My girlfriend lost a game and and had to strip in front of my friends. At first, I was embarrassed that my friends had now seen my wifes tits and her in her thong. But then, it made me super horny watching them touch and rub on her. Now they all have similiar photos of her with her tits out. Probably going going to jack off to her without me knowing.

She lost the bet.

My girl is fast running out of time. She said she would have a gangbang this year, if she lost the bet. And she did lose. She doesn't want to go through with it though....

I had a strange relationship with my room mate, back in my 20's.

I just started working in the city, and she was a friend of a friend, who needed a room mate, so that is how we started living together. We were both in mid 20's, and she was this petite, beautiful brunette, very slim, flat chested, but with a great, athletic figure.

She was a great room mate, nice, calm, not too loud, didn't party, nor have people over, and I was pretty much the same. Of course she attracted me sexually, but I wasn't doing anything about it for two reasons, first one, not to ruin a perfectly well organized living situation, second, I figured she was out of my league.

It was a small, one bedroom apartment, so in the beginning I was sleeping on the couch in the living room. After a while, we figured that we like spending time together in the evenings, watching TV, and drinking cheap beer and wine.

In the end, she called me to sleep in the bedroom, since it had two beds, with an agreement that one of us will evacuate to the couch, if the other brings someone in.

That never happened to me, and she wasn't very active either, she had one bf, for a short time, but I think he slept over two or three times.

Neither of us had many friends, so it was just me and her.

She started going out of the shower just in her underwear, changed in front of me (never going naked, but stripping down to her undies), and I would joke about it, asking her to stop, since I haven't had a girlfriend in ages, and she was replying with some motivational shit, like, go out more, laughing it off.

I would use this new situation, to go out of the shower just in my boxers, with my erection clearly visible. She always looked, but didn't comment.

Every night, I would go to bed , with a raging hard on, I would smell her in the room, too afraid to even move. One of those nights, we weren't still asleep, each in our own bed, and I was so horny, that I thought I will get an aneurism, so I got up, and told her I am going to the living room, and if she would be ok not to come out until I am back. With a sleepy voice, she asked me "gonna watch porn", and we both laughed when I said yes.

So I did this two or three times a week, and always told her to stay away, and she would always have a comment, something like "you did it yestraday", or "again?", but every time it was in a joking fashion, so I figured she didn't mind.

Few weeks later, during one of those nights, she suddenly got out of the bedroom, saying loudly "don't mind me, I got thirsty".

The sound of her voice, and the sight of her, made me cum instantly, and I just covered myself with a blanket, until she got back in the room.

These late night visits weren't frequent, but after a while, she continued to do it. "Bathroom, passing through", or "sorry", and I just started edging, while waiting for her to come. I stopped covering myself when she would pass by, and with corner of my eye, I was looking if she was looking my way. She was.

As soon as she would be back in the room, I would cum. So, I wanted a next step, to cum in front of her. I edged for seven days, yes, seven days, without cumming, during the day, while at work, my balls were hurting, and I just wanted to give her a show. It wasn't intentional, I must admit, on day three, I had my living room session, but she didn't come out, same on the day five, but on the seventh day, I almost lost all hope, when I heard the door open. At this point, she didn't even speak to let me know she is coming through, she just went to the bathroom.

Now, the couch was facing slightly towards the bathroom, with a bedroom door being behind. As I saw her coming out, I started blasting. I didn't look at her, I just saw her shadow standing there, it was so hard not to moan, since I shot three giant ropes of cum all over my chest.

"Jesus fucking Christ, man, we must find you a woman."

I felt a great deal of shame, at that moment, and this perfectly describes our relationship. It was obvious that she didn't want me, and there was some sourness in those words.

Yet, this continued, and one night, when passing by, she told me "this is stupid, if you have to do it, do it in the room, it is the same for me at this point, I saw your pecker a thousand times".

So, I did. She would just sleep, but with a few little changes. She stopped wearing pj's, because "this spring is too hot", even though we've been living together long enough, that I know that she wore her short summer pj's last year. I knew when she was sleeping, and when she was awake. While sleeping, she would cover herself totally, I guess she felt cold, like most women tend to, but when she was awake, she would "accidentally", uncover her bottom, for me to admire it.

One night, while I was doing it, she turned my way, looking at me. "What are you watching?"

"You don't wanna know"

"Ah, cmon..."

"Two guys one girl, a threesome."

"What are they doing?"

"Double penetration"

"Ewww, that sounds gross"

And she just turned around.

It was all like this, I can't even remember all the instances something similar happened. The funny part is, besides this, we still clicked perfectly, hung out every night, joked around, but it was obvious that she wasn't into me.

One night, we were drinking up to late at night, and I wasn't planning on wanking, since I was almost wasted, as was she. When we got to our beds, I almost fell asleep, when I heard some movement. Turned around, she was on her stomach, with her bottom uncovered, wearing a silk tongue (who wears that to sleep), and she was touching herself, with her hand, which was underneath her, while reaching between her legs.

"What are you doing?"

"Shut up, you do it every other night, I can do it once, can I "

I got up, and just couldn't ignore it. She heard me, she felt me standing over her, but continued. My hand reached between her legs, and I started kissing her ass cheeks, her legs. She pulled her hand back, and responded kindly,with moaning. I wanted to turn her around, but she made it clear that she likes it that way, tried to lick her pussy, from behind, but she kept her pelvis on the mat, but when my tongue reached between her cheeks, she perked her ass up, and let me have it. In under a minute of ass licking, she was done, moaning loudly, almost screaming.

As the thought of me mounting her was passing through my mind, she said "don't even think about it", and covered herself.

You can imagine how pissed I was. Still, this continued for a few more months, until one night, while we were hanging out, and drinking, she, while being quite tipsy, opened up, and told me that this whole thing became weird, that she loves me as a friend, but she feels this is sick, and that it has to stop.

I felt ashamed, and just sat there, like an idiot.

"I understand you, but, you know... Maybe I can suck you off, sometimes, I don't know"

I just got up, and unbuttoned my pants, and she did it, right there.

And, it became a thing. I was very careful not to overdo it, I would only bring it up when we had a fun night, when she had a few drinks, and felt good all around. I tried touching her, giving my best to get a reaction, but most times she would just move my hand. It wasn't frequent, maybe twice a month, and sometimes, she would do it mechanically, with no vigor, but other times, I could feel she was horny, since she flirted with my cock, looked me in the eyes, etc. One time, she even licked my ass. Not really, but it is the closest I ever got to a rim job, I was laid back on the couch, she was on her knees between my legs, going down on my balls, and as I wanked, while she was licking them, I lifted my legs a bit too high, to give her access to my scrotum, and she just went down, and went from bottom all the way to the balls, with her full tongue, crossing over my asshole. Not only did it make me cum instantly, she found it hilarious, and laughed like crazy.

This went on for another year, and I couldn't help but to fantasize, about her finally giving in, loving me, making love to me, since I couldn't imagine living without her.

Until one afternoon, she told me she is having someone over, and that I should relocate to the couch. She met him the day before. I could hear them fucking, she was moaning loudly, and the bed was fighting for it's life.

That was it, I had to move out.

It was fun, it was amazing, that period was the most interesting and intense part of my sex life, but you can understand why I feel bitter sweet, when thinking about it.

After I moved out, I have never seen her again. We were friends on fb, until she deleted her profile, and that was it.

One might think, that I felt the old urge, and passion, while writing all of this, but no, I felt miserable.

Now this is an odd one, and a bit complicated, I will try to explain.

I have a woman working for me, a sort of right hand (wo)man. Now listen to this, besides being hot, she is my sister in law's best friend, so she is friends with my wife, while in the mean time, she used to be in a 7 year long relationship with my best friend, who is a godfather to my kids.

Of course, no one in his right mind would try anything with her, so neither would I, even though I have thought of her that way, more than once. It is her younger sister (she is 37, her sis 33), who we all know.

She is, and I can't point this out more bluntly, a 10. Just a 10.

Luck had it, that we found ourselves at the same pool party, in the mountain resort I have a condo in, I won't go into boring detail, but I was there with some people I know, she was there on some kind of a work seminar, and decided to crash that party with a co worker.

Her friend got lost somewhere, so she stayed with me, since I was the only person she knew, and we were drinking, joking, and I couldn't get my eyes off of her body. We ended up in a pool, and started messing around, like a bunch of kids, I used the opportunity to press against her body, and she didn't mind. In a minute, I had a full on erection, made sure she felt it pressing against her during our "messing around", and she pressed back.

I didn't want to lose the initiative, so I called her up. We were in bed in under five minutes. I licked her cunt and ass, and oh my God, it tasted like heaven. She came, while moaning loudly. I was up, ready to jump on her, when she got on her knees, and took it in her mouth.

I had never gotten a bj from a 10, I wanted to fuck her, but it felt so good, and it looked perfect, since she was maintaining eye contact, and I didn't last long.

She hit the shower immediately, and I was left there, with an emerging second boner. When she got out, I came on to her again, but she said no. Why? "It would be too much".

And she just left.

It has been more than a few months since then, and I wanted to make some contact, find some answers, and eventually, I saw her in the city, and stopped her.

She thinks it was nice, that nothing wrong happened, but that we can't go further, for the sake of everyone around us.

And that is true. Yet, I still masturbate to the memory of that night, and I think I will never stop.

I had a best friend in hs, we were neighbors and inseparable. She was, and still is, one of the most beautiful women I have ever seen. Me, on the other hand, I am short, stubby, and far from being pretty. She always had the attention of men, our age, and older, but she was a kind of girl that didn't enjoy it, she tried to hide her body, introverted and waiting for someone special.

There was a man in her life, in senior year, he was our age, our class mate, but he seemed so mature. When a 19 year old talks about literature, and poetry, that strikes pretty hard at that age. He was all over her, but she didn't want any of it, but he was so persistent, that one night, she gave in, and lost her virginity to him. She told me that, the next morning, along with her decision not to stay with him, since, he is not the man for her.

I was always envious of her, and that made me want him, but I was too much of a coward to do anything about it. I remember thinking of him, almost every day, with a hand down my knickers, and that lasted the whole summer. Then, they both moved away for uni, and I was left behind.

Life went on, I met my now husband, lost my virginity to him at the ripe age of 21, but I continued to live in a fantasy world, lusting over men around me, and that fantasy, eventually is the reason I am here.

I met him few times after that, on the street, but the first time we had an opportunity to talk, was at our 20 year graduation aniversary. I was wearing I short dress, he told me that I look good, and a little after midnight, I was on top of him, in his car, cumming like there is no tomorrow. After that, he threw me on my back, and fucked me like I have never been fucked before, fast and hard, and he didn't bother to pull out.

It has been two and a half years since that night, and I still masturbate to the memory of it.

I know some might not find this very interesting, but my whole sexual life is in these few lines.

Hello degenerates! 

Do any of you know if it’s possible to see the quickies you’ve liked? Last night I’m 90% sure I seen one of my neighbour I lovingly call “cat ears” 😂 having her ass slapped. I liked it but it reloaded the page and I lost it before I could see it all. Any help is appreciated thanks!

This dude lost a cock bet and didn’t pay up so we’re posting his gf for posterity. 

I'm 27 and this year Ive lost 6 stone/ 84 pounds because of medical reasons so had to have my gallbladder removed I'm booked in for surgery to remove a testical in december after a 3 month delay on that to prevent cancer and surprisingly the people on this site have been really supportive not just with these issues but also when I've posted about my relationship. I've grown up without a father and don't have men in my life so I've appreciated the people on here this year (sorry for the non pornographic post and any spelling mistakes just wanted to say thank you for all the advice and all the porn it's been a great distraction haha)

First of all, I am a woman, and even though this is totally anonymous, it took me a lots of courage to write this down. If it is hard to do it here, now imagine how hard would it be to tell this to someone I know.

We will skip the part how I got here, because it is not interesting, but here I am, a 35 year old, who has never been married, but had her fair share of sexual adventures.

To be honest, this one is about time, how it slipped through my fingers. Not that it matters, but I am a pretty attractive blonde, who is aware of her looks. This made men pursue me, since forever, and in this never ending game of dating, and flirting, and having sex, I let life pass by me. Don't get me wrong, I bet any man I know or meet, would gladly spend a night with me, that is not the issue, I haven't lost my looks, but, this will sound like a proper cliche, I ended up surrounded by men who are either taken, or worth nothing. Tried dating an older gentleman, who is over 50, and besides the fact that I didn't like him physically, he was creepy, insisting on filming me during fellatio, and after like a dozen of such occasions, I realized that that just wasn't for me. Dated a guy in his early 20's, but besides his eagerness to please, and oral skills, he was a poor lover, it felt like I was fucking him, not the other way around.

The perfect one was a man my age, but he was, and still is married. We hooked up several times, and the sex was amazing, but he let me know, from the very start, that that will never grow into anything meaningful, so I ended that as well.

I feel like I am lost, that I overplayed my hand and got stuck in limbo. I know this sounds like over reacting, but I really feel that way.

And that is it.

How many gallons of cum have been lost on Emma Watson, worldwide? I am betting enough to fill a swimming pool

emma

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