A little office fun [MF][30s][con][fiction][fantasy]

Repost since my original was removed due to incorrect flair/tagging.

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To be honest, he hired her simply because he wanted to fuck her. Perfect hourglass figure. Nice tight ass. Big soft tits. Full, pouty lips that were usually covered in a bright red lipstick. He’d been thinking about how to fuck her for weeks. There’d been a change last week. He noticed she was touching him more. Conveniently leaning over so her tits brushed his arm or shoulder. So many coy looks. He could not get her out of his head. Screw it he thought, I’m going for it. He sent her an email saying they needed to discuss her work and to stop by his office at the end of the day. He sat as his desk feeling his cock twitching as he tried to work but found himself checking the clock more often than not. At 5 pm there was a soft knock.

“Come in,” he said.

She came into his office and closed the door. He stood up from his desk and began walking towards her as she made her way further into the room.

I [mtf] got invited to my college straight [m] secret fuck buddy’s wedding

This is a story that happend recently. I am a 25 years old beautiful looking trans fem, 5’10” tall, thin, smooth pale skin, long legs, great ass.
I’ve got invited recently to a wedding of a friend (let’s call him Mark), more precisely, a secret fuck buddy, back in college. I finished college 3 years ago so that’s not so far away either. Anyway, we went apart after college but kept contact through social media in a pretty superficial way, although he would “react” to my thirst trap pretty much all the time.
I knew he was dating girls already back in college days, and I also got to know that he was since almost 3 years in a commited probably exclusive relationship with this girl that he started dating at the end of college I guess. They got engaged and I got invited to their wedding. I was a bit surprised since we didn’t exchange much those years except some small talks through apps, but we also have friends in common and I suppose we were quite close as “friend” for almost 3 years so I didn’t overthought the gesture. I was not living so far from where the wedding would take place, around one hour by car so it wasn’t much of an effort.
Whitout explaining everything about our previous relationship (that may be a story for another time), I must admit that the news of their wedding was a bit shaking to me. Of course I never truly let myself develop feelings and I was making sure that I was keeping myself occupied with other people as well but he was someone important to me, and I kinda wish maybe deeply that he would choose me in a certain way although I knew that he wasn’t ready to date openly a trans person… I was quite excited to see Mark again even in that context, cause I know I would have my little revenge. I don’t know the girlfriend very much, but the few interactions we had in campus were polite but tensed. I could see she was feeling threaten by me in a certain way. Of course, they were starting to date with Mark but I think she could smell that something happened between us cause our chemistry would show. I was not too jalous of their relationshitonship at that time cause it was just the beginning and as I was still fucking with her boyfriend I didn’t take their thing to seriously. But when I saw later on that they were serious it kinda pinched me. also I am someone that like to get what she want so not being the one the be chosen kinda hurt my ego not gonna lie.
I like to be noticed when I’m in public specifically with the way I’m dressing even though socially I am shy and calm. So I know I would go dressed in an appealing way just to make sure he would keep staring at me. If he was still the Mark I knew from college, I knew he would totally fall for my cheeks in shorts. I wanted to be unforgettably hot and sexy still keeping it “classy”. I dressed up with knee high heels white boots, a cute white top that would emphasize my small and round hormonals boobs, and of course some shorts that would totally fit the shape of my bubble butt. They were so short that u could see my sexy white lace thong coming out. I felt fakely innocent. I felt slutty being on the very edge of decency so I knew perfectly that I would be the center of attention. Especially to all the horny straight boys.

First time visiting a swingers / sex club in Berlin with my girlfriend [FM]

We (GF and I) have just had our first (kind of) swinger experience in Berlin! A short story about our first experience, it is a bit rambly but it is nice to get it of my chest as I am so excited!

On our interrail trip we visited Berlin last weekend, of course known for its vibrant night life scene. My girlfriend (25) and I (26) have been together for 6 years and to be fair our sex life has been quite stale.” after moving in together last yesr. A good friend of ours recommended that we visit the Kit Kat club in Berlin and said that it would be a fun and mind opening experience. For those unaware, the Kit Kat club is a LGBTQI+ friendly fetish/sex dance club in Berlin. To be fair, we didn’t really know what to expect except that she said that we’d be looking our eyes out 👀. She had also told us that it was the club where she and her boyfriend had sex on a podium which for us was hard to imagine not knowing what kind of club it was hahah.

[M]y Only Threesome and Porno

When I was in my late 20s, I replied to a CL post by a couple looking for a man to make content with. We exchanged a few messages and arranged for me to meet them at their house.
When I arrived, he was super friendly and offered to make me a drink. She was wearing a bathrobe but had a gymnast figure… 4’10, 110lbs, jet black hair, very pretty blue eyes, fair skin, and a firm ass.
We talked about fantasy interests and since we felt comfortable and attracted, they asked to film an MFM porno with me. I agreed so long as my face was blurred and so we actually typed up and signed a privacy agreement and then headed downstairs.

We were drinking vodka, and then he cranked dance music. She then started to strip for us, unrobing, teasingly removing her lingerie, dancing back and forth between us as we both got turned on. She dipped her ass in front of me and rubbed my cock as he started kissing her from the front.

Working From Home Turns Hot

It’s been seven hours since we first started working from home together and we’re both starting to feel like calling it quits for the day. For me, it seems like divine intervention that you called me last night telling me how your power went out, and it won’t be back on for a few days. I offered my place so that you could work while they fixed the power and you happily agreed.

I don’t know if it was all just a fantasy in my head or just wishful thinking, but the day didn’t go as I expected. I was hoping we’d skip work altogether and have some fun, but maybe being a married man has made me undesirable. I could have sworn you were giving me looks during the day, but nothing ever came from it. Maybe it just wasn’t mean to be.

I finally close my laptop and lean back on the couch, “Ok. I think that’s all the work I can handle for one day.” You were mid-reading an email when I interrupted. You look over at me, look at the time, and also decide to call it quits. “Ugh.” you let out, “My power still isn’t ready yet. I have two hours, if I rush, I can head over to the gym just to shower off before it closes.” I pause knowing the gym is a hassle to get to as you would need to drive in the opposite direction to first pick your stuff up from your house.

He brings me to game night and shares me with his friends [mf] [group] [oral sex]

I was putting our dinner plates in the sink when he came up behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist.

“Leave those,” he said quietly and kissed my neck.

He’d been touching me all day long, even going so far as to slip his hand under my dress when we were at the grocery store. And he made us take an extra long time in the freezer aisle just so he could stare at the way my tits showed through my dress without a bra on. He made sure I noticed when other people were staring too, because he knew how much I liked it. It was a good thing I was wearing undies or my thighs would have been slick with how wet he was making me. He had woken up to my mouth on his morning wood – the covers were tossed aside and he looked so good that I just had to taste it – and since then he kept saying he wasn’t ready for round two yet. I was aching to be satisfied and I thought maybe now he was pulling me away for ‘dessert’.

Sweet Tooth: If Anuses Could Talk [25M;28M;26F]

Chapter 1: New Moon

“Not again!” exclaimed Sugar as she spilled her iced coffee over her white shirt. I should have worn a bra today, she thought, the cold coffee quickly hardening her nipples. “I’ve said it once, and I’ll say it again…. I’m my own worst enemy,” she sighed to the barista. His name was still a mystery to her, but she had been mooning over the handsome, scruffy barista since the coffee shop first opened.

“Better you than me! If I did that, my chest hair wouldn’t dry out for weeks,” he observed, unable to pull his eyes away from her shirt clinging to her hard nipples like fresh snow clinging to mountain peaks. “It’s these dang compostable cups. They may not be the best, but it’s better than seal murder,” he said in an attempt to hide the twinkle of satisfaction in his yellow-tinted eyes.

[F] A tale of my first experience with deep throat

So I (43F) met this super hot guy online in my city and we flirted for a few days via text and video chat. He told me he loved deep throat porn and asked if I could do it. I honestly have never really tried (or been asked to) but have been giving enthusiastic blowjobs for years. I was open to the challenge and invited him over to ‘practice’. Turns out he is pretty well endowed and I was a bit intimidated.

At first I gagged a few times but he went slow. I kept going after it and trying to relax my throat. Eventually I got the hang of it and really started to do well! He starting recording on his phone, and really got into it. He was rock hard, and he was so turned on by the noises I made from my throat. He kept commenting on how hot and sexy the gagging noises were.

Eventually he finished on my chest, and he offered to get me off. He turned on the video he just recorded and was completely fixated on it, could not focus on me hardly at all. The video was playing the whole time while he distractedly serviced me to completion.

New Life As A Lewd Futanari Succubus (CH 317-319) [Futanari][Futa/Female][Futa/Futa]

**Synopsis:** An old man dies, torn by regret. Due to his high karma, he has “near-limitless possibilities for reincarnation”. He chooses to reincarnate in a fantasy world as a voluptuous futanari succubus with big tits and an irresistible smile.

Erotic fiction that contains: Futanari/Dickgirls, Genderbending, Futa on Female, BDSM, Nymphos, Masochistic characters, Threesomes, Orgies, Facefuck, Deepthroat, Dom/Sub, Taken by Monsters, Corruption, Game elements, etc.

## 317: The Princess Show (18++)

“Wait, wait, wait… SERIOUSLY!?”

The crowd’s realization spread like wildfire. The knowledge that they witnessed a princess masturbate her two cocks followed by wild speculation, laughs, jeers, and discussion from all directions.

“FOR REAL!? An actual princess!?”

“Wait which one is that!? The one that speed-fucked thirty noblemen on a bet?”

“Nonono, that was Julia!”

“Did Mary also sleep with her father like all the others?”

“Those are just rumors—”

“Of course, she did! Everybody knows that the King uses his daughters as his personal harem!”

“You think the king was the bottom in that situation?”

“What?”

“You know what I mean! She has cocks! Obviously, she had to have taken King Selirius in the ass at least a couple of times!”

One mindblowing and surreal experience with a girl (21F) with major daddy issues has changed me (38M) and I haven’t been able to get that desire out of my head ever since. It’s all I can think about now [MF] [FM]

It’s so hard to explain what I’m on here for now without the full story. But I’m sure there are girls on here that would be into this. And it’s not as easy to find those girls in real life. If this story in particular sounds like something you’d like to roleplay around or re-enact in some way, you’d be rocking my world. I don’t know if it’s kink or closure or catharsis that’s made me so fixated on it and unable to get it out of my head. But I need it, if this is your thing, I’d want that.

This is almost even more surreal (and almost as sweet? I’m still conflicted about it) as it is a slutty experience in my life. It’s changed what I’m turned on by and what I fantasize about ever since that night, because it’s something extremely kinky that some people might find weird. And it’s something I may never experience again. The backstory is the very trippy context. Anyway, so here’s the story: