Amnesia Was The Best Thing To Happen To My GF [M/F/F/F/F] Part 55

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=== ***Alana*** ===

I watched the colors leave his face. I watched him feel his hand, how clammy it had gotten. He then blinked his eyes a few times, then he slumped over. His head bounced against Rox’s lap, then he fell to the floor with a deep thud.

“Chris!” We all called out in unison. I climbed over their naked bodies and nestled him against me.

“Get me some cold water, pillows and my work bag,” I told them calmy, and they each left the room. Lex came back first with pillows, held with shaking hands, and we laid him down straight, placed his feet up higher than his head, and made sure he’s comfortable. Rox came back with a glass of water soon after and we got him to drink some.

Izz came with my work bag, and I got my BP cuff and stethoscope from there. I checked his blood pressure and it’s stupidly low.

88/50. Shit, that’s low.

“His BP is low,” I told them, “We might need to take him to the hospital.”

“The hospital!?” Lex cried out in panic, “but… but… he’s going to be fine, right? Please tell me he’ll be fine!”

MMF Double blowjob frottage

“Hey, Zack!” I whipped my head around to see Joe stroll into the kitchen.

 

“Sup, I’m glad you could come tonight.”

 

“You always say that, I’ve been to every party this year man!”

 

“Here, help me out with the beer.” I went back to the counter where I was filling an ice tub with some more bottled drinks. Joe came over and held the tub so I could fit some more in and together we went back to the party.

 

Every other week I try to throw a get-together for our friends. I invite everyone, from old school friends to coworkers to neighbors. The crowd tends to change out often, people come when they can and some nights are smaller than others.

 

I look around to find at least 12 people fit into my small place, that’s a pretty fair amount. While still scanning the room my gaze rested on Kaitlyn, my neighbor who comes almost every time. And lately from what I’ve heard, that’s in more ways than one.

 

Joe bumped my arm, abruptly getting my attention, “Hey, did you happen to talk to Jake recently?”

Tea time

**Another, longer, one shot I’ve been working on. Hope you like it! As ever, feedback and comments are welcome.**

“But mummy, I want Oolong tea this time.” Shit. Typical. You’d not been doing this job for long, but you already knew exactly what that meant.

You glance down at the mother and daughter sitting politely at the table and try not to betray your annoyance. “Yes, of course. you say, as sunnily as you can muster “I’ll just have to pop into the back and get some more.”

Ugh. Of course the Oolong runs out in the last hour of your shift.

The mother smiles up at you sympathetically, while the daughter just beams unrestrainedly from across the table, her tufty blonde hair barely visible over the mountain of crockery in front of her.

Teapots, cake stands, sandwich plates and all manner of tea making equipment strews the table.

She’s wearing her Sunday best, as is tradition at Hazel’s, but it’s nothing compared to the outfit they make you wear. A floor length black skirt, a frilly white blouse fastened with a pearlescent brooch at the neck, a little black fascinator.

Parent Teacher Conference [MF] – Part 2

*Thanks everyone for the feedback and interest in Part 1! I’ve been enjoying writing this–admittedly taking a lot of self-pleasure in this process* 😈*. I’m already working on Part 3, so hope everyone enjoys!*

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Madison drove home that evening thinking about the day’s events. On one hand, her ex-boyfriend Marc, had come back to her. And though it was traumatic and brought up painful feelings in the moment, she knew that deep down in her heart there was still something there for Marc. It was buried deep but it was strong.

If hours of therapy had given her anything, it’s that she should say ‘no’ to him. She learned that there was an unhealthy attachment to him and that their relationship had not been healthy. But on the other hand, today reminded her of what it felt like to be with a man. Even if it was for just a brief moment. Even if it was just getting fingered against her desk by her student’s father. She remembered the feeling of passion and lust, and of being wanted.

“And Marc, really does want me.” She thought to herself out loud.

my favorite aunt part 1 [milf]

Aunt Carol is mom’s younger sister. She is five years younger and is built like Jessica Simpson, if Jessica was tall with long, beautiful legs. Aunt Carol stands at 5’9” and is all legs. She had always been my favorite. As a kid growing up, she was always willing to spend time with us kids, always taking time to play games and ask us about school and our friends. I walked around with an perpetual hard-on, as I started noticing girls. To me, Aunt Carol was a beauty queen and I started noticing her tight clothing that showed off her hot body. Unlike the girls at school, aunt Carol has real big beautiful tits that fill out the tight blouses she likes wearing.

[MF] + [MFF] “Do you like to scissor?” I took my lover to her first swingers club.

G’day everyone! This is a story about the amazing – and frankly, almost unbelievable – night I had on New Year’s Eve, where I took my lover to an ‘adult’ wine bar.

The night began at around 8:30pm. Following a quick social call to my wife and her boyfriend at their chosen nightclub on the beach *(what a life I find myself in)*, I left to go pickup Dianne* from her house. She was dressed in a dark navy sheen dress, myself in a white shirt with suspenders. We jumped in the car, and off we went!

The venue we went to was Between Friends. For those in Melbourne – can’t recommend highly enough, mind you. Different to the average swinger’s club, Between Friends has a focus on bringing class and sophistication to a sometimes misunderstood lifestyle.

Anyway. When we arrived, the host remembered me from my last visit and in response to an email of thanks I’d written afterward, was kind enough to shout Dianne and I some shots! An excellent start to the night, and we moved past the bar to start seeing who was inside.

Getting Wet and Wild Pt 2 [MF] [Watersports] [Degradation]

It took almost two weeks for Dylan and Maryann to dive back into the deep end of perversion. Not from Dylan wanting more, but from Maryann craving it.

Despite her original assumption that Dylan’s birthday bath was only going to be a onetime thing, and that her pulse-pounding orgasm over it was simply a spur of the moment surprise, she’d been unable to stop thinking about — and masturbating frantically to — the memory of that night. Of her boyfriend hosing her tits and pussy down with his piss. Of her usually shy and reserved beau using her body like a grubby parkside restroom.

It started two days after, with a quiver while she was peeing. A quiver that turned into a full-fledged finger-fuck minutes later, her mind imagining the falling water from the shower as something else, something hotter and more aromatic. Then she thought about it the next time they had sex, the same cock that splattered her with its waste pounding at her cunt and making her moan and writhe in equal pleasure. It plagued her thoughts. Fueled her climaxes. She replayed that night again and again, remembering the heat of the liquid on her skin, how it flowed down the valley between her heavy breasts, and the utter degradation, humiliation, and bliss it brought her.

The French Intern

Impossible not to notice her on her first day, as the HR rep was showing her the facilities and introducing her to other staff members. Most of the employees in my IT company were unfortunately male; her appearance was a welcome sudden distraction. She was wearing a light summer dress that was stopping in the middle of her thighs, and as she was walking around, most of us were staring at her divine figure. The new intern was really hot: a curvaceous early twenties redhead with a lovely freckled nose, a magnificent pair of breasts and above all, an amazing round ass wiggling between the desks. The HR guy stopped in front of me, and introduced me:

— This is Mike, he is one of our software dev managers, you will probably work with him for some tasks. Mike, this is Ludivine – she is from France.

Ludivine stretched her hand, and smiled a big smile that raised her already round cheeks.

— Hello, nice to meet you! she said with a strong French accent.
— Hello, I responded, taking her hand. “Enchanté” and welcome!
— Thank you!
— How long will you be with us?
— Two months, the whole summer. I am very pleased to be with you.

The Organization Chapter 8 & 9 (mf)

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Chapter 8

It had been something of a whirlwind three days and I was feeling a little overwhelmed. Fortunately the morning periods passed quickly and uneventfully. History with Ms. Willows and English with Ms. Moore were uneventful and neither gave any acknowledgement to our activities. I had Calculus with Mr. Kopecek where the only notable aspect was the silence from the triplets. I expected they had also been subjected to a full physical too. While Nurse Boltz had certainly made mine fun, I expect that it could be a little impersonal to have your body measured from head to toe.

Swinging in the new year.[Group]

Where to begin.

Our new years eve party turned quite interesting by the end of it. We just might have found a couple to swing with. Dunno if they are as kinky as we are but it’s a start.

When I say our party I mean the party we attended. Last 5 years we have attended the NYE party of a friend couple we love hanging with but don’t see as much as we like, even if we live fairly close by. Our work schedules collided often and then me and B. for ourselves a couple kids.

Anyway we went to their house for the party. They have no kids, but they have a bar upstairs. We were 4 couples in total and took COVID precautions including a home test right before.

Before even getting to the party, me [M]and my wife, B. [F] in anticipation of a night without kids, can’t get our hands off each other. So we stop at a parking lot next to a hiking trail to shag one out in the cover of darkness so we can behave like adults upon arrival. I take her from behind over the hood of the car, and unload on her breasts. There is a house nearby, but their bleeting sheep outside makes sure we aren’t heard. B. can’t really keep it in when she’s in the zone.