Teacher’s Pet [MF] [First Person]

I saw him kissing Julie underneath the bleachers. She was wearing her dance team warm-up gear, his hand slowly unzipping her tight velvet top. My heart dropped, my cheeks flushed red, my teeth clenched; I didn’t know what to do. I didn’t know if I was angry or sad. I walked up to my cheating dickhead boyfriend and yelled “what the fuck!”. He shot up to his feet and started stammering an apology but before he could form a coherent sentence, I slapped him across the face. Unfortunately, my teacher, Mr. C, saw me do it.

“What has gotten into you?!” He asked, upset yet concerned. I pouted, not in the mood for conversation. “There is no place for violence in this school. You come to my office after class today for detention.”

I was nervous, my thoughts started racing. Detention?! I’m a straight A student, we don’t get detention! Is this going on my permanent record?

I had been to Mr. C’s office many times, usually seeking extra credit or trying to impress him with my knowledge. He was passionate about literature, like myself, and I wanted to learn as much as I could from him. I enjoyed our lengthy conversations after school, sharing our thoughts about the books we read in class. But I had never been to detention before. I didn’t know what to expect.

Hoodoo Husband [Full Story][M/M][Muscle Growth]

John stared into his coffee while he spoke, feeling foolish for even being there. A hoodoo woman? It was ridiculous.

“The things I’ll do for that man,” he’d sighed as he stood outside, afraid to go in. The shop was a nondescript brick storefront with a small sign in the window advertising tarot readings and a psychic. The website he’d found it on said “other services” were available, and that’s what he was there for, whatever those were.

He’d been surprised when he walked in and saw a petite young woman with deep, ebony skin and long hair pulled back behind a gold headband. She wore a long summer dress dyed in a swirling pattern of purples and golds, and had on a plethora of necklaces, bracelets, and rings. She was immediately friendly, and John was having a hard time placing her age. To look at her, she seemed slightly younger than himself, but the longer he was around her, the more he felt like he was talking to an old woman. Her small frame radiated a quiet confidence and her eyes shone with wisdom beyond her apparent years. She had two mugs of coffee waiting, as though she’d been expecting him.

I [M] was seduced on work experience by cougar [F]

At uni we had to do a project by going to an assigned workplace for a week and writing about how it functioned and recommending any changes.

I was assigned to a manufacturing firm making telecommunications parts consisting of machines punching out pins, injection moulding machines, and people assembling the parts together.

Over the week I got to see how the place operated and spent a lot of time with the team, assembling parts. While I was with them an attractive older lady (probably mid to late 30s) took me under her wing, showing me around and helping me assemble the parts with them. I liked the attention but was marginally aware of her co-workers telling me in a jokey way to “watch out for Kim” and giving naughty laughs.

I certainly wasn’t worldly-wise and had only had one girlfriend previously so the thought of someone paying special attention to me caused some embarrassment and I could feel my cheeks blushing when she would lean in close.

[FM] The first time I got fucked bareback was by this guy on Tinder

Let me start this story by saying I’m a good Catholic girl who doesn’t really do hookups. Usually all the guys I’ve had sex with (all three of them) I have spoken to for some time online… Like weeks of established relationships. So even I was baffled with myself and why I wanted sex with this particular guy who didn’t even want to have dinner with me or drinks. Boredom? Probably to forget my bad date the night before? (But that’s another story.) What I wanted was to be fucked nice and deep, and to stop overanalyzing things about my current state of life.

So he messaged me about meeting up at his apartment and he said he just wanted me to “show up, suck his cock, lie down, get fucked and leave.” I didn’t know how to react to that since prior to this encounter I was usually dined and romanced by my past partners. This was pretty straight forward and no nonsense on his part. A part of me balked at the idea but another part was also very turned on at the idea of being used by a man for his pleasure. And yeah, I was horny. So I got his address and went over like an eager little slut, delighting on how bad I was being by fucking this guy who I knew barely anything about. At least I knew his real name and stuff because we were Facebook friends but that was actually it. And being Irish. I secretly hoped he had a nice accent. ;p

24hrs of Cum – The Prequel – The Legend of Bobbie the Beast [fM/fmm/fmmmmmmmmmm][con/non-con]

I have gotten a lot of questions over the last couple weeks of posting my diary online. The single most repeated question by far is “when did you start cheating on your husband”, followed closely by “when did you first realize you wanted to be a ‘cum dumpster’ and be used my random men”. I have been thinking about that a lot recently. I recently answered the first question, the answer to the second is a little bit more involved. Before I go further, I want to take a moment to assure you that what I am about to relay is the whole truth, and nothing but: save a few details to protect the more innocent. Make no mistake however, those who know this story will recognize me immediately, and to them I say “Fuck You” I still don’t care.

Birthday Surprise (Threesome/ MFF) Part I

You’d been teasing me about a birthday surprise all morning, convincing me to take a half day from work and come home early to see what you had for me. It must have taken a lot of effort, Liz had her car parked in the drive when I got there. I walk inside and hang my jacket on the coat rack and call out, not wanting to ruin the surprise by wandering around the house.

“We’re in here!” You tell back from the direction of our bedroom. Strange. I go to the door that’s cracked open and push it open to see you and Liz sitting on the bed.

“Surprise!” You yell in unison while I stare wide eyed at the two of you. A red lingerie set poorly veils your breasts, your nipples clearly visible under the sheer material. Liz is wearing a similar blue set, her breasts showing through as well. I can feel the heat in my face as I try not to look too hard at your best friends tits that are looking incredible in blue. I start to stammer and trip over my words before you interrupt me

College acquaintance gets pleasured in sports room while a game is being played [MF]

Hey guys, So yesterday our college had organised indoor sports tournament and I was writing fixtures of upcoming mixed doubles matches. So , I was sitting on one of the few chairs next to the wall and there were tables in front followed by empty space followed by table tennis( ping pong) boards.
So while i was doing the who gonna play whom , my left hand was resting on the adjacent chair because I injured it a few days ago and it wasn’t fully recovered.

[MF] Car Adventures – The first time

This is the second of the escapades with a co worker, getting a little more heated now but my favourite is still yet to come!

I hadn’t stopped thinking about him since that Tuesday before. We’d been texting a lot and sending each other naughty snaps and we actually spent a couple of nights just hanging out in his car, driving around, talking, laughing, looking at each other, just getting closer really. This night was different though. I couldn’t believe I was getting to experience this with someone I not only work with, but who I really, really like in general.

He picked me up and we drove around for a bit before we pulled up along the sea front. He turned the engine off and we sat talking for a little while, but all I wanted to do was kiss him, and I was getting the feeling he felt the same. Eventually I couldn’t wait anymore and at the slightest sign of him leaning towards me I took the plunge and went in. We kissed for a while, taking brief moments to look at each other and giggle before getting straight back to it. His warm, smokey breath was like a drug to me, it had been a long time since I’d been kissed, I couldn’t get enough. I could feel myself getting wet as his hands started wandering down to my breasts and he sat massaging them for a minute with his firm hands. I realised we were in public, “shit, people are watching” I say laughing, pulling away slightly. “Let’s go somewhere a bit more secluded?” he suggests, starting up the car again.

[FM] Showing my tits to the pizza guy

Hey there! I’m Tits Out, a girl that actually really likes showing people her tits. I’m not sure what it is about it, but it gives me such a rush. My nipples get hard, my face gets warm, my chest gets a little red. With the warm weather coming soon, I can’t wait for all the low-cut shirts, spaghetti straps, and strapless shirts that will make this more possible for me. I decided that when I do show someone my tits, I’ll post about it here.

IMPORTANT: Just because I like showing people my boobs in-person DOES NOT MEAN I LIKE SHOWING THEM ONLINE. I don’t even take pictures of my boobs just for me. If you PM me (always welcome), and you ask for a picture, I will stop responding.

Yesterday I decided to get pizza delivered to my apartment. I had been a really lazy day for me, and I didn’t feel like cooking or going out, so I just go delivery. I woke up around noon and hadn’t even gotten dressed, so I’ve been wearing a t-shirt, underwear, and shorts (no bra today :)). The shirt was a light turquoise and comes down to just above my hips. Below that were some gray shorts and I was wearing some black lacy underwear for those who care. I’m a woman with a petite frame, about 5’4” tall, straight brunette hair. My boobs are a B cup.

My best friend’s step-mom part 1 [MF ][str8] [bimbo] [milf] [big boobs] [anal play] [cumslut]

It was the summer between Senior Year and our Freshmen Year of college. My best friend Rocky and I had already made plans to go on a backpacking trip on the Appalachian Trail. I knew he’d been to a party the night before without me, since I was working my final shift, so I decided to give him a call to see when he would be ready to leave. He doesn’t answer, so I decide to take a walk to his house.

Just as I knock on the front door of his house, I get a text from Rocky: “fucked chick last night she making me still for brunch lol be home at 4.” I checked my watch, and it was 11:00 a.m. I sigh and turn to leave, when I hear the door open behind me. I turn around to apologize and see Rocky’s step-mom standing there. She was about as tall me, almost 6 feet tall, with huge and obviously fake breasts, dark skin, and jet-black hair. She was half black and half Japanese, which gave her the most exotic look on a woman.