Under the table [FM]

Hello, my name is Bella. I’m 34 years old and married. I hope you like what I’m going to tell you. Every time I remember it, I get so horny that I have no choice but to masturbate.

First of all, I will confess you something. During my ten years of marriage, I have never been unfaithful to my husband. Only once while we were dating, I cheated on him with an Italian guy, who I jerked off and gave a blowjob. This barely counts as cheating though; it did not last long as this lazy guy came in my mouth after just two or three licks.

Let’s get to the topic: a few months ago my husband and I went to have dinner with a group of friends we had been planning to go out with for a long time. I was very excited for the night out, but I also had another motivation, Lewis my coworker. He was going to come with us too. His girlfriend, Emily, would not be able to make our night out due to work. As you can imagine, I took care to call and make sure she knew not to worry because Lewis would be with good friends and we would return him safe and sound.

She asked me (24F) to help “coach” her on giving blowjobs. I wound up sucking her boyfriend’s dick while she watched. Last weekend, I went to their wedding and we all shared a little secret. 🙈 💦 [FMM]

So back in college, I had this girlfriend Sara. We were “go to happy hour on Thursdays and drink margaritas” kind of friends. She had been dating Brett, this cute, kinda dweeby guy for about a year, kinda seriously. I had sort of a reputation for, well… sucking a lot of dick. (I love doing it! Sorry not sorry! I’m really good at it!) So she asked me once if I would give her some pointers. Obviously I did.

About a week later, she asked again, except this time – would I join her and Brett and help coach her? Like… in real time? I had NOT seen that coming, but I was like… sure! Why not?

So a few days later, I’m over at Brett’s apartment with the two of them. Brett basically sat on the side of his bed and Sara was down on her knees. I joined her there, and she pulls out his cock. (A very nice cock for sucking, I thought. Not too big and well-groomed.) Then, Brett asks if she’d take her top off. Apparently she usually was mostly/completely naked when she gave him blowjobs. She asked if it was okay with me, and I was like… omg you’re literally sucking his dick, sure I can see your boobs, lol.

Scene Setting: Sara [FM]

This is more of a narrative and it sets up a ton more stories that, I promise, will get raunchier- case in point it kept getting removed because my paragraphs were too long???

If this is the wrong sub for this, please let me know.

Sexual stuff at ***

Some years ago, I met my college roommates in my freshman dorm. My suitemate was random, and the pair across the living area knew each other. We all luckily got along fine and as the year progressed, we all became really close friends, which was great because the three of them were from the local area and I was about 5 hours from home.

During this first year together, we all got acquainted with each others friends. Specifically, my random roommate, Sam, had an on again/off again GF, Sara, that would come over and visit a lot- drinking, getting high, playing games etc. Immediately I knew there was some sort of connection there with me and Sara, topped off by the fact that Sam told me that Sara thought I was hot one night when he was drunk.

[FMF] FINAL UPDATE: Threesome with my girlfriend and my neighbour

Only pic for this story. DM me. If you want to know everything about this threesome, you should read last 2 stories to catch up.

It finally happened. The best night of my life is now in the books lol. I get hard just thinking about it again. I am going to use names Molly (gf) and Layla (neighbour). So here we go!

It all started around 7pm when my gf and I invited my neighbour over to my place for dinner. She knew what was gonna happen ’cause I already talked to her about this and arranged everything. My gf wanted to make her as comfortable as possible so she prepared dinner, set the atmosphere for when it happens. We were both very excited, but at the same time nervous ’cause we never did anything like this. Then someone knocked on our front door. It was 7:45pm. She was 15 minutes early.

A Mother Turned Pt 2

This story contains incest, noncon, voyeurism, and blackmail elements. All character are 18 or above

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Jay was unsure what was with his mom. As they were walking through the aisles, of women’s clothing, he started to think. The last time he went clothes shopping with his mom, he couldn’t have been past kindergarten. Of course, now he appreciated the thought that his mom would try on some new clothes, and she might even show off a little more. Combine this random shopping trip with his mom’s obvious uneasiness with her constantly checking her phone despite it not receiving any notifications, he could only assume something was up with work.

“Hey mom?” Asked Jay. Samantha stopped as she put a variety color pack of panties in the cart, next to some packs of socks and a few bras. Jay was carrying a bag of clothes that they had bought for him earlier so that the cart could hold more clothes for his mom. She told him women love clothes and she would probably need it.

“Yes dear?”

“I don’t know if there is something bothering you, but if there is, I hope it works out for you.”

My (19m) first time with an older woman (57f) [MF]

So I was curious about being with an older woman and finally started to turn the fantasy into reality when I turned 18. I would go up to older women at stores, clubs, and in public. But I had no luck. That was until I met an older woman, Lisa.

I messaged Lisa on a Saturday and booked an appointment for the following Monday. I was excited for this cause this might be the solution to my pain. I went to Lisa on Monday and met with her. We talked about my pain and she took me to the table instantly. She wanted me to strip down to only my boxers since she was going to use oil.

Lisa began rubbing my back and I could feel how gentle her hands were. She finished rubbing my entire back and I instantly felt relieved. I thanked her and paid her for her work.

I began seeing Lisa twice a week after that appointment. Lisa and I began forming a relationship and we started being more open when talking. About a month passed of doing the massages and Lisa and I were talking more open. She would often talk about how she was feeling and about her work. Lisa would also compliment me often.

[M]y squirting girl[F]riend added legs to the list

When I was 22 I had my first real relationship with love, sex and everything. We met online and hooked up on weekends, getting motel rooms because we still lived at home and we had an hour or so of distance. We chatted online for nearly a week straight before meeting.

She was 20, a slim woman with large breasts and gamer cred. Every detail we shared convinced me I had hit the girlfriend jackpot and I’m sure she felt the same way; we attempted to kiss as soon as we met but couldn’t get our teeth out of the way. I am a sucker for hot women and the shy gamer girl I had chatted with was (and is) a bombshell. I was convinced my luck was too good to be true.

Despite initial plans to see a horror movie, we decided to make a quick stop to check out her SNES I believe (already a classic console back then.) Anyways that didn’t happen. I believe I am the worst person in the entire world at transitioning to physical romance. Fortunately it was a situation where only a mutual look in the eyes and a chance to kiss in private led to flying clothes. I had no idea how things were happening so fast but I was relieved to not have to think anymore. I needed to touch her and look at her as much as I could, but high priority making out made that difficult.

[M] Tied up and used by my GF

I has having a pretty rough day at work from a demanding work schedule and an insurmountable project. The text message thread with my girlfriend helped distract me and keep me occupied.

Me: “I’m so exhausted. I’m so ready to come home and veg out.”

GF: “Aw, sorry your day has been so hard.”

GF: “Maybe this will make you hard?” attached with a tasteful nude that leaves just enough for the imagination.

Me: “🍆 that worked!”

GF: “Hurry home, I have a surprise waiting for you.”

Me: “OMW”

I shut down my computer, packed up my things, and quickly made my way home. The drive was on autopilot but still found reasons to curse the other drivers causing traffic to build up. My phone alerted me to a new message.

GF: “Knock when you get home.”

I was intrigued by what my GF had in store for me and couldn’t wait to find out. By the time I reached our apartment, my interest was piqued. Reaching the door, I couldn’t help but smirk from excitement while I rapped on the door. The door cracked open an inch and the pale hand I recognized as belonging to my girlfriend shot out with a silky black cloth.

Working for Sandra

In September Jesse had turned eighteen and started his first semester of college. At orientation he had noticed a number of girls looking him over, one even brushing by him and laughing playfully. He was surprised because he had only had a one girlfriend in the past and wasn’t muscular. He did pushups and sit-ups in his room and rode his bike a lot so he was lean and when he was naked you could just see muscles starting to take shape. But nothing that any girl could see through a t-shirt.
During the first few weeks of classes he noticed the same looks in the lecture halls. But being a freshman, he was pretty wrapped up in his work and didn’t make anything of it.
In order to gain some experience and to improve his resume, Jesse applied for a lab job in the biology department. Apparently there was a shortage of applicants for the specific job (it was helping with a study of small prairie plants and required lots of repetitive work) and so after a short interview he was offered the job.
After a few more weeks of mostly boring lab procedures, the post-doc he had been working for, Sandra, came to talk with him. Sandra was in her mid-thirties but had a fire and vivacity that was quite attractive. The corners of her eyes were crinkled from smiling and her face was shapely and beautiful. She often wore flowing blouses with bright colors that dipped liberally to show the tops of her creamy brown breasts. One day helping her carry things from her car in the hot sun, Jesse had seen the way her boobs shone with perspiration and moved loosely underneath her shirt. He noticed then and in future encounters that she never wore a bra.
“Hi Jesse, how’s it going? I feel I’ve given you a lot to do this week, yes?”
“Ha yeah I’ll admit its been quite a bit, but I actually just finished with all of the scans now – I’ll be set to start the extractions tomorrow.”
“Done with the scans? Already now? My goodness Jesse you’re too fast for me! Can I see what you’ve done?”
Here Sandra leaned forward to look at the computer Jesse was sitting at. As she looked ahead he was even with her neck (she wore a fine golden chain necklace) and he could smell her perfume, a delicious combination of sandalwood and spice.
“These look gooood Jesse”, Sandra said, scrolling the mouse through the files from the day. Turning to him she smiled and said, “I know I just kind of threw you into this without instruction, but this is good!”
“You have anything else for me to do this week?” Jesse asked, smiling back at her. “I only have have two classes Thursday and Friday so I could definitely work a few more hours.” He then dropped his eyes as he started putting his notebook and pencils back in his bag. Sandra was still looking at him, her eyes suddenly softer and more affectionate.
“No no, already enough work this week. I’ve got to keep you at the work-study limit anyways, yes? But…” Here she bit her lip slightly, “I could use a little help in my office, if you are willing.”
“Yeah, of course. Now?”
“Yes, just for a few minutes if that’s ok? A meeting tomorrow, I forgot to tidy up, a few things to move…”
“Ok yeah, lets go!” He stood up and slung his pack over a shoulder.
“Thank you, a big help” Sandra said, straightening up and leading Jesse out of the lab and to her office down the hall. At the door she reached into the back pocket of her tight jeans and grabbed her key to unlock the door.
“So yes, a bit of a mess” she said as they entered. There were a number of boxes on the floor and stacks of paper and books on the desk and on the couch. But over the next thirty minutes it was all organized and put away, Jesse placing the things on the upper shelves and moving the heavy file cabinet to the corner of the room. When it was done, Sandra smiled again and lifted her arms in a silent “yay”. Jesse was about to grab his bag again but Sandra went ahead and quietly shut the door and looked up at him.
“One more thing?” she pretend pleaded.
“Haha what is it?”
“I don’t know, it’s kind of, how shall I say, weird?”
“Ok…”
“I was out at the experiment yesterday, right? And bringing my things back on the cart I bumped my back on the door. I’m worried I bruised, can you just look quick?”
Sandra turned around and with two hands pull her shirt up to her head. With no bra Jesse could see from behind the curves of her boobs bounce as the shirt pulled them up and then let them fall.
Stunned by what he was seeing Jesse could only say “Uh, yeah sure.” He got closer and looked up and down her back, from her bare slim shoulders to her lower back and down to where he could just see a pair of indigo panties at the line of her jeans.
“No, you look great. I mean I don’t see any bruise, you’re ok.”
“Hehe ok good. Um… its still sore though. Would you mind just giving it a little rub?”
She backed up until she was almost touching Jesse with her butt.
“Um, are you sure?”
“Yes, yes, it’s all right. I promise.”
“Ok.” Jesse reached and touched her bare back. It was soft and warm as he started to rub up and down. “Like this?”
“Mm mm, right here” Sandra said, grabbing his hand from behind her and moving it lower so that his hand brushed her panties. “Right there, yes. Mmm. And use both hands, in a circle. It’s more sore than I thought, hehe.”
Now with both hands Jesse was rubbing her lower back and with each downstroke his fingers went below the line of her jeans to the top of her ass.
Soon Sandra said in a slightly more breathless voice, “why don’t we do this on the couch, more comfortable, yes? She went and sat down on the couch and without objection from Jesse took off the shirt over her head. Her tits hung just slightly and had dark areolas with nipples that were perked from her excitement.
Jesse sat down behind her and resumed the massaging. After another minute Sandra told him to apply more pressure and after another minute even more. He was now massaging her lower back and sides, and even bringing his hands up to her stomach and inching upwards. Sandra let out a quiet sigh as he first touched the underside of her boobs. He took that as an invitation; reaching upward, he cupped his hands around her tits and squeezed deeply.
Sandra moaned and shifted backwards so that her ass was now pressed up against Jesse and as he kept kneading her boobs she ground her ass against his crotch. She smelled heavenly and he brought his mouth to her thrown-back neck, sucking against her warm brown skin.
“Oh fuck, Jesse, that feels good.” Sandra gasped. Desperately she grabbed one of his hands and pushed it down the front of her jeans which she had unbuttoned during the massage. With her legs spread in front of her, Jesse could reach all the way to her pussy; above her panties he could feel how soaking wet she was. He kept milking her tits with one hand and now had the other underneath her panties and was rubbing the top of her clit up and down. She a small triangle of short hair above her pussy but everything else was shaved smooth.
“Please, please *ve adentro*, please” she begged. He slid his middle finger down the length of her pussy to her ass and then back up and slowly went inside her. She let out a moan of pleasure and laid down next to him on the couch. With him still fucking her pussy, she slid off her pants and panties, now completely naked and squirming against the now two fingers buried inside her.
She reached up and pulled him down to her, kissing his mouth hard and holding his head as they tasted each other’s tongues. Soon, Jesse could feel Sandra shifting her hips back and forth and with his tongue deep in her mouth he felt her cum against his fingers. Gasping, she threw back her head as wave after wave of pleasure overwhelmed her. Finally, she was still and with her eyes closed. But not long after she opened them and gave Jesse a devilishly sexy look.
“Your turn.”
Sitting up and pushing him down on the couch she reached on either side of his pants and pulled them off. Below Jesse was wearing tight fitting boxers that did little to hide how hard he was.
“Oo let’s see” Sandra said, pulling his boxers off too. Jesse was also shaved and his cock was pulsing and hard. Sandra wrapped her hands around it and sticking her tongue out she licked up from the base to the head. She then wrapped her mouth around Jesse’s cock and slowly took it all in.
Up and down she sucked on him, saliva dripping from her mouth and every once in a while gagging as she pushed his cock into her throat.
“Oh my god Sandra, that’s gonna make me cum…”
She took a quick breath and looked him in the eye. “Hehe I know baby. I want you to cum in my mouth ok? I’m gonna keep sucking you and I want to taste everything you have.”
Opening her mouth again she suckled each of his balls and then went back up to his cock. Her mouth covered in slobber, she went up and down a bit faster. Her throat was more comfortable now and she deep throated his cock all the way to the base.
“Ooooh fuckk, I’m cumming, I’m cumming”
Sandra move up on his cock but kept it between her lips as it twitched and filled her mouth with warm cum. She then kept sucking Jesse until he finished contracting and she had every last drop. She looked up at him and opened her mouth to show him before swallowing it all and licking her fingers clean. Falling back on the couch, she was perspired and had a look of satisfaction on her face.
“Yes, very good work” she laughed. Jesse laughed too and laid down next to her. They intertwined and kissed passionately, staying there naked together for quite some time.

Helen in High Heels Part III of III [MF]

I transferred out.

It wasn’t all about Helen. I just realized that I didn’t really like my school. Besides Helen, I had made no other friends. The big city college style wasn’t working out for me. So I transferred out. I did my last two years in a small all boys college in a suburban town near the city. It was great. Small class sizes, knew my professors. It was very reminiscent of high school. It was a setting I was comfortable with, and I thrived. I did well in classes. I made friends. I even dated a couple of girls from the nearby girl’s college. It went great.

When I graduated, I went job hunting and found a mid-level job in my field but it was 3 states away. In July, I packed everything in my car and drove over.

It took me a while to get settled in my new setting and my new job. But by November, I was familiar and somewhat comfortable. It was honestly getting the hang of being an adult. I even asked a girl out on a date from the office, Jenna.