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The Boss Blowjob [FM, Oral]

I don’t think my boyfriend would be too pleased if he knew exactly what my job entails. As the assistant to one of the most valuable businessmen in the company, I’m well aware of the stress that goes along with his job. He rarely gets a break throughout the day, so I’ve taken it upon myself to make sure he’s relaxed and able to focus at all times.

I imagine Mr. Hanson hired me because of my somewhat innocent look. I have short brown hair with the slightest hint of natural red. My cheeks are freckled underneath my naive looking big brown eyes and my small pink mouth naturally forms a pouting expression. It’s an understatement to say I’ve exploited my charming appearance in the past. This job was no exception. Read more »

Fifty shades of Black

La-a was shocked by the constant cervix pounding I had given her.She had the same expression as that of when she eats a value meal from KFC, she was satisfied but wanted more. I told her that my foreskin was bleeding with the constant penetration but that only led her to lick my penis evermore ferociously, as if it were a chicken drumstick. As I saw her enormous chest move up and down with every breath I became erect. Her luscious gorilla like lips caked my superman underwear with semen as she slowly bit into her watermelon. Her brownish pube like hair created a fire inside me that was filled with sexual tension. She saw my face of Chilean sexiness and proceeded to unzip my pants. As she saw my superman underwear she proceeded to say in a deep dark tone, " Boy u lookin gud!!." She then grabbed my cock and began to suck it. Her gorilla like lips made there way from end to end. She was quick as a humming bird making me shoot right in her eye.

Between the Shelves [mf],[oral], [anal]

Mary was well known by all the law students at the University. While everyone would say it was because she was always willing and able to help find any case or book that anyone could ever need but in truth it was that she was by far the most attractive woman on campus. At just a little over 5 foot her petite form was a perfect hourglass with perky 8F breasts which were then balanced by the most perfect tight little bubble butt anywhere on campus, catching the stares of student and staff alike. Although her form was that of utter perfection she always made a point of trying to dress in a demure and respectable manner while she was at work so as to avoid silly comments from her colleagues (not to mention some of the jealous female students) but there was only so much that could be done to hide her beauty. Her long jet black hair which would normally wave its way down to the small of her back was kept pulled back into a tight bun, and her emerald green almond shaped eyes gazed out through cliché librarian-esque glasses. She always wore a plain white cotton blouse with only the top button undone, with a simple black waistcoat overtop that served to subtly highlight her slim waist and the contrast between that which was above and below and then a plain black knee length skirt. Plain, simple and respectable attire for a librarian. However, when she was working on her own doing the evening till close shift she would wear something a little more fitting to her own tastes, not to mention the tastes of the students. So the blouse was undone further down letting her cleavage push its way into view, the black knee length skirt was replaced with a tight fitting (only just arse length) mini skirt and the back stockings were changed to thigh high fine fishnets with a black lace garter belt with a matching black thong over top. Quite simply she changed from trying somewhat in vain to hide her assets from her colleagues to almost flaunting them to those few dedicated students there late working hard. She knew that some people checked her out but she had always been quite reserved about approaching anyone due to the fear of what would happen if people found out what she did. That didn’t stop her from thinking about what she would do if she did… Read more »

[ff] Dreaming Beauty

first attempt. story inspired by a friend. would love feedback. here goes:

Madeline sat on the couch, her legs spread wide as if waiting for something that she could grasp between them, she laid her head back, eyes closed, imagining… Imagining what it would be like to feel the touch of a woman on her cheeks, to kiss a woman, feeling the lips of a woman on hers, letting her hands explore. Madeline sat back on the couch, slouching down and getting herself comfortable, gently sliding her hand around her legs. The thought was too much for her to handle.

She could already imagine the thin beautiful lips kissing her neck from behind, a beautiful brunette with eyes as blue as the deepest oceans smiling at her. Madeline leaned back and turned her neck, enjoying the light touch on her skin as the lips found their way to her cheeks. She turns bright pink at the thought and pushes down her panties, ready to let the woman in her dreams take control of her. Read more »

A Teenager runs into his Friends Mother…On a nude beach. [Fdom][msub]

My submission for this DirtyWritingPrompt

(I didn't want to continually post a long thread, so here the story is in whole.)

My name is Michael. And this is how I lost my virginity. It started a long time ago, I was just a kid…No, I didn’t lose my virginity as a child. But this is where my mindset began; a mindset that I rarely discuss in public because society would label me a “pervert.”

It was the late 90s. My family wasn’t the wealthiest, but hey, it’s not like I noticed when I was living at the time. We managed to put food on the table, we managed a living, and money was the least of my worries.

We didn’t have the luxury of having everything we wanted though. For instance, our cable television wasn’t being paid for. I was only a child, but from what I remember the box we pointed the remote at was called a “scrambler.” We had over one-hundred channels, and there is one channel that always sticks out in my mind.

Channel seventy-eight. Read more »

[F Solo} Trying a bit different perspective then [M]y own.

I wrote this story some time ago, never got to post it. I hope you enjoy.

So, She answered my Ad, I could tell by her first message that she had No Clue what she was getting her self into.

Basically I was looking for a new sub, Someone To train to my way of Domination. a real Good girl who just kept that slutty side to her self. You know the type, she makes fun of the other girls but at night.. she has her desires making her little pussy just pulsate so hard.

So there she found her self at the other end of the room, I told her to strip. The look of "who me" across her face, that innocent doe eyes, Love it. but she did as told, she figured I was going to teach her to get the guy she wanted.
But, She was what I wanted. I made her dance for me. Rub her pussy till it was wet. then, I asked her if this is what she wanted. If she really wanted to step across that line. she stood their, cold and naked. Looking so much like a new fresh sub. Having no idea what I was going to do to her twenty year old body. She wasn't the hottest girl ever, she was what most would call average but, there wasn't a average cell on that smooth sexy flesh. She had what I call candy skin, that skin you just want to devour, a smile so innocent and pure that you couldn't help but thinking of your hands tangled in her hair while your fingers clenched her skull sucking her lips in fully as if they were sweet air them selfs. Read more »

Masked Mornings [MF] (with pictures by /u/MaskedMoxii)

This story was inspired by /u/MaskedMoxii, and her photos are included with her permission.

How should I begin to describe you? Should I start with your golden hair, cascading into curving rivulets just below your shoulders? Or your eyes, somehow still expressive behind your mask? I could talk about your lips, which are lovely and red, but not demure. The way you hold your mouth hints at your ferocity and pride, which makes you all the more beautiful.

Or I could speak of your neck, and the way it curves gracefully into your shoulder. Your shoulders are beautiful, and underappreciated. You can tell a lot about a woman by her shoulders, and yours are poetry. As are your breasts, small, but perfect. And your stomach is a wonder. Anyone seeing it will want nothing more than to run their tongue along it. They would break any vow to taste your skin.

But your legs. Your legs are a revelation. Long and sinuous, taut and graceful, they are like something out of legend, something over which wars were fought and religions founded. Read more »

First attempt. Kind of rough. Thoughts?

When I took my first steps out of the airport I barely noticed the heat. My eyes, even adjusting to the sun, landed on you right away. Leaned up against the truck watching the door with barely concealed excitement. You smiled and pushed up off the pickup as I ran into your arms. I planted one on you thinking I can handle just one for the moment, but quickly forgot we were in public and bit your bottom lip, slipping my tongue into your mouth. Your hand slid down my hip… An announcement over the intercom jerked us back into reality, Not usually one for PDA I blushed and squeezed your hand.
The ride to the motel seemed to take forever. We talked about anything and everything. While we shared a joinr you filled me in on what to expect at the farm, my mind started to wander. Suddenly I couldn't wait anymore. I rubbed your thigh and gave you my sweetest smile. The look in your eyes said you knew, even before my fingers delicately unzipped your shorts. I pulled you out , half hard already, and gave the tip a little kiss. You twitched. Perfect, all I wanted in the whole world was to slide my lips over you slowly, feel you get harder in my mouth. And I did. My tongue traced lines up your cock while my hand rubbed the base in perfect time. It had been so that long we'd only driven 10 miles before I was swallowing every last drop of your delicious cum. It was perfect timing. As I grinned and wiped my mouth with the back of my hand we pulled into the motel parking lot.
You grabbed my bag, and another, off the seat and handed me a room key. Checked in already. One of the many reasons I love you. You waste no time. When we entered the room you immediately got into your goody bag, laying everything on the desk. A bottle of wine, several blunts, candles and a corkscrew. You poured me a glass of wine. I sipped it slowly and slipped out of my sundress.
"Shower, baby?" I asked you. "I have been travelling all day." You nodded, but didn't follow right away.
By the time I'd found the perfect water temp you had joined me. Giving my ass a little smack as I stepped into the tub. I soaped up my body and stood enjoying the cool water on my face. Climbing in behind me you grabbed my hips and pulled my ass against you, kissing my neck. I let out a moan. You pressed me up against the wall, keeping one hand on my hip while the other caressed my ass. "Now baby," I whispered. "Take me now." "You know better, little slut. Who makes the rules here?" I remained silent. "Well?" "The pussy makes the rules?" Immediately worried my joke will earn me torture I looked back at you with my begging eyes. You slapped my face and asked again. "Who makes the rules here, slut?" "You do, baby." I could barely squeak out the answer. Even in the shower I could feel my excitement dripping down my thigh. "Mmm that's right, pretty girl. And why do you do as I say?" As you spoke your fingers found my clit giving it a little pinch. I gasped near your ear, felt your grip tighten on my hip and your dick twitch against my ass. "It pleases me to make you cum, baby." The next sensation was one of the most powerful I've ever felt. Your left hand pulled my hip back toward you, arching my back while your right hand spread my lips apart. "Good answer, pet," you growled into my hair as you shoved every inch inside me. It wasn't slow, but the pain was brief, and lead me into an instant orgasm. Each thrust prolonged the ecstacy, but before I was completely finished you pulled out. Slapping my ass with great force. You grabbed my wrist and pulled me out of the shower and wrapped me in a towel.
"Wait here," you commanded, tying a blindfold over my eyes. Then turning and leaving me alone in the bathroom. I thought of the water dripping down your tan back. I was confused, but I waited as told. A few short minutes passed and you called me out. Even with the blindfold on it seemed dark. I slowly shuffled in the direction of the bed. Finding the end, I dropped my towel. I slowly crawled and felt around. You were sitting up in bed, naked under the sheet from what I could tell and I could smell the first blunt. I didn't wait for further instrcuction. I felt around for the top of the sheet, uncovering you down to your knees. You watched and toked while I sucked your cock, staring up at you behind the blindfold. After only a few moments you pull it out and grab my chin, lifting my head. "Baby, how badly do you want me in your pussy?" I didn't answer quickly enough. Of course, you took that to mean I could wait. Instructing me to lie on my back you walked to the end of the bed and retrieved my towel and placed it under me.
"I was going to make this quick, you know. But, since we've both cum already. It may be time to slow things down." You laughed at the look of panic mixed with pleasure on my face. I forced myself to form the words, "Whatever you wish most, my love." It was barely audible, but I could feel your smile in my personal darkness. "Good girl." Suddenly your voice was at my feet. I felt the soft velvet as you wrapped the first cuff around my right ankle. The sound of the velcro was loud and made my muscles twitch. You pushed my legs apart at the knees. I felt a twinge between my legs and tried to close them to relieve some of the pressure, but you caught my left foot and quickly strapped the other cuff on my ankle. "Can't have you trying to move like that, little slut. You couldn't hold still and now we need more restraints. Roll over." I sensed it was not the time to talk back. I needed to be on my best behavior so you would reward me with your cock. I obeyed and you collected things from the room and returned. "Put your arms straight out.. Good. Push that ass up, whore." More velvet and velcro, this time on my wrists. "I forgot how well you listen, little slut. Do you think you deserve a reward?" Before I could answer you placed a gag in my mouth. But it wasn't my old one. This one had holes. I moaned and the sounds were clear. So wet. You gave my hair a good tug and walked behind me, kneeled between my legs. I felt you breathing on my pussy and I was dripping at this point. You licked and bit your way up my thigh. Something in the air changed and suddenly you couldn't tease any longer. You had to have all of me. Your tongue found my clit in seconds and traced up to circle my ass. Repeating with a greater intensity each time. Just as I was about to cum again you pulled away, put both hands on my hips, hiked my ass up and teased my pussy with the tip. Sliding in just a little and taking it away. You pushed into me as deep as you could just twice and I came harder than I ever have. Your dick was wet enough for your new plan.. Taking my perfect ass. We fucked until neither one of us could stand it any longer and you came on my back. Satisfied in every sense of the word, you released me from my restraints and removed my blindfold. I rolled over on the towel and opened my arms. We cuddled like that for nearly an hour until I gave you a wicked grin. "I need to get cleaned up. Come wash me?" I felt your eyes on my cum covered backside as I giggled my way to the bathroom…

Forced Favors [FM] [Str8] [blkmail] [reluc] [huml]

My flatmates hosted a party last Friday. We all work at the same huge company, and most the guests were also employees there, people I've seen a few times, maybe talked to, but not many I knew well.

On Saturday morning I had plans with my boyfriend for his 25th birthday, so I intended to shower and pass out early.

During the party one of my flatmates introduced me to his coworkers, Faisal and Jason. I talked with them for the better part of an hour before deciding to retire. They were both fun to talk to, interesting. Faisal was texting someone the entire time, so I mostly spoke with Jason, which was totally fine by me at the time because Jason is hot. We exchanged stories about our hometown, work, etc, and he seemed totally normal.

I excused myself to get ready for bed and went to my room, gathered my clothes, and headed to the bathroom. About ten feet of hallway separates my room from the bathroom, so suppose he saw me walking there with my clothes and towel. I took off my clothes and set them on the counter top next to my pajamas, and got in the shower like normal. Read more »