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Jace and I had been dating for some time and had even indulged in sex. However, when it came to anal sex I was a virgin. As Jason likes to call it “this ass is mine”. Truly it probably is, as he is the only one who has been there.

My name is Justin and I am a 22-year-old guy with a good height and an average physic. This incident is about an encounter about how I got fucked by a neighbour. I was alone at the home once. I took advantage of the opportunity of being alone and had a couple of glasses of whisky. After that, I sneaked in my sister’s room, took one of her dress, wore it, applied some makeup and started roaming in the house. Then, I pulled my dress up a bit and swayed my ass like a sexy woman. However, I forgot the window of my apartment was open. When I went to close it, I saw that the 63 year old neighbour of mine was staring at me and was clicking my pictures. I closed the door, undressed and slept.

I am just 30 years old, married, and have a hot and perfect figure which every man craves for. I love wearing Indian outfits and am quite fond of a saree. This showcases my natural beauty and busty boobs, and so I prefer draping a net saree with a deep neck blouse. This my story of how I got close and had horny fuck with servant in my bedroom.

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 remember being stuck inside my apartment during those rainy nights. Boredom and frustration lead me to chat with strangers online and suddenly my rainy nights weren’t so depressing anymore. I saw Katya that night and just loved the way she responded to me. Even though we were physically apart she definitely lit my fire.

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.

Alessia was always a wild child and that what attracted me to her at first. There was this need to subdue her and fuck some sense into her, may be a wild sex session with my maid. I had made her my submissive and I could fuck some sense into her on a regular basis. I loved doing that – fucking her, especially if she resisted me. I smile at that thought and enter my apartment.

I was living alone for a while now and didn’t have a permanent partner. I did enjoy casual sex once in a while and had a vibrator ready in my drawer. Lately I had been dreaming of my ex a lot and had dreamt about having an affair with my ex-boyfriend too. I don’t know why, it just happened. And then something unthinkable took place. He moved in next door!

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.

This is my sex confession of a time when I was 15 years old. I was a teenager but quite the virgin. I never had any girlfriends and like any normal teenager I was obsessed with breasts. Any grown woman that I would cross, I would automatically get drawn to her boobs. I would try to imagine how they would feel against my hands. I wanted to touch and explore the female body and suck on milky boobs for pleasure. One day my wish was granted.

Dating sites have become the new to go places to look for partners. These partners could be for a long-term romantic relationship or for something on a short term. You don’t have to frequent places such as bars or clubs to try and find that person. All you need to do is get online, create that profile and get started to find a real hookup partner.

I had never thought about BDSM as a sexual act that would appeal to me. So, I never even thought about trying it. But the first step into BDSM sex, for me was with someone so sensuous and beautiful, that I enjoyed it thoroughly.

After my semester exams were over, I was heading home to spend a couple of days of my holidays with my family. I was waiting at the airport for my flight which was due to depart at around 7:40 pm. The boarding call started around 7:00 pm and I boarded the flight and was adjusting my luggage. Suddenly, a sweet and melodious voice hit the walls of my eardrums. I turned back and saw a girl of nearly 5’3” inches with a thick bottom and average sized breast asking me to help keep her luggage. I helped her and prayed that she sits next to me. However, the luck was not in my favour, and she sat in the next row. My luck was good enough when I had a girlfriend and I was lucky enough to have sex with a virgin girl during my relationship.

I came out as gay to my parents when I was around 25 years old. I knew that I wasn’t attracted to girls, but I was finding it difficult to have a meaningful relationship. I wanted hugs and cuddles, quiet nights with my partner just watching a movie and hot sex of course! I did meet attractive men of my age, but most were just wanting to have fun or wanted to explore. I wanted more, something more long term. And I guess it was because of this, that I didn’t find many partners. My sex partners were also reducing as I would start checking if he could be the one. I badly needed a passionate night with a gay partner soon.

Shana was sitting on the bed with a sultry look in her eyes. I was going to fuck her, fuck a shemale. “ I am going to suck your cock and fuck your ass,” I tell her. “Yeah, I will do the same to you. Now come here. I want to suck your lollipop,” she says and licks her lips. The tone itself makes me go wild. I go closer and let my naked and hard dick hang in from of her. She takes it in her hands and rubs it between her palms.

Shreeja and Neha looked at their husbands lovingly. They both have bonded together very well and they were glad since they themselves have been inseparable since childhood. Naman put an arm around his new buddy Raghav and looked back at his wife chatting happily with her friend. He announced they are going into his study for watching the game and having a few drinks.

I was quite a skinny man at 18 and hadn’t quite filled out yet. I was not too attracted to girls, but Mom said that I would eventually. Because I didn’t care if girls looked at me or not, I never tried to get a hot body. I had a best friend, Shane with whom high school was not that hard. But one day things changed. That’s my story of how my best friend became my lover.

Chad was an asshole! He had been cheating on me for months and I had turned a blind eye to all the warnings that my friends and even his friends gave me. I believed that he really loved me, as much as I loved him. But the one thing, I learnt was that men are never to be trusted. They will use you and then throw you away. Will not show you the respect you deserve. In my string of failed relationships, each one of them had used me for their own benefit. And in the end, it was a “sorry” that I got. For all that pain, for all that I did for them – sorry – one word as a return gift. But I had had enough and I was going to get back through revenge sex.

I am Alisha, a 37 year old escort in London writing my story on eroticatale. I read many stories on this site and thought to write my own as well. I am proud of my profession and love to openly talk about it. The reason being, its a profession that allows me to do social service along with making money and feel good about myself. You may wonder, what kind of social service can a high class escort offer? Well, I help men release their stress through sex and find happiness again, when they are with me.

I had a different sexual relationship with my husband Jan. He liked being the cuckolded husband and it added spice to our sex life. We had experimented with many kinks and one was when I had tied him up put him inside the slotted cupboard. From there he watched me getting fucked by a bouncer that we had found at a nightclub. He came just by watching us and I had a lot of fun getting rammed by a big black dick. That was a fun night.

It was a normal Friday during the summer month of the year. Me and my friend had decided on visiting a strip club far away from the city which was famous for 5 strip dancers who used to run it. The strip club was very popular because of the variety of themes that the boys incorporated in their dance and strip shows. I had never seen their pictures but had heard a lot about these strippers. I was excited to visit this strip club as I had never been to a male strip club. I had never thought in my wildest dreams that I would end up having sex with a stripper during my first time at a strip club. Once we reached the club, we saw that the crowd was full of women and some gay men dressed in short and kinky clothes.

Between Varun And Radhika, Varun has always been the adventurous one. And she has always been a sporting kind who enjoyed all those kinks like being spanked. She loves the feeling of dripping wax on her mounds and peeling off it. The nipple clamps and the chain that Varun uses to lead her around makes her moan.

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.

It was a lazy morning, I was sipping cola when my phone vibrated, someone had pinged me on Instagram. The notification flashed on my screen. Alex had sent me a ‘hey’, I jumped on my seat, my heartbeat pace increased. Numerous questions were popping in my head all at once, ‘why would he text me?’, ‘he might want something from me!’. ‘But what can he want?’, I push back all my thoughts and try to think of what to do next. I don’t want to text him instantly, that would show him my eagerness. Alex was my classmate in 11th grade. As far as I know, he had a pretty girlfriend, I remember stalking her on Instagram. Back in school we never spoke, not that I never noticed him. I did, but our friend circles were quite aloof from each other.  I also knew he was having friends with benefits relationship with quite a few back then.

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.