When he takes what he needs [MF][MDOM][ORAL][ROUGH]

‘Where are we going?’

‘Shut up, slut. Come with me.’

I bite back my response. I can see the tension radiating through you, your clenched jaw and clipped words tell me nothing more than to be careful. It’s not often you disturb me at work and usually it hurts.

We exit the building, hand in hand, you pulling ahead of me and leading the way. The streets are filled with people out to grab a bite to eat, taking a quick break from their desks into the still warm autumnal air.

You walk me away from the crowds and pull me into an alleyway between two buildings, leading me into the shadows.

‘Okay…now are you going to tell me what’s wrong?’

‘Daddy is horny, honey, stop asking questions and get on your fucking knees’

I hesitate, looking down at the dirty tarmac we were standing on. It’s a mistake, one you quickly correct with a stinging slap to my face.

‘Don’t make me tell you twice, or you will regret it.’

Rigor And Sweat [MF] [Rough]

“If you really want something, you need to put in the rigor and sweat.”

That was the mantra that Jennifer Rashad had heard her father, Saul Rashad, tell his many employees at least once a day. As the founder of Silver Chain Industries, one of the most successful companies of the past 30 years, he’d worked to create a culture where people toiled beyond their limits to achieve the sweeter fruits of their labor.

He’d lived by that mantra, having told her and her two older brothers, Raymond and Stefan, the story about what he went through to build his success. He’d been the dirt poor son of a single mother. Now, he was a billionaire married to a former Hollywood actress, whose voluptuous figure Jennifer inherited. He told his story with such pride to family and co-workers alike, reinforcing the value of struggling to achieve something great.

There was just one glaring problem, though. Her father’s message was only selectively applied.

“They’re here!” her brother, Raymond, cheered on a sunny day at her family’s palatial estate. “The X-180 Jet Skis are finally here!”

“A week before they’re officially on sale,” her brother, Stefan, added. “You know what that means, eh bro?”

Comforting a friend turns in to so much more.. [pregnant][milk][oral][squirt][creampie]

I have this friend. She is super cool, very pretty and just a good person. She, however, has a bad habit of getting involved with Linda shitty guys. Perfect example being she is 8 months pregnant and her boyfriend baby daddy decided he ain’t about that life. So he bailed.

She called me yesterday to tell me but, understandably, she was very upset and it was kind of hard to hear what she was saying. I managed to kind of calm her down so she could give me the abridged version of what happened. After she finished I offered to swing by with a pizza and a brutal female revenge movie (I spit on your grave). She said yes please and out the door I went.

I arrived at her apartment and her eyes were puffy, glassy and just filled with defeat. I felt so bad for her. I was determined to at least cheer her up a little bit.

I put in the movie while she got paper plates and napkins. We ate some pizza and talked while the movie played in the background. It became just white noise in the background of our conversation. Which was fine, I mean, I was there for her not the movie.

Thank you for sharing (FMF)

I say to both Sara and my boyfriend John, “I’m going to put on a fashion show for you.”
She smiled a wide grin.
“But first, I have a present for you” I give her a gift back and she opens it.

Surprised she announces, “No one’s ever bought me lingerie before!” she exclaims.
“If you would like, go ahead and put it on” I say.

I go up to my room and lay out four different lingerie outfits.

First, an all black lacy corset, black thigh highs, black garter belt, and stripper high patent leather high heels. This outfit is a little edgy and I play a song that strippers may choose as their debut song. It has bass and a beat and it a little more edgy. “Goddamn you are such a lucky man” Sara says to my man as I walk past them, both eyes glued to my ass. She’s wearing her little pink and black shelf bra and matching thong. Her body looks tight and athletic.

Finished paying off my student loans by having sex with 5 guys in a private sex club – Long [Group]

A few months ago I wrote about my experience being auctioned off for sex in a private sex club in Las Vegas ([https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8bingx/getting_auctioned_off_for_sex_long_fmm/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8bingx/getting_auctioned_off_for_sex_long_fmm/)). It was a really intense and crazy sexual experience and helped me pay off a large part of my student loans from college. After that experience, I did not really think much about going back to do it again. I enjoyed it, but just felt like it was a once in a lifetime crazy experience that I would not be repeating.

Well, several weeks ago, my contact from the club got in touch with me. Apparently they had someone drop out of a show somewhat last minute and they were looking for someone to take her place. They were looking for repeat performers since they did not have enough time to vet a new girl from the start. Since it was somewhat last minute, they were going to pay more than the usual for it. As I mentioned in my last post, there are several different types of shows that are done at the club. Most are on a main stage in front of an audience of about 150-200 people. The show I did before was a private show for a single customer (who bid on me in an auction), involving me and 2 men having sex in front of him pretty much anyway he wanted. This time, the show they were looking to fill was on the main stage. It would involve me with 5 guys, being submissive to them, doing what they (and sometimes the audience) wanted me to do.

Mind Over Matter [3Some]

The hum of the air conditioner and the ratty wallpaper barely clinging to the motel walls were no help in drowning out the erotic sounds coming from next door.  Loud smacks against soft skin were a constant as breathy female moans melodically carried between the paper thin walls. A sexy male groan was the last straw before I finally kicked my comforter off and spread naked over the queen size bed.  

The mixture of potent household cleaners and a slight musty scent invaded my chapped nose and stung my tear stained eyes. Some rerun of a late-night talk show played in the background of my hazy mind as I desperately tried to count the speckles of popcorn ceiling paint in the hopes of falling asleep.  However, my mind kept drifting away to the sinful story it concocted about the sexy duo next door.

A tall, dark and handsome male getting his rocks off to a busty bleached blonde woman he randomly met at a club.  The two of them danced the night away with many varieties of alcohol acting as lubricant to loosen any inhibitions stubbornly left inside them.  Halfway through the night, they found themselves stumbling into the nearest bathroom to take the edge off of building desires from the hours of teasing underneath a flashing neon sky.  

Mind Over Matter [3Some]

The hum of the air conditioner and the ratty wallpaper barely clinging to the motel walls were no help in drowning out the erotic sounds coming from next door.  Loud smacks against soft skin were a constant as breathy female moans melodically carried between the paper thin walls. A sexy male groan was the last straw before I finally kicked my comforter off and spread naked over the queen size bed.  

The mixture of potent household cleaners and a slight musty scent invaded my chapped nose and stung my tear stained eyes. Some rerun of a late-night talk show played in the background of my hazy mind as I desperately tried to count the speckles of popcorn ceiling paint in the hopes of falling asleep.  However, my mind kept drifting away to the sinful story it concocted about the sexy duo next door.

A tall, dark and handsome male getting his rocks off to a busty bleached blonde woman he randomly met at a club.  The two of them danced the night away with many varieties of alcohol acting as lubricant to loosen any inhibitions stubbornly left inside them.  Halfway through the night, they found themselves stumbling into the nearest bathroom to take the edge off of building desires from the hours of teasing underneath a flashing neon sky.  

Mind Over Matter [3Some]

The hum of the air conditioner and the ratty wallpaper barely clinging to the motel walls were no help in drowning out the erotic sounds coming from next door.  Loud smacks against soft skin were a constant as breathy female moans melodically carried between the paper thin walls. A sexy male groan was the last straw before I finally kicked my comforter off and spread naked over the queen size bed.  

The mixture of potent household cleaners and a slight musty scent invaded my chapped nose and stung my tear stained eyes. Some rerun of a late-night talk show played in the background of my hazy mind as I desperately tried to count the speckles of popcorn ceiling paint in the hopes of falling asleep.  However, my mind kept drifting away to the sinful story it concocted about the sexy duo next door.

A tall, dark and handsome male getting his rocks off to a busty bleached blonde woman he randomly met at a club.  The two of them danced the night away with many varieties of alcohol acting as lubricant to loosen any inhibitions stubbornly left inside them.  Halfway through the night, they found themselves stumbling into the nearest bathroom to take the edge off of building desires from the hours of teasing underneath a flashing neon sky.  

[FM] My First Blowjob (Spoiler: I Swallowed)

I started dating a little later than my friends, around 19. I was friends with a lot of guys in high school, but no one seemed to want to date me, same during my freshman year of college. I finally got on OKCupid, and met a guy. Nice, nerdy, 4 years older but only a little more experienced than me. I was so ready to get laid. On our second date we went from my first kiss ever to being mostly naked with him fingering me in the back of his minivan (hey, it gave us a lot of space to ourselves…) within the span of about 5 hours. He asked if I would be okay with him giving me oral, but we didn’t get to it. I was so into it, but then we saw the blue and red flashing lights outside the window.

We luckily were not arrested, but told to move it along. Our next date was in the daytime in a park, and we made out but couldn’t do much else. Our fourth date, I went to visit him at work. He worked at a college. It was the summer, and his entire building was mostly deserted. After making out in his office, he tucked his erection up into his belt and gave me a little tour of the building. We ended in a room that had a couch.

Jenna Gets What She Wants Part 1

[https://www.literotica.com/s/jenna-gets-what-she-wants-pt-01](https://www.literotica.com/s/jenna-gets-what-she-wants-pt-01)

“You know who I’ve been thinking about a lot recently?” said Jenna Swanson, an 18-year old senior at Sunset High, a private all-girls school, one Monday lunchtime to her best friend Amber Cook, a fellow 18-year old senior.

“Who?” asked Amber. “Wait – is it a teacher?”

“Yep,” Jenna replied.

“Oh my God who?” Amber asked, leaning forward.

“Mr. Reed,” Jenna replied.

“Mr. Reed, the math teacher?” Amber asked.

“I know, I know,” Jenna said, leaning back and running a hand through her blonde hair.

“You could have any teacher in this school…shit, any man in town,” Amber said.

“So could you,” Jenna interjected.

“Probably true,” Amber replied, prompting both girls to laugh. “We do get a lot of attention from those dirty old men.”

“Some of them barely fucking hide it,” Jenna said.

“And you’re going for Mr. Reed? OK,”

“That’s right. And I’m gonna get him,” Jenna said confidently.

“Oh really? Well we’ll see won’t we?” Amber replied. “How are you gonna do it?”
“I was thinking I’ll leave him a note at first, and see where that goes,” Jenna said.