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Quarantine [MF] [Friends to lovers]

A month ago nobody didn’t expect the virus to grow into a full blown pandemic. When the fever spread through my body you were there to take care of me, my best friend. Whom I invited over the weekend to spend some quality time with, no sign of sickness when I picked you up earlier this weekend.

The first night was nearly unbearable but you insisted you stay with me, made it clear that if I already was sick when we met you surely were infected by now, and that we would get through this together. I went from violent fever chills to drenched in sweat in a matter of hours. You held a straw to my lips, ushering me to drink some water to get the painkillers down, your eyes worried when you checked my pulse. You held my hand to calm me down when the fever climbed and I begun to hallucinate. I tossed and turned violently in my sheets, panting trying to get some air down. Read more »

[MF] Fucked my Sugar Baby in the back of my minivan

Quarantine be dammed, picked her up and parked near the woods. She got on your hands and knees in the back, pulled her skirt up, showed me the plug she had in already and said, “Take out my princess plug Daddy and put your cock in”. So I did:) It was a quick, intense fuck and after I came she put my dick in her mouth to clean me off. She is so dirty. Then I took her home.

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[MF] Uni-days: Fucking a banshee

So I guess a global pandemic is enough to make me write my first story. Been following this subreddit for a few years (even before the infamous roommate saga). For all reasons privacy the names of people and places have been changed to protect identities and to cover my arse. Sexy stuff is after the ——- and sorry if it’s a bit long. So without further ado here goes nothing:

My name’s Danny (Purely because I’m watching Ocean’s Eleven whilst writing this, solid film.), in my early 20s, from Northern England and studied one of the sciences at one of the most social and booziest Unis in the country where I have my fair share of embarrassing and wild stories. I’m about 5ft 10-11, white with short dark brown hair and have a reasonable build (Getting fit during the lockdown though).

The lady of this story is Triss, a short brunette with B/C cup tits, a cracking arse and an obsession for flowery dresses and cracking lingerie. We first properly met when a mutual friend hooked me up with a ticket for the Wednesday social, a legendary weekly fancy dress bar crawl with cheesy music ranging from the best of West life and S-Club 7 to ABBA and Queen. The exploits students would get up to on this bar crawl were borderline unreal and I love regularly hearing them. Read more »

LONG DISTANCE FACIAL [Mf] [creampie] [mast] [facial]

I live on the 3rd floor of a walk up. Outside of my window, I look into an alleyway. But there are some ground floor apartments down there. And two of them are lucky. They’ve got little “back yards.” One of them is a woman named Holly. She’s 23 and we’ve hung out before.

One evening, I sneezed in my apartment. She shouted, “Bless you!” And that’s how we met. She’s hot. Of course. And she sunbathes in the summer. If I look outside, I might be lucky enough to catch a glimpse of her in a g-string bikini. Maybe she thinks I’m watching. Maybe she doesn’t. Either way, it’s hot. I opened my window once and saw her on her back, struggling to rub tanning oil on herself.

“You missed a spot!” I shouted.

“Fuck off!” She said, laughing. “Come down here and help a girl out?”

I went downstairs. Slathered her body in oil. Rubbed her just a little too good. Soon, she was moaning, nibbling her bottom lip. It turned into a full blown massage.

“Jesus, your hands are amaaaazing,” she groaned. “Lower.”

I moved my hands a little lower. Read more »

Met a divorced mum from tinder [M]

Hey First time poster.

As a single guy aged 27 I like most guys was on Tinder for a few different reasons. One Thursday after work I was swiping away and matched up with a 43 yr old woman named Jen for story purposes.

After breaking up with my long term GF about 2 yrs earlier I had grown to really enjoy being with and meeting older women. Jen though was the oldest by a few yrs. We chatted and had some back and forth nothing to serious just some flirty fun and I asked if I could buy her a drink some time. She replied that she had vodka at her place and we could just meet there. I of course was fine with that and we agreed to meet the next Monday.

I went to her place on the Monday night and we chatted and each had some vodka. Jen was divorced with grown kids she was 43 and lived a 20 meter walk from the beach. She was about 5’8 blonde with really blue eyes a really nice tan mixed with some nice freckles, she had very nice breasts but her crowning glory as it were was her just incredible ass she wore a lovely white flowy cotton dress. The chat turned a bit more flirty and we had a dance to some Anderson Paak. Read more »

Cuckold – A love story – Chaper one – [Hotwife] [BBC] [MMMF] [Cheating]

We weren’t even married yet, when it first happened: in fact I wasn’t even there at the time. It was only afterward that I heard about it, saw the tapes. I won’t go to deeply into the details of the backstory but I had been in jail for just under a year, on a reasonably minor drug charge. Hannah and I had started hooking up while I was out on bail, awaiting trial. We had known each other since high school, but it was her brother and I who were friends, which was how we eventually reconnected. Hannah was a year older, and I had always been a crush.

She was tall, over 5’9, plump in just the right places, with long blonde hair, and solid C cup chest and a perfect fat ass, alabaster pale skin, and a slightly slutty attitude: it was love at first sight for me. I remember jerking off regularly in high school to that big round pale ass, though to this day she claims not remember me at all. Read more »

Quarantine reaming! Rekindling the romance [MF]

With all the COVID-19 shit going around and bad news after bad news flooding our feed, I finally have something positive to report on. It starts off with my wife Chelsea and I had been having our fair share of marital problems and unfortunately, we ended up separated this past Christmas season. But, through intense marital counseling and therapy sessions and making a long story short, we officially got back together earlier this March. Because of the nature of our marital problems, it has been a difficult road rekindling our communication, our love and just as importantly, our romance. About the only thing we’ve been able to mostly rekindle was our sex life, which is for more or less what you’re all here for.

We’ve had lots of time together these past weeks and the quickies, have been… good. So-to-speak, but we just haven’t had the opportunity for the good ole fashion make-up romance sex we’d been craving. Finding the time without a babysitter longer feasible is proving to be difficult. Read more »

[FM] I had dinner with an old classmate and unleashed my inner freak on him.

Several months ago I reconnected with an old friend from school using social media. It was the usual chit chat and catching up until he admitted to me that he had always had a secret crush on me. Back in the day, I thought he was cute but I was always too shy to act upon my feelings. We continued talking and our friendship grew into something stronger.

He asked me out to dinner and I accepted the invitation. When our date night arrived, he showed up to my house to pick me up. He knocked at the door and I was instantly terrified that he was going to take one look at me and run away. I was not the same sweet little girl that he knew from school. I hesitantly opened the door and invited him in. He came inside and gave me the warmest hug. My heart began racing as I felt his big burly arms wrap around me. I honestly didn’t want him to let go of me. Read more »

[MF] [non-con] [inc] Dr. Daddy Issues (Part 3)

She called me. The night before our session. Said she wouldn’t be able to make it. “Sick” she said. Once. Then twice. Then the third time, I told her if she kept this up, I would have to report her to the court, she’d end up in jail. “You are so close to the end” I almost pleaded with her. “Just come in for your last few sessions and then we can all move on.”

I was scared she’d report me for what happened at the cabin. But I also genuinely care about Kaley. She was a sensitive girl who needed more love than she had ever gotten. And her poor coping skills did the rest. It’s a common theme out here in Montana: mental health is seen as a burden, and the consequences show.

So, she came back. She sat down on the chair. I asked her a few obvious platitudes. She gave me single word answers. And she got the point before I even had the courage to breach the subject.

“Yes, I did it” she said
“Did what?”
“You know what”
I mean, I knew, but did I really know? “Tell me” I said
“I fucked him. I fucked my father, ok?” Read more »