Our First Session [Gay] [MM] [Blowjob] [Massage]

I arrive at your door and you let me in. We discuss any boundaries you have for this first session, and you tell me I’m ok to do whatever I want to do to you with my hands and mouth, but nothing else. I let you know that I have the same boundaries, but as discussed previously, there’s no need for you to reciprocate. I also reiterate that if you change your mind at any point, say the word and we’ll adjust or stop.

I can see that you’re nervous, I am too. I ask if you need a few minutes to chat prior to beginning, and you shake your head, and motion for me to follow you. You lead me to your bedroom, disrobe and ask how I want you. I tell you that we’ll start with you face down. I ask how you want me, and you say I’m fine as I am. I nod and you lay down on your bed, facing away from me.

The first time I knew I loved cock as much as I loved pussy…

So, this all happened November 1st of 2014. I was dating this girl who had been completely groovy with me being polyamorous. So much so that I’d messed around with her and a couple of her best friends on random evenings fueled by psychedelics or club drugs(more on that stuff another time.)

Anyway, a friend of my gf’s was having his annual halloween party that night. I was dressed as Green Man of IASIP fame. I’d gotten word from homegirl and her two friends I drove to the party that the likeliness of an orgy was whatever the opposite of zero was.

As we drove there I had my girl in the front seat sucking my pulsing cock, while her two friends were in the backseat in various stages of undressing and reaching up to give a hand when requested or on their own momentum.

We stopped to grab beers and condoms en route. I can still rememember, with a smile, homie behind the counter looking at me ringing up a large pack of condom while these three chicks were running their hands all over me. Fucking nirvana.

It is fun playing with stepmum [MF] [lift carry]

My stepmum was always „mum“ to me, and I never knew any other. She was in my eyes, the perfect woman. Tall, slender, dark haired and gentle in every way. We used to have days, weeks and months to ourselves, as dad was always gone on travel, and when he was home, his preference was at the here it is:

When I was a boy, my favorite comics were Conan the Barbarian and the Incredible Hulk. I liked them very much indeed, because they would inevitably save at least one lady in every comic, and they always were scantily clad, and likely over their shoulders, or in their arms. My fantasy developed as I saw these beautiful women carried like dolls by strong but gentle brutes, and I longed for the same.

One day, my mum and I were watching a movie together on the sofa as we ate popcorn. The movie was called “My Man Godfrey”. It was about a homeless chap who began working for a rich family.

[MM]: Nice to meet you, Jackson.

Hello. My name is u/offthedeepxnd. I’m 18, male, and a college freshman from AZ. All real stories, no fiction, except for me trying to fill in the gaps of course, and changing names to protect the innocent.

Stay safe, have fun, and enjoy. :)

I’d just got off work 3 hours ago and was aching for some release, but when I got on the grid to find someone to fuck, I just kept striking out. A hundred “heyys” and face pics gave me about 25 responses, which turned into 10 conversations, which turned into 5 people interested, none of which could host. I sat in my car in a parking lot, charging my phone, when it buzzed in my hand. The man who would go on to make my night just sent me a text.

“hey, what’s up?” he said.

“nm, bored & horny. looking?”

“same”

Daddy’s Dirty Secret. [M,f][Str8][Incest]

The story continues! If the title isn’t obvious, if incest isn’t your jam I’d move along.

You find find the previous parts to this on my user page, if you’re interested.

He sat down on his bed and watched the bathroom door across the hall. Although neither bothered to lock them anymore, his daughter had shut it as she went for a shower. His mind wandered to her young, naked body. His cock quickly hardening as he remembered the feeling of her hot, wet mouth wrapped around his cock. Her tight ass in his hands, and the sounds of her moaning.

He was dragged out of his fantasies, and memories of her as she stepped out of the bathroom. His heart skipped a beat, and his cock twitched as he saw her. Her firm B cup breasts slightly bouncing in a soft pink bra as she moved. Her long toned thighs, the soft curves of her waist and hips. The matching panties tight against her plump ass.

She saw him starting and giggled as she blushed.

“Oh Dad! Don’t be a perve” She teased as she went to turn down the hallway.

The Camgirl Part XI: Chocolate Insomnia [mostly fluff and plot] [lots of unresolved sexual tension]

**XI: Blake and Liam**

**Blake**

Sleep, it turned out, did not want Blake as much as she wanted it. Not tonight.

Her mind just wouldn’t quiet. Even curled up next to Chloe as she was, feeling safe and warm beneath the blankets in her friend’s embrace, the knot in her stomach hadn’t left completely. It certainly hadn’t helped that she’d been able to hear Liam and Marie going at it when she and Chloe got back. Blake’s friend, wonderful as always, had rushed them into her room and given her a hug and a kiss. Blake had almost been weak enough to kiss her back. It wouldn’t have been a big deal, not normally. She and Chloe still made out occasionally, usually when alcohol was involved, or to fuck with boys, but they never let it get emotional, and Blake was still far too emotional for that right now.

With a muffled huff, she carefully extracted herself from the blankets and Chloe’s arms, making sure not to wake her friend.

I need chocolate. Chocolate and sleepy-time tea.

The Damaged Stowaway. Part 5. [M,f][str8][Reluctance]

Another addition to the story you guys seem to enjoy so much!

As always, your feedback, comments, sexy suggestions, future ideas, are all welcome!

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Some days she was obedient, others she fought him. But she was learning, slowly. If she was good, he could please her. When she wasn’t… She learnt the hard way. She was still getting used to her new Daddy, and what he wanted from her.

He enjoyed her body, her young curves and innocence. And she knew he liked it when she squirmed, from pleasure or pain. Or when she panted and moaned. Sometimes his touch did make her feel, well, good.

Lily found herself constantly wondering where he was, and what he was doing. Nervousness and fear often ran through her mind as she went about her daily chores, assigned by him. He had a habit of demanding her for use or simply taking her when he was impatient.

She stepped around the bedroom absentmindedly as she changed the linen. Her hands working as it heaped the dirty sheets into a large basket, her mind elsewhere. She wrestled with herself, unsure whether this was right or wrong, being here with him. Or was she trapped here?

[Exh] [F] Get Down With The Thiccness Part 5

Before I begin with this installment I would like to ask for advice, I will be continuing on with this series however I am looking to start another, I have 2 ideas in mind: First being a series of one off’s with a celeb/character X reader stories OR a shorter (Probably 3 part) series of a real Friends With Benefits relationship that I was in while at university. Let me know your thoughts and I will decide soon. Enjoy this chapter :)

George stood at the entrance of the student bar, disgruntled that THIS was his new place of work. He hated bars, the noise so loud your head could explode was one thing, but the awkwardness of drunk men either trying to start fights with other men or hitting on women who did not want to be hit on made George dislike the setting. He had rushed to the location in a hurry, as he had awoken late by Alexa who barged into his room and almost pulled him out of bed. He blamed her for this placement. She had recommended it because she was close to the manager, Olivia. It was also known to him that Olivia herself, while still a student, was a well respected social manager of the student council (The group which handles events and asks for services which the committee then decide on.) He stepped into the empty bar, the stools and chairs standing on top of the tables, booths which where spotted around the slickly designed area had a variety of cleaning products on them, ready for the opening at noon. George stepped into the bar, silence. He cleared his throat loudly to see if his new manager was there. Still silence. Finally George called out loudly

No Names [MF]

Their eyes met across the crowded hotel bar, it was packed with conference attendees for some medical device company. He was tall, with a shaved head and thick beard, dressed in fitted slacks and a nice button down shirt with no tie. You can tell by looking at him he was an athlete, maybe a swimmer. He leaned with his elbow resting on the bar top and flashed her a smile.

She was alone at a high top, sipping her vodka soda. As she caught his glance, she playfully brushed her curly hair over one ear and bit her lower lip. She was taller than average and built like God intended, curvy. Her dress draped over her backside, showing off the curve of her lower back and what appeared to be an amazing ass. A small laugh escaped her mouth and her natural breasts jiggled. She was clearly not wearing a bra and didn’t care who noticed.

He snatched his whisky from the bar and made his way toward her. As she saw him approach she felt butterflies in her stomach and moisture between her thighs. She should be careful, she thought, as there were no panties to stop the flood if she got too excited.

My big stepsister takes care of me for the first time [FFM] [first person]

Katie was the best step-sister I could have ever hoped for. She was five years older than me so she was great at helping me with homework, giving me advice about high school, and helping me apply to college. She even gave me advice about girls, since she was bi and dated a lot of women. I couldn’t have asked for anything more in a big sister. I always looked up to her.

We kept in touch after I moved halfway across the country for college. But with her starting work and me busy with school, we weren’t super close. After I graduated college as an aimless English major making up my plans for work as I went along, Katie offered me the second bedroom in her condo rent free.