[MF][Cheat] Get Down With The Thiccness Part 4

Part 4 is here! I want to give a special thank you to some reddit users who helped me come up with some ideas which I will be implementing hopefully in the future! A word of warning however this chapter is more of a buildup chapter to more things to come, I hope that is not too disappointing for whoever reads this :)

Christine bit her plump lip as she looked nervously at Alexa, she held the skirt in her hand, reached out for the manager to take it. Christine quickly snatched it out of the hand of Alexa as she quickly slipped it on.

“So…that’s what you’ve been doing these past few days…fucking our floor manager.” Alexa crossed her arms under her large breasts pushing them up making them look even larger. George entered the room from behind his squeeze, looking embarrassed. He nodded slowly. His heart was thumping on his rib cage, it felt like shock waves pulsed through his entire body. He felt sick that he had gotten caught.

“Alexa, I can explain…” Christine muttered as she nervously held her hands together. Christine had known Alexa for a few years, she knew what being caught meant for her career. She had accepted it as the awkward silence after her sentence continued.

Party fun. (Teasing, public risk)

You’re at a party, an in-and-outdoor affair and we’ve had one or two drinks apiece. My hands are all over you at every opportunity, mostly light caresses here and there, but some of them very inappropriate. Most out of clothes but some are more… exploratory. As the night goes, the touching gets bolder. Running a hand up your breast but pausing to pinch the fabric where you are poking through ever so slightly, rubbing up your thigh as I lean in to talk to you, lingering on the crotch of your pants, or better yet, unfastening the button as I lean in and tell you to leave it as it is.

We mingle further and down another drink or so before I pull you aside, away from the people. I ask you if you would change into something else, and present you with what looks like a slightly over-sized poncho. I tell I want you shirt though, and you oblige, changing in front of me. With the poncho on you realize how much it flows around your body, covering down nearly to your knees, but lifting teasingly as you move about and it flaps in the gentle breeze. Still, it counts as a top, so what is the harm, neh?

Krossroads Inn Part 1 [Ghost story, masturbation]

Built in 1803 by pagan settlers, Krossroads Inn has been responsible for over ten thousand untimely deaths. Rated the number one haunted location in the world, according to the spirit guides. Rumor has it, that the consequences of spending one night at the Krossroads Inn will result in death or even worse.

She read the pamphlet again and again as the Greyhound bus hissed through the pre-dawn darkness.

Laura had always been obsessed with ghosts, ghost stories, and the supernatural. Growing up with that obsession made her an outcast in school and as a result, she didn’t have many friends growing up. When she graduated high school she was relieved. When she moved away to college she was excited for a chance at a new start.

As she thought back to the events that lead to this trip her eyes drifted from the pamphlet to the window and she watched the road pass. It was her first week at school and she was still getting used to dorm life. He roommate Mayra was a nice girl from Texas with an accent Laura found cute. Mayra was quiet and shy, much like Laura, and they had a lot of other things in common as well. Laura imagined they would get along great and looked forward to getting to know her new friend. It was as she was lost in thoughts of the fun things she and Mayra could do together in the coming year when the bright green flyer posted on the bulletin board in the dorm hallway caught her eye.

[MF] Magic Hands – A very brief encounter in the ladies room of a club.

This is my first time posting here, and on Reddit for that matter. Please let me know if I should have done anything differently. I’m not particularly clued in about the workings of Reddit yet.
So I’ve been thinking it would be nice to write down some of the filthy adventures I’ve had over the years. Especially back in the days of Craigslist, or when Tinder was still used for dating rather than promoting your insta account. I recently discovered this subreddit and have been enjoying all the stories for a while now. Figured it was my time to contribute.

As a short introduction. Most of these stories played out in my mid thirties. At that time I was in an open relationship and my social life was made up of a nice group of open, kinky people. One couple in particular, who we had met through Fetlife, had become very close friends to us. We’d all take drugs together and go out to techno nights. We were always pushing the boundaries and always acting as total enablers.

Dogging with Kate Part 3 [MF] [MMF] [FF] [Dogging] [Exhibitionist] [Voyeur]

“You’re ready, Kate! Go nuts” I winked her way as she flicked the interior lights on and slowly spread her legs.

A flurry of activity outside the car, meaning Dawn was probably taking load number 3 in her cunt or arse, and I noticed a bit of movement towards my car.

Kate closed her eyes, I think it was easier to not immediately see the watchers. She hitched up her dress around her waist. Slowly tracing the outline of her pussy with one finger. Taking it to her mouth to taste her grool.

We had three watchers now. All cock in hand. Kate squeezed her nipple with her left hand, whilst the right found her trusty hairbrush. In it went, and she started again to punish her tight little cunt with the oddly shaped dildo.

This got a little nod of appreciation from the audience, who picked up their speed to match Kate.

One guy couldn’t hold back. He rapped on the window to get our attention. Kate’s eyes snapped open, she just had enough time to see a middle aged business man in a cheap suit fire his load on the window of my car! She let out a little giggle. But it showed her just what an audience she’d managed to attract. We had damn near the whole car park watching her fuck her little pussy.

Stealing [m]y [F]riend’s guy

College was a fun time. There was a group of us that all hung out together. We all lived in the same dorms so we kind of just became friends. There was this one guy, tall, lean muscle, awesome blue eyes. He was a knock out and everyone wanted him.

But one of our friends called dibs, but… I am the type to get what I want. And I wanted him. She would come to me telling me how she is playing him and the he wanted to fuck but she wouldn’t give it to him. She teased him but never gave in.

One night we are bar hopping and he and I were taking shots while my friend’s off flirting with some guy. I place my hand on his leg and purr that I can give him what she isn’t. He looks at me surprised and then grins and tells me to meet at his room late tonight. “No, let’a go to bathroom. Now. I want to put my mouth on your dick.”

Breeding Natalia [forced fem][sissification][humiliation][breeding][transformation]

Nathaniel Geller had been a young, up-and-coming salesman at MedZ who’d shown great potential. In just a few years, he made his way from ambitious college graduate to savvy junior manager. Risky ventures that others were skeptical of luckily always seemed to turn out successfully with Nathaniel’s assurances – so far, his “hunches” have never been wrong. His seemingly effortless rise in position was met with both admiration and envy by his peers. It seemed like nothing, and no one, would be able to stop the enterprising entrepreneur.

That is, until a certain business dinner with a representative from PharmaX. While Nathaniel’s string of successful start-ups were all underdogs with, some would say, *shady* supporters, even he knew when to hedge his bets. This would be the third time he’s turned down PharmaX but he certainly wasn’t complaining. Steak and lobster dinners on their dime? Keep em coming! It wasn’t going to change his answer.

It was a surprise when dinner ended and the PharmaX representative responded to his polite, but firm, denial with nothing more than a mild-mannered nod. Instead he asked, “I hope you enjoyed your dinner Mr. Geller.” A puzzling reply under the circumstances, but yes, he had enjoyed the food.

My first threesome [FFM] (it’s my first time posting, hope you like it)

It’s gonna be little bit long, so sorry in advance.?

Some backstory:
My gf and I met each other at the dormitory where we lived the past year. When we met she was with a girl she befriended and we all got to know each other together as a group (BTW I was with my friend but he has a gf so I’ll leave him out of the story). So as time went we all became a small group of friends and every weekend we would go drink or do something together. My gf and Jane we’re roommates.

As time goes on we all get pretty close to each other. After about two months my gf and I started to joke around with our girl friend (I’ll call her Jane so it’ll be easier), so we start making sexual jokes and joking that she’ll eventually will have a threesome with us. So it went on for a while and she was being kinda shy and saying no, it all was more in a comical sense.

The time I cheated on my long-distance girlfriend with my best friend [FF]

Disclaimer: This was a few years ago. Obviously some memories are stronger than others – I took a couple of “creative liberties” (mostly dialogue for flow), but I swear this story is 95% true. Look for **[SEX HERE]** to get to the naughty part faster.

A few years ago, I was finishing up my bachelor’s degree. I had been with this one girl, Katie, for about a year. She graduated a year ahead of me so we decided to do long distance for a while. It was a bad idea because our relationship was already on the rocks – in my mind, the space would be refreshing or whatever.

Well, while my girlfriend was on the other side of the country working at her new job, I stayed behind to finish my degree and rekindle my friendships. I had “nested” with my girlfriend – we weren’t really leaving the house very often and we were having friends over even less often, so when she left, the first thing I did was hit up all my old friends to see if they forgave me enough to hang out.

Blessed are the Bad Girls (true story, x-post from r/sluttyconfessions)

Volumes have been written about the relative anonymity of the internet, for both good and bad.

One thing’s for sure: A lot of people out there have a lot of hidden kinks, fantasies and stories they can share online but wouldn’t dare tell the people they know in realspace.

(Present company included, not to put too fine a point on it.)

Every once in a while, back when Craigslist had real personals, I’d post an ad asking people — okay, fine, women — to tell me their five dirtiest fantasies. I got a few responses from men who couldn’t read categories, but I also got a fair number of responses from the target sample group.

A lot of them had to do with bosses, friends, even fathers-in-law or brothers-in-law. Those, I couldn’t do anything about. Others had to do with going to sex clubs or being involved in a gangbang. The former, I might do but not around here. The latter, not my thing. Probably won’t ever be my thing.

But there was one response, that only had one fantasy on its list, that grabbed me from the outset. That came — I’m guessing here — in 2001, making me 48.