Part 1
Tag: Straight
Classy, Dirty, little bit posh – baring my sole (and a lil ass check) Pt 1 [FM]
It’s 1 am.
All the other girls are well drunk, they are loud, messy, raucous. None of them notice as i grab my jacket and leave out the side door of bar. No one will miss me, its late enough for me to call it a night. I spill out onto a bustling pedestrianised section of the city’s main late night hub. I am alone and invisible it the large crowd of revellers.
I put my head down, the thin hood on my lite jacket up and push on up the main street for a good 5 minutes till i take a sharp left into the main door of a well known nightclub. I always get nervous as i pass the bouncers, try to look relaxed and nonchalant as i pretend to look at my phone as i pass. They smile and wave me in, instant relief and….. and….. well a sense of excitment, a tremor passes over my crotch…. its on!!!
Melanie, The AuPair [mF]
It was a normal Saturday. I woke up staring at the ceiling as the late morning sun threw its light through the crack in the curtains. This was going to be a boring weekend. All my friends were out of town leaving me on my lonesome to entertain myself till school on Monday. What’s an eighteen-year-old supposed do…My stomach grumbled. *Oh, right yeah, I should probably go eat something. Fuck I’m hungry.* I stretched releasing a groan of satisfaction and then rolled out of bed. I practically fell down the stairs as I made my way to the kitchen. Down, left, down, left and down. I came to a stop stumbling into the island and gracefully whipped out a bowl, cereal, and milk, prepping the lot with practiced efficiency. A minute hadn’t gone past since being in the kitchen that I was already wolfing down mouthfuls of cinnamon toast at the table.
“Wow. That was impressive” said an accented voice across the table from me. I froze, spoon in mouth and looked up. *Melanie…* She was the new French au-pair hired by mum to look after my siblings whilst she and my dad worked during the week. Melanie was hot. Big pale blue eyes, tanned skin, dirty blond hair to her shoulders fell in waves framing her pretty face. I realised that I must seem quite odd just sat there staring her, spoon in mouth.
Ero Virus: part 4.2 getting a job
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He could tell she was checking him out, not in the usual way he thought every girl did, (which they almost always didn’t) but this time for real! Her eyes would wonder down to his crotch, and back up to his face with a slight grin. He became a little uncomfortable, if not for the inappropriate behaviour, then for the bulge that was uncontrollably growing, giving her even more reason to stare and smirk.
As their conversation continued, talking about past experience, work ethic, qualifications, and how flexible he is, she stood up from her position and walked around the chair he was sat in, only to stand behind him and place her hands on him shoulders.
She started sliding them down his chest, to which he grabbed hold of them and protested “umm I don’t think we should be doing this!”. But she didn’t stop, she simply brought her lips to his ear and whispered “why not? Is it.. bad? Well maybe that’s what makes it so right.”
As hard as this made him, he couldn’t help thinking just how much this sounded like a really crap porn film! But by this point he was starting not to care…
Sisterly Support [FMF] [Oral] [Inc]
“How long is this going to take, Jan?” asked a restless Brittney Lawton.
“Why? Did you actually have plans for tonight?” replied her bemused older sister, Janet.
“Watching movies and eating leftover Thai food counts as plans.”
“In that case, this may take longer than I thought.”
Brittney groaned to herself as her older sister led her up the stairs of the quaint, suburban house she shared with her husband, Kyle. She wasn’t in the mood for another one of her half-hearted efforts to boost her spirits. She’d had enough of those over the past seven months. While her Janet’s heart was always in the right place, she had no idea what she was going through.
“Seriously, Jan,” she groaned, “I don’t have the energy for this tonight. I get that me living here is a pain in the ass, but let’s not make this harder than it already is.”
“I’ve been watching you loft about this place for months, looking miserable and depressed at every turn,” Janet said, stopping just at the top of the stairs. “Trust me. It can’t get much harder.”
“Famous last words,” Brittney muttered.
[MF] fucking the first night we met with an unexpected twist… longish read. Happy to hear what you think…
Let me tell you about one of the hottest first night sex meets I had, with a happy accidental find, making it undoubtedly the best I’ve ever had. You can skip the preamble and go to the sex bit [highlighted], as it is a long story, but the build up is part of the fun for these things, I think anyway… I’m not big on describing what tits or cocks look like so there isn’t much of that, but hope you enjoy.
I’m 32 M, 6’1, good shape and single at the time. I was invited to a party just before Christmas. With that festive feeling, I go along, despite only knowing a few people that were going to be there.
Taking time for us [MF]
I wanted to put something out there for all the people who follow us or just enjoy the pictures I post of my girlfriend. We haven’t posted much lately and for that I’m sorry. Don’t worry, she’s still just as beautiful and sexy as ever. Lately our work schedules have basically been opposite each other so our time together has been limited. That being said, when we do have our opportunities taking pictures is about the last thing on my mind. We’re taking that time for us!
The most recent opportunity was the day before yesterday. We were cuddled nude in bed, me laying on my back and her snuggled up to my side with my arm around her. My fingers lightly traced shapes on her back as she slowly stroked my cock and massaged my balls. She asked me what I’d like to do and because her hand felt so good doing what it was doing I told her I’d let her know.
When she says she’s sore. [MF] [HandJob] [Massage] [Seduce] [Romance] [Impregnation]
So, I finally got up the courage to ask my friend out, she said no, sigh……but even so, I am still going to have dirty dreams of her? and this one is my latest. Hope you enjoy it and please, feel free to have as many orgasms ? as you want when reading my work, it would be the greatest compliment you could give me ?
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I walk into the office on this, a day just as any other day and she is there, my light, my muse, my beautiful little dirty dream, sitting at the desk, the click of her typing away on the keyboard filing the office.
“Morning,” I say, smiling and making my way to my desk.
She offers me a kind smile, though it looks a bit strained and replies. “Morning,” she says in her sweet voice.
I look at her as I take a seat at my desk, her smile gives me pause and something in the tone of her voice makes me take notice. “Are you okay?” I ask.
She nods her head. “Yes, I’m okay.” It seems she wants to reassure me but I notice how pale her face looks and the bags under her eyes.
Special Night Out [FFM]
“The Uber is on its way”, I said to my wife as she stepped out of the bedroom in her flowing white and yellow sundress, snugly hugging her small, but perky breasts and draping over her perfect hips to just above her knee. Sara has always had the perfect sized chest where she could get away without wearing a bra and the spaghetti straps left more than enough to the imagination.
“Ok great”, she said. “I’m almost done my makeup.” She was the kind of woman that didn’t need makeup because she was blessed with smooth pale skin and she regularly took care of it with moisturizers. But tonight, tonight was a special night, so she added just a touch of eyeliner and mascara while she applied the final touches of her red lipstick.
Within minutes, the driver arrived and as we scurried out the door, I couldn’t help but lightly squeeze her little round ass while she walked by. She gave me a sly grin and bounced towards the waiting Uber. As I opened the rear door for her, she told me to go first. A little-known secret is that she likes sitting behind the passenger seat so she can see if the driver is checking her out in the rearview mirror. She’s a bit of a closet exhibitionist.
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Jono was feeling very confident coming in. The conference could not have gone better, and his career was doing very well. How the site reports looked over the next few weeks would tell the tale though. Knowing his property would be an integral part of it meant he had to be careful, but it also made him hard, especially as he turned into the drive and found her car in the empty garage slot.
Jono entered the condo, and placing some carry out on the kitchen table, he noted the sweet smell of Sherry’s perfume. It was esepcially nice. Tossing his keys on the counter as always, he walked into the den, to see this gorgeous woman sitting on the small sofa, exactly as instructed. She was even holding the house-key out for his inspection. It made him smile very broadly, and he nodded. “Very good little one, verrrrrrry good.” He said, as he took her by the hand and tugged her to her feet.