Experimental medicine [F][mast]

Farah watched her bosses argue behind the class doors as she waited patiently at the secretary’s desk, the secretary had left before Farah got there so she couldn’t exactly make an appointment. She sat down on the small chair by the wall and casting a quick glance around to make sure she wasn’t being watched reached behind the desk and took another of the small mints. They were honestly not exactly great mints, they were pretty bad actually, but she had had to skip lunch and with only half an hour till she got off she was starving.

She crunched away at the mint as she watched her bosses argue, something about ethics she thought, but it was hard to hear through the glass. Couldn’t be the first time people had had to wait, not if the size of that mint jar was anything to go by. She had probably had a dozen now and it had barely made a dent. She snuck another one in her mouth and wondered how long it was going to be when the doors finally slammed open.

The Games She Plays (Part 3) [MF][MMMF][MM][voy][exh][reluc][ENF][blkmail]

Note: Part 2 ran long (and I f’ed up the title), so here’s part 3…

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**The Games She Plays (Part 3) [MF][MMMF][MM][voy][exh][reluc][ENF][blkmail]**

**Part 3**

Later that evening, after dinner with a book, Regina went back to her room to find her roommate Julie just leaving.

“If anyone asks for me, I’m gone for the weekend. Me and some friends are going to see a concert in Vegas, so I’m skipping class tomorrow.” She grabbed a carry-on bag and left Regina alone in the room. It was Thursday, and she didn’t have a class until the next afternoon, so she grabbed one of the bottles of wine she kept hidden in her footlocker and uncorked it, pouring some into a little clear plastic cup. She took a drink and thought about calling one of her friends, but she had the whole weekend for that. She found herself glancing at her laptop, then sitting down, first convincing herself that she was just checking FacePlace, but after few minutes, she was sitting there in nothing but her panties and loading up the secret page. She didn’t even have to enter her code again, it just told her ‘Welcome Regina’ and she was back to browsing through the dorm maps again. She checked on the girls she’d seen in the showers that morning, and saw some new videos and pictures, and she clicked on one time stamped after their showers. They were both naked, one of them sitting at the computer, but getting up as they both started drying off some more and getting out clothes for the day.

**The Games She Plays (Part 2) [F][MF][FF][voy][exh][reluc][ENF][blkmail]**

**The Games She Plays (Part 2) [F][MF][FF][voy][exh][reluc][ENF][blkmail]**

Note: Link to Part 1 is in the comments section.

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**Part 2**

Regina took her laptop back to her room, half scared to open it up, but she trusted Indira to know what she was doing. She opened her computer and saw that the folders of pictures were still there. Indira hadn’t deleted anything, and while Regina didn’t know much about computers, she saw the files were buried deep in the system of computer, folder within folder, within folder. She closed some of the open pictures but found herself looking at the screencaps of Indira smiling in her nudity. She wasn’t shy, and part of Regina wondered why she wasn’t willing to share her photos with IT rather than hers, but it did kind of look like Indira was showing off for the webcam, while Regina’s pictures had hidden camera quality to them. She opened a video and saw herself standing naked in front of the mirror from the other night. She hadn’t paid attention at the time, but she was touching her breasts and running her hand through her bush in a surprisingly suggestive way. Regina hoped her friend would be sparing with the pictures and not show any of the videos.

Annemarie Part 7 and 8 [Mf] [MF]

Part 7

I woke early, and although it had been a somewhat busy night, I felt rested, relaxed and actually pretty good. I heard Rachel’s soft, even breathing, and I looked at her in the early morning light that was seeping into the room from behind the curtain. Fuck, she is gorgeous, even when asleep. I got out of bed, quietly pulled my gym suit that I never wear to the gym on, and silently closed the door of the bedroom behind me. I used the other bathroom and then rinsed my mouth with some breath freshener, just in case.

I went into the kitchen and made a coffee, well got the coffeemaker machine to make one for me. Fortunately, it doesn’t make too much noise, something that I have been grateful for since Jill came to live with me. I turned the computer on and checked emails, looked at the Al Jazira, BBC and Canadian news, saw that the speed we are going down the gurgler is increasing, and pictured Boris Johnson’s hairstyle on the President, a good laugh actually.

Annemarie Pt 5 and 6 [MF] [Mf]

Part 5

Wednesday came and Jill and I presented ourselves at this dingy little apartment block, where rents are cheap and life threatens to get harder every day. I knew I would have to get Annemarie and Rachel out of here if they were to have a chance. I looked at Jill and she almost shuddered, silently agreeing to what I was thinking.

We had a wonderful pasta meal, made up of what, I don’t know, but it was still wonderful. Annemarie and Rachel are both really good cooks, it seems. Annemarie said it was one of the few things she got of real benefit from her mother. Jill commented that she really got nothing from Sandra. Annemarie looked at her and said, “I don’t know, I think you got a lot of good things from her, but it seems you got some common sense from your Dad – and your taste in women!”

Jill lit up like a traffic light on stop. “Oh please, Rachel told me all about it, said you were a terrific lover, potentially.”

“Mom! Please, don’t embarrass her like that!” Rachel cried.

Annemarie Pt3 and 4

Part 3

Standing in a supermarket carpark, looking at this beautiful woman, the past flashing right before me, time standing still, my body reacting to the surge of hormones running through it. Fuck, I was just like a fucking teenager, and I could feel my dick acting out.

For about a year, a little more actually, I had Annemarie as my illicit girlfriend. We made love everytime and every way we could think of when we got together it seems. On her forteenth birthday, I took the day off work and a Viagra , she took a day off school and I wore her out, I think. we must have had sex four times in a five hour period, and when I thought the Viagra was wearing off, I took another one.

My cock was rampant that day, and when Annemarie walked out, bowlegged it looked to me, I spent the next couple of hours cleaning up my office, deodorising it, letting in fresh air, and washing myself. Sandra came home late from work that evening and before she had her dinner, I had her panties down and fucked her over the table. Then again while we were watching TV, and when we went to bed. She jokingly asked if I had taken a Viagra, and laughed when I said three for the day, thinking I was joking.

Annemarie 2 [Mf]

Part 2.

Fourteen years later, and Annemarie was as desireable as she was when I first met her. It was her, I know it. But how could she be? She looked exactly as I remembered her. It couldn’t be her, She turned away and spoke to someone who came strolling through the doors. It was an older and even more stunning version of the Annemarie I recalled.

I was stunned, I didn’t move. I couldn’t move. I had lost any sense of reality. It was like time had folded on itself and I was seeing two Annemaries at the same time, one as I remembered her, and one as she is likely to have been as she grew older.

My cock immediately felt the presence of Annemarie. It remembered the first time it penetrated her, forcing its way through her hymen. It remembered the grasping of her slick cunt walls pulling it into her, welcoming its intrusion.

There, right there, my cock got hard, just like it did all those years ago.

Annemarie [Mf]

Part 1.

There she was, right there, framed in the doorway of the supermarket, exactly as I remembered her. The source of my misery. Well, no – that’s a bit harsh. She was the source of my joy. Everyone around us were the source of my misery.

I really noticed her first when she was just twelve years old, and I saw her, she took my breath away. I had seen her before, around the neighborhood, after all, she only lived a few houses down from me. The sun was directly behind her, and I saw a nimbus around her head. The effect was stunning.

It was summer, hot and humid and in the late afternoon, the light was just right, the clothes she wore were perfect, and her legs were outlined all the way to the top by the strong sunlight and light clothing. I could see the shadowed shape of her young pussy as she stood astride the steps of her stoop. Her hips were spreading, she was no longer the little girl down the road, she was displaying the beautiful young woman she was to be.

And she was looking back.

Together [MFMMM+][Exhibitionist][Bisexual][Creampie][Light Bondage]

“What’s the plan tonight?”

I don’t answer you, and I can tell that my silence is driving you crazy with desire. You know it has to be something big; I’ve been teasing you, taunting you for weeks now, and by this point, you are literally squirming in your seat to know. But not yet. You’ll find out soon enough, and for now, I’m enjoying the torture of your anticipation. The only information you have is that you’re to be clothed a certain way…sexy, and with easy access.

I blush with desire when I pick you up and see that you have taken my request completely to heart. You are stunning in a little black dress, its hem barely covering the top of your thigh high stockings, with the front cut low and showing a perfect glimpse of your magnificent cleavage. It’s strapless, showing off your delightful bare shoulders. I cannot resist you; much as I want to get us to where we are going tonight, I can’t see you dressed like that and not be stirred.

My Bimbo Mom part 2 [St8][Inc][cuck][mast]

Part two here hope you enjoy!
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So, with what happened the last time I had my friends over, most people would have maybe held off on doing that again. I mean it was obvious what was going on, my mom was flirting with my friends and they were definitely interested. Most people would also be very upset with this but for some reason, it has been extremely interesting to me. It was two weeks since they were over and since then every time I look at my mom I just imagine her with my friends and it is unreal. So, I invited my friends over again for the weekend and I was genuinely excited. I had no idea what was going to happen, but I couldn’t wait to see it unfold.

I knew that my dad had installed a crazy security system in the house with cameras everywhere, what I didn’t know is he had really small, inconspicuous wireless cameras. It didn’t take long for me to figure out what to do with them. I waited for the perfect time, while I was home, and my mother was not, I snuck into her room and set up a few cameras in places she would never see them. Then I tested them with my laptop and when they were all good I just waited for the weekend.