So here's the thing. I got trapped into a relationship with my department head. I was only 23, the department had a happy hour he asked me to drive him home because he had too much to drink. I drove him home. He insisted that I go in with him. He was very direct once we were inside. He told me that I looked like someone who would be fun to fuck. To chase me around and capture me and strip me and fuck me.

He stood between me and door. He told me to open my shirt so he could see my tits. He grabbed his cock and told me he was going to fuck me. He called for me to get my tits out.

You feel like such a stupid idiot, this man was deep inside of me. He wanted tits and I had to work at getting my bra off while he fucked me. I finally got my tits out for him. He thrust himself in me and held himself up admiring my tits and then fucked me hard and came. He lay on his back and asked me to feed him some tits. He sucked on them, one then the other and back to the first one. He sent me down to suck him while he was still not recovered. He held my head really tight, I wanted to give him a blow job, but I had to suck him gently.

I got ass fucked later that night, he took a long time to cum, and my ass was sore afterwards, the lube stopped working.

I became his office pet. I had never been a teacher's pet, but I was now the office pet. It wasn't hard for people to notice and surmise that he was doing me. I confessed to one coworker, but she wanted me to describe what he did. She said everyone was interested in how he fucked me. I found myself telling her everything, each time I got together with him. She wanted details and so I relived the last episode with her. She told me that the rumor was that he had a big cock, was it true? I told her everything, down to the last detail, we would sit and I would hold her hands and describe how he fucked me or how I gave him a blow job. When I told her that during that time of the month he got the lube out and took me up the ass, she wanted details, details of what it felt like.

I liked his cock up my ass, that is the truth. And I like describing how it feels. I like his cock in my mouth and I like his cock in my pussy hole. I didn't even know that I was going to like cock so much. I like holding my shirt open for him so he can see my tits. I like grabbing his cock in his pants and asking him to use it. I am a slut for him. My coworker, who has worked for him for over seven years, likes hearing about it. She wants to get wet from what I tell her and I like to get wet telling her. It makes it feel like it is happening all over again.

Yes he has a big cock, when I hold it I can tell, my fingers barely touch and my mouth is wide open to suck him. He has a big cock. But I can handle it. I learned I can handle it, anyway he wants to use it.

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by Anonymous

In my early teens I had my first boyfriend, he was two years older and I was his curious bottom boy. Hitchhiking home from his house after a great night of boy/boy sex I got picked up by a traveling salesman. It was so weird, I was usually shy but there I was in wide-eyed innocents clad only in my tighty-whitie underpants orally going down on my first mancock in his hotel room. My tight cute little ass just freshly fuckd by my boyfriend an hour ago quivered in excitement as he redirected his attention towards it.

Well lubbed with teenage boy cum I was totally relaxed as he as he penetrated and stretched its inexperience.
He dropped me off at home, Mom was waiting. "How'd the studying go with Perry,is he helping with your math?" Mom asked. My underpants thick with Perry's and Steve the salesman's cumm. "Ya Mom, it's helping" I replied. "Well, I wish you didn't stay so late" as she patted my fresh fuckd butt cheeks and kissed the side of my face goodnight.
A good night it was!

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