My ex used my face as a seat in my work office -leading to a romantic snowblow [MF]

I 35M was dating a psychotherapist 37F a few years ago. We were both separated at the time and we had a lot of fun together and had an amazing relationship.

My job required me to have an office- with a nice mirror on the door behind it. I was an adjunct professor at a prominent institution of higher learning.

Needless to say when I brought her in on the weekend, the sightseeing of the campus was only the beginning.

Now onto the fucking…

I was in my uniform due to me showing respect for the institution and “J” was in some sexy business attire. Physical descriptions of J and I- Her: 5’7, wearing heels and blue eye shadow, olive skin, hazel eyes, brown straight hair, 135 lbs, slightly saggy C cups from breastfeeding her young child. Sexy legs and arms. Me 6’2, 180, Italian, lean muscular build hazel eyes, black hair, nice eyes, about 7.5 inch cock…

We were staring into each other’s eyes- looking at the mirror and smiling at each other. It was a Saturday- no one around who could hear us…

[FF] When Hubby’s away, the girls will play

Things didn’t go quite as planned last weekend, to say the least. The plan was to have a romantic weekend with my spouses, but Hubby had to go out of town for work at the last minute. Meaning my sister wife, NV, and I had some prime time to ourselves. Feeling bad that he had to leave, he also left NV and me some money to go and have fun with, and we put it to good use. With the hectic state, our lives are currently in, we didn’t get to capitalize on our girl time until Saturday afternoon.

Loading up in my Jeep, we kicked off our time together at the mall. Doing a decent amount of window shopping, popping into stores, and not feeling like we were dragging Hubby along was really nice, but that window-shopping phase only lasted so long before we couldn’t fight the sexual tension that I had instigated between us. The entire time while shopping, I was being very handsy with NV. When looking at kitchenware, I playfully spanked her over her clothes with a wooden spoon, which we bought since you can never have too many wooden spoons. With the sexual tension rising and the two of us practically hungering for each other, we passed a La Vie en Rose and seized on an opportunity. It wasn’t a VS, so I was out of my element, but it also meant we needed to be a little more stealthy about our approach.

It’s always the quiet ones [MF]

***** for the dirty stuff.
I am now a professor but previously I was a commercial artist with a studio in Manhattan. in that capacity I had an agent whose job it was to find clients, negotiate contracts and schedule production. Agents in this industry typically take 25-30% of an artists profits… if you were wondering. They don’t get paid unless you get work. When it works it works well, when it doesn’t work it’s miserable for both parties like a sexless marriage. Lol. I digress.

I had a wonderful agent for 10 years once, a long time in that business. No, she was Not the quiet one. The quiet one was her intern production coordinator. When she started at the agency she was 21, a recent NYU graduate. I was in my last year with this agent and unknown to me, in the industry. I was about 40 at the time.

I met Jenna when she first came to my studio to coordinate production on an upcoming advertising job. In my mind she walked in the door and we started fucking, lol, in reality it took a couple days.

Getting Fucked By A ‘Straight’ Dad In The Locker Room

So I worked in a gym for several years…I saw a lot of things… At the time, I had just begun to accept who and what I was. Saying ‘I’m gay’ wasn’t something that quite rolled off the tongue yet.

I had been the type of person who kept his head low and worked really hard. I got moved to the closing shift at my gym and that’s where the story kind of started.

I was always very by the book. I followed all the rules. The only problem was that nobody else did. For anonymity’s sake I am gonna be vague on certain details.

Some members at the gym would become very upset with me because they were used to getting things free that we actually were supposed to charge for. I had a hard time with this because it felt wrong to charge some people for the extra services and not others. I was just beginning my shift one evening when in comes this man who I will refer to as Miguel.

Meeting A Woman From Reddit [MF]

This is a longer story and is finished in the comments. Enjoy!!

I met Emma on Reddit. We chatted for several weeks. She’s 10 years younger. She’s also gorgeous. She’s 5’10” with a perfect round ass, she was perfect for my 6’ 185 pound frame. Her breasts are small but perfect for her frame with the nicest nipples. She is absolutely stunning and loves to talk sex.

My wife left town to visit her parents. I paid for a flight for Emma to arrive a couple hours after the wife’s flight took off. I planned to wine, dine and fuck her the next three days. I was going to treat her like a princess when out and about, I was going to treat her like a dirty slut when we fucked. She always asked about the filthy sex we’d have if we ever met. I planned to show her that reality. She seemed very experienced for her age.

Young woman [F25] secretly cheats on her long-term partner with older man [M35] [cheating] [stranger sex] [hotel sex] [creampie] [creampie fetish]

I consider myself to be a fairly ordinary man, not particularly good looking or charming, but not repulsive and able hold my own in a conversation. I have had a fairly unremarkable sex life although, like most people, there are a few experiences that stand out, and this is one of them. At the time of this story I was single, just entering middle-age and a middle-ranking employee in a professional services company. My job occasionally involved travel and I was visiting a city that I had never been to before a few hours’ drive from my home for what I knew would be an uninteresting and undemanding training course.

I arrived at my fairly cheap hotel the evening before the course and, after dropping my bags off in my room, went to a restaurant in the same building for something to eat. The restaurant had a nice bar – the sort of place couples go to for an evening that feels classy but isn’t too expensive. Although I am not a person who usually goes to bars alone, I enjoy people watching so decided to stay in the bar after my meal to have a quiet drink and read some of the course materials.

How I [F] Lost My Babysitting Job

So… I’ve always been a good girl. Not a perfect girl — but I don’t sleep around. There was that one guy when I was younger, but he dumped me when he got what he wanted, and I learned from that. Since then, I’ve kept my legs together, and now I’m nineteen. If I’m gonna be honest… guys my age are immature jerks. They are all over me for free handouts, and that’s not as flattering as they think.

And my parents are after to me to figure out what I’m going to do with my life, since I don’t have a college gig planned yet, and I’m not in a serious relationship. I’m doing part time at Hooters (don’t even fucking say it) and babysitting on the side. Hooters is good money — the tips are like triple what you get anywhere else. Yes, I know what the word objectification means, but the guys that eat there are less crude than what I see outside of work. My parents don’t love it, but they are the ones charging me rent, so I have to do something. So I figure it’s a start. It beats saying I’m still babysitting at nineteen.

Unholy Matrimony [mf] [blackmail] [bondage] [slave play] [cuck]

*Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction and in no way condones acts of sexual assault or violence. All acts of sexual intercourse and play depicted in this story are preformed by consenting adults.*

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Maggie would sometimes reflect back on her past while she ate at the dinner table with her husband and young son. It seemed like a lifetime ago that she was back in high school, living a more exciting life and running around with an old crush of hers. Getting into all kinds of trouble and talking for hours. He was the only person she felt made her feel like more than just a high school girl. She wanted to say something to him, ask him out, but she was just too shy then. He never did end up asking her out, always too busy with his own endeavors until he eventually graduated two years before she would walk that stage.

My ‘innocent’ girlfriend turned me into her ideal partner [MF]

I met my gf on reddit four years ago now. We hit it off straight away and called everyday for a couple of months before agreeing to meet up. For context I was extremely vanilla to the point I thought I didn’t really enjoy sex because my revious experiences were kind of boring (always thought I was the issue and it may of been the case).

I was not the type of guy to bring up the sexual conversations but my gf clearly wanted to see what I was into and was in shock when she really couldn’t find any kinks. She started sending me nudes whilst on skype with me and I was shy as hell. I’ve had nudes sent to me before but when I say this girl is beautiful I am under selling it big time. She is around 5ft5, very slim and fit. Great chest and perfectly sized ass for me. In contrast I am 6ft6 and have a substantial build not skinny anyway.

Guilty Pleasures Pt. 2 – Confronting my roommate and making her fuck herself in front of me – [M20/F20, Dub-Con, Oral, Cheating]

*Part 1 [Here](https://old.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/11zaggb/guilty_pleasures_i_brought_back_a_girl_to_my/). In the last part, I discussed my roommate Jamie, who has a long-distance boyfriend. but has always been a little flirty with me. After rejecting my advances, I catch her listening in on me fucking a sorority girl I brought home.*

“Eric-” Jamie said weakly, “Eric, please. I don’t think this is a good idea.”

She was sitting among the tangled sheets of her bed, looking back up at me as I stalked closer. I stopped at the edge of the bed, barely an inch between me and her. I loomed over her, glaring down. Something burned inside me, a mix of lust, jealousy, pent-up anger, and the toxic desire to make this girl mine.

My dick was straining against my shorts, and I stepped even closer. I caught her eyes flicking down, as I casually bumped her chest with my clothed boner. She backed away, crawling a little farther into her blankets.

I scoffed. “What were you thinking when you were listening to us? Did you like the way she begged me to keep fucking her?”