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Crash for the Night (Part I) [MM]

A little background: I am a bisexual 30 year old man living in NYC. I keep my sexuality to myself so no one in my friends or family knows that I like guys too.

The story starts online…on Facebook. A friend from undergrad reached out to me saying that he had an interview for a job in the city and that he wanted a place to crash. Initially, I really didn’t want to say yes, because I am kind of an introvert and I hadn’t spoken to Sean since college, almost 10 years ago. We had a lot of classes together back then and we often skipped them to get some pizza at a famous joint on campus. He was very muscular back then. I remember how he used to work out constantly. I also remembered the giant tattoo on his right bicep of the initials of his college football team buddies. However, his Facebook pix showed that he had changed. His muscle bulk had turned to fat and being short in stature didn’t him any favors. Read more »

End of her dry spell! {MF}

I have a great couch. It cost a lot of money, and is part of a large home theater area in my condo. This is the first of some stories from this couch that I will post here. If it goes well, I will post more. I met Sonya through a class we took together at an adult education center. She was in her late 30’s, I was a tad older. We had gone for coffee a few times after an evening class. Had a few long discussions about our divorces and the asshats we had married, and now were through with. It was clear to her that I had been successfully dating a few women since my break up. It was clear to me that she had endured 2 sexless years at the end of her marriage, and now had suffered 2 additional years of chastity before we met. She had not worked up the courage to go on a date yet, after a decade with the same man. She may not have noticed that she was stunning, a real beauty, and in excellent shape from a fairly fierce workout schedule that she told me about in detail. So I asked her out. Read more »

Hanna, Family Secrets, pt 11 (the end) [M/s] [m/F] [incest]

Don’s heart beat fast in his chest as he sat in his new-ish Chrysler 200 at the end of the block. He had the heat on, but his hands were still cold from the nervousness that tingled throughout his body, occasionally causing his stomach to feel both weightless and full of butterflies. Two days ago, Don had lied about having to work late on Friday to prepare for a road trip and conference the following week. He told his wife Hanna, that she’d be free to go to her “book club” since he’d be out for the evening.

Don wasn’t surprised by her excited acknowledgment, having found out about her extra-curricular activities by having a sophisticated home security system installed at their house that had secret surveillance capabilities.

Last night, when he had a moment to himself, he’d watched the recorded video as his wife eagerly conferred with their son Pete, setting a meeting for Hanna and their son’s female alter-ego, Anastasia, for Friday night at the adult bookstore across town.

Don had all the specifics, the two wanted to play together this time, they would both occupy the last video booth at the end of the hall and “Anastasia” would teach her mother everything she knew about playing at a gloryhole. Read more »

The Twins Ch. 1 [incest] [f/f]

*Hi I’m new here! Still figuring out how to post correctly, so lemme know if there’s something I should do differently. Here’s the first chapter in a series about pair of twins who break the rules. Enjoy! – Lyla*

Angela and Lucy were identical twins. Even their mom couldn’t tell them apart. Many twins have uncanny mental connections, but these two had an unusual physical connection. They started exploring each other’s bodies at a very young age. They had no concept of sex, but they knew that the area between their legs felt good when you touched it.

They never could remember how it first happened. It seemed like it was something they had always done. In their young minds, there was absolutely nothing wrong with what they were doing. Their mom had taught them to braid each others’ hair, to paint each others’ nails, to scrub each others’ back. To them it was just a natural part of taking care of each other. Read more »

[MF] The Doorman

Prompt: A doorman and a nocturnal companion have an encounter.

The doors open in a luxury condominium in the busy, anonymous downtown of a large city. It’s the sort of space where plenty of people are anonymous and invisible. “Welcome home, Ms. Valentine. Are you in for the night?” the doorman asked. Amy Valentine hated his jacket. It was too bulky and square. She had seen him with just the white dress shirt, the sleeves rolled up and tight on his forearms, and preferred it much more.

“That’s right, Joe. All done for tonight.” Her lips made a perfect red bow. She found herself checking her make-up before stepping out of the cab to see her doorman, her protector.

Amy walked across the tiled floor. Her heels clicked with each step. She leaned over the marble desk to speak to him. “How has your night been? I hope you haven’t been too lonely while I’ve been away.” Amy worked from home. Up in her stylish condo she earned a generous living entertaining people. Her work had her up late and she would come down in the depths of the night when no one else was around during his shift and take deliveries, or go out, or merely get away after finishing up. She would find Joe always standing there, waiting. He was a comfort and an enticement for her to travel down from her unit. Read more »

Sub Fashion Show[FF][impregnation][lingerie]

Alexa and Charlotte had been enemies since they became submissive slaves to their shared Master, John. Recently, however, the two had been close and had decided to join forces to best serve their beloved Master. They had worked together to create the most memorable and erotic outfits and costumes for John and to help each other give him the most pleasure.

“Do you think he would prefer something more colourful tonight, or sensual black?” Alexa enquired, separating her outfits on the long metal rack that lined the left wall. Each of them had their own rack of outfits and a room divider to change their clothing and accessories in the far corners of the room.

“I say we pick out a few to try and get an idea of what he might be into tonight based on his mood this morning. You know, he seemed so hard and stiff, he may be in the mood to get out a little bit of aggression.” Charlotte stood naked in front of her clothing rack. Her blond hair was straightened and flowing down her back and she wore minimal makeup. Read more »

Isabella’s Training Part 1 (Chapter 3)[F][F][bst]

**Note:** This story references the comic ‘Kamasutra for your Pets’ by Extremexworld. PM me for the link.

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######Isabella’s Training Part 1

Isabella woke up feeling sore, relaxed, and refreshed at the same time. She reached for Felicity on the other side of the bed and found it empty. Banga and Barghest were gone too. She sat up and stretched while rubbing the corner of her eyes.

The clock on the wall told her it was 2PM. Isabella stared at it and wondered how it was possible she slept so late, even with her animal trysts the day before. She heard a door slam from somewhere in the building. It didn’t sound like it came from the apartment next door.

“Felicity?” she called out. “Is that you?”

No one answered. She suddenly felt vulnerable and wondered if Felicity dried their clothes from yesterday. She remembered seeing her put their clothes in the washer. She couldn’t recall if Felicity put their clothes in the dryer.

The door to the den began to open. Isabella pulled the blankets up to her chin and shouted “Don’t come in!” Read more »