The New Boss: Chapter One (Part Two of Two) [MF] [Interracial] [Straight Sex] [Office Sex] [Busty] [Huge Boobs] [Anal] [Big Ass] [BBW]

My day off was going well. I had gone to the gym for the first time in a while. I did my laundry. I had ordered some lunch when my phone rang; it was a video invite from Rachelle. I quickly looked at myself on the screen, thinking this was as good as I was going to look. For now, I accept.

“Sorry to bother you on your day off,” Rachelle said.

“It’s okay,” I said.

“Tristan just called and is on the way. Anything I should know?” she said. This was the first time she was going to meet him, I guessed.

“Haven’t you met him before?” I asked.

“Once but there were other people there at the interview. Plus, I had worked in another city, so I was given the job,” she said, looking up at the door.

“Don’t worry. He never comes up there alone. Usually, you will get a call to meet him downstairs if he shows up.” I said.

“Oh, okay.” she sighed. She looked stressed; her hair looked a mess.

“You should relax. He will see your stress and attack it like a dog to a bone,” I said with a smile.

The New Boss: Chapter One (Part One of Two) [MF] [Interracial] [Straight Sex] [Office Sex] [Busty] [Huge Boobs] [Anal] [Big Ass] [BBW]

I slowly pulled into my parking space. Sometimes I hated this place. But it paid the bills, and for the most part, it wasn’t. Especially lately, my boss had been gone for almost a whole year now, which left me in charge.

At first, I was glad she was gone, but now I wanted her back. There was so much paperwork involved. I gathered up all the paperwork I had to do for the day and then locked the car. Who knew running a distribution center was so irritating? Usually, all I did was look over the floor and make sure everybody got paid on time.

I noticed a new car in the employee parking space. Shrugging it off, I continued towards the door.

‘Maybe one of the cleaning personnel got a new car.’ I thought to myself.

I pushed my key into the door and waited. Usually, the cleaning people would hear my keys and come running to be let out.

As usual, all four of them came running to the door. I let three of them out and walked the large warehouse floor with the lead. He explained everything they did as usual, and then I signed his form.

The time I [F18] cheated on my bf with my uncle [M45] on a wedding. And also creampied. [MF]

This happened when I was 18. Typical thing that everyone in the family gets invited when a relative marries. Since this was before I began dating my bf. He didn’t get invited to it.

My “name” is Lene. 18 year old, white, average height, short hair with glasses. During the party I was wearing this long black dress that would cover above my knees. My uncle’s “name” is John and he was around 45’s.

The ceremony and the start of the party went pretty chill and by that time I had not met my uncle yet. I met him when my sister took me out to dance and I met him in the dance floor. He asked me where my bf was and I told him he wasn’t invited. He made some jokes about it and offered to dance with me as much as I needed. To cover the “absence” of my bf.

I took the offer and we danced for almost an hours and a half. I was bold enough to twerk on his lap for a few songs and while he grabbed my by the hips just cause I was feeling good.

Please You

You wake up to find my handcuffs wrapped around your wrists, yourself naked.

“Good morning baby,” I murmur, brushing your hair away from your face.

“Good morning, Miss.”

You’re my good boy. And you’re going to prove it to me.

I trail my hand down your chest, taking in your body lazily. I love that trail of hair that leads from your belly button to your cock, trace it with my fingers.

You moan softly as I grip you.

I laugh, and let go.

“Miss…” You don’t quite manage to hide the whine in your voice.

“What’s wrong, honey?”

“Why did you stop?”

“You know why, baby.”

You go silent. I stroke your cock, unable to resist the urge.

“I was bad,” you mumble.

“And you’re my good boy, we can’t have that can we?”

You shake your head. Moan again as my other hand plays with your balls.

“I’m going to play with you, but you aren’t allowed to cum today baby.”

“But Miss…”

My voice hardens. “Whine, and I’ll make it tomorrow too.”

I let strangers use my asleep mom

Confessing this incident again because I had to delete my previous account.

Back in 2018, I was traveling with my mom in a cheap sleeper bus at night. My mom is insomniac so she takes heavy sleep pills for night travels. I was at the window side of bed and she was on the aisle. I woke up and noticed the curtains were bit opened, and some old men outside were shifting seats to sit beside us, staring and clicking pics of her sleeping. Then I realized, mom wasn’t wearing a bra, and her cleavage was really pouring out from her tshirt. I let the curtains stay open and went back to sleep.

Soon, My Sweet Gertrude, Soon [M/F]

***Nothing brought them closer than fucking other people***

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My Friend stole my crush. So I stole his mom…(M/F)

‘What is sex? Is it just physical? Or is it something more than that? Maybe it’s nothing more than just 2 (or more) individuals trying to enjoy themselves as much as they can…

Why am I attracted to girls? Is it hormones and stuff? Or just objects to derive my pleasure from? At the end of the day they maybe nothing more than flesh and bones’ with thoughts such as these Matt sat at the edge of his bed wondering about his sex life. He read on the internet about people saying that they are more than their sex lives. ‘But are they?’ he thought. He is 19 and still a virgin. Most of his classmates had already “popped their cherries”.

[MF] POV Story: You are walking home alone at night when I throw you in the back of my van and rape you. [Str8][nc][bd][sm][Mdom]

You’re walking home alone after a night out drinking with your friends. You’re wearing a nice top that you bought for the occasion and a short skirt with high heels. It’s summer and it’s a lovely night for a walk. You’re tipsy but not drunk, sober enough to get yourself home safely you think, despite your friends trying to convince you to take a taxi. It’s not worth it, you’ve told yourself; It’s not a long walk and you want to pick up some food on the way home too so you might as well just walk it. They don’t know the area as well as you either; you’ve lived here your whole life and always felt safe. You’re sticking to well lit paths and it’s a built up residential area; you’re confident nothing is going to happen. You feel safe.

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