Cherry on Top, Chapter 12 [Mf] [Incest] [Father/Daughter]

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***LEON***

It was only as I was walking to my desk after dropping Cherry off at school that I remembered today was Valentine’s Day. It had totally slipped my mind.

“Fuck,” I said out loud, just as I passed Jasmine’s and Colette’s cubicles. The two women peeked out at me, and I hurried to my office and dropped myself in my chair. My brain was swirling with thoughts of last night and tonight. It was done. Cherry knew the truth, and it had all gone better than expected. I’d have to thank Colette later for talking some sense into me. And the woman herself walked past my door on her way to the pantry. She gave me a wave with a look as if to ask if I was okay. I beckoned for her to come in, and she closed the door behind her before seating herself.

“Y’know, Jazz thinks we’re having an affair with how often I come in here,” she murmured, giggling.

“Does she not know about your new boyfriend?” I wondered.

She turned scarlet and mumbled incoherently for a moment before shaking her head. That was a surprise; I’d have thought Jasmine would be hounding her for details. “Well, he knows *about* him, but not much beyond that.”

I Never Got Those Cookies [MF,F Footjob, Humor]

My college years were some time ago and it feels like I need to start writing out some of these stories if I don’t want to lose the memory of them completely. Every one of these stories is completely true to the best of my recollection. You will know they are true because sometimes what happens to me in these stories is just too ridiculous to be made up.

In my later college years I had an on-campus office job. It was easy work, it paid pretty well, but mostly it was fun to be working in an office setting with primarily older women. In the 1980s, office women wore great outfits, and usually this included blouses with shoulder pads and black pencil skirts with pantyhose. 

Why doesn’t anyone wear pantyhose anymore? Sigh.

Anyway, I’d flirt and joke and generally just be as fun to be around as possible, and the women in my office would sometimes flirt back. Even though I never really dated anyone at work, I managed to cultivate a reputation as a “ladies man,” a rep I can assure you was unearned. One of my roommates at that time worked in the next building over from mine, and he and I would get a group of our coworkers to go out drinking with us on Wednesday nights after work. We would go to our favorite bar, a little blues club near campus that had great dollar beers and potato skins, and usually blow the whole night just listening to music, getting drunk and trying to get lucky. 

Dressing for [M]y flat[m]ate to help him through lockdown

Hi all

Long time no posting.

So, Covid sucks, right? Well so do I. Since the U.K. lockdown started last year I’ve had to do my best to cope with basically being stuck in my flat all the time. My flat mate has a suppressed immune system so we’ve had to be super careful to make sure he doesn’t get infected.

Even when things were relaxed slightly last summer we didn’t go out much, the risk was too great to him if one of us caught it.

We got into a rhythm of living effectively through a pandemic. I started to go on cams to make a little extra money and give myself an excuse to dress as a girl and be a slut again. My flat mate, Gary (not his real name) knows that I’m bi, knows I’m a cross dresser and he’s cool with it. He’s seen me plenty of times as a fishy girl and he doesn’t bat an eyelid.

Around September last year his girlfriend broke up with him. They’d been having problems before the pandemic but after 6 months of not seeing each other she threw in the towel. He was crushed. He was really upset and fell into a bit of a depression.

The Coaches’ Daughter [F/M] [teen] [Part 1]

The first chapter of a Story about Lila and Ryan. High school seniors. Everyone participating in sexual activities is legal.

**Lila**

For a long time now there was only my dad Mike and me since my mom died in a car accident when I was 12. It hit both of us hard and we were devastated. He lost the love of his life and stood there with a young girl about to hit puberty.

He is the coach in my high school and everybody from the staff or student body respects him. I guess that’s why most of the male school jerks leave me alone. But the girls not so much. I never was the athletic kind of kid, but after my mother passed I gained a lot of weight in middle school, that I never could fully shed again.

And I don’t even have all the perks of being a bit fuller, than most of the other girls in school. Yes, I had a big and round butt and thick thighs, but I had a serious lack of boobs with an A cup. The locker room was no fun for me. I could feel the other girls laughing and making fun of me for my features.

Thoroughly Fucked and Made a Vessel in my Own Home by a Stalker [FM] [NC] [Anal] [Rough]

I felt exhaustion in my bones as I fiddled with the keys to my apartment door. The day and night had taken a lot out of me. The company I worked for had held a conference which I, being high up in the sales department, was required to attend. The occasion was marked by the recent acquisition of a rival company, and so there were many new faces I hadn’t seen before. I liked meeting new people, but I could only make so many sincere introductions in one day before my eyes began to gloss over. It wasn’t like I could treat them rudely, or even wanted to, so I just made the necessary greetings and moved on, forgetting the short conversations soon after.

Then after the conference I was invited to hit the town. If the one inviting me hadn’t been the sales director, I probably would’ve politely declined the invitation and been back here at my home hours ago. But I couldn’t decline, and I went with them. There were a couple dozen others, a pretty big group, and I didn’t know everyone with us. We got drinks and ate and chatted about inane things. Corporate stories, bland jokes, and anecdotes of the news were commonplace. Pretty quickly I decided to tune it all out and mull over my drinks, only talking when someone expected me to. I couldn’t be the first one to retire for the night, or the second, so I waited until I saw our party had thinned considerably before taking my leave. And that was much later than I wished.

[FM] [M] My solo night out.

I wanted to share a recent story and figured everyone here might like to read.

This is my first post here, so I will start off with a little bit of back story –
My husband and I are highschool sweethearts, with very little experience sexually before we met each other. We have been together just over 10 years now and have tried to experience everything we could since.

I, 31F 5’3 130 lb gym buff, am not at all adventurous to say the least. I am very shy and struggle to make friends, but once I am comfortable with someone tend to be very bubbly and chatty. My husband knows this and I think he gets off on making me push my comfort level. We often give each other little challenges kind of as a form of foreplay.

All’s Fair in Different Countries [MF]

My girlfriend and I decided to have an open relationship when she went to England for three months.

I had started seeing my coworker, Jenn, after the first month. She was on board with the situation and we were having a great time together and my gf was cool with it. Jenn and I had sent her a video of us having sex to keep her in the loop and she had loved it.

She decided to send us a video back.

She was at a strip club and had sucked the stripper’s dick in front of all of her friends and sent us a clip.

Me and Jenn had gotten really turned on by it and had our fun while watching it. But then, I received a second email with another video clip and we couldn’t believe what we saw…

My girlfriend was still at the strip club. It had to be some time after the first clip as she and her friends looked a lot more drunk. Their hair was down and their heels were off. They had all taken turns blowing the stripper and it was time for the next phase of the show.

A seriously fun camping adventure [Group]

A few months ago I was camping with my bf out near Joshua Tree and the campsite was super busy. It was one of those places where they have turnoffs for your car and tent spots, so you’re basically like 10 feet from other groups. We typically go way out to have some space, but we were being lazy and just wanted to chill and get high and stare at the stars. So we went to the far back and we were pretty isolated except for this couple setting up next to us.

We shared a joint and were sitting by the fire drinking beers and out of the blue we hear the couple in the tent right by us fucking loudly. We can even see their outlines against the tent because they had a fire still going, it was SUPER obvious and they were being super loud. We’d seen them setting up and they were pretty young, probably freshmen in college.

The girl was very cute, probably 5 foot even and 90lbs and had been walking around in a bikini top and yoga shorts all evening, the dude was a super tall black dude. We had talked to them a bit and loaned them some tongs to cook with.

[MF] The Trade. Asexual exploration. Memory #9

This is quite lengthy but is a good glimpse into the mind of someone who I grew up with who is most definitely asexual.

I’ve have a female friend for 38 years. We met in grade school. She has been single all her life and is perfectly happy and content.

Anyway.

We’d been skateboarding on the island that morning as the surf was just dead flat. Both in Ronjon boadshorts, t-shirts and vans. If not for her boobs you would think my besty was one of us guys. Almost 6ft 140ish i guess. Short half shaved blonde hair, crystal blue eyes and inked up accordingly like the rest of us.

It was Summer just after senior year high-school. Waiting for the evening tide and some wind we were playing Nintendo at my little shit shack apartment on the bay. Super Mario 3 had just come out and we were set on finishing it. We are about 4 levels in.

Keep in mind this is pre internet/internet porn. We didn’t have instant access to sex and sexual information.

So… Out of nowhere through half a mouthful of cheetos she says..