I feel like I can and should tell this story today. When I was tending bar a fancy boutique hotel we’d have representatives from local wineries and breweries come by to sell their wares to management, once the deal was struck they would educate the staff on how pairings might go, and give us tastings. One small up and coming winery had a rep named Daniel. The winery was small but growing, Daniel did everything at this winery. This man was fine as hell. So charming, tall, dark blonde with gorgeous green eyes. Like fucking sparkling light green eyes and a slight beard. So handsome I can’t even tell you. So he actually sets up behind the bar and the servers and me & a few other employee are in from our days off, just here at the hotel for the intro and tasting. It’s a lazy Tuesday morning I just finished my workout, so I’m in my yoga leggings and sports bra with a loose fitting top and flip flops. I’m not too bad looking myself, I look half white half Asian with long dark hair, light whiskey colored eyes, tall, b cup boobs, large ass and long legs.
Category: sexystories
The Princesses in the Tower – Chapter 1, Part 1 – Stacey [Maledom] [Male supremacy]
**Stacey**
I want to make one thing clear. Nobody fucks with Stacey Hamilton. Unless he is very handsome and she is on the top, that is. And while the darkness isn´t exactly my good friend, my adjusting eyes felt better now in a night. The fat girl slept and maybe even the silent one. Other two I wasn´t sure. After we did our striptease we were in peace, even getting to know each other a little, after our humiliation continued, first by visit of male warden, who started admiring us. The bloody politician, imagine that, happened to wear body underwear, so she showed the least of skin. Lucky bastards they are, even in captivity. I, on the other hand, had to be endowed with provocative airships on my chest that earned me position of the main attraction. Shortly after the visit, we get our new clothes. Giant skirt and blouse could be cute for Halloween or something, but my hands were shaking when I saw collar, strap harness for the whole figure and some red abomination. The whole process was complete when we were told that dining room wasn´t ready, so we get… Well, dog dishes with our stuck names, so we were made absolutely certain that training for “The Art of Holy Submission” actually began. Of course it was made kinda worse by the fact that we actually liked the food.
The Princesses in the Tower – Prologue [Maledom] [Male supremacy]
*Please, forgive me some potential hiccups in English and enjoy!*
**Prologue**
My backside was already sore from the bus tour and the thighs weren´t feeling exactly well either. The mind was preoccupied with other troubles. The girl things. The feelings of injustice. The school things. Well, the September was almost here and I was just seventeen. It wasn´t so unbelievable that I rode to boarding school… Except gal sitting jest next to me, looking from the windows with red eyes, was definitely around 40. I´ve seen quite a lot of variations, though not someone who would be much older than her… In a vicinity I saw a four girls around my age, three of them just mortified, the last one was trying to help Asian with a long hair who couldn´t stop crying and was probably 20-something.
More sounds were coming from the above deck of the bus. There was something perverted about it, but I felt some security from the thuds of steps of the wardens above. Not so much from seeing them down here. I wished with all my heart that suddenly some vortex would open before the bus and we would end in some another dimension. But, in a sense, that´s exactly where we were heading. The Logic, you ceased to be.
My sexy best friend
I get a phone call as I’m in the middle of my favorite game I pause it and pick up my phone.
Its Hailey, I answer, “hey Hailey wats up”
Hailey: “Hey Dillon how are u”
Dillon: “I’m good just sitting here playing games how bout u”
Hailey: “Ahh not much either just at the house just taking a break from fixing it up, u know I’m doing anything today wanna come over and hangout I’ll cook”
Dillon: Yea I can come over when are u free”
Hailey: ” whenever really I’ve got nothing to do today”
Dillon: “Well since ur not doing anything I’ll come over if u its ok”
Hailey: “Oh yea that works fine I’ll just finish up here, u remember how to get here?”
Dillon: “Yea I’ll be there soon see ya”
Hailey: “Bye”
It’s been a while since I’ve even talked to Hailey since college I believe. I wonder how much she has changed probably just as hot as she was in college I had a major crush on her but now that I’m single maybe I can make a move on her.
Sharing my gf with a stranger in public [MFM][Public]
Below is a detailed recounting of the preface to a threesome my gf and I had a couple of years ago with another guy.
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Megan’s petite form looked vulnerable sitting on the oversized couch tucked into the darkened corner of the club. Illuminated in softened red and purple light she was stunning in her sheer mesh black top, and suspendered black flared miniskirt and black stiletto heels. She’d worn a fitted trench-coat overtop her racy attire, which was sitting loosely over her shoulders now that we were alone, allowing her breasts to peek through the see-through top. Her red hair appeared to almost black in the dim filtered lighting, and her dark eye makeup and red lipstick contrasted strikingly with her pale skin. She reminded me of Amy Adams from the film Nocturnal Animals that night, all tiny and posh, America’s sweetheart done up as the femme fatale. A girl next door turned into a public whore.
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[MF] [MMF] [CNC] You Make it Fun to be a Bad Girl
You plan to surprise me after you get off work so you head to my house. When you get there you hear the bathtub running. “Excellent,” you think and you hurry to get out of your clothes and sneak down the hall toward my room. Peaking through the door, you see me sitting sideways in the tub, my knees sticking up through the bubbles. You realize I’m masturbating in the tub and you stand in the door watching me, your cock getting harder in your hand. You hear the muffled hum of a vibrator and see me raise and lower, gently fucking myself. You stroke, listening to my uninhibited moans, as you realize I’m about to cum. You see me tense up as I make myself cum. You stand there quietly while I gather myself and set the toys on the back of the tub, first you see the vibrator, then the suction dildo. You’re about to call me out when you see me sit the large plug up next to them. You’re angry because I never asked permission but for just a split second you’re impressed with me.
[MF] [MMF] [Gangbang] To Be Shared
Daddy and I show up to the hotel bar a bit before we planned to meet. He knows I’ll need liquid courage to meet you and even more it to make it to your room. We sit down there talking about our nerves and I’m getting sillier so Daddy knows it’s time. You have been in the bar all along watching us, getting a read on us, so when it’s time, you bring over a round. “Just one more” I giggle and take a sip. Daddy and I are sitting on opposite sides so you slide in beside me.
Penny would do ANYTHING to pass this class. ANYTHING. [MF] [Student and Professor] [Seduction]
Blaine is a very renowned college professor. He’s the best at what he does. His class is the most difficult of them all. Not only that, he’s the most lusted upon professor in University. Every girl enjoys the eye candy everytime they visit his class. Unfortunately for them, he’s gay, and has a loving husband. He’s tall, brown curly hair, light green eyes. His abs are very noticeable through his button-up shirts.
Penny was one of his worst students. She was annoying, extremely talkative and always interrupted him with some dumb question. Penny is a tall, light brown hair, very voluptuous and curvy 19 year old. She’s basically fucked every guy in the class… Except, well, Blaine. As the end of the term approached, Penny got called to office hours by Blaine. There was no way that was good news. She knocked on the door, wearing a tight blouse and a thin, checked skirt.
“Come in…” Started Blaine. “Penny, I’m afraid you didn’t make it to the next semester. I’m gonna have to fail you, and you’ll redo my class with another professor in summer” Blaine continued, as he adjusted his tie.
The Camgirl Part LXX: First One To Make Noise Loses [Oral] [Anal-ish]
**LXX: Liam**
Liam awoke somewhat annoyed. He’d been in the middle of a wonderful dream. Blake had been sucking his cock again while he ate her out, moans vibrating down his cock when he occasionally flicked her asshole with his tongue or nipped at her firm cheeks.
*Why am I wet? We weren’t that messy last night, were we?*
Liam’s scrubbed the sleep from his eyes, propping himself up on his elbows to see why he felt wet.
*Fuck, why does it feel like—?*
Liam opened his eyes to find Blake with her lips wrapped around the base of his cock, hair and face immaculate, eyes shining as she gazed up at him.
“Oh,” he gasped.
Blake laughed around his cock, nostrils flared, and Liam’s hips bucked, his cock throbbing in her throat. The tight confines were already pushing him toward an orgasm as she moved her head down, breaking eye contact, but taking the last inch into her mouth.
Liam gasped for air, eyes fluttering shut for a moment.
Blake didn’t bob her head up and down, though. Her head didn’t move, but her tongue stroked the underside of his cock, and her throat—
First Time [FF] [Lesbian]
*Not as great as the last one I posted I don’t think. But I hope you enjoy! I wish I could post the drawings I did for these as well!
Ida was just barely asleep when she heard the door open. Her friend Ashlyn was staying over, visiting from out of town. It had been years since they had seen each other last. And the connection was still strong between them. Ida had never been with a woman, but there was a certain warmth she had felt during her time with Ash, which she had promptly attributed to the Merlot. Same with the warm flushness she felt on her cheeks when Ash had laughed at her jokes…or when Ash had grabbed her forearm while intently telling a story. She had dozed thinking about Ash’s smile, and questioning her own motives for doing so. She heard the floor creak and soft steps come across the room. Her hearth pounded. But she stayed motionless and pretended not to notice.
Was Ash really coming in?