My wife Alana and I had been living in a new neighborhood for a few months. We were great friends with our neighbors – another married couple. We would often meet socially and invite each other for gatherings. I did desire my wife sexually, but on occasion, I would often think of Arrow, my neighbor’s wife. Jordan, Arrow’s husband, was a great guy and one day he asked me something – did I fancy his wife? After a bit of distracting talk, when he didn’t let up, I accepted that I did. Then suggested we can try exchanging wives for a night.
I have been exploring my sexuality for a while now and while I cannot confirm that I am a straight man, I am still not sure which category I fall into. But a trans person is living right next to my apartment – Benny and I feel like doing dirty things with him. I mean like he dresses so well and rocks a full face of makeup with a slight beard. He does have generous boobs and I have thoughts of my trans neighbor, every time.
I’m not saying I was a bad lover to begin with, because who in their right mind willingly cops to something like that? What I will say is, that before I accidentally found my way down a porn channels rabbit hole, I was much less aware of all of the incredible things a single body can do and feel. That’s how it led to immense sexual satisfaction.
She looked at her girlfriend sleeping right beside her. Her velvet soft skin shining in the morning sun. Her perky breast rising and falling with her breath as if inviting her to feast on them yet again. The night before has been exhilarating but she wanted more. She had never thought that she would be engaged in lesbian sex. But from the time they have met, sparks flew. She felt oddly attracted to Maya. It was evident that they were both attracted to each other. It started with an introduction and today they have been dating constantly for over six months. No matter how much she feasts on her, she always ends up wanting more.
In my family, women are always covered in a Burkha. It is believed that covering up a woman’s body keeps them safe from evil eye be it from their own father or even their husband’s ninth wife. Like in the western world, when I was a kid, we were never exposed to a woman’s body, apart from their eyes or their feet. Clean beautiful feet with mehendi design or alta dye stain, often made me wonder about what lied under it. Destiny had something else defined for me and I sharing my story of fetish seduction on my wedding night.
I never believed in online dating. Although, I had been single form quite some time now. So, a friend nagged and tricked me in to registering on one of the sites. I did not use it for almost 8 days. However, it was the weekend and I had no plans. So, I thought of checking the dating site if there’s something interesting. I found out quite some good options and thought that connecting with them is not going to cause me any harm. Little did I know that I was going to experience something crazy and it ended up having the best sex but was dramatic at the end.
Andy knew me like no one else. My likes dislikes he knew everything. No wonder I was smitten with him. We were dating and going strong now for 6 months. Our sex life was explosive and we couldn’t get enough of one another. However, he hadn’t touched me anally. He hadn’t gone there and fucked my ass. So I decided to surprise him. I wanted him to claim me in every way. I was planning for a session so he can claim my anal hole and fill me up.
I was a part of our college football team and had practice that afternoon. I arrived at the locker room to change and saw this skinny older guy. He was wearing spectacles and talking to coach. That was the first time I saw Laurent. Later I found out that he was a visiting Maths professor. He taught at the university. We slowly became friends, even though we were from opposite spectrum. I was a jock and he was more interested in theorems. Everything seems so good so far right? It went way too far from just studies and I ended up having sex with my maths professor.
I was feeling horny today but that doesn’t mean I should think of fucking my stepmom. Cassie my usual was out of town and in this sweltering heat, my chances of finding a new girl to bang were almost zero. Anyway, I was still hoping that some girl would walk in through the door as I waited in the ice cream parlour. It was hot outside. Then the door opened and in came my stepmother.
My next-door neighbour was hot. She was a thirty-something single woman and man she had the body of a goddess. If she was the one I could lose my virginity to, I’d die happy. I was a single, virgin 18-year-old boy and she was all woman with curves to kill for. That day, she saw me watching her, so she smiled and waved at me. I returned her acknowledgement and decided that now is the time. After 5 years, I am writing my experience of how I had lost virginity to a woman anyone can die for.
This happened as a result of a challenge. A dare to be specific. It was a Hen Party and we were at a place with many other girls, some of whom I didn’t know. I am Jennifer, 26 years old. We were drinking and having fun. There were games and one of them was truth or dare. Feeling brave I took a dare and I had to kiss a girl. I didn’t knew this would lead ahead to a beautiful lesbian sex experience.
The stock market today had given me a lot of profit, I was on the way to my apartment. I will have to wait for 10 full stations. I took a seat and started scrolling my phone, I had a lousy weekend ahead of me, many people had sent messages asking about my weekend plans. Two stations had passed and I was starting to feel sleepy, I gazed around me and found a cute guy staring at me. He had a huge book in his hand and a bag-pack, most likely a college student I thought. As soon as he noticed me looking at him, he turned away. The next station arrived and he stood up, it was a bummer, I thought he was leaving but instead he offered his seat to an old lady. How humble of him, didn’t know generations like these still existed. I noticed his broad shoulders and sleek back, when the seat next to me got empty I gently tapped on his shoulders and asked him to sit next to me. He got all shy but took the seat, “hey” I said, “hii”, he replied he had brown eyes and matching brown his frizzy hair which fell on his eyes. Until then, I had no idea that things are going to get hot and he will become my subway gay partner.
I had a maid working for me for a year now and often I had caught her masturbating. She didn’t know yet, but when she thought I was away, I would secretly watch her as she cleaned my bedroom. And one day when I caught her masturbating on my bed, I gave her a good pounding – in her pussy with my cock. Now she would sometimes shamelessly walk around only in an apron, showing me her cunt. So, one day I brought James, my friend, over to watch my juicy maid.
I am a horny lady and as my husband is out of town most of the time, I am usually left alone and find means to have sex with someone else. It was raining heavily last night and I was drinking a glass of wine while watching “Fifty Shades of Grey” on Netflix. I wondered how a man can be so good in bed. That’s my real story of how I ended up fucking a delivery boy as I was aroused badly.
My name is Zen and this is my real story of an erotic encounter with my friend’s mom. I saw her for the first time and fell in love with her. It was 4 years back when my other friends and I used to meet at night time for playing cards. We used to sit on a bench near four-way, discuss cricket, tease each other by their girlfriend’s name and many other things. One night, one of my friends introduced us to Harry. Harry was a few years younger to us. As there was no boy of his age in the locality. So he started hanging out with us. Soon as we were bored of sitting and chit-chatting. We all decided to play night games.
I am Sagar, a 24-year aged man, or woman you might say. I started loving the clothes of the woman since my teenage and I like turning into a woman. I always use to wear women’s nightwear while sleeping and even during the day I used to wear a bra and panty under my men’s wear. It used to give me immense pleasure. One day, I went to watch a late night movie. Beside me, a handsome man was sitting. After half an hour or so, I felt his hands caressing my thighs. I was a little confused but I was enjoying his touch. So, I let it be. His caress deepened and my erection was getting stronger with each stroke. Slowly his hands touched my hard cock and I sucked in my breath.
I remember the time I went to Mr and Mrs Lewis’ parties. Every year they threw an annual bash, complete with over the top decor and food. That year, I was sixteen and a hot Latina was serving cocktails. I was instantly attracted and got a hard on. She was wearing this short black dress, showing off her toned legs in heels. I was going to fuck her in those, I knew it. My kinky imaginations led to outdoor sex with the maid.
BJ was my first boyfriend and I had met him at a party with common friends. It was strange how I, a virgin at 26 met another virgin who was 24. He was nice and while friends at first, we moved into the dating territory soon enough. The first kiss was weird and sloppy, wet almost. I wasn’t sure if I had wanted to kiss him and he wanted to very much. Soon our relationship progressed and we experienced first sex soon.
My friends and I were planning a weekend getaway to my lake house where I experienced orgy with a shemale. I didn’t know that they were planning my birthday party too. I packed up and all of us headed to the house. Soon it was evening and I hear the doorbell. “Surprise delivery!” my friend Sean shouts. I go to the door and see a tall blonde walk in. She is dressed well, some cleavage too and heels. She has a large paper bag in hand and she sets it down on the coffee table.
This is the final part of my story Gay Experience with a stranger. I will write in continuation of the cross dresser sex and how he fucked my Asshole.
My name is Aryan and I was posted in Chickmanglur, an area with a lot of hills and coffee plantations. I was sent there for handling the production work. I was given a guesthouse to stay and a house-help, a man named Hari, who helped me with basic things I needed. His wife used to prepare food and do cleaning stuff for me. His wife, Rekha, was a very beautiful and desirable woman. I am going to share my story of how I came closer to her and had sex with the wife of caretaker of my guest house.
I am a lonely man in his forties. I love to travel, dine and explore new places by myself. But I often wish for a partner. I got divorced early, so the little chance of being with someone was also ruined in my memory. So, each morning I would go to work, do my mundane bank job and visit my nearest LGBT bar. I am sharing my memory of sex with a Shemale and how I found pleasure in it.
I was in my second year at law school, when a new teacher joined the faculty. She was in charge of teaching us Criminal Law. Five-foot-six, slender figure, dark brown hair with a few loose curls, our teacher Serena, was mesmerizing to say the least. She had a perfect cleavage and her ass was tight. As she stood in front of the class, doing her job, all I could do was stare at her. I imagined all the things that I wanted to do to her. I wanted to hold her and lick her into oblivion. So in order to get close to her, I approached her after class with the request to help me with the subjects personally since I was having difficulty in understanding the theories. I was just taking my chance but didn’t know I was going to experience bliss- my first lesbian experience with my teacher!
Hello friends, my name is Ricky and this is the story of how I became a paid cross dresser two years back. It was during the Christmas holidays when I was in need of some money. I called my friend Kris and asked for his help. Though he agreed, he asked a favour in return. When I met him, he told me that his job was in danger and that the only way to save is by pleasing my boss. He told that his boss was a bisexual who had a thing for cross dresser. I used to dress like a girl at times but never showed it to anyone. Kris came to know about it when he once caught me in a floral maxi dress, masturbating myself. That small incident changed my life and I became centre of attraction for rich gay men.
I am Neila. I will share my story of how I my boss had BDSM Sex with Domestic Servant who worked with her. I was 19 years old when I signed up a job for a domestic servant. When I reached the place, it was an empty room. All it had mirrored walls and in the middle was a metallic table. I had no idea what to expect. I signed up because the pay offered was good and they were offering food and lodging. I had to pay for my student’s debt. While I was deep in my thought, I jumped up from my place when I heard someone walking in. It was a middle-aged woman. She looked sexy in her leather cat suit. She was carrying a cardboard box and a riding crop. Her long thick hair was neatly tied in a high ponytail and her heels made a clicking sound when she walked.