What is the hottest thing that has ever happened to you ?
 

What event ( does not have to be sex ) have you experienced that you think of every now and then and Is still something that turns you on when you think about it ?


For me the things I think of were not actually sex.

Things like my girlfriend at the time getting Very turned on by Being naked in public.

Another the time a female friend that dropped by my house.
blushing when she realised that I was completely naked under the sheet and continuing to carry on the conversation sitting on my bed but staying flushed and trying not to look to hard.
( she pretty much Jumped me a few weeks later at a party but the sex was way less memorable than that moment )

It is hard (no pun intended... at least initially) to pick one. One thing that turns me on that many may find weird is dirty women... not dirty in a naughty sense but when they are working hard and have grubby work clothes and boots or a smudged face or hair out of place or a combination. Many times they just don't get it because they think they look their worst but I am so turned on.

I will mention a few contenders that jump to mind.

The first involved my best friends older sister who was my first. She was a couple years older than me. I think I have mentioned in another story that my family ranches cattle. I have always worked the family ranches during summer breaks an even now when I have time. Back to this specific time. Early in the summer my friend broke his leg getting thrown off a horse. His family was having a rough time so my family basically offered to let me go be a ranch hand for them for the summer on their summer range a couple hours north of us. A couple days into the first week I was riding fences with my friend's sister we were in traditional western work wear and it was hotter than the sweat off the devil's balls. I noticed as she was holding a fence post for me to pound in that she was not wearing a bra and had the top two snaps of her shirt undone giving me not a total view but still nice for a young man. As the day went on, we got dirtier and sweatier and she got hotter (in my eyes and probably temperature too). On the ride back we stopped at one of the creeks and cooled off. We did not go skinny dipping (at least not that day) but just took off our boots, belts, and chaps and got wet. We dried off pretty quickly in the heat. Her wet shirt clinging to her from the cold water was an amazing view. That day sticks in my mind as one of the hottest I have ever experienced. I know it sounds lame and we had many more similar days but the first one we were working together stands out. We ended up screwing a few weeks later (maybe a story for another time) and my friend pulled a gun on me when he found out. He eventually became ok with it and his sister and I hooked up occasionally for the next couple years until we got into committed relationships. He is still my best friend and I still see her from time to time though nothing sexual. She is still one of the hottest women I know at 40... just getting a few white hairs in her chestnut brown hair, I still notice her not wearing bras and her B cups still seem to defy gravity... you can tell she has spent a lot of time in the sun by looking at her face but it does not look old... I can't really explain that part. I think she is arguably hotter than she was at 20 though I have not seen her without clothes in over 15 years.

Second was my first long term serious girlfriend. We were tearing down a barn on the first piece of property that I bought myself (well with the help of the bank). I remember her tripping and my grabbing for her and missing. I fell down next to her and she looked so hot with dirt on her face and clothes. She did not want to make out or anything then because we were "too dirty" and she pushed me away but that night was pretty good.

Third, while it is much harder to pick just one with my wife, I will have to say it was skinny dipping in a mountain lake. I know it breaks tradition from my other two stories but something about the setting was just amazing. We did not have sex there or anything, just swam for a while then swam out to a rocky island and sunned ourselves on some rocks. If I had to pick a dirty/working time with her that turned me on, it was when she helped me put a transmission in one of my trucks and she was wearing a pair of my coveralls with the legs and the sleeves rolled way up because she is short and she was covered with grease.

Wife’s hen party
 

My wife one went to Blackpool for her friends hen party and after getting a little drunk phoned me to check in.
She told me they’d been to see the Dreamboys male strippers and was so wet and horny looking at all they big dicks she couldn’t wait to see me and would probably give me a blowjob as soon as she was thru the door lol
after some laughing and teasing I bet her £100 she wouldn’t have the guts to give some random lucky guy a blowjob before the nights out, picture proof required.
After about an hour and a dozen texts asking if I’m joking, sure, serious and so on I told her go for it this 1 time only.
My wife came home the next afternoon so tired and hungover I had to wait til the Monday to hear how she was so drunk she actually showed a couple of guys my messages and fuck know how but one guy in his early 40’s ( she’s 37 ) convincer her that for £20 he’d “ let her “ suck him off thus giving her an £80 profit 😂😂😂
After sneaking out from her friends she told me sh me took the guy to her travel lodge but was in such a hurry in case her friends came back early she quickly took his in her words short but very thick hairy cock in her mouth where she wanked sucked and licked him to completion before giving him £20 to get rid of him before her friends and sister got back, her only regret was that she forgot to get the picture, honestly didn’t know whether to laugh or cry that I technically ended up paying a guy to put his cock I’m my classy, drunk horny wife’s mouth. 😟

So many to choose from for me, too, so let me think of some that didn't involve sex...

Stayed at a friend's house before I was married (but I was dating my wife. I don't even remember why I was staying there). I woke up with morning wood, sleeping naked in the guest room with the door open, and just as I was about to climb out of bed my friend's wife came by to chat in the doorway. She stared at my obvious tent in the single sheet I had over myself. I thought about getting out of bed so that she could see, but I didn't want to push it. Later that morning she stayed in her pjs and I saw her nips on her tiny boobs dozens of times as she bent over that morning for various things. I like to think she was finding reasons to bend over in front of me on purpose, but who knows.

During a family vacation with my wife's extended family, I was laying down in my wife's sister's hotel room because I had a headache and our own room had everyone in it. My wife's sister came in to change into a swimsuit. She grabbed her things and was heading to the bathroom when I said, "You can change out here if you want since it's your own hotel room and everything." She said, "Okay," and just as she was lifting her shirt off (she was in pjs, braless), her husband grabbed the door handle to the room. She pulled her shirt down, grabbed her things, and ran into the bathroom. I only got to see her belly button, but it got me hornier than if she actually got her top off.

I will post more as I think of them.

Memorable vision
 

I was at my in-laws house, sitting at the kitchen table with my wife and FIL waiting for my MIL to get ready, as we were going out to dinner. I had a straight line of sight into her bedroom when she returned from her shower. I watched (being careful not to get caught by wife and FIL) as she dropped her towel, applied lotion, and started to get dressed. She looked right at me, smiled, and continued to dressing. She is a very petite woman with small B cups and nice legs. She continued to glance at me and kept smiling all the while she was getting dressed. She was 55 at the time and a good looking woman. She finally came into the kitchen where we were all sitting, looked right at me, and said I'm ready. I have kept that vision for 15 years.

a walk on the beach
 

I will have to think of some others, as I'm sure this isn't the hottest (non-sex) thing that has ever happened to me, but certainly one I enjoyed and haven't forgotten

Several years ago I was at a clothing optional beach, and with nothing but my sunglasses on, went for a walk along the waters edge to check out the scenery. It wasn't overly crowded but was enough of a target rich environment that I had quite a few nice sightings of naked and bikini-clad women. The best encounters were the close up ones, when women were walking towards me along the beach and we passed by one another, or when ahead of me I could see women about to cross in front of me as they were going from their towels down to the water (or back).. so I'd hurry up my pace to time it so that they were close to me as our paths crossed. To be honest, I almost enjoyed the thrill of proudly being naked in front of some pretty bikini-clad women as much as I did seeing a lovely naked woman.

As I'm walking, off in the distance I see the figure of a female runner in a sports bra, short shorts and running shoes, running in my direction. The closer she got, the more I was enjoying seeing what an attractive woman she was. She was very pretty, with long toned, tanned legs and long blonde hair tied back in a ponytail. My guess was around 30 years old. There I am with my johnson just flapping away in the breeze in front of her and getting hornier and hornier as she's getting closer and closer and I see how attractive she is and what a knock-out body she has. As she approaches, I smile at her and she flashes back a dynamite smile as we exchange a short "hi" and "hi there". Of course I couldn't help but turn my head around a step later to watch her sexy clothed ass as she ran by, and it turns out she turns hers around right at the same moment to check out my bare ass! That was a tame, but thrilling moment. But the best part was that not more than a few minutes later, I happened to glance backward at some point (maybe to check out how far I walked), and there she is, just a few yards behind me, speed-walking in the same direction that I'm walking. I'm not sure how far she had run before deciding it was time to turn around and speed-walk back, but I'd like to think seeing me naked helped convince her to turn around sooner rather than later! LOL We both smile at each other again, and thinking quickly I say "excuse me.. would you happen to have the time?" She's also wearing sunglasses so I can't tell if she's checking out my penis which was definitely stirring from the first time I saw her, to now doing it again, but she smiles that sexy smile again and tells me the time. Obviously, I was hoping she would slow down and just walk with me, but she kept on her brisk pace as I offered "where you rushing too?". She giggled a cute laugh and said "gotta run... but looks like you're enjoying a nice day" and continued on. Unfortunately, no nudity on her part, and that's where the story ends. She sure was a "Clothed but Still Sexy as Hell" kind of a woman, and I just picture that once she got back to her car or house, she yanked those shorts off and masterbated herself to orgasm while thinking of me. :)

When I was in grad school, there was a girl who had the reputation of "fucking the department". She was good looking, very large breasted, and always had sort of a "naughty look on her face". I had walked in on her and my office mate going at it on MY desk one day. I b*tched at him for not using his desk, but I did smell my desk, and beieved that I could detect the "new car smell".
I was just finishing a relationship with another student, so I had not been on the prowl for "strange" for several months. Anyway, about a week after walking in on her and my office mate, she comes into my office "just to talk". We had a wide ranging conversation, that got around to her "scorecard". She remarked that i was about the only guy on the faculty or grad students that she hadn't at least blown.
Then, she said, 'So, what about you?" My heart nearly jumped into my throat, and I got a bit of a startled smile. But i'm no dummy, so in about 10 seconds, we were kissing, and within 5 minutes my dick was in her mouth, and yes she lived up to her reputation for suckingn cock. Anyway, my desk got another workout. This was a while back, and ladies didn't routinely shave, but she was clean as could be, so it was fun to watch first my fingers and later my cock slide into a smooth pussy. Before long, she had tasted me, I had tasted her, and my dick was burried deep in her pussy. BTW, she mentioned that she was on the pill, and liked guys to cum in her, so I obliged.
She came back for couple more rounds, but once I became a "notch in her gun", it wasn't desitned to be a long term relationship. She did marry one of the older professors about a year later, but myself and several others "had a taste" even after she was married.

When I was in my early 20’s I dated a girl for around a year before we split up amicably (I fancied her best friend like mad!) during that time I stayed at hers mainly as her parents were pretty cool, anyway over a year later I ended up at a wedding her parents were also attending as the drink flowed into the night her mum was obviously frisky and we ended up chatting etc some how we ended up outside and she ended up leading me across the grounds giggling then one thing led to another and she ended up blowing me on her knees I managed to cop a feel of her pussy (what I can remember she had a full bush!) before we were disturbed and sneaked off in different directions, I could think of was that my dick she was going for it on had been up her daughters arse a year previous !!

Two years ago I went with my dad to visit his home country, meeting relatives I've never met before. Met one cousin who's in her early 30s but is relatively young, third night or so I went to spend the night at her place, while she and my dad were talking, she ended up sitting on my hand with her thigh, note she had a dress on. I thought about keeping it there as I didn't know what to do but with my dad's presence I simply moved my hand off under her thigh. Today I'm still not sure if she sat on my hand by accident or for some other reason, on another day she was sitting next to me on a chair and I was on the ground, had my hands on her legs while she was showing me something on her phone, after I laid my head against them.

Beauty Pageant Contestants
 

When I was in college, my uncle, my mom's brother, lived in New York, he was a publicist, he was definitely a bit "different", pretty sure he was gay. No big deal, I always liked him because he was so much fun. He had this gig of escorting 5 South American Miss Universe contestants on a publicity tour. Uncle Jay didn't want to rent a car, I had this huge Chevy Impala, so I was a driver and escort for the couplie of days he was in our city. Car dealerships, shopping center openings, TV stations, we were pretty busy getting around.

The girls were nice, none spoke English very well, but we managed. One girl in particular, always managed to be the one jammed up against me in the front seat. We flirted a little in a non-verbal way, Uncle Jay made fun, but the rule was hands-off, so I didn't take it seriously. But damn, she would be on nat'l TV in a few days, she was very pretty. so I was really drinking this up. The last night I was dropping them off at the hotel after a busy day, this was the last day of the tour before on to NYC or wherever the pageant was. Uncle Jay invited me up, they were going to have champagne to celebrate. he said I should join them and I had not rec'd my check from him yet.

A few glasses in, the girls were giddy and giggling, chatting away in Spanish, I slipped out in the breezeway for a smoke, I was only there a few minutes and out came Miss Cha-Cha to join me. She took my cigarette from my mouth, said "bad boy", and started kissing me. I'm amazed, I didn't see this coming at all, but I'm into it. No. I didn't get to have sex with her, but for a few minutes we did some excellent groping.

A week later I got to watch her on TV, she didn't win, but I got to tell my buddies, see Miss Che-Che, I had my mouth all over her tits last week. My claim to fame.

summer time
 

a few years ago, there was a young, hot summer intern in the next office.
she was from local college, same as the intern in my office so i had a few chances to chat together.
at the time, i was working in a small town, not many friends there, recently broken with my ex, a little depressed on every night so checked into local club almost every weekend, but only drinking without any attempts to get laid.
after the internship period was over i checked the club again on saturday evening, drinking alone there.
then, there was the hot intern in sl*tty dress with her friends.
i noticed her but didn't approached to. just drinking in the corner.
then she came to me.
i wasn't sure if she came toward me, or just moved to the direction, so didn't initiate any move.
but then she turned around and rubbed her hips on my dick.
it was so obvious so i touched her from back and kissed.
after 10 -15 mins of make out, she disappeared with her friends.
nothing much here, but, man, it was so hot.

No question getting to watch my university's naked run each semester. There's really nothing quite like watching your classmates pull of their panties and reveal their totally naked bodies. Especially when some of these girls are very hot and you know them from class.

I think that have mentioned before that I am a professional musician, but more on the classical pianist/guitarist, educator circuit. (I used to write about some interesting moments with my adult students and moms of other students blatantly hitting on me from time to time.)

We have a local singer-songwriter who I knew of, but never really got to meet her other than Facebook conversations. She went on to be HUGE (you would all know her), the suddenly dropped off the radar publicly and took a semi-permanent break from music, but I knew what she was up to because of Facebook.

After she became huge, she came back "home" (though she lists her home as Los Angeles, of course) to do a local concert in the park without anyone knowing ahead of time. I happened to be near the park stage when it started to happen. During set-up, she was on the floor of the raised stage in a sun dress, and her bright white panties were on display to everyone gathering, even though she tried to hide them but it wasn't working. That was one fun moment.

Another time, I had some extra hardware that I was purging from my studio, and when I put out a message on Facebook, she said she wanted to stop by to have some of it. My heart went through the roof! A week later, she was actually in my home, and I was dying. I became a blubbering idiot. Everything I ever wanted to say to her was forgotten. But she was IN MY HOUSE. My wife and kids were so excited for me, and they left her and me alone.

She was braless with tiny boobs but enormous nipples poking at me, her very tight t shirt was thin enough that I could barely make out small dark areola. I was looking and probably shaking. She always had a careful, wholesome-ish type image, so I didn't get the impression that millions of people had seen this sight right before my own eyes. Did I mention she was in my house?!

She caught me looking and gave a smile of approval. Then she said, "If there is a place we can go here, you can have this" while putting her hands over her boobs. I told her I was married and I didn't mess around, and she said, "You'd be surprised how many married men and women actually say that to me. You married folk are harder to crack than people think." Then I said, "I was sure that you were married, too," and she said, "Well, poly. Open, but don't go around telling anyone that with how people know who I am and all that garbage." I told her that my wife has been fascinated with polyamory off and on. She said, "If you ever open up, hit me up and you can see these without the shirt and a whole lot more," again putting her hands over her boobs, "and your wife can have them, too. Don't want to leave anyone out."

She then abruptly took the box of hardware I was offering her, gave me a one-arm hug with her free arm, and kissed me on the cheek and said, "I am completely serious. Hit me up." During the side hug, I did feel her tiny boob and super hard nipple poking into my side, though. It was quite nice.

I've been wanting to write about this for four years now. It's like my "big secret". No, I am not going to say who it was. Sorry.

You have me oh so curious. I know some famous country singers and have jammed (not on stage) and partied with a couple of them. One even played a Telecaster style guitar I made for him on a tour a few years back (building electric guitars is a hobby of mine). There are a couple of female artists I have met that it would be a fantasy to be in the situation you describe above with. One of them has been at a party I had at one of my ranches but nothing remotely sexual happened.


In any case, your story reminds me of this Johnny Cash song...

youtube.com/watch?v=VdlMkRARDNc

Up until a year ago I'd have said this: https://forum.oneclickchicks.com/sho...68#post2314468

or this:

"I'm an oblivious person. Frankly low self-esteem physically, I rarely ever catch that someone's hitting on me unless it's blatant, and then I assume it's a prank (due to a really shitty experience once). One night I ended up 'closing' the coffee shop near campus. A barista I'd talked to like 3 times asked me as I left if I was still as wired as she was. I said yes. She asked if she could come over and hang out, maybe watch a movie. I was actually leery of the offer, but gave her my address and she said she'd be by after finishing up working. I went home and waited. And waited. Finally after I was really pissed she'd wasted my time, she knocked. I opened the door and she was in a long coat, which opened immediately revealing a very short teddy with see through cups. "I stopped to change," she said. We didn't watch any movies. And to let you know it wasn't all a fairy tale, she stank, she really, really, stank, and we never did it again or dated, and I think she picked up on my disgust, but didn't know why I was feeling it."

BUT, this year I had a wild, Penthouse Letters experience which no one will believe but I'll tell anyway:

Years ago. I was trying unsuccessfully to extend my 20s into my 30s when Michelle started hanging out at the bar I went to. Turned out she was only 19 but she was hot and acted older so she got a pass most nights from the bouncer.

We started hanging out after the bar closed. We'd drink each other under the table and then she'd crash in my bed, wearing just a t-shirt of mine. Seeing her butt once for a second was the extent of what I saw of her. I never made a move. We almost kissed once, and once or twice we woke up spooning and she'd give me shit about what was poking her. I was too afraid she'd ditch me as a friend. Or, that it'd change things between us and there was no way I wanted to get involved with a lady 12 years younger than me who was also a drama queen of the first order. But gawd I fantasized.

She got a possessive boyfriend and stopped going to the bar. I stopped trying to pretend I was 23. I got married, etc.

We lost touch for years then kept in touch every few months on social media.

A year ago she calls me and asks if I want to hang out, go to a bar. She's now in her mid-30s. I check with my wife, she says it's fine.

I go to pick Michelle up at her house and she's still putting her face on. I tell her that it's not necessary but you know how that goes. While I'm waiting I notice a travel bag at the end of her couch. It's overflowing with lacy things and neon colored things, all looking like lingerie or bikinis. She finally comes out and I'm trying to think of explanations for what she'd have it for.

I finally broke and just said, "What the hell is that?" pointing to it.

"I'm dancing these days down at ____"

"And by dancing you mean..."

"Stripping."

And I made appreciative noises and over the course of the night I made a couple hints I wanted to see. I actually wasn't totally surprised she was in that line of work, she never could hold a job longer than a few months at best and to be cruelly honest about it without an education and with a tattered CV it might've been the best paying work she could get. But it was still surreal, like I'd wandered into a strange universe.

She picked up on the hints and finally said she was cool with me dropping by, most of her friends had been stopped in.

"!" I thought.

We talked, saw the bar close and I took her home.

Once home, the next morning I mentioned it to my wife. She said she was surprised Michelle hadn't aged out of that game. Ouch.

I didn't want to seem too eager. . but I got Michelle's rough schedule from her and cleared it with my wife. I wanted her to go too, but she hates strip bars- the smoke and loud noise kills her. She rolled her eyes and said sure I could go.

So I went, and waited for a good two hours, fending off come'ons from other dancers. Just as I'd decided to go she showed up.

We talked for maybe five minutes- all her bits were covered but I was seeing more than I'd ever seen of her. We've always gotten along well so were deep enough in conversation that she missed hearing her name called as the next dancer and a waitress had to come and extricate her.

She actually seemed shy about me seeing her on stage as she went off. I took this as a once in a lifetime opportunity and moved up to pervert's row after a respectful 30 seconds.

And. . I got to see possibly my best girl (space space) friend's titties. She danced well, and I saw an emotion I'd never seen on her before- embarrassment. She was definitely not completely cool with me seeing her in just a thong. But she kept at it and slowly seemed to acclimate. I tipped, and tipped well and got to slide it through the waistband of her thong, and I thought that was as good as it was going to get.

After her set was over she came back to our table and we talked more. She was nervous and giggly about the whole thing. She is not and never has been a giggler to my knowledge.

Then the older floor manager / head waitress came over and asked me if I wanted to buy her a drink (overpriced watered down and equivalent to a token for time you can spend with the girl) or go to the private area for a lap dance. Now it was my turn to laugh nervously, and Michelle joined in. She said I was just a friend.

But the battleaxe gave her a mean look, and Michelle looked anxious, then it was the vodka speaking when I said, "Sure, I'll take a dance"

Michelle's eyes went wide, then she laughed nervously again. I added, "If you're up for it. . " She giggled and said she was.

I worked out the details with the older lady, and had to go to the onsite ATM (damn those things) to get money. Apparently Michelle would collect a percentage of it, I never knew how much.

Knowing it was wrong, and knowing it was a one time thing, I followed Michelle as she led me back to a row of rooms, nominally open but with curtains for doors.

She showed me where to sit, and after a second or two of talking about other stuff she did admit she was dying from embarrassment when she first saw me in the club, and then on pervert row; that she was even more embarrassed that we were in the lapdance rooms.

I told her she didn't have to do this. She disagreed and said she had to- I'd paid, and she'd said yes. We argued a bit about it, but I gave in (not reluctantly I'll add)

Picture your typical very hands on lapdance. . but from a girl you lusted after for years.

The song ended, and I don't remember how much time I'd paid for, but we ended up just having the same conversations we always did- except she was sitting on my lap facing me wearing only a thong; and I had my arms around her, stroking her sides, and occasionally her boobs, or her inner thighs. You know, like good friends do. I was hard the whole time, and she knew it.

Finally she or I said, "This is bad," and the other nervously agreed. There was a rustle of the curtains and I heard "5 minutes!" from outside.

I called out, "once more?" looking at Michelle for approval and the old lady came in. I dug out my wallet and peeled off more and my money went away.

We kept talking, and I kept stroking. She stroked back. I eventually was kissing and sucking her nipples and her neck and we still kept the conversation about everything except what we were doing.

I know I said at least once "this is really, really bad," and she replied, "but it's hot too." I couldn't help but agree, at least physically.

Finally she said, "I think this is the last song." I wanted to continue but really was starting to think how much money I'd blown.

The song started, and she said something like, "let me finish off right."

She started in with the typical lap dance then bit my crank through my pants. She blew hot breath on it, then came up for a kiss, while stroking me. After almost, just almost too long I told her to stop- I was afraid this was far beyond what my boss, I mean wife, had authorized, plus I did not want to walk out with a mess on my hands.

The song ended, we walked out. I stayed another 15 or 20 minutes to make damned sure I was sober, and we hugged and said our goodbyes.

We haven't seen each other in person since - the COVID's made sure of that. But we did text a couple of times. She said she felt embarrassed at me seeing her almost naked, but more than that it was that I was seeing her at -that- job, one she really wouldn't have taken if she had other options. She felt humiliated and like she was disappointing to me, but then got really turned on in the lapdance room, like I was paying for her like a [forbidden word]. She said the night was now in her 'spank bank' and hoped it was in mine. [Edit- I did assure her I wasn't disappointed in her. (but I really hope she gets a better job)]

We texted a few times more, once she said I needed to bring my wife next time, or, just come over to her house and eliminate the "house's" cut. That was a very interesting idea. . .then COVID happened and that dashed chances of getting together.

I still keep thinking about it but I really don't think anything will ever come of it. I did confess everything to my wife and she was pissed but forgave. She also didn't outright say no to the possibility of Michelle coming over some night- and my wife swings bi- when she's liquored up.

But anyway- hottest thing that's ever happened to me, or probably ever will. Shit, it's probably all downhill from here.

Probably the time my wife let out her "inner exhibitionist" at the nudist resort.

I'm still not sure what happened that particular day. My wife had gone to the nudist resort with me before; but she had always "played it shy." The first thing that tipped me off that "this time was different" was her last minute decision to shave completely smooth. When we arrived, instead of choosing to sit in the back of the pool area, she decided to sit right in front of the pool. Then she decided to apply sunscreen everywhere on her body, including all her cracks. And then she just sat back, legs open, with a smirk on her face.

She obviously knew people would look; and they did. As people walked by I could see them doing a double-take. At first I was like: "what in the heck is she doing?" I told her that she was getting some "attention"; and she just replied that it wasn't a problem to her. At that point I realized that it was actually pretty hot. She knew people were looking and her attitude of "let them look if they want" was actually really sexy.

It was a short-lived phase and I eventually understood why her attitude that day had been different. She'd decided to get over her shyness by putting it all "out there", clit and all, for everyone to see. And it actually worked. She was never shy again about people seeing her naked. The side-effect of this was that was probably the hottest thing she'd ever done.

hot
 

I burned my hand last month!!!!

Hotel Dares
 

For me one of the hottest things was a few years ago going on holiday to Spain with my then girlfriend and hearing our neighbours fucking - of course we had to show our appreciation and we too fucked hoping they could hear us.
Also during that holiday I started to dare her to do things like run naked down the hotel corridors I remember one time she did this and started doing fucking hand stands I was horny as fuck !

Hottest thing.
 

Well, it would still have to be the erotic massage for the wife, while we were on vacation. For those that haven't read about it, here's the link...

https://forum.oneclickchicks.com/sho...&postcount=320

And, the ass he got to start with...

I've seen your posts about this before. Can you describe any of these classmates? What they looked like, what their personalities were like, or stories about them?

My ex significant other describing how she sucked a guy off outside a bar on a dare.
TheY were smoking outside and the guy apparently tried the old...’why can’t women just want to have quick, dirty sex like men?
Well Kim was drunk enough to telL him to take out his dick. I guess it went back and forth and it ended up her sucking his dick in the back alley. As she said she couldn’t back down.
I was out of town on business so she text me all of this and it blew my mind.
I got her to replay it for me but this time she caught my cum in her mouth...she did’t swallow his load apparently.
Well apparently she made quite an impression because the guy was from out of town and made a return trip just to find her. Kinda weird stalkish but whatever. He visited the bar every night until Kim went back. Well she was so impressed that she went back to hotel and fucked him. Turns he was married.

Being swingers lots of fun things have happened to us. 1 in particular stands out.

We were vacationing on Cape Cod a few years back and we went to a bar. Our friend, female half of a couple we had played with showed up as well. We had a few drinks. Then we went to the bar. There were 6 people at the bar.

3 males and 3 females. They were all in their 20's...we're in our mid 40's so probably a good 15-20yr difference. The boys were trying to hit on the girls with little luck.

One of the boys my wife took a liking too. So she kissed him. The women looked at me in shock. I told them we were swingers. Their mouths opened. My wife just kept kissing him. She asked if he had a condom but he said no. They guy was kind of shocked he was able to kiss my wife.

After more than 10 minutes of them sucking face our friend pulls me outside and pulls my pants down and blows me in the parking lot. The women that were in there come out and see and they stop and watch. Our friend had her period so I couldn't fuck her. The women were in amazement this was happening. Eventually I came in my friends mouth and she swallowed it down. I picked her up and kissed her deep and wished I could have fucked her. She said "Yea me too.....my pants are soaked now" (She is a super squirter so I believed her)

Mean while my wife was all hot and heavy as she wanted to get fucked then and there. I took her home and fucked her silly. She actually squirted a bit that night too. I talked dirty about how those three guys wanted to fuck her there and then at the bar. She came hard as I mentioned this.

So it was a fun night. She still blushes when we mention it to swinger friends. It's a fun story and I wish I had a follow up to it but we don't. Sorry.

I've had so many things happen over the years. I just get used to it as part of normal life. This is something I mentioned in a thread a few weeks ago. It had me thinking "Damn, that was a fun 36 hours" after I finally got on the plane.

I was on vacation at Ft Myer's Beach about 10 years ago. I was down there solo. Came across a hotel that seemed to be the main party spot on the beach. Ended up talking to two women at the bar. Hit it off with one of them. We were making out in the corner within an hour. We planned to meet up for dinner and to see a band that night. I called her a few times but she never answered so I went to the place anyway. I was dancing with random people and then with a group of three woman who were there on vacation. We hung together for a couple of hours. One of them asked if I wanted to go back to the condo they were staying at. In my mind I was thinking "Helllll yeeaahhhhh!!!!!!!". So I left with them. We had drinks together when we got there. The woman who asked me over was being very friendly so we started making out. Her friends went into their bedroom while we were on the pullout couch that was open in the living room. We were going at it for awhile then I thought I heard something. I turned to see her friends had come out of their room. Maybe for more drinks. They were watching my ass going up and down. I really got into it then. I kicked what was left of the covers off and went all rock star on her. I was loving life!!! I'd like to tell you her friends joined in but that didn't happen. We cleaned up later, had another drink then I walked back to my hotel around 4am.

I was supposed to leave later that afternoon. Heard back from girl #1. She fell asleep (drunk) and missed my calls. I found she lived in the area and was at work so we wouldn't be able to get together before I flew out. Until... my flight was canceled while I was at the airport. She came to pick me up after I called to tell her what happened. Went back to her house for dinner and a great night of sex. She dropped me off at the airport in the morning.

Hot Events
 

It's Mini-Skirt time and I'm in my early 20's. One afternoon, I'm rushed to Hospital with Appendicitis and quickly shaved ready for the Emergency Op. Groggy from the effects, I awake in the Recovery Ward to find a Blonde Nurse checking the stitches in the wound.
Next morning, an Older Bloke is wheeled to the bed opposite and fussed-over by the Nurses. My Blonde's there, her skirt rising as she bends forwards to put something into his bedside cabinet. Black Nylons, Suspenders, frilly Black Briefs. She poses thus for several minutes. Then she squats on her heels to check the lower shelf, pivoting towards me and opening her legs wide. She looks straight at me, smiling as she realises I'm watching and remaining thus untill she is called away. Later that Evening, she stands by my bed, one hand inside her dress and fingering her Mons. I'm still Groggy, but I fold back the sheets and unfasten my pyjamas so she can watch. She leans forward, licking my cock and balls, so I slide my hands down her dress and inside her bra whilst she rolls-back my foreskin and kisses my Purple Helmet. A bell rings, so she departs swiftly. Never saw her again.

A couple of years later I'm Out-of-Town on business and decide to call at my In-Laws. He's out, but my SIL's in with their 2 toddlers. I'm nackered after the Journey, so after a cup of tea, she suggests I kip in the Spare Bedroom. An hour later, I'm awoken by the whirlling vacuum cleaner. Seeing I'm now awake, she shuts the door, lodging the hose of the still running machine under the handle. She unzips my trousers, yanking them down to my knees as I sit-up and dangle my legs over the edge. I ram my rapidly hardening cock down her throat, ripping her blouse wide open and levering her titis out of her bra. Both her hands grip my rampant member as I grab her ears to unify our opposing thrusts. Suddenly. her husband kicks the door open. She leaps up, gathering her gear together as I hoist the sheets to cover my genetalia. They depart rapidly, so I stand and finish-off with a wank behind the curtains.

Hmmmmm has the district smell of something that belongs in the Fiction section.

I can assure you I have the 60 year old scar to prove it ! And my SIL actually features on these pages ! Hence my Personal Interest !

Yup.
 

...and not the first one in this thread.

There are some hot moments...
 

There are some hot moments in my sexlife:

My 1st sex with my 1st girlfriend... We are both virgins at that time...

First naked photos of my wife (former girlfriend) and look at it in a photo shop at that time...

When I see the tits and pussy of my wife's best girlfriend in a sauna

First time my best friend slept with my wife before me and pull his penis into her vagina

See my sister in law totally naked through a keyhole...

When my wife masturbates for me at an open window until her orgasm...

When i cheated my former girlfriend sometimes...

Two Babes Working on Me Simultaneously
 

This last weekend we were visiting with another couple. We had had several swinging sessions with them in the past. After dinner we had all gone into the hot tub. We had had several drinks before dinner and had wine with dinner. Now, Larry was supplying an endless supply of drinks he delivered to us in the hot tub. I think there is something about drinking in a hot tub that increases the effects of alcohol. We had all been messing around a little with each other's spouse while in the hot tub, and were getting a little hot and bothered. By the time we exited the tub to go inside, both Larry and I had massive hard-on's. Both women obviously noticed the erections and commented that it looked as if it would be a good night for all concerned.

For some reason, Larry disappeared into the bedroom for what appeared to be an extended period of time. We all had remained nude with expectations of what was to come. The two ladies were both seated on the sofa and were talking. I was standing there beside them with my hard dick about head high. It became clear that they were both eyeing that bad boy. I walked up to my wife with my dick about three inches from her mouth and said, "I could use some kisses about now." She smiled and took it in her mouth and started going up and down and around it while sucking, licking and pumping it a little with her mouth and hand. Mona was only about a foot away, and was wide eyed as my wife was working on me. After a few minutes my wife pulled away, and said, "You better save some of that for a little later -- don't you think?" By now, Mona was leaning in toward my dick. I said, "Mona may want to have a little of this right now." She asked my wife if it was O.K. My wife assured Mona that it was hers to do what she wanted. Mona then took that whole thing in as far as the back of her throat. She slowly moved up and down on it. Her eyes kept gazing up at me as she worked it. Then she stood up and leaned over while working on me. I began massaging her boobs. Then with her leaned way over sucking on my dick, I moved my hand down her ass and into her pussy and began finger fucking her. Her groans started getting my wife hot while watching me pleasure Mona and Mona pleasure me. Then my wife moved in from the other side while Mona still had my dick deep in her throat, and she suck both of my balls into her mouth and started giving me a hum job. With each lady bent down from opposite directions, I was able to allocate one hand to each of them. I moved back and forth from offering a boob massage to finger fucking them -- all the while they were both working on me. In all honesty, I was about to explode my load from the licking, sucking and humming vibration. I think the only thing that prevented me from filling Mona's entire mouth cavity with my load was knowing that my doing so would harm part of the fun when we all started fucking in earnest a little later.

Finally, Larry emerged from the bedroom and saw the sight with two women giving me a simultaneous blow job. He bellowed out, "Hold on a dad-burn minute!" You're always welcome to play on my playground, but I need a small part of the action, too. We all laughed, and my wife went over to Larry to take on his dick and re-harden that bad boy. He then exclaimed that he also needed a little two on one, and I could just jack-off while I watched him being worked on. I told that there was excitement enough just from watching the ladies that jacking-off to maintain my erection was unnecessary. Mona then moved over to Larry and provided him a balls hum job while my wife was doing the dick stroking for him.

Eventually, we all retired to the king-sized bed and went at it in earnest with Larry and I each getting a little action on both ladies. After we completed our tasks with both of them. The ladies started making out with each other. Larry said, "It is almost as fun watching this as what we just did earlier." It was a good night where everyone collapsed in the bed together. However, whenever either Larry or I woke up during the night, we would re-mount one of the two women to have another go at it. The ladies never complained about being awakened to do another big one.

Easy to understand
 

Not necessarily the hottest - but very memorable.

At a bodybuilding show where we (company I worked for and sponsored me) were the main sponsor, the new rep for one of the supplement companies was looking after their stand. Tall (ish), dark hair and great body. I was not competing in that comp. so I had time to float around and catch up with everyone.

Long story short...

She was divorced but living with a guy that owned a wrecking yard, had a son and a daughter. Couldn't tell by her body though.

We flirted a bit and swapped phone numbers - for business purposes only (yeah right).

I invited her for a coffee one day, she asked me to make her one of the protein shakes I told her about, I said, yeah but everything is a my house.

"No problem, where should I meet you"?

We ended up on the couch in full embrace with our tongues down each others throat.

She pulled away and said.


"Just so there is no confusion, I want to take you to bed"


The sex was great, the body magnificent, but by far the best sentence I have heard from a chick I had only spoken to three/four times.

I had to work on my twentieth birthday. Evening shift. My wife want to take me out but no could do. I came home and found her and her best girlfriend in our kitchen making me a birthday cake. Both were completely naked and covered in frosting. They put on one hell of a show for me on the kitchen table eating the frosting off each other and then took turns pleasuring me. The best part was when her friend climbed over her and ground her frosted pussy mound over my wife's. My wife told me I had to do one stroke per pussy until I came. The lucky girl got the birthday boy's batter.

Which one was the lucky girl?

Thanks to all of you...
 

Keep the story going. I want to read how it turned out, and any other stories.

If you are going to continue this, do it in your own thread. You have already hogged this one way too much.

If there was an easy way to pull out your post already I would say a new thread.
It does deserve its own thread. But it would be nice it was from the start, hence I said if you could pull out other post.

I believe the mods can do it.

Badminton Club. Became "An Item" with one of the girls. But she had a Younger Brother. A "Know-It-All", detested by everyone except his Dragon Mother. I was considered "unsuitable", 'cos my family didn't have a Telephone !! Our Partnership dwindled when I was Called-Up for National Service. But he recalled Past Happy Times, suggesting a Parental Visit when, sometime later, we met on a Long Distance Coach.

"His Fiance is here!" bellowed the Dragon as I entered their house. Fi slid skilfully from the sofa as I entred , the hem of her green skirt rising rapidly as she trapped its folds twixt elbows and waist. Nice Arse. White briefs. Stockings. Suspenders. Long, luscious thighs. Our eyes locked as she gazed at my reflection in the fireplace mirror. We kissed. Mouths wide. Gnashers grinding. Tongues down throat."I'm only 18! I'm NOT Engaged !" Fi yelled, holding out her bare ring finger. "It's Un-Official!" the Dragon crooned shyly. "OH ! Yes ! " I retorted. "I know all about that !" "You need to watch your dress." muttered Pa from the depths of his cosy arm chair.

I'm swiftly pinned against the arm of the sofa as the Prents doze, escaping by going to the loo. On return, I sit in the larger space, twixt Fi and Pa. She drifts towards me, so I slide my arm aroud her, under her white blouse and tweak her left tit. She smiles. I unclip her bra, sliding the straps off her shoulders. She eyes his comatose Parents as she turns towards me, untucking her blouse as I knead her bare breasts. Now, under the flourescent lighting, I can see her decolitage is copiously sprinkled with dried remnants! Of what ? I slide my hand up her skirt, past her suspenders, and scrabble at her knicker elastic. "Open your Legs !" I demand. She spreads them, wide. BANG! the metal heel of her stiletto snags the nylon carpet, the shoe dragged from her raised left foot and sent crashing to the floor. The Parents rouse, a cup of tea suggested.

They doze, so she goes to the loo (removing what ?), returning wearing a Matching Suit Jacket and carrying a now well-stuffed leather shopping bag. "Ready ?" she intones as the Dragon stirrs. "You're going in OUR Car" It bawls. "NO! I'm going all the way with HIM!" Fi responds. "But it's raining!" Dragon shouts. "I've got ALL the Protection I need" Fi insists, brandishing her telescopic gamp. Pa exits to start the car, the Dragon goes up to the loo. We stood by the piano, perusing each other. Reasonable tits. Lovely, Long, Luscious Legs. Childbearing hips. She eyes the bulge in my groin, comparing it favourably with her rolled brolly. "I live on Posh Road", she exhorts. "I'll show you. With you I'll go all he way. You can come inside! "

The Dragon returned and seized her by the wrist, dragging her into the hallway and slamming the door. She grips the handle to prevent my egress, urging Fi to go to the waiting car. I finally exit and traverse the passage, the glass rattling as the Front Door is slammed. The Dragon's flicked the Yale Lock catch so it has to be unclipped before I can exit. She turns, the skin ripped from her knuckles as she forces her fingers through the tightly sprung Letter-Box, heaving the door shut to bar my exit. I force the door, but the Dragon stands limbs akimbo atop the porch steps. I duck past her to wave farewell, but the Dragon clasps her hands above her head in a "Boxers Victory Salute" as, with Fi aboard, the car slowly reverses. I reach the garden gate in time to see her attempting to open the electric-locked door, then beating her fists against the glass as the tears streamed down her cheeks. "You Off?" intoned the Dragon, blood dripping from both hands.

I've tried to read this three times, and still have no idea what's supposed to be going on. The only thing I am sure of is this isn't "non-fiction".

??????
 

WTF?

Translated from Urdu perhaps?