Office Wank [MF] [MASTURBATION]

Office Wank [MF] [Masturbation]

I work for a large health insurance company in a Midwestern town. Nearly a quarter of the people in my small town work here in some capacity. Eight hours a day I answer phones in a call center the size of a kids soccer field and in the cubicle to the right of mine works Pam. Pam is of ‘soccer mom’ age but her kids are all grown and moved out. She was a single mom at 16, was pregnant again at 18 and if you ask her about it she’ll tell you she has no regrets. She feels a certain freedom at 38 that most mothers don’t.

Pam and I have been chatting between cubicles for three years. She’s been a good friend to me even if our friendship has never left the office. I assumed she has her own friends. I just turned thirty and I still felt quite young around her.

I recently broke up with my girlfriend of 3 years and I’ve been having a very difficult time. Pam has gone out of her way to cheer me up. Because we’ve got headphones on all day we use WhatsApp to chat on our phones basically all day.

A very good morning [mf]

You look at your phone and see that it is almost 2AM — you sigh, and walk down the hallway to get ready for bed. After brushing your teeth and washing your face, you step into the bedroom — slipping off your PJ pants and crawling into bed next to me wearing just a little white tank top and a pair of navy blue cotton panties. You pull the covers around your shoulders and press up against me in the bed — you feel my legs tangling together with yours and my arm slipping around your body, holding you close. You close your eyes, feeling my body so close to yours — and shortly thereafter, drift off to sleep.

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Drunk Bus [FFM] [ANAL] [ORAL] [WS] [DRUGS]

Drunk Bus [FFM] [ANAL] [ORAL] [WS] [PEE] [THREESOME] [DRUGS]

This summer I took great advantage of the bus that ran all night ferrying partiers from one strip of bars to the next and back again. I would begin my night at the pub near my house, chatting up Viv, the ever cordial bartendress and when my legs felt light I’d catch the drunk bus across town to where the action was.

11 at night is still slow for Kent island. The bars and dance clubs stay open till 3 or 4 in the morning. The old folks are usually gone home early but the young are up all night smoking weed and rolling on ecstasy and whatever else they get hold of. It’s quite a show and I confess I don’t go to dance or pick up women, I just can’t sleep.

One evening I’m at Dylan’s Beach Club having a cigarette sitting at a table in the sand that surrounds the covered dance floor. It’s late, I’m not sure what time but these two young ladies have been dancing and making out right in front of the speakers for probably two hours without rest, or water. I’d say they were dance floor lesbians. The type of girls that like to make out with other girls when they’re drunk or high but go home to fuck their boyfriends.

The present [mf]

*Long time reader, trying to give back. Comments welcome*

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After a long day of classes and working on projects, you finally arrive back at your apartment just after 7PM. You slip off your boots and hang up your coat, then head into the kitchen for a glass of water. You realize that your roommates are out and take a moment to enjoy the peaceful silence. After a moment or two, you check your phone to see if there are any new messages — but see that I haven’t sent you anything since earlier this morning. A little sad that I didn’t write, you head to your bedroom to figure out what you’re going to do with your evening.

As you push open the door to your bedroom, you see a small bag sitting on your bed with a note next to it. You smile — already knowing that I’m the one that place it there. You set your stuff down next to your desk and walk over to the edge of your bed to read the note. You smile again as you begin to read:

*Sara -*

[mf][oral] Sucky Vacation 5

Chapter 5
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Even through closed eyes and sunglasses, Jeff felt the cool shadow that blocked the late afternoon sun. He opened his eyes to discover a certain copper-haired beauty leaning over his lounge chair.

“Hey, Shawna.”

“Hey yourself,” she said while her curly locks dangled around his face. The first thing he noticed was the fabric of her deep purple one-piece straining across her swaying breasts. The second was her brilliant smile that crinkled the corners of her green eyes. “You up for a swim?”

“Sure,” he said.

He sat up and glanced at his cousin laying out next to him. Amy turned her head to smirk up at him. They had talked for a while after coming down to the pool. At first, she was a little freaked out thinking everyone could tell they’d just had sex. Jeff had kept her calm until it became obvious no one suspected anything.

He’d felt the same weird paranoia right after his first time at Bible Camp, especially when Ruth kept bringing up her purity ring with apparent sincerity. He patted Amy’s shoulder and returned her knowing smirk with wink.

Torture[F][M][Msub][Fdom][nc][anal]

Torture

The room spun around me, the scent of lavender filled my nostrils and I tried to make sense of the scene around me. To my right I saw long beige curtains flowing down over a dark hardwood floor, streaks of light danced past the fabric and streamed rays of white onto the tan walls around me. To the left I saw an oak nightstand, on the surface sat a lamp and an array of toys and tools spread out for convenience. From left to right there was a string of blue anal beads, a long pink vibrating dildo, a black butt plug, a bottle of lubricant and a ball gag mask.

Short Stack [MF] [BIG TITS]

Short Stack [MF] [BIG TITS]

I love short women. There’s something about a short woman with a great figure that just makes me feel like I’m getting more than I bargained for. I’m not a tall guy at 5’10 but I’m talking about women that are 5’3 or shorter. Like Ariana Grande, she’s 5’ even and gorgeous – like a short 10, vs what society at large accepts as a true 10, like Adriana Lima – 5’10, Emily Ratajkowski 5’7.

What I like about the short girls are their proportions. Put Emily Ratajkowski’s tits on Ariana Grande and you’ve got a sports car more akin to a Lotus Elise than a Ferrari whatever – sexy, nimble, easy to handle and tons of fun.

So one night I’m shooting pool in a bar downtown. It’s college night and there’s a lot of good looking women around. The college down the road is known for drawing beautiful girls from the suburbs of New Jersey, Ohio and Pennsylvania. I had held the table for a little while and this good looking blonde walks up and puts quarters down for the next game.

“Can I get next?” She asked.

[Fmm] The Tutor pt. 5

Chapter 5
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Alicia sat at an empty table in the crowded campus food court. A plain salad wasn’t something she usually ate for lunch, but the threat of being discovered having sex with Adam and Carlos made her stomach ache. She’d skipped breakfast as well. All night long, dreams of being arrested and taken to jail disrupted her sleep after she got back to the dorm. But the insane chemistry they’d shared the night before left her craving more, despite the risk.

Out of the corner of her eye, Alicia saw Megan enter the food court and glance around. Then her eyes stopped on Alicia.

“What the fuck were you thinking?” Megan demanded after stomping up to the table.

She pretended she didn’t know what Megan meant. “I thought I’d eat my lunch?”

“You could be arrested!”

“Nope, I paid for it,” Alicia deflected and lifted the receipt off the tray to wave around.

“I’m serious,” Megan hissed as she sat across from Alicia, then began to shout-whisper. “Adam Morris? We both fucking babysat him! Jeez, I used to build those race car tracks with him all over the living room.”

Angry Fuck [M] [f] [oral] [mast] [creampie] [facefuck]

I met Kassie after I broke up with my girlfriend of six years. We went on a few dates, everything was going fine. She seemed wise and mature, although maybe a little younger than me. Late 20s? And then, she asked what I was looking for, relationship wise.

“I just got out of a six year long relationship. It was toxic and verbally abusive and I’m honestly just tired of responsibility and obligations. I need some me time to figure myself out and put my life together again. But I know that prior to dating her, I had friends with benefits. And that’s where I’m most comfortable going right now.”

Kassie nodded, sipped on her tea and said, “Well. I’m not interested in that, so I guess this is where we part ways.”

I was sad to see her go, but not the type to pressure anyone into anything.

A month passed and I got a text from Kassie.

“You home?”

I said I was.

“Can I come over?”

I said she could.

A College Story [MF] [WS] [ANAL] [DIRTY ANAL]

A College Story

MF,WS,DIRTY ANAL

My 7:30pm French class was absolutely brutal. I think I was just too old to learn a new language at 29 and it wasn’t something I was genuinely interested in. It was a requirement for a Bachelor of Arts degree. But I wasn’t the only older student in the class.

Next to me sat Alexis, a fitting name for a tall brunette with exotic eyes. We were attracted to each other in a collegial way, exchanging smiles,changing seats in class so we were next to each other. We joked about the teacher, and how useless the class was.

She really had a striking beauty. She was tall, 5 foot 9, and athletic. Smallish breasts but she had a round ass and was clearly in good shape. Her best asset was her face. She had dark brown hair that hung about five inches below her shoulders and truly stunning brown eyes. Kind of like a model’s eyes, they were large and feline without looking weird, with long lashes other girls would kill for. I think her lips really sold it for me. They were so perfectly shaped and pouty and red it was almost obscene. She was sexy, even in sweatpants, which a lot of the girls wore to late classes during the week. They’re not trying to impress anyone.