It was one of my more… eventful summers to say the least.
My girlfriend didn’t exactly shout on rooftops that her parents were into nudism, and they’d always been clothed whenever I’d been to her house, but when she invited me to their house at the seaside (this is in Europe) she explained their lifestyle to me, and that if I did come I should brace myself for a lot of old man dong and saggy tits (her words, not mine). Obviously I wasn’t obliged to partake in it myself, and she said the two of us would be out of the house doing our own thing most of the time anyway. So I accepted.
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My son’s friend
I’ve been obsessed with my son’s new friend for about three months now. My son Jake is a shy introverted 18 year old. He was a real lonely kid in high school, but now he finally has a close fiend. His mood is happier and he has more confidence. His new friend Toby is the cutest, most charming guy you could ever meet. I have kept my crush on Toby secret from everyone. Everyone but my best friend Laura.
‘He looks so cute here!’ I exclaimed. I was at Laura’s place looking at his Facebook pictures. She added him as a friend, but I’m too scared to add him myself. So when I’m at her place, I sometimes ask to look at his pictures. OK, I always ask.
‘You’re too obsessed with him,’ Laura chuckled.
‘I know, I know,’ I responded.
Toby looks even cuter in the pictures. He’s a little short, maybe 5’6, but very fit and muscular. He has a really cute baby face and blonde hair.
When the hottest girl at school asked me for a favor… [mf] [first time] [wholesome…?]
I was bullshitting with Joey, cropping photos while he glued them down onto the page, when Kinzie Evans walked in to our classroom.
“What’s Kinzie doing here?” I said.
“How the fuck should I know?” Joey didn’t even look up. “Go and ask her.”
“No… I don’t think–”
“You chicken,” Joey taunted, making chicken noises, “Bkawwk!”
“I don’t see you walking over, either!”
“I’m not the one infatuated with her.” He glued down another photo.
I protested, “I’m not infatuated!”
Kinzie Evans was just about the hottest girl in our school, in a way different league than Joey or me. Cute, cheerful, sparkling eyes, a nice rack, and she moved with this certain aloofness, as if she existed on a whole special world separate from the comings and goings of us common folk. Like now, just drifting into Yearbook midway through the period. If anyone else had showed up without a pass or even a good story, our teacher would’ve kicked them out. But not with Kinzie. No, she was just casually chatting with friends, not buying into school as anything more than a social opportunity.
Angry Little Asian Roommate (Commissioned Work, Raceplay, Rough sex, Noncon/dubcon, Oversized cock, Cuckqueen, Gay2Str8?, Smegma)
He just wanted a place to stay that wasn’t far from campus, and hopefully some roommates to keep the price down. He was a quiet guy, he went to class, he went to work, he went to his room to play video games. But that first part had screwed him over. He was a guy. She hated that. And never let him forget it.
His roommate Hina was a fervent women’s lib studying man hater. And pretty proud of it. Her twitter profile was a blast of rainbow’s, pronouns, and gleeful man hating. She would squeal anytime she came up with a catchy new way of saying men were trash, and then post it and get several hundred like’s within the hour.
Her girlfriend thought it was a bit much, but was pretty sure it was all in good fun. Sometimes she felt bad for Dennis and how much abuse he got from Hina, but wasn’t really much of one to stand up to her. Molly was a cute midwestern girl who’d never dated a girl before, let alone one that stood out like Hina.
I watched my housemate [M] fuck his hot girlfriend [f] and they have no idea
I’ve been living with this housemate for a few months now and he’s cool, kind of average looking but his girlfriend is crazy hotm blonde, cute and big tits. Needless to sat I’ve been jerking to her for months. Anytime I’ve seen her wearing anything a little revealing I’ll go jerk off.
Anyway last weekend I came home and the house was empty, I went upstairs and heard a little moan. I walked towards his room, the door was open just a crack… I put my eye to the crack and there they were.
She was riding him gently moaning his name, she had a big baggy tshirt on but I could see her ass move back and forth. Even under the tshirt her tits were bouncing like crazy.
Then he lifted up her top and her huge tits fell out, the first time I ever saw them, he started sucking on her perfect nipples.
He then rolled her onto her back with her tits bouncing with every thrust. At one point she said to him “don’t cum in me” but the rest of the time she was moaning and running her hands down his chest until suddenly he gripped her really tight and started thrusting faster and faster until her moaned and stopped, his cock still. Inside her filling her with cum.
My Married [F]WB’s Sexual Desires…[MF]
Heya fellow redditors!
Josh here again and I’ve got another story to share with you all! Anyway, I had this friend, Ava, in college who was technically my girlfriend but I’d never asked her to be mine and that conversation rarely came up. We hooked up a lot of times, we cuddled, went on dates, typical gf/bf stuff. In my head when I was with her, I thought we could just cross that bridge when it came.
After college I got my job and she got hers in a city nearby mine and we sort of just ended it. We texted and snapped each other a frequently after that but it was just as mutual friends, nothing sexual. She had a boyfriend and they were very serious, even had a kid, and the boyfriend even went as far as proposing to her.
Fast forward October 2019 and she and her boyfriend get married, separate in less than 2 months, and then get back together around February 2020. We talked more during her split as she needed an emotional friend and I didn’t try to make any moves as she was very weak emotionally. The now husband and her got along pretty well and they get a place in the my city. Fast forward again March 2020 and the marriage is already rocky.
The day [m]y girl[f]riend met the Prime Minister full of my cum.
A few years ago, my girlfriend and I were both working in politics. She worked for the party in office, and I worked for the opposition. She was beautiful, always elegantly dressed, wore pearl earrings, polite and charming– precisely the sort of girl you would expect to work in politics, the sort you would expect to be a model of propriety. When we met, she was so; I was the first man she had ever been with, and she hid her spectacular figure so well that the first time I undressed her, it was a very pleasant surprise. She quickly discovered she had an incredible sex drive and a taste for the mischievous– pulling me away from parties to take her before returning to the crowd, riding me until she soaked the bed and pulling the duvet up to cover the wet spot just before having people by our (studio) flat– but she remained a resolutely conservative woman in public, and especially at work. Despite both working there, we never had sex in Parliament; there, she kept herself entirely prim and proper. (I did do so with someone else, before we met, incidentally– one of the most memorable nights of my life).
23(M)y first blowjob from a BBW
We were in high school. Really good friend and we would always hang out with somewhat the same group of friends after school to go smoke of chill at her house. Her mom didn’t mind us smoking and hanging out there, that’s why I loved coming over so much. Honestly she was such a great person and I never saw her more than a friend since I wasn’t really attracted to girls with a little more cushion for the pushing in(BBW), like I do now. We always just chilled and since we were so comfortable and close with each other we would talked about our sexual experiences and how we were both really good at doing what we do; the eating pussy, her sucking really good dick, not having a gag reflex you know the usually stuff when you’re tryna fuck the person directly next to you. Lol. Looking back at it now i missed so many signs i could of capitalize on because I only saw her as a friend.
Sister-in-law Massage Turns Sexual (Part 2) [MFF]
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(I’m so glad you all enjoyed the story of how this crazy ride started. Trust me when I say that it has gotten a lot crazier since then. So I’ll keep writing these until we’re up to the current day and beyond, as long as people want to hear them.)
There’s some things I want to clear up before I continue. It seems that some people were worried that I was abusing my position as a masseuse through sexual acts. The types of massages I can offer are often particularly sensual and often evoke some kind of sensual response. I’ll let you imagine what that can be. This is something I have discussed with my wife in the past and she found it amusing that so many middle-aged white women in the suburbs just want someone to touch them and a cock to suck. So to her, this is just part of my job. The only complication was it being my sister-in-law. Which was initially a concern, but I’m just going to say that things have been out in the open for some time now, as you will find out in future posts.
Online Boyfriend [Part 2]
He pushed me against the cold marble sink. My body was shaking, both from the excitement of what happened and what could happen…
“I need to wash my mouth,” I whispered. I was so shy even though I was still giddy from the experience. I can feel something throbbing between my legs and I swear he could feel it.
I turned around to face the mirror and wash. I opened the faucet and bent down a little.
Oh fuck.
I looked at the mirror and saw him behind me, staring at my ass. I felt him hands touch the side of it. Gently caressing.
I pretended not to notice and continued washing. When I was done, I straightened up and felt him so close behind me. His shaft was still hard, it was pressing against my back.
Don’t get me wrong. I was so aroused I could have given him everything then, but his girlfriend and my husband is outside and I couldn’t concentrate.
I turned around to face him. If a human could melt just by looking at someone, I could have melted then. He was staring at me, face flushed, his cock still out. So gloriously big and probably throbbing too.