So my husband and I like to go away for a long weekend every few months just to get away from everything. A few years ago we decided to go to New Orleans, and realized once the trip was getting close that it was going to be Halloween weekend. We figured that costumes would be a requirement for at least one night. My husband always had a costume kink so I figured it was also a good way to satisfy dressing up in something much more risqué than usual, and picked a slutty cheerleader costume. I didn’t tell him what it was, only that he’d like it.

Anyways the night comes and he’s floored by the costume, and truth be told. I’m feeling myself in it too. It’s been a long time since I was in a thing both so short and so lowcut, but I think I look good. Byways we head out to the bars, and as expected, everybody is in costume, and I am definitely not the only girl dressed as a slutty version of something.

We were being social and eventually were chatting with three college boys who are dressed in togas for the evening as their costume. They’re definitely very athletic and I’m sure that showing that off was their plan with the costume. Drinks are flowing and everybody is getting quite drunk.

Now for the past few months, whenever my husband has gotten drunk he’s been bringing up me fucking other guys. Most of the time they’re guys from my past, but sometimes it’s talking about other guys in the future. I wondered if he also has a little bit of a cuck kink. Eventually a golden opportunity presented itself. The conversation somehow turned to strip clubs and lap dances, and they asked if I had ever given a lap dance. I told them I had, and I could see the gears turning in their minds imagining it. They remarked they wished they could have been there for it, and I said, “Well, I guess we do have a nice big hotel room with a pair of couches in it. What do you think honey?” Turned to my husband and he tried to be as nonchalant as possible, but said “Sure”. So that’s how we ended up back at the hotel room with 3 college boys in togas.

When we got back, the boys took seats on the couch, and my husband took the chair in the room. We dimmed the lights to almost off, and put on some music. “Now remember everybody, keep your hands to yourself, or everything stops. Even you,” I said, looking at my husband.

With that I started giving him a lap dance, and it wasn’t long before I could feel his cock get hard through his scrubs. (He dressed as a doctor). Eventually he couldn’t resist and put his hands on my legs, and I stopped. “Oh no, you heard what I said. Your dance is over.” He tried to protest, but I told him that I would come back to him after. I then went to the first college boy and started grinding my ass against him. He was already rock hard and I know my husband had a good view of that from the side. He was also very clearly much larger than my husband. I looked over at the other two boys and they were all similar sized. It was also clear they had either removed or were never wearing underwear.

I decided to up the ante a little, and stood up, hooked my fingers in the side of thong, and pull them down, kicking them off my ankles. I looked over at my husband and could see his cock twitching through his scrubs. And with that, I went back to the boys.

The next boy I could feel a little better. There was now just the thin toga fabric between us. The friction was making me wet, and when I was done, there was a small spot on his toga.

I moved to the last boy, directly across from my husband, and started his turn. I could feel him twitch under me as I rubbed my pussy on his lap, up and down the length of him. I could also see a spot of pre-cum on the front of my husband’s scrubs. “Do you like watching me honey?” All he could do was nod. With that, I slid the boy’s toga up a little more, and exposed his cock. I looked at my husband while I rubbed my pussy against him, no fabric between us anymore. The spot in his lap was slowly growing. He just looked at me, hands on his thighs, cock twitching, but didn’t say anything. Then I decided to take the ultimate step. I raised myself up, aligned him, and slowly sank down on him.

“Oh shit,” the college boy exhaled, “god that feels good”.

“Yeah it does, so big,” I added. “Seems my husband likes the show too, don’t you honey?”

He just swallowed hard and nodded.

I started moving up and down on his cock, and I knew that this wasn’t going to take long. I could hear the boys breathing get faster. “Sounds like he’s going to cum soon honey,” I said, “do you want me to get off him?”

Silence, no nodding.

I kept my pace, and soon the boy was struggling to keep from exploding.

“Last chance, I don’t know how much longer he can hold back.”

No response.

“I think he’s going to…. Cum in me” and with that he did. It seemed like it was 20 strong pulses. I looked down at my husbands lap. The college boy wasn’t the only one that came.

I’m a 27-year-old high school teacher. Pretty shy. Kind of naïve, if I’m being honest. I’ve been with my boyfriend for three years and he’s the only guy I’ve ever been with. I’ve never done anything wild. No random hookups, no dirty pictures, nothing. I’m the type who still overthinks texts.

I’m currently on a school overnight trip. We’re still here with two more nights left. Last night, after the students were finally in their rooms and the last hallway check was done, a few of the other adult chaperones invited me to one of the bigger rooms. Someone had brought a couple bottles of wine and a bottle of whiskey. I almost said no and went to bed, but I felt rude, so I stayed for “just one drink.”

One drink turned into three. Then four. I’m not a big drinker, so I got warm and a little loose pretty fast. Someone suggested Truth or Dare as a joke. I laughed and said I was terrible at that kind of thing. They kept pushing in that casual, tipsy way. I kept picking truth at first. Easy stuff. Then they stopped letting me.

The first real dare was to take my bra off under my shirt and hand it over. I hesitated for a long time. My face was already hot from the wine. I almost said no, but everyone was looking at me and I felt that stupid pressure not to kill the mood. So I reached under my sweater, unhooked it, and awkwardly pulled it out through one sleeve. My hands were shaking a little. One of the guys held his hand out. I gave it to him. He just grinned and put it in his pocket. Everyone laughed. I laughed too, mostly from nerves.

That should’ve been it but it wasn’t.
A few drinks later someone dared me to flash the group for five seconds. I said “no way” at first, but they kept going and the wine made everything feel less serious. I stood up, pulled my sweater up, counted quickly in my head, and yanked it back down. My face was on fire. I sat back down immediately and crossed my arms.
Then it escalated in that slow, drunk way these things do.

I got dared to sit on one of the male chaperones’ laps for a whole song. I did it. His hands stayed on my waist the whole time. I could feel him getting hard underneath me. I stared at the wall and tried to act like it was no big deal, but my heart was going crazy.

Later someone dared me to let him put his hand up my skirt for thirty seconds. I said yes before I fully processed it. His hand slid up my thigh and just rested over my underwear. He didn’t move much at first, just kept it there while people watched my face. Then his fingers pressed a little. I bit the inside of my cheek and looked down.

The last dare is the one I keep replaying. They dared me to take my panties off and hand them over. I was drunk enough that the protest felt weaker than it should have. I stood up, reached under my skirt, and pulled them down. Stepped out of them. Handed them over. The same guy who’d taken my bra held them up for a second so everyone could see, then put them with the bra.
I sat there the rest of the night with nothing under my skirt, trying to act normal while people kept glancing at me. No one tried to have sex with me. No one pushed for more than the dares. Just hands, looking, laughing, drinking.

When I finally got back to my room I locked the door and just stood there for a minute. I’d never felt that exposed before. Or that turned on. I touched myself thinking about it, still a little drunk, still smelling like the hotel room

My best friend and I became roommates after college. Still being broke, we shared a small apartment with very little space, practically on top of each other.

One night my friends girlfriend came over. They were on again/off again, not very serious, but it had kept going out of inertia more than anything else.

On this particular night I had come home late from 2nd shift to find them half naked and furiously making out in our tiny living room.

I gave them a perfunctory apology (they were in the living room) and asked politely if they could move to my friends bedroom.

My roommate, without skipping a beat, asked me to join them instead. Shocked, I asked his gf if she was cool with that and she unequivocally said yes.

I join in, tentatively kissing her before I panicked and asked again if she was sure. Without saying a word she took one of my hands and put it on one her fat soft titties. She took my friends hand and put it in the other.

The rest of our threesome was like that: she’d breathlessly direct us in her own private smut film. She told me to go down on her while she sucked my friend. She demanded a spit roast. She reminded us she was in birth control and should therefore both nut inside her.

No notes. One of the best nights.

Exhausted from the day, I decide to go take a shower. I’m in there maybe 5 minutes before someone lets themselves in. It’s his girlfriend. She asks if I’m ready for round 2. I wasn’t, but if a woman asks you that in the shower you agree and go from there.

Another few minutes later my friend walks in and casually asks what’s going on, then gets into the shower too.

Now this is a stall shower, not a tub, so we are three bodies in a very small space. That’s when the girlfriend decides it: she wants to suck our cocks. My friend and maneuver and, without any warning, sticks us both in her mouth.

Given the tight space my friend and I put our arms around each other. He told me this was awesome and I agreed. It went on for a while, but when the time came my friend and I made sure both our cocks were in her mouth, so we could cum at the same time.

Friends, let me tell you: this is hot. Put away the labels, the shame or any guilt you may have. This is just 3 adults, living in the moment. If you get a chance I highly recommend.

One of the ‘ complications’ of being such a whore, is that I often run into people who’ve fucked me. I generally ignore them, unless they approach me first, because a lot of them are married and I’m not here to fuck up anybody’s life or family.

Well Friday evening I was at Walmart picking up a few Halloween decorations and I noticed a guy that used to use me several years ago. I remember him having a very thick, but short cock and I remember he really liked it rough.

I kept shopping and I guess at some point he noticed me, walked over and said - hey bitch, long time no fuck. He told me I put on a little weight but was still very fuckable. He didn’t ask how I was or anything he just made dirty comments to me. He walked around the Halloween section with me saying things like, why don’t you get this mask so I can fuck you without seeing your face. He picked up some chain decorations and said it’s a shame these aren’t real, I could chain you to the toilet and let every guy use you.

He told me when I was done shopping he’d walk me to my car and fuck me. I was so fucking wet. I barely said anything. I just endured his dirty comments making me more and more horny.

I hurried the rest of my shopping and checked out and he walked me to the car. I was parked in a pretty open space so he told me to drive him over to another area. So we parked and he had me undress outside and go to the back of my SUV with him.

He looked at me and said something like, well at least some of that weight went to your tits. They’re bigger than I remember. Then he started feeling me and squeezing and sucking them. He put 4 fingers up me and said it was as loose as he remembered. He had me start sucking his fat cock while he smacked my ass and explored my holes with his fingers. Then he told me to get on top and ride him. I got up and his cock slid in my loose pussy so easy. He squeezed my nipples and said - no no no, I don’t want that loose cunt of yours. Get up and sit back down and get that cock up your ass.

So I did. It took a little work because he is so thick but then I was bouncing and riding him with that cock up my ass. He made me tell him how much I loved it. Then he came up my ass and made me sit there with his cock up me while he played more with my tits.

When he had me get off of him he had me suck his cock clean and lick up the cum that leaked on his legs and the seat. He thanked me for my asshole and had me drive him back to where he was parked and he left.

My husband invited me on his "guys trip" last weekend. He was still gonna do everything they planned and I was gonna go see a friend. His friends kept teasing "Why is she here?" And "we've known you for years where's our ring?" And other dumb things. So I got tired of it and said "I'm here and got a ring because I suck his cock! Do any of you?" And so I proved it. In the middle seat of the second row I bent over and sucked his cock in front of all his friends. I made sure to make it really noisy so they couldn't ignore it. I knew I would need more than just my mouth so I also pulled up my shirt and kept sucking with my tits out! It ended with cum all over my face that I cleaned up if front of all of them. I think I showed them that's why my husband does things for me!

I’m 29 and been with my gf for about 2 years now. We have just barely started thinking about moving in together. Im white, tall, blonde, blue eyes, and into fitness. My gf is really pretty (petite white girl).

Well about 2 months ago she got a new random roommate. She’s 23, Latina (I know), long black hair, thick in the right places (big titties and major ass), got an accent, big brown eyes. I was instantly attracted to her. She and my gf kinda get along but I would always flirt when she wasn’t around.

One night my gf was exhausted from work, went to her room and I stayed in the living room to watch a game. Her roommate came in from work (she works at a bar) and she hung out on the couch with me.

The vibe had an energy and after a half hour we started making out. She started to suck my dick underneath a blanket on the couch. Which is funny cause like if my gf walked out why would the blanket even hide anything? lol. Pretty soon we snuck off into the chicks room and she fucked like a maniac. Total porn star moves on me. It was nothing like how my sweet gf fucks. This chick is experienced. When she rode me on top her hips moved in ways I couldn’t comprehend lol. She was moaning so loud we had to put a pillow on her face. We fucked without a condom which felt like heaven since I only use condoms with my gf.

That’s how we started sneaking around and hooking up. At first I was really careful but lately it’s gotten RISKY.

I was over hookin up with the roommate the other day, making out on the couch and the roommate had me go into my girlfriend’s bedroom. We fucked on my gf’s in a couple positions. She got on all fours for us to do doggy which was diabolical because she knows I can’t last long in doggy with her.

She was having me smack her ass as we fucked and talking mad shit about my gf. Super disrespectful but it made me cum so fucking much and I pulled out we dropped so much juice all over her bed. Felt really bad about it but damn.

It was a Saturday night during my last year of college. My friend Gia and I had been drinking at a house party when we noticed the same guy watching us from across the room. He’d been hovering nearby for a while, clearly interested but too nervous to approach. We decided to make his night.

We both walked over, started talking to him, and within twenty minutes the three of us were in an Uber back to his apartment. He kept looking between us like he couldn’t believe it was actually happening. Once we got inside, Gia and I didn’t waste time. We pushed him down on the couch, took turns kissing him, and then started undressing each other while he watched.

I sat on his face first while Gia rode him. We switched whenever one of us got close, making sure he stayed hard the whole time. At one point Gia held his hands down while I bounced on his cock, and then we got on our knees and he finished on our faces. He came hard, shaking, and we both laughed when he just lay there staring at the ceiling afterward.

We cleaned up, got dressed, and left him on the couch looking completely wrecked. Gia and I split an Uber home and spent the whole ride talking about how quiet he’d gone once we really got started.

I never saw him again, but I still remember the exact look on his face when he realized both of us wanted to sleep with him.

A while back, My husband and I went out with some very close friends. We were at a bar, and we noticed another woman, that was sitting across from us at a different table. Whenever she would sit down, her shirt would ride up a little bit in the back and you could see her "whale tail". We were all laughing, and I jokingly said "that is why I don't wear panties". My friends husband, then pretended like he was going to look under the table up my skirt. But when he did, I opened my legs to give him a shock. Needless to say, I think he was shocked, and he played it off. I don't think my husband or his wife knew that I had actually spread my legs.

I broke up with my Asian boyfriend last week.
We’ve been together a little over a year. He’s a good guy, never cheated, never treated me bad. But I’ve been seeing this white guy since a party a couple months ago and at some point I just couldn’t pretend anymore. Sex with my boyfriend started feeling like a waste of time.

It’s not only that the white guy is bigger (he is, noticeably thicker and longer). It’s how he fucks me. He’s just more confident. He doesn’t ask if I’m okay every five seconds or wait for me to tell him what to do. He decides and then does it, and somehow I end up coming way more.

Like when he’s on top of me and just puts his weight on me while he’s deep. The stretch plus feeling so small under him makes me come without even trying sometimes. Or when he flips me over and holds my hips and goes hard from behind. I’ve come twice before he even finishes more than once. When I ride him slow I can feel every bit of him and grind until my legs shake. Even just making out on the couch once, fully clothed, he ground against me so confidently that I came before we took anything off. That never happened with my ex.

I found out a while ago he has a white girlfriend. Blonde, pretty, the kind of girl who used to make me feel invisible in high school. Instead of making me stop, it made it hotter. Knowing I’m the one he’s calling when he wants to fuck without asking permission just does something to me.

I lost count of how many times I’ve left his place still shaky and sore in the best way. With my boyfriend it was usually one orgasm if I was lucky, and half the time I was just waiting for it to be done.

I don’t regret breaking up with him. Once you get used to being fucked by someone who knows what he’s doing and doesn’t apologize for it, everything else starts feeling empty. Still getting used to the fact that this is my life now.

My wife goes to one of those bougie nail places that does the hand painted designs.

I went with her a few weeks back because we both had the day off and were going to go to lunch afterwards. The owner did her nails that and let me tell you she’s an absolute dime! Gorgeous face, pretty smile, fantastic tits, and curves in the right places. I was my normal awkward flirty self and she was polite and nice back. After we left I said to my wife that I thought she was hot. My wife knowing me was like “she’s totally your type” and laughed it off.

Fast forward a bit—I noticed the nail salon owner’s profile on Ashley Madison. I “winked” and she “winked” back, so I sent her a message. She knew exactly who I was and said she remembered me flirting with her while she was doing my wife’s nails. We were chatting and I asked her if she wanted to grab a coffee one day; she said yes. She asked if Monday worked because her studio is closed and her husband would be at work. We met a Starbucks and drank our coffees and chatted a bit.

We were leaving and I walked her to her car and we went to hug each other when we both looked into each other’s eyes and leaned in for a kiss. It was spontaneous and got us both worked up. She asked how much time I had and I said about an hour before I had to be back at the office for a meeting.

She invited me to her salon. I followed her over and we went inside. We went into her office area and there was a couch. It all happened so fast but the next thing I knew I was laying on the couch and she was sucking my dick. It’s been forever since I’ve received a BJ. I had to stop her because I thought in was going to cum. We both got naked and I sat back down on the couch as she hopped on top of me and sliding up and down on me as we started kissing. She was dripping down my leg and was so wet. This went on for like 10-15 minutes and I couldn’t hold back any longer. I pushed her off and she got back on her knees as I shot my load all over her face.

I’m hoping this becomes a standing Monday lunch routine.

On the late night drive home I got super horny. I decided to listen to some subby boy moans and gentle FemDom audios. It turned me on more but wasn’t enough… I’ve never masturbated while driving and the thought turned me on even more so I decided to give it a go. My car was already on cruise control and I was already wet😇. I reached down and played with my clit. It felt soo good moaning, touching myself, and having to be cautious of the other drivers. I even put my legs up on the dashboard (accidentally closed one of the vents with my toes too lol) I came so hard it felt amazing!!

I hooked up with a guy last night. We met through bumble and we were already sexting so we knew we would hookup. He came to my place yesterday to watch a movie and makeout.

We were on the living room couch and he started fingering me. He took his pants off and I went on my knees and sucked him until the movie ended. He asked if I am on birth control but I am not. I told him that we can get the pill in the morning.

We went to my room and he fucked me in missionary. He turned me around and fucked me hard in doggy. I was getting so tired, I laid down and he kept fucking me in pronebone. He came deep inside of me in a few minutes. Didnt even ask me if he can cum in me. It was a little rude but I was going to take a plan b so I didnt care much.

I cleaned up, my bedsheets were also ruined with his cum, not just my pussy. He got a phone call from a friend, told me he has to leave since his friend had a accident. I dont know if he was lying but he left pretty abruptly.

Today, I had to go buy a pill in the morning and he didn’t even reply to my texts till late evening. The only reason I am still texting him is because he is hot.

But yea, I think its a guy’s responsibity to buy the plan B if they insist on raw sex.

18f I was bowling with my ex boyfriend and our friends but he and I were both in heat and wanted to get it on to release the sexual tension. He snuck me into the men’s
bathroom into a stall and he pounded me in different positions, sometimes having to hold me up by my cheeks with my feet on the sides of the stall when someone would walk into the bathroom. He unleashed his thick warm load into me. His cum seemed to never run out as it filled me up and I was immediately gushing and leaking. We snuck out the bathroom and managed to get away with it with no one knowing, and joined our friends back for bowling. I continued to leak into my panties and leggings throughout the day. It was super hot and I miss getting creampied multiple times a day

I'll just get right to the point. 

Hubby and I are a married Asian couple. In the last few years, we've been talking about spicing up our sex life and talked about experiencing a 3somes. Specifically, 3somes with non-Asian people. Earlier in the year, we met this white girl and had our first FMF. I had my first bi experience as well hahaha. 

Anyways, a few months ago, hubby met this older white guy, Aaron. Hubby said I would like him. Honestly, I was a bit hesitant because of his age. He was maybe late 30s. Well, he was actually pretty fit and good looking, so I kind of stop complaining when we finally met LOL. 

The night of, we met him in the city and he told us he got this nice room in one of the luxury hotels downtown. We knew he was getting a place, just wasn't sure where. I was a bit excited, not going to lie. I've always wanted to see one of those rooms in those high end hotels. Well, throughout the night, we were bar hopping around the area, flirting, and pretty much feeling out each others vibes. As the night went on, I felt more comfortable, relaxed, and yeah, with the booze, a little more DTF. Aaron made the call. Said if we were good, we can head back to the hotel.

As soon as we made it inside the room, hubby started making out with me and Aaron's hands was all over my body. The thing that made my eyes widen, and a bit surprised, was how big Aaron was and how aggressive he fuck me. His words, how he instructed, was very blunt. Completely different from the gentleman I thought we met. He held me down and fucked me without care. A scary moment that got me so wet, he positioned me in doggy, heads down, back arched and told me "Don't you fucking move. Don't you fucking move that pussy" as he proceeded to put on a condom. 

After we were done, hubby and I stayed in the main bedroom. We didn't plan to spend the night, just sobering up since hubby had a lot more to drink than I did. Once hubby doze off, I kept thinking back to how rough I got fuck and I started to get wet. I don't know what came over me, I decided to step out and see how Aaron was doing. So when I walked to the other room, Aaron wasn't asleep but laying down on the sofa. We both said hi and then I lied, said I was getting some water. Yes, I did grab water, LOL but as I walked back, he said it, no hesitation, "Come here, I wanna fuck you". I gave off a nervous laughed but told him not without hubby. What he said next, "I wasn't asking". My heart skip a beat. He said it again, "Come here". I felt like my body completely took over my mind as I slowly walked towards him. 

It wasn't long, maybe a minute before he push my face against the sofa and started eating my pussy from behind. I had never came so hard in my life. This was the first time I ever experience getting eaten out like this. Aaron alternated between fucking me and eating me out. I was so overwhelmed that everything he asked, I said yes and repeated after him. This was the first time I ever call myself a fuck toy to another man and the first time I ever beg a man to fuck me. Everything that night, felt so primal and so right, like this was what sex was supposed to be all about. 

I was with Aaron for a few hours. The craziest part, it wasn't until I got back to hubby that I realized Aaron fucked me without a condom. It completely skip my mind. Aaron didn't cum in me, thank god, but I still took him raw. I didn't know what to do, so I just laid next to hubby for another hour or so, thinking how badly I fucked up. 

After hubby woke up, we quickly left. Aaron was knockout on the sofa at this point. I ended up telling hubby that I let Aaron fucked me raw after hubby dozed off. Hubby wasn't upset, said as long as I was okay, he was fine. I end up getting tested and came out clean. I don't know if we would go through this again but here's the true confession, I do want to do it again. 

My ex bf and I had a very experimental relationship but during this I did because a bit insecure about myself. He always would compliment me a lot but it never really got in. He would give me so much compliments around my body but I never believed him. He said to me one day anyone would want to see me naked. I said no they wouldn’t. He said to me let’s see post something. I was hesitant but we decided to do it. It started off subtle then went to me completely naked.

I (M29) had a friend (F29) for many years since high school. She and I got really close over the years, and eventually, we became a little flirty.

One night, we were at my place drinking. The conversation got really deep and she told me how she was raped in college by an older guy she was dating. I don’t know why, but as she was telling me, I got turned on.

She noticed. At first, she told me what the fuck and how I could even do that. I told her that it wasn’t intentional and even though it happened to her in real life, just the fantasy of it turned me on. Although she was upset, she got intrigued. I explained my fantasy to her, and she admitted that it turned her on too.

One thing led to another, we started making out and touching each other all over. She got into doggy and as I started to fuck her, I don’t know what came over me - I told her to tell me all the details of her rape.

She started telling me exactly how it happened as I was fucking her raw and spanking her ass. I started roleplaying the rapist and saying things like “this pussy is mine,” “you can fight it all you want you little slut but I’m gonna keep raping your pussy,” and “say you like it when I take whatever I want.”

I came pretty quick after that. I could feel she was so wet and horny. I never imagined myself doing that, but it felt so taboo and hot. We cleaned up and she stayed the night. I cuddled her and in the morning she gave me a blowjob before leaving.

Never did something like that before, and I don’t know if it’s wrong but a part of me wants to try it again.

I’m 23 and have been with my boyfriend, who’s 27, for a year—I’ve always been into older men.

Five months ago, my father-in-law arrived in town—what a handsome man, age 55. From the very first day, he looked at me with desire. I was wearing a short dress, and “accidentally” brushed his hand against my legs as he approached. He apologized but licked his lips—it was exciting for me to see him do that.

The thrill of thinking about my father-in-law turned me on and killed my desire for my boyfriend. At family gatherings, I’d wear short dresses while thinking about my father-in-law; those apologetic brushes were a constant at every gathering. But yesterday was the best day—he spoke so close to my ear that I couldn’t hold back, and I turned around. We were face to face, so close that I kissed him. I pulled away, but he pulled me closer and kissed me with such passion, thrusting his tongue into my mouth, and he started moving down, kissing my neck. I could feel his penis pressed against me, getting hard. With one hand, he exposed one of my breasts and sucked on it with such passion, while with the other hand he lifted my dress, squeezing my buttocks. I loosened his pants while he kissed me; with one swift pull, he lifted me onto the kitchen counter. He took out his erect penis—I realized my boyfriend had inherited his father’s penis. My father-in-law had already kissed me, licked my neck, sucked my breasts, and pressed my buttocks against him; his hand had been playing with my clitoris and sliding his fingers inside me; I was so wet that while he savored my body, I begged him to fuck me. He thrust into me so He kept thrusting hard into me; between moans, he told me that my pussy was very tight and delicious for him, he grabbed me by the waist to pull me off the counter; I turned around, and while he licked my back wherever the neckline of my dress allowed, he fucked me in the ass—it made a slapping sound with every thrust until he came; I felt it dripping down my leg, and, ever the gentleman, he took care of cleaning it up. Just one minute after he finished, my boyfriend walked in to see if everything was okay—and obviously, it was more than okay.

Last night my boyfriend and I were enjoying each other’s company. I would say that we are on the more adventurous side and have a very healthy and active sex life, when we get to see each other. He was lying on the bed, and I was between his legs giving him a very enthusiastic blow job. This is an activity that I thoroughly enjoy, and try to offer my mouth up for use any time he wants. I had my hair pulled up in a pony tail, and was enjoying free range of his dick and thighs and balls. I think he has an amazing dick, and he laughs at me when I tell him that his balls are perfect. I took a break from sucking, and was kissing and licking his thighs and began licking below his balls. He seemed to spread wider and arch a little, and I took that as an invitation to lick his ass. I have never done it before and wasn’t sure what to expect, but I really liked it. He seemed to enjoy it too, since after a few minutes he pulled me back up to finish him with my mouth. It felt really slutty and I look forward to doing it again.

i was traveling for work a few weeks ago by myself. was at the airport and my flight got delayed like 3 hours. so I went to grab some food and drinks at this random bar. sat down, ate a little bit and had like 3-4 drinks and was feeling a little buzzed ngl. this pretty hot guy walked up he was a few years older than me, probably late 20s, sat by himself too. just started to randomly talk and he was traveling by himself for work too, but just at the airport for a connection till his next flight. just talking turned into a vibe, flirted a little. had a couple more drinks.

so i got this idea in my head and i told him i felt like i was gonna throw up, pulled him into the family bathroom like he was my bf to take care of me. once the door locked i dropped to my knees, pulled his pants down and took his dick in my mouth. he wasnt expecting that and was like omfg omfg.

right when i was going at it there was like three loud knocks on the door, it made him super nervous but i was like “ignore it i’m gonna make you fuckin cum” and kept sucking and honestly it was only maybe another 30 seconds until he grunted and moaned so loud and exploded and I swallowed his cum. after we walked out there was a short line of people waiting and i held my stomach like i was actually sick, we apologized to everyone on the line and just kept it moving.

he left for his flight and i had to go to mine too, we exchanged a few texts but prob will never see him again.

My friend recently got her first proper boyfriend and since they got together she’s not stopped bragging about how amazing he is and giving me all the details of how good he is in bed and stuff and hearing about it constantly was really starting to annoy me. After a few weeks she started bringing him sometimes when we’d hang out and after meeting him I have to admit he was actually really hot. He followed me on socials after the first time we met and I noticed he was liking and reacting to every post or story I was putting up so after a while I sent him one that he’d reacted to and said it’s seems like he likes what he sees. He said he felt like he had to show appreciation to sexy girls and started saying how hot my lips looked in the story I’d sent him. When he said that I just said if he likes my lips there he’d love them wrapped around his cock and 2 hours later I had him on my bed fucking my throat.

I have to give it to my friend she was right when she was saying how good he is in bed. We’ve been fucking for a couple of months now and I absolutely love when he tells me how much better I fuck him than my friend. I’m loving the fact that she acts so much better than us all for having this amazing boyfriend while I’m sat there knowing I regularly have him squirming on the bed begging me to let him cum for me

so i knew something was up when he told me i could have a free lesson with him today lol.

he picked me up in his regular car and i drove with him instructing me. i didn't know where we were going at first, but it became clear he was taking me to the next town over from my city. as i was driving, he was touching me in subtle ways at first - hand on my thigh, moving up and brushing between my legs, and pinching and tweaking my nipples. he asked me a lot of questions about my sex life, and just kept calling me a slut, which made me wanna be like 'oh you have no idea' lol.

i liked him touching me like that, but i did mess up my gears and stalled a few times lol. it was also a little nerve racking because he was getting handsy at the traffic lights and i was worried someone might see, which one guy did but he seemed to just enjoy the show rather than call someone to report us.

when we got to town, he did the standard thing that older men who are seeing younger women do - he took me to a lingerie shop lol. he picked out some underwear and a couple of nice sheer bralettes that i definitely couldn't afford on my own so i was very happy. i tried on the bras (not the underwear for obvious reasons lol) and bc it was mid afternoon on a slow work day, the assistant let him come around to 'have a look'. when he was in the stall with me, he had some more fun grabbing my tits and pinching and biting my nipples. i think he was also a bit worried about getting caught tho bc it was a short makeout.

after he'd bought me my new lingerie, he asked if i wanted to go look at some toys. again, i can't afford things like toys (bc my driving lessons take up so much of my money lol) so i was pretty eager to accept, even tho i already kind of knew that he'd expect to use whatever he bought for me on me. he bought me a dildo with a vibrating core and when we were looking at the butt plugs, he asked if i'd ever done anal and when i said yes, it looked liked heaven had answered some kind of prayer for him. he became VERY eager to buy me a but plug, so i let him get me a set of metal core ones.

he gave me a travel lube pump and told me to go to the bathroom and put in one of the smaller training plugs, so i did, and rarely have i ever felt truly so much like a whore than when i was there in that dirty public mall bathroom trying to work a plug up my asshole without making too many sounds.

anyways, we had some good food and then he drove me back, and i think he made the journey bumpier just so i'd feel the plug in my ass 10x more intensely.

hope everyone has a nice week :)

Im F37, from india, married with 1 daughter and soon to have another kid. THERE IS NO SHAME IN BEING A SLUT. But this time I'm not sure whether it belongs to my husband or some other men.

Since its been so long that I've been cheating on my husband, I've tried to cuck him so many times like whenever I were in a situation of having intimacy with other men, I used to call him that I'm doing fine but idk whether he unintentionally try to act as if he heard nothing or maybe he wants to act that he heard everything yet he dont want to react.

Im a slut. And I guess there is no shame of being one in today's world.

I didn’t realize girls like this even existed. She was one of my little sister’s friends in her senior year of high school. I was visiting my parents one weekend from college and my sister was having a sleepover. No biggie, my parents had a little guest house so I posted up in there. Not before flirting with my sister’s friends, of course. It was close to graduation and they were all 18, really only a few years younger than me at the time. I was cocky, lead guitar in a band and a little bit of a troublemaker. And I managed to charm one of my sister’s friends.

She grew up in a religious household and was quite shy, but oh so pretty. Cascade of dark hair, big eyes, full lips. Pale and petite but with a nice body. Cute, tiny little feet and hands. I had her blushing with every charming thing I said and even managed to find an opportunity to play some acoustic guitar for her on a pretty part of my parents’ property. I didn’t really expect anything to come of it, I was just having fun charming a pretty girl, but that night, after everyone had gone to bed, I heard the door of the guest house open.

I’m a night owl so I was still on my laptop and when I went to check it out. There she was, looking like a ghost or an angel. She had crept in, barefoot, in nothing but a silky white slip. I couldn’t really think of anything to say, so I just said she must be cold. She got all embarrassed because her nipples were stiff and poking through, so she covered them and blushed. I asked if she needed anything and invited her to sit on the couch.

She did, and I sat beside her. She was looking up at me with her killer eyes and I moved closer. I told her how pretty I thought she was and she giggled nervously and thanked me. I asked if I could kiss her and she nodded. We kissed for a little while and it became clear she wasn’t experienced. But she was still letting out these cute little whimpers and didn’t stop me when I started stroking her thigh. Oh how soft she was.

Before things got too hot and heavy she pulled back, seeming quite nervous. She told me she was a virgin, and I apologized and said that I hoped I hadn’t crossed any lines. She shook her head and gave me the cutest, most innocent look. I swear she must have practiced because, damn. Big, beautiful eyes under her lashes, blushing and pouting her pretty lips. She told me she didn’t want to be a virgin anymore, and asked if I could be her first.

I could barely even answer. All I could do was kiss her. She was a petite thing, so I picked her up and took her to my bed. She asked if we could go slow and if I could be gentle, to which I told her of course.

I got on my knees and started by kissing and rubbing her little feet, then moved up to her calves, then her thighs. She asked what I was doing and I told her that it would make things easier if I got her warmed up first. I slid up her slip to find lacy, white panties. As much as I wanted to just pull them to the side, I slid them down her soft, smooth legs. My mouth literally started watering as I saw her. Everything was shaved. I almost couldn’t help myself. But I promised to go slow, so I did.

I kissed and licked softly and only slid in one finger. That was enough to send her. I mean I could barely even fit one at first, so stretching her out with my fingers and tongue had her all kinds of flustered. She kept asking me what I was doing and I told her just to relax. She kept telling me that she had never felt what she was feeling before, and that she felt something building. I kept playing and pushing and licking all the spots that seemed to work for her, and before long she came on my tongue. It was really cute. She whimpered and squeezed my head with her pillowy thighs and grabbed my hair and pressed her small feet into my back.

I pulled back and asked if she was ok and she just gave me the hottest fuck me eyes and nodded. So I pulled out my cock and pressed it up against her thighs. Her eyes got all wide and she got nervous again. She reminded me that she was a virgin and that I had to take it slow, so I did. I pushed into her gradually, stretching her around me. I’ll brag on myself a bit here, I’m pretty big. She noticed. She had to stop me multiple times, and I just held and kissed her. But eventually I was able to push all the way inside of her. Holy FUCK she was tight. But she was really wet from my mouth and I had warmed her up enough, so before long she was taking it really well. I told her so. I fucked her slow and gentle and kissed her and told her that was doing a really good job.

We fucked missionary for a while. I eventually pulled off her slip and had her totally naked. I kissed her nipples and her neck and hands and ears and lips and basically any part of her I could get my mouth on. She moaned and squeezed me with her soft, wet pussy and I had to be careful to not cum inside her since I was fucking her raw. I kept it slow and rhythmic, but still pushed in pretty deep, and eventually she told me to go faster and harder. So I did. She was so cute and innocent and I fucked her hard and fast. I put her feet up on my shoulders and kissed her toes while I bounced her on my cock. I pressed my thumb against her lips and she kissed it, and then she told me it was building again. I went faster and harder and deeper, and before long she was cumming again, this time all over my cock. I kissed her and asked if she wanted to try any other positions. She nodded weakly, so I flipped her over.

I had her in a bunch of different ways after that. She was putty in my hands. We fucked doggy and spooning and I even picked her up and pinned her against the wall with her legs spread open wide. She went from whimpers and moans to full on screaming. She came on my cock over and over and I kissed every inch of her body. She was so damn soft.

Eventually I told her that I was going to cum. She told me not inside her because she didn’t want to get pregnant, and I gotta be honest, the idea of getting such a sweet, cute girl pregnant nearly caused me to unload in her right there, but I held firm. I couldn’t decide where I wanted to. On her cute, shaved pussy? On her pretty tits? Maybe her ass? But it was her first time so I asked where she wanted me to. She whimpered and asked if I wanted to cum in her mouth. That made me start leaking out right then (into her pussy, whoops!) and I kissed her hard and was ready to go.

I pulled out and she dropped to her knees. She looked up at me with her pretty eyes as I filled her mouth. She pressed her tonuge up against the underside of my cock and had her lips wrapped around my shift firmly. I unloaded so much into her mouth that she actually couldn’t take it all. She had to pull back and I finished cumming on her face and tits. She was honestly kind of a mess, so I laid her back down and cleaned her up. We kissed and cuddled for a while. She thanked me and teased me with her body, pressing her boobs against me and stroking my leg with her foot. Eventually she said she had better get back, so she kissed me one last time and snuck back to the house.

I’m sad to say that we never fucked again. I lowkey damn near fell in love that night, but she wasn’t interested in dating me. She went off to a different college and eventually got married to a nice Christian man and they have a few kids. She’s still beautiful. Almost wish it could have been me, but I’m glad she’s happy. I’ll always have that first night.

So my girlfriends mom came over, with her family. Well we went to the pool, and the GF was looking awesome. Bikini, just glowing, i tried making a move and she turned me down. So i said time to myself, went to the master bedroom to handle myself. Well apparently the other restroom was occupied and to get to the other restroom you have to walk through my bedroom. I thought my Gf was finally walking in cuz who just opens a door to someone’s room? I started to let loose cuz i thought it was her. Her mom walks in and i finally
Open my eyes and was so embarrassed. She said don’t stop, helped me out, gave me probably the best head ever. She went the RR, came back out and just made a shh gesture.

I was on a night out in a UK city with a friend. We got chatting to these two girls, one of whom had a boyfriend who was out of bounds but there was a real click between me and the single girl. I ended up going back to their apartment (my friend went home because the taken friend made it quite clear she was in a committed relationship).

Once back at theirs, I had a drink with them both and then we said goodnight and I went off to the single girls bedroom. We fucked and it was great, she was clearly greedy and loved taking dick, she told me about how she often took cock after a night out and I loved hearing about it. I soon came inside her pussy and we eventually fell asleep.

In the night I went to the bathroom and happened to bump into the friend on the way. She was just wearing a long T-shirt and some white socks and we chatted briefly in the hall, but this time I felt she was quite different in her energy compared to earlier in the night. She was standing close to me and looking at me in a way which definitely suggested seduction! The next thing I knew we were kissing and she quietly led me into her bedroom, putting her finger across her lips to ensure I was quiet. I lay her down on her bed, pulled her T-shirt off to reveal her lovely tits and pulled her knickers to one side. Her pussy was hairy and clearly wet. My cock was soon up inside her, totally bare and I fucked her hard, then slow and deep, all the while remaining quiet.

I’ve fucked girls who have cheated before and often they asked me to pull my cock out before cumming, I was expecting it this time but this girl was so naughty, I loved it. She told me to cum inside her cunt and it sent me over the edge, filling her up with all I had.

I soon had to get back to the original girls room and so off I went and left in the morning unfortunately before seeing the other girl again. As far as I’m aware, the cheating girl never told her friend although I can’t be sure.