Is it just me [M] or is she [F] teasing me?

Am I just reading into this to much?

First off I am married to a beautiful woman and an amazing lover. I however have a burning lust for her best friend Amanda. BTW she is married as well and I am good friends with her husband. Amanda is very sexy and I am pretty sure she teases me each time our families get together. There have been multiple times where she is wearing a short tight skirt (typically black) with a red laced thong. Her living room is set up to where her and my wife will sit together and talk while I am across from them. Amanda will put her feet up on her coffee table exposing her thong and will slightly open her legs.

She bends over in front of me daily showing off her bubble butt. She also likes wearing a loose shirt and tends to bend over in front of me exposing her cleavage.

Just the other day she and my wife were sunbathing in my yard. While I was working on a project. They were turned almost sideways to me. Amanda was the side closest to me. She rolled over to her back with her knees bent. It looked like she rotated her hips towards me and then opened her legs.

The College Experiment [MTF] [Bi]

“Hey, uh, I think there’s a mistake on this form.”

“Lemme see,” the bored looking psych major leans out over the desk, impatient and pissed that she has to do something for her work study. “Where?”

“right here, “ I say, “This experiment says $15,000 stypend. shouldn’t there be less zeroes? None of the other experiments run over a hundred bucks.”

She shrugs, “dunno. It’s on paper though, Not my problem if the school fucked up and you have proof.”

“So I signed up.”

Two days later I get called down to Aldon 203. There’s a panel of seven or eight grad students and at least three profs. “Hi Mr. Granger” says Dr. Winstone, “ Please have a seat.”

I sit.

“we’ve called you here today to interview you for Experiment # 201.”

“Interview?”

“Yes. I’m sure you saw the stipend rate for this experiment.”

“Yeah. I figured it was a typo.”

“Not at all Mr. Granger. But I”m sure you can understand that we have a rather high number of applicants and only two openings, so interviews are in order.”

“Ok. Shoot.”

Hot Tub Blowjob With A Cheating Trophy Wife [MF]

This happened about 10 years ago, when I was home for the summer vacation after a year of college. I lived in a wealthy neighbourhood and that summer I’d been cutting the grass for the houses in the area – I didn’t need the money but my parents had taught me to work hard and the neighbours paid generously. Anyway, one day I’d finished cutting the lawn at a house and was leaving when the woman next door called out to me.

Her name was Katie. The best way to describe her is she was a stereotypical trophy wife – she had a rich husband who let her stay home and buy whatever she needed and her main job was just to socialise with the other wives in their circle. And from what I’d heard from my parents, her husband was a bit of an asshole. Also, as you’d expect she was fucking hot. She was probably in her late twenties or early thirties with thick, long dirty blonde hair and a relatively slim, toned body with big perky breasts. I couldn’t help having stared at her whilst I’d been a teenager. I myself had always been a pretty scrawny teenager but going to gym at college had helped me gain a little muscle.

A fantasy I’ve been having lately, part 1.

In this fantasy my partner and I are healed up and working as the content creators we always wanted to become, making our projects and art together and loving the experience.

I see us doing a collaboration with another couple that we really resonate with, a very modest indie game maybe, something within our means. To make something like that with another couple someday would be extraordinary, it would be one of the most amazing things I could experience in this lifetime.

The chemistry we’d all build up working through design problems, workshopping the story, entering some diplomatic disagreements and coming up with better solutions as a result. That work relationship, that professional dance, what that would do to me, especially if I were to develop a crush on them both.

It would be my dirty little secret during work hours, how I’d steal a quick glimpse at him and her, trying not to get caught, but hoping I do…I’d let that tension build within, moment by moment, day by day. Every time one of them would brush up close, close enough so I feel the warmth of their body across my skin, I’d faint a little inside.

What happens in Cabo[MF]

The sun is up and high on the shores of Cabo, the sea breezes that it makes the air cooler, and girls wearing skimpy bikinis are lounged around me but I can’t seem to relax. Just chill, you tell yourself, when spring break is over, you and Katherine will get back together just like always. Your on and off girlfriend, keeps on bothering you like a leech. Before the semester ends you had a big fight with her and it seems like this time or will be the end of their relationship. I just stare silently on the beach while you’re friends have fun and think about ways on how to get back together with her.

“Keep on frowning like that and you’d get stuck with your face on it” a girl beside me saids.
I recognize the girl is Lacey. Lacey was an incredibly modest girl in our class. Seeing her in what she’s wearing now, brings warmth in my cock. I can feel that it’s starting to grow, so I shift myself to hide my growing member.

Honest Work [MF],[cheating],[preg]

It’s sure to bring an absolute shitstorm into my life. Yours too, probably. But if I had it to do over again, I don’t think I’d even hesitate. And I don’t think you would, either.

For as long as I’ve known you, you haven’t had a serious relationship. Not that you don’t want one. But the right guy never came along, I guess. And me… Well, let’s just say my marriage didn’t turn out to be the happily-ever-after I hoped for. It’s not awful, but definitely not everything I hoped for. To make it simple, a chronic dead bedroom made it all too easy for me to let things take this course. And to top it all off, we both wanted children. We didn’t talk about it much, but there was enough to know. And every so often an ambiguous comment and a look hinted that maybe we were thinking a little more than we said. Especially as you hit thirty. It didn’t make much of an outward difference, at least that I could see, but I could tell it was on your mind.

Monster Brothel; Goblin Gangbang[fantasy][monster][gangbang][non-con][bondage]

Alexa and Jacob stood impatiently in the foyer of the mansion, Jacob pacing back and forth awaiting someone, anyone, to greet them.

“Where is everyone? We’ve never waited here like this before.” Alexa tapped her foot against the marble floor as she leaned against the wall with her arms crossed in front of her chest. “It’s always so busy, I wonder why it’s so quiet. Maybe we should just go upstairs and see if anyone is up there.”

Jacob stopped in his tracks and turned towards his wife.

“That’s not a good idea, Alexa.” He shook his head and stepped towards her. “There are things going on in this place that we don’t totally understand. We’ve had some insane experiences and I know I’ve enjoyed them all so far, but, come on, we could wander into something that we can’t handle.”

Alexa sighed and nodded in agreement, smiling at her husband and glancing towards the staircase. Jacob tip-toed across the foyer, peaking around the arched doorway behind the desk. He looked around for anyone who may be able to help them, and as he wandered just a few steps through the doorway, something drew Alexa’s attention to the second floor of the mansion.

Coercion – Breakdown, pt. 2

Amanda stared at herself in her full length mirror for several minutes.

Her brown hair was thrown back behind her shoulders. Her breasts jutting out from behind the lace of her bra, dark nipples barely hidden behind the white fabric. The blue pantia she wore were cotton fabric, a slight white imprint could be visible to the front.

She had been standing here since she drove home in a daze. Walking up the steps to her apartment, and sliding the key into the lock, placing her purse on the table; all actions of some other person now.

She didn’t know what to feel. She didn’t know how to feel. She stared at herself seeing the curves of her hips and her breasts. Her clear, creamy skin only mared by a splattering of freckles on her high cheekbones. She saw the slight space between her thighs leading down to her ankles and feet.

She needed to shower.

Turning from the mirror, she grabbed an extra large t-shirt and a red set of cotton panties. When she got to the restroom, she turned the water on, steam immediately rising from the base. She pulled the lever to divert the water to the shower head and waited for the water to resume steaming.

You Ready? [Str8] [mF] [Tease]

Its a full day of back to back online meetings that I totally lost track of time till you popped in in your uniform smelling of soot and waved “hi” before pointing and mouthing “shower”. I gave a light nod and can’t wait for this last call to be over.

I’ve been on the call for 30 minutes and starting to get restless. Told co-workers I’m going on mute and off the video while I shifted from the couch in the living room to the dining table outside our kitchen. While making a cup of tea, and still listening to the conversation, my mind wonders. Wonders how I would strip you off your uniform this time round. Wonders how I would scrub off all that soot and soap you up real good. Wonders how my hands feel as I explore every inch of your body. Wonders if you need a release as much as I do. Walking back towards the dining table, my mind continues to wonder. I grinned and felt a slight tingle.

I, 21[M] lost my virginity to my aunt 30[F]

I’m working in the city in IT. I used to live at my own place and went home (80 KM away) on weekends.

When the lockdown was declared in India, I was stuck at my place alone. My parents asked me to stay at my uncle’s (mom’s older brother) place which was in the city. I’ve been staying there for the last 2 months now.

My aunt is 8 years younger than my uncle and is a total beauty. She has a 1 yo boy but still has a great body. She’s really friendly with me and we spend a lot of time together when uncle’s at work (he works for the government).

So last Friday, I was working. I went to the kitchen to help myself with some water and on the way, I went to check in on the baby and I saw my aunt breastfeeding the baby. I guess my sexual frustration kicked in and I went near her. She isn’t a shy person and didn’t usually mind breastfeeding in front of me. She had these huge breasts which were bigger since she was lactating. She asked me if I didn’t have any work and started talking about other stuff. I moved my hands on the baby’s face while talking and brushed her breasts. She smiled at me when I did that. That was a tipping point and I started caressing her other breast with my hands. She asked me to wait till she put the baby to sleep.