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[M] Braless Fridays

It was Jennifer’s first job in six months since she was laid off due to a failing tech based upstart company she had been with for over three years. Jen was a lifelong receptionist , exec assistant, secretary or any other name you can think of for the position. She was in her late forties her kids had just moved out and she was excited about her new purchasing position for a production company. The job seemed perfect competitive pay great benefits, weekly benefits and she would be working with two other girls to teach her the ins and outs of her new position.

Jennifer is 5’2″ long dirty blonde hair tanning salon olive skin, slightly on the chubby side but it was well proportioned round butt and pudgy tummy. Well except for her chest most of her extra weight resided here in her glorious 44 J cup breasts.

” Hey guys how’s it going?” Said Jen to Lisa the purchasing manager as she walked into the office space the three of them shared. The third being Maria another purchasing agent.

“Going great glad it’s Friday!!” Said Lisa in reply. Read more »

Tabitiha’s car trouble.

As Tabitiha is sitting in her car on the side of the road of a desolate road. Her car just decided to quit running and there is no cell service for a couple of miles. Only good thing she knows there is always a few cars on this road in the morning. As Tabitiha sits there waiting the think about the hot man she met on vacation. When she thinks of him her nipples get hard and her pussy gets wet.

Tabitiha decide just to relax and wait thinking of him and rubbing you hot pussy through her pink polka dot panties under her sexy pink and black polka dot dress. When Tabitiha touches her panties there soaked this man makes her that horny. He treated her like a little slut and she loved being used. Tabitiha hears a motorcycle coming but she continues to rub her pussy. Two bikes pass her bye the third one stops. The man gets off and comes up to Tabitiha he ask if he could help her. Tabitiha asks him if he could call a wrecker for her when he gets to town. He says nope but I will take you to one the man notices she is still rubbing her pussy Tabitiha says ok and gets out of her car and locks it.
He gives her a pair of sunglasses and starts his bike he tells her to get on and when you sit the bike the vibration feels awesome on her pussy now she knows why Woman are always smiling on the back of a Harley. Read more »

Submissions needed!

Hey everyone! I’m looking for pictures to add to my stories on tumblr, my current ones and my new ones! If you have a pic or want to take one that will match my story I would love to add and I’ll follow you and reblog your content you can also submit on anon! I’m looking for short hair petite in a sundress with tattoos in particular but not required! I’m also ok with guys submitting but with a girl, mmf is ok and ffm is also perfect! Also does NOT have to be nude. Couples if you want to reenact my story I will give you credit and reblog your page! Please help me help you!

Tabitiha’s movie night! Part 2

Part 2
Tabitiha leaves the theater and heads to her favorite bar “On My Way Home” it always has good looking horny men in it! Tabitiha love’s to tease them then go home and fuck her husband but tonight she has already cum twice and needs a drink and a cock maybe she will tease early and go home and get some. Read more »

Want/Need part one

I woke up from a dream about a coworker aroused beyond belief.

My cock peaking out of my boxers throbbing, aching, and needing attention. I didn’t want her though, my only thought was you. Laying next to me, the moon glowed through the window trying to perfect your body but having a hard time because it was already perfect.

I craved to touch you but didn’t want to disturb the beauty I was seeing and I know you had a rough day. My cock was aching though I needed you I needed to be inside of you.

I leaned over kissed your cheek and then your neck and you lightly moaned which made me want you more. I ran my fingers across your cheek and down your arm to your fingers. Your arm covered your perfect breast I gently ran my fingertips over your nipple but not enough to wake you. The touching must have made you wake slightly because you then turned onto your back.

The whole beauty of your body showed in the pale moon light. I couldn’t resist any longer. I kissed your neck moving lower kissing softly. Read more »

Heather and Joe part 6

A cold and rainy day in mid-February weather forecast for snow later. There was a basketball game that night against an archrival team, so the cheer squad were decked out in their uniforms during the day. The design on their chest was a large ‘H’ with a stitched illustration of a 19th century pioneer with his covered wagon. As per the plan, Heather told her squad to meet her in front of her locker in the senior hallway during brunch. All the other girls were holding heart shaped balloons, Teddy bears and bags of goodies received from admirers and friends. Joe told his nerd crew to stand witness as he approached the girls. He wore his usual slob ensemble complete with Star Trek T-shirt. One of the girls noticed him and whispered something to the others. They all glanced then looked away as if there was nothing of importance happening. Joe walked to within a couple of feet and said “Heather Sommers?”

At first they pretended not to notice.

“Heather, I have something for you.” Joe said.

“What?” Heather sneered. The other girls regarded Joe with barely concealed contempt as he handed her the homemade card which was an exact replica of the one he made in 6th grade. Read more »

Heather and Joe part 5

The next week Heather’s parents cancelled their trip, leaving Heather frustrated. There were family holidays and obligations that continued to stymie them. They kept up the subterfuge telling nobody except Uncle Bill and Joe’s mother. They no longer met at school and their only contact was through the computer. Heather decided she wasn’t going to do anything through skype because she wanted to maul him in person leaving her desperately horny every time they finished a skype session. She also vetoed the idea of molesting him in the back seat of her car because it reminded her too much of Brad.

After a couple of sessions with the back brush, Heather went online and purchased her first of many sex toys. The longer she went without Joe, the more she acquired. She bought the same type of foam lined carrying case used by the gamers to carry their precious character figures. She cut out the foam in the shape and length of each one and lovingly gave them names like “Sexy Mexican” and “BBC”. She had just received a long, thin dildo she called “The Nerd” when she finally got the news that her parents would be leaving on a recruiting trip in mid-January. Read more »

Heather and Joe Part 3

A week later in the study of Heather’s father a loud “WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS?” was heard. Heather’s stepmom came quickly into the room. Thomas was sitting there with a rapidly reddening face. On the screen was Joe’s picture of Heather. It didn’t take him long to track down Joe’s address and his mother’s two work locations. He sent her an email requesting a meeting. She agreed to meet him at lunch. They met outside the business and sat at a table under a tree.

“Look, I know you value your time, so I’ll be brief.” Thomas open his laptop and typed.

“Your son is a tutor at school working with my daughter.” He showed Joe’s mother a picture of Heather. She arched an eyebrow in mild surprise, but said nothing.

“He drew this picture of her and posted it on a porn site.” He said accusingly showing the picture of Joe’s work.

She looked at the picture, but again said nothing.

“She’s a good girl with a clean reputation. She’ll be going to college soon and we want her to get a good start in life.” Thomas said.

“Is she 18 yet?” Joe’s mom asked. Read more »

Heather and Joe Part 2

The next day was uneventful. The only vaguely interesting thing to Heather was cheerleading practice. The girls practically ran things themselves for the coach was there in name only. Ashley Neeson was the football coach’s 24 year old trophy wife whose only qualification for the job was her last name. She was usually late for practice and spent most of it glued to her phone. The only good aspect of her leadership was that she wasn’t a martinet like the last coach and would let them rest their injuries. Today it seemed like the whole squad had a sore ankle or smashed wrist, so practice was light dance routines and a few new chants. When they were finished, Brad texted her that he’ll be riding with someone else.

The following day was as uninteresting as the last. At the afterschool Yearbook meeting Heather was looking through the previous year’s edition when stumbled upon the picture of Joe Stevens.

“Good lord look at him!” She gasped.

“What’s up?” asked her friend Rachel.

“My math tutor. I thought he was a slob, but I figured he’d at least try to look good for his picture.” Read more »