Lunch (Part 1)

Imagine if we both worked together in an office….So it’s right before lunchtime and I come over to your desk to see if you’d like to go get something to eat or have me bring you something. You’re working away and hear me ask you about lunch right before feeling my hands run through your hair to your neck…rubbing your neck and looking around to make sure nobody sees me. My hands sliding down the material of your shirt to your arms and back up….you lean back and say hi and that you should stay and work but could use some fresh air…..

Lunch consists of the typical flirting….brushing of each other hands against each other’s bodies. Knowing that this is all in good fun. We get back to the office and nobody is around your desk. I slide past you and sit in your chair…..I tell you to sit up on your desk while I check my voicemail from your phone. You sit next to me and cross your legs….but my hand goes from the phone to your knees….pushing them apart and you open them for me….

Hot Humid Night [cheating] [risky] [public] [oral] [Anal] [NSFW]

Ann was at it again, warmed by her drink and passing the time alone in a crowd full of people. Her husband was off with the boy’s drinking cognac and smoking cigars. She could hear his guffaws as they told each other the same jokes they had at the last party.

Ann liked the parties but never seemed to fit in and usually ended up mostly intoxicated but still having to pour her husband onto the couch. Oh she couldn’t blame him really, Donald worked his ass off in the Law firm and had been trying to make partner since they’d moved to New Orleans 4 years earlier.

She tipped her martini high and as she brought the glass down empty, was startled by the full one held out in front of her.

She looked up and deep into the eyes of David Brodeur. David was the exception in their little party circuit. He was the hottest lawyer at Martin Dean and Fitch and yet was never one to be found playing up to the partners. In fact sometimes it seemed the partners worked for him. He could command the attention of the room and at the same time disappear and engage you in the most private conversation as everyone else passed by.

Annabelle and Sophia [FF] [Lactation]

Annabelle Holtzman smoothly applied a fresh coat of pink lipstick and puckered for a selfie, as she strode through the hall of Holtzman dorm, her pink-Louboutin clad hooves stepping over boxes and around students, as she strode past the move-in day chaos. The cowgirl looked at her selfie. The lighting was just right for her creamy white skin, she had the cleavage of her massive breasts in frame, and she caught the angle just right to make her little, button nose look cute, but the blue in her eyes was a little washed out and, worst of all, her horns were partially out of frame. She’d just bought new horn ornaments, and she wanted to make sure that all of her followers could see the array of gold rings and chains that she’d used nearly a week’s allowance on.

Annabelle sighed. “Why does everything in life have to be so hard?” she asked, as she readied to take another photo. She set her wide hips into the perfect runway sway and bounced her boobs to get a few moments of video before she snapped a still. “Perfect!” she thought to herself. She was really pleased with how big, round and full her breasts looked. She was still checking it, as she walked into the elevator, when she bumped into something, the impact nearly making her drop her phone, as she stumbled toward the back of the cube.

Milk & Honey [M/f] [creampie]

Just a short piece, playing with words. /——-

I’ve got you in a sweet spot. You’re splayed out for me, your pussy my personal honeypot. I dip my fingers into its opening, coating them in your liquid. Causing your honey to spill out of the jar as I explore how deep it goes. Going passed where your hymen once was, long ago when I first pollinated you. I wonder if this is where the species hymenoptera get their name, those buzzing stinging insects. Perhaps after the stinging pain ridding you of it caused. No, surely not, but it comes to mind.

Your warm, wet walls grabbing onto my fingers; a tight slick suction– as if I had plunged my fingers into a jar of dense honey that doesn’t want to let me go. Your honeycomb walls mine to forage through, feeling the textures of your hive’s insides.

That time I fucked my roommate’s girlfriend [FM] [unplanned cheating] [short]

Her panties are pink and lacy, in that boyshort style that rides high, clings to the curve of her hips. My eyes trace the turning of the hemline, the sweeping pattern stretched taut over her round ass. One leg is straight, the other bent, butt pushed back. My jaw hangs slack. The sun’s not even up yet, this is more than I am prepared to handle this early in the morning.

“What do you need?” my roommate’s girlfriend asks, leaning over the sink, toothbrush hanging out of her mouth, one hand holding her long, brown curly hair out of the way.

I’m frozen in the bathroom doorway, and I realize I’m staring. We make eye contact. She’s wearing large glasses, thick black frames. I hadn’t seen her with glasses before, but they look great on her, make her even cuter. She sees me checking her out, of course. Her eyes in turn slide down my body, appraising me. I’m naked but for my boxer shorts, thin but not scrawny.

“Sorry,” I say, “I didn’t, uh, the door was… I’ll come back.” I’m stumbling over my words.

My first black cock [MF] [GloryHole] [fiction]

After driving for hours on Louisiana backroads, I finally came upon an older convenience store. I pulled up to the old pump and got out of my car. When I entered the musty store, I asked the young black man if he would fill up my tank while I used their restroom. He gave me one of those keys on a big stick and pointed around to the back of the building.
“Ladies room is around the corner on the backside of the building. Need anything else?”
I shook my head no as I grabbed the key and exited through the front doors. The young man had a deep creole accent and strong arms. He followed me outside and made his way over towards my car. As I slowly walked around the building a gust of wind blew my skirt up, revealing my pale ass. It felt refreshing. After fumbling with the key, I finally opened the door to the ladies room. It wasn’t as rundown and dirty as I had anticipated. Pleased with the cleanliness, I flipped on the lights and locked the door behind me. I pulled my panties down and sat on the toilet and peed so long, I had been holding it forever. My trip was draining and I was getting really tired. As I finished my business and washed my hands, I turned to grab a paper towel to dry my wet hands. As I turned around, I noticed a hole in the wall that I had not noticed before.. was this… what I thought it was..??
I dried my hands and curiously, I squatted down to peek through the hole.
“Hello?” I called out.
Before I knew what was really happening, a long, thick black cock pushed through the hole. I licked my lips. Oh my God! The hard cock stayed there as I contemplated my next move. I had just been thinking of how I needed some excitement. I wrapped my hands around the thick, dark shaft and licked his head. I smiled and grew more eager as my pussy began to throb and grew wetter and wetter. I slid my mouth down as far as I could and started sucking hard as I moved my head back and forth. What a delicious cock! Opening my throat, I pushed my head down deeper and deeper. I had never had big black cock before and I wanted to feel it inside of me. I slipped my panties back down my legs and pulled them over my wedges as I threw them on the sink. I rubbed my pussy and felt how wet I was.. hmmm this was exhilarating!! I turned around and bent over, feeling the huge cock stretch my tight pussy. I slowly picked up my pace, sliding myself up and down this beautiful black cock. I felt so full. I rubbed my clit with two fingers as the man started pounding my pussy. I placed one of my legs on the wall and I could then see my cream covering his dark cock. I must’ve really needed this! Still rubbing my sweet spot, I came on the stranger’s cock and following my climax he thrusted one last pump in me and came in my pussy!! Warm, thick cum poured from me. He rubbed his softening dick on my cream pie covered pussy and like that, was gone. I leaned against the wall and tried to catch my breath. Grabbing a handful of toilet paper, I wiped the strangers cum from myself and my legs and put my panties back on. I checked my reflection in the small mirror. I was glowing! Who knew all a girl needed was to be filled by a big black stranger’s cock!! I returned to the front of the store to return the key. The good looking guy was again, behind the counter and I handed him the wooden stick with the key attached. He was acting like nothing happened but I could smell our sex juices on both of us. After he gave me my total for my gas and handed me my change, I exited the quiet country store, looking back long enough to tell him “Thanks for filling me up!”. I climbed back in my car, pussy still pulsing and sped off to continue my journey. I couldn’t wait to see what else I could get into.. or better yet, what could get into me!!

Halloween Bet – Part 01 [M][t][drugs]

Forgive me if the tags are wrong. This is a fictional story about a father-in-law and a closet crossdresser. If that offends you, please carry on…

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I slipped off into the garage while everyone else filed in through the front door. My feet ached. My pride was tired of bouncing between senses of freedom and embarrassment.

A few groups of older, too grown to still be trick-or-treating folks passed by along the sidewalk, each oblivious to me sitting alone in the dark.

I found a joint my father-in-law stashed beside the ash tray, lit it up and admired myself as I crossed my legs. It had been a long night.

The deadbolt on the door into the house turned suspiciously behind me. The door creaked open. I glanced over my shoulder in time to recognize my father-in-law’s silhouette as he crept out into the garage.

I crossed my legs the other way, the slit in my dress falling open to reveal my thighs. The nylon on my legs finished whispering as his footsteps approached. The smoke began working its magic.

My father-in-law had two glasses in hand. He stopped beside me and held one out.

Bent Slowly NSFW

Despite her excitement Veronica was nervous. Never before had she and her husband Darin gone to such lengths in their pursuit of pleasure.

They had always been an active couple sexually, going on hot dates even though they had been married for over 5 years. Activities on these dates ranged from crude sex in the backseat of the car, to blatant exhibitionism. (Veronica had once removed her panties as they had eaten dinner at a posh restaurant, flashing a patron or two in the process.) They had tried many new things as they explored; toys, role-playing, hot locations, but nothing that went beyond the realm of their relationship. They had been extremely willing to listen to the others ideas and usually give them a try.

Still, Veronica had been floored when he had suggested that she pick up a stranger and seduce him as Darin watched. Veronica Loved Darin implicitly but she had had more than a few fantasies of what it would be like to have a fling. She never would have considered this had he not brought the idea to her in the first place.

“Just to be nice” [MF][oral][anal]

Full Disclosure: I initially wrote this in response to a prompt on r/DirtyWritingPrompts, but it didn’t get much feedback. So, posting it here for some Constructive Criticism. If this isn’t allowed I’ll remove the prompt.

 

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Ethan furiously tapped the F5 key, rattling his keyboard, before groaning with defeated frustration, “Does anything plan on working today?”

“I’m working today,” said a little voice from behind the wall of his cubicle.

Ethan nearly jumped from his chair. The office was so quiet he thought he’d been alone this whole time.

A cascade of dark brown hair followed by Valerie’s rounded face, with its high-cheek bones, and bright brown eyes popped around the wall of bland corporate-approved beige. Valerie worked in the same office, but she wasn’t in his section. She belonged to the Project Management Office. She was the authority; every button he clicked was approved and directed by some *quote* Administrator *unquote* from her part of the world at some point.

Mom & Daughter visiting Chicago

I am scanning whisper one night and I see a post that says my mom and I are bored.

I answer and start talking to them. The daughter is 19 and visiting Chicago with her mom. They’re staying in a hotel downtown which is right down the street from where I live.

I send them my picture and right away they ask if I have any that are more revealing. I send them a dick picture and at first they don’t believe it is me because my dick is pretty huge. I take a picture just for them to prove I am real and after talking a little more we agree to meet at the bar in their hotel.

The mom is blonde and in her forties. She has a pretty nice figure and huge tits. The daughter is also blonde and has a very thin figure with small tits.

We meet in the lobby and I asked them if they want to go have a drink but they want to go right to the room so up we went.