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- If The Boss Only Knew -
Straight Male / 38

Sexy Associate, The Last Time In The Book Store

We got in the room I could count 11 guys in the dim light. Everyone was middle age or older except for Lauren. She looked like a real porn star come to life. I heard a couple of “Wow’s” and a “Holy Shit” as she walked in. This place was super shady. Everyone stared, but three guys walked right up to her and said very polite, formal “Hello’s” and “Hey there”. One of the guys went up and hugged her, then another hugged her and grabbed a bare ass cheek under her skirt. Lauren jumped for a second, then relaxed and hugged him back. From that moment on, everyone knew she accepted them touching and grabbing her. The third guy moved in and put his index finger under her chin to lift it and then began kissing and tonguing her. While they sucked face, a fourth guy came up behind her and pulled up her tube top and started man-handling her tits. Everyone in the room moved in except me and I stood by the door watching dumbfound. One guy went aggressive and immediately stuck his finger in her pussy and began fingering her aggressively. She backed her crotch away slightly , but only to adjust her position and then left him jab away at her hole. Another came around and grabbed an ass cheek. Another began grabbing at her tits even as the other guy was grabbing them both from behind already. I saw that two other guys were about to dive in and grab something.

“Whoa.” I said out loud, “let’s do this right. Lauren, you get on the chair here.” It was a low back chair sort of like a cheap wooden kitchen chair, and I probably shouldn’t have used her real name. “No honey, put your knees on the chair and stick your butt out.” She basically looked as if she were in a crawling position, hands on the chair back, knees on the chair seat, feet spread slightly. Her tube top was now a belt resting on the top of her skirt. Her skirt was a belt around her hips. Her forgotten feet dangled with her heels still on.

Looking back, it became more of an assembly line than any sort of erotic experience for me or for her. About half of the guys lined up for a blow job, half lined up to sink into that luscious pussy. There was tit grabbing form both angles as each guy walked up and took a turn, usually lasting about two minutes. There were thumbs and fingers in her ass, some just up to the first knuckle, others pushed all the way in her butt. A couple of guys who I’m sure were gay didn’t get involved. No other women showed up that night. A couple of guys left after their first hump or blow job. A few rotated in to get one if they had the other. Some new guys came in and got in line. Some others turned around or sat on the sidelines. A couple of guys came in and actually blew each other instead of touching Lauren. Fortunately no one was too rough, though as I watched I knew she had to be getting sore. I knew it was more of an event than something sexual when I realized I wasn’t getting hard watching. One guy was pretty big and when he stepped up to fuck her she stopped sucking dick. He pounded her for a few minutes and most guys watched as she shivered and bucked against him as he rammed his cock in her pussy. He was a big boy, and he stayed in her a long time when he came.

I asked a few guys to get water for Lauren from out front, which they did. I noticed only a few condoms in the group, maybe a half dozen. Otherwise, it was bare dick all the way. Lauren took everything they gave her and never stopped in that position. One guy came up to her and asked politely, “Can I fuck your ass?” I was surprised when she answered back, “Okay, but go very slow and gentle. Please don’t hurt me.” The guy bent over and actually ate her ass for a minute, spitting in her anus as he tongued her. He rubbed on her pussy to get lubed from everyone else’s jizz, then he slowly and very gently buried himself up to his balls in her ass. She had to adjust positions to let him in that way. Again most everyone else stopped and watched as she took him in her ass. I thought then how erotic she looked as she arched her back a little more to get a good angle for her ass fucking. The guy took his time, then said “here it comes.” After he finished, he leaned down and kissed her ass cheeks. There was a lull in the action at last. Only four guys in the room. I asked Lauren, “Are you okay?” and she replied, “I’m getting pretty tired.” I looked around the room and asked “anyone else?” The guys looked at us and said “No” or “thank you” or “you’re beautiful” and stuff like that.

I helped Lauren out of the chair, never actually fucking her myself at the book store. I pulled her clothing back into place as much as I could as she just stood tired. We walked through the store and out the door, me holding her up as she walked as if she were drunk. The clerk called out “Have a good night.” From behind the glass. Outside I got her jacket out of the car and put it on her. She settled into the car seat and sort of curled up out of exhaustion. I thought back on it as I walked around the back of the car to get in the driver’s side. I think she probably had 28 guys fuck her from behind and maybe 15 in her mouth. I got in the car and asked “Are you okay?” and she replied, “let’s stop at McDonald’s and get something to drink.”

The car ride to the hotel was weird. After we got drinks at McDonald’s Lauren sort of perked up. She started asking me where I take the family on vacation. Then I asked her where they went and she said “Nowhere really, we can’t afford it yet.” We laughed at some billboard signs about cigarettes and other book stores…one of us would say “Book Store” and then we’d laugh a little.

We made it to the hotel, exhausted. I booked a room for each of us, so she got a hotel key. The weather was nice, so she looked a little odd wrapped up in her raincoat and 4 inch heels. We were on the same floor. As we rode up the elevator, she asked, “Should I sleep in your room?” I replied, “It’s okay, you can do what you want.” She paused in silence for a second then said, “I’ll stay with you if that’s okay?” I was shocked but said sure she could stay. We go t in the room and she took off her coat. I admired her body again but knew she was tired. She undressed what little she had on and took a shower. She came out in a towel and I had on shorts and a t-shirt to sleep. She took off the towel and crawled in the bed naked. I saw what she did and I stripped down to get into bed.

We laid separate for a while then Lauren broke the silence, “I can’t believe what just happened. Oh my God I’m so tired.” I laughed a little then said, “I think you pleasured 30 guys at least between blow jobs and fucking.” “Oh my God!” she half exclaimed, then rolled over to lay on my chest. “I promise I won’t make you do that again, at least for a while.” I said. She laughed lightly and asked, “Can I keep my job?” “For now.” I said. Then she really surprised me and rolled on top of me to straddle me. “Can we make love?” she asked. I was semi hard from her laying on my chest, and sprang to full erection as soon as she asked that. I hadn’t had any sex yet that night. She eased herself over my dick and slowly worked her way onto my penis until I was in. She felt very warm and her lips were full and tight, almost like she was swollen from all the cock she had. We kissed for the first time. We didn’t go fast, we just slowly moved to grind up and down until I finally came. She was so ..(continue confession)

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# 47522 - by Best Manager / September 29, 2020
- If The Boss Only Knew -
Straight Male / 38

Sexy Associate, The Big Time

So now this is me turning my cute little office girl into my own little slut. After our first two encounters, I went crazy thinking about what I could do to top everything. Lauren’s not completely willing, but willing enough. After what happens in here, I seriously plan to settle down and just get some casual sex in with her and calm things down so she doesn’t freak or get too uncomfortable. Again, if you don’t like what I have to say or can’t believe it, don’t read. This is for me to confess and relive it “out loud”.

I didn’t leave Lauren rest long and on Friday I called her in my office again. She had on leggings and a comfortable sweater and had been casual dress on Thursday too. After she closed (and locked…) the door, she said “I’m sorry, I just really needed to dress down today.” I said “That’s okay, don’t worry. That’s not what I was thinking about. Take a seat.” She sat semi-casually in her seat as I finished some work. She didn’t look nervous for once, as she was getting used to things.

“I have a proposal I need you to think about.” I said. I explained my plans. We would drive up to the other office our company had a few hours away. I’d pick her up at her house and could even say hello to her husband. We’d leave on an evening when her husband would be home from work. She grimaced when I suggested the hello but kept listening. We’d drive out of town and then make a stop where I would give her a special outfit. It would be very sexy. She should bring a jacket to cover up in. Some of the areas we’re driving through are a little seedy.

“Have you ever been to an adult book store with a theater or movie room?” I asked. “No, never.” She said. I asked her really no and she said really no. I explained the outfit would be for the adult book store. There are a couple along the way and we would stop at a good one I knew. I have been to some of them, but only to browse and to buy something for my wife, but I knew what could happen in there, especially at this one. Then I asked her “Ok, now be serious with me, would you have sex with other men?” I asked in plural. She stiffened in her chair, “No, I’ve never done that!” “I didn’t ask that” I said “Are you willing to have sex with other men for me to be your advocate?” That’s how decided I’d phrase it. “I don’t think so…” she trailed off quietly. “Ok,” I said, “just curious. That’s all I needed to know.” Lauren sat for a second, “Wait, what does this me for my job?” “Nothing,” I replied, “but I’m trying to be your advocate and that’s up to you.” “Would you fire me?” she asks nervously. “No, not over that.” I said, “But, you need to be really careful about your errors.” Her shoulders drooped instantly. “You seem to feel good during our little sessions, right?” I asked. “I…I…I don’t know…” she stammered trying to think. “You go home and think what you want to do, it’s your call.” I said. She stared down at the desk again, then looked at me and said, “No, it’s ok, I’ll go.”

Tuesday evening this past week came and I told her I would pick her up after work so she had time to go home and get ready. We could have left from the office, but I wanted to meet the husband. I got to their little townhouse and rang the doorbell. Her husband opens the door and we meet for the first time. He’s a nice looking guy, similar or maybe slightly smaller build than me. He’s very polite. He’s an assistance manager at some fast food restaurant but I don’t remember which…who cares? “Lauren” he calls to the stairway. Down comes Lauren, just as cute as always, dressed in a sweater, skinny jeans and a pair of flats. She has her overnight bag, a medium length camel color raincoat and her purse. That would change soon enough. “Ready to go?” I asked. Lauren stopped by her husband as he leaned in to kiss her. They gave a quick peck and “I love you” and we headed to the car to load the trunk.

I got Lauren to talk in the car…more than a few sentences. We talked current events of which she knew some but mostly as if she reads People or watches E! on tv. We got further out of town and I said, “time to pull over.” We get to the rest stop I had in mind. At the trunk, she gets out her jacket and I give her a black bag with her new outfit. I bought it online, had to overnight it to be sure it arrived early enough, and had to be careful my wife didn’t open it first. Lauren said, “Ok, I’ll go change.” I call out as she leaves, “don’t wear anything you have on, only what’s in the bag.” She’s in the restroom for a few minutes, not forever, but I’m sure long enough to be worrying about her new outfit. She comes out with her regular clothes in the black bag and her raincoat closed tight. The only difference is that instead of flats she has on a pair of 4 inch platform heels with red soles and the shoes are probably a half size big. Oops. “Do you still want to do this?” I ask. She gives a short reluctant laugh, very nervous and says, “Let’s go.”

Beside some really meaningless small banter to pass the time and pretend there wasn’t tension we did have one frank conversation before we got in the book store. I asked her, “Did you get birth control?” She replies, “No not yet, but I made an appointment.” I replied “Holy shit Lauren, this isn’t going to work.” She sat quiet, then said “I get my next period in like five days, maybe seven. My husband and I try to keep track and he pulls out.” My immediate comeback, “He doesn’t cum in you?” “No”, she replies, “he always goes on my belly.” I say, “Damnit Lauren, this ruins it.” She starts to panic in silence a little, I can sort of tell, then she says, “I don’t think it’ll happen and my period is coming soon. I should be okay.” “Are you sure?” I ask and she replies, “Yes, it’ll be okay. We go a few more minutes in silence, then I ask, “did he ever cum in your ass?” knowing I had just done that two days ago. “No,” she says, “he always pulls out and comes on me somewhere else.”

We get to the book store and I park to the side near one of the few lights. There’s a truck stop across the street and even now there were two truckers walking across to the book store. The store is just a cement block building with a small sign saying “XXX Books and Movies”. I look at her and put a hand on her arm lightly. “The coat stays in the car.” I say. She exhales and says “Oh, God.” We get out of the car and she takes of her coat and throws it on her seat. I come around the car to stand a few feet away and take her in. Lauren looks a little like Selena Gomez like I said, maybe even better and has a hot body. Her hair is down to her shoulders, straight and lightly parted on the left side. The outfit is fantastic. Her perky chest is covered by a little black tube top that just covers her boobs. Her midriff and flat stomach are exposed. The skirt is fake leather and measures 8 inches long, just covering her crotch where her legs meet but nothing more and probably less when she moves. I motion for her to turn around and she does, still looking down. The skirt hangs on her hips, but it’s not enough to cover all of her ass cheeks. It has slits on the sides that are two inches high and are already stretch with how tight the outfit is. Maybe an inch or so of cheek poke out the bottom as she stands still. Her legs are amazing and stand out in the 4 inch heels. “Ready?” I ask, and motion ..(continue confession)

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# 47521 - by Best Manager / September 29, 2020
- If The Boss Only Knew -
Straight Male / 38

Sexy Associate, Second Time

After my first time with Lauren, I didn’t pressure her or do anything until last week. I loved writing about our first time and have more. From the feedback on my last post, you may not like it, but I have Lauren as my sexual partner now. And I’m reliving every little detail as best I can. Screw you if you don’t like it, I’m living out a fantasy and so far it’s perfect.

Lauren was nervous around me, but continued to do her work. She did okay, but still is just average at best. Two weeks ago she screwed up something and gave a really bad answer that upset someone in senior management. Last Monday I called her into my office and close the door.

I started by saying , “I told you I’d be your advocate, but it’s not easy when you make mistakes.” She replies, “I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean for that to happen.” I look at her and shake my head no slightly. “I know you didn’t MEAN for it to happen, but it did and it makes both of us look bad.” The error wasn’t the end of the world, but I played it up as if it was a major mistake.

We continued to talk about the error, and finally I said, “I think we need to try something.” What?” Lauren asks me. I reply “I think first of all you need to dress up a little more, and maybe you and I need to meet more often.” She freezes a little as she immediately understands where I’m going. She stares at the stapler of my desk and I continue. “You have great legs and a great ass. I’d like to see more of that. You’re breasts are perfect, so maybe we figure out something to show them off sometimes, too.” She doesn’t look up or nod her head, so I ask, “Are you listening.” She nods yes. Then I continue, “Okay, by Wednesday, you need to find a very short skirt and put on some hot shoes. Wear a tiny little thong underneath.” She just stared at the desk. “Lauren, it’s okay if you don’t want to do this, I just want to help you out.” Lauren looks up at me, stress on her face, “I’ll do it, I promise.” I reply back, “Are you sure you want to?” She timidly gives a reply of “Yes, I do.” Then she asks, “But what about HR? They already wrote me up for not dressing right, and this will be my third written warning.” I said “They won’t fire you. I’ll tell them I need you to be here now that I laid off Tammy in your place.”

Wednesday came and Lauren did as she was told. She came in wearing a close fitting black sweater with a white bra underneath that you could sort of see through the shirt fabric. The skirt was a large tartan pattern – blue background and white stripes. The skirt was pulled up to her belly button and the sweater just ever so slightly went past the waistline of the skirt. The skirt only covered a few inches of her thighs. She wore a pair of heeled black boots that went up to cover her knees. From behind her ass was covered but just barely.

At first I didn’t see Lauren, but I went over to her cube late morning to see what she was wearing. She sat stiff in her chair, legs glued together and hands in her lap to cover herself. I said, “Around 2:30, come to my office.” Right at 2:30, she hurried into my office and shut the door and locked it without me even asking. I got up from my desk and stood in front of her. “Has anyone bothered you about your outfit?” I asked. “No, I’ve been staying at my desk.” She replied. “That’s good,” I said, “have a seat.” She sat in one of the conference chairs around my little table. “Take your hands off your lap.” I said. She did, and the tops of her thighs were visible and the hem was maybe an inch from her crotch. I lifted her hem with a finger and saw her underwear was a small sliver of white fabric molded against her hairless pussy. I used both hands and pushed her skirt up around her butt, and she lifted to allow me to get the skirt up to her waist. The thong was amazing, just a landing strip of fabric maybe two inches wide disappearing between her legs, attached to a single elastic band running around her hips. Just a little piece of elastic for a thong in the back. Again I think of how lucky her husband is.

I looked at Lauren and said “Spread your legs.” She starts taking off her boots and I let her do it. She spread her legs until they rested against the arm supports of the chair, then I lifted her knees so they could rest on the arms themselves. I went down on her pussy, kissing and sucking through the fabric. She pushed forward slightly to meet my mouth. I eventually moved the fabric to the side and began licking between her labia. Every time I hit her clit she gave out a small “Ha, Ha, Ha, Ha, Ha”. Her clit is sensitive! I swirled my tongue on her clit and she grinds her butt in the seat. She shook her hips slightly to work her clit against my tongue. I stopped, undid my pants and pulled out my hard-on.

“Are you on birth control?” I ask. “No not yet.” She replied. I looked down at her thong string disappearing into her ass crack. “Have you ever had anal?” I asked. “Yes.” She says. “With your husband?” I press. “Yes, but only a few times.” She replies. “Do you use lube?” I ask, and she replies, “Yes, we do.” I’m kneeling between her gaping legs, my dick pointing to her pussy, and we’re talking about whether she does anal. “Okay, if you won’t be on birth control, you better get lube.”

Her pussy is wet so I move up to her and she wiggles her way to my waiting dick, we meet and I begin pressing through her labia. I get all the way in, but to get there, I’m on the balls so of my feet laying over her while she’s slid way forward in the chair, my hands clutching the chair back for leverage. Our faces are cheek to cheek while she stares at the ceiling and I sniff her perfumed neck. She is so wet and tight it’s amazing. I should’ve told her to take off her shirt, but too late for that. I keep pumping her up to the hilt. I can feel pressure building until she moans without opening her mouth and orgasms. “Shhh” I whisper and the orgasm caught me by surprise and I feel my dick well up with jizz. I almost lost it but I slowed and pull out. I get off of her and stand up. “Okay, stand up and turn around, lean on the table.”

She takes the same pose as last time, palms on table supporting her upper body, back arched and ass sticking out at me. I spread her cheeks to see her little puckered asshole better, then spit on my fingers and begin to lube it. “I’m not ready for that.” She goes, “please don’t…” she trails off. I say “It’s okay, Lauren, relax. I won’t push all the way in, just the tip.” I spit and rub her some more, between spit and her juices on my dick I’m pretty lubed. I push against her and she’s tight at first, so I say “relax a little.” She does, and her asshole softens. She pushes back slightly as I push in and I slowly press my penis head into her ass. I’m in maybe two inches at most. I stay there and pump lightly, maybe moving half an inch. I pull on her hips to stand up slightly and she does. Now she’s not balanced on the table and sways more so I get a better angle a little more depth but still don’t ram her. I run my hands over her tits through her sweater and bra. This only lasts a minute at most and I begin to spunk in her.

As I finish unloading my jizz, Lauren stands up more as if to move away. “Careful,” I say, “it’ll leak in your pussy.” I lead her by the hips and we walk backward ..(continue confession)

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# 47520 - by Best Manager / September 29, 2020
- If The Boss Only Knew -
Straight Male / 38

Sexy Associate

With all of the recent quarantining, business has been slow. I was told I needed to terminate one employee from my group and it was my choice. There’s a hot young girl in my group that I thought of right away and came up with a plan.

I justified that I went with the least experienced. She isn't paid all that much, but there were no rules about who to terminate. I'll call her Lauren. Lauren is 24 and looks vaguely like Selena Gomez with a girl-next-door sort of vibe. She has been written up on a couple of occasions for wearing dresses and skirts that pushed the limit on hemlines, but she’s not some sort of office slut or anything. Letting her go would probably check a box with HR.

I called Lauren and asked her to meet me in my office at the end of work. I thought it would be the best time to do it. She came in and I thought again about how cute she is and what a great body she has. I also thought that her husband is a lucky bastard. Even today she was probably breaking a dress code policy. Her pleated skirt came probably no more than 5 inches or so above the knee. Her legs were so smooth.

I told her I had to fire her. I said her performance was just okay and reminder her of her warnings on file. She began crying immediately but didn’t say anything at first. I passed her some tissues. I explained HR would meet with her to go over her severance, but that she would only be eligible for a couple of weeks since she was relatively new at one year in. I looked her over as she sobbed. She finally said “I can’t lose this job. I really need this job.”

I asked “What can you do? It’s not easy right now. We need people growing with the Company.” “I can do that!” she said, “Let me, please.” I looked at her and already knew what I was going to do. “You’ll need an advocate, someone to really be your cheerleader with senior management. You need to find the right person.” “Okay” she said as she tried to perk up “How do I do that?” I came around the desk and sat next to her. I put my hand on her thigh right where her hem rested on her leg, and I pushed the hem up ever so slightly. “It depends how serious you are.” I said. “Hey, you can’t do that!” she replied sitting upright and stiffening her legs together.

I jumped out of my seat. “You’re so right, I’m so sorry. Okay, let’s set you up with HR for your exit interview tomorrow morning. They will call you at home.” She paused and looked at me a minute, then she said “I really can’t lose this job.” “I’m sorry.” I replied. She paused another minute still looking at me. “What does it take to have an advocate?” she asks.

I smile and ask her “You realize you are making a commitment? It’s now or never.” She looked at me again and said “tell me what you want.” I sat down beside her again and gently lifted her skirt so I could see the white crotch of her underwear as she sat. She froze and just kept her arms to her sides and looked down. “I need you to go to your desk and email me that you need to see me as soon as possible. You have something you have to tell me and it can’t wait any longer.” She looked at me slightly confused but said “Ok.” I let her skirt fall back in place and she got up and moved to the door. I got just behind her and gently rubbed my hand over her ass and said “Don’t worry, you’ll be fine.” She stood and let me rub her ass a second then I patted her and said “Ok, go send the email.”

I watched her go to her cube, then come back. I made sure she hadn’t stopped to talk to anyone, but the office was very quiet. She came in and I locked my door. I looked at my email to confirm it was there. She stood in the middle of the room. I instructed “go to the table” I said pointing to my little round conference table. “Now, take off your jacket.” Her eyes sank for a second, but she unbuttoned her jacket to reveal a perfect chest in a white bra. “Take off the bra, too.” She set the jacket on a chair and removed her bra. Two firm round breasts, B cups I’d guess, fell into view. They were perfect with ripe pink nipples. She stood like a statue, arms at her sides. I walked over and cupped her breasts. She flinched for a minute, then tried to relax and said “Sorry.” “That’s okay.” I said. I took each breast in turn and sucked her nipples until they were hard little bullets.

“Now, turn around and lean over the table and put your hands on the table.” I said, as she did as instructed. Her cute little ass stuck out for me. “Arch your back a little bit. Stay there” I lifted her skirt again, and flipped it up over her back. She had on tiny white string bikini panties. I hooked a thumb into each side of the panties and slowly pulled. She moved slightly and wiggled a little to help me free her panties and pull them down to her heels. With her shoes on she was at a great height. Then I examined her – no hair! She waxed it all off. I put my hands between her legs and ran my fingers over her pussy lips – no hair at all. Kids these days!

She gave a soft “hah” as my finger hit her clit lightly. “Ok, not a single sound.” I said. She tensed her ass a little and said “Wait, I’m not on birth control.” “Okay” I said “But you better get some because I’m not wearing condoms.” I unzipped and let my pants and underwear fall to my ankles. My erection pointed directly between her legs. “Remember, not a sound.” I wet my dick and pressed it against her pussy lips. She stiffened slightly, then relaxed again and whispered “Sorry.” I pushed again and my penis head popped into her. She hung her head. I reached around and grabbed both tits for leverage. Then I worked her back and forth on my pole until I was buried up to my ball sack.

“No sounds.” I whispered, then started to pump my shaft into her pussy. Her vagina was heavenly. I pumped in and out, burying deep every so often to feel her warmth. “Do you think you can cum for me?” I asked her. “Uh huh.” She replied and shook her head slightly for yes. I picked up the pace and held onto her breasts squeezing her nipples gently. Her legs trembled and her body shook as she orgasmed. She was so tight on my dick I could feel I was about to blow.

I slowed down before I lost it. “Do you want to swallow for me?” She shook her head slightly for yes and I slowly withdrew. She turned around and with her bare ass on the table, she leaned over. She brushed her hair to the side with one hand and reached for my dick with the other. She tasted my head and licked up and down to lube me up, plus drink in some of her own juice at that point. Her head slowly started to bob up and down as she blew me. I didn’t last long and began to shoot in her warm little mouth. Obediently, she began swallowing jizz, but she couldn’t keep up with it and a few drops began falling on my underwear. She kept swallowing as much as she could and slurp it in as I shot. I was so horny I shot more than I had in years! When she was done I stepped back and reached for the tissues. We wiped up and I even caught her licking her thumb. I said she could get dressed as I pulled up my pants.

“So, we’ll work on you keeping your job, but not a word to anyone.” I said. She looked at me and nodded. “I know” she replied. I moved closer and kissed her forehead. Then I squeezed her ass one more time. “Good girl, you’ll be fine.” I said. “You can go.” “Thank you” she said shyly ..(continue confession)

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# 47505 - by Best Manager / September 28, 2020
- Anything Goes -
Bi-Sexual Female / 44

Watching Them Fuck.

My husband Lee is an extremely highly sexed man.
When we first married, and up until a couple of years ago, I could handle his constant need for sex. Sex was with us, often in a rough and forceful manner.
He loves to dominate, yet always made sure I had multiple orgasms each time we had sex.
As my libido diminished, then stopped, I knew Lee would want and need someone to enjoy sex with. However, I never for one minute thought it would turn out as it has.
Kelsy is my nineteen year old daughter. She is the spitting image of me at her age. And I now know, has the sex drive and then some, that I did as a teenager.
It's not only men who crave sex. I was someone who adored being fucked, and pleasuring men orally. And with my looks and slim athletic figure, believe me, I had lots of fun sexually.
Kelsy, as I found out, has a definite and overwhelming desire for sex. And anal sex in particular.
How I found this out, was getting home from work three hours early, to find my daughter bouncing up and down on Lee's cock, on our sofa.
There was absolutely no jealousy or anger in me watching them have sex. Nor was there any reluctance to watch Lee spin her around and plunge his cock up my daughters arsehole from behind.
It all looked so beautiful to me. The two most important people in my life. The ones I love the most, were enjoying each others bodies. Their total lack of inhibitions reminded me of myself, and I devoured every moment they fucked, without them knowing I was there.
Every thrust of Lee's cock deep inside of my daughters back hole, was sending shivers down my spine. And every time she gasped with joyous pleasure, I actually began to feel aroused. For the first time, in a long time, I was becoming turned on. And it was as a voyeur to my husband essentially cheating on me with my beautiful daughter.
Kelsy put her right hand between her legs and started to masturbate her clitoris, with Lee reaching forwards and gripping her breasts.
It's a position I knew he loved, as my husband had fucked me many times like that.
It wasn't long before Kelsy was climaxing and it was then I realised in my all consuming lust to watch them fuck, I was rubbing my clit through my knickers.
The build up for my own orgasm reached its climax as I heard Lee telling my daughter he was going to cum deep inside her arsehole. Her response was something I've said to Lee countless times before "Lick me out afterwards".
I knew then my daughter had obviously listened in to her step father and I having sex. And maybe had watched us fucking too.
With the attention to my clitoris, watching them fuck, and hearing Kelsy say what she had, I couldn't help crying out loudly when my orgasm tore through me.
Both Lee and Kelsy turned their heads and looked directly at the woman in the doorway having such a powerful sexual and loving voyeuristic interaction with them.
They both tried to say something as Lee pulled out of my daughters arsehole, but I quietened them when I told my husband, he'd better go down on Kelsy and tongue out her pussy and arse.
They knew then, I wasn't going to destroy our family unit, but instead enhance it by allowing and being part of the sexual threesome it is to this day.
Sat right next to my daughter as she lay on her back, I held her hand as Lee began to kiss, lick and tongue my daughters love holes.
Again it's a position exactly where Kelsy lay, that Lee had given me oral sex. Watching her face and hearing her soft moans as my husband drank in her beautiful body, I couldn't help myself and leaned over.
Looking into her eyes, I put my lips to my daughters and kissed her. She responded by probing my mouth with her tongue.
Telling me to get undressed, I looked up at Lee who had stopped giving my daughter oral sex. His grin was one of want and love, so I did as he asked.
It was another hour, and my first fucking in such a long time later, when Kelsy and I lay naked together kissing and caressing each other.
Two years on from my libido crashing, I'm now actively having sex with the two people I love most in the world. And my husband now has two lovers who sometimes give him a lesbian show to enjoy.

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# 50761 - by Janice / April 11, 2021
- Obsessions -
Straight Male / 50

My Dads Florida Condo Community

this was about 5 years ago, my dad rented a condo in winter in Florida, I would visit him regularly and my wife would come sometimes, my wife is long and lean and pretty brunette 38 at the time, we wold often hang out at the pool mostly 70-90 year old people enjoying the golden years. there were two women didi and Helen who kinda ran the social scene and put together dinners out at restaurants and we would join with my dad and got to know a lot of the people at condo, one week my wife had to go back north to philly to get back to work and I stayed on with my dad for another week, I would do laps in the pool in the morning and nobody would be there but me, as soon as my wife was gone I noticed didi would come down to pool and hang out, so we would talk after my workout, she asked me about my wife and asked if I wold be ok with her gone back, I said of course! I plan to have some fun and golf and hang out with my dad and get into some trouble...was just kidding as my dad was older. she said I hope to see you at Dinner tonight with the group, I knew she was flirting and said we wouldn't miss it, of course she sat next to me that night and I went for it and rubbed her inner thigh the whole dinner, she was probably around 68 good looking and on the younger side of all the women at the place, when the dinner was over I told her I was going to tell my dad I was going to Walmart and I wanted to come to her condo, as soon as I got there she was so ready, still in outfit from dinner, we kissed for a long time then moved to her couch and she said, you can come here anytime you want, and you can do anything you want with me, so I told her I fantasized about her giving me a bj one day, so she went at it, I grabbed her hair and started telling her she was going to be my whore and I wanted to fill her head with cum, she loved the dirty talk and we started a week of intense fucking and taboo fetishes, she liked giving me head in my car in parking lots while people walked by, it was really a turn on to catch them stopping and staring, one couple came over and asked if they could see it through, so we let them and they were fondling each other and getting off watching her head bob on my cock, eventually we exchanged numbers with them and started having foursomes in diodes condo, I would fuck his wife a curvy latin girls and he would fuck didi, didi always said stare at me when you fuck here, and I want you to cum all over her face every time, lily the curvy latin girl got into it and when I got to florida now for business we still get together and go at it, thank god for florida!

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# 50765 - by Dannynyc / April 11, 2021
- My Family -
Straight Female / 40

Caught...

This is worse than what I’ve been posting, so be aware it is very dirty. I’m sorry if it offends anyone. I didn’t plan on posting right after yesterday. I debated posting this. And I can’t believe it happened now, today. I’m extremely nervous this will be what my husband finds out about and you’ll understand why. I have a massive headache thinking about it. My husband is coming home in a couple of hours and the kids are in their rooms and I’m freaking out.

My daughter caught my son and I having sex in the kitchen just now (a few hours ago). She now knows our secret. I guess I knew it could happen but why all of a sudden today just blows me away. Now my daughter is involved.

It’s warm enough that we’ve been using the pool and I bought a couple of cheeky bikinis this year to tease my son and husband (well my husband doesn’t know I’m teasing my son, but anyhow). Since we were together when I bought them I let my daughter buy some cheeky bikinis, too. My husband is a little upset with me but she’s still allowed to wear them. She wears them pulled up higher than I do, so you do see a lot of butt, but it’s just around home so I argued in her favor. It upsets my husband a little that to put them on she basically has to pull them up then spread her cheeks to get them in her crack.

Just so you know before I go farther, if you are squeamish about family doing these things, don’t read on…

The kids got home before 3 oclock and decided to hit the pool so I did too. I saw my son checking both of us out in the pool. His sister’s bikini was pulled up very high in her butt making it hard not to notice. So I pulled mine up more too. When we played around in the pool he made sure to grab me by the bare butt a few times and feel between my legs. At one point I went into the house and my son soon followed. I was at the kitchen sink getting a drink when he came up behind me and started rubbing my rear and pushing his hand between my cheeks. I sternly said, “Not here!” but in a few minutes he had my bikini bottoms and his trunks down and he was fucking me from behind at the sink. I said we needed to keep an eye on the pool but apparently at some point neither of us did.

My daughter walked in to find us fucking. She shrieked, “Oh my God! Mom? What are you doing?” We stammered to find an answer but my daughter replied, “I know what you are doing. Why are you doing it together?” She was half whining half shouting. We pulled on our swimsuits and I started explaining. I lied and said “It has only happened a few times.” I said it was confusing and she replied, “You think so?”

She shouted, “He’s your son!” Then my daughter asked, “Does Dad know?” I went quiet. She kept screaming at us and asked her brother if he wanted to ruin my marriage. As she was screaming at me more, and without saying anything, my son went to his sister and slapped her hard on her butt. She screamed, “Oww!” He said, “Just shut up a minute.” and he pulled her hand to his crotch through his shorts. She freaked and shouted at him, “WHAT AREYOU DOING?” He held her hand firmer and helped her stroke it a couple times, telling her to calm down. She stopped almost motionless as he guided her to pump his growing erection. After a while, maybe a minute or so, he calmly asked, “Please turn around?” and brought her to the counter next to the sink. She was quiet now, he said, “Just try it.” and I said softly to him, “Are you sure?” but just stood there next to them stunned. My daughter stood quietly, a little stunned too. In front of me my son asked my daughter, “Do you want to?” She paused then nodded and said, “Yes.” I was still shocked. As my son dropped his trunks I reached over and put a hand on my daughter’s and said, “You don’t have to.” She grabbed my hand to hold it firmly resting on the counter and said, “It’s okay Mom I want to.”

We both left my son take control. I guess right then I felt like a hypocrite to try to stop it. I mean, here I am fucking her brother whenever I have the chance. I just stood and held her hand.

My son pushed her over slightly so she leaned on the counter as I had been a few minutes earlier. He very gently pulled her bikini bottoms out of her butt and down to her calves. He wet the tip of his erection with his spit, and moved behind her as she looked over her shoulder. He pressed her legs apart and she spread her knees until her bikini bottoms were stretched between her calves. My son asked, “Okay?” and my daughter replied, “Yes, I’m ready.” With that he held her hip and began penetrating her as she softly moaned. I was mesmerized watching them slowly fuck in front of me. He was so gentle and it was slow motion, he didn’t go fast at all. She didn’t last long before she tightened her grip on my hand and squealed quietly and orgasmed while my son stood still for a minute. My son pumped slowly into her for several more times, a couple of minutes, then pulled out as he got ready to come. Before I even thought of what he would do, he took his hands from her hips and spread her ass cheeks gently and pushed the tip of his erection into her asshole so his tip went in and he came in her ass. She didn’t flinch at all but her head shot up like she was looking out of the window. I saw he was lubed from fucking her but he didn’t try to penetrate more than that little bit. She shivered and held my hand tight as he came but held still otherwise. When he finished and pulled out, some semen ran out her butt.

My son stood back. My daughter looked over her shoulder at him and his penis and quietly said “Wow.” I realized I was relieved he pulled out. My son quickly got paper towels then reached behind my daughter to carefully wipe most of his sperm from her butt. He pulled up his trunks then he got down on his knees and started kissing her bare butt saying, “I’m sorry I spanked you.” Then he licked her between her cheeks, spreading them apart. I watched him lick her hole for what felt like minutes but was probably seconds. She stared out the kitchen window but didn’t clench or tighten up. I spoke as a parent for the first time, “None of this gets talked about with anyone. If you get mad with each other, you still can NEVER tell anyone about this. Your Dad can’t find out.” My daughter nodded in agreement. I said, “When we’re talking about games or school or grades or friends, we just talk like we always have. We don’t mention this outside the three of us when we are alone, without Dad.” My son finished licking her ass and stood up and my daughter let go of my hand. She could finally pull up her bikini and she pulled it high into her ass crack again, adjusting it back to normal, staring out the window the whole time. Finally my daughter turned to me then said, “I won’t tell anyone, I promise. I don’t want Dad to know about this.” I asked, “Are you okay?” and she replied, “Mom, I’m fine. Like, just a little wierded out right now, okay?” My son looked at my daughter and said, “Thank you.” then turned and went back out to the pool and after a few seconds my daughter quietly followed.

We went back to the pool for half an hour and acted like nothing had happened. We were just quiet. Even now, I’m not certain but that may have been my daughter’s first sexual experience, though she does date fairly regularly. I only hope that this wasn’t her first time. I wish I had not been there to see it. I’m so ..(continue confession)

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# 50798 - by Frisky Son / April 12, 2021
- My Family -
Straight Male / 36

What To Do?

I came across this site and read some of the stories, and found several like my own, so I thought that I would add mine.

During the original Covid lockdown last March, now a year ago, my sister I had started having an affair. We are both in our thirties and divorced, and when we were growing up we were close and there was this kind of teasing flirtation between us, although we never did anything together. Then we got older and she was married and I was married, and the she was divorced and I was divorced.

Then during the lockdown we started spending more time together. It was easily and fun for there to be that teasing flirtation again, and apparently my sister had no problem in wanting to take things farther. I was not shocked, just a little surprised, and actually I felt flattered that she wanted to. Well she was quite casual about letting me see her naked, so I got naked too and we had sex. At first I wasn’t sure what to expect or how I would feel about this, but it was wonderful being in my sister and having sex with her, and very fulfilling to ejaculate in her. She loved it and was quite ecstatic. Of course we continued to enjoy doing this together.

Now this has gone on for over a year and we have found ourselves quite contentedly having a loving relationship, and pretty much the one that each of us has always wanted. I know that I have told myself that we probably should not be doing this together, that we are brother and sister, but we do thoroughly enjoy each other’s company and companionship, and the sex is exciting and wonderful and because she is my sister I have never experienced anything more intimate and meaningful. She says that it is the same for her.

We have talked about our just living together and I know that she is all for our doing this. I am starting to think that it would be nice. Does anyone have any advice or who has done this? And no, we are not planning on having any children together.

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# 50740 - by Darren / April 9, 2021
- Anything Goes -
Straight Female / 54

Good Times

A little over a three years ago my son and I had sex. It wasn’t like a seduction or this longing desire or anything like that. He was twenty-nine at the time and divorced, and I was still married to his father. The marriage had not been going well for a long time, and at the beginning of that summer Brian and I went down to Mexico for a week. His father was not interested in going, of course.

We stayed in a nice little hotel that was right on the beach. The two of us were just feeling happy and enthusiastic to be away and in the mood to have fun. We were spending our time in swimsuits and being uninhibited, and somehow the idea of our having some naked fun together just seemed appealingly as mother and son.

Well, in short order, we had sex. It was just fun for him to have his penis in my vagina. We both loved doing that together. It was personal and nice and it was as simple as that. We had quite a bit of sex during that week.

When we got home we knew that we would have to curtail our activities, not wanting his father to ever find out. Yet, we had enjoyed being together like that so much that we did cautiously have more sex and I know that people will think that this is awful, but we both loved doing that together. Yet I realized that I was actually cheating on his father whether it was with my son or anyone else.

It got to the point where I knew that I just could not continue being married to his father, so I got a divorce. Now my son and I are living together and for us this is like the perfect relationship.

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# 50769 - by Jan / April 11, 2021
- My Family -
Straight Female / 40

Threesome With Son Involved

It has been a couple of months since I posted last. Things were pretty “normal” the last few weeks with my son. My son is getting ready for college and I am taking him to college visits while he makes a final decision on schools. He also has a fetish for my panties and on New Year’s Eve we had sex for the first time. We went on two campus visits so far, and during our trips we have been having sex. My husband and daughter do not know. Since my last post we've probably had sex 20 times at least. It’s a lot of sneaking around.

This week we took another trip to a school out of state. We scheduled it so that we would arrive for a mid-afternoon tour, stay in a hotel and return home the following day. The tour went great and my son was very relaxed at the start. Our tour guide was a younger college guy I’ll call Zach, a current freshman who only really knew a little more than the brochure but who took us from building to building. I did notice Zach kept looking at my breasts and caught him checking out my ass in my leggings more than a couple of times. My son and he got along really well and I could tell my son was getting very excited about the school, or at least that’s what I thought. After the tour I was surprised – honestly, completely surprised – when my son asked Zach for a good restaurant to go to dinner, then asked Zach if he would like to join us. The plan had been that my son and I would go back to the hotel room after the tour and change clothes. I would wear something cute and my son and I would act like we were on a date. I look 10 or 15 years older, not the 22 years older I actually am, plus my son looks a little older than he is so the date thing works well. Instead I knew right away my son was thinking something more. I know he’s been reading porn stories bout having sex, and I think that’s where he got this idea.

At the end of the tour we arranged to meet Zach in town at the restaurant that evening. As soon as we were in the car, I asked my son why he changed plans. “I didn’t change plans.” he said, “I want to watch Zach when he sees you in your mini skirt. He was really checking you out, even when he was talking to me.” I was shocked and asked what my son was thinking. “Nothing, just let’s see.” I got a little nervous realizing my son was going to out us. I started to protest but he got really agitated and upset begging me to do it. I finally relented and got ready for dinner.

I had picked out an outfit to be causal but super cute for our “date.” White pullover shirt with a deep V-neck that showed a decent amount of cleavage and that you could just see the middle of my white bra poking out. Tight red mini skirt with button fly partway down the front that just barely covered the bottom of my butt standing up, tight white lace thong and white keds. I bought this outfit specifically for my son, but now this Zach kid would see it too. My son gave me a deep kiss after I got dressed. “You’re so hot, Mom. Zach’s going to go nuts!”

And he did. When Zach saw me his draw dropped open and his eyes went wide. The college-age hostess in the little black mini-dress gave me a slightly dirty look since I looked like a 30-something (okay, 40) on a date or whatever with two college guys. We sat at a small round high top table and I couldn’t help but flash my underwear and couldn’t cover them up when I sat. For the rest of the evening Zach stared mostly at my breasts and the exposed triangle of my thong between my legs and skirt hem. We couldn’t drink and we were only having tapas for dinner, so we sat snacking and talking, both boys focusing their attention and gaze on me. The male server made sure to get good looks at my lap and chest too.

Towards the end of dinner my son asked Zach to show him where the bathroom was. I thought that odd at first since usually girls go to the bathroom together. They were gone a while. When they got back, Zach looked a little pale and was quiet. They sat and Zach stared at the table while my son spoke to me. “Mom, can Zach come back to the hotel with us?” I knew exactly what it all meant obviously so I just replied, “Are you serious?” My son said, “Yes, he knows what we do and I thought maybe he could hang out with us.” I stared at the table too for a minute…Zach and I staring at the center of the table while my son waited for me to respond. Finally I quietly said “Ok” looking around to make sure no one heard what was going on…of course they didn’t know, though I was getting looks and evil stares from the hostess. When I said “Ok” the buys both got a little more relaxed and my son started fidgeting ready to leave while Zach smiled at me. I got excited too and my nipples got hard! I couldn’t help it. We got the check and got up to leave. I couldn’t stop thinking about what we were about to do and my nipples stayed hard all the way out of the restaurant. The hostess actually gave my chest a glance as we left.

We Ubered back to the hotel. We walked in with my son’s hand planted on my butt rubbing my ass through my skirt. I was so excited I didn’t even care who saw. This was going to be my first threesome, let alone the fact my son would be there.

Once in the room my son had me sit on the edge of the bed as he told Zach, “She tastes amazing!” They had me get up, pull up my skirt enough to remove my thong, and lean back on the bed. My hem was up just enough to expose my pussy. Zach got down on his knees and pushed my legs apart. He went down on me and began eating me out for ten minutes while my son stood sucking on the crotch of my thong. My son came over to me and began kissing me. Zach continued to eat me then he stood up and undid his pants. His penis didn’t seem as long as my son’s, but still looked very nice. My son pulled of his pants too as they pulled me towards the corner of the bed. Now Zach was positioned between my legs at the foot of the bed and my son was alongside the bed ready for me to blow him.

Zach felt heavenly as he entered me. My son moved closer and I took him into my mouth. As I blew him my son tried to undo my bra but couldn’t get it. So with Zach in my pussy, I quickly reached back and unsnapped my bra. My son reached in and squeezed one breast while Zach leaned forward and stretched my V-neck even more to grope at my other breast. I stopped briefly when I felt Zach get a little harder and pump faster into me. “Go slower,” I said. He stopped for a minute resting in my pussy to regain control. I kissed and licked at my son so that he wouldn’t go too fast. I don’t know how much longer it lasted, but I came once before the boys did and then we went until first Zach came in me then my son did.

Zach cleaned up and thanked us for the sex. He then said to my son, “I hope you decide to go here for college” and he said to me, “I hope you visit him often.” The boys exchanged texts then Zach left.

After Zach left we stripped and I cleaned up so we could make out for a while. We didn’t talk about Zach much until we went to bed. My son spooned me and I said, “I don’t know if we should have done that.” My son replied, “That was awesome watching him fuck you.” I spent a few minutes trying to explain how risky it was but it just made my son ..(continue confession)

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# 50742 - by Frisky Son / April 9, 2021
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