Playing Footsies, Chapter 3 [Foot Fetish] [MF]

Will awoke the next day refreshed. The memory of yesterday hit him like a truck and he was instantly excited. He grabbed his phone to check the time. Still plenty left to get ready for his first day of uni.

He made his way to the shower and, making sure no one was in there this time, cleaned off all the dirtiness of the previous day. He dried himself and looked in the mirror. He felt great about today. His goal: get the other two flatmates to indulge in his fetish. He relished in the challenge of getting it done but after the unexpectedness of the last two, he was pretty confident.

He got dressed and made his way downstairs for breakfast. He nearly got lost again but after spotting a few landmarks, found the kitchen. All four young women where there and his eyes instantly locked onto the one he hadn’t met yet.

Alex and Allie

Alex was a case manager visiting one of his clients.  This client was female, age 72 and retired.  Her name was Geraldine and Alex was helping her manage her appointments, among other things, because she was nearly blind now.  Geraldine had a daughter around his age but she lived in a different state and couldn’t take care of her mother because of her own career but she checked on her by phone at least once a day.

Alex was surprised when after knocking at Geraldine’s front door, it was swiftly opened by a beautiful lady smiling at him, “you must be Alex”, she said in a sultry voice.

“Yes I am”, he stammered, obviously taken back by her beauty.

“I’m Allison, but please call me Allie” she replied.  Alex recognized the name as Geraldine’s daughter and inquired about it.

Allie explained that she was indeed her daughter and currently visiting.  She had been able to take some time off work which she needed after going through a messy divorce.  She made a point to come visit her mom, especially after hearing that her vision was getting worse.  

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GLORY HOLE [mmmmmmmf] [oral] [facial] [swallow]

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I was at a bar with my friend, Sasha, when I excused myself to pee. We had never been to this bar before. It was kind of on the outskirts of town and grungy in the coolest way possible. Fortunate Son was playing on the jukebox as I went into the bathroom and found a guy at the urinal, so I headed to the stall. The bathroom was painted black and the walls were littered with graffiti and stickers.

And then, as I was peeing, I glanced to the side.

It couldn’t be, I said with a bemused chuckle. And so, I snapped a photo of a small hole in the wall and rushed back to Sasha, giddy like a schoolchild, eager to show her what I found.

“Look, look, look,” I said, chuckling to myself as I showed her the photo of the hole in the men’s bathroom.

“No,” she said, laughing. “Is that what I think that is?”

“I mean … I THINK so?” I said.

The day I fucked someone that wasn’t my bf [MF]

I’ll give some context first. I’m in my early 20’s and in a relationship since I was a teenager. He was my first and only (until this moment), so I always felt I needed to have more experience with other people. I decied to finally do it, so I arranged to meet a guy that I met online, and we went to the beach.

He was 13 years old than me, a little bit chubby and around 5’9”. The type of guy that had a soft voice and speaks slowly. I won’t even give him a fake name cuz I don’t know the real one, so I’ll just call him The Guy.

Since the moment we met I could see how he was constantly looking at my body, I’m a petite girl, around 5’3”, big ass and C cup. At first I was a bit distant and nervous, after all that was my first time with a stranger. He managed to touch me once in a while, playing with my hair or drawing with his fingers in my thigh, as we sat to talk and know each other a bit.

Banging My Secretary 3: The Conference Part 1 (M/F) (Oral) (Anal) (Toys) (Edging) (Forced Orgasms) (living doll)

There was a business conference about three hours away and I told her I needed her to come with me. I picked her up at her house at 10:00 to drive to the conference. By 10:15 she was bent over giving me a blowjob in the car. Let me tell you that [story](https://rileyblackstone.wordpress.com/2019/11/05/banging-my-secretary-3-the-conference-part-1/).

A BJ on the beach – [MF] and almost a [Group]

This happened quite a while ago, but was by far the hottest thing I’ve been a part of, and it could have been even better!

So, in college I played baseball. I attended a small Midwestern private Christian college. We were in Florida for Spring Training and a bunch of us guys were sharing a hotel room. Were out on the balcony late at night when what to our wandering eyes should appear? Two women and a guy skinny dipping on the beach in front of our hotel! So, we did what any group of horny sexually frustrated guys would do and went down to the beach. No plan, just wanted to be closer to people having a good time.

An Elf in Heat [FF] [MMF] [Fantasy]

Contains: F/F in the first half, a MM/F threesome in the second, somewhat rough sex, overwhelming arousal, begging, and some light domination.

This story was written for the following prompt: An elf woman is dragged before the orc chieftain. “Look, lady, I’m not sure what it’s like where you’re from, but you can’t just go running around naked propositioning people for sex around here.”

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“Well, you see, there are, some, hah, mitigating… circumstances…” the naked, squirming elf managed brightly, panting only a little. She was held off the floor of the tent by two brawny orcs who each held an arm and leg, their firm grips making her constant wriggling pointless.

“Mmhmm,” said the orc chieftain, crossing her muscular arms as she looked over the elf. She was gorgeous, in the thin, angular sort of way peculiar to fae. Shortish blond hair was made messy by her struggles and green eyes looked up at the chieftain with a mixture of hazy lust and shining goodwill. Her skin was tan but visibly flushed around her chest and neck, and the wetness painting her thighs made her state of arousal very clear.

Princess Slut. pt [Step-incest] [Rough sex] [Bukkake] [Anal]

All that Elizabeth had to do to leave castle was to blow two guards, who were standing at the door, they then would tell all the other guards, that the princess was free that day. And, you can imagine, the guards were sucked everyday. One day, she opened the door, sat on her knees and was prepared to give a blowjob, but quickly got up. ‘Father! I wasn’t expecting you’ she said. ‘I see, I see’ he proceeded in her room. She closed the door.

Princess Slut. pt 2 [MMFMM] [Gangbang] [Rough sex] [Bukkake]

She walked out of the pub, she chose to shortcut to the castle through a narrow street. When she was in the middle of the said street she heard steps, turned and saw a man approaching her. She walked backwards slowly and bumped into another man. ‘Why, hello there, Princess’ one said ‘Why are you walking here all alone? Do you need protection?’ ‘N-no, thank you’ her voice was trembling ‘I’m just passing through’. She understood what is about to happen, she tried to calm herself down, but it didn’t work. They wanted to rape her, for fuck’s sake! ‘Ya know, it’s pretty dangerous to be walking in this part o’town alone’ he grabbed her. ‘Let go!’ she cried ‘Don’t you like it? I thought you enjoyed things like this’. Another guy grabbed her breast. She heard loud steps. ‘There she is!’ it were the royal guards. ‘Help me!’ she cried before one of the rapists put a dirty rag in her mouth to shut her up. ‘Let her go!’ one of the guards shouted. Rapists bailed. The guard pulled the rag out of her mouth. ‘Thank you very much! I don’t what would’ve happened to me!’