What unexpectedly turned you on recently?

Seeing a man using his teeth to hold a bag of coffee grounds while he set up coffee machine
 
Last week I was at the gym. Needless to say, seeing fit women in spandex leggings and sports bras is always a turn-on, but something unexpected happened on Friday. A college-age guy came in and laid face down on a bench to do some leg curls. He was wearing fairly short, black, loose fitting shorts. His ass was in the air and his muscular legs were straining. I couldn't keep my eyes of his smooth legs and round, firm butt. I was hard all the way home. So fucking sexy.
 
I was buying a new toaster and the thought came to me where I imagined eating a bagel naked. ;)
 
Listening to a woman's acoustic cover of Wicked Games (Chris Isaak). Wistful and languid, like the anticipation of rain.

Sometimes, eyes closed, music takes me places words, images or videos simply cannot.
 
The thought of summer and going to the beach. Omg, all those cute asses, both guys and girls
 
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Always had some love for older woman but recently I want an experience with an older woman more than anything 😍. Also love sharing photos and videos with beautiful older woman and older couples 😉 been amazing recently
 
I still don’t understand my love for pornstaches

Oh, I understand completely.

https://i.gifer.com/4RIa.gif

🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰

This isn’t unexpected for me though lol.

To answer the thread title, a bench. Just off the path I usually walk.

Covered in moss and something wet - dew, maybe. Or whatever slick, natural residue gathers when no one’s watching 🤭

It looks filthy, like the kind of place you shouldn’t sit unless you’re willing to ruin what you’re wearing.

I haven’t stopped thinking about what it would feel like to be bent over it, hands pressed into the grit, leggings pulled down, wetness everywhere.
 
Friday, I was eating lunch at a sub shop and a beautiful MILF walked in to pick up a take-out order. She gave me a look that had me instantly aroused.
 
About five years ago I joined a fitness class. Some of the more senior members of the group would take time to show newbies the ropes. A husband and wife participated in the class, Mike and Nadia. Mike was in great shape and a very decent hearted guy. Nadia was a little shy at first but then became flirty. She loved to teach people the right form for each exercise. She was also very fit and attractive. I adored her little booty shorts that clung to her tight ass and mound. One evening she showed me how to do “butterfly” sit-ups. It is a sit-up with a cushion under your lower back and your feet bottoms pressed against each other in frog pose, ie: knees splayed apart. I just loved seeing this confident woman enjoying showing off her beautiful body and I’m sure my “glances” at her mound did not go unnoticed by her. I enjoyed my interactions with Mike and while I lusted after Nadia, I wasn’t interested in testing her interest in a fling. Unfortunately, I shredded my knee playing soccer and my fitness class experience came to an end.

Just yesterday, on a social media site, Nadia appeared as a potential connection. I suppose we both still followed the gym, so her profile appeared. I clicked on her info and much to my surprise she belonged to about a half dozen adult themed groups that gave me every indication that should most definitely is down to fuck. I’m happily married now, but that surely turned me on.
 
This may seem very small, but being a busy mom interacting with kids most of the day everyday, this gesture really stood out to me and surprisingly did turn me on.

I was shopping at TJ Max the other day and saw a small bag of decent quality assorted chocolates that would be perfect for the kids easter baskets, so I picked them up. As I was waiting in line I saw the same assorted bag, but this one was bigger. I picked it up and looked it over to see what the difference was or if there was a noticeable value in getting the larger one. I contemplated it briefly and set back down the bigger bag deciding I really didn't NEED the bigger bag and it was my turn at the checkout counter.

The man behind the counter greeted me as normal, asking if I found everything alright. He must have noticed me contemplating between the bags because he told then commented kindly that I should get the bigger one. I responded warmly saying I thought the smaller one was enough, I didn't really NEED the bigger one. He then proceeded to tell me to take the bigger one. Immediately telling me he could tell I was a really good mom and I deserved the bigger one and that he was going to discount it for me. I insisted that he did not need to do that for me. But he then stated he was the manager, so he could do it no problem, then further rationalizing it to make help remove my guilt in him helping me by saying they were overpriced anyway.

I didn't protest any further and I accepted his kindness. At this point I felt flattered, and could feel myself blushing. I must have had the biggest smile on my face as he handed me my bag as I thanked him. I remember walking away beaming. Thinking about it now, I would have loved to have thanked him another way ;)
 
Even though my Wife and i are in a Wife Led Marriage, and oft Mistress/slave relaitonship, when W/we are out on the town in public, i still hold open doors for her, pull out chairs for her to sit, show Her "chivalry type" respect. Well a few days ago W/we were at a nice place for dinner and when W/we were being seated, She actually pulled out a chair for me, and She nodded for me tto be seated, and she gently pushed the chair under me. It turned me on, being treated in public as the "wife" if you will. i have to confess, it made my sissy clit stir under my slacks enclosed in my panties i was wearing.
 
This may seem very small, but being a busy mom interacting with kids most of the day everyday, this gesture really stood out to me and surprisingly did turn me on.

I was shopping at TJ Max the other day and saw a small bag of decent quality assorted chocolates that would be perfect for the kids easter baskets, so I picked them up. As I was waiting in line I saw the same assorted bag, but this one was bigger. I picked it up and looked it over to see what the difference was or if there was a noticeable value in getting the larger one. I contemplated it briefly and set back down the bigger bag deciding I really didn't NEED the bigger bag and it was my turn at the checkout counter.

The man behind the counter greeted me as normal, asking if I found everything alright. He must have noticed me contemplating between the bags because he told then commented kindly that I should get the bigger one. I responded warmly saying I thought the smaller one was enough, I didn't really NEED the bigger one. He then proceeded to tell me to take the bigger one. Immediately telling me he could tell I was a really good mom and I deserved the bigger one and that he was going to discount it for me. I insisted that he did not need to do that for me. But he then stated he was the manager, so he could do it no problem, then further rationalizing it to make help remove my guilt in him helping me by saying they were overpriced anyway.

I didn't protest any further and I accepted his kindness. At this point I felt flattered, and could feel myself blushing. I must have had the biggest smile on my face as he handed me my bag as I thanked him. I remember walking away beaming. Thinking about it now, I would have loved to have thanked him another way ;)
the fact that you wanted to thank him another way is very hot
 
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