The Roommate Part VII: Nervous [FT] [Plot]

**VII: Marie and Lexi**

**Marie**

Marie’s heart raced as she dashed through her apartment’s living area to the front door. Sophie and Blake were both in their rooms, and had been for a while, so she hoped there wouldn’t be any interruptions with Lexi.

*Fuck, why am I so nervous?*

She tried to focus more on her excitement, though that scared her a bit. Marie had thought she was starting to get a good read on Lexi when she’d seen the girl last night, but after the way they’d parted…was she getting too excited?

Panic began to set in as Marie reached the front door, but she shoved it away, focusing instead on how fucking horny she was. She’d texted Lexi about an hour and a half ago and had barely suppressed the urge to try to come before the other girl arrived. Three times.

She was *really* horny.

Marie looked through the peephole out of habit, and her heart pounded even faster when she saw the fishbowled image of Lexi on the other side of the door.

Grinning like an idiot–Marie didn’t even try to suppress that, she knew it wouldn’t work–Marie opened the door. Read more »

THE ROOMMATE

Foreword: This entry is a direct continuation from my previous stories. Basically I’m just telling all of the most interesting and exciting sexual stories of my life in chronological order. I will try and include enough back story for a new reader to be able to jump right in, however I apologize if I fail to provide enough. In short, if you want to get the full effect, you may want to read the entire thing from the beginning. Thanks and enjoy.

The Roommate

June 2002 Read more »

[MM] Fire Island

Before people get mad at me this story didn’t happen this summer. It happened last summer.

I laid in the sun for a while, then dug into my bag for sun screen since the sun was already burning.

I’ve been coming to Fire Island for years as a kid but this was my first time coming out a few days early to our family house alone. My parents were coming the next day and I finally decided to head over and explore a part of the Island I heard so much about

As I stripped down I looked around nervously. I wasn’t sure what to expect but I loved the freedom that came with being totally nude in a setting I was so familiar with my entire life. I was ready for, hopefully more adventuresome, trip over the trails through the dunes. I looked up and down the beach. I saw several men who were intently watching as I walked off the beach to the trails. This time, I would also follow some of the smaller trails turning off the main ones. I was sure that there would be more of a chance to find the kinds of action that I sought. Read more »

Goddess- Part 3 [BDSM][LesDom][Impact]

The shower gel she squirted into my hand smelt divine; woody and musky with some citrus high notes. It was meditative, massaging the gorgeously scented foam into her soft skin. With the hormones from my orgasm still filling my body and all my senses alight, washing my Goddess felt like the purest form of worship. I lost all concept of time as I covered each inch of her body, devoting all my attention to the task. All too soon I was finished and she stepped back under the torrent of water from the shower, rinsing herself off. She then gave me a much more functional scrub and though I ached to have her hand inside me again, she spent as little time as possible near my pussy, just making sure I was clean from my own fluids earlier. Read more »

Witch & Hunter (Chapter 1) [MF] [Str8] [Implied Bi] [Urban Fantasy]

Morgan loved Tinder. Very few people *love* Tinder – they may enjoy the hook ups or the entertainment of swiping through strangers. But they don’t enjoy the awkward conversation, harassment, and disappointment when a very attractive stranger doesn’t share their interest. On the whole, the app is generally a mixed bag.

But not for Morgan.

For one, she was beautiful. This was a mixture of genetics and hard work. Morgan had perfected the Tinder profile, projecting enough sex appeal to get attention while not being so forward that it turned off the most promising connections. She had also learned the proper way to be direct in conversation, to get what she wanted, quickly.

Oh and the sex supercharged her magic.

It wasn’t that Morgan worked a special kind of sex magic. All magic is sex magic. And rage magic. And love magic. And fear magic. Emotions were rocket fuel for all kinds of magic, and sex was very emotional – even if you didn’t care about the other person. It also sometimes came with orgasms. Morgan loved orgasms, so it was a win win. Read more »

The Interrogation

When Jim came home from work, there was a note addressed to him on the counter next to three shots filled in salt rimmed shot glasses, three pieces of a sliced lime and a deck of playing cards. Jim was intrigued. He opened up the note and read the following:

“Dear Jim,
Tonight we are going to play a game. I’m in charge! Start by drinking these shots of tequila. Trust me you will need it. Then open the deck and pick a card. Memorize it and put it back in the deck.

When you have followed these instructions, meet me downstairs in the “playroom”. Here is the game…

I am the interrogator and you have information that I need. I have full clearance to do WHATEVER is necessary to get the information. I will torture you if needed to get what I want. Hold out as long as you can, but you will tell me which card you picked.

See you downstairs. Tonight we see how much you can take!

Zoe Read more »

Dominatrix Wife

Jim was extremely tired when he got home from work. It had been a long week preparing for the upcoming budget presentation and everyone in the office was on edge. As he drove home, all he could think about was taking a quick shower and then falling asleep as quick as possible. His wife Zoe had other plans.

When Jim walked in the door, Zoe was standing there in the kitchen waiting for him. She was wearing a black corset. It was laced up tight and bearly covered her nipples showing all of her ample cleavage. She had thigh-high lace stockings and a black garter. Over the stockings she wore her sexiest black leather boots. In Zoe’s hands was a riding crop. Her hair was pulled back and she was not smiling.

When Jim walked through the door and saw his beautiful, but scary looking wife, he stopped dead in his tracks.

“I’ve had enough of your late nights away from home. You have been a bad boy and tonight you are mine,” Zoe said forcefully. “There will be punishment. You will do everything I want, exactly how I want. I will punish you and that will bring me pleasure. You will pleasure me in many ways tonight.” Read more »

My Girlfriends Mom; A Week To Never Forget [Part 1]

**Welcome to my very first story!**
For the longest time, I’ve played around with the idea of writing. After running out of excuses, I finally made the decision to just do it.
So enjoy the first part of an upcoming series!

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I have agreed to meet my girlfriend after school. It is a hot summer day and since she has a pool in her backyard, we thought it would be fun to hang around by the pool. Her family is quite wealthy, no one can deny that. It is hard to miss a house that big.

Her father was a successful businessman, but sadly passed away a couple years ago. All his wealth and business were transferred to her and her mother. That means all the money, including her father’s company.

I hang around a lot at my girlfriend’s house, since her mother is always gone for work doing business trips. I have only met her once or twice maybe four times at least in a span of 2 years. But other than that, I did not really have the chance to talk to her properly. Not that I am complaining, I appreciate when I am alone with my girlfriend without constant being watched or questioned by parents like I am up to no good with their daughter. Read more »

Drunken hot tub shenanigans [MFM]. (PART 1)

Got the flair up so don’t bother reading or commenting to scold, if that’s a no go zone for you.
I’ll assume this will be LONG. Lol…. I’ll do my best. I’m probably gonna have to break this up into multiple parts…..first part will be mostly backstory so put you dicks and clits away for now, if you get bored easily….lol

This happened about 10 years ago. My wife has never really been overly sexual. We have sex. Go through up times and down times with frequency… I’m WAY more adventurous than her. She’s pretty textbook with things that leads to some bland sex at least IMHO, despite efforts to break her out of her shell.

We were in a bit of a rut sexually. Had young kids. Her desire was low. I wasn’t at my peak either due to work and young kids. Lots of long tired days and nights. This lead to me starting to online flirt with an old friend from H.S. I’ll call her “Jayne”. Read more »

Business or Pleasure? [MF | Public | Creampie]

Late night flights like today’s were what made John dread going on business trips overseas. Working for an investment firm provided a lot of opportunities to their young associates, especially those with ambition and a willingness to go to conferences out of Toronto. Today, that happened to be John and his coworker Sarah. The worst part of these types of trips? John always forgot to pack until the day of.

This wasn’t the first time this has happened. Last year, the London trip had him forget half of his clothes from the last minute packing. The year before, New York, arguably less impactful as he only forgot his toiletries. The common theme behind these trips; his associate Sarah mocking him relentlessly.

“If you were this clueless at the office, you’d have been fired a long time ago.” she would joke, even though it was true. John in his professional life was so controlled and focused, but due to the fact his mind was always on work, his personal life suffered. He couldn’t remember the last time he’d gone out for drinks with friends, had a day to relax at home or even gone on a date. Personal life concerns always took a back seat, in order to serve him climbing the corporate ladder. Read more »