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Halloween Surprise [MF]

The clock flashed 12:15 when Sally had finally gone to sleep. George could barely keep his eyes open, he was not a night owl. His first Halloween at the new house had been fun. All of the neighborhood kids had run around in their cool costumes and thankfully everyone got their treats so nobody had needed to trick him.

Sally’s bag had been so full that she had accidentally dropped candy all the way to her room. George unwrapped one of the forgotten morsels and popped it into his mouth while he walked to the lounge. Mint, his favorite. He was about to switch on the TV to catch a movie when there was a knock at the door. ‘This late?’ he thought to himself as he checked his wristwatch. He made his way to the door and swung it open to be greeted by Elizabeth, his next door neighbor. “Hey Liz,” George said quizzically,”Is something wrong?”

Liz had her pink sleeping gown draped over her shoulders and her blonde locks in a messy bun on top of her head. George had been fond of her ever since she brought a pie and some wine over when they first moved in. She was also a single parent who had been through a rough divorce and seemed to know exactly what to say to George to make him feel better. Read more »

[MF] Fun With Friends [MF]

This is the story of how a bit of dirty talk and a dash of booze led to some unexpected adventure. I had initially planned to squeeze it all into one story, but there’s just too much good stuff (and it’s a 2 night affair) so it’ll be in 3 parts as we have time to write it.

**The Set Up**

I have a friend, Alex, who I met when we were both living in Asia – this was before I met my wife. He was from the same town I was – its how we met over there. While we lived there he met a girl – Bev.

She’s a great girl (more on her later) and she was always really, really open about sex and her love of it. She loved flirting with Alex’s friends – when Alex was around and when he wasn’t too. I told him of course, and he said he didn’t really mind. He liked her flirtatiousness. Alex liked sharing stories about his sex life with Bev just as much. It always was (and still is) hot remembering the details he’d go into. Read more »

19[f] and Buttfucked into Oblivion [m] [anal] [oral] [piss] [cum]

Girls of the 90s read romance novels while boys flipped through dirty mags. That’s why there was such a sexual disparity between most men and women who grew up in the 90s. He’d want to fuck her ass and cum on her face. She’d want a dozen roses, a romantic dinner, and to be swept off her feet.

But girls of the 2000s? They grew up watching porn. Mandy was one of them — so by the time she was 19, she had a wild fantasy and very high sexual expectations.

She met Scott online and they started to fool around. She wanted to do all of the stuff she watched online, which was perfect, because he did, too. Scott was 21, so a little older, but not by much.

Mandy had “granny hair” — dyed silver and tied up in a bun or pig tails. She was skinny, peppy, always giggling. Her favorite outfit was knee high rainbow socks, Chucks, and booty jean shorts. She had green eyes and dimples and was basically as cute AF.

She also had nice medium sized breasts and a cute little butt. Read more »

The Sex was Getting Old, So … [MF] [mf] [swing] [oral] [mast] [piss]

It’s 10am. I’m walking into my office – late again – and I see this guy. I don’t really know him, but we always say hello. I ask how things are going and he pulls me aside and says, “Actually, and I can tell you this because I don’t really know you — fucking awesome.”

“Oh, shit,” I say, highly intrigued. “Go on …”

“Well, my wife and I have a kind of … arrangement. And usually, she does her thing, I do mine, but last night, our “things” meshed, if you know what I’m saying.”

“Listen,” I said, putting my hand on his shoulder. “I’m old and my wife and I are clueless as to what all you young kids are saying. I have no fucking clue what you’re saying.”

He chuckled. “We have an open marriage. I fuck whoever I want. She fucks whoever she wants. Last night, we ended up at the same restaurant with our fuck buddies, so we decided to eat together. And then, we decided to go home together. I guess that makes us swingers, you know?”

“I see …” I said. “And you’re telling ME this because?” Read more »

The Atrium [MF]

I know you weren’t looking at me or thinking about me … but the way you came up the stairs, looked in my direction … and then you sat directly across the atrium from me, in full sight of where I was standing. I won’t lie, that felt completely intentional on your part … as if you want to see me, and you wanted to be seen by me. In a time I shouldn’t have been, I was fixated upon you … it was distracting. Honestly, I stood there after I was off the phone, in hopes that something would happen … knowing it wouldn’t.

You see, I was standing there in the doorway of two vacant offices … and all I could think about was you walking across the atrium and through the doorway of the first office. Your phone conversation has ended, as did my own. You walk through the door, and what you want is immediately, and readily, apparent to me … my cock stirs as I see the desire in your eyes. Apparently the one sided interest is not-so-one-sided after all. Read more »

Breakfast is Served [FM][FDom][msub][chastity][denial]

Inspired by a post from/u/taco_kitten. Link in comments.

Today is the day; the day you promised; the day I have spent these months waiting for; the day which has filled my every waking moment ever since That Day…

…That Day, yes. I suppose that’s the place to start; the Day everything changed.

I’m a successful businessman, running a small property agency with a few branches across the country. From the one property I started with, I now manage a portfolio of over a thousand properties, worth over a hundred million, and turning over more than ten million a year, as well as sales and rentals on behalf of clients. I don’t say this to boast, at least not anymore, merely to give you an idea of me, and how easy it is for me to have anything I want. I live well, play hard, and fuck; or at least I did.

On That Day I was in my office just as any other. Business was good, there was little for me to do these days; I was preparing to head home for the afternoon. There came a knock at my door, my assistant stuck her head in; “there’s someone here to see you, Sir. I know you weren’t expecting anyone, but she insisted.” Read more »

[F] Masturbating in the library again

I’m writing this in the library currently, minutes after having the best fucking orgasm of my life. I honestly don’t know how I got so horny. Actually, I do know. My legs were crossed as usual, and I was rocking back and forth thinking about cock. I knew I should stop and get back to work but kept on indulging, squeezing a little harder every few seconds.

Soon enough, my hand found its way between my legs as I continued the steady pressure against my clit. Mind you, there were people on either side of me so I had to be quite discrete. But, this aching need inside me wasn’t going away anytime soon. I decided I might as well give in and then get back to work.

I unzipped my sweatshirt and slipped my left hand under my thong, feeling my pussy just drenched and slick with desire. I slink back in my chair so that from the waist down, my body is under the cubicle. I glance around me and see my peers furiously typing and studying. Read more »

Sweet Release [Mf] [Blowjob] [Bondage] [Dub-con] [Very Slight Fdom]

About five years ago, between the fourth and fifth semester of college, I had a bit of a problem with money and paying rent. Thanks to a friend who worked at a nearby country club, I was put in contact with several middle-aged and elderly couples who were interested in cheap, off-the-books cleaning and maid services, and who did not mind having a half-Latina college student working for them part time. It was not a glamorous job by any stretch of the imagination, but most of the people I worked for were rich, very rich, and their concept of money was entirely alien to me. Aside from the pay, which was fairly decent, I received a lot of little gifts, mostly food and snacks, and most of them were content to simply leave me alone and let me do my job without interference. Of course, there were a few anal-retentive housewives among them, but overall, I was able to simply go about my business, listening to music while I cleaned up their multi-million dollar mansions. Being myself from a low-middle class household, their splendor and extravagance never ceased to floor me– but that’s besides the point. Read more »