26 [M] My dog helped me get laid with a MILF 37 [F]

I was walking my dog. My neighbor and her friend with her kid approached me and my dog. My neighbor’s friend (let’s call her Ann) Ann came up to me with her kid and asked “Is your dog friendly?” I say yes. Then the kid proceeded to pet my dog and my dog loves attention so she started licking the kids face. Me and Ann talked for about 10-15 mins. Then my neighbor comes then next night and tells me to give Ann a call and gave me her number.

I’m pretty shy so I didn’t call but sent her a text. Then a week of texting she invites me to her house. Had to drink a couple of beers to calm my nerves. I get there at around 8 she was cooking some food I (being the gentleman that I am) helped her out. She gave me a tour around the house. And when we came up to her room I said “So this is were all the magic happens?” She just laughed and touched my hand. At that moment I knew I was getting laid. Then we sat on the couch to watch a movie. Drinking mix drinks/talking throughout the movie.

[FM] Waking up happy

Me and my girlfriend had been dating about 6 months by then. We were long past the awkward, don’t-want-to-say-too-much-and-embarrass-myself phase and we had opened up about all the things we liked and disliked. But with roommates and parents it was hard to do much. So, when we had an opportunity to be completely alone, we took it. We make plans to visit friends in some city a few hours away. We book the hotel and anxiously wait for the day to come.

I pick her up at her dorm and she comes down looking amazing. She has on a tight tank top with a slit down the middle. She has pretty big boobs, so the shirt is showing off a ton of cleavage. Then she also has on a short and flowy skirt, and some sexy high heels. She looks good and she knows it. Needless to say, she stands out. Anyways, she gets in my car and we take off. The 4-hour drive there isn’t very eventful other than the handful of times that I ran my hand up and down her thighs, stopping to feel how wet her panties are getting.

The Story of Us- Part 1: How I Became His Submissive Slut [MF][cheating][D/s][pics]

Warning: This is long, but it’s worth it. About me: 30F, Tan skin, big brown eyes, plump lips, long brown-black hair. 5’5, 38C with big dark areolae, curvy with wide hips, thick thighs and a big ass. [pic1](http://imgur.com/1eYin68) [pic2](http://imgur.com/L0rpkAl ) [pic3](http://imgur.com/hS5hylB) [pic4](http://imgur.com/EwWJsxX) I’m intelligent, driven, and known to be an unyielding, unforgiving force at work. I’m currently engaged to my partner of 12 years: my first love, my first kiss, my first cock. But this isn’t about him. This is about how I became a cheating greedy slut, owned and trained by my daddy. Part 2 is the story of how I was finally given permission to be a good little cocksucking mistress.

Delivering an extra present [FM]

I’m home with my family for Christmas, and ever since I learned to drive one of my festive chores has been to go around and deliver cards and presents to local relatives and family friends around my hometown – not a particularly enjoyable prospect, as it invariably involves a long afternoon of smiling at pleasantries from aunts and uncles, and trying not to be press-ganged into coming in for drinks or foods and end up trapped there for hours.

Another reason for my dread over the past couple of years has been the prospect of delivering cards and presents to my ex-boyfriend’s house – although we get on okay it’s always awkward when we meet, and our families have remained friends which is also makes for tricky conversations in itself. Last year I managed to slip their card and present through the door with no trouble, but this year my heart sank as I rang the doorbell and, just as I was ready to deposit their goodies, I heard thudding downstairs. When the door opened, I was at least a little relieved that rather than my ex or his parents, it was his younger brother that opened the door to me.

[FM] Surprising a coworker

This story contains cheating so avoid if that’s not your thing. Also quite a slow burner and the start of exploring my dominant side..

Obligatory this didn’t happen recently disclaimer, it was around two years back.

I started a new job with a great crew of people, average kind of job but the crew really made it fun to go to everyday. They hired a new guy towards the end of the summer as a handyman type guy, he was very friendly and approachable so we knew he’d fit in right away. He had kinda floppy hair, average build and talked too loud and too much when he got really excited about a topic, but he had something special to his smile that lit up his eyes a certain way. He was a little awkward at times and the bosses didn’t really seem to take him seriously but over time they grew to like him. Our work decided to do a bit of a haunted house for Halloween and we dressed up but he didn’t have anything so we just painted his face like a skeleton instead.

The Southern Gentleman [FM]

I never begged before that Southern gentleman came along.

I was a strong, God fearing woman.

From the moment we met, my pussy was branded for a dalliance only deities preordain.

Him having that deep south bama accent and ocean blue eyes didn’t help me neither.

Most girls at work never looked his way.

He was the guy that some considered an acquaintance and to others a friend they could talk to during a break.

Not me though.

Oh no.

I knew he’d be trouble for me once I heard we were the same age.

With that scruffy beard of his, he looked much wiser than 24.

Beards make me weak at the knees but I wasn’t about to melt for that brawny cowboy.

Tall as an NBA player, I had no choice but to look up when I answered his shift reports.

I hated looking up to him.

He was dominant by genetics.

Even our managers had to look up to him.

It was intimidating to everyone but for me, I just gave him more trouble and sass than anyone.

How my co-worker (m) and I (F) finally got to fuck each other [FM]

As introduction: I am a brunette (26), very round boobs with a D cup of which I am very proud, long legs (I’m 1.72) and flat belly. I don’t think a lot about my ass but I know it’s the favourite part of F (29). He is the reason why I’m typing this story.

Last year I started a new job. At my first day I was introduced to F. He was tall, broad and had piercing blue eyes. And a very cheeky smile. I immediately felt his eyes checking me out. But I didn’t think anything about it because I was in a serious relationship.

Because he was a funny guy, we quite often sat together at the office. We soon started talking about sex. It happened to be our favourite subject as we both were not shy and big fans. He often bragged about all of his conquests and his enormous dick. We sometimes played games where we would ask each other questions about our sexual adventures when we were bored. We had a lot of fun together and I knew something more was up when one day I was standing in the shower at home and thinking of him. I started to take my distance from him because I didn’t want my current, already wobbly relationship to be endangered by him.

[FM] Last night I was ravished! , (12/19/2016)

It was a typical day for my hubby, showed up late and tired. I decided to give him a rub. I started with his back and began to rub from his shoulders to his feet. He turned around and I began to work from his feet up, but when I got to his cock I had to stop. I was hungry and it looked oh so delicious!

I spread his legs with my hands and slid between his muscular legs. I then took his balls in my mouth and began sucking on them. I alternated sucking his balls and licking the little piece of skin between his balls and ass. As my mouth worked I gently stroked his beautiful cock with my hands. After several minutes of this I needed his cock in my mouth. I slowly started sucking on the tip then took more of it progressively. Who has time to watch a clock, right? I’d guess it took me almost five minutes to take his entire cock in my mouth. The last two inches are always the toughest, but his cock is so tasty I must immerse his entire cock in my mouth to fully get all of its flavor. So despite my natural reaction to gag, I fight through it for that full cock flavor.

Gone [FM]

Before your read, just know this is actually a repost of an unsent letter to someone I still think of from time to time (I thought it would more appropriate on this subreddit). So excuse my non-traditional post. I hope the mods don’t mind either. Thanks in advance for reading….

Gone are the days I was your angel.

When we lived together, you could be seriously focused playing Destiny on your PS4 and I’d walk up to you nonchalantly in my birthday suit and go down and deep throat your cock in the middle of a mission.

Even after 4 painstaking hours of playing to that long desired point of your gameplay, you’d simply toss your controller & headset aside and grab my hips while positioning my wet pussy to take your cock in missionary, all the while your friends continued the mission in the background, but I’d pin you down between my legs quick enough to finish you off riding like the untamed cowgirl I can be with you under me.

I’m sure your friends heard every single thing we did considering they lost but I secretly wanted it that way.