A New Life: Part Seven [MF] [Straight Sex] [Interracial] [Busty] [Huge Boobs] [GILF]

Chapter Seven: Going for It All

“You know all those rumors are just that, right? Rumors?” Jaquelyn asked as I told her about my upcoming lunch date.

“I am not dumb,” I nodded.

“Okay,” Jaquelyn said as she looked at me.

“So, what is it really like then?” I asked.

“Same, nothing is different,” Jaquelyn nodded. “Nathan is the same as Derek, Andy and all the other men I have been with, all of them have minor differences, but all the same within reason.”

I nodded. I was prepared for something if things went further than just a lunch date.

“What are you thinking about?” Jaquelyn asked.

I didn’t want to tell her exactly what I was thinking. It had been the same thing I was thinking about last night and this morning.

“Ah,” Jaquelyn smiled as she looked at me through our video call. “Sex with a black man,” she laughed.

I didn’t know what to say.

“Like I said, it’s not different, if that’s what you are thinking then you are wrong, like I said before Nathan isn’t huge or does he last all night, or cum buckets,” Jaquelyn smiled. “He is just like all the others.”

A Sexual Chronicle chapter 7: photos on the sand and fingers in the surf [MFF] (Exhibitionist/Voyeur/public)

[Chapter One](https://www.reddit.com/user/CaptainPervlord/comments/vbugjd/a_sexual_chronicle_chapter_1/)

[Chapter Two](https://www.reddit.com/user/CaptainPervlord/comments/ve20v0/a_sexual_chronicle_chapter_2/)

[Chapter Three](https://www.reddit.com/user/CaptainPervlord/comments/vgd9oq/a_sexual_chronicle_chapter_3/)

[Chapter Four](https://www.reddit.com/user/CaptainPervlord/comments/vjenig/a_sexual_chronicle_chapter_4_the_longawaited/)

[Chapter Five](https://www.reddit.com/user/CaptainPervlord/comments/vlkva4/a_sexual_chronicle_chapter_5_embracing_the/)

[Chapter Six](https://www.reddit.com/user/CaptainPervlord/comments/vnumfp/a_sexual_chronicle_chapter_6_showing_off_on_the/)

We laid our towels out and relaxed. Sunscreen was an absolute necessity with so much of our bodies seeing the sun for the first time, and we had fun putting it on each other. It was a hands-on activity. Katie’s and my own skimpy swimsuits were displaced repeatedly as every crevasse was slathered up. We worked together to do Sarah. Her swimsuit covered a lot more skin, but because it was so thin it offered little real protection. We pulled it away from her body as far as it would go and reached underneath while she screamed and laughed at how much it tickled. I had to lie down on my front for a little bit after we were done, lest my natural reaction to the fun get us kicked off the beach.

Taken – Part One [CNC][M/F]

*All of the people in this fantasy are 18+ years old.

It’s late and I am just leaving our small local grocery store. An hour before store closing seems to be the best time to get my shopping done. I have always been a night owl. I love the quiet stillness night brings. The break from constant chaos makes the world a little less suffocating.

      I walk out of the store with a few bags filled with this week’s groceries. There are several cars parked in the poorly lit lot, but not a person in sight.  Something feels off though. I quickly walk to my car as an unsettling feeling begins welling inside of me, making the hairs on the back of my neck stand up.

      I fumble through my purse trying to find my keys. I can feel my heart pounding in my chest. As I turn to look over my shoulder, a hand quickly moves to cover my mouth, muffling the scream I am too shocked to expel. My bags fall to the ground as I throw my elbow back, connecting with my attacker’s stomach, causing his grip to loosen slightly. Everything is happening way too quickly. I can feel myself being pulled backward. Kicking and screaming doesn’t even slow him down. He is simply too strong.

My Boss’s Pet [F] [M] [Breeding] [Exhibitionism]

“I think I can fit that into my schedule. Swing by my office and let’s talk about that report,” you say over your shoulder as you continue down the hallway.

I wait eagerly in my cubicle and watch the clock tick and then tock. I can’t follow behind you too closely. I smooth my skirt as I stand and feel the pull of my skin as my thighs withdraw from the adhesive of the leather chair. I let out a small hiss at the pain and keep moving. My heart is racing. I’ve been thinking about you all day and I’m hoping you’re the same way. I take the stairs to the second floor and towards your office. I quicken my pace, you don’t like to be kept waiting. Your office door is closed and I hear your muffled voice. It’s hard to discern what you’re saying, but I feel safe assuming that you’re on a call. I casually peer from side to side before sliding into your office. I close and lock the door behind me. I don’t want any interruptions. The irony of my interrupting your call dawns on me and I grin cheekily. I put a single finger over my mouth, shushing myself. 

The boring weekend that turned into a lot of firsts for all.

My girl and I were going to leave town and meet some
friends, but they called and had something come up and could not make it. So,
we decided to have a quiet weekend at home.

We were just hanging out on Friday night watching tv and she
gets a text. She picks up her phone and reads it and she starts texting with
someone.

It was like 20 minutes later and she looks at me. Hey,
Jamey’s house sprung a leak and destroyed his place. The people are there
working on his place but he needs a place to stay for a couple of weeks. Can he
stay with us? 

I tell her no problem and soon he is there.

I guess this is where I tell you a little bout him. Jamey
and my girl have been friends for years. Way be for her and I met. He is a
really cool guy. I can say when he is a round, I don’t think we all ever stop
laughing.

The Boss’s Pet [Breeding, Co-worker, Exhibitionism, Public, Rough Sex, Workplace]

“Swing by my office. I need to talk to you.”

As you read the text, a spark of energy pipes through your veins. You’ve been hoping that I would call you up or swing by your desk. But in the back of your head, you were also worried that maybe I wasn’t thinking about you at all. Fortunately, reading this message alleviates that fear. Now, your heart beats with a new set of concerns.

You take the stairs to the second floor, then lead yourself to my office. The door is closed. Behind it, you can hear my muffled voice. It is hard to discern what is being said, but you think it sounds like I am on a call.

You casually peer from side to side before sliding into my office. You close and lock the door behind you, then smile and watch as I speak on the phone. You take note of how my cadence never falters. My words reverberate pleasantly in your ears. Playfully, you slide a finger down your neck, between your breasts, then you undo the first button on your blouse.

[MF] My First Dungeon Experience: Being used as a redditor’s plaything – Part I

[Please note – this was all between two consenting adults, and I am grateful to this redditor for giving me this incredible experience]

I arrived on time, as instructed, and was greeted by a gentleman with a kind face. But the things he was about to do to me were not very kind at all. He lead me downstairs and before me was a large room filled to the brim with any and every kind of sordid equipment. I wasn’t in Kansas for sure!

After running around like a schoolgirl, filled with glee at all the prospective fun, it was time to begin. I immediately got fully naked, a blank canvas ready for him – and my normal lighthearted and giggly demeanour soon succumbed to his will when he took out his accoutrements and gave me a taste of what I was in for.

He expertly tied up my tits with rope and positioned me on a swing, taking time and delicate care to tie each wrist and ankle, so my legs were spread open for him, my needy cunt on full show; the more it glistened, the more of a beating it got. It was an scenario where I couldn’t win – he would make sure of that.

The time I [F]21 made my first ever bootycall and ‘cheated’ on my ‘boyfriend’

It was another generic night out back in my sophomore year of college when my hoe phase was in full swing. There wasn’t anything especially memorable about the night but afterwards, I walked home with my roommate as always.

It was around 3am and she mentioned offhand that the guy she had just started seeing was going to come over later. I was keeping her company to fill the time when my phone buzzed. I unlocked my phone to see a text from an unsaved number saying ‘Where you?’
Puzzled, I texted back ‘Who is thia?’, still pretty drunk from the half bottle of tequila I’d necked earlier in the night.

Turns out it was one of the guys that had struck up a conversation with me at the party earlier. I vaguely recalled me and my roommate chatting with him and his but I genuinely think it was a pretty innocent conversation looking back at it. I’m sure we only exchanged numbers as he was visiting the area and wanted us to let them know if there were any good house parties after.

[FM] I (F36) slept with a graduate (M23)

Josh joined my company and my team as a graduate straight from college last year. He’s from the other side of the country, and at the time he joined were all still working almost entirely remotely, so Josh didn’t bother moving to Dublin when he started, just committed to commuting long distance every once in a while. I didn’t actually work with him very much, he was reporting to Catherine, who reports to me and is basically my work bestie.

I knew Josh was a pretty boy from video calls, his face & hair look like a bit of a poor mans Harry Styles, but when I actually met him in the office the first time I was surprised by how jacked he was. He wore a tight plain T-shirt that day that showed off his muscular arms and hugged his biceps and shoulders. At lunch with Catherine we couldn’t stop talking about how hot he looked in person and I was teasing her that maybe I should reorganise things so that he reported directly to me, so I could have daily video calls with him instead of her, while she threatened to resign if I took his pretty face out of her morning video stand ups.

An un[f]oreseen hookup back in [m]y college town.

A few years ago, a couple friends and I drove back down to our college town for alumni weekend (I’m currently 28, and was probably 22 at the time of this story) We all had great memories of college so any excuse to go back was a welcome one. Plus, some of our younger friends who still attended were going to be throwing a party at their house.

One of my classmates when I was in school was a foreign student named Peter. He was from France, and although we had a few classes together, I wasn’t very good friends with him; he was generally an unpleasant person and never very friendly. Nevertheless I saw him frequently throughout college and always thought of him as kind of a prick. His only redeeming quality was his younger sister, Anna, who came to our university as a freshman from France when Peter and I were seniors.

Anna was your classic blonde girl-next-door type. Super cute, rather shy, and constantly giving off an innocent, studious vibe. Her face was incredibly cute and though she dressed somewhat conservatively, her body was quite fine (think Starlight from The Boys lol). I only ever knew her by name during the one year we overlapped, but would always think about fucking her whenever I passed her on campus.