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Black is the new Black

By Anna Foxx Alexandria
(Ded. to a special someone you know who you are)

Regina Campbell felt like she was on top of the world. She had just graduated from high school the week before and was on the way to her new job. She walked through the slums to get to the bus stop. The red dirt caking slightly on the sides of her shoes. Tin roofs flapping in the wind.

She had gotten the job at Pandora Holdings Ltd. After a stressful interview with a good looking woman in a gray hound’s-tooth suit dress. The woman had introduced herself as Ms. Jackson. The woman, although she was young, screamed refinement and Regina had been rattled as she tried to use her best English and most fluent business speech. Debits. Credits. Accounts owing, she prattled through accounting 101 and seemed to impress the seriously suited woman.

It turned out that her Grade 12 accounting classes were useless however as the job seemed to mainly consist of her organizing heavy boxes of files in the back rooms of the office or briefly filling in at the front desk. Ms. Jackson insisted that Regina dress up nicely despite her lowly tasks and gave her money to buy new work clothes. Regina was happy about this as well the offices were located within an expensive part of Kingston and she got to smile at the young men on the way to their own offices in freshly pressed suits. Read more »

Mature Kindergarten Teacher . . . Young Man . . . Hotel Room [MF]

Ok, a new post after my recent reposts…

Me: tall, gawky kid growing up, with glasses and an overbite. Then wrestled throughout high school, got contacts, and dental work fixed my alignment to where I’m actually a pretty good looking guy (I’m told I look like the senior in Sixteen Candles–I’m 6′, brown hair, blue eyes, fit), but I still have the perception of myself as a gawky kid with glasses and can still be somewhat shy until engaged, and alternate between overconfidence and no confidence.

I’ve been going through a stretch lately where I’m happy with my friends, I’m very busy professionally, and I’m not looking for a relationship…but I am human. However, I guess I’m a little unusual in that I do primarily prefer, if I’m going to strictly hook up, to hook up with women older than me (I’m in my late 20’s)–it’s intrinsically established that this will not evolve into a relationship, they seem to enjoy having a young energetic guy to play with, and I enjoy the maturity and lack of pretense (and definitely having absolutely no pressure to turn it into a real thing). Also, it’s just a little kinky–being with someone I theoretically shouldn’t–and I like that, especially because I’m pretty straight in real life. Read more »

She’s Not Who You Think She Is, Or Was, Or Will Be – Part 2 [Str8][Bi][MFF][SciFi][Mind/Reality Control]

***The story so far…***
NBPD Officer Holly Stone was a recent police academy graduate and hire to the department’s all-male force. She was unwelcome, unwanted, and caused disruption simply by being there, even though she was a capable cop. She was the target of pranks and animosity in equal measure, and the only person who’d had her back was the chief. On a recent call, her and Detective Banter, one of her main opponents, raided what they thought was just a drug lab, but instead found an odd little scientist. The scientist demonstrated a handheld device meant to change the world by merging better realities with this one, all at the command of the user. As a prototype, it could only change the world of person it was first keyed to—Holly Stone. The scientist gave the device to Detective Banter in exchange for freedom, fleeing the scene. Holly, once raven-haired, was now blonde. Holly, once demanding and abrasive, now happily showered with the guys in the department locker room to fit in. Holly, once upright and focused, remembered trading handjobs for better grades at the Academy. Only Detective Banter knew the difference between truth and reality, and he controlled both. Read more »

[MF] Best friend lets me cum on her face [long]

Context: This happened a few years ago. Me and, let’s call her Tina, have been best friends since our sophmore year of high school. We even dated for a bit, but she ended up dumping me because she “thought of me as a brother”. That stung at the time, but now it’s pretty accurate. She’s one of those girls that hangs out with the guys. She has a bubbly, but no bullshit personality. If she has a problem with you she’ll tell you. At the time she had shoulder length blonde hair. Decent butt, with a pair of 38D tits that were to die for.

It was January of 2015. I had just been dumped by a girl who pretty much only wanted me for sex. I was having a rough week so I decided to text Tina, the person who I came to with all of my relationship woes. That’s the kinda of friendship I have with her. We tell each other pretty much everything. Read more »

She’s Not Who You Think She Is, Or Was, Or Will Be [Str8][MF][SciFi-ish][Mind/Reality Control]

Yet another story prompt I took from another subreddit. Enjoy.

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***Officer Holly Stone: Conduct Unbecoming***

She slammed her locker open, once again surrounded by pinups and poorly photographed porn of women in various uniforms, most of them cops, but more than a few exceptions of firefighters, flight attendants, and military personnel. She’d just come off of midnight shift, her third month of it, with no end in sight, yet another ‘perk’ of being the first and only woman on the North Bering Police Department. She wasn’t going to give the other guys the satisfaction of tearing them down. The morning janitorial staff would do that for her, but the point was driven home: She didn’t belong. She wasn’t one of them.

The sound of a shower turning on made her jump, especially since she was down to just her uniform pants and bra. No one else was supposed to be in there while she changed. The NBPD was building a smaller women’s locker room, but it wasn’t going to be done for months. Read more »

College: [F]ingered with Dad in the roo[M]

[Repost from my previous account. I’m going to put up a few of my previous posts to fill in my history–leading into new posts about other experiences I’ve had.

A lot of my posts are going to be about me and older women–I just find those sessions sexier or easier to describe for whatever reason. Being with someone unexpected, I guess. With girls my age I guess it’s more your typical meet through friends or catch each other’s eye on a night or. And I of course have relationships with girls my age. The below is about the my most serious girlfriend and a memorable time with her.]

To just start with a little background, I was a tall, gawky kid growing up, with glasses and an overbite. Then I wrestled throughout high school, got contacts, and dental work fixed my alignment to where I’m actually a pretty good looking guy (I’m told I look like the senior in Sixteen Candles), but I still have the perception of myself as a gawky kid with glasses and can still be somewhat shy until engaged and alternate between overconfidence and no confidence. Read more »

Late 40’s [F] and the college boy [M]: A first for both of us Pt. 2

[Repost from my previous account. I’m going to put up a few of my previous posts to fill in my history–leading into new posts about other experiences I’ve had, too.]

As a refresher, I was a tall, gawky kid growing up, with glasses and an overbite. Then I wrestled throughout high school, got contacts, and dental work fixed my alignment to where I’m actually a pretty good looking guy (I’m told I look like the senior in Sixteen Candles), but I still have the perception of myself as a gawky kid with glasses and can still be somewhat shy until engaged and alternate between overconfidence and no confidence.

Again, Kim was in her late 40’s, curvy but not fat, maybe 5″4″ with a cute, youthful face (smooth skin, no wrinkles) and gray and white hair, cut kind of in a fashionable bob haircut. I should define fashionable bob, because it’s basically the hair style that it seems women over 35 have–where it’s kind of longer in the front framing her face and then gets shorter toward the back (I find it the perfect mix of cute/professional/sexy). Medium skin color, kind of reddish like she had a tan that was fading but still had the freckles. She had wide hips and a large, very nice ass that still had some perk to it (though larger than what I was used to), and–by my estimate–double d breasts with fairly large areolas and eraser-like nipples. Read more »

[M]y Girl{F}riend and Her Social Studies [M]Teacher

This is a story about a time we went to a very upscale swinger’s house party and ran into her former high school social studies teacher.

I’m very hesitant to share any true stories on here because a lot of it could easily be traced back or expose someone else. I’m changing the names obviously but the rest of the information is generic enough to be left untouched. Also, there are just too many rude people and I just don’t need or want the aggro. It’s nice when a sexy lady sends you a message and says thanks for sharing yourself…then there’s always the little boys calling you a liar.

I’m 45 now, but back then I’m a young 20 yr old scrub. My girlfriend, Karen, is 19. We have been dabbling in various things – spankings, handcuffs, 3some with her girlfriend, discrete exhibitionism. Finally, we decide we want to try swinging and getting kinkier in general. Now, this is long before Reddit and social media, etc. Most of you are so damn spoiled it sickens me. You have the world readily available at the swipe of a touchscreen. You have information about sex, swinging, BDSM, FUTA, Hentai, etc. You literally have access to more information about those things than 1000 Libraries of Congress put together. My point is; you had to work hard, make connections, build networks, etc. It wasn’t easy. Read more »

Late 40’s [F] and the college boy [M]: A first for both of us

[Repost from my previous account. I’m going to put up a few of my previous posts to fill in my history–leading into posts about other experiences I’ve had, too. For the impatient I’ve placed an **action starts here** below, as I realize this is long.]

Should probably start with a little explanation. As I was growing up I was tall, gawky, had glasses and an overbite. Then I was a wrestler throughout high school, got contacts, and dental work fixed my alignment to where I’m actually a pretty good looking guy (I’m told I look like the senior in Sixteen Candles), but I still have the perception of myself as a gawky kid with glasses and can still be somewhat shy until engaged and alternate between overconfidence and no confidence.

I remember hearing my dad and his buddies laugh about how ridiculous and unrealistic “I can’t believe it happened to me” letters that were in Penthouse (or Playboy? Both?) and that’s kind of how I feel about the experiences I’ve been fortunate enough to have–I don’t consider myself overly sexual or deviant, but I’ve somehow managed to have a lot of encounters that, upon reflection, are large in volume (everything from college girls to probably an unusually high amount of milfs/cougars) and kind of unusual (in semi-public rooms, fingering under the covers in front of the girl’s family, threesomes, with food, tying up, and so on) and seem like bs. Read more »