then, we get chatting and we end up talking about the sexy and dirty things we used to get up to.

When chatting recently and she reverted back into being the good little slut that I used to pleasure me in the past. She was following my instructions and I had her pounding herself with her fat dildo, pretending it was me railing her from behind and send me some pictures while she was doing it.

It was super hot to know she was fucking herself on the other side of the world and I made her cum thinking about how I used her holes. I love that I can still make her cum for me.