u/Peach_Desire56

After 4 years together and recently getting married, we finally ended up in a conversation where my wife told me about her slutty single era before we met.

She (f28) is really hot, so I (m30) had always expected she'd had a crazy time before me. Curvy, juicy, perfectly shaped ass, tanned skin, exotic pretty face.

Just before we met, she'd been working at luxury oceanside resorts for years. She was 22 when she ended up working at a very remote resort. She didn't have any money—she was a foreign student on an exchange program. She told me that as soon as she met her bosses, she got objectified immediately. Being the hottest hostess/server and coming from Europe, she became the main target for the horny guys over there. She became a trophy—most guys wanted to have her at least once.

The housing was pretty far from the resort, so she needed a bike. But she didn't really have money. She'd just gotten there. She asked her bosses for a bike. The big boss didn't waste any time—he asked her to go somewhere private and offered her a car and a bike if she'd be down to fuck him, however he wanted it. She hesitated since the guy was 50+, ugly, and chubby. The type of guy who can only fuck hot girls because of his money and power. But she really liked the idea of even having a car, so she decided to do it.

She gave me a detailed story about how hard the guy fucked her with his fat dick, stretching out her young pussy and making her suck on it for a long time. She said it was the hardest anyone has ever fucked her, even to this day. I can imagine how turned on that guy must have been to have the opportunity to fuck this 22-year-old European hottie.

She got the car and the bike, and after that she realized how much attention she was getting over there from guys, so she became a huge slut. She fucked a lot of people for fun. She told me that on her birthday they went out with a big group of her colleagues and partied all day—she ended up in a hotel room with 3 guys taking turns on her. She even had a hot photoshoot—this gay guy who worked there took pictures of her in hot lingeries, and the pics got leaked within her colleagues, but she didn’t mind she just enjoyed the attention. She even fucked a celebrity who was a guest at the resort. I cannot name him, but my jaw dropped.

The hottest but also the hardest part to listen to was that she said that her asshole was used too. She only let me fuck her perfect juicy ass 4 times in the whole relationship. I had to ask how many times and she said “more than our 4 times lol”.

This was just part of our long conversation, but I actually asked her for all the hot pics she had of herself from that time, and I can't stop looking at the pics and imagining that she got used like crazy back then. She's still freaking hot, but she had that college slut look back then that drives me even crazier.

I (m24) grew up living only with my single mom (f45) as they divorced with my dad when I was like 3 yo. My mom has always been slutty she had been naked in the house so many times when I was younger so I got into her pretty early. I was around 15 when I started to jerk off to her.

I was a kinda popular in high school and college too I had a lot of girls around but I ve always had the dirtiest thoughs about her. There was a time when I started to plan that I will tell her everything and ask her for a one time blowjob. I ve never had the courage to actually do it. But I was jerkin off to her a lot. Sometimes when I saw her naked she turned me on so bad that I was thinkin about her while fucking my actusl girlfriend or hookup.

Of course all of my friends were into her and kept telling me dirty things about her and how would they fuck her which just made me get into her way more.

I haven’t been living home since I started college, but I kept visiting which made me go crazy every single time. She got together with a guy recently. She was fuckin around I knew about it but this guy seems serious. She had a crazy slutty era during my college years and the craziest thing is that I heard a gossip that one of the guys from my high school ended up fucking her at a party in town. It just turned me on so bad too.

So last weekend I went home alone, my girlfriend couldn’t make it. It was my mom’s guy’s birthday. There was around like 20-25 people in our house and my mom was already tipsy when I got there. She stopped posting on social media but she did post a photo from there vacation the week before and I couldn’t stop thinking about if they have any spicy stuff. I was so horny she looked so hot in the party and she is slutty every time she gets drunk, so I totally lost my mind. She left her phone at the table in our kitchen and I ended up taking it to my pocket and I went up to the bathroom upstairs. Closed the the door. Her passcode is my fuckin birthday. I knew it before and she hasn’t changed it.

I unlocked her phone, I was shaking. I opened the photos and I almost passed out. She has a folder with her boyfriend’s name. I found the fuckin craziest, hottest pics and some vids of her/them. My mom naked, slutty as fuck, posing and everything. Even selfies of herself with the guy,s dick in her mouth. I was shaking like crazy and I selected around 40-50 of them and airdropped to myself. I went back to the party but I couldn’t focus anymore. I left early and I haven’t recovered since. My girlfriend is on a family vacation and I can’t stop jerkin off to my mom. As Im working from home, I havent left the house for 3 days and keep jerkin off.

I (m24) grew up living only with my single mom (f45) as they divorced with my dad when I was like 3 yo. My mom has always been slutty she had been naked in the house so many times when I was younger so I got into her pretty early. I was around 15 when I started to jerk off to her.

I was a kinda popular in high school and college too I had a lot of girls around but I ve always had the dirtiest thoughs about her. There was a time when I started to plan that I will tell her everything and ask her for a one time blowjob. I ve never had the courage to actually do it. But I was jerkin off to her a lot. Sometimes when I saw her naked she turned me on so bad that I was thinkin about her while fucking my actusl girlfriend or hookup.

Of course all of my friends were into her and kept telling me dirty things about her and how would they fuck her which just made me get into her way more.

I haven’t been living home since I started college, but I kept visiting which made me go crazy every single time. She got together with a guy recently. She was fuckin around I knew about it but this guy seems serious. She had a crazy slutty era during my college years and the craziest thing is that I heard a gossip that one of the guys from my high school ended up fucking her at a party in town. It just turned me on so bad too.

So last weekend I went home alone, my girlfriend couldn’t make it. It was my mom’s guy’s birthday. There was around like 20-25 people in our house and my mom was already tipsy when I got there. She stopped posting on social media but she did post a photo from there vacation the week before and I couldn’t stop thinking about if they have any spicy stuff. I was so horny she looked so hot in the party and she is slutty every time she gets drunk, so I totally lost my mind. She left her phone at the table in our kitchen and I ended up taking it to my pocket and I went up to the bathroom upstairs. Closed the the door. Her passcode is my fuckin birthday. I knew it before and she hasn’t changed it.

I unlocked her phone, I was shaking. I opened the photos and I almost passed out. She has a folder with her boyfriend’s name. I found the fuckin craziest, hottest pics and some vids of her/them. My mom naked, slutty as fuck, posing and everything. Even selfies of herself with the guy,s dick in her mouth. I was shaking like crazy and I selected around 40-50 of them and airdropped to myself. I went back to the party but I couldn’t focus anymore. I left early and I haven’t recovered since. My girlfriend is on a family vacation and I can’t stop jerkin off to my mom. As Im working from home, I havent left the house for 3 days and keep jerkin off.

I’ve always seen stories about hot moms and stuff but never shared mine, but now I felt like I need to share and discuss this situation with others in the same shoes.

After 4 years together and recently getting married, we finally ended up in a conversation where my wife told me about her slutty single era before we met.

She (f28) is really hot, so I (m30) had always expected she'd had a crazy time before me. Curvy, juicy, perfectly shaped ass, tanned skin, exotic pretty face.

Just before we met, she'd been working at luxury oceanside resorts for years. She was 22 when she ended up working at a very remote resort. She didn't have any money—she was a foreign student on an exchange program. She told me that as soon as she met her bosses, she got objectified immediately. Being the hottest hostess/server and coming from Europe, she became the main target for the horny guys over there. She became a trophy—most guys wanted to have her at least once.

The housing was pretty far from the resort, so she needed a bike. But she didn't really have money. She'd just gotten there. She asked her bosses for a bike. The big boss didn't waste any time—he asked her to go somewhere private and offered her a car and a bike if she'd be down to fuck him, however he wanted it. She hesitated since the guy was 50+, ugly, and chubby. The type of guy who can only fuck hot girls because of his money and power. But she really liked the idea of even having a car, so she decided to do it.

She gave me a detailed story about how hard the guy fucked her with his fat dick, stretching out her young pussy and making her suck on it for a long time. She said it was the hardest anyone has ever fucked her, even to this day. I can imagine how turned on that guy must have been to have the opportunity to fuck this 22-year-old European hottie.

She got the car and the bike, and after that she realized how much attention she was getting over there from guys, so she became a huge slut. She fucked a lot of people, most of the time for something in exchange. She told me that on her birthday they went out with a big group of her colleagues and partied all day—she ended up in a hotel room with 3 guys taking turns on her. She even had a hot photoshoot—this gay guy who worked there took pictures of her in hot lingeries, and the pics got leaked after he couldn't keep the secret that he'd done that photoshoot with her.

Just before she finished her internship, the big boss guy had his final achievement with her. Important detail—the one thing she'd never done, even when she was drunk, was anal. She'd never let guys do that. Of course everyone wanted to fuck her perfect curvy ass, but she never let them.

She needed a signature on her papers as certification for her program, and the guy said he wanted her juicy ass for that signature. She told him she'd never done it and his dick was way too thick for that anyway—it just turned the guy on even more. He took her to his private office and she noticed that one of the photos from her lingerie photoshoot was printed and on his wall. Next-level owning her. He ended up convincing her and took her anal virginity in his office that day. She said it was rough, but she'd become such a slut over there that it was just the cherry on top.

She also confessed that every time this guy fucked her, he'd talk dirty to her—he was into that kind of domination in sex and the feeling that he owned a hot young girl like her. He made her his cumslut.

This was just part of our long conversation, but I actually asked her for all the hot pics she had of herself from that time, and I can't stop looking at the pics and imagining that she got used like crazy back then. She's still freaking hot, but she had that college slut look back then that drives me even crazier.

I was on a luxury yacht near the barrier Reef with a group of guys that were old mates from college. A few days into the trip I was relaxing on the deck in the afternoon. Four of us were reclining on the chairs in the sun, just chatting and enjoying the endless drinks the stewardess was bringing us.

A few drinks in we got a bit disinhibited. We had been talking about all the girls we'd fucked in college and who was hottest.

One of the guys asked if I would rather fuck one of my exes (who was hot) or the stewardess. I laughed and said the stewardess and all the guys had a chuckle. After that, they kept making comments about me with the stewardess.

She was hot - cute face, long brown hair, tanned perfect skin, beautiful tits and a thick curvy ass. She was being friendly and polite as expected but very reserved. I figured there was a rule they couldn't flirt with guests but we had also discovered she had a long distance boyfriend and she really missed him... She would feel too guilty to think of anyone else. It was a pity... But we were paying customers and going to play around pushing the boundaries without repercussions anyway.

The guys had started to make louder and more obvious comments about her over time as she was nearby serving us. Nothing major at first but it got more bold and objectifying over time. We kept pushing it. As she was walking away with some empty glasses, one of my mates said "yeah you're right her ass is better than Zara's". She didn't react but he had obviously said it loud enough that she heard him. A true professional though, she didn't react, but just kept walking away.

The next time she came over to us, I made a bit of small chat with her and she smiled and laughed - probably just being a good host; but as she walked away, she stopped a few steps in front of me, paused, and then bent down to pick presumably something microscopic or imaginary off the ground. She was wearing a cute stewardess outfit with a white collared shirt and a cute short baige skirt. As she bent down, she kept her legs straight and the skirt rode up a little before clinging to her gorgeous ass. The group of guys howled with applause and dog whistles. She stayed bent forwards for only half a second, then stood back up swiftly, brushed her hair back with a hand, and continued walking into the interior of the boat.

We were talking excitedly about what had happened. We couldn't believe we had cracked her facade. I mean she was a hottie and clearly had grown up loving attention. After all, she had probably been away from her boyfriend for weeks and there was only so much that soppy texts could satisfy her.

This was good. She was showing she actually loved the attention - and that better group to get attention from than a bunch of rich, fit guys far away from home with no one else to focus on?

After the initial bold display, she calmed down a little and didn't give off too much more. She probably didn't want to push her luck with the rest of the crew noticing, but she had clearly signalled she wanted us to continue even if she then kept a professional facade all but for a few little glowing looks she would shoot me from time to time. She loved my attention and compliments. I could tell she was into me but she had too much to lose if she pushed it any further.

Later that night, I woke up at around 2am and felt restless, so I got up to go and sit outside of my cabin in the salon. I sat down on the couch for a few moments before I overheard hushed but fiery talking. It sounded like an argument. I stayed still trying to listen in and heard sobbing amongst the inaudible words. Only one voice... Someone was trying not to be heard and had presumably left their cabin for a difficult phone call. At this time, probably with someone from another time zone. I kept trying to stay still and unseen but hear the words. The sobbing intensified and the words stopped. Hurried footsteps approached the salon from the outside, and the stewardess I'd been eyeing in the day entered the salon looking disheveled and teary in her nightwear - tiny shorts and a tank top with no bra.

She stopped, looking startled when she saw me. I told her it was ok and I had just come up to get some air and didn't mean to intrude. She relaxed and cast her eyes down. She looked vulnerable. I didn't need to ask to figure out what had happened. I asked her if she would sit with me for a bit on the couch. She seemed hesitant but agreed, sitting on the far end of the same couch I was on.

"It's tough been away from home for so long" I said. She nodded and wiped some of her tears. I couldn't help but stare at the outline of her breasts through that little tank top. We talked a little and she started to calm down and loosen up. She'd clearly had a bad argument with her boyfriend and things weren't good. She had been away for so long and it was getting harder to keep things together. She still had her eyes cast down. I scooted across and put my hand on her shoulder and she looked up at me. We locked eyes for a second and then she embraced me. She put her arms around me and pulled in, pressing her chest against mine and laying her head on my shoulder. I could feel her soft tits against me. She squeezed and I squeezed her back.

"This feels nice" She said softly. "It has been ages since I got to hug anyone"

I returned her embrace, putting my arms around her. I just held her there for a while, feeling her warmth. I didn't want to be a creep, doing anything obviously sexual when this woman who had just been crying was seeking comfort from me, but I couldn't help immediately having sexual thoughts. I could feel the blood rushing to my dick as I felt her pressed up against me. She smelled so good too. I cautiously rubbed her back with one hand as I gripped her.

"Mmm" she said, expressing her approval of this. I continued to rub. She gripped me a little harder and nuzzled my neck with her head. I could feel her body relaxing so I kept rubbing. I slipped one hand up the back of her little tank top and touched her skin to skin. She exhaled audibly at the contact, like she had been waiting for this and yet was caught slightly off guard.
I kept rubbing her back and was working my way from the middle to the outside.

"That feels good" she whispered in my ear.

I kept stroking my hand towards the side of her back. Her breathing became more relaxed. When I reached her side though, her breathing became more laboured again. I rubbed my hand along her side, getting dangerously close to her breasts as I stroked lazily.
My hand moved up the side and brushed against the edge of her breast.

"Mmm" she said again, followed by more laboured breathing.

Something had changed. We'd clearly crossed a line, and she'd indicated that it was ok. I dragged my hand back down her side, then up again, staying further along the side of her breast this time and evoking a pleasured moan. It was 2am and we were all alone in the salon. I don't think she was thinking of her boyfriend anymore, but if we were caught, she was going to lose her job and be branded a slut. Still, in the quiet and dark room of the vessel, we were in our own world.

Having crossed the line, I now started to fondle her breasts under her tank top without hesitation. Her soft moans were those of both pleasure and relief, like she had been aching to be touched as a woman of her beauty should.

She'd probably been waiting weeks or even months. Without hesitation, she straightened up and slid her tank top off, showing her breasts in full in front of me. She was now clad in only her tiny shorts and I wondered if she was wearing any underwear - a question that would be answered shortly.

I reached up and touched her chest and neck. She was starting to get more heated and disinhibited by the raw passion. She placed her hands on the side of my head and pulled herself on to kiss me. Her chest was once again pressed on mine, minus the layer of her tank top now. I clutched tightly and reciprocated. We kissed passionately as we held each other tightly. It was primal, animalistic, two people wanting the same thing on a basic biological level.

She got astride me and I felt the pressure of her on my crotch. I was only in my boxers and she was only in her shorts. I could feel the warmth and softness pressed over me and I'm sure she could feel my hard dick pressing up into her. She started to press downwards and grind as we continued to make out. It felt amazing. I knew it wouldn't be long until I was inside her.
She was so horny. I could feel her energy and it was feeding into mine. I moved my hands down to feel her ass inside her shorts. I gave it a squeeze, but not for long. She confidently grabbed my wrist and moved it around the front of her shorts, placing it just inside them. I could feel her shaved skin, warm above her pussy and I stroked my hand over the area. I usually would've spent longer on foreplay but she was fiercely aroused.

As my hand moved lower I felt her heat and slick wetness at the same time. She was drenched. Months of pent up sexual energy had been unleashed and she was flooding her shorts. It was slick and sloppy, almost embarrassingly so for her. I lifted her and laid her down in the couch before quickly sliding off her shorts and then mine. It was dim in the salon but she looked so beautiful in front of me. This couch was going to get messy but that wasn't going to stop either of us right now.

She really wanted it. As she looked up at me, she locked eyes and parted her legs. Her pussy was exposed to me and I could see the glistening wetness soaking through her lips as they parted slightly. She wanted to be fucked. She wanted to be fucked now. She wanted to feel filled up inside and I gladly accepted the invitation.

I climbed on top of her and saw her whole body shiver with anticipation. I lined my dick up and she gasped. It felt so warm as I pushed the head of my cock in, which slipped in effortlessly with her copious lubrication. She gasped and moaned loudly as it entered. I pulled back out slowly, but she grabbed my hips and pulled me into her. Warm, silky, wetness surrounded my dick. It felt amazing. The only thing better than the physical feeling was the intensity with which she craved me to fuck her. I lined my dick up and she gasped. It felt so warm as I pushed the head of my cock in, which slipped in effortlessly with her copious lubrication. She gasped and moaned loudly as it entered.

I pulled back out slowly, but she grabbed my hips and pulled me into her. Warm, silky, wetness surrounded my dick. It felt amazing. The only thing better than the physical feeling was the intensity with which she craved me to fuck her.

Her hands moved to my neck and she pulled herself up to kiss me as I was poised slightly above her. I could feel her starting to move her hips, wanting to feel me moving deep inside her. I started to thrust. I fucked her slowly at first, still cautious that we were out in the open in the salon and not wanting to make any noise. Any banging could be investigated by curious crew.

She wasn't holding back though, and she had more to lose. Her moans were only just restrained enough and filled me with a nervousness that we would be found out - but the throbbing feeling in my cock deep inside this hot and disinhibited woman eventually overtook my caution. We started to fuck harder and harder. She couldn't get enough. Even pounding her to full depth, she was gyrating her hips and trying to maximise the feeling inside her. She was so hungry for cock after all this time. She didn't care about getting caught. She didn't care about a condom. It was pure desire.

She started to move more intensely, pushing her clit into my pelvis and grinding the sensitive spot into me with increasingly laboured breath. At this stage I was trying not to cum. I was so turned on by this woman being a total slut for me. I could barely hold on. Her breathing was rhythmic and increasing. Her grinding was purposeful. I wasn't sure if she usually came this easily but she was so worked up. I felt her legs tense and tremble, and then a long moan - louder than anyone trying not to be caught should've let out. She gripped her legs around me as they tensed in waves. I felt the muscles of her pussy contracting and a small gush of wetness.

I couldn't hold on any longer. I gripped her back even harder and pushed myself as deep as I could, feeling the tip of my cock hard against her cervix. I shot my cum deep inside her. A huge load. Her mouth was agape as she felt my dick squirting cum inside her. It was a mix of ecstasy and I look like she was only just realising the implications of her situation - aboard a ship, a guest deep inside her soaking pussy, shooting his load of cum in her unprotected.

After I fucked her, she seemed to realise just how much of a mistake she had made. I think it was a moment of lust combined with a lack of caution from the emotions of her argument with her boyfriend, but she had thrown caution to the wind. Suddenly, impaled by a stranger's cock and filled with his cum on a yacht on the other side of the world - on which she was an employee, she seemed to realise her predicament. Nervously, she tried to push me off. I got up and she squeezed her legs together trying to keep the cum in.

She scooped up her clothes, walked awkwardly to the nearby bar and used some paper towel to try to clean herself up. I looked down at the couch and felt bad for her, thinking of the cleaning she was going to have to do. She looked stressed and worried now. Damn. I didn't like seeing her like that after I had just fucked her. I had loved the look of lust in her eyes and this was just sad now. I moved to the bar and grabbed the pen and pad and scribbled a quick note. I went over to her as she was finishing cleaning herself up and tried to put my arm around her, but she pushed me away. "I really shouldn't have done that" she said, brushing my arm off. She must have felt like such a slut who just let herself get used by a rich guy.

Partly I felt bad, but partly I was thinking about future opportunities. I spoke up "Hey, don't feel bad about it. You've got needs, even on the other side of the world from home." She was barely placated. I continued "anyway I've got your back. This stays between us. If anyone tries to pin anything on you... Message me" I thrust my scrawled note out to her. She looked at it hesitantly and then grabbed it "we'll make up some excuse". We looked at each other for a moment and then I couldn't help myself "you're really fucking sexy but... If I keep looking at you, I'll probably make more of a mess. I'd better get back to my cabin before anyone catches us."

I left her there as she pulled her shorts up.
On the way to breakfast the next morning I noticed the spotless couch. I wondered how long she stayed up cleaning the evidence.

The next day was pretty unremarkable. I made a point of not showing her too much attention. As much as I wanted to brag to the guys about how I'd fucked her, I sensed it was a fragile situation and round 2 relied on subtlety. But dusk, I was wondering how long I should wait before trying to catch her alone again when I got a message from a new number "you didn't tell anyone did you?"

I replied "nope. Not a word"

The next few minutes went slowly as I wondered what her angle was.
"I don't usually do anything like that and I would never cheat on my boyfriend. I just want you to know that we're on a break and I made a mistake"

"Don't read into it - it's just sex" I replied, trying to steer her away from any feelings of guilt. I thought that's what she wanted to hear, but she didn't reply for the rest of the evening. She wouldn't look me in the eyes for the rest of the night or the next day. However, later that next night, after we had all retired to our cabins I got another message.

"Are you awake?"

"yeah. What are you up to?" I replied.

A few moments later she sent me a picture of herself from the crew bathroom. Fuck. I couldn't believe she was suddenly sending me sexy pics.

She told me she was all alone in her cabin (usually shared by two crew) because her cabin mate was on night duty tonight. She also disclosed that she was feeling really conflicted about what happened. It went against her morals but she couldn't stop thinking about getting fucked on the couch and she was so horny. I described to her how hot she looked on the pic. She sent me another pic from a way more sexy angle. I was rock hard already and I sent her one of my dick bulging through my underwear. I told her how much I wanted to see her juicy lips around it. She replied to that with another pic of her licking her finger. This woman was really horny. I was really grateful for her boyfriend pissing her off this much that they were on a break. I was getting all of her pent up sexual energy redirected to me.

We continued to sext and trade pictures. She sent me some from her photoshoots too. She was desperately horny and I'd clearly awakened a repressed desire in her because she told me how she wanted me to fuck her hard while I called her a dirty slut.

To that I replied "my cabin or yours?"

I arrived in her cabin to find her on the bed in her lingerie in her best "fuck me" pose. I closed the door and made my way over.
She was laid on her stomach, propped up slightly on her elbows, and with her knees bent so her feet were in the air - like someone laying on their front and reading a book in bed might appear; but instead, all her focus was on me.

She was hungry for more but a little less frenzied than last time. She had longer to think about what she was doing this time after all. I walked over beside her bunk, right near her head. She bit her lip as I did so and then cocked her head a little as I pulled alongside. Without hesitation, she grasped the side of my shorts and pulled them down to expose my dick. I was already fairly hard. I had walked over fresh from sexting her and we were both in the mood.

She grasped my penis and gave it a firm few grips as she looked up at me, while slowly moving her lips towards the head. Her lips came to rest on the tip and her tongue circled around over it as she drew me into her. I let out a satisfied exhalation and quickly caught my breath to tell her what she wanted to hear "oh yeah you're such a slut. I love how much you want my dick".

She seemed spurred on by this and starting to work my dick dutifully with her hand whilst sucking on the head. All the while she kept looking up at me with big eyes while I told her what a good slut she was. She sucked my dick so enthusiastically. She seemed thirsty, like she had been parched and only just found water. She wanted it and used her mouth and hand with fervour. I couldn't imagine that she would do the same for her boyfriend. This was the kind of blowjob she would only give a stranger so that she didn't feel like a total slut around someone she knew.

I started to relax into it as she worked my dick. Her sloppy mouth was making all sorts of noises with the size of it in her. As she pushed deeper into her throat, she looked up at me with big wide eyes like a puppy wanting to be praised. I put my hand on her head. I was in ecstasy experiencing this blowjob from a sex starved sexy woman. She would get in so much trouble if anyone caught us like this. I did wonder where her bunk mate was and what excuse she had come up with to get her out of the room.

A few moments later, I closed my eyes, overcome with the weakness you feel when a woman is giving you that sort of treatment. It didn't last long though, as I heard the unmistakable sound of the door opening. I hadn't thought to lock it. We both startled and as I opened my eyes and turned my head, I felt my heart drop. The damn captain of the boat was standing there. He was a tubby older man with balding hair.

I quickly pulled my shorts up to cover my erect and saliva covered dick. The stewardess had grabbed a sheet and wrapped it around her. She looked terrified.
The captain was just looking at the stewardess, staring, mouth open.

My super hot, juicy ass wife (f28) has been making me (m35) crazy since we got together. She’s a 10, no doubt about it, and being with her made me start having thoughts about watching her get fucked by other guys.
I got so turned on when I saw other men looking at her, whispering about her—especially when we went to the beach and she showed off her curves. I started having fantasies about her getting fucked by others.

One day on our vacation, everything changed on a beach day. I like taking hot photos of her, and that day she revealed her new one-piece swimsuit. Her fat ass was fully exposed wearing it. I asked her if I could take some photos of her with our camera on the beach. We found a pretty chill beach with only a few people around. We started the photoshoot and oh my god, she was so hot. Out of nowhere, two guys around our age sat down close to us, and it was so obvious they were talking about my wife. Giggling, whispering, everything. One of them was a tall, handsome guy (m31), and I started imagining how he’d fuck my wife. It turned me on so bad. After the photos, my wife went for a walk on the beach by herself and I lost control. I was trying to calm myself down, but I saw that the other guy left, so I approached the big guy.

I told him that I saw them thirsting over my wife, and I confessed that I’m probably have a cuck festish. I asked him if he’d be down to fuck my wife if I could convince her. He was super hyped and told me that my wife gave him an immediate boner and he was gonna ask us if we were into swinger stuff or anything. He told his friend that he’d try everything to fuck that girl today.
I said I’d been dealing with these thoughts for a while, and now I felt like this was the time. He could be the lucky one. We exchanged numbers and he left.

Later that evening, my wife and I got tipsy and I brought up the topic. She was surprised and handled it really badly at first, but she ended up saying if it was that important to me, she could try—because she could turn off her feelings and just let guys fuck her like when she was single before we met. BUT she wanted to drink more. I messaged the guy that he could join us and we kept drinking more wine. We’d been staying at the same camping spot, by the way. He showed up super excited, and my wife was drunk enough to fuck. The guy was good-looking, but he was just so turned on by her and looked at her like a piece of meat—he considered this a cool story, that’s it. It just turned me on even more. They started chatting and he just kept telling her how hot she was in that one-piece at the beach and how badly he wanted to fuck her. He was just nasty talking to her, and my wife just turned into a slut. She started acting and talking like a stupid single hot girl in a club, drunk as fuck. It was so hot.

They started making out. It was so transactional. I said they could leave, just don’t forget to record.
I went back to our bunk, jerking off all night imagining what was going on. My wife just sent me a message the day after saying she wanted to spend the day with the guy. They went to the beach together and then went to a hotel room. She only showed up the next day. So they basically spent two days together.
She thanked me for the experience and didn’t say another word. The guy started sending me the content he made. It was so hot, it turned me on even more. Now they keep fucking and I’m jerking off to the vids every time he sends me a new one.

I (m30) met my college crush (f27) after 6 years last weekend. She was a cheerleader back then, I was playing ball. She dated a guy the whole time we were in school, but we got really close anyway. Their relationship was trash—they never seemed in love or anything, and she was always annoyed with him.
I had plenty of girls in college just for fun, but she was always my number one. That juicy ass, tanned skin, exotic pretty face. Just the shape of her body and the way she’d look at me drove me insane. I jerked off to her constantly, even thought about her while fucking other girls on campus. I was straight-up addicted to her sexually, and we got close enough that it was obvious she was into me too and would’ve fucked me. We even had a drunk kiss at a party after a home game victory, but she didn’t let me go any further.

After I graduated, I went to play pro basketball in Europe. Had two serious girlfriends over there, but I kept following her on socials. Not long after she graduated, she finally broke up with that guy and started her single era. She started working in hospitality, working at resorts all over the world. I kept saving her bikini photos she’d post—I’d get so hyped whenever I saw her posting something. We kept liking each other’s posts the whole time. Then like 2 years ago I saw she was dating a guy again. I was so disappointed—the guy wasn’t even in her league.

She hasn’t posted that much with the guy, but you could tell he was still around. I retired last season because of some injuries and came back to the States, joined the coaching staff at our old college. I knew she’d been living in the area, and ever since I got back I kept thinking about sliding into her DMs.

Last week I went out with my boys, and after two beers I was like fuck it, I’m texting her. She’d posted a story from a restaurant—she looked so hot wearing this black lace dress that basically looked like lingerie on her. I replied to the story like “hey what’s up, I’ve been in town and I was wondering if you’re down to catch up after all these years.” She was so happy I texted—she was like “yeah I know you’ve been around, I was actually thinking about you recently.”

My cock literally got hard after reading that message. We kept chatting and agreed we’d get a drink on Saturday. It was only Wednesday and I was fucking useless in the meantime. Couldn’t stop thinking about her, jerking off to her pics I’d saved from her socials, including the one from the restaurant I’d replied to.
When I got to the place on Saturday, she was already there. She looked at me, smiled, and blood rushed straight to my dick. We hugged each other, then I ordered a bottle of wine. She even joked about it, saying wine makes her crazy.

We were just talking—it was amazing, she was so fucking hot. We got tipsy and we didn’t even talk about her boyfriend, it was just the night I’d been waiting for with her. I kissed her not much later and told her we should go to my place. We ended up in my guest room making out. She asked me to bring some more wine, so I went to grab some. I was shaking, knowing I was so close. When I got back to the room, she was kneeling down next to the bed scrolling through IG, and I had to take a photo of her—the way she was arching her perfect juicy ass, stretching her jeans. Her shiny long hair was all over her back. Such a beauty. I was so turned on.

We sat on the bed close to each other, drinking wine and kissing. After a few minutes I lost my patience—I’d been waiting for this so long—and pushed her down on the bed. I ripped off her jeans and she whispered to me that she was on her period. I was like I don’t care, I’ve been waiting to fuck her since college. She liked that I was so into her and gave me the green light. I took off her clothes, left her black thong on. Seeing her bare ass in that thong for the first time was surreal. She rode me and came twice, then I asked for doggy. That view was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen, and I’ve been with a lot of girls. I started fucking her slowly with the thong on, and I was so turned on I asked if I could record it. She was slowly moving on my dick up and down.

She hesitated a little but said yeah, I could do it. I took some short clips, but I could barely concentrate on recording. Her ass hypnotized me. I needed those memories so bad though. I took off her thong and recorded a short clip like that too. I started fucking her harder and she was moaning louder. It was so hot, even with the period going on. Maybe that made it more unique. I felt like I was about to cum. I put my phone on the desk next to the bed to record the cumshot too. Really bad angle I figured later but I had it.

Then she dropped the bomb before she left. She asked me to send the vids to her boyfriend—who’s actually a cuck. I was shocked. Then she confessed that she works for this guy, his family owns the restaurant where she’s at. She is basically fucking guys who the boyfriend wants and invite them to watch them fuck her in front of him. One time she had to fuck with an old chubby guy too. She said she loves her job and the people she works with, and since she’s already the assistant manager, she is totally fine with this to keep working there. Huge redflag.

She gave me his number. I felt weird, but I sent the videos to the guy like she asked. After a few hours he replied with a fire emoji. The next day she called me and said the guy liked the clips and wants more. I want to fuck her again so badly so I said I’m in, so we booked a hotel room for next weekend where we have to make content for the guy. I don’t know how to feel because I was really interested in her—not just fucking, but even dating her. Now I feel weird, but I’m so excited for the weekend. She says she’s happy she can finally fuck someone she likes. Wow. Thoughts?

100% true story. Happened last weekend. I’d love to talk about it with anyone who’s interested.

So I (m30) ran into my college crush (f27) after 6 years last weekend. She was a cheerleader back then, I was playing ball. She dated this guy the whole time we were in school, but we got really close anyway. Their relationship was trash—they never seemed in love or anything, and she was always annoyed with him.
I had plenty of girls in college just for fun, but she was always my number one. That juicy ass, tanned skin, exotic pretty face. Just the shape of her body and the way she’d look at me drove me insane. I jerked off to her constantly, even thought about her while fucking other girls on campus. I was straight-up addicted to her sexually, and we got close enough that it was obvious she was into me too and would’ve fucked me. We even had a drunk kiss at a party after a home game victory, but she didn’t let me go any further.

After I graduated, I went to play pro basketball in Europe. Had two serious girlfriends over there, but I kept following her on socials. Not long after she graduated, she finally broke up with that guy and started her single era. She started working in hospitality, working at resorts all over the world. I kept saving her bikini photos she’d post—I’d get so hyped whenever I saw her posting something. We kept liking each other’s posts the whole time. Then like 2 years ago I saw she was dating a guy again. I was so disappointed—the guy wasn’t even in her league.

She hasn’t posted that much with the guy, but you could tell he was still around. I retired last season because of some injuries and came back to the States, joined the coaching staff at our old college. I knew she’d been living in the area, and ever since I got back I kept thinking about sliding into her DMs.

Last week I went out with my boys, and after two beers I was like fuck it, I’m texting her. She’d posted a story from a restaurant—she looked so hot wearing this black lace dress that basically looked like lingerie on her. I replied to the story like “hey what’s up, I’ve been in town and I was wondering if you’re down to catch up after all these years.” She was so happy I texted—she was like “yeah I know you’ve been around, I was actually thinking about you recently.”

My cock literally got hard after reading that message. We kept chatting and agreed we’d get a drink on Saturday. It was only Wednesday and I was fucking useless in the meantime. Couldn’t stop thinking about her, jerking off to her pics I’d saved from her socials, including the one from the restaurant I’d replied to.
When I got to the place on Saturday, she was already there. She looked at me, smiled, and blood rushed straight to my dick. We hugged each other, then I ordered a bottle of wine. She even joked about it, saying wine makes her crazy.

We were just talking—it was amazing, she was so fucking hot. We got tipsy and we didn’t even talk about her boyfriend, it was just the night I’d been waiting for with her. I kissed her not much later and told her we should go to my place. We ended up in my guest room making out. She asked me to bring some more wine, so I went to grab some. I was shaking, knowing I was so close. When I got back to the room, she was kneeling down next to the bed scrolling through IG, and I had to take a photo of her—the way she was arching her perfect juicy ass, stretching her jeans. Her shiny long hair was all over her back. Such a beauty. I was so turned on.

We sat on the bed close to each other, drinking wine and kissing. After a few minutes I lost my patience—I’d been waiting for this so long—and pushed her down on the bed. I ripped off her jeans and she whispered to me that she was on her period. I was like I don’t care, I’ve been waiting to fuck her since college. She liked that I was so into her and gave me the green light. I took off her clothes, left her black thong on. Seeing her bare ass in that thong for the first time was surreal. She rode me and came twice, then I asked for doggy. That view was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen, and I’ve been with a lot of girls. I started fucking her slowly with the thong on, and I was so turned on I asked if I could record it. She was slowly moving on my dick up and down.

She knew I liked making videos—I’d told her earlier in the evening that I had some with a girl from Europe. She hesitated a little but said yeah, I could do it. I took some short clips, but I could barely concentrate on recording. Her ass hypnotized me. I needed those memories so bad though. I took off her thong and recorded a short clip like that too. I started fucking her harder and she was moaning louder. It was so hot, even with the period going on. I felt like I was about to cum. I put my phone on the desk next to the bed to record the cumshot too. Really bad angle I figured later but I had it. It was fucking amazing.

Then she dropped the bomb before she left. She asked me to send the vids to her boyfriend—who’s actually a cuck. I was shocked. Then she confessed that she works for this guy, his family owns the restaurant where she’s at, and he’s basically blackmailing her—saying he’ll fire her if she doesn’t fuck people he wants her to. She said she loves her job and the people she works with, and since she’s already the assistant manager, she’s afraid to lose it.

She gave me his number. I felt weird, but I sent the videos to the guy like she asked. After a few hours he replied with a fire emoji. The next day she called me and said the guy liked the clips and wants more. I want to fuck her again so badly so I said I’m in, so we booked a hotel room for next weekend where we have to make content for the guy. I don’t know how to feel because I was really interested in her—not just fucking, but even dating her. Now I feel weird, but I’m so excited for the weekend. She says she’s happy she can finally fuck someone she likes and still keep her job. Wow. Thoughts?

I (m30) have a colleague (f27) who’s been teasing me for a year now. Long hair, one of the best juicy asses I have ever seen, tanned skin, smaller but perfectly shaped tits, slutty pretty face.

She started at our company like a year ago. She made me go crazy immediately. She had a boyfriend, but it was obvious it wasn’t the best relationship. I couldn’t control myself around her, and of course we started our flirty chats. She liked it.

I’m an attractive, charismatic guy, so I’ve never had a problem hooking up with hot girls, but she was just so much my type. The girl I’d been fucking at the time was super hot too, but she was more of a tits girl, not an ass one. I’m a 100% ass guy, so it wasn’t a question who was more attractive to me. My sexual energy is crazy, so I do have a problem with monogamy. That’s why I only had a situationship with that other girl.

I found myself constantly thinking about the new colleague. Jerking off to her social media posts—not even explicit ones, just selfies. I couldn’t stop thinking about fucking her.

We have a lot of team-building events, even abroad sometimes, but our first bigger one together we rented a lake house last summer. Our team is around 15 people. Everybody showed up. All food and drinks were on the company. We were already kind of friends at the time. We were joking around a lot and yeah, we had our flirty chats all the time. It was obvious that she liked me as a guy—I’d say she was attracted to me as well, which fueled me even more.

On the second day, everything elevated to another level. We went to the beach. Oh boy, she picked the sluttiest bikini possible. Of course the guys started whispering about her body. Even the girls were shocked. She doesn’t really wear slutty clothes in the office, but even in regular clothes she was super hot. I can’t describe the feeling when I saw her in that bikini for the first time.

My dick was constantly hard. I couldn’t help it. I was thinking about jerking off in the restroom, but I just wanted to put that horny energy into the situation. Of course we ended up chatting by the lake and even went for a walk with her and two of our other colleagues—a girl and a guy. The two girls were ahead, and the guy kept telling me how he’d fuck her from behind. Just for the record, my male colleagues are definitely not in her league, so it was really awkward listening to him thirsting.

We stopped and she said she wanted some photos of herself, and fortunately I had the best phone at the time, so I offered to take the photos, saying my camera was better. She was down for it. I’d say she’s a little naive, but also I felt like she wanted me to have those pics.

My hands were literally shaking taking those pics of her. I started complimenting her even more than ever before, saying way dirtier things too. She liked it, and that was when I knew she was a slutty girl and she’d be down to cheat on her boyfriend with me. When we finished the photoshoot, I shot my shot while airdropping her the pics. I told her how much I was into her and how badly I wanted to fuck her, right there. She smiled and said let’s go back and get a drink. It was only around 1 PM when we got back—the others were kind of drunk already. We had some shots and we tried to get away from the group without being seen.

We got back to our lake house and rushed into my room. I was shaking. We started making out and I’ll never forget the moment I grabbed her juicy ass for the first time. She blew me a little bit, which wasn’t the best, but the view was perfect. That body made me feel like I was about to fuck my favorite porn star.

I put her in doggy, and when I turned her around I grabbed my phone and took some quick photos of her ass. Then I just pulled the bikini bottom to the side, licked her beautiful pussy a little bit, and shoved my dick in. It felt amazing. Looking at her while fucking her made me go nuts. I lifted my phone again and recorded a few seconds of fucking her. She didn’t notice. I felt bad, but I was like, if this is gonna be my only time, I need memories.

When I was about to cum, I started recording again and recorded my cumshot on her too.

I cleaned my cum off her ass. We had a few awkward seconds, just laughed about what happened, but I knew that I’d just gotten addicted to her. We went back to the group separately. She left first and I stayed in my room looking at the photos I took of her, then the videos I recorded. I actually jerked off right after—I got so turned on again just knowing I had content of her like that.

Then I went back to the group and we were partying for the rest of the day. I tried to get her again in the evening, but she rejected me, saying she felt so bad that she’d cheated.

Our story doesn’t end here. Part 2 is coming soon.