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True Story 5 [MF][Cheat][1st time Anal][69][Intimacy/Passion]

Before I get into the final installment of this series, I need to explain Cassie to you guys.

Carli [TS1] was a very reserved girl who became kinkier when she met me. She had very vanilla set with very vanilla guys. She loved me in her own way, but mostly she just felt safe that I could tear her up and bring her back down to Earth without hurting her.

Janie [TS2] was a one time thing.

Mari [TS3] was an old crush who gave me an oppurtunity that I ran with.

Ann [TS4] was a few week fling that burned hot then fizzled out.

But Cassie will forever be etched into part of my soul. Cassie and I dated on and off for 6 years. During most of the off time, we were still hooking up. After the 6 years, we still hooked up. We tried monogomy, cheating, polyamory, cheating on new SOs with each other, adding people. Everything. Read more »

Bro Job [MM]

“So you really think a man can suck cock better than a woman?” Jay took another drink from his beer and laughed softly. His blue eyes sparkled mischievously in the low-lit bar.

“Dude, it’s a generally accepted belief that guys who suck dick are better at it than most women.” I followed suit and sipped from the ale in front of me. “Guys have cocks, so it stands to reason that we know how to properly suck them. It’s logically really, I know how I like my cock sucked so I know how to do it better.”

“I see the logic, but I don’t know if I can get behind the idea of another guy sucking my dick.” He sighed. “Although it’s been forever since any girl has gone down on me.”

“Mandy is sucking your cock?” I laughed, perhaps a little too loudly, the couple at the table over gave me a weird look.

“Shit, bro, since April we’ve only fucked once. And honestly she wasn’t that into it.” He sighed and drained the rest of his beer, which had been at least half-full. “She tells me it’s because of hormones or some shit, I don’t know.” Read more »

Down the hole and into my darkness.

Down the hole and into my darkness. Read more »

Hot Yoga

I walked through the chill autumn air of late afternoon, my mind clattering with a thousand jumbled thoughts and conflicting emotions.
I’m better off I thought.
If I go back and say just the right things maybe she’ll…
Maybe it’s my fault.
What am I gonna do when I have to go back and she’s not moved out?
What if he’s there?
I shook my head as if that would clear the jumble. It didn’t. I needed to find someway to silence the train of thoughts that wouldn’t stop playing through my head, ripping at the emotions like an addict picking scabs just to feel.

We had been together eight months. They were great times. Rebecca has always been a party girl. We met at a party. I had been so turned on when she had grabbed my cock through my pants and invited me back to her place. That thrill of her seduction never wore off. I guess the thrill of mine did though.

I found them in our bed just that morning. My best friend Brad and Rebecca drenched with the sweat of sex, him pounding away, her screaming in ecstasy. Read more »

Dumpster Dreaming Part 1 (fpov) [MMmmmmm?…F]

I took the last swig from my bottle and chucked it on the passenger seat. Time for one last look in the mirror to picture my face, which tonight would be a blank canvas for some… creative modern art.

I took a quick “before” selfie.

Tonight, I was going to be the full centre of attention. Frank, the club president, had sent out flyers and organised some bookings. A basic cover charge really, just to cover the club expenses. I definitely was not in this for money. All I had to do was show up and, well… let the art happen, I guess.

The carpark was packed, I noted, and cars were still pulling in. Definitely at least double the usual Saturday crowd *and growing*, it seemed. Throbbing basslines rolled out into the night. A few regulars were hanging around smoking and drinking, I gave a simple nod of understanding as I walked by.

Yup, I’ll be your dumpster this evening, nothing to see here. Read more »

Unicorn Stories (36/f)

Met a couple a few weeks back (38/m, 24/f), very cute, she was from new Zealand, tiny little thing with lots of tattoos. They were hoping to meet a woman who could initiate her first experience with a woman, and first threesome. We hit it off, had a few drinks then I invited them up to my place. Once we got up there, I sent him for some ice, so we could test out the waters without any pressure. I was about four inches taller, so I walked up to her, held up her cute little face and asked if I could kiss her. Her eyes grew wide and she nodded, so ever so slowly I lifted her chin and kissed her soft.

She liked it. Stepped in closer, so I kissed deeper, hands starting to move down her neck and outside her top. I could feel her nipples getting hard and grabbed her ass and pulled her in, really kissing her now. Her little moans and the way she was kissing back… Ugh. I knew she liked it.

He returned with the ice, and we smiled at him as he came up, very close together and the look on his face was so perfect. He was so excited. Read more »

Woken and the Aftermath [CNC]

I watch you sleeping next to me. Your little defenseless body right there in front of me. I roll on top of you and your eyes open. “Daddy?” You seem a little confused having just woken up to my weight on you. “Mmmm, good girl,” I say. “Daddy.. I’m sleeping.” You sound so tired. So weak. “Shhh… Keep quiet. Daddy needs his Pet.” I roll you onto your stomach and force your legs apart. “Noo, Daddy.” You’re too weak to do anything.

I rest one elbow next to your head and guide my cock to your asshole. You wiggle a bit underneath me. “No…” Your voice is weak and tired. My cock pushes into you. Now my elbows are on either side of you, pinning you down. I’m sinking deeper and deeper inside you. Your body is still in that hyper relaxed sleep state. My cock slides into you rather easily. You sigh as I sink deeper. “Mmm, Daddy. Please,” you mumble. “Shh… Daddy loves you.” I love the feeling of being completely inside you. The feeling of owning you. Sliding in and out of you. Read more »

The Bassist

A typical Spanish holiday evening held onto the heat of the day, wearing anything was a challenge, especially maintaining some decorum in a light cotton dress. Going commando and braless was a demand, not an option.

As far as Bars go this one looked like it was once a small supermarket and had the bright lighting to go with it, strange place. But the name was promising something music orientated, live music floating out of the automatic doors. It had a bar and a pool table, worth one drink.

The place was not exactly heaving, lightly populated by what looked like the local leathery blonde Expats, not a single tourist looking person insight.

“Bollocks I thought, not going to see much action here.”

The guy making all the noise was alone guitarist/singer screeching out some Pink Floyd number, he immediately acknowledged my friend and I with a witty remark. My friend, Charlotte, whispered in my ear “cheesy” and we both giggled which prompted him to more witty remarks over the mic, but we just wanted the bar ASAP. Despite being slightly attractive his witty mic powered taunts were very unattractive, a bit of a pratt. Read more »

Does anybody have any recommendations for stories where a mother is having sex without her child knowing?

More specifically, I mean stories like a single mom resorts to having sex with her landlord to make rent or she has to constantly sneak out to have sex with an officer because she did something illegal and is keeping him quiet.

Searching for stories like this had been difficult and even harder to find any long form fiction of this nature.