Roommates Story – Ch 4 (Nerdy Girl, Shy, Milf, MFF, Public, Sex, Jacuzzi, Night, BJ, Kissing, Slutty Roommates)

Sometimes my job is really tough. There are long hours and you’re mostly working alone. When I do well, nobody cares or really knows. But if I screw up, it’s like the gates of hell opened up and I’m holding on for dear life not to get sucked in. The point is… sometimes I’m really glad our apartment complex has a pool area with a top-quality jacuzzi.

When your hands are worn out and you’re having back trouble from being in one place for hours of the day, the warm blasts of water from a hot tub are just what the doctor ordered. So after some work was done, and I could cut loose, I found myself inside the elevator, wearing an old shirt, swim trunks and a backpack with my phone and other essentials.

Dipping into that hot water felt like I was being kissed by the sun while fifty horny nymphs started rubbing all over my body. There, chilling and relaxing in a hot bath of bubbling water, it was very easy to relax. My assignments for the week had gotten progressively more and more difficult, so just getting to lean back against the concrete stonework while the jets of blazing water nurtured my body felt amazing.

The Best Apartment Tour Ever [MF]

I went to go look at an apartment the other day. It was interesting, to say the least.

So I walked in the door and the little bell jingled above me. I walked towards the front desk and sat down, waiting.

A young guy – in his 20s for sure – came out from the office and extended his hand to me. I stood and shook his hand, smiling.

“Tristen,” he said. “How can I help you?”

“Hi, Tristen. I’m Ginger.” I answered. I explained to him how I was looking for a new place in the area and wanted to take a tour. He nodded and started pulling out a brochure.

As he gathered documents together, I played with my ring. I could see him looking at it.

“Are you engaged?” he asked me.

I was a bit surprised he would ask this question, but not bothered by it.

“No.”

He looked at the ring and I looked down at it as well. “This is a $6 ring from Ross.”

We both laughed.

“It helps at bars when guys won’t leave me alone!” I explained.

He chuckled and said, “I’d imagine so.”

Secret Santa’s Naughty List

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Everything about the situation was making me uneasy, but the rope took things to another level. How had I let him convince me to come back out in my towel? Nick was smoking hot, but he would have been just as hot if I were in sweatpants and a t-shirt and not having to watch my every breath and movement to make sure I didn’t give him more of a show than he was sent here to give me.

“I’m going to tie you up now?” Nick said with a smile, it was halfway between a question and a statement, letting me know what he was here to do, but also indicating that I didn’t need to worry that he would try to force me into anything. “Your friends must have been worried that you’d give me trouble to sign you up for that!”

[MF] Showing off Sud

I woke up the next day knowing exactly what I had to do. I would squeeze in work until afternoon. After that I should be at home and make sure everyone was home before I commenced today’s debauchery. I wanted to ensure that the fucking was broadcast. I rarely opened the windows in my room, to keep it quiet and cool. But today, I wanted them open. Opening windows that haven’t been touched in a year is some work. I had to remove a ton of books and papers out of the way. Then I had to find a place to dump it all. Prepping my room took a good 30 mins. With my hobbies and my studies, there was much less room than I needed to store all my stuff. But what the hell, I am gonna mess it up in the evening any way.

Today’s fuck was about show off. It had to be long and high-intensity. I checked on my desensitizer stock. Then I proceeded to the gym and got in a big lunch. I worked for a few hours and then got back early. I texted Sud.

Me: Remember to dress up. I am showing you off.

“Evie’s Date” (MF, BDSM , Mdom, Fsub – 2,621 words)

**Evie’s Date**
by All These Roadworks (2019).

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Evie had never had much luck in romance. She met nice guys, she dated them, she got as far as sex – and then the problems would begin. She never seemed to get very aroused. The men would think she wasn’t interested – and the truth was, she kind of wasn’t. She wasn’t asexual – she wanted sex – but her pussy just never seemed to get very wet when the time came. The men would politely back off, and the relationship would end. They clearly thought she was frigid, and Evie began to think that they were right.

Eventually, Evie’s friend Shauna, frustrated, set Evie up on a date with a man named Julius.

“Shauna, I don’t need another date with some guy,” Evie complained.

“Give this a go,” urged Shauna. “Julius is… different. If it doesn’t work, I’ll stop hassling you.”

And so Evie found herself dressed up, nervous, waiting on a stool at a cocktail bar for Shauna’s mysterious friend. She had come early, and now regretted it, as she was filled with pre-date nerves.

My turn to tick a bucket list item [MF..F][hothusband][mast] cont.

In the days following my wife’s experience at the beach and with Hot Guy, we were reassessing how we’d pushed the boundaries of our sex life so far in such a short time. We openly discussed how I felt having seen someone else fucking my wife and while I admit I had moments of mild jealousy, they were far outweighed by how turned on I was, the way it made me feel and how it obviously made my wife feel. My wife was also very attentive to my feelings and checked in with me often to reassure me that she wasn’t on some new found cock hunt to replace me.

Discussion soon turned to what we’d do next. A group thing? Back to the beach again? Swingers night?

“Nope, I think it’s your turn. I want to see you enjoying yourself and I think I’ve got it sorted.”, she said and I could see the cogs turning in her brain as she said it. She’d thought about this already.

“Sure. But remember that finding a single women at a nude beach isn’t likely to happen. They aren’t called unicorns for nothing.”

Exhibitionist Flight Attendant Reveals Her Layover Masturbation Fantasy and First Visit to a Swingers Club [FM] (exhibitionism)(masturbation)(strip tease)

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I am a real US Airline flight attendant but what you wouldn’t know from your flight with me is that I’m an addicted exhibitionist.

As a flight attendant, I take advantage of my travels to find men willing to indulge me in my fantasy of being watched dancing and stripping from my flight attendant uniform and then masturbating to orgasm. It could be for a male flight attendant on my crew, someone on the hotel staff or even as wild as entertaining in the cockpit on a long translant to Europe. As long as someone is watching me, I get off to it.

Traveling as a flight attendant, I’ve been able to act out my strip and masturbation fantasy in different cities around the world. Some of my favorite exhibitionist memories are;

Masturbating for six German high school soccer players that I met in a local park where they were practicing and I was running. I had stopped to get water and wound up watching them. When they invited me to go with them to a Beirgarten, always fun on a late afternoon in Frankfurt, I accepted.

Pick Your Own Taboo Sexual Adventure (4,313 words) [OC] [F/M] [Taboo] [Sleep Fantasy] [Incest]

It’s the first day in some time that you haven’t had to set the alarm to wake yourself up. You feel somewhat well-rested and find relief in the fact that it’s still early in the day. It’s the weekend before finals, and there’s a lot to accomplish in a short amount of time. As you go through your morning routine, you try to engage your brain to begin working out what you should do first. Maybe you’ll pack up some stuff and get a little cleaning done, then try studying some more. It would be to your benefit to organize the desk at the very least today, but maybe later. How easy it is to become disorganized when you’re hyper-focused on cramming all those fun facts and tidbits into your brain.

You check your phone to see messages from your dad and stepfather. They both have said pretty much the same thing, to call them when you have a free moment this weekend. Both of them have been texting you more regularly over the last few weeks, which you’ve brushed off as them missing you more as you get older and spend more time out in the world sans Daddy.

Wife wants to tick another buket list item [MF..M][hotwife][mast]

This morning I’d woken up as usual, down at the holiday house at the beach. Coffee & toast for breakfast. Slow morning browsing the news online. An interesting article about China and new tech innovation that was worth the long read. Had to run the kids into the local town at lunchtime to do the movies and dinner with friends. Wife offered to come for the drive and ended up coaxing more than half a dozen guys to cum while she finger fucked herself at the local nude beach. You know, just your average day on holidays. Not.

This was moving too fast for me. While I’d enjoyed (i.e. came bucket loads) seeing my wife perform for these guys and her newfound fondness for exhibisionism and, well, her being a bit of a slut had always been a fantasy of mine you never really expect your fantasies to come true. And you certainly don’t expect it when they push past what you’d imagined was hot and into what she’s imagining was hot.

The intern [FM] [First Person] [creampie]

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I was very excited, since I had been looking forward to this moment my whole semester: the first day of my internship! I wasn’t able to sleep the night before in anticipation for this, I even had carefully selected my suit and tie for the occasion. The selection process had been tough and slow, but my fiends who had gone through this program assured me it was the best experience I could get in my area.

7 o’clock in the morning. I am waiting in the lobby for my host. A tall gentleman approaches me and let’s me know he will be showing me around before presenting me who would be my boss. He presents himself as Tim. We get into a meeting room, where he spends a couple of hours with a presentation about the company and it’s HR rules. I am so bored, and my coffee mug is almost empty. Finally, we reach the last slide: “…and remember, succeeding is leveraging your resources, performing exceptionally and having fun.”