The Professional Woman: Part Two (Two of Two) [MF] [Straight Sex] [Busty]

The weekend passed quickly. Mark had movers come to get most of his belongings. As I walked through the house Monday morning, it was a shell of what it used to be. The couch was the only thing in the living room. The kitchen was bare because most of the cooking utensils belonged to him. I found it strange that he had done most of the cooking in the house.

I smiled as I looked at the Keurig coffee maker. It was one of the only things in the kitchen that I had bought.

I sat at the table and smiled. I was free. Apart from the long conversation with Mark’s mother about her ring, everything else had gone smoothly.

Agatha screamed and yelled at me for what seemed like hours. I don’t think there was a single curse word that she hadn’t used. Then she said she hoped I died a long and agonizing death then hung up. All in all, I think it went well.

“Hi, Steven,” I said as I passed the security guard at the entrance to the building.

“Stephanie,” he bowed. “We are with you,” he whispered as I got close to him.

The Professional Woman: Part Two (One of Two) [MF] [Busty] [Straight Sex]

I sat in my chair as the waiters brought out our plates before us. The appetizers were magnificent. Even though Mark had brought me here under false pretences, I was in complete awe. Then the talking began, and I wanted to throw up all the contents of my stomach.

Mr Crawford or Edward Crawford was doing all the talking, and as usual, all the men around him just nodded their heads or kept repeating what he said, no matter how disgusting or stupid he sounded. It was sickening to watch grown men act like scolded children. Edward was a battle-axe, old, stuck in his ways and never apologized even when he was wrong.

Mark was another one of his “yes men”, as I called the cowards that hung on every word Edward spewed from his mouth. Some people had called Edward a silver fox because of his silver hair. His looks reminded me of the actor Sean Connery. In the few times I have met him, he never said my name, constantly calling me by married name.

“Do you want more?” the waiter asked as he held a bottle of wine.

“Yes,” I nodded.

Deciding to Enjoy Our Lunch Break [MF]

I didn’t notice it, not at first at least. I was at your desk with a question for what seemed like the 15th time already today as you turned from your computer to look up at me.

You were wearing a teal dress, **the** teal dress that I had seen you wear more than a few times over the last couple of months. You looked good in it, and from the way you carried yourself you knew you looked good. I knew some people thought it was a bit risque for the office, but it was a Friday and I had seen more than a few of the other women dressed in a similar way. Besides, I wasn’t going to be the one to complain.

The dress showed quite a bit of cleavage, that was for certain. As you leaned forward to point to something on the spreadsheet that glowed on my laptop screen the elaborate necklace you wore swung outward before tapping back against your skin. I couldn’t help but let my eyes follow it, even if only for a moment, as it seemed to point down to the valley between your breasts as though it was inscribed with the phrase “Look at these!”. Standing next to you as you spoke the temptation, the desire to just let my eyes fixate on your body was strong. I have to admit, it took every ounce of willpower to try to keep myself from looking like a sleeze. Though I admit my eyes glance at them from time to time.

He [M] punished me [F] for fucking someone else, without his permission [MF]

As always, this is a long one, but that’s the best part, right?

Shortly after my last story, I sat down with my boyfriend and we had a discussion on what we’d like next for our relationship.

When we first started dating, it was an open one, but when covid hit, because of medical issues on his side, we had to close it.

So after hooking up with a former co-worker of mine and not being honest about it with him, I knew something had to change.

We both agreed with the combination of me not being home much due to work and him starting another career path, we needed to atleast take a break, and see where we want to go in a few months time.

Which led me to hopping back on Tinder for the first time since I met him.

Without giving too much away, when I’m working away from home, I live in something similar to a university dorm or staff accommodation hotel.

The best part about it, is for every 100 men, there’s maybe 1 woman.

It’s a horny womans dream come true.

My boyfriend had his friend come over to satisfy me when he had to go to work [FM]

I so love reading all of your hot stories here and thought I’d share my favourite sexual experience here too!

My boyfriend (I’ll refer to him as T) and I have been together for 5 years. Our relationship is amazing and strong because we are super honest with each other and have a fairly ‘open’ relationship – as in we are sexually adventurous and definitely not opposed to involving others in our sex life.

A few months ago T was asked to start coming back to the office. Since COVID he’s been working from home but now has started going back in three days a week. I’ve continued working from home as I run my own business and have been doing so for years before COVID. I was pretty sad about this change as I had gotten so used to having my man around the house for sex any time, and in fact our sex life had gotten even more amazing since we were at home together all the time.

Miss Kitty’s Cat Training – Part 1 [noncon?] Let me know if you want more!

By : u/MoodyKitten07 and u/chen969

The cursor hovers over the link to their website : __NEKO – Master submission__. Did I really want to go there? I’d been going back and forth about it for ages now – ever since he joked about tying me up… I almost flinch at the memory. I must have looked petrified since he felt the need to fly across the room and reassure me. It felt so… embarrassing for some reason. Made me feel so naive – like I should know more by now. He’s so… different from my exes. Jovial, a sweetheart, always knows how to make me laugh… But when it comes to the bedroom – we haven’t slept together yet, but it feels like he’ll be completely different. We agreed to take it slow… But there have been moments when things got a bit heated – His gaze would always be so… intimidating. Predatory almost. His hands would grab me possessively as his hot lips danced against mine… He would really take control. It gave me a pretty good idea of what was to come when we finally started fucking.

I almost cheated

I had been married for 10 years and was in my early 40s. Like far too many people, the passion was lacking. 

By so many measures, things were great. Great kids, nice home, good jobs, etc. 

One problem we had always had sexually was that my wife was too uncomfortable with herself to enjoy receiving oral. And I love giving oral. 

When I was in my teens and 20s I was always freaked out about not being able to last long enough to please a partner. A couple of bad early premature ejaculation experiences had me terrified. 

So I developed very good oral skills. I figured that if I provided a couple (or more) really good organs through oral at the beginning, then maybe subsequent short comings would be less of an issue. 

I had ample experiences with multiple partners to know it was something I was good at. But my wife didn’t let herself enjoy it. 

As the passion waned, I really wanted to give mind blowing oral to a woman. I watched porn that focused on that and it was a regular fantasy. 

The Colour Of The Night Is Green. [F][M]

The colour of the night is green, I told my Daddy, as I surprised him with a photo of myself in a green nightie, wearing my collar. I was waiting in bed, hoping to get fucked. I’ve had this for awhile and was waiting for a nice occasion to wear it, but that night I felt pretty, and I thought, why not. Let’s surprise Master and see what he thinks. Fuck, was his first reaction. I’m going to fuck you, was the second, and if my past self told me years from now I will be a happy kitty addicted to big black cock I would’ve said I’m not that lucky.

 
But I was. Ever so lucky, I mean, as Daddy kisses me deeply, his hands in my hair. I sigh, trembling, as he kisses me slowly, passionately. I wrap my arms around him and he says, You belong to me. Magic words. A declaration and a promise, both. You’re so full of surprises, he whispers, kissing my neck. You turn me on so much. He licks my skin and then twists my nipples gently before sucking on them hard, and I moan, arching my back, offering myself to this man who has claimed me, whom I will keep offering myself to night after night after night. I can barely remember how it was before he found me. A thread of deep pleasure runs through my body as he says, This is my pussy, babygirl.

Drunken temptation with GF’s busty work colleague (older male and younger female) – Part One

**Long slow build up but the pay off is worth it, so please stick with me.**

I’ve been with my girlfriend for over two years now and she is a lovely woman. We get on well and she has a great personality but if I’m honest, her body doesn’t drive me mad with lust. She’s cool and we have okay sex but she’s overweight and it is more comfortable affectionate sex rather than dick stiffening, lust crazed sex. I enjoy the physical intimacy but it doesn’t excite me, if you know what I mean. I guess if I look at it truthfully, this seems to have been something that I’ve had with all of my significant others.

They’ve been good, fun women but they have been overweight and never been what I would call sexy. I’ve never been able to pick one up because she was so slim and walk around a room shagging them or look at them when they have got ready for a night out and thought ‘Wow, she’s a stunner, how did I manage to get that?’ When I see them naked, I’m not sexually excited and instead have a feeling that they are cute or that they are nice but never that they are sexy. I’m also a bona fide big boob guy and whilst one or two fleeting sexual encounters have had big boobs, none of my significant others have.

The Village (F POV, MF, bond, nc)

The plains have been your home for as long as you can remember. You and your family are nomads, wandering from place to place with the seasons. Life has always been peaceful, despite the work and the hardship. Everything changed when your people were attacked by the Rak’thar, a ruthless pack of brigands and cutthroats. You tried to help defend your friends and family, but you were soon knocked down by the fist of a particularly muscular brute. As you hit the ground, you can faintly hear him call to another bandit, “Oh she’s a beauty! The Chief is gonna love her!” The last thing you hear before you slip into oblivion is their raucous laughter.