Dumb slut at a conference {CNC}{coercion} Part 1

So I was on a very out of town conference for work. Continuing education sort of thing. So I figured that I could have some fun to go with my learning. You know, if the situation presented itself.

Day three of five, I finally found a likely playmate. One of the lecturers just caught my eye. A bit dad bod, but he had these piercing brown eyes. I asked a couple dumb questions just to get him to look at me. That was it. I might have been a bit starstruck because I went straight to my room and changed clothes. You know the ones. Sluttly business, the skirt a bit too short, shirt a little too tight. So I went to his next lecture. In an aisle seat, I did my best to flash him. He was a pro though. No reaction to tell if I was successful. So I went to a few other classes, feeling a little let down. His next lecture wasn’t until the last hour of the day, but I made sure I was in it. Evening classes tend to be small so I was hoping to make an impression. He narrowed his eyes when he saw me there, but otherwise, nothing unusual occurred. I lolly gagged my way out of the hall just in case, but no luck. No followers.

Me [M] and my colleague [f]finally released our sexual tension

So this happened last week and today was the first day I saw her since.

I started bartending in a new place earlier this year and when I started there was this French bartender who had a gorgeous smile and serious fuck me eyes. We became friends quickly and we used to flirt a lot on shift but nothing ever happened.

However, last week we were flirting as usual and she says we should get a drink after work, not unusual we have done so a few times before, so we finish up and go to the closest club. When we get in we have a few shots and couple of drinks and find ourselves dancing. After some slutty dancing she takes me hand and runs it over her body. I thought this was my moment and leant in for a kiss, luckily she didn’t recoil and we embraced. After a few minutes of sloppy drunk kissing she whispers on my ear with her heavy French accent ‘let’s go to mine’. I don’t hesitate I left straight away and we went to her house. Before we even got through the door she was all over me we were ripping each other’s clothes off.

I (32M) got my best friend (32F) pregnant behind the backs of her husband and my wife.

TLDR: My female best friend turned out to be my soulmate (if you believe in that) and we decided to have a baby together. She’s almost three months pregnant now.

Warning: This is very long and mostly just me gushing about my best friend and how stupidly in love we realized we are. Feels good to write it out.

We recently realized that we were basically soulmates and that we had been in love with each other since we were kids, but never told the other out of respect for each other. We’re both married to people we love and she already has one child and a life with a dog and her husband. I don’t have any kids with my wife but we have a lovely family with pets and a home.

So I’m going to call my best friend “Kris”. I’ll call myself “Aer”.

I (m27) got my sister’s best friend (f18) pregnant days after her birthday

This was a few years ago. Her name is Ash. Straight blonde hair, 5 foot 1 inches tall, green eyes, about 120 pounds, smaller waist but just a tiny bit of a belly with a fairly fat round ass and plump, perky B cub boobs. Her curves were lovely and fit her frame perfectly! She wasn’t fit but she was in great shape overall. She had very obviously had a crush on me for years but of course I just ignored her because she was way too young and also my sister’s best friend. She used to sit on my lap when I was laying on the couch at my parents house and always looked for any opportunity to touch me when I was around. We weren’t really friends but would text about random stuff here and there. She never acted like anything but my sister’s friend.

Zane’s secret life and Amber’s secret (part 2)

Chapter two. The drawing of a dream.

Amber walking to her car it’s been almost two weeks since she left Zane and his mother at the hospital and all she’s been able to think about is Zane. “Is he ok?” “What really happened to him?” “Is he coming back to school?” “Could he tell that she was more concerned about him then she should be?” “Does he even care?” “How do I really feel?” “Even if he does care, it can’t happen he wouldn’t be accepting of her secrets, could he?”

Addicted {m/f} {fingering} {oral} {Penetration}

Just like any other night at the barracks, Netflix and chill watching a season of the Haunting was the only thing left on the agenda. Laying in a bunk bed in a two man room, SPC Jessica Leonard and SGT Spencer Wood powered through the night pretending, at least for her anyways, to be interested in a random show he chose. She had wanted Spencer from the day she laid her green eyes on him. He was 6”5 around 200lbs, soft brown hair that folded over the right side of his head thick and perfectly groomed, hazel eyes that would switch from emerald green to ocean blue at what seemed like a blink of an eye. The way he would look at her was as if he knew he was stealing her soul with every glare. Her face couldn’t hold back a smile when he addressed her. It would take everything in her to keep a professional demeanor with him at work. She always feared people watching them engage would be a dead giveaway how badly she wanted him. Her face was always easy to read. His back was her favorite part. To watch him walk away was tournament inside, she hated to see him walk away but to see the muscle of his back through his uniform would instantly get her wet. SGT Wood was quiet and hard to read. The two of them had become close while getting ready for deployment. Their personalities fit perfectly together. They both had a sick outlook on life and enjoyed the fact that they were both boring people. There was no pressure to be anyone else but themselves and it was comforting. Leonard liked being direct about what she wanted and how she felt for the most part. She would flirt with Woods every day telling him how handsome he was. She couldn’t keep her hands off him and loved that he loved his hair played with. They would lay together watching whatever every night. She didn’t care what it was as long as she could keep him next to her and play in his head. Leonard, a self assessed nympho thought about sex all day. Almost every thing out of her mouth she could probably tie into sex. Playing in his hair she would fantasize how it would feel playing with Woods hair while his face was buried into her thighs. She wondered if he even noticed the sensual way she would massage as she would wonder off deep into thought. She didn’t care if he noticed, all of her wanted him to notice in hopes he would make a move.
SGT Wood’s roommate, SGT Monaco always sat on the same bunk bed watching whatever they watched and never cared about the two of them laying together. Leonard was more like one of the boys and was treated like one of the guys for the most part. It never even crossed his mind that they had any chemistry other than a platonic relationship.
This particular night Monaco got up and headed strait to his bed across the room stating he couldn’t keep his eyes open any longer. Leonards soul lit up. She knew she wanted to make a move. She couldn’t have Wood’s only thrive in her fantasies any longer.
Both said goodnight to SGT Monaco in a no big deal type of way but both knew they were happy to see him get out of their way.
They continued to watch the show and Leonard continued to massage Wood’s head and stoke around his neck massaging and touching him in every way she could to signal she wanted him. His hand moved to her thigh and he started to gently massage back. She could feel her panties start to get wet.
She heard a snore come from across the room, Monaco was out and this was it she thought. I’m just going to see what he says and if he says no, then oh well he will just think I’m flirting like usual.
Leonard turned her head to look at Wood as he was laying in her arms while she stroked his hair. She stared at him for a moment and he stared back with giant piercing green eyes. She hesitated then smiled and said “SGT, do you want to play a game?” She couldn’t hold back her giggle as she waited for his response. She had asked him this before so he knew what she was going to say next before he even asked what game. He smiled back and responded with a slight laugh back, “yes, what game?” Leonard tried not to spill out with laughter and replied in a whisper “it’s called Just the tip, just for a min, just to see how it feels”. Wood looked dead in her eyes and responded, “ok”. She nervously asked Wood if he was serious and he responded yes. She searched his eyes for what felt like 2 full min to read him and then made a decision to pull his face to hers to see if he would pull away. He didn’t. She pressed her lips to his and started to kiss him soft and slowly. He kissed back. She couldn’t stop, his lips were so full and gentle. Every time she would switch sides she caressed his face. She wanted her hands all over him. He pulled her in closer putting his arm across her body. Still laying side by side she stopped kissing him. She looked at him, read his face again and pulled her gym shorts down and then completely off staring at him to watch his reaction. She pulled his face back in to kiss him again and his hands started to walk down her stomach and in between her thighs. His ginormous hands were as big as the rest of him and his fingers moved across stroking her inner thigh. Leonard’s body moved closer to him trying to signal to him to keep touching her, touch more of her. She started to kiss him harder. SGT Wood was hesitant she could tell. It was as if he lingered at her thighs contemplating his choices up to this point. He knew her body was begging for his. His finger finally moved to her clit, he drug his long middle finger down between her pussy and swiftly moved his head away from kissing Leonard and looked at her with curiosity, “I didn’t know your clit was pierced” she smiled at him and began kissing him again. He continued to move his finger around her clit and then up and down her slit, feeling her body squirm waiting for his finger to penetrate her. She thrusted her hips up slightly signaling him to go in. He obliged. It had been so long since she had been touched last, her body started to consume his finger. He slid his finger slowly up rubbing the walls of her as if he knew exactly where to go. He did. His finger stopped as soon as he touched her Gspot. He began to message it while Leonard squirmed in desperation. He pulled away. His finger backed out, his face pulled away and his entire body shifted down. Her heart began to race, Leonard liked the idea of men eating her out but could count on a quarter of her fingers how many times she actually came from head. Not wanting to be disappointed she decided just to enjoy the fore play and the fact that this gorgeous man that she wanted for so long was eating her pussy. He moved into his sniper pose. In the instant his lips touched hers she knew it was going to be different. His entire mouth consumed her entire pussy. It was as if he hadn’t had a juicy fucking burger in his life and here it was. His tongue went to her clit and put the perfect amount of pressure on it. He started to eat her like a starved cave man but with a patience as if he knew if he ate too fast he would get full too soon. His tongue flicked around on her clit ring like a cat playing with his new toy. He took his time and was savoring her. He would move his tongue down to her opening and swallow up every drop of her. Leonard squirmed frantically. She grabbed Wood’s head just as she did in all her fantasies and began to rub his head just as he liked pulling him into her. Wood’s grabbed her by her thighs and pulled her closer into his face. She could feel herself about to climax. She wrapped her giant thighs around his neck. The more she squirmed the stronger he would hold her hips and thighs closer into his chest. She was dying to scream but the squeaky bed was being loud enough for the both of them. She released his head and reached behind her to grab the pillow. He knew she was about to cum by her body language and he started to fuck her harder with his tongue. He ate her pussy taking large bites reading her body’s every reaction and what she liked. Leonard came and could feel herself pour into his mouth. He drank her up while her body continued to shake and tremble. He pulled his face away and stuck his finger in her. He went straight back to her Gspot and finished what he started earlier. He moved his fingers slowly in her watching her shake again. Her legs were moving uncontrollably at this point and he knew exactly what he was doing. He watched her as she started to cum again smiling as if he were some sort of expert. He came back up towards Leonards face as she pulled him in for a taste of herself. She moved her face to his ear and whispered, “get inside me” . Woods pulled back trying to keep the bed from squeaking and pulled out his dick. Up until this point Leonard hadn’t seen what Wood’s was even packing, other than the tease show she would get from his grey basketball shorts he wore to bed. She would make an announcement to him every evening that she could see the outline of his dick trying to make him blush but more importantly let him know she was looking. The room was dark and only the light from the laptop playing continuous episodes of the haunting was assisting seeing anything at all. Leonard wanted to be surprised so she didn’t bother looking down. At that point she came twice and couldn’t have been more satisfied. He was in between her thighs and at the thought of him entering her she began to instantly get wet again. She couldn’t understand how the anticipation wasn’t killing him like it was her. He was so patient. His massive body lowered down onto her and she could now feel the tip of his dick at the slit of her pussy. His dick knew exactly where to go. The second he pushed he would be perfectly inside her. He pauses again. Her body was so desperate for him to penetrate. He knew it. Why did he taunt her like this. Her mind was racing with anticipation wanting him to be in her. Her juices started to soak her lips. He could feel it and in that moment he thrusted forward. Oh my God her body cried out. He filled her up. His dick was everything she wanted. The strength behind his thrust was powerful. His dick has the length and the width she craved. The head of his dick was so perfectly carved out from the shaft, Leonard could feel the rim of it massaging her Gspot every time it pulled in and out of her. He went slow to keep the bed from telling on us. His dick reaching the back is her cervix melted her insides. He felt so good inside her. Leonard started to breathe heavier as she began to feel herself about to climax again. She reached around and drove her nails into his massive back with every thrust. Her body glitched his dick. He kissed her to stop her from crying out with every pump. Her pussy soaked his dick and started to leak out all over the bed. Wood’s reached around and put his hands around Leonards neck and squeezed. At that moment she had never been so turned on in her life. Leonard came so hard and drove her nails deeper to show how hard she was coming, she could feel Wood’s coming at the same time, the more she could feel his dick pumping his cum into her she felt herself cream all over.
Wood’s laid on top of her for a few min while they both tried to catch their breath quietly. Both contemplating what had just happened. Leonard’s being impressed mostly on how this man who she assumed had no life experience, at least in the bedroom just amazed her. She just laid there breathing him in. Every exhale of his she would breathe in deeply, sending dopamine throughout her entire being. That’s when she knew he was her new drug and she was instantly addicted.

Arcane Tangle ch. 2 [MF] [fantasy] [magic university] [long] [plot] [world building] [character development] [sex rituals]

*This is a third and final chapter of my longish fantasy story. It says chapter 2 in the title because of general incompetence. In my profile you can find a link to the full story, the previous chapters now also illustrated with lewd pics.*

Niko’s foot was tapping under the table. Diane was actually as nervous as he was, though it was harder to spot.

“You seemed so sure yesterday,” he started again. “You said you only needed a few more hours.”

“I know.” It was early in the evening, and the library’s gigantic reading room was quieter than usual. Far in its front, Ms Marin sat still behind the reference desk. “My reasoning, it was just… it was flawed from the beginning.”

She’d corrected the calculations in her ritual. They’d given it a furtive try, in the corridor behind the Great Conservatory. She hadn’t been surprised when it failed.

“So…” he was determined to grasp at the last straws of hope. “You have no other ideas?”

Her eyes stayed on Ms Marin for a moment, uncertain, and then dropped to the desk.

“Sorry,” she said.

My [F] first time dogging

When I was 21, I got my first proper job within the field I’d been training for. I quickly befriended a bunch of people there and began hanging out with them after work. They were all pretty straight-laced people, apart from Damien. I naturally gravitated towards him.

We’d smoke weed together, go to gigs and get fucked up, and occasionally hook up. My boyfriend never knew about us fucking, but he still hated him.

One day after work, Damien took me for a drive and a smoke. We pulled up in a small car park next to some woods and bitched about people at work. We eventually went walking in the forest and had another joint.

While walking back to the car, we came across two guys who looked like they just got caught with their hands in the cookie jar. They played it off like they were just talking but they had clearly been up to something.

On the drive home, Damien told me that they were probably dogging, as the place was a notorious dogging spot. I laughed about it and pretended to be shocked, but in reality the thought was a turn on.

That day I [M] met up with a hot latina girl [F] in a random hotel

I wrote a RAOMD post just after New Year’s, hoping to start off the new year on a high. Initially I did not get many responses, but after a while got a curious message from a sexy lady.

“Hey, I saw your post. I’m XXX, in a relationship and am looking for some discreet but casual fun. Does that sound like something you’re interesting in?” Obviously I was. Given I am too, I did not mind her relationship status.

We exchanged details, looks, preferences, and making sure we’re all COVID and D&D free. We hit it off quite well initially, but we were only able to plan something about a month later. Some sexting followed, learning about each other what we liked, turned us on, etc. We hit it off so well we didn’t even bother asking for a picture, knowing we seemed to match sexually.

I discovered she loves cum and sucking cock. So even though this is RAOMD, she wouldn’t mind it turning into more. Even though I mentioned a few times I would be more than happy with just eating her out, she was insistent and I didn’t mind.

While writing this, it turns me on again. oof.

The Time I (Kinda) Got Groped [F]

This happened a long long time ago and sometimes thinking about it does turn me on. Although, it was a little scary at the time and so if this triggers you, please do not engage :)

I was working in a city while my family was living in another city about 4 hours away. I was supposed to visit them over the weekend but my bitch of a co-worker was making my life a living hell. So I said fuck it and took an early bus home.

Now, this wasn’t like the usual luxury buses I was used to taking and was a bit more run down than usual. Even the people in it were a tad bit shady but thankfully there were plenty of women on the bus and it was the middle of the day which made me feel comfortable.

I was sitting by the window minding my own business when I felt a hand creep up from the seat behind. There was a bit of space between the seat and the window and that’s were the hand was rested. I should’ve been terrified but idk what came into me and I leaned into the hand more.