In chapter one I described my first night at June's house, and my first sexual encounter with June. If you read it you can skip to the next paragraph. I needed a place to sleep, June and I were friendly acquaintances, we seduced each other and I – confirmed bisexual though I was – lost my anal virginity to her long black dildo, "Charles." Well, her finger first, then Chucky. As she blew me. And it was awesome. You also learned, as did I, that I was now her second boyfriend with a larger than average cock. And that June planned on us having fun together.
T’was the night before thanksgiving, and all through the house, not a shirt was stirring, not even her blouse. [MF][True]
Honestly, I wasn't feeling very festive. Thanksgiving had been less and less a "holiday" since when I was a boy. No one played football in the crisp fall day anymore. And football games weren't a time to sit around and see just what others thought about the sport, it was a typical football day with lots of fantasy points being scored. Malls were having sales, and people were sleeping far earlier than usual, so they could get to the stores bright in the morning on Friday.
But just because I wasn't feeling 'festive' doesn't mean i wasn't in a thankful mood. Technology, one of my favorite man-made things, gave me an opportunity that made me oh, so, thankful. I had been talking to a girl who was amazing. We texted and maybe even sexted, just a bit, but we talked a lot. But we had no chance to meet, for some time, in the foreseeable future.
Until yesterday.
After Hours Encounters [MF] [str8] [Office] [Trapped]
“Every time…every fucking time.” Faye whispered to herself, bending over and craning her neck in hopes of finding the issue.
The office printer was ancient, a piece fit for a museum – and it was the bane of her existence tonight.
In her mind’s eye, she could picture herself laying on her couch, the dim light of the fireplace flickering in rhythm to a soft crackle as she lay out with a bowl of ice cream, Pringles (her overweight cat), and another season of whatever Netflix crime drama show she found tonight.
The weekend was almost here and she was so ready for it, she could hardly wait. But first, the printer.
Patrick had asked for the final versions of the contracts and proposals to be on his desk the minute he walked in next week, leaving Faye to finish the job before she left.
She slid out a drawer that seemed like it hadn’t been shut correctly.
“Burning the midnight oil?” a voice came from behind her.
Faye twisted her head and saw Jeremy between her auburn locks of hair. She straightened up and turned to him.
Dinner Out [inc] [poem] (via /r/NaughtyFamilyDiary)
When three of us go out to dinner, mom and dad and me, mom picks a booth far in the back where few patrons can see.
Dad takes his time reading the menu. Mom and I just glance. My thoughts are focused on her dress, her eyes locked on my pants.
Dad starts us off with beer and wine. We both silently agree. I drape my arm across mom's back. Her hand rests on my knee.
The waitress brings initial drinks. Dad watches as she goes. Mom shows a vague look of disdain. I pinch under her clothes.
Mom lets escape a little squeal. Dad asks if she's alright. I feel her hand crawl up my leg while she responds, "not quite."
"The music is quite lovely now, but soon the band will part. And though I know you hate to dance, I'd swing with all my heart."
"I'll try my best," I do reply, "but can't stand in for daddy." Mom does her best to act surprised. "You'll do just fine, young laddie."
I take her hand, and walk her to, a dark part of the floor. Where music flows seductively, but we'll be viewed no more.
[M/F] Hook up with a new friend – Long
warning this story will include drugs
This is the first time I have ever written an account of one of my sexual adventures. I've been thinking about doing this for a long time.
About me: I'm a 6 foot 8, 35 year old male. At the time of this story, I was very thin, probably 160lbs. Which, the girl in this story loved. I will start with one of my experiences, and if all goes well can write about a lot more of them. This story will include drugs and everything else that happened that night. This will be very long as I prefer to tell a real story then just wall of sext. I would also like to find a female editor that would be interested in proofing my stories before I post them as I'm not a writer at all. I generally suck at grammar and punctuation.
All about me [MF]
Leading up to my birthday, my girlfriend and I began planning a night out. We agreed to stay the night at a local casino, where we could go downtown, gamble, have some drinks (okay, a lot of drinks) and then be able to walk back to our hotel room to do whatever we wanted. One day prior we landed on the topic of control in the bedroom. Not really domination, but the idea of having things one sided and letting one of us call all the shots. I expressed to her that this has been something I wanted to do for a while, though I didn't necessarily care which side I was on; I loved being intimate with her no matter what happened. The hardest part, though, was determining who would get the opportunity to have full control, as I was always shy about asserting myself. At this point she mentioned our birthdays, that since we'd have a place all to ourselves for the night, and as much time as we wanted, for each of our respective birthdays we could make all of the decisions about what happened in the bedroom. I felt this was a great compromise.
[f]rom tinder hookup to cu[m] in my ass
im sittin on a plane right now, on my way back to school to finish out my freshman year of college. bored, and i found this sub and actually have sumthin to contribute. I went back home for the thanksgiving holiday and unfortunately most of my friends either didn't come back home or were so busy i didn't get to see em much. i was so super bored on wednesday night, my family went to bed early and i was laying in bed, missing my fwb's at school. I decided to make a tinder profile and see what was up in my hometown. came across a few guys i had gone to highschool with and that wasn't really doing it for me. I widened the age group to up to 45 yrs old and started seeing some kinda good looking guys that were older than me. i matched with this cute 37 y/o guy, great hair, nice chest and arms, didn't seem like douche.
I (f)ucked Vin Diesel’s Mini-Me
It all started with being asked out IN PERSON for the first time in a long time.
I walked up to the Starbucks counter and ordered a double espresso. I heard a gruff voice behind me: "I think I'm in love." I turned around somewhat surprised, and was eye-to-eye with this bald, broad, jacked-as-hell dude. He winked at me with this cocky smirk on his face. I giggled.
"Any woman who orders an espresso at a Starbucks is my kind of lady. Can I buy that for you?" I'm not one to turn down a free drink. I said sure, but whispered in his ear, "And my kind of man tips well." He laughed and paid and we chatted and waited.
He's definitely not my type. I like a buff boy, but I like 'em taller than me usually. He was maybe 5'6, so without heels I'd be just a bit shorter than him. Plus he had a boisterous, obnoxious alpha male-aire to him that i don't usually go for. Still, he was extremely in to me and polite (plus ruggedly handsome, older, fit, and GOD he had huge arms…), so I didn't say no when he asked me out.
Begging Alex to fuck me [F/M]
Previous stories on me and Alex =>
So me and Alex have been having sex for some time now, trying new things out, experimenting as much as possible and just having fun.
Last weekend out parents were out of town again and I was thinking that Alex will call me and we can meet up and fuck, but Friday came and went and I heard nothing from him. It was Saturday evening and I was getting horny and impatient, we haven’t had sex for two weeks at that point and it was starting to get on my nerves. So I texted him, asked him what he is up to. He said that he is staying at home, going to watch a movie and chill. So I invited myself to his place.
He has told me before how much hot he finds it when girls wear high socks, so as any girl would have done – I went shopping and got every color of high socks I could find. I put on a long sweater and the high socks, imagine something like this
Opened 1/? (MF/MFM, bi, true)
I had lucked out. I had nowhere to sleep, nowhere to go, but I had a nice body and some friends and so a girl I'd met on campus, call her June, decided to take me in. She rented a little guest house behind this nice bigger house, had a car and was a pretty nice person. I was damned lucky. I was also about to become her pet hard cock, and I have to say I didn't mind a bit.
June had a very cute face with round, blushing cheeks, grey eyes, straw blonde hair and soft pouty lips. Her body had a few extra pounds but I didn't care. Frankly I don't think I'd have cared if she was huge – I am a loving person, and I was at that time horny enough to fuck a soccer stadium full of mustacheod cave-women and come back for seconds.
I did expect June and I would hook up. What I didn't expect, and wasn't really ready for, was her showing me off – and offering me up – to her friends. I was, for all my worldliness, still a bit naive and innocent. I'd had a lot of sex but hadn't ever been in her circle. The polyamorous, bisexual, swinger-type circle. I guess I wasn't ready. Well, she sure got me ready.