Tag: Straight

[MFF] Valentine’s fun at the strip club 2023

Another year, another eventful Valentine’s week spent at the strip club. Things were similarly planned to how they went last year with our S/O night on actual Valentine’s, with the only addition being another charity strip on the Friday, aka last night, and going the course of the weekend. As usual, I’m one of the first dancers scheduled since I’m primarily a bartender and need to serve drinks.

Our first “wet run” of our dances was planned for S/O night; I’ve spent the last two weeks practicing my routine during my pole classes. This time around, I’ve picked the song “Coming in hot” by DIAMANTE, and I felt pretty confident going into it since I’m past that newbie stage. Once the night rolled around, I started it off by having a shower with the other girls since I came straight from teaching yoga. Things may have gotten a little handsy in the strip club shower that, at one point, I had two different girls groping me while we took turns making out with each other. Once that was done, though, it was time to get changed; I went with a more 2000’s era Avril Lavigne-inspired smoky eye makeup look and paired it with a seductive schoolgirl outfit with a nearly see thru shirt not tucked in and pink lace lingerie underneath that was very visible. The other girls also helped me with my glitter, ensuring I had some everywhere, and I mean everywhere. I’m still getting it out of my landing strip. Read more »

Co-Worker Accidentally Showed Me a Naughty Pic [M24][F18]

“I did something bad.”

“Mayyyyyy” I said, pretending to sound scolding, “What did you do?”

May and I were working a closing shift at the LaLaLime, charged with cleaning up the store. She was younger than me, but my manager for the night. She never acted above me or anything like that, though.

“I feel so embarrassed talking about it.” She said, clearly a little ashamed, but I could tell she wanted to tell me real bad.

“I’m not gonna judge you, May!” I said, in earnest. May was a younger co-worker. Her life drama was of no consequence to me. I wasn’t interested in judging any of my younger co-workers, I just ate up their ridiculous stories like candy. It was fun for me to hear what they were up to.

“You will though.”

“I won’t. I’ve done my fair share of stupid stuff. So I can’t judge.”

“Ok, ok. Do you remember the story I told you about that guy Mike getting into a fight outside a bar a few months ago?”

“Yeah, he and that other dude got kicked out of Ralph’s by security and Mike kicked his ass on the sidewalk, right?” Read more »

Office Hours [M30s/F20s] [age gap] [professor x student] [praise kink] [gentle mdom] [shy fsub] [thigh grinding] [sex on desk]

This was inspired by a script request in r/gonewildaudio. Any comments are appreciated. Happy to hear how you like it ;)

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When she arrived, the door to the office was slightly ajar, so she gently knocked. Immediately, an answer followed in the familiar low voice, “Come in.” As she lightly pushed on the door, she could feel the butterflies already. Her professor was seated behind his desk, turned sideways towards his computer on a smaller space against the wall. Turning, he smiled, “Oh, hi. You’re right on time. Close the door and come have a seat,” motioning to the chair across the desk from him. “I’ll only be one more moment,” he said as he turned back and continued writing what appeared to be an email.  Read more »

I gave my roommate’s crush a lesson in choking pt. 1 [FF]

My university had an underground student club about sex and sex instruction. We ran some workshops and handed out condoms and shit like that in public, but we also had a much more… hands on private side. We provided a safe space for people to experiment with sex and kink, with clean equipment and experienced people on-hand to assist if there was any danger. Sometimes people came with partners, sometimes they came alone. I was a (for lack of a better word) “instructor” in more extreme D/s stuff.

Elle was a close friend of my flatmate’s. They ran a religious group on campus together, and regularly held Bible study groups at our place. She was also a regular at dinner parties we would throw, getting irresponsibly wasted and moderately flirty with other guests (and my flatmate) before backing off because she had a boyfriend. The boyfriend’s name changed often enough that it wasn’t worth remembering… the primary requirements for dating her seemed to be having a dick and being a dick. However she had a strict rule about not dating friends and not hooking up outside relationships. My flatmate took this in stride, but I knew he wanted her. Read more »

Cjatting with my [f] my former coworker [m]

So this is not as hot a story as my other ones, but I wanted to share it with you people anyways.

I used to work at a place for adults with autism. I had a coworker there, he has a girlfriend, bit older than me but not too much. We had an instant connection and could joke, talk and flirt all day. The flirting is the most fun part. When we had online meetings we would open a private chat and talk about how it would be better if the meeting was just the two of us and we were naked and got to watch eachother touch ourselves. We had to try to keep a straight face while doing that, that was part of the fun.

When I left we kept in touch, not often but sometimes we would chat and flrit a little. I would try to take the chatting a bit further but he never seemed in to it. Until today. Read more »

[M42/F44/F22] The Dick Pic [Threesome] [Clone] [Rimming] [Deepthroat] [Bisexual] [Swallowing] [Cunnilingus] [Blowjob] [Oral]

Simon was at it again tonight. And for the umpteenth time for the past six months now. Echoing in his garage was the typical cacophony one could expect to hear from a middle-aged man’s home – shrieking drills, thundering hammers, and the deafening clangs of tools falling to the concrete floor.

At forty-two years old with a mostly-bald head, brown eyes, and an average stature in jeans and a white t-shirt, Simon Wells was an inventor by trade, through and through. Though his line of work could rarely ever be considered profitable, there was nevertheless a sense of pride in it that he could derive from nowhere else, from having invented numerous new methods of engine production, to new chemicals he would synthesize from simple household items. This time around, he was hard at work at what would be his magnum opus.

Standing at around eight feet tall before him was a rectangularly shaped contraption comprised of glass, steel, copper, wires, and a plethora of other materials with multisyllabic names – a cloning machine he dedicated so much work into to the detriment of his relationship with his wife, Cecilia. Read more »

My [39f now 32 at time] friend [32f at time] asked me to have a threesome with her and her boyfriend [21/22 at time] so I could fulfil his ass fantasy [mff]

I’ll start this with a bit of background I’m 39 now and my husband is 41 we’ve been together since I was 18 and he’s been sharing me pretty much from the start, which I’ve loved obviously lol.

When I was 32 my friend Amy, who was also 32, had a younger boyfriend at the time, about 21/22 I can’t remember and I can’t even remember his name, who she said kept trying to make her play with his ass but she wasn’t in to it. I’d only really seen this guy once in real life but he was hot as fuck and I really fancied him and told her if I had a hot younger boyfriend I’d do anything he wanted lol. The conversation carried on a bit and a couple of days later she asked if I’d join them one night but she said I wasnt allowed to kiss him or have sex with him, basically she wanted me to be there to fulfil his ass wishes. The only other drawback was she asked if one of his friends could film it for him. I wasn’t bothered about this but I had to run it past my husband. Read more »

The Princesses in the Tower – Chapter 6, Part 4 – Therese [Maledom] [Male supremacy] [Humiliation] [Les][Spanking] [Public disgrace] [BDSM] [Plot heavy]

**Therese**

I have been conscientiously washed in the inmates’ common bathroom for Lovemaking with Arthur. The session where the student doesn´t sit. Conscientiously and delicately. Two cleaning ladies (un)dressed in pink sashes scrubbed me in warm coconut milk, making my skin tasteful for the gourmet tongue of my lover. The bath not only prepared me for Arthur but also invigorated me. I hurried to his bedroom and threw off my outfit. It smelled sweet in here. Whatever it was, it came from Larissa’s body, stretched out over our three spots. Strangely, she was wearing lingerie – yellow lace underwea. The top and stockings, but no panties.

“What did they bathe you in?” I asked.

“That´s maple syrup.” Double L tilted her head. “Come and taste.”

I was worried. “Larissa, Arthur wants us without a single thread.”

She laughed. “I wanted to see what he would do if I disobeyed, so I lied.”

Her pose was dazzlingly seductive. Read more »

Love Pill: Generations CH.05

[Ch.01, ](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/zuynke/love_pill_generations_ch01/)
[2, ](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/105qmpe/love_pill_generations_ch02/)
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[4](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/10t4ig1/love_pill_generations_ch04_12/)

**Chapter 5**

I stood there, hands in pockets, gaze set on my beautiful little sister laying in bed in the best position imaginable—legs spread wide open.

It would have been a perfect show if she wasn’t in her pajamas.

I leaned against something. I didn’t know what. My eyes were fully focused on the sinful sight in front of me.

Even without her hand jammed in between her legs, it was obvious what my little sister was doing. Her eyes were closed, her cheeks were flushed, and her lips were parted in a silent moan.

But it wasn’t silent for long when my name leaked out in a whisper so low, I didn’t have my confirmation until I took a couple of steps closer and she moaned me out again.

“Dylan…”

Holy shit.

Heidi could crumble my resolution with a few touches. But Ellie?

All it took was my name.

I stepped closer and my sister must have finally realized I was there because she lifted her eyelids, showing glazed pupils.

“Mmm?” She groaned sleepily, making my cock throb. “Big bro?” Read more »

The Day After Valentine’s Day [FM/30-45] [CNC Somnophilia] [D/S] [ORAL] [PIV] [PUBLIC] [ROUGH] [VOY]

I’m straddling you while you finger me in the cab.

We’re headed back to your apartment in Harlem after dinner in Brooklyn. I’m kissing your neck and breathing loud enough that you cover my mouth with your other hand. I lick your fingers, still sweet from eating cannolis after dinner.

The dark glassed partition is opaque. We’re behind the driver, anyway. The window is open. At a light in Chinatown, pedestrians pass by. Some stare. Other drivers look. We don’t care.

Your cock is rock hard against my thigh, close to your hand inside me. I’m unzipping your pants. God, I want you in me so badly. I can’t wait.

Your hand on my pussy slips; it’s so wet. You’re shifting me over you, closing your eyes. They are striking in their caramel color against your dark skin and framed by your long eyelashes. Your hypnotic hold over me breaks momentarily, letting me slip back into my body.

Stroking the head of your cock with my thumb, I feel drops of precum. I want to taste. I slide off your lap into the space behind the driver. It’s just wide enough for me to kneel in front of you. Read more »