Mothers and step-daughters [MF][MF]

Its been a while, sorry for the misspellings but I am about to board. This was definitely the weirdest and most awkward situation I was ever in.

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I started a ‘barely friends with benefits’ relationship with a young widow (40ish) who was looking to get back out there and wanted me as a stop-gap to re-integrate herself into ‘the scene’. Lets call her Laura. This was put to me at work in my bar one night in a very business like manner. She had only being with 1 guy in 10 years and wanted to prepare herself. As it was a negotiation I told her that I would agree but that I had specific tastes. I didn’t but I thought I may as well have fun so I asked her what was off the table. She didn’t want Anal, bi sex or group.

Other than that she would be willing to try everything. So I told her that I would send her a list of stuff. She was fine with that but asked if she could have them delivered them to my apartment as she didnt want her step-daughter seeing them.

Sexy Eyes. Part 1

Tabitiha is  leaving work on Friday afternoon and as she starts to Leave the parking lot she gets a text. You read it it says hi this is Amber  from the dinner party last week and I was wondering if you’d like to get a drink with me tonight. Before she answers her back Tabitiha calls her husband so he knows she is going out for a drink with Amber. You text her back say yes where would you like to meet she answers at the Holiday Inn Bar on Sycamore Avenue right on the outskirts of town in about 20 minutes Tabitiha answer her back  I’m on my way see you there.

Tabitiha pulls into the parking lot she sees Amber standing outside waiting for you. Tabitiha parks and goes to her Amber gives her a hello hug and kisses Tabitiha on the lips. The two talk for a couple of minutes then head to the bar. Amber picks a small booth in the back they both order red wine as the two talk back and forth. Tabitiha finally ask Amber what’s the reason for her getting ahold of her.

A warm welcome

‘Finally home!’ I said to myself as I shut the front door behind me. I took my coat off and tossed it on the hanger by the door and dropped my keys on the counter. The rattling noise of the keys hitting the surface broke the silence in the dark house. I was a bit disappointed Johnny wasn’t home to welcome in me home in a warm hug after a long day at work. I released a long sign as I stared into space trying to decide the other ways I can reward myself. I decided I should remove my work infected clothes and sink in bed. I needed that distraction and nothing calmed me down more than lying in bed, staring into the white ceiling, thinking of absolutely nothing. I walked over to the open doored room and the first thing my eyes caught was the most beautiful thing I have ever laid my eyes upon. My mind drifted empty even faster than I expected. In the center of the moon lit room, Johnny was lying bare naked on center of the soft bed, eyes closed, slowly stroking his hard diamond dick up and down. He played hisself like a musician played his instrument. This melody was slow but fierce- the one that gives you goose bumps and penetrates right thorough you. I stood there for a couple of seconds, enjoying the sound of his heavy breathings, and the sight of his body stiffen and loosen back every time his hand reached the head of his marvelous cock and moved back down. I suddenly felt light headed as my blood started to rush down from my head to my now soaking pussy. I stood motionless, with an empty gaze, drooling over the thought of sucking every last drop of cum out of him. He finally opened his eyes to welcome me in the room, but instead of stopping, he started moving his hand faster while looking directly at me. I loved the look of the muscles of his arm tightened as he rubbed more vigorously. We did not break eye contact and I felt my throbbing vagina begging me for some attention. I walked over to the bed and sat on my knees just by his side as so to not disturb him. I put my hand on his chest and started rubbing it all while watching the show he put up for me. The feeling of his whole body trembling, shaking , and moving under my hand made me go numb with hornyness. I quietly whispered to him with a deadly starter: “please fuck me”. With one smooth motion he sprung up and aggressively pushed me down flat on my stomach. He hovered just below my ass with my legs in between his. He pulled my pants down just above my knees and pinned my hands above my head. I felt myself dripping on the bed. There’s nothing I waned more at this point than to feel his dick deep in me. My body was desperate for him, for his domination. “please” I whimpered.
I couldn’t think straight at this point. I guess if I had to describe that feeling it would be the one a rapist feels just as he about to enter his predator. The cloudy mind just looks for a release in a none consequential world.
He finally decided to relieve me of my pain and with one aggressive motion slipped all the way in me. “oh fuckkk” I gasped. I swear nothing ever felt better. He didn’t move. He took his time enjoying the feeling of my pussy expanding to accommodate his dick. He slowly started thrusting in and out- all the way in and all the way out, not leaving a point untouched. I laid there, face pressed down, surrendered to his fuck.

A Warm Welcome Back To The Office [MF] [Hotwife] [Office] [Rough]

The click-clacking of her heels echoed through the hallway, phone held up to catch her face just below her eyeline, mug in hand and a playful smile across her lips. She brought her badge up to the card reader sounding the familiar beep, pulling open the door while taking care not to spill her tea. Strolling through the threshold into the office, she could barely believe she was back. She had been dying to leave for the longest time and was so relieved when she finally made her escape. But it wasn’t too long before they were begging her to come back, the office an absolute mess without her. She obliged with the stipulation that it would only be temporary, as she valued her sanity much more than any amount of money they’d pay her. And so she was making her way back to that familiar desk, more drab now, stripped of any personal touches cleared out by her prior exodus.

Karina Tries Wrestling

Karina entered the sorority house wondering what tonight’s service activity was. She had been instructed to simply wear nice underwear, but that was always the instructions with Sigma Delta. Nothing out of the unusual. What she saw surprised her a little. The couches had been pushed against the wall and a big blue mat had been placed on the floor.

Others were oiling each other up in their underwear. This was going to suck for Karina. She was small and got turned on easily. She sighed as she dropped her bag. She probably wouldn’t end up wrestling with Bailey either. The freshman pulled her hair up into a bun at the sight of the oil. She wished she had brought a scarf or something but she could always wash her hair tomorrow morning.

Soon they all stood around the blue mat as Bailey drew their names out of a hat. The first match was pretty short. The rules were simple as well. Whoever orgasmed the most in a three-minute timer lost. They would then have that person step off to be in the ‘semi-finals’. Karina thought it was kind of cute how seriously Bailey was taking this.

[F] Towel stolen from college shower stall

This story is a bit shorter than most of my other ones but I think it’s pretty fun. Hope you enjoy…

My first year at college I lived in a dorm with a communal bathroom. At first I was kinda upset about it but I learned to just get used to it. After a couple weeks it didn’t bother me at all. There were like 5 shower stalls, each with a wall on either side and a very flimsy but not-see-through curtain to go in and out.

Throughout the year I made a bunch of friends with the people on my hall. About a month before my first year of college was over, a bunch of the people I was friends with on my floor were at a party off-campus at someone’s apartment. We started playing truth or dare at some point and one of the girls asked one of the guys who he would most like to see naked. He said me! I tried to look embarrassed but I was really flattered and kinda turned on. A bunch of the guys agreed with him and I decided to reply with “You guys will never see me naked!” That seemed to put them in the mindset of “challenge accepted.”

[M] Gym trainer’s panties

I’ve posted recently about the sex benefits of working out, but yesterday discovered the most unusual benefit.

The boot camp I go to was taught by a different instructor this week. I’ve seen her at the gym before, and it was great to interact with her. About 40-42 years old, in amazing physical shape, and always wear the tightest workout pants and little tank tops. So amazingly hot. Almost looks like Aunt Becky from Full House.

Apparently she works a normal 9-5 and was only covering the morning classes for another instructor. She was running late after her post-class shower and was digging through her gym bag looking for her keys near the cubbies while I was putting on my shoes.

In the process of putting everything back, she accidentally left a tank top in a cubbie and left. I grabbed it to hand back but she was already halfway out the door, then I noticed a thong was stuck to the tank-top.

I shoved the thong in my gym bag and turned in the tank top at the front desk.

Comforting a friend turns in to so much more.. [pregnant][milk][oral][squirt][creampie]

I have this friend. She is super cool, very pretty and just a good person. She, however, has a bad habit of getting involved with Linda shitty guys. Perfect example being she is 8 months pregnant and her boyfriend baby daddy decided he ain’t about that life. So he bailed.

She called me yesterday to tell me but, understandably, she was very upset and it was kind of hard to hear what she was saying. I managed to kind of calm her down so she could give me the abridged version of what happened. After she finished I offered to swing by with a pizza and a brutal female revenge movie (I spit on your grave). She said yes please and out the door I went.

I arrived at her apartment and her eyes were puffy, glassy and just filled with defeat. I felt so bad for her. I was determined to at least cheer her up a little bit.

I put in the movie while she got paper plates and napkins. We ate some pizza and talked while the movie played in the background. It became just white noise in the background of our conversation. Which was fine, I mean, I was there for her not the movie.

[FM] Thinking about past encounters…

Hi there. I’ve come over from r/SluttyConfessions so if you’re already familiar with me, this is not a new story. I just copy-pasted the first one I posted there. I’ve just guessed I’m supposed to use [FM] for being a female telling an encounter with a male, please tell me if that’s wrong.

Alright so here’s a little about me. When I’m in a relationship, I’m 100% loyal. I don’t even flirt. But when I’m single, I’m a Master Cock Hunter. I love to gag on cock. I love to be titty fucked. I love a cock in my ass. But I’m not here to tell you about the fun times I had while single (well, maybe once I run out of the stories that I want to tell). I’m here to tell you about the times I have actually cheated. There were only two relationships I did this in, and I’m not even sure I can count the first one as cheating due to a technicality. That’s the one I’ll start with. There will be a bit of boring back story before we get to the good stuff.

[MF] Business Trip to Mexico City – Got Approached by an Escort in the Hotel Bar.

Moral crusaders and overly sensitive [spice boys](https://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=spice%20boy) of Reddit: This story is probably not for you. I welcome all constructive comments and those about the story. I’d rather avoid getting into people’s opinions of what’s right and what’s wrong. There is dialogue throughout that was in Spanish in real life but for ease of reading, I’ve wrote in English.

On a Friday morning in October last year I rolled into my West London office as usual around 08:30. Without naming them, I work for a big media company. There had been some emails flying about during the night. One was to all staff looking for someone in my field that preferably had knowledge of Spanish. I ignored it. It was from some middle manager in a different department. My knowledge of Spanish was more ‘vacation Spanish’ anyway and the email was from ages ago. Probably sorted by now.

Just as the office was filling up with the dayshift another email came out. It was from one of the ‘big bosses’ Lucy Mayfield who had addressed her email specifically to the heads of each department and copied in certain staff groups.

URGENT MEMO – Staff Support Required.