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True sex stories, are those which feature real stories, either experienced by the author, or those they've been party to or told about. They could be tales of one-night stands, dating site hook-ups, blind dates, house parties, first time swinging experiences, free for all hippie sex romps. Stories submitted to this category, should be inspired by actual real events, and are deemed to be true.

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Training Susie

Husband gets wife into kinky sex

It was mid-winter in the 22nd year of my marriage to Susan. Late on a Friday night the two of us were sitting up and watching a late-night show. I was really watching Susie and deciding that she had to change. In my mind I started listing the things that I wanted to be different about her. I wanted her thinner and in better shape. I wanted her hair done differently in a sexier style. I...Read On

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My First Threesome

My first threesome came after my first orgy. And I’m glad it did. While experiencing many people at the same time is great, it can also be overwhelming. You can get lost in an ocean of stimulation. It takes experience to learn how to navigate that ocean and direct its course. I had my first orgy at seventeen and became overwhelmed with the stimulation. At twenty-two, I had my first threesome...Read On

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Under Hypnosis

True embarrassing story of voyeurism and exhibitionism

When I was a freshman at UMASS I took a Psychology class. It was there that I met my friend Julie who was a Psych major. She used to help me with papers and preparing for tests. We became really good friends. One night we were in her dorm room with two of her friends who were also Psych majors. I had only met them once or twice but I liked them. They were really nice girls. I had brought...Read On

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The Mirror on the Ceiling - Part II

Sandra was our family fitness trainer. Rebekka was her lascivious sister-in-law.

Rebekka showed up at Sandra’s house about fifteen minutes after Sandra called her. Sandra was our family fitness trainer and she had lured me into a private physical fitness session at her house, just a few miles from where my wife and I lived. Rebekka was Sandra’s very gregarious and astoundingly beautiful sister-in-law. Standing at just little over five feet and an inch or so tall, she had...Read On

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The Spinner Series: The Changing Room

A shopping trip that lead us to spontaneous sex.

Her name was Jennifer and she had superbly muscled thighs and ass from years of horseback riding. She was a small A cup, barely having much more than great nipples. They were so small that she never wore a bra and only occasionally wore chemises just so her areolas wouldn’t show. I loved the fact that most times I could see her nipples whenever she bent over. This story is about a shopping...Read On

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The Mirror on the Ceiling

Sandra was our family fitness trainer.

“Dude, what are you looking at?” she asked. I was flat on my back, and she was standing over me, looking down at me. I could very easily see straight up shorts to her shaved kitty. She was the personal trainer my wife and I had hired to come to our house and help us learn a new exercise regimen, so we could shed a few pounds before taking off on vacation to Puerto Vallarta. I tried to...Read On

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Finding herself

My friend Jo.

I had known Jo since school. Our unis were quite close, in different parts of south-east England, but close enough to see each other. I was a bridesmaid at her wedding to the aptly-named Rod. If only Jo had even bi, I’d have fallen for her like a ton of bricks. A little taller than me (who wasn’t?), at five foot three, she was almost as tiny in the chest region, and we both loved the same...Read On

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Forty Minutes

Wife wanted me to push her limits

The story I’m about to share was such an incredible experience and it actually happened to me and my wife about four months ago.  We have been married for over twenty years.  She is forty-two and still looks absolutely amazing.  She is five-feet-three-inches tall, a  thin-framed brunette, about one hundred and twenty pounds, with an amazing ass, always shaved pussy and small perky tits.  Even...Read On

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Those Innocent Days

Those days when we discovered ourselves and each other

It seems surreal to me now, almost as in a dream. Those days of clumsy fumbling, days of exploration, of explosion. I remember the first time she pulled my hand toward her lips and took my middle finger in her mouth. She then guided that hand, finger slick with her saliva, down to her panties and past her waistband. She had taken to wearing sun dresses when we met. Looking back, I believe...Read On

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How The Best Sex I've Had Led To The Most Frustrating End To The Night

I had been dating Rachel for a year. It was a whirlwind relationship. We were extremely close and intense until it all burst and consumed itself. Before that, during better times, things were glorious. We were in love with each other because of our differences. I am soft spoken. I let my presence speak for me. She was quite the opposite. Outgoing and outspoken she got energy from being...Read On

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Old Man's Tales Part 4

Coming down hard...

Summer ended, and fall came turning into winter, and then spring. Part of my job was to train and qualify seasonal boat operators. We had a fleet of small boats, maybe ten of them, that they would use as part of their daily jobs around the lake. Checking water quality, fish studies etc. My class would consist of mostly college-age women, and some of them were very hot. In this class, two of...Read On

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Massage Surprise

The massage was over but the fun was yet to cum!

I have just returned from a vacation in Vietnam and I must share my story of what happened at the massage parlor. Hanoi is full of massage places, many of which are perfectly legitimate and quite expensive, including my hotel. And some are so cheap it is impossible to believe anyone is making a profit. Some are obviously knocking shops, but most are reasonably respectable. Since my hotel...Read On

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A first for both of us

This is 100% true and happened today...

I Have NEVER Done This to Anyone Before! This is for her – for you, baby – I wasn’t sure which way to write it (you/she), but after 3 hours sleep I’m tired, and I just wanted to get it down. Last night was the second time she had slept in my bed in less than a week, and waking up beside her, my arms around her, is already all I want for the rest of my life. She’s been gone an hour and I...Read On

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"Code Potteroff"

I had to find Stephanie Potteroff. This story is unbelievably true.

Amy Marie Rogers was the kind of friend one does not soon forget. Neither was Stephanie Potteroff. We used to live at the same apartment complex and while our peripheral relationship only included late night parties at the apartment complex hot tub, an occasional trip to a bar or club, and hanging out at each other’s apartment watching movies. Amy was never alone. She and  Stephanie...Read On

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A New Beginning

It started online. I had no expectations of anything like this.

My marriage was on the rocks. My wife and I were still living together with our three children, but we might as well have been separated. Once I realized the seriousness of our situation, I tried everything I could think of, including suggesting couples counseling. She didn't want to go to counseling, and didn't really seem interested in trying to fix what was broken. Our marriage...Read On

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Old Mans Tales

Looking for more

    I am 60 years old as I write this, and it is all true. The only thing changed is the names. I have been married for 35 years, and for most of that time I have been true to my vows. Sometimes though, a person can only wait so long before their needs and desires overcome any resistance they may have. I met my wife Ann when we were in college, and both of us were virgins. She had gone out...Read On

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Dishwashing Soap

A true story about a re-connection and fun times

Amy Marie Rogers' name crossing my social media message board was a blast from the past. I knew Amy, peripherally, as someone who lived in the same apartment complex where I and many others of our age group used to live. We’d “party” by the pool, get drunk, sometimes, we’d hit the clubs and just cause general trouble in the community for the pure fun of things. For instance, it was Amy, not...Read On

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Fantasy Escape

This is a true story, about sexual fantasy and escapism from the mundane.

Suspend disbelief: Temporarily allow oneself to believe something that is not true, especially in order to enjoy a work of fiction. --- It all began barely a few weeks ago, but it feels like everything has changed since – that I've changed. Like I've been a racehorse with blinders on, only looking forward, but I stopped running for a minute and looked around and realised there's so much...Read On

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School time lover

making love to a cutie i know from language school.

Names have been changed to protect the people involved As many of you know last summer I moved to a new country, Israel. Without going into all the political bullshit, it’s a great country where everyone is nice and welcoming. As part of my immigration, I must attend school five days a week for five hours a day, to learn the language. It’s a complicated language, but I am slowly getting...Read On

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That's What Friends are for

Friends become closer and explore swinging for the first time

My wife, Mandy, and I sat outside on the back patio. Music was playing from the open window, cold drinks were in our hands, and the ribs were slowly smoking. Summer had finally arrived. Mandy stretched, her tank top pulling up to reveal her toned stomach underneath. I reached over, lightly dragging my fingers above the waistband of her cut off shorts against her soft skin. She playfully...Read On

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How I became a willing cuckold

How I became a cuckold before it happened

I became a willing cuckold long before she fucked the first of many other men. It happened during play and what seemed like fun was really preparation for my cuckolding. The key to making a man submit is to have him relate his submission to pleasure. We had a great sex life even in our mid thirties and we had both been each others first partner but change was coming. It started out...Read On

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Traffic light

How a traffic light broke my boring routine

Another boring day with the same boring routine. With the kids safely off to school, I looked around in the cramped apartment. Time to start the first load of the neverending stream of laundry, then the dishwasher, the dust rag and vacuum cleaner, followed by the daily exercise of folding and ironing.  An hour later, I opened the window of the laundry room and looked outside. Though still a...Read On

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Finally Filled

While waiting for my new dildo to arrive, I make do with what I have on hand.

I'm 21 and a virgin, but I've been masturbating for a long time. Mostly just with my hands, but I've occasionally experimented with inserting my fingers, brush handles, oversized markers, travel shampoo bottles, and other small things when I've had that insatiable, aching urge to be filled up. That urge was never fully satisfied and all my experiments with fucking myself had...Read On

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Long Distance Lust

Long distance lust leads to more than I'd ever imagined.

It was a long dry spell in my life, working graveyard shift in a small town.  An online friend had turned me onto a live adult chat site, and it did a little to fill the void for me.  I had beautiful women to look at and talk to, and there were all the desperate fools begging for peeks to make fun of.  I was probably no less desperate than they were at that point, but I was smart enough to...Read On

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Becoming a Breeder

How one young woman discovered her need for getting bred with fresh creampies.

For a teenage girl, who developed an appetite for sex and a womanly figure from the ripe young age of seventeen, contraception was always something at the forefront of my mind. In my first few years of sexual activity my contraception method was the pill, then as my daily dose of cum shots grew, so did the seriousness of my contraception method, progressing to the contraceptive implant. I...Read On

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Asian Massage

My first Asian massage

A year ago I had my first Asian massage. Now I’ve had dozens or massages before and I expected that this one would be no different. I arrived at the place about 5:00 in the afternoon. It was January in St. Louis and it’s always cold. The lobby was done in a cheap Asian fashion. Supposed to look like China I guess. I paid $60 up front in cash. There were several young and attractive Asian...Read On

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Remembrances: Scent of Cindy

Memories of first times...

Scientists tell us that the sense of scent is primordial, closely tied to core needs. The brain localizes the olfactory neurons responsible for scent suspiciously close to the neurons that control reproductive behavior. Maybe that’s why I remember the aromas from that first time.   We were in the last year of school. I had noticed her all year, the tall, seemingly remote, strikingly...Read On

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Salcombe

How my sailing instructress lost her virginity - to me

It was early summer and I would need to take my vacation before those of my colleagues with families. My destination for this holiday was a sailing school based in an old converted Mersey ferry, moored permanently in the Salcombe River estuary. I was there for a sanity check on my progress since last year. So, no single-handed dinghy sailing, but assisted by an Instructor, assessing...Read On

Kissin' Cousins

A family reunion becomes a lot more union this time around!

Author's Note: The following is a true story, however, some of the names have been changed to protect the innocent! ;)  It was the summer of my sixteenth birthday and my family and I had gone to my Aunt Ruthie and Uncle Bill's to see them. It had been about four years since we had last been down to see them, and we were all anxious to reconnect with family. On the drive down to my...Read On

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Breasts

From first touch to sad ending breasts play their part.

It may have been the stars, or the sound of the sea that made that night special, but I don’t think so. I remember the Milky way with it’s millions of glittering dots strewn across the black night and every minute or two there’d be the dazzling streak of a shooting star, but all that was merely a backdrop for what happened. I was still in my late teens; we’d never been on holiday...Read On