Neighbours (F31/M37) (Part One)

Kim (F31) Flat 34A:

Where did it start? We moved into our new flat at the weekend. On Sunday morning I woke with a start, my husband, David, was sound asleep beside me. I wasn’t sure what had woken me but then I heard it start. I slow steady rhythm, I tried to work out what it was and then as I began to think straight I realised it was someone having sex. I looked at the clock, 0630. I got up and walked about trying to identify where the noise was coming from. It was loudest in our bedroom and was coming from above. I got back into bed, David was still asleep. I lay and listened, thinking about how someone could be having sex at this hour, and who were they, and how long was it going to go on. To begin with I was a little annoyed, then jealous, then intrigued and by the time it finished I was smiling. It finished with a flourish and some pretty loud moaning and gasping. David was still asleep. We had been together since just after university (6 years) and in the beginning we made love often, but these days it was quite rare and to be honest not very fulfilling. So to hear someone else having great sex was thought provoking.

Daddy was treated like a king

As I’ve aged I have become a selfish lover and enjoy using a woman roughly for my dark lusts. I love to hear the cries and moans of my partner as I am assfucking the living hell out of her with my big cock. I am a degenerate and I have a pretty cock that’s around 9 inches to punish her tight asshole.

I am aroused by the sight of my big cock in their tight little assholes and the sensation that goes with it. Unlike most men who will complain about their lady faking it, I expect her to perform for me and dress, wear her hair, makeup and say exactly what I want to satisfy my lusts.

I am a dirty old man that loves to dominate and train women to be a fucktoy for a pervert. Getting a little slut to do with me all the naughty things she has never done before and she is adventurous enough to try new things others don’t have the guts to ask for.

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forced in the shower [NC]

I have no idea why you agreed to live with me kitten. Or at least not for the second year.

Our entire first year was filled with night after night of me bringing a girl home and you hearing her through the wall. Each one the same, begging for me to stop, a brief struggle, me breaking them. And then you seeing a broken, bruised woman walking out of the house the next day, legs quivering and slit leaking cum.

I guess you figured it was all consensual. That’s why you agreed to reup. And that was fine, I never made a pass at you when I could easily find someone else. Still. You did get a bit concerned when a week passed and you didnt hear anything…

And then a week and a half. 2…

By the third week you were a little worried. And now it was justified. My cock had been aching through my pants for 3 days now, you had definitely seen it a couple times. Still, you didnt take any precautions, and that’s where your predicament starts.

Old sex tape with ex

My fiancé admitted to me that he thought it would be hot to see an old sex tape of me with an ex. I actually didn’t have any, at least not anymore. I told him I would look and maybe I would find something. I did look. I ended up digging old computers and phones out of the garage just to see if something was saved on one of those. Nothing. I had deleted them. The idea started to spread through my thoughts in a naughty way and I came up with an idea.

A few days later I contacted my ex. Maybe he had one? He is a jerk, which is why I left him. He bragged that he knew I would come crawling back. Ugh! I hung up without even asking him. I tried to forget about it, but I really wanted something to show my fiancé. I was really turned on by the idea. I called him a few days later and this time managed to suffer through his ego to ask him. He laughed. I could tell he was amused.

“Yeah, I have something for you, but you will have to stop by.”

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As Promised – Part 2 [FFM] [Bondage] [Anal]

Part 2 – “As Promised”. You can find the link to part 1 in the comments.

After handing her the towel, Felix turns around and sees the other girl in the red dress awake. “Stace, you’re up?”, says the girl on the bed. Stace walks up to Felix and as she walks, she replies to “Looks like you got started without me Annie” says Stace. Felix now even confused, watches as Stace approaches him and drops to her knees. “Since you started and ended without me, the least I could do is help you clean up? Right Felix” says Stace. She takes her tongue out and gently licks Felix’s dick clean. She then goes to Annie, spreads her asshole and watches as the cum oozes out she says “you shouldn’t waste this cum, she pushes some of the cum back inside her asshole and fingers her as she licks the remaining cum and swallows.

As Felix watches Stace, worship his cum, he can’t help but get hard again. He thinks about how he could use them for his own pleasure. He orders Stace to undress and stuff her panties into Annie’s mouth. Stace obeys removing her dress, revealing perky her b cup breasts and juicy ass but no panties. Stace replies, “I’m sorry but after last night I couldn’t remember where my underwear was, I will do anything to make it up. Anything.”

[MF] Feeling naughty at the night club [con] [voyeur]

A familiar face
[MF] Feeling naughty at the night club [con] [voyeur]

The club is packed with people. Up at the bar, everyone is pushing and shoving to try get an other in. Despite my mini skirt and low cut top, I’m getting no special treatment.
I wait for a few minutes, feeling myself getting pushed slightly closer to the bartenders, when I here a voice.
“Hey”
I know that voice. It’s from a while ago, but definitely familiar. I angle my head backwards and up, and see it’s you.
“Hey” I respond.
You are pushed right into me. You bring your head forward towards my ear and into my neck.
“You look great” you say.
It’s been so long since I’ve felt you’re breath. I can’t even remember what happened between us.
“So do you,” I say, turning my head, bringing our mouths close “really great”.
You smirk a little.
“Let me get you a drink” you say. “For old times.” I’m still largely facing forward, with you behind me. You take your wallet out and I glance at you. I see your strong hands, gorgeous arms, and wide shoulders.
“Sure” I say. “And for new times.” We look directly at each others eyes.
Your body is tense beside mine. People continue to push rhythmical, trying to get closer to the bar, and it feels like we are just getting closer and closer to each other with every push and pull.

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Moving day

-I think is the next left, right? Said Gaby.

-Yes that’s right.

-What? To the right?

-No dad, to the left. Only that I said that Gaby was right by saying it was the next left.

Oh right , so left. Said Betty’s dad.

The three laughed of the silly dad joke he pulled, just as a father ought to do. As they turned to the left to what it will be their new flat after spending a year of internship in Beijing, they were encountered with heavy breaking and cursing from Betty’s dad.

Look where you are going! You bum! And just as a ridiculous romantic comedy movie there he was, with a completely confused, blank and apologetic stare. Waving his hand in a I accept the wrong doing manner.

[MF] Deciding to Enjoy Our Office Lunch Break the Right Way

I didn’t notice it, not at first at least. I was at your desk with a question for what seemed like the 15th time already today as you turned from your computer to look up at me.

You were wearing a teal dress, **the** teal dress that I had seen you wear more than a few times over the last couple of months. You looked good in it, and from the way you carried yourself you knew you looked good. I knew some people thought it was a bit risque for the office, but it was a Friday and I had seen more than a few of the other women dressed in a similar way. Besides, I wasn’t going to be the one to complain.

The dress showed quite a bit of cleavage, that was for certain. As you leaned forward to point to something on the spreadsheet that glowed on my laptop screen the elaborate necklace you wore swung outward before tapping back against your skin. I couldn’t help but let my eyes follow it, even if only for a moment, as it seemed to point down to the valley between your breasts as though it was inscribed with the phrase “Look at these!”. Standing next to you as you spoke the temptation, the desire to just let my eyes fixate on your body was strong. I have to admit, it took every ounce of willpower to try to keep myself from looking like a sleeze. Though I admit my eyes glance at them from time to time.

[MF/Cheating] Cheating in Vegas

To begin, I know I fucked up, but two things can be true at once. I made a terrible mistake, but the sex was amazing. I had gone to Vegas with a group of friends for a bachelor party. I know; this is the cliché setting for a million cheating stories.

The first night we decided to go on a guided bar crawl. It seemed perfect for what we were looking for. You pay an upfront cost, and then an enormous group of party-goers moves from bar to bar with their drinks paid for all night. It took little time for our bachelor party group to find our counterparts, a bachelorette party. The numbers matched almost perfectly, and eventually, everyone was paired off, including me, even though I was clearly wearing a wedding ring.

Her name was Stacey, and she had long black hair past her shoulders, dark eyeliner, and a short pink dress that hugged her tight body perfectly. We immediately hit it off, but things remained relatively innocent. Light touching during a dance and just a slight amount of playful flirting. Eventually, the drinks began to kick in. The touching on the dance floor turned into lustful grinding. I got us a couple more shots and knew I was in trouble when she suggested I took mine from between her perfect breasts, which were threatening to bust free from her dress any second.

[FM/First Time Anal] He Made Me Beg

He told me to beg for it. His thumb teased my virgin asshole, though he didn’t know I had never been fucked in my ass before. That was my secret. The rumors about me had certainly made their way to Brad, and he assumed that not only had I had anal before but that I loved it enough to beg for it. I was 18 and it was still only my first few weeks of college but already I had developed a suggestive reputation among the fraternities. I was the ‘blonde chick who blew a guy in the middle of a pool party.’ ‘The best fuck you could ever have.’ I was proud of my reputation and certainly didn’t want to let it slip away now. My hunger for praise and attention overwhelmed my rational decision making and I was stuck in a scandalous search for dick and approval.

“Do you like that?” Brad asked as he rubbed his spit on the rim of my asshole. I was on all fours and his cock was already buried in my wet cunt to the hilt. I moaned into the mattress and I felt his thumb begin to push into my tight hole. I fought the urge to tense up, breathing deeply as he worked his thumb deeper. A high-pitched squeal slipped from my lips as he returned to thrusting in my pussy. “Oh, you really like that don’t you? I knew you were a dirty little bitch.”

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