New Years Bang [M+F] [oral] [anal]

Back home, they called her the Blue-Collar Bombshell.

In college, they called her the Voluptuous Valedictorian.

At her first job, they called her the Workaholic Wonder Woman.

Victoria Walters never cared for those titles, but she understood where they came from. She learned from an early age that to succeed in her lofty ambitions, she had to overachieve just to get the minimum of what others got with half the work. It wasn’t fair, just, or logical, for that matter. Those were just the circumstances that she had to endure if she wanted to be successful in the cut-throat world of Wall Street.

It hadn’t been easy. The first day Victoria walked into a firm, people mistook her for someone’s secretary or an air-headed bimbo who’d slept with half the Board of Directors to get her job. People still gave her that look, even after earning her way into one of the most prestigious investment firms in New York. She’d learned to shut it out, but she couldn’t ignore the obstacles that came with it.

I fucked my wife in a stairwell at a New Years party last night [MF]

So not sure who I can tell this in real life, so why not here. My wife (34f) and I (41m) have been married for ten years and we have always been a bit in the adventurous side but this was a first for us. I’m pretty average looking but my wife is a totally hot blonde. Like I don’t know what she was thinking marrying me, anyway we went out tonight to a reasonably fancy New Years party at one of the big hotels downtown. It was a great night, food was decent, we had VIP tickets so we had a good place to relax if the dance floor got too crowded.

Anyway after midnight I said hey let’s go downstairs – the floor below the dance area was where they had some of the desserts – and she said okay. The line for the elevators was long so I looked for the stairs, she was like well let’s just wait I heard they had closed the stairs in case people were too drunk, but I went down a different hallway.

Back home in Utah and I’m [f]ucking hot, ripe, and horny. 46F HW fMF

My previous update is here…

my [f]ucking vacation as a fresh hotwife. 46F fMF. Part 3

The four week trip to Spain was amazing. I was coming home a totally different girl than the one that left, and I liked the new me. Going from being coaxed into displaying myself naked on the beach, to getting off on being exposed and visually devoured, to acting on the attention that I got and then some, I felt like a flower that had blossomed. I liked the unrestrained me.

But being home would be different. For a few weeks, I settled back into a normal routine. Hubby had a week-long trip coming up for late August, so I started to plan. I trolled his account-this one-surveying all the dick pics for cocks that got my attention. I started chatting guys, sending them selfies of my pussy and my body. Several were very interested and not at all shy about telling me what they would do to me which got me all kinds of hot. I narrowed my choices down and asked him if he wanted to come to Utah and fuck me for 5 days while my husband was out of town. Surprise! He said yes. I booked his flight and sent him a pair of panties I had soaked to his pics, and then waited three weeks.

[M]y [f]irst tit-job from an unlikely classmate

I’m a long time lurker of anything gone wild, but after dedicating a good amount of time into this subreddit, I thought I’d give it a shot! I thoroughly enjoy all of the stories I read so far and I hope that I can give some others some enjoyment from my experiences too.

To give you some background before I start, this happened a couple years back during my senior year of highschool. I’d been in a boarding school for the duration of highschool and I’d gotten used to all the routines and regulations. I was a good student, always getting high honors and achieving places of leadership such as SA President and Resident Intern for the dorm. Things weren’t bad all things considered, but I was lacking in the girl department. I hadn’t really dated anyone during my time there, a little fooling around here, some over the pants rubbing there, but nothing too serious. I had already lost my virginity the day before I turned 18 (I was a little late sue me), but even that was pretty lack luster. The only couple of things getting me through senior year were fucking around with a girl who’s boyfriend I was friend’s with, and playing Destiny 2 with my friends (eyes up guardian). That was until I miraculously found myself sleeping with one of my classmates.

[LESBIAN] Two Of Both Worlds

Dawn held both my hands and stood up in front of me. Then she pulled me up close to her kissing me again. I can tell by the strength of her kiss, I was feeling the manly side of her. At least that’s how it felt. I could feel the presence of her clothes slipping off and dropping to the floor. I broke away from her kiss to see the dark bra and panties she had on. Then I spotted a green dragon tattoo on the side of her hip. I could tell that Dawn was a force to reckon with. She unsnapped her bra and threw it to the side showing me her perky round breasts. I stared at them hard thinking how bigger they were than Charley’s. The next thing I knew I was burying my face in them like I was Bill gripping both boobs with my hands, sucking on the nipples between my lips and hardening them with the softness of my tongue. While I was busy up top, Dawn took off her panties and I felt the hardness of her member rubbing up against me. I broke away from her breasts and looked down. My eyes shot up and my mouth hung open as I stared down at her girth hanging between her legs. It was bigger than Bill’s! I took a step back to take a better look at her magnificence. Dawn was all woman and only had one part that was a man. A very big part. I touched it with my hand making Dawn moan.

My Beautiful, Dark, Twisted Fantasy – Pt1 (MF) (Rough) (Light MDom) (Allusions to CNC) (Oral)

*”It started out gentle, but how do you tell an inherently loud creature to shush? Do you breathe a threat of consequence in their ear or cup a hand over their mouth?”*

*”Neither”.*

Now, I understood what you meant when you said you’d use soft fabric to keep me quiet…

But let’s start at the beginning.

I am wearing our favorite outfit. It is nothing sexy: black leggings, crisp white tank top, and a gray lightweight jacket. Underneath it is a more sexy surprise, black lace panties and a matching bra that barely held my ample breasts in place.

As always, you are polite when you answer the door and greet me warmly as you let me in. We haven’t done this in a while, but now that it is just you and I, you push me up against the wall and your lips are on mine, muffling my moans while your hands rub down my front. You slip your hand under the waistband of my pants and your fingers skim the lace of my panties.

Mia’s Training Part 2: “You Can Fuck Them, Sir.” [MF]

**Short Note #1:** *This subreddit unfortunately doesn’t let you directly link to your own posts: even if they are posted on this own forum. But a link to part 1 of this story that I posted on this subreddit is located on my profile.*

**Short Note #2:** *We have safety words, etc. not fully listed here to ensure everything is consensual. I’m not responsible if you do something immoral, illegal, or manipulative, this is just a fun shared kink between us. Standard disclaimer for this type of stuff.*

The aftermath of our session drained any last hint of normality from Mia. Dominance, submission, roleplaying, and discipline metamorphosed into a standard part of our shared sex life. Mia made it clear through word and deed that the thought of obeying an assertive, dominant, taller, and stronger man would make her cum her little slutty brains out. And I made sure she was personally fucking, obeying, and getting me off anytime we had the chance.

Office shenanigans over Christmas [FM]

Long time reader, first time poster! (Be gentle)

Over Christmas I drew the short straw and had to work, while the rest of the office was closed. This lead to a very quiet and lonely office. I didn’t mind it though, got lots of work done.

I was mindlessly doing work when I got a text from my partner.

“Been a few days since you’ve put that tongue to good use”

I instantly twitched and my cock stirred. Given I was the only one in the office and with no security cameras, we decided to have a little fun.

She made her way in with lunch and having me for a snack, she arrived in a black dress and no underwear.

I’ll describe her for you, about 5″8 short brown hair, a devilish smile that can melt any man and an ass to die for.

I gobbled down my lunch as quickly as possible. Afterwards we went off to the kitchen as it had benches at the right height to sit on.

The price of a promotion

A very short non consentreluctance bit. Not my usual piece of cake but it kinda came up to me on its own while watching a movie and I had to put it on paper.

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He caressed her, savouring her unease as he felt the muscles of her thin legs tense as she resisted the impulse to dart for the door.

She picked a condom from her handbag and handed it to him, her attempt at displaying nonchalance in doing that ruined by the trembling in her hands and by her inability to look at him in the eyes for more than an instant.
He was clean, and so was she – he had access to her medical files.

And she, on the other hand, knew of his obsession for health and cleanliness – she knew just as well that the risk was nonexistent. The condom was just a last attempt at putting some barrier between herself and what she was about to do, a little lie to be able to watch herself in the mirror tomorrow morning. Make-up for the soul, so to speak.

My boyfriend was stressed, so I decided to make him feel better. [FM]

A few days ago, as my boyfriend has been going through a lot of shit, I took it upon myself to make him feel better. When I came home that evening, I told him to get naked and wait for me in bed.

I too undressed and let him watch as I applied lavender oil on my naked body. I could see him getting unbearably horny as I covered my tits, my midrif, my legs in oil. I knew he wanted to get his hands on me, but I said I wouldn’t let him. Not yet.

I had him lie on his belly and sensuously rubbed my oiled up breasts on his back. All the way from his shoulders and down to his ass. My fingers gently massaged his back muscles as I pressed my wet pussy against his ass cheek. I liked and kissed his ass then teased his hole with my tongue. I rimmed him till he said he couldn’t take anymore.