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First time my[M] gf[F] flash my friend

o she have been experiencing with flashing random stranger but never people she know. Last week I invited one of my friends to take drinks and chill. He came over and we stating chatting and drinking.

I never told any of my friend about my gf flashing. But this time I did because of the beer a guess. I told him how she showed her tits to some strangers. He was like “damn that super hot, lucky guy”. That tuned me on, I knew he wanted to see them. My gf was upstairs preparing stuff for her work. I called her to come downstairs. She was wearing a t-shirt with no bra luckyly and a pair of short shirt.

She looked at us like what going on. I told her ,”take off were shirt off my friend want to see your tits”. I told her he was finding hot that she flash people. She looked hesitant, but finally did it. Took off her shirt and reveal her beautiful tits to my friend. We could definitely see that he was hard. I told him to you want to feel them. He said yes, my gf turned red but still let my friend played with her tits and nipples. She laughed and said I will let you and go back to your stuff while smiling. It was so hot. I hope it will go further like maybe a blowjob something like that.

How I 19[M] lost my virginity to a older woman 46[FM]

This happened just a couple of months ago. I will give you a little bit of context first.

10 years back she moved in our next door flat. For the sake of the the story let’s call her S. My mom being a helpful woman helped her settle into our building quickly. From then onwards S and my mom developed a good friendship. I eventually met her and she was very nice towards me. Over the years we grew close and she treated me like her own son as she was single. I used to visit her flat often also sleepover there sometimes. As I grew older I started liking her more and more.

As I turned 16-17 I started fantasing about her. I knew it was wrong and didn’t act on it or told anyone. But whenever we used to hug I made sure it was a long hug. We also used to kiss each other on the lips (nothing sexual) and during our sleepover used to share the bed and cuddle. When I turned 18 I noticed that she too started flirting with me. She often used innuendos in our conversations. I liked that she flirted with me, but we never dared to go beyond that. This year on my birthday she invited me to her place and so I went. Read more »

The bet a[m]ong [f]riends.

Charlotte would admit, in hindsight, that it had been a reckless bet to make, especially when her friends started to escalate the forfeits. She couldn’t even use the excuse that she was drunk as she was driving home from the party so hadn’t touched a drop. She’d always been pleased with herself – a confident, beautiful 19-year old girl with soft, mostly natural blonde hair falling around her shoulders and a slim, gently curved body with long, slender legs, a peachy bottom and lovely, pert 34C breasts. So when she’d declared that she could make any guy at the party cum within five minutes thanks to her blow job skills, she’d meant it, even though it’d been light-hearted. Read more »

Open Letter #5 – Emily needs to give lessons [MMF][Bi]

There is a backstory for this series of posts in my profile. The format will make more sense if you at least scan through that first.

2-Jun-21

Hey Kyle, I was thinking about this the other day, and I think I’d like Emily to teach me how to make you cum. We could do the whole whiteboard thing with the drawings and circles and arrows if she wants but I was thinking more of a hand-on session.

Wait, lets go back to that image for a minute. Now that I think about it, she’d be pretty hot as a teacher. Skirt and heels, hair up in a bun, lacey panties peeking out when she bends over, absently chewing on the arm of her glasses while she decides what she’s going to do with us…mmhmm. And a ruler in her hand, since I’m going full cliche here. I mean, I’ve always wanted an authoritarian woman to have her way with me, might as well let her have her way with both of us, right? Read more »

A Family Affair (No Incest) [MM] Part One

This happened when I was 19. I had been fooling around with a good male friend since high school. I would hang out at his house and we would do all sorts of things NSFW and SFW. LOL But this story is about something that happened one night when I was there visiting.

My friend’s father who had a job that took him out of state was home at the time. I volunteered to help with the dishes, he washed and I dried. My friend was waiting for me upstairs, so I was kind of thinking about that while we stood there. I had a pretty prominent tent going in my basketball shorts.

I realized that the father was staring at me. You know that feeling that you get when someone is looking but you can see them. I looked up an smirked at him, “Sorry” I said. He smiled back and we went back to the dishes. His hand a couple times brushed up against my hard-on, “by accident” I’m sure. We finished the dishes and he turned to me and I couldn’t help but notice his own erection. Read more »

Groped, Betrayed, Blackmailed, [Blackmail], [Consensual], [NC], [MF]

PART 8

At the restaurant, Earl had reserved a U shaped booth so Vicki, at his insistence, could sit in the middle, with her husband on one side, and him on the other. Her husband blindly followed along. Once seated, Earl ordered a round of drinks snd again started bringing up memories of both their years at school. An awful lot of his memories included time spent in Vicki’s room,Will thought. Vicki sat there beside him, politely listening, but offering little. Will wondered if he would bring up the groping incident and Vicki shoving him over the desks. That would have caused some guffaws huh ?
As their drinks arrived and they looked over the menu’s, Vicki, unbelievingly, but then not really,felt a hand on her knee. It was not her husbands. Inconspicuously, Earl had dropped his hand below, and was lightly caressing her leg, inching higher and higher under the flimsy material. As before, Vicki felt like she could do nothing but sit there and take it. His hand continued to inch higher, talking to her husband now, about his business, the weather, sports, anything to draw his attention away from where his hand was. He soon reached her panties, and boldly started fingering her crotch. This was even hotter and was turning him on more than the time at his house, in front of family when he rubbed ass while standing at the fireplace. She squirmed a bit, but didn’t stop him. She sat there now while he ran his finger up and down her slit. Amazed to feel her getting wet, and then boldly, quickly, easing his finger inside her panties, while her husband sat there, listening to small talk. Read more »

MFMF MMF The Hot Springs

A little about me, as background. My name is Elizabeth, but I go by E. I was born in a small town in Utah, and was raised a conservative Mormon. I do mean conservative. I had dated a few guys, and went so far as making out with a few of those. My husband was raised similarly, to give you an idea, I was the second girl he had kissed, and the first he had really made out with. We were married in our late 20s, and had a pretty typical mormon marriage. The sex was good, once we got through the initial awkwardness. Our “first time”/ honeymoon sex will need to be another story entirely. We left the church in 2005, and after a few years started exploring non-monogamy, which is how this experience came to be.

I’m 5’3” and slim with shoulder length hair. With both my husband and I being fully vaccinated, we decided to take advantage of my parents offering to take the kids while we had a weekend away. I brought up the idea of going to some hot springs not too far from our house. Read more »

Miss Personality: Final Chapter

Diane recrossed her toned legs for the tenth time under the glass table at the upscale bistro then wrapped a foot around the back of her calf to caress the lean muscle with the painted toenails peeking out her Givenchy stiletto. The distinct sound of her silky flesh, slithering back and forth, rang in every man’s head within earshot of the teenaged girl in her slinky cocktail dress. One man, unfortunately seated nearby, was pleading with his wife to not submarine the evening after she noticed him repeatedly glancing underneath Diane’s table. It was not the young girl’s intention to be provocative; she had simply never worn a cocktail dress before. When she purchased the garment at Nordstrom a week prior, she loved the way it fell so perfectly on her fit, youthful figure, dropping a few inches above her shapely knees. However, she had not accounted for the ensemble retreating up her thighs when seated. The hem was no longer alluringly floating mid-thigh, but encroaching on the lacy but minimalistic black thong that was the only other thing the girl was wearing. The tight-fitting dress formed a passable shelf for Diane’s massive but perky breasts. She had attempted to find a suitable backless bra but the only options she could find possessed neither the structural integrity to be useful nor achieved the intended aesthetic. Read more »

Blackmailed into submission

This is a long one. It happened all over the span of a year so bear with me. I (F28) always had a thing for taken men. To me it was just a game, would I be able to seduce them? Would they resist? I’d flirt, tease, seduce, tempt until I got what I wanted and as soon as I knew they were mine, i’d lose interest and move to the next one.

This is not something i’m very proud of (which explains the throwaway account). In any case, this is a confession about that time when this little game of mine backfired.

I met this guy at work, he was married and really good looking. As soon as I saw him, I knew I had to have him. So the game started. At first I’d go out of my way to act like I barely noticed him. I wanted him to think I was out of his reach. I did not want to just throw myself at him, while i’m fairly certain it would have worked just as well I wanted it to be fun. Read more »