They had moved into our neighborhood about 9 years ago. They (now early 40s) have been close to my parents (late 40s) from the beginning. Both were always polite to me. From the very beginning I have hear the wife talk to my mom about their relationship problems, which eventually culminated to sex issues. I would only overhear these conversations in passing and never thought much about it. I completely forgot once I went away to college.

This year I graduated, and I am staying home longer before going away. I heard the same conversation again - that they haven't had sex in almost a year, and she is not that into it despite him actually being good at it. Idk why but this time it peaked my curiosity. I had been super nice to him whenever we run into each other or he comes to see my dad. One day last week, while the wife was away with the kids, I went to their house with some excuse. I started a conversation which eventually led to me saying that I knew about their bedroom issues, and I would like to 'help' in any way I can. We fucked in their bed. You could tell he was starved because he could not get enough of my body. It was really hot and intense. I could barely walk himewhen he was done with me. Since then we fucked a couple more times whenever we got a chance. I had not been with someone older before, but he clearly has some experience and it shows. I find myself thinking about it and eagerly waiting for the next time.

If my husband wants sex (usually before bed at night) he will suddenly start touching me down below. I really struggle as I usually don’t already feel turned on and that doesn’t do it for me…I would much rather start with kisses or cuddles or stroking or whatever to get me in the mood. I don’t know what is normal for others though but I have tried saying what I’d like but he just never seems to make the effort and I sort of just end up feeling like a piece of meat and not really worth making the effort for. It just doesn’t feel sexy. I feel like we’ve been married for so long though I don’t know what is normal and if I should just let him get on with it and learn to feel more comfortable with it and if that’s normal for other couples too.

I’ve had a quick Google which says that it’s a myth and a potential health problem. If we haven’t had sex for around 1-2 weeks (but after foreplay so aroused) everything feels so tight, uncomfortable for me, DP says it feels good. We’re normally more regular but if life has got in the way etc and it’s over a week this is the only way I can describe it? Slightly embarrassing, is it worth a trip to the Drs or has anyone else experienced similar?

This was years ago, but it still makes me wet af! I was in my teens (can't mention the age) when I befriended this guy, who was twice my age through Facebook. We lived in the same vicinity so we met quite often. He was really attractive and hot. And I think he is the reason I'm into older men. The first few times he would pick me up from my place, and he would just take me for a drive, no fun business. We would just talk. He would tell me I was cute, and he was attracted to me.

After a few weeks of this routine, we once went for a longer drive than usual and parked in a relatively quiet neighborhood. We kept talking, and he would keep pulling me closer to the point where we ended up kissing. After a few minutes of that, he moved his hands to my supple and soft little tits. He picked up his shirt and pulled my bra down, letting my tits free. He licked one boob and pinched the other. He pushed me back against the car door and licked me from my stomach to tits.

I moaned crazy loudly until we saw someone coming our way, so we had to get out of there quickly. He dropped me at home, but this was just the beginning. We would sext every single day. Every alternate evening he would pick me up in the car and every time we'd go a little bit further than the last time. Some days he would pinch my tits while he drove, some days he would have me give him a hand job while driving. A few times I blew him when we stopped the car for some time. I was not allowed to wear panties when I went to see him. He would lick his fingers and finger fuck me while driving, and he would drive slowly in crowded areas, with the windows open, so people could see his hands down my pants, with my legs spread apart and me moaning for dear life.

The last few times I met him, we would get in the back seat, and he'd pull my legs apart and eat my pussy out. And he would be merciless and rough on my cunt. Nails, teeth, rings, they'd hurt me and the more they'd hurt me, the more I would rile up and moan. Then he'd have me blow him till he came on my tits. We almost came close to fucking, but I chickened out each time. I regret that :(I wish I had fucked him. But just the amount of pleasure his memory has given me over the years is unmatchable to any guy I've slept with since. I wonder if he still remembers me and jerks off to the memory of me cumming in his mouth or on his fingers.

So it's pretty late right now, and I'm sitting here in bed, my thighs and the sheets under me fucking soaked from cumming so hard. So for context, assuming you all want it.. It was about an hour ago when I started masturbating, and i knew my dad was in the house, so I wanted to be as quiet as possible. I started rubbing my pussy, fingering myself and rubbing my clit with my other hand. I started going faster and faster, feeling my thighs start to shake, tensing up as I got closer and closer.. And then I came. I'm almost certain my dad could hear me from the living room. I came all over my hand, my thighs, and the bedsheets. I've really gotta do laundry in the morning, now.

I've posted already confessing how much I love outdoor sex and described one of the various times it happened. This is another story, involving another woman. After sexting for a few days, during the pandemic outburst in spring 2020, we decided to meet anyway. The plan was to fuck, it was clear to both of us. We met one afternoon, in bright daylight, at a station where I picked her up. She had a rental and lived there alone but didn't want to invite a complete stranger to hers on the first "date" (which I understand). Anyway, she got in the car. We made small talk until we found a forest where we could go. She was wearing a top with a skirt. I was already hard just by the meeting itself (I find it super hot to meet someone you barely know to fuck wildly somewhere).

I park the car, and we started to walk into the forest, trying to find a good hidden spot. While we walk, she starts teasing me by flashing her butt. A good big round butt. I couldn't help myself from touching it and spanking it. Once the spot was found, I just put her down on her knees, took my cock out and started facefucking her, calling her a good slut. After a while, I took my cock out of her throat, bent her over, rolled up her skirt, put the condom on and started fucking her tight, wet pussy while going hard on her. Spanking, hair pulled, chocked, insulted, she got the full package.

Since I'm tall and she's small, I started getting tired in the legs, so I lay down, and she started bouncing on my cock. Just the memory of that slut impaling herself on my huge cock in the middle of a forest makes me hard. She rode me until she came. I stood up, took off the condom and fucked her throat again until I came right went in her mouth. We then went back to the car, to the railway station and I went back home. We ended up fucking for months at her place, but that's another story for another day.

I have a curvaceous body, and you can pretty much judge it by looking at the profile pics I'll upload periodically. I was out doing grocery at the local store one day. I was wearing a tight pair of jeans and a loose white top to go along with it. Now the store I was in, it is a perfect place to pick up men or young men. And I had some memories from there. I was walking down one of the aisles, looking for my husband's shaving gel, when I noticed a young guy, about 23, staring at my chest – I knew my top was of thin material and anyone caring to take a concentrated look could make out my lacy bra and skin. I kept on staring at him till he realized I had caught him and he sheepishly looked away and walked by me.

Now women, you know I am right that we like when young men, ripe, with their never softening cocks, look at us early thirty year old women, it causes a tingle between our legs. He had the same effect on me, so I decided to be naughty and tease the shit out of him. As he walked by, I turned around and started following him. In every aisle he went, I was there, staring at him. Imagining his hard cock, how big it would be, how he'd feel sliding inside my slutty married hole. He started noticing me, and then I decided to give him a smile and talk to him. So I casually walked over, pretending to be looking for something and struck up a conversation. 'Hey there. Shopping for your mom?' I asked. 'Uhh, yeah. Hate it when my mom makes me do this.

I had plans of a movie with friends and now I am stuck here', he replied. 'Well let me help you to quicken your torture and then you can be out of here in no time', I offered innocently, the poor soul not having any idea what this cougar had in plan for him. He seemed delighted and we shopped together, talking about stuff, his campus etc. At the check out counter, I made remarked, 'well your mom should not let a stud out for shopping alone y'know. You may be snapped up by a woman and taken home to fulfill her fantasies'. 'Well won't that be a dream come true!' he shot back. 'Fuck, I didn't say that out aloud, did I?' he continued. I had caught on him now, he was a ripe bottle of wine, waiting to be popped open by me. 'Don't worry hun! A young man like you is allowed to have such fantasies.

The question is, will it come true?' I replied, and winked at him. I swear I felt his heart skip a beat when he heard that. As we walked out to the parking lot, I asked him to help me first in unloading my shopping bags in my car. He followed me and as I reached my Range Rover Sport, I opened its back door and we unloaded the trolley in the back. When we were done, I asked him how he had plans to get back home and he said that he'd probable take a taxi. I refused to allow him do that and told him that I would drop him home as he will have trouble carrying all those bags. He tried to get out of it but refused to give in and ordered him to put his bags in the back as well. We got in the car, and as I revved up the engine, I saw a bulge in his shorts. Well well, I thought, must have been from the free glances he got of my boobs as I bended over in lifting and putting the bags in.

I decided to go in for the kill and I knew he wouldn't resist. I killed the engine instantly as he gave me a puzzled look, I rubbed his bulge and rubbed my hand along his length. 'How about making you live your fantasy?' I looked into his eyes and asked. Before he could reply, I had unzipped his shorts and his stiff cock was in my hand, and my lips were lowering down on to engulf the mushroom head. Now this kid was big. I had taken only half of his cock in my mouth and already he had hit the back of my throat. After giving him a couple of long sucks, I asked him to move to the back seat. As he did so, I took my top and bra off, releasing my huge tits for him to admire. Then I undid my jeans and left my thong on, and wiggled my way back.

I was getting wet looking at his stiff cock, lying against his stomach, reaching well past his belly button. His cock was thick, throbbing and waiting for my thirsty mouth. Without wasting another moment, I got to work and had him in my mouth. I knew the time was short so I cut all the deep throating crap and concentrated on the underside of his cock head. His moans filled the car as I pushed a finger inside my pussy to provide some relief. After tormenting him with the may be the best blow job he may have received, I decided I needed his monster tool inside my hole. I lay back and asked him to fuck me hard.

He obliged. The young stud took position and rubbed his mushroom head along the length of my very wet vagina. 'Fuck me now please', I pleaded him and he instantly pushed his cock inside. 'Aaaahhhhh', involuntarily I moaned. He started drilling me with hard strokes and I started my own ministrations with my trained pussy muscles on his thick cock. He was going balls deep into my horny little cunt hole and felt good…really good.

The car must have been swaying from the powerful drilling going on inside and there would have been no doubt if any passer-by walked near my swaying lack SUV of what was going on inside. Thank God for the tints I had installed for this reason! I felt his moans growing wild and I didn't want him to cum just yet. He must get me off first. So I pushed him away to his disappointment, and pushed him back on the seat. I straddled his sexy body and kissed him on the mouth, trying to bring him down from his near orgasm state so that he can get me off first. With me on top, I knew I'd have control of who gets off first, and where exactly I want his cock inside. After a couple of kisses, I raised myself to grab his cock and pull it inside me. He started sucking on my nipples as I lowered myself onto him slowly.

As I sat down completely on him, his staff buried deep inside me, I started gyrating on him slowly. As his cock started hitting the right notes, I picked up pace, and started riding him hard. Soon I felt the familiar shivers starting in my body, from my head to my toes and I knew I was going to implode hard. I fucked him with all the energy I had, his huge cock drilling into me like a piston, my screams of joy, undoubtedly being audible outside the car, but I was in bliss and had no shame at the moment. The deep whore within me had let itself loose and it won't go to sleep till it was satisfied. And then it hit me. Strong convulsions throughout my body, my pussy milking his thick shaft for all he was worth as I shook uncontrollably, screamed like a banshee, and continued on like this.

I leaned back against the back of the front seats, my knees supporting me, still moving up and down and in circular motion, so that my spasming pussy could massage his cock head, trying to suck his juices from his hose. And soon, he groaned like a horse, lay still like the dead, and then jerked as his thick semen unloaded in my married, unprotected pussy. As he started Cumming, I moved forward again, joining our bodies, my boobs squished into his hard chest, as I moved pelvic region to and fro to milk his cock for all he was worth. His cock spasmed inside my convulsing pussy, releasing thick ropes of cum and whitewashing my inner walls.

As we both came down from our highs, I felt his cum sliding out of my well fucked pussy. I lifted myself up with a slurpy sound announcing the separation of our intimate parts. We started getting dressed again and I drove him home, his cum seeping out of my pussy all the way. I gave him my number, and took his, as I dropped him off, telling him that I had fallen in love with his thick, long cock, and that we should do it again sometime. He took out his bags and had the widest grin on his face as he walked off.

We were about to finish the prayer at the mosque where I will not mention I was in the toilet and helped and I heard someone entering the bathroom and less than six minutes later I heard a loud sigh as if the hajjat ​​was out of his mind clapping his fingers. I was silent to hear the ceremony clearly and after a while I felt like the hajjat ​​was gone. So I went out of the toilet but it was hajjat ​​when I caught sight of her scratching her private parts.

We stared at each other lost of words but I turned my eyes to her grown ass that borrowed and counted cheeks and was all over it wanting cock. Without any hesitation I pulled my pants off and pulled the wire as if I was giving it to her but I refused. He pulled it out and sucked it on its head so I felt like that was life.

He licked it a few times and got up and started to rub it on her ass so I didn't hesitate and slipped it into the deep hole and I felt like he had reached heaven. That kid had a rabbinic ass. I fucked her till she was done and she didn't disturb us and after we washed herself she gave me her phone number but asked me to meet her that evening for a test..... Stay tuned for the second part

Anyone can relate : if you’re using a condom and sudenly it feels greater than usual, it usually means there is a problem… I was younger at this time (20m). At this moment, I didn’t care. Climaxing was taking time and without knowing why, at a certain moment it was better and better until… When going out, the creampie was flowing and we both knew it was too late. She took plan B few hours later, and everything was « back to normal » but… we both admitted that it was better without it and she also admitted that despite she was really worried by being pregnant, a part of her enjoyed the moment. She was on pill after that but we broke up few weeks later.