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Anna’s speeltje – deel 1/6 [FM] [BDSM] [Msub] [Fdom]

# Anna’s speeltje

***Deel 1***

Geschreven door u/xxxverhaaltjes en u/lushlips87

Ik lig op mijn zij in bed, iets heeft me uit mijn diepe slaap gehaald. Ik dacht dat ik iets hoorde, maar nu is het stil. Nee, niet stil, ik hoor een oppervlakkige, iets gehaaste ademhaling achter me en besef dat ik niet alleen naar bed ben gegaan gisteravond. En ook niet alleen om te slapen… Het is nog donker in de slaapkamer, volgens de wekker is het pas twintig over vijf. Ik sluit mijn ogen om weer verder te slapen maar dan hoor ik het weer… je zegt zachtjes “Ik ben zo geil lieverd, ben je wakker?”

*Je voelt een handje op je zij naar beneden glijden over je dijbeen en hoort me giechelen “ik kon niet slapen na al die heerlijkheid maar jij bent gewoon omgerold, ik zal het maar als compliment beschouwen”. Je voelt een warm, zacht lichaam tegen je rug glijden en een tweede hand streelt je haar en je voelt een paar lippen tegen je oor “ben je wakker of zal ik je nog even laten slapen?”…* Read more »

Slutty secretary

I am a senior executive at a large company and I need to tell you about my experience at my workplace. I am a decent looking guy in my mid 40’s. Very professional and and never looking for anything other than hard work from my team.

I had a new secretary who was very well qualified. I thought she was kinda hot but I never mix work with personal so never gave much thought to her hot body and long legs. That was until.

I asked her to come to my office to brief her on a task I needed her to do. She sat opposite my desk with a short dress, her legs tightly crossed. As I began to speak to her she slightly uncrossed her legs so I could see a quite high up her smooth thighs. I guess she saw me looking but kept her legs slightly open so that I could just see a tiny bit of her black knickers. I assumed that this was just her sitting comfortably and continued to speak to her but I couldn’t help but snatch glances at her long legs which made me nervous and horny at the same time. The desk was hiding the bulge in my pants, which would have been obvious if I stood up but I was sure it was nothing more than her not realising how she was sitting and continued talking. She then slowly parted her legs a little further. I could now see more of her tiny black knickers which were too small to fully cover her pussy. I could see just a hint of her lips which drove me wild. I kept on talking and half looking but trying not to seem obvious. Read more »

[b/s] Lisa part 5

I waited in Lisa’s room, not believing the event I had seen. I knew she would be in soon enough.

She came in after a minute, and was startled when she saw me waiting on her bed. “Get out.” I snuck a glance at her boobs, pushed together and up like she was a Victorian queen. ‘Um..’ I said, trying to stave off being ejected. ‘Are you in trouble?’ I asked, knowing the answer. “No I’m not in trouble” she shot back, annoyed at the question. ‘What about this weekend?’ “What about this weekend?” ‘Your ski trip, are you still gonna go?’ “What do you mean Mac, of course I’m going. What do you care?” with that She opened one of her suitcases. ‘It sounded like he wasn’t going to let you go.’ I let on.

Lisa had been going thru one of her dresser drawers. She stopped suddenly and turned toward me. “What? Were you listening you little fucker?” ‘Well…’ Shit. I shouldn’t have said all that. Read more »

[21F]ingered by a Friend[23M] and more, part 2

Once the band finished their set, my bf (21M, “Ryan”) hopped off stage and made his way over to where Ben and I were seated in our corner at the bar. Ryan grinned at the both of us before leaning in and giving me another long kiss, my whole body still buzzing from the tequila and orgasm. I snuck a peek at Ben, who had busied himself with his phone.

“Having fun, babe?” Ryan’s finger brushed against my jawline to make sure my attention was on him. He was smirking, waiting for my response. “You could say that,” I confirmed.
“Listen, I don’t know if Ben said, but my car wouldn’t start and I had to catch a ride in the van. You ok riding back in his car? We can meet up at my place still if you want to spend the weekend.” I smiled and nodded, glad I’d still get some time with Ryan after all, though I noticed Ben frowning at his phone. Ryan kissed my forehead quickly, “Perfect. I’m gonna help break down and pack up. Feel free to head out, I’ll text when we’re on our way back. You got your key?” I smiled and nodded again, patting my bra, where he knew my dorm key & his apartment key would be safely tucked away. The pockets in this skirt were barely worth mentioning, and I hated carrying a purse to shows. Everything I needed – keys, cards, phone – could be kept in my bra (if you know, you know). Read more »

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Watching slut gf’s bar hookup

Following on from our hotel experience (see profile for story) Kelly and I were keen to continue our new found love of cuckolding. So one night, Kelly put on her shortest, tightest dress and we went out to a local bar, had a few drinks and then Kelly hit the dance floor.

Kelly was on the hunt for another big dick that could satisfy her in ways that I couldn’t. She must’ve danced with 3 or 4 guys that night, flirting with them and grinding on them, each one of them groping her ass and tits as I watched on from across the bar. Then eventually, she found the one, Kevin. Kevin was a black man in his late 20s, about 6’2”, muscular body. Kelly saw him on the dance floor and began chatting to him, flirting and pressing her body against him. They began making out as he grabbed her ass and she ran her hand up his thigh to see if she could feel how big he was through his jeans. She gave me a thumbs up from across the bar, this was the one she wanted to fuck. Read more »

[21F]ingered by a Friend[23M] while watching my Boyfriend’s show [MF]

Being on lockdown has me feeling some kinda way, and I’ve been reading stories here a lot more. Thought I’d share one of my own after lurking for awhile. New account to keep these separate from my main. This is a bit long, but sets things up for other stories if there’s interest.

My boyfriend (21M) at the time was in a band so we usually spent our weekends going to his shows at various bars/venues within short driving distance. For Friday shows, he & the band would often drive out to the venue and one of my bf’s friends, Ben (23M) would pick me up from my dorm after my last class to make it to the show. Ben was 6’7, and lean, but with broad enough shoulders to look muscular. Basically, he was intimidating if you didn’t know him. He was very flirty, and we had gotten to know each other pretty well from all our time spent driving to my bf’s shows together. Read more »

Watching my slut gf take hotel worker’s cock

Me (26) and my girlfriend Kelly (24) were on vacation at a hotel and ordered some room service breakfast. Kelly is about 5 foot, blonde, curvy with 34D tits and a nice round ass. We were told it would be about 30mins, so we started fooling around to pass the time. After about 15mins, we hear a knock on the door. At this time, Kelly is tied to the bed, completely naked, and I’m also naked and rock hard. “Just leave it there, thanks” I shout to the door, but he just knocks harder. I throw on a robe and go to quickly answer the door, thinking he’ll hand me a bag and leave.

I unlock the door and open it a little to greet the room service man, Jason, who is probably about 35, 6’3” and average build. As I open the door, Jason has his back up against it, with a cart of food in front of him. He unknowingly begins walking backwards into our room with the cart. “Oh I can just take that thanks” I say, trying to keep him out, but he continues in “no sir, not a problem, I’ll set it up for you”. Jason passes the entry to the room, still walking backwards, then stops and turns. “Where would you like me to put the caaaaarrrrrt…” he begins to ask, as he turns and sees Kelly, butt naked on the bed. “Oh my god, I’m so sorry, I err, I didn’t realize. Wow. Erm, let me just get out of your way” he says in a hurry. Read more »

The neglected wife

The dinner date was the same as every other dinner date. Soul crushing. Boring. Maddening. Depressing. Hurry up and bring the pinot grigio, need to deaden those sharp feelings and get through the night, get to bed, get to my show, make sure he doesn’t touch me, he’s so….wrong for me. The thought races through your head and you try to tune in to what he’s saying, try to smile back, try to fake it. Are you going to make it? Hardly. You sigh inwardly, knowing it’s hopeless. As you fight to keep your eyes from glazing over, you notice over his shoulder a man looking at you. At first, you don’t really think about it, but your eye catches him again, he’s focused on you and it distracts you. You watch, trying split your attention, to make it seem like you’re engaged here, when really, you’re there, already, can’t help yourself. When was the last time a man looked at you that way. It makes your mouth go dry, you kind of want to hyperventilate, you feel your chest grow warm as your eyes connect and hold. From across the room, he slowly raises his wine to his lips, not taking his eyes from you, the way he sips, suggestive of unchained desire, unchained for you. The noise across from you drones on, now indiscernible, you’re entranced by those eyes over his shoulder. He slowly puts his wine down, a small smile now playing over his lips, you see him get up from his chair, he surreptitiously gestures toward the back of the restaurant, the invitation to you sudden but so welcome. You feel your chest rise, the turmoil in your belly, the skin under your bra suddenly sensitive, aching. “One sec” you find yourself saying to your dinner partner across from you, “I need to go freshen up”, and you excuse yourself. You wonder what has gotten in to you, but you also can’t stop yourself, what might happen, could happen? You look to the back just to see him disappear around the corner and you follow, despite the risk. Are you so drawn by that look, the promise of the sexual side of you suddenly flourishing back to life that you simply can’t resist? Your heart beats so fast, your hearing is almost deafened, you feel almost lightheaded, your mouth so dry as you draw nearer to the dark hallway where he disappeared. You step into the hallway, looking at the doors at the end, not sure where you are going or where he is, when suddenly, he is right beside you, behind you, his breath on your neck. “You’re so damn sexy” he whispers into your hair, your body thrills to the sound, the words, the desire packed in his voice. He gently guides you into an unnoticed alcove further down the hall, he is behind you, deeper in the alcove, leaving you the space to change your mind if you want. But you don’t, you stay, your desire, your hunger for this, so long unmet, the yearning to be touched, ravished, enjoyed, it locks you in place. And you feel his hands on your waists, lips brushing your neck, lean back, feel your panties wet, temperature rising between your legs, you haven’t felt this aroused in so long… Read more »