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Bad boys, motorcycles, and otherworldly sex [26F]

I have a friend who drives a motorcycle, and we’ve slept together once before. We’ll call him Daryl. So on Friday I texted him, “Can I RSVP you for some time on Monday? I wanna ride with you and then I wanna ride you”

-yesterday Daryl and I rode around town on his bike, then we shared a pizza at a local pizza place and had a couple beers

-At some point I teased him about not lasting very long during sex, and he said “you’re the only one I have that problem with. Last night I fucked a woman for 2 hours. You just really turn me on”

-then we went to another restaurant and I had a margarita while he had a burger & beer

-he mentioned wanting to go to a store to buy some legal drugs. I proceeded to tease him AGAIN and say “do you think those will make you last longer?”

-he was like “Is that all you took away from that?”

-I said “no of course not! I remember how sweet you were, and how special you made me feel, holding me close, and I remember the wonderful noises you made..” Read more »

The Summer Job

God the sun is hot, but damn do I love my job. Perfect for this college student, not that cleaning pools it the end goal here but there are some perks along the way. The lady next to this house that I am working on is kinda a milf like total mom bod but fuck I would rail her in a heartbeat. She sometimes watches me from her window. last week when I was here, I saw her standing in the window watching me and her hands were rubbing all over herself as I cleaned the pool. I don’t think she knew I was watching her because I had my sunglasses on and kept working. This week I had a plan, I was going to give her the show of a lifetime. Read more »

Bartending : Halloween MF

I’ve bartended for 10 years at various bars. Being a bartender, you flirt with everyone that enters the place to make tips. Sometimes things get wild.

It was a Monday night, normally my day off. But it was Halloween. I have no children and the other bartenders all have young kids. I offered to cover the shift so they could take them tricker treating. I was exhausted from a partying weekend but I figured I owed it to them.

The night was semi busy but everyone was leaving early since it was a weekday. A couple of people came in dressed in costumes but other than that it was not a busy night. In fact after 1115 not a customer came in. I was starting to fall asleep on my feet. I decided to lock the doors and start cleaning the bar so I could head home and sleep. Sweeping, mopping, cleaning really dragged and I could feel my body drained. I sat with a cold Yuengling while I waited for the floor to dry before stocking the coolers. I drank the beer and then looked in the coolers made a list of my needs and went to the walk in. After walking out with the cart full of beer, I was shocked to see someone sitting at the bar. I swear I locked the doors. Read more »

My crush on Uncle Philipp is made VERY clear…

Part One:

DEAR DIARY… 18th Birthday Summer Vacation visit.

I don’t even know if I should be writing this. I saw something very personal and I stayed and watched anyway. It must be 3:00 in the morning now. I had to put pen to paper before I forgot this feeling I have.

I woke up very thirsty, so I got up around 1:30 to get myself a glass of water. As I made my way down the hallway and got closer to the living room I heard soft sexual moaning. I quietly looked around the hallway door frame and right on the couch I saw Uncle Philipp mounted fully naked on top of my Aunt Chelsea. She was really enjoying him. She was moaning and saying his name.

Diary, as I watched him pumping inside of her with his naked cock I was extremely embarrassed because I was very wet from envy. You know, I have always had a crush on my Uncle Philipp. I didn’t know Aunt Chelsea’s first husband because they divorced when I was a little baby. Uncle Philipp was the ONLY Uncle I knew – he has always been my favorite – and a wonderful second father to me. Read more »

Making a Witch into a Cumdump

Your neighbor was a would be “Witch”. Her parents didn’t seem to mind, thinking that perhaps it was just a phase but now college age she was still determined to practice her craft. You thought little of it, in fact you scoffed at the idea. The only thing this girl had going for her was her body in the end you thought. Those big fat tits that should belong to a porn star. In those tight black tops, she wore there was no shortage of cleavage or even the incredibly lewd impression of her no doubt large, suckable nipples. And not to mention that incredibly thick ass, that seemed to almost always be only half covered by the small dark skirts she would wear which showed you that the slut wore such thin thongs that could barely be considered underwear.

It wasn’t proper or right being an older and family trusted neighbor to constantly fantasize and masturbate at the idea of stripping her down to just her stockings and making her your exclusive bitch. She was utterly lost on her boyfriend. If she was yours, you would never let her leave your bed. Read more »

You’re late for your date [M/F/Halloween/Ghost]

You’re late for your date

Her wrists were already quite tired, yet the witch diligently stirred the contents of the huge cauldron. The thick mass, which exuded the scent of love, sometimes rose in bubbles and burst apart. The released steam drew dewdrops from the upper part of the breasts protruding from the deep cleavage. The witch, who looked no older than twenty, sometimes took half a step back because the proximity of the stove felt too hot. But then she remembered the empty, dark room stretching behind her, and she began to get goosebumps again from the loneliness.

“I just have to hold on a little longer,” she thought to herself, raising and then lowering the giant wooden spoon. “This is the price when someone does not keep their promises, and has to work twice, not… a hundred times over, if one wants to finish what one started.”

She almost had to cry, especially when the cheerful children’s laughter from beyond the forest and the usual “trick or treat” exclamations increased her feeling of loneliness. She could only hope that her hands would not be too tired yet and would be suitable for other work too. She could not have guessed how much work a ghost’s genitalia needed to make it hard enough to pleasure a living and alive woman. Read more »

An Arrangement: My Office Slut

Charlie was my coworker, and I had wanted her for years. I started fantasizing about her my first day on the job. It took about five years; we started exchanging messages and quickly came to realize we were very sexually compatible, sharing the same kinks and getting turned on by the same things. We both liked the power fantasy. I liked to be dominant, always in control. And she wanted to submit to me. Eventually, we decided to enter into an arrangement: I would be her boss, and she would be my slut. I would take care of her, buy things for her, spoil her—and she would do whatever I told her to, would be mine to use as I pleased.

It started with her giving me head after work, but as my confidence increased, and I could feel her giving in even further, wanting to do whatever she could to please me. Read more »

I (M) reacted on my colleagues (F) wrong social media story – part 5

We laid there. Me on top of her, panting by her ear, feeling how my cock was on its last twitches a jerks inside her. Linda almost in sync with me, convulsing around my cock. Her staggered breaths blew warm air in my ear and finally a quiet whisper “oh my god…”. She gently caressed my back with her fingers, her thighs squeezing around my waist – unwilling to let me pull away. I felt how her thighs trembled around me. We laid like this for a while, waiting for our breaths to even out. I then gently but slowly pulled out from her soft squeeze – she gave out a long sigh. Read more »