Giving a handjob in class [FM]

I am a known school slut. You know the typical cheerleader slut. This is just one of my stories, my life is like a schoolgirl porn video. It’s fun!

Anyway this happened when i was in 11th grade, my ethnicity is indonesian,young,fit body, tits more on the smaller side, i have a nice ass they say. Black long wavy hair,brown eyes and full lips.

For visuals, my class has those single chairs with the table and chairs in one (do u know what i mean idk how to describe it lol) so you’re able to move the chairs. My class is a class of 35 students, so a lot. Also we wore uniforms.

One day during geography i was sat at the second row from the back. Behind and around me was 5 guys who were all friends. They like to tease and flirt with me in class, it was a casual thing.

We were joking about how i’m such a slut and i’ll do basically all they ask me to unlike the other girls. I laughed because it’s true.

[Update3] [MF] I’m a father who have been secretly watching my daughter’s iCloud photo stream on my iPad

My English is not very good, hope you’ll understand.

Backstory: About a week ago, my daughter brought my iPad to school for one of her classes. The next day, she returned it to me. I found that she logged in of her iCloud account on my iPad and forgot to log out. As a result, my iPad started to download her photostream from her iphone. I was curious about her daily life outside the house, so I took a look at her photos. There are tons of photos, and I saw a lot of nude selfies of her. It seems inappropriate for me to look, but I did learn a lot about what’s she’s been doing out there every day from these photos. I know what I’m doing seems wrong, but I couldn’t help it. There are some very sexualized photos, As I went through all of her photos, somehow I felt aroused. She’s younger and beautiful. I had never felt sexually attracted to my daughter, but now I start to fantasizing her from time to time. My iPad still update her photo stream from her phone everyday. My wife and my daughter haven’t noticed anything yet. I know this is wrong, but I can’t stop myself.

[M]e and Maria[F]… The Adventure Continues

It wasn’t long after our reconnection that we were insatiable with each other. We would drive to that hotel (100 miles of distance for each of us) weekly. The sex had escalated. 8 hour fuck fests fueled with a couple of drinks (to take edge off) and blue pills allowed me to perform my best with little to no refractory time. Our encounters were never long enough , and our appetite for each other’s bodies was so insatiable that a standard session became a marathon of 6-8 rounds at a time.

The following is a true recap of our first getaway together about 6 months (balls) deep into our reconnection.

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It was snowing . Typical northeast winter day around here but we had a flight to catch. I arranged for a car to pick Maria up at her house and bring her to my hotel to pick me up so we could go to the airport to head out west .

It was 7AM when i opened the car door and she looked so gorgeous in her yoga pants and oversized hoodie as she welcomed me into the car with a warm embrace.

[MF] The first time with my wife

We were about 3 weeks into dating, and it was our 6th date. It was the second time I was in her apartment, and we had transitioned from the table to the couch, and we were into making out. This time was different, and I suspected that things might progress beyond the heavy make-outs we had experienced.

She was on her back and I was laying on top of her, doing the fully clothed grinding. The kisses became more passionate, the hip thrusting more forceful.

I pulled away, looked into her eyes and said, “I need to tell you something. I feel like we’re heading to doing something more tonight, and I don’t want you to be surprised: I have a Prince Albert piercing.”

She looked confused and I explained how it meant that I had my dick pierced. She immediately said wanted to see it.

I sat back on the couch, undid my pants, and pulled out my erect dick.

“Oh my god. That’s crazy! Does it hurt? Can I touch it?”

“Go for it.”

Just happened [MF] How our cloud backup turned a “Caught” moment into something GoneWild

All this started just a few days ago from a post I made. A fellow redditor helped me to discover a treasure trove of backed-up nudes and hardcore selfies my wife and I had backed up on our Google Photos accounts. An section neither of us accessed or gave much thought too.

Long story short, hundreds of saved memes, stored cell-phone photos, personal videos and randomly downloaded images long since deleted from our phones all survived up in the cloud. Dozens of NSFW naughty pics and videos that Chelsea and I took of each other were rediscovered in a nightmare scenario come true. All perfectly preserved. Turns out, we had “Auto-back up” checked on our devices when wi-fi was connected. We are not technologically inclined people, I had no idea the stuff we deleted on the phone was still backed up somewhere. As a couple dedicated on keeping our bedroom life private and a pure innocent public persona, we dodged a bullet, Or so we thought. I cringed knowing how many times we hand over our devices to our nieces and nephews so they can play games. One [Google Photos] click away from an epic disaster.

[MF][Cheating] How I lost my virginity with my hot married older boss/coworker.

This story happened about 3 years ago, but really starts about a year before that. I’ll note the sexy part with *’s for those who just want that. But I feel like the background of how this came to pass is at least as good as what actually came of it.

I was in a rough point in my life: I’d lost my job, lost my place to live after my roommates threw me out, and was recovering from a bad bout of mental illness and substance abuse problems. Simply put, I was a wreck of a human being, and at the lowest point that I’d ever been in. So I’d been forced to move back home and was living with my parents until I could get back on my feet. A few months after I’d moved in, I was a bit better put together and started looking for a job, and got accepted at a local restaurant. I was still a bit of a mess internally, but I put on a nice looking exterior at least. I had always been extremely shy, closed off, and kind of aloof, and I was resolved to try and be a bit more…charismatic, I guess would be the only word to describe it. And on that first day of my orientation at my new job, that’s when I met her. We’ll call her Sharon.

[MF] 30 minutes is all we had..

The one week I hadn’t been my usual clean-freak-self meant that every room in my flat had some sort of mess in it. I ran around cleaning things up or moving things between rooms to their rightful ‘place’. Cleaning done. Fuck. I hadn’t showered. How much time did I have left before he arrives? 4 minutes. Where did all that time go?? Immediately after I turn on the shower, I hear a text come through on my phone in the next room. Ahhh, I think he’s here- I continue to have the world’s quickest shower (for a female), jump out, half-assed dry myself and chuck on a yoga bra, lounge jumper (easy to pull off) and yoga pants (I think he’ll like my ass in these..). Another message comes through, but this time it’s not him, it’s my housemate. He’s already heading home. I grab my keys and run downstairs (I’m on the 2nd floor).

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30 minutes. That’s all we had.

Saw My Best Friend’s Mother Naked [MF]

This took place when I was a lot younger, a little over 30 years ago now.

My friend, John, and I had been out on a cold Friday or Saturday night. I’d driven to his (parents) house and left my car there while we went out in his car.

On the way back we were talking about our cars and he said he read some article in a magazine I should read. So instead of me jumping straight into my car and heading home we both went inside.

It was after 1:00 am and his parents were in bed. The house was quiet.

John went off to his room and started looking for the magazine. I went into the kitchen and sat at the table with my back to the door and started to flick through a newspaper that was there.

My friend and I were roughly the same size and had the same colour hair, so we did look alike from behind.

I heard someone coming up the passage to the kitchen. Thinking it was my friend I kept reading the paper. But it wasn’t him. His mother walked in and past by me heading to the sink to get a drink. She said a “Hello.” as she passed by. I just responded with a simple “Hi.”

Interesting encounter on a cruise[MF]

Longtime lurker, first time poster, on mobile so please excuse formatting and any spelling or grammar mistake because auto correct hates me and I’m a welder not an English teacher.

I literally just got home from a cruise with my family and finally have a story worthy of this sub, or at least I feel like it is.

It was day two of our cruise. We had left our first port of call and were on our way to the next. My parents and siblings were by a pool watching a movie on this jumbo screen and I decided I was going to have a dip in a hot tub. Now being over 21 I was able to go on the serenity deck which is reserved for 21 and older.

I find a hot tub that was surprisingly empty and settled in. It wasn’t long before a gorgeous woman came along and joined me.

Her name was Taylor. She was in her early 30’s with gorgeous auburn hair and beautiful hazel eyes. She had perky C cup tits and freckles dotted her skin.

[MM] First gay experience

I’ve known I was bi for about a year now but only recently I had my first truly gay experience. So a few days ago me and a close bi friend (who we’ll call Jay) decided to go camping. In previous trips and stuff we had seen each other’s dick but it never escalated past that. We had set up the tent after about a half hour and we we’re going to just talk until we fell asleep but I had the idea of truth or dare (and now it picks up)

For the first few rounds we just did truth but then I said dare and Jay asked “how gay do you want the dare to be? 1-10” And I said “any amount” so he said “okay show me your dick” and I did, he examined it and said your turn,dare, I told Jay to grab my dick. He was a bit taken back but he reached under my sleeping bag and grabbed my bulge tightly and kept his hand there. It was his turn to dare me so he said to actually grab his dick not his bulge, and when I did and I may have kept my hand there a bit too long. (Hot stuff incoming)