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The joys of delivering pizza [18]

I think I found the greatest job in the world.
Last month, I graduated high school, and went in search of a job for the summer.
My parents told me that if I wanted to have cash for spending, I would have to earn it.
So off I went in search of employment.

I discovered that the working world wanted people with years of practical experience, along with skills that matched the companies needs.
How was I going to get the required experience, if no one was willing to hire me.
Interview, after interview, I was told we’ll get back to you.
Of course, I never heard back from any of them.

Two weeks ago, my buddies, and I went out for pizza, at our local hangout.
While we sat waiting for our food, the owner walked over to the front door, and hung a sign that read.
“Delivery driver wanted, inquire within.”
figuring I had nothing to lose, I snatched up the sign, and walked over to the owner.
“Mr Green, I would like to work for you, I have a good driving record, no tickets, and I’m always on time, on top of that I don’t have much else to do this summer.” Read more »

Finally (M23/F23)

“Oh my gosh, Josh, slap me harder.”
I usually wasn’t into this, but the desperate look on her face convinced me. I slapped her across the face – hard – then grabbed her chin and tilted her head toward me. A single tear rolled down her cheek, but she kept looking up straight into my eyes with adoration.
“You okay, baby?” I asked her as gently as I could, brushing the tear from her cheek.
“Absolutely. Please don’t worry, I love what you’re doing.” I grabbed a fistful of her hair and tugged gently to encourage her to stand up. She did, running her hands along my body as she went.

Ellie stood in front of me, her lip trembling, and held her hands on my chest for a moment. I roughly grabbed her shoulder, turned her around, and shoved her down onto the bed. She was on tiptoe now, with her bare ass in the air. I grabbed both her ass cheeks, pushing them apart with my thumbs.“Please… I’m yours. Please do what you want with me,” she begged softly. Read more »

Sex with my high school maths teacher [F] [M]

I went to an all boys school back in India and I had the biggest crush on my Maths teacher in high school. She was in her Mid 20’s and had a body of a porn star almost. Natural C cups and a perfect round ass. She wore sarees a lot so I could just see her amazing figure. I was so obsessed with this women I would literally go home and blow a load picturing me fucking her big juicy ass.

Along came graduation and my school journey ended. In school I was a scrawny kid who didn’t have much going but after school I started hitting the gym and saw some crazy gains. This is when things got interesting. I went to my local gym and guess who I see, it was first time seing ms.chaterjee in gym clothes.

She was wearing dark grey leggings with a grey crop top. She just looked so fine. I spoke with her to see if she recognise me and to my surprise she was shoo admittedly as I’ve changed so much. Anyways it was just casual conversations for about a year until I finally got the balls to ask her out on a date. Read more »

Chpt 1. Caught

His name is Matt he’s only about a year older than me and we have been friends since we were kids. Constantly spending Time at each other’s houses staying close friends all the way through high school and even going to the same college. When it came time for us to move out of our parents house is it kind of felt like it only made sense for us to move in together since we probably spend most of our time at one of the other persons house anyway. There has never been any romantic feelings between us we’re friends that’s it. At least not from him it was around high school when I started to get feelings for him. Of course I wouldn’t act on it we were best friends and he never let on that he ever felt anything like that for me anyway. Plus they were all the other girls, it felt like he was constantly jumping from one girlfriend to the next with me there in the background the whole time. Read more »

[MFF] The Almost Threesome With Me (29M), My Wife (27F), and Her Hot Friend (27F)

I’ll simply start with the fact that I (29M) have a strong desire to some day have a MFF threesome and sometimes think I’d even be into a MFM threesome as well. However, my wife (27F) is super anxious to try a MFF threesome because she’s worried I’ll like the other woman more than her.

My wife has a really hot bi friend (27F) that she’s known since high school that we would hang out with every few months in college. The friend went to another college in our state so we didn’t see her often unless she was visiting the guy that she was dating at our college. He also went to high school with them and my wife was friends with him. Her friend has long brown hair, hazel eyes, a beautiful smile, and big boobs with just the perfect hourglass figure.
Side note: she would also do nude modeling at her college for the arts department for extra cash, lucky bastards… Read more »

Me and my wife’s friend Part 5 <blackmail> <gloryhole> <swinger club> <wife’s friend>

Chapter 5: Dorian

A few months passed after that evening with Bianca. Anya and I have been trying to find a threesome partner but most of her friends rejected. She didn’t particularly like any of mine so we didn’t even explore that option.

Eventually, we decided to give the swinger club a try. There was one a few kilometres from our house which we pass by everyday to and from work. The house looked very normal from outside, but we were eager to find out how it would look from inside. The place was owned by an old couple who put all their savings after retirement to buy a property near the city to open the club.

We were obviously nervous. It was one thing to have a threesome with your friends, but to swing with some strangers is a completely different ballgame altogether. Anya didn’t look ready at all, but she was curious to see what happens inside the club. She was there to observe, not to play, unless she really felt like getting involved. For me, however, she had allowed me to do whatever I felt like. Read more »

My Favorite Realtor part 7 (M33/F32/F28)

Fortunately, (or unfortunately, depending how you look at it), my time with Jennifer had only taken up a few hours in the morning. It was good, because I still had time to clean up the house and do some yard work before my wife came home for her lunch. Bad, because, well, who wants to be doing yard work when you could be having fun with a naked, blonde, real estate agent?

I was outside when my wife came home. We talked about her day for a bit, I showed her what I was doing outside, and we ate lunch together. As soon as she left to go back to work, I texted Kayli that she was good to come over. I barely had time to sit down and wonder what her surprise would be that Jennifer told me about when my doorbell rang. I ran to open the door, and quickly figured out the surprise. Kayli wasn’t alone, instead she was standing next to her best friend and co-worker Tara. I let the girls in and we walked into the living room. I looked at Kayli and said, “when Jennifer said you had a surprise for me, this is not what I was expecting.” Read more »

I [M] couldn’t believe this happened [FF]

Several years ago I was freshly divorced and trying to get back out there. Social media was just becoming a thing and I ended up reconnecting with a high school friend (alias Trish) on MySpace (I know… I know). We had been chatting for awhile when she told me she was going through a divorce. We talked for about a month and one night she said she was hanging out with her sister and her sister’s fiancé and asked me to come over for drinks and cards. I gladly obliged.

I head on over to her sister’s house with a bottle of good Russian vodka, greet Trish and get introduced to her sister Tina and Tina’s fiance Greg. They both seem cool, and the conversation and drinks flow as we play euchre. We’re all pretty intoxicated when Greg says, “I have to pee”. Trish offers to help him, which seemed odd but we are pretty drunk. They take off to the back yard, leaving Tina and me at the table.

“That’s a bit odd.” I said.

“Eh, no biggie. I’m not worried.” Says Tina.

“Honestly I’m a bit jealous. If Trish is helping your boyfriend, who’s gonna help me?!” I joked. Read more »