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Night owl with my boyfriend's friends
My boyfriend decided to have a night owl party with his friends. He took advantage of his parents' trip and arranged for everyone to bring their computers and play games all night. Coincidentally, it was the weekend I was there too. He asked if it was okay, and I promptly said no. I knew his friends and always enjoyed watching them having fun.On Saturday, it was still 8 p.m., but the lights were all off. The five of them were in the kitchen screaming and laughing, and I was in the bedroom watching TV. Some time later, I decided to go to the kitchen and watch their game. I sat next to my boyfriend, and we stayed there for a few minutes. We always like to do things in public, so I knew I had the freedom to do what I did at the time.
The favela warehouse
We were 25 when we moved near a favela, and things began to change. It all started with a guy who always bought bread at a bakery near our house. My wife is 5'6" tall and has a body that attracts attention despite her small breasts. She's very white and usually draws glances when she passes by. This time was no different. This guy lived in the favela up the street from us. He always came down to buy bread at the same time as her. It started with a few glances, then some laughter, and it wasn't long before they exchanged contact information.
A new life
We were both at the hotel, nervous and anxious; he was on his way. The terms had already been discussed: no humiliation of the husband, no interaction between the men, and some patience. Their first dinner date had been two weeks earlier, a friendly chat at a bar, and a kiss between them.He arrived, we opened the door, and he greeted me with a handshake. She was wearing a sheer black dress. She looked beautiful at 5'6" and had a slim body with small breasts and a perky butt. Her breasts were exposed by the sheer baby doll, but her panties still held a surprise. He went over and gave her a tight hug, even lifting her slightly off the ground. He slid his hands down her body and rested them on her waist while she hugged him around the neck. She even asked if he wanted anything: a drink, food. But he replied:
Family trip
We grew up together for most of our childhood and adolescence, until my uncle retired and moved to a town in the interior of Rio de Janeiro. We always tried to keep in touch, but it wasn't the same.A year and a half after the move, my parents talked to my uncles and decided that Augusto and I would spend the holidays at their house. We were very happy because it was a beach area and we would spend more time with Ryan.
My friend from school
My final year of high school had just begun, and the whole class was getting ready for the entrance exams, with classes in the morning and prep school at night. The afternoon was the only time I had for leisure activities. As the weekend approached, we'd leave the prep school and go drinking at a friend's house or even on the street, the traditional vodka and Schweppes.
A friend's aunt
It all started two weeks ago. I have a friend who lives in another city, and whenever she comes over and we have the opportunity, we meet up. I'm very close to her family. It was a Sunday afternoon, she was getting ready to go back to her work city, and I went to help her pack, and occasionally I went to her grandmother's house where some of her aunts and other family members were staying.
The Office Married Woman
I continued my freelance work, but our unstable economy, thanks to our "excellent political class," means companies are cutting exactly what can be cut: consulting services. So I ended up idle most of my time, and staying home without work only created friction with my wife. It was during this low point that, one day, talking to a good friend of mine, he extended an invitation:
My friend from school
My final year of high school had just begun, and the whole class was getting ready for the entrance exams, with classes in the morning and prep school at night. The afternoon was the only time I had for leisure activities. As the weekend approached, we'd leave the prep school and go drinking at a friend's house or even on the street, the traditional vodka and Schweppes.
Life in a Liberal Family
Hey, my name is Lucas, I'm 28 years old, and I grew up in a liberal family like no other. In this liberal family, things happen openly, without taboos, and sex is a natural part of our adult life. It all started when I was younger, but it wasn't until I was an adult that I fully embraced this pleasurable madness. My mom, Carla, is 48, has incredible curves, and a naughty mind; my dad, Marcos, 50, is the kind who loves to see us having fun; and my sister, Ana, 26, is a hottie with an ass that drives me crazy. In a liberal family like this, an ordinary night can turn into an unforgettable fuck, and that's exactly what happened at the last family gathering.
My Hot Date with My Daughter's Friend
Oh man, I never imagined this would happen, but I fucked my daughter's friend one afternoon that turned into total erotic madness. Her name is Ana, a 22-year-old hottie, blonde with eye-catching curves, my daughter's friend since college. My daughter was traveling, and Ana came over to pick up some things she'd left behind. I, a 45-year-old divorced guy full of pent-up lust, immediately noticed the way she looked at me, with a naughty smile. The conversation flowed freely in the kitchen, and suddenly, we were making out like animals in heat.
