Long Distance Birthday Present [MFF] [Voyeur] [Anal]

This story is based on an Anthology of stories called Instant Kicks. It explores what happens in an alternate universe when you can order sex on an app as easily as you order takeout and have it delivered fast and easy. I will include a link to it in the comments, it’s got a lot of good short stories in it.

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Long Distance Birthday Present

It’s almost 8:00 pm. I hurry up and finish dinner and set up my laptop next to me on the living room couch. Sarah would be skyping me in a few minutes. My gorgeous wife was stuck out of town taking care of a relative for a few weeks who had an accident and couldn’t get around. Sarah is a nurse, so she has a lot of practice in taking care of people.

That’s one of the reasons I fell in love with her almost 15 years ago. She has always been the kindest, most wonderful person I’ve ever met, and I thank the stars every day that she agreed to marry me.

My First Story ‘We Need to Talk’ Chapter 3 [MFF] [Vanilla]

Chapter 3

“Wait?! What?!” I exclaimed in surprise! “Nadia? My Nadia?!”

Cassie looked at me with amusement and said. “The one and only!”

I looked at her in stunned disbelief. Shaking my head trying to understand what was happening.

“I have a confession to make.” Cassie said, “She knows where you usually hang out, and she asked me to find you and make sure you were all right. She’s been really worried about you.”

I shook my head again and said, “I don’t know what to make of all this. I…I don’t know what to say.”

“Why don’t you go get cleaned up, and we’ll talk when you’re a little more coherent.” She chuckled.

She got up and started heading for the door but stopped and turned back towards me and leaned in and gave me a gentle sweet kiss on the lips. Then she turned and left.

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After showering ang brushing my teeth I headed out into the living room. And was stopped in my tracks. Sitting there in the corner of the sectional couch was Nadia. Looking a little scared and nervous. Cassie sat next to her talking casually.

My first story ‘We Need to Talk’ Chapter 2 [MF] [Vanilla]

Chapter 2

I don’t remember most of the drive to Cassie’s apartment, but when we got there, she had to help me to the elevator. She lived on the top floor in an apartment I would give anything to live in. It was an open concept with large windows that looked out on the skyline of the city.

“Wow! You live here?” Stupidly stating the obvious in awe. Being an architect, I truly appreciated the place. Even in my inebriated state.

“Yup. Just me and Isis.” She said.

“Isis?

“My dog.” She pointed at a gorgeous black lab that came out of another room. After greeting Cassie with a wagging tail and a good petting, she approached me and gave my hand a cautious sniff. But then she nuzzled my hand and wagged her tail some more. Apparently deciding that I was trustworthy.

Cassie looked on in amazement. “Wow! She really likes you! She tends to be pretty protective of me and doesn’t trust many people.”

“I love dogs.” I told her. “Sometimes more than people. They tend to pick up on that and open up to me. In fact, I was hoping to get a dog with Nadia…” That thought stopped me in my tracks, not finishing. It was too difficult to deal with at that moment.

My very first story ‘We Need to Talk’ [MF] [Vanilla]

We Need to Talk

Chapter 1

I had been sitting in the bar for an hour or so. I had already had several shots, trying to forget, when a woman sat down at the bar next to me. She was stunning. Shoulder length golden hair. Dark eyes that seemed to see straight into your soul. Ruby red lips with a bright smile. She was petite, with large but firm natural breasts. She was extremely sexy, but in my current state of mind I couldn’t really appreciated how beautiful she was.

“Hi.” She said with that bright smile. “Mind if I sit here?”

“Sure,” I said flatly “knock yourself out.

She ordered a drink and turning back to me with that piercing gaze, “So what brings you here tonight? ”

“Just hanging out.” I said noncommittally. I know I was being kinda rude, but at the moment I didn’t really care. All I could think about was what happened to me a few days before…

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My heart had skipped a beat and sank into the pit of my stomach. I just heard four words that very seldomly preceded anything good, “We need to talk.”