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The Estate [4/4] (FF)

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Part Five: The Garden

Chapter Twenty-Nine

Katarina touched my cheek and walked out of the bathroom. I pinched my nose and submerged myself in the deep bath. Katarina moved through this world as if it were made for her. On the other hand, I was completely lost, both in the turbulent discourse of my mind and in the life I had established. I curled beneath the warm water and tried to empty my head. I focused on the uncomfortable sensation caused by a bubble of air tickling the inside of my nose and I concentrated on the echoed sound of sloshing water. For a moment this seemed to work, but soon suffocating discomfort overtook my chest and the image of Katarina’s arched rib cage flashed before my eyes. I lifted my head from the water and gasped for air.

That evening, John called to let me know he had settled in. It was the first time we had spoken since he left for Boston. He inquired about my week and appeared genuinely interested in my wellbeing, although he expressed no interest in arranging time for either of us to visit. While I was happy to hear from him, I felt a cold indifference to much of the conversation; I wasn’t yet ready to miss him. Read more »

Jake, from State Farm? Nothing good happens on calls at three in the morning…[MF], [Sneaky], [Cougar], [Fanfic]

*Ok, this was beyond indulgence to write. Seeing those ridiculous fucking commercials got me thinking…what was Jake from State Farm really looking for?*

 

The line was silent as Susan weighed whether she was *really* going to go through with it. She called at three in the morning, what else was she going to say?

“What–” she began sheepishly at first. Susan steeled herself and repeated in a lower sultry tone. She was ready for excitement. “What are you wearing, Jake from State Farm?”

She regretted her words as the line clicked. She’d gone too far. Susan was beyond excited and thought about the times she’d bumped into the meaty insurance appraiser in the office. She hated herself for taking the step. She was a married woman.

Susan got up and opened the study door, being careful not to wake her husband on the second floor.

She nearly jumped out of her skin as her phone began buzzing on the hard wooden desk. The Skype call noise was different from the cell ring. It was loud and sounded like a modem from the nineties. Read more »

The Roommates, Part 7 [NSFW] [Oral] [Anal]

I know it sounds crazy but we ended up falling asleep on the floor by the front door that evening. We woke in the middle of the night when Kelly’s phone went off—it was Brock. “It’s 2am, why is he calling at 2am?” she grumbled to herself as she peeled her naked body off of mine and grabbed her phone from the kitchen counter. “How do you know it’s him?” I asked. “The tone, the ringtone,” she stammered.

“Hello?” she yawned. I could hear Brock’s voice through the phone in the silent apartment. “Babe, I hate to wake you. My buddy just called me and told me we got on a flight this morning, last minute. By the end of the day I’ll be back in California.” I heard him. She was silent. “Babe you there?” he asked again, raising his voice. “Yeah, okay text me the flight information. Are you coming straight here or, you know, you’ve been on a plane.. shouldn’t you like, you know, self-quarantine with the boys for two weeks just in case?” she asked. She wasn’t wrong; Brock really should be isolating himself after being in New York and then traveling via airplane. I mean it was the right thing to do for Kelly and I… but it also gave us more time together. “Yeah, yeah, most definitely,” he said, “we have a room at a hotel down the street and I was going to see if you’d drop off some of my stuff there. I’ll send you the room number when I get it.” She agreed but then reminded him that it was the middle of the night and said goodbye. “Let’s get in my bed,” I said to her. Read more »

Aoife [MF] [Teacher] [Student] [Lapdance]

*A troubled teacher is surprised to encounter his former student in a strip club*

What was I doing?

Ashamed to look the barman in the eye, I mumbled for a straight Talisker. Peaty, dry and smoky with a bitter hit on the lips, it always seemed to suit nights like this.

‘Thanks,’ I murmured, taking my whisky without raising my eyes from the bar. I lifted the glass to my mouth and found my thoughts wandering, as they always did.

I was married, happy, loved; I had everything, I didn’t need this. And yet I was still young, thirty-seven, and in the best shape of my life, years of running chiseling my body like coastal winds erode a cliff. I still craved the excitement of the new and the forbidden. My wife was everything; but everything wasn’t enough. In this same tired way, my better angels wrestled with my baser instincts; they always lost.

So here I was, again, sitting alone in a backstreet lap dancing bar, in a city just far enough away to limit the chances of my being recognised. I had planned every detail, even down to the thin, smart trousers, with no underwear for extra feel. Fuck me, I was pathetic. Read more »

[MF] Quarantine anal with my girlfriend on the mountain.

As the coronavirus quarantine continued to linger on, week after week. My girlfriend and I sex life has never been better. With all this time locked up inside alone, we have been finding new ways to explore kinks and fantasies. My girlfriend Liz has explored her body in many new ways. One of the interest we have been exploring is anal play. I bought Liz earlier in the year one of the jewel butt plugs, which had a bright green emerald on it. Liz was hesitant to put me in her butt where she could only take the plug or a few fingers at the time. Seeing that bright emerald sticking out from her hole while I pounded her from behind was driving me crazy with lust.

During our fuck sessions, my fingers would wander towards Liz’s hole. I would rub, press against and if the mood strikes, tongue her asshole. Liz would always press my face harder into her ass while I ate her out. As she came to like it, me teasing her hole would only lead to braver moves. Liz is short, barely 5 foot with D cup boobs and a large round ass. She doesn’t wear bras most of the time, and with both of us working from home. We have been fully naked more often. Read more »

Shy [M]24 seduced by cute innocent looking [F]18

So this happened 3 years ago. I arranged to meet up with my mates for a joint, and there was a cute innocent looking girl wearing an Asking Alexandria top and skintight jeans already there when I went to meet them. A friend of my friend Abbie.

Sophie was about 5 foot tall, very petite, I’m guessing around size 6. She was extremely pretty, gorgeous eyes, and I couldn’t take my eyes off her lips when she spoke. Immediately fancied the pants off her, but as usual I knew I wouldn’t do anything about it due to my anxiety and lack of ability to talk to girls.

So we all got stoned, my confidence started to lift and we got talking (initially about her Asking Alexandria top as I love that band). I don’t remember anything else about our conversation but I distinctly remember the way she smiled at me with those pretty lips and giggled occasionally.

When I got home I added her on Facebook and she accepted. I didn’t make any conversation as I was worried I’d freak her out so I did nothing (as usual). Read more »

Tit for Tat Part 2 of 3 Lesbian/Voyeruism

(comments always welcomed)

**Two**

For weeks, the thoughts and images of what Sheri had told me wouldn’t leave my mind. The thought of her being seduced by another woman thrilled me. I couldn’t figure out why. I knew if it happened, I wouldn’t be there to watch, but it intrigued me nonetheless.

Finally I made up my mind. I would figure out a way to make it happen.

One day, I was a little late getting to work and pulled into the parking lot about the same time as Kathie, one of the secretaries.

I noticed an odd sticker in the back window of her car. Two inverted triangles, one pink overlapped by one of blue.

As she got out of her car I asked what the sticker meant.

“Oh, that?” she said. “Well you’ve seen the lesbian pink triangle before, right?”

I said that I had and she added, “That’s the symbol for bisexualism.”

“Oh”, I said, not knowing what else to say. “Gee, I didn’t know you were bi.”

Realizing how stupid that sounded, I immediately reddened in the face and began to stammer an apology. Read more »

Lisa warns me my ass is in for a long night

A week ago Lisa had hung me from a hook and more or less savaged me, leaving bruises, hickies, bite and lash marks all over my torso, and my muscles fatigued and sore. The third day after, while I was trying to find a position in bed that wasn’t painful, she came in naked, with sad eyes. She pulled the covers back and looked at my marked body. The bruises were turning yellow in places. Her eyes were wet.

She muttered, “Never again.”

“Sounds good to me.”

She looked me in the eyes, her face sorrowful. “I want to hold you.” A declaration that was somehow a question too.

I’ve got no defense against her sorrow. I just want to make her feel better. “Only if you hold me tight.”

She made a soft sound of relief and snuggled up to me, gently. It was good.

…

The next few days we had sweet, normal sex. The most aggressive she got was when she worked her way up my chest and sat on my face, her hands tugging my hair as she screamed in orgasm. We did all the things we had done before. It was satisfying and safe. Read more »

MILF PART 2

I walk away from her and I hold a tight grip on my gift bag but I don’t dare peek as of right now. I head home with a new found amount of energy and my excitement of what next continues to grow inside of my mind. As I am walking home I play all of the what ifs and what comes next through my new found dirty mind. I finally make it home and go to my bedroom and open the door and throw the bag on my bedroom floor. I head out to face plant on the couch and attempt to heal from the weekend.

I am eventually awakened by the usual traffic that runs through my house on a daily basis. I look up and notice it is late as I have slept til 8pm and also I am sporting a raging hardon as I can only think back to all the dirty dreams I had featuring thàt naughty MILF. I sat on the couch trying to wake my ass up and also being patience as my hardon was slowly going away. I popped up off the couch grab some food and ate it like I was a famished homeless person. I then made a direct walk to my bed and continued my sleep as I was still aware of 8 am tomorrow. Read more »