Colin couldn’t have been anymore cliché if he was wearing a sign. Everyone in the office know what a dog his was and everyone knew he was a career-maker. Get on his good side, you were gold. I recently moved to his department and had been forewarned that he was a pig. I was what you would consider an innocent girl. I’d had a few boyfriends but most ended up being just friends. Sex was something you did to please your man but I never ventured far from the basics. With all of that said, I honestly didn’t believe the stories. There was no way a company would allow a guy to be as bad as they say he is. What I stupidly didn’t realize at the time was that he and the owner were tight. He could do as he pleased.
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Sisters, Sex Party continues [FFM] [Plus much more]
You will need to read my other Sister’s Stories to find out how this story connects. To refresh you, I am in a home theater with Eddy the hostess for this event, sitting in reclining theater seats, talking. Eddy suggests another smoke, she suggest another drink so we leave the room and go to the bar. On the way, I run into Abby who asks me, Are you having a good time? I tell her I am that Eddy is entertaining me, Abby says OH, OK. Eddy and I get our drinks and head back to the theater, when we sit down I asked Eddy does anyone here know about this theater, she says no but they know they are on camera in each room because we let them know it is for safety and security purposes. You told me that everyone here was vetted but I told her I wasn’t. Eddy tells me that I was, the second smoke starts to kick in and I am feeling mellow. I asked her how was I vetted, Abby furnished me the basic information and we took it from there. When I sat with at the table. I knew where you from, where you worked, that you were divorced and much more. We know all about Abby’s sister Denise as well. I have to make sure a person attending this event is not an activist, part of law enforcement, part of government on any level or part of the media to ensure we are not publicly humiliated or spread all over some newspaper. That was one of the reasons the sponsor hired me. Eddy was a logistics engineer, graduated from Vanderbilt University, lived in Nashville, was in charge of all the special functions for the sponsor. She had set up a fishing trip for the sponsor and some of his clients on his yacht sailing to the Bahamas and on the return trip to stop by his place in Miami, a total of 10 days which he was on now. All the people here are financially obligated to the sponsor he knows all their little secrets. There are 38 guests here, 60 invitations sent out, 12 here without partners, 6 females and 6 males. Abby, Denise and I are counted as without partners. The remaining 26 all have partners, some are married and some are not.
[dominant][mistress][pegging][strap-on] Mistress Desiree’s Dildo
Honey, get on your hands and knees,” Desi said, “I have a new game for us to play.” Getting behind me, I felt her hands on my ass. She was kneading and squeezing my ass cheeks. Then I felt her spreading them apart. Suddenly, I felt a finger pressed against my anus. I started to look back, but she sounded with a very stern and authoritative “No!”
“Just look straight,” Desi ordered me. With a hint of mischief in her voice, she said, “Trust me. It’ll be fun.”
I breathed deep and held my breath when I felt her probing my anus with one, two, then three fingers. After just a couple of minutes of this, she stopped and gave me a firm smack on the ass. I could hear her doing something and couldn’t help wondering what she was up to.
“What are you doing?” I asked curiously. “Shut up!” she responded, “You’ll know soon enough, Slave.”
Eh, Slave? I’m starting to get very nervous about this. I felt the mattress shifting as Desi was moving behind me. Suddenly, I felt something cool dripping down through the crack of my ass. I started to look back, but stopped when Desi barked a firm, “Don’t Look!” Her fingers ran through the crack of my ass and I could feel her rubbing her thumb over my ass hole and I realized, she was smearing the cool lube. She then penetrated my hole with her thumb and my cock jerked. My balls tightening at the prospect of my fiancée invading my ass. I felt just a little more of the cool liquid trickling down my ass crack. Suddenly, I felt pressure of a hard object pushing against my anal opening.
“Hey wait a minute! Playing around with your thumb was one thing but-“
Before I could finish my protest, I felt my ass being split open as she thrust forward, impaling me with her strap on dildo. Holy shit! My fiancée was fucking me in the ass with a fucking dildo! She did me me hard. The more she was thrusting that fake cock up my ass, the more I was aroused. I’d never considered anything like this, but I’m quickly I’m taking to letting Desi dominate me and have her way with me with her strap-on. Then all of a sudden as she continued to fuck me, I felt her hand come down hard on my ass about 5 times.
“Hopefully, this will make you stop losing your temper with me and yelling at me,” she said in an almost angry voice.
My Sluttiest Summer: National Park Anal Training [F36] [FMM}
During the summer in college when I worked in Yosemite, I spent my days running the cash register at a camp store and my nights fucking rock climbers.
You need an incredibly tight grip if you’re going to scale a bare rock face, and I loved the collection of thumbprint bruises that decorated my ass and hips that summer.
It was so easy.
When I opened the store in the morning before the sun came up I’d usually serve one or two coffee and casually tell them I’d love to hear how their climb went at the end of the day. I’d haphazardly tug at my low cut top so they could “accidentally ” catch a glimpse of my firm tits under my shirt as I invited them to meet me outside the employee pub that night.
Inevitably they would show up because, after all, a cold beer after a hot day on exposed rock is virtually impossible to pass up. By mid-July I was bedding 2-3 different climbers a week, fucking them in the employee dorms, in cramped one-man tents, and my favorite – out in the open at night. I picked a lot of pine needles out of my hair that summer!
“…keep treating me like a slut.” [mf]
As our dear, horny readers can attest, these last 18 months have been very sexy for my girlfriend and I, despite the generally dreadfully atmosphere. Neither of us can imagine what life would have been like had we not fallen in love during the summer of ’19.
A major constant in our relationship has been that our sex life has consistently gotten richer and wilder as time has passed. The word lucky doesn’t come close to covering it. She is essentially free use for me, but she’s also nearly always horny and regularly instigates sex. The sum of our combined sex drive has been great inspiration for creativity.
In addition to exploring each other’s kinks, investing in a growing array of toys and apparel, we’ve entered the world of group play. MFM, FFM and MFMF (all safely with STI and Covid testing, etc) are now notches on our bedpost (stories for another time anyone?).
Playing well with others has only made our 1:1 time even hotter. And somehow, my perfect, beautiful, sexy girlfriend still comes up with ways to surprise me. This weekend was no exception.
The night after Iost my virginity
This is the story about the day after I lost my virginity… you can read that story here if you’d like.
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I have no idea what time I arrived home from my fun with Paul but in my tipsy state I fell to sleep immediately.
I woke late that day, it must have been close to 2pm and lay in bed reliving the experience in my mind.
I was so happy to have finally lost my virginity and was excited to get some more cock in to me.
I found myself wet at the many thoughts running through my head and decided to have a play before I got up.
My fingers reached down to touch my pussy but my lips felt sore to the touch.
The dull pain only added to my thrill as I flicked my fingers across my clit.
I reached down and gently inserted my middle finger into my pussy, the angle meant that my other 3 fingers pressed against my swollen pussy lips on either side.
My thumb pressed against my clit as I began fingering myself. I could barely contain myself as I recalled my first proper sexual experience while fingering.
I felt my hips grinding to meet my fingers with each thrust and slide my ring finger into myself too.
I gasped and stiffled a moan as I felt my orgasm growing, harder, faster, deeper I finger fucked myself until finally I felt the walls of my cunt grip hard against my fingers and my release finally washed over me.
The New Guy [Oral][PIV][Spanking][Anal][DP][Creampie] Part 11
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“Would you stop staring at that thing?” I asked Amanda for the 5th time today.
“No! I still can’t believe you asked me to marry you in Tia’s basement,” Amanda said as she played with the diamond on her engagement ring, “For some reason, I even said yes. I must be crazy or something.”
I walked into the bathroom and slapped Amanda’s ass, grabbing her bare ass cheek in my hand and squeezing gently. Her soft white skin felt warm and familiar under my hand. She bit her lip and stared at me in the mirror.
“No argument here about that!” I teased as I met her eyes in the mirror and wrapped a hand around her growing belly.
“Hey!” Amanda exclaimed as she slapped my arm. “Not my fault your dick is so good I can think straight sometimes.”
After the fall [MM] [Satanic] [Demons] [Lucifer] [oral] [anal]
When cast to pits of infinite darkness, pleasure becomes the greatest defiance. To love our bodies, that the petty tyrant claimed to have warped, was the next phase of our dissent.
When I first saw my new form, I wept for the beauty I believed I’d lost. But Lucifer approached me. Just as I, his features were new and shocking. Yet, his eyes were unchanged. From beneath his horny brow, they still shone with compassion. He laid a hand on my chest.
“I see no reason for tears,” he said running his fingertips down past my stomach. “I see courage, and power, and…” Lucifer caressed my penis. “A weapon.”
I looked into the eyes that I had followed to perdition.
“But the fight is over…” I began to protest. Lucifer hushed my words with a kiss. When our lips parted he whispered;
“You have only lost that which He values.”
He continued to kiss me, laying a trail from my lips, past my neck, to my chest. “And in His ignorance, He has left you with an abundance of riches.” Lucifer then took one of my nipples into his mouth. As he lapped at it with his tongue, he slowly stroked my cock. Even in my despair, his firm grip roused my lust.
The Claiming of Ashley (FM, rape, forced, rough, BDSM, fiction)
Ashley, A good looking girl with a rocking body was home alone flipping through the TV looking for something to watch. She pulled back her long blonde hair to let it hang over the side of the couch as she tried to get comfortable. She had already resigned herself to the fact that she would not be able to go jogging today due to the downpour outside. The constant wind and rain were almost deafening, even inside her home. She finally found something worth watching pulled a blanket over herself snuggling deeper into the couch.
What Ashley did not know was that her neighbor John always looked forward to seeing her running past his house with her booty shorts and sports bra. The sight always gave him an immediate hard on as her perfectly carved ass and perky tits jiggled in all the right ways. He often wondered what she looked like under those clothes. He was in a very sour mood eagerly looking out his window waiting for her to start her jog. Of course, even she had decided to run in this weather, the rain was coming down so hard that he couldn’t even see the sidewalk, let alone get a good look at her.
My girlfriend while in the Navy, and her roommates free use agreement with her (pt.2)[MFF].
Liz and myself talked for a little while after our conversaion on her and her roommates “relationship”. Up until now I haven’t talked to Meg for any length of time, and only know about her through my gf’s point of view.
Being twenty in the military and all the hormones that fly around it just seems like everyone is banging everyone.
Not hearing any of this from Megs mouth, even though I trusted what Liz was saying to a point, I still didn’t feel 100% about the situation.
The barracks had a shared common area kitchen and bathroom. Thier doors to the common area were right next to each other, and opened away from each other. The bathroom door was directly across from Meg’s door.
While getting a glass of water from the kitchen to prepare for the inevitable sex Liz and I were going to have, Meg came out of the bathroom and walked into the kitchen. She was wearing a teal tank top no bra and pj pants. She caught me blatantly checking her out and shyly gave me a smirk.