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Roommate’s Sister Has A Lot To Prove – TFTMM11 [FM]

While the winter of that year did its best to keep me locked indoors, I was warmed repeatedly by Kate’s insistent trips to my bedroom. My former student turned casual hookup kept my hands, lips, tongue, and mouth very busy in the weeks after term ended. To her credit, she was incredibly open about the fact that we were not, and would not be, exclusive. Knowing that upfront made things super easy, and we enjoyed each others’ company on and off through the waning weeks of December. As Christmas loomed, she flew home to visit her family, and I was once again left to my own devices.

My roommate and I hadn’t met prior to me starting grad school; I’d found his ad on craigslist by chance and he seemed a decent enough guy, so I signed on the dotted line and took over the room that his last roommate had abandoned without warning. We weren’t best friends or anything, but shared the space well and split pizza on Fridays while we watched the game. He was cool. Read more »

The Fucks That Made Me 10 – Earning an A+ for more than just her school work [FM]

Everyone here was 18+ at the time these events occurred.

A long break, and for good reason, but I’m thrilled to be back. I really hope that some of my favourite folks find their way back here, but I’m happy to have you , whoever you are.

Recognizing that preambles tend to kill the mood a little, this is a continuation of a biographical account of some of the fucks that act, in a way, as mile markers along my road through life. I’m a little rusty, but let’s get going.

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My last entry recounted a rebound fuck with a girl who ended up sticking around for a while. If you skipped that one, we’ll just say that she had some…proclivities. In the end, her insistence on being a carbon copy of my ex, down to needing to be fucked in all the same places and ways, just proved a little much. We’re talking stage 6 clinger. It had to end, so it did. Read more »

Sixth Circle – Vol. 1 [MFF][Supernatural Fiction][Long][18+]

We all shuffled forward another few steps. That I should be in this queue at all was an insult to my lord, but They were entirely unlikely to address the insult. She counted on that, I was sure.

Poggle cast it’s gaze about nervously at my heel. The impish little freak that served as my thrall seldom left our domain with me, but even it’s miserable company was better than my own. The skittish wretch had assuredly noticed that I wasn’t garbed as the rest of the parishioners were, lacking the loose brown hood and robe that the thousand other waiting beings wore.

I wasn’t here as one of them though, so I didn’t see any need to don the supplicant’s dress; this evident difference was surely the sole contributing factor in my exclusion from the idle chatter and gossip that others around me partook in.

“Nearly a hundred years I’ve stood in this infernal line, at least!” squelched one near me his compatriot.

“How would you even know that, you thrice damned fool?” she retorted. They fell to fits of giggling. To find humor in the apparent lack of time in this place is about as banal an excuse for conversation I could possibly imagine. Might as well talk about the weather. Read more »

A rebound fuck desperately wants what my ex had – longish [FM]

M and I chose to stay broken up, as hard as that was on the both of us. In truth, it was a nightmare. I’d become so fond of her, and couldn’t fathom not being the person she came home to every day, but there was hardly any time left to us before she’d move away and we didn’t see any reason to rip the band aid off twice. None of this is to say that I didn’t try my damnedest to convince her to stay, even resorting to begging on more than one occasion; I can assure you she enjoyed that. We both spend ample time on our knees for each other.

But, alas, the clock was against us and this really was a case of loving someone enough to let them go. Pity me, dear reader, for my sorrow was replete with the abject misery of a man utterly bereft of direction, purpose, or joy in equal measure.

It sucked so bad. I never saw her again. Read more »

A Mutual Rebound Reveals Herself To Be A Glutton For Punishment – TFTMM 9 [FM]

And we’re back! After a short break, I think it’s time we returned to our regularly scheduled programming. If you’re new here, check out [this pinned post](https://old.reddit.com/user/iwciy/comments/ydmqqm/the_fucks_that_made_me_all_chapters_posted_here/) in my profile for the back catalogue. Barring the alteration of some biographical details for the folks involved, these stories recount my favourite nights, days, fucks, cuddles, kisses, and obsessions of all time, and I really hope you enjoy this one. Everyone here was 18+ at the time.

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M and I chose to stay broken up, as hard as that was on the both of us. In truth, it was a nightmare. I’d become so fond of her, and couldn’t fathom not being the person she came home to every day, but there was hardly any time left to us before she’d move away and we didn’t see any reason to rip the band aid off twice. None of this is to say that I didn’t try my damnedest to convince her to stay, even resorting to begging on more than one occasion; I can assure you she enjoyed that. We both spend ample time on our knees for each other. Read more »

Ex claims what is rightfully hers [FM]

This is part of a longer narrative documenting my college years and beyond; take the time to check the rest of it out if you’re at all interested :)

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We left for the club together. Not hand in hand; this was decidedly, unspokenly, not going to be a romantic thing, but the least you could do with someone whose ass you’d just painted with your cum is walk and talk with them on the way to the bar. And talk we did! She was a real firecracker, with a sense of humor that bordered on the profane and a generous laugh that she treated me with for the duration of our gaggle’s processional downtown. I finally caught a name, and shared mine in turn, and we caught a healthy ribbing from the dozen or so folks we walked with; our conspicuous disappearance from the party hadn’t gone unnoticed and a nosey party informed me that I should have had the decency to find out who she was before dicking her down. She leapt to my defense, pointing out that she hadn’t learned mine first either, and her friend called her a fucking liar. Several of them made awkward faces at each other; she had definitely known who I was. Read more »

The Fucks That Made Me 8 – Owned by ex for breakup sex [FM][18+][FemDom][Facesitting][Ruined]

Happy little disclaimer: Everyone here was 18+ when these events occurred.

Hey! You’re here, again, and at this point I really shouldn’t be surprised anymore; y’all are entirely too horny, but I love you for it. Back issues can be found and read in the pinned post on my profile!

Occasionally, these chapters jump ahead by weeks and months between each other. This time, we’ll be moving ahead by almost no time at all. In fact, if you’ve just wrapped up the last chapter, then you’ll be happy to know that…

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We left for the club together. Not hand in hand; this was decidedly, unspokenly, not going to be a romantic thing, but the least you could do with someone whose ass you’d just painted with your cum is walk and talk with them on the way to the bar. And talk we did! She was a real firecracker, with a sense of humor that bordered on the profane and a generous laugh that she treated me with for the duration of our gaggle’s processional downtown. I finally caught a name, and shared mine in turn, and we caught a healthy ribbing from the dozen or so folks we walked with; our conspicuous disappearance from the party hadn’t gone unnoticed and a nosey party informed me that I should have had the decency to find out who she was before dicking her down. She leapt to my defense, pointing out that she hadn’t learned mine first either, and her friend called her a fucking liar. Several of them made awkward faces at each other; she had definitely known who I was. Read more »

We Never Expected Consequences Like These For The Folly of NNN [FFFFFFM]

The below is a response to a writing prompt to a post in /r/dirtywritingprompts, is purely fiction, and represents only adults above the age of 18. Please enjoy!

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November 11, 2022.

A day like any other I suppose, though today was one to be extra sharp on; after years spent at the bottom, I was due to make Junior Partner today, and that meant…well, it meant things were finally looking up for yours truly. My Dad would stop telling me I wasn’t going anywhere, that old relic Mr. Slader would finally give me the respect I deserve at the office, Jaimie’s mom would stop telling her that I was no good for her. Yeah. Yeah, today was a good one.

Going about my morning in the usual fashion, showering and brushing my teeth, scarfing down some toast and coffee, giving my roommate shit for leaving his bong in the sink again and asking whether he’d be chipping in for rent this month. Being a busy man about town, I forgot my good suit at the dry cleaner’s last night on the way home. Dumbass. No bother, I’ll chuck on the eighty dollarest one I have clean and head off. Dave asks me to let his cat in before I go. He’s a lazy jag, but I don’t mind. Scribbles is cute enough to make up for his owner’s degeneracy. Read more »

The Fucks That Made Me – Part 6 [FM]

Part 6 already, and you’re still here with me. Or maybe you’re finding yourself with me here for the first time. At any rate, it’s nice to be here, with you.

The back issues of my tale can be found in a pinned post in my profile, if you’re interested or like my writing. If this is your first time ’round here, this is a journal series of all the landmark experiences that went into driving me towards the man that I think of myself as being today, and the women who taught me to find a confidence in the bedroom that I could turn into a more resolute and tangible drive to succeed at anything else I’d try my hand at.

We’re hopping in, once again, with M and I. I hope you enjoy.

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