Manwhore adventures cont. 1 [mf]

Kate and I fucked pretty much everyday. But that wasn’t enough for me. Here is one such story.

We moved in with some of my buddies. She wanted to leave for the day to visit her sister and friends. Cool. I made plans with a friend from work to come over and make lunch. Before my friend gets there I take her thingy of shoes and her collage of pictures of her and her friends and I ask my buddy if I can store this shit in his room for a bit. He is fine with it. He doesn’t give a shit. I am now just hoping this friend dosent check the dresser drawers.

She gets to my house on time. We didn’t decide what we were going to make but we said we will figure it out when she gets here. She pulls up in her little civic and I am waiting outside to receive her. She steps out of her car and looks great. She is wearing an olive skirt and jacket and a nice tan cammy. We go into my house and decide on spaghetti. So we have to go to the store and get the stuff. Let’s call her Lisa.

[F] – Mirror Monster – Part 1 [Fsub] [bd] [nc] [sci-fi] [Tentacles]

Sweat dripped from my brow as I stood in the large empty gym room looking at myself in the large mirror that covered the entire wall. I was breathing heavy, music from my wireless earphones played in my ears as I took a few moments to catch my breath. I was used to being alone for my workouts. The gym was quiet this late at night.

My eyes wandered down my spandex covered body. My sports bra damp under my arms and my tights showed obvious signs of sweat. The last year of commitment had paid off. I could see a slight outline of abs, there was a visible amount of muscle in my arms that gave them that nice toned look. My ass had become firm with just a slight amount of giggle and my breasts managed to retain their shape, maybe even a little perkier.

My Discipline – Part 10 [F/f] [Humiliation] [Light Period Stuff] [ATM]

The only time I complained about stripping was when dad told me to pull my panties down when I was in my period. Surprisingly me getting punished and it being that time of the month never coincided before. Dad gave me a pass and let me keep my panties on and gave me an extra dose to my breasts instead that day. I was surprised that mom didn’t intervene and that she wasn’t mad. Then a month later when I was starting my period again she decreed that I would stay completely naked the whole week when I was home. She said “You need to learn your place Heather. So now you can make sure everyone knows when your special time of the month is. If you wanted that to stay private you should have been a better behaved girl”. That week was mortifying. My father, my brother, his friends all knew I was having my period.

The valley [MF]

I jog along a trail in a pass between two mountains. The air is cold and crisp as the new fallen snow crunches under my paws. I am hunting something but I know not what. I left my mother and pack this spring. I spent the summer traveling and hunting. The hunting was good, small furry delicious things were plentiful. The winter has been mild and though there isn’t as much to eat I still have a full belly. My coat is shiny and my eyes are bright. I’m a wolf in my prime and I am hunting.

I crossed into another pack’s territory yesterday. I could tell by the many marks that it was a large pack. For safety sake I’ve been running ever since close to the boundary. I had hoped to pass through unnoticed but now I’m hunting. I caught a scent of something this morning and it has consumed me. I must find the source.

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[MMF] It’s been too long. Fun with Shaun and Tam

You might (but probably won’t) remember my old posts a year ago about hooking up with an old friend and his girlfriend and the fun that happened on the weekend. The links to those posts are at the bottom of this one.

Over the last year I’ve had some crazy times. I was in a relationship with Smiles for a while, it was a rollercoaster of new experiences that I wish I’d written about, until a few months ago when we decided to go our separate ways. Since then my life has been a lot quieter, made more exciting by the occasional visit to Shaun, who became something of a fuck buddy whenever he was down from his FIFO mining job rotation. His girlfriend was always telling him she wanted to see me again, but she was always busy when Shaun was horny, so it was just us every time… until tonight. I’m a little out of practice with the prose writing, stay with me, I think it’s worth it.

Timebenders 2: Channel-Surfing, Chapter 1 [timestop nc mf fondling]

*Author’s note: Thank you all for your patience. I’ll link the meta-post for this story in the comments. If you haven’t already read the Prologue, I recommend you do so.*

***Three months earlier***

“…so anyway,” Jeremy said, fidgeting nervously, “I, uh, think that it would be bad if your mom found out, or your dad’s work, or if someone put up a picture on a power pole somewhere, y-you know?”

Petra glared at him. She’d been glaring at him, silently, for several minutes, sitting with her arms crossed in her father’s recliner. Jeremy sat on the couch, wringing his hands together as he detailed how much – or how little – he knew about Petra and Jake.

“Wow, Jeremy,” she said dryly, “I knew you were a creep. I didn’t know you were a complete asshole.”

Jeremy put up his hands, palms out. “I’m just, um, looking out for you. You know.”

Petra rolled her eyes. “Right. And I suppose you’d like some sort of ‘gratitude’ for that, yes?”

Jeremy grinned. “Something like that,” he replied.

Petra shrugged. “Alright,” she said neutrally.

Downing Abbey – Chapter 2

(Lucas)

‘You won’t believe what Garrett has been up to,’ Jillian said. I shook my head when I heard that name. Garrett. Not dad. Never dad. In fact, I don’t even remember the last time any of us called him anything but his first name. All things considered, it beats what we want to call him: Pain in the ass.

Mondays usually began with three coffees sugared to give a toddler pre-diabetes, but I haven’t had the time to eat my melting scone, much less go for coffee. Where the fuck is that office assistant? It’s not even lunchtime yet but I’ve already watched one client rip journalist asshole on national television while forty-five minutes was devoted playing therapist to another on his fourth failed marriage. This shit wasn’t Law and Order.

‘Nothing surprises me anymore about him, but try me,’ I sighed. I notice the mountain of files Simco is trying to drown me in at the corner of my desk, and it looks like Chinese takeout in the office at midnight.

Again.

[MF] A Dream Come True

This happened years back, when I was still in college, but while I was back in my home state for summer vacation. I was hooking up with my friend’s ex, the first girl I met who was kinky, and our kinks happened to complement each others – she was submissive, loved anal sex (I think more than vaginal), and had wonderful curves. We hadn’t done much besides some spanking and fingering, but there was a lot of talking, and while I was at college she had masturbated on Skype for me a few times.

We ran into each other in the city and were planning on hanging out that evening anyway, so she invited me over to hang out for a bit before whatever we had planned. She wanted to shower and change before it, so she went to do that, but, knowing my predilection for panties, left her black g string sitting on her pillow.

The Pangs (and Pleasures) of Regret [F] [College] [Mast] [Squirt]

Emily couldn’t believe it. She and her roommate, Alexis, had taken their usual Saturday night trip to the local college bar to have a good time and maybe pick up some guys. For the first two hours, everything had gone amazingly. They’d gotten a bit drunk, smiled and laughed, flirted with guys, and even danced with a few. Finally, she had gone to the bar to order a drink and take a break from dancing when she spied Jonathan.

About 6’1″ with a thin build that nevertheless hinted at a hidden surprising athleticism, he had caught her attention from the first glance. He was standing back from the bar a bit, so she had stepped up to initiate the conversation herself.

Despite his lithe body and decent fashion sense, Jonathan had quickly proven to be a tad awkward and unconfident, stuttering nervously through his sentences and struggling to her in the eye. With every exhibition of awkwardness, Emily smiled an increasingly predatory smile. *My favorite*.

As a veteran of the university tennis team, sporting 5 feet 10 inches of beautifully tanned skin with long blonde hair, smooth muscular legs, and D-cup tits–a rarity for a girl in her elite physical condition–she was used to intimidating the more introverted, nerdy types.

[NSFW] The Work Triangle [MMF]

All of us stood in the mail room, looking at various pieces of mail as our eyes would meet occasionally in child like stares. Our work may be in silence but that was not the story last night when we all met at the local bar Rubz. There is no certainty as to how this came to be but we found ourselves surrounding the object of our desire at the bar. His muscular athletic body drew us in like a drug invading our veins. Jack on one side and I sat on the other as I watched him rub his back. There was no objection from our desire, so I rubbed his bulge. He kept drinking beers as we caressed his body in total submission. Then he placed his beer glass on the counter and said,”lets go to my place.” Our hearts raced at the very thought of having our desire want us too.