I regret not walking into his hotel room. [F/M Fantasy] [Male Exhibitionism] [Missed opportunity] [Female Perspective]

We all have those silly regrets that stick in our mind, the ‘what-ifs’ so to speak. There is one that has stuck in my mind for quite a while, and its something that I have played out in exceptional detail in my mind for the years between then and now. I’m going to try to keep it brief, but as my job is in legal it may not be as concise as I’d like.

I was at a work conference in the summer, and coming in to the hotel in an Uber (or Towncar I guess back in those days). My flight landed just after 7pm so when I arrived at the hotel parking, it wasn’t quite fully dark yet there were cars lined up to get to the front door spreading almost 9 deep (Yes, I am crazy with details like this. I tend to count things almost obsessively).

I wasn’t going to wait, so I grabbed my bright blue rolling suitcase, and paid the driver.

Amy’s Exploits Ch.04 [Gangbang] [Frathouse] [Cum]

*Inspired by “Charlotte’s Bet” from “toocold”*

“Hey, hey, Blondy, wanna become our fraternity sweetheart?”

To be fair, when Amy Anderson decided to visit a frat house party full of strangers, it wasn’t exactly because she wanted to. Invited by one of her former hook-ups, who knew that she was a bit short on cash, the young girl was intrigued by what he had told her. By playing some games with the frat boys, and acting a bit frisky, Amy, as a young attractive 18-year-old, could supposedly earn a few bucks. This particular frat house was filled with upper-class students, who had no problem wagering some money in order to see some action.

Well, at least those guys would be somewhat attractive, unlike the cashier she had to suck off to fill her gas tank. And now, after barely managing to even arrive at the party, Amy was determined to earn some money.

“Hey! Ehh… Sweetheart? You think I can become one? Anyway, I have a different question: I heard you guys bet money on games?”

Bad TV [M/f] [no penetration]

Tony learned his lesson, to never masturbate in a friend’s living room. He had woken up early that morning, the neighborhood outside was still in darkness. Sitting down on the couch, he turned on the TV, lowered the volume and surfed the channels until he hit Troublesome Toons, a channel that delivered adult-oriented cartoon programming. The show that was on at that moment was titled Nate the Naughty, a series about a boy who was always up to no good. Right then Nate had fooled his friend’s mom into giving him a lapdance under the pretense that he was going to get her a job at a strip club that offered its strippers and their families free health care.

Tony had his cock out and was vigorously stroking it to what was on screen when a voice behind him said, “Oh, dad doesn’t like us watching that channel.” It was his friend Mike’s daughter, Stella, a hottie blonde with blue eyes. She went around the couch to stand in front of him, seeing his guilty hand wrapped around his cock. At the same time, she had on a yellow tank top, light blue socks and nothing else.

The Organization Chapter 10 (mF)

Chapter 10

I woke up the next morning with something of a smile on my face and just felt good. It was earlier than normal and the whole neighborhood was quiet. Apple and toast were easy and I headed to school to use the gym. Need to be a bit better about this since sports are off. The morning was surprisingly warm and when I pulled into the school the birds had started their warbling.

The gym was mostly empty though I could hear a few of the machines being used. I checked in and wandered into the cardio section. A few people were running and I settled on a treadmill for a few minutes to warm up.

This has been an absolutely mad few days. The whole thing with Jax and Camille was fun but it’s definitely playing with fire. He seemed to like it but would they want reciprocation? What if I start seeing someone, would they use it against me like that, especially if it’s Allie? And what’s going on with Justine, we’ve always fooled around but this has gotten a little hotter. What did she mean “don’t rule it out”?

Spicing it up [Str8][MF]

The knock on the door echoes down the hallway and before the echoes fade I’m already to my feet knowing exactly who and what it is. I take the package off the delivery driver and my body trembles with excitement and nerves. The excitement has been the only thing that has prevented me from backing out. It’s unchartered territory for us, I keep running reaction scenarios through my head and in the end I went with what I wanted and hope she will be onboard.

I take the package into the bedroom, it’s heavier than I thought and instantly want to open it but as I’m about to rip open the discreet packaging I stop myself. I want to see her reaction, my cock already fighting the restraints of my pants in anticipation.

“Lindsay…Babe…babe” I yell out the bedroom and down the hall until I see her come around the corner. “What is it?” She walks into the room and spots the package in my hand, I hand it over to her not really knowing what to say and she shakes it up near her ear “What is it? why do you look so guilty.” I Laugh uncomfortably and say “Just open it, it will be pretty obvious” Her laugh a curious chuckle, her eyes fixed on me like she was going to get the answer from my expression.

Trying new things [MF] #fdom #lightbondage #non-fiction

From some of my previous postings, you know I’ve been having fun with a married woman, who’s hubby doesn’t want to fuck her like she wants or needs. Someone has to, so why not me? Hehe. She’s kinky as hell, and we’ve talked about all sorts of things to do together, one of which was me being tied up and used. She’s usually quite submissive and revels in being fucked hard and used, but I’ve been branching out a bit since splitting from my wife and the very vanilla bedroom, which died out a long time ago. So, Tuesday she pops over just after 10am for some fun before we both go back to work the next day after Xmas.

She comes in, orders me onto the bed, and proceeds to pull out two 10m lengths of rope – this is special rope for tying folk up, she says, and was bought for something else, but since it was handy and all. She ties up my hands to the headboard, then my feet, spread-eagled, and makes sure I can’t move or get out easily. Then she starts to strip.

A normal day working in the lingerie department and bra fitting rooms [F]

I (f) have been working in a high-street clothing shop for many years, and have moved up to become the supervisor on the lingerie and underwear section. I’m also in charge of the fitting rooms.
Most days are fairly routine – dealing with enquiries, helping customers, pricing issues, etc.
Sometimes I help guys who need assistance with styles and sizing, but my main customers are women.

I help woman of all ages, backgrounds and body shapes, and I feel privileged to be able to help them as best I can.
Most just want to know if a certain size item is in stock, or if it comes in different styles. But others need additional help with their choices. This is when the fitting rooms assist.

I will show them to the fitting rooms where they can try on their potential purchases, and assist them with their queries. I offer advice on the style and will say if it suits their body type. I will offer matching underwear and will fetch them from the shop for them to try on. I give advice about the fit of the bra, and make sure its right for their bust. Sometimes the customer will chose a wrong size bra, and I’ll advise to do a fitting.

Reconciliation [FMF]

My girlfriend, Anne, and I had broken up. But we kept running into each and the previous night we’d had a threesome with Anne’s friend Lindsay. It hadn’t finished the best possible way, as Lindsay had run out afterwards. She thought of herself as completely straight and had been shocked and horrified that she had an earth shattering orgasm on Anne’s tongue.

So, I was more than a little surprised when the girls came over to my house the next night. They brought some wine and some food and we set up a little picnic in front of the TV while we watched a movie. Very little was said.

When Lindsay went to find a bottle opener I asked Anne what the hell was going on.

“Lindsay and I talked. We decided that we have the potential to be really good friends and that we didn’t want last night to ruin it. But it was still awkward to hang out so we decided that, as the only person who knew what was going on, you could be a buffer.”

[MM][noncon][monster x human][mpreg]

The geological team were supposed to measure the ice melt off the mountain path but instead they had been attacked.

Two of their team had been eaten already, their white skulls licked clean by the dark, hairy beasts that grunted in the dimly lit cavern. But the rest of them…they had been kept for other purposes.

“Ahh!” he cried.

He was only in his twenties, he’d had a bright future ahead of him. But these things had taken that all away from him with their strange spunk. It made his brain melt, his body shudder. And the unthinkable had become unspeakably pleasurable.

“Oooh!” he moaned.

The monster hovered above him, it’s twisted face somewhere between neanderthal and ancient ape, its massive blood stained teeth gnashing.

“Help…” he groaned, more out of instinct than an actual desire to escape.

The hot furry body stank like animal sex, the massive cock had broken his hole. Changed his body from a normal man into a mewling, bred slut. What had once been his asshole twitched and drooled semen, it was nothing but a pleasurable orifice to be bred now. Loose and swollen.

[MFM] Highschool teammate turned FWB in college Part 5

As Rocky and Jill appraised each other’s nakedness, they each prepared for the third round of their beer pong match. It was Jill’s turn to start, and before Rocky realized what was happening, Jill had bounced both balls in. “Yes,” she cried out in exhilaration, “that’s four cups!”

Rocky looked my way for clarification, and I assured him that those were indeed the rules. He quickly removed his cups and took four large gulps of beer. “Alright, you got lucky on that turn because I wasn’t paying attention, but now it’s on,” he said.

“Whatever you say tough guy,” Jill mused.

Rocky tossed his first ball and easily sunk it, but as Rocky got ready to throw his second ball, Jill grabbed one of her beautiful tits, brought it up to her mouth, and started slowly flicking her stiff nipple with her tongue. Stunned from Jill’s little stunt, Rocky’s ball rolled pitifully out of his hand and across the table.

“Oops, looks like you missed Rocky. I guess it’s my turn now,” she exclaimed in a mock innocent voice.

“That’s not right!” Rocky wined in protest. “How can I possibly throw if you’re going to tease me like that?”