My co-worker passes by me and my pussy drips uncontrollably. My eyes follow him from one meeting to the next. And I know he sees me too.

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My sexy fucking co-worker is back today. After a long weekend of fantasies of us fucking non-stop. I tried so hard to not turn red when I saw him coming down the hall this morning. His broad shoulders tensed slightly when he spoke my name and told me good morning. I was sure to put a little extra lust in my eyes when returning his morning greeting.

Into our first meeting, we went. I was the last in, so of course my seat was right next to his. I crossed my legs tight in my pencil skirt, but even I could smell my wetness. I knew he could too as his inhale and exhale grew deeper. I caught his hands balled into fists and his jaw feather while I spoke. But I soon sat back down, feeling his eyes on me the entire way down.

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My co-worker doesn't even know how much I want to fuck him. Every glance I have at him, I steal it and think of all the ways we could fuck.

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My co-worker is standing right behind me, discussing god knows what. All I can concentrate on is the heat raditating from his body. I don’t even think he knows how much I can feel it. My knees are shaking, trying to hold myself upright, instead of flying to the ground. Where they’d much rather be, in front of him. He asks if I’m joining some project going on today. I let him know that I won’t be joining him and enjoy the disappointed and confused look that comes across his face. While he isn’t looking, I’m sure to glance at his buldge shows through his slim cut pants, and I bite down on my pencil to muffle my moans.

We find ourselves alone in the office sometimes. Engaging in mundane, small chit-chat. Deeply engaging in eye on contact, like we both know we’re undressing each other. I have to keep myself from rolling my eyes at all mundane small talk and keep myself from just letting him know that my ass is available to him right here and now.

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Your patience will now pay off! Because the girl from your Tinder dating app has agreed to go on a romantic date with you. First, you have to plan a perfect sexy date because you want to win her over. You know in the back of your mind that when she sees your pathetic small penis she will start her small penis humiliation. You know without a doubt it will happen when she asks you to show her your little cock.  So, you decide on the sensual romantic angle to hopefully minimize the humiliation that is sure to come. And you make reservations at the fanciest and most expensive restaurant in the city. Yes, this sounds like a winning idea. You show up at her door with a dozen pink roses that seem so much more romantic than one single flower. At a Thai restaurant, you spare no expense and order high-end red wine. And you order us pricey shrimp appetizers, plus thai style lobster entrees.

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Part one

“Oh,” I feigned innocence as my pussy leaked in the unpurchased lingerie I wore in the dressing room. I could feel the strength of his desire as he pressed it into my ass. The mirror fogged when I exhaled hard with shock as his fingers shifted the crotch of the lingerie, and he shoved two of them into my ready channel.

“Don’t play coy with me.” He kissed over my shoulder, and my head lulled in pleasure. My feet spread apart, giving him access to what he wanted. To what he was going to take one way or another. “Don’t make a sound, or the associate will know what a Lil cock hungry slut you are for me.” My pussy pulsed around his fingers, and I sat my ass back into his body to show him how his words had pleased me.

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 Then the anonymous hands start to work my tits. I let out a loud and long moan. Followed by a sharp cry out of pain the hands pinch me hard. You look at me, as I rub my nipple to soothe them. Then, unexpectedly, the hands snap their fingers. The hands were impatient? Do they want my tits back? Did they want to inflict more pain? Surprisingly I step forward and slowly put my tits back into those rough hands. Immediately the hands go to work, even more roughly than before. But I stand my ground as the hands. Rough up my tits super hard. I  take it all, spreading my legs wider, opening up in front of the giant hole below. 

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Extreme Phone Sex – you will want to catch up on Part 1 right here before continuing.

Those calloused hands climbed up, and down, and up, and down her tender, not yet legal body, and the trembles in Maggie’s voice made it really easy to imagine how scared she was that night. But nothing strange there, I tell her, dating is tough!
Soon her naked body is before her uncle and then the real fun starts. Uncle loved how “tiny” she was, focusing on her waist, molesting her stomach, squeezing her with his big hands, feeling her ribs, touching his left and right hands together as he chokes her delicate torso with his masculine might. “Did you like the way his eyes lit up with joy as he squeezed your tiny body so?” I ask Maggie. Yes, she cries.

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I love it when there are lightning storms. So much fun stuff to do in the storm. Perfect time to get close cuddle and of course face fucked. While watching movies of  course or making my own. When I hear that thunder crack in the sky and the lightning flash with each moment getting closer I rush inside. Once I am inside I grab all my flashlights, candles and blankets. As soon as I grabbed all the flash lights and candles bang a loud cracking sound and then complete darkness. Looks like the storm shut all my electricity off again. Then, a soft light glows from the candles I just lit even better to set the mood.

I grab my boyfriend and pull him close. While I whispered in his ear ” I have been very bad” I feel the shimmers going down his body and his hair standing up on his arms. Perfect I think to myself, if he is in the mood it won’t take much to get that cock of his rock hard. Just the way I like it. As I listen to the pitter patter of the rain hitting the windows I begin to slowly kiss his neck. Continue reading “In the Storm”

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I realize I will need to do something to help you. As I look you right in the eyes and I tell you, I will do anything to stay in college. You then without saying a word stand up, go near the door and close it. I think to myself, I am going to get fucked today in this room by you, my Twisted Teacher. You come back to the chair and sit down. Now you advise me not to cry and say you might be able to help me but I need to do a favor for you. “You will do anything you say?” you repeat my words from a minute ago with a naughty smile on your face.

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I have a hot-ass neighbor, a very distinguished older gentleman with a very boring wife. How do I know this you might ask? Well, the walls are thin in this condo, and I get to hear their boring fifteen-minute vanilla sex weekly. That is right, I said weekly. Every Sunday night is like clockwork and never during the week or any other time. I have watched as he checked me out in the hall and elevator, and I have always been curious as to what he was packing under his fancy suit. This morning I heard her tell him goodbye for the weekend as she went to her mother’s. Perfect opportunity for me and soon to be for you too.

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Submission is who you are. Not something you do. You seek to submit and obey, but without the handcuffs and pegging. You’re not a sissy begging for a cock to suck. You need more. You need a strong woman to fall to your knees for, don’t you? You will surrender to me in every way possible, giving me

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