The Roommates, Part 9 [NSFW] [Light Bondage]

I went and saw a few apartments, texting Kelly the pros and cons of each while I was there. The last one was a small house, older but renovated to be very modern and new on the inside. I liked it, it was actually shaved a few minutes off of my commute and it had a pool. I couldn’t help but dream of more steamy pool encounters with Kelly. I told her about it while I was there, texting her that it was a winner and that I thought I’d take it.

“Send me a pic of the pool pls,” she texted. I told the rental agent I wanted to see the pool one more time so I slipped out the sliding door, opened the metal gate around the pool and snapped a photo. I sent it to her and waited. “Oh yeah I can definitely suck your dick in that,” she responded with a winky-face emoji. I smiled to myself. I texted Kelly that I was going to stay and work out the lease details and then I’d be back to the apartment. I worked out a deal to move in at the end of the following week, which was actually sooner than I anticipated. On my way back to the apartment I stopped by Whole Foods and grabbed a bottle of champagne. As I was checking out, I heard someone calling ‘Matt’ very faintly behind me somewhere. It’s a common name so I didn’t turn around until I heard it a few times. It was Nicole. I hadn’t seen her in a few months since I broke up with her. We ended amicably, I told her the truth—I didn’t see a future for us because I didn’t think we loved each other.

The Professional Woman: Part Six (Two of Two) [MFFFFF] [Group Sex] [Lesbian] [Straight] [Anal] [Busty]

The party eventually came to an end. Lucy walked back inside. “That’s the last of them, all of them safe and sound inside,” she said as she plopped herself down on one of the couches.

“It’s so comfortable,” Ginger said for the fifteenth time as she laid out on one of the huge bean bags.

“You’re drunk,” Jeremy said.

“Look who’s talking,” Madison replied. “You still can’t find your shirt.”

“Where the hell is it?” Jeremy said, turning around in the chair he was sitting in.

“Why did you take it off?” I asked.

I got a few death stares from the women in the room. Ginger pointed to a rolled-up wad under the couch, no doubt that was Jeremy’s shirt.

“Someone dared me to take it off,” Jeremy said he was slurring some of his words.

“I said if you showed me yours, I would show you mine,” Sara laughed.

“You did not,” I said as I looked at her.

“Oh yes, I did, and it was worth it,” Sara smiled.

“They are fricking huge!” Jeremy said with a significant smile.

The Professional Woman: Part Six (One of Two) [MFFFFF] [Group Sex] [Lesbian] [Straight] [Anal] [Busty]

“You did not,” Lucy said.

“Without us?” Ginger asked. “You bitch!”

“I didn’t want to get you, girls, in trouble, in case he called the cops on me for trespassing,” I tried to explain my actions from the previous day. I had told them about my visit to Edward’s office.

“Technically, he can’t,” Jeremy said as he looked at me. “He could only file Trespassing if he told you never to come back or kicked you out. Since the three of you signed the papers and willingly left, he can’t stop you from entering the building.”

“I am sure he filed papers today,” I smiled.

“Well, I am sure he did,” Jeremy nodded.

“It felt good, though,” I smiled. Even though it happened yesterday, I had never felt this good.

“Steph, you have two visitors,” Sara said over our intercom.

I looked back out of our office. “No way!” I stated.

“Get out of here,” Lucy said, standing up.

“I have no idea who they are,” Jeremy said. “But, I will leave you three to handle it.”

The Text (Pt.1) (MF, sexting, cheating)

Jason had just gotten into the shower when his phone chimed.  Not once, but three times. I sighed, and laid my book to the side.  Probably his brother, or mom, especially this late in the evening.  I reached for the iphone and tapped in his passcode.  Three new messages.  I clicked on the first one and up popped a photo I instantly recognized as his coworker, Rachel.  In the photo she was all dolled up to go out, her long chestnut hair curled to perfection, makeup that must have taken at least an hour, and a low cut top showing most of her C-cup breasts.  The picture was followed by two more texts, ‘How do I look?’, and, ‘Wish we could go out sometime.’  

My pulse quickened and I glanced at the bathroom door.  The shower was still running.  I looked back at the phone in my hand and realized this wasn’t the first text from Rachel.  The scrolling bar on the right side of the screen was tiny, indicating a long message history.  I quickly scrolled to the beginning and began reading the messages.

[MF] Our 1 year Anniversary getaway[Part 1]

This is a story of probably the hottest weekend of sex my wife and I have ever had when we went away for our 1 year wedding anniversary.

A little about us to start. I’m Billy and my wife is Amy at the time of this story I am 29 and she is 28. I’m 6’2 around 95kgs(about 210 pounds) pretty athletic as I play lots of sport and get to the gym as much as possible when work allows, but lets just says I’m getting closer to a mini keg then a 6 pack these days. Short brown hair like to keep my self shaved nice and clean and a roughly 5.5-6 inch uncut cock.

Amy is about 5’5 curvy and the exact body type that I like. Long brown hair. Big ass that I go crazy for. Fantastic legs(I’m a legs and ass man) more then a handful in the boob department and pussy is always clean and shaven.

Should I, the nanny [F] [22] fuck my boss [M40s] after I tell him about his cheating wife?

I wrote this post on r/relationships and got a sarcastic message that I would be better writing here https://www.reddit.com/r/relationships/comments/gvjq48/wife_is_cheating_on_husband_fm_early_40s_do_i_the/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf

So, here I am! The gist of the post is that I work and live with a family. The dad, Mark, is a wonderful person and there is something that I find incredibly sexy about him. He’s quietly spoken and intelligent. He’s tall with brown eyes and dark brown hair that curls adorably when he needs a haircut, happening a lot lately! He’s not some supermodel so it’s probably strange that I find him so hot, but I guess quarantine isn’t helping! His wife, Sally, is the complete opposite to him when it comes to personality. She’s a spoilt rich girl and the only people who piss me off more than her are her parents who seem to control everything. I overheard Sally fucking someone else on the weekend and I wasn’t surprised as she treats Mark pretty terribly. Sally has decided that her, myself and their youngest kid are going to her parents for a few weeks across the border. I’m not keen to go as it’s technically shut and also, I just heard her cheating on her lovely husband.

Two-Week Fling with My[F] Roommate[M] Part 1: The Buildup

About six years ago, I rented a large house with four friends from undergrad (it was way cheaper than any of us getting our own places). My husband John was active duty, and I had just started grad school hundreds of miles away, so it was nice to have a little community around me (and, I cannot stress this enough, the rent was very cheap). There were three guys and one other girl in the house, and for the most part we all got along. We all had our own rooms and worked a variety of schedules, so it never felt too cramped. The only big drawbacks were that I had to wear pants in communal areas, and my roommates didn’t appreciate my habit of taking a scalding shower until the hot water runs out or my skin burns off, whichever comes first. Still, it was a nice living arrangement near the university, and it left me with a lot of booze money.

Revenge Fuck the Boss’s Wife Part IV [MF]

It’s late one evening and my phone vibrates, glancing down I see a text from Rebecca.

“Come over? Tim’s traveling and kids asleep.”

An unexpected text from her, she must be horny. I quickly responded that I was interested and waited. A moment later I get the address. I shower quickly, my cock fully erect. That seems to be the normal now, anytime I know I am meeting Rebecca I can not control it. It’s been just over a week since Ive seen her, which means I have not cum in over a week. I had the opportunity to meet a FWB the other night, but cancelled. The only pussy I seem to be craving is Rebecca’s. I’m showered and in my car within ten minutes. It’s a short drive to the private neighborhood where their home is located, of course it has a gate. Rebecca open’s the gate for me and I locate their house. It’s a large, gorgeous home. They type I would never be able to afford. Business is good for Tim it appears. I tell Rebecca I’m in the driveway, she tells me to enter through the garage’s side door.

The train ride [FM]

My [f]irst job out of grad school was in NYC but I still lived in NJ so I had to take the commuter train. I was in my 20s, considered hot, and was growing into my sexuality. I always seemed to have crushes on my older professors and would make sure I gave them a show when I could but never crossed the line.

After a few months of riding the train, I noticed a couple of older men (40s-50s) would look me up and down either on the platform or when I walked past them. If there was a seat open next to one, I would sit down. If there was an open window seat, I would grab it and sometimes one of them would take the seat next to me. I preferred to sit in the back of the car and liked the very last car because it meant people weren’t always walking by.

I tried not to fuck my college roommate’s daughter, I really did, but it was the end of the world…what else were we supposed to do? [MF, Apocalyptic, Taboo]

*Sounds like a horror flick, but reads like a fantasy… I wrote this last night JUST for Reddit*

**Inescapable**

***March 25th 2065***

*I have to say, it’s very nice to see Felix again. We’ve been in touch all through my travels, but while I was seeing the world and making little money—he was doing the opposite. Third in his UC Berkley class, Felix Galt is equal parts genius and business magnate. He’d made his first billion investing in a little-known tech conglomerate known at that time as Fox Life and Robotics just before the war. Within five years they had rebranded after acquiring a tech startup known for its AI programming, Jones Computing and Networking. He now owns four percent of a multi-trillion dollar company. To celebrate, he purchased an island home. No, that is not really indicative of his wealth. He purchased an island and then built a home on it.*

*Named Broadbury, the less-than-modest property is joined to the Canadian mainland by a bridge his company helped to create as a proof of concept. Microtubule carbons support the structure which spans—*