A very, very, steamy shower…[MF, Exhibition, HJ, Cumshot]

**Jakob’s Mate (5): Rub ‘Til It’s Done**

***Jakobs Mate is made up of mostly independent stories, but if you’d like to read more…check my profile for previous entries (can’t link here).***

 

The clanging of automated air-hammers across the hull of my ship had gotten old after the first hour. Getting a new cover for the Leiaan was awful. I loved the look of my ship. I hated plastering some company logo across it and having to act like I was a lowly unstable ore hauler, in this case.

I worked out with my headphones in, but as I went to grab a snack, the banging got to me again. I groaned in frustration. A shower would clear my head. I cracked my neck and did a louder than normal thumping on the armory door. Sadie and I were—something, but neither of us were quite sure what that something was. In the two days that had passed since we left Outer’s Gate, JIL had been busy trying to think up a communication interface for our new pea-sized friend. Johnny T was ready and willing to help us hide out while things died down. He gave us a really good rate on the ship reskin. I ran my hand down the door frame and the panels hissed and slid apart. I stripped off my smelly workout gear and tossed it into the laundry chute. Automated washing was a feature that I always viewed as a must in a space-faring vessel. I did *not* wash clothes. I was willing to pay three month’s pay for that privilege.

Just Like Fate, Pt 2

I wander out into the rest of the house in all my naked glory. Freshly fucked, still a little tender and a little stumble to my step, but ready for so much more after experiencing my first mature cock. The thought of it sliding into me bare, without the protection of a condom I’ve always required still running in my mind, millions of sperm cells swimming inside me even after a light cleaning. Mixed juices drip down my legs with each step, my anticipation for more growing as I get closer to the noise in the living room.

The other men are talking and laughing loudly, clearly having continued drinking during the absence of their friend. They were gathered around an island in the kitchen, drinking whiskey and beers, and eating pizza. I strutted over, one leg crossing the other to better accentuate my strong legs and wide hips. Silence fell when I came into view, the ten gathered all looking me up and down with wide eyes. “Hey boys,” I said, trying my best to sound calm and sultry. “Where are your friends?”

Surprise Invite.[MFM][Threesome][surprise][NSFW]

I had a really good time she said as the two stumbled back to their room. I had a really good time too baby he replied. The two had been out for the evening as their first night out alone in what seemed like a decade. I really liked that last bar she said as the walked into the hotel room. Ya, he said, it was a nice place. They played good music and had cold beer. You get the pipe ready while I go freshen up, she said. She kissed him slowly and grabbed his cock through his pants. She could feel him throb and she knew the night was going to be exciting.

Alone with Missy for the first time [MF]

The minute I was alone with Missy in my room, I walked up to her, and without a word, I started kissing her. I put one hand on her pussy and lifted her up and then held her by her cute little ass and kissed her with pure unadulterated lust—my tongue in her mouth, my lips on her lips and my teeth on her neck.

I proceeded to take her top off, unhooked her bra, and then I let my warm breath harden her nipples. I wanted them nice and hard for me. I started kissing her tits, circling her nipples but not licking them or kissing them yet. I wanted her to want me. I wanted to tease her. I wanted her to wait. I then began pinching her nipples. Occasionally and slightly slapping her tits but I still made sure I didn’t lick them or suck on them. I wanted to tease her more.

The Roommates, Part 16- The FINAL chapter! [NSFW]

The day we spent with my parents went great—they could see how much Kelly and I enjoyed one another and knowing that Brock gave us his blessing helped greatly. My Dad even wanted to have a family dinner where Brock and his new girlfriend came, too. Kelly was fine with it. Now we were just settling into a life of being a couple—so far it was great. We have a great sex life, we connect emotionally and we have the same beliefs spiritually.

​

Fast forward to six months after I started renting the house on Pacific. Kelly was spending so much time at my place that one day we woke up, her wearing a pair of my boxer briefs and a tee shirt of mine (because all her spare clothes were dirty) and I said, fuck it, just move in. It was so hard for her to have bags and drawers of stuff here, not knowing what was where, and it made sense for her to move in with me. She agreed, we hired movers and she was officially living with me within the week. Aside from having a bathroom full of face washes (apparently girls need at least three different kinds) and a kitchen cabinet full of mismatching mugs, it was going great. Kelly and I have found a good groove—we went to work at the same time, got home at the same time, went for a run, she swam while I lifted weights, we showered and ate, fucked and went to bed. It was a routine but it was a routine that worked for us both.

Fucking older man/daddy 30 years older. [age gap] [daddy] [MF]. Inspired by my true real life age gap experiences.

As a 25 year old female I’ve always had a thing for older men. At first it start off with a decade over, then I realised stretching it to 15 years didn’t seem so bad. Then, my affair with a 53 year old started and I realised that all cocks, young or old were just as capable. So next time I was on the dating apps I left by age range as wide open as my legs would be spread for them.

Unexpectedly I find a match from a clearly handsome, wealthy and very much older man at 55. With three kids in his bio I can’t help but feel a thrill of the taboo run through me. Did he think about how close my age (25) was to his kids? Did he know he was being a bad man by approaching me? Did he think about the public stigma if we were to be seen in public together?

On our first date together as I walk next to him I revel in the attention we gather from strangers, as their eyes linger on us together. Fortunately for him we’re interracial so it’s clear that I’m not his daughter at the least. I want people to admire us though, and show off the handsome older daddy I’ve acquired. Let them think he’s paying me – he’s not. I’m there like the willing slutty little girl I am.

Owning Michelle [MF] [Ddlg]

My first shot at ddlg. Inspired by a redditor.
Feed back welcome. If you’re a cute girl and love this, send me a message.

I saw her before she saw me. Sometimes when you meet someone from the internet in person it can be kind of a shit show. I’m 39, so girls lying about their age can be a problem. If you match with a “35” year old woman on tinder, her girlfriends have somehow convinced her that guys can’t tell the difference between 48 and 35 and that a little fib about her age isn’t so bad. Weight can also be an issue. If we’ve all learned nothing else in the last 10 years, it’s that girls can absolutely perform witchcraft with cell phone cameras. It’s kinda like in The Little Mermaid when Ursula turns into that hot girl to seduce the Prince…you know the eels are going to fall out of that dress anytime.

Feminist to Fucktoy – “My Feminist Journey” [A fictional blog]

Hi there!

I’ve made a fictional blog, that I think you fine people might enjoy.

It’s called [“My Feminist Journey”](https://myfeministjourney.bdsmlr.com/) (click for link) and will take the form of a fictional blog, told in real time over an entire year, and it’s already begun! It’ll show the journey Alison (the main character) goes through, from staunch, angry feminist (/feminazi) to eager, happy fucktoy. 

As the story will be told in real time, through blog posts and reblogs, there might not be much erotic action for the first few months. Which, I know, is a bummer. It is, however, what the story needs and it’ll help make the journey that much more believable and in the end much more enjoyable.

Who doesn’t love watching a “good” girl turn bad? ;-)

To support the writing of this huge project, I’ve made a [Patreon account](https://www.patreon.com/MrSIB), which will also have exclusive content, such as ways to interact with Alison’s journey.

I’ll also post (at least) one brand new Patreon exclusive story there every month, plus offer **free** books for the first six months.

I’ve made three tiers, to start with.

The Camping Trip Part 3 of 3

(feedback is always welcomed)

Part 3

The next morning, Dave was punctual and picked me up at about 10:00 am. He was dressed quite casually; a long sleeved cotton shirt with the sleeves rolled up to just below the elbow and a pair of loose khaki cargo shorts. As we turned towards his jeep, I took a quick look at his ass. I really love a nice ass on a man and Dave’s didn’t disappoint me.

We drove out of the campground and turned onto a winding, paved road that led deeper into the mountains. The noise of the motor wind prevented any meaningful conversation, but we exchanged pleased looks as I caught him looking at my legs and feet clad only in the briefest sandals. I had sat up by lantern light and painted my toenails the brightest red color that Jeni and I had. Dave had obviously noticed and was ogling my legs and feet.

We stopped at a stop sign and he leaned over towards me. “I wanted to stop by my place and pick up a picnic lunch I prepared”, he said. “Do you mind a little detour?” I assured him that it was all right, and he put the jeep in gear and made a left turn onto a gravel road that led steeply up into the mountains.

Monster Brothel; The Witch and the Demon [fantasy][magic][foursome][anal][cum eating][monster][demon]

“Do you know what they have planned for us?” Alexa asked, twisting her vibrant red hair around her finger.

“All I know is that someone requested us specifically, they’ve more than proven that they know what we like. That squid girl was incredible and you said the Werewolf was exactly what you needed. They somehow know what it is we desire. I mean, it’s obvious there is some kind of magic at play here, they drew us in and now we can’t stay away. I trust that whoever they have for us tonight, it’s going to be special.” Jacob sat down on the edge of the bed next to his wife.

They were in a simple bedroom just like the one that Alexa had seen weeks before, a large bed in the center of the room with an iron frame bolted to the stone ceiling. The bed was covered in black bedding, satin pillows and sheets with a black lace ruffle along the bottom. The curtains were thick and black hanging over the windows on either side of the bed. The floor was grey stone tile and the walls were painted in a dusty charcoal. This room had a darker, more mysterious ambiance than the room in which Alexa had been introduced to her werewolf lover.