Author: sam_i_i

Helen in High Heels Part I [MF] [Long]

This specific story starts when I was starting college. I went to high school in a small suburban town and was well known and liked in my town. In the same town, I used to go to church periodically with my parents. I wasn’t particularly religious or anything, but I enjoyed going because I had friends there and we used to hang out after. Also, who doesn’t love messing around with Christian girls rebelling against their parents.

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The transition from high school to college was blunt. I went from knowing everyone and knowing i was liked by everyone to not knowing anyone. I was tall, lanky and kind of awkward, basically your typical incoming freshman. My “jock” credits from my small town high school had not transferred over to the big state college and I felt a little out of place. I still had big dreams and I was naive enough to think I can fulfill them. I wanted to be a doctor so I signed up for all pre-med classes. I subscribed to a bunch of medicine podcasts and I downloaded some apps. Bright-eyed and bushy tailed, I walked into a biology lecture with 200+ people, all thinking they can be doctors. Read more »

Punch me [MF][violent][fictional]

*I often write stories about real events that I have experienced in my life. This time the story is fictional. It is however based on a fantasy that involves a real person, a new friend I made on Reddit* u/NoFace533 *. She served as my muse and my inspiration. I hope that she and you enjoy it.*

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I hate traveling, I really do. I was born in a suburb of a big city and everything I needed was near by. I went to school nearby and I found a job nearby. I wasn’t until I got promoted at work and had to go to Dallas, Texas for training that I ever had to get on a plane for the first time. It’s not that I am scared of flying or anything like that. I just don’t like being in an unfamiliar place. I know my way from my apartment to my job and back. Every friday, I usually stop by the grocery store and do my shopping for the following week. I am a creature of routine I guess.

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Crash for the night (Part III) [MM]

“We are both hard again, so I guess we are not” He said as he walked towards me out of the bathroom.
He hadn’t done a very good job drying himself. His hair, both on his head and on top of his cock, was still wet and a drop of water was sitting on the edge of his nose.
“You don’t take long in between, do you?” I asked rhetorically. He had only been in the bathroom for less than 10 mins. To walk out with an erection (or a semi-erection) was awfully impressive a 30+ year old man.
“You don’t take long either.” He said.
“I have been hard for a long time. Hearing you moan as I sucked your delicious cock and ate your asshole really turned me on.” I intended for this to sound somewhat seductive and it did.
“Yeah..” He said and trailed off for a second. “That was good.”
“First time?” I asked.
“Yeah. I am gonna have to teach Mark that trick.”
“Mark? who is Mark?”
“Mark is the guy that comes over to watch porn and fuck that I was telling you about. He used to be my neighbor. Nice guy. Not too bad looking either. Nice long cock. Tries to choke me sometimes. That bitch.”
“Sounds nice. When is the wedding?” I said mockingly.
“Labor Day,” he said sarcastically “but it’s off if he doesn’t learn to lick my asshole like you.”
“I do lessons at the Y on Monday’s and Wednesday’s” I responded with the same level of sarcasm. “You guys ever fuck?”
“I can’t take anything in my asshole. I tried a few times…finger or even a pencil. It didn’t work.”
“I felt it open under my tongue. Maybe that’s what you need?”
“Maybe.” He was thinking about it.
“What about Mark?”
“Oh he is a freak. He has a nice thick black dildo. He loves it when I finger him when I suck his dick. I fucked his asshole a couple of times too.”
“Was it nice?” I asked as innocently as I could, trying to make it seem like I had never done that.
“What? fucking his ass? Oh, it is.” I smiled. “His asshole is nice and elastic so you can shove your cock in there deep but it’s not too loose. When we go, I go to town on his ass. He likes to be laid flat on his back and jack hammered. He can come just from being ass fucked, its amazing. One time…” Read more »

Crash for the night Part II [MM]

I was still lying on my bed, naked, satisfied and confused. Many thoughts running through my head. It took a few seconds for the daze from cumming to pass and the reality to sink in. I was looking at Sean, my college friend,

kneeling on my bed,

naked,

erect,

anticipating,

my cum mixed with his spit dripping down his cock and on my bed sheets.

“I am waiting, bitch!” he said loudly, but as soon as he said it he felt somewhat embarrassed. “You ok? You don’t really have to, if you don’t want to. I was just joking.” He said nervously.At that moment, kindness had crept back into his eyes. The raw sexual desire he had, subsided and in its place, I saw concern. This look in his eyes brought me back to Earth. It brought me back to the bedroom.I started to smile. He saw my smile and started to smile back. Read more »

Crash for the night Part I [MM]

A little background: I am a bisexual 30 year old man living in NYC. I keep my sexuality to myself so no one in my friends or family knows that I like guys too.

The story starts online…on Facebook. A friend from undergrad reached out to me saying that he had an interview for a job in the city and that he wanted a place to crash. Initially, I really didn’t want to say yes, because I am kind of an introvert and I hadn’t spoken to Sean since college, almost 10 years ago. We had a lot of classes together back then and we often skipped them to get some pizza at a famous joint on campus. He was very muscular back then. I remember how he used to work out constantly. I also remembered the giant tattoo on his right bicep of the initials of his college football team buddies. However, his Facebook pix showed that he had changed. His muscle bulk had turned to fat and being short in stature didn’t him any favors. Read more »

Crash for the Night (Part I) [MM]

A little background: I am a bisexual 30 year old man living in NYC. I keep my sexuality to myself so no one in my friends or family knows that I like guys too.

The story starts online…on Facebook. A friend from undergrad reached out to me saying that he had an interview for a job in the city and that he wanted a place to crash. Initially, I really didn’t want to say yes, because I am kind of an introvert and I hadn’t spoken to Sean since college, almost 10 years ago. We had a lot of classes together back then and we often skipped them to get some pizza at a famous joint on campus. He was very muscular back then. I remember how he used to work out constantly. I also remembered the giant tattoo on his right bicep of the initials of his college football team buddies. However, his Facebook pix showed that he had changed. His muscle bulk had turned to fat and being short in stature didn’t him any favors. Read more »

A Job Interview [MFm] [Cuckold]

This story is a little long because it talks about events that happened over the course of 2 days. I promise it’s a good read.

A few summers ago I was applying to different to a job. . The interviews for the kind of job I am applying for involve an initial phone/webcam interview, then a committee interview with 4-7 of the decision makers. It sometimes happen that some of the decision makers will take out some of the candidates for dinner or an activity in order to see how they are like outside of the office. One of my the jobs I applied for was in LA. I was excited for the prospect of working in California and flew out there for my committee interview. The interview went well and I was sure that I was at least in the running for the job. Following the interview, I received an email from one of the committee members inviting me to a round of golf the next day. I, of course, said yes and told him that I was very excited. I was going to let him discover for himself how much I actually suck at golf. Read more »

[MM] Me and Sam.

The story is about me and my best friend in high school, we will call him Sam. The events of this story happened after we had both turned 18.

Sam was a tall athletic guy whose parents were originally from Eastern Europe, although he was born in the US. Sam and I were neighbors, which is probably what led us to be best friends in high school. Sam and I hung out a lot during high school, almost everyday. Sam’s mom was a tall, pale Eastern European woman with a skinny frame and breasts that seemed too big for her body. As you can probably tell, I had a huge crush on Sam’s mom (but that’s another story).

Because Sam’s mom was a stay-at-home mom and my parents were constantly at work all day, we mostly hung out in my house. We also had a huge pool so during the warm days of summer, Sam and I would always go swimming in the afternoon to cool down. Sam would then come to my house to shower and hang out in my room. Read more »

Me first experience with a guy [Highschool] [MM] [Long]

The story is about me and my best friend in high school, we will call him Sam. Sam was a tall athletic guy whose parents were originally from Eastern Europe. Sam and I lived in neighboring houses which is probably what led us to be best friends in high school. Sam and I hung out a lot during high school, almost everyday. Sam’s mom was a tall, pale Eastern European woman with a skinny frame and breasts that seemed too big for her body. As you can probably tell, I had a huge crush on Sam’s mom (but thats another story).

Sam’s mom was a stay-at-home mom and my parents were constantly at work all day. Because if this, we mostly hung out in my house. We also had a huge pool so during the warm days of summer, Sam and I would always go swimming in the afternoon to cool down. Sam would then come to my house to shower and hang out in my room. Read more »

A job interview [MF] [Cuckold]

This story is a little long because it talks about events that happened over the course of 2 days. I promise it’s a good read.

A few summers ago I was applying to different to a job. . The interviews for the kind of job I am applying for involve an initial phone/webcam interview, then a committee interview with 4-7 of the decision makers. It sometimes happen that some of the decision makers will take out some of the candidates for dinner or an activity in order to see how they are like outside of the office. One of my the jobs I applied for was in LA. I was excited for the prospect of working in California and flew out there for my committee interview. The interview went well and I was sure that I was at least in the running for the job. Following the interview, I received an email from one of the committee members inviting me to a round of golf the next day. I, of course, said yes and told him that I was very excited. I was going to let him discover for himself how much I actually suck at golf. Read more »