[FF] [MF] I ate pussy while my best friend got fucked beside me

I met Rachel at Señor Frogs in Nassau while on spring break with my best friend Marci. The night started with me and Marci dancing and singing along to Lil John then quickly evolved to Marci grinding against some random guy in a Boston T-shirt until suddenly his hand was under her skirt and she was getting finger-fucked on the dance floor to the beat of Daft Punk

I wasn’t in the mood to get in on the action so moved over to give them some privacy and happened to meet Rachel. Like all drunk girls she was extremely friendly immediately reaching for my hair and complimenting me pulling me in to dance with her and her friends. She was from Florida but studying in Pennsylvania and about to graduate. Being her last spring break she was trying to get as fucked up and as fucked as possible. We were dancing and being drunk spring breakers but I kept glancing over at Marci to make sure she was still there. The Boston guy had removed his fingers from between her legs and they were now making out. I figured it was only a matter of time before we would be heading back to the room.

[f] putting on a show for my college landlord [M]

When I ran into some financial difficulties during college, my landlord, a lawyer with a fancy office a short bus ride from campus offered me a strange but well paying arrangement.

I would visit his office and surrender my panties to him then either sit naked and exposed while he observed me or obey his instructions which started innocently then escalated with each visit as the semester progressed.

This particular afternoon after removing my clothes he asked me to move my body as if I was begging to be fucked. And so, with my ass resting against the first cool but now warming leather chair I moved my hips, rotating them seductively, wantonly as if performing for him and begging him to take me. I wound my hips clockwise, my ass pressing into the leather cushions on each rotation my cunt growing increasingly slick until it was dripping and juicy.

After observing me for some time, he brought his face about 3 inches from me and inhaled deeply. Hungry for contact I thrusted my hips forward hoping to connect my quivering soaked lips with his own but he eased back a bit while deeply inhaling the scent of my sex.

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When I [f] lost my financial aid junior year, my landlord [M] offered to help me out

He asked me to keep my skirt on but remove my panties and place them on his desk with the crotch facing up. It seemed unnecessarily ritualistic but I obliged.

There was a Chesterfield sofa and a few Burgundy leather arm chairs. Under his instructions, I sat on the armchair closest to his desk and placed one leg on each arm. The coolness of the ac blowing over my hairless pussy lips made my clit tremble and pulse. I avoided eye contact with him, instead focusing my gaze on the inch long scar on my left knee that I got while being fucked doggy style under an oak tree behind my ex boyfriend’s grandma’s mountain cabin.

“I just want to watch you,” He said, his voice raspy with lust

I sat in silence for some minutes extremely aware of every breath, every heartbeat that seemed to pulse from my chest directly to my clit. What seemed like an hour later he asked me to stand up. As I did and my lips went from being spread to now closing together, I could feel the wetness squeezing in between them dripping down my inner leg.

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