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2024-05-12 11:43:07 +0000 UTC View Post
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Are you watching the Eurovision with me? 😝
Are you watching the Eurovision with me? 😝
2024-05-11 12:09:52 +0000 UTC View PostGood morning 💜I'm feeling a little naughty today 😜 Maybe I'..
Good morning 💜I'm feeling a little naughty today 😜
Maybe I'm due a club visit.
I think I’ll post a video tomorrow but what kind would you l..
I think I’ll post a video tomorrow but what kind would you like to see? 😏
2024-05-08 11:03:43 +0000 UTC View Post
Maybe we should go back to bed 😉
Maybe we should go back to bed 😉
2024-05-08 06:16:12 +0000 UTC View Post
Busy few days xx Catching up with the messages now 😉
Busy few days xx Catching up with the messages now 😉
2024-05-06 19:56:16 +0000 UTC View PostSometimes I just like to tease 🤭
Sometimes I just like to tease 🤭
2024-05-05 13:23:36 +0000 UTC View PostGood Morning 💜 May the 4th be with you xx
Good Morning 💜 May the 4th be with you xx
2024-05-04 07:53:14 +0000 UTC View PostSaying farewell to the week with a heart full of anticipatio..
Saying farewell to the week with a heart full of anticipation and a mind filled with naughty thoughts, because the weekend promises to be a playground of pleasure 😈
2024-05-03 16:03:04 +0000 UTC View PostI could do with another cum shower 🥵
I could do with another cum shower 🥵
2024-05-02 14:40:07 +0000 UTC View Post
Lost in a haze of lust, fingers become the conduit for pleas..
Lost in a haze of lust, fingers become the conduit for pleasure, but it’s the thought of you behind me, tongue exploring every delicious inch, that sends me over the edge…
2024-05-02 06:27:12 +0000 UTC View PostPart 3: The Morning After As the first rays of sunlight fil..
Part 3: The Morning After
As the first rays of sunlight filtered through the curtains, Emily stirred from her slumber, her body still tingling with the remnants of their passionate night together. Beside her, Mr. Harrison slept peacefully, his features softened by the gentle light.
But there was no time for sleep, not when the fire of desire still burned hot between them. With a hungry gaze, Emily looked upon him, her body yearning for his touch once more.
Without a word, she moved closer to him, her lips seeking his in a fevered kiss. And just like that, they were lost in each other once more, their bodies entwined in a passionate embrace.
Mr. Harrison wasted no time in taking control, his hands roaming freely over Emily’s supple curves as he guided her into position. She surrendered herself completely to him, her every thought consumed by the raw desire coursing through her veins.
With a primal hunger, he entered her once more, the feeling of him sliding into her depths sending shivers of pleasure down her spine. Emily cried out in ecstasy as he claimed her as his own, her body yielding to his every touch.
But before they delved into the depths of their passion, Emily couldn’t resist the urge to taste him once more. With a playful smile, she descended to her knees before him, her lips wrapping around his throbbing cock.
As she sucked and licked, she could still taste herself on him from the previous night, a heady mixture of their shared desire. It only served to fuel her hunger, her need for him growing with each passing moment.
And then, as if driven by an insatiable need, Mr. Harrison took her from behind, his cock driving deep into her as he fingered her asshole with a relentless fervor. Emily gasped in pleasure, her inhibitions melting away as she gave herself over to him completely.
In that moment, a desire unlike any she had ever known surged through her, the need to feel him in every hole overwhelming her senses. And so, with a voice filled with longing, she whispered the words that would change everything.
“Stick it in my ass,” she pleaded, her body quivering with anticipation.
Mr. Harrison, ever the experienced lover, knew the importance of preparation. With careful precision, he spat on her asshole, his fingers working her gently as he coated her with his saliva.
And then, using her own juices and his saliva as lubrication, he slowly pushed himself inside her, the feeling of him stretching her in ways she had never imagined sending her into a frenzy of pleasure.
Emily cried out in ecstasy as he claimed her anal virginity, the sensation of him filling her in every way driving her to the brink of madness. And in that moment, as they joined together in a symphony of pleasure, time seemed to stand still, their passion consuming them completely.
But alas, their time together was short-lived, for they had a flight to catch and a world waiting for them beyond the confines of their hotel room. And so, with one final kiss, they parted ways, their bodies still humming with the memory of their passionate encounter.
Emily and Mr. Harrison returned to the office after their business trip, determined to keep their newfound connection under wraps. However, their lingering glances and subtle touches did not escape the notice of their colleagues, leading to a few awkward interactions during their first day back.
Both Emily and Mr. Harrison remained professional in the workplace during the first week, focusing on their tasks and avoiding any overt displays of affection. Yet, beneath the surface, their sexual tension continued to simmer, growing stronger with each passing day.
As the second week began, the intensity of their desire became unbearable. Late one evening, while working alone in the office, Emily and Mr. Harrison found themselves drawn to each other in a way they could no longer resist.
As the late hours stretched on and the office grew eerily quiet, Emily and Mr. Harrison found themselves alone in the dimly lit boardroom. The air crackled with tension as they exchanged heated glances, their desire palpable in the charged atmosphere.
Without a word, Mr. Harrison closed the distance between them, his lips crashing down on Emily's in a fierce kiss. She responded eagerly, her hands tangling in his hair as their mouths moved hungrily against each other's.
Their kisses grew more urgent, more desperate, igniting a primal need that consumed them both. Emily's heart raced as Mr. Harrison's hands roamed over her body, sending shivers of anticipation coursing through her veins.
Feeling emboldened by desire, Mr. Harrison slid his hand beneath the hem of Emily's skirt, his fingers tracing teasing patterns along her inner thighs. Emily gasped at the sensation, her body responding eagerly to his touch.
With a boldness born of lust, Mr. Harrison parted Emily's slick folds, his fingers finding her throbbing clit with unerring accuracy. Emily moaned softly as he began to caress her, the pleasure building with each expert stroke.
Her hips bucked against his hand, seeking more, and Mr. Harrison obliged, his touch becoming more insistent as he drove her closer to the edge. And then, with a cry of ecstasy, Emily tumbled over the precipice, her body convulsing in waves of pleasure as she climaxed in Mr. Harrison's arms.
Breathless and spent, Emily leaned against the table, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath. But before she could fully recover, Mr. Harrison's lips were on hers again, his taste mingling with hers as he pressed her against the table with a hunger that matched her own.
With trembling hands, Emily reached for the buttons of Mr. Harrison's shirt, fumbling with them eagerly as she sought to uncover the man beneath. When she finally succeeded, she pushed the fabric aside, revealing his sculpted torso and the bulge of his arousal straining against his trousers.
Without hesitation, Emily sank to her knees before him, her hands working deftly to release him from his constraints. And then, with a wicked gleam in her eye, she took him into her mouth, swirling her tongue around him as she savored the taste of his desire.
Mr. Harrison groaned in pleasure, his hands tangling in Emily's hair as she worked him with a skill that left him breathless. With each flick of her tongue, each deep, throaty moan, she drove him closer to the brink of ecstasy.
And then, with a final, desperate cry, he let go, his release flooding her mouth as she eagerly swallowed every drop. It was a moment of pure, unadulterated bliss, the culmination of their forbidden desire as they gave in to the irresistible pull of passion.
After both parted ways from the boardroom, Emily and Mr. Harrison knew that this was only the beginning of their torrid affair, a secret liaison that would continue to burn brightly in the shadows of the boardroom.
❤Morning❤ Have you read the secretary stories? Are you read..
❤Morning❤
Have you read the secretary stories? Are you ready for pt3?
Part 2: The Business Trip As Emily and Mr. Harrison embarke..
Part 2: The Business Trip
As Emily and Mr. Harrison embarked on their journey to the airport, the tension between them hung thick in the air, palpable yet unspoken. They exchanged polite small talk as they navigated the bustling streets, the hum of the city providing a backdrop to their silent anticipation.
The commute was a blur of honking horns and flashing lights, the rhythm of the city punctuated by the occasional lull in conversation. Emily stole glances at Mr. Harrison whenever she thought he wasn't looking, her heart skipping a beat each time their eyes met.
As they arrived at the airport, Emily's nerves were tinged with a sense of excitement. The prospect of spending the next few days in Mr. Harrison's company was both exhilarating and daunting, a whirlwind of emotions that left her breathless.
Together, they made their way through security, their footsteps echoing in the cavernous terminal. Emily tried to focus on the task at hand, burying her nerves beneath a veneer of professionalism as they boarded the plane and settled into their seats.
But as the plane taxied down the runway and soared into the sky, Emily couldn't shake the feeling that this trip would be like no other. With Mr. Harrison by her side, she was embarking on an adventure that would push the boundaries of desire and leave her yearning for more.
In the lead-up to their presentation, Emily and Mr. Harrison meticulously prepared, pouring over slides and rehearsing their pitch with unwavering focus. Their days were a blur of meetings and late-night brainstorming sessions, each moment spent refining their message and perfecting their delivery.
On the day of the presentation, they arrived at the client's office with an air of confidence, their carefully curated slides and polished demeanor a testament to their dedication and expertise. As they set up in the boardroom, Emily couldn't help but steal a glance at Mr. Harrison, her pulse quickening at the sight of him in his element.
Together, they launched into their presentation with gusto, seamlessly weaving through each slide and effortlessly captivating their audience with their knowledge and charisma. Emily's heart swelled with pride as she watched Mr. Harrison command the room, his passion and conviction shining through with every word.
As they reached the climax of their presentation, Emily felt a surge of adrenaline course through her veins. With a flick of her wrist and a confident smile, she delivered the final slide, her voice ringing out with authority as she brought their message home.
The presentation went off without a hitch, earning them praise from their clients and solidifying their business partnership. With a sense of accomplishment, Emily and Mr. Harrison retired to a nearby restaurant to celebrate their success.
Over glasses of wine and plates of delicious food, the tension between them simmered just beneath the surface, their gazes lingering a moment too long, their smiles holding a hint of something more. It was as if the barriers of professionalism had dissolved, leaving behind two individuals who were undeniably drawn to each other.
As the evening wore on and the wine flowed freely, inhibitions began to fade, replaced by a growing sense of intimacy. Emily found herself opening up to Mr. Harrison in ways she never had before, sharing her hopes, her dreams, her deepest desires.
And as they laughed and talked late into the night, Emily couldn’t ignore the undeniable chemistry that crackled between them, the unspoken attraction that hung heavy in the air. It was as if they were two magnets, irresistibly drawn to each other with a force that was impossible to deny.
In that moment, with the warmth of the wine coursing through her veins and the glow of the restaurant enveloping them, Emily knew that this business trip was about more than just closing deals—it was about exploring the tantalizing possibilities that lay between her and Mr. Harrison.
With the door to Emily’s room closing behind them, the air crackled with electricity, anticipation hanging heavy in the air. There was no need for words as they closed the distance between them, their lips meeting in a hungry, passionate kiss.
Hands roamed freely as they undressed each other, the fabric of Emily’s lingerie falling away to reveal the tantalizing curves beneath. She wore a garter belt and stockings, the sight of which only fueled Mr. Harrison’s desire.
With a primal growl, he threw her onto the bed, his hands eagerly exploring every inch of her body. He pulled her panties to the side and buried his face between her legs, his tongue tracing delicate patterns over her swollen clit.
Emily moaned in ecstasy as waves of pleasure washed over her, her body arching instinctively towards his touch. She had never felt so alive, so desired, as she did in that moment.
But she wasn’t content to just receive pleasure—she wanted to give as well. With a lustful gleam in her eye, she dropped to her knees before him, her lips wrapping around his throbbing cock.
She savored the taste of him, the feeling of him filling her mouth as she eagerly sucked and licked, each movement driving him closer to the edge of ecstasy. She loved every inch of his perfect cock, relishing the power she had over him in that moment.
And then, unable to wait any longer, he pulled her up onto the bed, positioning himself between her legs. With a single thrust, he entered her, the feeling of him sliding into her juicy pussy sending her into a frenzy of pleasure.
In the missionary position, he pounded into her with a relentless rhythm, each thrust driving her closer and closer to the edge. Her legs wrapped around him, pulling him deeper inside her as she surrendered herself completely to the pleasure.
From behind, he took her with an animalistic fervor, his hips slamming into hers with a force that left her breathless. She cried out in pleasure as he filled her again and again, the sound of their moans mingling in the air as they lost themselves in the moment. As his cock was driving deep into her, he fingered her asshole, adding an extra layer of sensation to their passionate encounter.
In that intimate embrace, Emily and Mr. Harrison found a connection that transcended words—a primal, undeniable bond that left them both breathless and hungry for more.
I have publicly posted about how I got into the hotwifing li..
I have publicly posted about how I got into the hotwifing lifestyle but I don't think I've ever shared how I've gotten into content creation. So I'm sorry but another long read post is incoming 😄
I have been a hotwife now for close to 7 years. And ever since I've indulged in the hotwifing lifestyle, I've always have made some pictures and videos for my hubby or my play partners and sharing some of myself online on swinging sites. Over time I became more and more comfortable with it and just as a little experiment even got into used panty selling and some custom content selling. This was around 5 or 6 years ago, I did it for maybe 6 months but decided to stop due to the admin work it required.
When OF rose in popularity, I didn't even consider joining it. I didn't believe that anyone wanted to see it nor did I think it was for me. It also so happened to be at the time when I put the lifestyle a little on hold as I didn't feel comfortable in my body and had other issues to work through.
In 2021 I started to get a little bit back into the swinging / hotwifing lifestyle, or at least attempted it. I didn't have much luck at first, feeling uncomfortable with the pandemic weight I've put on and being a bit rusty in the scene it did take me a while to get things going. By the end of the year I started to get back into making some pics and the odd video. So early 2022 I had a throwaway conversation with hubby about OF, he encouraged me to give it a go, to share my journey. At worst I'm just talking to nobody for a while but creating the same pics I would do without it and at best, I'll get a little extra pocket money.
From the very beginning, the idea was to just share what I do without my online presence. I never made a marketing plan or never wanted to squeeze money out of people. If they genuinely wanted to support me, I'd be over the moon, if not, it's totally understandable.
But I quickly shifted to being more of a people pleaser as I naturally am, and started to experiment with posts that I would make privately. My first posts were pretty terrible and for the first 6 months, I felt awkward in front of a camera, especially when filming. I only made 30 second clips as I couldn't force myself to make longer videos, I felt uncomfortable masturbating in front of a camera.
But over time with the encouragement of my fans, I have grown so much, I'm a lot more comfortable in front of the camera, I have orgasmed countless times in front of it, I've made content with others, I've written true and fictional stories, visited several swinger clubs (once even on my own), I've explored several different kinks, outfits, toys and have had endless conversations with people from all over the world. Built friendships and even m3t a few in person.
I have grown and will continue to grow as a creator and as a person. I'm still learning and I'm still exploring. At any given time it still feels that my journey is only beginning and I'm not anywhere near my destination.
I still think I'm pretty bad at monetizing what I do. Over 2 years into it and I still don't have a "tip menu" / "price list" and it is mostly because of how I treat OF. It is more of a platform for me to share and connect, rather than provide services. When I sext, I sext genuinely and I cum, but that also means I don't do it on a spontaneous request and I don't do it often. I do custom content but most of the requests I either reject or convince people that I'm not a good fit for it. And when I do them, I do them in my own time which can take a while. I can have quite a bad attitude towards people that join and try to take advantage of me or at least the people who give off that impression.
All the above probably make me a pretty terrible OF content creator but somehow it works. In the era where people outsource "admin work" on OF to maximize profits, some of you really enjoy the bratty genuine personality, even when you can't always get what you want from me.
I'm getting sidetracked from the original point of the post, so I think I better stop freestyling and wrap it up 😂Maybe if people are interested, I'll go into more detail of how I do things but that is for another day
Feeling so wet and ready for you, longing to feel you slide ..
Feeling so wet and ready for you, longing to feel you slide inside me and never pull out…
2024-04-30 06:15:16 +0000 UTC View PostPart 1: The Mundane Routine As the morning sunlight streame..
Part 1: The Mundane Routine
As the morning sunlight streamed through the office windows, Emily sat at her desk, buried under a mountain of paperwork. Her fingers danced across the keyboard, meticulously typing away at emails and reports. To her colleagues, she was the epitome of efficiency, the dedicated secretary who kept the office running smoothly.
But beneath her professional exterior, Emily harboured a secret—a penchant for lingerie that bordered on obsession. Today was no exception. Beneath her modest pencil skirt and blouse, she wore a set of lacy black lingerie, the delicate fabric a tantalizing secret hidden from prying eyes.
As she moved about the office, fetching coffee for her coworkers and answering phone calls with a smile, Emily couldn’t help but feel a thrill at the thought of the forbidden lace against her skin. It was her little secret, her hidden indulgence in an otherwise mundane world.
And then, one fateful afternoon, her world shifted ever so slightly. As Emily stood by the printer, her boss, Mr. Harrison, approached, his gaze lingering for a moment too long on the lace of her stockings peeking out from beneath her skirt. Their eyes met, and for a brief moment, Emily felt a surge of electricity pass between them—a silent acknowledgment of the tantalizing secret they shared.
Mr. Harrison said nothing, only offering a subtle smile before continuing on his way. But in that moment, Emily knew that her secret was no longer hers alone. And as she watched him disappear into his office, a thrill of anticipation coursed through her veins. Little did she know, this chance encounter would be the beginning of a journey she never could have imagined.
As the business trip approached, Emily found herself standing before her open suitcase, her heart pounding with nervous anticipation. She carefully selected each garment, her fingers lingering over the silky fabrics of her lingerie as she debated which sets to bring.
In the privacy of her bedroom, Emily indulged in a moment of self-admiration as she held up each piece, imagining the effect it would have on Mr. Harrison. Would he notice the delicate lace of her stockings peeking out from beneath her skirt? Would he be able to resist the temptation of her satin bralette, the tantalizing hint of cleavage it offered?
With a shaky hand, Emily tucked the lingerie into her suitcase, her excitement tempered by a knot of apprehension in her stomach. She couldn't shake the feeling that Mr. Harrison's lingering gaze had been more than just a passing glance, that he had seen through the facade of professionalism to the woman beneath.
As she zipped up her suitcase, Emily couldn't help but wonder what the trip would hold. Would she be able to maintain her composure in Mr. Harrison's presence, or would the undeniable chemistry between them ignite into something more?
With a final glance at her reflection in the mirror, Emily squared her shoulders and reminded herself that she was a professional. Whatever happened on the trip, she would handle it with grace and poise.
But deep down, beneath the layers of silk and lace, Emily couldn't deny the flutter of excitement that danced in her chest. This trip was bound to be an adventure, one that would test the limits of her desires and leave her longing for more.
Working on a fictional story again to accompany some content..
Working on a fictional story again to accompany some content 😊 As a teaser, here is the very beginning of it 😜
As the morning sunlight streamed through the office windows, Emily sat at her desk, buried under a mountain of paperwork. Her fingers danced across the keyboard, meticulously typing away at emails and reports. To her colleagues, she was the epitome of efficiency, the dedicated secretary who kept the office running smoothly.
But beneath her professional exterior, Emily harbored a secret—a penchant for lingerie that bordered on obsession. Today was no exception. Beneath her modest pencil skirt and blouse, she wore a set of lacy black lingerie, the delicate fabric a tantalizing secret hidden from prying eyes.
As she moved about the office, fetching coffee for her coworkers and answering phone calls with a smile, Emily couldn’t help but feel a thrill at the thought of the forbidden lace against her skin. It was her little secret, her hidden indulgence in an otherwise mundane world.
And then, one fateful afternoon, her world shifted ever so slightly. As Emily stood by the printer, her boss, Mr. Harrison, approached, his gaze lingering for a moment too long on the lace of her stockings peeking out from beneath her skirt. Their eyes met, and for a brief moment, Emily felt a surge of electricity pass between them—a silent acknowledgment of the tantalizing secret they shared.
Mr. Harrison said nothing, only offering a subtle smile before continuing on his way. But in that moment, Emily knew that her secret was no longer hers alone. And as she watched him disappear into his office, a thrill of anticipation coursed through her veins. Little did she know, this chance encounter would be the beginning of a journey she never could have imagined.
To be continued…
Morning? Just woke up hungover 😄
Morning? Just woke up hungover 😄
2024-04-28 14:08:11 +0000 UTC View Post