[MM] My best friend is a femboy? Part 6

The long awaited sixth installment is here, 3 parts will be released tomorrow to make up for yesterday, its hard to find time on weekdays to write. I’ve carefully considered all your suggestions, please let me know if this is closer to what you want. I’m skipping a day ahead for a fresh start.

<Time skip> (The next day)

Sam feels so warm, his boyfriends arms wrapped around him. He can feel his bulge against his ass. The size makes him nervous but excited for tonight, the night they planned to take his virginity.

Gabriel opens his eyes, taking a moment to stretch before kissing Sam’s neck and getting out of bed. Stumbling to the bathroom in his underwear.

Sam keeps his eyes closed, relaxing and waiting for breakfast, the morning sun warm on his soft pale skin. After using the bathroom Gabriel gets dressed and heads downstairs to the kitchen, happy to make breakfast for his boyfriend on this special day.

Hooking Up With My Sister’s Best Friend on our Family Vacation (MF)

My sister and her friend Nora were already down at the lake by the time I got there. I laid out my towel next to Nora and tossed my book down to keep it in place. Nora squinted up at me, “Hi, Grant.”

“Hey, guys,” I said.

My sister Amy groaned, “Are you going to follow us around all day?”

I sat down on my towel. “I’m sorry! I couldn’t stay at the campsite any longer. Mom and Dad are driving me nuts.” That was kind of a lie. My parents weren’t any more annoying than usual. I was just hoping to spend as much of the annual family camping trip around Nora as possible.

“Oh, don’t worry about it,” Nora interjected, “You’re fine.” She turned to Amy, “He’s fine. It’s a big beach. We can share.”

The girls went back to soaking up the sun. It took a real effort to keep my eyes off Nora in her bikini. Her nipple piercings showed through her swimsuit. An image popped into my head of Nora topless with my cum on her tits. I pushed the thought away. I needed to stay cool. Before I laid back on my towel, I took off my shirt. I had been hitting the gym while off at college and hoped my effort would help me get Nora’s attention. I was just a couple years younger than her, but she had always treated me like a little kid.

Michael & Kayla [MF] [Fiction]

“So, this is the place, huh? It’s nice!”

Kayla offered to take Michael’s coat and knapsack as he admired the apartment.

“Thanks,” he said, appreciating her hospitality.

“Don’t mention it.” As he pulled his right arm out of his sleeve, Kayla jumped in to assist. Michael couldn’t help but notice that one of her hands was on his biceps, squeezing gently, as the other took over and did the work for him, pulling the jacket off fully.

“So, you like it?” Kayla asked, gesturing towards the open space of the penthouse they stood in.

“Yeah, it’s awesome! Such high ceilings. Guess it pays to have rich parents,” he ended with a scoff. “So they’re out of town all week?”

“Yup, till Sunday night. Four more days of living the life here on my own.”

“And what a life it is,” said Michael. “So,” he went on, deliberately, “we should probably get to work, eh? Mrs. Anderson gave us more homework today than I swear any teacher has ever given us.”

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Fwb from a distance.

Did you get the package I sent you?’ I ask you through our regular chat app
‘Yes’ you say, ‘that was too risky though, you know she could have been home ‘.
I just shrug, I know an excuse could have been made for the small brown package that other then your name and address says nothing more than -do not open until further instructed-
I know you’re curious to open it but all I tell you is to save it for Tuesday morning. That’s our regular together morning, when you work late and we both have our houses to ourselves.
Over the weekend I tease you and build up your curiosity but give you no further hints.
Tuesday morning comes along, I send you a picture of me holding my phone with an app open you’ve never seen before and me wearing my sexiest lingerie, one you’ve also never seen. We get into our video chat, I want to watch you open your present. I tell you I want you naked and to bring out the box. I love watching you undress, and you know it so i see your cock begin to thicken. You pick up the box at which point you feel it very gently vibrating. It stops as quickly as it starts but you’re sure you felt it.
You open it to find a fully charged interactive strocker already programed to my phone. My only other request is you relax and enjoy and please send me a video of you cumming as I hang up. I know we have an hour of fun ahead of us.
I send you a picture of me naked, you send me a pic of your new toy sliding on your cock and I know it’s time to start exploring. I chose this toy because it also will simulate a tongue so I start with that setting slow and first, then increasing the pressure, knowing just how to build you up. When I’ve teased you enough, I stop completely. And send you a video of me touching myself.
‘Tease’ you say, and I grin.
I start the toy on the next program this time I start at a medium setting right away. Imaging you gasping, but I don’t hold it there long. Then start real low again.
Over the next hours I take you though all the settings of our new toy, I start and stop randomly knowing the edging I’m giving you needs to be getting intense. Just knowing I’m giving you so much pleasure is such a turn on for me.
I know that our time will have to end soon, so eventually I take you to a place I know you won’t be able to come back from. I wait patiently knowing you will send me my video any moment. The one where I get to watch and listen to you explode. And you do not disappoint me. At. All. Watching your video, I return the favor and send my video of my orgasm.
We both send our chat later babe messages and clean up separately and go about our day as usual knowing next Tuesday will be another adventure.

My wife goes to Atlantic City for a girls weekend

My wife goes to Atlantic City for a girls weekend

My wife and her best friend Lil have not seen each other’s for a couple years and wanted to catch up and have a girls weekend. Lil lives in Philadelphia and we live in NJ so I suggested the meet in Atlantic City and I would book a room for them. They were excited they could gamble have dinners and go to club if the wanted to.

I booked a room for my wife and I decided to book a room for me and my friend Steve. I didn’t tell the wife because I wanted to surprise them. I booked two rooms at the casino on different floors. Because I gambled a lot in Atlantic City I was able to up grade my wife’s room to a suite with a living room and bedroom with 2 beds. I took the lesser room 2 floors below. Friday came along and my wife left for the drive to casino about hour away. I was planning on picking up Steve and leaving after work. We finally arrived at casino it was about 9pm and my wife was sending pictures of them at dinner,gambling and how they had plans to go to nightclub on top floor of our casino hotel.

Dangerous Distraction [NB]

Sitting, behind the glow of a computer screen. Fingers tap away, notes never neglected. Soft skin stroking hard keyboard. Eyes drawn to their nimble nature. What more are these fingers capable of? Only time will tell.

Eyes meet, smiles exchanged. Cheeks begin to blush. A secret to be kept, but so hard not to share. A heat, an excitement welling inside. Can it be detected by the naked eye? Intentioned words, statements, glances. Is there a hint of flirtation? Only time will tell.

Daydreams at the office. Close the door upon entry. Is it locked, will they notice? Whispers are required here. Thumb grazing lips, pushing past just inside. Heat of breath, a welcomed sensation. Thumb grazing teeth, tame the animal side. Palm enclosing on chin pulling faces closer . Eyes meet, fire smoldering just below the surface. Is this a dangerous distraction? Only time will tell.

C. Stephens

[MFM] [three] [interr] Insurance Three-way pt. 2

It was well after midnight. I met with my two clients, Hakeem and Malik, several hours ago for a dinner meeting to discuss some concerns they had about their insurance coverage; now, here I am, half naked and sitting on their couch with a hardening black cock in each hand. I propositioned them at the end of dinner – while I couldn’t on-record make any changes to their policy to provide the coverage they were looking for, but I may be able to make an accommodation – off the record. I couldn’t believe I had made such a suggestion; it could very well get me fired and I could lose my license, but when I saw the concern on the faces of these young business owners and the way it seemed they were staring right through my blouse and into my panties.