Morning Hook up at the Bathhouse MT

I was done with a meeting early, and near the East Bay bath house and my Transsexual lover Kayla.  I texted her to see if she could meet me soon; she could make it around 11AM.

The place completely was empty when I got there a little after 10AM; just the Latino attendants. I chatted with them for a bit at the counter, while only wearing a towel around my waist and my hardon tenting out.  As we talked, I used my poor Spanish, to learn that they

They have seen me in there before, and I am kind of a legend there for my times in the sex swing.  I was really hard now, and I could see that a couple of the attendants were erect too; no hooking up between staff and guests, so I went to the steam bath to warm up and stretch until Kayla arrived.

She found me slowly rubbing myself in tree pose in the hot moist air of the steam bath.  We kissed the she entered, then went out to the infamous sex sling, my favorite feature of this place (that and the glory hole rooms).

Another bondage story with [m]y adorable theater geek girl[f]riend

Once 2020 was under way Rocky and I decided to make the most of what’s left with winter break once she got back into town after New Year’s Day. The first Friday of the year I decided to take Rocky out to a brewery/pizzeria in town for date night before we go back to my place for some alone time. She comes out with her new parka her mother gifted her for Christmas looking as gorgeous as ever. She sits down in the passenger seat placing her backpack by her feet. From there we went and had a fantastic dinner before we head back to my place with Rocky telling she has something to share with me. We get back to my place, I let us inside where Rocky takes off her coat sets her backpack on my kitchen counter. “Alright, you ready to see what I have?” She said with a smirk.

“Go ahead. Surprise me.”

She unzips her backpack and pulls out a small pelican case setting it on the table before pulling out a jar and opening it. My jaw fucking dropped it onto the floor as I realize it’s a small mason jar full of the dankest badder wax I’ve ever come across. I swear she just likes flexing this shit on me. “Let me guess, your brother?” I say to her.

The Unnamed [supernatural][curiosities][mf][voyeurism][obsession]

Even today, three years later, I cannot tell you what the creature is, whether it has a name, or a certain purpose. I have tried to speak to it, but then it eludes me, making it extraordinarily difficult to find again. But it allows me follow it. To watch. To feed my insatiable, unhealthy lust I suffer because of it. But a certain distance only.

It looks human, but I can’t imagine it is. At least not without mutation. It appears to be a reasonably handsome man, and that’s the first indication of abnormality. From the first instant it comes within close proximity to a woman, a change comes over her. He (I’ll call it “he”) is not nearly attractive enough to draw attention from across a room. And yet, when he is close, the woman turns almost in shock, like the most gorgeous celebrity in her fantasies just said hello to her.

That face these women first make is what imprinted on my mind and created my obsession. That flush, the widening eyes, the parting lips, the nervous self-consciousness—they all made me burn to see where such potent desires would lead.

One Night with Beth – Part Two [Cheating]

She slid all the way up my body until she was eye level again. She twirled her hair absently around her index finger and cocked her head, eyes twinkling with amusement. “Did I?” Down below her hand started slowly stroking the front of my cock, taking up where her breasts had left off.

 I moaned through gritted teeth. I couldn’t take much more of this. If she didn’t have her lips wrapped around my cock in the next thirty seconds, I was going to rip her panties off, bend her over the dresser and ravish her pussy until she begged me to stop. I should have kept this thought to myself, but before my brain could slam a filter in place I opened my mouth and those exact words came spilling out. Let’s just say I wasn’t exactly in my right mind at that particular moment.

 Her eyes widened in shock, and her hand went to her mouth.

*Shit! I’ve ruined it!*  I opened my mouth to apologize but before I could get the first word out she’d dropped to her knees in front of me, and was tugging at the fly of my jeans. *What?* I was beyond confused now. For some reason my crude ultimatum had turned her on even more. I deliberately clammed up. No way was I going to get that lucky twice.

Quick Fill Creampie Feast MF Cuck

She left at 5:17 PM and was back at 5:37 PM with her swollen pussy freshly filled with cum.

As I ate her out thru her panties, she told me that the guy knew I would be eating his seed, and had been saving since Sunday( which makes me think she saw him Sunday too)

His cum did have the hint of cigarettes but it was not so strong as to be distracting, and his cum was thick and plentiful, filtering thru the fabric of the panties with creamy globs, and a huge sloppy thick mess all over her labia and ass.

I pulled off the panties and sucked them, before licking all around her pussy, licking up all the cum, moving in closer and closer to her labia and clitoris. I licked a big drip of cum up off her ass and up along her lips, parting them and releasing a steady creamy flow, that she clenched to push more out.

I turned her over and moved to eat her out from behind, where I could get my tongue into her deeper. I French kissed her pussy and sucked out his congealed seed. Tangy and saturated with her own juices, my tongue tingled in a way, I felt down my spine as I sucked his cum from her pussy.

I try hard to seduce a nerdy guy who once had a crush on me, and finally succeed [FM]

I’m on winter break from college, and feeling frisky. I go back to school soon but would like to sneak in another notch on my belt before leaving. There’s this boy… Kyle, he’s online, I send him a message. Kyle has always had a crush on me. He’s nerdy, very shy, kind of chubby, short, ginger red head, freckles but very nice guy. I think he’s in love with me. He sent me a note in 8th grade to be his girlfriend, I said no
:( but today could be his lucky day. I ask if he wants to hangout today.

I’m Robin, 20, a sorority girl, white, sweedish cheek bones, 5’7, 140 lbs, blonde, hour glass figure, big booty, long athletic legs, size 8, 36 B cup, large ghost nipples, shaved pussy. I’ve been told I look like Lindsey Vonn or Hilary Duff.

Do You Mind [poetry] [FM]

Do you mind if I come to your job you on your lunch break?
I know that you’re busy but I miss you.

Is it okay if we go somewhere private to eat?
Just get in my car and let me take you someplace that I know that you will like.
I know that you’re busy but I want you.

Is it okay if I pull into this alleyway and cut off the engine?
Don’t worry I know that you have work to do I just want to take some time to talk to you because I need you.

I hope you don’t mind as I lean in to kiss you softly on your lips, your cheeks, your neck.
I know you have a deadline, but just lean back in your chair
I just want to feel you.

Is it okay if I slide my hand up your skirt?
I know that you are very important woman, I promise I won’t hold you up long

Is it okay if I just rub your sweet button? I can feel how wet your panties are through the fabric
Don’t worry imma let you go, I just need to know
Am I on your mind the way that you are for me?

One Night with Beth – Part One [Cheating]

I leaned back in the shadowed booth with my arms draped over the cushions behind me and surveyed the bar. To my left my girlfriend Kim sat in icy silence, deliberately out of reach so I couldn’t touch her. She was more than halfway down a glass of red wine and seemed determined to finish it in short order. It was her second glass since we’d arrived fifteen minutes ago. I didn’t bother trying to engage her in small talk. I knew I would be rebuffed. We’d had another big fight just before heading out, and I was back at my familiar number one spot on her shit list again.

 As my eyes swept through the room I spotted the friends we’d come to meet making their way through the crowd. Alex, a buddy of mine from college, and his girlfriend Beth approached our table. Alex looked businesslike as usual, decked out in a dark suit and tie that stood out in starkly in the casual ambiance of the bar. Not surprisingly, he had his eyes glued to the screen of his phone. My eyes flicked over Alex quickly before settling hungrily on Beth. She wore black-heeled boots, a short black skirt, and a white silk blouse with the buttons straining to stay fastened across her breasts. Her brunette hair was pulled up off her neck in a high ponytail. In short, she looked positively delicious. I wasn’t the only guy in the bar who noticed. Several male heads had turned to watch her progress across the floor.

No assumptions

I don’t want to assume anything
Tell me that you want it…
Let me watch the faces you make
As I slip in
Inch
By
Inch
I want to make you crave it
I want it to occupy your mind when I’m not around
I want you to need it
To beg for it

[FM] Cheated with the man of my dreams for nearly a month

I guess I’ll start this off from me and Dennis running into one another years down the road, or in this case, September of 2018. He’s a ghost online. Reddit is it mainly because of his job and identity being a big deal. I lost track of him for a few years but he was always there in the back of my thoughts. I thought he used his deployment as a way to sever ties after we spent two weeks together. That’s what I was used to. Being used and made to feel bad about it because that’s “my duty as a woman” as my ex would say. So I made the biggest mistake of my life by stupidly getting with this guy who told me things would be different this time and honestly, it was good for a few months then all that disappeared. I fell for his lies. Dennis was deployed and didn’t have the opportunity to contact anyone. His parents and friends were used to it, so me being uninitiated didn’t know any better and I ended up dating the worst human I’ve ever met. Again. I felt like the biggest asshole on the planet for doing that to Dennis. I still have his email, I read it hearing his voice in my head and I fucking cried. He was so happy to finally reach out and I have to respond with I’m seeing someone. I was so ashamed of myself I wanted to die. But, like I said, my ex was good to me in the beginning. He emailed me right after New Years (2013-14) and said he kept my picture under his pillow. Again, I cried feeling the guilt and shame. It was overbearing.