Drippy Desire

Do onto me what wicked women do. Create your fantasy with exhausting desire while I watch. Loosening my tie, I become jealous carefully drawing pleasure in my mind. I pay close attention as you bend over in a chair full of glamour. Then, you sit properly with legs crossed as your golden robe gives away intimate secrets. I adjust rightfully so in a chair not far from your eyes. You smile at me, but I don’t trust you yet. Pulling on the reflective drawer you select a red hue that’s decorated with fancy words. I ease back wondering if this color is right, but I let you continue. Palms sweaty, I wait as you pull the brush out the glass tube like a sword. Could it be you are the princess, and I am the knight? No foolish of me to think you would put me in your sexual world.

Anne [MFM]

If five is the lucky number, then I am all in. No longer a honorary professor at a elite college, I got fired for fucking one of my students and the executive director all in one day. The classroom camera caught me fucking both of them on my desk. The decision to quit already crossed my mind, which is why I didn’t care about getting caught. This behavior is not typical but I had to break free.

Growing up, I was scared of my own body. I struggled with sucking and riding cock. Often I would lay there, letting the man draw out my innocence. Years would go by before I felt confident to fuck with no fear. After several set backs, I regained control of my life. No longer scared Anne hiding behind baggy clothes I began to explore. Everyday I rubbed and kissed my big tits right before work. Rubbing my pussy every morning gave me a sense of self care. Casually parting my thighs I press softly against my clit. Then I would taste my own recipe loving my flavor. Confidence came to be the answer to all my problems. As I put on lace thongs and bras that pushed my tits to heaven, I realized I’m no longer Anne. Now when they fuck me from the behind, they moan Gang Bang Queen.

Caller 83

Hidden away like a little secret I took out my vibrator waiting for caller 83. The profile description gave only a few details. White male, 45, blue eyes, and a kink. It didn’t tell me what kind exactly but by this time I heard just about everything. I have had callers talk to me about fucking their mom to getting fisted in a parking lot by a gang. I don’t judge ever, I just listen and use their kink to get me off. Well and of course make me some money. Sometimes I’m bored with the usual, “I wish my wife would fuck me” story. As I wait on caller 83, I start rubbing the vibrator against my clit. It feels good as the buzzing sound vibrates off my clit. Before I get too wet caller 83 comes onto the line.

“Hi baby, what are you looking for tonight?”

“I’m not looking for much but I haven’t had much luck exploring my kink.”

“Whats your kink baby?”

“I like eating hair pussy, very hairy pussy.”

“Really? Well, I got a hairy pussy that I would like for your tongue to be in. Do you want to tongue fuck my hairy pussy baby?”

Jealous Jones[cheating]

The truth left me in shambles when I found out about Nayda. I woke up in my bed alone and went downstairs to look for my husband. Usually he wakes me up with a kiss or a little fun before he goes off to work. As I approached the kitchen, I heard some sort of moan. I thought maybe he is hurt or something so I walked faster. As I came into the entry way, I saw my husband fucking his student Nayda. I only knew of her because she had came by a few times to talk to him about her grades. Paralyzed with curiosity, I stood in the door way watching him fuck deep inside her ass. Perky round tits filled his hand as he fucked her on the kitchen counter. She had fingers in her pussy as he pushed his swollen cock inside.I wanted to scream, “I caught you!” but no words came from my lips. Jealously wore on my face like bad makeup but I did nothing. However I was not jealous of her but him in a lustful way.

Dinner Served

Dinner is served at six and daddy wants me. Sitting across the table he looked at me then quietly said, “Fuck me.” A romantic glow sat upon the room as my mother brought out the turkey. Beautifully built, her breasts caught my eye as she went back to the kitchen. Daddy’s father, Bowie sat next to me looking like a navy man. Crisp silver curls framed his face which sets the background to dark grey eyes. Daddy became annoyed and got up from the table.

Bowie began to comfort me with his hand on my thigh. I gave a small tour to another zone and he put two fingers in my pussy. Wet fingers going in caused a panic within me. Trembling lips gave away to quiet moans as daddy’s brother stared at me. Then as my body became his victim in walks my mother. She put a ceramic bowl of mashed potatoes on the table then went back to the kitchen. I got up abruptly leaving hard cocks wandering. In search of daddy I began to wonder about my role in this family.

Nurse Nancy Fucks Patients

Today has been the best and worst day of my life thanks to Nurse Nancy. Im not the type of guy to get into random situations but here I am. Friday nights are what fuel the weekend. I keep to the same pattern hanging with my best friend Josh. Past six o’clock the bar is packed with football fans. Big TVs blare the latest score as open mouths guzzle glasses of draft beer. Josh and I stick to just two beers while chatting with old college friends. Although college is now an after thought we hang out to seal our memories. Laughing all night till about ten, we both decided to leave the bar. Walking out the door sharing old stories we ran into Nick.

Deep Throating the Baby Sitter

Flora, went back to work two months after having our daughter Sadie. A ray of light came in my life when she was born. However Flora stopped having sex with me recently. At first I didn’t know why but I found out she was fucking my co-worker. Sadie is actually his daughter but I became attached the moment she was born. I vowed to stay with my wife because Sadie’s dad is a drunk low life. Our life has become complex but I have surrendered to the idea she doesn’t want me anymore.

An argument about responsibility became explosive. She argued with me about taking turns watching Sadie. We both worked during the day and neither of us wanted to switch shifts. I would give anything to just spend the day with Sadie but my wife put us in a huge amount of debt. The only thing keeping my sanity together was church. I took Sadie with me while my wife kept fucking my co-worker. A new bulletin displayed at church, listed free services from members. Upon scanning what was offered, I saw a baby sitter posting. Since it is free, I decided why not? That afternoon I sat up a sort of interview with a girl named Rebecca.

Daddy [bondage] [submission] [collars]

After school, I waited downstairs by the car like he told me too. A long trench coat kept the rain off my body but kissed my face with tiny drops. Looking back at the door I saw him running to the car to let me in. I sat in the back wondering where he is taking me. The front seat was for good girls only and I had been so bad. He looked in the mirror at me with a stern face while driving . I became shy, putting my head down while fumbling with the straps of my purse. The car came to a stop which made me peer out the rain soaked window. Beautiful lights sparkled like diamonds as I began to assume our whereabouts.

My daddy escorted me from the car then placed a rhinestone collar around my neck. I looked in his eyes with a slight smile as he gave me the good girl collar. Daddy likes to give punishment for bad behavior which is a whole night of nipple pinching and paddling. I knew I had done something bad yet he flashed me a smile then grabbed the leash.

Wrong About Love

I’m a talented professor at a large university. My focus is in biology and I teach six days a week. The only reason I teach on Saturday is because I have nothing to do. I don’t go out much nor do I entertain others. You would think that a handsome man like me would be out a lot but no. I rather not get into relationships because for the most part they end badly. Besides my life is still entangled with a past relationship. Also I am partially disabled due to a car accident a year ago. I moved to a new place shortly after the accident. The rehab center in Atlanta is way better than the one in Kentucky. My legs are partially paralyzed. I have no feeling in my lower thighs and feet. It’s been hard but I have cried enough tears to fill a river. Now I just keep myself busy with work and outside opportunities writing papers. One day I was grading some papers when Dean Kirkin came into my class. I turned around in my wheel chair, then watched her walk towards me.

“David you submitted a transfer to the south campus, why?”

My Co-Worker Boyfriend

Shelly and I have a relationship that makes everyone in the office wonder. Sitting on my desk she leans into me with perky nipples pressed into her blouse. I ignore the sight yet her perfume consumes my every thought. She doesn’t realize this subtle tease drives me wild. Neatly tucked blouses, tight black skirts with dagger heels makes everyone in the office take notice. Her presence, alone sends me on a journey to the restroom. Heart racing, I hurry into the stall, pull down my panties then rub my clit. Rubbing back and forth I start to tremble all over. Legs spread apart, cum drips from my pussy. Then right at the moment of climax in walks Shelly.

Instantly she stole my innocence as I became aware of her presence. Black heels kissed the floor with every step. The corners of my mouth began to present a desire unknown to me. My soft panting made me visible to her curiosity. She stopped before my stall door for a moment then continued her journey. I was rattled with excitement yet left in wonder. Did she know it was me? Adjusting my panties then skirt, I quickly exited the restroom. Upon my exit I ran into Shelly. “Hmm someone spends a lot of time in the restroom.” I froze as her words trapped me into a corner. Then as I began to turn away in embarrassment, Shelly calls upon me again. Leaning into my space, she whispers in my ear.