Author: zealot001

Who just grabbed my ass!? [MF]

Quite some time ago, when I was still in the forces, during a particularly hot summer, my unit was deployed to help manage a growing number of forest fires in my home province. We were dispatched with very little notice and were originally expected to only be in the field for a few weeks before a full scale deployment was staged. A month and a half later I was boarding a bus to go to a nearby base to stay the night finally flying home the next morning.

Once we had set up in the bunk houses we were given leave to go into town, use the mess hall etcetera. As long as we were back at base to load up at 0700 for the ride to the airport and didn’t end up in jail we were free to do whatever we wanted.

It was still early afternoon, and mess hall food really isn’t all that appealing, so quite a few of us walked into town to find a restaurant and maybe pick up a few things that we needed. I had only brought a few civilian clothes so I wanted to get a decent pair of shorts to wander around in as well. The plan was to meet up with a bunch of other guys at the local strip club later on in the evening to enjoy some drinks and ogle the girls on stage. Read more »

Sex on the beach [MF] with a bit of a twist.

I have never been a fan of condoms and we had been having unprotected sex for quite a while. She was on birth control so it wasn’t really an issue and we were both disease free. The sensations I get bare just do not compare to being wrapped up. Don’t get me wrong sex with a condom is better than no sex but I have broken more than a few condoms so I really do not trust them anyhow. When she went off the pill and told me to cum inside her though…

Sure I had imagined sex with her pregnant, but actually seeking it out, intentionally trying to breed her. That just turned me on so much. I really started pounding her and pushed myself to orgasm as deep inside her as I could. It was great, most orgasms are, but that was special. Like the first time you have a simultaneous orgasm with a partner and it just blows your mind.

It actually took quite some time before my seed took hold in her belly. Which was a bit of a surprise as we had sex at least a few times a week, if not more, and I always came inside her. But when she finally showed me the positive test kit we were both super excited. Read more »

The private session. [fM] [str8] [creampie] Pt. 3 of my previous posts here.

All the way home you couldn’t stop thinking about what Zach had said to you and the note on his card.

It was pretty obvious he really enjoyed your session. He must have been trying his hardest to remain professional. After all you’re sure the massage clinic would take a dim view of the therapists doing anything sexual with the clientele. You wondered just what it would be like in a “private” session though. Where would it be? At his home? Could he come to yours? No that wouldn’t work. Would he insist on a hotel room? The questions just kept swirling around in your mind. By the time you made it home the insides of your thighs were slick once again. Without any panties on to capture any of the moisture it had begun to run down towards your knees and made quiet squishy noises as you walked to the bedroom. You closed the door, pulled up your skirt and slid your fingers inside yourself, “one more orgasm” you tell yourself as you begin playing once again. Read more »

A repeat customer [fM] [Mast] [second person].

(Part two of My previous post)
All that week you can’t stop thinking about the experience you had with Zach. The thought of those powerful hands caressing your body popping into your mind at random times. Making you wet with anticipation and soiling yet another pair of fresh panties. It’s been the focal point of every orgasm you’ve had since you came, lying on his table, your honey soaking through the sheets.

Each new orgasm seems slightly less vibrant than the last though. Like a heroin addict chasing the dragon you crave something more potent. Something to bring you that high like the first. Your own hands just aren’t the same. You want his.

You find yourself dialing the number of the clinic, almost without thinking, fingers trembling as you hear the low beep of the other end ringing. “Hello, Eternity health and wellness, can you hold please?” You hear the voice of the perky receptionist chirp into the line. Then before you can respond you’re listening to smooth jazz the kind intentionally produced just for phone systems and elevators. Read more »

[FM] Dinner, A walk, Desert and a hotel.

A continuation of:

[FM] A night out in the friend zone? from gonewildstories

After the great time we had the night before Cat (name altered of course) and I made plans to go out together again. The club was fun but we both wanted to spend a bit more time catching up so we decided I would pick her up at her place after work the next day and we would just go downtown and find somewhere to get dinner and walk around. I showed up around five o’clock and she was still getting ready, no one else was home, so I hung out in her room and we chatted and fired sexual innuendos at each other while she did her hair and put on a nice top and blue jeans. Read more »

[FM] A night out in the friend zone?

When I was just out of high school I started seeing a girl who I knew through a mutual friend. We hit it off fairly well and fooled around a bit on her friends couch. Some heavy petting and lots of kissing not much more. The problem was we lived quite far from each other. I ended up breaking it off because the long distance thing was too much for me and there really wasn’t much either of us could do about it. Neither of us had our own cars and there was no transit where I lived. We still remained friends and chatted online now and again.
A few years later I had joined the military and was back home on leave. We decide to meet up and go out for the evening to a club she knew in her home town. I had driven the 1600km home to see family as I was off for a few weeks and it was cheaper to drive than to fly and then rent a car. So I agreed to come down and see her. Read more »

Her first visit to the massage clinic [fM] [second person] [mast] [vanilla] (repost to correct title)

(Originally written at the request of another redditor, but I thought I would like to share it with you too)

It was your first time visiting a massage clinic and you were a bit nervous. The Perky receptionist had greeted you warmly and asked you to fill out one of their standard forms. The usual, Name, Date of Birth, payment method, any health concerns the therapist should be aware of, the primary reason for your visit etc.

You had filled it out and returned it to her and were now waiting for your masseuse to collect you from the waiting area. While you wait you listen to some music on your earphones and thumb through the collection of old magazines piled neatly on a table in the corner. “Hello? Miss?” you barely hear above the music you’ve been listening to. You didn’t notice but a man in his late thirties, nearly six feet tall, with broad shoulders and well muscled arms that ripple under the skin as his fingers tap on the clipboard he is holding stands before you. You pull the earphones off and apologize for not hearing him calling you. Read more »