Our Affair – The Boondoggle Part I [FM – Cheating]

The office was quiet. All of the upper execs were out at the annual corporate boondoggle a few hours away. It was a weekend of drinking, big dinners, schmoozing, and golf. The following week was full of hearing a tall tales and chasing down receipts and room charges. I had to make sure that David got the room he wanted and made all of the other accompanying reservations and arrangements for the weekend. He was slated to leave early Friday morning and return Sunday afternoon. When the kids were younger, Julie would bring them along and have some fun being away from home. Now, she just loads them in the car and heads to her parents. Julie texted me if I wanted to watch the dog. Unfortunately, I had already made plans to go “camping”. By “camping”, I meant going to the boondoggle and setting up camp in David’s room while she went around town and openly fucked her high school ex.

Trauma or Pleasure? I just don’t know anymore

Perhaps I can use this platform as a way to finally move forward and tell my story while servicing the sexual indulgence of others. I’ve seen what’s offered online, I’m fully aware of every fantasy man and woman may be in tuned to. There are things I’ve seen, things I’ve done, and things I’ve been subjected to. A particular sexual and traumatic experience has left me searching for similar situations such as the one I encountered on July 11, 1990. I suppose it had opened something inside me that was never meant to be opened. I’ll always remember this day; it was then that I learned so much in so little time. This was a time before the internet, a time where children such as I were lucky to find Dad’s Playboy magazine hiding somewhere. Now; today a teenager is privilege to any dark and twisted fantasy he or she can think of, as easy as a click of a button. In 1990, I didn’t ask for this, but none the less it had befallen me.

I’m With the Band [watersports][gangbang][MMMMF]

What happens when you go to a pre-show party with a candy bowl full of E, molly and diablo and a table of free liquor?

You end up on your hands and knees straddled on top of some hot guy and having several thick flesh sticks working in and out of you like a damn piston.

At least, this is how I ended up.

I should start from the beginning.

There’s this band that I’ve been listening to since the beginning of high school and I am completely in love with the fucking singer. Even in my late 20s I rub myself silly thinking of all the ways he could fuck me. Even while being pounded by the guys I’ve dated, I imagined myself being hammered by him. The lead singer was called Nero, but that was just his stage name. Unlike other rock stars, he kept his personal life private but a little persistent stalking from me and I was able to find out more about him. I never shared anything I discovered. I kept it all in notebook under my bed.

Maid to Order

Being almost broke, and being told by her landlord to pay up fast, or lose her apartment, Susan Chambers was desperate for a job. In the classifieds, she found an ad and decided to at least apply, it sounded like it wouldn’t be that tough a job if she could land it.

“Wanted, a young, attractive female for maid service. Apply to Lady Elizabeth Wentworth, 19 Hudson street. Please apply in person only, no mail-in resumes or telephone calls.”

She imagined what a maid would do, dusting, cleaning, serving tea, shouldn’t be too hard a job. Susan soon found herself at the appointed address, 19 Hudson street turned out to be a mansion, and she soon found herself in the sitting room, and Lady Wentworth was giving her an interview.

She noticed Lady Wentworth eyeing her closely, Susan was certainly attractive enough, being all of 22, with short blonde hair, full rosebud lips, nicely shaped grapefruit-sized breasts, and a nice curvy waist with a little extra flare to her hips. Oh yes, Susan would do very nicely.

Closing the Store [MF] [Interracial] [Busty] [Anal] [Straight Sex]

Authors Note: These events happen after the events that happened in my other story titled Game Day. It can be found on my profile.

Being an assistant store manager had its ups and downs. It’s good times as well as its bad times, tonight was one of those bad times. It was my turn to be the closing manager, which meant I had many things to do, with not enough time to do them. Case in point the grocery truck had come a few hours later than scheduled. Which had started a cascade of bad things to follow, the main problem was now the stock crew was running behind.

“Manager to the office,” Sheryl said, she sounded irritated.

She had been calling me urgently for a while now. I had been ignoring her because I wanted to get some stuff done. But this was the fifth time she had said it over the intercom. I sighed deeply, pushing my sales cart to the side. I walked towards the office.

“Yes Sheryl,” I said, entering the office. I should have done better to hide the irritation in my voice.

The Beach (NSFW) (Public Sex) (Funny)

Allie, 20 years old, is a cute girl with medium length brown hair, standing at 5’ 8”. She keeps in good health and shape but isn’t a fitness nut either.

One of her favorite activities is swimming and growing up she would jump at any opportunity to go to the beach as she was in love with the water and was at her happiest basking in the warmth of the sun.

Allie did okay in school but she had always known college was not in her wheelhouse so after graduating high school she would work a plethora of part time jobs to make money. As is the case with part time jobs, Allie was never in love with the work and she was constantly trying to think of how to make more of her life and find something she really enjoyed to do.

At the back of her mind was always, how could I make a living with my love of the beach and swimming? One day it clicked, she could be a lifeguard. In high school she enjoyed health class, learning about the human body, and enjoyed learning CPR and the idea of helping people was always a passion of hers.

A Devil’s Threeway [MFM]

One of my buddies from when I used to work at a bar reached out to me one day and wanted to get together and go fishing. I said sure and we spent a day by a stream drinking beer, catching and releasing some trout, and talking about women. He had recently been broken up with and I had recently started a friend with benefits situation with a girl I had gone to high school with.

My buddy, lets call him Dillon, was a stand-up guy. Smart, charming, good looking. 6’3” or 6’4”, long curly blonde hair, and really confident in himself. As we talked that day about the women in our lives it occurred to me that my FWB, we’ll call her Penny, would probably be into him. So, I reached out to her and asked if she would want to fuck me and my friend Dillon at the same time. I was pretty confident she would be into it, we had talked about threeways a few times by that point and she lamented how she had never had one with two guys before. She asked me to send some photos of him to see if she’d be interested so… I asked him if he would be down for a threeway with me and her.

“You’ve never fucked a student before?” [Str8] [Mf] [Teen] [18] [Schoolgirl] [Teacher/Student] [Age gap] [Risky sex] [Creampie]

**This story is for ADULTS ONLY. Please do not read on if you are not 18 or older.**

**All characters in this story are 18 or older**

# “You’ve never fucked a student before?”

I was finally on track to the life I had been dreaming of. After several bad decisions and a few years of wasted time I moved away from the bustling city and settled down in a quiet little village out in the countryside. And that’s where this story takes place.

I had only been teaching at the school for a few months but already I felt like I had developed an excellent rapport with my students and colleagues alike. I offered a friendly ear for my fellow teachers to rant to and let them get anything off their chest and I offered a clean state to my students who had been having troubles with their previous teacher. In just those few short months, I could already see a massive improvement in many pupils who had previously been well behind. I think many of the students were drawn to me because I was the youngest teacher at the school. I mean, I was thirty-one, but considering that all of the other teachers were fifty plus, I guess I was the closest thing to that cool, young teacher most places have. Which I intentionally tried to be, anyway. People showed up a tad late to class? No sweat. You need an extra week on that homework? You got it! I made sure to not let any students walk over me but also to cut them some slack here and there and it seemed to really work. In no time, my class was opening up to me and we were regularly discussing our interests and hobbies.

I (F21) took my friend’s (F19) virginity before she knew she liked girls (Long)

Hey, so Holly’s been bugging me to get my butt on this site and post some stories. And she lives in my basement now so the harassment’s pretty much nonstop. I agreed to post one and then see where it goes from there.

Oh, I’m Gwenn by the way. If you’re having trouble telling us apart, Holly’s the really friendly one. She likes *everyone* … I usually don’t give a shit. Also she prefers to play with boys, whereas me – guy, girl, I don’t discriminate.

Which brings us to this story.

So I met this girl in high school. Actually, she kinda met me through my best guy friend, who she had a massive crush on. Except that he was gay AF. Not that she knew that. Yet. I was the one to tell her that. I felt bad, and wished I didn’t have to, but you gotta address the elephant in the room sooner or later. Normally I wouldn’t really care, but this girl was like super sweet, and it was shitty to let her down like that. So I kind of took her under my wing. I gave her some of my raspberry PEZ, and the rest was history.

She’s out of my league [MF] (Long)

There will be a lot of background to this story but it wouldn’t be a wholesome story if there wasn’t a lot of background to it am i right? Skip ahead to the —— if you just want the sexy times.

For the sake of anonymity, I will call her A, and myself T. A and I had gone to school together since 4th grade. Through middle school she was the tomboyish type, athletic and always wanted to play sports with the boys rather than chit chat with the girls. To be fair, there were a few of those at my middle school, but nonetheless she was always easy to talk to and hang out with.

Flash forward to high school, A hit puberty and man oh man was it a glow up of all glow ups. She developed curves in all the right places, grew a few inches and was just the kind of hot that could make a burlap sack look good in my opinion. Despite all this, she never lost her personality, still playing sports through high school and being someone who was fun and easy to be around.