[Quinn](https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/616147998346444800/684776740303667207/image0.png) moved around the room, setting down bottles of water in front of the various executives. The woman was completely out of their usual league. Oh, she had the amazing curves, but her personality, her style…. They were so out of the norm that when she was suggested as a possible replacement for the secretary, people were a more than a little skeptical. She was not exactly professional. Even now, in her pencil skirt and white button-up blouse, there was an edge to her that would not be hidden. The skirt was made out of leather, the heels she wore had spikes coming off the heels. She had a leather choker wrapped around her pale neck and a silver ring glinted from the right side of her nose. The violet dye of her hair was pulled up into a bun. Add in the heavy black eye makeup that made her gray eyes seem otherworldly, and the way her button-up gaped far enough to see the several straps of her bondage-inspired bra crossing her chest. She looked like a rock star playing pretend secretary. Yeah, she so did not look the part… But at the same time, that made her all the more appealing.
I screwed the crew… [FM]
First time I saw him I thought to myself, “yup, this one.”
He was my age, already fully qualified but I was just a trainee when we first met.. A little shorter than me but this is no issue, I actually kind of have a thing for shorter guys. Makes life at 5’11” a little easier. Kind brown eyes and long ginger hair with a well groomed beard to match then short hair and a beard. Then short hair and no beard. Didn’t matter, it all suited him anyway. We ended up fast friends and when he left, I really regretted letting my chance slip away.
Then, about a year and a half later, when I’d also left the company and was home visiting parents, he happened to be in the same town. By this time the beard had grown back (good, I like facial hair). Of course we met up and the alcohol began to flow and the joints began to burn as in the old days. Eventually, once we’d grown tired of catching up, we put on some series and sat on the couch.
His knee starts brushing against mine. I let a hand linger on his leg. His arm goes over my shoulder
Never did get to the pool [M/F] [Consent is sexy]
In hindsight, that email confirming I’d be rooming with Susan for the Christmas party was the best news I got all year. Of course, I didn’t think it was at the time; I was cursing my luck and wondering if I’d have to sleep on a lounger by the pool rather than share a room with her and whoever she’d inevitably bring back in the middle of the night. I spent three days trying to find an alternative, but nobody was dumb enough to swap with me. Thank God they didn’t.
Then, the day before we left for the hotel, an email from Simon. He was meant to be rooming with Dave, but with Dave’s wife giving birth a month early Simon now had a twin bedroom all to himself, and would I like to take the spare bed? I had to think about it; I’d wanted to taste his tongue in my mouth since I’d joined the company three years ago, but despite our regular flirting, he’d never given any indication that he might cheat on his girlfriend. Sharing a room with him and having to keep my hands to myself would be almost as bad as staying with Susan – but not quite. So I took him up on his offer and promised that the first round was on me as a thank you.
[M]e raw fucking Family friend’s [f]daughter.
I’m a [M] about 24 years old, about 6 feet in height, skinny fit with nicely toned abs. This girl i fucked [Ash] is about 25 years old, 5.10 with a nicely shaped body, perfect silky smooth hair and a beautiful smile.
I have known ash since i was 14 years old since she was a family friends daughter. We happened to study in the same university which was out of our birth country. She also happened to be my senior at the university and helped quite a bit with moving into this new place and settling down. We would catch up often and our friendship started growing a lot. Since my childhood days i used come across as the innocent guy who knew nothing, even though i knew everything. Ash was a super friendly fun, lovely girl to hang out with. She would flirt quite frequently and even though i knew she was flirting, i never dared to take things forward.
I [F] finally came with my [M] fwb after more than a year of 0 orgasms
We’ve been fucking for almost a year now—we’ve only been FWB and it was on and off. Now, we’re in a really good place and we’re only fucking each other exclusively.
He came over literally only a few hours ago, and it was so hot and heavy that I just HAD TO WRITE ABOUT IT.
I had a pretty bad breakup two years ago, and I haven’t cum from anyone else since. I always said that maybe the next time I do would be from a boyfriend—someone I completely trusted.
I was high by the time we started kissing. It was sweet, rough, and it felt like we were trying to leave imprints on each other’s lips. We have the best make out sessions honestly. And I adore kissing.
He pulled my hair down to his cock and I sucked away like the little slut I am. Firstly, teasing him, just licking along the shaft, occasionally sucking the tip. He wanted to go down on me too, but I’ve been having some… problems down there so I said no maybe next time. He seemed genuinely disheartened.
[M] Sex with colleague [F] after a business event
Hi all,
I never really thought I would be posting here. However, being a long time lurker (and severely bored in a boat trip), I thought it’s about time I contribute to this community of ours
Firstly, let me say a few things about myself. I have always been quite slim and rather average looking. Was never one to get ladies by my looks but I do get a 10 for effort ;) . My best characteristics I would say are my wits and my drive in getting new experiences. That effectively makes me try to have sex with a lot of girls in a lot of weird situations and yes, sometimes succeed ;)
My story starts 5 years ago, when I had just started working in a big company as a junior analyst. Was 22 then and my sex drive was through the roof (not that it is much lower now tbh). In my role, I was supporting a separate team and one night we decided to go out for drinks. We were six people, all quite older than me but friendly and alcohol loving.
Jelly Belly Man fucks the Uber Driving Slut [FM]
Hey y’all,
I’m loving living in California and am certainly glad I’m not up in Kirkland, WA right now. Although I do have a lot of friends up there and am thinking of them. I know it’s only a matter of time before I likely need to stop Ubering for a bit. One thing I’ve not shared is that my husband’s mom, who is in her 80s, is living with us now and I certainly need to be more precautious of spreading any germs around that I may pick up bouncing on stranger’s cocks.
So with that I decided today to head out and find a little fun while also Ubering. After dropping off my kids at their schools in Fairfield, CA, I turned on my Uber app and started giving rides around town and in and out of Travis AFB. Just before noon I got a notice to pick-up from Jelly Belly. I honestly had no idea that they were headquartered here in town and noted they actually have a factory tour for the kids and me to see in the future. I do love their jelly beans! Yum!!
Zombies! [MF]
I had watched a lot of zombie movies over the years and the most surprising thing that I discovered once the zombie apocalypse did happen, was how many things those dumb movies got write. They are mindless creatures that think about only one thing – eating human flesh, and brains. But they are slow, in that they aren’t hard to run away from. But getting caught in a large enough pack could easily mean you death. But there is one thing they got wrong, very wrong.
In the movies and television shows, one easy way to walk amongst zombies is by covering oneself in their rotting flesh. When the group of survivors who were trying to escape with me talked about these, every single one said absolutely not. I was loudest among there.
That first night, we decided to sleep on it. The eleven other people I was with – four guys and seven women – had held up in a four story building that we felt was pretty clear of danger. After scouring the floors we found the building empty and easily enough to barricade. But it had no food, which meant sooner or later we would have to venture out for supplies.
First Hiking Sex Experience [MF]
My wife and I have had sex outside three times so far, and we look forward to many more times! For my first story, I’ll start with our first outdoor encounter—the thing that started it all.
We were both 27 at the time. I [M] am 5’10”, with pale skin and blond hair. I have a skinny frame, but I have a bit of a dad bod that I’m working to improve. My cock is circumcised and pretty average, about 6” when erect.
She [F] is 5’4”, with brown hair and light skin that tans easily. She was still nursing our son at this point, so her formerly smallish B-cup tits had swelled to maybe a big C, nearly a D. She has pink gumdrop nipples and ghostly areolae. She has a body that’s kind of pear-shaped: smaller up top, but it flares out at her waist and her wide hips. She has thick, muscular legs and a big, sexy ass. Actually, her body at this point was kind of like Scarlett Johansson’s in her nude scene in Under the Skin, but with a bit of extra chubbiness from the baby. She doesn’t shave her pussy, though she does trim it. Some guys don’t like a bush, but it drives me wild! She hardly ever wears makeup, which I love. We were both raised in relatively sheltered conservative Christian homes, but are no longer in that environment, and are a lot less restrained!
AFTER THE BREAK UP, THINGS KEPT GETTING BETTER [mf] [rough] [facefuck] [saliva] [mast] [squirt] [cum] [piss] [drinking]
**this is a little more hardcore than my usual shit. if you like Adriana Chechik, you’ll love this.**
Mandy and I broke up one year ago after a four year long relationship. Towards the end, our sex life fizzled like a soda you’d left out overnight. In the beginning, as young couples often are, we couldn’t keep our hands off of one another. By the end, it was a miracle if Mandy even chose to undress in front of me before bed.
So, when we finally broke up, I intended to embrace my inner slut. I downloaded all the apps: Tinder, Bumble, OKCupid. I swiped right on EVERYBODY. My bio clearly stated I was recently single and wasn’t looking for anything serious.
The dates started lining up. Every woman (and every man for that matter) is different. Some chicks launched right into sex chat: “When do you want to come over and fuck me?” One woman asked. For a second, I forgot that I was single again. When you’re in a relationship, you gotta ask your partner every single time you want to make plans. It hadn’t dawned on me that I was free to do whatever I wanted. Whenever I wanted.