Office manager

I have a lot of desire and fantasies about coworkers. I think it’s probably because I see them the most. And now with Zoom I just look at them and wonder what their lips would feel like around my cock.

One of them is my office manager. She is 56 and super hot. Beautiful face, tall and hot body. I’m 41.

I fantasized last night about traveling with her. And over drinks she wanted to ask me a personal question about how often I had sex with my wife. And her ask was to see if the amount she had was normal. I told her once a month. She gasped and said “that much?” I said “that’s not enough!” She asked me how often I’d like and I said twice a day. Once when I wake up and one before bed at a minimum. Her mouth was wide open with awe. I asked her how often she got laid and she replied once every 6 months and said she would love to have it once a day. I told her I had a high libido and she smiled.

For My Partner… (MF, Femdom, Affection)

All you have to do is sit there. I’ll tie your hands together behind you, blindfold you, then take my panties off and put them in your mouth so you’re unable to make a sound. I’ll tease your dick until you’re hard enough for me to insert you. I’ll use my spit, my breath, my tongue. But I won’t touch you until I’m in your lap, putting your hardness inside of me. I’ll lean forward, pressing my body against yours. You’ll be able to feel my thighs on yours, my breasts on your chest, but you won’t be able to touch. I’ll hold onto your shoulders and caress your neck, teasing you with my lips and tongue. Then I’ll start slightly moving my hips up and down with you inside me. I’ll go slow at first. Slow and steady. And then I’ll get a little bit faster. Then I’ll stop. I’ll get up and grab my vibrator before coming back and putting your wet dick into my mouth, vibrator on your balls. I’ll hear you moan through the panties and I’ll push them in even more, my fingers spread across your face while your dick is down my throat. I’ll be gagging, spit all over my face and in your lap. I’ll be tasting myself. Then I’ll stop. I’ll get back into your lap and guide your hard dick back inside me. I’ll take the vibrator off of your balls and put it against my clit. I’ll be riding you, pleasuring up both. And oh god will I be moaning. Leaning forward, I’ll moan in your ear. I’ll do what you can’t. Faster and harder, the intensity of me fucking you will increase. As I watch your body beneath me, I’ll see you throw your head back more and more violently. You’re getting close. The panties can barely contain your moans anymore. It’s like your body is moaning rather than your mouth. I know you can feel how badly I’m throbbing with you inside me. You can tell how I’m starting to hold my breath. You know I’m getting close; we both are. As I tense up, throw my head back, and feel my orgasm surge through my body, you throw your head back and moan as if the panties aren’t even in your mouth. All of a sudden, everything is euphoric… and wet. I immediately pull the vibrator away from myself and toss it onto the bed. My body falls against yours as you’re still orgasming. I can feel your dick inside me, pulsing with every shot of cum you empty into me. Then you go limp and I can hear you sigh. I start to giggle. I find the strength to sit up and take the panties out of your mouth and the blindfold off of your head. I let you catch your breath before engaging in a very deep and passionate kiss. I untie your hands and get off of your lap. Our mixed fluids leak out of me. I go to the bathroom to clean myself up. When I return, I clean the mess we made off of you. After we’re both clean, I get in the bed and curl up to you. You wrap your arm around me as I nuzzle my head against your neck and chest, my leg crossing over yours. I pull the blanket over our naked bodies. We both lie there in total bliss.

Long Distance Fun

I woke up already wet and aching. I went to bed replaying some of my favorite moments from this week in my head and it made me wake up with a throbbing pussy. Of course, as soon as I said good morning to Daddy, it was as if he knew exactly what I needed. I felt myself growing wetter as he teased me with his words. Being someone who could get turned on just by reading a sexy sentence was a blessing and a curse. Immediately I asked to play, knowing I’d be unable to focus until I had my release.

Confessions of a Lonely Girl

It’s been two months since Duke dumped me. I know the weekend was supposed to be fun. But here I was, crying into a tub of butter pecan ice cream. My friends were busy and romance novels weren’t enough to cheer me up. Then, my phone vibrated. When I checked it, a message from Brian popped up on the screen. 

 I know what’ll make you feel better, if you want it.

 I smiled. Brian just got home from Italy. This was the first time he hit me up today. I quickly sent him my response.

 Of course I want it. Get your ass over here.

 I put the ice cream away and hopped in the shower. Just as the water soaked my naked body, I heard a loud knock at the door. It took me less than a minute to open the door. Brian smiled down at me. 

 He closed the door behind him. I hugged him tightly. The scent of his cologne made me swoon silently. He chuckled. 

 “Whoa. Good evening to you too, Blue.”

 “Hi, Brian. I missed you. How was Italy?” I said, giggling.

 “It was great. I brought you something.” 

Late Night Desires

 I put on my black oversized t-shirt and layed down in bed. It was almost time. After I covered myself with the purple sheets, I played an erotic video. My pussy got wet in three minutes. 

 Since no one else was home, I moaned when I started rubbing my clit. I closed my eyes as the pleasure got more intense. My moans got louder. 

 Then, I gripped the sheets and came. When I opened my eyes, Jack was standing at the foot of my bed. I felt my cheeks get hot.

 He sat down next to me and gave me a passionate kiss. I was breathless when he pulled away. He touched my lips with his thumb. 

 “That was so sexy, Violet,” he whispered seductively.

It started out innocently enough [Role Reversal]

**My wife Mika has brought out things in me that I never knew were there. I have always been a guy that enjoys guy things, like sports (watching mostly), biking, building things around the house, giving shit to other guys, etc, but last year when I was layed off and suddenly out of work, Mika then became the breadwinner around the house. At first I was pretty serious looking for other work, but with rasing kids, and Mika making a decent living, I became more and more the stay at home dad, doing the shopping and cooking, making sure the house and the kids got what they needed, when they needed, things like that.**

Probably Getting Dominated at College Pt. 2 [FF][Anal][Toys][Buttplay][Strap][Anal Beads][Walked In On][Submissive][Wholesome]

(To have anal sex with her girlfriend, Abagail first needs to give a little)

“I love the way you dyed your hair,” Abagail said to Catherine. She grabbed a handful of white hair, then smushed Catherine’s sweaty, o-mouthed face into the pillows. Abagail Rose her left leg off her knee, slightly crouching to slam her strap furiously into her partner’s cunt. Catherine’s ass jiggled from the assault.

Catherine and Abagail had been seeing each other for roughly two weeks. They were currently having sex in Abagail’s private room in her shared apartment. They didn’t bother to stay quiet.

“Oh god, you’re so good at that. I’m so close,” squealed Catherine. Abagail couldn’t particularly hear due to the muffling of the pillow, but even then she wouldn’t have paid particular attention. Catherine’s shaking ass was hypnotic. Abagail brought down her hand, hard, with a loud smack, and left a dark red handprint.

Catherine gasped. “Yes, abuse me!”

Abagail smacked Catherine again, interchanging hands and cheeks. Catherine shrieked each time, the pain passing a threshold where Catherine unconsciously started the shrink away into the sheets. Abagail left Catherine’s ass a hot, red target. Catherine pushed back against Abagail with desire, begging to be completely taken.

Training the new girl at the Massage Parlor [F19][Handjob]

Candace twisted the oil-soaked cock with both hands in opposing directions.

“Slow down!” the dick’s owner begged, but the price was already negotiated and paid so there was zero incentive for the teenaged masseuse to prolong the moderately priced handjob, giving away unpaid for gratification to the panting businessman who would probably be on a flight and back to his family in a few hours.

Candace knew he was airport bound because he had wheeled a roller bag into the small massage room at the start of the session, claiming he was worried about someone breaking into the rental car. Knowing better, Candace looked at the bag and spun it a quarter rotation, left the room for towels, and then returned and saw the man had not re-adjusted the wheeled bag to its original position. Men were always trying to sneak cameras into the rooms to capture a video of the topless girl extracting a teaspoon of semen from their middle-aged balls for around two-hundred dollars.

“Slow… UUUGGHH!” the man grunted as his cock spurted thick, ropy globs of milky white glue that twirled in the air a few inches above his flexing cock, only to fall on the wrists and fingers of the girl, continuing her slippery, erotic stimulation.

Embrace of the Goddess Part 6 [FF] [Fantasy] [BDSM] [Monster] [Corruption]

Chapter 6: Melior

Iriel

Iriel dreamed of bones snapping again. She woke up sweating and stumbled through the darkness to find some water. The dryads were shifting in her bed, and the room was thick with their aphrodisiac pollen. It was calling her back, but fucking would lead to sleep, and Iriel couldn’t —

Crack.

Some were like dry twigs, practically crumbling in Farryn’s long hands, but the worst were soft like young shoots, branches filled with green and clinging to the tree like a babe to their mother.

A babe …

“Come back to bed, goddess,” cooed one of the dryads. A wave of pink vapor was creeping towards Iriel, crawling along the floor like morning mist.

Iriel almost hissed back that she was no goddess. She was a High Priestess, a mother of baby eaters and … oh goddess, what was she now?

My scion, hissed Maloth in her ear. There was no privacy from the goddess now. Iriel did not need to summon her or ask her a question. The dark whisper slipped into her mind with the casualness of a friend stopping by for tea.

I need you. I need to cum inside my pretty girl.

Sometimes I love the anticipation of shooting ropes of thick cum for you. I want you to watch in pleasure as you feel my cock grow. I want you to feel yourself get wet with desire as your hands wrap around me. Unable to hold back your urge to pleasure me as you find yourself relaxing your throat while my cock slips between your lips before you realized you meant to.

The satisfaction of knowing how much I need my good girl, and how you know you’re in the only place you want to be as you hear my guttural moan in your ear. On your back, legs wrapped around my back as I bury my cock inside you. Your body relaxes as you let go completely. Our mouths locked as your desperation grows to fill every need of mine. You’re mine and your pussy tightens against the thickness of my cock knowing you’re fulfilling your highest purpose as my good little slut. That there is nothing I need more desperately than to have you just like this.