I fucked (m)y best (f)riend at a house party. [MF]

What’s better than a house party in your 30s? A house party with an 80s theme, that’s what! One of my friends loves the 80s and since it was their birthday, she wanted it to be a house party with an 80s theme.

One of my closest friends said she could throw the party at her house, and that suited everyone just fine. This close friend, lets call her Josephine, is pretty much the core of our friends group. I think every group has one. They are that one person who bonds all the people together, and they are the one that you would probably pick to hang out with if you had to choose. They are the person that is the link to each and every other person in the group, and without them, your group would fall apart.

So the night of the party came around and we were meant to be dressed up in 80s garb and BYOB. I looked at my clothes in the closet and pulled out some flared jeans, a Hawaiian shirt, a baseball cap (put on backwards), and a pair of CAT boots. I looked in the mirror, and thought to myself that it was more 90s, than 80s, but it’ll work. I stopped at a gas station on the way and grabbed a 24 case of Coors, and headed out to the party, looking to have a great time with my friends, get drunk and dance the night away.

A Penny for Your Bi Curious Thoughts

Penelope loved going out. In her late-twenties now, those opportunities were fewer as work and family took more of her free time. She didn’t mind, but some of her friends felt she was settling too early and abandoning them. This caused some tension, but Penelope had more to worry about than a few party friends getting salty.

Trying to network in the corporate world was proving harder than she’d imagined. Her coworkers were all in their early 40s and worked together for years before Penelope joined the team. This meant when they went out to lunch or for drinks after work, they often forgot to invite her. While she pretended it wasn’t a big deal, it really hurt when they all came back laughing from lunch, walking right past her office. But, things were getting better, she was even invited to join them at a local restaurant on Friday. Well, invited was an overstatement. Two coworkers were talking about plans while in the copy room and mentioned that everyone was welcome.

Masturbation Memories o[F] an Exhibitionist

Masturbation Memories o[F] an Exhibitionist

From my teen years to now, I’ve always loved being seen. I’ve always loved the idea of being seen even more so if I did not know who was watching me.

When I discovered my body as women tend to do growing up, I knew all the right buttons to push and pull and rub and squeeze. Knowing someone could walk in on me brought pleasure that much quicker. Thus began my adventure of private pleasure in public.

My first real thrill was in front of my window. My second story room had a window that was 1 foot tall and four feet wide. It was all the way at the top of the wall because of the way the garage connected to it. I would stand on my bed ass naked, my back to the closed but unlocked door. My face would start as the only visible part and I’d slowly stack up pillows until I could press my breasts against the cold glass. The climb up the window heightened every sensation. My body would turn electric while masturbating knowing anyone could see my tiddies.

The Sea Nymph’s Embrace [MF] [nymph] [handjob] [sweet] [teasing] [slight femdom if you squint]

Lysander’s eyes opened slowly. He didn’t know where he was, but he could feel that he was weak. Extremely week, to the point where he couldn’t move his arms or legs without it hurting bad, like a burning sensation in his limbs. Unable to move that well, he looked around at his surroundings instead.

The young man was on a beach of some sort, with his back propped up against a big rock of sorts. Maybe for support. He knew he had to have been moved here by someone else, while he’d been out cold.

But what surprised him was that his clothes were gone. Well, not on him. The fine cloth and bronze armor of a nobleman’s status. were to the side, a few feet away, wet from the ever changing tide. He tried to reach for them, but it was all in vain. Accepting that, he sat there, trying to get the dizziness out of his head and think about how he ended up here.

A few minutes later, something plopped out of the water and his questions were answered.

Hot for Teacher [FF, Fdom, NC, MC] (part 2)

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Lisa stood in the doorway watching as Kim helped Michelle out of the Altima. The young school teacher moved slowly, as she made her way up the walk with Kim’s arm wrapped tightly around her waist.

“I take it you had to drug her again?” questioned the older brunette.

“Yea, Karen helped just like you said she would,” Kim acknowledged.

“I hate using that stuff. Sort of takes the challenge away,” Lisa smiled back. “When did you give it to her?”

“Just after five. She should still be under for a couple of hours,” Kim shot back as they made their way into Lisa’s luxurious apartment.

“Go ahead and take her back. I want her cleaned up. Give her a shower and then put her in the spare bedroom. There are some restraints in the bottom drawer in my bureau. Secure her but leave a little play in the legs,” Lisa instructed as she inspected the young beauty. “Damn I’ve been looking forward to this,” she smiled, sipping on a wine she slowly brought to her lips.

Lisa joined the two women after hearing Kim guide Michelle into the back bedroom. When Lisa entered the bedroom, Kim was fastening the last restrain into place.

The Office

You come back to your office and find me sitting behind your desk, waiting calmly like I own the place. I motion for you to shut your door and then point to a space just in front of me, indicating for your to stand there. As you approach, I stand my hands taking possession of you, running slowly but firmly up over your hips, cupping your heavy breasts and holding them for a moment. My fingers brush over your nipples through your shirt, bringing them to stiff hard points almost instantly. One hand moves higher, stroking up the side of your neck, before strong fingers wrap tightly around your throat, holding you in place. The look in my eyes let’s you know not to move, and promises exactly what will happen if you do.

The Summer I fucked my GF’s 18-year-old cousin – PART 2 [MF], [cheating], [anal]

I was surprised by the amount of attention [part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/sexstories/comments/go44ek/the_summer_i_fucked_my_gfs_18yearold_cousin/) of the story picked up. I apologize for taking so long to write these out, I currently work countless hours in front of a screen and I avoid screen time whenever possible. This story will be a bit shorter, there was a lot that happened that summer so I will focus on the main parts.

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The next morning, I woke up feeling so horny. I wanted to sneak into Maria’s room and “play” with her but I was just fantasizing. My gf was still asleep so I went to the bathroom to rub one out. After my mind was clear, I realized that I had to make sure this stayed a secret. I knew that is my GF found out about Maria, that would cause a lot of problems for me and their family.

I went downstairs to watch some tv and eat a bowl of cereal. As I am eating on the couch, I hear someone walking down the steps, I knew it was Maria due to the sound of her light steps. She leans over behind me and gives me a hug which surprised me (I almost poured my cereal over). I told her to stop with a serious look on my face. She looked back like she did something bad.

Her best friend’s husband [cheating][Mf][Submission][Dirty talk][Age gaps]

I wrote this as a dirty bed time story for a friend. I hope you enjoy.

Ellie had been friends with Sarah since she was a kid, even though Sarah was more than ten years older than her. It had been like a sisters thing – Sarah looked after her and when they had both grown up their relationship moved from caring to friendly. Of course, when Ellie was 19 and Sarah was 30 it was totally expected that Ellie would be the bridesmaid. It was all so nice. So lovely.

Rob came into Sarah’s life from nowhere. He did something in government. Was quite serious. He was tall and had a trim beard and played a lot of tennis. He was funny, friendly, everything Ellie could have hoped for for her friend. But he had always looked at Ellie differently. Somehow Sarah never saw it. Ellie always thought that was strange. Perhaps, Ellie thought, Sarah was blinkered by love; perhaps she was just myopic when it came to these kind of things. But Ellie was smart and knew what those sorts of glances looked like and what they meant. And she didn’t mind. She returned them – or at least didn’t turn away. It never sat right with her, yet she never stopped herself either. It created a kind of delicious, addictive, discomfort that she didn’t ask for yet was unwilling to give up.

[MF] Questionable decisions all round…infidelity in the bush

Everyone would like to say that they have a level head between their shoulders, a head that is capable of making the right decision in any given circumstance, right? That’s what I thought of myself, up until this weekend just passed.

Myself, a girl from tinder (River) and a couple friend of mine (Nick and Lily) decided to treat ourselves with a trip away to the beautiful town of Castlemaine in country Victoria, as a bunch of 24 and 25 year olds who felt we had earned it.

River and I had been speaking for quite a while, she was gorgeously full figured, with baby blue eyes, long brown hair, wide hips, thick thighs that flowed into a fantastic set of calves, topped off by a devilish smile and a seriously big pair of breasts. It was going to be the weekend we finally got to wrap each other up in passionate embrace, by that; I mean it was the weekend we got to fuck the shit out of one another.

[F][F] Fuck, I wish I kept the footage of me fucking this girl on a butcher block in a restaurant

This has a bit of everything. This is opportunistic, straight girls playing, after hours, public and absolutely hilarious.

I (31F) worked at a trendy restaurant for most of my 20’s. I ran the front house for my mentor, and highly respected friend who was the chef and owner.

It was a busy summer weekend night. I noticed her when she came in. She was alone, and sat at the bar. She was wearing a black halter top, black skinny jeans. She had long straight black hair and was tall and slender. She had the cutest smile. I know this sounds strange, but she had really big teeth. I realize that doesn’t sound hot, but it was.

Now at the time, I was mostly straight, but had experimented with a couple women. I really didn’t pay much attention to her at first. My barback seated her and looked after her while I managed the window, service, some drinks and the general experience of patrons. He had been flirting with her all night – THAT I did notice. I had to run his food a few times because he was distracted.