Over the years I’ve lectured a lot of college classes. I’ve always kept my visiting hours open, to help students and clarify any questions they may have about that week’s topic. Unsurprisingly, most students don’t take up the opportunity, but there’s always a few who tend to come regularly. You can always tell the students who may want more. It’s not just the way they dress, the way they ask questions which need detailed answers, or the frequency with which they visit. The main giveaway, is the way they look at me. Hanging on my every word, as they look at me with their youthful wide eyes, trying to gleam the wisdom I’ve accumulated over my years. I’d always feel the tension with each of the students who’d visit, and would need to release it shortly after.
Author: late_night_thoughts2
Coffee: Hot with extra cream [MF]
Early morning starts are hard. Waking up to an alarm each day, blaring louder and louder by the second, demanding you to jump out of bed, and get to it. Even hopping in the shower, or grabbing a quick breakfast, isn’t enough. It’s only a visit to the local cafe that can put a pep in my step, and help properly energise me.
Between the delicious smell of roasting boutique coffee beans and the chatter of the other patrons above their usual playlist, it’s an absolute feast for my senses. It doesn’t hurt that the girl who serves me is always dressed in skin tight black leggings, with her black bralette top barely hiding her perky tits. As I get up this morning, I feel the anticipation of each step building, as I get closer to the shop.As I enter, it’s a little quieter than normal. There’s still a few of the usuals floating around, feeding their caffeine addictions, but thankfully I don’t have to line up.
The Woman Next Door [Cheating] [Slow Build] [MF]
After months of home inspections, planning and all the headaches associated with moving, it was nice to settle into my new home. It’s an upgrade from my little 2×1 apartment. I finally have enough space for all the rooms I want. The bottom floor’s quite private, but the top storey has glass windows from the floor to the ceiling. This means I have great views stretching to the city on one side, and the gorgeous hills on the other. What I didn’t realise is when I lay on my bed, I have a view straight down into the neighbours house. Into their bedroom no less. When I inspected the house, I never even thought this would be a possibility. The scenic views shouldn’t have extended into my neighbours most intimate areas. But as I settled into my first night in my new home, I realised this was my new reality.
Just roommates, right? Part 6 [MF]
After an intense few days with my roommates, I decide to head to my girlfriend’s for a reprieve. She wont be back from work for an hour or so but said she was happy for me to chill out there. I was hesitant as I really dislike her housemate. She’s one of those fake people who have no discernible talent, but feel entitled to judge others. When she goes on one of her pretentious rants I can’t help but look back at her in derision. My girlfriend reassured me she’d be out for the night, so I was happy for me to enter with my spare key.
I get in after an average day at work, and leave my bag in my girlfriend’s room. I head into the bathroom to shower and freshen up, but just before I can turn the tap on my phone buzzes. It’s L messaging me on snapchat.
*I’ve missed you over the last couple days. Buuut I have been keeping busy :P*
Finding out my sister’s on OnlyFans – Part 3 [MF]
I lather the pancakes in syrup and cream, slowly cutting into the fluffy goodness, as I lift a small piece into my mouth for the first bite. I’m swept away in the sensory overload, not really realising my eyeline has drifted down, and I’m looking directly at her boobs. They’re so full, sitting in her cute little bra, and I can’t help but think about them being covered in cream as I get to savour every last lick, my tongue brushing against her soft skin, tasting her and the cream all in one hit. I’d circle my tongue around her boobs, as more of her is exposed with each lick. Her chest rising slightly as I almost expose her nipple, teasing around it and watching her squirm for a little bit, as I eventually relent, my tongue brushing against her gorgeous little pink nipple. I’d feel it harden even more, as I started sucking on it, hearing her moan…but before I can go further I’m transported back into reality, as she clears her throat.
Finding out my sister’s on OnlyFans – Part 2 [MF]
I stand there stunned, completely frozen on the spot. I’ve just seen her tits for the first time, and I have no words. A small part of me feels guilty, that I’ve somehow stolen her innocence. But I can’t deny what I really feel, what I want. I’ve had three girlfriends and a decent handful of hookups, but I’ve never felt magnetism like this before. My body completely craves her. The thoughts that nothing should happen here, that I should just behave myself, don’t even register.
Seeing her expose herself for me like that, switched something inside of me. I’ve always let go during sex, feeling my desire overcome me, but I’ve never felt like this. I can’t get her out of my head. Her body hidden under her clothes, her tits so perfectly on display. I can’t help that my cock is absolutely throbbing right now, as my shorts can hardly contain it. My mind is so focused on her tits and how they bounced so naturally as she quickly lifted up her shirt, the perkiness of her boobs and hard nipples overwhelming my senses.
Finding out my sister’s on OnlyFans [MF]
Mum and dad are away. Other than having to fend for ourselves, and ‘cook’ pre-made pizza in the oven, my sister and I are doing ok. I usually don’t see her too much as we go to different colleges, but over the holidays we’re both home. Growing up she was always my reserved younger sister. And nothing seems to have changed. Coming back home for the holidays, I’ve realised she spends a lot of time in her room at night. She’ll say she’s going to bed, and then her light will stay on for hours after. I don’t know what she’s doing, but it’s making me wonder.
The first night, she sticks around for dinner, and then heads into her room. I’m bored, so a little while later I decide to go and knock on her door, and get her to keep me company. Just as I approach the door, I can hear her talking. Her voice is a little different to usual, a bit slower, and she sounds slightly out of breath. There’s a rhythm to her breathing and her words. At first I figure she’s on the phone, so I wont interrupt her, but as I listen a little more it doesn’t sound like a normal conversation. I don’t really know what to make of it, so I decide to just head back to my room.
Blonde 18 [MF]
She’s 18, and I probably shouldn’t do this, but I can’t help myself.
I’ve gone out drinking all night with my friends, and in the midst of our night out we’ve separated in a large club. They’re probably too drunk to notice the buzz of a phone in their pocket, so I don’t bother calling them. I head to the nearest bar, and order a rum and coke. The bar tender is flirty, and now I’m by myself I’m unashamedly flirt back. As she serves me my drink, she gives me a cute smile. I smile back, and then turn around. Not really focusing, I bump into this random girl. She looks familiar, but I can’t place her.
She’s far too young for me. But as I bump into her, she’s not overly annoyed, even as my drink almost spills all over her.
“Guess I need another one” I say, cheekily smirking.
She puts her hand on my arm. “Maybe someone so clumsy doesn’t need any more” her voice practically winking at me.
I place my hand on her other arm. “I think I know what I need” I say as I look straight at her.
Best Friend’s Sister – Part 3 [MF]
I get into the room with Mark and the girl. He closes the door, turns around and then steps towards me, with the girl in between us. I’ve just taken his sister’s virginity, and he definitely knows. Now’s not the time to say anything, but the tension in the air is palpable.
“Get on the ground” he growls at the girl.
She complies with ease, going an all fours and facing him. As she looks up at him trying to anticipate what’s next, he grabs her hair, and undoes his towel, pulling her head towards his cock which is starting to grow. Her lips wrap around his shaft, as it grows in her mouth, getting thicker and longer with each thrust. He’s in full control of her, setting the pace whist holding her head in place.
Her whole body is rhythmically following, and I can’t help but look at her hips and ass gyrating in time as she propels herself forwards and backwards, trying to please my best friend. Her ass is bouncing and spreads ever so slightly, as she moves to take more of his cock. I can just see her little folds, hidden between her perfectly formed ass cheeks. I can’t help myself, as I feel my cock starting to throb. I grab her ass, squeezing one of the cheeks and then spanking her pretty roughly. She moans as I do so, whilst she keeps sucking his cock.
Professional (mis)conduct [MF]
I was reluctant to hire my new employee at first. Not because she had such a stellar track record and glowing reviews at the tender age of 20, but because I wasn’t sure I could concentrate around her. As I was in charge of the company, I made a significant effort to not let external factors such as appearance influence my hiring decisions, and up till then I hadn’t. However, in this case, I found it hard to not get lost in her. The way her slim figure hugged her dress, her hips beckoning out, and her soft red hair falling on her pale skin. My wife hadn’t found out about any of my affairs yet, and I’d promised myself not to give in again, but as much of a challenge as this new girl posed to me, I knew I couldn’t reject her for making me lose control of my thoughts.