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Naughty Nora [MF] [bd] [Fsub] [oral]

Most kids stopped believing in Santa Claus at some point. Some never believed in him to begin with. They still celebrate the spirit of Christmas, but there was nothing fanciful or supernatural about it. As adults, they see it as just another holiday, albeit one that involves elaborate decorations and gift giving.

While that shift was understandable to some extent, it came at the cost of something critical to Christmas. A key part of believing in Santa was the idea of him keeping a list, tracking who’d been naughty or nice over the course of the past year. Good kids got presents. Bad kids got a lump of coal. It was a simple, concise morality lesson that often got lost once belief in Santa ends.

Nora Rael-Nagle was among the few who’d clung to it, but for reasons that had nothing to do with childhood nostalgia.

“He’s making a list…checking it twice…gonna find out who’s naughty or nice,” Nora sang playfully. “With girls like me, you don’t need to check twice.”

As she descended the stairs of the opulent home she shared with her very wealthy husband, she hummed various holiday music to herself. It was almost midnight on Christmas Eve, a time when children were most restless. Nora was restless too, but for very different reasons. Read more »

From water sports to a phone-in guest, we did it all. He used me like a dirty whore! [FM]

As is always the case when I see /u/AnotherBadChoice, I made sure I was ready immediately upon arrival at the hotel to serve him. And a good thing! I texted him my room number. He replied with this instruction:

“Once you get up there, strip down completely and wait by the door.”

It’s freezing here (winter and all), but I’m a good girl, so I stripped off my clothes and stood patiently by the door.

I got to contemplating while I shivered there, completely naked.

He’s never told me to do this before, so I had some idea that he was in an especially dominant mood. I heard him knock, and as I opened the door he brushed past me and ordered me into the bathroom.

Obediently (but with some trepidation, because I now had an inkling of what was coming), I stepped into the bathroom while he took off his coat.

Seconds later, he came in pointed to the shower. “Get in,” he said simply. I got in the shower, knelt, and lifted my hair. “Good idea,” he chuckled. Read more »

Massaging The Boss (MF)

Before I tell you my story, let me preface it with this. I’ve been described as calculating, methodical and shrewd. I’ve earned each of those adjectives at one point or another. This time, however, I did not begin with any ulterior motive. Sometimes fate makes things more interesting than our schemes.

It happened in Dallas on a business trip in the days before I abandoned the corporate world to pursue my creative passions. I hated these excursions to conventions and seminars. I detested the ostentatious displays of superiority as middling players did their best to appear to be among the elite. The only redeeming aspects were the free and very good food and usually opulent accommodations.

This trip was no different. After two days, I was already looking forward to the plane that would be waiting at the airport after I’d endured three more. This day was to be a little amusing, though. Snow brought the city to a near standstill. I don’t mean a snowstorm. It was what is called a “dusting” in the northern climes I’m used to. Not even enough to measure. Read more »

RAOMD [Success] [MF]

How do you start one of these things? I guess I’ll just get right to it. Sorry if this is a bit long, I feel it’s important to share the build up. If you want to skip the background and get to the sexy stuff, head straight down to the line____________

I had been browsing RAOMD one random Sunday and decided rather than try to find the proverbial needle in the haystack (F4M post in my area) I was just going to write my own post. I wrote up something I thought was halfway witty, but also true to how I would say it. Yes I was horny, but I did not necessarily need to get laid. I just really wanted to eat some pussy. Something you should know about me is that I enjoy eating pussy ALMOST as much as I like fucking, and I wrote my post in that voice. I honestly did not expect much success from it…. Read more »

A Good Day At Work [MF] [Oral] [Rough] [D/s] [1st Person]

Had a great start to yesterday that ended rather shitty (company celebrations with alcohol and people who have anger issues often do), so I decided to write about one of the better (or honestly, more frustrating, but hot) moments of the day. I helped out one of our engineers who needed access to a locked equipment room. She’s young, a year out of her master’s degree maybe, and seriously has the best legs and ass combination possible. She’s fairly tall (I’d guess 5’9”) and a sweet girl, not forgetting also very good at her job and definitely going places. What actually happened is the start of the story below, but of course not the ending. Real life stepped in and said NOPE, flirt if you want, but you don’t get to fuck.

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The tall slender engineer knelt on the floor, inspecting the suit in its locker for a lost piece of equipment. Completely caught up in checking for damage, Alex wasn’t paying much attention to the man who had granted her access to the room. Last she’d noted I was standing just off to her side, checking my iPad for something. Hearing a small grunt she glanced my way and noted that I was no longer looking at my iPad but was instead staring at her ass. I seemed to be trying to be discreet, but was obviously distracted by her. She could see the bulge in my pants. Read more »

Biscuits (OC)(M-F)

The sound of cicadas echoed throughout the hills, reminding me of the lust found throughout nature. It had been years since I traveled that eerily familiar land. The sights and smells evoking memories both good and bad.

“Sure” a simple and concise answer to my sexual query. One that could be expected from someone as deliberate and self assured as her. Her sweet and sexy appearance combined with a no nonsense attitude always intrigued me. The juxtaposition of sweet caring and consideration against a fuck off attitude that arouses all the senses at once.

In that moment the reasons for my trip back were secondary to my long simmering feelings for her. Like Lazarus the emotions and lust rise from the caverns of my subconscious. Thoughts and memories race in a confusing dance of feelings I cannot hope to truly understand. Self doubt and unease play against optimism and hope in the mental battle for control of my actions. Read more »

NEW NEXT DOOR NEIGHBOR [mf] [cheat] [oral] [squirt] [swallow] [facial] [mast]

I’ve been living here for two years now. My previous neighbors sold their apartment to a younger couple. But the day they were set to move in, her husband got called away for an out of town work trip. It just so happened I was getting my mail downstairs when I caught her unloading boxes one at a time, dragging them, grunting, sweating, cursing.

She was a stunning brunette. Skinny. Large breasts. She was wearing sweatpants and a very loose fitting tee that hung down when she bent over. Her hair was in a ponytail. She looked sort of like Gal Gadot without makeup. And when she lifted her arms up to grab a box, I noticed she hadn’t shaved her armpits. It was unique and in a weird way, it was a turn on. Was she a free spirit? Did she keep an open mind?

“Let me help you,” I said as I walked outside.

“Oh,” she said, lifting her shirt up, exposing her flat stomach to me as she wiped her forehead. “You really don’t have to.”

Far Away At Willoughby Academy (Part 6) [F][Reluc][Exh][ENF][College][SciFi][AltReal]

**Note:** This is all there is of this story. More may be forthcoming, but not a for a while. I’ve just been posting old stuff while I’m on vacation. Enjoy.

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**Far Away At Willoughby Academy (Part 6)**

The girls arrived at the uniform shop a few minutes later, and given the pleasant evening, Regina had nearly been able to forget her nudity, but stepping into the shop, the bells ringing, reminded her of her first visit of being ‘sparked’ for the first time, and brought her current situation back into focus.

“Sandy!” Evelyn Stevens walked out from the back of the shop, heels clacking on the wooden floor. “Oh, and Regina, you two have met up, I see, excellent!” She gave Sandy a quick hug and nodded to Regina. “Would you girls like some tea? I just made a pot, jasmine. I usually have a cup or two as business ends for the day.” She looked at Regina. “You’re here for some more pajamas, I assume?” Read more »