A night out with co workers

I went out with a group of co workers for a holiday party. There was one co worker I had my eye on for along time she was beautiful, petite, and a amazing ass and looked so innocent. As the night went on and the drinks flowed I couldn’t take my eyes off of her. I went on to have small conversations with her trying to feel her out and Seduce her mind hoping she would submit to be by the end of the night. As the holiday party went on she started opening up a little becoming more flirty. The rush of us secretly flirting in front of our co workers turner me on so much I could barely contain myself.

I pretend to accidentally touch her ass to see what kind of response I would get. She looked at me with a evil smile as I said sorry she said it’s was ok. The party was coming to the end it was yet still kind of early around 10 o’clock. I asked her what she had planned for the rest of the night she said nothing much and asked me the same question I said call a Uber and go home. She then offered me a ride home. As soon as we got in her car I grabbed her inner thigh she looked at my and I looked at her and we started to passionately make out she starts to moan and rubbing my cock making it get harder and harder finally we stopped and started driving she invited me over for some drinks at her house.

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26 male wheelchair bound

Ive been a quadriplegic for 5 years now, and I haven’t really had a lot of sexual contact. And I really want to explore and see what’s out there and experiment! Women usually discount me because im in a wheelchair but I’m just hoping there is something out there for me. I feel as if just because I need help doing things and I’m paralyzed they think my dick doesn’t work, thats not the case yes you have to play with it or suck on it for awhile but thats just physics lol, its a vein that needs blood drawn to it. Ive just never had a girl that was willing to experiment with me. And there’s always the obvious if that doesn’t work there’s viagra or dick pumps. I’m so sexually frustrated and definitely backed up for the past 6 years lol i need a release and even if you just have questions im a open book nothing is off limits or will make me uncomfortable. this is a long shot posting this but i don’t know where else to turn. I NEED HELP!!!

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Single blind-mother wants stories written just for her to get off. (Son is with his father.)

So I posted this before and the turn-out, although lucrative, was not quite was I was seeking in terms of motives. Haha But to save some time, once again I am a blind single mom with a son who is away this weekend.

As I can’t enjoy porn or the visual part of sex, I immerse myself in the world of erotica, losing myself for hours in literotica audio, and using my software to have written tales read allowed for me. (On the weekends I DON’T have my son, haha) But it’s never just the smut that drives me, it’s the everything else attached to it: the well-crafted environments, vividly detailed with eloquent wording down to the last floor tile, the fully-fleshed out characters both mentally and physically, and the plots that feel straight out of a classic late-night flick from my adolescence that let my imagination run. They make me feel like I can see again.

So here I am, a blind bitch asking for a talented writer to bring my fantasies to life in vivid detail, describing every setting, character and action with eloquent wording and LOTS of it, *to write me narratives* that parallel the erotic films of old, with plot and grammar going hand in hand in one devious little soup. My eyes don’t work but my taste-buds work fine… Haha

Invasion part 2 (fiction)

Chapter 2

Edie bit back her scream as her assailant fucked his cock into her, his hips slamming into hers, her lush breasts shaking on her chest. “Ohhh, fuck, yeah!” Fred groaned as his cock bottomed out in the attractive mother. “Nice tight pussy!”

He started slamming his cock into her, intent on only one thing, getting off as soon as possible. Her grabbed her breasts as he fucked her, pinching and twisting her thick nipples and playing with her heavy jugs, amusing himself, completely unconcerned with Edie’s feelings. She was merely an attractive vessel, a walking, talking fuck doll with great breasts, big nipples and a tight snatch for him to use. Edie did nothing to encourage him, doing her best to be a limp fuck.

Mike masturbated himself, his cock hardening in his hands as he watched Fred fuck the woman. He had lost the toss and would have to content himself with her mouth. He had one small problem, though.

He couldn’t reach it. He tapped Fred on the shoulder and said, “Hey, Mike? I can’t reach her mouth. Slide her over to the edge, will ya?”

Tied In Her Arms

**Another day, another lesson for the would-be princess. I hated these educational lectures from expert professors. Quite frankly, I didn’t want to be a princess at all. I wanted to be a warrior, a fighter. Alas, the king would never let his prized daughter do such a thing. No, I had to prepare for motherhood and sewing and cooking and cleaning. All the dull work of a domestic wife. I wasn’t even close to the top of the list to succeed the king. I had five brothers and one older sister ahead of me.**

**The clock struck the top of the hour interrupting the mathematical professor. I felt blessed to be free from their boring speeches of how amazing the tiny and most irrelevant facets of equations. I packed up my belongings and head out the door. I bumped into my personal guard, my hero, Elise. She was one of the few women in the kingdom that ever made it into a suit of armor. Not to mention, she was drop-dead gorgeous. Those beautifully silky strands of chestnut-colored hair or the crystal-like blue eyes were thought about more than once in inappropriate fantasies.**

Finding a New Toy

I saw him across a coffee shop. He was probably mid 30’s, sipping a coffee out of a reusable mug. Bonus points for not having coffee at a coffee shop in a paper cup. I didn’t see a ring. He was dressed nicely but not over the top. He looked just like the kind of guy I like. The kind who is nice and sweet, innocent, and could use a good thrill in life.

It has been a few years now since my sexual awakening. Maybe I am just catching up from my teenage and college years where I didn’t have much sex. Maybe I am just a late bloomer. Maybe something in me changed and now I just cannot get enough sex.
Most of the time I am happy playing with myself or my toys. I am happy being independent and free and in charge of only me and my dog. I can go days and weeks being happy in my own world. I wake up, orgasm, have a wonderful day of whatever I want to do, and then have a big cum as I fall asleep. Yep that is just about it every day.
But sometimes I just need someone. I need a little human touch. Someone to interact with, to talk to, to have fun with, and to fuck their brains out. I think I have found my next play toy.

WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 25 Hidden Gem, Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BDSM BONDAGE SOLO TOYS)

“What am I doing” ducking in the moaning room. “It’s not like he is going to take me seriously” slumping over to catch her reflection in the window. “Unless..” after a few minutes of stripping out of her clothes Clarissa reached into her purse. Letting out a big sigh, “..this works” using her reflection once again to dawn the mood swing lipstick that was wrapped in a note. “Will look at that note after (catching her reflection in her new clothes).. I’ll leave the tie to complete the look” Clarissa chuckled as she headed for the door. “Ok, Clarissa here goes” giving herself a short pep talk before entering the news office again. “No one is looking? Cum on now seeing a girl with all this (after making some crazy hand gestures, one reporter was headed her way)..” “Excuse me” as he shuffled on by. “..What? How? Why.. I thought if I wore these clothes then I would..” being interrupted one more time. “Excuse me cuming through.. oh and if you’re planning on seeing the boss, well ah he is on the war path” the reporter mentioned in passing.
Staring down the Chief Editors door, “I can do this (still thinking she had something to adjust before entering the dragon’s den) I can do..” Entering her bosses office was a lot less scary then she thought, even having him put her on hold with a wave of his finger. “Blah blah blah, yes what do you want” Raz said clearly not interested in the conversation he was having. “You see I found this article and I was wondering.. couldIstartitagain” those words came tumbling out of her mouth. “Yes. I said yes..” he started butt that was all she needed to hear. “Now what did you want!” Raz turned butt Clarissa was gone, “Some times I feel like a under paid babysitter!” The sound of papers hitting the wall resounded through the reporters section.
The bang on the door grew louder by the second, “Ahh, I’m cuming.. well not anymore thank you..” the last part being a whisper as Angie sucked her girl juice’s from her fingers. Hearing the locks unlock, seeing the handle start to turn, busting through the door. Clarissa tackled Angie, still wearing the tie, the stockings, the Teddy and even her heels. Catching Angie totally off guard as her skinny ass hit the ground. Clarissa went for the passionate kiss right away, groping her double D’s with one hand and jacking Angie’s ass with the other. “We (smooch) need (biting Angie’s lower lip) to (going for a sloppy kiss) cele(lips starting to drift down)brate” Clarissa said in between kisses. Before Angie could confirm anything Clarissa’s lips tagged hers. “Ohh (hips bucking) fuckkk Mmm Mmmm.. … OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” Clarissa massaging Angie’s asshole, tongue plunged into Angie’s sweet sweet depts. Sucking on Angie’s clit as more orgasms came tumbling down. Each one being timed perfectly with the depth of Clarissa’s tongue, the flick at the end, the forceful way Clarissa’s tongue glided along the roof of Angie’s pussy. “Ohh fuckkk yeaaa yeaaaaaa Mmmmmmmmm” never before has anybody massaged Angie’s asshole the way Clar is. Wanting to grab her head, force her back up to her lips butt at the same time force her to keep on licking, plunging and massaging her asshole. Clutching her legs, pulling on her tits, “You’re such a fucking (stomach tightened up) bitc(hips bucking hard)h Ooooh fuckkk yesssssssss Ooooh (feeling the pressure) fuck you Mmm Mmmm fuckkk.. (the feeling of ecstasy filling her bum) OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” Angie moaned. “Fuck girl (kissing Clarissa) you definitely know how to get me to cum” shaking the Aftershock away as the cum seeps out.

Written erotica is PORN for women, my dudes!

Fuck guys.

All the talented writers must have went to bed early last night, I wasn’t too impressed with the crop I’d met… It was Saturday evening and my husband of eight months and I had just returned from the movies (because nobody told us the theaters would close too. Different aggravation entirely, and when you’re newly married the only sensible thing to do is screw any chance you get. But after some hopeless Netflix surfing and a petty argument about the window being open or shut, he stormed out to sleep on the couch because apparently “we can’t talk about shit.”

I wanna believe being married is as exciting as my friends say it is… but to be honest, I think they left out where that excitement actually comes from. So, with makeup done for the evening and a black tank top thrown on after realizing the evening ended, I’m decided to make my own rules and seeking a fun Saturday night elsewhere. From all of you hungry animals.

And the result, was… mediocre. :/

I saw my strict male co-worker’s phone filled with femdom related media

Part 1:
His name is Daniel , and he snarls like a coyote if anyone dares to call him Dan. Strict and an eternal angry demeanor. No one tries to be too close to him since he turns down all advances. He isn’t exactly rude to anyone but not much polite either . Never Smiles. never laughs never makes an comment about anything. He does occasionally come to office parties or hangouts but leaves pretty fast. The only conversation we ever shared was an cold argument on a character of a book. it surprised me that he read books. i mean his personality does suggest reading books a lot, but i never thought stereotypes would match in real life.

He has an average height . A 5″9′ . a centimeter or two below me. porcelain pale skin. but if you take a better look, you can easily understand that skin is kept in good care. i once accidentally touched his right cheek while trying to pass a stapler, it was softer than freshly processed cotton (not that i know how fresh processed cotton feels like, but sure nothing like this).

Double dildo in the 80s [MF]

I posted this as a comment on a post elsewhere, but decided it was worth sharing here. That other post was about someone riding a double dildo folded to go in both of her holes, for background. Anyway, on with the story…

I had a girlfriend (see the note below) a long time ago that had a smaller one of these with a bend cast into it. She’d put it in and then put on panties to hold it in, usually. But one time she was wearing a black miniskirt with no underwear and we were taking the train home from clubbing in NYC. After we stood up to get ready for our stop, it fell out of her. Probably too much of the cum way up inside both of her holes had slithered back down while we were sitting on the train. Now, remember this was the early 80s and finding a girl that both shaved and did anal was a rarity (she was a very minor porn starlet).