I’m 24 [M] having an affair with a coworker 28 [F]

So I’ll start this story by saying I’ve had a girlfriend for 3 years. The sex has never been great, it only ever happens when we’re drunk and is very vanilla. She refuses to get on top because she doesn’t like anything to be jiggling. We also live two hours apart now since I took a job after i graduated college.

I’m doing a management training program at a small company and have been doing a 6 month stint as a warehouse worker. “B” does inside sales but comes back into the warehouse from time to time. She is a 5”10 blonde with a pretty face and a runners body. Flat stomach, very firm tanned legs and ass. Small breasts but nice perky nipples. We knew who each other was before but had never really been introduced. She also had a boyfriend up until a few months ago.

We had our company golf outing on a Wednesday in March. A bunch of us went to the bar afterwards and she got my number from another coworker and started texting me from across the table. Telling me she’s always thought i was hot and stuff. We texted back and forth for a couple days and I found out she’d just broken up with her boyfriend but he was going to be staying at their apartment for a couple days until he could move out.

Being a Mistress at 24 to a 45 year old (true story)

This is a story series of my memories with Jerry. The 45 yr old married man that is having an affair with me. Enjoy :)

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Never in my life, would I think I would be in an affair. During my teens, I was always obsessed with Sex, and early on, wanted to do just that secretly. I spent my teen years in chat rooms and video calls showing my naked self to nameless men. Older men were my fetish. There was something about them. Though I wouldn’t go far past masturbating in front of a live camera. As soon as I came, I closed my laptop, deleted Camfrog, Skype, Viber and went to get dressed.

At around aged 23, I went far to actually meet a guy. Let’s name is Jerry. In my sex fantasy mind, it was the best push I’ve had so far. I was so horny and ready for him. Somehow, I trust him. On our first ‘date’, we planned to pick me up near my house. As preparation, I shaved my pussy, and only wore this lacy white dress that zipped all the way at my back. Easy access is key.

Star whores (updated, full story till now) (science-fiction)

I posted this the other day, here’s a slightly continued version of it with a new part. But its the full story..

I love star wars. I’m playing Jedi Fallen order again after a small hiatus and it got me thinking about sexy Jedi and Sith and I’ve come up with a small story that I’d like to to expand on.

It started just after my training, I had done it, after years of training in the ways of the force I had become a true Jedi. No longer a padawan in training.
But sadly I didn’t get the long awaited vacation I sorely needed. Instead rather, one, of the master Jedi’s was attacked and murdered in cold blood by someone who could only have been a Sith.
Rather than getting a holiday I was sent on my first solo mission to a known Sith training planet to gather information, upon landing on the planet, undercover. I headed over to a local cantina, to gather information. All sort of creatures frequent the cantina and it was here where I came across a very peculiar, yet intriguing female of some unknown race. She was tall and fairly slim but thick in all the right places. She had hips that widened out which could only mean that she was a humanoid. She had this beautiful long wavy hair, that happened to be a light pale blue tinge. Her skin was also slightly pink and looked so soft. She wore a long and elegant cloak, with no jewelry, from what I could see.
Immediately as I saw her I knew she was an agent. Anyone who spent the time to become inconspicuous as she was had to be an agent.

Fucking older man/daddy 30 years older. [age gap] [daddy] [MF]. Inspired by my true real life age gap experiences.

As a 25 year old female I’ve always had a thing for older men. At first it start off with a decade over, then I realised stretching it to 15 years didn’t seem so bad. Then, my affair with a 53 year old started and I realised that all cocks, young or old were just as capable. So next time I was on the dating apps I left by age range as wide open as my legs would be spread for them.

Unexpectedly I find a match from a clearly handsome, wealthy and very much older man at 55. With three kids in his bio I can’t help but feel a thrill of the taboo run through me. Did he think about how close my age (25) was to his kids? Did he know he was being a bad man by approaching me? Did he think about the public stigma if we were to be seen in public together?

On our first date together as I walk next to him I revel in the attention we gather from strangers, as their eyes linger on us together. Fortunately for him we’re interracial so it’s clear that I’m not his daughter at the least. I want people to admire us though, and show off the handsome older daddy I’ve acquired. Let them think he’s paying me – he’s not. I’m there like the willing slutty little girl I am.

My Best[F]riend Seduced [M]e At College

Sex stuff starts after ———
So my college had a MUN and that’s an event that we all really enjoy, not cuz we actually take part in the MUN sessions but because we’re the host team so we spend all day with each other and do stuff at school, its like an escape from your normal life for some days. I had had sex with Rachel some weeks ago when she had broken up with her boyfriend, you can find that story on my profile. We had felt a little awkwardness for a few days after we did it but by this time, it was gone.

Owning Michelle [MF] [Ddlg]

My first shot at ddlg. Inspired by a redditor.
Feed back welcome. If you’re a cute girl and love this, send me a message.

I saw her before she saw me. Sometimes when you meet someone from the internet in person it can be kind of a shit show. I’m 39, so girls lying about their age can be a problem. If you match with a “35” year old woman on tinder, her girlfriends have somehow convinced her that guys can’t tell the difference between 48 and 35 and that a little fib about her age isn’t so bad. Weight can also be an issue. If we’ve all learned nothing else in the last 10 years, it’s that girls can absolutely perform witchcraft with cell phone cameras. It’s kinda like in The Little Mermaid when Ursula turns into that hot girl to seduce the Prince…you know the eels are going to fall out of that dress anytime.

[MF] How I Started Fucking My Sister-in-Law

I’m a 55-year-old MWM, and I’ve been extremely lucky to have had plenty of erotic encounters and continue to have them to this day. I’m not trying to sound boastful; I just know and appreciate that I’ve been very lucky, and happy that woman of all ages still seem to be attracted to me. And, sadly, I’ve always been pretty much of a hound.

I haven’t enjoyed cheating on significant others over the years, but in the end, I can’t help myself; if a good-looking woman is ready and willing, I can’t say no, unless the risk is plainly too great. I have exercised some judgment over the years, just not a lot of fidelity.

It’s not emotional, though. I guess I have what I’ve heard other people call a high sex drive, or an over-active libido, or maybe it’s an addiction: but I just love to fuck different women. Been married twice, still am, but there has always been a woman, or women, available to fuck on the side. Some are married, some not, some my age, some younger, a couple a lot younger.

Becoming Lola (Part 2) Lola slides into second

Fast forward a few years, it’s now the summer before my junior year of high school. I got my first car on my Birthday, and my first “real” job, waiting tables at a local restaurant. I took the morning shift so I could spend most of my days at the beach with my friends. I was a swimmer, so l wanted to be in or near water as much as possible. I also liked showing off my curves. I’m not gonna lie, I enjoyed the attention I got. Most of the girls at school still hated me, but I had a small group of girlfriends I knew I could trust and rely on. We relished the fact that far more guys stopped by our spot on the beach than the cool girls’ spot.

The job payed off, too, given that my natural assets garnered a lot of tips. I loved having my own money, and if men were gonna look anyway, I might as well benefit from it. See, I was already learning that sex was power, and I had a lot of power if I chose to use it.

[F]lashing with [M]y wife at the park

Sorry about how long this post is, but Covid has got us reminiscing about our adventures over the years and we thought we would put “pen to paper”.

Sometime in 2019, we took a little day trip to Newcastle, about 2hrs up from Sydney. We were visiting some friends and had a little picnic with wine and cheese. Whenever my wife is tipsy, she gets very horny. Over the course of the day, she had a number of glasses of wine and was very tipsy when we left.

She was wearing a low-cut floral top that tied in the middle. The bottom of the top went down to her short grey skirt but it was sheer, so most of her stomach was on show, not to mention a fair bit of cleavage. As is the norm for her, she didn’t have on a bra and only had panties (a thong) because we were seeing friends. H (28 at the time) has quite an hourglass figure. She works out 4 to 5 times a week with the workouts mainly focused on her glutes. She has amazingly perky C cup breasts that sit up perfectly on her chest with no sag. They’re almost perfectly round and topped off with very prominent dark nipples that are always hard. They’ve been called “chocolate maltesers” by some people. Her skirt was reasonably loose and short (between 5 to 10cm from exposing her ass). She has a slim waist, toned legs and a great, round ass. She was wearing a thong that was swallowed up by her juicy booty.

Dance with me (MF)

Dance with me.

Part I

Ros came through the door already smiling. She was about 5’10 with her heels,  but she knew she would kick them off soon. She walked with that confident grace of a practiced dancer. If you looked closely at her hands you could see the history of gymnastics in the way she held her fingers. 
Her black skirt was knee length and when she walked she could barely feel it brush the back of  her knee. But she could feel it and she liked it. She wanted to feel the delicate touches all night.  She came to dance. The halter top she wore sported little words. ” I rock”and “you love me” stood out in particular as her nipples accentuated the letter o. She had on no bra. And no panties.
As she got closer to the back of the room she saw L. He was playing with a drink and drawing something. The veins on the back of his hand cast dark shadows in the harsh overhead light that separated him from the rest of the dark room. 
The sight of his hands made her pussy jump. She was surprised she remembered how they looked,  but in her mind she could still clearly picture him stroking his cock in the video chat. They had talked about dancing. About fucking.  She wanted to make it all real.