collection of stories you shouldn't read at work
What can I say, I love getting off to reading about other people escapades, so tell me a naughty story. Even better if it’s a secret. I, of course, will return the favor. ;)
Special Attention paid to:
1. Girl-on-Girl
2. FFM Threesome
3. Pregnant/Lactating
4. First-times
5. Extra bonus points for a combination of more than one of the above
If you really want to get my attention, give me more than a couple sentences and be descriptive.
Now, light up my inbox …
-sissys/femboy -sluts -fake rape -creampies -bbw -cumslut/cumdump -daddy/sir/master -squirting -anal -pussy -forced sissy -sissygasom -struggle -cum inside me -breeding -being a cum slut -squirting -struggle
There is some see what you can make with that and also add some of your own fantasy and fetishes that you like too just PM me to send me the stories or to know more about anything hehe
With this post I’m starting a 24-day-journey of a kinky/sexy Advent, a pre-christmas adventure I’m supposed to share on here.
When you get a diy-advent calendar from your boyfriend the first thing you think is:’awwww, that’s so cute’!
When you get one from your bf who is also a kinkster -and a dom at that- you think:’ Fuck, I’m in trouble ?’
Yesterday I didn’t even had to open the first envelope to know, that I would have quite a number of tasks to fulfill in the coming days leading to Christmas. Turns out I really was right.
Task 1 was to walk around the spa and pool area at our hotel with a slightly ‘slipped’ bikini for 30 min. I decided to go for a casual nip slip, which got me a couple of stares by other hotel guests. While walking through the pool area like this wasn’t a big deal, walking by the restaurant and bar was feeling like a small challenge. My nipples barely visible I was still feeling exposed.
Asked to rate the intensity of the task each day, I’d give day one a 4/10.
I originally wrote this as an account of a unique night’s events and *not* as erotic literature. So pardon if it’s not as sexy as it could be.
My buddies and I took a weeklong, much needed camping trip at a hot springs like eighty fucking miles out in the middle of nowhere, in one of the most beautiful places I’ve ever seen. The hot springs are steamy pools of varying temperatures separated by piled walls of smooth river rock *in* an ice cold roaring river. Fucking idyllic. Camping is going lovely. My buddy’s a fisherman so we’re cooking fresh caught salmon & veggies, crushing Coors heavy during the day, and spending late evenings in the hot water with whiskey flasks, joints, and good company under the stars. Our 2nd night we met, socialized, and had a great time with a couple a bit older than us, I’d estimate early 40s. Combine abundant whiskey, light cocaine use, and a skinny pale naked flirty Irish woman (who had the ability to coax over a few other younger women to our tub). I got all riled up talking to one of these younger women, I’d guess early 20s. In the water I could only see her perky B-cups but when she stood up to cool off, moonlight struck her trimmed pubic mound and thigh gap, only to be bested by one of the finest views of pussy and cute ass when she bent over to grab something. I was fucking throbbing hard by now and rather than give a crude compliment of her desirable holes, I slid down into the pool exposing my tip and shaft barely above the water. She noticed when she sat back down, raised her eyebrows, then and smiled at it then me, blushing. My brain and cock both convinced me I might as well just carry her to my tent right then. However I’d forgotten that my guy friends, the Irish woman and her oafish husband were still in the same pool. After some chuckles and eye rolling from my friends, the hot younger hippie girl and I were suppressed back into boring casual conversation, we exchanged numbers and lightly lustful looks.
Billy knew his relationship was on rocky ground and he felt bad because he felt his lack or performing in the bedroom may be contributing to it. He was very open to licking pussy and exploring in certain ways but it wasn’t enough for Nicole. Nicole was a sexy, almost 30 woman who had such a big ass that Billy couldn’t even take her doggystyle because his 6 inches weren’t enough. She was confident, flirty, and everything Billy wanted but she wanted to explore in ways she had kept to herself wanting to ease Billy into it. Lately, she was struggling with the fact everytime her and Billy had sex missionary style he just couldn’t go deep enough to give her the amazing orgasm she had experienced with other men before; with black men! She wanted to be with this nice, attractive, successful white guy but she just wasn’t being fulfilled. So, she came up with a plan.
Billy: So what do you want to do this upcoming weekend since we’ve got the holiday and have couple extra days to ourselves?
Nicole: I was actually thinking we could do something spontaneous.
Billy: Like what? This town is so boring.
Elune’s Lust: by Shypaladin.
At first, her eyes were the only light visible in the room. Bright white, like stars they glowed. They vanished, then appeared again meeting his gaze as the moonlight revealed her opening the curtains of the elven window. Her skin, a shade of lavender visible through her translucent white robe, glistened with tiny beads of sweat. Despite being thousands of years old…she was nervous.
“Elune shines bright tonight” she said softly. Looking back up at the moon.
“Indeed, she does” he said matching her tone. Then mustering a bit more confidence, “You look lovely in her light…just as lovely as when I first saw you.”
She giggled a bit, “When you first saw me you were pinned down in a fox hole near Wintergarde Keep!”
Mark was annoyed when he got the rear door of the McNair’s house. They were good neighbors and had helped him out in the past, but he didn’t want to have keep walking over here to check for Sam’s “important letter.” He shared a backyard property line with them and had to cross some brush that inevitably scratched his hands every fucking time. But Sam said this letter had some information he really needed while he and his wife were on vacation.
He found the magnetic key box hidden under the small back porch and unlocked the door. He walked through the kitchen and living room to check the mail on the floor under the mail slot. He picked up and sorted the mail. No letter. He put the pile on a small table next to the stairs with the rest of the mail he’d picked up the last 3 days.
It was cool and drizzly outside, so he was in no hurry to get back home. Besides Margie was on the rag and being really nasty today. Maybe he’d hang out here for a bit and watch one of the college games. Sam had a much better TV anyway.
I went to bed that night, a little confused. Nothing else had happened. I didn’t want to ask him about it and ruin the surprise, though, so I just went on with my night, little thrills of anticipation and arousal running through my body whenever I remembered the amazing feelings from earlier.
The house was dark and quiet when I awoke, groggy and disoriented. I looked around for a moment, then tried to bring my hands down to rub my eyes, and was stopped short.
My hands were bound with rope, and had apparently been tied to the bars of the headboard.
Fear sang through my body as I began to explore with my fingers, trying to find a place where I could begin effecting my release. I must have made a noise, because in an instant, there was a man-shaped shadow in front of me, and a callused hand across my mouth.
“None of that, now,” a low voice growled. “Or you’ll regret it.” The threat only made me struggle harder. Where was my husband? The bed shifted as my assailant sat down beside me on the bed and leaned close enough to whisper, “Remember, the safe word is unicorn.”
I had just turned 18 about a month ago i was going to get a spa massage and pedicure my three friends were coming with me.
So i go in a nice lady takes me to a room and i saw my friends walking into separate rooms a woman and a guy greeted me and the guy went out of the room.
The woman told me to undress in the changing room so i did and then layed down on the cold seat Face up.
He comes in with a tray of oils then they start pouring the oils on me and then lotion she did my upper level he did my legs.
She went straight to my tits and massaged them for a bit i didnt care and she didnt either he looked a few times.
A few minutes passed until they told me to flip over so i did and i got a little more horney because my pussy and tits were rubbing up and down on the seat.
Hi everyone. It’s been a long time since my last post and a lot has changed. As many of you know I was working and still do as a model but the work was few and far between so I started doing let’s say different types of modeling. You can read my previous posts for a look into that.
I have started taking jobs as an escort. In the beginning it was all up and up just dates for companionship. [No I will not share how I book jobs. Reddit and work will remain seperare] The money kept getting better and better and soon I ended up doing other things. But that is another time.
This Thanksgiving I returned home to Boston to visit my family for the holiday. I came a few days early to meet up with friends and was enjoying my time when my agent called me and told me there was someone here that wanted to meet me. At first I refused but he told me he would pay triple my going rate for 2 hours of my time. Lunch and a date afterward. I couldn’t deny it but the problem was it was on Thanksgiving. I told my agent I would do it but I would need to leave by 230 the latest to be with family.