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The girl next door loves to watch me [MF] I’m and exhibitionist, she’s a voyeur

So I’ve posted before about [I’ve been putting on a show for the neighbours.](https://www.reddit.com/r/sexstories/comments/dynofk/ive_been_putting_on_a_show_for_the_girls_across/)

TLDR: All my neighbours are students, and the apartment with the best view is full of young women.

Lately I’ve gotten the feeling that the novelty of seeing me naked and/or masturbating has worn off on these women. Fair enough. I also had a run in with a peeping tom trying to jerk off right outside my window. So for the last two nights I’ve closed my curtains when it gets dark, then opened them just before bed.

Anyway, there is one bedroom that is positioned perfectly to see me in my bed, and the girl always leaves a small gap in her curtains to watch me through. First night with the curtains closed this girl leaves the viewing gap as usual.

Now the way my curtains hang leaves a gap which just happened to let me keep an eye on if my neighbours were looking into my apartment. Sounds creepy, but it was honestly just lucky positioning of my couch. So I catch her staring through this gap in her curtains repeatedly the whole night. I thought it might just be because she’d seen me looking, but I left it a long time between checking and she was often there. Read more »

Treat Day [MF] [Oral] [creampie] [rom]

“Everyone needs an occasional treat day. It makes the rigors of life worthwhile.”

That was the mantra that Wesley Wyatt preached to his clients as their personal trainer, certified nutritionist, and sometimes life coach. It helped communicate the message the health, beauty, and vitality required hard work and incredible discipline. Achieving any worthwhile goal demanded some amount of sacrifice, including the strain of exercise or the distress of abstaining from delicious food.

Wesley learned that first a college athlete turned and again as an assistant coach. Having been sickly, overweight, and unhealthy as a kid, he valued those lessons more than most. He tried to impart them onto his clients, as well. However, another part of that lesson involved tasting the fruits of their labor and not just with respect to looking good at the beach.

He actually encouraged his clients to set aside a certain time of the week to enjoy a special treat. Other trainers called it a “cheat day.” He called it a “treat day.” To Wesley, it wasn’t just a tactic to help others endure the demands of his program. It acted as a catalyst that made people hungrier for life’s greater joys. In his experience, it motivated people more than barking orders. Read more »

World Turned Upside Down [F/M][Aliens][Tentacles]

It’s funny how sometimes life comes out of no where and hits you like a wrecking ball demolishing a poor unsuspecting building. That was how I felt tonight, It was a typical Friday night for me. I was at home in my one bedroom apartment drinking a glass a wine in my undies lamenting another Valentines day without a man. How I would give anything to feel wanted, I want someone to lust after every inch of my body as they use me so completely to fulfill their wildest fantasies. I want them to not take no for an answer and then ravish every part of my body. I felt my hand migrating to my nether regions a bit as I fantasized about the man at the Starbucks but soon noticed and stopped. Read more »

[M]y friend’s Religious [F]Mother Part 1

This is a mix of fiction and some reality. Read more »

Banging Tommy’s Mom [college, milf, old/young]

By JK Jones
Helen batted her eyes at me. “You got me all wet out there, with that hot young body of yours so close. I’m going to have to wash my bottoms too.” And she hooked thumbs into her g string, and slowly lowered them to her knees, stepping out of them, putting one hand up on my side to steady herself. Her touch was hot and electric to me.
“I know what you are thinking,” Helen told me, stepping close to me, and pushing her sweaty, gleaming lotion-covered tits against my abdomen and chest.
“What’s that?” I asked.
“That you’d like to wash your shorts and underwear too, of course,” said Tommy’s sexy, naked, voluptuous tanned mother, standing as she pressed her nakedness against me. Her hands began working at my zipper, and it took her less than five seconds to unsnap my shorts, and push, in one swipe, my shorts and underwear down past my knees. She followed them down, taking them to my ankles, and held them as I stepped out of them.
My cock was jutting out eight inches into the air, and she knelt there in front of me, her beautiful face smiling broadly, and looking up at me. My cock was brushing her left cheek, and I could feel those big tits against my legs.
“So Tommy is sleeping all day?” she asked innocently. I croaked out a “Yes.”
“Well you know what that means, don’t you?” she said, breathing purposefully on my cock, but not touching it with her flickering tongue or soft lips.
I shook my head.
“Here,” she said. “Let me show you.”
Helen was a beautiful middle-aged goddess, the mother of my best friend Tommy, who was upstairs in his childhood room, sleeping off a drug-induced party frenzy from last night. I had come over to wash clothes, had bantered and flirted with her outside by the pool, and then had come into the laundry room with her to throw a load into the drier. One thing had led to another, and now we were naked, and this busty, tanned brunette was squatting on the floor naked in front of me, looking up with a horny evil grin on her fine features.
Helen moved forward, her pendulous tits squishing up against my legs, and at the same time she opened her mouth and simply took my full cock into her face, slowly sinking it down her throat. I moaned in pleasure as the head of my cock pushed against her tonsils and popped down her throat, and she, with a slight gagging sound, reached the base of my cock with her lips, completely enveloping my long rod into her wet throat. She looked up at me again, eyes wide, nostrils flared, and then I felt her fingernails sink a little into my ass cheeks. She paused a moment, and then pulled her head back off of my cock. My rod emerged gleaming wet from her mouth, and she gasped for air, a string of spit sliding out of her mouth. “Fuck, that’s a wonderful cock,” she moaned. Then she began bobbing her mouth up and down on the first three inches of it, while sucking powerfully. I reached over to grab the washing machine to steady myself. Helen came off my cock for a second to say something. “Spread your legs a little,” she ordered,. “I want to be able to reach your asshole.” Then she went back down on my cock. I obediently pushed my feet a little farther apart, and felt one of her hands slip down between my leg, the fingers brushing my nuts, and then dancing back across my taint. She pulled the finger back and I saw that hand go down to her crotch. She slid the finger into her own wet pussy, covering it with cunt slime and then she was reaching back again between my shaking legs, all the while licking and sucking on the head of my cock with her marvelous talented tongue. Then I gasped as I felt her fingernail and then a finger push against my butthole. “Relax,” she said. “It will feel good.” I nodded, and tried, and she continued to suck on my cock, pressing those huge breasts against my thights, and relentlessly pushing a finger up my ass until it felt buried to her second knuckle. “See?” she said.
“Yep,” I uttered. She pulled back a bit from my cock, which was slick and wet, and began stroking it in her fist. “I’m fascinated with ass.” Helen said. “I am going to lick your butt in a minute, and I want you to lick mine, get some fingers in there and stretch me out, and then I want this fucking cock of yours in my ass.”
Struck dumb, I could only nod. “Turn around,” she said, “And bend over a little bit. I want to toss your salad.” I had only heard of this in porn movies, and was excited to try, so I turned, thrust my ass at her and bent over the cool metal of the washing machine. I could feel Helen’s breasts pressed against the back of my legs, and her legs against my feet, and then her hands were on each of my butt cheeks, spreading them, and her breath was warm and moist on my sensitive asshole, and then I felt the most amazing sensation as she made her wet tongue kind of rigid, sticking it out as far as she could, and then slowly pushed that tongue into my butt, expanding my asshole, stretching it a bit, lubricating it with her spit, and then sliding in and out a little. She rimmed me enthusiastically, licking and slurping and shoving her tongue as far as she could into me. Read more »

Threesome to take his V-card [FFM]

“Oh fuck” Gaven said as he started to shoot his load into my throat. I continued to bob my head up and down on his dick, swallowing it as fast as it came out. While he was coming, I didn’t deep throat it all the way like I was doing before, but it was okay. I continued to suck him until he got soft, and his moans died down.

“Not bad for your first blowjob?” I said with a cocky tone. I was really good at it, having plenty of practice. I was kind of a hoe, but I didn’t care; I liked to have sex and other lewd activities.

“That was incredible. Do you want to go back to my dorm for a little while?” he asked. He wanted more, and I didn’t blame him. I wanted more too, but it was late and I had to work the next morning. Read more »

Dare [FM]

So I’m 18[F] with my boyfriend[M] at the time and we’re on the metro on the way home. We were both very high and the train going through the tunnel sounded like we were being pulled through some kind of vortex. It was empty; no one was around. He looked deep into my eyes, almost as if he knew what I wanted, or perhaps he was telling me what I wanted with his gaze. I looked back. I slid off my lace underwear from under my dress and scooted closer to him. He unzipped his pants and shortly thereafter, I sat on his lap… We continued not even noticing that the train had come to a halt and started up again. We continued until other passengers boarded, at which point I slightly stood up and politely sat next to him. A father and his daughter sat at the opposite end of the train, not even noticing what they had walked in on. We smiled lightly and got off at the next stop.

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Maria – The Girl Next Door

Maria laughed; and then she gazed with a look of curiosity at the prominent bulge in Simon’s jeans. She picked up the black folder. “Is… it like that?” she asked. There was a nervous tone in her voice now.

On the page was a picture of a naked man sitting on a stool with a very large endowment standing upright against his belly, the head of his cock obscured his navel. Simon went a little pale. “Well, similar, I guess”, he said.

“You wish!” commented John.

The following image was of the same man with one of the girls on the wall pictures. They were in a very arty looking nude pose, the man lay on his back on the floor with the girl behind him on her side with her head propped on her left elbow. Her right hand rested on the man’s thigh.

Maria copied the girl and then looked at Simon who now appeared a little unsure about how far he should take this but in the end he pushed off his jeans and boxers and took up the position. Read more »