Touchdown, Kenner: Part 1

TOUCHDOWN, KENNER! LUKE KENNER!!!”

The crowd roared as I scored my 5th touchdown of the game against our fiercest rival. Out of breath, I trotted back to our sideline in hopes for a rest break. I was swarmed by my excited teammates.

“ATTA BOY LUKE!”
“YEAH BABY!”
“WHOO HOOO!”

My coach ran over to me.

“GREAT JOB KENNER! TAKE YOUR HELMET OFF, YOYRE DONE FOR THE NIGHT! I CANT ASK ANYMORE FROM YOU!”

I collapsed onto the bench and leaned back. I glanced at the scoreboard.

Pine Hill: 35
Long Creek: 0

I was tired, but felt good. Little did I know that night had just begun….

I exited the locker room and was met by a crowd of parents, students, and other Pine Hill fans. They cheered and high fived me as I walked through them.

Game Night [mm] [oral]

Carl and Rob have been friends since they met at university last year, both studying game design. They clicked due to them both loving video games and would often spend evening together playing online together.

“Hey Carl!” exclaimed Rob over his microphone so loudly that Carl almost jumped at the sudden noise. “I finally got a gaming console! You know, making it easier for us to play together… Locally…”. Having both been avid PC gamers, most of their time gaming would be spent apart on their gaming PCs at home. It was handy as both lived on seperate sides of the city, they talked a lot at uni but have actually never visited each others houses.

“What type?” Asked Carl. It was almost strange that neither of them actually had a console despite being so into gaming, PC is just so practical but it seemed nice to get the experience of playing games together on one screen, a thing that is becoming rarer and rarer in PC games since many have just opted for online gaming these days. “You’ll have to come over and see.” Rob snarked. Maybe this was finally going to be the thing that encourages Carl to finally make the tedious journey across the city to finally see his apartment. It was modest but for a student, a pretty decent size.

Daisy and Claude in France (full series yet unnamed) [MF][HJ]

    I enjoyed the feeling of the summer breeze on my legs as I walked down the narrow avenue, lined with quaint bistros and inviting bookstores that sold the kind of books I’d never quite get around to reading. Almost self-consciously, I drew the fabric of my billowing white skirt so it laid flat as I walked. I was in love with the delicate eyelet pattern and the pristine ivory of the dress. It made me feel fashionable, artistic, and utterly European—even though I was none of those things. In my too-expensive boots and designer sunglasses, I knew I was capable of turning heads, but that’s not why I went overboard on the shopping.

    It was nice, being someone else for a while. I didn’t feel like my plain, often-awkward self as I strolled down the Cours Mirabeau. I had only been in France for two days, but I was already in love. Aix-en-Provence was not Paris or Marseilles, but had a little bit of a quiet country feel that made me feel right at home. Growing up in a small town in Kentucky, I’d never dreamed I’d look out on a world that was so beautiful, but the South of France had me speechless.

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“Teaching Him a Lesson” (Younger male/19) (Older Female/35) (Public, in class erotica)

“Ok class let’s get started,” I said walked into my college English class. The class is a prerequisite, filled with freshmen. I wrote on the board. “We will continue reading our text. Read chapters four through eight. Coming Wednesday morning I want a three-hundred-word summary of each chapter in proper essay form. Tell me what you read and what you learned. Simple? I would hope so.” I was always very commanding of my students. Success is never won easily. I was a force in my world, a successful woman. “Get on it,” I instructed. The class moaned and groaned opening their textbooks.
I saw him, playing on his phone. The girls surrounded him, giggling. I understood why it made me feel jealous, just too prideful to admit it. To admit that this little nineteen-year-old quarterback was disruptive in my class. As if he was in control. Sorry to break it to him but I’m the alpha here. 
“Umm professor.” A student called out.
“Please call me Savannah. What’s up?” My attention was still on Marcus, the quarterback. How dare he disturb my class. “I can’t seem to focus may I go to the library?”
I began to get annoyed with all the laughter coming from the girls. I felt as if I had to get rid of my class. The thoughts of Marcus began to make me feel aroused. His strong chest, his strong jaw. These naughty thoughts were overpowering me. I could not grasp why I was so anxious for him to look towards me.
“Listen up, I expect the work to be done.” The class paused their reading, looking puzzled. “Class dismissed.” Their faces lit up in excitement, collecting their things. “Except you Marcus. We need to talk.” My tone, as if I were ordering him to stay. He collected his things in his bag. I couldn’t help but admire the tight shirt he was wearing. It showed off his strong arms. I wanted to touch them, to touch his chest. I am the kind of woman that when she wants something, she gets it.
I sit back and let my thoughts flow through me. I can feel the heat between my legs. I crossed them fighting the urge to fuck his brains out.
“What’s up professor?” He asked walking up to me. Holding his bookbag over his shoulder. I scanned him up and down. Shortly after realizing I was biting my lip.
“Please, Marcus, call me Savannah.” Saying his name felt taboo on my lips. He is only nineteen. And in a couple of months, I’ll be thirty-five. But god those arms look so good. What is it with me and younger men with strong arms? I stood up and walked around to the front of my desk. He slowly backed up when I got closer to him. “Do you know why I asked you to stay after class?”
“I’m guessing it has to do with my performance in the class.” He shrugged.
“You’re a smart boy. But your grades in this class do not reflect that. So, tell me, what happens if you fail my class or any class in your curriculum?” I was struggling to be serious. I could not help but bite my lips. He was so clueless, it was cute.
“I’ll lose my sports scholarship.”
“Exactly, now we don’t want that to happen Mr. Quarterback. You eventually want to be the starting quarterback, don’t you?” I looked at his hands. I had a thing for big strong hands. His veins popping out, god that drove me crazy. “Did you just glance at them?” I caught him. The little bastard was staring at my breast. Fuck, instead of being offended I was even more aroused.
“Umm, no professor or I mean Savannah.” His face turning red.
“And here you are after class acting up again. You need to be taught a lesson on how to behave.” I wonder if those big hands of his can cup my breast. “What do you like about me?” His eyes were on me now. “Come on, speak.”
“Your curves. You always wear tight, short skirts. It’s hard not to notice your thick thighs.” He was mesmerized on my legs as he spoke.
“What else? Tell me more.”
“Your breast always seems like they are going to pop out of your shirt.” He stared at my cleavage. “I wish they would.”
“Such a naughty boy, clearly I got my work cut out for me. Take off your shirt.” I demanded. He put down his book bag and lifted his shirt over his head. I could see it under his shorts he was getting hard.
I backed up into my desk pulling up my skirt. “Want to know something? I don’t wear panties to class.” I spread my legs apart. The look on his face is priceless. “Come here, get on your knees.” I could feel how wet I had become. “Now to teach you some manners.” I wrapped my right leg around his head pulling him to me, forcing his mouth on my clit.
He started slowly licking it. Kissing my thighs, he looked up at me making eye contact as he ate me out. I put my hand on his head and shoved his face closer to me. Now he started to go faster. Using his tongue and lips. I can hear him slurping every lick. His strong arms wrapped around my waist.
“Stand up Marcus,” I ordered him. “Now take off your shorts.” He stripped all the way down. His cock fully erect. Long and thick, I want him inside of me. I leaned forward and grabbed it. The heat radiating from him was overwhelming. “You want to fuck me?” I giggled at the look on his face.
He reached for me. Before I knew it he had taken off my shirt and bra. I put hands on the back of his head pulling him to my breast. Cupping them with his large hands, squeezing them. His tongue tracing around my areola, sucking on my nipple. With such ferocity, he gripped my legs and slipped right in. I let out a loud moan of pleasure feeling him in me.
“Yes, yes,” I said as if begging him for more. “Yes.”
His hips thrusting harder. His hand ran up from my chest to my neck. Gripping it he squeezed leaving me breathless. His lips were on mine, flicking our tongues on each other. The louder I moaned the harder he went. I did not care if someone would hear us outside of the classroom. It turned me on more knowing how taboo it is for a professor to fuck her college student.
“Fuck I’m going to cum.” I confessed to him. His rod boiling my blood. I feel a sudden rush of heat all over my body. “Fuck!” I trembled in pure ecstasy. 
I pulled him close licking his lips kissing them. It turned me on knowing he tasted me. “Your turn,” I whispered pushing him off me.
I climbed off the desk and got on my knees. Seeing him, rock hard, in front of me turned me on. I wanted to please him. My hands rubbing on his strong body slowly making my way down. Giving him little licks, acting as if I am going to put it in my mouth then I don’t. I can see it in his eyes, its driving him crazy. I teased him till he couldn’t take it anymore. He gripped my hair and shoved it in my mouth. Swirling my tongue around. He moved it in and out of my mouth. Licking the shaft and sucking on the head, his gasp and moans pleased me. I grabbed his ass and pulled him in. Getting the hint, he started to fuck my mouth harder.
“Savannah, I’m going to cum.” Gasping for air he warned me. But I held on to him. Sucking every drop out of him. His loud orgasm shook inside of me. I was pleased knowing he enjoyed that.
Swallowing it all up I looked up at him. “So, are you going to behave in my class now?”

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Sexual Fantasy [MF]

I want to take you to bed and throw you down onto it. Climb on top of you as my mouth finds your lips and neck. My bare body pressed against yours before I pull away to give space for my hand to find your breast while yours find my member. You stroke my cock with a nice,slow, but firm grip as I let out a “Fuck!” I lean in to kiss you ferociously as my fingers trail down the curve of your breast, down your stomach, until they find their way to your clit. You pull away from my lips as you moan out softly while you give my cock a gentle squeeze. I go to kiss and nibble on your neck as I begin to run my fingers through your tight lips and start teasing you with slight insertion using the tips of my fingers. Your moans becoming louder as you begin stroking my member with nice pace. I trace circles around your clit as you quicken the paces of your hands on my member. I burry my face in your neck as my cock unloads all over your beautiful breasts and stomach.

Desiring My Roommate Part 4 [MF]

After Beverly’s surprise blowjob, I was on cloud nine. I went to bed that night with a large smile on my face. I thought about her mouth on my cock every day and could not focus on anything else. The following day, Beverly told me not to touch myself for the rest of the week. I was both surprised and excited by this and told her that I wouldn’t.

Our entire dynamic changed, and she was more flirtatious with me and also affectionate. Her hand would touch me often and she would sit close to me on the couch when we were watching television. I also found out that Beverly loved to tease and deny her partners. I found this to be very sexy and liked that she made me wait.

I must admit that it was a struggle not to jerk off that week as Beverley made it very difficult for me. She walked around the apartment in just her panties and t-shirt. Her sexy legs would touch mine and once she even stretched her legs out onto me. I gently rubbed them as my cock grew in my pants. I knew that she knew that she was playing with me. She was intentionally getting me aroused and trying to see if I had the willpower to not touch myself.

Sex With SINNI in OFFICE(Traditional Day Saree Arousal Part 3 ( Trad Day Finale))

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The sexy satisfied bitched draped in the transparent pink saree is taken back to the office in the same car, sinni is sitting back in the car adjusting her saree, she is completely satisfied now by the traffic police but akku sitting behind tries his luck just tries to touch her navel and within mins sinni shouts.

Sinni: sale akku hadh main rhe randi nahi hu. And also radhe ne bola hai ki aap main se koi bhi zabardasti kare toh he will take care of. So You three get this straight I am not gonna get fucked by you ppl now anymore.

Navi: Akku chutiyagiri mat kar chup chaap baite rhe.

Virat: But yeh kya baat hui, sala jab hum daba rhe the tab toh maza aa rha tha na abb ho gaya kisi aur se toh humko hi bhaga diya

Navi: Virat faltu batein mat kar chup rhe.

Meanwhile Navi reaches office with all three in the same car. Navi to Sinni: Sinni you go upstairs I will come in sometime.

Sinni: Sure and she asks Navi and Akku to be in thier limits as now she is not gonna do anything else with them so she clearly tells them not to expect anything now.

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Oh my god I’m so sore, what did I do last night! Grabbing my head I slowly sat up in and bed and tried to recollect what had happened. I looked around my room to find my clothes, keys and phone strewn about the floor. Suddenly a little wave of panic overcame me as I saw my notification light blinking red on my phone, it was her. I pulled the covers off of me exposing crotchless panties and ripped thigh high stockings. I really had no clue what the fuck happened, but whatever it was, I knew I would catch hell for it. Picking my phone up off the floor I had 19 missed calls and 1 text message, all of them from Amelia. I opened the text and it said “I have made many attempts to call you, I saw where you went to the strip club after work last night when you were supposed to be finishing paperwork for the warehouse. I’ll come to your office for lunch so we can discuss what to do about this issue”. Oh fuck, now I have to get ready for work dealing with a hangover and trying to decipher what Amelia has planned for me? Great. I threw my phone on the bed and began rushing to get ready for work. Amelia was right, I did have a fuck ton of paperwork to prepare considering we were expecting a large shipment from China this week. As much as she kept tabs on everything you would think she was the boss of the company, but no, it’s me. Finally I arrive in the parking garage of the warehouse, usually Amelia is here before me so that she can walk me to my office but oddly enough I didn’t see her car. I go up to the next level of the garage and I still don’t see her. Oh well, she has to come in today anyway because of a mandatory corporate meeting, I’ll see her later. I grab my things and start walking towards my office when I hear my phone chime in my purse. Digging through I discover that it’s Amelia and that she was going to be late to work. I ignore the text, putting my phone on silent and walk into my office closing the door behind me. Pile after pile of paperwork was stacked on my desk waiting for my attention and I could No longer ignore it. I literally have to have all of this shit done before the meeting at 11, might as well get to it. Everything was fairly quiet and I had managed to get through over half of my paperwork by 9:30 so I wandered down to the production floor to check attendance mainly to see if Amelia had shown up. Halfway down the steps I felt a very cold breeze under my skirt… OH Fuck… I forgot to put on actual panties. Amelia is going to have my ass for this. I didn’t know what to do, I surely couldn’t go commando. I collected my thoughts and figured I would deal with this issue later, I was about to have to deal with corporate on one of the biggest shipments coming in this year. When I made it to the production floor I mentally checked myself to make sure I was presentable, Amelia always stressed being presentable. Almost immediately I saw her out of the corner of my eye on line 5. Her job was to make sure that everything was correct with the product and that it was aligned with company standards. She was a natural born leader making sure that everything was perfect and in order, including me. I walked past her and didn’t even get so much as a glance up, I really was in deep shit and still had no clue what happened last night. “Amelia, what time did you arrive to work today?” I asked politely. “I arrived at 7:15 Elizabeth, better late than never” she said looking up at me with sharp eyes. I returned my eyes to the ground and walked back down the line towards my office. The whole time I could feel her staring a hole straight through my skirt. She’s been my master for almost 4 years but as manager at the warehouse it really puts a spin on the chain of command. When I reached my office I was met at the door by my assistant Carol. Quietly she stood there by the door with a stack of papers, great more papers. She was the only person in the warehouse that knew I was Amelia’s submissive. “These are the papers from corporate that they faxed over for the meeting. They are requiring that the named employees be present instead of every employee due to needing to meet production quotas for today. Guess who’s on that list from line 5?” She said in a taunting manner holding out the papers for me to view. Taking them from her hand and looking at line 5… for fucks sake… Amelia. “Why do they want her to sit in on a corporate meeting? They need her downstairs!” I said almost panicking. “I don’t know why, but you better make it happen, corporate orders!” She said with a wink as she walked off. I charged into my office making sure to slam the door behind me. I was already in so much trouble with her, I most certainly couldn’t conduct a meaning with the big wigs with her in the room. Why the hell did they want her. I fished my phone out of my pocket book to see 3 texts from Amelia and 1 from Eric the corporate manager. I of course opened Amelia’s first. “I see you have placed your phone on silent after not responding to my last text, poor manager etiquette.” Poor etiquette, is she forgetting I’m the boss at work? The next text read “ if you would have inquired why I was late you would realize that I was actually getting coffee with my dear friend Eric from corporate. We chatted for a bit and he realized I could make the company meeting a little more entertaining.” Almost immediately my heart started to pound and I opened Eric’s text. “Hey Elizabeth, there have been some changes to the meeting. I spoke with an employee of yours earlier and they had some good ideas in my opinion so I want them to sit in on the meeting for the China shipment. See You at 11!” I just sat there for a moment wondering what the hell her motives are for this meeting. I laid my head down on my desk trying to wrap my head around everything. I had no clue what happened last night, I woke up in crotchless panties and ripped stockings, several missed calls from Amelia and Amelia’s getting coffee with Eric from corporate and now she’s joining in on the meeting? What the fuck is going on today! I could feel my head pounding from all the stress already and it was only 10:45. Oh shit, the meetings in 15 minutes and right as that thought went through my head there was a knock at the door. I fixed my messy bun and straightened my clothes and proceeded to the door. When opening it I saw Carol, what a relief. “Carol, what do you want? The meetings are not for another 15 minutes!” I whispered. “ Actually, Elizabeth, everyone is in the meeting room waiting on you. We have texted you quite a few times.” she said sarcastically. “Oh my bad, I had my phone on silent, rough night last night! I’ll be on the way soon, let me grab my papers.” I said walking back towards my desk. “Actually, I don’t think you’ll need them, but I’m fully aware of your rough night. See You in the meeting” she said that last sentence with so much shade, it almost was Eric. She spun around on her heels and proceeded to walk down the hall. By now my mind is a complete jumbled mess. I grab a pen and my notebook and speed walk down to our meeting room. When I arrive I see Amelia sitting at the head of the large glass table. Her short dark brown hair partially in her face. She gives me the biggest smile but doesn’t move from her seat. Instead she turns to her left where I see Eric, a person I’ve never seen before and Carol. They are all dressed very professionally. As I open my mouth to introduce myself to my corporate guests I hear Amilia clear her throat. She stands up, I realize that she’s no longer in her work uniform but now in a button up blue shirt and black dress pants. I can see the outline of her large tits through her dress shirt and honestly it turned me on a little. Carol also stood up and walked behind me slowly closing the door and locking it. I turned around to ask why she was locking it but my attention was drawn back to the head of the table. “Elizabeth, welcome to the meeting! Glad you could make it.” Her voices echoing. “As you can see we have a guest here from corporate with us today that you have not met, this is Jenny.” A talk black hair woman stood up beside Eric. She was skinny and wearing a black corset style dress, very scandalous. “Hello Elizabeth.” She said, her voice so smooth it gave me cold chills. She sat back down in her chair locking eyes with me while biting her lower lip. “Thank you for introducing yourself Jenny. Elizabeth, beside Jenny we have our final guest Carol. You already know her of course.” Carol looked up at me with a grin and turned her attention back to Amelia. I cleared my throat “Hello everyone, it’s nice to see you Eric, very nice to meet you Jenny! I’m glad everyone could make it to the meeting considering our last minute plans. Let’s start with our shipment. It’s of course coming this we….” I stopped mid sentence as I watched Amelia step around the table in my direction. “Elizabeth, cut the shit. There is no meeting, instead there will be a lesson. Last Night You decided to go to the strip club and get absolutely trashed. While You were at the strip club you were seen dancing on the poles, giving lap dances and making out with some of the dancers instead of doing shipment paperwork, correct?” Her voice booming and quite demeaning. “I…I….I don’t really know, why are we talking…” she cut me off again. “Everyone here is aware of what you did last night. The shipment meeting is canceled, this meeting is for me to teach you a lesson about responsibility and I brought corporate Eric, Jenny and Carol to watch… or help if they would like.” I began to shake. She couldn’t do this to me here, I was her boss! “Amelia” I croaked, “I don’t think this is appropriate. I’m your boss here!” I could hear the faint ooo’s from our guest as they observed the challenge between us. She locked eyes with me and began walking in my direction. I turned my head to see our guests observing the show. I turned my attention back to her, she had stopped walking. “Jenny, come undress this slut please.” I frantically turned towards Jenny, watching her lean figure stand up and come my direction. I began to walk towards the door when I felt a hand intwine in my hair and pull me backwards. It was Jenny. “Jenny please bring her over here so that I can do it.” She barked. Jenny swung me around to face Amelia and began dragging me forward to her. In one swift motion Amelia had unbuttoned my blouse and was working on pulling my skirt off but she stopped. “Oh look, you’re still wearing crotchless panties from last night, how convenient!” She laughed pulling my skirt down to the floor. In the meantime Jenny had pulled over a chair on the right side of the table in everyone’s view. “Thank you so much Jenny dear, as for you Elizabeth you need to be taught a lesson. If You want to be the boss, responsibilities come first. As for whoring around at the strip club you know that breaks at least 5 of our rules, one of them being no crotchless painties in public unless accompanied by me!” She smacked my pussy, it stung a little more than usual and I let out a small cry. She led me over to the chair that was conveniently placed in everyone’s view and sat down pulling me over her knee. Before I could even protest she had both of my hands pinned behind my back. I looked up to see Eric in front of me. I tried to move but Amelia is way stronger than what I give her credit for. “Amelia you don’t have to do this, I understand I fucked up, no need to humiliate me like this!” I begged. “Shut up slut, Eric if you would like you could keep Elizabeth quiet by gagging her any way you’d wish!” Eric grinned and walked towards me greedly unzipping his pants. I started to panic, I’ve never sucked a dick before but before I had a chance to react he had his dick in my face and Amelia was forcing my head down to suck him off. I reluctantly opened my mouth and he began to slowly move in and out moaning a little bit in between each thrust. “Thanks Eric, that’s sure to keep her quiet” she laughed. She began to smack my ass causing me to jump allowing Eric to slam into the back of my throat causing me to gag. She didn’t let up either, each blow harder than the last. I couldn’t focus on anything but the pain and absolute embarrassment I was feeling. Carol and Jenny were just watching me get spanked and face fucked and there was nothing I could do. Soon the spankings were getting to the point I just couldn’t take them anymore and I tried to beg for Amelia to stop but my pleads were muffled by a cock being rammed down my throat. “Eric, do you mind pulling out? Hopefully you enjoyed your blowjob from our manager here!” Eric pulled his dick out of mouth causing spit to run down my chin and on to the floor. I looked up at him to see him smiling while zipping his pants back up. I looked back down at the floor so ashamed. “I think she’s had a decent punishment, I mean her ass is a beautiful crimson red and she got facefucked by Eric! How bout a little pleasure for everyone?” She asked. She picked me up and laid me down on the table. She grabbed at my breast while biting her lip, she knew she couldn’t resist giving me pleasure after enduring a punishment like that. “Jenny, how about you straddle my lovely sluts face, she’s really good at eating pussy.” Amelia motioned for her to come over and even helped her climb onto the table. I watched Jenny slide her lacy thong down her legs and throw it on the floor. In one swift motion she was positioned over my face with her skirt pulled over her round ass. Her pussy was freshly shaven it seemed like and I could tell she had enjoyed watching me get punished because she was dripping wet. “Carol if you would like you can suck on Elizabeths tits, they are super nice and it drives her wild.” She laughed. Jenny lowered her pussy onto my face and I began to lick her slit from top to bottom, she tasted amazing, almost like a peach. Simultaneously I felt Carol’s hot tongue lapping at my nips taking each one between her teeth. I let out a moan into Jenny’s pussy causing her to grind into my face. I then felt my wonderful Amelia. She obviously had brought the strap on and took advantage of my ass being at the edge of the table unable to move because of Carol and Jenny. She slowly entered my dripping wet pussy. I could tell she brought our biggest one because I could feel myself getting stretched out with every inch that went in. I couldn’t help but moan and buck my hips to make her go in deeper. Jenny’s cum was running across my face as I darted my tongue in and out of her. She was losing her mind grinding into my face. Amelia began to pick up the pace and fuck me hard. I wanted more, she knew I was greedy. She went as hard and as fast as she could and I was on the verge of cuming when she ordered everyone to get off me. Jenny got off my face dripping cum all over me and Carol quit licking and biting at my nipples. “Get on your stomach now!” She ordered and I did just that. I stuck my ass out as far as possible so she could go deep. She grabbed a fitful of my hair and began to fuck me again. This time she was pulling my head back aching my back allowing her to go deeper. I screamed as she slammed into me repeatedly edging me closer and closer to cuming. I felt her nails raking my back sending me over the edge. “Oh fuck im cuming” I moaned. At that instant Amelia grabbed my hips and rammed into me as hard and as fast she could, causing me to squirt all over her, the glass table and the floor. I collapsed and tried to catch my breath. I had completely forgotten about everyone that was in the meeting room watching. I picked my head up only to see Eric, Jenny and Carol sitting on the other side of me all touching themselves. I turned back to look at Amelia, she was sweating and spent as well. She quickly pulled out and smacked me on the ass. “Have you learned your lesson Elizabeth?” She said in a breathy tone. “I did master, I learned my lesson. I will always put work before play unless it’s playing with you.” She smiled and picked me up heading towards the door. “You guys are more than welcome to hang out and fuck if you’d like in here! Thank you all for helping me arrange this meeting. I’m going to go give this one some alone time.” She chuckled. “Wait, Amelia you can’t carry me out there like this, people are working!” I protested. She just smiled “we sent them all home early, you didn’t think this glass was thick enough for them not to hear your screams did you?” I sighed with relief and stared at her in amazement. She continued out the door kissing me on the forehead. Now let’s go take care of you a little more. Until next time.

Threesome with two feminist scientist moms at a Chemistry conference [MFF] (True Story: pre-COVID): Finale

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/lb1xmv/threesome_with_two_feminist_scientist_moms_at_a/) here!!

**Part 2:**

I was sitting there with a raging hard-on and fearful of the repercussions of my next step. I am happily married to a sexy AF wife, who is great in bed in her own way. However, we had a vanilla sex-life in terms of satisfying our kinks. We have discussed having other people in our life but never seem to be able to pull the trigger. Also, being a public figure in a close-knit college town was not conducive to keeping everything discreet. But here I was, with two married MILFs in the same profession and the same situation as I was. Who better to go crazy with, in a foreign country? I glimpsed at their large diamond rings glimmering on their fingers as I looked at my wedding ring. ‘Are you sure you gals want this? we are all married after all and would not want to ruin our friendship and career over this’, I said. Kara pulled me into the semi-wet bed between her and Christine. Christine said while twirling my hair, ‘honey we both have discussed this many times, we are both in love with you, Kara here wanted to bone you since day one. She loves you more than her baby-daddy now. We are both very horny women. Our husbands are not that great anymore in satisfying our needs, and we want to take full advantage of having another decent handsome man in our life, who we trust and love, someone who understands us, is dedicated to women-power and will do anything for their satisfaction, and most of all, stay discreet and not ruin our personal lives’. ‘What happens in Cancun, stays in Cancun’, said Kara almost in a truth-to-power kind of way. She took her and Christine’s ring off their fingers and took mine off in one swoop motion, and put them in the side drawer on the bedside table, beside the decrepit coffee-mug stained Bible (heresy!!). ‘There, problem solved, we are free birds now’, said Christine.