The time I [M] hatefucked the HR [F] who lowballed me

I remember it all from the time I first heard her voice over the phone. The fake accent, appearing to polish her shallowness. The polysyllabic platitude pretending to be important. The standard non answer to every question I posed about the compensation. The congratulations call on handing me the offer. The sheer shock at how low the amount was. The rage that filled me when I joined and found out people of my experience level where making more than double what I was.

However, conflict arose in me after I joined the company and did find myself knowing her. I wanted to dislike her but she seemed genuine. I didn’t have friends in the team and quickly found myself going for lunches with her. I could not reconcile the monster that lowballed me with the friend I had in front. They seemed like two different people.

Until feelings developed and she expressed an intent to be more than friends. She told me I was the nicest guy she ever saw. She said that we have a great understanding and camraderie. She said that I am very caring and she would want to be my partner. Still in utter shock, I was imagining if this genuine heartfelt speech came from the same being who was sprouting corporate non speak a mere months ago.

[MM] [First Time] [Oral] Chris’s first time with Drew

This is a true account of my first time with another man. I have not fabricated any part of this story and apologize if it isn’t “spicy enough”.

During college, I began to question my sexuality. As I got more interested in porn, I began finding more and more taboo and kinky porn and ended up finding myself attracted to man-on-man or pegging. I began experimenting with items (plunger handle, hairbrush handle, etc.) as anal toys. I found myself always wanting more than what I had. This led me to really be bi-curious, as I still was very attracted to women.

Enter Drew – Drew was a dorm-mate that I met and began a friendship with as he lived 3 doors down the hall in the dorm I was living in. We found out we had a lot in common (not sexually) and would hang out more and more. As things progressed through the semester, Drew got an opportunity to move to a different dorm with bigger rooms. He did and so I helped him move and discovered that his new roommate would only be there for another week or two before moving off campus.

[F4M] Young Elf Monster Hunter Becomes A Slut For Monster Cock [Con NC][BDSM][WS]

She walked out of her local village guild, The Graycott Guild, her bronze tag bouncing off her chest. She turned around and gripped it in her hands as she looked happily into the guild. A big smile on her face as she walked forward and approached the job board. She had been waiting this for this moment since she was a small girl, saved from by a human adventurer when the Goblin’s raided her home. As she read the job board, her hope began to diminish as the job postings were higher than rank and the pay was poor.

“Seeing Adventurer! Gold and above! To kill wolves in the forests beneath the mountains: 15 gold a head.”
“NEED! Iron Ranked Adventurer! Rebuild town walls! Pay: three meals a day and place to sleep.”

“Looking for an Adventurer! Platinum Ranked! Defeat Orc Hoard To The South! Pay: 10 Gold + 5 Silver per set of Orc Testicles!”

None of the jobs were her rank, bronze. She searched the job board over and over, reading the same posting again and again. As she was about to give up and ask for a standard assignment, she noticed something. A posting hidden underneath another post. She lifted up the post and read the one underneath.
“Seeking Adventurer to collect samples for potion making! Pay: A LOT!!! Please report to the potion master for more information.”

[MF] I hired the hottest receptionist and fucked her twin sister [Fiction]

I received dozens of applications for our open receptionist position within a week of posting the job. Our office was right on the water, overlooking the city across the river, so it was a highly desirable location for attractive 20-something year old women. Our clientele consisted primarily of middle aged men, so there a clear bias towards hiring women who would be eye candy to our clients. It’s an unspoken part of the business, but everyone does it.

I had interviewed six candidates already on that Thursday afternoon and I squeezed Vanessa into the 4pm slot to clear my Friday afternoon schedule. Some of the other candidates had impressed, one in particular dressed well and would have caught the attention of our male clients so Vanessa needed to blow me away at this point.

4:03pm. “Hey Vanessa, are you going to make it today?” I texted the 24-year old applicant.

“Heyy yes so sorry omw!” She replied instantly. “Traffic is crazy!!”

4:13pm. I’m getting aggravated. I’ve been in the office since 7am and I want to wrap up my day. I mentally decide that she has until 4:20 to show up before I cancel.

Sabine and I? Part 1 – [MMF] [PUBLIC] [QUICKY]

Inspired by “Camille Jones vs Fedde Le Grand – The Creeps”.
Your comments to my questions can decide if there is a part 2 and what it will be about.

Hello fellow readers, I am interested in your opinion. My name is Georg Offenbach, I usually take the bus to work. And there’s this gorgeous brunette… but I think I should start from the beginning.

I’m in my late thirties, stand slightly aboce six feet, work as a graduate engineer for a manufacturer of large construction vehicles in development and 3rd level support, keep myself physically fit without being a muscle man, my neat short haircut shows the first grey hairs, am happily married with two great kids. We were able to afford our big house with a large garden and pool thanks to an inheritance, the debts from the renovation will be paid off next year, the house is in a remote, quiet village, but we only have a small car and my wife needs it to drive the children to school.

So I take the free company bus to go to work. This is the first stop of the bus so we have to be at the bus stop already at 5:45am. And by “we” I mean Mike from assembly and Sabine from the secretary’s office.

WI[F]E Called Her FWB to come Fuck to Relive Stress [MF]

My wife has had a regular FWB for the past few weeks. He had been out of town for a couple of days and she was getting pretty horny / sexually frustrated. The plan was for him to stop by on the way to work to relive said stress by way of a good fuck. However, plans changed when an emergency came up at home.

She texted him that she needed him to stop on his way home from work. He arrived about 1030 PM. She took him down to her “she cave” and they got comfortable. She was looking very sexy in a loose dress, with red panties and matching bra. They got to kissing pretty quick. He rubbed her tits, and she played with his cock still in his boxers. Normally my wife loves to suck cock during foreplay. (She has a magical mouth, and tongue). But after not being with her a few days, I am sure he would have blown his load the minute she took him into her mouth. He ripped off his boxers, and stripped down her panties and mounted her in missionary. She was super wet with anticipation as she spread her legs wide and took all of him in deeply. He must have been hitting her G-spot just right as she began to moan heavily. When he moved both her legs to his shoulders and got deeper into her pussy she started with the “FUCK ME’s” The harder he pounded the louder she got. “FUCK ME”, “FUCK ME” “FUCK ME” “OH FUCK ME HARD”

Consoling a younger grad student leads to a year old affair [MF]

I originally met Maria on the garbage Whisper app. I don’t remember the original post, but it was just a regular venting post about nothing in particular. We started chatting though and developed a friendship. I was (and am still) married, she was engaged. We talked about relationship issues, school (we were both in grad school), and many other things. This went on for months before even a hint of anything sexual. She knew I slept with other women, but she gave no indication she was interested. Plus, she was 23 and I was 37. We did share pictures though, and Maria was very attractive. Smooth dark skin, in shape, great tits.

One day, her texts were short so I asked what was wrong. Her fiance had shared a video of her giving him a BJ with his friends, and she was very upset about it. I tried to lend a sympathetic ear, but she was too upset to hear it. Then, without asking, she shared the video with me. “Why would he share this?” I thought. I didn’t press the issue, but I could hear her crying through the text. “Sharing this without your consent is pretty disturbing” was the extent of what I was able to say just through texts.

I’m a Hypnotherapist and I hypnotized my little sister – Part 3 [INCEST] [MIND CONTROL]

[Link for Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/rjzvcs/im_a_hypnotherapist_and_i_hypnotized_my_little/)

[Link for Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/tbglch/im_a_hypnotherapist_and_i_hypnotized_my_little/)

**Chapter 3**

I didn’t see Clara for three days after our hypnotherapy session. She had a flight scheduled to Dubai, and I had been busy with clients.

When we finally met up, it was at the airport on a gloomy Sunday. I had been reading a book, relaxing in the driver’s seat of my car when my sister knocked on the window. I unlocked the doors and greeted her as she sat down.

“Hey,” she greeted me back as her scent of peaches drifted into the vehicle.

“So, was Brad busy or something?” I asked her, half wondering how the hell she always smelled so fucking good.

It was unusual for her to ask me to pick her up from the airport. That was her boyfriend’s job.

“Something like that,” my sister mumbled. She looked down and adjusted her neck scarf.

There was a moment of silence between us. I turned on the radio.

“So,” I finally said, trying to start a conversation. “Have you seen any improvements with your confidence?”

Bethany’s Show Must Go On [Exhibition] [M/F]

I hated every moment of dance. The hours left no room for socializing outside of class, my muscles always hurt, and I never felt content. It was senior year and I wanted to quit.

“Whip your leg around faster Bethany!” Natalie, our instructor, was
I hated every moment of dance. The hours left no room for socializing outside of class, my muscles always hurt, and I never felt adequate.

“Higher! You have to hold the pose for all four beats! Stop!” She grabbed my inner thigh and forced my knee to turn out further from my body. There was nothing off limits. “Better, but not good Beth.”

Fuck you Natalie.

“What?!” She yelled back at me. I couldn’t have said it out loud. I stared at her, holding my passe en releve and saying nothing. Maybe I did mutter it, but damned if I was going to apologize.

She moved on and class continued. She went out of her way to provide zero attention to me, not even looking at my form. With the recital tomorrow this was the last thing our group needed, but I was just about done with dance anyway.

A Lesson in Patience – SOFT FEMDOM PETPLAY + FOOTJOB EROTICA pt. 2 written by yours truly

It’s the longest three seconds you’ve ever lived, watching me watch you as you crawl towards me, my unflinching gaze sliding over the smooth, almost feline roll of your body. By the time you reach my calves you feel naked. You certainly feel ridiculous in your office clothes, but you can somehow tell by my gaze that I’m unfazed.

You’ve reached my lap and are starting to hesitate. I can see it on you, staring at me from all fours.

“Up,” I say and gesture for you to sit back.

Only then do I lean forward and instead of grasping your chin again, you feel my knuckles graze your cheek and the warmest smile spreads across my face – you feel as if the sun has risen on your skin.

“You’re just about the most beautiful thing I’ve seen all day.”

Your heart stops at the declaration.

“Come,” I say, “sit here with me.” I’m gesturing at the spot on the floor next to my feet, making it clear where you’re expected, and where you’re not.