The Egg Ch. 1 [MF]

The Egg Ch. 1

The woods that made up Verdant Springs could be called eerie. A mix of tall old birches and pines that grew thicker the deeper on travelled off the paved paths that wove through it. Moss grew in great blankets across the ground broken by small game trails and paths.

The young boy who walked down a dirt path didn’t find the deep wood eerie, but a refuge. Dried tears clung to the boys cheek as he navigated the path as hastily as possible. The far away laughter of other people tormented him as he sought a favorite sanctuary. In his mind any laughter heard A small creek that carved its bed through the woods.

Jacob Grand walked down the path in to his sullen self. A look that he wore just like the big baggy clothes and thick-rimmed glasses he sported. At five-foot nine, Jacob’s obese frame often meant comparisons to a whale. Grand he couldn’t be called except maybe if his expanding waistline counted. To the jocks, it counted.

“Why?” Jacob said out loud.

Working Hard with Grace [MF]

Joel worked too hard. He knew it, his family knew it and his co-workers knew it. He was frequently back at the office after everyone else had left, busily working on the accounts of the large corporation for which he worked.
Recently, one of the new sales executives had also started working longer hours, as she pushed to meet the aggressive targets set for her by management. Periodically Joel or Grace would note the light on in the office of the other as they were leaving.
One nondescript Wednesday night, about 7:30pm, Joel got up from his desk to grab a glass of water from the staff kitchen and, deep in thought, nearly ran right into Grace as she was leaving with a hot mug of tea.
“Sorry!” blurted Joel, “It’s Grace isn’t it?”
“Yes, and that’s ok, you look like you have a lot on your mind”, replied the blonde from about eye level with Joel thanks to her stilettos.
“I would have thought that with the amount of time you spend here, you’d have had something stronger stashed away,” Grace joked.
“No, I need to keep my wits about me, and alcohol would only put me to sleep. I’m Joel by the way.”
“How late are you staying tonight, Joel? They said they were shutting the servers off at 9 tonight.”
“Really? I must have missed the mail on that. Damn. Oh well I guess I’ll have to finish at 9 then. You?”
“Don’t know yet. I’m trying to tie up some loose ends on a deal on the west coast. I’ll pop by and say goodnight when I’m leaving. Always nice to know I have a comrade in arms,” said Grace, and with that she turned on her heel, leaving Joel to watch her very shapely butt trace a winding path down the corridor to her office.

That 70’s Porno Pt. 01 | Celebrity Story [MF] [FM] [MFF]

That 70’s Porno Pt. 01 | Celebrity Story

So I worked really hard to get the dialogue in this story to sound like the
characters in the show which also meant trying to get a balance between a believable scene
in the show with 70’s era pornography. That being said, it was around page 100 that I
finally noticed that I was on page 100. So rather than finish the story and then post it I
decided it would be easier to divide it up between the days of the week in the story. That
also being said, here’s late Saturday night/early Sunday morning and Led Zeppelin is only a
week away.

That 70’s Porno

“…and this has been ‘Hot Donna’. Signing off,” Donna said as she clicked off her mic
and played her last musical track of the night. The director in the sound booth gave her a
thumbs-up which she returned before taking her ear phones off. She stood up just as the
door to the DJ’s booth opened and a tall, older man with fly away gray hair and a leather
jacket entered.

“Oh wow, Mr. Johnson,” she squealed in delight, “It’s so good to meet you.”

My mom’s affair with another man [MF]

Hello guys. This is Aditya. I am about to narrate stories of my mommy’s relationship with my best friend’s dad. Me and Tariq were in final year of engineering and he often used to live with me and my mom. My mom treated him as a son and we all were in good bond. I lived in a flat having a room and a hall along with balcony, kitchen and washroom. Me and Tariq often slept in hall and mommy used to sleep inside the room.

My mom was in her mid 40’s and was a very beautiful north Indian lady. As we lived in Bangalore, she looked odd with her fair skin. She used to wear old ethnic and western outfit. At home she used to wear tops with shorts and sleep in nighties. Since she was a bit shy minded, she always liked talking to us only in hall and not in room. She used to keep privacy with herself. I knew Tariq called her aunty but had cozy feelings for her from inside. Once, he told me that my mom is much hotter and younger than her’s. We even used to watch mature porn. I knew he had fantasies for her.

My Fantasy Turns Real | Wife Stories [MF]

Mary and I had been married for three years. My wife was not a total prude but was conservative. In the bedroom, she loved to have sex and was wild fuck. I doled into swinger’s magazines and websites, I really loved the idea of sharing Mary. I really wanted to turn my fantasy into a real thing.

I said Mary, we are very young, but you like to dress in skirts that are longer than most young women, please wear shorter skirts, I love to see your legs and I am proud to show off my wife. I want other guys to see what I’ve got, that they can’t have. (I thought to myself, I’ve got to start somewhere, maybe progress and convince her to wear miniskirts and start giving guys good views of her panty clad pussy.) It took my about six-month, but l had finally succeeded, and she was now almost daily wearing miniskirts, Mary looked hot. (Every time I looked at her, I thought to my next step, I need her to start spreading her legs for me at the theatre.)

[MF] Young Guys for My Wife, The Three-Day Business Trip, Saturday

My wife was dressing to go to her meetings on Saturday. I asked her, did you like the fucking Joe gave you yesterday? She replied, you I know I did, you know I’m your whore, I love my pussy used by young studs, they never get tired of fucking, they fuck me until I’m totally worn out, you know you love to fuck me afterwards and mix your cum with theirs. I said, HELL YEAH, I like the feel of your well used pussy as I fuck you, it such a turn on to me. She said, I’m going to have to go, I held her at the door and put my hand up her dress and inserted a finger in her pussy and said, make sure you get here before 7:00 you’ve got a date with Joe’s buddy Rick or did you forget? We kissed, and she said, I didn’t forget, your whore can’t wait do it again, I’ll be hot all day just thinking about it, I’ve got to go, bye.

Dirty Secrets | Taboo Story [MFM]

I gaze around at my surroundings. I wonder once again if I’m lost. This couldn’t be the address I had put in the GPS. When Storm had offered to let me spend my summer vacation at his cabin. I had expected a real cabin. Something small in the middle of nowhere. I was right about it being in the middle of nowhere, but as far as it being small it was anything but. The place was huge. If I was in the right place I had fallen into the lap of luxury. I felt like I had just won the lottery, for the summer at least. I didn’t know Storm Winters very well. We had a couple of classes together and he shared a dorm room with my ex. He was shy. He never said much to anyone. Pretty much every girl on campus had fantasies of him at one time or another. He was sexy as hell. He was about 6’ft tall with hair as black as a Ravens wing and striking green eyes he hid behind glasses.

The Deleted Scene: The Equalizer [MMF]

The Equalizer
By Muhabba

Alina suppressed a shudder as the creepy old guy’s hand trailed up her shapely thigh. Her skin tight, gray streaked dress barely covered her ass when she was walking and in the back of the limo it barely covered her lap. When his hand reached the hem it dipped between her thighs before traveling back down her leg.

“You have very nice legs,” the john said in a thick Russian accent as he slid his hand from one leg to the other and back up the insides of her other supple thigh. He showed no consideration of his bodyguard across the limo from them with his back to the closed divider between the back and the driver. The bodyguard barely acknowledged what was happening in front of him and looked almost bored.

“Thanks,” Alina said as she tucked a stray strand of her straight, black wig behind her ear. When his hand reached the hem of her dress again he slid her thumb over the front of her panties before sliding his hand up the front of her teenage body. He groped and squeezed her small tits, appreciating the way her cleavage bulged up. The john was extremely over-weight, not completely gross but she guessed he hadn’t had a hard day of work ever in his life. The bodyguard on the other hand was built like a gorilla and could probably break her in half without even trying.

[MF]The incident that changed my life forever. 2

The incident that changed my life for the better.

In high school, I had only had sex with 2 girls. The first was because I heard she was “easy”. As it turned out, she was. I fucked her on the first date. There was a big problem tho, or should I say, a small problem. My dick is small. At best it is 5 inches. This girl liked to fuck and I know I wasn’t taking care of her. I found out she was fucking others when we were suppose to be dating. This affair didn’t last long. I couldn’t take care of her sexually.

My second girl was not fucking everyone, but she was about like me. Neither of us knew what we were doing. I had very little experience,, and neither did she. I could get my rocks off, and enjoyed sex immensely but I knew I was not ringing her bell. This relationship was going nowhere.