Not how I expected it to happen [MF/f][bd][Fdom][huml]

For as long as I’ve known my wife, Clare, she’s had a bi-curious side. I always made it clear that I’m totally ok with anything she decides to do with another woman, on one condition: she’d need to tell me about it, in detail, afterwards.

Somehow, it never lead to anything. Sure, there were some parties where she’d kiss another woman, and we even went to a swinger’s club where some light petting occured, but never any full-on sapphic love.

Until yesterday evening that is.

For a few months now, we’ve been friends with a very sweet, innocent (or so I thought) younger woman, Kaitlyn. She’s about 12 years younger than we are, and still a student.

At the start it was completely platonic, but as time went by we started to fantasize about her. We didn’t think she’d ever be into that sort of thing, her being from a pretty strict religious background.

A while ago, she told us about some mistake she made at her internship, and I made fun of her for that. She was clearly not amused, but seemed to brush it off at the time.

So, fast forward to last night: Read more »

An unfinished story [MF]

It was late at night, and Ashley where getting ready for a soak in the tub. The candles where lit, cascading shadows all over the bathroom. The water was just a little hotter then Ashley normally likes, but she knew it would feel good on the sore muscles. The bubbles floating on top of the water looked so inviting. As Ashley was where getting ready to slip out of the robe, there was a knocking upon the door. Knock, knock knock Sighing ever so slightly, she tightened up the lacey pink robe, and headed to the door. While walking down the stairs to the front door, she heard the knocking once more. It reminded her of someone, of something special. Then it hit, like a ton of bricks. Could it be. Stopping right infront of her chestnut door, with a beautiful stained glass on top, and sides, a voice reached out from behind the wall.
“Ashley, are you home? Its me, Brian,” said a deeply roughed, and exquisited voice. ” I was hoping to see you tonight. I missed you.” Shivering from excitement, goosebumps covering her skin, her breathe growing rapid and shallow, Ashley grabs the handle of the door and hesitates. He was a very passionate man, a man who always made her feel safe, loved, cared about. He always knew what she wanted and how she wanted it. Without a second more to ponder, without another thought or sensation, the door was open and Ashley wrapped her arms around brians waist. Her body pulled in tight to Brians firm body. His hard chest and stomach fekt so nice against her, even though he was wearing a large sweater and jacket. His muscular arms slid across Ashleys back, and down her lace robe, until his arms gripped her by waist, lifting her off the ground. He slid into the home, and closed the door with his foot. Putting Ashley down, he spun her around and pressed her tightly up against the chestnut door. Leaning in, his breathe hot and smelling like mint, he breathes ever so gently upon her neck. His bottom lip presses against her, then slowly, and carefully, Brian starts to lick and kiss his way up towards Ashleys earlobe. Whispering into Ashleys ear, Brian says”i hope you want me, as bad as I want you.” Ashley, pushing Brian back a little, smiles deeply into his eyes. Her hand runs up his chest, over his hard nipple, and towards his neck. Slipping her finger tips between his hair, Ashley grabs onto his hair, and pulls his head towards hers. “I was about to have a relaxing bath,” whispered Ashley. “Bubbles, candles, hot, hot water. Room for you and me,” she said seductively. “Do you wish to join me,” she said looking up into brians Dark green eyes. His eyes had millions of flakes of blue in them.
Lifting Ashley up, holding her like she weighed nothing, he made his way up the stairs. Heading towards the bathroom, Ashley wraps her arms around Brian, and starts to unzip his jacket. Her hands glide under his shirt to feel his rock solid stomach. Brian didn’t quite have abs, but he had all the lines, in all the right places. Her hands feeling and tracing out these lines only made her pussy swell up with anticipation. She could feel her clit starting to get hard, from the thought of his body, against hers. The thought of whats to come. Her pussy longed for his touch. For him to…
Putting Ashley down infront of the bathroom door, Brian smiles at Ashley. His gaze fixed on her beautiful smile. The way her lips curled up when she was thinking dirty made Brian go crazy. He reached out for her hand, to opull her close for another kiss, but Ashley refused, with a smirk on her face. “I am already almost naked, wearing my sexiest pink robe, and you still have your jacket and all your other cloths on. How is that fair?” Ashley wink, and smiled while she slowly slide into the bathroom amd sat on the tub. “Strip for me baby,” she uttered as she slowly undid her bathrobe string. “As you wish, my sexy princess” he proclaimed, as he slowly pulled his jacket off. He threw it off to the side, and went to take off his shirt. Ashley interupting Brian says, “make it sexy for me. Tease me. Make me feel like I have to, no, need to have you.” Brian, with his full lips, smiled and nodded as he liked to make Ashley wet. Make her feel needed, and wanted. Pulling his shirt up just a little, he started to move his hips from side to side. His v cut stomach always made Ashley so wet, and he knew it. He kept lifting his until it was over his head. Turning around, he pulled the shirt the rest of the way off, and placed it between his legs. He started to grind the shirt, shaking his ass as he did so. Laughing hard as brian danced foolishly, yet sexily at thesame time, Ashley started to loosen up. She pulled the robedown, exsposing her body to Brian as he dropped the shirt to his side. Her own hands started to glide over top of her clit, gently caressing the sides of her clit. She wanted to rub it so bad, to make her cum, to make her more slippy, but Brian hand a way with his hands. A way with his tongue that no amount of self satisfaction could ever hope to achieve. Brian, finally removimg his underwear, stepped into the bathroom. His body was sexy from his head to his toes. His chiselled arms, his defined chest, the way his stomach flowed into his legs. Everything was just so hot. As Ashley leered, she noticed his cock was rock solid. His cock was pressing tightly up against him. She wanted to taste it. Have it in her mouth. Reaching out with the arm that wasn’t feeling herself up, she grabbed Brian by the ass and pulled his big, bold, cock into her mouth. He had his own unique taste and smell. It was that of a way a man should smell, and yet it was also sweet at the same time. Ashley slide her hand from his ass to his balls. Her tongue started to caress his head from the top all the way down to his balls. His vein was full and throbbing, and his cock was bouncing back and forth with yearning for more. Her lips was slowly sliding up his throbbing cock. She reached up and grasped his cock, and started to stroke it back and forth. Ashleys mouth fully wrapped around his head, and she started to suck on the tip of his manhood. She loved teasing him. Making him want to release, but she knew all to well how to keep him from cumming. While Ashley played with Brian, Brian started to feel Her. His strong rough hands, reach down to play with Ashleys nipples. His fingers gripped the underside of both of her breasts, and started to squueze. He started to lift her breasts, and squeeze a little harder with every stroke of Ashleys hand. He placed his fingers over top of her left breast, whiler still squeezing her right breast. His finger tips started to tease her hard nipples. He circled her areola, and lightly rubber her nipple. His fingers started to pull and pinch at the nipple as it got harder and harder. He started to sigh and stop playing with her breasts. Her mouth was all the way down to the base. It felt so good, he couldnt do anything but enjoy the great head. He leaned back and his cock pulled out of her mouth. With the great distraction over, he reached down and pulled Ashley to her feet. He removed her hand from his cock and got down on his knees. He went right for it. His hands graps Ashley sexy ass and pulled her pussy to his face, and he started to kiss her lips. His tongue started to move from side to side. Caressing her clit with his tongue, he slipped one of his fingers into her pussy from behind, and started to move it back and forth. It was so wet, so warm, and oh so tight. He could feel her pussy grip his finger so tight. He could feel her natural lube run down his hand. It was so good tasting. It was so great. He sighed and looked up at Ashley, as her eyes rolled in the back of her head. He started to suck ever so gently on her clitoris, make it swell even more with blood. His tongue licked around her clit, while his lips still pulsed around her, sucking and sucking. His fingers where so thick and warm. He could feel her gspot swell with blood as well. The more he sucked, the more Ashley started to moan.

The Long Trail [MF] [Fdom]

Almost a year ago I broke up with my long-term girlfriend. If it is ok with you, I’d rather not mention her name because, well, I took some rather drastic measures to try and forget her. How drastic, you ask? Ok, after six months of self-indulgent misery I decided to go for a walk. A long walk… a very long walk. Six months ago I began a 12 month walk along the Appalachian Trail – 2190 miles across 14 States. At the time of this tale, I was roughly halfway finished after starting out in Maine and was roughly near Harrisburg, Pennsylvania (I think, anyway, there are very few signposts out in the wilderness.) During that time I became a different man. I’m 29 years old, medium height, fair complexion and most women would probably think that I was reasonably attractive. I say reasonably, because I’ve not always been that way these last few months. Sometimes I rock a ludicrous hillbilly beard because, well, on the long trail personal grooming is not the first order of business. Also, I often smell a bit – its honest and fresh BO of course, because washing and bathing is to be found only where you can find it. At those times when I can’t stand myself looking or smelling like a polecat I take myself into some small town and get a haircut and wash my clothes. Other times I mostly just strip off and jump into some beautiful and clean mountain stream when the weather is warm. If the mood takes me and the scenery is kind I may spend a few days letting my body recover from the endless tramping up and down the mountain tracks. Back home I own a small software company. You would never have heard of it, but it has made me more money than I can usefully spend. As a company director I had been living a soft life and, well, I used to be a tiny bit pudgy. No more though. A thousand hard miles behind me and an avoidance of all form of modern conveniences such as fast-food or motor vehicles, I have never been fitter. My body was as hard as a slab of concrete. Read more »

[FM] Daddy Made Me Fuck Another Guy

Daddy gave me a month to fulfill his fantasy and that was for me to be with another man.
I told Daddy I would obey his wishes and be with another man.

I met a guy within the month he had given me, I had been talking to this guy for about two days till I worked my charm. He knew about my Daddy and was perfectly fine with it honestly this guy understood the deal and new what was going to happen.

I told Daddy what was going to happen Friday later that night on Thursday and he told me to have fun and to not forget and tell him every detail. I told Daddy the guys name and what we were planning on doing and daddy asked me “are you going to seduce him” and “you know your making daddy happy.”
I told Daddy that my pussy was his and was to please him and he called me a good girl. Read more »

Friday Night Drinks [MF]

My fiancé and I met when we were 15, kissed, and thought that would be the end of it. We would never come across each other again. Turns out that we met again when we were both 18, and stayed together from that day onwards.

For the next seven years we were soulmates. We became so engrossed in each other’s lives that her nieces and nephews were mine as well. So much so that we were chosen to be one of her nephew’s god parents (despite being not even remotely religious).

I loved her family as well. Except one of her sisters. She was a pain in the ass. There was a time that we lived with her, and she was THE WORST. As in, the kind of housemate that you would just want to kick the ass of. Never did her own dishes, never cleaned when it was her turn, and never even tidied the goddamn bathroom. The worst.

After all that, we moved into our own place and looked forward to the future. That is, until we found out we were living with a brain tumour.
In the end, it was over pretty quickly. I never, ever, thought I would bury the love of my life. But that is exactly what I ended up doing. Read more »

Red Haired Mom Falls Victim to Her Son’s Friends (MM+/F, MILF, inc, nc, orgy)

Know of any more stories like this? I don’t necessarily care about the incest, but I am interested in stories about broken women who have just given up.

Red Haired Mom Falls Victim to Her Son’s Friends
by Calisto

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A loving mother set to fall into the hands of her son’s friends after discovering his sexual obsession with her, leading to a hot encounter with her breaking down and submitting herself to them. (MM+/F, MILF, inc, nc, orgy)

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Mom looked so angry with her fiery red hair and unnerving hazel eyes as she studied my face for guilt, shame, remorse or what I expect is trying so see if I was even her son anymore, or human for that matter. You could cut the tension with a knife it was so thick in the air. She had just listened in on my phone call with my friends when I thought she busy with gardening outside.

I didn’t know how much she heard but she heard enough to hear some of the most twisted things we admittedly talked about and it all revolved around my mother and how we would fuck her in different positions and make her suck our cocks, pretty much right in the thick of our conversation which had become quite common the past few months. Read more »

Vacation Fun [MF] (part 1)

My first story was pretty well received so i’m going to keep going.

This next story happened to me a little over a year ago while I was on vacation with my family in the Caribbean’s. We we’re in an all inclusive resort and I knew a few of the people that we’re working there. They we’re friends from Montreal with whom I keep in touch regularly. There was this one girl in particular that I was attracted to, we’ll call her Emma (false name). She’s a red head with an amazing smile and a great body. Her best assets is her breasts, at least Ds. I had seen her in a bathing-suit a few times and could only imagine what they looked like. We had made out once during a New Year’s Eve party but nothing more. Read more »

[MF] The Non-sexy thing that led to great Sex.

I walked in to the place that was very unfamiliar to me. It was recommended I go there in a semi-emergency. The small place was packed with guys, Spanish music in the background and everyone was welcoming. I saw the one woman there motioning for me to follow her. She knew exactly what I wanted. I sat down in a chair in the back, we exchanged pleasantries and her thick Spanish accented but fluent in English voice was already grabbing my attention. She hovered over me, she smelled like a candy she had obviously just finished eating. Her bright red lipstick matching her tongue. She has short hair which I never really get excited about on ladies, but I loved her style. Her skin is flawless and when she was just a few inches from my face I wanted to kiss her so bad. Her long thin fingers with bright purple fingernails were on my shoulders, on my collarbone, as she prepared me for what was next. When she concentrates her tongue peeks out just a little between her big juicy lips. Her small but curvy frame could not be hidden even in winter clothes. She smiled after everything she said. She sang Spanish ballads under her breath but, still in my ear. She whispered questions like “where are you from?” and I could barely answer because I was so taken with her. Every time she touched me her hands felt warm and gentle.
She was giving me a haircut!
From the very first encounter I admit I was hard as a rock for her. I had never had a woman cut my hair and I never realized how much a woman can make something like that sexy. Even in a old beat down barbershop full of guys. Every two weeks it was the same thing but it got more and more intense. Now she would place one of her legs in between mine and lean into me. Now she would open her top a couple buttons so I could see. Now she puts her finger on my lips when she gets in close to redirect my head. In a way someone would grab someone to kiss them forcefully. Me allowing her to use the straight razor to shave me has her so close to me that any move her face would touch mine. I’ve seen her cut others and it’s NEVER like that. After about ,6 months of haircuts, she one day puts her hand on my face and I stared in her eyes deep and tilted my head to her. She kissed me on the cheek but very sensually. When she put her leg between mine I let my inner thigh graze her so she can feel what she does to me. After the haircut she told me to come meet her after closing.
That night she told me she can’t be like that in front of everyone and that we better stop Because she didn’t want people in her job to look at her like that. Within minutes though she said she wanted to kiss me after all this time and admitted she was trying to turn me on during our appointments. We started kissing heavy and even with the shop door wide open we went at it like in the movies. Knocking things over, she pushed me on the chair held me down by the chest and kissed me deeply while straddling me. Eventually she closed the door and pulled me back in a laundry area and started undoing my belt and pants. She slid one hand up my shirt and her fingers touched my lips the same way she always did during the cuts. I was so hard I sprung out of my pants and she didn’t suck me at first, but she just kissed and licked and moaned at the feeling of me against her lips. She took me deep just once before starting to pull me into her mouth. She pulled me on the floor and laid me flat, stood up and took off her pants and rode me while talking to me in Spanish. Holding me by my chest with one hand and using her other hand to guide my hand to where she wanted them. Ultimately, she leaned back and put her hands on the floor beside my legs and gave me a great view of me entering her. She snapped her head back forward to look at me with the pre-orgasm face and she absolutely buckled on top of me from the orgasm as she let out a nice bunch of heavy breaths and quivers. Even without additional stroking, the very sight of that made me cum hard. She and I have been seeing each other exclusively for two years.