In the office [Str8][F][M] a fantasy about not being asked first

Darius at first was behind her while she was looking for the supplies.

She thought nothing of it.

Then she felt hands on her. Oh she thought…he’s probably just one of those handsy people, and is impatient and trying to get me to move.

Then…she noticed his hands lingering.

But she didn’t mind.

She didn’t know where this was going, but she didn’t mind.

Tall, thin Darius.

In his nice professional attire and his nice, sharp pants.

And then…it happened.

In a deft move, she felt a hand creep up underneath her skirt and pull her panties to the side.
For a moment, her vulva was open to the air, but not for long. She felt hands replaced back on her hips…and something hard…going up into her vagina.

She should have been utterly shocked. But she did not react how she though she would react to someone having intercourse with her.

She wasn’t warmed up so to speak, but the feeling of tall, Darius’s rod slowly easing and and out did not feel rough.

Pump, pump pump.

She felt herself loosening up.

The Mistake II

Kelsey grabbed her bookbag and headed out the door.

Today was the day of her midterm exam for her general fitness class at community college, a test that involved a timed mile, and a timed count of situps, pushups, and pullups.

Kelsey was never particularly athletically inclined, but she thought she would be able to pass, at least.

The bus that day was fairly crowded. It jerked and stopped repeatedly, slowly making its way through traffic. It came to a stop at the usual place in front of campus. Kelsey held onto her bookbag and weaved around the many students hanging around and socializing with each other.

Dan said “Hey!” with an eager grin on his face. Kelsey observed him walking over in his nice preppy pants and shirt. She had a crush on Dan, and had spent many hours in Geology class looking at his curly hair and his Adam’s apple. His veins stood out starkly on his arms in the sunlight. She marveled at how beautiful he looked. His teeth were perfect.

The Mistake [M][F]

Harry was running late for class.

It was an unfortunate day to be in such a hurry. It was a hot one. Harry had stopped by at the convenience store to buy a soda on his way to catch the bus. The bus was running late and dropped him off on campus a few minutes after his class had already started.

Harry noticed the familiar feeling of needing the bathroom. As he exited the bus, he was anxious to stop at the men’s room before class. He turned a corner and grasped for the door handle…but found it to be locked.

Panic set in in his mind. There was nothing to do but to find the nearest restroom and hope he made it in time.

“Hi Harry, what’s the rush?”

A voice behind him.

He recognized the is as Suzie’s, a classmate of his.

Harry turned to face her, an apology forming in his mind meant to politely excuse himself.

He missed his step.

[m][F] role reversal story

Tom sat on the white sofa in the comfortable privacy of Sandra’s apartment.

Can I get you something to drink, Tom? A beer perhaps?

“Sure, I’d love one,” he said.

She arrived a few seconds later with two bottles of beer in her hand, and scooted next to him on the couch.

“Cheers!” she said. Their bottles clinked. As he sat sipping his beer, He could feel her warm thighs pressed against his jeans clad legs. She had a skirt on, and a cleavage revealing blouse on. He felt pleasantly tipsy. He could feel himself bulging in his pants, the blood flowing through his member.

Sandra turned to him and gently played with his hair and his ear and his neck. She barely touched him, but he felt electricity on his skin and his nipples tense and his precum start to flow out of his cock and into his pants.

Tom was completely inexperienced. Up until then, he’d only looked at porn. Having a living breathing woman next to him was intoxicating. He could smell her shampoo, the alcohol on her breath. The alluring smell of her skin. He was so scared but so turned on. She made him feel so comfortable and and cozy.

A brief urinary interlude in a hotel room [M][F]

She’d never done this before. She sat on a couch next to a man in dress pants and a neat business haircut and a shaven face. They were in his hotel room at the Marriott. She was on a break after her first semester at college. This man had made her a very good offer that she thought was easily worth the $1000.

Sara sat there in the chilly room. She was starting to feel all those glasses of cranberry juice she drank.

The man sat there comfortably while they watched a movie on TV. He was chatting idly, as if they were two friends having a normal evening.

Earlier in the coffee shop, he had approached her while she was studying with her textbooks open and her earbuds in her ears. He startled her, especially when he asked to take a seat in front of her. She did not refuse. It was all so sudden. Moreover, she was very curious. Eventually…he got around to what he wanted. He had asked her explicitly if she would join him in his hotel room. She could drink whatever she wanted. She was so sit on his lap and release her bladder on him.

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An unexpected evening. I get brought home from a bar [MF]

A guy came over and offered me another drink. I was pretty buzzed at this point, just enjoying watching the game. He introduced himself as Brad.

“What’s your favorite team?” he said. “Are you from here? What do you do for work?” I continued the conversation casually enough. I didn’t really care where it went. He was a clean cut looking guy, with short hair and a shaven face. He had dressed up nice to go out with some tidy jeans and a shirt.

“Hey, if you want I can get us a ride back to my place. We can keep drinking. I’ve got some Jack and coke at home. We can just play some videogames or something, no pressure.” I was down.

And believe it or not, we played videogames. It was so much fun, being all loopy. We sat on the floor, and he had his arms around my waist as I played.

Next, he suggested a movie. I didn’t mind. He put on some channel, and he continued to chat with me about anything and everything, occasionally making comments. But neither of us were paying much attention to the movie.

After Class [W][m][f][huml][reluc]

Neither Adam nor I had any idea what would happen to us in the next half hour as we sat at our desks in the empty classroom.

Mrs. Werner had left us together alone in the room. She had to get something, she said.

I knew we were in trouble. She caught me peeking at Kyle’s test.

Kyle sat at his desk, bouncing his leg. He looked nervous. I was nervous.

The door opened and Mrs. Werner stepped inside. “Of course you two…this means that I will have report this and you will be suspended. You will fail this course, and you will be placed on academic probation.” My heart dropped. I wanted to beg, but held my tongue. This couldn’t be happening. This was a nightmare. I desperately wished I hadn’t tried to cheat, but I was barely holding onto a C.

I looked over at Kyle, to my surprise he had tears in his eyes like he was about to cry. He sat there, fidgeting. Finally he asked quietly if he could use the restroom.

Male humiliation

On Christmas break back from university…

Blake sat in the silent, small feeling office. The feeling of hard paper underneath his butt. The oppressive feeling of his mother being below him and about 3 feet to his right, on a chair.

“Why didn’t you tell me sooner?”

“I don’t know.”

“It’s very serious to have pain in one of your vital organs.”

The doctor entered the room and began typing things into the computer . “So how are you doing today Blake?”

“Not bad.”

“what seems to be the problem?”

“Well I have a pain in my right testicle.”

“Yes, he does. He says it started 3 days ago” his mom swiftly added.

The doctor, who was a young woman with a ponytail and a professional demeanor, typed in this information. She said in a simultaneously sweet and bored voice, “Ok well let’s get you checked out.”

“You can remain seated. I’m going to go ahead and do an ultrasound on your testicles.”

Blake wanted to be anywhere but here. He felt as if minute by minute, he was losing the will to live. The doctor then lifted up the gown to expose his member, which sat between his thighs like a pile of ripe fruit.

[F][M] Not very kinky

There I sat, feeling sweaty and accomplished. He joined me at the picnic table with a big smile.

“Great work today!” he said. “You’re making real progress.”

“Thank you!”

We talked about my workouts, and how he hoped we could continue our sessions together weekly, and how he thought I’d be ready for that 10k definitely.

I liked looking at him. He had a 5 o clock shadow, and a crewneck on that was a little sweaty and clung to his lean bod.

I thought nothing unusual about this exchange at first. This was how all our sessions had gone so far. I briefly felt his hairy, sweaty knee knock into mine. But just as soon as it happened, it was back to the normal position.

He continued to chit chat. He was a friendly guy and gave ample peptalks. I always appreciated that. His enthusiasm was very motivating.

He grabbed a gatorade out of his backpack and offered it to me, which I accepted. I wasn’t about to cut things short if I didn’t have to. I liked being around him.
He then clapped me on the back in congratulations. It was amicable enough. As he returned his arm to his side, his thumb lightly grazed the side of my right boob.

[F] So I was trying to take a piss…

I let go of the handrail and made my way through a sea of other commuters leaving the train car. It was late, and I was ready to go home. But first on the to do-list was to find a bathroom. I had been holding it for quite some time, reluctant to have to miss the last train home. I made it, but I knew I didn’t have a lot of time left. I would need to pee before getting in my car and going home.

I knew there was a good restroom at the Kmart nearby that would be open. I often went there because the ones at the station were usually occupied, and besides they were filthy. I fast-walked into the brightly lit store and headed straight for the back left corner where the restrooms were. I made it in there and made quick work of getting my pants around my ankles and on top of the seat. Soon I began a very satisfying piss. I felt a hearty stream leave me. I could feel the warmth leaving my body. I enjoyed this sensation for a few seconds. I began to spurt a little, to empty everything from my bladder when something appeared where I was staring at the floor. I noticed a pair of slim, hairy legs. Then I noticed the penis between them.