Author: cursedcrusader1

My hot and steamy affair with a married woman pt.1 [MF]

So this happened back in my early twenties.
I had this bar that was located right under my apartment, and I would occasionally go down there for a late night drink whenever I felt like it. The place would be quite packed with college students from the nearby campus and I would find myself a hot chick or two to spend the night with, but I did have one issue; I had three roommates, and even though I had my own room, privacy wasn’t really a thing there, so at times I had to work around that. One time I fucked one chick behind a dumpster, in other words; I had to be creative, this time was no different.

I’m sitting at the bar sipping on my whiskey as I usually do on Sunday nights when I’m not working, when this gorgeous milf catches my eye from down the row. She has long curly black hair, plump lips and sparkling blue eyes that make it incredibly hard to look away from.

I glance over at her and she smiles at me, I smile back and finish my whiskey in three decisive gulps.
Before I walk over I make sure the bartender pours up two margaritas. Read more »

[F]ucking [m]y neighbour during quarantine

I live alone in a rather small apartment that I’ve been trying to move out of, but since we’re in lockdown that hasn’t exactly been a possibility. Now, there’s a lot of things that are bad with this apartment, but the absolute worst thing is the insulation. I can literally hear my neighbours go at it all night every night, and getting sleep has been not been a simple task to say the least. Luckily for me, I work from home, meaning I can get a shit-ton of work done during those waking hours of the night if I want to.

But like with most couples, this quarantine has taken its toll. Starting a week ago or so, I could hear them fight, the guy would often throw things, as I could hear them hitting the wall, but the woman would make up a significant portion of the yelling.

I didn’t pay too much attention to it until two nights ago, I was semi-drunk after drinking half a dozen beers while watching the fellowship of the ring for the 100th time, when I heard screaming, and this time it wasn’t shouting, it was actually screams of fear. I got up from the couch and placed my ear to the wall, trying to make out the words that were spoken, but all I heard were things being thrown and slammed, the last thing I heard was the front door slamming shut, then it was silence. Read more »