Feelin’ His Way Through 3 [MM][anal]

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Tad bounced into the kitchen to find his Mom sitting at the breakfast table with her cup of coffee and a dreamy look on her face. He was wearing his sweats and running shoes, ready to leave the house as soon as he could without making her suspicious.

Mark had been gone by the time he'd cleaned the puke out of the trashcan at the side of the house. The stench of bourbon and pizza would have raised too many questions with his mom and he didn't want to talk about what happened. Not yet, anyway. He'd taken a long shower after cleaning up and resolved to stop dreaming about being with Mark. It had been a mistake, but he had learned something from the experience; he wanted more. And that meant coming out about who he was.

"Looks like you had a good date," Tad asked with a wide, forced smile.

"He was very nice," Mom said. "Where's Mark? I figured you two would be sleeping off a pizza and video game hangover."

Sad Tuesday [Str8][F4M][oral]

o experience such tragic things at the young age of 24, losing pets and family members loved dearly are pretty much, well, normal. And I know this to be a bleak start to my day, but when you've lost someone who you've known for a short while and yet felt like you've known them your whole life, it cuts even deeper. I feel like I will be licking my wounds for a long time after this… Many will offer their condolences and hugs, signs of affection, support and tell me that everything will be alright. But I don't want that. The rare standout will tell me to keep moving on, with a straight face. The face that knows what I'm going through, the one to give me that extra push. I don't need that either. But what I do need…

I awoke this morning first from a cool breeze through my window from the previous night's thunderstorm. Spring was here in the nation's capital, robins were chirping outdoors and it was decent weather for the neighbourhood kids to get up early and play around, hop scotch and whatnot. A few screamed in joy, laughed and giggled. So innocent – just little things that didn't know what would round the corner in adulthood. A pity.

Newbie Oral Sub (Part 1: The Buildup) [mM]

You are anxious but definitely not as scared as the first time. A month ago you could barely make yourself get out of the car, you sat there for nearly an hour before forcing yourself, one foot in front of the other, to his front door. You had met on Craig's List, he was looking for a newbie to suck him off and you were definitely that. It went ok, but it was awkward. He gave you good direction, both of you had fun, but afterward you didn't know what to do and you just bolted.

"This time will be different," you tell yourself as you walk those same steps to his front door. This time you notice how nice his house is. Not large but modern and expensive looking. You knock on the door and he quickly opens.

He smiles and says, "come on in." You are still getting used to the idea of looking at a man in a sexual way, but you can't help it now. He really is attractive. You feel the anxiety coming back and tell yourself, "No, I can't be scared of this." You repeat your mantra, "This time will be different."

Becoming One [Mf, MDom]

As you kneel there on the bed waiting, your senses are heightened, at least all of them except for the one that I have revoked from you. Inside your core an electric ball of nervous energy pulses intensifying everything from your heartbeat to your nervous breaths. You feel the blanket beneath your legs and on your fingertips with a new awareness noticing its texture with an acute awareness that you know has only been brought on by this moment. Your freshened mouth salivates with anticipation and you strain your ears listening closely for the slightest sound. The only thing you have to calm your nerves are the deep breaths you take in through your nose that you release slowly from your mouth. As you breathe a sense of longing and desire that has been bundled inside of you for so long, perhaps your entire life, feels like it is coming alive for the first time.

The Animal Within – Part 3 (Critiques welcome) [MF][BDSM][Mdom][Boss-Secretary]

"What I am about to show you is for your eyes only," he said. She was excited, but strangely calm. He had that effect on her. He made her slightly silly, but safe. It bothered her because it was new, and hinted at a deeper connection.

Ever since the day in her car, when the animal had slipped its tether, things had been different. At first, he tried to throw back up the walls stronger and higher. He was coldly professional. It hurt her a little because she wanted nothing more from him than to see him as he really was. In the end, it was that hurt, rather than any teasing or flirting which brought the walls tumbling down.

He discovered that he couldn't bear her being hurt. Before, with other women, he would either not care when they were hurt by his rebuff, or secretly take a small, nasty joy in it. The look she would give him though, half confused, half sad, when he wouldn't laugh at the really funny joke she made, or rise to her teasing, unwound him. He couldn't keep up the facade, and began to crack long before the green riding crop was forgotten.

Feelin’ His Way Through 2 [mm][first]

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"Do you trust me?" Tad asked. His stomach was churning from the excitement of being with Mark for the first time, but he didn't know if he could really go through with what he was considering next.

"You know I do," Mark laughed. "We're sittin' here not wearing pants and I just ate your cum."

"Then don't move. I'll be right back." Before he could lose his nerve, Tad ran into his mother's room and opened the drawer next to her bed. She had made a point when they had the talk that he was free to take condoms and lube from her drawer and she'd never question it. Other than getting one rubber to experiment with, he'd never needed anything before.

Walking back to the living room, he grabbed a towel from the linen closet and spread it over the leather couch when he got back. Mark saw the condom and got a shocked look on his face.

"It's for you, not me," Tad said as he sat on the towel. "Look, sometimes when I'm in the shower I like to play with my ass when I'm rubbin' one out. It feels amazing to me. I just thought maybe you'd like to…"

[MF] Vacation

Ugh this elevator is slow. The long ride gave me time to notice the worn out 70s carpet and examine myself in the mirrored wall. I was tired, it’s a long trip from Denver to this remote little island. Well worth the time and money to spend some time with her though. The elevator dinged and I stepped out onto the 14th floor of the hotel. I went down the hall and slid my keycard into the door and stepped inside. My eyes were immediately drawn to her petit figure. She was on the balcony leaning over the edge, observing the beachgoers below.
She wore a black bathing suite with a flowing white cover up. Her perfect heart shaped behind was even more alluring as she leaned forward. My view was interrupted as the door slammed shut and spun around to face me. She had a beautiful face. A perfect smile framed by luscious lips. Her large almond eyes always seemed to be ignited with a green/brown flame. All this framed by flowing dark hair that perfectly complimented her pale skin. The tattoos on her arms, shoulders, and legs almost made her look more like an elegant painting than normal woman. “Welcome back!” she cheered, skipping across the room to meet me. I hoisted her up as she approached and she immediately wrapped her legs around my waist, clutching me in embrace as we shared a kiss. “Did ya miss me?” she asked as we broke our kiss. “I was gone like 15 minutes…so yes!” I replied as I began to slide my hand into the back of her bikini bottom. My wrist was met with a sharp slap and “be patient, we came all the way here and I wanna go down to the beach!” “Aw come on, real quick” I replied. “I know your definition of real quick, and no thanks” she mocked. She was right, I was tried and would probably cum right away and want to go to sleep.
I laid her onto the bed anyway, her legs still wrapped around me. I looked into her eyes for a moment before leaning in to kiss her neck several times. “I said no!” she giggled as she wacked me on the side of the head. I stood back up and enjoyed the view of her body as she laid sprawled out on the bed. Her smooth skin and flat stomach drove me insane. “Ok then,” I said as I took my pants off to change into swim trunks. “Let’s hit the beach!” We rode down the elevator holding hands and strolled out to the beach. We spent the afternoon lying about in the sun and discussing life, philosophy, and the spiritual. Even through the meaningful discussion, my eyes were repeatedly drawn to her firm body and radiant smile. I loved the sound of her laughter and tried to make her do so at any opportunity.
As the sun began to drop we decided to head back and get some food. Back in the room, I savored the brief moments of her nudity as she changed into her light blue sundress. We ventured into the town to find a restaurant and quickly came across a small café style place serving tapas. We feasted on the limited variety of food they had here on the island well into the night. Continuing our discussions and nibbling away. The night breeze felt good lightly blowing through the narrow streets of this little old town.
As I enjoyed the evening, I found my gaze pulled towards her lovely feminine hands. I stared at them, imagining them holding my cock. “What ya thinkin about?” she said, interrupting my thoughts. “Oh nothing really, just you…as usual” I joked. “Well why don’t you do something about it then” she responded. I needed no further encouragement. I quickly paid and took her hand as we walked back to the hotel. As the door to the elevator closed, I grabbed her by the waist and pushed her up against the wall. As I kissed her rather forcefully, our tongues found their way between each other’s lips. Her warm tongue felt nice in my mouth, the ball of her piercing occasionally rattling against my teeth. My hand quickly found its way to her breast and she let out a soft moan as I squeezed. We practically ran down the hall to the room as we reached our floor, fumbling with the key to get in as quickly as possible. I had been dreaming of this for some time and wasted no time getting to work. I pulled her sundress up over her head revealing that body that I so often lusted for. My shirt and shorts came off in an instant leaving us both in our underwear. I embraced her again, kissing her neck and shoulder as my cock began to stiffen. I unhooked her bra and leaned down to pull her panties off, quickly removing my boxers in the process. We stood naked, looking at one another for a moment. ‘I wish I could have this every night’ I thought to myself as I grabbed her and leaned her down on the bed.
As we kissed, her hands came to my head, her fingers sliding through my hair. I could feel the heat of her pussy emanating on my fully erect cock. I kissed my way down her body, stopping to take her pierced nipple into my mouth. I loved her tiny pink nipples and the barbells running through them. They were perfect for sucking on. After giving attention to both breasts for a minute, I continued kissing down her flat stomach, eventually resting my head between her legs.
Her smooth pussy was the most gorgeous I’d ever seen, accented perfectly by the pink ball piercing at the top. She purred with pleasure as I began licking her clit. Savoring the taste of her that I had missed so dearly. “Ooooh yes!” she cried as I slipped my finger into her now soaking wet pussy. I had loved doing this to her before, feeling her body writhe about in joy as I licked away while massaging the inside of her body.
“Come fuck me” she finally whispered. I climbed onto her, rubbing my cockhead against her now sensitive clit. Dipping just the end in to gather some of her juices. “What do you want Samantha?” I whispered into her ear as I continued to rub my penis against her. “Please fuck my pussy” she replied, pulling my hips downward. I obliged and we shared a gasp my cock slid into her. Her unbelievably tight pussy gripping my cock made me let out another moan as I shifted position on top of her.
I began thrusting slowly, making sure I didn’t get too excited and cum right away. I had been waiting for this for a long time. I finally settled into a rhythm, enjoying one of her arms around me while the other gripped the bed sheets. The rapid sound of her breathing and the movement of her body was exhilarating. I pushed myself up to look down and enjoyed the sight of my cock going in and out of her tight hole. She was as wet as I’d ever seen and her juices made my shaft glisten in the dim light.
I lowered myself back down to focus on thrusting as far as I could into her body. This effort was soon rewarded as she looked me in the eyes and told me to make her cum. I continued in my rhythm as she began to squirm beneath me in delight. Her other hand released me and slammed into the bed, twisting the sheets on both sides of her into a mess.
“Yes that’s it yes!” she cried as her hips began to gyrate and her body tensed. She arched her back as she let out a scream of delight from her orgasm. I kept going, unsure if she wanted me to keep going or let her pussy rest. I decided to continue for a few more moments before her body collapsed back onto the bed. “Woah shit. Hold on. Hold on” she pleaded. I did so, and it was nice to feel her pussy still twitching on my dick. We rested just like that for several minutes. She was still breathing hard as I kissed her cheek and earlobes. “Whooooo! Ok, your turn” she panted. “How do you want it?” “I want you to ride me till I cum” I replied. “Oh I dunno, you’re asking a lot after that” that said in a half joking half serious tone. “ “Ok, let me fuck you from behind then” “Deal! You like it like that don’t you?” she asked. “My favorite! Guaranteed to make me cum!” I rolled aside as she turned over onto all fours. She wiggled her perfect ass at me. I took a moment to enjoy the view, especially her inner thighs and asshole covered in her own lube. I positioned myself behind her, and again let out a moan of joy as I slid back in, quickly finding my stroke. I pushed her front half down and began to pump very hard with one hand on her shoulder and the other on her rear. In a matter of moment I felt the tingle of an approaching orgasm. Burning from my lower stomach, into the base of my cock until I could go no longer. I pulled out and let out a roar of pleasure as I shot my load across her back and buttocks.
I gripped my dick hard as the last bit of semen dripped out onto my fingers. I collapsed beside her, still resting on her elbows and knees. “We should go on vacation more often” she said with a devilish smile. “Agreed!” I managed to laugh as I hoisted myself to grab a towel from the bathroom. I wiped her down and we fell into each other’s arms at the head of the bed.
My heart was still pounding away as she rested her hand on my chest. I looked into her eyes and smiled. I gently kissed her forehead before leaning back. Enjoying the warmth of her body against mine. ‘Sure am glad this trip is just getting started’ I thought as I fully relaxed for the first time in a long time. I drifted to sleep loving the feel of this woman beside me and the sound of the ocean in my ears.

Girl nextdoor [M/f] First person [M] [exh][mast][voy]

The sun was beating down causing sweat to bead off my forehead and run down my neck following the outline of my bulging pecks. My arms were glistening in the sunlight, with every pull of the rake they flexed. She couldn't stop watching me from her bedroom window. I'm 32, 5'8" and skinny but muscular often working in the yard, shirtless, I could feel her watching me. She had never seen me up close but she had fantasized about me for awhile. My shorts were khaki colored and tighter then I usually like. They fit tight around my firm ass and the outline of my cock hung low and swayed with my body.

Reigniting the Flame – Part 2 [Mf] [First person – F]

As expected, he was a great kisser, evidently practiced at treading the fine line between soft and passionate–gentle and animalistic. I could feel my pussy throbbing despite my moderately recent orgasm. He tasted as good as imagined…a blend of tobacco and weed, with a dash of whatever organic chemical compound that made me want him for so long. I couldn’t help but wonder if his cock tasted as sweet.

He broke away from the kissing and I sighed in slight disappointment.

“I don’t want you to feel like this is a requisite for the job…I’m a man. I can accept rejection.”

I laughed again and kissed him before letting my lips graze his ear: “I’ve dreamt of this moment many times.”

He didn’t need to hear anything more than that. He exhaled deeply, kissing my neck, working his way down to my collarbone and up the other side. I shivered and he grinned.

Fuck. Yes.