A story taken from my past…Written in RP/Erotica part 1 of 2 [Mf]

*knock*knock*

Come in. Why dont you take a seat on the bed. Can I get you anything to drink?

A glass of wine would be nice.Thank you.

How was your flight in?

It was ok, I didnt get much sleep though. I kept thinking what was waiting for me when I got to the hotel.

Ohh really, thats funny…I was thinking the same thing.

Wow, this is actually happening, isnt it? Were in a hotel, talking…getting ready to finally play.

Are you feeing ok? Do you want to do this the next time youre in town? We could catch a show, get something to eat…I really dont mind.

(god I hope she doesnt back out, Im not sure if my nerves can take much more of this…Im just as nervous as her)

Why dont you put your feet up and let me give you a massage, let your body unwind.

That sounds like a good idea! MMMMM…that feels really good, thank you. Youre pretty good with your hands, and they are soooo soft.

Hehe, thanks. And just think, I havent even began to use my hands yet! *wink* Turn over, let me massage your back and shoulders now.

Tall, sexy, confident. Another story from my past.

With the advice of a friend, I decided to look into Fetlife for a lover. AFF and Ashley Madison weren’t really doing it for me, I had some success with Craigslist…but they didn’t seem to last long. Not to mention I wanted to explore a different side of me…a Dom sense that was emerging from within.

So, I did as I usually would and sent out a few feeler emails to women around my area that caught my eye. Some of them were out of my league or comfort zone, but hey…you never know right? Then I came to her profile. The pic she used on her profile was different from the rest. There was this classy throwback to a 1940’s roundtoe heel set in front of a motorcycle engine backdrop. That feminine look with the power background was all I needed.

I sent her a very simple email, letting her know that I was new to Fetlife and told her just enough about myself in hopes that it would make her interested. I got my reply a few days later and we began the dance. Little messages on Fetlife from day to day lead to conversations on google chat. Soon we were talking late in the night and early in the morning, before long we set up a date to have a few drinks and a friendly chat before we actually played.

Adult Theater with a Couple pt 2 of 2

I walked over to get a better view at the action, already having an idea of what was going on. But when I got there, it was more than I thought, I would have laid 7/2 odds that she was getting fucked, but it turns out she was going down on this massive black cock while getting fingered from behind. I wiggled my way closer and positioned myself behind them for the best view possible.

I took a look around, not really sizing any of the other guys up, but more along the lines of getting data for this post. The ages of the men there, their body type and what not. As I scanned the room I noticed two other couples, both sitting by themselves just enjoying the movie on the big screen.

Guys would leave and come back, some new and some that have been there longer then I have. The room was hot and had that scent of cum and sweat, and as the door opened letting in light, it sent a quick breeze through out the room.

Adult Theater with a Couple pt 1 of 2

I’ve done some pretty out there and exciting things over the past few years…but what I’m about to tell you is right up there with the craziest of them.

This past Saturday, while at work, I found myself browsing through the Craigslist casual encounters section looking to see what kind of trouble I could get myself into. I haven’t been with a couple for a while and searched mostly in the mw4m links. I came across one that caught my eye…

“Meet my wife and I at the Adult Movie Theater in XXXXXX, sit next to her and finger her, then lean back and enjoy a blowjob.”

So with the roll of the Craigslist dice, I hit send with my usual age, sex preference and location filled information and awaited a reply. It was still early in the night so I continued to search the links for other couples to roll the dice with.

I continued to work, checking my email and got the usual spam responses one would get from surfing Craigslist personals. I flagged those that needed and right before I was gonna log out I got a reply from the couple.

MFM night I experienced more than a few years ago pt 3 of 3

After our last romp, I decided to take a shower to relax and get my body temperature a lil higher…shake the cold feet if you will. While in the shower I keep thinking to myself, why me…why now. The hot water shoots down the back of my neck and brings a calm over me.

My hand works over my cock and I think of Jen’s beautiful body. I close my eyes and I focus on her curves, her eager mouth working over Mike’s cock, her legs spread wide or pressed against her chest as Mike’s cock dives in. Everything that’s happened in the night races through my head and blood begins to rush through my cock. I dare not finish what I start, saving what I have for sweet Jen.

I quickly dry myself off and head back to join them. I don’t hear any noise cumming from the bedroom and I’m thinking the nights almost over. I slither into the silk sheets and nuzzle next to the hostess. Her smooth skin, even after a heavy night of sex, is wonderful to trace. Her body is glowing and I cant help myself but to play with her some more.

MFM I had more than a few years ago. pt 2 of 3

Part 2 – Confessor X has cold feet…literally!

There is an old expression of having “cold feet” when hesitant to doing something. It could also be nervousness about said event or even intimidated by it as well. And what I’m about to tell you is all true to that saying.

Back to the night at hand……

With the flash of some headlights, a knock on the door and again with the barking dog, our third party has arrived. About 15 minutes earlier, I texted Mike to get an idea of how long he would be. jef took the time to slip into something quite a bit unsexy…a full length granny night gown!! I guess Mike was the fool in our late April fools joke ;)

But all kidding aside, once in the room, the energy began to rise. They spent the better part of the moment locking lips and flickered tongues. I greet Mike with a hand shake and we all move to the couch after Jen plays the perfect hostess and gets us our drinks.

MFM night I experienced more than a few years ago. pt 1of 3

Part 1 – We meet.

Leading up to the night, I do my homework and read on numerous occasions the history between Jen and Mike, wondering just how strong the connection really is. I’ve been told about the “kiss”, their history on how they met and how he’s changed her life by making her feel alive and desired (my words, not hers.)

Now the week we’ve had to “prepare” for our night, was at first talked about in amazement, then it became very fun and flirty, followed lastly by silence. With no emails and no contact, it was hard for me to feel her out, to gage my reactions and feelings off hers…mainly because I wanted to make her feel comfortable with not only me but the situation.

I leave for “work” about 630pm and give Jen a call to see if there was any last minute things she forgot and needed me to get…no answer *great*…oh well. Come to find out she was in the shower finishing off her “ritual” before visitors.