[FF] She made me spend £1000

A few years ago, I was on a business trip in London. I am obsessed with fine lingerie (and shopping in general) so I went to the flagship store of a very expensive lingerie brand after work. The ladies who work at this store always wear the cutest and sexiest pink uniforms. I’ve thought about working there many times myself just because the uniforms are so cute (and the discount lol) but I have no retail experience, it probably sucks to deal with weird rich dudes all the time, and I’m sure my current job pays more, although it’s way less exciting.

Whenever I go to this store in any city, I’m usually not helped by anyone working if there are men there already browsing. I assume it’s because the older rich looking men are more likely to buy. At the time of this story I was 23, so I guess most of the young looking girls probably just go in to browse? Not sure, but this always annoyed me because I honestly spend a lot of money on lingerie. Anyway, I wanted to visit their flagship store since I was in town, plus the Brexit vote was just announced a couple months prior so the pound was weak at the time compared to the dollar, so I felt less bad spending so much… lol

My Office Crush, Part 5 [MF] [Light BDSM]

I could feel him staring at me from across the boardroom table.

This wasn’t a wayward glance, but an outright stare. When he dropped his pen off of the table, I had a moment of solace in which I wasn’t being glared at. I kept my eyes trained to the front of the room, focusing on the presentation that was being given to us. I did all of the right things: nod when I was supposed to, laugh when a bad joke was made, and I certainly didn’t look at my phone despite the flurry of text messages that he was sending to me.

I ran my finger along the peter pan neckline of my dress distractedly. The urge to pull out my phone and check the messages was overwhelming, but that didn’t mean that I was going to. I could literally feel my resolve slipping with each vibration from my phone. Instead of giving in, I moved my hands under my lap and sat on them. I knew what he wanted, and I didn’t want to give in. A moment later, I felt another buzz against my lap.

My best friends sister [MF]

(M)y best friends sister

Me and my best friend have known each other since we were about 5 years old. His sister was a couple years older than us, and let me tell you, she definitely got the good genes in the family..

The first time this happened I was 18 and she was 22. I was getting ready to go play D1 baseball, and about a week before I left, my family threw me a going away party. All of my friends came (including my best friends sister). About 2-3 hours in, everyone was outside playing corn hole, and just hanging. I had to pee, so I went inside to use the bathroom, and didn’t even think anything like this was about to happen. I was walking through the kitchen, and my friends sister was getting something to drink. As I walked by she looked me up and down and gave me one of those fuck me smirks, but again I didn’t think anything of it. I got in the bathroom and started doing my thing, and the next thing I know the door flies open and she’s just standing there. I freaked the fuck out at first and asked her what the fuck she was doing. She walked in and closed the door behind her.

An Ozarks Thanksgiving Miracle (NF, MM, 1st, Oral, Anal)

I met Brett my first year of college when we were both placed on a recruiting team that would travel each weekend to different locations throughout the midwest and mid-Atlantic regions. My first impression of him was that he was certainly easy on the eyes and had a pleasing personality to match. Since our recruiting team was musical, I discovered that he had a great tenor voice that paired nicely with my own baritone. During our rehearsals, I gleaned much information about him — information that I hoped would be useful in the future that school year. He was as straight as an arrow, and I was a closeted gay who passed for straight.

The time when we [MF] went to a bathhouse/sauna without our bathing suits

Maya and I “dated” for a little bit. I say “dated” in quotes because we never became bf/gf. It was really more of a FWB situation, but neither one of us was sure if it was supposed to lead to more. Maya was an artist and worked at gallery in Chelsea. She was petite with big boobs. We met online and we hit it off right away. I took her to a wine bar on our first date and we exchanged witty banter over and flirtatious touches. She ended up coming over, but didn’t spend the night.

I know Maya was going to be fun, because she told me she was bi, kept teasing me about a threesome (but never happened), and was very adventurous. If you’ve read my other stories, you’ve already know that I have an exhibitionist side and enjoy public play. She was always gamed and would suggest different locations for us to try.

Daddy forced me to breed. [A True Story] AMA in comments or DM’s.

Being Daddy’s Kitten, I’m used to being punished when I misbehave. If I’ve been a little bit naughty, I get extra chores, made to walk on my knees or made to sit on my rug. The worst punishments are usually when he gets rough with my bottom or brings out my pink whip. No matter what though, these punishments are always deserved and always expected. Something that he had never, ever, done though was cum inside me when I was not on my birth control. Until now.

20 (F4M) young nursing school student dominated by BWC professor

Her name is Lindsey she’s a 20 year old lightskin with amazing set of tits in her second semester of nursing school and is struggling in one of her classes. Even though she’s straight A student she cannot catch a break in Professor McKinney’s class. He’s especially hard on Lindsey and often picks on her in front of the class. Sends her passive aggressive emails and always belittles her. One day Lindsey had enough and decided to set up a meeting with the professor outside of class to discuss what she’s doing wrong. Since Professor Mckinney mainly teaches at another university 30 minutes away he does not have an office at the school. So he suggest they meet at a coffee shop down the street the one next to the Hilton…

Dad heard me orgasm [f]

This was posted else where by me and also written by me and someone said it would get a but of a bigger audience here do here I is:

So I’m 17-18 and still live with my family. My dad is in his mid 40’s but is looking incredibly well for it. But that’s besides the point so here we go:

I was just going on this subreddit, like I usually do every few days or weeks but this time was different as my family was in. (Normally I decide to lube up my bed post and give that a good time but that wasn’t a possibility that day.)We were all upstairs in our bedrooms. I felt this urge to feel something and feel myself. As I took of my red panties I knew I was already wet. I started to push the vibrator I bought a few years ago slowly into my soaking pussy. I let out a deep moan and as I did this I heard my dad coughing in his room. He may of heard me but my uncontrollable desire for lust let me continue.i slide the vibrator in and out of my dripping pussy occasionally taking it out to lick my juices. As I was having the best clit breaking wet orgasm I started to loudly moan. It was at this point I realised my dad was outside the door going to his bathroom and that he had probably heard me. This was horrifying but my horny self allowed me to continue for a while getting rid of some energy.

After [m]y shift, he [f]ucked me in the parking lot

Co-worker attraction is always the most intense for me. Forbidden fruit, if you will.
When I (swf) was 21 I worked in the kitchen at popular restaurant chain. If you’ve ever worked in a restaurant, you probably won’t be surprised by this story.

The uniform was black pants and the branded t-shirts provided. Being the thot that I truly was (am) I wore black leggings instead of jeans. The leggings caught my ass a lot of attention, as I’d be squatting to get into coolers without panties on. Most of the line guys would try to get my attention but I only had eyes for J, a pretty boy from Chicago with a BBC.

Harry Potter and the Witcher Chronicle – Chapter 7 – Witcher x Harry Potter Crossover, MFF, Phillipa, Triss, Creampie, Impregnation, Pregnant Sex

Her tongue rolled along the big thick cock. Up and down she went before moving the tip of her warm tantalizing muscle to curve around the edge of the man’s crown. When Phillipa Eilhart had lathered her tongue around the circumference of the juicy piece of manflesh, her golden eyes looked up at the man she was enjoying.

“I hope that you will stay, Harry. It would mean so much to me.” Phillipa closed her restored eyes before opening up her slutty mouth nice and wide. Harry’s thick long prick was pulled inward by the sorceress’s eager hands. Phillipa only stopped taking in the inches of his delicious and almost sanctified cock when the tip started closing up her airway. Even then, it was a struggle for her not to want to choke herself on the incredible cock. If it would keep the young man here on his own initiative, the woman with long hair styled in two long braids was prepared to do just about anything. Lips coated in the taste of Harry’s skin, and the smeared paint of her red lipstick locked tightly around his cock. The owner of such an important penis let out a small groan as Phillipa’s mouth hummed and moaned while she sucked feverishly on his length.