The Walk of Shame

I probably should’ve just left after I gave Nick his blowjob, but we snuggled together and I fell asleep. When I woke up, the sun was starting to peek through the windows of his room at the fraternity. I look at the clock on his desk and it was just after 6 a.m. I poked him in the ribs.

“Nick, honey, wake up,” I whispered, hoping he would offer a ride back to the Tri Delt house, but he didn’t budge. I caressed his face with my hand.

“Nick, baby, I gotta go,” I said. He moaned softly and rolled over. Great, I thought. He’s not even going to wake up to walk me out. He’ll just open his eyes and I’ll be gone. From the frat boy perspective, it would be a perfect morning-after.

I slowly pushed myself out from under him and stood up, my legs slightly wobbly. I knew I started the evening with panties, they couldn’t have gone far. I looked under his desk, under the couch, lifted a few cushions. Nothing. My dress was draped over a chair so I gingerly picked it up and stepped into it, pulling the snug fabric up my body. Oh, well, I thought, he can keep my panties as a souvenir.

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Chloe The Office Toy

I ran my fingers over the dildo and my nipples began to visibly stiffen,“oh fuck look at it Liam, its massive and its not even inflated yet, mmmm”

My eyes met his and I smiled, “I cant wait to get this home” I bit my lip suggestively, my fingers still tracing the shape of the thick black rubber cock.

He just stared at me, his erection bulging visibly in his trousers.

“mmm Liam I have a naughty idea, maybe I could try it out here?… would you like that Liam?”

Liams hand strayed to his fly and he gripped his hard cock though his pants.

“Oh fuck.. oh fuck yes I’d love to see that” he gasped

I ran a hand up my belly and around my tightly wrapped tits, gently pinching my stiff nipple while my other hand lifted the dildo out of the box.

“Oh my its so big I think I might need you to help me with it”, I said in a sultry, pleading tone.

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Toyota FJ Cruiser

I love M’s car. It’s big, dark on the inside with tinted windows. The seats dip down so I feel like i’m peering out, making me feel even smaller, sheltered from view. It smells of leather, it smells expensive. And when I slip inside M’s car this time, beside him, he instructs me to lay back, out of sight. He already has the seat back reclined. He already has his hands on me, feeling my slim legs tense with anticipation under my tights.

Of course I lay back with a sigh. He leans in for a kiss and his lips are warm and thick against my mouth, kissing me hard. I moan and suck on his lips, kiss his neck, nibble and suck on his ears. He made me promise I wouldn’t play with myself these last couple of days before I could see him, and the wait has been driving me crazy. I’ve been touching myself constantly for the last two days, rubbing myself through my clothes, my wrists “accidentally” grazing my swollen breasts, making me gasp a little… Wondering how far I have to go for it to count as *onani*, wondering how much I can play with myself and still be a good girl.

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Sister-in-law panty confessions

I’ve been dying to share this story for years.

It all started while I was sitting with my then-wife on the couch at her mother’s house. Her mother and her sister lived together and we spent a lot of time with the both of them, sometimes sleeping over.

One morning, after my sister-in-law, Carianne, took her shower, she was sitting on the reclining chair in her purple bathrobe. The robe was open and, well, let’s start by saying that I had a nice view.

Carianne was about 37 and big. About 275 pounds big would be my guess, but she was sexy. I can’t really describe it more accurately, but she was very sexy. About 5 foot 6 or so with big breasts and big legs. And she acted very conservative, being from a church-going family. I never bought it — I thought she was wild and dirty like her sister, but she never let on if she was.

So my wife and I are sitting across from the recliner on the loveseat when my wife, who never minced words, said to her sister: “Any chance you might close your legs so my husband doesn’t have to get a full view?”

Earning Those Words (MFf, BDSM, Coerced/non-con, Facefuck)

I had told you to wait kneeling before leaving you in the bedroom dressed in nothing but stockings and a latex collar. I returned a few minutes later, dressed in trousers and a shirt, alongside a woman. She wore a corset, black with lace trim, and black high heels.

A look of uncertainty crosses your face again. I’d talked you into trying this but we both knew you only said yes to please me. I was going to make sure you did everything to make me happy. You’d passed the point of no return.

I walked over and sat on the bed leaving you kneeling in front of me before starting to unzip my trousers. “Look at me” I tell you as you hear the click of high heels walking slowly to stand behind you.

As I pull my hard cock out you feel Her hands on your body. One up the back of your neck into your hair. The other traces down across your shoulder towards your breasts. Her hand starts teasing your nipple as Her other slowly guides your head forwards towards my cock, gently forcing your lips around me.

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Untitled (MF, BDSM)

“Kneel”, he said, as she entered the room, gesturing towards a velvet pillow near his feet. Her eyes met his as she walked towards it, her tights rubbing together under her mid length black skirt. She knelt, eyes not leaving his penetrating gaze. “Good girl.” he said laying his hand atop her head. This simple gesture brought a wave of warmth through her body, and her eyes dropped level with the bulge already forming in his rugged blue jeans. Suddenly, her head snapped back, as he pulled her hair so her eyes met his again. “Not yet, sweet girl.” He smiled, but it didn’t touch his eyes. “Who are you?” his tone took on an air of command and she knew tonight wasn’t the time for teasing him with her answer. “I’m your slut, sir.”, she replied. He smiled again, bigger this time, and his blue eyes sparkled in the dim light. They stayed like that for a few moments, just looking into each other, the knowledge between them that this was exactly where the other wanted, needed, to be. Keeping one hand firmly atop her head, he used his other to unzip his fly. “Only a taste for now, baby girl, I’ve much more planned for tonight.” She greedily took his cock into her mouth, moaning at the taste that she’d missed so much in their time apart. She felt his grip relax as her tongue teased the underside of his length. A soft exhale escaped his lips as she explored him, and just as he was getting to his full length, he pulled her hair back to lead her mouth away from him. She stuck her lip out in protest, he pinched it playfully, and reminded her that more was to come.

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A Roommate’s Touch (FF, fingering)

Sleeping Naked

Elizabeth exited the shower. The plastic curtains grazed her naked body as she strode past the shower curb. Looking herself in the mirror. she grabbed a dry towel by the door and slowly patted herself dry, staring with her wet, supple breasts. Taking the rim of the cloth, she dabbed her vagina lips little by little so as to not wake her clitoris up. She hung the moist towel on the gilded hook by the mirror.

She gently walked back to her bedroom, past the dimly lit hallway. In the spirit of her new found sexuality, she had hoped somebody is spying on her. As she quietly pushed her bedroom door open, she grinned. Amy, her roommate, is sound asleep. They had come to an agreement earlier. The night before, Elizabeth and Amy had professed with non-platonic affection for one another and kissed on the lips. Tonight, Amy was sleeping on her bed. It was summer and the AC had malfunctioned, conveniently. Amy wasn’t clothed. She was lying on her side, facing Elizabeth as she gently lowered herself onto the soft mattress. Elizabeth observed Amy. From her long, golden blond hair down to her long neck. She drew her eyes to her roommate’s breasts that were puffing up and down in accordance to her slow breathing. A muscular ab line ran down from Amy’s breasts to the top of her well-trimmed mound.

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Lyra’s Strip Search (MF, gang bang, NC)

Chapter II: Enlargement

Lyra watched as the men approached her exposed mouth. Sammy stood tall watching Lyra’s gleaming eyes. She felt a jolt of excitement. When Sammy was brought here a year ago, she too was subjected to what she now calls ‘enlargement process’. She remembered being tied to the same sofa, with vibrators taped inside her pussy and anus for four days. Before the process, all she could take at a time was a cock in each hole. After, she comfortably fit three in her pussy, two in her anus as well as her mouth. The cartel’s bosses were so impressed that had decided to cancel their contract with a local businessman and use her to teach upcoming ‘trainees’. Now, Sammy was getting to take each captive girls through the process of enlargement. “Lyra, you no longer have free will.”, Sammy erupted when she noticed how violent Lyra’s squirming had become. “After enlargement, you still have to undergo orgasm control, vaginal muscle control and titty fucking, at the very least.”, she added.

Is this count as a cheat? [MY EX-GIRLFRIEND’S COUSIN]

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Anna’s punishment

Anna had dark brown hair and eyes. Slightly above average height with a slim body and an attractive face. Her highlight was undoubtedly her big round natural breasts. Despite her beauty however, she was an obnoxious, snobby, and rude bitch with a bad temper. Her terrible manners were only tolerated by others due to her attractiveness as a female.

One hot summer night I was walking down a dark alley when I saw her walking in the opposite direction. She was wearing a tight short green skirt and a black low cut top, exposing her mid riff. I completely ignored her as we approached each other, but with the corner of my eye I saw her walking fast toward me. She bumped hard into me with her shoulder and said “whoops”. I wanted to bitch slap her so hard that she would trip over, however I just turned around and said “Watch where you’re going”.

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