House In The Hills – Part 1 [Group][Oral]

Open to all commentary, part 2 to follow soon.

You are at work again, craving for touch. The desire to be hunted, seduced, overtaken, it overwhelms. The fling with the supervisor, the Lush, the experience was amazing. It stimulated parts of your mind and body into ecstasy that are impossible to forget, that make your lace panties saturated with cream just by memory. Your soft, supple nipples harden just slightly, and brush against your bra and send tingles down your body. That experience overrides your other senses, thoughts. It drives something inside that is powerful, natural, real.

Pleasing You [MF] [Oral]

“Late, restless, and sore,” sighed Trevor Zander as he pulled into his driveway, “so what else is new?”

It had been yet another long day at the office. Again, Trevor got caught up with work that someone else should’ve done. Again, he had to be the one who picked up the slack because nobody else would. It was becoming too common, him pulling extra weight when others couldn’t. It wasn’t fair, but someone had to do it and he had to set the example.

It wasn’t fair, but it was still his responsibility. Ever since Trevor quit his comfortable desk job at an insurance company, his work/life balance had been erratic, to say the least. Ever since finishing college, he’d strived to be more than just some paper-pusher at someone else’s company. He wanted to star this own business, build his own legacy, and achieve his own goals. That meant putting in extra money, time, and effort. He just had no idea it could be so draining.

Ignorance Is Bliss [M/F] [Cuckold] [Oral] [Stripper]

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When Mike is invited to a bachelor party for an old college friend, it’s the last place he wants to go. He’d much rather be at home with his wife and kids. With the party in full swing, Mike’s night takes an unexpected turn when the stripper’s performance rocks his world.

[MF] Office fling when we thought we were going to be fired [kink],[oral] Part 1

This story comes in multiple parts (the reason I’m posting this first one is because of what just happened recently).   
It starts during the early days of the 2008 Financial crisis. Understand, the feeling of uncertainty, not knowing if we will have a job the next day, co-workers getting pink slips in mass waves, we were all on edge during the early days. My company was in transition and consolidating multiple branches into a new location.  Most of the staff/processors who didn’t get let go were temporarily moved to our Headquarters across the county while our new location was in the final stages of being renovated.  Our branch was now a skeleton crew of essential only personal.  In fact, the first time I even met Avery was at the town hall meeting after the 2nd wave of layoffs.  Upon recollection, she was not one that left any impression with me other than she was rather plain-Jane looking. She did have an attractive hourglass figure going for her but rather shy with new people. Avery lost most of her friends in the layoffs and employee move the previous months. Again, that was just my first impression of her.  That all changed one fateful evening when I volunteered to drive her home because she had continuous car problems and her friend bailed on her.  During the ride to her place, I found out we had quite a bit in common.  TV shows, foodie stops, even hobbies we shared (obscure animation, not just Disney).
From that day forward, going into work was just a little bit better knowing we both became friends.  We both found excuses to visit each other at our cubicles throughout the day, even started taking lunches together.  Neither of us were dating at the time and given the atmosphere, neither of us were really looking.  At that time, I considered Avery just-a-friend because “Don’t shit where you eat” was a saying engrained in me from my childhood.

[Mf] Giving a random redditor a thorough cock sucking (Oral) (True Story)

**Backstory**

I frequently meet up with guys from /r/randomactsofblowjob. :) I like giving oral and I like being submissive. Have had some really good times via random reddit guys.

**Main Event**

Daddy was running late… Super late. An hour late. I grabbed breakfast while waiting, and debated just leaving. I hate sucking cock on a full stomach, and my favorite part of RAOBJ is the blowjob (though I do also get fucked quite often too. More about that in my posting history if you’re interested).

He finally met up with me and he was way cuter than in his pictures, which is a first haha! Man needs to learn to take a better selfie. Daddy was super fucking cute with very gorgeous eyes. I hopped in his car and we went to his house.

My usual MO is to be on my knees in the first minute BUT because he was running late I had eaten breakfast and I don’t like blowjobs + full stomach. Instead we made out for a bit and slowly stripped each other in the living room. Eventually Daddy grabbed my hand and pulled me into the bedroom. Now I’m down to just panties and he’s in just boxers. We get on the bed and kiss some more, and… Well I’m a hungry lil cock slut, even with a full stomach. I made the decision to go ahead and go down on him, though not as vigorously as I normally would.

Buzz me in. Part 1.

I ring the door bell and the light at the camera panel activates. I ask to see you and you say,

“Come right up. 10-04, second room to right.”

I’m nervous as it’s the second time we’ve met in person. The first was yesterday and we met at a café not far from here and she was dressed plainly in a comfy tracksuit tee and cap. Even I know it doesn’t really show, it’s obvious to any man with enough sense and equal parts legitimate functioning eyesight to look that she keeps fit and walks with a quiet sense of confidence. And plus it’s a local place and she probably has a customer relationship here that she wants unchanged.

I enter the foyer, get in the elevator and tap the 10th level with my knuckle. I check my appearance but feel silly doing so – I don’t think she’d really care. The floor pings and I get out of the elevator.

[FFM] SEX, DRUGS & A DRUG INDUCED FFM THREESOME (TRUE STORY)

## Backstory…

A few years ago, I was dating a lovely young woman; for the sake of this story, we will call her Carolyn. She was my ex’s best friend, and we always knew we had chemistry. Needless to say, when things ended with my ex, Carolyn swooped in and claimed me for her own. I definitely wasn’t complaining. Carolyn was definitely petite, coming in at five-foot-two-inches, ninety-five pounds. The thing that got me was her 28H breasts and the tightest, tiniest pussy I’ve ever experienced. She was a goddess, and little did I know she was a freak too.

Once during the time with my ex, she told me a story about her and Carolyn getting drunk together in the hot tub. According to my ex, Carolyn started asking ‘weird questions’.

> “Don’t you think girls’ bodies are so sexy?”

Followed shortly after by…

> “Have you ever considered being with a girl?”

After more of these questions, my ex got a little nervous. She then felt a hand on her inner thigh. She didn’t know what to do, so she tried talking about something trivial. As she talked, the hand moved up her thigh and under her swimsuit and began rubbing her clit. My ex-girlfriend freaked out, got up, and left, and she and Carolyn never spoke of it again.

[FM] The one when I went to visit my ex again after a few years

hey guys, after enjoying your stories for a while now, I thought I’d repay you with a story of mine. have fun!

so this happened only a few weeks ago. I’ll spare you the details of the backstory, so here is a quick overview:

this guy and me had something going on back in high school. After graduating, we moved to different cities to study. It didn’t really end well between us and we’ve had ongoing drama for the last 4 years (we share the same friends in our hometown, so we can’t really get away from each other). In this time, we both had our fair share of meeting other people and it looked like we’d never get along again.

So this winter, when we both went back to our hometown for the holidays, it was different. We’ve both grown a lot and it was the first time in forever we had a really good conversation. The thought of that still haunted me afterwards, so I thought what the hell, I was gonna travel to see a friend anyway that lives close to where he lives now, I’m just gonna go visit him, too.

[Pics Included] [MF] Daddy Dom pounds me into submission [Oral] [Spanking]

Backstory

I sleep around a lot via Reddit. There’s plenty of other stories in my posting history.

The Players

Me: 5’5″, 95kg, big tits, brown hair, blue eyes, 24 years old

Daddy: a bit taller than me, late 20s/early 30s, dark skin and hair and eyes, south east Asian type.

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The Main Event

So I meet up with Daddy at a coffee shop about a 10 minute walk from my place. We hug, exchange pleasantries, and head back to his. I get so nervous and shy at first meeting, that I’m all blushing and smiling. We get inside his place, and I have time to kick my shoes off before he’s on me, pushing me against a wall. We make out for a bit before Daddy tells me to get on my knees.

I drop down, still fully clothed and so is he. He gave me a pillow to kneel on, so I knew I’d be down there for awhile. He tells me to kiss his cock through his pants. I nuzzled and mouthed it; his dick was rock hard and huge even through his pants. I ran my lips up the length, kissing every so often. He told me I was a good girl and he had plans to use me like a good little slut.

I’m a cuck [str8] [MF] [cuck] [huml] [preg] [voy]

The doorbell rang and I took a deep, calming breath. I think I was more nervous than my wife was, that day. MY wife was still in the bedroom getting ready, so I got up and went to the door, looking through the peephole. It’s exactly who I thought it would be, so I opened the door and greeted our guest. “Hello!” I said, a bit too enthusiastically, and the man jumped for a moment.

“Uh, hey.” The guy said, looking past me and into the house, “I think I might have the wrong house.” He was a large black man, maybe 6’6’’ with short hair. He seemed to be uncomfortable in our well-to-do neighborhood, and shifted his feet nervously.

“Nope. This is the place!” I put out my hand and he took it, shaking, and I let him into the house. Closing the door behind me, I ran ahead of him to the bedroom and knocked on the door, “Oh honey! Our guest is here!”

I heard several things fall over in the bedroom, it sounded like makeup or whatever other things she keeps in our en suite, and heard her stutter out “One second!”I turned and rolled my eyes at the guest “women” I mouthed and made my way to the kitchen.