Coworker fucked me rough in the ass and made me keep his cum plugged inside me for the rest of the workday [FM]

Random Reddit dude asked me (35/f) “what was the naughtiest thing you have done”… reliving the memory made me so wet, I wanted to share it with more of Reddit.

Hmmm. Well at the time I was going through a divorce, preceded by a very long dead bedroom. So naturally I was acting pretty slutty. I was sleeping with a coworker on a regular basis, but sometimes there were stretches where we couldn’t fuck at home, so we had to do it at work. We planned it out that on our morning break we would go to the basement and fuck. I was so excited to finally get some relief, even if it had to be at work. I was just getting into toys at the time. I impulsively decided to select a buttplug to wear for the day, coupled with a tight pencil skirt and black turtleneck. I only had a few minutes left before I had to leave, or I would be late to the office. I hiked the clingy skirt up, took my panties down around my knees, and slowly eased the lubed plug into my tight asshole. I felt so full and I instantly regretted my decision to wear it for the day. No time to think though, I didn’t want to be late. I pulled up my panties, shimmied my skirt down, and went out the door.

Our First Date | Part 1 | The Inspection

“Stand up.” He said, as he sat on the couch. I stood up before him, held my hands behind my back. My heart started beating a little faster.

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He looked up and down at me, his fingers stroking his chin as if he was already judging me. But I had no clue what he was thinking.

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My breath was getting a little short as he stood up and got really close to me. He touched the chains on my cropped hoody. A ring in the front held them together and they flowed around my body to the back, where another ring held the other ends. “Take it off.” He said assertively.

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Taking of the hoody revealed a black crop top from which the ends were tucked under my bra. My boobs were real prominent in this… as if an F cup wasn’t prominent enough by itself.

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He took of my belt and touched me lightly on my ass with it, then throwing it to the side.

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My World: An Introduction [sister/brothers/daddy/daughter/taboo]

**From the outside, the Kincaids might seem like any other normal family. However, they are far from it. In fact, they share a family tradition that most would consider as shameful as sin itself…**

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I found Vanilla up in his room, where I knew he’d be. It was the morning after his 18th birthday, which marked his time to become a man. But that wasn’t going to happen. Because mom had disappeared two months earlier, so she couldn’t go through with our family tradition.

As the youngest in the family, Vanilla took it the hardest. He had a special bond with mom, even though we all knew she was one strike away from going outright insane. He was the only one that truly understood her.

So it didn’t surprise me that he started regressing when he realized she wasn’t coming back. Except for dad, he was more hopeful and confident about her return than any of us. But if he kept on hiding away, Tattoo was only going to make life harder for him.

On the morning he turned eighteen, Vanilla became like an empty fucking shell. And there was no way I could just stand by and let it happen.

HOT ROOMMATE

(HEY) So I wrote this very quickly and I did not proofread it so sometimes it might not be very focused and some stuff straight up might not make very much sense. I don’t write for other people. I write for myself and I don’t require proofreading and I understand the story better than anyone else could obviously.

That said I still figured I would put this out here cus writing for other people would be fun! Eventually.

(It is also unfinished but I will finish it later…& proofread lol).

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The clothes lay soaked on the floor.

In the machine, her clothes were being dried. For him, this was the last straw, and it was past time any issues were dealt with. Nobody deserved living with a roommate straight from hell. One that took your clothes out of the dryer and replaced them with their own.

It didn’t matter if she was sexy.

He turned on his heel and stalked out the door slamming it behind him. When he emerged out of the short hallway that led from the garage and laundry room into the main floor of the townhome she was in the kitchen.

That scent in the air was so attractive

A CHANCE ENCOUNTER…
 
I cant remember too many encounters sexually that have just happened and without much warning.  This one day I walked myself right into an encounter that I can and probably will always remember until I go to the grave.  It did happen when I was still married and I don’t regret that I went along with this encounter that I walked myself right into one Thursday afternoon.
 
I got done early from work this Thursday afternoon and started to walk home.  At this stage in my life I was using public transportation as I was saving to purchase another vehicle.  I headed out of work and began walking to the speed line station to use the local train to get home on this afternoon.  It was an April afternoon with a little chill in the air.  My normal route to the train took me through a heavily populated area.  I was walking down the street and a young good looking girl was walking pass me and I notice what a nice scent this girl was wearing as she passed me on the street.  Something inside of me directed me to go and tell her how good her scent was on her and I thought nothing but go tell this young lady.  Just by chance she was now walking behind me in the same direction as I was walking on the way to the station.  I thought to myself just slow down and she will end up walking by me and then I can just compliment her then as she passed me on the street.  As I planned it she was passing me on my right side and I took a deep breath as she neared me on my path. 
 
I started to pick up that lovely scent that I earlier noticed from this young lady.  I just blurted out to her as she was now side by side with me and said, “Hey hun whatever perfume your wearing today is so complimentary to you and you smell so good.”  I was trying to avoid coming on to her as a creep or a desperate soul trying to get a piece of ass.  Her reaction was very low key as she just gave me a cute smile and a low volume thanks and continued to walk ahead of me as I continued on my way to the train.  She was now walking in front of me and she was swaying her hips in the way that someone would do to get another person to notice her goods.
 
I continued on while being able to check her out without her even knowing that I was doing such behavior.  I took very good notice of her outfit as she was wearing a very mini skirt and a casual tshirt.  She was wearing a stiletto high heel shoes that nicely shaped her calves and she was working those hips so that everyone could see how attractive all of her goods were on that body.  I just started to think to myself how hot it would be if I could just run my hands up those well shaped calves and get to the center of her womanhood.  She was definitely distracting me from paying attention to my walking path.  Her skirt was skin tight and I took notice that it seemed to me that she had no panty lines so I thought to myself she may be going commando today. 
 
As I approached the station I realized I had lost sight of that fine looking young lady and just went about waiting for my train to arrive as scheduled.  My ticket was in hand and I had about another 10 mins or so for the train to arrive as I leaned myself against the wall and waited for the arrival.  I felt light pressure on my right shoulder and turned my head to see what was causing this feeling on my shoulder.  I was now looking right into the eyes of that young lady that smelled so good to me earlier on as I walked to the train.  She spoke to me in a direct matter and with no chance of beating around the bush.  She said to me, “do you like the scent of me close up and that was my perfume that you noticed I believe and how do I as a woman smell to you” as she lightly ran her finger over my top lip and leaving her finger under my nose as to tell me to specifically smell her finger.  She giggled as she pulled her finger away and I did notice that scent as the scent of a woman for sure and it was not from perfume I was sure NJ of that conclusion.  I asked her what train she was waiting on and she answered me with a surprisingly strange answer of she was not waiting for any train.  She continued,” I parked in the lot near here and after you gave me that nice compliment it got me a little excited” as she paused and leaned into me bringing her mouth up to my ear and quietly telling me, “ I got a little wet from your compliment and I had to come in to the station and use the bathroom so I could touch myself.  This reply was shocking to me and also started to arouse me as all this XXX thoughts flooded my mind.
 
We were now both standing there in silence and I put two and two together and made the XXX conclusion that she just ran the finger she was touching herself with across my upper lip.  I didn’t want to say anything in reference to her finger under my nose theory in case I was wrong how odd then would I feel I thought to myself.  Thankfully she continued her straight to the point dialogue and said, “well how do you like the scent of this woman???” and I replied to her, “ that I need more of your scent as it is somewhat intoxicating to me.”  I now wanted to reach behind her and grab her ass cheek so hard and pull her in to me and tell her that I want her womanhood right on my face now you dirty little slut.  I had to be very careful as we were out in public view and I still wasn’t to sure how far she wanted to take this situation.  Of course in my mind I wanted her naked and on all fours in my living room. 
 
She invited me to her car as she offered me a ride home and used the line of let me take you home so you don’t have to wait for the train.  Of course I took her right up on her offer and followed her like I was a lost puppy following his mother home.  I played the scenario out in my head and I accepted the fact that if I get into the car with this girl whom is still a stranger to me I am taking control of the situation.  She pointed me to the direction of her car and let me know that she was driving that black BMW over there parked against the building.  She handed me the keys as we were walking towards that direction and I was confused about her giving me her keys.  I just thought about what I said earlier to myself about if I got her in the car I was taking control and I had the idea in my head.  I walked with her towards the passenger side of the car and I moved in front of her and unlocked the door.  I opened the door for her and I quickly got behind her and reached my one arm around her waist as to stop her from getting into the car and I pulled her in to me as her back was now against my chest.  I put my mouth on the right side of her head and moved my mouth towards her ear.  I then whispered into her ear, “I want more of your womanhood and I know your not wearing any panties you slut and I want you to stand right here against your husband’s car and I want to touch you womanhood right now so I can feel just wet you are getting you dirty slut. 
 
I put my right hand around the back of her neck somewhat gripping it hard and pushing her against the car and she was now standing there door wide open and her pushed against the car.  She was now there for me to abuse and treat like the slut she was acting like and she was showing no sign of regret or fear of what was happening between us two. 
 
 

The Amazons-Part One

Marcus was deep inside the Amazon Jungle after many days of hiking. He was dragged here by his father, trying to “make him a man.” Marcus got angry just by thinking about it. He tried to divert his mind away from his father, maybe think about the loads of schoolwork he had to do when he returned or the social pressures and anxieties of the modern world. Marcus grew angrier. *Being sixteen sure is great.* The worst part about this trip was definitely how horny Marcus had become these past few days. As a normal sixteen year-old he had his schedule, once every night. Simple, easy. But because of this trip he was forced to go on he had become extremely pent up. He wanted, *needed,* to get it out. He looked forward, saw his dad trekking onward, looked behind him, saw the group of hikers following him, and thought about what he should do. “Hey Dad,” Marcus called, “I need to…use the bathroom. Can y’all wait up?” He waited with anticipation for his father’s answer. “Yeah, sure. Just meet us back here.” *Thank god.* Marcus lumbered through the jungle looking for a nice open area. He grew scared for a moment when he thought he heard some movement in the trees, but quickly dismissed it. At last he was alone. *Perfect.* He dropped his pants and his thoughts began to drift to the woman behind him on the hike, she was sweating through her shirt and you could just barely see her nipples. He began to grow hard and then-

Tore an office manager’s[F] clothes off and fucked her all weekend, after she had teased me [M] for weeks online

***Book The Flight***

I hadn’t used it in a while, but for no particular reason decided to post a random pattern for strangers to try on the Lovense remote control phone app. The Lush is a remote control vibrator that can be worn inside her and controlled through a phone app. Sometimes random people will add you on the app for a bit of anonymous fun, letting you control their vibrator while sexting, voice or video chatting, usually in N.S.A. fashion. ‘Cum & run’, as they say.

“OMG your pattern!”, she messaged with glee.

Obviously she like the pattern I posted enough to say hi. We went on about our respective days and how she was baby-sitting for a family member but needed to get herself off because someone else on the app had left her wet and unsatisfied. After a long session of sexting, dirty talking, and controlling her vibrator from my phone, I finished what her last partner started.

“You’re a naughty slut, supposed to be baby-sitting but here I am fucking your holes.”, I teased her.

“She’s asleep.”, while her pussy vibrated from the inside at my command.

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Hanging her head.  “How could I let this happen” staring in the mirror while adjusting herself for the naughty honor of fucking one of her teachers for grades.  “What would your mum say” Clarissa smacked her tits.  “Fuck if I didn’t need to I would be playing with myself right here butt..” letting that sentence go while she was checking out her own ass.  “Bum in perfect shape (spanking her own ass while trying to fight those demons of play and finger), tits need to be tanned a little more (spanking her tits once again as the skin blushed under her hand), pussy (catching her breath as her hand scrapped again her clit), Mmm bad girl.  You know how I get with you misbehaving” sucking her droplets of cum from her fingers.  “Pussy (licking her lips) tasty as ever” swallowing the warm cum that Clarissa stool from the back of her hand.  “Perky dress, perky stilettos, so perky ass and tits” giving on last view of herself before the Slutty Clarissa Love took the classroom by orgasm. 
The flash blinded Angie as she darted through the door.  “Today, we are going to look at ‘Action in Still'” Professor Amanda announced this week’s focus assignment for the class.  Angie’s blinding entrance was slowly giving way to that instant.  “Who would like to speak” looking around the class till the Pervfessor finally locked on a student.  “Miss Ling would you care to comment on what you found most compelling about your reading?”  Pervfessor Amanda was all ears for her insight’s.
Leaning against a pillar straight across from Clarissa.  Leg up on the pillar, still in summer shorts despite the rising heat that Clarissa felt between her legs.  “Angie, care to give any insight into your photo?”  Pervfessor Amanda asked startling Clarissa back to reality.  “Wow, Angie talk about a iconic pic” saying this out loud forgetting where she was.  As the picture went from a black piece of mat to a black and white puff of reality.  Angie was caught in a very provocative pose.  With eyes so big around, her shoulder length hair tumbling down from her head.  Arms catching her rising miniskirt while the back blows up.  Her legs together while her arms squeezing together her C’s.  “Remember I want pics people.  Go and capture ‘Action in Still'” Pervfessor Amanda finished with her back to the door. 
“Yes Clarissa, what can I do to you” Pervfessor Amanda stated without turning around.  Swallowing hard, “Umm, Pervfessor Amanda (slowly unbuttoning her blouse) I, Ah.., want to (shedding the confines of the cotton prison) talk to you” the click of the lock, the snap of Clarissa’s bra.  “Umm, this is first (the distance disappearing between them fast then Clarissa could have ever imagined) time I have ever (going down on her knees  so when Pervfessor Amanda turned around her pussy would line up with Clarissa’s hungry mouth) done anything like this..” kneeling at the ready butt Amanda took over the conversation.  “Butt, you know it ain’t going to lick itself, you want me to raise your grade” already knowing that Clarissa loves anal more then lesbianism.  “Well.. (Clarissa attacked Pervfessor Amanda ass) Ooo, you are kinky” Clarissa’s tongue lashed out tagging Amanda’s pussy just seconds before her asshole.  Reaching up to help Amanda unbutton her short jumpsuit butt feeling only skin.  Amanda caressed both of Clarissa’s hands.  Dragging them up to fondle her double E’s.  “Oh fuck you’re good, I can.. ca..n alrea.. … Ooooh fuck” Pervfessor Amanda howled.  Clarissa never realized how much she loved anal till this moment.  Spanking Amanda’s ass while her tongue darted in and out.  Amanda’s breathing was becuming labored.  “Please, Oh please give me a F..” Clarissa managed to moan out while she took a bite on Amanda’s ass.  “If you.. if … … you, Oh shhhh..” hearing Amanda clear off her desk was music to Clarissa’s ears.   “Yes, yesss.. Ooooh fuckkking yesssssssss” the rock of Amanda’s body, the sweet cum that drizzled from her cunt.  Loosing control of herself, Clarissa’s hand drifted down to her own clit.  With the quick strike, the overwhelming wave of orgasmic feeling that flooded her mind.  Clarissa’s tongue changing once again going from Amanda’s asshole to her pussy.  The flick that was made between the two as her tongue grazed over that section of skin brought cum to the forefront.  Dripping down Clarissa’s hand, her cum had cum gushing out.  “Oh fuckkk Mmm Mmmm Mmmmmmmmm..” Amanda moaned giving Clarissa little time before her cum would coat the thrashing tongue.  Sucking up every drop that fell from Amanda’s cunt Clarissa rose.  Dragging her triple S’s up, gliding along the back of Amanda’s legs.  Grinding the nipples into Amanda’s ass.   Her tongue now traveled up, starting at the small of the back biting, kissing, sucking every few inches or so.  “I’ll see what I can do to promote your naughty grade” Amanda spoke butt Clarissa was not finished with her body yet.  Wrapping her red hair around Clarissa’s hand, pulling back on her head.  “I never said I was done with you” her mouth found it’s mark.  Kissing on Amanda’s shoulder.  “Ooooh yesss fuckkking kiss Mmm..” Amanda giving into her desire.  Taking the kiss to extreme as her kiss turned into a bite.  The thrust of Clarissa pulling Amanda against her, one hand dipping below the ginger scrub lands.  The other plunging into Amanda’s mouth.  “I will see you tonight for some extra fuckery activities” Clarissa whispered into Amanda’s ear.

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The echo of the band still reverberated in Clarissa’s mind with the opening cord of the next number about ready to take her chaos filled head to the next level.  Swatting away what ever chilled her ear.  “Hello Miss Love how are you (the lustful growl in the you almost made her cum right there) doing today” that accent could only belong to Marty, Marty the Clarissa Chest Banger.  “I am sorry for interrupting your naughty music butt (with that I want you sliding down my cock growl again) I was ah just wondering do you have a date for the, Ah pumping thing?”  “This is Marty asking me (her mind just gushed with girl juice’s) a freshman out!  Mmm, how should I answer?  Kiss him, suck his cock, slide down on his man meat..” Clarissa was having orgasmic thoughts.  “I will take your silence as a yes, no” he whispered into her ear.  The only thing she could do is stroke his massive rod with her hand.  “I saw you last night in the beach side bar” now he was just teasing her horny side.  “With that green string baring your nipples from making it to my mouth” his hot breath, his wet tongue both working over Clarissa’s ear.  “I think you might have to lay down.. before you..” blasting her ear with his hot steamy breath.  Her gentle strokes became stronger as her breaths became shorter.  “Would..” Marty began butt Clarissa quickly cut him off.  “Yes!  Yes, yes, yes!  Right now you me.. let’s do it right here” Clarissa had already straddled him and was rubbing his cock over her kitty.  “I want you” as she dropped down.  The feeling of his cock buried so deep in side her pussy just made the world blink out of existence.  Tracing her hand down her stomach, getting ever nearer her throbbing clit.  As she bottomed out the impact of his nuts sent shockwaves straight into her pleasure center.  Her hand did not stop there.  Now with her hand dangling below his nuts she gripped his sack.  “Oh fuckkk.. yesss” he breathed still trying to handle this tight pussy that now bounced up and down on his cock.  “Ohh yeh, have nothing else to loose before the match” Marty’s hands barely covered each one of her triple S’s.  Squeezing each one with all his might as he drew her down onto his only fuckee stick.  Watching him as he gripped each tit.  Marty’s meaty hands squishing her triple S’s to the point that each one would burst.  “Fuckkk Mmm Mmmm Ohh fuckkk OooohOooohOooohOoooh” the little twitch in her hips triggered a massive orgasm to wash over her body.  Throwing back her head, gripping his embedded hands and squeezing them harder.  Clarissa’s eyes have glazed over, everything feeling so right.  “Yes, yes.. fuck me harder now now fuck Mmm in.. my ass (just seconds away from the biggest orgasm streak of her young life)” she screamed, panting, begging for what ever will get him off.  Even as the world became short on breath she was determined to keep fucking him or more to the point being used like a fuck doll for his massive cock.  “No, no stick it back in.. I still need to cum some.. some..” through all this fucking Clarissa had forgot what she just moaned to him.  The feel of a man spreading your bum.  His fingers on your hips straining not to rip you in two.  The head of his claim, a nice semi squishy bullet type profile.  Butt much like Clarissa’s pussy her asshole stretched as his head made its entrance.  Clawing at the table, gripping the edge cuz once his head lanced though her ass locked on to his cock.  “Yesss.. Ooo yesssssssss” Clarissa’s pussy creamed all over his nuts and this was only his first stroke.  “Fuck you, you are one tight fucking incredible..” his own scenes cutting him down right there.  “I’m fucking.. Ooo fuckkk Mmm OooohOooohOooohOoooh” his cock erupted in all levels of her asshole.  Ripping his cock out, “Holy shit, you are good.. too good..”  Marty fell back landing in his chair.  “You.. you.. wait what are you doing” Marty exclaimed butt it was to late cause Clarissa had already committed to drain his snake.  Taking his head in between her teeth, one hand resting on his leg the other stroking his nuts.  “If you want the date with me then..” Clarissa smiled as she deep throated his cock taking him to another place far beyond the rainbow.

My First Threesome [MF]

My girlfriend had just returned home from her 3-month summer course in England. While she was there, we had decided to have an open relationship to fight the ping of loneliness. I had started seeing my coworker, Jenn.

My girlfriend knew all about her and the three of us had even had cybersex the week before my Gf got back. It had been really fun, and we all decided we would be open to see how things go when we were all back together. I picked my GF up from the airport.

We had missed each other more than we had realized, and we couldn’t keep our hands off each other on the car ride home. We walked through the front door, she dropped her bags and headed straight for the bathroom, undressing with each step. I followed as I ripped my clothes off.

She turned the shower on as she took her bra and panties off. She gave me a couple poses. She had a small landing strip where there used to be a bush. Her B cups breasts jiggled as she jumped in the shower and let the hot water bounce off her sculpted body.