A Friendly Hand II: Finale [FM] [mast, oral]

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Soon, I feel her hands moving up to my inner thigh. At first, I flinch at the touch of her soft skin against that spot. I look at Jessie and she smiles “I that it's very tense here.” I smile back as she continues to massage. The way her hands are moving against my inner thigh sends shivers up my body, I feel myself grow as she continues to work on that spot. Jessie looks down and begins to laugh. “Well, that didn’t take very long.” I look at her and she seems proud of herself. I ask her what is she doing and she replies “Helping you feel better. It’s working, isn’t it?” I can’t say no. First, I couldn’t feel the pain. Second, I was really excited. She looks at me, those big green eyes staring back at me, almost as if asking for permission. I nodded and said. “If it will help, who am I to stop you?” Read more »

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I really needed A/C… When I was about 23 I was living alone in Florida and barely making enough money to cover rent. My apartment was in a rundown part of town, but it was clean and comfortable, except in the summer.

I rented the place at the end of September, so it was already cool enough outside that the place was perfect with windows open and the ceiling fan on. Unfortunately, I forgot to take into account how hot it would get in the summer.

May and June of the next year were almost unbearable, and I took to wearing next to nothing around the apartment to stay cool. During one of the hotter weeks, my ceiling fan broke. Luckily, the fan was included with the rent, so the landlord came over and installed a new one. I had forgotten he was coming over, so when I opened the door I was wearing short shorts and a tank top. Nothing too risqué, but a little naughtier than I would have chosen to let him see had I thought about it. Read more »

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Porcelain Flower [MF] Looking for feedback

Porcelain Flower I was accustom to loneliness sitting in rooms filled with conversation and banter between lovers intoxicated by both they're attraction and sprites . This only served to keep me in my place of empty and hollow disdain, but this changed one night. This woman of porcelain and bright green eyes flowed into the room. My eyes became transfixed and undaunted by her beauty and her overall presence. This creature was unknown to my life before, but still so far from me. So as she came closer her sent wafted in my nose an aroma as elegant as her. She found a place to sit one stool down from me at the bar my eyes stilled locked and unraveled, until she took notice flashed her eyes and a gentle smile that parted her red lips. That action made my head face the opposite direction and would it that my skin have been light enough my face would have been bright red from embarrassment. Read more »

Beyond Good and Evil [MF]

"What is done out of love always takes place beyond good and evil."

Friedrich Nietzsche, Beyond Good and Evil, Aphorism 153

Everyone hated him. That's why he was forced to pay so much. Arrogant, alcoholic, often sadistic, always misogynistic – never a good mix in anyone's books. The easy cash in hand nature of the work was often the sole reason she stayed, and the simple disposable income always came in handy.

Mr. James, the man of the house, was not what you'd exactly call obscenely wealthy, but he owned much of the arable land in the area, the only few businesses in the middle of the small township and consequently had a very good stable income. As a result, he could afford to keep Jocelynn as his maid, though she often felt more like a babysitter at times. Not that the James' had any kids – just that Mr. James often needed a lot of looking after when he started drinking, often after his bored wife hit the town every second night or so. Read more »

[MF]Dirty Pen Pals Success Story: High Stakes [Collab, mild Mdom, Seduction]

So I had a wonderful little virtual-tryst with a lady from the dirty pen pals sub- the absolutely ravishing /u/just_another_nemo

This was in response to a prompt on dirty pen pals- and it became quite entertaining. Hope you guys like it too!

There are some inconsistencies here and there, but I'm sure everyone can deal with it. We were horny guys. :D

I grab the drink order from the bar, placing it carefully on my black tray. Manhattan. I sigh, my feet are killing me, and the bars in my corseted top are digging into my sides. I walk over to the high-stakes table and lean slightly over your shoulder, placing a napkin at the edge of the table and then drink you ordered. "Enjoy" I sensually whisper as my fringed skirt whirls around. I look at the clock, 20 more minutes. Only a few moments later you flag me over once again, "Yes, sir, what can I do for you?" You don't respond, I can't read your face behind the dark sunglasses displaying your poker face. You hand me a folded $100 bill and say nothing. "Thank you, sir, It's been my pleasure serving you." I bow my head and turn towards the bar. I look at the Benjamin bill, tucked inside is a room key with a simple message, "Don't play coy." Read more »

A Friendly Hand I: Vanilla Opening (MF)

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I had come home from a run, one of those obstacle course things. I didn’t train well enough, but I managed to limp across the finish line with a decent time. I went back home to relax and allow my body to punish me for the poor preparation. Read more »

Beginning of a story. Feedback?[M][F][cuck]

One more day of this week long business trip and he’d be back home. A chime rang across the hotel room. John reached across the bed to grab his tablet, the source of the sound. He saw that he had received an e-mail from his wife, Laura.

He opened it and smiled at the subject line. “Something special for you ;-).” Tapping on the attachment, he waited impatiently for it to load.

The video opened automatically in the player. John saw his wife naked, on all fours facing towards the camera.

“Hi John,” she said. “I want you to know that our sex life has become boring. And its your fault. You’re kind of a pussy. You know, sometimes slow, boring sex in one position is fine.”

John leaned closer to the screen, as if he would miss something.

“But sometimes,” she continued. “Sometimes a woman just wants to be fucked.”

Another person came into frame. The upper part of the muscular body was off the screen so he couldn’t see who it was. But he saw a muscular body, and though he hated to admit it, an impressive member larger than his. Read more »

Lights in the Harbor (part 3) [FM] [str8] [strangers] [exh] [tease] [finale]

For the build up to the action, please see Part 1 (the meeting) and Part 2 (the foreplay).

…And now the conclusion.

He pulls me unsteadily to my feet; his lips lustfully search my neck, his mouth hot on my collarbone. As soon as he started, he backs off and pulls me with him towards a breakfast table in the middle of the floor. Like the rest of the balcony, it’s solid and well-constructed. Before I fully realize what he’s doing, I find myself positioned by his hands. He bends me forward over the light varnished wood so my nipples press against the surface. He smooths his palms over my ass. The touch of his skin is electric. My hips shift back instinctively. I want more of him. Read more »

Wild Threesome By the Pool [MFM][Cuckold]

I love the smell of sunscreen. It reminds me of going away on vacation, of being hundreds of miles away from the responsibilities of your personal and professional life. Of course, I had to remind myself as I applied the sunscreen to my legs on that August afternoon, this wasn't a vacation. We were merely going across the street to hang out at our neighbors' pool for the afternoon. Well, we weren't really hanging out the neighbors.

We had moved onto our street the month before, and at 31 years old we were by far the youngest couple on the block. Our neighbors across the street were a nice couple in their mid-to-late 50s with grown children. When we moved in and met them, my husband Mark mentioned that he was looking to re-finish the deck on our front porch. Our neighbor Phil suggested that his recent college graduate son could come by and do it for us for cheap. He was moving down to New York in September to start his first real job, but in the meantime he was looking for anything that would get him a couple bucks during his last few weeks home. Read more »