[fm][mf][oral] Sucky Vacation 9

Chapter 9
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Jeff woke on the very edge of the mattress with Lori’s cold feet pressing into the small of his back. He blinked and looked back over his shoulder. Lori was sprawled out at an angle with her head nearly hanging off the edge of the mattress. One arm was flung out to the pillows and the other lay across her body with her fingers just under the edge of her panties.

Her nightshirt had ridden up to expose a flat stomach with a thin slice of a navel. Light hairs were scattered across her skin with a more pronounced line that extended from her navel down under the frilly elastic band of her panties. The thin fabric below clearly outlined the treasures underneath. The swell of her mons and the split of her labia were topped by a small nest of hair that pushed up the cotton fabric where they met.

Jeff tore his eyes away with a sniff of amusement at her boneless sprawl. When he rolled off and stood next to the bed, Amy’s legs unfolded to fill the space he’d just abandoned. Pondering how one small girl could completely take over the large bed left him smiling and shaking his head.

Noirty By Night 1 – Sore to the core [FM][Noir][Series]

Have you ever met someone who was so far gone there is no saving? As a cop I see it all the time, the junkies and hobos who either never stood a chance in life or took a wrong turn somewhere. The killers who show so little remorse you start thinking the death penalty isn’t that bad after all.

It’s not usually one of our own though, we always help each other out of those dark places of mind. Or so I thought, but Ericson apparently hadn’t.

The night had started slow in the detective’s den, a skeletton crew pushing papers and monitoring calls until everyone was so bored out of their minds we started wishing for some case to pop up on our radars. That’s probably the worst thing about this job, the fact that for us to feel alive and needed someone else has to suffer like no one should have to.

A call had come in, neighbor heard a possible shot inside an apartment above him and Moira and I took the chance to get out of the department, breath some fresh air and risk our lives a little to feel alive. Didn’t take long before that twisted sense of happiness turned into wordless disbelief.

The best way to get to know someone [MF] [oral] [butt]

“Are you attracted to me?” she asks, pressing the peach to her lips. She makes as if to bite, but all she does is kiss it. The kerosene lamp makes her eyes sparkle wickedly.

She’s still holding the cutting knife, so I say the first thing that tumbles into my head, “Hang on, let me check.” I lean in closer, press my nose to her hair, and inhale deeply. Her scent, a mixture of peaches and ocean water, fill my lungs and make me smile.

“So?” she asks, her breath a whisper.

“I’m still not quite sure.” I try to suppress my grin, especially because she’s feigning an upset look. Her bottom lip sticks out in the cutest way.

“Oh?” she asks, putting the knife down beside the peach. “What’s giving you uncertainty?”

“I might need to taste you to be perfectly sure,” I say, my voice rumbling with a growl. Her eyes go straight to my lips, and she bites her own.

“Okay,” she says, a blush on her freckled face. She looks away from me and shuts her eyes, leaning forward. She thinks I want to kiss her.

I poke her button nose. “Where?”

Teddy Bear (Part 1.) [MF] [Sexual Tension] [Mouth Fetish?]

Andrew took a deep breath, inhaling through his nose with his eyes closed and then exhaling through his mouth, as he stood, naked, with his hand on the wall for support. Hot water ran from the shower head over his body, causing steam to rise from his back and shoulders into the cool air of the bathroom and fog up the glass shower door and the mirror. He took another breath and then opened his eyes, watching his ejaculate slowly move over the light brown tiles and head into the drain in the corner.

Straightening up, he took one last deep breath, feeling his heart rate return to normal. Swearing to himself that this was the last time he did it in the shower (as he did so often) Andrew turned and faced the shower stream, letting the warm water run down his chest. He ran his hands over his neck and then his torso, feeling himself relax under flow of heat coming from the showerhead. Then he grabbed his now-limp dick and absentmindedly started playing with it, swinging it around. Suddenly, he froze, and his eyes snapped open. His heart skipped a beat. How long had he been in the shower?

Tiffany goes to the Gym [bi][t/M][Crossdressing][Sissy][BBC][exh][oral]

**Intro**

As I strolled into the gym, my blonde ponytail up high in a pink scrunchy, pink Nikes at the bottom of my smooth pale legs, and pink cotton booty shorts that were barely legal, I couldn’t help but remember the first time I came to this gym.

I winked at the cute black guy dribbling his basketball through the parking lot. He smiled at me – I couldn’t tell if it was my new implants poking out through my white crop top, or my sparkly lip gloss. Either way, he liked what he saw.

He reminded me of Trey, the handsome gym rat I met when I first came here. I wanted to suck his dick just for bringing back such beautiful memories. I just might.

**—Chapter 1—**

When I first signed up at Urban Flex, I was super nervous. I was still a boy back then, dressing up in lingerie and fucking older men behind closed doors, but a meek and nervous 18 year old in public. I was skinny and pale. The big, strong guys all looked at me funny when I went to the stair master and the medicine balls, wondering why I didn’t go for the bench press like the other guys.

Covering the Bases [MF][First-time Oral][Foreplay][Flirty][First attempt]

This story is based on true things, but names and some details have been altered to protect privacy and romanticize things a bit. This is a story about my high school gf and I (both 18) slowly exploring each other and eventually building up to our first blowjob. The fun is in the journey… I hope it’s enjoyable!

It was a warm evening, in the summer between high school and college. My girlfriend, Mariana, and I had grabbed dinner and I was driving her home, but on the way we turned off the usual route and parked at this spot where the road ended just before a steep drop, overlooking the highway and the countryside. The nearly-full moon hung just over the horizon, a hazy yellow color. The sky was that shade of blue it gets when the sun has gone down but the light hasn’t faded yet. We both loved the sky and took a moment to soak in the view of it all. This was our usual make-out spot, but we had never caught it looking this beautiful. I looked over at her and let my hands slip down slowly off of the steering wheel. She looked at me and bit her lower lip. Within seconds we had climbed into the back of the seat, thrown off each others glasses, and embraced with our lips.

At the lake pt. 4 [MMFMF]

That afternoon the five of us took the pontoon out for some day drinking and cruising around the lake. We spent hours on the water, sharing stories, having snacks, talking about some of the things we had done so far, Greg, my wife, and Madi get thoroughly tipsy. I’m driving the boat so I just have a puff or two from a joint being passed around, and Matt is getting pretty high.

We are all sunbathing in a cove when my wife breaks the comfortable silence, “I want all four of you to fuck me tonight.” She said as nonchalantly as possible.
I’m the first to speak up, “I’m pretty sure all of us were thinking that haha.”
Matt seconds the opinion, “I know I’ve wanted to fuck you ever since you and Conor met years ago.”
Madi chimes in, “I think I brought just the right toy to make this fun!”
“This has already been the best weekend at the lake, now you’re just the cherry on top” says Greg, and now we are all in agreement. My wife adds, “perfect, when we get home I’ll go get extra ready for you all.”

Meeting again (my first attempt) [Str8] [MF] [anal]

The last time I saw her was outside the train station. It was a cold January morning and we were wrapped in scarves and thick coats. The cold winter air stung our cheeks as we held each other close, the crowds of people pouring in and out of the station parted around us as we said our goodbyes.
The time we had spent together had been brief. What was it – three weeks? A month? It still seemed surreal that we had grown so close after such a short period of time but despite this we were now forever connected in some unusual way. We had given each other something that we had both badly needed, for different reasons, in a difficult and changing time in both our lives.
But is was not love, no. And as if to confirm this we did not kiss during our goodbye. Instead we just held each other tightly. I breathed in her smell, ran my fingers through her thick black hair, gently feeling the skin on the back of her neck, committing her to memory one last time.
Finally, we looked in to each others eyes as we released one another from our arms and she turned and slowly walked in to the station. I watched her pass through the gates and then disappear from view amongst the crowds on the platform.

[M]y 26, relationship with my 26, [G]F

Just came across this sub so I had to create an alternate account for privacy to share my stories about how my relationship with my girlfriend had evolved over the years, I’ll try and keep it short and specific to one story, but I have a ton more to share if this goes well! So strap in, or lube up, because its an awesome ride (pun intended!).

I first met my gf (Ali) in college, we met the first week there, and I was immediately attracted to her. She’s 5’4 of Portuguese decent, with beautiful tan skin, a good body, not super thin, not super thiccc, with a great ass and legs, B cup with these perfect small nipples. (I didn’t know all this initially, i just saw this smokeshow girl and was instantly attracted, seriously outkicked my coverage here) I’m 5’11 200 pounds, a typical wannabe meathead, italian descent. I’m no pornstar my dick is 6 inches but pretty thick, and I’m in pretty good shape.

Caught In A Bad Romance [Mf]

As part of marking a milestone birthday celebration (let’s just say I could have been the age of the girl’s father), I decided that I wanted to do something I had been too embarrassed to do in the past: embrace my pop-loving heart and go to a certain big star’s concert. The stars aligned and not only was I able to score tickets when they went on sale, but I got a special package that allowed me to enter early so I could be sure to see the show near the front of the stage.

My wife attended the show with me, but I wasn’t sure how she was going to do with the crowd–she has personal space issues and being at the front of a big concert is not the place to have that kind of anxiety. Still, I wasn’t going to miss out on this opportunity since I would only become more self-conscious about this type of event as I get older.

We lined up before the doors opened and I wasn’t disappointed in the wild costumes and outfits my fellow fans were sporting. This star is well-supported by the LGBT community, so men and women felt free to flaunt themselves with their fashion. I love the energy and the spectacle, so I had no issue with everyone showing off.