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The Bigamist Part 3 [FF, FFF]

Synopsis:

Karl was a chef with two successful restaurants, one in LA and one in Seattle. He would commute between the two businesses and stay a week at each site, before returning to the other. Karl bought a house in each city, but the only problem was that each of those houses had a wife and children living in them. Karl was caught on phone camera with his LA wife, Anna, and the Seattle wife, Julie, found it, reporting it to police.

Karl eventually received seventeen months in prison for bigamy, but when Julie and Anna met, they found each other’s company supportive and soon, very loving. While Karl was in prison, Julie sold the Seattle house and took her three children to LA, moving in with Anna.

They had been together for nearly a year. Their children getting along like all siblings but, with two moms and an absent father, they had developed stronger and closer relationships. Julie and Anna franchised the Seattle and LA restaurants and opened other franchises in San Francisco and San Diego. Business was good, and there were more restaurants being planned. Read more »

Destressing at the Massage Parlor [MF]

I walked in to a non-descript building in a strip mall and paid an old asian lady for half an hour.

I was shown to a small but clean room that only had a bed/table, a dresser, a fold up chair, and a mirror across from the bed.

Afterwards I stripped out of my shirt pants with my wallet weighing down the left pocket.

I awkwardly laid down with a folded up sheet left at the end of the bed.(didn’t want to use it as it wasn’t a towel)

It felt like hours waiting there, but in reality it probably was 10 minutes until…

*Knock, Knock, Knock*

“Hey, how are you doing,” asked five feet four of a thicc beautiful Latina somewhere in her mid-late 20’s.

Walking in with just a green mini-dress that only served to pop out her perky C cup breasts and a skirt that hugged her so tight that I couldn’t help but stare at her round Latina butt in the mirror.

With smooth ebony locks falling down to her back and some light makeup, she definitely was a girl to take a second appreciative gaze at. Read more »

[MF] Our dogs made us meet, we did it doggy style

When I used to own a dog (I had to move to a non pet friendly place, he’s at a good home) of course I took him out for his bathroom breaks. Adorable little guy always found the time to go out when other dogs were out there. One dog he loved to be around belonged to this girl. She was shorter, kinda chubby but when she wore tighter clothing she had some curves to her. We always chitchatted for a bit but one time in particular I pushed further to talk and flirt. She seemed really into me and I had just gotten some meh sake and asked if she ever tried any. She hadn’t and took me up on my offer to sample some. Mid afternoon and I didn’t have anything going on that day, I didn’t mind some company.

She puts her dog up in her apartment and she comes downstairs to my place and we sample some, both warm and cold. It’s wonderful and she enjoys it and we have a couple more. She takes residence on my couch and I wonder if it really is going to lead to sex. Read more »

Part 2 of fucking my realtor. Follow up to the best fuck of my life, Sweet Brandy [MF]

Sorry it’s been a bit. This is part two of the tale of Brandy, my realtor. Part 1 here:

The best fuck of my life: [M]y listing agent and friend’s ex girl[f]riend fucks me into oblivion from gonewildstories

You can’t turn a hoe into a housewife. Fine words that I wasn’t taking to heart.

Maybe Brandy originally had feelings for me, but I definitely let my feelings be known too soon after hooking up. Either that turned her off, or she just used me for sex to make her ex jealous or both.

She didn’t respond quick to texts, didn’t answer calls. I fell for her. My main man, her ex, Joe knew it. I was bummed, hanging at his place having some beer. Joe had started up a little fling with Janie, Brandy’s ex best friend and coworker.

Remember, Brandy – bad ass a bit trashy skinny blonde, sex goddess. Janie – also sexy, big tits, brown hair, flirty, bubbly. Read more »

Teacher Teacher[FM][oral][cheating]

Laura tidied the papers on her desk as the classroom emptied at the end of the school day. Being a student teacher, she was often busy and late for her softball games after classes had finished. As soon as the last student had left the classroom, she pulled her bag from beneath the desk and pulled out her softball uniform. The large room echoed as she kicked her sensible heels off, and her wheeled chair squeezed as she sat down to pull her socks on. She quickly pulled her purple blazer off, and began to unbutton the tan blouse that contained her ample chest. She shed the cloth that covered her smooth, milky white skin, and soon her curvaceous form was exposed as she stood behind her desk in nothing but a white lace bra and a pair of white satin panties.

Just as Laura was at her most vulnerable, half naked in her classroom, she heard the thunk of the heavy door closing behind her. She spun around to see Anthony, another teacher, leaning against the door frame with a satisfied grin. Laura jumped and grabbed her blazer from the desk, attempting to cover herself. Anthony admired the body of his young colleague, whom he had always seen as professional and classy. Now, as he stared at her voluptuous curves and her pale, china skin, he felt a strong urge that he wasn’t going to try to overcome. Read more »

Teacher Teacher[FM][oral][cheating]

Ray stood in the corner of the room, a beer in his hand and a smile on his face. The party was going great, and everyone seemed to be a lot of fun. Ray’s roommate, Bobby, had invited him, and though he was nervous about not knowing anybody, he was glad that he had decided to come. There were a lot of men at the house party, but a few women were hanging out on the patio as well. The people seemed friendly and talkative, and Bobby introduced him to a few people so that he could get in on the conversations and mingle a bit.

Bobby had moved in to Ray’s apartment a few months earlier, and was a perfectly considerate roommate. They got along well, and after about a month, Bobby had revealed to Ray that he was gay. Ray didn’t have any problem with this, of course, though he considered himself completely straight. He was comfortable enough after this amount of time that going to a private house party with him felt like it could be fun. When they arrived, he noticed there was dancing in the middle of the living room. There seemed to be a lot of men dancing, and only a few girls sort of in the middle of the group. He wondered if all of the men were trying to get close to the women, and though he enjoyed dancing, he didn’t want to crowd the ladies and make them more uncomfortable. Read more »

I [M]ade love to a [F]ormer student. [LONG]

I teach high school math. Kim was part of my first ever class. A kind of remedial class for seniors so they could graduate. She was bright, bubbly and had a knack for breaking the dress code. I usually don’t enforce stuff like that, unless it’s egregious. So I did have to bust her once or twice. She was a typical flirty, boy-crazy high school girl. Always moving from boy to boy and was the subject of lots of gossip. She was smart and even took a few honors classes, however she was terrible at math.

I stayed at school after hours two days/week to do grading and offer some office hours to anyone who wanted help. Usually I graded homework in peace at this time. Kim started coming to my office hours halfway through the semester. She was barely scraping by in class and her parents threatened to cancel her dance classes if she didn’t bump her math grade up. We spent half the time working on the material and the rest just chatting while I mindlessly graded other classes homework. She was fun to talk to and kept me up to date with all the latest school gossip and hot zoomer trends. She told me about how strict her parents were, how she couldn’t even watch horror movies or listen to certain types of music. She had to wait until everyone went to sleep and then use a friend’s Netflix account to watch Stranger Things. If I’m being honest I developed a little crush, but never did anything to pursue it. I was, at the time, married and it would have been extremely inappropriate even if I wasn’t. Read more »

The throbing hurts

It starts when I’m in the office. The pounding on my clit from thinking about you. These wild memories. Me coming to your place and you’ll be sitting on the couch waiting cock in hand for me. I’ll crawl on my knees to reach you, just to shove all of your cock into my throat. My hair becoming a tangled mess cause your hands are intertwined so tightly, while your forcing my head down making me gag. I pull my face up from your throbing dick drool dalling down my chin, tears in my eyes. You call me your pretty little slut. You keep jacking off while I clean my face a bit. Only to cum on the floor and make me lick it up. While I’m head down you grab my ass and thrust your fingers into my dry ass. Making me scream even louder and cry harder. You wrap your other hand around my mouth sitting me up telling me “I’ll be ok, once it’s wet it feels different”. I’m still waiting for the better part, while the screams and tears don’t stop. It slowly does become easier and wider, until you pull your cock out and have me spit on it. I’m still on my knees in between your legs. Dropping myself onto your dick trying to breathe and “relax” that’s all you keep saying. After a while of hearing my cries you get tired and start fucking both my soaking pussy and ass. One hole after the other. At this point I’ve came all over the floor and we’re just playing in a puddle of your work. So we move to the back of the couch, where your still hate fucking me.. Like I stole your dog or something. Just thrust after thrust. Eventually I start to get raw and dry so you put me back on my knees. To soak your cock, but you end up cuming all over my face, giving me a good smack in my face while I lick the cum off.. “Good girl”. Thinking about it now has my pussy pounding ?

My private prison just for sissys and pantyboys fiction/fantasy

I’m warden Maxine and I run a special facility just for sissys and pantyboys. Buisness has been slow but we just got our first new inmate yesterday. An angry mother wanted to teach her disrespectful brat a lesson. She saw satin panties under his night shirt and called me. I said we can take him into our custody. But she half to sign a release because he was only 16. Me and my 2 best and most beautiful c.os came with me we found the pantyboy behind the local school when we pulled up he was just throwing his shorts away and just had a short black t shirt. There were to girls with him. When they saw us get out he laughed because the wind blew on of my girls micro miniskirt up and he saw her panties. Nice panties he mocked. You to i added your mother has authorized me and my girls here to take you into my custody for the summer. He stopped laughing. What your under arrest ladies take his shirt off and let’s get him into the car. My girls walked over. I’m only 12 you can’t do anything. As they got closer he started to get scared but it was to late grabbed by both arms they started to force him to walk towards the car wait no please he cried not in my panties! Let go!! He started to resist but my girls are strong and picking him up he started to cry like a little baby I want my mommy let me go! We forced him in the car and took him to my prison. We’re he was locked in a large cell. With a bed and dresser full of bras and panties. Let me goooooo he whimpered at my prison your embarrassed and humiliated daily it’s nice to have a inmate again my girls and i were getting bored