A Series of Unfortunate Events – Part 1 – Messing Around With The Receptionist Cost Me My 6-Figure Job [MF]

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What does losing my job and living below a rotting corpse have in common? Me. I’ll tell you about each separately.

So a few years ago, when I was 30, there were a series of unfortunate events in my life. They were double edged of course, good mixed in with the bad, but I would have preferred it without the bad, if you know what I mean.

Event #1 – Losing My Job

I was a fourth year associate attorney at one of the largest law firms in America. I was making really fantastic money at the cost of having no social life. We’re talking 80 hour work weeks here, people.

I hadn’t been in a serious relationship for about 3 years at this point, and hadn’t been on a date in 8 months. Then our receptionist quit.

Full [MF] [D/s] [BDSM]

This isn’t our first time. The electricity between us, though–it makes it feel like anything could happen. You kiss me softly but nibble at my lower lip when you break away, hands finding the hem of my dress. You pull it off of me and drop it to the side of your bed.

I wore black mesh lingerie the last time we saw each other. You asked me to surprise you with my “outfit” this time, so I tried something different–red. The noise you make low in your throat when you see how the lingerie curves around my body tells me I picked well. Your hands are on me, now, kneading my breasts, grazing my nipples where they’ve puckered up through the lace. I wasn’t expecting it when you pinched both my nipples at once. I gasp into your mouth, which is on mine now. We lick each other’s tongues. One hand stays on my right breast and your other sneaks under the waistband of my thong, just grazing my clit. I wonder if we’re about to have vanilla sex. I’m not opposed, just surprised that you wouldn’t want–

Dad’s unusual discipline methods [F/D] [Incest] [cheating]

-Author’s note: just a fictional scene I had rolling around in my head. Hope you enjoy while I work on sequels to the other stories-

“Ok, I’ll be home later.” Amber said as she walked toward the front door only to be inevitably stopped by her father.

“Not so fast!” He responded in a calm tone. Amber sighed as she was so close to escaping his notice.

“You know the rules. I can’t let you leave the house dressed like that with your hormones all over the place.

“Oh come on dad. Brian is already waiting at the gate.” She protested.

“He can wait. I was your age once and I know how it goes, this is non negotiable!” He said, reinforcing his rules.

“Ok fine!” She said in a bratty tone as she walked over to him while he unzipped his pants and pulled out his rapidly growing cock.

He sat with his palm down on the armrests of the single seater couch he was sitting on and got comfortable as his daughter straddled him. Once in position she reached under her and pulled her panty to the side before she took hold of his cock between her middle and forefingers and began to run it along the length of her pussy a few times before lining it up with her entrance and lowering her hips.

All Dolled Up [MF Dollification]

Tags: Dollification, Creampie, Anal, Watersports

Anne Marie’s heart was pounding as she flicked the lightswitch on to illuminate the unfamiliar flat. She almost expected him to be there lurking in the shadows, even though he had told her he would be arriving in an hour’s time. Resting upon the kitchen table was the note she was to look out for. She picked it up and analyzed the list of instructions she was to follow before his arrival. The sheer length of the instructions takes her aback, and she tells herself to not read them all at once- just to follow one step at a time. But the first one even, is so crude and vulgar-

*1. “Prepare your holes for me (bathroom).”*

She investigates the unfamiliar apartment, eventually discovering the bathroom. Upon the sink there is a pile of objects, some of which familiar, others not so much. She deals with the ones she recognizes first. She brushes her teeth with cotton candy flavoured toothpaste and then pick up the razor. Step 2 dictates:

*“Wash yourself squeaky clean.”*

Vampire Omicron: Chapter 1 – Home Invasion (Part 1/2) [nc][rape][M/F][Lactation][Mdom][Sadism][Snuff][ws]

New strain of COVID, I’m now a disgusting perverted vampire. I sniff and creep around my former milf boss’s house, then rape, kill, and feed on her.

DISCLAIMERS

These disclaimers are to help you know if my story is for you or not. I don’t want to spring things on anyone. Back out now if any of this doesn’t sound like your kind of thing!

The POINT of my writing is to combine VIOLENCE, HORROR, and EXTREME TABOO themes, trying to creep myself out as I write. This whole story is told through the eyes of a VILLAIN. If you do not enjoy very dark themes, this is not for you!

This is a work of fiction. I do not condone any of the things I write about. All characters are 18+. Any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental.

FETISH WARNINGS

-Death / Blood / Murder (Sort of snuff, but with a twist. I mean it’s a vampire, I’m going for it, but I keep it minimal)

-Creeping around (lots of this, sorry if it’s boring)

-Sniffing / tasting (panties, armpits, sweat, bodily fluids, everything)

-Breast milk

-Pissing

A GenX/GenZ Love Story: Part Two – Front Row Seat [cuckolding]

Madi was ready to fuck the second we got to our cabin. It took a lot of inner strength, but I denied her. She was pissed, but then I explained she should save it for Troy and keep her pussy clean and ready. She accepted calling me a “wonderful amazing pervert”, and admitted that she’d rather wait for her new stud.

But I did get a hot sloppy blow job. She thanked me for being the best boyfriend ever and taking such good care of her. She said she loved me and that I was amazing because I let her “be herself”. She said she’d do anything to turn me on and make me happy and she wanted to be my perfect little slut.

When I asked her about her shower with Troy, she squeezed my cock hard and stared me in the eye. She licked and kissed and slurped on my stiff little prick as she told me all about it.

Buzz Marketing [mc]

The night was not proving as fruitful as Suzie had hoped. Her weekly ritual of rooting around in the used cassette corner of the local campus music shop was netting her zero interesting finds, and the cute guy who usually manned the place on Fridays was absent. In his place was an older woman in her late twenties with dyed red hair and painted black eyes. Leaned against the counter with practiced indifference, idly conversing with two femboys in matching pink skirts over the which decade had fielded the best rock/rap fusion bands.

Part of her wanted to walk over and join in, but she knew approximately zilch about the topic. With a last sigh, she resigned herself to having nothing interesting to talk about that week for her podcast. The bell on the door jingled as the two boys left, and Suzie took that as her cue to leave as well.

“Nothing good in the graveyard bin?” the red-haired woman said as she walked past.

Suzie felt herself blush slightly. “No. I was hoping to find some retro 90s tunes, you know? But everything here is played out. Or country.”

I (24f) wish I could redo this morning

Lately I’ve been insatiably horny, I just can’t seem to get enough.

Which was just the case yesterday, and even though I came a couple of times with my wand, it wasn’t enough. I needed to feel my boyfriend thrusting into me while my tight, wet pussy gripped him. Unfortunately, he didn’t get home until pretty late, leaving me aching for him.

I felt that same ache when I woke up this morning. I scrolled for a little bit, letting my sleepiness wear off before rolling over to face him. He breathed heavily while resting on his side, he’d been fading in and out of sleep for an hour or so. I debated what I wanted to do, it didn’t take me long to figure it out.

I pulled his shoulder gently, leaning him back onto his back. His eyelids fluttered, he groaned quietly, but let me continue anyway. I slid a hand under the covers and began to play with his balls, massaging them gently in my hand before wrapping my hand around his shaft, stroking it lightly for a minute. He thrusted into my hand, urging me to continue.

[M/M/F/F] The Move-In, Pt. 4: A Woman’s Touch (Incest)

After finally getting some food in me, Aunt Jen and I headed up to her bedroom. I was in an oversized, black graphic tee, Jen in nothing.

We shut the door behind us, and sat up on her and Scott’s king size bed. “Lay back,” Jen whispered to me. Butterflies flew up to my stomach, and as I layed back, my knees up, not knowing what to do with my hands, I felt weightless. This was bliss, this was therapeutic.

I watched, wordlessly as Jen crawled up between my legs. I would be lying if I said I wasn’t still slightly engorged from my experience with Jacob prior to my incident. My pussy throbbed as Jen’s breath gently caressed it. She sat there, staring at my vulva, licking her lips and taking in every fold, crease, and color. All I could do was twitch and tingle as anticipation built.

“Your pussy is beautiful,” she whispered between my legs. I felt juices running down my ass cheeks as she said this. Without warning, I felt her lips against mine, sucking in my vulva, as if trying to slurp up a bowl of noodles. I felt my juices going into her mouth.

Business Trip Day 1

After the event at the party, K and I returned to normal work. Our interactions weren’t different and non of our colleagues

suspected. One time we were on a staircase alone with no CCTV, I took the opportunity to grab her ass and give it a hard squeeze.

She gasped, swatting my hand way and walked away smiling. But other than that we kept to ourselves.

A week went by, and we were off to our business trip. We would be flying to a different part of the country to meet our suppliers. It was going to be a 3D 2N trip. We were the only two going.

Day 1

We flew into two and checked into our hotels early in the morning. We had separate rooms, as appropriate. We grabbed a quick bite with coffee and were picked up with by our suppliers to be taken to their facilities.

We were with the all day and then they treated us to dinner. We returned tired to our hotel at 8pm. I told K to shower and change, and that I will meet her in 1 hour to discuss the day.

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