Day 2

Day 2

D2

After a couple of hours of sleep I hear you restless in the room. Sticking and hot, hungry and a bit dazed. I turn on the hot shower for you, steam up the bathroom and light some candles. I help you walk to the shower and soap you up. I wash your body and lather you up making sure I touch you everywhere, softly, taking advantage of groping you.

I bring the showerhead between your legs and set it to hot blasts. It’s soothing and it’s cleansing you. It feels good to have your pussy rested. Little did you know that day 2 would be worse and day 3 would leave you dismantled and devastated.

I’ve prepared a nice meal and you regain your strength. You ask if you can call your husband and I say yes, tell him to come by later tonight to pick you up. He’s upset and had called you a million times wondering where you have been.

Securing the Soccer Star [Kidnapping][Bondage]

**“Hey Nat, you sure you don’t want a ride home? It’s way late outside.”**

**“It’s too far out of your way, Mia. I’ll take the train as usual.”**

**Mia gave me a slight nod, although she looked unhappy with my decision. I understood her concern. It was maybe a few minutes until eleven and the sidewalks weren’t very well lit in the neighborhood where we worked. I was, however, confident that in such a low crime community I’d be fine.**

**Mia gave me a final goodbye hug before heading out to her car while I finished up closing down the shop. Our simple convenience store was an old ma and pa joint that got bought out when the son sold it to a business tycoon. The son was an asshole anyway, so I found it more enjoyable under the greedy businessman that paid us no mind.**

**I ran back to the storeroom where we kept our belongings during working hours. Snatching out my soccer bag, I hit the lights and was out the door. It really was a pain to come straight from soccer practice but highschoolers don’t get much choice. At least in a few more months, I’d be out and off to college.**

[FM] The time I [26F] discovered the best place to get finger fucked is on a rooftop in Brooklyn

Summer, 2019. The kind of weather where you feel it’s a shame—not just a shame, but a waste—to be wasting away indoors, and yet, that’s what I was doing. Alone again. Half-watching TV, but paying more attention to the drama unfolding on the endless feed on my phone. Sprawled out on my bed. Wondering how it was that it was another Saturday night and I had no plans.

And then I realized: It didn’t have to be like this. I’d just moved to Brooklyn, so now my world was infinitely bigger than it was in New Jersey, even if my apartment was smaller. Translations? I had options! A good time was within reach! I went off Instagram, and onto—drumroll please—the apps. As true romantic, there’s never a time when I’m not scrolling through the apps hoping I’ll meet my weirdo, who is equally matched in wit and sex drive. That night, though, I was happy to settle for the latter.

The ti[M]e I fucked 3 girls in 1 day and 2 were strangers

How I [M33] fucked 3 different girls in one long day, 2 that were strangers

Sorry if this is a long one, but the details matter.

I start my day waking up with my normal fuck buddy at the time. She was a tiny Latina girl with perfect tits and a tight fit body. She was in college and a party girl who would be out late, come over drunk in the middle of the night and we would usually wait until the morning to fuck as I would be asleep. I woke up, reached over and found her panty-less with a sports bra on next to me. I’m instantly hard, start rubbing her pussy from the back and she’s drenched a moment later. I lift her tiny cheek and slide right in and begin railing her from the back hard. She was kind of a weird moaner, low and deep but also loud at the same time. We go at it for 5 or so minutes and I unleash my load deep in her. She whimpers a bit and passes right back out. I jump out of bed and get on with my day.

I lost [M]y virginity to my cousin(s) [F]

[All characters in this story were at least 18 years of age]

This happened one Thanksgiving many years ago. My family was visiting my grandparents who live in a rural area for the holiday. This was a special visit and my mother was really excited because her cousin was visiting from out of state with her family, but they were staying with my aunt and uncle who lived a few miles down the road. My mom and her cousin, June, were best friends growing up and we had visited them on a trip a few years ago. I was excited too because June and her husband had a son and two daughters, also around mine and my brother’s age: Brian who was older about the same age as my brother, Jamie, a girl, who was about my age and Chrissy who was not quite a year younger than Jamie. That meant I could have someone my age to hang around with and talk to instead of just my stupid brother who was always trying to get me into trouble. I remembered that I got along with Jamie really well and she was super cute.

[FM] The Time I Fucked My High School English Teacher At A Swingers Party

Hey everyone. I was told this might be a good place to tell my story. Probably don’t need to, but I’m using fake names to help protect identities. Sorry if this gets kind of long. There’s a lot to unpack!

I graduated high school about 15 years ago. While I was in school I had a teacher, Mrs Simmons, several times for a couple of different English classes including my AP English course. Over the years we became pretty familiar with each other. I had always thought she was a pretty woman. Early thirties, blonde hair, and what I suspected was a pretty nice body, but she always wore conservative and sort of baggy clothes that never showed it off. We never got too personal with each other, but I always figured she was a pretty straight laced person.

After I graduated high school I moved out of town, and met a wonderful woman who I later made my wife. After a couple of years things in the bedroom started getting a bit stale, and we decided to really spice things up and attend a local swingers party to check it out. We didn’t hook up with anybody that night, but fell in love with the lifestyle, and how close all of the couples there were. We ended up diving in head first, and before too long we were doing full swaps and having an absolute blast.

Food + Sex and the City – Free Use Slut/Escort to my Friend’s Dad – Part 6 [FM]

*This continues directly from Part 5. I don’t expect Part 7 until next week.*

We fell asleep spooning each other. Last thing I remember was his hand cupping my right tit. We were both up early Saturday morning. I jerked him off slowly as we cuddled with my head on his chest. We didn’t say a word. I could do this forever I thought to myself. His dick was perfect. Load. Length. Load. Girth. Load. Especially load. Did I mention load?

His breathing was getting labored so I stopped. “I don’t want my breakfast like this” Kissed his cheeks and went to the bathroom.

I started brushing my teeth. He walked up behind me and slid his dick in between my legs. I reached down with my free hand, held him tight to my pussy and gave him a pussy slide. In my euphoria I forgot I was brushing and realized only when I accidentally swallowed a little bit. I immediately spit and rinsed. Coughing a little. He kept up the pussy slide. Our bodies slapping against each other.

I knelt and he pushed me away. He went straight up to the counter leaving me no room to reach his dick. I tried several positions and nothing was comfortable.

My Uber driver needed dick, So I gave it to her! [MF]

True story, with some embellishments, to make the story flow.

Look for the @******@ for the start of the sexy stuff.

This encounter happened about two weeks ago, when my wife was out of town, visiting family, up north. I didn’t have enough vacation time, and she was happy enough to leave me at home to take care of things there.
She left on the Saturday and drove straight through, calling me with updates every few hours, and ended up driving all 13 hours in one day.
That Saturday and Sunday, I really didn’t do much, just watched tv, cleaned the house and, of course, streamed porn to my big screen tv.
I love to masturbate to porn, and it’s so much better on a 52” tv, vs your phone!

In any case Monday came around, and work was on my agenda. I woke up, showered, had breakfast and took a coffee to go. Hopped into my car, and turned the key… SHIT! My car wouldn’t start!
Of all the god damn times to stop working, on a Monday morning!
Feeling extremely frustrated, I called work, explained the situation and then called a mechanic friend of mine to take a look.
He said that he would swing by later today and see if he could get it running again. Thanking him, I decided that I needed to book an Uber to get to work.

The Bosses Wife: Part Six [Busty] [Interracial] [MFF] [Straight] [Anal]

After the meeting with Tim, I came out of his office, no his work home. I had ever been in my whole life. It seemed like the board was invoking some old rule. They wanted to take all of my clients, a practice that hadn’t been used in many years.

It seemed I had also signed a paper that would allow them to do just that. Tim had told me his father had put the rule into play incase someone fell ill or was incapable of performing their duties for their clients. Since then, the board had twisted the rule into something they could do on a whim if they all voted on it.

I immediately when into attack mode. I knew they would have to call Nigel and Samuel, then they would want me to sit down with them, so they could tell me what was going to happen and when.

Juliet had a plan of attack, and the two of us stayed up most of the night and early into the morning, putting all of our ducks in the basket. If they wanted a fight, we were going to give them one.

Merchandise [MF][BDSM]

You keep your gaze lowered until you’re spoken to directly. It’s a rule you really struggled with at the start of your training, but which comes as second nature now… along with everything else: stand up straight, hands behind your back, eyes down, shoulders loose. You don’t move a muscle as the two men pace around you.

“She’s pretty,” says one. You don’t recognise the voice. This must be the customer. “How old?”

“22.”

“How long has she been in training for?”

“Two years. She was a little… difficult at first. But no longer. She’s one of our finest. Very smart. Very eager to please.”

“Hmm.”

You hold your breath. It’s cool in the room where they hold the viewings. Air conditioned air, since the space is windowless and private. Naked as you are, it’s difficult not to shiver. Especially as you can feel eyes roaming your body, taking in every hair, every curve of skin.

It took hours to prepare for this. You’ve been waxed, shaved, made smooth, bathed. You’re hair is pinned back. Light makeup. That’s all the girls are permitted to wear for a viewing; the purpose is to display you as you are, not to mislead.