[F22】possessed by shoes

I had a simple life,I I married my college boyfriend , got a good job and all that Changed when I bought a pair of shoes…Here’s how it happened, I had a party to attend for our company and it is rather large annual event with lots of employees from all over.
I needed a new pair of heels to wear and started my search online.I Normally don’t buy used items but these heels caught my attention immediately so I look them over and before I know it I had already purchased them.The heels were shiny black patent 6 inch with bright red bottoms ,much more flashy than my usual sandals I wear daily.When they arrived I had an urgency to open them up and try them on so Now with box in hand I lift the lid and become really dizzy and disoriented, The smell of leather is strong as I Pull them out look them over all while still feeling a bit strange,I now try them on and they slid on and formed to my foot like they were tailored just for my feet.being a bit dizzy and walking in these new 6 inch heels might be tricky I said to myself and stood up ,I felt a power come over me, my body temperature rose, I was sweating and could feel my body tingle especially my nipples and clit , they were hyper sensitive which was very strange and I could feel my panties just getting wetter with each step I took.What has come over me I wondered and sat back on the bed feeling almost drained now like I have had sex with multiple orgasms which didn’t happen with my husband.. taking each shoe off and putting them back in the box , I felt completely normal again and wondered if that really happened and was it the shoes causing it?

[FM] Wild Night in a Hotel

It’s been a while since I posted to Reddit, I was going to do some updates about Max as I’ve seen him a couple of times since my last post. It’s been good and fun with him, but nothing to really write home about.
Instead I’ve decided to take another dive in to my past, so strap in and hold tight because it’s (hopefully) gonna be a wild ride. Plus I don’t want these memories to be lost to the winds of time.

I want to take you back to 2009, I was young, free, single and living my best life in abroad. I worked a job that paid well, and introduced me to some friends who liked to party like me.
Let’s introduce the players:
GoldCat – everyone’s favourite Reddit sex confessionist, brunette, curvy, loves an adventure.
Jamie – beautiful, tall, blonde from NZ, quite quiet when you first meet her but I had some of the wildest fun on nights out with her.
Riley – spunky brunette all-Aussie gal and the leader of our pack.
Lance – Riley’s boyfriend, 6ft4 blonde ex-army.

[M]22 I’ve been loving my change of heart and helping out Bros live it up

I’m in a frat. My first semester freshman year I kept going to parties and seeing these super hot girls in those typical college dresses. I’d get to maybe flirt a bit and get all excited only for them to leave with another guy. So I decided to join a frat and take part in these mixers they have to get better access to these awesome girls.

Honestly it worked like a charm. Every mixer and formal is basically guaranteed ass. For my sophomore year I just rolled with it and hooked up as much as I could. But then I remembered what it was like before and decided to spend my junior and senior year different.

At our open parties which anyone was welcome to come to I would make an effort to find a sorority girl I knew or even some other hot girl there. Then I’d find some guys who were obviously feeling awkward and set them up with my girls friend. Or even have my girl go grind up on them.

Professor finds student on Reddit [MF]

Over the years I’ve lectured a lot of college classes. I’ve always kept my visiting hours open, to help students and clarify any questions they may have about that week’s topic. Unsurprisingly, most students don’t take up the opportunity, but there’s always a few who tend to come regularly. You can always tell the students who may want more. It’s not just the way they dress, the way they ask questions which need detailed answers, or the frequency with which they visit. The main giveaway, is the way they look at me. Hanging on my every word, as they look at me with their youthful wide eyes, trying to gleam the wisdom I’ve accumulated over my years. I’d always feel the tension with each of the students who’d visit, and would need to release it shortly after.

The Beach (FMF)

It was a lovely end of the summer day, perfect for a group trip to the beach. Will loved going to the beach and one of his girl friends had invited two new beach goers that she had met in her yoga class. Their names were Samantha and Chloe, and they were ridiculously attractive. Everyone stripped to their bathing suits and started out for the white sand, beers and waters, sunscreen, and towels in tow.

Will tried not to stare at the two hot women and decided his best chance to not get caught was to stay slightly behind them as the group walked to the beach. Samantha was a tall, big breasted brunette with piercing eyes and legs for days. Chloe was a fair skinned, long and lean, firm and big titted red head with a nice ass and a big bright smile. Samantha’s black bikini had a Brazilian back that showed off her ass while Chloe was wearing a purple string bikini with a thong back style. Both of their asses were looking fucking perfect. All Will could think about was what their pink little assholes looked like under those bikini bottoms.

Lauren Discovers Her College Roommate Ariyana Is A Creep {FF, Sleeping, Anal, Caught, Voyeur, Public, Spying}

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Part 1 Getting To Know Each Other

Moving day was the first time that Lauren met her new roommate Ariyana. Lauren walked into the dorm room to find that she was not the first one to arrive. There was a tiny person hidden under a large hoodie sitting in the corner of the bed. Lauren was a little nervous as she said hello, “You must be Ariyana. The email said I had a dorm mate.” The short girl lifted her head, exposing her face under the hood. She had a shy feminine voice as she replied, “You can call me Ari. Sorry if I am a little awkward at first to be around.”

Both girls giggled as Lauren placed her bag down on the other bed. The girls must have been matched up by the personality test they had to take online because neither were typical college girls. They were not the sorority type that would be dressed sexy at the parties to meet the frat guys. These two girls were both unfeminine in the traditional sense.

I have been sending nudes to my husbands best mate for years … what I didn’t know was that he screenshots them and sends them back to my husband(all screenshots included) [f][28]

So my husband has a very close group of friends. They have been friends since primary school. Growing up the boys use to go out most weekends. However since we are getting older going out has been replaced with weekly games nights.

Anyway to get to the story after one game night I accidentally sent my husbands best mate a NSFW nude video that was meant for hubby. I confessed to husband and he was super cool with it.

Well it’s been a couple of years since that night and I regularly send nudes to him still. What I didn’t know… was that he screenshots the nudes and sends them straight back to my husband. What all good mates do. I thought it was just coincidence that after I sent a nude to his best mate, hubby and I would have some amazing sex shortly afterwards.

Well since I’m all about the fun here is some of the screenshots that I found on my husband phone from the nudes I sent to his best mate. [Screenshots](https://imgur.com/a/KH03nnD)

I [M30] had sex with a [W24] in Cabo that I only knew for 30 min. [MF]

Disclaimer Long Post:

Ok so its been a while since one of my stories and I have a few, but this one is the most recent. I took a trip to Cabo this past week for my birthday and I invited family and friends to an all inclusive.

The first day was only a couple of us and it was your typical, stay at the pool, drink all day, eat good and scope out the scene.

Day 2 was when it got good. So more people showed up on Saturday and it was more of the same. Woke up, had the buffet, then went to the pool to drink, enjoy the pool and to socialize. You had your typical there for your birthday crowd (myself), bachelor/bachelorette parties, honeymoon etc etc. So my group of about 9 are all chilling in the swim up bar at one of the tables for a few hours just eating, drinking and everyone is getting along in the pool we’re in. We meet people from all over the US and Mexico that are all there enjoying life.

Her night out

I wake up to the sound of a car pulling off, roll over and check my phone, just after 12. Earlier than expected. I never sleep properly when she isn’t here. The door closes gently and keys hit the kitchen counter …. and then whispering. My heart skips a beat then thunders in my chest. What the fucks going on.

I’m wide awake now and she’s coming up the stairs quickly, a knot builds in my stomach …. what’s wrong. I getting out of bed but she pushes the door open and I pause resting on my elbow. The light from behind frames her curvy figure in her short skirt “Hey darling” she whispers looking down at me “hey angel” I cant see her eyes but her body language says nervous. “What’s going on”

Bombshell #1: My Descent into the Seedy Adult Underworld [FM] [nonfiction]

“I’m going to chew you up, spit you out, and then… the industry is going to swallow you whole,” Daddy spat at me, his cock lodged deeply in my ass, jackhammering away like I was some disembodied hole, making the speech that much stranger. His cock wasn’t impressive, but he made up for it with anger and a diet whose main food group seemed to be Viagra. He knew how to use what he had to make it hurt, at least.

I was 18. Slim and leggy at 5’8”, with just enough curves to catch the eye. And I was pretty. I *am* pretty. But this wasn’t me, and this wasn’t where I planned to be. How the hell did I end up here? And what was he talking about?

We have to step back a little here. Like a lot of 18-year-olds, I was ready to take my first steps into what was going to be my own world. I was sick of the No Man’s Land that fills the time between turning 18 and graduating high school. A part of me sensed that I’d be trapped there forever if I followed my parents’ plans for me. They had a college in mind, and they were ready to pay for it. But, to me, that meant staying in their world, instead of making my own.