Discovering My Bisexuality Part 5: The Weekend Of Fucking(Long) [MM]

The Weekend Of Fucking(Long)

As time went on things stayed the same for David and I. It was impossible to resist each other. The drive to pleasure each other never slowed down. We got more risky with our behavior, almost not caring if people found out. We would find secluded spots in the hallways at school to make out. Teasing each other when we went to stores. Making jokes hinting about our sex life in front of our friends. We always entertained the idea of finding a way to have the house to ourselves for a whole weekend. Luckily, we didn’t have to do much work.

David’s sister was a decent basketball player and was invited to play in a tournament a few hours away for the weekend. They would leave Friday and be back on Sunday. This was our moment. We both waited in anticipation for Friday to roll around. Once they left David messaged me that it was all clear to come over. I once again made the 5 minute walk to his house that felt like forever. I opened the door and walked on to the porch. My heart was pounding as I opened the door to the house. As I opened the door, David was standing there naked waiting for me. I quickly shut the door and dropped my bag on the floor. “Well, what are you waiting for?” He grinned at me and looked me up and down. I nodded and began to strip off my clothes.

My Confusion Part 1 [MM] [MF] [BDSM]

MY CONFUSION

My name is Frank and I have a problem. (I think.)
I am a sophomore at a well known university.
For obvious reasons I can’t mention the schools name.

Well, here goes my story.

It all started a few months back.
If you have the time sit back and allow me to tell my story from the beginning.
I grew up on a farm in a small rural town in Wisconsin.

My family was typical Mid-Western conservatives.
We voted Republican in all the elections and went to church every Sunday.
Except when the harvest was due.
Come to think of it I would imagine that the pews were particularly empty during that season.

I had a normal childhood and was your typical corn fed mid-western boy.
I’ve had the same girlfriend since I was ten.

Susan had been by my side through thick and thin.
We never really talked about getting married, it was just assumed by everyone including the two of us that this was how it was to be.

[MF] Backpacking Through Asia and Roughfucking the Girl of My Dreams. Long

This is a repost. I posted this a couple of year ago, but deleted it when I stopped posting on this sub. I figured there might be some people as bored as I am right now who might appreciate it. I’ll have a new story up tonight or tomorrow.

Also I’ve bolded the sexy sex sex sex. Also, also, trigger warning. Are we still doing trigger warnings? Light spanking, slapping, and name calling. Just want to be clear with that. Here! We! Go!

The summer after I finished college, I decided to buy a little yamaha motorcycle in Indonesia, embark from Jakarta and take 4 months to ride it to Sumba. I had no idea what I wanted to do with my life, I had more or less failed out of college, and had watched most of my friends head to New York for investment banking jobs- you know- to “get jump on things” or some shit. I felt a summer and fall spent surfing and working on (in retrospect) really, really, I mean fucking really, bad poetry was better than whatever I did, but mostly did not, have going on. I got a hold of some austrian guy who had a bike for sale in jakarta, bought a ticket, packed a duffel, and took off.

Star Wars : Dark Secrets – Chapter 7 – Secret Sith, Sith Lord, Corruption, Erotic Dancing, Senatore, Sith Lady, Jedi Apprentice, SWTOR

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The two returned to the party and found it much the same as they had left it. Creeku was laughing about something and all of his hangers-on were laughing as well, or drinking, or smoking or contributing in their own debaucheries and other illicit activities. Xau told Sinde to return to her own task as he returned back to meet with Kelsa.

“Is everything alright Master? I felt a disturbance in the force…” Kelsa told him as she moved her body slightly closer to him. Xau gave her a quick nod before squeezing her bust in the tight black suit her body was barely contained in. He was feeling more than a bit rowdy after having started the corruption of the girl’s mother. Kelsa gave a little whimper before smiling almost shyly to her master.

[FM] Public rimjob led to having cum in every hole

This is the first of two parts

This took place last year for my boyfriends birthday around the end of April. Most of his friends birthdays are in April too so every weekend was some kind of dinner, get together, party, or a combination of the three. Towards the end of the April festivities, we were going meet with the group to spend the evening in the French quarter. We’re getting ready at home, he’s in the shower and I’m doing my hair waiting for my dress to finish in the dryer. He’s getting dressed and catches me staring at his naked body. I don’t recall what smartass comment he made but I had to retaliate so I got on my knees and elbows to do my eyeliner. Ended up with a nice red handprint on my ass. If you’re gonna spank me, might as well make it a lasting impression. Anywho, we live in New Orleans and April is hot, nothing crazy but hot nonetheless. I decided to go for comfort so nipple pasties and no panties for me. My sassy look as he puts it. On the drive there, the sun was on the horizon in that perfect blinding spot that leaves black spots in the center of your vision. After we park in the garage at Harrahs casino, I was on the phone figuring out where everyone was and didn’t realize my sunglasses were still on my head until we were two floors down.

A rubbery quarantine [F]

On Friday I self isolated, not because I’m sick, but because I’m trying to do my best to get myself out of the way of anyone who might get I’ll. After all, the needs of the many outweigh the needs of the few.

Suffice to say I get Hella bores within about an hour. However, ingenious me decides to lighten the mood and enjoy myself by wearing as much latex and rubber clothing as I possibly could during this period. I thought I’d give you guys a run down of my outfits so far :)

Friday began with a set of dildo pants, bra and stockings under my PJ’s. Which was pleasantly naughty.

Saturday saw me wearing a nice tight red catsuit with a small butt plug for a few hours or so.

On Sunday I had my red catsuit on still, but I added my corset on top of it. I had my Ben wa balls in all day, very enjoyable.

Monday dawned and oh boy was I feeling in the mood for rubber. Classic black catsuit, ballhood (with eyes and mouth) then gloves and toe socks, with an inflatable dildo and an inflatable plug inside for about 8 hours and holy shit, that was absolutely divine!

[m]y [f]irst time with a married woman

Okay so a little bit of background really quickly. I’m from the UK, I find a lot of posts on here seem to be American so not sure how many other Brits are out there. Anyway, this was a few years ago and I was about 21/22 maybe. The woman in question was 30ish. We knew each other through a past relationship of mine and it kinda went from there.

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So I’m going to call the woman in question Jess, for anonymity. I knew Jess for a few months during a past relationship. Jess was my ex’s sister’s close friend. We actually first met in kind of like a pre-wedding party. Jess was one of the bridesmaids for my ex’s sisters wedding. Anyway, we didn’t chat much up until the wedding, and we only interacted at the wedding because she’d heard through one of the groomsman that I may have been able to get hold of some party favours should we say. I thought she was really attractive and when she approached me, all drunk and keen for me to get what she needed I played up to it a little bit and flirted with her. Okay I was still in a relationship but we were all drunk and tuned in and she was 30 and married so I didn’t think much of it. Anyway, months later I split with my ex and I never saw Jess again. She’d occasionally message me from time to time when she was drunk to try and get her some stuff again but I could never help for one reason or another. She’d make idle conversation but looking back I was oblivious to her intentions.

Thankful

I start to stir, feeling your tongue, teeth and lips gently and slowly making their way down my exposed neck. The feeling of your overnight stubble lightly tickling as you go.

Involuntarily I push myself back into you, the feeling of our two warm naked bodies meeting causing a low groan from me. As I do you firmly grab and pull me tight against you, your hardness letting me know exactly how you want to wake me today.

Your hand moves up to cup my breast, you thumb and pointer finger massaging, squeezing and meeting tight on my nipple, which you then tug and stretch. You move your hand across to repeat on my other breast as I start to lightly grind back, meeting you as you firmly thrust yourself against me.

I resist opening my eyes and completely waking, savoring this glorious sensation, your skin on mine as I feel a warmth start to build between my thighs. You stroke your hand lightly down my belly, over my mound, one finger expertly opening my lips and rolling in my juices, over and around my clit, before bringing it up and slipping it into my mouth for me to taste.

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I [M] Had a Cyber Affair with a Married Woman Who Remains Forever in My Spank Bank

This is long but it’s worth it (acknowledging my bias). I have a cheating kink and used to go on Craigslist personals looking for women–especially married ones–to chat with. I came across a post by a woman who was in a marriage that wasn’t working and wanted to meet a man online to indulge her feelings, fantasies, and make her feel as if she’d been “won.” Apparently, my response won her over.

We chatted until we both passed out the first night, feeling out our chemistry, sharing fantasies, talking dirty, name-calling–she started calling me “Sir” and “Master.” The next day she sent me a picture of her lying in bed in a thong, holding a vibrator. She had told me she was a yoga teacher, but her body was sexier than I had anticipated and I let her know how I felt. I sent her a picture of me in just my boxer briefs in return. She asked if she could see “the rest of me.” I made her ask nicely and when she answered well, I sent her a picture of what she wanted to see. After that, she started calling me “Daddy.”

Nifty story archive

Hey folks, just wanted to let you know of a great story archive I found a few years ago.

www.Nifty.org

Thousands of stories from the romantic to the depraved.

It’s predominantly a LGBT archive but there are are plenty of straight stories in the bisexual catalogue.

Enjoy.