A Helping Hand

Frustration built in her chest as she sat at the traffic lights. Still red. Still stuck.

Work had been shit, the heat was unbearable, and all she’d wanted was to be home, but she couldn’t go back like *this*. Drumming her fingers on the wheel, she thought of the “bag of fun” in her boot, never used. Maybe this was the perfect time. Blow off some steam…

She turned off, and drove back to her work, tucking her car into a quiet spot in the most remote part of the car park. It sent a thrill up her spine, though she knew everyone was long gone from the building. There were only one or two cars left; evening was falling. No one to catch her. Even if she was secretly disappointed, she told herself it was a relief. Less messy this way.

She left the windows partly down, grabbed the bag and climbed into the backseat, locking herself in before opening it up. Vibes, a dildo… Nothing special.

She pulled her shirt up, removed her bra, leaned back into the seat, trying to get comfortable. She imagined a lover’s hands were her own. Stroking the underside of her breasts with their thumbs, pinching her nipples sharply, rolling them beneath a finger before stroking again…

filling my classmate

Lets call her Sarah,

Sarah was about 5’3 125 pounds, 34B, dirty blonde, blue eyes, cute face with a little bubble butt.

I met Sarah in one of my classes. We sat next to each other and would usually talk briefly before class started. Things like how’s your day going, problems with the lecture from the current class, what we were doing, you know the usual stuff that two people that had just met and had to spend the next hour together.

I was on the track and cross country teams as a distance runner. I’m nothing special, average size, maybe a little shorter than average but overall in good shape

Sarah would always bring up Clyde. Clyde was on the football team and she thought he was awesome. There was a home game coming up that weekend so I asked her if she wanted to go to it together. She jumped at the chance so we arranged for me to pick her up.

I knew you wanted it

It was so cold and only several layers kept me from from shivering. The moonlit sky was barely illuminating the path I was walking home.

I didn’t notice him following me at first. I was blissfully ignorant and only realised when the song I was listening to was coming to an end and I heard his footsteps behind me as the music dimmed. It spooked me and I began walking faster. I’m not usually scared of walking around at night but when he picked up pace behind me I was.

‘Summer!’ he called out and I turned with relief so see it was my friend Sean from uni. ‘Haha did you think I was going to mug you?’ He said. I told him I was worried about something a bit worse than that. I had always liked Sean but nothing really ever happened besides a kiss one night at a party. I thought about him occasionally when I was in a particular mood though as when we kissed that night I could feel how big he was through his jeans.

The gladiator who killed an emperor for love

Hello.
This is my first post and I have to say this might not be the typical post. This is a love story about a former gladiator who falls in love with a princess of Rome. There love was a secret and revealed when her brother caught them being intimate. The emperor was about to kill her sister when the gladiator intervened. The story takes place with the gladiator now sentenced to die in the arena and is visited by his lover once last time.
I hope you enjoy!
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“It is the death of a beast-fighter, you say. Is it less, because of that, the blood of a man? Or is it viler blood because it is from the veins of a wicked man? At any rate it is shed in murder.”

Emperor Pertinax, year 182, one week after Emperor Commodus’s assassination

When Augustus ascended to the throne and declared himself emperor of Rome, establishing Pax Romana, he and his successors became living gods. More powerful than Jupiter himself, the Emperor never bleed while within the walls of the Eternal City. That is until a former bestiarius (gladiator) struck down god himself for the one he loved.

Mommy’s Self Care Weekend: Part 3 [F] [Female masturbation] [orgasm denial] [pee] [watersports] [edging] [toys]

(This is the third installment in a series, the other two can be found on my profile.)

I sit there, looking at the subject line of the message that has just appears in my reddit inbox “I’m the woman in room 712.” My fingers trembling. Someone is fucking with me.

I go back to my own post in SluttyConfessions and scan through it. Never once did I mention my own room number. I didn’t even mention the hotel I was in. My pussy throbbing around the 8-inch dildo still inside me as I relive the hot moments we share through the wall and as I realize that this message truly has to be coming from the room next door.

There has been quiet from that side of the wall since shortly after we all came. Him in grunting spurts deep inside her. Her in multiple rolling waves riding his cock. And me, straddling the dildo over the rolling chair, pressed against the wall, listening…urging…begging them both through the wall to cum for me as I rode myself to an intensely hard orgasm. I have also been quiet, letting them think I’ve fallen asleep.

The Babysitter

The date ended sooner than expected, leaving me with a bad taste for the online scene. My “match” was just as pretty and friendly as she’d led me to believe, but was part of a married couple looking for their plus 1, not something I’m interested in. Especially as I’m just getting back into the dating process after finally convincing myself it’s what my late wife would have wanted.

I return home with a confusing mix of disappointment and relief, prepared to work out the pent up frustrations by myself after checking on my kids and dismissing the babysitter, Andrea. Both kids are in bed, sleeping soundly as they usually are when I get back from whatever distracting adventure I may be on, Andrea greeting me from the living room with a start. She hadn’t expected me back so soon, probably thought someone was breaking in. Poor thing. Not that she’d be completely defenseless in that situation, I reckon she could take down most intruders.

Amnesia Was The Best Thing To Happen To My GF [M/F] Part 26

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*** ***Bella*** ***

The drive home was uneventful. Chris was still tired from his time with Jackie so Alana and I decided to sit up front while he recovers.

“So, do you have any plans?” I asked and Alana turned to me while her hand stayed on the wheels, “I mean, you’re still on vacation, right?”

She smiled warmly. “I am for another week,” then her eyes went back on the road. Chris is sleeping soundly behind us, so we spoke calmly where otherwise we would be somewhat loud with smiles and laughter. “I want to get to know him better. I don’t want to hurt him again like the other day.”

Hmm, she’s so understanding, and her wanting to get to know Chris better is telling me she is serious about this relationship, our relationship. “I’m thinking you wouldn’t want to learn it from me,” I said.

“I would like to learn it from him. What his fears are, what he wants in life. You know, like what an actual couple would do.”

No. No, I wouldn’t know, because Chris and I haven’t had that conversation yet! I… I’m moving slow, moving like fucking molasses! I want to insert myself into this without playing my hand. Think, bitch, think!

One Wrong Stop [M-F][Fiction][Public][Rape][Gangbang]

It’s late, the drive back from the concert was long, but it was worth it. It just sucks that getting there took 2 hours, but getting back took 4 with all the traffic. You notice your low fuel light turning on, so you pull off at the next exit. As you drive down the unfamiliar streets, you notice how many of the buildings you’re driving past are shut down and run down. You don’t realize you pulled into a bad part of town.

It takes a few minutes, but you finally see a gas station sign lit up in the distance. You pull in and park at a gas island. You get out of your car and try to use your card to pay for your gas, so you don’t have to go inside. Each attempt ends in your card getting declined. You put your card back in your wallet and look around, there’s no other cars around and no one out. So you lock your car and start walking to the gas station door. You pull on the door, but nothing happens. You give a push and nothing happens again. You look inside at the front desk, but no one is there. You eyes look around the gas station, it’s lit up as if it’s open, but no one is there. You eyes go back to the front desk and you notice a sign on desk.

Would you cheat on your wife with me?

Extremely horny and desperate for some fun. Let’s talk dirty to one another and moaning and getting each other off. . I’m looking for any men, age, race. I’m limitless , so if you want to explore something new, Allow me to help your fantasies come true. Message me if you’re interested in helping me out and want to have a good time.

Wife’s friend helps with their marriage part 10 [MF] [Public] [Sharing]

Susan: Hi babe, how’s lunch going, you still out?

Rob: Good thanks, yeah having a few beers, may not go back in. New partner seems up for a social “get to know”. He’s working around the team lol

Susan: Many there? Is the bar busy?

Rob: Eight of my team plus other teams. Bar isn’t too busy, mostly suits but the lunch rush is over. How’s your day off going?

Susan: Good, Jane came round for lunch and helped me try on some old clothes.

Rob: Wine? Find anything you’d forgotten you like?

Susan: Maybe a few glasses lol. It was fun, like being teenagers playing dress up! A few dresses I might try to wear more, and a few things for you ;) We took some photos for a laugh, will show you later.

Rob: Nice. Glad you’re having fun, she still there? You getting the kids soon?

Susan: Yes, just about to finish the bottle lol. Kids still at school, Mum’s getting them and giving them tea, hence the wine with Aunty Jane! Speak later. xx

Susan: You still in the same place, the one across the road from the office?