A tropical get away with an old friend [M/F] part 1

You wake up to the sound of waves crashing, and the warm feeling of the sun on your face. You stretch as you look out the open door enjoying the sight of the crystal clear water right out the door. As you get your self together you can smell coffee, and you look over smiling as you see a mug sitting on the table with a French press beside it. You walk over to the table and poor your self a cup of hot coffee and then walk over to the deck and sit down. You curl up in the shade and bring the coffee which is still steaming up to your nose. Smiling you still can’t believe that your here. On a wild whim he invited you to spend a week in a bungalow that was on the water in Fiji. With all the stresses that your normal life was throwing at you, you figured why not?. Before you knew it you’re were on a plane headed south to a small island chain off the coast of Fiji. Waiting for you when you landed was the man you had been thinking about for the past several years. He was from your past and as time went on your lives went different directions, till one day out of the blue he reached out. From there you both stayed in contact over the years through different mediums. It was after several years of you talking with one another and him hearing about your problems at home that he surprised you with an opportunity to get away from it all. At first you didn’t know what to think but the more you thought about it the more your heart raced and the more you could feel your body tingle with desire. It had been years since you two had any physical contact and he was not the same boy as he was from your past. You thought to yourself, he has aged well growing into a man. His body has filled out from the physical aspects of job, his beard is thick and maintained but has specs of grey through out it from the years. He is no young college kid from days of old nor is he large and overweight. No, you find his body comparable to a firm oak tree that has grown to weather storms but still able to bend in a slight breeze. After picturing him you still can’t believe he would ask you to go. Since last he saw you, age has been kind to you but not invisible. You have had a few kids and now some curves in places you didn’t before. You have always been shy of your body, but for years he always told you how wonderful and beautiful you looked. At times he has even described you as sexy or delicious. Laughing it away you always assumed he was just being kind. That is till the day the plane ticket arrived.

A Surprising Connection [M25/F21]

After graduating college, I became a professional musician. Like many young artists, my finances weren’t anything to envy, so I lived at home between out-of-town gigs. Whenever I was home, I’d make a few extra bucks helping out at my old high school music teachers as an extra hand, coaching the kids and getting to hang out as peers with the teachers that taught me so much. I loved this part of the job. Plus, a lot of the kids were super talented and were a joy to work with.

Every Spring, the school would hold a fundraiser concert for the arts where alumni could perform a musical number at an evening cabaret. It was always a little corny, but we did it happily. A few years ago, I got an email from a younger alum, Jess, who was in college now and wanted me to accompany her on a musical number. I remember her being a good singer, though very timid and a little mousy. She had done a musical with my younger sister, Abbi, who was the same age as her. She always seemed scared that she was going to mess up, even though I remember her having her material prepared excellently. I wrote back that I’d love to play for her and to drop off her music at my parent’s house.

My Singapore Girl!

Ever wondered how it will feel if a goddess was casted for the role of a woman in a movie? Seeing her getting into the elevator, I could see my reflection in the sheen of her dark, luxuriant hair. My only thoughts were how it would feel to have my hands in the silky richness of her hair. The hair looks draped over an oval face and beautiful breast heaving rhythmically with every breath she took. The bosom sings a quiet lullaby only I could hear. Her eyes? The piercing blue eyes could see into my soul. Have my soul I cried inward!

[My Singapore Girl.](https://singaporestories.com/blog/my-singapore-girl/)

Daughter Comforts Her Divorced Daddy [Fiction] [Incest]

Would you say that a sweetheart romance is one of the sweetest, purest form of love?

I used to.

Brenda and I dated since high-school. I went through uni with her, and when she decided she wanted to be a nurse, I took a shitty job, and I funded her through that.

We made it, though. And I never felt more certain about anything in my life. We married, put a mortgage down on a house and started a family. I thought we’d build a life together forever.

How wrong I was.

Brenda wanted a divorce. She felt too stifled to be with me, that she was too young to settle (despite being in her forties).

What the actual fuck?

It devastated me. I didn’t kick up a fuss. Why hold on to someone when they didn’t want you? So we divorced, Brenda and my beautiful daughter, Nia, stayed put while I moved in some shit hole apartment.

black love (short stories)

I am a big black beautiful woman who loves her some love and affection. One day I walked in the kitchen naked, and I saw my husband staring at me. I stared at him in his eyes while I walked towards him and pulled his pants down. Then I stuck his dick in my mouth and I could hear him go “Mmmmhhh yes baby girl” while he shoved my head down further. I looked up and saw that he was staring at me taking his dick. He quickly took his dick out of my mouth and shoved it back in. While I was choking on his dick his hands were wrapped around my body, rubbing from my neck to my ass. He then took his dick out and told me to get on the kitchen counter. I said, “Yes daddy!” while I did what I was told. Then he spit on his fingers and rubbed on my clit while massaging my titties. I moaned “daddy dadddyyy!” while my pussy was getting wetter and wetter. After 15 minutes of him rubbing my clit and my titties he started fingering me. I loved the surprise of him sticking his fingers inside of me and I moaned “ohhh my goshhh”. At that point my pussy was begging to be fucked. He told me to get in doggy style position. I felt his tongue on my clit rubbing in up and down then left to right. Then I told daddy to “fuck me hard”. He said, “shut up” and pushed my head down and told me to cum on his tongue. I started to cum then he shoves his dick in me and made me cum on daddy’s dick. He asked me “do you want to cum on daddy’s dick again” while he smacked my ass and pushed my ass down on his dick. You could hear the wetness of my pussy as he went deeper in my pussy. I screamed “ohhh daddy I am going to cum!”. He yelled “tell me when you cum I need to hear it!” He said, “I am cumming I am cumming!” as he fucks my pussy so hard that my ass is smacking against his body. I said, “I want you to cum too daddy”. He said, “I will baby girl now turn over on your back and let me fuck you for real”. I turned over and he stuck his dick deep as hell inside of me and I moaned “fuck” while I came all over his dick. He pulled his dick out and tapped it against my clit while he grabbed my tits and continued to rub my clit. He moaned “ohh babyyy fuck you feel so good” while he came all over my pussy and stomach.

The divorce (FM) part 4

“I’m going to lose it in you.” His lips find my breast as he thrusts his tongue works magic around my nipples. Breathing heavily. Making noises I didn’t know I could make. Unable to hold my eyes open any longer. I cum on his cock. He groans loudly at the feeling of my tight pussy sucking him in deeper with every throb. He stops moving at all and feels my ever shaking orgasm around him. He watches my face. I attempt to breathe like a normal person. When my eyes open again he leans down and kisses me oh so softly and I’m reminded again of how much this man meant to me and means to me. Once the tremors have stopped he says “my turn.”

The divorce (FM) part 3

Smelled his scent. And then slowly breathed out as I stopped my lips at the tip of his cock. He could barely lay still. Pulling against the cuffs. Moaning out his approval. Finally sputtering “pllllease”. My pussy throbbed hearing those words. My lips touched his skin. He groaned as my tongue tasted the precum. Swirling around the head. My fingers on his shaft. Then moving to his balls. My mouth parting and taking him in to suck lightly as my tongue played games. His hips bucked up and I took him deeper. Suddenly so hungry for him. I slid him as deep as he goes and he let out a deep moan as he lightly gagged me with his size. Drool now dripping down his cock. My fingers playing in it as it ran down his balls. I worked harder. Sucking deeper. His hands straining against the bonds. Wanting to touch me. My tongue lapping against the bottom of his cock. My teeth barely touching. My head now bobbing up and down. I stopped abruptly. He lets out a groan. I lay my head on his thigh. I let my fingers play in the wetness dripping on his cock. Tracing veins. Slowly drawing lines. Lightly blowing cooler air. Gaging his reactions. Hearing him say “fuck” a lot more than he means to, but he can’t think straight right now. I sure can. My attention slides to his balls. And my mouth has a desire to explore again. I take a ball into my mouth. My hands still lightly stroking him. He moans loudly. I play with the second. Rubbing the first. Sucking into my mouth. Thanking then both into my mouth to allow my tongue to poke and prod. To lap and wiggle. All just seeing what I can actually do. What I really want to do to a man. I can’t stop. My lips come off. And they are back in my hand and I take him deep in my throat again. “Oh you are making me lose my mind!” He screams. I giggle, with him still in me. “I need to be inside your pussy, I will explode so very soon!” I stop. I look up at him from between his legs. I just smile. He pulls on the cuffs more. I kiss his hip bone. His stomach. His chest. His neck. His ear. My opening now perched right on top of him. I kiss him again. He bites my lower lip. Harder this time. I touch his face tenderly. Teasing him with my wetness. I put the tip of his cock on my clit. And I move it. Just moving my head back far enough he can’t reach me. His head thumps back on the pillow again. His eyes closed. He moans out in ecstasy. My juices dripping down the head of his cock. My sharp intake of air as I feel him against me. I stop it right before my opening. I look down at him. He looks at me briefly. Then at the condoms. I reach for one while letting his cock stay just right there. Right before he is allowed to enter me. Once again I try to look cool, but mostly fumble my way through a condom like a teenager. It had been way too long. Way to long. Now protected I slide back on top of him and rest him against me again. This time he bucks up. I put my hands on his hips and push him down. As I slide him deep inside me. I gasp at the feeling. I moan out in pleasure as he slides in deeper and deeper. Finally resting all the way inside me. His neck arching back. He is pulling on the bonds again. I am just playing. Finger to my clit. Moving back and forth, side to side, not up and down though his hips thrust for that motion. My pussy tightens around him. My excitement able to be felt. It throbs as I touch myself him watching. Me using him. I start a slow tantalizing bounce on his cock. His hands pulling on the bonds again. My fingers quickening. My moans getting deeper. I was hoping to last longer than this. But I know I’m close. I stop moving. I keep him inside me. I lean back down to him. His kisses tender now. Passionate. His arms straining to hold me. I reach up and undo the cuffs and his arms are around me in an instant. He rolls us over and I’m pinned now under him. Him deep inside me he starts moving in and out at his pace. Still holding my head in his hands. His eyes staring into mine. Me barely able to keep mine open as the waves of pleasure hit with every thrust. “I need you.” He moans at me.

The divorce (FM) part 2

Both legs wrapping around him my skirt riding clear up my legs, feeling him so hard against his pants rubbing onto my now soaking and exposed pussy. He spun us around holding both us up carried us into the bedroom and unceremoniously dropped me onto the bed shedding his shirt and undoing his pants. I propped my self up on my elbows to get a look at him. All the time longing for the touch I needed. I had seen him strip before. But this time I could touch. He stood back out of reach as his pants hit the floor I noticed the sexy underwear he used to wear for me. My turn to say “nice touch”. Smiling back at me a small chuckle in his voice said “wait till you see what I have in store for you!”

The divorce (fm) part 1

I had been in a dead bedroom for four years when I stumbled upon Reddit and the online affair world. I was extremely broken inside. In a world where I felt absolutely repulsive. But I sent him a message, because in his ad he just wanted a friend to talk with him through the day and flirty banter at night. We hit it off. Conversations stretched from day to day. The fantasy’s flowing from us. Then in one weird twist we found out we were just 4 hours away from each other. Do we dare cross the line and meet? The thought definitely crossed both our minds. But he was much more strong and brave than me. He decided to file for divorce. It started out amicably. But then it turned nasty. He sent me a final message. Saying how much he cared for me (never used the love word thank god) and thought of me. Then he deleted everything associated with us and fought for every last thing he wanted from her. I still dreamt of him. Then suddenly after 5 years of not having sex at all, my husband walked out. Just left one day on a business trip and told me he was never coming back. The divorce was probably the easiest thing I could have imagined as he wanted out fast and argued nothing. But by the time the dust settled I’d been six years removed from sex, at only 36 years old, scared of the dating world and how it would receive me. Me, who hasn’t been touched in 6 years, now with a body that had bore children and grey showing in my hair. He came to mind, and in a rogue chance I reached out to his very dormant Reddit account. “Hey, I hope this finds you well, and hopefully in a beautiful new relationship, I wanted to thank you again for your companionship during a very dark time in my life. Also to tell you I too am now divorced from the dead bedroom and free. But oh so scared. If you ever were to come back, I would hope to be able to call one last time.”

Blackmailed. Part 8 [F-Dom, Public, Exhib]

Part 8

We get back it to the car and she gives me a new postcode. It doesn’t appear to be anywhere of note on the map. A wood maybe?

We turn off of the main road and drive down a narrow road and then onto a gravel track. It doesn’t take too long before we arrive. There’s more than a few cars already parked, a few of them there are men just sitting in, watching. There are also others standing around the car park as if they are all waiting for something. It is a wooded area as I suspected. I am instructed to park in the middle of the car park.

“Right get out and remove your clothes then leave them in the boot” she says. I hesitantly step out of the car and this seems to attract the attention of the others in the car park. I feel them staring across at me from all directions. I realise this is most probably some sort of cruising area. Trying to give myself as much cover as possible I start to remove my clothes. If they weren’t watching me before the men around us were certainly paying attention now. My face is flustered and I’m starting to shake.