Feeling Like Myself Again 21+ [F43/M28] [Tit Fucking] [Oral Sex] [Straight Sex] [Interracial] [Busty] [Huge Boobs] [Enhanced Boobs] [Cancer Survivor]

“You did it,” Sonia yelled as I crossed the finish line.

I could barely talk as I looked at her. She held onto me as she led me over to a bench, where I promptly sat down to catch my breath.

“Congratulations,” a man said as he placed a ribbon over my head.

“Well, you said you would run this time,” Sonia smiled at me.

“Yes,” I said, waving at each of the ladies that crossed the line. “I did.”

I did it. I ran for the cure. Last year I walked, and the year before that, I didn’t finish. This year I ran and finished.

“Thank you,” a lady said from behind me.

I turned to look at her. Quickly I stood up, and we embraced. There was a bond between survivors, an unsaid, unbreakable bond.

“Never stop,” she smiled at me.

“Never,” I responded. The lady disappeared into the crowd. “Let’s go,” I said to Sonia, who smiled and walked with me to her car.

It had been five years since the monster had invaded my body. I had fought it every day, and finally, after months of medication, visits, and losing my hair as well as my husband. It took my breasts.

[FM] He followed me to a friends house for sex and drove me home for more

It’s been another long while since I last posted a story but Jack and I have still been having our fun. It’s been pretty routine at-home sex recently so I haven’t been that inspired to write about it much but I must say Jack is aging like the fine wine equivalent of sex even if he refuses to believe me. Click my profile to find the stories that came before this if you want to know more about us.

Skip to the sex by looking for the +++++

Backstory: Jack and I have always talked about going on little adventures, I always tell him that I wish he would just appear where I was one day so we could have sex on the spot. It’s been my ultimate fantasy and I’ve been hoping he’d just do it one day but I also knew that Jack’s been pretty busy with work and all the things he’s got going so it was a long shot.

[MF] Gave a pregnant woman a massage and more

I matched with a 22 year old woman who said she was looking for fun and was pregnant.

We chatted for a bit and I offered a relaxing massage. I love giving massages. With pregnancy it’s more important and you have to be gentler due to clotting.

So she came over and I started with her sitting in front of me, back toward me and topless. I gave her a great back and neck massage. Then she leaned back against me and I massaged her chest, arms and breasts. After that she laid back with lot of pillows, took off her pajama pants and I massaged her legs and feet. Finally I finished with the sore muscles between her piping hot and oh so delicious pussy and her legs.

She was so turned on I asked if she would like me to go down on her with oral and she was very happy for that.

About 30 minutes later she’s had enough and I ask if she wants anything more from me or if she had enough. She said she would like more. I offered to fuck her and she happily nodded.

I Fucked a fellow redditor after posting on here [FM]

I posted on here awhile back about meeting a guy at a work conference and telling my fiancé about it.

First business trip since the pandemic [FM] from gonewildstories

Cue tons of messages from guys which was fine. However, I did the sluttiest thing you can do and messaged a couple of them back for fun because writing the story made me horny. I sexted with a couple of them and one of them actually lived in my area. We ended up texting and getting to know each other. He has just gotten divorced a month or so before we started talking and was looking for something simple.

We started talking about potential of meeting and it got a little nerve wracking to actually meet a stranger at a bar. Also, after sexting for weeks the anticipation and pressure was on to live up to all the hot scenarios we imaged.

We decided on something close to my office that was busy. If it worked it worked and if it didn’t we would go our separate ways. That morning I packed a short skirt and hid it away to get on later. We texted all day about how nervous/excited we were. Longest day ever.

Needy Whore Chronicle’s: Sex Slave[MF]

I had the day off it was a day. I went out for a bit worked on going places that I don’t handle well that was a bad idea but working to make little steps because it’s starting to get back to old ways. I was texting him just in a mood on top of it. Just going back and forth about how bad I wanted his cock and how desperate I was to be his toy.

I settled in the room for the night when the *knock* came. I let him in he laid on the bed I finish taking my jewelry out. I took my position and began bobbing up and down on his cock. He pushed my head down so his cock slid down my throat as gasps slipped out around his cock. I squirmed and tried to bring my head up. He held his hand in place holding my head down. He told me unless I tapped out I wasn’t coming up. I wanted to be stubborn as the room faded and stars sparkled.

How I Developed A Voice Kink [F]

I’ve always been nocturnal. I’d stay up late reading or practicing dances I’d see in movies but even during school nights, I’d be awake.

This habit of mine helped me when I had to study for exams. And so, when I was 16, I’d stay up late cramming for the next exam I was to take.

On one such night, I opened up my books and started taking notes; that’s when it happened. I got a call from an unknown number (truecaller wasn’t a thing back then).

I pick it up and I’m met with silence..and then a moan.

A deep, guttural, manly moan; I froze. I panicked and looked at the time— 3 am.

My parents were asleep so I whispered, rather harshly, “who is this?”. He didn’t say anything, just moaned again. It sounded like my voice made him pick up the speed on whatever he was doing. I asked who it is again and nothing. Just loud, vocal moans with the occasional “fuck”.

I panicked and hung up. It happened again the next day..and I hung up again.

Welcome Home [MF 40’s] [Creampie]

I had been home all day. First it was the appointment for the door repair guy to stop by, then a bunch of projects that needed to be completed. In the midst of all this, I had been texting you all day. I was extremely horny. Of course I could have a few solo sessions for relief, but I wanted to save it for you.

At one point you sent me a picture of your wet bald pussy. My mouth salivated at the thought of devouring you. A little later in the day I told you “I can’t wait for you to get home, I’m going to destroy you”. I seriously wanted to do some naughty things with you. About an hour before your day was over, I had been sending you random dirty thoughts, I could tell they were getting to you. I finally asked you if you were wet and ready for me to fill you up. You sent me a picture of your fingers, they were saturated in your cum. I couldn’t help but massage my erection a little. The precum had been oozing out of me all day.

Multiple guys came in me at our office party! [FM]

Some of my coworkers used me as entertainment at an office event

I have fucked a few coworkers in general, they definitely know I’m the office slut. My new office is a little space in the back, perfect for covert fucking. I wear my best work-appropriate slut dress (easy to go commando, accentuates my ass and tits, and I can pull my tits out of the top for quick fucks) and it pays off almost immediately. I see a few people eyeing me up and I just say hi, hang out a while.

I mention that I’m going to my desk to get charge my phone while we’re hanging out in the main common spot (I don’t drink much at parties so I’m more ready for stuff like this lol)

One of the guys I’ve given blowjobs to asks if he can join me. I gesture for him to follow, leading him back to where my desk is. It’s right behind a wall on one side, still open but far enough away that you can duck behind the cubicle wall. I also have a decent amount of space and a large chaise thing against the window that I use when I can lol.

Hate Fucking Emmy | [23M/19F] [Argument] becomes [Hate fucking] [Rough] [And I mean ROUGH] [Slapping] [Choking] [Blowjob] [Facefuck] [Fucking] [Anal] [Painal] [Anal Creampie] [Scratching] so [slight blood] [Namecalling] [Degrading] [bit Emotional] [romantic/sad ending??] [dub-con]

*Hey! It’s been absolutely ages since I posted a story because I’ve been so so so busy but hopefully soon I can get back into the swing of things.*

*This story is technically a sequel to a previous story I posted called “Emmy”, but I’ve written it so it’s not necessary to have read that to understand this, but go read that if you want a more romantic story and to learn how these two characters met.*

*Now this isn’t a rape story but I’ve tagged it as dub-con ‘cos it’s very very rough and the lines of consent are slightly blurred… but it’s still two consenting adults.*

*If you’ve got any questions or thoughts about the story please leave a comment or drop me a message :)*

*Enjoy!*

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The woman on the phone speaks into my ear in the same tone of voice a doctor would use when informing you that that lump isn’t just a lump but something much more terminal.

‘We really enjoyed your collection of short stories. It’s obvious that you have a real talent when it comes to writing,’ she says. ‘But unfortunately, it’s not what we’re looking for at the moment.’

[MF] Update: I fucked my ex’s sister again. This time in her arse.

So, I’m currently lying in my own bed after a fucking wild night. We both have partners so had to go our separate ways about an hour and a half ago. I may expand this later.

We planned drinks for this evening – cocktails, since she said she was anyone’s after a couple of them – and went out under false pretences. I said I was meeting friends from work, she said she was meeting a friend who was dropping in at short notice to see her. In the interests of discretion, we took the train to the town over again and booked a room.

I’m a little bit disappointed we couldn’t spend the night, but the disappointment pales in comparison to the thrill.

She had got dolled up for me. I love it when women do this: the care and attention that goes in to being eye-catching and alluring is, in itself, really, really hot. She had done her hair, had a little black dress on, a necklace that dangled just above her cleavage and drew my eye to those fabulous, delicious, fuckable tits of hers. She was in heels, too.