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[MF] My girlfriend’s old perverted boss fucks her

I know it sounds like a porn plot but it’s not. When she was new to college and before we met, a classmate of hers worked as a waitress at the local Hooters. Her friend got her a job there. She quickly became the bosses favorite. He positioned her seating section closest to his office so he could look at her. He flirted with all of the girls, but her more than the others. Her friend warned her he was a creepy perverted old guy, but a good boss.

He made a decent amount of money selling his business so he managed a Hooters more for fun than anything else. After a few months he asked her to stay after work. He asked her lots of personal questions like about her family, if she was a party girl, if she was dating any guys, etc. He told her she was his favorite and that he wanted to pay her for her company.

She didn’t know what that meant at first. It started off with just letting him stare at her, to letting him watch her change into and out of her uniform. One day after work he asked her for more. He wanted to see her tits. Even though she worked at Hooters, she was not a wild girl, but she didn’t have a lot of money to get through college. Read more »

[M/F] [Dom/sub] The perfect balance….

Her back straightens. She starts to breathe quicker, her body trembling with each breath. Her nipples harden and and her clit starts to tingle.

He’s here….

She feels his gaze burning into her where she kneels, waiting for him like he told her to. She is blindfolded, hands behind her back. She looks so beautiful in that position. Obedient. Content. She has the tiniest of smiles on her face knowing that he is enjoying just watching her.

He slowly walks into the room, admiring his property. His slut. His princess. His desire. No one knew the mess she was when he found her. Stubborn, obstinate, broken and mouthy. Fuck was she mouthy! But in time he had taught her what her mouth was really for. He shook his head at the amount of punishments he had to give to conquer the brat in her, but when he really wanted something he didn’t give up. He always got what he wanted. Read more »

My Sister Lizzy Part 4 (M18/F21) [MF] [MM] [BDSM]

What I saw Dave and Lizzy frantically tearing off each others clothes.
This time I chose not to watch them as they discovered the concept of carnal knowledge.
It was enough to know that Lizzy was happy and Dave wasn’t as stupid as she thought.

Later that afternoon when Dave managed to drag his overworked and exhausted body back home,
Lizzy and I had a chance to talk.
Well, it eventually ended up as us talking.
It started with Lizzy attacking my face with kisses and ten thousand “Thank you’s”.

It appears that after they had some time to relax after their “Exercise” session, Dave had told her about our conversation by the pond earlier in the day.
Along with his and my exploration of each other.
“Well, Dave told me you give head as well if not better than I do, I hope you haven’t ruined him for me.”

“Lizzy, I needed to have Dave understand that there is no shame in exploration of ones sexuality.
That if he was going to be with you he had better broaden his horizons or be left behind. Read more »

[m][F] role reversal story

Tom sat on the white sofa in the comfortable privacy of Sandra’s apartment.

Can I get you something to drink, Tom? A beer perhaps?

“Sure, I’d love one,” he said.

She arrived a few seconds later with two bottles of beer in her hand, and scooted next to him on the couch.

“Cheers!” she said. Their bottles clinked. As he sat sipping his beer, He could feel her warm thighs pressed against his jeans clad legs. She had a skirt on, and a cleavage revealing blouse on. He felt pleasantly tipsy. He could feel himself bulging in his pants, the blood flowing through his member.

Sandra turned to him and gently played with his hair and his ear and his neck. She barely touched him, but he felt electricity on his skin and his nipples tense and his precum start to flow out of his cock and into his pants.

Tom was completely inexperienced. Up until then, he’d only looked at porn. Having a living breathing woman next to him was intoxicating. He could smell her shampoo, the alcohol on her breath. The alluring smell of her skin. He was so scared but so turned on. She made him feel so comfortable and and cozy. Read more »

[FM] But I’m married – The aftermath Pt2

The following morning we woke up and things felt a little awkward, I was going over and over it in my head, trying to decide what the best solution would be, I decided that actually telling him wouldn’t be the right way, mainly because we’d probably get horny and end up shagging and for once, that may not be the answer

Our breakfast was awkward, our daughter was getting ready to head out to university but as soon as she left I thought I’d raise the awkwardness
“Listen, we need to talk about what you said before we went to sleep last night, I think I need to be a little more honest with you so tonight once the kids have gone out let’s sit down and I’ve got something for you to read”

“Is it the Reddit posts?” He asked
I looked at him stunned, how did he know?
“After you sent me the picture of your knickers last night I was understandably a bit horny so I thought I’d have a look at some porn and when I opened Reddit I could see lots of notifications, you’d logged into my spare account and then left it logged in” Read more »

[FM] But I’m married – the aftermath Pt1

If you haven’t read the previous stories then this won’t make any sense, if you have then thanks, this and Pt2 brings you up to date as this was yesterday (Friday 6th)

“Wow, at least let me get in” I said jokingly
“I’ve had a really long day training and then a car ride home, it’s 10pm so come on, let’s have an early night and I’ll tell you all about it”
He jumped up from the settee, clearly a bulge in his trousers which he tried to hide, we did all the parenty stuff downstairs in closing the house down before bed, our kids were still out but we switched off all the lights and upstairs we went, I unpacked my case, washed and then cleaned my teeth, I decided not to put a night dress on as I knew it would be off pretty quickly anyway!!

I slipped into the sheets and my husband tucked the n behind me, I felt his hard cock pressed against my ass cheeks, it was hard from anticipation but I knew it was about to get harder, I’d decided to tell him that I’d had an experience with Eve but not the story, not last week, not the experience with Sarah, just enough to get him off and judge what I could do next Read more »

Erotica request f ✨

hey people. Basically, I fucking love having my nipples rubbed but it’s so hard to find any ethical porn or erotica out there that isn’t male-centric.

I was wondering if someone would accept the challenge and write me an erotica about getting my nipples rubbed? I squirm all over and it’s kind of an amazing torture just from getting them spat on and rubbed (without tongue even) and like to think of it as some kind of torture because it goes straight to my clit.

It’s fucking crazy and it turns me on so much.

do your worst reddit.

The End of The World as We Know It [Freeuse] [Cuckold] [Mind Breaking] [Politics-Play] [Recording] [Nation-Domination]

**Note:** Up ahead is not a wholesome story. Read the tags, and if it’s your thing – please read on, and enjoy.

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It had always only been a matter of time before we gave in to our basest impulses. Most of us don’t *really* care about much beyond “our” personal benefit – for our tribes, our communities, ourselves. We just pretend to, or force ourselves to, because at those points in time, cooperation and altruism was in everyone’s best interest. But what if it stops being that way?

Indeed, as the world continued to tend towards opposite ends of the political spectrums, a clash was bound to bound to happen – and of course the extremists won. Liberal, progressive ideals were soon forcibly substituted with practical, aggressive policies that worked their way into most nations using every trick in the book: fraud, demagoguery, or even outright violence and war. By the end of those decades, progressive liberalism had all but faded. Read more »