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Blackmail 16 – Epic Quit (F, blackmail, fiction)

I walked into the bosses office of the Cheeks strip club….ok more like wobbled into the bosses office after having *Mr. Interested* aka Josef Hartman freely pound my happily now sore sensitive pussy.

Still can’t believe I was stupid enough to let him cum in me and raw at that but God during that orgasm high I do say some stupid shit.

Not that I have to worry about getting pregnant because of my IUD but still I might have to go to a store and get a form of ‘Plan B’ after the copious amounts of cum Josef dumped into my greedy pussy as I begged him for more.

For nearly four glorious hour’s Josef greedily made my body his to play with and I loved every second of it though he was the one who had to stop pounding me and pay Josh for the additional time and clean up fee. As well as make my stack of bills even fatter but I didn’t care at that moment for I was in orgasmic bliss. Read more »

Step Sister Corruption Part 107 – Day 71 The Wicked Witch Pt 2: The Bitch Gets It (fiction, M/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)

*Summer*

I watched closely as Sabrina took her first drink of the drugged tea.

I was lightly thankful that Lilith’s Elixir was sweet to the taste but not overly powerful in it’s taste and closely resembled a honey taste so mixing the honey in with the tea masked it significantly. The Veritas I had no idea and prayed it was flavorless.

Sabrina hummed as she lightly sipped at the tea before she put down the cup still keeping her purse pressed against her. She lightly smacked her lips together before taking a longer drink of the tea nearly downing half of it. She looked at me and lightly smirked, “It’s good though the peppermint is a little strong but still good.”

I smiled, “Well I wanted something to help keep us relaxed and maybe be cordial towards each other.”

Sabrina nodded, a faint smile on her face, “I would like that.”

I looked at her, “How about this you treat me like an actual person without calling me derogatory slurs and I’ll treat you as a person.”

Sabrina lightly tipped her head to me, “As you wish.”

I nodded, “Good so you came to apologize?” Read more »

Desiring My Roommate Part 20 [MF]

I woke up early on Saturday morning as I was very excited for what Beverly had in store for me and Melanie. My cock was already hard and jutted out in my underwear. There was a large spot of precum already forming. I wanted to play with my cock but forced myself to think about the possibilities that were going to occur that night.

I spent some time cleaning up my room and tidying up the apartment. Beverly was a neat freak and it had rubbed off onto me. When I lived at home with my parents, my room was a complete mess and I had to learn how to clean up after myself rather quickly with Beverly. She didn’t stand for any mess or uncleanliness.

I saw that we were low on wine so I went to the store and picked up several bottles. It was while I was at the store that I got a text from Beverly.

*Are you ready for tonight? Is your little friend coming?*

My cock twitched in my pants from the excitement and started to grow. I sent a text back stating that Melanie was coming over. Read more »

“Just Breathe” [MF] [Public] [Panties] [Intimacy] [Clit Stimulation] [No Penetration] [Multiple POV] [Stroking]

I stood outside staring up at the sign, some random diner chosen between point A and point B. I felt so nervous. “Just Breathe” I whispered to myself before reaching for the handle to walk in. The smell of brewing coffee filled my nostrils as I entered.

This place was quaint with a little bustle but not overly crowded. I was a half hour early, making sure I had enough time to survey the place and decide where I should wait for him. I asked for a back booth tucked away in its own little corner sanctuary.

The server asked for my drink order. “Coffee please, and a water.”

She left menus on the table as she walked off. When she returned, I put my straw in my water glass and nervously twirled its wrapper around my index finger.
I settled in and pulled out my phone.

I typed him a message, “When you get here, I’m in the back booth to the right.”

I slightly hesitated as I pressed ‘send’, a reflex nagged by my nervousness. We had been messaging for some time, becoming intimate through sharing ourselves with each other. Details about our lives, sharing erotic fantasies, and sexting all the things we wanted to do to each other. Read more »

first business trip #4

“Hello?” David said as he answered the phone.

“Sorry about running off like that” Chrissy said back.

“It’s OK” he said in his deep seductive voice. “This is your first conference after all. Trust me though, no one is judging your behavior, the other guys, and a few of the women, are just jealous it isn’t them you were dancing with.”

“So, what now?” Chrissy asked him, in her own sexy voice.

“What do you want to do now Chrissy?”

“I don’t know how far I can go, I mean, I’m just not normally the girl that screws around or hooks up. I do think I owe you a good night kiss though.”

“I would like that”, David replied. “Want me to come to your room?”

“I am in 416.” She said eagerly. “Don’t take too long, or my nerve may give out”. As soon as Chrissy said that she hung up the phone.

Chrissy texted her husband right away. “He is on his way to my room for a good night kiss. Last chance to change your mind.”

Her husband immediately replied. “Maybe you should answer the door naked.” Read more »

Hand and Glove

He had a healthy rage that drove his mission.
Burning embers full ambition.
All sex drive and zeroed in,
his filth mind was all bout sin.
He met this girl whose just as dirty
Sat her down and got all flirty
Took her home she’s almost spurting
Smacked that ass til it was hurting.
She loved the pain
Turned off her brain
He was greedy
She was needy
Teeth were biting, they both are primal
When he’s in charge his words are final.
Ones the Dom and others sub
He is the hand she is the glove.
A perfect fit its plain to see
That these two are ment to be.
Tied her down by wrists and ankles
She would struggle he would wrangle.
This was all part of there scene
Knowing he cared even when mean.
Yes Daddy master sir
These were names she loved to pur
It’s like she didn’t know the word No.
With the lightest touch her back would bow.
He got off with full control
She had his mind full heart and soul.

Vikkis plumber [37m 29f]

It’s 7pm, just out the shower, ” ah really looking forward to my weekend off”
702pm ugh does that phone ever stop ringing. “Hi, how can I help”
“Hi, is that alex, my name is vikki, I know its Friday night but my tap has burst, and there’s water spraying everywhere”
” yes, this is alex, do you know where the stopcock is?”
“No I don’t sorry”
” OK wrap a towel round it, what’s your address I’ll be there asap”
I hang up the phone, pull on some clothes, look willingly at my beer and head to the van.
15 minutes later I pull up outside her house. Grab my tools and head to the door.
It opens as i get there and its a gorgeous wee redhead. Soaked head to toe. Nipples slightly hard from the cold water i suspect. “Hi” I manage to stutter” you catch me checking you out but choose to ignore it.
“Hi, alex right”? Read more »

A story where we (24M, 25F, 22M, 42F) all screwed up

So I’ve had quite a few crappy relationships. I mean, relationship wise they had been really good until a certain point where things went straight downhill. So this is a story about one of my exes, and the way it crashed, like those airplanes caught in sudden storm.
We started of quite crappy tbh, we lacked chemistry and weren’t much compatible in bed at first, but we really liked each other and that had helped us push through all of the negative aspects. We didn’t move in together, I used to visit her place where she lived with her younger brother and a friend of hers. The roommates were quite welcoming but at the same time weirded out by me, specially her brother, but I couldn’t tell the reason since I didn’t act or do anything out of the ordinary. I asked my ex and she said it was nothing so I let it go. Read more »

Addicted

Your touch makes me weak. Don’t stop touching me, I never want to be strong again.

Your smell, it intoxicates me. I want to be drunk off of you and create the strongest of memories tethered to you.

Your eyes, the way you look at me, the fire and desire. You disrobe me with your eyes and I become whole.

Your voice, it carries me home. Command me and I am yours forever.

Your taste is my drug. I’m addicted and there is no possibility of rehabilitation.