Tag: Homewrecker

Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457

As much as I tried to forget about my friend’s Dad, I just couldn’t. Deep down I knew he was feeling the same way. I’m so conflicted. I want to be respectful to everyone involved. I’ve been trying so hard to suppress my feelings. But it’s not fair to me. I want what I want. And when I want something, I won’t stop until I get it. It had already been two weeks since I saw him last.

When I got home, I heard my friend on the phone with him. So I listened. He wanted to take her to dinner on Saturday night. Her mom was out of town! This was my chance! My plan was to sneak over there late that night. The only thing I needed to figure out was the gate code. She told him she wanted to go early. Because she needed to get back home to work on a paper for school.

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Roxy 1(844) 332-2639 Ext 414

Once a year the club has a masquerade party. It’s open to nonmembers. But not just anyone can afford to attend. Tickets to this event are quite pricey. It’s so much fun though. I love the mystery of it all. No one is allowed to remove their masks. There was one gentleman that stood out. He sat in a dimly lit corner. Sipping on a smoked old fashioned. His quiet confidence was so sexy. He had major big dick energy. I could tell he was watching me. All night. He was so mysterious. I grew quite intrigued. And curious. As I danced, he watched intently. I began to get so freaking turned on. I felt the intensity from across the room. It was hot. He was doing things to me with his eyes. I felt it. He was having some intense fantasies. I’d never been so turned on like that while dancing. I actually felt like I was going to have an orgasm. That only happened during private dances. Never on stage. I started wondering if everyone could tell. I felt relieved to have the mask to hide behind. But maybe it also emboldened me. I was definitely feeling frisky.

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

My best friend’s wedding turned into an x-rated soap opera. The wedding was grand, gorgeous, and breathtaking. There wasn’t a dry eye in the house. She had been so nervous. This was the first time her whole, extended, dysfunctional family was going to be together in many years. And then the whole groom’s family would be there. All meeting each other for the first time. Amazingly enough, it all went off without a hitch. The wedding itself, and reception afterwards anyways.

But the bride’s family had an after party. I think her parents thought it would be an opportunity to bring the family closer together. They had all been estranged for many years. But I don’t think they had anticipated what would happen. After lots of food and many drinks, all of the family secrets began to come out. One after another. The more they heard, the more they drank. It became very apparent as to why they had been estranged. And why my friend had always said they were dysfunctional. It was quickly turning into a total fiasco. As the truth came out, family members were wanting revenge on each other. Before we knew it everyone was doing everyone. Continue reading “My Best Friend’s Wedding” →

Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457

My professor had told me to see him after class. So I did. Long story short, his wife caught me. I was under his desk, sucking his dick. She wasn’t happy. Then she told me to be at their house at 6:30. I wasn’t going to show up. Because I was so scared. But he texted me and told me that I could not be late. So then I was scared not to go. I was in for it, I thought. She was humiliated, I’m sure. And she’s vindictive, I know.

As I approached the door, I was trembling. She opened it and invited me in. He was sitting quietly on the sofa. It was dark. And he was just looking down at the floor. I began to get even more concerned. I was getting even stronger Mommy Dearest vibes. She was dressed like her, looked like her, and even acted like her. She told me to go sit down on the sofa. So I did. Then she began to tell me how my professor hasn’t been attracted to her for many years. She said she couldn’t even remember the last time they had sex.

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Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457

I was staying after class for extra credit. When my professors wife came. I was under the desk sucking away at his rock hard cock. But it went limp when he saw her. Hehe. I tried to be very quiet. But she knew something was going on. So she came over and pulled his chair out. And saw me under his desk. She was so mad. But all I could do was giggle. Which infuriated her even more. He was in shock. There was no innocent explanation possible. So he didn’t even try. He zipped his pants. I could tell that he was really worried. She was horrid. I think the thing he was worried about most was his career. She was a vindictive and she could totally ruin him. This wasn’t good at all. Now she had him exactly where she wanted him. I saw the satisfied smirk emerge and take over. Her mind was going crazy. He looked petrified. She was giving me Mommy Dearest vibes. “Get out from under there Rachel” she spit through gritted teeth. Uh oh. We are both so screwed. I thought.

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Roxy 1-844-332-2639 Ext 414

Hey there. What brings you here today? Are you lonely Sweetie? Or are you super horny? Just tell me Baby. I’m here for you. I want to give you exactly what you’re looking for. All you have to do is say the word. Tell me what you need and long for. I am here to give it to you. Let’s escape reality together. Even if it’s just for a few moments in time. It will be well worth it. I promise you that.

I like all kinds of roleplays. With a wild imagination like mine, you’ll never be bored. I can always come up with something fun an exciting that will make you cum hard and squeal with delight. Let’s experience each other. Let me describe every detail of every curve of my body. I want to tell you exactly how I’m pleasuring myself. You will feel like you’re with me. Let’s get lost in each other and cum together. I can’t wait to get to know you intimately. I want to learn what turns you on. So I can do it for you. There’s nothing in the world that I love more than making people cum. It’s so satisfying.

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

It was the opportunity of a lifetime. “Julie, this is big time! Do you realize what this means? This is a union job. You will have to sign an NDA. The part is for a body double. A body double for a well known actress. So the most important thing is for your body to look like hers and move like hers. And I think it does! I think you’re perfect! If you get this, you will go far! And it will be the perfect ending to my career” her soft, fragile, quivering voice whispered. She had tears in her eyes and told me how proud she was of me. I gave her a huge hug and told her how much I appreciated her.

She had a long, very successful career as a talent agent. But her health had been failing rapidly. She had no choice but to end it all. I had worked with her for many years. She was like a mom to me. I wanted so badly to get this part. Not so much for myself. But for her. This would make her so happy. So I was bound and determined to do whatever it took.

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Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457

“See me after class” my professor whispered in my ear. I knew what that meant. My pussy got instantly wet. I was so excited to see what he had in mind. After class he told me that I needed extra credit. Hehe. I love it when he tells me that. He had me bend over the desk. He pulled up my skirt to have a peek. I guess he wanted to see which panties I was wearing. Which was a white lacy thong. “Mmmmmm” was his reaction. He smiled and spanked my ass. Then he told me that we would have to save that for next time. “I only have half an hour to get these papers graded before my next class. So we are going to have to multitask. Get under the desk” he instructed me. I was so happy to. I love sucking his cock. It turns me on so much to see and feel how hard I can make him. It’s so satisfying to make him cum so hard that it shots down my throat or all over my face. Sometimes it even hits the underside of the desk. Then it comes dripping down all over me.

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

I’d had a secret crush on my best friend’s husband for years. I never told anyone. But from the time I met him, I was so attracted to him. I tried to fight it. And tell myself that I was just so happy for my best friend. He was just so perfect. I felt so guilty about my feelings for him. Of course I would’ve never acted on them or let anyone know. It’s girl code. But then she started talking poorly about him. She didn’t appreciate him at all. Over time it got worse and worse. I’m not sure why. But she was changing. I didn’t know why she was becoming such a cold, heartless bitch. She would say mean things that were so embarrassing to him, in front of other people. The things she would vent to me about were ridiculous. Other women would be so appreciative of the sweet things he did that annoyed her. It was so weird. I didn’t even know her anymore. How could she have been my best friend at one time? I couldn’t stand her now. He was way too good for her. I wanted him to be with someone deserving.

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Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457

I knew my professor’s wife was a bitch. But I had no idea how two faced she really was. Wow, she is so fake. I can’t stand people that talk behind other people’s backs. Especially when they don’t even really know the person. It’s like get a life of your own and keep other people’s names out of your mouth!

I overheard the other professors talking about how she accidentally hit “send to all” on her email. And everyone saw an email that was meant for just her closest friend/fellow professor. She was being so immature, and obviously jealous. Why do people take their own personal frustrations and insecurities out on others?

The professor that she was talking about is really sweet. I felt so bad for her. She didn’t deserve that at all. I could tell that it really upset her. I didn’t realize that women could still be “mean girls” at that age. I know karma is real and people always get what they give. But I felt strongly about standing up for what was right. I felt the need and urge to protect her. I wanted to help her get revenge.

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