The Seduction of Miss Em [MF] [Long]

This story happened a very long time ago, but I still think of it almost every night. It was that hot.

I guess the story really started at work. I was teaching in a private school downtown. A few years after I started there, Em (not her real name) was hired as an administrative assistant in the academic department.

To paint a pretty picture, she was a petite blonde French girl with shoulder length hair. A perfect lean body with a shapely waist & ass combo. Breasts that were neither too big nor too small. And a pretty face with a killer smile and always a sparkle in her eye. Her funky eyeglasses made her look stylish and fun, perfect for a twentysomething office professional.

Did I mention how hot she was? Trust me. Everyone in the building knew who she was.

Every day I would go to the office after class to hand in my attendance sheets. I looked forward to seeing her each time, hoping she would be the one who would serve me at the counter. She often did. And sometimes I would leave her company thinking I must have come off as a blubbering idiot, even though I tried very hard to remain professional in her presence.

Fucking My Best Friend’s Dad, Leaving my Panties in the Library

One minute I was in orgasmic bliss, my eyes rolled back, my body arched, and the next I was being whisked across the room. He told me to scoop up my clothes, and I certainly did. What the fuck was about to happen? Bra check, panties check. Cheerleader top; got it! Shoes and skirt? Still on. Phew, ok, I have everything. He pushed me under his desk and held a finger to his mouth. So authoritative. So controlling. So hot! He got his clothes on in a hurry, sat down, and finished the zip of his fly just in the nick of time.

I was curled up. My back pressed again the solid oak front plate of the desk. My knees were tucked into my body, pressing on my tits. My nipples were still hard. I clasped my hands around the front of my knees and pulled myself into an even tighter ball. My breathing had slowed from the intense fucking, but my heart raced on, anxious and afraid. Afraid of being caught.

[MF] [GROUP] 5 Men Vs. My Thick Wife [21F]

Okay, Last night was one of **the wildest** nights of my young life, and I HAD to put it in writing to share while I still have it fresh in my mind. Buckle up for a fun story, cause this is not a normal one lol. Sorry its quite long, but every detail matters, and I’ve broken it into chapters to help move things along.

**BACKSTORY (my wife and I [important for the story])**

My wife and I are both 21, and we’ve been happily married for a year. We have loved each other (with a few ups and downs) since we were 14. My family decided to move out of Southern Florida for the first time in 20 years when I was 14, taking us to central Florida, where I met my wife (whom I’ll call “Ashley” for privacy’s sake) at our local church youth program. Ashley is a short, 5’3” curvy and thick girl. She’s not fat by any means, but her ass and tits are perfectly huge, and she’s perfectly soft and huggable. Funny thing is, growing up she’d always wear very modest, unrevealing clothing, due to both personal religious beliefs and her own self comfort. But even then most guys at her school would notice how tempting her ass was.

[FM] Hotel sex: he snuck out his hotel room and secretly went to mine

This story will be a bit longer than most on this sub. When I write from memory I like to put in every detail that I remember, from small things that happened to the way things felt, sounded, smelt, etc. It is a true story from a while back which I still think about a lot ever since. If you have any advice on my writing style or English, please let me know as I’m trying to improve it.

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November 7, 2020, 15h00.

I’m bored. It’s a Saturday afternoon and I’m all alone in my flat in central Amsterdam. While social life as a student is busy during the week, it tends to get quiet on the weekends. I’m a foodie and feeling sad that restaurants have been closed for months now because of the pandemic. The only restaurants that are still open are the ones in hotels, but they can only host hotel guests. I got to a point now where i was like Fuck it, i’m booking a hotel for one night so i can at least have a nice meal cooked by a proffesional. I felt I deserved that. I knew a hotel restaurant close to me that serves a lot of yummy vegan dishes and went online to see if anything was available. It was so I booked for the same night. Lucky me, I finally gave some purpose to my boring weekend so far.

Saints to Sluts CH.2 (The Lebanese Aunt) (FF) (Lesbian, Aunt/Niece, Taboo, Incest, Muslim, Hijab)

Read the 1st Part to get versed with the story

Salma was in her room putting on her Hijab as her mobile beeped to notify her that she had a message but before she could see the message she heard a knock on her door and she asked them to enter it was her younger niece Mehwish who was there with her breakfast. Salma told her to come in and they both sat there talking as Salma had her breakfast. She had liked Mehwish very much despite being fifteen she was very sharp and had a bit of humor in her as well. They chatted until Salma had finished her breakfast and then both of them went out of the room while Salma’s mobile was still there on her bedside table.

Ayesha woke up and she saw her cousin was missing and she scanned the room to find Mariam setting her hair straight but she was naked and Ayesha could see her Butt which made her cunt shiver she got up and kissed her butt as Mariam turned around.

“Well Good morning to you too” She told her as she brought her up and they both kissed and she sensed Ayesha was going a step forward so she stopped her

I surrender (F)

The light touches of your fingertips on my skin, giving me goosebumps. Nipples erect, craving your tongue on them.

Your hot breath in my neck, lips brushing against me, feeling my pulse rise. Hands drifting over my body, pulling me into you, feeling your growing cock push against me.

Your whispers make me wet before you even touch me. My pussy aching to be filled.

Your hunger for me makes me lightheaded, I can’t think straight when you pull me in like this.

I surrender to you, I’m yours…

I 25 [F] cheated on my BF with my boss and now he wants me to fuck other guys!

A few years ago when I had a part time job during college I had a very cute boss, not much younger than me. He obviously found me very attractive and would always put me on the same shift as him. We started flirting and it started to become hot and heavy. He would get very touchy with me, so I began to do the same. He would put his hands on my hips and I would constantly brush up my ass against him. I would wear leggings so I would feel his hard cock on my ass. One day he asked me to come to the back and when I went there he jumped right on to me. We started making out and he was grabbing my ass, my boobs, and I was rubbing his dick through his pants. We did this for a few minutes then we had to break it up cause someone came back there. I would have swallowed his cum right there.

First time at a sex club [part two][F]

So I was tipsy enough, and the edible I had taken earlier was finally starting to work on me to give me enough courage to go back upstairs in to the action.

The same girl that was on the bed was still there. Cleary 4 of the 5 men had finished and were sitting around her on couches, watching the fifth one ride her doggy-style. I went up the stairs to an elevated platform to get a better view. Apparently, this platform also put me on display and very quickly I was surrounded by men.

My friend, who is still a bit young, was being very loud and chatty with a young chatty couple. I had distanced myself from them a bit because the chatting was distracting from the action, and I have never seen sex like this before, nor have I ever experienced this blatant, pure animalistic desire from the men around me. Usually men hide it, here they were encouraged to be themselves, judgement free.

My Client Crushed on Me

I used to deal. Hugs. Believe what you will.

Anyway. You can’t just walk around offering hugs. You had to be ultra discreet. I got it down to a science.

Clients started lining up, week after week.

My favorite was a very thin bodied, tiny breasted woman and her biker boyfriend. He always tried acting tough around me. I never cared.

His girlfriend. Second time she came to see me, she was alone. Wow. I thought I felt tension but I didn’t think I’d be alone with her this soon.

She came wearing a fuzzy pink turtleneck. Fuck. I’m such a sucker for this girl. She looks so good. Has curls from her shower hair being still damp. We do our business. She keeps the conversation going. I tell her if she stays around, I’m going to start having thoughts I shouldn’t. She coyly asks if she should leave.

I say no. You should kiss me.

I’m pretty sure lips are a fetish of mine.

Hers are just so different. Tiny mouth, slightly oversized lips. She knew how to flirt with her tongue. She was coming up on 40 but she had this teenage charm.

A vampires slave M/F

“Are you absolutely sure about this m’love?”

The man speaking was sitting on the edge of a four poster bed covered in red silk sheets. He was wearing a pair of leather pants that clung well to his toned thighs. His shirt was on the floor at his bare feet leaving his chest equally bare, a fact that Helena was acutely aware of. It was hard to keep her eyes from wandering his chest with his strong arms and nicely formed six pack.

“It’s very dangerous.” He continued lifting his head to look at her meeting her bluish eyes with crimson stare. It had been over two hundred years since he was last in England but the land of his birth still hinted around the edges of his voice. Straight black hair coursed down around his shoulders and part of the way down his back, normally he wore it in a single braid but tonight it was freed.