Peeping Neighbor part 2 (mFf) (voy, exhib, oral)

Jeff ran all the way to the edge of his family’s property and stopped at the street before composing himself and wandering up his neighbor’s long curvy driveway.

As he approached he heard something behind as he turned to look-

“Hey, are you our neighbor?” he heard a woman speak. Turning his head he saw the blonde, wearing a blue sports bra, blue running shorts and blue running shoes as she came jogging up. Every part of her firm thick figure, jiggled and quaked as she approached him. The shorts did not cover any of her thick, long legs, now glistening from beads of sweat. The sports bra held her breasts tight. Jeff looked at her slender bare midriff and small bellybutton. Her hair pulled up in a tight ponytail on the top of her head. Her face was flush red and covered in sweat. Her features were soft and smooth with full round, luscious lips atop her tall elegant frame.

“umm… Yes?” he said, fumbling with his words.

She reached out with to shake his hand, her face beaming with wide smile.

[M]y [F]irst Trip to Anaheim

A few years ago I was in L.A. visiting a friend for a week and he decided he wanted to go to Disneyland, drunk. I’d never been so thought it’d be fun. We head there on a Thursday morning, each carrying backpacks with bladders full of liquor. Security searched our bags on the way in but forgot to check the bladders so we made it in O.K. We spent the day wandering the park and getting more and more drunk as the day goes on, it was a pretty good time. Later in the afternoon we were walking through a part of the park when we heard a barker saying the line for pictures with the princesses was only 10 minutes long. We decided to go for it, waited in the line and took photos with a few of the princesses some of whom seemed to be amused at our inebriated state and some not so much. We were drawing looks so we both decided it was probably time to chill out on the drinking for a bit.

Welcome back, Chell – Part 1 (Portal 2, spoilers]

That familiarly tuned voice greeted Chell as she climbed over rubble back into the Aperture Science Testing facility. It had the typical overbearing menace that Chell came to expect from GlaDOS. But this time, it felt like it lacked… sarcasm.

“I ~let~ you leave, and you come back. Even when I give you your freedom, you still defy me…” GlaDOS chimed robotically.

“Did it not work out for you, in the real world? Judging by your tattered clothes and stains all over, you couldn’t find civilization.”

“That’s because there is none. Black Mesa made sure of that. I didn’t tell you.”

“Now, still, you could have lived among the birds and the wheat fields, and yet you ~chose~ to come back ~here~.”

“Why did you come back here, Chell?…”

GlaDOS’s tone shifts, disturbingly, as she leans her enormous robotic framed presence into Chell’s personal space, her lens-eye only a foot away from Chell’s face.

“You. Need. Me.”

GlaDOS stills herself, and a moment of quiet feels like an eternity.

“I need you too… For science. For research.”

“I realized that having been once human, there is much that needs to be discovered about what that means.”

Peeping Neighbor part 2 (mFf) (voy, exhib, oral)

Jeff ran all the way to the edge of his family’s property and stopped at the street before composing himself and wandering up his neighbor’s long curvy driveway.

As he approached he heard something behind as he turned to look-

“Hey, are you our neighbor?” he heard a woman speak. Turning his head he saw the blonde, wearing a blue sports bra, blue running shorts and blue running shoes as she came jogging up. Every part of her firm thick figure, jiggled and quaked as she approached him. The shorts did not cover any of her thick, long legs, now glistening from beads of sweat. The sports bra held her breasts tight. Jeff looked at her slender bare midriff and small bellybutton. Her hair pulled up in a tight ponytail on the top of her head. Her face was flush red and covered in sweat. Her features were soft and smooth with full round, luscious lips atop her tall elegant frame.

“umm… Yes?” he said, fumbling with his words.

She reached out with to shake his hand, her face beaming with wide smile.

Bottle Service + [M]y Ex = Public [F]ellatio and More.

SYNOPSIS: I tried to avoid my ex all night, but the combination of alcohol, and the lure of a backdoor that had strictly been off limits was too much for me to handle. A long but good read…

I was over dressed for a Thursday night, but I was young and didn’t think twice about blacking out on a weekday. It was my buddies 22nd birthday, and I was heading to his girlfriend’s house for the pregame. She had planned an amazing night, filled with a party bus, sorority girls, and bottle service at the most exclusive club in town. I sat nervously in my roommate’s car, as we got closer and closer to our destination. I didn’t know what the night had in store for me, but I did know a few things… I knew that copious amounts of alcohol would be consumed. I knew that I was falling for someone and I wanted desperately to preserve that relationship. I also knew that I was a sucker for a blonde.

The time my slave disappointed me Pt 2 [MF] [Mdom] [Fsub] [oral]

I’m a married man who travels … a lot … and fools around. A lot. Most of my flings are rather unremarkable one-night stands. I have one rather submissive friend, however, who I make sure to get together with whenever I’m in town. While work doesn’t take me her direction very often, when it does, an amazing night of nonstop, marathon fucking is sure to follow.

What follows might detail an actual encounter between us, a fantasy we’ve shared with one another, or maybe even my plans for our next visit…

A while later, once again I find myself sitting on the couch regarding my slave as I sip my drink and stroke my cock. As we lock eyes, I see in her that mischievous look that tells me I might have been played a bit earlier. Her cheeks are flushed red, she looks almost chipper. She struggles to keep a smirk off her face. She hadn’t forgotten her role at all; she’d wanted to be brutalized, and she knew that’s what would happen if she broke the rules.

Well. Two can play this game.

Uber Anal Hotwife Slut [FM] [anal]

Hi Y’all,

On occasion I do get recognized from my Reddit and Tumblr posts as a naughty Uber and Lyft driver. It seems to be happening more and more. Sometime I’ll play it off if I’m not interested and the guy seems totally psycho-killer crazy but usually I’ll admit to being found. From there it either goes to some actual playing or so hot talk. Both seem to lead to a very good tip. This last week it lead to some playing I’m still feeling the affect of as I sit here writing this.

A very rugged looking guy who was literally returning from working in Alaska got in my blue, hybrid, Honda Accord at SEATAC.

He immediately said, “Hey are you Jen Dvorak? Because if you are this is the luckiest day of my life!”

I admitted I was as he was genuinely grinning ear to ear and was looking so very hot in his appreciation of meeting me. I always find it so flattering to have anyone know who I am much less desire me. I’m just a broke, horny mom living in the Seattle area. So finding a hot young guy interested in me is something I rarely turn down.

The time my slave disappointed me Pt 1 [MF] [Mdom] [Fsub] [anal]

I’m a married man who travels … a lot … and fools around. A lot. Most of my flings are rather unremarkable one-night stands. I have one rather submissive friend, however, who I make sure to get together with whenever I’m in town. While work doesn’t take me her direction very often, when it does, an amazing night of nonstop, marathon fucking is sure to follow.
What follows might detail an actual encounter between us, a fantasy we’ve shared with one another, or maybe even my plans for our next visit…

I arrived in town late last night and have had to be at work early this morning. Thinking about my slave left me distracted through most of the day. My last meeting finally winds down and I head back to the hotel.

As always, I’ve told her only how to greet me. I always aim for something a little different, but usually I have her waiting for me, presenting herself for me to use her as I please. Tonight, I decided on something a little more active on her part.

Fucking [M]y [F]rench Professor (long and detailed.)

I remember that it changed me. Just looking at her changed me. It was the second day of the summer semester. The most gorgeous woman bumped into me while on my way to class. She stopped dead in her tracks as her eyes met mine and she smiled at me. I smiled back. In the moment it felt right. If you were a bystander you would think “What in the hell are they doing?” Cupid’s arrow struct us. After what felt like an eternity, I reached out and said ” My name is Tim, what is yours?”

“Kelsey.”

Let’s pause for a second and describe her. She is 5’4″ with dark walnut hair with a few highlights, slightly curled and gorgeous bright blue eyes. She had some makeup on but it was not much. A maroon v neck sweater with the sleeves that were rolled up, and a white blouse just sticking out of the collar and sleeves. It was not tight, but you would be able to tell she was in amazing shape. The v neck cams down just far enough to reveal her bust, but it was not slutty. It was more “I’m here to have fun, and be serious in what I do.” I was into that. She also had on a dark pair of tight jeans, a pencil sticking out of her pocket, and a set of gray heels. He waist was slim, and her butt was like two small coconuts, it was just perfect. Her bust was about a 30b. I remember that she smelled like strawberries or something did, but I like to think it was her.

Tales of a Lifestyle Couple…..From the Beginning. (Part 1)

My wife thought it would be cute to start putting stories online about out lifestyle and hookups going back to the day we met. We are now 51/46 and have been “Lifestylers” if you will, for 23+ yrs. Even though we didn’t start swinging regularly until after we were married a few years, we did have some occasional play days prior to then and here is the first of I’m sure more to come.
The First and Second Date
Trying to keep these stories from being too long, I will omit a lot of usual stuff. Everything in these stories is TRUE.
We met in Florida when I was 22 and she was 18. Back then I think I was just looking to try to get a piece of ass and she was just charmed by my ways. I had just started a job as a Firefighter and she was in school and worked various P/T jobs. I went to where she worked and talked her into going out with me after work. We went mini golfing then out to eat and had a great time. I always called it the “set-up” date because I was a good boy and never tried anything with her. She said she had fun too and wanted to see me again. The next date was the day after (I was on duty the next day) So I had her meet me at my apartment at 9am and planned to spend the day at the beach. We never made it to the beach! The weather was on the chilly side but there was a heated pool at the complex where I lived. We decided to go hang out by the pool for a while and go from there. We were having fun in the pool just talking and carrying on when the talk turned to sex. There was one older lady in the pool so we didn’t get too much into it. I noticed my (now wife of 27yrs) then “friend” was what I thought on the shy side and didn’t really talk too much about sex. When I asked her why, she said she didn’t want the woman in the pool with us to hear. Next thing I know, she put her hand down my swim trunks and grabbed me with a tug or two asking if that was shy enough. I said “OK you win! As things continue to heat up from there with her hand going in and out of my trunks, another older couple came in the pool. This couple lived 2 doors down and started talking to me so we decided it was time to leave. We went to my apartment and instantly started making out. It was my turn to put my hands down her bottoms. I started fingering her and she did the lip biting heavy breathing thing for a few minutes then stopped moving. I took her bottoms off and went down on her and within a minute she was breathing heavy saying OMG, OMG so I kept on my oral tirade that she apparently enjoyed. It lasted 10 mins when she finally had enough and pushed me away. She said then that that was the first time she ever had an orgasm (she had 2) and she loved it. BUT, she said she had 2 problems. One was she currently has a BF and 2 she isn’t on birth control. The only condoms she had were Magnums and I didn’t have any and I certainly wasn’t a Magnum (I’m an admitted tactician, not size man) Well, the boyfriend was kind of a boner killer but if she still wanted to do the deed there are other ways. It was apparent she was convinced in her mind that she was giving me a hand job and pulled my swim trunks off and grabbed on. In my mind, I was thinking if I wasn’t going to get laid, maybe I could get the next best thing, a Blowjob. So I repositioned myself to try to get into more of a 69 position with the intentions on going down on her too while getting my BJ. It was then she told me she had never given a BJ before and was hoping I could teach her. Well, we talked a bit about it (like I was a pro at 22 or something) the do’s and dont’s (we know there aren’t many of those) and what would happen when I came. I never tasted cum so if she decided to go that route, she was on her own! And to my surprise, that’s exactly what happened! She put it in her mouth, sucked it and stroked it at the same time and I lasted all of 2 minutes. I told her I was going to cum and she didn’t move. She just swallowed. She said she was surprised but kind of like it.(she LOVES sucking cock to this day) We spent the rest of the day talking about her BF and how I was ok with it and understood. She gave me 2 more BJ’s and I made her cum Orally and with my fingers which only made me want to fuck her more. She was very tight. I did ask her why she had XL condoms that not many men could wear and she said they were her boyfriends. I do get her fuck her….that’s in the next story…………
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