FUCKED BY MY WORK COLLEAGUE -3The next night, I couldn’t focus on anything. My mind kept circling back to the note. Midnight. He hadn’t said where, but deep down, I knew he’d find me if I didn’t go. Part of me wanted to ignore it, to fight the pull he seemed to have over me. But the other part, the darker part, wanted to see him again. At 11:30 p.m., I found myself standing in front of the mirror, adjusting my dress. It was tight, black, and left very little to the imagination. I told myself it wasn’t for him, but I knew better. By midnight, I was walking into the bar again. The place was dimly lit, the scent of whiskey and smoke heavy in the air. My eyes scanned the small crowd, searching for him. I didn’t have to wait long. John stood near the back, a drink in hand, his broad shoulders and commanding presence impossible to miss. Next to him was another man—taller, leaner, but with the same dangerous energy. They were both watching me, and when our eyes met, John smirked.
August heat rolled in the open door of my town's only ice cream parlor. I had worked the place every summer for three years, and the air conditioner hadn't worked for any of them. The uniforms didn't help much; the thick red and white cotton of my dress stuck to my damp skin, and kept riding up my thighs.It was 5pm, almost closing time, and the shop was slow. I was slouched over on the counter with a glass of water pressed to my cheek when I heard my last customer of the day walk in."Welcome to Scoops, how can I help you today?" I mumbled lazily. I pulled myself into a standing position and met the most brilliant pair of green eyes I had ever seen. My breath caught."I was hoping for a scoop of chocolate mint before you close." She smiled coyly. I was at a loss for words. Her blond hair fell across one of her eyes until she brushed it back with long, tanned fingers. I couldn't stop myself from gazing at the soft skin of her thighs that was revealed by her small skirt. I quickly turn
Fucked at the ice-cream store -2Watching her body roll and pulse as she rode my clît was the hottest thing I had ever seen. Every time her pûssy spasmed her eyes would close, and her breath would quicken. Her nîpples strained, and her skin glistened.She was driving me crazy. I began pushing my pûssy into hers and meeting her motions."Damn!" She moaned. "Have you done this before?" My breathing was ragged as I met her eyes on me. "No" I panted. "So, this is your first time?" She asked as she continued grinding against my pussy. I couldn't put a name to what I felt in that moment. A sudden desire engulfed me. I wanted more of this. Pleasure coursed through me as I became even more desperate to have her. The heat inside me was building again with every pass of her slippery clît over mine. I could barely believe what was happening! I was at the ice-cream store, rubbing my pûssy against the pûssy of the most beautiful woman I had ever seen, and it felt perfect. "I want us to go f
After a particularly intense cardio workout at the gym, I headed into the locker room for a quick shower. I had gone to the gym quite late that night because I couldn’t seem to relax all day.I had been antsy since the morning, fidgeting at my desk at work and impatiently speeding during my commute home.When a hot shower and some meditation didn’t calm me, I thought I could release the energy by working out. Luckily, my gym was open 24 hours on weekdays.Unfortunately, even exercise didn’t do the trick, and by the time I finished, it was close to midnight. Except for one occupied shower stall, it seemed I was the only one in the locker room.I grabbed my gym bag from the locker and prepared for a shower. As I undressed, peeling my sweat-soaked sports bra and leggings from my body, the girl in the shower stepped out. I recognized her immediately as Bella, the cute girl from my weightlifting class.I often stood behind her in class, admiring her ample ass whenever she bent over for dea
TRIBBING WITH MY SUBMISSIVE CRUSH -2Bella began to speak, but her voice broke into a stammer. Then, she closed her mouth and simply shook her head."Yes?" I said.She nodded.I beckoned her over to the bench, and she sat down in front of me, both of us straddling the bench with our legs. I rewound the video to where the girls moved to the bedroom, hand in hand and prepared to trib, to give Bella some context.I was curious to know how she would respond to the fantasy of girls pressing their clits together.Would she be as turned on as me? Would her clit respond like mine did, growing and escaping its hiding spot in search of contact with another hard clit?I placed the phone in front of Bella and kept some distance between us.My heart raced; I couldn't believe that Bella had accepted my offer to watch porn with me. We sat in silence, watching the video as the sexual tension hung thick in the air, but neither of us was bold enough to make another move.After a minute, I heard Bella's
Tribbing my submissive crush -3 I lowered myself into a squat until every fold of my pûssy made contact with Bella's. Then, I leaned forward, moving my hips back and forth in circles, massaging her tender pûssy with my hot, hard clît and pubic bone."Ahhh..." she whimpered softly, her voice trembling with arousal.I bit my lower lip as I leaned back, causing our labia to press together, the bottom of my ass cheeks resting on hers. In this position, I bounced up and down, slapping our cunts together."This feels so good," I groaned."This is... amazing," Bella murmured, her voice barely audible over the sounds of our bodies.I loved the feeling of her smooth buttocks against mine and alternated between watching the sexy girls in the p**n video and Bella's rocking tits. Her nipples, dark pink and firm, stood out enticingly.Bella continued to moan as I rocked her, grinding her hips as much as she could despite my weight keeping her pinned to the bench."You’re so beautiful like this," I
Snow is supposed to be magical at Christmas. I guess whoever decided that hadn’t been blindsided by their fiancé three months before their wedding.“We need to talk,” she said one night.“Alright,” I replied.We sat on the sofa we’d picked out together after moving into our forever home. Our kids were supposed to grow up here. That had been the plan.“Are you happy?” she asked.She clearly wasn’t, and I had the feeling she wanted me to say I wasn’t either. But I didn’t lie to her.“Of course. I’m getting married to the love of my life. What’s this about, Kelly?”Her face fell then. “You really haven’t noticed that things between us aren’t how they used to be?”I shook my head. Maybe I should have in hindsight. Maybe I ignored the signs or took things for granted. In my heart of hearts, though, I think she was making an excuse for what she said next.“There’s someone else, Dan.”That hit me like a wave of frigid water. For my own sake, I won’t recount the rest of the conversation, but
HEARTBROKEN BEFORE CHRISTMAS -2I follow her and Billy to the kitchen, also piled with boxes. She opens one of them on the counter and starts rummaging through it. 'I'm Dawn by the way. Should've mentioned that earlier, too.''Dan.'She smiles. 'I don't have much to offer, I'm afraid. Just tea, coffee...ooh!' She pulls out a couple of purple sachets. 'And hot chocolate.''We may as well keep the festive theme. Hot chocolate would be great.''I was hoping you'd say that. Coming right up.''So where have you moved from?' I ask as she takes a carton of milk from the fridge.'London.''Oh wow. A small town like this is going to be a culture shock for you.''That's what all my friends kept telling me. "You'll be so bored. There'll be nothing to do. Do they even have running water up there?" I'm sure you've heard it all a million times.''A billion. It's an unusual move, though--normally it's the other way around. What brought you up here?'She pours milk into a pan and mixes in the content
HEARTBROKEN BEFORE CHRISTMAS -2I follow her and Billy to the kitchen, also piled with boxes. She opens one of them on the counter and starts rummaging through it. 'I'm Dawn by the way. Should've mentioned that earlier, too.''Dan.'She smiles. 'I don't have much to offer, I'm afraid. Just tea, coffee...ooh!' She pulls out a couple of purple sachets. 'And hot chocolate.''We may as well keep the festive theme. Hot chocolate would be great.''I was hoping you'd say that. Coming right up.''So where have you moved from?' I ask as she takes a carton of milk from the fridge.'London.''Oh wow. A small town like this is going to be a culture shock for you.''That's what all my friends kept telling me. "You'll be so bored. There'll be nothing to do. Do they even have running water up there?" I'm sure you've heard it all a million times.''A billion. It's an unusual move, though--normally it's the other way around. What brought you up here?'She pours milk into a pan and mixes in the content
Snow is supposed to be magical at Christmas. I guess whoever decided that hadn’t been blindsided by their fiancé three months before their wedding.“We need to talk,” she said one night.“Alright,” I replied.We sat on the sofa we’d picked out together after moving into our forever home. Our kids were supposed to grow up here. That had been the plan.“Are you happy?” she asked.She clearly wasn’t, and I had the feeling she wanted me to say I wasn’t either. But I didn’t lie to her.“Of course. I’m getting married to the love of my life. What’s this about, Kelly?”Her face fell then. “You really haven’t noticed that things between us aren’t how they used to be?”I shook my head. Maybe I should have in hindsight. Maybe I ignored the signs or took things for granted. In my heart of hearts, though, I think she was making an excuse for what she said next.“There’s someone else, Dan.”That hit me like a wave of frigid water. For my own sake, I won’t recount the rest of the conversation, but
Tribbing my submissive crush -3 I lowered myself into a squat until every fold of my pûssy made contact with Bella's. Then, I leaned forward, moving my hips back and forth in circles, massaging her tender pûssy with my hot, hard clît and pubic bone."Ahhh..." she whimpered softly, her voice trembling with arousal.I bit my lower lip as I leaned back, causing our labia to press together, the bottom of my ass cheeks resting on hers. In this position, I bounced up and down, slapping our cunts together."This feels so good," I groaned."This is... amazing," Bella murmured, her voice barely audible over the sounds of our bodies.I loved the feeling of her smooth buttocks against mine and alternated between watching the sexy girls in the p**n video and Bella's rocking tits. Her nipples, dark pink and firm, stood out enticingly.Bella continued to moan as I rocked her, grinding her hips as much as she could despite my weight keeping her pinned to the bench."You’re so beautiful like this," I
TRIBBING WITH MY SUBMISSIVE CRUSH -2Bella began to speak, but her voice broke into a stammer. Then, she closed her mouth and simply shook her head."Yes?" I said.She nodded.I beckoned her over to the bench, and she sat down in front of me, both of us straddling the bench with our legs. I rewound the video to where the girls moved to the bedroom, hand in hand and prepared to trib, to give Bella some context.I was curious to know how she would respond to the fantasy of girls pressing their clits together.Would she be as turned on as me? Would her clit respond like mine did, growing and escaping its hiding spot in search of contact with another hard clit?I placed the phone in front of Bella and kept some distance between us.My heart raced; I couldn't believe that Bella had accepted my offer to watch porn with me. We sat in silence, watching the video as the sexual tension hung thick in the air, but neither of us was bold enough to make another move.After a minute, I heard Bella's
After a particularly intense cardio workout at the gym, I headed into the locker room for a quick shower. I had gone to the gym quite late that night because I couldn’t seem to relax all day.I had been antsy since the morning, fidgeting at my desk at work and impatiently speeding during my commute home.When a hot shower and some meditation didn’t calm me, I thought I could release the energy by working out. Luckily, my gym was open 24 hours on weekdays.Unfortunately, even exercise didn’t do the trick, and by the time I finished, it was close to midnight. Except for one occupied shower stall, it seemed I was the only one in the locker room.I grabbed my gym bag from the locker and prepared for a shower. As I undressed, peeling my sweat-soaked sports bra and leggings from my body, the girl in the shower stepped out. I recognized her immediately as Bella, the cute girl from my weightlifting class.I often stood behind her in class, admiring her ample ass whenever she bent over for dea
Fucked at the ice-cream store -2Watching her body roll and pulse as she rode my clît was the hottest thing I had ever seen. Every time her pûssy spasmed her eyes would close, and her breath would quicken. Her nîpples strained, and her skin glistened.She was driving me crazy. I began pushing my pûssy into hers and meeting her motions."Damn!" She moaned. "Have you done this before?" My breathing was ragged as I met her eyes on me. "No" I panted. "So, this is your first time?" She asked as she continued grinding against my pussy. I couldn't put a name to what I felt in that moment. A sudden desire engulfed me. I wanted more of this. Pleasure coursed through me as I became even more desperate to have her. The heat inside me was building again with every pass of her slippery clît over mine. I could barely believe what was happening! I was at the ice-cream store, rubbing my pûssy against the pûssy of the most beautiful woman I had ever seen, and it felt perfect. "I want us to go f
August heat rolled in the open door of my town's only ice cream parlor. I had worked the place every summer for three years, and the air conditioner hadn't worked for any of them. The uniforms didn't help much; the thick red and white cotton of my dress stuck to my damp skin, and kept riding up my thighs.It was 5pm, almost closing time, and the shop was slow. I was slouched over on the counter with a glass of water pressed to my cheek when I heard my last customer of the day walk in."Welcome to Scoops, how can I help you today?" I mumbled lazily. I pulled myself into a standing position and met the most brilliant pair of green eyes I had ever seen. My breath caught."I was hoping for a scoop of chocolate mint before you close." She smiled coyly. I was at a loss for words. Her blond hair fell across one of her eyes until she brushed it back with long, tanned fingers. I couldn't stop myself from gazing at the soft skin of her thighs that was revealed by her small skirt. I quickly turn
FUCKED BY MY WORK COLLEAGUE -3The next night, I couldn’t focus on anything. My mind kept circling back to the note. Midnight. He hadn’t said where, but deep down, I knew he’d find me if I didn’t go. Part of me wanted to ignore it, to fight the pull he seemed to have over me. But the other part, the darker part, wanted to see him again. At 11:30 p.m., I found myself standing in front of the mirror, adjusting my dress. It was tight, black, and left very little to the imagination. I told myself it wasn’t for him, but I knew better. By midnight, I was walking into the bar again. The place was dimly lit, the scent of whiskey and smoke heavy in the air. My eyes scanned the small crowd, searching for him. I didn’t have to wait long. John stood near the back, a drink in hand, his broad shoulders and commanding presence impossible to miss. Next to him was another man—taller, leaner, but with the same dangerous energy. They were both watching me, and when our eyes met, John smirked.
FUCKED BY MY WORK COLLEAGUE - 2"Climb up on the table with your knees bent and open up your cunt for me to eat," his voice thundered.I did as I was told, balancing on the edge of the table with my legs bent and open, my pussy on full display. He grabbed my ass, stretched my pussy open, and began sucking on my clit. He licked my cunt from the clit down to my opening, where he pushed his tongue into me.Damn! Everything about him was thick and big.He massaged my clit, pushing and shaking his head into my cunt. I moved my hips against his head, feeling the pressure of my orgasm building."Yes...! Oh God... Yes!" I moaned as I came on his face, long and hard, in spasms. I heard myself gasp and scream as he held my hips to his face, drinking me in. I was ready to come again when a loud moan escaped me.He spun me around, ripped open my shirt, and roughly unhooked my bra. I tried to cover myself, but he buried his hand in my hair and jerked my head back until I screamed. He grabbed my br