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New Co-Worker (MF) (anal) (oral) (vaginal) (facial)

Not much is enjoyable about my job but one of the benefits of it is that anyone new to the job has to come see me when they start. This is nice because I am a mid-30s male and some of our new employees are early 20s women looking to start their careers. I’m married and while the sex with my wife is amazing, it’s always the same, at night and missionary. I’ve always wanted to experience more but I have remained faithful…until recently.

It was a normal Tuesday, nothing out of the ordinary, no way that I could have predicted how the day would have turned out. I was working on the computer when she walks into my office, I had never seen her before and assumed she was new. I ask her if she is here to in-process and she says yes. I hand her all the required paperwork to fill out and she takes a seat and begins filling it out. She wore business pants and a blouse that was low enough cut that you could just barely see her breasts pressed together showcasing impressive cleavage. She was maybe 5’5″ and probably around 140 lbs. What caught my attention most was her vibrant shoulder length red hair and crisp green eyes, being a comic book fan she kinda reminded me of Mera from Aquaman. Read more »

The Best Apartment Tour Ever [MF]

I went to go look at an apartment the other day. It was interesting, to say the least.

So I walked in the door and the little bell jingled above me. I walked towards the front desk and sat down, waiting.

A young guy – in his 20s for sure – came out from the office and extended his hand to me. I stood and shook his hand, smiling.

“Tristen,” he said. “How can I help you?”

“Hi, Tristen. I’m Ginger.” I answered. I explained to him how I was looking for a new place in the area and wanted to take a tour. He nodded and started pulling out a brochure.

As he gathered documents together, I played with my ring. I could see him looking at it.

“Are you engaged?” he asked me.

I was a bit surprised he would ask this question, but not bothered by it.

“No.”

He looked at the ring and I looked down at it as well. “This is a $6 ring from Ross.”

We both laughed.

“It helps at bars when guys won’t leave me alone!” I explained.

He chuckled and said, “I’d imagine so.” Read more »

Interrupted My Masturbating Babysitter

By Rodney Robertsen

Clark smiled at Ginger as he reached for his wallet. The pretty blonde college student was standing in front of him, her long pale hair swept back over her shoulders, her pert 19-year old breasts jutting out of a tight grey sweater which didn’t come down far enough to cover her skinny tanned midriff with a cute orange belly button piercing. Her shapely calves were bare, small feet in flip flops, and her slender thighs poked out of blue jean cut-offs.

Clark’s wife Betty was already upstairs and in bed. The two had gotten home from an exhausting company party, and Betty had given him a peck on the cheek as they walked up the stairs, her ample ass moving in her long dress. “Can you go pay Ginger and drive her home if she needs it? I’m tired. I’ll peek on the kids, and then I’m hitting the hay. I assume you’re going to unwind on a game or something?” Clark told her “Yep,” and came back downstairs, where Ginger was waiting. Read more »

Upstairs – a MILF fantasy – Part 1

By J.K. Jones Read more »

You Can Get What You Want, But Not For Long [mf, oral]

I met Victoria on the other side of a 4 month descent into despair.

It never takes girls long to figure out that I’m not like most guys. I can be rough and manipulative, but my strongest sexual attraction comes from my heart. I fall in love quickly and deeply. Google “limerence.” That’s me–I get incredibly high from feeling like I’m in love. It’s an all-encompassing desire to posses and become one with another–well, that’s what we tell ourselves. In reality, it’s more like an elaborate form of masturbation. I build the girl up to where I need her to be fuckable. Sometimes that takes a lot of effort, sometimes it’s easy. When it’s over, I crash deeply–roughly in proportion to the limerence high she conjured.

At the time of this story, I was 18 and did not have this kind of detached self-assessment. I only saw potential partner after partner fall away as I was mystified by rejection from the college girls who were not looking for anything approaching my intensity. And who can blame them? From far away, that kind of attention must look curious. Up close, like sunlight focused through a magnifying glass, it burns. Read more »

[mf, inc] Mark&Amy Chapter 10

Chapter 10

There was a moment that Mark thought he’d fucked it up. The bra was too much. He’d moved too fast. Everything depended on his ability to push Liz toward an idea without making her trip over her doubts.

The look on Liz’s face was confused, suspicious… her eyes were stuck on the bra in his hand and the front of his shorts. Mark could see the wheels in her head grinding.

“C’mere,” he said, pulling his right hand from his shorts and patting the bed next to him. On the screen, the actress was talking to her mother through a barely-open door while the actor, “hidden”, was stuffing his fingers in her pussy to try to mess with her.

Obedience won out over her doubt, and Liz climbed on the bed. “Mark,” she said, but the silence that followed told him she didn’t have the words to express her thoughts. So Mark gave her new ones.

“Isn’t it hot?” he said, nodding toward the screen. “Forbidden acts, almost getting caught and doing it anyway… the thrill, y’know?” Read more »

A night out with my fiancé [MF] [exhibition] [sharing]

Several months ago I decided to take my fiancé out for a very expensive dinner and some pool and drinks. I bought her a short white dress and a new choker. Once she was dressed she looked amazing and hot. To start the night off right I reached under her dress and removed her thong telling her she wouldn’t need it. She stated if she bent over you could see everything, to which I said yep I know, let’s go.

At the restaurant we got a small booth together and throughout the meal I rubbed her inner thigh and time to time her soft moist pussy making her blush and fidget in her seat. After we finished eating we ordered a cocktail to finish off the meal. As we sipped them I slide my hand up her thigh and slow began to finger her. She grew wetter and wetter, it got to the point that if you were close enough you could hear how wet her amazing pussy was but I wouldn’t bring her over the edge. The waiter came to check on us and as he stood and spoke to us I continued to finger fuck her, I kept asking him random questions to keep him there. Just before he left I pulled my slick wet fingers out of her and sucked them clean of her juices. By this point she was on the verge of wanting me to bend her over the table there. I paid the check and we left for the pool hall. Read more »