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Fingers [M/F, 20s, Workplace]

I can’t stop staring at Jonah from accounting’s fingers.

I mean, they’re just fingers, right? Attached to a perfectly normal hand and an unremarkable arm and a man who by all measures of attractiveness is just … well … ordinary.

I’ve been working at this company for almost two years and I’ve never even met Jonah from accounting (and yes, that’s what I’m calling him because I don’t know his last name) before today. Sure, we’ve been in some of the same email chains and I’m sure I’ve seen him filling up his water bottle at the fountain or eating his lunch in the breakroom, but I’ve never actually met him. I’m not sure I would have even recognized him if it wasn’t for the ID badge he wears on his pocket.

And now that I have?

I can’t stop staring at his fingers. They’re enormous. His entire hands are, really. They’re huge and calloused and rugged and … I want those fingers in my pussy.

I feel a throb between my legs, inner muscles clenching on nothing, like my cunt is already imagining what it would be like to be impaled on two, maybe three of those thick digits. Good lord, they’re huge, even one would give me the friction I need to … Read more »

My first time wife stealing.

Look, we all know how it happens. Flirting. Failed restraint. Growing closer. Compromising situation. The decision. Sex.

I started cheating online, then moved onto real life partners… I’ve been at this a while, and every one followed more or less that pattern. So …

I’m going to skip the boring details. The flirting, the courtship/manipulation and move onto the highlights only. Just know it usually happens slowly over time.

Also know, that it isn’t just married pussy that I’m addicted to, it’s knowing I’ve beaten her husband. It’s knowing I’ve taken from him the one thing he thought he’d monopolized.

I love when I can look him in the eyes and know exactly the same things he does about his wife’s body, as well as her hopes, expectations, and dreams… But mostly what the inside of her vagina feels like.

Enter Aubrey and Clyde.

Aubrey was a tough nut to crack, though it wasn’t my intention to begin with.

She’s short, 5’2″ to my 6’3″. Thin, but not skeletal. She has shoulder length brown hair, and pale skin rivaling my ginger tone. Read more »

[M]e and my [F]riend became FWB’s at a LAN-party

This happened about 5 years ago and the title is a bit clickbaity. We’d been close friends for years, not like intimately close or in love, but always sharing everything (including sex and relationships related), playing video games together and sometimes we had lanparties at her place, previously with multiple people. She lived 2 hours drive away, which for us Europeans is quite a long distance.

She’s ~160cm tall, a bit chubby, white elbow heigh hair and rather large breasts.

That summer I brought my desktop and we had a 2 person LAN-party weekend at her place. She had broken up with her boyfriend a couple of months earlier and now relied on Tinder and two FWB’s for her sexual needs. She complained to me how Tinder was dry, the other guy was so bad she didn’t want to bang him and the other guy had started dating (she was strictly monogamous and wouldn’t bang anyone who’s taken). Read more »

(Snippet) Transit (F/NB)

Is she…. following me? I thought in alarm, my breath beginning to quicken. I glanced up at the subway map. 5 stops to go. Should I change cars? Get off and wait for the next? Or pretend she didn’t exist at all?

My eyes strained and began to water as I glared ahead at the streetcar doors opposite me, the brick of the subway corridor zooming by in a chaotic blur. I could feel her eyes still on me. I was afraid to dare look anywhere near this shadow woman, and stared intently on the ad for thickening conditioner before stealing another glance at the subway map.

When I finally peeled my eyes away from the blurry, blinking map, they landed straight into her awaiting gaze. I shuddered slightly as I realized that when our eyes met, I was met with fervent hunger deep in her warm hazel eyes. They glinted crystalline as she scanned my person, her gaze dropping down my soft, freckled face; pausing at my quivering auburn lips; serenading my body with her silent – yet deafening – lust. A jolt of the train, and her eyes snapped back to mine, her mouth slipping into the slightest smirk. Read more »

If they think you’re a slut already, why not enjoy it? [F] [FM]

This is a story from when I was 18. Truthfully, it was around this time I became a completely cock-obsessed slut, but really I always had a bit of it in me and just hadn’t released it yet.

This ended up a bit longer than I expected, so I put a SPICY TIME indicator for those that don’t want to read the whole backstory.

A little bit of background : I’m Persephone, I’m 5’1, 27 years old currently but 18 in the story, curvy all over, hair usually in some color of the rainbow, pierced and tatted, and cursed / blessed with 38HH tits.

It was senior year of high school, but everyone involved was 18+. I was dating a boy named Will at the halfway point of my senior year. Despite some shenanigans I got into in previous years, I’d actually managed to stay mostly “pure” that school year. I met Will in Biology when we were assigned as lab partners. Despite my attempts to be a good girl that year, I never had the appearance of one. I was always dressed in either black clothes or bright colorful ones with tears and holes in them, a fair amount of makeup, and hair in some new color. Combined with my immense assets up top, I was definitely what would now be called a “big tiddy goth gf” type. Read more »

Massaging Jill: Part One

The bedroom was filled with a vanilla scent as I started applying the oil. I started with plenty of it drizzled on Jill’s back, and I began massaging her shoulders and upper back, working the oil into her soft skin, kneading the muscles.

“Mmm, that’s nice,” Jill said, her voice muffled slightly as she lay with her face half in a pillow. I kept working on her upper back from beside her, making sure my fingers reached her neck and upper arms. Adding more oil, I worked my way down her back, stopping at the base of her spine. I also worked up and down her outstretched arms, from the shoulders down to her fingertips. Whenever I reached her hands, she would squeeze my hand in hers. I could feel the tension in her body dissipate as I worked, and something else take its place: a building heat in her whole body, radiating from her center. This was even though the oil was cool, just warmed by my hands. She turned her head fully to the side so she could speak clearly.

“This is wonderful, but I wonder if it might not be easier on you to be at a straight angle,” she said. Read more »

Fucked by a rugby captain during Uni freshers. 3rd dick of out 7 that week (18[F] then)

Those who saw my previous posts know I’m recalling my first week on Uni in the UK. So Wednesday is a sports day at my uni, and sports societies organised introductions for people attending freshers week. I hadn’t really practiced any sports, other than dancing, so I thought I will go to as many of those as possible. I went to football, volleyball and swimming paying for attention to the boys teams to be frank. I wanted to chat to the guy, and I did, but there were usually large crowds and queues to talk to team members so it didn’t really feel like a place to flirt, but I got a good survey of the field for the future. Read more »

Mistress’ Journal

A LIFETIME AGO

Ever since I was a little girl, I had this anger, simmering inside me. I was angry because everyone around me seemed to think that they can tell me what to do, how to behave, and when to keep quiet. I was a girl, and therefore I was expected to be meek and docile.

A girl is not supposed to be talking back like this!

Help mommy wash the dishes, never mind that your brother is playing on your computer. That’s what a girl does!

Aren’t you afraid of doing this? A girl should be more careful!

And so on, and so on. You get the idea. With each comment I heard, the more I wanted to prove that I’m going to be just the opposite. It didn’t matter if it was good for me or if I enjoyed it. I just wanted to show everyone!

BEFORE A DOMINANT WOMAN, THERE’S A SOMEWHAT DOMINANT GIRL Read more »

[MF] [MM] Blowing the friend who fucked my ex

This happened over 20 years ago, those involved including myself were all 18 or older at the time. But before we get to the juicy parts, we first need the backstory… and I certainly don’t remember all the details from that long ago, but have kept it as close to what was said/happened as possible.

Actually, first I should relay the obligatory descriptions of those who will get naked during this story for all you lovely, fellow pervs out there. Emily: ~5’7 athletic body, brunette, medium/short hair, perky c-cups, and a tight athlete’s ass. She was strikingly beautiful as well. She played hard, she worked hard, she partied hard, she had a mean streak… and a crazy streak. Ben: 6’3 with a slim, wiry build, shaggy brown hair. He was easy going, funny, and a quiet confidence and packing about 6 inches with avg girth but a super bulbous head. Myself: 5’9 athletic, very short light brown hair, 6.5 inches, avg girth. Alright, on to the backstory… Read more »