Follow up to last weeks post of fucking my best friends girl while camping. This post describes what we did at his bday party (she text me days prior for anal during his party) [MF]

**Summary of what happened before while camping/brief background**: Knew my best mate for a long time, and his gf Olivia for 5 years ish. We’ve always exhanged looks but nothing happened. Went on camping trip with a group of friends. Her bf and his mates went surfing, her and I stayed and basically instantly fucked. She kissed me like never before, our wet warm tongues deeply swirling as I mounted her in the tent. Before I put on my condom, she begged to feel me bare and have my babies. My cock throbbed from her genuine words and got rock hard. It was so taboo- the animalistic screaming set me off in less than a minute, and i blew my warm runny thick load in her, staying hard and using my own cum as lube as it spalshed around till i filled her at least 5 times. She rode my face so I had a mouthful of cum, the we madeout with it while she was riding me and milking even more out of me. We stopped when we heard them coming back at a distance.

Close your eyes – just go with it [MF]

She watched him calmly walk into the room and stand by the dining room table. He was smartly dressed, wearing a white shirt with a skinny black tie, a tight-fitting jumper and slim fitting trousers.

He said, “I am going to ask you to do some things… Everything is in your control, and I don’t want you to do anything you don’t want to do.”

Her heart paused, and her face flushed with blood. He had never said anything remotely like this to her before, and it took her by surprise.

“I want you to kneel on the floor and close your eyes.” Without much thought, she found herself following his instruction and knelt on the hard, cold floor.

He took one of the dining room chairs, placed it a few feet away, positioned it directly in front of her and sat down. “Close your eyes and keep them closed.” She closed her eyes. The room was silent, and she could feel her chest pounding.

Fun on a boat [mff]

This was back when I was 27 and had a boat. My friends and I would go out on the river to wakeboard, wake surf, and drink beer pretty much every day from June-September. One of my buddies brought out a group of 21 year old girls early on in the summer. Of that group 3 of them, lets call them Legs, Piercings, and Ass ended up being regulars on the water with us. Because I know all of you are going to want details on the girls here they are: Legs was 5’9”, size zero, perky b cup, shaved, straight brown hair down to the middle of her back; Piercings was 5’7, size zero, perky b cup, both nipples pierced, shaved, blonde hair just past shoulder length; Ass was 5’7, size 2 or 4, A cup, chin length brown hair, landing strip, and she has an ass on her. The only one who actually would wakeboard was Piercings, so the other 2 just hung out in their skimpy bikini’s and drank beer. Not a bad problem to have.

[FM] How I sold myself at a club to an asshole ​

Long time lurker first time poster, be gentle with your comments:)

I will use this throw-a-way to keep my anonymity, but if you like this story I may post more, still have a couple of juicy ones of my wild youth;).

I wanted to write down this story for a long time, I think it’s one of my most exciting adventures and it still makes me hot. It‘s written down from memory as far as I can remember some details might been changed, as I have replayed this story in my head for some inspirational me time for a couple of years now;)

Warning: contains drug elements and prostitution. If you can’t deal with that, stop reading. It’s also kind of long now:)

This happened in my early twenties.

If want to know how I looked back then, I was often compared to [Marion Cotillard in Taxi ](https://www.newdvdreleasedates.com/images/profiles/marion-cotillard-04.jpg)although I have brown eyes.

It was the summer of my second year in college and most of my friends were on vacation. Together with the guy i had started seeing, which pissed me off a little bit.

[F][STR] It Came For Me.

I collapsed on my bed, just having returned from work feeling so tired. I needed some “me time” to decompress from a long day of playing nice with the executives at my company, fake laughing at many jokes and doing “favors” that far exceeded my job description. 

I reported to the VP of finance. I was quite adept in my field, but as I was a young blonde woman I was often mistaken for an executive assistant or secretary. It didn’t help that I was rather timid and liked to wear pretty dresses. 

That day I was wearing a knee length dress that flared out at my slender waist. The skirt was pink and soft, and the top was black with a crocheted pattern overlay. The choker collar and open back were my favorite parts, but I minimized those with a black cardigan. My glasses had thick black frames. I felt fairly put together that day, except that my shoulder length hair was looking a little windswept and my pink nail polish was chipping. 

Storm Chasing Part 2 [MF]

It was now Thursday. It involved a meeting with a lot of the other heads of departments. The morning went swimmingly. Tim went off for his catch up with his old friend, I did a lot of boring spreadsheet related crap. It was to be my first head of department meeting. I expected to be bored. Tim came back in a bad mood. I heard him swear.

“*What’s wrong?”*

“*Meeting is cancelled.”*

“*Why?”*

“*Well, apparently all the other heads decided to take the afternoon off to go get drunk. I perhaps should have gotten drunk at my catch up but no, I still prefer to remain professional. Fuckwits.”*

“*I was not even aware of this.”*

“*I can guarantee all their little secretaries knew and didn’t bother to tell you. These are not the women you having breakfast with, are they?”*

“*No. It is a couple of the actual scientists. I did notice, the secretaries are a breed of their own. Everyone else has been lovely.”*

“*Never mind, it just leaves me with a two hour block with nothing to do. I can change that. Are you keen?”*

“*Well, yes.”*

[M]utual Masterbation with my room mate’s g[f]

A while back I made a few comments about my roommates girlfriend and her masterbatory habits. I’d started writing it then, but it got put on the back burner, and I forgot about it. I finally finished it, I hope you enjoy.

This is going to be about a few of the many times I saw my roommates girlfriend, Emma, get herself off.

Emma was an attractive woman, 29 (almost 10 years older than me) at the time these stories take place. She had dark brown hair that she almost always kept up in a ponytail, a small but shapely ass, and some perky B cup breasts. Seeing as it was the middle of summer, her attire consisted mostly of short shorts and spaghetti strap tank tops. Her skin had a great tan, seemingly year round.

##Part One
It was a few days after I had heard Emma getting off in the shower. I had just gotten out of the shower and was toweling off in my room when my door flew open.

Couples Weekend Away (part 2)

Promise the next part will have more action!)

“We should be able to get in a couple hours at the beach before sunset” Lily says as heads out the back screen door, passing the cozy 4 person hot tub that had seen the 2 couples share countless laughs and drunken nights. The girls walk ahead of the guys off the deck, Tom and Ben carrying a large steel belted Corona cooler. Tom and Ben watch as their wives walk towards the water, hips swaying and ass cheeks peaking out from their swim suits. Liz was in a flattering one piece, learning by the end of high school that two pieces and the ocean waves were a bad combination for keeping a top on. It was black with aqua polka dots, a bit of a vintage inspired look that went with her subtle pin up girl image. For a one piece it did show off a ample amount of her full chest, and was cut a little high on the bottoms, leaving a few inches of her cheeks popping out.

She takes Advantage [MF] [Unconscious]

“How are you feeling?” She must have asked him that at least five times since he awoke from his surgery but she felt she couldn’t ask enough. Although it was fairly straight-forward gallbladder removal surgery, she still worried about his recovery and put 110% of herself into taking care of him. They had been married several years and had a wonderful, rich, and fulfilling marriage. He was a reputable and well-to-do contractor and she was a kindergarten teacher. They both loved their jobs and though they had no children, had a very busy life together. They traveled to beaches where she showed off her hourglass figure in skimpy bikinis while he drank Mai Tai’s under a large straw hat, they snowboarded together in the Alps then warmed one another up in the evenings on a fur rug in front a fire—just like the perfect marriage in a movie. They were made for each other. Immensely attracted to one another mentally, spiritually, emotionally and physically.

[MF] A Second Workout At The Gym Can Be More Productive Than The First

For the third time since I started my workout I heard the door open and someone come in. As I was between sets I looked up and this time I was pleasantly surprised. The first time had been a young couple who looked as if anything more complicated then a stationary bike would be beyond their ability. The second time was a teenaged boy who watched me exercise for a minute before leaving.  This time however a very attractive lady who appeared to be in her late thirties had entered the hotel fitness center. She scanned the room once she was inside but she looked ready to go. She was wearing a pair of blue snug fitting sweat pants with the word PINK emblazoned on her round, full posterior. She also had on a black scoop neck tank top and cross training shoes. Her outfit was completed by a pearl necklace around her slender neck and a gold ring with a large rock on her left hand.
She seemed to me to be the type of lady who would be at home at a country club or other wasp-ish enclave. From her pale good looks to her shoulder length blond hair and her perfectly manicured nails she looked as if she was one who just worked out to relieve stress from long days.  I smiled at her and said “Good morning” in a low tone as I filled my water bottle from the cooler before resuming my exercise. She returned my greeting, flashing her pearly whites in a dazzling smile directed at me. As I resumed doing bench presses on the universal the woman began to stretch her leg muscles, first doing some standing quadriceps stretches. As she did these her back was towards me and as she pulled on her ankle it highlighted the shape of her leg and butt. It distracted me enough that I actually lost count of my reps.  Because the walls of the room were mirrored I realized that the woman could tell that I was admiring her body and in fact as I looked at her reflection I actually saw her wink at me. Rising from the seat I removed a towel from a pile of them and wiped my brow before asking her a question.  “Since I’m up would you like some water or a towel?”  “That’s very thoughtful of you. Yes I could do with both please.”  First I lifted another towel before filling a plastic cup with water which I brought to her. She took the towel and draped it over her shoulder before taking the cup. When she did her fingers lightly brushed against mine giving me a jolt that I felt all the way to my groin.  “Thank you. By the way my name is Chloe” she said as she extended her hand daintily in my direction.   “A pleasure Chloe, I’m Rob ” I replied as I took her hand.  “Umm, pardon me for saying so but it’s not hard to pleasure you it seems” she said with a twinkle in her grayish eyes. “I on the other hand can be hard to please though it is very worthwhile if you succeed.”  My jaw dropped from her innuendo and I was so flabbergasted that I couldn’t think of anything to answer what she’d said so I reluctantly released her hand and resumed my seat. If I thought her last stretch was distracting what she now did totally threw me off my game. Chloe laid on the floor mat no more than two feet away with her feet pointed straight in my direction as she stretched her hamstrings. With one leg bent at the knee and her foot on the floor she lifted her other leg to her chest.  As my eyes were helplessly drawn to the nexus of her thighs I was shocked as I realized that Chloe couldn’t be wearing panties because a prominent camel toe clearly showed. She smiled as she saw the look I must have made when I discovered this.  “Rob I hope me being here isn’t distracting you too badly” she said smiling wickedly.  “To be honest you are very distracting Chloe and not only do you know it I believe you enjoy it immensely.”  She laughed throatily to my response as she switched the position of her legs and as she did she spread them a little further apart. That was more than I could take at the moment as my blood was flowing to a part of my body that I wasn’t exercising and in my position I knew would clearly show to Chloe. Standing I quickly turned so as not to reveal my growing erection and pretended to study another piece of equipment.
When I had deflated somewhat I started to work on my triceps as that way I wouldn’t be facing her.  “Are you in the city for long?” she asked me.  “Just here for a long weekend” I truthfully told her.  “And your wife isn’t interested in working out?” she asked as she had obviously noticed my wedding ring.  “No shopping is more her idea of exercise. She and her mother will get in a good session today with all the boutiques.”  “We’re in town so that our son can acclimate himself as he’ll be attending university here this fall. Of course he and my husband are golfing today. I’ll be lucky if I see them before dinner the way they play and they think nothing of leaving me all alone.”  There was no way I could respond to that opening she had left me unless I was looking for trouble and I was already tempted as it was. I just made a hmm sound as I continued my workout when Chloe spoke to me again.  “Rob I hope you don’t mind but its plain to see you’re in great shape and know your way around a gym so I was wondering if I could ask you for some advice.”  “I’ll be glad to help if I can Chloe but you look to be pretty fit yourself.”  “I’m not in horrible shape but my regimen is mostly tennis and walking so my practical knowledge isn’t great. There are a couple of exercises I want to do but I’m not sure if I’m doing them right and maintaining proper form.”  “No problem, the best thing to do is try them where I can see how you do and correct you if I see something wrong” I said as I stood near her.  “Thanks, would you mind helping me up?” she asked while extending a hand.  Reluctantly I reached down and helped her to her feet but she waited longer than necessary before letting go of my hand. Then as she made her way to the universal her thigh brushed against me even though there was plenty of space. Chloe attached a collar with Velcro fastening and a D-clamp to her ankle and connected the D-clamp to the low pulley before turning to me.  “I’ve been trying to firm up my backside as now I’m getting older and I don’t want to fall apart but I don’t think I’m doing it right Rob.”  Facing the pulley she moved her leg back in a straight line and when she finished she turned to me. Watching her technique I hadn’t noticed any flaws in her approach.  “That’s how I do it but I’m not feeling it in my butt so I must be doing something wrong” she said.  “Try this Chloe, use the leg that isn’t connected to the pulley and slowly go through a full range of motion and squeeze your gluteus muscle the whole time” I told her as I came closer and crouched down by her side.  She swung her leg back slowly all the way, paused and returned her leg to its starting position.  “How was that?” I asked.  “Much better thanks.”  “Try it with the other leg Chloe.”  When she brought her leg back I placed my palm against her buttock and felt its contraction. Chloe sighed as I felt her quivering flesh with my fingers. As her leg paused my hand slipped around to the front and ran toward her delta and as I did she actually whimpered. My fingers ran over her covered, plump pussy lips with the edge of my hand sliding between them. Chloe brought her leg back to its starting position as my free hand worked its way up her leg. Unable to resist I buried my face against her taut ass, my lips brushing the material.  “Rob I told you I was a married woman” she gasped out.  “Yes you did.”  I stood and pressed my body against hers and as I did my fingers continued teasing Chloe’s pussy while my lips felt her hair against them as they searched for her neck. As soon as my lips found it they nuzzled against it making her lean into me. My other hand took Chloe by the head and turned her my way and I brought my mouth to hers. I kissed her hard and when I did her soft lips parted involuntarily allowing my tongue to dart inside. Chloe seemed to melt into me but a moment later she broke our kiss by taking a step backwards though I managed to move my right hand with her keeping it rubbing against her mound.  All of a sudden Chloe slapped me right across my face. It wasn’t very hard but for a moment I wondered if I had been wrong. However when I looked in her eyes I saw my answer. My fingers continued teasing Chloe and as I again closed the distance between us my left hand grasped her right wrist and pulled it behind her back.  “You brute” she managed to get out before I kissed her again.  Chloe eagerly responded to my kiss and her free hand soon found its way to my short dark hair where it stroked away. I brought my hand up and slipped it underneath Chloe’s sweats where it slid down to her sweet treat. On the way I encountered no hair as she must be clean shaven down there. She was soaked and my finger easily went inside her tight opening sliding in all the way. At that moment we heard the door opening.  “I’ll never get over the look on that poor kid’s face” Chloe said about the hotel worker who had walked in on us as we scrambled to disentangle ourselves. We were now on a hotel elevator when the car stopped on the seventh floor and the door opened.  “This is my floor” I said as I stepped off and the door closed between us.