The birthday surprise pt1 (M30/F30 solo crossdressing)

Another long commute, another long dull day of shuffling papers and answering emails. It had been an exceptional lull between holidays and the grind was really beginning to take it’s toll.

The universe appeared unsympathetic today. The morning started off crisp, dew on the grass, birds singing. The sun rising slowly on the horizon filled the sky with color and promised, I thought, that today would be a good day.

But by the time I was finally able to get to my car after many tedious hours, a dreary gray sky had settled in. Rain fell and stopped, then fell again. The wet roads had slowed traffic. An accident hours earlier closed a lane on the highway. And people, being the brooding apes that we are, continued to pile into the que hoping the jam would clear just for us.

Today felt especially long, it’s my birthday today. My wife and I have been so busy for the last long while we haven’t had time to plan anything like we usually do. On top of everything else, she has to work tonight. A VIP client was visiting from another branch and she wouldn’t be home until late.

A Series of Letters: Tamara 1 [30F, 31M, 29F, 33M, 23F, 26M][Porn, Infidelity]

{This is the third chapter in a series of erotic shorts. For a full list of the chapters, and other original Reddit posts, check out the pinned post on my profile u/rvaanonguy1}

March 20, 2022

Dear Diary,

My life has been… complicated and confusing of late. I am having the time of my life, and expressing myself and self-love in ways I’ve never been able to before…

And I feel horrified and guilty about it. I can’t look my husband in the eye. It’s been a whirlwind of a few months, and I’ve been comfortable with the pace Manny and I agreed to, but it just feels so dirty…

But I refuse to believe it’s wrong. Something that feels this fucking good, that makes me feel so empowered and sexy, cannot be wrong.

It has been a while since I’ve written here, but this is the right time. I have to get this down for myself. Someday, I’ll really open up to Brynn. I don’t know what she’ll think, but I doubt she’ll keep her mouth shut. I’ll tell Andy after that, I hope; but I don’t know what he’s thinking right now. He probably thinks I’m having an affair or something. I’m not. Well…

Group Project (MMF age 25+, mdom, fsub, dubcon, office, humiliation, demotion fetish – 3,466 words)

**GROUP PROJECT**

Story by All These Roadworks (2023).

*Tessa’s office team is punished with a group project – and Tessa ends up having to do all the (increasingly humiliating) work…*

**Author’s Note**: As always, my kinks aren’t my politics – I support respect, equity and positive enthusiastic consent.

If you enjoy this story, please support its creation with the purchase of an e-book from my store at [AllTheseRoadworks.com](https://www.AllTheseRoadworks.com).

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Tessa worked in the IT department, and she was the only woman in a team of seven.

The six men she worked with sexually harassed her constantly. They called her “doll” and “sweetie” and sometimes even just “slut”. They groped her ass and tits whenever the opportunity arose, and publicly speculated in the office about whether she would be fun to fuck.

Finally, Tessa had had enough, and she made a complaint to HR.

But instead of the men being disciplined or fired for their crude behaviour, the whole team were called into a meeting by management.

“I’ve had enough of the conflict in this team,” said their direct supervisor. “I need you to work together productively – and if you can’t do that, then we’re going to fire all of you.”

A night we’ll never forget Part 1 [FFFM] [M28 FFF20s] [Dirty talk] [F/F F/M] [Rough] [Spanking] [Mild Fdom/Fsub]

The ping of my phone snapped my focus away from the movie I was watching. It was a message from Kat, she was supposed to be having girls’ night, so I was a little surprised she was texting me. I opened the message to see a selfie of her and her two friends Bethany and Kassie smoking on her porch with the caption “having fun.” I replied back, “looks like a wild night ;),” and set my phone down to resume my movie.

About 15 minutes later my phone pinged again, and I opened it to a photo of three of them doing shots in their bras with the caption, “now we’re getting this party started.” “That looks like my kind of party,” I replied, I stared at the screen hoping for another photo but when nothing came through, I set my phone back down and dozed off.

The Day I [F20s] Met My Husband [M20s] Part 1 (FFM, Dub-con, Blowjob, Nonfiction)

“You’re gonna like him, Steph,” she says, her eyes wide and unblinking, as if she thought I’d believe her if she could only stare emphatically enough.

I ignore this and repeat what I’d already stated multiple times, “I’m not having sex tonight. I’m not ready for that, and you can’t convince me.”

It’s her turn to ignore me, and she faces forward in the passenger seat. I turn up the music, and we make the rest of the drive to Adam’s house.

I know what she’s up to, and she isn’t really even trying to hide it. We haven’t seen each other in about a year, but every time we meet up, it is as if no time has passed. We’d been best friends for nearly a decade, and while we are no longer that close, we still know each other like the backs of our hands.

The last time I saw Becca, we’d had a threesome with my now ex-boyfriend. It wasn’t the first time we’d shared a cock, and now I could tell that she is anxiously hoping it wouldn’t be the last.

Experiencing Nature [F20] [Solo Masturbation]

As I walked through the forest, the sun peeked through the trees, casting a picturesque scene around me. I had always been a shy and introverted girl, preferring the company of nature to the bustling world of people. My solitude was my sanctuary, and the forest was my haven.

I slowly meandered along the path, my eyes scanning the flora and fauna when I spotted a peculiar, yet oddly intriguing mushroom nestled among the undergrowth. Its unique color and shape caught my attention, and I couldn’t help but lean in closer for a better look. The moment I bent down, a sudden gust of wind blew, carrying the mushroom’s spores straight to my face and I accidentally inhaled the fine particles. At first nothing seemed to happen but after a few seconds a strange sensation began to take hold of me.

The feeling was subtle at first as I felt the blood rush to my cheeks and a warmth spreading throughout my entire body. My heart began to pound faster and faster in my chest, as if trying to escape its confines. Soon I was overwhelmed by an inexplicable feeling of arousal. I shook my head, trying to dismiss the sensation, but it only intensified. My body craved something and I didn’t understand how or why.It was as if the mushroom had awakened a hidden part of me, one that I had never known existed.

Just a Blow Job [M/F both 30s] [receiving blow job]

Before anything had been said, or happened, she had imagined everything they had just done weeks prior to it happening. It made her wonder if she imagined it into being or if it was something that all the stars had lined up for her and placed onto her intuition. The experience felt like a dream from how he kissed her all the way to her kissing down his torso, pushing her mouth into the crease of each of his hips while feeling the strength of his thighs beneath her hands. She was so turned on as she kissed over the points of his hip bones before sliding her tongue over the base of his cock.

They had met at the café he worked at. She’d go in and study, or well, “study” because when he was there it was hard not to focus on him. He checked on her often, sometimes bringing her an extra drink or something sweet from the kitchen, and she wondered if he was this friendly with everyone, or was it her?

S.O.L. Games Level 3: “Hide & Seek” (teachers and 18yo senior women sex games on remote island replica of their school. kinda ‘choose your own adventure’) [m18/f18][NC][Voyeur][Exhib]

**Don’t start here! Start at the Prologue! See the “Welcome” post pinned to the top of my profile for the reading order and links.**

*Teachers and high school seniors enter sex games on a remote island replica of their school. Inspired by the anime “Euphoria”, the book “Battle Royal”, the show “Squid Games”, and more.*

*Voyeur-heavy beginning. Slightly slower chapter.*

**DISCLAIMERS:**

In this series, I write from the perspective of the VILLAIN. That means I don’t agree with his choices, and you’re not supposed to either. We’re all acknowledging he is evil and wrong. Obviously nothing he does should ever be done in real life! Please be mature adults and separate fantasy from reality. This SHOULD evoke visceral, icky feelings. That’s the POINT. This is HORROR.

This is more PORN than PLOT.

All characters are 18+.This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to events, locales, or persons living or dead is purely coincidental.

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**Hide & Seek Part 1/2**

How she paid the rent [F22/M25] [masturbation] [sex]

“Go see what the hell she wants,” the text message said, “If it’s anything other than giving you $950, then tell her to pack her shit and get outta there.”

So I drove to the apartment, the one my father owned and had me manage. He and Mom spent all their time down in the Caribbean, “enjoying their retirement,” they said. That left me to be their personal servant, doing all the work of finding renters and fixing leaks and repairing air conditioners and listening to tenant complaint after complaint after complaint. And if it were up to me, I’d fix shit up. Lord knows my dad makes enough rent off his three eight-plexes to afford it.

But it’s not up to me. So I sighed and parked my twenty-year-old Honda in the spot reserved for ‘manager’ — basically the only perk of the job — and trudged up the stairs. The paint was peeling, the wood rickety and starting to crack. I made a mental note to add this to the handyman list. It was a long list.

I passed the identical doors, numbered twenty, twenty-one, twenty-two. The numerals were made from cheap brass and tacked on with small nails.

Emma the Escort and Her Week Long Job – 3[20sF/30sM][con][oral][anal][fantasy]

Devon walked into the room a little before 5, as Emma was sliding into her dress. She chose sex tousled curls, a nice smokey eye with bright red lipstick, a skin tight black dress, and her black Louboutins. The dress came down to mid-thigh, so a bit longer than her usuals, but Emma wore it with nothing underneath. Her breasts jiggled and swayed as she put on her heels. Devon looked her up and down and Emma felt her nipples harden. They drew his eyes.

“Perfect.” She gave a little spin and he slapped her ass hard.

Emma felt everyone staring at her when they got to the event. He kept his hand on her ass in a very possessive way most of the night. He frequently kept them near the open doors where the breeze blew over them causing her nipples to strain against the fabric of her dress. One or two times he had to leave and Emma would find herself surrounded by men asking her questions to try and see if she was open to their advances. She felt quite a few hands rubbing her ass. After a few hours Devon began to get restless. Emma subtly brushed her hand against his groin and soon after they were leaving the party.