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My New Swimming Pool [M35/F64] [Mature] [Pussy Licking] [Vanilla]

During the last winter I came up with an awesome idea: I am going to build a swimming pool in my backyard. For my children when they are with me during the weekends – yes I am a divorced father – and for the whole neighborhood during week days. Especially for those hot stay at home moms that were around. During the days their kids would be out in school, their husbands would be at work and they could come over and chill in my backyard, next to my my private swimming pool. Looking good while doing so. Bringing some excitement into my home office days.

Luckily I have the money to afford such a project. So I went down to town hall, I filled out a shitload of paperwork, I hired someone to plan it, I hired a contractor to actually built it and then I spread the message. Luckily everything went according to plan. I had my pool before summer really kicked off. Read more »

Restaurant rendezvous. [MF 40s] (kissing) (fingering). First time poster.

I’m enjoying a very fine dinner with a good male friend at a well known Japanese fusion restaurant in the city when I notice you get ushered in by another man. You don’t see me just yet due to the position of my table and how I’m facing so I take the very opportune moment to drink in how fine you’re looking.

Your hair is piled up showing off your face which is made up but not excessively. Gorgeous smoky eye liner really highlights your eyes which are shining. You’re definitely in a great mood and look like you’re out to enjoy yourself tonight.
Calf length black sheath dress showing some cleavage and a thigh high slit on one side. My eyes run down your toned tanned thigh to your bare calves and your black strappy high heels. Very sexy sandals, they complete your outfit with your feet looking as well groomed as everything else.

You are ushered past me and I inhale your alluring fragrance. My god, it is an amazing combination of spice, sandal wood and some mysterious otherworldly element. It further activates the deep primal desire within me to hold you in my arms once more and lose myself in your sensual mouth. Read more »

Pencil Skirt part 2 [F20sM30s] [dubcon, bdsm, kink, toys, public, office, humil]

“Let’s face your punishment then, shall we?” I hear items shuffle around the metal box, as he mumbles “no no no” to himself. He’s trying to find the right thing. But I’m still panicking about what he could be doing. I’ve seen BDSM porn, people are into some wild shit. I’ve seen people get needles shoved into them for pleasure, and he did say pain. I don’t want that. I begin to shake thinking about that, but then think about what happens if he cums inside me. I have never had unprotected sex, what if I get pregnant? I will have to drive a state over to get it taken care of. I’m shivering in my seat, my hands clenching the arms of the chair. Read more »

Pencil Skirt [F20sM30s] [dubcon, bdsm, kink, toys, public, office, humil]

I sit down at my small desk, open my laptop, plug it in, and get signed on. Another day in hell. Two months ago I graduated undergrad and got offered an internship at the highest paying law firm in the city; Mortson and Co. So lucky! Unfortunately, the job was unpaid. They did not inform me of this. They just told me it was an in, and my favorite professor put in a great word for me. In a few years, I could come back here with the great memory of how hard of a worker I was, and get the best law job in the city! I just had to be their office bitch a little longer.

Not just the office bitch, HIS office bitch.

Ryan Mortson is the head of the office, and I’m his “interning assistant.” He pitched the job as a chance to get up close and personal with cases, look at legal documents, and even help him analyze cases. Of course, I jumped at the chance, especially after Professor Stephens put in a good word. I thought she was saving my ass! Turns out the “interning assistant” is just the girl at the tiny desk outside his office, who gets coffee and makes memorandums for the staff on big case wins. I haven’t seen a single case file since I got here. Read more »

Caleb and Annie [18+] [M28 F24] [ass play] [dominating] [head whilst he’s gaming] [good girl]

Caleb is on the headset with the boys playing his game whilst I’m on my knees kissing his ankles, calves, thighs. Nibbling as I go. Sucking on his v-line and belly whilst my tits rub all over his rock solid cock. I trail my tongue up until I reach his nipples licking and biting each one until he gasps or groans, as my hand rubs the outside of his boxers feeling his cock grow even more against my hand. I pull him through and kiss the tip of his cock and he lets out a gasp. I look up at him “control yourself otherwise the boys will hear, if you stop playing then I stop teasing.” He nods and obeys, eyes fixed on me as I wait patiently for him to look back at the screen. The moment he looks up and concentrates I sink his cock down my throat sucking and licking as I go. Taking all of him, down hard into my throat. Caleb can’t take it anymore and turns the game off, pushing me off and throwing me on the bed. I try to resist and act grumpy because I wanted to be dominant here but he stares me down giving me those eyes. Those eyes daring me to speak up and question him, daring me to stop him from what he wants to do. Daring me to misbehave. I swollow hard and obey, he didn’t need to say a word. Read more »

My confession [M+F 20-30] [Cheating] [Love] [Lust]

This is my love story – my one confession. A story about the time I fell in love outside the love I was supposed to have. This all took place when I was living abroad for a few months. I was in a long-distance relationship with my husband. Because of this, it had been a while since, well, my last time so seeing that tall guy walk in with his bright blue eyes, all I could do is smile at him. He wasn’t the typical beachy type – blond, surfer hair and all that, but he did have that certain cockiness about him. That little twinkle in his eye when he looked at me. We didn’t speak much that day. Exchanged names and so. But we kept peeking at each other whilst having conversations with others. Nothing but an innocent, curiosity. Read more »

01.20.23.01 QUITTING MY JOB & BEING TAKEN BY THE TAKE-OUT MANAGER [M54/F30][oral]

The lunch was amazing. The partners whom I submitted my surprise resignation to a couple of hours earlier, took me out to eat at the private Fort Worth Club a few blocks away. I was boarding a plane back to Paris on Sunday, so I ordered something totally regional, a chicken fried steak and all the necessary sides. I had never heard so many affirming and gracious sentiments directed my way in the few hours around the table and on my final walk back to the entrance to the parking garage as we parted ways. A sense of relief permeated the inside of the interior of the Acura MDX I had borrowed from my older sister I was staying with for my stop over in Ft. Worth. I took a deep breath and sighed. It felt like there was a new and empty space in my chest and mind. It was all done. With the ignition and hum of the fine tuned motor under the hood, it was literally my new start. I was also aware of the smell of this new SUV and the incredible handling and ride as I drove back to my sister’s house. After a debriefing with my sister and brother-in-law on my resignation, I retired to the guest room to answer an incredible but beautiful feeling of sleep that was descending on me. When I awoke a couple of hours later, I found myself wanting to take another drive. I offered to treat my hosts for some Tex-Mex takeout, and volunteered to go pick it up. I wanted to drive that car again. The light of the day was setting as I parked the SUV in the “to go” parking space. I entered my information in the restaurant’s app, noting I had arrived and was in space #4. Within minutes a brunette woman who seemed to be in her thirties came into view from the establishments outside lighting carrying two large take out bags. She was wearing dark black leggings and a long sleeve baseball jersey like top, with a v-neck and buttons up the front. Her ample breasts beneath the jersey soon caught my eye. I lowered the window. “Where shall I put your order sir? Front seat? Back seat?” I looked at her name badge, she wasn’t a regular employee, she was the restaurant manager. She walked around to the other side and opened the front passenger door. “On the floor sir?” she looked up at me with her beautiful brown eyes. Her cleavage was in full view as the interior lights spotlighted her as she bent forward into the car to place the bags down. I was immediately aroused. She caught my eyes looking at her and then looked up and connected with mine. She wasn’t phased or blushed, but smiled and reached to hand me my receipt. Her hand deliberately passed mine as she rested the receipt directly on my hardness through my pants, and she held it there against me. She got into the passenger seat and closed the door behind her. “My name is Vivian,” she quietly said, as the lights shut off. She unbuckled my belt, unlatched my pants and pulled my zipper down in what felt like a blurred moment. I felt her take my hard cock into the warmth of her mouth as she immediately began to stroke me. I reached underneath the front of her and grabbed her breast with my right hand, feeling her hardened nipples through the jersey fabric. My left hand was on her head as I felt the softness of her hair. I was at my precipice fast as I arched my back and held her head in place as I my surge overwhelmed me and I began shooting streams of my cum into her mouth. My spasms were strong, but she stayed fixed as her lips closed tight around my shaft. When the last of my release subsided, she remained connected as I felt her throat muscles swallow. With that, she got back up and handed me some paper napkins from the bags as she sat back in the passenger seat and sighed. She pulled the visor down and fixed her hair and make-up in the vanity mirror. As she opened the door to leave, she turned and smiled at me and with a wink said, “Welcome to us, Jett. Welcome to us.” She shut the car door and as I looked down to clean the head of my cock with the napkin and then looked back up, she had disappeared, only the sight of the restaurant’s side door closing, framed in the lighting of the building’s fixtures.

Help finding a Literotica story about a lactating girl at a party

Years ago I read an erotic story on literotica where a girl goes to a party where you had to dress like your sexual unique feature or preference (can’t perfectly remember). Since she lactates, she goes topless with black and white body paint like a cow and at the party she ends up show off for everyone. Can’t find it! Help pls!

My New Female Boss [M35/F40] [Chastity] [Teasing] [Pussy Licking]

About a year ago, she came into my life. She was hired by our boss to be our new boss. Her main task was pushing our productivity to the next level. And yes, she turned us into a faster and more efficient work force.

Back then she was close to forty four years old. She was a total tough nut. But she was always dressed to impress. She loved the attention she got out of it. It was her hobby, her personal mission to give every male human being in the building a raging boner. She loved staring at the bulges she gave her male coworkers. A huge smile appeared on her face as soon as she achieved her personal goal.

But she stood no chance with me. She just wasn’t able to pull the stunt. My thirty five year old cock didn’t want to get hard. Sure, I was looking after her. I wished to fuck her, like nearly every other man in our factory, but there was no boner between my legs. My dick stayed limp. And that drove her insane. Read more »