I got [f]ucked by [m]y bestfriend’s father (18f)

I had met her dad in my first year of highschool. Gina's parents were divorced and we used to spend the weekends in her dad's house. His name was John and he always made me feel at home.

I used to spend every weekend studying in her father's house. I loved school and I worked really hard trying to get good grades. He took care of us and took us out to eat all the time. He was a nice guy and I respected him.

I never had a crush on her dad until I was 17. I hit my slutty phase after breaking up with my long term boyfriend. I felt like I needed to get out and live alittle. After sleeping with a few guys, I realized that I really enjoy having sex. I talked to Gina's dad all the time and started fantasizing about him.

I did not want a relationship with him but I wanted to have sex with him. I did not know why but I went crazy over him. I found myself feeling guilty when I asked to sleepover only to get near him. Everytime I stayed over, I could not move or speak or think. He eventually started dropping hints at me pretty hard.

The Charlie Saga, Part 1: cheating, fucking my boss, and enjoying a BBC [M/F]

I think I'm finally ready to tell this story. Please note that I will tell it without embellishment, and if any parts seem fake it's because real life is often crazier than fiction. I'm 5'7", a brunette, and at the time of this story was a normal weight but not thin, with a nice ass and tits and a cute face.

I was 18 at the time. I had just started a few months prior at a job with the state government. My job was acting as an aide and "living for a living", as I liked to describe it. Getting paid to lounge around a house, cook, clean, etc., which left the staff with a lot of downtime.

I had two bosses: one assistant "supervisor", who was technically above me, and one real supervisor. This story takes place with the assistant, so he was "a supervisor" but not necessarily "THE supervisor" — more like a coworker than a boss, but it was still forbidden because he was in a position of power.

Charlie had been out on sick leave for three months following a serious health disorder. Coincidentally, I started working there right as he went out on leave. So when we first met I already had the job down and there was little-to-no "supervising" that needed doing on his part.

Sammy the Slut and My First Anal Experience [m/f]

I'm not a very good story teller, so I apologise if any parts are hard to follow.

Back in the summer of 2008, I was 16 (legal age in the UK. Adjust as you wi for your own country) and was coming out of my first real relationship that lasted 18 months. It was great finding out what young love was, but the sex wasn't anything special. I had just finished high school for good and me and my friends wanted one last summer of being lazy pot heads before we had to become adults and get jobs. That summer was full of sex, sluts, orgies and drugs. It was the best year of my life, but one story fits this subreddit quite well I think.

There are 4 people in this story. Myself, jamie, Robert and Sammy. These are not their real names but for the sake of it, I might as well change them. Robert was my best friend and had been for a long time. Jamie was a somewhat new friend, but somebody I got on with very well. One day as we met up at the usual spot, he told us "boys, I've got somebody you need to meet. Who wants their dick sucked?" I laughed and asked if he had realised he was gay the night before. He told me that a couple of nights ago with some of his other friends, that he had met a girl called Sammy. Sammy was a slut. A real slut.

Daughter wants Daddy (M/F)

Hi I’m Bruce, I am 36 and work as a General Building Contractor. I am, well I was married to my high-school sweetheart. We married right after high school graduation. It takes about 6 months for a divorce decree to finalize and today is 6 months. Marriage is hard, this was crazy: We have twins a boy and a girl. One evening we were watching a movie. Our twins were home from 1st year college on break. Our son PJ was in the recliner and our daughter KC was curled up beside me on the couch. She had a lightweight blanket slightly over her. My wife comes home from shopping and starts screaming and crying from the living room door.. I excuse myself and go to the bedroom to see what is wrong. I go into the room and find her crumpled on the bed hysterically crying. After what seems like hours of trying to comfort her she is finally calm enough to accuse me of fondling my daughter and goes back into hysterics. All I was doing was watching a movie, both my son and daughter were there. We're an open family, we wonder around nude all the time, the bedroom and bathroom doors are hardly ever closed. I was not fondling my daughter that's preposterous. Next thing I know I’m served a divorce decree and that was that. We were renting and had a beat-up old car. My wife (x-wife?) has a nice job so she didn’t ask for anything. I moved out and rented a small 2 bedroom house about 3 blocks away. I gave the twins a key to my new dwelling. I let them know that they can come any time no matter what. I really didn’t have much to move so the house is for the most part empty. It had been a few weeks since I moved into the house. It was about 3am and I was having vivid dreams of my now X-wife. I got up, walked to the bathroom and was about to take things in hand (you know what I mean) when I heard my daughter’s voice. “Hi Daddy” “Aren't you supposed to be in school?” “We have a short break. Please sit. Daddy, you have wonderful hands and I have been trying to get you to touch me for a long time. I finally get one of your fingers on my nipple and mom walks in…” “Wait, what?” “I have wanted you to touch me and kiss me and make love to me” “You provoked our divorce because you want to have sex with me?” “Not intentionally.” Biting her lower lip: “I'm on birth control” “I need to sit down. My daughter wants to have sex with me. My head hurts.” “Ill make your head feel better” “Hey, hey that's the wrong head! KC, wait! OH, OH, where did you learn to do this” She lead us to the bedroom. I'm like a lamb going to slaughter. I stopped at the door and she walked to beside the bed. I heard an audible gasp and a gulp and then realized it was me. I never realized that my daughter was so sexy. I took a good long look at her 18 year old charms. From her pretty face and beautiful hair. I let my eyes travel down to her breasts. The sight of her breasts made my breath catch in my throat. High, tight and perfect, they jut out from her small ribcage like two softballs topped with lovely reddish-pink nipples. And then my eyes traveled down to her flat and taut stomach, and her cute belly button; to her slender hips and to her most personal and intimate place. Her Venus mound was shaved, hairless and smooth.
I was in a fog, KC pulled me out of it with: “Daddy?” I looked at her and she had this coy little smile on her cute face. I could see she was no longer looking at my face. I looked downward to see my erect phallus pointing straight at her dancing up and down with the beating of my heart. KC motioned for me to join her on the bed. KC pressed her body against mine. I felt her firm breasts pressing against the side of my arm. Her nipples were like fingernails poking into my triceps. I felt her hips grinding on my upper leg. Her body was rocking mine as she kissed me. She whispered: “Oh Daddy this is so wonderful” and she nibbled my ear. She slid in front of me and began to rub her vaginal slit on my fully erect penis. Damn the feel of her smooth vulva sliding around the tip of my sensitive shaft. The tight pressure of her outer lips parted and her inner lips wrapped around the head of my cock. My phallic had taken over my brain. KC ground her breasts into my chest, she gave a grunt and I felt my cock go inside her. KC: “OH YES” “KC we shouldn't be doing this” KC disregarded me, she pulled my head down and kissed me full on the lips and pressed my cock further into her pussy. She jammed her tongue into my mouth and deepened the kiss. There comes a time in a man's life when things just happen. Can you blame me? She's passionately kissing me, riding my cock and rubbing herself all over me. I was no longer rational. I gave in and ground my cock as deep as I could into her. I kissed her back and started toying with her lovely titties. A massive orgasm rocked her body. Her pussy put a strangle hold on my cock and I almost lost it but I held on. As the waves of her orgasm subsided I started to piston my cock in and out of her to deepen her orgasm. Soon she was as limp as a rag-doll in my arms. I lay her down, got on top of her and kissed her with my cock sill inside her pussy. Slowly she opened her eyes and smiled. KC: “Oh that was wonderful.” I lightly kissed her lips and then trailed kisses down to her titties. She took a sharp breath as I sucked a dart like nipple into my mouth. I wrapped my tongue around her taunt nipple. I sucked and pulled at the nipple enjoying its texture and taste. With one last flick of my tongue I moved to the other breast and did the same. By this time KC was breathing hard and moaning sweetly. This time as I drew her nipple into my mouth I plunged my cock into her pussy up to its base. KC came unglued with another hard orgasm. This time I couldn't hold back. As orgasmic waves flowed over her I shot loads of spunk deep into her pussy. As our orgasms subsided I rolled KC on top of me hugging her close. We slept. Bruce: “OMG I cant believe I had sex with my daughter” “Lets have a shower together Daddy” “Sure why not” “When I was little you gave me a bath. I'll help you this time.” “Wait, what…” but before I could say more KC was washing my back. Her hands are so gentle and softly caressing me. She washes my back, then my hips and down my butt. I want to stop her but it felt so good. She washes down my legs and up my thighs. I got lightheaded. She starts washing my chest. She tweaks and pulls at my nipples. Before I knew it her hand was riding downward toward my manhood. Her hand slides delicately over my erection and her fingers fondle my balls The tension builds and my world explodes. I came. Long ropes of jism splattered the walls of the shower. I found it hard to stand. She helped me sit down in the shower, cradled me in her arms and kissed me. We had sex every day until she had to go back to college. KC: “Now remember Daddy I have a key to your house and plan on coming back soon”

Having sex with my wife’s younger sister and her best friend

I posted here yesterday asking for opinions regarding swinging until some gentleman pointed me to correct subreddit.

As I mentioned in that post, the wife and I are open minded to some point, we agreed to have a "free day" where we have sex with whoever we want as long as we don't have to know who were they.

My choice was her sister and her best friend, I didn't see any problems with that until I heard some valid opinions about how I'm playing with fire, I guess they were right.

Anyway it all started last year, we decided to spice things up by having sex with other people on a specific day we agree on, I always had a thing for her 19 years old sister, it seemed that she was physically attracted to me -after yesterday's discussion with the people here I'm almost sure that she's just getting back at her sister since they don't have the best relationship- so I confronted her that I desire her and said she same, the wife and I agreed on a day, she left to "meet her friends" while I was almost sure that she's gonna have some wild sex with her ex boyfriend.

How Hot? Too Hot [f/f].A Kennedy and Chloe Chronicle.

Hi hi hi hi. Chloe and I had our 2 year anniversary and we vacationed to the Bahamas in celebration. It was fanfuckingtastic. Until we got back and realized how shitty work is the 1st week back after a vacation. So I have been balls deep in catch up work and have now finally escaped! This story a little shorter than normal, but I wanted to post something so you guys didn't think I ran away! This picks up later in the evening from my last story.

[F,M] Shameless

I’ve been told that if you are very talented at something and at the same time sincerely enjoy doing it, that is the best case scenario. My talent is sucking cock; I’m told I am really very good at it and I don’t just enjoy doing it, I fucking love it. Win Win, right?

I discovered this early on in high school. I grew up a military brat on bases overseas. In tenth grade I was hanging out after school with a friend when he began talking about sex and how horny he always was. One thing led to another and soon he was standing in front of me, his jeans unzipped and his cock out. I started to just jerk him off when he asked me if I would suck it. So I put my mouth on his cock and just began doing what came naturally. He came twice that first time. Soon I was sucking him off two or three days a week after school. Of course, guys talk, and soon he invited his best friend over and I was sucking them both off. By the time I left high school I was regularly sucking off four of the most popular guys in school, some times separately, sometimes together. I loved it.
And believe me, they loved it. I didn’t really care that they had other girlfriends or didn’t date me. I was getting what I wanted and so were they.

That time in the gym showers that I realized sexuality wasn’t black and white… [m/m]

This story goes back a few years. I’ve always been pretty open when it came to sexuality, I thought the everything associated with sex was erotic and therefore, boobs, vaginas, penises, they all had their part to play, so it all made me pretty excited. Going through high school and college, I didn’t even think about guys until I moved back to Los Angeles and had been out here a few years. I’m still not really sure what made me so curious. Maybe it was not getting laid by women as often as I liked, maybe it was knowledge of how easy finding a guy to explore with would be, maybe I loved the attention. It was probably a combination of all three and likely things I haven’t even considered. But there I was, driving through the city, horny as hell after working a long day and only halfway through my commute home. I didn’t have a girlfriend, that had ended a few weeks ago so there wasn’t anybody waiting for me at home. As I said, I’m not sure where the initial idea came from (or at least which head), but it came quickly. I was driving through West Hollywood, the “gay” part of town (for those uninitiated) and drove right past a 24 Hour Fitness. I had the membership where you could use any of the locations, and I knew right then that I was going to go in and have an orgasm no matter what.

The story of [m]y current [F]WB, who answered my craigslist ad offering a foot rub!

My craigslist ad promised the "best foot rub you've ever had," and went on to explain that more was not necessary, but it was offered with equal zeal and promise of enjoyment. It was a foot fan's pipe dream ad, not one I ever expected to get a real response to. I have an appreciation for feet, a mild fetish, but feet are not required to be incorporated into my sex life for me to have fun. I had no real responses for a while, and then I got a promising one with a real picture of very nicely pedicured feet, and some questions about me. She described herself as "squishy," but not fat, older than me, and attached. I have no issues with any of those qualities in a partner, and her feet did look lovely, so I replied in kind. After some reasonable back and forth via e-mail, a couple of more pictures exchanged, and a mutual desire to move things forward, we exchanged numbers.

Should I Test My Luck With My Old Friends Mom? [M/F]

Okay, so I graduated high school this past year. I haven't spoke to this friend since the 6th grade. Well somehow I came across his mom's (secret?) instagram profile with a fake name, but I know for a fact it's her. There are multiple pictures slightly exposing herself but not too much to be breaking the rules of instagram. The captions say stuff like, "need someone to come help me out", "i need help", "I need something." It's mainly just pics of her wearing lingerie, etc. Well, she is definitely a milf, there is no doubt about it and I would love to fuck her. I work at a local grocery store and she comes in there all the time. Well, I am strongly considering testing my luck with her. Should I do it? If so, how should I approach her about it? Keep in mind I am not worried about her son finding out, he is like 5'4 and weighs probably 100 pounds. What should I do?