Office relations [mf]

This is a true story with slight alteration, mainly to names, to protect the guilty……
James started a new job in an office, he was a good looking 30 year old guy, nothing special, but above average. A couple of days into the job he noticed a woman walking around. She was a good looking girl next door. Not a supermodel by any stretch of the imagination, pretty face, nice ass and huge tits, and she was real world sexy, no airbrushing needed.
James ended up talking to her a fair bit, she was very knowledgeable about the job and he like to surround himself with people he could ask for help. James and Anna quickly became very good friends. Within a month they were very close and talked about everything including sex.
James even started laying in a little bit of flirting, although he didn’t for one second think he would get any joy as Anna was married.
She often wore low cut tops that showed her amazing cleavage off. And he thought a lot about getting his face in between those two glorious globes.
One day, just before Christmas he was talking to Anna and asked her
“What am I getting off you for Christmas then?”
“I Dunno, what do you want”
“ A Blowjob?”
Anna looked at him slightly stunned, but did kinda expect that sort of answer from him.
She licked her lips and looked over the top of her glasses at him.
“Oh really? And what would I get in return?”
He smiled broadly, his cock started to twitch, this was not the answer he expected.
“What would you want?” he enquired
“Well only fair if you’re getting some pleasure out of it I should too.”
“Well id happily lay u down and eat you out till u moan and cum all over my face”
Now Anna was shocked, only that he was being this brazen in the office, someone might over hear, but she started feeling a little tingle in her knickers. The idea very much appealed to her.
“Pity we can’t, married remember”
“Hey, that’s your problem not mine” he winked at her.
Cheeky bastard.
“And where would this take place?”
James stopped to think for a minute. He smirked. The office had once been a bank and downstairs where used to be a bank vault was now the office archive, with a door that required a code to get in. Few people ever went down there.
“What about down in archive, nice and private.”
“Oh you’re funny, tell me, so we go down stairs to archive and then what?”
“Intrigued are you?”
“Maybe” she replied with a coy smile.
James started to talk, describing what he would do to her in archive,
“Well we go down, find a quiet bit at the back, in case anyone does come in, and I pull you close, and kiss you. Then I reach down and shove your trousers down your legs. Slip inside you and fuck you silly.”
Her tight little snatch was getting wet, her sex life at home was pretty dull these days and this dangerous idea really excited her.
“Oh my God, “she moaned, “That sounds damn good. Wish I could, I’m getting rather horni talking about it ya know.”
James sat back cockily in his chair, and looked back to his work “Well, it’s your choice”
There was silence for a few minutes, but in the quiet she kept looking at him, he, despite wanting to reach over and cup her tits, remained looking at his screen.
Finally the silence was killing her, her mind just kept thinking about the two of them of them down in archive. It was dirty, it was naughty and wrong and couldn’t happen.
“Someone would find us for sure”
“Sorry?” James said with a smile “Find us what?”
“You know what you smug git”
“Oh if we went for a fumble downstairs? Nah there’s not many people in the office this close to Christmas. Not many people go down there anyway, and besides if its just with trousers pulled down, easy to rectify if someone comes down and we are there looking for a file. Problem solved”
“But I’m still married so we can’t”
“You’re the one still talking about it, I just laid it out there, id quite like to bend you over in Archive and slip up inside you nice and deep, that’s all I’ll say on the matter”
The thought of doing something so bad, at work, with a guy who admittedly she really did think was hot, her pussy was aching.
“What would you do if I said come on then?”
James grinned “Love, I’d be down stairs damn quick”
She giggled. Looked at his hands, they were huge and he had really long fingers, even they would feel good.
“Ok, no sex but maybe some…..play” she smiled
James got up and walked out the room, towards the stairs, a moment later she followed him. Her heart pounded in her chest, she was terrified of getting caught but god did that make the whole idea very sexy.
They went down the stairs to the archive, he punched in the code and opened the door, taking her by the hand he led her to the very back corner behind the shelves and pushed her against the wall.
She looked him in the eye and felt pure unadulterated lust.
She grabbed the back of his head and pulled it to hers kissing him passionately, his tongue shot into her mouth seeking hers, they twirled together. His hands went up the back of her top scrapping his nails over her skin. She pulled his hair trying to kiss him deeper.
She put her hands on his chest and slid them down his body to his fly, and felt his cock through the front of his trousers, it was a good size and it was very hard, she rub along his shaft through his work trousers. His hands explored her, one to her breasts, squeezing and kneading them, his other down between her legs, he could feel the heat form her pussy through her trousers and rub the palm of his hand along her slit, the shape of his hands bumped her clit, heightening her arousal.
He undid the button and zip on her trousers then spun her to face away from him, he grabbed her hips and pulled her ass into his crotch, he could feel his dick pressing between her ass cheeks, his hand move to her front and pushed inside her trousers and into her knickers, she spread her thighs giving him access. His hands stroked over her pussy lips. She put her hands flat to the wall steadying herself. His middle finger found the space between her wet lips, and boy was she wet. His finger found her clit and he flicked his finger tip over it, making her shudder, she wanted to feel him touching her so bad that one little flicked teased her so much. She ground her ass into his crotch hoping to encourage his finger to further explore.
James finger flicked over her clit gently a couple more times before finally settling on it, he caressed it slowly, circular. She started to moan softly. She reached behind her and unzipped his flies, her hand searched for his cock and when she got inside his boxers and found it she moaned again as a shudder went through her. He brain told her how risky this was, and she moaned again as her hand went up and down his hard dick.
James rubbing her clit was feeling so good but she needed something in her, as she rubbed his dick with one hand she pushed his hand further beneath her and his finger slid up inside her. She was wetter then she had been in a hell of a long time. His finger curled inside her, driving her wild, er mind was filled with lust and sexual need.
He hand stopped stroking his shaft and pushed her trousers further down. She moved his hand and turned, looking deep in his eyes.
She sat on a shelf and spread her legs, she ran a finger through her pussy lips, soaking it to the knuckle and sucked it clean.
“Fuck me” she said, “Fuck me now”
This was exactly what he wanted to hear, he pressed his dick to her tight hole and she grabbed his shoulders steadying herself. Slowly he pushed in, feeling her pussy open around his hard cock as it spread her open. She moaned as her pussy opened to his stiff rod. He started slowly rocking back and forth enjoying feeling her wetness around his swollen member. He moved his hands to her shirt buttons undoing them all and pulled her tits free of her bra.
As he pumped his seven inches into her increasingly moistening pussy, his mouth went to her nipple gently biting it. She moaned in his ear, “Fuck me, Fuck me harder”
The angle didn’t give him much to work with, so he pulled out, he looked at his cock, her juice covered it, he smiled and turned her round, bending her over the shelf.
In one thrust he sunk all the way inside her making her moan loudly, he pounded her tight hole hard, her nipples scraped along the rough wood of the shelf giving her an extra thrill.
Anna could feel her orgasm rising, she dropped her hand between her legs and rub her clit furiously. She alternated between rubbing her clit and moving her fingers to either side of James’ rigid cock, she felt every vein with her fingers and her lips as he pounded her like his life depended on it.
“Oh God!” she cried out as her orgasm shook through her, he legs shook as wave after wave of pleasure ran through her. Just as her orgasm was dying James’ hands grab her hips roughly and he fucked her even harder, his own orgasm so close.
The roughness and the knowledge of what was coming brought Anna to another orgasm in time to join James in ecstacy. His cock pumped cum deep inside her as he let out a guttural moan.
He continued sliding in and out of her, making the most of the experience.
“Oh fuck!” she said dreamily. “That was fucking hot”
“Shit yea” James agreed sliding his dripping cock from her.
She turned and dropped to her knees, in one movement she sucked their cum from his cock and looked up at him and smiled.
“Next time you can sit in that chair and ill ride you”
He looked at her and cocked an eyebrow “Next time?”

2 years of sexual tension released in the restaurants kitchen

Me and Emma, man where to begin. We met at our new job both being hired the same day and likely because of this there was this connection, we became friends immediately through this feeling of both being the “new one”. We always worked together, I was out the back preparing food and Emma out front serving customers and making coffees. Any time things got quiet and customers where few we would talk gaming and music and quickly found an equal love for the gears of war series, even going as far as nick naming each other after the in game married couple Colonel Hoffman and Margret. “Hoff” and Maggy” we called each other.

Threesome Part 3

Lying on your back out of breath and the juices of your cunt seeping out to form a wet patch on the bed you are coated with the sperm of two men. Gav’s spunk all over you from your navel to your tits, mine on your face, neck and tits. The knock on the door comes as a complete surprise. You look from Gav to me, both of us standing above you, the last strands of cum dripping onto you.

“You had better answer the door ” I order.

You stand and reach for your dress but Gave snatches it from you.

“Cumsluts like you answer the door naked”

Feeling like a whore, you walk to the door, naked but for your collar and the cum cooling on your face and body. It takes all your courage to open it. It’s room service here to deliver the champagne we ordered earlier, their timing perfect to see what a slut we’ve turned you into. Face burning with embarrassment you stand there, my cum dripping from your chin to mingle with the heavy load Gav deposited on your body. You know not to wipe it away. The room service girl just looks at you for a moment clearly shocked then hands you the ice bucket.

Threesome Part 2

I raise you up and kiss you tenderly. When I break the kiss you are staring at me eagerly. You don’t know exactly what is coming but that kiss almost felt like permission. Like I was telling you I care and want you but that for now that side of our relationship is on hold. Gav is lying on the floor, cock out, waiting.

“On all fours you fucking whore. Push that ass up in the air. That’s it. Now lick his balls . No hands, reach them back and spread yourself wide for me. Show me what you’ve got for me. Show me your holes.”

Running your tongue over my best friend’s balls, his hard cock brushing against your face you wait for me. Spread and exposed, waiting for me to decide how I’m going to take my pleasure with you. It’s such a perfect view, it can see everything. Your puckered little asshole and your wet cunt, lips parted. I’ve always loved the taste of you so to begin with its just my tongue that teases the lips of your pussy. I use the soft tip of my tongue to lick the length of your slit. You taste so good I want more. When I start probing the entrance to your cunt you wiggle your arse in my face, rocking your hips. That’s when I touch the vibrating head on the bullet on your clit. You have to push back onto the bullet but I won’t let you. You have my friends cock in your mouth but it’s me that owns your pussy and I’m going to use it. I’m going to let your inner slut out, I’m going to make you howl. But not until I decide to.

Threesome Part 1

nother day, another text from me. It tells you to be waiting outside your work and to wear something sexy as I have a treat for you tonight. So there you are waiting, you’ve already got a surprise for me, your knickers are in your bag. When the car pulls up you don’t recognise it, it’s not the one I normally drive and then you see me. But I’m getting out of the passenger side. Always the gentlemen, well not always, I open the back door for you. The driver could be my brother. He’s tall like me, same fair hair and blue eyes. He turns with a smile to introduce himself.

“Hi, I’m Gav. Robs mate. I’m here for a short holiday so I looked him up. He suggested we all go out. Hope you don’t mind ”

The Trade [MF][Dom/Reluctant Sub] Part 9

All characters are 18+. Please leave your comments and feedback below! Thanks!

**P.S**. the bold and italicized text is someone, usually almost exclusively, Kate’s thoughts, but can also be external actions. Let me know if the story is readable or if more spacing or formatting would help.

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Here is the background. This is a fictional story.

**Kate**: *F23. Main female of the story. 5’5″, b cup, slender, perfect ass. Feisty, irritable, playful at times, defensive, sexy, vanilla with subpar past sexual partners. Jen’s slightly older sister.*

**Jack**: *M25. Main male of the story. 6’0″, athletic, womanizer-type, suave, confident, amazing lover.*

**Jen**: *F22. Kate’s younger sister. 5’6″, c cup, slender, not as good as Kate’s ass. Typical, slutty, yet romanticizes too much.*

**Setting**: *Kate’s apartment*

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*She loves the lollipop*

Marci Goes to Breeding School Ch. 2 [MFM] [Breeding] [Exhibition]

All characters 18+

Chapter 2: Fuck Forest

Marci sipped a hard lemonade as she sat on a wooden chair on the porch of one of many buildings at the Breeding School. A warm noon-time breeze flowed over her bare skin, through the sheer white fabric of her school-issued micro-bikini. Even though most of the girls at the school were only aged 18 or 19 and it was illegal to drink, the school simply ignored it. Not every girl chose to drink, of course, but Marci quite fancied it.

Marci’s favorite seat overlooked what girls interchangeably called “Free-use Forest” or “Fuck Forest”. It was an area of dense trees and walkable grass, with a stream running through the area that formed a clear-water pond. Men from town were invited by the girls to loiter, flirt, and mate publicly with them here.

There were usually “student reporters” from the school taping all the sex with their cameras, making the kinds of videos for the school website that brought Marci here in the first place. Because of all the online exposure, Fuck Forest was legendary among the local teenage boys.

The Conference [MF]

In my younger days I would regularly attend conferences for my industry. Somewhat for the knowledge building, somewhat for the networking, but definitely for the simple fact that every night attendees got their drink on and their freak on.

Luckily for me, my industry has a fairly high female population so I have plenty of sex stories from these days. Some aren’t worth the time to tell, some I’m sworn to secrecy on, and others still will live forever in my spank bank.

My favourite story though is Mary.

It was in my first year travelling around attending conferences, and my game left a lot to be desired, so even among young, drunk, horny women I was striking just as often as I scored. It’s not that I’m ugly – I’ve been told I’m fairly good looking, and I take very good care of my body – but when you’re competing against men in the field with names and prestige, you really need to sell yourself. I know that’s dating reality flipped on it’s head, but when the choice is between an older, good looking gentleman who can put your name in the right place, as well as make you scream ‘Daddy’, or the young stud who can do nothing for your career and might be a dud lay, women were picking the career booster every time.

The Candles are Dual Purpose [MF] (Part 1)

It had been a long and stressful week at the office for her. It was her first week back working in person and her boss had been hounding her to complete a big project which had finally wrapped up around 2 AM on Saturday morning. That night, after she had enjoyed a well deserved nap, I invited her over for homemade pasta and wine to celebrate. A celebration of a hard week accomplished. No pretense of any extracurricular activities.

As I dropped the penne into boiling water I looked around for something to set the mood before she knocked on my door. I flipped on some instrumental jazz and popped open the nearby cabinet that usually contained my candles. Not a candle in sight and no time to go to the store. Guess we will have to go without.

My attention swung back to the stove as the water boiled over causing steam to push out into the kitchen. I reached over and turned down the temperature and the steam subsided. As I emptied the red sauce into the sauce pan and set it to simmer I remembered that I had a second stash of candles. Well…they were recently purchased massage candles that I kept in my secret stash, but they should work all the same. I quickly retreated to my bedroom closet and emerged with two vanilla scented “candles”. As I taste tested the now ready pasta I heard a knock at the door.