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Monster Office, Robbie The Raccoon. [M23xF30][monster girl][raccoon girl][slight furry][rutting][multiple orgasms][cum covered fucking][facial][bent over desk][missionary]

Another day, another dollar.

It’s been about a week since I started at Luminous products, and it’s been great. I don’t really have to do anything other than be there, which is good cause I have no idea what most of these people do. I tried to learn how to do the numbers but it was all gobbledygook to me.

Tonight I was working the night shift, and Danica asked me to do some easy maintenance around the office. Take the trash out, sweep, stuff like that.

When I first walked in, the security stuff was already down, letting me know my partner for the night had already clocked in.

Danica told me Robbie could only work nights, and her normal partner was out sick for the week. I took the elevator up to the fourth floor and stepped into the dimly lit office. Weird, I thought Robbie was here.

I started walking around and looking for Robbie. It was eerily quiet right now, the only sound dimming from the low droning of the AC. I walked by an open window and leaned on the sill. The city lights were beautiful this time of night. I heard something knock over below me. A bottle fell and shattered in the alley. Read more »

Oral before Lunch

Rewind eight years, I (22/F – at the time) had gotten my first solo apartment. It had a nice big living room with a backdoor to the porch. It felt like a quiet nature setting, but it was really after a busy highway, just north of the state line. After six months of tip towing around my last roommate, I could finally have sex as often as I wanted. My sex drive was out of control. It was all I thought about when I woke up, was at work, and as soon as I was home I had my toys in me until I passed out.

Often times, I was at work messaging people on Kik. One gentleman (38+?/m) in particular lapped up my sexual appetite and craving for risky sex. We discussed a myriad of fantasies. He didn’t want to keep a relationship just a fantasy. He needed to taste me.

A rare morning when I was working from home, he told me he was going to come over. I politely declined, but he was already driving up from the city. He knew I lived north of the border and told me I needed to tell him which exit to take. I panicked. The needs of my body took over. Exit 1. Read more »

Melissa’s new landlord [blowjob][coersion][blackmail][NC][dubcon][landlord][slow build][age gap][m54f24]

*Read the tags.**This is purely fantasy and I do not in any way condone this behaviour in real life.* All original content, written by me F[25]. All characters in all of my stories are over 20 years old* This is my first time posting. 🖤

Melisa was on her way to her fourth apartment viewing of the day. She’d been searching like crazy since being given four weeks notice, so the landlord could renovate and rent for four times the price. Despite putting an offer in for each property that was affordable, no one had accepted her and she had three days left until her lease ended. Backup was she was to camp out in her work basement – which was a pub cellar that’s stank of piss and beer, she’s sure she’d seen a rat down there once too.

Saying a silent prayer, she knocked on the door. This was pretty much her last chance at a place and had looked too good to be true. Read more »

First nipple orgasm (f,19)

I’ve been trying to have an orgasm through nipple stimulation alone for some time now, but I wasn’t able to get one. I got close, but just couldn’t go over the edge.
For the last week I’ve tried denying myself any orgasm unless it happened through nipple play. I also denied myself any pussy stimulation, and only allowed breast and nipple play.
This was really hard as I’m very sexual and usually masturbate every night.
Days of nipple play without orgasm and without pussy stimulation were starting to effect me. I was always thinking about sex and the cum, I was going to sleep horny and waking up horny, and I got turned on all the time. I often had a dampness in my pussy from the arousal.
After a week of focused nipple play, I decided to be a bit more relaxed about things.
I had a nice long bath, then applied moisturiser to my whole body. I put down a soft thick towel, and relaxed in bed. I started reading some erotic stories to get me in the mood, but didn’t touch myself just yet.
Once I was fully aroused and my clit was hard, I started listening to some sexual based audio and began to lightly caress my breasts. My nipples were already erect and sensitive, and I took time to enjoy how they felt.
As I got more into it I continued to apply different pressures, from soft caresses to firm squeezes. I started to focus more on my nipples – pinching, pulling, flicking, teasing.
I could feel the wetness start to form in my pussy, and my clit was fully erect, begging to be played with, but I ignored it.
I got myself to the edge, like I’ve done so many times. It feels so good to be right on that edge of pure pleasure but not quite getting it, but it also feels like a terrible torture.
I continued teasing my nipples as I rode that edge, my clit so swollen, my pussy dripping.
On previous nights I’ve often given up or got too tired, but last night I had all the time I wanted, so I took my time and enjoyed the torturous edging.
I was breathing hard, eyes tight shut, and I realised it was about to happen. The familiar throb of my clit, the clenching of my pussy, the signs of an incoming orgasm so desperately needed. It was slower than a clitoral orgasm, and it seemed like time slowed down as the wave of pleasure took hold.
But when it did take hold it was more intense than I’d hoped for, seeming to start from my pussy and spread through my whole body. My pussy was contracting hard, my clit was pulsing, I’m certain I squirted a little too.
It seemed to last longer than other orgasms I’ve had, and the feelings slowly died down until I was left catching my breath. My whole body seemed to be quivering and I felt in utter orgasmic bliss.
It took a few minutes to regain myself and get cleaned up.
It was the best orgasm I’ve experienced, and I had such a deep sleep afterwards.

Tales from a blowjob lover – intro

I absolutely love reading stories here and am beginning my own series, sharing details of some of the most memorable blowjob experiences I’ve had and continue to with my past and current partner.

My sexual journey began when I turned 18 with my then college gf. I was very inexperienced and she knew a lot more than me. She introduced me to PiV and oral and was all about pleasing me. While in hindsight her bj skills were decent and she never swallowed, except once but sure to make up for it with her enthusiasm.

After that I dated a couple of girls who were very shy and not much into giving oral. This went on a few yrs till I turned 26 and met the woman of my dreams, we’ll almost. She was an older woman and what started as a fling became a 2 yr relationship, mainly because she was all about spoiling me in bed. She even said that after first few dates that if we stayed together I will be spoiled like never before and she sure did. Bj’s every time we met. Swallowed each and every time, gavee me long drawn bj’s even upto an hour long and laterally let me have my way, anytime I wanted. She spoiled me to the point that my next 2 relationships couldn’t last more than a few months cos I missed the sex so much. Read more »

Putting the Bare Ass in Embarrassed [25M/F/F] [Embarrassed girls, asses, SexCon, cheating]

When my girlfriend finally agreed to go to SexCon in LA, I was elated. The fact that her best friend Emma was going with us made me shake with anticipation and excitement at the prospect of anything that might happen between us, fueled by all the sex games and exhibits we would be surrounded by for three full days and nights.

Madison and Emma had been best friends since elementary school, so Emma and I had obviously gotten to know each other quite well since I have been dating Madison for three years now.

I’ve only recently developed a crush on Emma when I’d accidentally stumbled across a pair of her dirty panties in her bathroom while Madison and I were over at her house a few weeks ago.

SexCons weren’t exactly something Madison or I would have stumbled onto on our own—Emma, however, had been reading erotic fan fiction for years, and finally let it slip to Madison a while back that there was a SexCon she had planned to go to, and that we should go with her so she didn’t have to try to navigate LA on her own. Read more »

I cant get over my first gloryhole experience [26F]

It was a fwb who suggested this glory hole to me. It was in a public toilet in the suburbs . There’s an immigrant community over there with a lot of pent up guys. Apparently that toilet is infamous in their community for glory holes.

It was a hot summer day, so I wasn’t wearing a lot. Just a red tank top, white jean shorts and some slippers too. I had to go an hour earlier to hide in men’s side of the toilet. My fwb then went to get me some guys. It was a long wait and I was really anticipating it. My palms and body were sweating from excitement. I felt so hot.

I remember it vividly. I got into the stall in the corner. Sat on the toilet, locked the stall, and waited. Around 1030 pm, I heard a familiar voice- my fwb. He was talking in his native tongue. I could hear a bunch of guys replying to him. They came around my stall, I could see a lot of black feet in slippers from the gaps. My stall is right in the corner so only 1 by 1 sadly. First guy peeked in and I made eye contact with him through the hole. I panicked. I immediately covered the hole with my hand. I heard him yell something. I didn’t know what he said, but I heard many people cheer and whistle in response. Read more »

Distracted.

As my eyes lazily gaze at the words on my screen, my mind dances around my memories of us.

I have tried desperately to dull the shocks of arousal that coarse through me. The pulsing pain worsening as its sharp hooks tear through me. You are so deep under my skin.

But I am at my computer. Working. And you are elsewhere. You are not standing over me. I cannot taste my love for you on your lips. I cannot feel the warmth of your fingers as they explore my body.

I am at my computer. I am reading over my draft. I am not out of breath. But thoughts of you keep getting caught in my throat. Escaping as quiet groans I mask as coughs.

I need to continue on with my writings. Have proof that I am making progress on my work. I have drained batteries in hopeless attempts to give myself respite from these cravings. But I can still feel the moment you slipped inside of me and the moment you slipped out. I can still feel you on my tongue.

Fuck.