Something I Dabbled Today

I was late getting home that night. Work had been an absolute nightmare and I was absolutely exhausted. All I wanted to do was plop down on my couch and have a drink. And that’s exactly what I intended to do when I pulled into my driveway, hopped out of my car, and walked up to my front door.

Opening my door, I was greeted by the sight of the babysitter sitting on the couch in her tight shorts and tank top. She was a bombshell with a great rack and a tight little body. “Hi, Mister W,” she said with a polite smile as she stood up. “I put the baby to bed already.”

“Oh…thanks,” I said a little awkwardly. I dropped my briefcase and took off my suit jacket. “Sorry I’m so late. Long day,” I told her as I loosened my tie and unbuttoned to top two buttons of my shirt.

“I figured,” she said, following me into the kitchen. “I can make you a drink if you want.”

“You don’t have to do that.”

Weird Wet Dream

Weird

Had a dream that involved one of my best friends (female) last night. We were drinking and at some point I ended up buck naked. Where I begain to do poses and she took photos. Then we had another friend who drove us all over town. Im still naked by the way, as my best friend wantes to take pics of me all over town, naked. She qould periodically tease the tip of my cock with her fingers. But she stayed fully clothed, and nothing sexual happed at all.
Then of course the damn alarm went off and I woke up hard and leaking precum.

I habe had some real fun adventures with this friend in the past. But I almost never had dirty dreams

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A beautiful young woman in a business outfit sits in front of the staff managers desk. The staff manager is still reading through her curriculum vitae, sometimes shaking his head in astonishment. “theoretical physics… Harvard… Top of your class… Giving lections in Yale, Princeton, Cambridge, Stanford… Prizes for publications…” The young woman just sits there, her left foot twitching nervously. “It’s all nice and good” the manager finally says putting the C.V. down. “Frankly – I’m afraid you are totally overqualified for this job.” He laughs “I mean, we were just looking for some spare boobs for the break room. ” He points out of the window that leads to the break room. A very exhausted looking woman in her 40s, with very large but really saggy breasts hanging out in the open, stays there, not looking much better than the battered vending machine next to her. “We hired good ol’ Elsa 20 years ago, you know, for our boys to have something to relax during their breaks. But well, I guess her perky days are over…” He sighs as if remembering the good old days. “Speaking of perky” he resumes “I don’t see any bra size in your C.V..” “34KK – all natural” the young woman says without any enthusiasm. “Good lord, now that’s what they meant when they send you over. The employment agency told me you were so ‘massively’ qualified.” Dismissively picking up her application he continues:”But looking at this… uh… Stuff…” He tosses it into a filing cabinet. “…I was like, is this supposed to be some joke? But 34KK, sure – now I get it.” He laughs like a pig would laugh. The young woman sheepishly adjusts her glasses and gives the manager a short but reserved smile. Despite her trying to cover up her massive bust by slouching and wearing a jacket, it looks like her blouse is going to explode any second. “It’s not that I have a choice.” She says grimly. “True, ‘Miss. Ph-DoubleDee’, and I’m sorry for that.” Despite of the mockery the manager sounds to be serious about that. “But let’s not get sentimental. You’ll be entertaining our workers live in the break room and via webcam at their work places or even at home, if they want to. You will get your own living container with bed and bathroom, all covered with cameras filming you. You’ll start tomorrow at 6 am sharp. You have today to move into your new home.” That marks the end of that conversation and while the young professor gets up to leave, the staff managers pads one of her large tits and says: “Don’t take it to hard, you will see – after a while you get used to that life, just like good ol’ Elsa over there.”

[F/M] How I started my own porn company

My family was never the usual average family. We weren’t rich, but we could afford a nice lifestyle in our own house. We never had been really close to each other. We always had our own lives going on. From time to time one of the family members just left for some weeks, even sometimes for a few months. Then it was dad’s turn. He just went out to buy himself some cigarettes and disappeared into the nowhere for the better part of a year.

We three, my mom, my sis and me, back at home were used to it. We had found several creative ways to keep on paying the bills and put some food on the table. Without getting drawn into one of these nasty boring nine to five jobs. We just worked day labor. Sold our blood. Or did something a little bit more creative, like putting mom, my little sister and some of their female friends into a bikini to wash dirty cars. We liked that lifestyle. We were used to it since forever. It always had been this way in our family.

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True Story of my first CFNM experience

Note: I apologize again for any grammar and punctuation mistakes, not my strong suit, though I can tell a good story.

Another true story from my sexually exciting 20’s to which I am very grateful during that time cell phones where still pretty new so there was no pictures or videos being taken.

I had spent a lot of time in yahoo chatrooms back then looking for people to meet for casual sex. One night I met a girl (will call her AP) after some talking turns out she lived in my town and I told her I had see-thru underwear on. She wanted to see it so we agreed to meet at a school playground by her house. (Note: it was about 8pm so it was totally dark there). Once there we walked over by the playground equipment and it didn’t take long for her to ask to see, so I showed her. To which she loved it, and dared me to stay that way as she teased me, verbally. After about 30min a friend of hers showed up (will call her AL) and she dared me to then show her, which I did.

Dinner night [FSTR]

We go out to a nice dinner and right before we order I head to the bathroom. I come back and slip something into your pocket. You slide your hand in and realize it’s my panties. You look at me and I laugh. You drag my chair so I’m right next to you. You casually rest your hand on my knee for a moment, then you lightly trace patterns with your fingertips. You slide your fingers along my thigh and realize I’m wearing thigh highs.

You roughly grab my thigh and slide my leg toward you. You whisper to me, “What are you trying to do to me?” I kiss your neck and say, “Nothing.” You continue to tease me by sliding your hand up and down my thigh. You can tell you’re getting to me because I’m practically moaning.

Record this part 1 [FSTR]

One night after we get ready for bed you ask me if it’s ok to set up a camcorder to record us. I nod. You set it up. You come over to the bed and I pull you onto it. I bite your lower lip, pulling a little. You slide your hands along my thighs, making me straddle you. I press down on you, moaning quietly. You tug off the shirt I slipped on, hungrily licking and nipping at my breasts. I have my hands under your shirt, scratching you.

My panties are soaked but you aren’t sure if it’s from me or you. You tell me to get on my hands and knees. I’m comply quickly, while you take your shirt off. You slide your hands up and down the back of my thighs, admiring my ass. You slowly slide your hands over my ass, grabbing my panties. You take them off, and glide your fingers along my back. You can feel me tremble beneath you.

Argus and his three Gemstones, First Night of Adventure.

I joined a budding group of adventurers, they wanted to explore some local ruins and I knew them. We are a day’s walk from them as the sun sets. They are a happy lot, singing and telling their stories of past ventures. I will soon join in their revelry, but until that day I will stay in the background. I enter my tent as the sun sets and remove my clothes. My silver scales shine in the dim light of the candles as I flick my clothes into a corner with my tail. The blood of Dragons has given my people this form, and I stand like a God before my Gemstones.