I fucked my neighbour again today. This time it got a little kinky.. [MF]

My first rendezvous with my neighbour is in my post history. We met up again today and things got a little kinkier than last time..

So I hadn’t seen neighbour since our romp, except when he would pick his kids up from school. The sexual tension was palpable as we would discuss his children’s day, pretending nothing had happened between us. He asked me to meet up again today to “discuss his child’s IEP”

He came over this morning. There was very little talking, he just immediately picked me up and threw me on the couch. I could feel his raging boner through his pants already. He tore my dress off and started licking my pussy. I could tell he had tons of pent up sexual tension as he aggressively licked me up while grunting in satisfaction. I couldn’t hold in my moans, my pussy dripping onto his tongue as he lapped it up.

I slowly pull down his pants until his cock pops out. It was hard as a rock. I start to lick it, but he wasn’t done with me yet.

Night One (Bondage) (Adultery) (Degradation)

Her dainty fingers lightly grasped at the ropes that bound her wrists above her head, hanging her from the ceiling like a piece of livestock. The rope burned, and scratched into her soft, pale flesh lit only by the softest of candlelight. “You d-don’t have to do this s-sir…” she mewled out softly between her raspy breathing, and racing heart. “I do” his voice sung out softly from behind, just inches from her head. His voice was a nice mix between a baritone, and a tenor. Not too deep, and not too high pitched.

With a grunt, she yanked at the ropes to try, in vain, to get herself out. “Trust me…you aren’t going anywhere” he hissed against her ear. His breath hot, flush against her soft, perspiring flesh. “Y-you said you j-just wanted to g-get drinks! M-my husband…h-he’ll be missing me!” she whimpered, trying her hardest to persuade him. “Don’t worry about him. I took care of it. He got a call about ten minutes ago from his boss stating that he needed to stay late to go over some extra paperwork” he said calmly as the sound of his footsteps faded into the background. “W-what is it that you w-want s-sir? I d-don’t have any money!” she mewled, big, blue eyes wide with fear, and just the slightest bit of pleasure. Her body was betraying her mind. Every single synapse was firing off, telling her to get the fuck out. To break her wrists, and bolt for the door, but his dominance, that voice, the way he spoke to her. Her body was obeying his command to stay.

[MF] Coffee date

We meet at a local Café

We have our coffee and sip on them. 
You get up to use the bathroom and I  decide to also.

We finish. We wash our hands and leave at the same time. 

You bump into me and we smile and kind of chuckle over it. 

You look up at me and with that gorgeous smile, I get that overwhelming urge to kiss you. So, I do. 
Our lips meet and you feel my mouth open. My tongue leaves my mouth and slides into yours. 
I push you backwards back into the women’s bathroom. I reach around you and squeeze your ass. I lift you up and you wrap your legs around me. I walk us into the stall and close the door behind me. 

I lift your shirt over your head and then I pull your bra over your breasts. 

You feel the cold air conditioned air bite at your nipples and they get hard. I grab one and you feel the hotness of my mouth wrap around it. My teeth holds your nipple as my tongue slides around it. 
I bite and nibble at both your breasts and you feel my cock starting to grow as it’s pressed up against your pussy. 

In Bloom, Part I – [Mf][nc][abduction]

Staring at the rain collecting on his windshield, Jason Collins was searching for reasons not to turn around and leave the school parking lot. As the smell of coffee became more intense in the cabin of the small car, he went through a mental checklist. The pro side was not winning.

It had been 45 days since he was last in class. He took advantage of extended winter holiday and added on some of the vacation time he had been saving to have a nice long vacation with his wife, Karen. He thought they would finally try to start a family. She had different plans.

When they were married 8 years ago, the plan was for them to wait a couple years before they tried to have children. Karen had just started at her law practice and the expectation had been that she was okay with taking a couple breaks early in her career to have the two children Jason had so desperately wanted. As time went on and Karen began her ascension up the practice roster, she was no longer talked about taking those breaks.

[FM] [Fdom] Overpowered

“But what if… I wanna be on top this time?” she smirks and nudges me as I walked through the door to our bedroom. With a chuckle, I reply “Maybe I don’t feel like letting you win this time.”

My girlfriend and I enjoy wrestling for ‘dominance’ in bed, especially after a heavy workout. The outcome was always my choice, since I could always easily overpower her, though over the past year or so she’s worked heavy lifting more into her routine. This has made the erotic contest far more fun, though didn’t quite prepare me for this day.

I grab her by the shoulders and push her playfully onto the bed. She giggles and pulls her legs under her, sitting up on her knees on the mattress, holding out her arms, ready to grapple. “I dunno… you worked out pretty hard today…”

She was right. After two months traveling and on hiatus from the gym, I overdid my workout. My arms felt like jelly. Gripping and turning the doorknob to enter the apartment felt way harder than it should have. Nevertheless, I step forward to the edge of the bed and raise my hands with the slightest grunt in my throat, intertwining my fingers with hers.

My punishment [MF]

So after the whole office fun today, when my husband came home from work. He smiled as he walked in the door and gave a very passionate kiss. I was still so turned on from what had happened earlier. He went upstairs to shower and change, so I figured while he was in the shower I could get off now since he had but I had not. So I laid on our bed waiting for him to come out of the shower, dressed in my thong and that was all. I needed him to fuck me so bad now.

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He invited me to his work. [MF] from gonewildstories

[MF] Sex in the lobby (cheating)

One summer in college, I stayed in town to take an extra class and continue working as a bar tender. My girlfriend took an internship 3 hours away. We saw each other when we could, but schedules made it difficult.

After my shift one night, I was hanging in the bar when I noticed a guy holding a purse away from a girl I knew. It didn’t look like a cool situation, more like a bully teasing someone. When I went to check it out, I was right.

Apparently they were on a date, and he got drunk way too fast, and had tried to get a kiss. She said no, and tried to leave. The obvious answer was to steal her purse, and demand a kiss.

I stepped in, grabbed the purse, pushed him to the ground, and called over the bouncer. Got the girl a drink, and say with her. She had been in the bar before throughout the summer, so we at least recognized each other. To me, she was a tiny Paris Hilton, and she was maybe 5 feet tall, with the tiniest little body. She was hot.

Foxtrot by Moonlight Pt 2[BDSM][cheat][group]

“It is such a lovely night… let’s play by moonlight,” you whisper, voice catching in your throat in anticipation of what is being promised. You reach to take the offered hand and are surprised when the hound drops the fox mask to the floor and leans forward, managing to lift his mask in time with his bow from the waist, and kiss you with warm intimacy on your knuckle. Not so much of a glimpse of his face.

Then he pulls you toward himself like a partner in a dance and lifts you into his cradled arms. En masse, the menagerie of manimals turn towards the door they had entered by and march back through, with Mr. Hound and yourself behind. The hound turns to sidle through the door and as you pass through, you see a stone courtyard in the middle of a lush green space brightly lit by the rising full moon. Over most of the courtyard is a massive wrought iron trellis. Dangling in the center of the structure is a block and tackle with a silver ring. Dangling from the ring are several lengths of rope with carabiners on the ends. Beneath that, an odd cushioned table… for lack of a better description, padded and covered in loops and snaffles.

Foxtrot by Moonlight Pt 1[mast][cheat][group]

The work week had been exhausting, but it was friday afternoon and soon, the work week would evaporate from memory.

You finish up the project you are working on and stand up from your desk to go ask your boss if there is anything that needs to be finished up before you take off. You smooth your skirt over your hips and turn to leave the cubicle when your phone buzzes on your desk.

You check your notifications.

“Tonight is the night. – H”

You forget about your boss. You forget about work. Your stomach knots with excitement and you feel a pleasant, warm tingle start to wash over you. “H” has been teasing you for weeks about a surprise he has planned for you, which is both exciting and frightening, since you haven’t ever met him in person… or even seen his face.

Your boss taps you on the shoulder, breaking you out of your speculation about what the surprise is going to be.

“This was just delivered for you. Which is weird… why did you have a package delivered here?”

Eric and Terri in the Company Basement [MF]

Eric threw the sheaf of company-branded papers at Terri with a frustrated grunt. The sheets, rather than explode in Terri’s face as intended instead blossomed into a wild flapping flower and shed petals down to the existing mess of boxes and archived documents spread throughout the dark-cornered basement. Eric and Terri stared at each other, she appalled at his action and he stunned at the papers’ lack of efficacy. With a slow animation their faces turned to ridiculous dismay and finally to a burst of shared, cathartic laughter.

“Oh Jesus, Eric, what the hell?” Terri said between huffing laughs. She covered her face as though trying to catch the laughter with her hands. Mirthful tears flowed onto her fingertips. “This is so stupid!” she said, swiping at a small stack of logo-emblazoned folders with a bare foot, adding to the basement’s chaos.

Eric had more difficulty catching his humors, and when the folders went sliding across the floor his motor control left him. He doubled over, arms across his gut, and then back onto his ass. This incited a new round of mirth from the two co-workers.