Ray comes back[mmf]

Sarah rolled over in bed and kissed me lightly. I kissed her back, and reached my hand over to slowly trail down to her crotch. She playfully slapped my hand away. “After last night, my pussy needs a few days off” she said playfully. I thought back to the night before. Ray, a man we had met on the internet, had fucked my wife silly, giving her multiple orgasms and leaving multiple loads inside her. When Ray had left, I had added my load to mix, and the Sarah and I had fallen asleep holding each other. I watched Sarah get out of bed to shower. At the bathroom door she turned around and beckoned me to follow her. Who was I to say no?

The experience with Ray had totally rekindled our sex lives. We couldn’t keep our hands off of each other. There were now days where we had as much sex as we used to have in a week. We were horny little rabbits, loving what we had found. And without saying it, we both knew it would happen again. It was an unspoken truth that we both knew had to happen.

The Nurses, Chapter 1 [NSFW}

Shoutout to u/emergencyfwb for letting me take her real life and turn it into a series!

Chapter 1.

On a good day, being a nurse was extremely hard work. With any job, you had people treat you amazing and you had people treat you like you were trash; it was both rewarding and exhausting, often times in the same day. But with COVID here, working in a high-volume hospital meant we worked a ton of long hours, saw a lot of patients and ended up emotionally and mentally devoid of any life at the end of each shift. For every positive outcome and “win” we had, we had an equally unexpected and disappointing outcome.

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I became a nurse in my early twenties, fresh out of nursing school, working at the hospital in my small home-town. I stayed there a handful of years before I became bored, having watched enough medical dramas on TV to know that there were indeed more exciting hospitals out there. I yearned to have my long-studied skills put to the test in a capacity exceeding taking temperatures in kids butts and looking at rashes on old people. I wanted more.

Tuesday night drinks and a red short mini skirt

Me and my bf went out to a bar one night. We found a cozy little spot and our conversation turned to an interesting subject ;) I was feeling pretty damn hot that night. I had my hair fresh and down, red lipstick on my lips, a white crop top and a tight red mini skirt barely covering my ass :D I liked the attention as I walked In the bar and I think my bf was proud he is the only one who can grab my ass and even go under the skirt whenever he pleases.. I had a dirty secret actually, I wasn’t wearing any underwear and when I told him that, I knew he couldn’t keep his hands off me.. He started stroking my legs softly and moving from the outside to the inside of my leg, slowly moving upwards and always stopping just when he almost reached my pussy, god he is such a tease sometimes! Grinning from ear to ear and kissing and biting my lip while I reach for his pants to find out that he’s hard as a rock! Finally, his fingers found their way to my pussy and he could feel how soft and wet I was, already calling out for his dick to play with me :) It was hard to keep cool so nobody would notice at the bar but i couldn’t care less and wanted more! I opened his zipper, whispered in his ear that he’s getting what he’s asking for, and slipped under his boxers… I love to hold and jerk his cock up and down and up and down and just looking at him become harder and harder, almost cuming I had to feel him inside me… I gave him a smile and shifted myself on to him, lifted my skirt just enough to reveal my pussy and sat down on his hard cock, balls deep, I leaned forward on the table. When I saw nobody was looking I groined on him a few times, playing with him, slowly moving up and down over his cock i could feel my pussy was so wet, he was barely keeping it in.. I leaned on him and looked into his eyes, i felt the whole world disappeared. We kissed and it took me to another universe.. he grabbed my thighs and slipped his fingers on my clit i couldn’t hold it and moaned! .. embarrassed, looked around if anybody heard and then continued to grind faster and faster.. He held me tight and couldn’t hold it anymore and exploded into me.. We disappeared in that moment but soon came to realize we made a mess that needs cleaning.. Thank god we had napkins under our drinks so we made it to the restroom to clean ourselves off.. It was a shared bathroom with nobody there. I saw the look in his eyes and I knew the story doesn’t end there. We went to one stall and he whispered in my ear “A gentleman always returns the pleasure”. He went on his knees and pushed me to the wall, lifted my skirt and i rested one leg on the seat of the toiled. He messaged and licked and sucked my clit, the sensation was too much .. We heard someone enter the bathroom and he starter licking harder, I could hardly keep quite I had to shut my mouth with my own hands! The person left and I couldn’t take it any longer, I came and moaned out everything I was holding in the whole night and suddenly my legs couldn’t hold me up any longer.. he grabbed me and sat me down in his lap on the toilet and caressed my hair and whispered in my ear “good girl”

The Mile High Club, Chapter 8 [NSFW]

Chapter 8: The Astronaut (Harvey)

I was pushing the cart down the aisle, asking my same questions over and over; “do you want a drink?”, “can I get you anything?”, “do you have any trash I can take?” and things like that. It was monotonous and it was boring and the worst part was, I was half way through the aisle and had yet to see a decent looking man. Finding handsome men on the flight and pulling them back to the fun-cabin was really the only thing keeping me at this job. That and seeing cool places, of course.

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My best friend had told me I was basically a legal prostitute, something I laughed at because it was kind of true. I got paid to fly and serve people, yes, but I also tried to party and fuck as many dudes as I could while working, so she wasn’t wrong. I was living it up while I was still young and I had no regrets.

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Irresistible (MTF, lesbian, breast expansion, magic transformation)

I sat in Sheila’s basement.

“Are you sure this is going to work?” I asked.

Sheila walked back into the room with her supplies of herbs, powders, and teas.

“Of course, it will. I got the recipe from my Aunt Maria, and it worked for her.”

“Yeah, but I am a guy.”

“She used it on her husband dumbass. That’s him in the family reunion photo.”

“Which one is he?” I looked at the photo, and one face stood out. A tall Hispanic man that was popping the buttons off of his shirt with muscles stood to one side. “Nevermind, I think I found him.”

Sheila was putting all of the ingredients together, each time going back to the recipe.

“Do you think I will be that hot afterward?” I asked.

“I promised you would be irresistible to women after this, and I intend to keep my promise. How long have we been friends?” She said, wiggling her butt as she worked, dancing to music only she could hear.

Huperion (Breast Expansion, Multiples, Lactation)

I had always been jealous of other women. My small chest kept my self-confidence low. I funneled all of my problems back to this one source. I didn’t get the right jobs at the port, I couldn’t get a date, and I had to fight for everything I had.

I had fought hard and long for what I had. My small ship was enough to bring in bounties and carry cargo. But that was it. I had been running a little corvette around the outer rim for a year and was making my planned trip to the core worlds. I had to make a sizable purchase on Hephestus.

I walked the streets of one of the Burroughs of Tyranny, a spaceport on Hephestus. I had to meet Bernie before he got scared and ran.

“You got the goods?” I asked Bernie.

“Yeah, you got the money?” I had been scraping and saving every day for a year to buy this. I handed it over to him.

“You just have to have this,” Bernie pulled out a crystal the size of a banana. “and lick it when you transmat onto your ship.”

My first Cheating.[MF] [Cheating]

Cheating, something I never imagined I would do, why cheat? I love my husband, what reason I would have to do that? And the answer was always none, I never had any reason to cheat on my husband but still happened.

I was 32 at the time, I already had my two children’s and I was a nurse, after a busy year the hospital I work decide to hire more nurses to help and I was in charge of their training, among them was a young man, 21 years old , beautiful body and very intelligent, at the end of the training he was hired and started working in the same sector as me, we had a lot in common so we soon became friends.

With the months passing by we got closer and we started to have deeper conversations but until then totally platonic, he had a girlfriend at the time and always asked me for tips to please his girlfriend, and as I was very comfortable with him I always talked to him in a very open tone.

Spanking my bitchy Ex [Revenge] [Doggy]

“What? Are you out of your mind?” She shouted. 

“I was. For the past 3 years” I replied calmly. 

3 years ago,  I had started my  CA articleship in a mid sized Chartered Accountancy firm. I had met Raashi there, who was a year senior to me. I liked her instantly and as we started working together I fell totally for her. She had finally agreed to go out with me and we started dating. It was a turbulent relationship with her finding reasons every now and then to break up. 

When we broke up for the last time in the mid of 2016, I was heartbroken and devastated. Her reason was she found her best friend more “suitable” to love. Apparently she thought that it was easier to get her parents to agree to a love marriage as they knew him from childhood. I learned later that she left him as well. Great. 

I realised too late that she was a bitch who just needed attention and money. I don’t care about the money I shelled out on her but my time? 3 years is too long to be hung over one person. So break up was actually the best thing to happen to me in that toxic relationship. 

Yes Daddy! Part Four (Oral, straight MF)

(comments always welcomed)

Part Four

As I sat in his lap and leaned against him, my breathing finally coming back under control, I could feel his hardness pressing against my ass.

I wiggled my ass against his cock.

“Daddy, I’ve always wondered about what boys have “down there’.”

“Would you like Daddy to show you Baby Girl?”

I lowered my head, looking coy. “Uh huh.”

He moved me off his lap, standing, unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned his jeans, and unzipped the fly. “Are you sure?”, he said.

“Yes Daddy.”

He lowered his jeans and his cock literally sprung up. He wasn’t wearing any underwear and his cock, unrestrained, pointed to the sky. He kicked off his shoes, pulled his jeans off, and took a step back towards the couch, his cock level with my face.

He was hard and big. I had seen his cock hard before, but this time it looked bigger than I had seen it.

“Do you want to touch it?”, he asked.

Train to Nowhere [Groping] [Public] [Where are you getting off?] [consensual? non-consent] [group] [edging] [countdown]

The summer heat beat its way through my chest, slicking my pale skin. The scent of humanity enclosed me, wrapping me in its pulsating reminders of flesh and sweat. I tugged at my ponytail, once again cursing my long black hair’s tendency to absorb every last bit of heat that it could.

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The man next to me glanced at me, before shifting slightly away. Not that it did any good–the train was far too packed for him to move, and there were far too many people. He and I were standing mere inches apart, both of us holding the same bar. He was one of the many well-suited man that had gotten on the train not long after I did, and doomed me to rush-hour traffic. My shopping bag crinkled at my side, and I held it resolutely against me–this little black bag was why I was late, after all. If only I hadn’t taken so long to choose it….

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Something rough pressed up against my thigh. I jumped, but the calloused hand had returned to the crowd even before I finished tugging down my skirt. I scanned the crowd, biting my lips, but no one ‘fessed up. I tensed up, resolving to be more attentive to the crowd.