Office Hours (M/F) breast play

It’s 2:00 pm, just 45 minutes before my next class and despite already being on campus I have to make a quick stop by my dorm room before my favorite class. I know my roommate is out so it will just be a quick stop to change clothes.

I look at myself in the mirror and think about what I should wear , my curves are well hidden in my current blue flowy top hanging just below the waist of my white shorts. The few extra pounds from high school have finally fallen off , probably from all the running to class late. At 5’6″ and 133 lbs I have long slender legs and a flat stomach but no abs and most of my weight is clearly in my DD chest. Everyone is always surprised at how big my tits are because I hide them so well.. well at least when I want to. But for this next class I defintely don’t . I have been trying to catch the eyes of my professor and a few weeks ago I had a break through when I wore a low cut sundress that had more than enough of my cleavage showing while sitting dead center in the front row of professor Rowan’s history class . When he noticed my full sand tanned breast on display. I caught him staring throughout his lecture and I happily indulge him by leaning forward as if deeply enthralled in his subject matter. But actually just dreaming of him attacking my nipples with that sexy mouth of his.

You heard your mom [F]. I’m [M] a good little boy. She’s just acting accordingly [Male POV] [Part 1]

*Feedback on this first part of a story would be much appreciated…. I hope you enjoy….*

My cock was standing fully erect with excitement, forming a tent through my pyjamas’ pants and under the covers as I lay on a thick blanket ready for bedtime …

Mrs. Robinson just finished giving her son, who’s sleeping on the only bed in his bedroom, his goodnight’s kiss; a small peck on the cheek to which he voiced many objections as he is not “a little boy anymore”. It was my turn next. In moments, she’ll lower herself to the ground so she can give me my kiss. I wasn’t excited by the prospect of a small peck on the cheek. I am an outstandingly horny 19 year old, but not horny enough to be turned on by an innocent kiss. No, the chance of making out with a MILF, that’s what turns me on enough to get my decently-sized cock standing tall.

Why would there be a possibility that this kiss is going to be more? Well, let me tell you…

[M]y married [F]WB and her teenage Sister-in-Law [FFM]

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Names will not be used to maintain anonymity

I used to be in the Navy and was a little more reckless than I am now that I am older. Some friends told me about Craigslist Personals and we usually cruised them out of humor and to see if we recognized anyone. So many toilet dick pics! We even went so far to hired a pro to play beer pong with us naked for $50 but that story is for another time.

I transferred from training status to my first permanent duty station and had just broke up with my girlfriend and was looking for something quick and easy. So I posted to craigslist and of course got the expected bots and never got any luck on it. About 2 months later I left for a deployment and returned later that year.

Missed Connections (part two- the end) [Strangers] [MF] [Reconnecting] [Oral] [Vaginal]

I saw the photo he’d taken of us at the end of our train ride advertised in an exhibit a few times over the last couple of years.

Somewhere down the line, while I was on a date, I went to one of the exhibits. I didn’t know if he was at the show or not, but I heard the whispers of the people viewing our photo remarking on the sexual tension between the subjects. His hand rested on his inner thigh, and I didn’t realize it at the time, but I was biting my lip as I looked out the window, my finger twirled a bit of my long brown hair. My face was mostly hidden by the way he took the photo, my bitten lip only visible in the reflection of the glass. He made me an alluring mystery to his fans. Of course, nobody knew that barely an hour before that photo was taken he was fucking my ass as they commented on ‘her’ innocence and naive body language.

I couldn’t help but smile when I looked at the photo, and I bit my lip as I looked at the information card. “Missed Connections: New Orleans. Models- “Lynn” and Evan Williams. Photographer- Evan Williams.”

Missed Connections (part one) [MF] [Strangers] [Oral] [Vaginal] [Anal] [Photos]

There really isn’t much privacy on a train, even in a sleeper car. So, naturally, I was ticked off when there was a ticketing issue and my private sleeper car was double booked with a guy I knew nothing about. Neither of us had any recourse, and the company basically asked us to work it out amongst ourselves and refunded each of us half the cost of the sleeper car. We also had the option of one of us switching to a later train in a coach seat that actually had a price difference of paying an extra seventy-five dollars. So…No?

We resigned ourselves to sharing the tiny, cramped enough as it is with one person in it, room.

The Fuck Log

*Its my first time submitting to this sub so be gentle*

I’ll lead off by saying that I won the genetic lottery

I’m 6’2 and and a 8 1/2 inch dick

These *measurables* made me very desirable to my female peers as early as my later high school years

However once I got to college this went full overdrive and I began keeping a log/rating of some of my “usual” fuckbuddies. There’s seven girls in it and here’s what it says!

a free use girl and a fuckboy power trip [MF]

this is about to be LONG as a motherfucka, and probably make a lot of the dudes in this sub hate me by the time yall finish reading but idgaf so here goes

yall are so into this race play on this sub but we about to test the limits i think 

Imma seperate this into chapters so yall can skip around

**1** about me, the setting, the circumstance, and my personal perspective (relevant but controversial and kinda boring)

**2** my general hoetry and the nature of the power trip

**3** the girl this particular story is about, from matching with her to fucking her the first time

**4** her career as my personal slut and where things ended

**1**

This was a couple years ago when i was a college freshman and ages 18-19. I am black and latino, so i am lightskinned but clearly black, but most people really confidently guess that im half white (irritating). Im 6 feet, but pretty skinny. I wear thick rimmed circular glasses. I had long curly hair that people were jealous of. I wasn’t always that cute but I had a lot of confidence since high school because I had a big dick and had no problem talking to girls (even if i wasnt getting laid like that). I look deadass like Kukun from devilman crybaby, but im darker (slightly), my hair is black, and im just more clearly african american, i guess. when I had dreads and my chin beard people said I looked like “art hoe j cole” 

My ex girlfriend fucked her high school teacher a year after she left school [MF]

So we had just broken up and were out for a drink as we were still friends after breaking up and still having sex. Her high school teacher happened to be at the same bar and came over and said hi. I had heard rumors about her having a crush on him but she always denied it. As the night went on we ended up talking to different people and lost one another. The next morning I go around to hers and she tells me all about it. So they got talking and he said he was getting a taxi home and offered to share it with her. They hop in and during the ride she puts his hand on his and then they start hooking up and feeling each other up in the back of this taxi. They get back to his and start getting to it, she’s so wet because she wants so much and he bends her over doggy style fucking her hard. He then grabs her hair brings her head round and puts his cock in her mouth filling it with cum. He then goes down on her making her cum 4 times before they share a cigarette. She was still so horny telling me this she made me finger her. The end.

[M30 F50 F18] Mom needs to teach daughter.

So, this is kind of two parts. There is a real part, and then my fantasy of where it went.

(this part is real) I had a connection one time with a school principal. I was helping kids at the high school, and needed to connect with her to relate how they were doing, and I needed to get attendance reports from her. I was 30, she was 50.

She left a voice mail on my machine one day that started with “hey gorgeous!” which was completely inappropriate. Another time, she asked me if I wanted to go with her to a poetry reading that one of the students from her school was doing. It sounded a bit like she was asking me out. She was married, and had a daughter. Another time, she pressed her breast into my arm…for a while. It was obvious

In Too Deep [FF] [MF] [Mind Control] [Free Use] [Body Writing] [Oral] [Non-Con]

**In Too Deep**

**Disclaimer: This story contains characters from my series, “My Best Friend’s Girlfriend,” but you do not need to read those earlier stories in order to enjoy or understand this story.**

Somebody grabs Sandra’s hand. She doesn’t look at his face. It doesn’t matter. He leads her back, past the stage, to one of the back rooms. Sandra doesn’t need his help. She knows the way better than him. She knows the way better than anyone.

He chooses the glass room. That’s fine. Sandra’s been there before. Her owner once brought Sandra’s favorite high school teacher to watch her there. Sandra wouldn’t be surprised if her parents showed up outside the glass door one day.

The room has two layers. There is the outer room, for spectators. The inner room has glass walls (or some durable plastic). There is a door into it, but you need the password to get in. There is a bed in the glass room and a chest full of toys. Men never went for the toys. Around the room are holes for the eager cocks of spectators hoping to get sucked. Sandra will suck them if they appear. At least four of them.