Seducing the music teacher (MF)

I began to play, unaware of my surroundings, even of the intense Mr Roberts, letting the music sweep me away. I couldn’t stop my self, unleashing note by note, my anger my self hatred from doing all those stupid things the past weekend. When I finished playing I felt like collapsing on the piano, dizzy and relieved my exam was over. I barely realised that I was falling, off the piano stool and onto the hard ground.

Everything went fuzzy, and I expected to feel pain as I struck the ground, however I was enveloped in something firm. Strong arms held me, cradled my body. Fuzzily I peered up at Mr Roberts, who was looking at me with concern.

“Are you alright, Mia? Can you hear me ?” He asked. I felt light headed, his intoxicating face just centimetres away. I asked sleepily, ” did you like my playing?” And gave him a sheepish smile.

[FM] Multiple orgasms from a friend

I’ve known this man for several years, but yet I barely knew him. He was simply a friend among other friends. I was a happily married women and he himself was married, but our conversations always left me intrigued. After my husband passed away, I continued to hang out with the same group of friends and slowly our conversations and texts turned more frequent. Then one day, a very hot Monday, our A/C wasn’t working at the office. I texted him to complain and asked him out to lunch so I could cool off. He picked me up and off we went. While I don’t remember the conversation exactly, I ended up inviting him over to my house for a drink after work. I had invited him over before and didn’t expect anything besides conversation. However I’d be lying if I didn’t admit I had butterflies in my stomach this time. He was just a friend and we had a great time talking. Why was I nervous for him to come over?
He arrived shortly after I got home and I poured us each a drink. We chatted and laughed and were having a great time. He was on one side of the kitchen island and I made sure to stay on the other side. I needed that barrier between us, as my body was aching for him. I took a phone call and he walked around the island and began to massage my shoulders. I wanted to stop him, yet it was the last thing I wanted. I ended the call and we walked into the living room. The alcohol was kicking in and I felt my defenses going down. I kissed him, not knowing how he would respond and hoping I wasn’t misreading the situation. I wasn’t. It was exhilarating and scary and amazing. I hadn’t kissed another man in so many years, but it felt so right. The moments after the kiss are kind of blurry. My mind was in overdrive, my nipples were hard and I could feel the wetness in between my legs. He left a short time later, but our text messages continued for the next couple of hours. I don’t remember the exact exchange, but I told him to come back. I needed him in a way I didn’t understand myself. He obliged and was at my door within 20 min.
I didn’t waste time on words, my body needed him. I led him to the bedroom and our clothes came off. Even though we had never slept together, our bodies worked in unison and I felt things I had never felt before. He was a gentleman and yet took control in the most erotic way I have ever known. I had orgasm after orgasm, in ways I had never experienced before. I was left both speechless and breathless. It was so wrong, yet felt so right. After he left, I was worried our friendship was over. We crossed a line that is hard to come back from. I wasn’t looking for a relationship, yet I wanted to feel that again. Fast forward to present day, 5 months later. We are still friends, maybe a little more, and the way our bodies respond to each other is even more incredible. The number of orgasms this man can give me is simply amazing and beyond comprehension. I crave his touch and get wet just looking into his eyes. He has a way of reading my body and knowing what I need. I’ve had good sex in the past, but with him, I’ve never felt such intense pleasure.

New Years Bang [M+F] [oral] [anal]

Back home, they called her the Blue-Collar Bombshell.

In college, they called her the Voluptuous Valedictorian.

At her first job, they called her the Workaholic Wonder Woman.

Victoria Walters never cared for those titles, but she understood where they came from. She learned from an early age that to succeed in her lofty ambitions, she had to overachieve just to get the minimum of what others got with half the work. It wasn’t fair, just, or logical, for that matter. Those were just the circumstances that she had to endure if she wanted to be successful in the cut-throat world of Wall Street.

It hadn’t been easy. The first day Victoria walked into a firm, people mistook her for someone’s secretary or an air-headed bimbo who’d slept with half the Board of Directors to get her job. People still gave her that look, even after earning her way into one of the most prestigious investment firms in New York. She’d learned to shut it out, but she couldn’t ignore the obstacles that came with it.

My first time with Skyler

It was the first time I was meeting Skyler, a girl I had met on reddit. A slutty little high school senior from Kentucky. During my first conversation with her, I knew she would be the perfect little slut for a man like me. I flew her from Kentucky to New York on my private jet but instead of going in person to meet her, I had one of my assistants go pick her up.

I still remember seeing her walk through the door of my house. Tall, flat chested, blonde hair but yet an amazing ass. Without speaking a word, I took her hand and led her to my bedroom which faced the lake.

The minute I was alone with her, I walked upto her and started kissing her. I put my hand on her pussy and lifted her up and then held her by the cute little ass that she had. I started to kiss her like she’d never been kissed before. Tongue in her mouth. Lips on her lips, teeth on her neck.
I took her tight tank top off, unhooked her bra and I let my warm breath harden her nipples, making them nice and hard. I start kissing her boob, circling the nipple but not licking it or kissing it, I’m going to make this little slut want it, I’m gonna make my whore wait. I’m gonna tease her. I pinched her nipples, slapped her small perky tits, but I wouldn’t lick her, not yet. I need to get her super horny and super needy.

[FM] mischievous multiple orgasms

Ready to go? I ask my coworker as we set off on a day trip from NC to PA. Q, looked excited and anxious to go. We spent the whole day running errands and having fun in Philadelphia. It’s now 7:10pm and we just took off back to NC and out of the blue I feel his hand underneath our coats sliding up my thigh and into the crevice. I look at him with sheer wonder. He looks straight ahead as if nothing is going on. He keeps sliding further in. He tries to caress my pussy however my leggings restrain the access. He continues to just rub me at 34,000 feet. We get off the plane and I’m completely aroused.

We made plans for him to crash at my place since he was dropping me off and I lived about 40min from him and it was getting late. I follow him up to the guest room to make sure he has everything he needs. I start taking off my leggings and bra just to get ready to shower the airplane off me. He grabs me from behind and pulls me in with his hands down my shirt and playing with my nipples. The other hand is running down right to my pussy. Now I feel like I’m going to die. I walked out as I definitely needed to shower and clear my head.

Home early [MF]

Okay, reddit, several people have asked me to make sure I updated with what happened when my husband got home from work, so here goes.

It takes about an hour for him to get home from work, so I decided to rev myself up a bit more, looking at pics and reading stories to make sure I was good and ready for when he came home.

When I heard his key in the lock, I jumped out of bed and greeted him in the kitchen, not wearing a stitch. Being naked in our house isn’t really unusual, we’re kind of in-home nudists, but given the exchange from earlier, he was definitely happy that I was fully nude.

I threw my arms around his neck and began to kiss him, passionately. He returned my kiss, putting his hands on my hips and pulling me against him. I slid my hands under his shirt, caressing his back, gliding across his chest. He moaned into my mouth when I raked my nails down his spine, and dug his own nails into my buttocks. I broke the kiss with a gasp, and pulled back to look into his eyes.

The Perfect Deal [MF] [oral] [piv]

“When it came to making a deal, everyone had a line they refused to cross. Those who drew that line too carefully were often the first to get ripped off.”

That was the first sales lesson that Stacy Stamper’s father had taught her as a little girl. Being the son of a traveling salesman and the cofounder of successful marketing company, her father treated sales with a passion that few could match. He said he’d planned on passing down his valuable knowledge to his kids one day. As it just so happened, Stacy was the oldest of the three and often the first to be in a position to use that knowledge.

However, sometimes being the first meant crossing a few lines she hadn’t expected.

“Out here,” said the deep, excited voice of Marvin “Max” Dresden. “Nobody comes into these parts at this hour, especially on Black Friday.”

“It’ll do,” said Stacy. “Just remember I know which parts of this store are being monitored by cameras. So if you’re hoping to record our little exchange, stop hoping.”

F(18+)4M HACKED WEBCAM – PART 6a – THE CHAIR

I woke up to the sound of the door opening and some kind of rolling noise and then the lights turned on. A man, I could tell he was different than the other because he seemed taller and skinnier, all dressed in surgical clothing including a mask stood beside a weird looking chair with wires, straps and tubes sticking out of it. Wordlessly, he unlocked the cage, pulled me out and carried me to the chair. I was still too exhausted to struggle and I knew now not too anyway, so he very efficiently strapped and secured me to the chair until I could barely move a muscle. Every one of my limbs was independently secured to a part of the chair including my head. For some weird reason, it reminded me of a movie or comic strips were a girl had been kidnapped by aliens and experimented on. Next, he pulled out a remote control out of a pocket, punched in a few keys and the chair started to make noises and move. My back was reclined halfway and then my chest pushed up from under while my head was further tilted back, not very comfortable but not awful until the machine started spreading my legs and spreading some more. Now I’m a fit girl and could probably do the splits but the chair was pushing for more. I started pleading and sobbing as I felt my leg muscles scream in pain against the machine but he never even looked at me until finally my legs had been spread almost 90 degrees to each side of my body. I was in excruciated pain and I taught my muscles or tendons would fail any minute now. Without warning a needle was plunged in my arm and I was injected with something that burned as it went inside my body. For the first time, he spoke «This is a mix or adrenaline and female Viagra» he just said as I slowly felt my body come alive with energy and hunger. I swear I could feel my sore pussy start leaking cunt juices.

Wife and my first time together [MF]

So wife and have been together now for about 10 years. We are in our 30 and still get sexually active. She is a gorgeous Hispanic woman who surprised me in many ways but I surprised her too and still do.

The first time we went out dating I took her home and she just kept touching my cock through my pants and grinding on me. We park outside her house just making out as she kept rubbing my cock through my pants. She later admitted she wanted me right there and than however she was timid and didn’t know if it was ok to just pull me out right there and than. I sometimes tell her that I should had just whipped out and let you figure it out. However nothing happened, at least not that weekend. I went home harder than a rock thinking what would had done to her and picturing her sucking my cock.

[FM] 10/10 Session with big dick BF this Week

My husband gets me the rest of the week, so my boyfriend and I cherish our Wednesday night meetups. The anticipation builds over the week through teasing texts, and I spend most of Wednesday absolutely soaked by my hunger for him.

 

When I arrived at his apartment complex, his roommates were milling about downstairs so we waited a bit to enter. He has male and female roommates, so we try to maintain some semblance of respectful discretion despite our 5 PM Wednesday visits becoming a noticeably regular occurrence. Eventually, we sheepishly walked in and up the stairs to his room and closed the door behind us. He opened up a small gift I had brought for him: a nice candle, which he lit, and his favorite candy, Almond Joy.

 

He went to grab a glass of water from downstairs while I stripped down into nothing but a cozy, low-cut tank top. I crawled on top of his intimately sized twin bed and lied down on my stomach so he would get a nice view of my bare ass when he returned. When he entered the room, I heard him moan in appreciation as he immediately disregarded the water glass and disrobed. He slid his naked body over me as I turned to my side and pressed my back against the wall to give him room in the bed. He instantly took control of me and our experience.