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The pool party [M42/F41] [con cheat]

We had all been working on cleaning the house getting it ready to go on the market. It was hot that day and the sun had been beating down relentlessly on us.

My best friend and his wife were there to help us with all of the work. I was exhausted and decided to make a pitcher of margaritas and go sit in the pool to cool off for a while.

Everyone else was inside finishing up and were going to join us outside.

My friend’s wife walked outside in her red two piece bikini. At 5’4″ with sandy blonde hair and a bubbly personality, she’s hard to ignore.

We’ve all known each other from college. 20 years is a long time to know someone and never think about them in “that” way, but today was different.

Normally much more conservative about her looks, I could tell she was self conscious about her two piece. After their first kid, she wasn’t as risky as she use to be. I politely complimented, which eased things up.

She joined me in the pool while Bob Marley was on the radio. Read more »

Breeding a housewife with my giant black cock.

The day is sunny and hot. Jamaica is looking beautiful. The beaches, the bars, the sunset, the views, the scenery. Everything is looking beautiful. Tourists can be seen all over the place. What’s more can be seen is the black guys. And not some ordinary black guys but the hung, Mascular, tall black guys all over the Jamaica.

The beach: It’s around the evening time. The sun is coming down. Everyone’s enjoying the view. A tall black guy can be seen sitting on a chair near the hotel building.

He is topless. His abs are looking nice, as if he was ex-bodybuilder. He is wearing boxers on bottom. Black bocers. The oil on his skin is shining in the dim light. The black curly short hair makes him look even badass. He is shaved from the stomach though. The 6feet 8 inches is a height that every man wants, what’s more every man wants is a large cock. A full 11 inch of cock the black man is having inside his boxers. He is true defination of a BBC King. Read more »

[MF] “I bet you tap out first”

Last year on the day before my birthday I was talking to my girlfriend about our plans. We had only been dating for around 2 months but had very quickly realised we were sexually compatible like nothing either of us had known before.

We hadn’t seen each other for a few days and had been teasing and building ourselves up for a passionate night for my birthday where we would go out for a fancy meal and finish the night back at her place. I’d purposely restrained myself from finishing for a few days and edged quite a lot so that I could do something we both really enjoy… covering her beautiful face with a massive pent up load.

So, back to the night before. I was confidently stating all the things I was planning on doing to her and that I was going to use her for my pleasure until I literally couldn’t any more when she made the fortunate mistake of telling me “I bet you tap out first”. “Oh… is that so… challenge accepted then” I don’t know what it is about a challenge involving your sexual prowess but now I felt like I had a point to prove. Read more »

[TFMMM+] Tramphetamine–that time I 25 [TF] got really screwed up on drugs and consequently got my fat behind really screwed up, too

So elephant in the room–I’m a trans girl. Not sure if ya’ll are interested in trans sluts (some of you will find “trans slut” to be a needlessly redundant expression, and this story will not disabuse you of that notion) but that’s what this story is about. The events I’m describing are all basically true as I recall them, some minor details have been changed for privacy reasons, some artistic license was taken in writing dialogue. IE, I don’t always remember exactly what a person said, and especially not in the context of this story, as you’ll see. But I’m very good at holding onto the broad strokes of my conversations, the emotional tone, etc., so you can take most of the dialogue to be very close to what was actually said, or in the very least, know that it perfectly captures the spirit of the moment!

**Content warnings:** per the subreddit rules, this post **does not** contain any depictions of non-consent, but there is a short description of what some may consider dubious consent (which involved only me–and to clarify, in retrospect, I consider it to have been **fully consensual**) and descriptions of substance abuse. You’ve been warned! Read more »

[FF] I’ve been so horny lately. Always seem to be wet for her

I usually wake up about an hour after my girlfriend, so I don’t notice her when she leaves our bed. This morning when she came back to bed after hearing my alarm she noticed I wasn’t wearing any panties. She cuddled me and soon found out I was also very wet. She didn’t waste any time and took her hand around me and started rubbing my clit. I could hear her breathing faster in my ear as she realized just how wet I was. She slid her fingers inside me and immediately started fucking me. I could feel her hand wrapping around my hair and her pulling me in closer so I could easily slide her fingers in deeper. She went faster and I laid there taking it since I had been waiting for her all night. When I came I thought she would go back to her office, but instead she followed me into my walk in closet. I had to get ready for work and was already running late. She came in while the lights were still off and pushed me against the door. She held my leg up as she quickly slid inside me again. I was bouncing on her hand now on my tip toes trying to take it all in. I insisted on her letting me get ready but when I tried to walk away she bent me over and out my hands on my closet rack. She fucked me from behind so hard I couldn’t help but cum immediately. She was pounding my pussy so hard and fast, I could feel my cum dripping down my thighs. I turned to kiss her and when I had her head against my hand I grabbed her and put her on her knees. I wrapped my leg over her and had her lick every bit of cum off my still pounding pussy. She stuck her tongue inside me and made sure to get every bit of me in her mouth. She started to fuck me again as I realized, I was already late again. I started to shake as I felt the build up coming. She held me from my hips against the wall as I shook over her. She looked up at me knowing I was about to cum and squirt everywhere and she just sat there and waited with her mouth deep in my pussy. I finished as she held me up and i screamed in relief. Read more »

The Muse [F] 2nd person POV

All of my friends told me I needed to visit this gallery. “The muse in the paintings looks just like you,” they all insisted. So I packed a bag and flew across the country…back home.

When I stepped into the gallery, it was just as everyone said. All the paintings, every last one resembled me. Not just resembled. They were perfect replicas of my face, my body, my aura. The mystery artist had captured my essence from early adulthood to my current middle-aged self.

As I make my way toward the back of the gallery, I hear shuffling. I clear my throat to make my presence known. And then, there you are…”I’m Fiona-” I start, but you interrupt me.

You rush to me and grab my hips as if they belong to a long-lost lover. You kiss me so passionately, so deeply. Your tongue desperately searches for mine. They dance and roll over each other when they finally meet. I playfully nibble your lip as your right hand slides from my hip and hovers just over my pussy on the outside of my skirt. Your left hand slides from my hip to my round, luscious ass. When you grab me, my skirt lifts a little, exposing my skin. Your greedy hand wants my flesh. You grab my exposed ass and smack it. This pushes me further into your other hand that finally meets my crotch. Read more »

Cheating with Peggy… again [MF]

Many of you have read about the first time I hooked up with my gfs (Angela) friend (Peggy) at a wedding last summer.

After our first fling at the wedding, Peggy and I did not stay in touch but naturally her and my gf continued to hang out and chat. I would only occasionally see Peggy when out at parties with Angela.

Peggy would however always be sure to send me sexy subliminal signs. Whether her winking at me after catching me staring at her pretty toes in the open sole shoes she knows I love, or to the constant touching and hugging, even in front on Angela. Angela even made it a point to tell me recently how she hates that Peggy is so touchy when she drinks lol.

2 weeks ago I attended a party with Angela, and as expected Peggy was also there. She’s was wearing a tight black minidress, with some stunning open toed heels. She looked tantalizing.

After a few hours of partying the crowd started to thin. At this point amongst the drunk remaining crew one of the girls gets an idea to get food. Most of the remaining friend and Angela decide to go. I say I’ll wait back since not enough room in the car. Read more »

The 7th Floor

⚠️ Trigger Warning ⚠️
Contains: Adultery, Soft-Cucking, Vulgar Language.

So I’ve been working my new job for about 8 months. About a month ago I’ve noticed someone in the mail room that is shared by the entire building, I thought I recognized her but kind of brushed it off. A few weeks go by and I see her again, now I’m 100% sure she is who I think she is. Shes a friend from HS, we hooked up but nothing past 3rd base (can’t believe I’m still refencing sex to baseball). So I haven’t seen her in almost 13 years.

I finally decide to message her and ask if she works in the same building as me, she confirms she does. We meet up for a few short breaks a few days a week, catching up on life. She’s married, I’m married she overshares and im supportive. Today out of the blue she tells me the 7th floor is vacant and she has keys to the entire floor. Me being the dumbass I am says cool and leave it at that. Read more »

I think the cute new receptionist has a thing for me [M27/F20s] [blowjob at work]

“Are you– are you doing ok?” Esme’s green eyes and button nose are scrunched up with concern, her hand resting on my shoulder. This small gesture catches me off-guard, it’s the most human touch I’ve had in months.

I blink the sad revelation away. “Uh-oh. What did I say?”

“At the stand-up this morning,” she tilts her head to the side, “You were… well, cranky. And, no offense, Peter, but you’ve been that way a lot lately.” Her words roll through their syllables, inflected with some sort of English accent, but not one that sounds particularly proper.

I slink back into my chair, twiddle with the mechanical pencil on my desk. The desk has a cheap computer on it and is set against a big glass wall, rows of new cars lined up outside. An SUV, blue and shiny and sleek, sits on a pedestal behind me. I look around, scanning for customers and co-workers alike. We’re alone for the moment. “I’m not offended. Thanks for letting me know, Esme. I’ll work on it, somehow, I guess.”

“Well, let me know if I can help,” she says. Read more »

Delirium fueled dare led to fucking my college female platonic friend [MF]

Short break from the recent Kelly stories, but was taking a trip down memory lane during a masturbation session and this one was too good not to share. This is one that happened in my final semester from undergrad/college, so some specifics may be lost at this point due to this taking place nearly 10 years ago. This story involves my friend we will call Beth. Beth and I became good friends in college, however knew each other indirectly prior. Beth’s boyfriend and I were high school team mates and the three of us all ended up going to the same college. Beth and I were in the same major, and lived on the same floor freshmen year. Beth and my friend eventually broke up, my friend and I drifted apart, but Beth and I stayed close.