It gets deep when it’s wet [MF]

Pitter patter! Pitter patter! The light rain taps upon the roof. The accompanying wind causes it to spray against the glass door of the dimly-lit room. I love days like this.

It’s early evening. We are tangled together, naked, beneath the polyester covers. I decide that a warm, candle-lit shower is in order. I release myself from his embrace with a kiss and saunter over to the bathroom.

One by one, I light the lotus flower-lavendar scented candles that decorate the room and turn on some soft music. I turn the shower faucet on to an ideal temperature, and the water cascades onto the marble mosaic tiled floor. Its sound is an invitation.

The lure works, and he quickly appears in the doorway. As he enters the space, his hard body is accentuated by the soft light. I take his hand and lead him into the shower.

We begin by lathering each other’s body. There is sensual synchrony to it. Every inch of skin is given attention.

We’re engaged in a conversation that needs no words.

After rinsing, he pushes me up against the smooth, cold tiles of the shower wall, and the water continues to pour over us.

I(m24) fuck my boss (32) for a promotion

When I started working at a national park I was only working as a maintenance worker. I shoveled snow, cleaned up roadkill and fixed broken toilets at the hotels.

The regional manager was the kind of lady that walked into a room and you could just tell she was in charge. She lived at the park like the rest of us so she did a lot of hiking and climbing. So she had an amazing physique, she always wore this tight black skirt and heels at work.

She ran the hotels, all three, she would jump into her work truck and drive to the other hotels to make a personal appearance making sure everything was going smoothly.

One day I was called over the radio to head over to the fanciest of the hotels and move some furniture. I’m greeted at the door by her but she seems a little disappointed.

“Are you the only guy they sent? I have to get the hall ready I need more than one person. ”

The Agency Files- Madison. (M/F) NSFW.

She knew she shouldn’t be here as she hesitated in front of the door marked 213. Her heart was beating so fast that she could feel it thumping under the soft silk of the expensive black lace bra. Her usual business attire discarded for her afternoon rendezvous. She felt light headed yet strangely excited. She was sweating despite the exposed flesh. It was her first time with a client; ‘ i must be mad, out of my mind to be doing this’. Her hand trembled as it reached out to knock three times as instructed on the door. It looked old and well used just like the rest of this run down cheap hotel. Her car looked out of place in the parking lot., if you could call it that. Weeds sprouted between the concrete slabs between the assorted automobiles, there were crumpled fast food bags, discarded soda cans and old wooden crates stacked against a wall. She’d smelt the old acrid cigarette smoke, seen the burn marks in the faded carpet, chewing gum stuck to the edge of the door, and various dark brown stains from dubious liquid sources on the hallway carpet as she hurriedly walked from the entrance lobby, past the lobby man who leered at her with lustful envy, up the two flights of steps ( elevator out of service) and finally to where she stood now.

Close Teacher part 2

I have a secret. My secret is that I’m a teacher that has had sex with one of his students, a beautiful and intelligent blonde cheerleader named Tiffany. If Tiffany keeps this secret between us, then I wouldn’t worry about my job or my reputation, not to mention jail time, and I trust that Tiffany will. Unfortunately, I’m paranoid that a third person will find out about my secret … that is if a third person hasn’t already found out. You see, the door wasn’t closed when I was thrusting into Tiffany backside while she leaned on my desk. At the time, I gave in to Tiffany with little hesitance. But now, in feeling the legality issues and my possible unemployment if I continue this relationship, I must resist her.

The following day, I didn’t have Tiffany until the last period, but I knew that I couldn’t have this weight on my mind the entire day so I looked for her before school. I found her by her locker.

“Hey you,” she says flirtatiously.

“Mr. Reynolds, please,” I respond, “You’re here early.”

Glory hole use hoping for group attention – Racing mind with endless throat skill wanting use – Suggestions Please !!

I fantasize about setting up a glory hole station for large groups. Perhaps a Glory hole booth in the corner of a large busy strip club. Select bachelor parties in Las Vegas? Large men’s prison.. Being as careful as one can be in this type of setting. Wash very well and rinse very well with peroxide in between. Perhaps having about three holes available with something for the participant to hold on to while properly facefucking the hole. Work toward getting as many to confirm they are decease free etc.. Then return regularly requesting first in line with extra large loads and extra large tools.

I’ve thought of this many times. I live in Las Vegas and could probably set up a suite with an adjoining room etc..

[MF] The one where I cum with my best friend’s wife’s panties in my mouth

In my last story, I talk about my panty fetish as it pertains to [my sister-in-law, Carianne](https://link.medium.com/mrzmX2Qf47)

This 100 percent true story pertains to my best friend’s ex wife, Bethany.

I knew Bethany for a long time. In fact, I knew her before my friend, Ben, did. He and Bethany ended up getting together while I was in college and getting married. They later divorced, but this happened while they were still together.

First off, Bethany … Talk about a hot girl. Thin, tan and phenomenal legs. I mean the best legs I have pretty much ever seen and they extended for more than 2/3 of her body, it seemed. Never ending long soft tan silky legs.

I also have an unquenchable oral fetish. In college, I was well known as “The Tongue.” And I dreamed many a night of spending hours if not days between Bethany’s thighs. It never happened, but I at least got a taste.

Let me recap my panty fetish really quick and what got me here. I discovered one day that I had this fetish when my sister-in-law Carianne unintentionally flashed me while in her bathrobe. I was so horny because i saw her sweet pussy that I went to the bathroom to masturbate and found her just taken off panties in the hamper. Search under miniskirtman69 if you want to read the whole juicy story.

F is for Friendship [MF]

*This story was written both by me and u/bull_equipment. This is our first collaboration! Hope you enjoy reading it as much as we did writing it!*

I stepped out of the shower, drying my hair gently before wrapping the towel around my body. I picked up my phone and read two texts on the screen: one from an old boyfriend who I hadn’t spoken to in a few months.

*Heyyy*

The extra ‘Ys’ coupled with it being a Friday night convinced me entirely of what he wanted. My stomach dropped, remembering the messy breakup, the break up sex that I had hoped would somehow be better than the non-breakup sex, the empty feeling afterward. I ignored it and moved on to the other text message: My best friend, Julian, asking me sarcastically if I was planning on spending another weekend reading on my couch in my pajamas. I quickly replied, smiling down at my phone:

*Maybe; why do you wanna know lol.*

*Because I’m downstairs, let me in.*

I laughed, knowing he’d be pounding on the door if I didn’t make quick work of getting down there. By the time I threw on a sweatshirt and short shorts and bounded down the stairs, Julian was already sing-song calling my name through the door.

24 [m4f] Momo Yaoyorozu submits to Big White Cock.

24 [m4f] Momo Yaoyorozu submits to Big White Cock.

You’re a smart girl, you know you need to have fitness to help your abilities, you have been enjoying yourself in the park jogging in your hero costume before the sports festival, you hear someone jogging behind you quickly approaching, you think nothing of it knowing they’re going to pass you by, until you feel a hard and cruel slap on your young firm yellow ass.

A tall handsome fit and toned foreigner casually jogs past you as if you meant nothing to him.

You freeze for a moment in shock before calling out to me blushing asking what the hell is wrong with me, a pervert slapping the ass of UA student in broad daylight like I am entitled to you, like you are an object.

At first you try your hardest to make me think you are repulsed when I tell you that it’s what all exotic rice whores are good for as I comment on your firm ass and abs slutty boobs and tight asian pussy as you blush noticing the size of the bulge in my pants.

The new neighbor – Part 2 [MF] [Hotwife]

I posted part 1 a few days ago and this picks up where I left off. I hope you like my stories. I admit I’m not a writer. I enjoy hearing feedback.

Her body collapsed on top of his, he rolled out from under her. He whispered in her ear for a moment, and stood up. A look of confidence filled his face as my wife rolled off the bed. She glanced at him, “go slow” she said. A smirk came across his face and he winked at me. Slowly moving across the room my wife approached the chair where I was sitting. She placed a hand on each of the arms of the chair. She leaned over and whispered in my ear, “he’s so big, I’m a little nervous”. As she was whispering he walked up behind her. Softly caressing her ass and squeezing it he positioned himself right behind her. Slowly moving his hips he began to slide his dick between my wife’s legs. Looking down I could see the end of his dick glistening in my wife’s wetness.

What have I gotten myself into (MFF)

I wake up alone in her bed. I right myself and go to the bathroom. I splash some water on my face and try to make sense of what has happened.

I can’t, it’s all too much. I don’t know what has come over me and I don’t know what I’ve gotten myself into. I gather my things from the bedroom, quickly get dressed and leave.

I head home take a nap, shit, shower and shave. (I brushed my teeth in the shower) grab a new suit and head for work. On my way up to my office my assistant waves me down.

“The meeting has been pushed back to 4 and your 10 o clock is already here. ” He says to me with a smirk.

I look at him confused but head on into my office not wanting to keep any of my clients or possibly one of my bosses waiting.

As I open the door I see a stranger sitting on the edge of my desk facing the door and the woman from the cinema facing away from me, her spider tattoo on her calf giving her away.