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We continued having sex like that for about six months. Later, I moved away for higher studies. At first, we used to talk on the phone occasionally, but after some time I completely stopped talking to her because I knew there was no future for our relationship. I was also afraid that if either of our families ever found out, it would create serious problems. Even now, whenever I go back home, I talk to her only in front of everyone and treat her just like an aunt and my mother's close friend.
That is the end of the story.
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I was 19 years old during my drop year after finishing 12th grade. Our next-door neighbor was a woman who was 17 years older than me. She was a very close friend of my mother and used to visit our house from time to time. She had never gotten married, though I never knew the reason.
Gradually, I started liking her. She used to joke around with me, and I would also tease her playfully.
There was a small bathroom attached to our balcony. It had a tiny hole from which I could see the terrace of her house. Every morning she would come up to the terrace to hang clothes out to dry. Whenever I went to the bathroom in the morning, I would secretly watch her through that hole, and I used to masturbate while looking at her. This continued for many days.
One day, she noticed that I had gone completely bald and asked, "Why did you shave your head completely?" I replied, "Just like that." She smiled and said, "It doesn't look good. No girl will like you like this." I immediately replied, "But you'll like me, won't you?" She became embarrassed, smiled, and said, "Why would I like you?" Then she left.
Later, she called my mother's phone. My mother was asleep, and I happened to have her phone, so I answered it. I told her that my mother was sleeping. Then I jokingly asked her again, "You'll like me, won't you?" She laughed and said, "Why? What did you even see in me?" I replied, "There must be something." After that, we kept talking, and eventually I gave her my phone number.
After talking for a few days, I told her that I wanted a kiss. She laughed and asked, "What happens by kissing?" After I kept asking her for many days, she finally agreed.
One day she came to my house. Only my mother was at home, although we lived in a joint family. My mother was in another room. She came into my room on the pretext of some work, and I kissed her six or seven times. Then I hugged her tightly. She asked me, "Do you love me?" I replied, "Yes."
A few days later, I asked her for another kiss. She came again, but this time many people were at home, so I couldn't do anything while we were inside the room. As she was leaving, I stopped her on the staircase, kissed her, and grabbed her breasts tightly. At that moment, my uncle's 10-year-old son was sitting on the upper stairs. He saw both of us. She immediately pushed me away and quickly left. When I looked upstairs, he was sitting there pretending that he hadn't seen anything. I never asked him whether he had seen us, and he also never said anything.
Later, she called me and said she was very scared that he might tell someone. I convinced her that he wouldn't say anything because we knew him well. Thankfully, he never told anyone.
After some time, I started wanting to have sex with her. I called her and kept trying to convince her, and eventually she agreed. Her house was right next to ours, and she had a room at the front of the house. One hot afternoon, at around 1:30 p.m., when the road outside was almost empty, I quickly went into her room.
I laid her down on the bed and started kissing her. Then I took off my clothes and became physically intimate with her. After a while, I performed oral sex on her for the first time. She became very aroused and started moaning. Then she performed oral sex on me. I was about to climax, and I ejaculated in her mouth. After that, I laid her down again and rubbed my penis against her vagina for a while until she became more aroused. Then I slowly penetrated her. At first, she cried out in pain, which frightened me, so I stopped for a moment. After a short while, I continued slowly and gently. Eventually, she started enjoying it, and after some time I went back home.
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Hey guys. So I have this guy who we were dating. After sometime I get to know him and getting comfortable around him. It reached some point and I started trusting him to the point I started be open with him. One day while we are relaxing together I decided to open up about this wound I've been carrying. I tell him about how my uncle raped me and along the story he starts having an erection. I'm there feeling hurt and vulnerable while you're have fantasies with my trauma🤷♀
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. I've been straight my whole life, never even entertained the idea of anything with another guy. But a few months ago I got into the hotwife/cuckold scene after a friend mentioned it casually. The thrill of being the bull—confident, in control, giving a wife what her husband can't—hit different. After some vetting on a private Discord, I finally set up a meet with a couple in their late 30s. She was gorgeous, curvy, and clearly excited. He was polite, respectful, and made it clear he was there to watch and serve.
We started slow at their place with drinks, good conversation, and clear boundaries. Consent was sexy as fuck—everyone on the same page. When things moved to the bedroom, I took my time with her. Teasing, building that tension until she was moaning my name and begging. Her husband sat in the chair at first, then moved closer like we'd discussed. I was deep in her, pounding steady, lost in how tight and wet she felt. The energy in the room was electric.
At one point I pulled out to switch positions and catch my breath. She was on all fours, ass up, and as I repositioned, my cock—slick with her juices—slid right across his face. He didn't pull away. In the heat of the moment, with her whimpering for me to keep going, I felt his mouth close around the head. Just the tip at first. I froze for half a second... but fuck, the visual of his wife watching him take me while I was supposed to be claiming her? It was intense. I didn't push, but I also didn't stop it. I let him suck me clean for maybe 20-30 seconds, sliding in and out of his mouth while she encouraged us both. Then I pulled back, got hard as steel again, and went right back into her—harder this time.
I stayed straight in my head the whole time. It wasn't about him; it was about the power dynamic, her pleasure, and that raw, filthy shared moment. He swallowed what I gave him when I finally finished (not in his mouth, but close enough that some got there during the cleanup). Afterward we all decompressed like adults—no weirdness, just aftercare and laughs.
I'm still processing it. Never thought I'd cross that line even accidentally, but it didn't freak me out like I expected. The whole experience was liberating in a weird way. Has anyone else had that "straight bull but the moment happened" story? How did it shift things for you?
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I was going too much into interfaith stuff through telegram since I was back in my country Nepal. Dreaming of muslims and even i used to search Muslim c*ck pics in google and even used to masterbate imagining them. This started as fun in my life but idk when it started me to make such a desperate girl for muslim guys. Especially arab guys. It was going like this for more than 7-8 months and then I came to UK where I could turn my dream into reality without any issues.
I already had my bf back in my country and luckily where I used to work as a waitress the manager was a morocco muslim plus white like arab. I got my perfect match and honestly the day i discovered he was a Muslim i fell for him and wanted to fuck him.
The main reason of liking him was, he was very dominant and I wanted someone like him to submit myself. I tried to talk about my desire with him but couldn’t because of several reasons and especially I was not quite sure about having sex with my manager.
Back from my heart I was wishing to get him and luckily I got chance.
He decided to left the company and join another one and on his last day of working there, he invited us for a drink on pub and then I thought this is my chance, just go for it, I started being close to him, acting drunk and touching him, I think he wanted me as well and even he invited me to his house for food and some more drinks and I said yes very instantly.
We went to his home, he got some vodka and I had one shot, he asked me for food and I said no, I acted like I was sleepy and he took me to his room. He opened his all clothes and came with shorts and then later i started giving hints to him. He started touching my body and came so close to me and I kissed him. After that he was unstoppable. He went directly onto opening all my clothes so aggressively and just made me suck his dick, it was big and he was being brutal from beginning just as I imagined. He then fucked me so hard. He cummed first inside me. Again started kissing me and again fucked me and i think it was almost 5 in the morning and he was like a monster slapping me all over my faces and bodies. It was so pleasing and later we felt asleep and in the afternoon he woke me up. We again fucked when we were not drunk and then he dropped back to my place.
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