Dress Shopping with My Neighbours Slutty Girlfriend [F24]

I’d had a thing for my neighbours girlfriend for months, and we had a healthy flirty relationship until one day I bumped into her at the shopping centre and she hoodwinked me into dress shopping with her.

“Please Callum, I need your advice, this is a really important business meal and I need to impress.”

I couldn’t resist her, she had those eyes that could make you do anything.

“Okay” I grumbled. “But you owe me.”

I can’t remember how many dresses we’d looked at, and how many shops we’d been in, but we stumbled across a nice little boutique and she disappeared off into the dressing rooms for the umpteenth time.

I wait outside and a couple of minutes later I receive a text from her.

“I feel so good in this, come look.” it read.

I peek my head in the curtain, and see Danielle stood there in a light grey dress, shaped to her body. It looked unreal, I could tell she felt good because she’d taken her bra off and I could see her nipples hard against the soft material underneath. She didn’t even let me give her my opinion before she pulled me inside, kissing me hard.

Perks of Staying Late at the Office Pt 3 [MFF] [M26] [F26] [F31]

I was taken aback as I glanced over at Hannah, perched on the desk she’d hoisted her leg onto a chair to reveal her glistening pink lips. She’d taken her panties off and was nonchalantly waving them around as she tasted herself on her own fingers.

“Here, use these and tie her to there” she gestured towards the filing cabinet and I obliged kissing her lightly as I took her pretty black french panties wrapped them around Sarah’s wrists and fed the loop through the top lock, her arms anchored above her head.

Sarah looked so cute up there, half suspended as she stood on her tiptoes shyly wriggling and I wasted no time, tearing her blouse open, buttons flying around the room and in one movement unclasping her bra to expose her perfect tits, and sliding her skirt down to her ankles.

I [m] found a couple [mf] on holiday and he asked if I could take a photo of her sucking my cock (part 3)

She struggled a little at first, my thick cock filled her pretty little mouth quite effortlessly and she only managed to take me a little of the way. She looked a picture, her big eyes watering as she gagged on my shaft, and I was in my element fucking her mouth on the pier.

She began moaning, the vibrations of her pleasure echoing through my dick driving me crazy. She had her fingers between her thighs, teasing her pussy as I throat fucked her more intensely.

“Are you wearing panties?” I asked her.

She shook her head, smiling, her tongue sliding the length of my cock before taking my balls in her mouth.

“Fuck” I exclaimed, throwing my head back and thrusting my hips into her palm. “That’s it, I need you.”

She looked shocked as I picked her up, turning her round and sitting her on top of me. The heat from her pussy felt amazing as her summer dress covered us slightly from anyone passing.

She lowered herself onto me, and I fucked her with the tip of my cock to begin with sliding my thick head between her pretty lips to soak them enough to slip in easier.

I [m] found a couple [mf] on holiday and he asked if I could take a photo of her sucking my cock (part 2)

Pete was friendly over text, made a joke about how I’d tripped over my cock and I laughed it off. He then said it would be better if I messaged Laura as she was more reliable with plans and passed me her number.

Laura and I arranged to meet at a quiet little bar near the pier, bit of a locals spot but they have some great whiskey options. A couple of photos were exchanged, she volunteered her tanlines, wasn’t sure if the amount of underboob she left in was deliberate but I enjoyed it all the same. I returned the favour with a photo of the graze on my thigh from my trip and left a healthy but subtle bulge in there.

Later that night, we’d each had three or four drinks quite quickly, a couple of their other friends had joined us and the conversation turned a little naughtier. Pete took the opportunity to speak to me privately when Laura nipped to the toilet.

“I think my girlfriend wants you, Calv” he said with a smile on face, “what do you think about that?”

“She’s hot, and I’m flattered but I wouldn’t…”

I [m30] found a couple [mf] on holiday and he asked if I could take a photo of her sucking my cock (part 1) [M32] [F28]

So this is a wild one, I’m on a staycation in the UK. Weather is great, but it’s one of these seaside towns that are more of a chill place than party vibes. So it was the last thing I expected when I met Laura and Pete.

Pete was a big guy, taller than me and I’m 6ft 2, brown hair, had the look of someone who used to be into sports but now prefers beers on a weekend. Laura was cute, unassuming, redhead, freckles, and an ass that could stop traffic.

It was the ass actually that first caught my attention, I was out on my morning run (see profile for pic) and approached her from behind, my eyes were drawn to her in this floaty skirt thing, her ass cheeks gently clapping as she walked. I tripped accidentally, clearly distracted and ended up flat on the floor, the noise obviously caught their attention and they turned around. Immediately Pete went to pick me up and ask if I was okay. I mumbled something embarrassing and said I was fine, but caught Laura looking at my cock in my shorts. I looked down and I was still raging from watching her ass wiggle, I was kinda embarrassed, kinda turned on. I couldn’t really figure it out.

Perks of Staying Late at the Office [MF] [M26] [F31] Part 2

Later that night in the conference room, the beers had been flowing, the majority of the work had been done and the conversation had turned a bit more risqué for work colleagues.

“So c’mon then, what’s the biggest you’ve had?” Hannah asked. “I’m a deprived woman, being a manager means I don’t get as much action these days.”

“Biggest or favourite?” Sarah giggled.

“Umm, both?”

“Well, a work mate of mine had a particularly pretty cock.”

I blushed as I overheard them talking, I hadn’t noticed but Hannah had redone her lipstick, a dark red. It was a strong look and really accentuated her fat bottom lip, fuck, I could feel myself swelling again as I imagined kissing her. I bet they felt amazing.

“What about you?” my mind returned back to the conversation as Hannah’s reply made me drop the paperwork I had in my hands into a mess on the floor.

“Well, it’s not the biggest I’ve had, but… I saw one today that I has made me curious. Did you know we had a spectator earlier Sarah?”

“No, what….”

Perks of Staying Late at the Office [MF] [M26] [F31] Part 1

My manager was really the only reason I stayed at my job, I’d do anything for her, she was cute, but in the sort of way where you knew she’d be exciting in bed. I often enjoyed watching Hannah get pissed at someone on the phone in her office, it was hot, maybe it’s cos I wanted her to tell me what to do.

Then there was Sarah too. She was a dream, we’d had some encounters in the past at office parties and I was obsessed, I’d never been looked after like that. Her mouth is a treat, ugh. I’m swelling just at the thought of it.

Basically my office job consists of me day dreaming about them both, until one day Hannah asked me to poke my head into her office.

“Right, tonight we’re stopping late. I’m sorry, audits are due and I need you to stay behind to help. Grab Sarah too, I’ll get us a takeaway and a couple of Beers, we’ll get it done”.

“Yes ma’am, that sounds good” I replied.

My Sleeping Married [f26] Neighbour [mf] (Themes of CNC, please be aware)

My neighbour is gorgeous, the sort of beautiful that makes you stop in your tracks. The sort of beautiful that makes you blush when she acknowledges you. A petite brunette with big innocent eyes and lips that I’ve spent 90% of my waking hours imagining around the end of my cock.

The only issue with her, the only issue with Imogen, is that she’s married.

I get on really well with her husband, even if he can be a bit of a tool, but recently I’ve heard them arguing quite a lot. I usually go round quite regularly for a few drinks, or food. Imogen was a flirt and I always felt chemistry even if it’s mostly innocent, in fact my landing looks straight out across a courtyard into their landing and sometimes when she leaves the door open I can see her getting changed in her bedroom. I’d like to think it was deliberate, as I’ve seen her glance over at me before but I’m probably imagining it. I’m also a good cook and frankly since my fiancé left me it’s been good to have pals I can go hang with.

I [M30] went lingerie shipping with my married friend [F28] [mf]

We were 4 hours into a shopping trip at the centre and I was ready for home. Imogen had dragged me along with her under the premise that we’d grab coffee and put the world to rights like we used to.

Imogen was married, happily I think, but we’ve had our fun over the years too. She’s insatiable, I become a different person around her, it’s partly because she’s a flirt, partly because she’s got an amazing ass and I’m a sucker for it. We’ve never really spoken about it but there’s definitely an attraction there between us, I think I provide a little excitement as I’m the polar opposite of her husband. He’s vanilla, I’ve choked her before, he doesn’t like going down on her, I would have it for breakfast, he’s got an average dick, I’ve… Well….

Anyway the last stop was an expensive lingerie store, the king of awkward shops for a man, and I was very reluctant going in.

“Please Ryan, I trust your opinion, please.”

I couldn’t handle it when she pouted like that, begging.

“Ugh, okay.” I groaned. “But you owe me.”

The Adrenaline of a Backstage Fuck [mf] (Pt2)

I stand up helping you to your feet with my hand before standing behind you. I rest my cock once again between your perk ass, and move your hair out of the way to kiss your neck from behind. I bend you over, my hands caressing your lower back as I remove those pretty little zebra print panties.

I kiss from your knees all the up your thighs, gently nibbling as you let out little moans into the sofa. My hands grip your perfect ass and I waste no time sinking my tongue inside your glistening pussy.

You taste amazing, and I enjoy every second of my tongue exploring your lips. I can feel you building, your legs beginning to tremble and I take this moment to slide two fingers gently inside you. I move my tongue to your ass, lightly flicking it against you, as my fingers curl against your gspot. Finally you’ve been able to experience a drummers fingers, it’s not about speed, it’s about control, it’s about firmly fucking you with them until your cum builds in my palm. I feel you ready to let go and get faster, taking your clit between my teeth to finish you off as you explode onto my tongue. Coating me in your cum, your legs buckle and I laugh a little before turning your around.