[F]ucking [M]y boss at the gym I worked at in college.

When I was 18 and first starting college, I looked around campus for a work study job. One that would be flexible with my school hours and pay a decent rate. One of the first spots I applied for was at one of the gyms on my campus. My campus was fairly large and where the freshman dorms were, a smaller run down gym resided in an older building. There was a work-study program through the student activities union to work the front desk at the gym, sign in students, and maintain the minimal equipment. I applied and was called for an interview later that week.

I met with the director of student activities, her name was Alicia. She was tall, a little shorter than my height of 5’10inches and looked fairly in shape. Alicia had to be in her mid-thirties, she had dark tan skin and curly brown hair down to her shoulders. The interview was very casual. We talked about school and working out, which I was very into at the time. Alicia complimented my physique, saying I looked like I spend many hours in the gym, so why not get paid for it. Alicia offered me the job right there, we shook hands where I noticed no ring on her finger. Our hand shake seemed to linger too long, both of us staring into each other’s eyes.

I [f]ucked [M]y best friends girlfriend in high school

Fair warning, I was an absolute douche bag in this story. I was young and dumb. Please know that I’ve matured and changed since then.

I had met Kelley the first day of freshmen year. I could tell immediately that she had a thing for me. The feeling was mutual, but I didn’t want to commit to her because there were about 3 other girls who I was interested in. Rather than tell her I was only interested in something casual, I lied and told her I wanted to get to know her before committing. In reality, I was only interested in sleeping with her. I spent the year stringing her along. Saying just give me more time, nows not a good time, I’m too busy etc. in reality I was talking to a few other girls and I wanted to keep the options open.

8 x NSFW Lesbian Erotic Short Stories

I’ve posted three of my #wlw #erotica short stories here previously and received amazing feedback, so I have eight now and thought I’d share them with you all! They all feature seven sinfully sexy women who are the physical embodiment of the Seven Deadly Sins! I even have some illustrations of Pride, Wrath, and Lust too (Gluttony and Greed coming soon!)

They’re free (of course) and available to read on my website. I hope you enjoy them! =D

[https://tjdallas.home.blog/2020/02/29/bonus-scenes/](https://tjdallas.home.blog/2020/02/29/bonus-scenes/)

Summer sex in the long grass [MF]

At the end of my first year at college, I went to stay at my parent’s new house for the summer, and my girlfriend Jess, went to stay with hers. As we’d spent every night together for weeks, the separation and lack of sex was really difficult to take. Thankfully, a couple of weeks into the holidays Jess came to stay. I couldn’t wait to be alone with her, but with my conservative parents hanging around, opportunities for care-free sex were going to be hard to find. They’d already made the bed in the guest room for her so we wouldn’t even be sleeping in the same room.

The first night she arrived was warm and humid. I couldn’t keep my eyes off Jess’s legs and breasts as she sat next to me in a tank-top and hot-pants. We all sat around watching TV until my parents finally said goodnight and left us in peace. They were barely at the top of the stairs before Jess and I were making out on the sofa, our hands all over each other.

Hannah, my roommate and boss. Part 2 [MF]

Days had passed since Hannah and I had arranged to have sex for her viewers. She had posted on her site of our upcoming scheduled sex session, to be viewed live for the first time. Her viewers craved the sex and we’re bored of her solo play. We were both hoping for a good turnout. I was depending on it. Hannah told me of all the obscure and fetish requests she received from random men. “Think of the most sedistic sexual shit and double it” she would say to me. The requests were as vanilla as french kissing during sex to BDSM with a paddle and my testicles stepped on in heels. I happen to like my testicles not being crushed.

I was becoming nervous, not that I had to worry of extreme things like that, but of the expectations. It would be my first time with Hannah, a good friend my roommate. My first time being watched, even if they are strangers I don’t know. Let’s also remember the monotary gain that I needed. I was literally fucking to save my life. The night before our live session Hannah and I sat down to settle some final details.

The Man of the House Ch 03

The week was relatively quiet. None of us really spoke much, Ashley would occasionally send me a nude or something to be funny, but it didnt amount to anything. I kept my usual routine, but I had notice my mom didnt really keep too much to hers and spent more time away than usual. I figured she was a little unsure and needed time to process what happened. So I decided I’d give her some time and see what would happen.

Wednesday morning we ran into each other in the kitchen when I came back from my run. Mom was standing in the kitchen, she turned to walk out just as I walked in. She turned when she heard the door close, smiled and winked at me before heading into the first floor master bedroom. In that moment, all of Sunday night came rushing through my body. I could feel my cock immediately throb at the thought of being inside Rachel, filling her with my cock and draining myself in her. I knew she was still capable of getting pregnant and the risk of it was a bigger turn on (though she had long since had her tubes tied, I couldn’t help but wonder). I thought about following her but I had an early meeting and decided I needed to head into the office instead.

[MF] A real first Hotwife date

There was a girl, who got the sweetest message from a really good looking guy. She tried to let him know he was too good for her. But he insisted. They talked deeply about so many things. He made Her feel amazing, so she decided to go out with him; she wanted to see if he really was who he said he was. And let me tell you, her heart wouldn’t stop fluttering when he first wrapped his strong arms around her and held her tightly. She knew they could not only make each other incredibly happy but they would make each other feel insanely good. She was extremely excited to start this Journey with her new man. They went to the lake right next to her husband’s job, made out, talked, drove around, laughed, talked some more and then when it was time for him to leave, she didn’t want to see him go and couldn’t stop kissing and touching him. She didn’t want to send him on his way to a 3 hour drive home with a bulge in his pants, that she knew she could help. So she offered to give him head in the woods. He was so excited and turned on. They went back into the woods behind her place, she slowly slid his pants down, pulled out his long thick cock, and slowly slid it into her mouth moving her head and tongue down his shaft and back up, twisting her tongue and hand, waiting for him to unleash his load into her mouth. She wanted to do it the way he said was extremely hot to him and how he had always wanted a blow job. So when she felt his cock get bigger and the vein that pops when a guy is about to cum start to rise, and he said he was going to cum, she slowly slid her mouth off his thick cock and held it on her wet tongue for him to drip his cum onto so she could pull his cock back into her mouth and suck him clean while swallowing him whole. When he was completely Milked dry, she stood up and he embraced her while shaking and telling her that she sucked his soul out and that it was the best blow job he has ever had. He couldn’t stop moaning and grunting. She knew she not only made him happy but made him feel like a man. She felt amazing and wanted to be with him more, but sadly it was time for him to leave. She left him a gift as she got out of his truck (a pair of her worn underwear) and almost slipped and said something to him!!!! ? She walked to his side of the truck, gave him a kiss and then spent the next week thinking about him and the fun they will have and how excited she was to spend time with him making him feel good and happy. She went into her room, slid her jeans off, got into her bed, under her blanket, and slid her hand down her panties to feel how wet he really made her. She was so turned on by how wet and dripping she was that she sent him a picture of her pulsating pussy and her wet panties. Hopefully she sees him again soon. ☺️?As soon as her husband got home, she told him all about her day with her new man. Her husband was so turned on and excited seeing her smile and happy that they spent the night role playing what she did with her new man and what she and her new man talked about doing when he picks her up next. Her husband let her know that he couldn’t be more happy with his decision to tell her she could get a “Man/Boy friend” and that he can’t wait to hear about their future time together.

Tit for Tat Part 1 of 3 M/F

(comments always welcomed)

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We were lying in bed, naked, intertwined, sated from our lovemaking. Sheri snuggled her head deep into my chest, breathing in my scent and sighed.

“Mmmm, that was wonderful.”

“Thank you,” I said. “Believe me, it was my pleasure.”

She laughed softly as a self-satisfied grin crossed my face.

“You’re silly.”

“Who me? Never.”

Sheri draped her leg over mine, drawing herself even closer into my embrace.

“Do you ever have fantasies? You know, sexual ones?”

This was an area we had never really explored in our relationship before, so I felt I had to tread cautiously.

“Well, sometimes.” I said. “You know men think more about sex than women do. I guess I do have some fantasies. But that doesn’t mean that I don’t love you,” I added as much in defense as in explanation.

She laughed her soft laugh again, circling a fingertip through the hair around my nipple.

“I’m not accusing you of anything, I was just wondering.”

After a short silence she said, “What is your favorite fantasy?”

I quickly pondered the possible impact of the revelation I was about to make, and decided to plunge forward.

I See You looking at this. [nsfw smut #1] [MF] [Str8] [First Person][Mental Dom][Mdom][Fsub][Mast] [fantasy] [Emotional Erotica][Depravity][bdsm][huml][sm]

I know what you actually want. just to fucking feel something

You’ve been valued for your mind or pressurised on all sorts of other shit but all you fucking want right now is to be beaten and loved.

You know you’re a weak loser and that this gives you some kind of meaning.

You submit so that you can keep yourself together the rest of the time.

I see it plain as day. you’re a cliché.

But you fucking writhe around and squirm and live for being exposed.

To have someone fucking get you, gut you emotionally, understand you in a way all the meat heads that want to tear you limb from limb don’t.

I want to emotionally rend your brain in half, and show you every bit of your darkest deepest self, cum in between the lobes and put you back together again.

You read this, and bite your lip, it feels fucking good to be known as what you are.

To give it all up for a time safely, and just experience being low and nothing.

To be shown the black but not dip into the black.

Friends with pleasurable benefits [F/M] [oral sex] [long] [unprotected sex] [multiple orgasms]

I glanced across the table at my best friend J, laughing with the other people around the table playing cards. None of us knew how to play the game our friend Lou, whose house we were at, was trying to teach us, but it was entertaining and the evening was fading to late night almost imperceptibly. J met my eyes, his own twinkling with laughter and a touch of cheap wine. He winked at me and I blushed, grinning at him. We had been sort of a thing off and on for a few weeks now, mostly steamy texts, making out at the movies, and groping each other in the corner at parties, though we had been good friends for much longer than that. In response to my flushed cheeks, his expression changed to a smug, cheeky smirk; he mimed a toothy snarl and licked his lips. Somehow his goofy attempt at seducing me from across the table and pile of cards was halfway successful and my heart did that little flip it does when you think about something exciting. I stuck my tongue out at him and he laughed, both of us tuning back into the game.