Office, Ours [Mf] [teacher/student] [college] [vanilla] [office sex]

Late again. The car didn’t budge, something I was only used to in icy winters, not the hottest summer. I was barging through the maze-like corridors. The indistinct chatter guided me as it got louder and louder. Though I was a couple years older than them, being around college students makes you feel much younger. It is also damn fun feeling like Moses, parting the sea of people as you appear. Beaming smiles coming from most of them also cures many ailments of the heart.

I threw my notes on my desk and plopped down, catching my breath as everyone took their place. Attendance was pretty low, and many of the appearing wore sunglasses. Last night’s ball took their toll on them. I tried to keep a low volume; based on my experience, hangovers and classes don’t match too well. One didn’t care though. A pair of gleaming eyes sat in front, the middle of the second row, an avid fan she seemed to be. Her hair ran through her fingers, resting her head on her hand, with a coy smile. The royal blue summer dress complimented her blood red lips, deeply cut, almost provocatively. As much as I tried to look constantly around the class, my eyes kept wandering back to her. There was something magnetic about her look. She must have noticed, her white teeth gleamed at me every time.

My Cumslut Panties (Part 3)

Mom became disgustingly slutty as she fell further into the lifestyle, during our temporary cease-fire. Her body became just as fake and as perverted as mine. Her appearance was objectively degrading. Among her cum-stained black outfits were shirts and leggings with ‘cumslut’, ‘bimbo doll’, and ‘daddy issues’ written on them in big, bold, pink letters.

During this phase i kept my plans secret. Mom was a smug bitch – thought she had won for good, and settled into a general amount of sluttiness just barely past mine. She had fucks every other night just like me. She had lost her sense of privacy or basic decency, hell, she even acted like a dumb bimbo whore and spoke with a horny, stupid tone of voice. And fuck, it turned me on to see her like that.

Mom differed to me in some ways in how she was a slut. Mom prefered to be completely nude around the house, where as i liked to be dressed in my cum-stained outfits constantly.
Mom preferred to act and think like a dumb whore, but me not so much. Its that difference that will ultimately help me win.

Tall Dark and Dangerous Part 2 [force,dark]

Chapter 1- I don’t have a problem, they have a problem…

The tall man in the slick suit looks down at his watch after he takes his seat amongst the deviants. He can’t believe he has a fucking year of this shit to sit through. He wants to tear into the fucking 300lb neck beard who got busted spying on high school girls trying on clothes at American Eagle. Fucking pervert had a problem. Me though? I did not have a problem. He thinks to himself “my bitch of an ex had a problem.” She reported that he “assualted” her last new years eve. They had done everything under the sun in bed, she even went ass to mouth a few times when drunk. She was filthy. It all went to shit one night when he was drunk and accidently said her sister’s name when he was balls deep in her. She kicked him out and she had officers at his office the day to book me for sexual assault. He had taken a similar deal that the Gen did and just got on with things as soon as possible. Having to clearly state that he was guilty of sexual assult did something to him though, it planted a seed in a very dark corner of his brain that lucky had not gotten the light needed to grow.

Kappa Theta Tau (Episode One) [FF][Mast][Dressup][First Person][Longform]

**Episode One**

The wooden dresser lets out a groan as I place my box of clothes on top. My breathing is slightly labored from carrying the box up the stairs, and I brush a drop of sweat from my hairline with the sleeve of my shirt. With a sigh, my eyes fall back onto the girl in the mirror. A new college freshman with a sad and worn expression. The dollar store makeup I’d gotten didn’t do much to accent my deep caramel skin, but it’s all I could afford. My straight black hair flows naturally down over my shoulders, ending halfway down my shoulder blade. The eyeliner does contrast my deep green eyes though, which are rare for Latino girls. My eyebrows are thick, but I keep them trimmed short so that they accent my eyes well. A subtle purple lip balm gives my plump lips a slight shine, but not making them stand out too much on my thin face. I’d always liked the shape of my face. Round with high cheeks, but my slightly thick nose and wide mouth fit it well. Thankfully, my skin has always been great and it is still smooth. My petite frame curved nicely where it needed to, thanks to my mom’s genetics. Not that you could tell it from my clothes, looking more like something for a boy than a girl. The over-sized long-sleeved shirt over my baggy jeans made me look like a boy in his father’s clothes. Unfortunately, it’s all my parents would buy for me. It didn’t help that I never grew higher than 5’ 5”. Thanks for that Dad.

Coffee Shop

This story happened, I still can’t believe it so if you don’t, I don’t blame you. It was last summer and I’m still as shocked by what happened as I was when it happened.

*important information for later*
Her 5’1″ 115lbs (roughly)
Me. 6’3 275lbs

I was in a coastal city for a summer gathering with friends. I had the last flight, my friends all departed early in the morning. I had another six hours or so to kill before heading to the airport. I figured sitting at the airport that long would drive me insane so I walked the beach. It was late August and hot. We’d been drinking all weekend and I was wiped out. So I sat down at a small cafe off the main street.

The waitress came over with a menu. She was cute, short with short hair and small breasts. I smiled, ordered an iced coffee and water. I sat and enjoyed watching the people walk by for 30 minutes, then drifted off to sleep.

This is where things got super embarrassing and then pretty fickin awesome. For reasons yet unknown to man kind, I popped a narb. Right there in a public cafe with a cute waitress. But I was sound asleep so I had no idea… but apparently the waitress did….

Eileen Relapses [FMMMMM][int][bbw][bbc][exh] [cuck][cumplay][spit][anal][dp][quint-p][longform]

I’m back, you beautiful bastards! (not that I expect any of you to remember me) I figured the world might want to know what old Eileen has been up to lately. This story is not for those with weak constitutions. Shit is about to get real weird in a minute. Enjoy
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The taste of them still lingering on her tongue and in her cheeks stained the flavor of the coffee she drank. She held her head high, not because she was particularly proud of herself, but because the men sitting in the circle both to her right and to her left were wearing sweatpants, and she couldn’t handle any more temptation. Her stomach was still churning, and she wore long sleeves to cover the bruises and scrapes.

“Would anyone else like to share,” Pastor Wally asked, crossing his arms across his black turtleneck. “Remember. There is no judgment here. All have sinned in the eyes of the most high—”

“I killed my husband,” Eileen said to the room. Everyone turned their heads, intrigued.

“W— Wow… Was it an accident?”

“Yes,” she said. Then she looked down. “Not really…”

**24 Hours Earlier**

The eagerness of youth [FM]

The sun had set beyond the ocean’s horizon, spelling the end of our day at the beach. Our group made their way back up the beach to the rental house, tucked among the sand dunes. David and I walked side-by-side, keeping a steady pace with one another while the others took off ahead, laughing and likely planning the rest of the evening for us. I looked over at him, at that face. I loved his stubble, loved the way it felt against my skin. He met my eye with a look I knew too well. God, it’d been just this morning, but I already craved his touch. I craved him inside me, craved him in my mouth. The others had gotten a bit ahead of us and he came to a complete stop, grabbing my arm to anchor me in place as well. We glanced towards the group, who didn’t seem to notice we hadn’t followed. Turning his face back to me he grinned wickedly before dipping his head to crush his soft lips against mine. With hands pulling my hips toward him he walked us into a gap in the bushes, where we were hidden as we laid down on the soft sand. He cradled my face in his hands roughly as he kept our faces joined and lowered his hips onto mine so I could feel how hard he already was. And damn was i wet. He ground his dick on the thin strip of fabric standing between us. He had to know how wet I was. I took his hand and guided it inside my bikini, to the soft throbbing heat between my legs. He slipped his fingers inside me. Fuck!

6 months later

This is a sequel to my last post here. I post a link to that one in the comments. I hope you enjoy.

I laid there, balls sore and throbbing, my cock still dripping from another ruined orgasm, my head in a daze of pleasure and pain. Night after night my beautiful kidnapper has done this to me. And night after night I am thankful she chose me as her slave. She has varied her routine hear and there but she has never failed to only allow me a ruined orgasm after much torture. I have not left this room since she took me and I have lived every single moment but I was feeling a little stir crazy. In that one moment in my dazed state I looked over to my mistress as she was exiting the room and asked “would it be possible to go for walk outside one day, I could use some fresh air and sunshine?” She turned and as I looked into her eyes I watched the look of satisfaction drain from her face and was replaced with a mixture of disappointment and anger. I expected, at that point, for her to turn around and punish me right then and there. Instead she turned back to the door walked out and slammed it shut behind her without so much as a single word.

Seduction of Sofia (After Amerie, PT 2)[MF, Time stop, oral, anal, slight BD]

Amerie and I actually got together that weekend. We did dinner and drinks. The date was fine and the convo was good enough. But what I couldn’t wait for, was to get her home. Of course, I had no guarantees, but when I walked her to the door, she wasn’t even shy about it. She just opened her door, and grabbed my arm to pull me inside. No stopping of time was necessary this night. As soon as the door closed, her shirt was over her head and off and then she went on the attack. That shy, innocent girl who asked for the date was gone. In her place was a sexual animal. She kissed me hard up against the door and was immediately yanking at my belt. When I felt that I kicked my shoes off and just in time for her to slide down with my pants. She quickly had my boxers down too and didn’t even take time to admire my cock. She just started swirling her tongue all around it and soon after her lips were wrapped around it, quickly taking as much as she could in her mouth. Her enthusiasm for my dick was really turning me on, or should I say getting close to getting me off. I had to stop her, so I pulled her back up to me. She grabbed my shirt and pulled that up over my head. And then turned to the stairs. Her cute little ass looked damn good in the skirt she was wearing, and so did her legs going all the way up to it. The skirt was only a couple inches lower that her ass. I was trying to sneak a peak at her panties all night to no avail. ( something didn’t seem right to me about using my power on an actual date, I guess I just didn’t feel like it was necessary, maybe I would have had she just gone inside. Maybe I could have let her go to bed and think she was having another dream or something, but it definitely wasn’t needed).

Sexretary – Penny and I #2 [mf][roleplay][filmed]

The kids were off seeing the grandparents for the day – who was I to deny them opportunities to spend time together? And my wife, Penny, had said that she had a few things to do – nothing that I could help with. I ran through in my mind if there was anything that I needed to do and figured there was some work that I could get done. Heading down into the basement where our office was, I hopped on the computer and started to get some stuff done.

I had been working away for a while – somewhat seriously, I wasn’t busting my butt by any means, when I heard Penny coming down the steps into the basement. Without turning around, I called out “Hey honey, what’s up?” She didn’t respond right away, so I just finished up my thought in what I was doing and then turned around. What a sight greeted me.