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I'm having sex with my boss
Hi everyone, basically it's what the title says. My boss and I have been together for almost a year and we're both in serious relationships. He's nine years older than me, and that's it. I was a total slut in college, always with the same boyfriend, yeah.My boss and I have done it in several places, including a bathroom and a swimming pool during a business trip.Furthermore, at university, there were several weekends when I got involved with various men, including a weekend in Nashville where I gave some guys head. I also probably had a bit of a wild time with the cook at my dorm, and maybe with two dads as well.
Eating my tattoo artist
Ever since I met my tattoo artist about 5 years ago, we've always clicked. I'm a girl who likes to flirt and joke around with my friends, and he gave me the confidence to do that from the start. The first time was in a studio that was lent to him, since he was from out of town.The second time he tattooed me was in that same borrowed studio. There were other people, so we all interacted a bit. But my second tattoo was on my leg, so he laid me on my side to do it and positioned himself behind me. I noticed his erection when I turned slightly and felt how close he was to me.
Arnaldo my neighbor
We finished lunch, and as soon as my father left, he didn't like that, my mother called me to the little room in the back where her mini salon was, and there we started the preparations.The theme would be wedding, so I could hope for the best.As always, she started by putting a headband on my head, so that it wouldn't get dirty or even mess up my hair, which in my case was blonde and long.
Night owl with my boyfriend's friends
My boyfriend decided to have a night owl party with his friends. He took advantage of his parents' trip and arranged for everyone to bring their computers and play games all night. Coincidentally, it was the weekend I was there too. He asked if it was okay, and I promptly said no. I knew his friends and always enjoyed watching them having fun.
Night owl with my boyfriend's friends
My boyfriend decided to have a night owl party with his friends. He took advantage of his parents' trip and arranged for everyone to bring their computers and play games all night. Coincidentally, it was the weekend I was there too. He asked if it was okay, and I promptly said no. I knew his friends and always enjoyed watching them having fun.On Saturday, it was still 8 p.m., but the lights were all off. The five of them were in the kitchen screaming and laughing, and I was in the bedroom watching TV. Some time later, I decided to go to the kitchen and watch their game. I sat next to my boyfriend, and we stayed there for a few minutes. We always like to do things in public, so I knew I had the freedom to do what I did at the time.
Friend being a voyeur
I've always enjoyed exhibitionism and voyeurism, but I've never been open enough to another man to really talk to him before my husband. We have great chemistry in every way.However, my fetish is limited to women. I have no desire to have a threesome or have sex with another woman, but the idea of being watched by another woman and observing her has always fascinated me. I told him I wanted to make love with another woman watching, but without her directly participating, to take a shower together—in short, to have a friend to share glances and admiration with in a more intimate way. He said this required extreme trust from the person I invited to avoid unnecessary exposure. I agreed.
A very nice Saturday afternoon
We were lying in bed after lunch. We were spooning. I was wearing only his oversized shirt, with nothing underneath. He was only in his underwear.I was on my phone, watching some TikTok videos. He was behind me, his hand on my waist, caressing me.Fortunately, he moved his hand down a little further and started moving towards my pussy. He went straight to my clitoris. He started rubbing it slowly and combined it with kisses on my back.
I became the owner of an ass
I'm going to tell you the true story of how I became the owner of my mother's friend's ass. This woman, I'll call her "S," has always been quite naughty. I remember when I was a kid, I would secretly overhear her talking dirty among a group of my mother's friends. And when I was about 16, she had some really unusual games, lol. She would suddenly come into my room and say, "Aaah, I almost caught you playing bingo outside." But for some reason, my family and hers drifted apart when I was 18, and I haven't seen her in person since.
A roludo is unmatched
I've had good sex with average and even small cocks, but nothing compares to a big dick sticking it in you.A few days ago, I was able to relive that experience. I went out with a guy, and the night took us to his house.Once there, we started making out, and I was ravenous. I didn't waste much time holding on to the kiss and started groping him right away. My body filled with joy as I squeezed his bulge and felt it was something big.
The Manfred Method
Have you ever imagined being able to make any woman crazy to have sex with you just by saying a single sentence?My name is Eduardo Lemos, 35 years old, and I work as an accountant Monday through Friday, with Saturdays and Sundays off. I wake up every day at 6 a.m., drink coffee staring at the kitchen wall, and spend the rest of my time trying not to explode inside that cursed office where I work. The name of the place? "Fiscal Excellence." A little irony is nonsense.
Submission from Onlyfans
I don't usually reread my stories. Once they're published, I let them go. But there's one in particular that holds a side story I never wrote... until now.It was with "My Husband Plants the Idea of Sleeping with Someone Else." A text born of doubt, excitement, and provocation. I just wanted to explore that disturbing fantasy: that the desire for another doesn't come from us, but from the one we love.
The awakening of an introverted girl
Alma and Max met to study in the university library. It wasn't the first time; their friendship began at the beginning of the semester, and they regularly spent the afternoon solving exercises, reviewing notes, and chatting. Max had begun to develop feelings for her, but Alma was a shy and reserved girl who avoided very personal topics. One afternoon, while talking about her dreams and interests, she felt comfortable revealing a side of herself she usually keeps hidden.
