You Get What You Paid For

The closer it gets to 5 PM, the longer I stare at the clock, silently begging for it to move faster. “C’mon, minute hand,” I think. “I believe in you.” Not that I hate my job. In fact, I love working in IT. Flexible hours, lax office environment, and I have a knack for computers so my job isn’t exactly difficult. But I don’t get enjoyment out of the typical routines anymore. I haven’t for about a year.

Dave pops in and taps on the top of my cubicle, grinning at me over the partition. “Wakey wakey,” he says.

I blink a few times, smiling slightly. “Just one more minute.” It’s 4:59. So close.

“Just one more minute until… you come out with us?” he asks suggestively.

“Don’t tell me…”

“We’re getting drinks,” Dave says, and I sigh. I know exactly what he means when he says “drinks.” It means him and the Boys (or at least, that’s what they call themselves as a collective) are going to throw back a few shots of Jim Beam and peruse the local strip club.

I[F19] got fucked on the Dance Floor in my Jessica Rabbit Costume [MF][MF]

It was my first Halloween party in college and I made the mistake of costume shopping with Zoe. She got the classic slutty bunny costume (see Regina George) and cut holes in her shirt so that everyone knew it was a Mean Girls reference. Zoe kept rejecting the costumes I was looking at until we agreed on a Jessica Rabbit costume that would give us somewhat of a common theme. It exposed more skin than I was comfortable with. The slit in the side exposed my legs and my back was almost totally uncovered down to my ass. A clear strap across the back held the dress in place. I was excited to see how I would look with some lipstick and makeup on though and I excitedly purchased it.

Zoe hosted the party herself and there was a large turn-out. Must’ve been 80 people there when I showed up at about 10pm. I found Zoe mingled with her and her friends for a little while. After I had a couple drinks (and a couple shots) Zoe was already drunk and slurring her speech a little. On top of that, I didn’t feel like I was fitting in well with her friends and was feeling awkward. Luckily her bf Paul was around to take care of her, so I left to explore the party solo for a while.

[Mdom+/F] [reluc] [v] [bdsm] THE FILM STAR is a hardcore erotic story of reluctance and submission. A violent image of abuse, domination, and torrid sex.

You can view the illustrated version of CLOWNING AROUND with some rather kinky images at [eroticprose.com](https://eroticprose.com/erotic-stories/)

Would it be possible to find yourself in this position? A business dinner and meet a famous film star. You make his acquaintance with the utmost confidence. Confidence that is shattered when you become the powerful man’s sexual plaything, and then it gets “worse” and you’re given to his bodyguards to do with what they will… Would it be possible, would it?…

You have been invited to a business dinner at a large company headquarters. It is a black-tie event and will consist of over a hundred people attending at the company headquarters to be served champagne and a buffet-style meal.

You dress for the occasion; high strapless heels, a black lace g-string, and a low cut almost backless black evening dress that flows down to your ankles but is split on the side almost to your g-string.

Your hair and make-up are immaculate, and a full body wax has ensured that your skin is as smooth as a baby’s… a touch of perfume and you are the most stunning person at the function.

[FM] The story of how I (28m), almost impregnated my best friend (25f) during grad school

This is the true story of how before marrying my wife, I managed to get into some serious trouble with one of our close friends. Or alternatively, you could call it “The true story of how I had to choose between two fantastic women from Thailand.” Everything you are about to read is true with minimal embellishment. It all happened around 2013. I (28M) was in graduate school in a professional field, living in a converted greek frat house, now just a co-operative house with no greek affiliation. It was on campus but technically it’s own thing. There were about 25 students living in the house, all in close quarters but with our own private rooms. Everything else was communal. Needless to say, lots of close friends were made, and it was hard to avoid running into each other. Fair warning, this story involves cheating. It was the last time it ever happened and it was a learning experience.

[FM] I had the best orgasm of my life with a guy from tinder last night

Alright so I started talking to this guy from tinder. He’s not my usual type, but man his personality is everything. He faced timed me for like 5 hours one night and seems like he’s generally interested in me as a human being which is unheard of from tinder lmao. We went out on a lunch date which was super cute then later that night I invited myself over and we had sex. I orgasmed twice. Twice! One from him eating me out and one from actual vaginal penetration. I hardly ever orgasm from sex, especially vaginally with a condom!

[M]y ex wife’s journey to becoming my complete slut

I have had quite a few kinky adventures over the years. Lucky? Maybe. Huge horn dog? For sure. Most of my stories feature my ex wife. She was such a filthy girl. I honestly don’t remember her saying no the last 8 years we were together. Of course it wasn’t always that way. It took a few years to get her to open up fully, but once she did, it was on lol. This is the first story I am putting up here. I think all of these stories are hot, but if there’s enough interest, I’ll post a lot more.

I was like most guys when we first started dating. Asking her for a threesome with another woman. Of course she always rebuffed and said it would never happen. It eventually did btw, a few times, but I digress. What wasn’t like most guys, and honestly wasn’t like me initially, was that I started wanting a Mfm threesome as well. I am not into guys, completely straight, but the thought of sharing her, watching her with another man, just grew and grew on me. The weird part was, when we were first together, I was insanely jealous. I couldn’t even stand the thought of her in previous relationships. Childish yes, but I was head over heels in love and obviously a bit immature. In a million years I wouldn’t have imagined wanting such a thing. But it happened. Strange world right.

Game Over – two gamers make a sexy wager, but will they both win?

[Content Warning: “Game Over” is a work of fiction and it contains playful choking, verbal teasing, rough sex and implied, ongoing consent between an established couple.]

“Can I throw this controller, or will it break?”

“I’d really rather you didn’t sweetheart.” Ascher grimaced.

“I suck, I hate this game.”

Laura dramatically rolled the game controller gently across the couch in revolt against losing for a fifth time.

“Hey. None of that. You don’t suck, you’re just frustrated.” Ascher reached over to squeeze her knee. Laura flopped back into the couch, sulking.

“Do you not want to play anymore?”

Laura sighed heavily. “Well, if you want to play then I’ll play but,” Laura stopped mid sentence. “What? Why do you look so …. devious?”

Ascher chuckled and lay back into his corner of the couch.

“Maybe we could make it more fun? Come here.”

Laura gave him a sidelong look and smiled suspiciously, eyes narrowing. She crawled across the couch to him and grinned as Ascher shimmied out of his pyjama bottoms and peeled off his shirt. He smiled and nodded at her and she followed suit, undressing, laughing as she tossed her clothes just in time for him to pull her closer, her back to his chest. He handed her the controller, his arms around her arms, his chin on her head.

Exhibitionist Flight Attendant Acts Out Her Masturbation Fantasy at an Amateur Strip Contest [F][Exhibitionism][Masturbation][Flight Attendant]

[***ORIGINAL STORY WITH LINGERIE PIC ON IMGUR***](https://imgur.com/p9Sz9OW)

I am a proud Texas Latina and a flight attendant for a major US airline but what you wouldn’t know from your flight with me is that I am also an admitted exhibitionist, addicted really. Being watched while masturbating is a sexual fantasy and exhibitionist passion that began for me in my early teens.

But I’ve actually been an exhibitionist all my life. Even as a child, my parents could not keep clothes on me. When I got off the school bus, I’d run up the long drive of our Texas Hill Country ranch, go straight to my bedroom and change out of my clothes, period! Flip Flops were the extent of my after-school attire whether I was doing my homework, helping my Mamma in the kitchen or her garden, or helping my Papa in his shop in the big barn on our Texas Hill Country ranch. It was innocent then but that changed as I matured and my exhibitionism became sexualized.

When I got my dream job as a flight attendant, and after gaining the courage to act on my exhibitionist fantasies, I took advantage of my layovers by first masturbating for male flight attendants and pilots on my crew to whom I revealed my exhibitionist fantasy.

[mf] Handjob/fingering on the bus with the shy girl. [public]

I want to preface this story with a disclaimer to all the young people reading this. WHAT I DID HERE IS NOT WHAT GOOD PEOPLE DO. Do not take this as something to aspire to. This story is very real and at the time I didn’t think I was a shitty person but I realize now that I was.

On to the story – I’ll try to keep it short.

In the summer of 2004 I was 19 (freshman year of college over)and I was asked by my mother to “chaperone” on a church youth group trip. You read that right – this was a church thing. Mom was short a male chaperone and since she was the leader and I knew all the guys in the group she thought it was a good idea. It was a free trip for me so accepted. The worst part of this trip was going to be 20 hour coach bus ride down.