My neighbour adores my wife! Part 6

The next day evening, as Anna was cooking dinner, Tom held her waist from behind and kissed the nape of her neck. ‘You know, Anna, you turned me on yesterday.’

Anna laughed and said, ‘I could sense that last night. You were so hard.’

‘Honest confession, I never thought you would do that.’

‘Honest confession, me neither.’

‘But, you know, I think more than you in that tee, if we can call it that, it was the jealousy of Boyd that turned me on.’

‘I always thought you were possessive.’ Anna said

‘I still am. You are all mine. But, just to flaunt all this. I mean, it did turn me on. What about you?’

‘Umm. I think I liked the attention.’

‘You mean, the attention that you got from Boyd.’

‘Yes.’

‘Can I ask you something?’ Tom asked

‘Yes’

‘Did you get more turned on that Boyd was hard seeing you in that top or did you get more turned on when you knew Boyd was having sex with someone but was thinking of you last night?’

Anna threw a spaghetti at him in mock anger.

The Organization Chapter 10 (mF)

Chapter 10

I woke up the next morning with something of a smile on my face and just felt good. It was earlier than normal and the whole neighborhood was quiet. Apple and toast were easy and I headed to school to use the gym. Need to be a bit better about this since sports are off. The morning was surprisingly warm and when I pulled into the school the birds had started their warbling.

The gym was mostly empty though I could hear a few of the machines being used. I checked in and wandered into the cardio section. A few people were running and I settled on a treadmill for a few minutes to warm up.

*This has been an absolutely mad few days. The whole thing with Jax and Camille was fun but it’s definitely playing with fire. He seemed to like it but would they want reciprocation? What if I start seeing someone, would they use it against me like that, especially if it’s Allie? And what’s going on with Justine, we’ve always fooled around but this has gotten a little hotter. What did she mean “don’t rule it out”?*

Tea time

**Another, longer, one shot I’ve been working on. Hope you like it! As ever, feedback and comments are welcome.**

“But mummy, I want Oolong tea this time.” Shit. Typical. You’d not been doing this job for long, but you already knew exactly what that meant.

You glance down at the mother and daughter sitting politely at the table and try not to betray your annoyance. “Yes, of course. you say, as sunnily as you can muster “I’ll just have to pop into the back and get some more.”

Ugh. Of course the Oolong runs out in the last hour of your shift.

The mother smiles up at you sympathetically, while the daughter just beams unrestrainedly from across the table, her tufty blonde hair barely visible over the mountain of crockery in front of her.

Teapots, cake stands, sandwich plates and all manner of tea making equipment strews the table.

She’s wearing her Sunday best, as is tradition at Hazel’s, but it’s nothing compared to the outfit they make you wear. A floor length black skirt, a frilly white blouse fastened with a pearlescent brooch at the neck, a little black fascinator.

[M4F] Speech to Text Male Masturbation [M-solo Masturbation]

OK, hi! I’m going to try something new. Since reddit only allows pictures or text to be sent and not audio, I wanted to try some speech to text recognition. Why? I wanted you to experience me masturbating. I hope it works and it doesn’t mess up too much.

[EDIT: To tell you a little about me, 6’4 215lbs blonde hair blue eyes]

Right now I am sitting at my desk. I have a few pictures pulled up for, um, inspiration. I’ll leave what they are to your Imagination for now.

My pants are on right now, but I have unbuttoned them. I’m slowly working on my cock. It’s not completely hard yet inside my boxer brief shorts but It’s slowly rising up.

Mmm. Just slowly moving my hand up and down the shaft. Just the finger tips. Mmm its. Its working well. My eyes are closed. I’m starting to move my hand faster as my dick is getting bigger. Its almost all the way up to its full six inches.

Mmm. Ok. I think. I think its time to lose my pants. Would you agree? Mmm okay. I’m standing up and pulling down my pants. I think I should just lose my boxer briefs while I am here? Yes? I agree.

Maria and the College Boy Pt. 1 [FM] [Femdom] [Age Gap] [MILF]

“Shit,” Maria said, hissing air through her teeth. “Really? Again?”

She spun the steering wheel sharply to the left, took a glance in her side mirror, and finished parking before letting out an exasperated sigh. Her 1999 Ford F-150 had lasted a long while, but this was the third time in as many months that the check engine light had turned on, and Maria was starting to lose her patience. This time, the truck had barely made it two miles down the road before letting her know something was wrong, and Maria knew she couldn’t afford another trip to the shop this month.

She slammed her fist into the dashboard, hoping maybe that some aggression might help whip the old beater into shape, but the yellow light shone on. Taking the keys from the ignition, Maria took a moment to collect herself before swinging down from the seat and heading towards the bar.

In the short walk across the parking lot, Maria realized that she was underdressed for the bitter Midwestern evening, yet another annoyance in a day that seemed full of them. It’s so hard to tell this time of year whether night would be as warm as the day, but she now regretted not grabbing a sweater to protect her against the crisp early autumn air. Her thin white v-neck was not cutting it, and she quickened her pace to the bar’s entrance to avoid the biting wind.

The Brat – A Parody

Once upon a snowy morn, while I slumbered, weak and worn,
Dreaming deep about home and a distant shore –
As I snoozed, my snoot was bruised,
By someone gently tap, tapping in between each snore,
“Daddy wake up,” she grumbled, “I can’t sleep anymore –
Plus, you know I hate it when you snore.”

I can’t possibly remember a time before her,
Every morning felt like a chore,
Her outfits were set; frilled socks and pressed dress
She picked them out because my taste is a bore,
Once dressed she would prance; such a princess-like dance
Complete with a kiss to even the score.

She sets her own pace, moving with silken grace
It almost makes me forget the mess she leaves on the floor.
I know I should unleash a scolding – surely she needs some moulding
But that’s good only for a pout and nothing more,
To tame a brat, you need some tact;
Scoldings, sure, but something more.

One Night Awoke My Submissive Behavior Chapter 6 [Punishment][MMachine][Femdom][BDSM][Anal]

Chapter 6

As I heard the bedroom door close the machine came to life.

It forced its way in making me scream into the dildo gag. As it went deeper into me I felt the blow job machine start and it kept getting stronger as the dildo went deeper.

By the time the dildo was balls deep the sucking was at its strongest. I waited for it to get pulled out, but the dildo just sat there for 30 minutes. I figured Anna must’ve fallen asleep and forgot to put it on the correct settings.

As I was slowly nodding off, the machine started moving again, this time pulling almost all the way out leaving only the tip in, given the tip was still roughly 3 inches in circumference. Then quickly lunged back in making my eye roll back in both pain and ecstasy. As it picked up speed the blow job machine sped up, instantly making me cum.

One Night Awoke My Submissive Behavior Chapter 5 [Punishment][MM][Femdom][BDSM][Anal]

Chapter 5

The car finally stopped, but when I looked out the trunk we weren’t home. It was a UPS delivery store. She waited in the car and told me to go get her package. I looked at her and said “I am naked I will get in trouble.” She sighed and said “Here” passing me an oversized hoodie from the back.

I put it on and can feel it only covering up to the bottom of my ass. Anna gave me a note and told me to hand it to the guy up front saying from Anna, my favor is fulfilled.

I walk in noticing no one is there. I walked up to the guy and told him it’s from Anna, passed him the note and I said “the favor is fulfilled.” He opened it, smirked, and looked at me as I realized I still have cum on my face.

Embarrassed, I put the hood on and he said follow me to the back room to get the package, it’s kind of big so you might need to bend over to pick it up. Not getting his hints I walked into the backroom while he locked the front door.

One Night Awoke My Submissive Behavior Chapter 4 [MF][MM][Femdom][BDSM][Anal]

Chapter 4

The contract stated:

I Nick am Anna’s personal slave till Anna breaks off the relationship then a bunch of Legal words…

Conditions:

1. Chastity must be worn at all time unless slave earns time out of chastity.

2. Slave must use enema daily even if no anal will be administered. And a butt plug of mistresses choice.

3. Slave will obey mistress with all commands that don’t threaten life.

If slave fails to obey he is given a warning, if he fails again all pictures and videos will be leaked to his work place, parents, siblings, posted on his social media and gives rights to all future videos to mistress Anna to sell/use videos for her own purpose.

(Note: from this point on I am adding some fantasy into the story, however, a good chunk of this is a true story… The contract was real, but not actually notarized. Going forward I wont explain anything that is real and not use your imagination.)

Reading the conditions I grew wide eyed at the last one and asked if I could make changes. She nodded and said “Sure you can, but I doubt i’ll change it.”

I love the summer…

I grew up well off. Well off enough to have a summer home to live in when school got out. My family and I would live on a relatively small island up north for the 2 or so months between school years. When we were young we loved it; swimming in the lake, playing at the park, eating at the only restaurant on the island, whatever it was.

But as we all got older our interests shifted. There were parties on the island- some kids parents would leave for the weekend, maybe they’d go to the beach and throw a party. It didn’t matter where it was, there was VERY minimal law enforcement on the island. There was drinking, drugging, swimming, hook ups, everything that you’d think of. This island was full of high school and college kids with a little too much money from dad, 2 months of absolute freedom, and enough alcohol to last a decade.

Me and my twin brother picked up a job at the only place hiring on island, the pay was pretty bad, but the crew working there was only kids our age. It became an absolute necessity to work there if you wanted to be in the social network of kids. Just our first week working and we already got an invite to a party- at denna’s house the next day. Her parents were gone and anyone was invited.