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The IT Guy Who Services Pussy [mF][pros.][oral]

I pulled up in front of the modest two story stucco home in an arid suburb south of Scottsdale’s city core and rechecked the given address before putting the car in park. Dressed inconspicuously in my Geek Squad type uniform of a navy blue polo shirt, khakis, and topsiders, and with my IT service bag in hand, I stepped out of my car into the blazing Arizona heat. I walked up a meandering pathway through a rock and cactus garden to the front door and rang the doorbell. I’ve never met Mrs. Pelley. Lord, I hope she’s fuckable.

The lock snapped open and a woman of average height who looked to be in her early 40’s opened the door. She had caramel brown hair with honey blonde highlights that framed her heart shaped face. Sultry green eyes, a pouty lower lip, dressed in a white tank top, pink sweat pants and bejeweled flip flops; yeah she was fuckable. She was curvy but toned with big boobs and a Botoxed face. Most of my clients have the same attributes as though having a Botox is a requirement to be a member of the same country club as their friend and my pimp, Suzanne Murphy. Read more »

The time I came home with a sore ass at 4am. [FM] [Hotwife][Public]

My first post here. This my story about the second time I got a guy from the bar. I had recently been frequenting a bar close to home. There are usually familiar faces and it is very cozy and safe feeling. It doesn’t cost a fortune to uber home, so I can have a good time and still get home safe. I was out with one of my girlfriends who enjoys a similar lifestyle which makes it extra fun. The last time I was there I found this attractive black male, I would guess to be about the same age as me. He is shorter and kind of stocky but has a great smile and pretty eyes. For those new to my posts I am 5’2 95lbs shoulder length wavy brown hair, hazel eyes (pictures are in my history if you need a visual ;-)). Anyways, he was there again on this night and I managed to flirt with him from across the bar. Exchanging smiles and glances through the night as the alcohol flowed.

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The story of how I cheated on my gf with my bestfriend [mf] [xpost] [part 1]

Hey everyone, I’ve been a lurker here and have encountered some really great stories so far. I just want to share my own stories for the fun of it. So here goes nothing. This one’s about my best friend at the office. She and I both started working in a small office back in 2010. She was a secretary, while I was a junior associate at that time. Since 2010 until 2015, we really just thought of each other as best friends or siblings, what with me having a girlfriend, and her having a boyfriend.

Everything changed in the summer of 2016. Our office had our annual summer outing, and at that time she had broken up with her boyfriend, while I was still in a relationship with my girlfriend. Since we were best friends, we often spent time together at the beach and during the activities. Since our summer outing was for 4 days and 3 nights, we often found ourselves sitting on the beach, hanging out and drinking the night away. Read more »

Payback [M][f] [Mast] [Voy]

I’m not sure how it happened, but there you were, at my door, asking to sleep on my couch. I readily agreed and pulled out a pillow and blanket for you. It was late, so I bid you goodnight and headed for my bedroom. I couldn’t resist and peeked around the corner to watch as you stripped down to your panties and a cami before slipping under the blanket on the couch. I can’t tell you the number of nights I’ve laid alone in bed stroking my aching cock after seeing you in a bikini by the complex pool or a tight v-neck t-shirt with your boobs trying to spill over the top.

*God your tits are so fucking huge.*

I laid awake forever, trying not to jerk my cock while replaying the vision of you undressing. I finally stopped fighting it and slipped out to the kitchen for a bottle of water. I tiptoed and didn’t even look your way, hoping not to wake you. On my way back, I heard you mumble something and froze in my tracks. I slowly turned to look at you and my jaw dropped. The blanket had slipped down from your chest and your tits were in full view. I shook my head and blinked a few times, not believing what I was seeing. Read more »

Down in the park [MF] [exhib, bd, oral, piv]

Arriving at the dog park late one spring evening, you bring your pup through the double gates and unhook her lead. As soon as the clip is released, she scampers off like a shot, kicking up dust in her path as she weaves through the trees, barking her introduction to the other dog sniffing around in the grass at the far end. You gather the leash in your hand, taking a seat on the slatted bench across from the entrance.

I toss a tennis ball to my dog and let her return it, scratching her head when she drops it and then launching it back into the grass, watching the dogs chase and tumble through the gravel. Your dog pounces on it as it bounces and guards it, growling when mine comes near. I leave the dogs to play and rinse my hands by the spigot for the large metal bowls filled with water for the animals. I stride over to you with a smile and take a seat on the bench next to you. Read more »

I am a Set of Holes [Rape fantasy]

The following story is written in a new style I haven’t really worked with before, but I wanted to try something new. Let me know what you think. That being said, this story is a story about rape, degradation, and the breaking of a woman. I do not condone rape at all, and this story is written as a fantasy for a fan who commissioned it, but in the story it’s self “Melissa” shares her experience being gang raped and broken. So if rape fantasy is not your thing, then it is bet to avoid this one. That being said, if you do read it, I hope you enjoy! And feel free to message me about getting your own story written. Thanks!

My name is Melissa, and I am a set of holes. I used to be a woman, I had a car, my own place, and I liked to hang out with friends and go on dates. That’s how I met him, the man who changed me. That’s how I met Kevin. I had been on a few dating sites and he messaged me. He seemed like a proper gentleman, ruggedly handsome with broad shoulders and a nice haircut, how could I resist? So, we went out on a date and it was lovely. We kissed for the first time that night, and I couldn’t wait for the next time I got to see him. What I didn’t realize was that the next time I saw him would be the last time anyone saw me. Read more »

Super Rough Sex [Mf] [oral] [anal] [prostate] [piss] [cum] [rough] [fdom]

There’s this trainer, Nikki, at my gym. She’s cold and distant and the most unfriendly person you have EVER met. But she is also drop dead gorgeous. She’s one of those crossfit girls, so she’s incredibly muscular, but not in the gross kind of way. And she’s got fantastic, large breasts, great legs, and a tight ass.

She’s gorgeous.

And my gym friend, Patrick, was fucking her. It was never serious—at least to him—and when she asked when he’d move in and if there were plans to marry, he told her he wanted something casual and that was the end of that.

But Patrick encouraged me to make a move. Thing was, I was too timid. Nikki was as unfriendly as you could imagine. That’s when Patrick had a fantastic idea.

“Listen,” he said in the locker room. “We’re not REALLY friends, you and I. We’re just gym buddies. Nikki HATES me. She feels like I wasted half a year of her life. If you want to fuck her, your in is your deep hatred of me. Just walk up to her one day and tell her you hate me — that I did something bad to you. I don’t care what it is. She thrives on hatred and anger. She’s a really bitter and mean person. But in bed, she will virtually rape you. It is rough and VERY intense. Like, aggressive. If you like that — she’s for you.” Read more »

[Fmm] The Tutor pt. 1

Psst… It’s CottonNighte ;-)

Chapter 1
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“Aren’t they a little old to need a sitter?” Alicia asked Madeline, the harried mother and step-mother of the two young teenagers.

The boys in question eyed each other with undisguised hostility. Then they expressed their opinion of needing a babysitter with crossed arms and hard frowns at their mother.

Madeline continued stuffing various items from the counter into her large leather satchel. “They fight all the time. I need someone to keep them in line in the evenings while I take my training class. The last time we left them here alone, they broke the television.”

“How do you expect me to deal with teenage boys that are as big as I am?” Alicia shook her head, preparing to tell her old babysitting client *no*.

Madeline grimaced. “It’s just for the next two weeks. They’ll be in school during the day, but my husband is out of town and this is the only time I can get the project management training I need to keep my promotion. I’m desperate!” Read more »