Working in Real Estate part 8 [M35/F30/F34] [long] [oral] [penetration] [fiction]

The next morning, me and Jennifer woke up, snuggling in bed together, later then we had wanted to wake up. We quickly showered together, got dressed, and ran down to the elevator, meeting Kayli and Tara in the hotels lobby. While the real estate conference that we were attending was at the hotel we were staying at, we had decided the night before to get some breakfast at a nearby diner, and sat of for it as Tara asked, “so, how late were you two up last night?”

Me and Jennifer laughed before I said, “was it one? Or one thirty?” Jennifer said she couldn’t remember, before Tara said, “I fell asleep at 11 but could still hear the bed rocking.” Kayli, taking my hand in hers, said, “I finally had to get myself off around midnight listening to you two moaning.”

I looked at them and said, “y’all should have just came and joined us,” causing Kayli to laugh as she said, “the thought did cross my mind.”

My gym crush, pt. 1 [MM] [femboy] [20s] [masturbation] [straight to gay]

Dylan had never done this before, but while he pretended to check his phone, he opened up his camera app and took a picture.

He was a regular at his college’s gym, never missing a session or skipping leg day. He had his sets planned out, and he compulsively kept a record in his phone of the details of every workout. The rush of people at the start of the New Year was dwindling now, but one of the new girls he’d noticed was still around. She kept to herself, to the point that she still wore a mask, but Dylan thought he had caught her eye at least once.

He took another photo, then recorded a 15 second video.

It was cowardly and creepy, but her legs and ass looked unbelievable in her powder-blue leggings, especially while she did squats. With a cropped tank top that was little more than a sports bra, he had a clear view of the pale skin of her back, and with the aid of the mirror, he zoomed in on her tight tummy. As creepy as this was, he thought it was better than hitting on her while she was working out. At least, that’s what he told himself. Really he was worried that she’d go the way of all the other resolutioners, and he’d never get a glimpse of that round ass again.

[FM] My (25F) boyfriend tried to cheat on me with my friend, so I dumped him and fucked his dad (55M)

I mean, that’s basically the story. He made a pass at my best friend, told her he wanted to fuck her, and she came straight to me with it.

I’d always found his dad hot in silver daddy kind of way, so I just started casually texting him. Then sending selfies in tight outfits, then nudes, and he got so horny for me he couldn’t stand it and started begging me to meet him. I agreed, and we fucked nearly every night for two weeks before I had my fill and moved on.

He’s married and I’m on the pill so I let him go bareback. I also let him cum anywhere he pleased. From the things he said it was the best sexual experience of his life.

A few weeks later I was out one night and ran into him. He tried to apologize but I cut him off with “Your dad was better. Say hi to him for me?” and then smiled. He stared at me with his mouth slightly open. As I walked away I imagined the idea beginning to burrow into his mind :)

Scrap Poker Night [F35 MMMM45+] [Flashing, Exhib, Cheating, BJ]

“Alright boys. Let’s sort out our buy-in.”

Four middle aged men dumped whatever scraps of paper they had on hand into a pile in the middle of the table. The scraps were then mixed up and divided evenly between them. Scrap Poker night had begun. Reciepts, coupons, loyalty cards and the occasional scratch ticket were the men’s currency. They played not for money, but for fun. The bits of paper only served to stand in for bills and chips.

Tonight was Harold’s night to host and deal. To his right was his old friend, Bill. Across the table was Harold’s brother, Hank. To his left was another friend, Jim.

“Ante up.”

Each threw a receipt into the middle of the table and set into their usual habits. Bill failed to identify peoples tells. Hank tried to count cards. Jim wore his hand on his face. None of the four were any good at poker. Which worked out well.

“Anyone want any drinks? Snacks?”

All eyes turned to the brunette woman as she sauntered into the room. Amber, Harold’s wife, always turned the heads of his friends. She was ten years his junior. Fit. Busty. Trendy. That night she wore a brown sundress with white polka dots. It swished around her thighs as she came up to the table with a bowl of chips.

She didn’t just take my virginity, she tore it away [M23/F22] [fdom] [first time]

I was a virgin at 23. Unlike just about most people that age who still had yet to pop the cherry, I was very much okay with being a virgin. It had little bearing on my life, and I was actually grateful that I didn’t really have to deal with all the drama that so often comes with sex (though perhaps that was a rather pessimistic attitude.) At the time, I didn’t know if I was just saying that as a means of damage limitation, but I can now say without a doubt that I genuinely felt that way. Don’t get me wrong, I did want to lose it, but evidently not so much that I was ever willing to exert more than a soupçon of energy in its pursuit, and that rings true throughout this story. I was very much the object of pursuit, and the whole affair made me realise that secretly, that was precisely how I had always wanted my first experience to be.

The Bucket-List – 02 – The Window

== Idea: u/eroticstorylover ==

When Sarah entered the room, the man from the afternoon was talking to a customer, showing her some dildoes.

He saw Sarah, nodded and pointed to a door behind the counter, signed “No entry”.

She walked over to the door, took the handle and threw him a questioning look. He nodded, continuing his talk with the customer.

Sarah opened the door and walked in. After a short corridor, there was another door. Sarah knocked.

“Come in!”, a female voice could be heard from the other side.

Sarah entered and a nearly nude woman was standing in the room, dressing. She turned to her and Sarah saw two double-Ds to be remembered. The woman was only wearing thigh highs and just had a matching bra in her hand. Sarah hat to muster all her concentration to move her eyes from the boobs to the eyes in front of her, she blushed slightly.

“Hey! You must be Bucked-List-Girl. Johannes told me about you and asked me to help you prepare. And, by the way, I know these are a sight, so don’t be embarrassed.”, she offered with an inviting smile, massaging her boobs. “I’m Ginger”, she continued, pointing to her red hair.

Jess’s Last Ride Part One [mf] [cnc] [kidnapping] [oral play] [slave play] [degradation]

*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.*

[https://imgur.com/a/tQc3kHy](https://imgur.com/a/tQc3kHy)

Jess had grown up with what many would consider overly strict and traditional parents. They did not tolerate any kind of laziness or tomfoolery, so they gave Jess an ultimatum for her eighteenth birthday. Either start college, becoming a doctor or lawyer, get married to one of the many men they had lined up for her, or get kicked out of the house. Jess thought they were just bluffing, instead just wanting to party with her friends, but she was dead wrong. They packed essentials for her and kicked her right out of the house on her eighteenth birthday.

Jess was caught completely off guard, but she remained headstrong and knew she could count on her friends for a place to stay. But Jess’s luck seemed to run out as soon as her parents closed the door behind her. Most of her friends were in the next town over, and the little friends she had close by couldn’t give her a place to stay. Her phone no longer worked since her parents paid for the bill and cancelled its services then and there. She had no choice but to walk the twenty miles to the next town.

Lydia, Light of My Class, Fire of My Loins, Part 2 [F18/M23] [Teacher/Student] [beach] [detailed]

*This is a Part 2 early release. Read* [*Part 1*](https://www.reddit.com/r/sexstories/comments/11r8fw0/lydia_delight_of_my_lessons_fire_of_my_loins_f18/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) *here to follow along.*

School had ended not long before. I (M23) had watched Lydia go with melancholy in my heart. She had looked stunning, of course, in her graduation dress – it was fairly modest in terms of the skin it showed, but it fitted her forms in a way that showed off her killer figure – wasp waist and sculpturesque hips and rich, perky bust. I buried my eyes in her ass, the strong curve of her buttocks through the dark fabric of the dress. Her smile was blinding as usual, dimples and long lashes and all. I had to be careful, of course, so no one caught be stealing glances at her. It wouldn’t be appropriate for even a high school substitute teacher to ogle his student, even if she was 18 years of age and had the body of goddess.

I (f21) took my first bbc & first creampie (M24) [MF]

It was a fun day to say the least.

One of my coworkers, let’s call him….Sam, had been kind of flirting with me lately. I wasn’t totally sure I wanted to do anything with him because I didn’t know him all that well, but alas, my horny brain took over.

He was tall, maybe 6’2” and had dark skin, short hair, and brown eyes. He was broad, but very muscular. Sam was confident and walked around like he knew he was good looking.

One day I was working in my station and he approached me.

“When are you gonna stop making me be so curious about you?” Sam asked.

I felt my cheeks flush. Was he flirting with me? “What about me?” I asked.

“Just you. I just wanna know more about you.”

“Don’t you have my number?”

“Yeah,” he said. “I’ll text you.” We said goodnight and he left.

I didn’t hear from him that night, but about a week later I got a message from him.

Nurses might be horny but teachers are the most kinky [FM]

Okay so I’ve seen a lot about nurses being pretty horny but from my experience teachers are the kinkiest. Let me tell you about Jess.

We finally agreed to meet, we went to a bar to meet up. Something really casual but also good fun.

We exchanged a hug as wet met, she wore a nice little skirt with tights (well I thought so, more on that later) and just a casual nice top. She looked good though, I think the nose piercing just made her look both hot but also a bit mischievous, just a vibe she gave.

We hit it off really well, we went to a couple other bars and just enjoyed speaking about everything, nothing sexual but we enjoyed each other’s company. Also shared some great gins.

Anyway, you’re not here to listen to our pleasant date, you want to know what happened next and oh boy did stuff happen next.

As the night got later, we knew that it was time, we had longer and longer looks into each others eyes and shortly after the first kiss, it was time.