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I had met up with my first girlfriend almost 40 years after we had last seen one another. She and I lost our virginity to each other in high school.
It started with meeting for dinner when I was in Seattle on business (amazing how quickly you can find someone on social media). After the dinner in Seattle, she came down to Portland to spend a weekend with us. On the weekend in Portland, she and I caught up while she and my wife got to know one another. In the evening we usually go to the hot tub and asked her if she wanted to go for a soak with us. She readily agreed and while I was off in the other room my wife asked her if she was comfortable with us being nude in the hot tub. Her reply was that she was good with that and would also get nude with us. We got in the hot tub and it was pretty much just getting nude the first time. Though I did notice her looking somewhat intently at my cock when I would sit up on the edge. I was getting a little hard from being in there with her. I did also see her notice that my wife was completely shaved when she would sit on the edge. After that first time in the hot tub it was a few months later and she back back down to our place for the weekend. This time there was no hesitation about heading to the hot tub and knew that all three of us would be nude in there. What came as a surprise was when our friend dropped her robe, we saw that now she was completely shaved! That was when I know that she really noticed that my wife was fully shaved that last time. Maybe it was from having wine while in the hot tub or the ice being broken previously, this time things heated up in the hot tub in more ways than one. I sat between them with both of them touching me on each side. I stated with an arm around each one, turned to kiss my wife and then to our friend and kissed her. This when back and forth quite a few times. I moved my hands from around them and placed them on their legs. From there I started moving my hands up until after a short time started caressing their clits. As soon as I did I felt 2 hands on my cock, though I didn't need any help as as I hard as can be by then. I got up from the bench on my knees on the bottom right in front of our friend. A quick look to my wife giving me a nod of approval and I moved closer to out friend. She had her legs open inviting me in as I moved closer. When I could feel my cock touch her pussy lips I held there for a long moment before sliding all the way into her. After coming in her I went to my wife who had me hard again and it was then her turn. That night after we came in we were a tangle of 3 bodies on our bed with everyone having sex with the others several times. |
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Mine is finding out my wife was a squirter while she was in nothing but heels in our backyard. We had fucked in public before and she was comfortable with her nudity but had never gone outdoors naked for me. One night I was taking pics of her naked around the house when we heard a sound on our front porch. It was storming at the time and fairly late in the evening so she went to the front door, opened it, looked outside and went out on the porch to see what the sound was. Up until that point I never thought of taking pics of her naked outdoors but that night changed my mind.
A few months later she agreed to pose in a pair of heels in our backyard. We wanted for our kids to go to bed and as soon as we thought the coast was clear we went outside. As soon as she took those first few steps onto our patio I forgot about the pics and was ready to fuck. I bent her over a chair we had out there and slid into her wet pussy. It didn't take long for her to get into it and I was grabbing her hips and slamming into her. On one particularly long stroke I slipped completely out of her pussy and I heard her audibly shiver. I didn't think anything about it and went to reenter her but when I did I could tell something was different. Her pussy texture wasn't as silky as before, her pubes were soaked and the inside of one of her thighs was wet. She has always had a wet, sometimes sloppy pussy but this was something different. I couldn't stand not knowing so I pulled out, grabbed the camera and used the flash as a flashlight to see what was going on. The pubes on the back of her pussy were soaked and dripping as if she had been sprayed with water, the inside of her thigh was wet and there was a wet spot on the ground where she had been standing. I took a few pics of her around the chair and even went down on her while she sat in the chair before going indoors. Once inside I asked her about it and she told me her ex told her it was nasty and all she was doing was peeing so she held it back and there was only one other time in the 15 years we had been fucking I could remember almost finding out about her secret. I told her how hot I thought it was and how she should let it go and boy did she. That night I took 2 facials and was covered from head to knees in her squirt. |
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My wife has her ways of making Magic in the ways of naughty pleasure, she can talk anybody into doing things that they would never do for either exposure or embarrassment!
But now I think some of that has rubbed off on to my sister too, cause this is the 1st time she came over our house to use the Hot tub and had her hubby with her cause he doesn't like to just sit around while she is enjoying the Hot tub! But my wife & sister got together while us guys were going to watch TV and let the women enjoy the tub alone! After the women changed into their Bikini's they both came into the room and talked with us, but then thing got Interesting~ Both my wife & sister made a comment about going Topless if we joined them in the tub! I was surprise to hear that their comment struck up an interest from my BIL too, cause I knew he would be dying to see my wife Topless! My BIL said he didn't bring a suit with him, but the women responded back FAST saying then we'll all go NUDE! My wife turned the TV off and then they both walked towards the Florida room where the Hot tub is located, but at the same time they both removed their Tops and dropped them off on the countertop. We followed behind the women and at the tub is was exciting to see their Bare ASS's as they removed the rest of their Bikini's and climbed into the tub! Both of us guys got a great look at the women exposed standing in the tub & waving for Us to get Nude too! We both did a hurry up in removing our clothing and I think we both had the same thought in mind, get Nude and into the tub fast so the women don't notice our bobbing cocks! lol I know for me seeing my wife exposed doesn't get me into that condition like it did in our early days! But being able to see another women as my sister all Natural worked wonders on me! The women being their playful selves did lots of standing up and spinning around showing off their body's mostly to us other guy, as my wife just about had her crotch in my BIL's face! I can tell you with people being Nude and together the talk goes more to the naughty side, then the frisky hands and shyness goes away too! We had more times like that now and they just keep on getting Better too! Maybe others had a similar time with family or friends too? ![]() |
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Years ago, after splitting with my EX of that time, I decided to try something "different." Got a wild hair to visit a sex club for the first time...seriously...not planning to do anything except to observe and see what goes on there...strictly voyeur. That was the PLAN anyway. Long story short about that part of the adventure because that part of it is not what this story is about. I DID get lucky. Some guy walked up to me and said, "Hey that couple that was just over there are out back on the patio and he wants her to blow both of us." Right...like I'm gonna fall for that. But OK, let's see if they are planning to jump me as soon as we go out back (it was a private patio...not the parking lot). Lo and behold, the dude was telling the truth! She blew all three of us. More details perhaps in another story. But I thought that was a really cool experience.
Flash forward to a few days later. I was on the phone talking to a very good (female) friend of mine. Had been in the "friend's zone" with her for something like 15 years since we were teenagers. But we shared everything about life. So I decided to share with her my unusual experience of the past Friday night, expecting her to be shocked and speechless. Instead she started laughing as I was providing the details of what had happened. After telling her the story, I asked, "What do you think is so funny about this?" She said, "Because Adam (her hubby) and I go to those clubs occasionally. In fact, Saturday is couple's night. Would you like to go with us and be our guest this Saturday?" (Mic drop...certainly a JAW DROP at my end) LONG pause as I made sure my ears had really heard what my brain was claiming to have heard. The part of this story you DO NOT KNOW YET is that she was late 30's and totally STUNNINGLY HOT...5'5", long brunette hair, 35 DD tits and a matching hot rest of her body. Believe me, friends or not, I'd had my share of erotic thoughts about her. So far the smallest outfit I'd seen her in were a couple of sexy bikinis. I finally managed to convince my mouth to form words in reply to her question. "Wait...are you asking me to go WITH YOU to this club...and have sex with you???" "Yes, silly." This time my response was MUCH FASTER...I don't need to be asked twice by a hot lady if I'm interested in having sex with her. HELL YES, I DO!...Although I think I actually said something like, "Sure, why not? Sounds like fun." She said she would have to confirm the invitation with her hubby (who already knew she and I had been very close friends since way before he had come along). And he was OK with it! So a few days later on Saturday night, it happened. I met them at her house. She answered the door wearing (well let's be completely honest and graphic and say "almost wearing") a long satin/silk black dress that was slit halfway up her thigh. It had a somewhat loose fitting, plunging V-front that went most of the way down to her belly button. She was showing so much cleavage from some angles that it really should have been glued to her tits to guarantee no nip slips..except that it wasn't. I was really surprised that I didn't notice any actual nipple slips, although trust me, there was PLENTY of huge boob and under boob on display...and the good kind, too...plenty of delicious curves but not enough to be called "sagging." Soon we were at the club. She is normally reasonably shy. VERY embarrassed the first time I saw her in a bikini. But at that club, it was hard to believe she was the same person. We found a spot on a couch that was in the middle of a huge "couples room." Must have been AT LEAST 50 people in there, some fooling around, others merely watching. But the one or two other "odd men out" were singles like me who were with other couples. Not five minutes went by before she and her hubby started fooling around on that couch...right in the middle of the room where there was no hiding what they were doing. Naturally, I started to get excited, watching. Moments later she was sucking his cock for all to see. That's my cue, I figured. I asked her if I could play with her tits. Sure! She unhooked the dress behind her neck and dropped it down, revealing both of her lovely tits to all who could see...which was practically everyone in the room. Lighting was surprisingly NOT very dark at all, so getting an eyeful was not a challenge for anyone. Soon she was sucking my cock while hubby was fingering her. Then something beyond an erotic dream happened. Another couple walked up and asked if they could join us. WTF...I must be dead and in Heaven, I thought to myself. LOL! So the guy from the couple starts fucking his wife as his wife started playing with my friend's tits. The guy's wife smothered me with her own gorgeous titties and I graciously accepted the offer by sucking on her sweet nipples and fondling her tits. At one point I looked around the room and noticed that we seemed to be the "featured show." That was unexpected...but I wasn't going to bail out from the blow job I was getting, nor sucking that other woman's tits, nor fondling my friend's tits, etc. We all eventually blew our loads/climaxed at various points in time. On the drive home, my friend's hubby, Adam, fell asleep. I spent virtually the entire remaining time of 20 minutes or so with one hand inside her dress, fondling her gorgeous tits and exposing them just for the self-serving pleasure of seeing them again. We have partied again since as a threesome, but that first time (between being invited to party with them and actually DOING IT) was the hottest thing that has ever happened to me. Unexpected surprise, with a friend whom I never expected to have sex with or even see naked, and she's a totally HOT babe to boot! Just awesome! |
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I had a friend in university (Pakistani, slender, chocolatey skin, wore a hijab, dressed quite modestly as you'd expect) who I only got to know as our bedrooms were right next door to each other. We were both 18 and even though we're from VERY different backgrounds we got on quite well - she had absolutely no idea about me being a lesbian and it became one of those situations where you realise that just too much time has elapsed for you to say anything. Plus at first I had no real understanding of her culture and whether she'd be hostile to me and had to learn through her - as it turned out, she was perfectly cool with it and in fact was in two minds about her whole faith.
After about six months, during which time she'd become almost unrecognisable (drinking, kissing boys, though the hijab stayed on - it was pretty important to her, faith or no faith), we were sat on her bed drinking ridiculously cheap wine and talking and I happened to mention the Photography Society I'd been in for a while. I'd gotten a new camera and was doing some practice shots with others members - normal, perfectly innocent shoots out in the woods. My friend (let's call her Farah) was quite intrigued and this led her down a bit of a rabbit hole where she told me about how she was thinking of ditching her hijab and doing Islam "her way" which I thought was pretty cool and obviously a very big deal for her. But she wanted to do something symbolic that would create the sense of turning from one person to another - my joke about her burning her hijab didn't go down too well but it didn't stop her from explaining what she wanted to do and what idea I'd given her. She was super coy about it and danced around the point until she finally said it - she wanted me to photograph her naked. I nearly leaped across the room to grab my camera, as you can imagine, but she just laughed at me and said no she wanted to do it somewhere special, like the forest I'd been photographing the others. I had maybe a hundred questions about why she wanted to do this, was she sure, was she really sure, no, really, was she REALLY sure? She laughed a lot but essentially said, yes, she really wanted to do it - it'd be her way of casting off her old skin and becoming something new. The most melodramatic thing I'd ever heard but I wasn't about to argue. I also didn't really believe it would happen - we were both fairly drunk - so I just went along but I was putting a lot of effort into not shaking with excitement. We spent a good hour sat at my laptop together and writing up the plan for this little shoot of hers. I felt so much trepidation when I asked her "now... when you say naked..." and she just looked at me, almost confused, and goes "I mean naked, dude." So we wrote down a list of shots we'd do and, somehow, that was strangely maybe the hottest part of the whole thing. I can't pretend I understand why. All the while this wonderful sense of connection is developing that I'd never really felt before - not exactly standard horniness but just that almost childlike excitement that sexuality can be sometimes. I almost felt guilty for feeling it - after all, did Farah feel the same way? Surely not. The next day I woke up and was sure she'd either forgotten or, newly sober, changed her mind. She hadn't - we went out for lunch and she confirmed that she wanted to do it tomorrow (it would be a Saturday). So I got the equipment ready, we met at the bus stop (she wore a scarlet jumper, blue jeans, and black trainers to go with her black hijab), went to the outskirts of town, then walked the dirt path into the forest. It was all red and auburn from the fall and Farah loved it, she felt it was exactly what she'd been hoping for, and we spent a while looking for somewhere secluded. Once we found it, a little clearing with rays of light coming through the leaves, I was stood there with camera in hand trying not to betray how sweaty and shaky I was, keeping up the casual banter as she sat on a log to take off her shoes and socks. Then, barefoot in the dirt, Farah got a bit giggly as the nerves hit her and I realised second thoughts were emerging. I wasn't about to try and make her do this so I asked her, again, if she was sure - she said she wasn't anymore. "It's weird being the only one," she said. That's when I realised what I had to do - I offered to undress as well, and then maybe she'd feel more comfortable. Farah bit her bottom lip and then decided that, yeah, that'd help. So, after again checking there was nobody anywhere near and getting a little nervous about a helicopter passing by somewhere beyond the leaves, I whipped off my unseasonable summer dress and stood there in my underwear watching as Farah turned away from me to unbutton her jeans and pull them down her rich brown legs before stepping out of them and diligently folding them. I remember trying so hard not to stare at her soft peach of a butt hidden behind cute pale blue panties, before she took a deep breath and unwrapped her hijab. All this curly black hair poured out as it came off and, somehow, it felt like I'd just witnessed a huge moment in her life. I guess I had. She turned to me with a grin, I told her she looked beautiful, and she shook her head and pulled off her jumper before quickly losing her panties and matching bra. I guessed I ought to follow suit so I stripped off my underwear and felt nothing but surprise at how casual and normal and unembarrassed I was. So there we were, both stood naked together, she this vision with pretty perky breasts and a cute shaved pussy and little dimples over her butt and me with none of that, and her hands kept wandering to try and cover herself but it was like she had to keep reminding herself that this was what she wanted. So we went through each pose, one by one - she with hands on hips, facing towards and away from me, sitting on a log (the bark left these deep grooves in her rear that she pulled down her jeans to show me again the next day and which I literally cannot get out of my head) and a few others, before we were interrupted - we heard hikers not far from us, so hurried to get dressed again. Thankfully we weren't caught and then we rushed back to the bus as it was getting cold. The whole journey back, sat at the back of the bus, we flicked through the photos and Farah made a comment about how next time it'd be her turn to photograph me (it'd never happen). We got home, I uploaded the photos and emailed them to her, and she kissed me on the cheek and kept thanking me for changing her life. I never saw her wear her hijab again (important to note - this was a moment of liberation for her and only her. Wearing a hijab doesn't automatically make someone less liberated or whatever than someone else. It's all down to the individual's choice and that was her choice). Life being what it is, we fell out of contact eventually and now I think she's doing some high paid job in Europe (good for her!), but it's hard to think of anything hotter than that. I don't still have the photos - I deleted them a while ago after realising that maybe it didn't feel right to hold onto them when they could probably ruin her life if they found a way into the big wide world. Besides, I don't need em - I've got the memories. |
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Certainly the hottest in recent memory.
Wife and I have what most would consider a healthy sex life. Fairly standard if not a little routine. Most times it's her on top until she cums then I either cum or we change positions and I cum (or I cum first and she just keeps fucking until she cums - best torture ever). One night, her on top nicely, as usual she leans forward and I hear her somewhat mumble "we should try this". Some drinking had been involved so things were a little fuzzy and I wasn't entirely sure what was happening. I felt her hand pulling me and she was shifting around, not quite fumbling, but still I wasn't entirely sure what she was up to. A little more movement and I felt myself inside her again. It was the same but different. Her body was very tense and she wasn't rocking back and forth much but she was gasping like she was bouncing up and down on my cock. Still, I knew I was in her but wasn't. I pushed her up slightly and that's when I saw her pussy, open, wet and empty. It hit me like a ton of bricks. All her movement and wriggling was her putting me in her ass. This is not something we discussed, not something on our radar of "hey we should...", she just did it and it was amazing. Not only the difference of penetration but that she's the one who initiated and just went ahead and did it. |
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My first wife’s mother let me fuck her. No I was not still married to her daughter when it happened, we had been divorced a couple of years. My ex mil was a medium built hot big titted divorced burnett. I will just go on to say that her daughter my first wife could of took lessons from her mother, she put her daughter to shame in the sex department.
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I was going through some old computer drives and I ran across some pics I had completely forgot about. I think I relayed a story about my ex Kim and our trip to Desires Cabo. She ended up fucking a bartender but a few days before that she had a brief encounter with another guy and he even sent me proof!
It was early in the trip and we were partying with some great folks. As it goes sometimes the sun and booze will takes its toll especially early in the trip. We did our share of flirting with the other couples and Kim was looking hot with nice big tits so she got some welcome attention. I loved watching her. As it goes tho she hit a wall and asked me to take her back to the room for a nap. So I pretty much carried her back to the room and laid her down. She had her bikini bottoms on so I pulled those off and considered fucking her to try to wake her up but resisted it. I went back out to the hot tub and continued partying with the couples and women. I was enjoying the rubbing and teasing of the wife of some new friends we met. We ended up fucking later on that night but it was still early. An hour or so the husband of the wife I was, by now, fingering under the water, asked where Kim was. Good question! Should I wake her up? Husband says, I’ll wake her up! At the time these folks were a little older and a bit chubby but they were fun and sexy as hell. She had nice big fake tits but so did Kim. I thought about it and figured, hell, Kim wouldn’t mind and he seemed cool..not aggressive. So I said yeah go ahead but I left the camera out and said get a few pics of the action! Those were the days before camera phones. ‘No problem!’ He said. His wife just rolled her eyes and said something like..you guys! I looked at him and he looked excited so I got up and comically ‘accidentally’ stuck my now hard cock in his wife’s face, to get my key card. She laughed her ass off at that. So I gave husband the key card, told him the room number and hoped that it wouldn’t be trouble…off he trotted. His wife and continued chatting and flirting. I thought about asking to take me back…ya know, what’s good for the goose…etc. I had already explained that Kim and I hadn’t done much swinging up to that point and she said don’t worry, Ken, (if I remember his name right) was a gentleman. Fast forward about 1/2 hour…maybe 45 minutes he comes trotting back out…smiling…smug…and splashes into the hot tub. Wife says ‘wellll?’ ..’oh Kim will be out soon’ ‘Annnndd’ ‘Haha she’s good girl!’ What the hell! Details man! We had a laugh but it was driving me crazy. Soon Kim showed up wearing her bikini bottoms again. Thinking back it was hot that she was so shy. She finally got them off around the third day. So we asked what happened? Ken didn’t say anything! Oh nothing! You asshole! You left me naked on the bed and told Ken to get me???!! She was laughing It was kind of forgotten and we went on with our vacation and had a great time! I think it was the shuttle in LAX airport that I started going through the pics. Some scenery…mostly Kim naked or looking hot..then…what? That’s not my cock that Kim’s face is right next to! Holy shit…it’s in her mouth! I showed Kim and she was surprised..grabbed the camera. Don’t erase them! Fuck! I do not remember that! I remember being shocked because you left me there naked…but it’s all fuzzy…and he woke me up….but…holy shit! Oh come on…how could you forget sucking his cock??!! Did he cum? Fuck..I don’t think so! Anyway that was one the hottest memories sparked by an ok hard drive. Pic attached but old and blurry |
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being felt up by complete strangers, at a foam party in ibiza.
I went with a t-shirt over a bikini, but ended going back to our hotel, wearing just bikini bottoms.. with a stop on the beach to ahem 'rinse off'. We did see some folks get naked, and were most likely having sex, in the melee! |
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