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[FM] Reuniting after 3 months apart, last year
Marc’s first job out of college is about a thousand miles away in a small town that’s just a touch… remote. So when he came in for Thanksgiving last year, we had been apart for coming up on three months. We’ve navigated our LDR like champs, we talk on the phone most nights, and as far as I can tell, neither of us has been even a tinge unfaithful. I wrote the following after his first night back in town last year but didn’t post it then because I was worried some friends would recognize the details.
November, 2018: Marc was lucky enough to secure a whole week plus a few days off work this week, so he flew in last night in time for a concert we’d been hoping to see together with a few friends. We meet up in the afternoon and get lunch at our favorite restaurant from before he graduated. Later we meet up with the group and head to the concert venue. It’s a good show, but that’s not what I’m here to write about. Once the crowd draws in and we’re surrounded, Marc stands close and the feeling of his body against me for the first time has me feeling a certain way.
[mf oral inc] Mark&Amy Chapter 6
**Chapter 6**
Mark turned his face up toward the shower, letting the hot water pull everything away. Well, almost everything. Stress, worry, it usually all subsided with a good shower. But he couldn’t help thinking maybe he’d gone too far with Amy. The way she’d run out after he’d gotten her off… maybe it was too much for her to handle. He’d probably screwed up the whole thing. He sighed.
It wasn’t even about manipulation anymore. Sure, it had started out that way. He’d seen an opportunity, a path to a goal, and he’d taken it. He’d lied and teased and tricked his way into his sister’s pants. Well, into her throat. Whatever.
But then she’d run out like that, and his heart sank. He knew he’d upset her, screwed up her head, and that wasn’t what he wanted. He’d sent her a message, a gentle prodding to come back and talk to him, but he knew it wouldn’t work. He’d lost it all, just when he’d been so close. And now she’d probably run back to that sweaty mouth-breather of a boyfriend and let him keep using her. And where had that asshole Greg been, anyway? Amy spent all her time here, and not once had her so-called boyfriend asked what she’d been up to.
[mf oral] Mark&Amy Chapter 5
***Author’s note: I’ve been absent for a long while. I encourage you to skim the previous chapters and get back up to speed on what’s going on. This is a short chapter, and not actually a very sexy one. It’s necessary for the narrative, however, and you’ll see why in Chapter 6, which I am also posting right away.***
**Chapter 5**
Amy ran a full gamut of emotion on her way back to her room. She’d been confused after Mark… after what Mark did. It was just simple toughing, but it had felt *good*. Good in a way she hadn’t expected. She’d been like some brainless bimbo in his arms, squirming and squeaking. Nothing like that had ever happened before. She’d been touched, sure, but it had never done *that* to her.
It was humiliating, that’s what it was. The idea that a simple touch could make her completely melt like that was beyond embarrassing. She’d spent her whole life being her own person, based her identity on low-key badassery. Having all that stripped away made her feel… well, it made her feel naked.
[F]orce-fucking [m]y ex-wife
A few months ago I split up with my then-wife due to differences which are mostly irrelevant to this encounter. Among our shortcomings, however, was the difference in libido. I am a horny motherfucker and she is quite reserved. Historically, I have been the one to initiate and often she wouldn’t actually be in the mood until I was balls deep. Some of you guys know exactly what I am talking about: she says she doesn’t feel like it but quickly changes her mind once she’s filled with cock. Maybe? I can’t be the only one.
In any case, our situation is worsened by the fact that we have a child. I am currently in a different country than them due to work, but was due to visit for our child’s birthday. I had repeatedly told myself I would keep my hands to myself since, you know, we had a bit of a bitter separation, wouldn’t want to put myself in that awkward situation, and frankly I figured she just hated my guts and would recoil at my touch. I was not entirely wrong, but we’re not there yet.
[FM] Cute guy turned out to be a virgin, so I did the only decent thing and took it from him.
I met this cute guy a while back and he was quite shy, but it was a nice change from the over confident guys that parade around the dorms. I hit it off with him quite well, and eventually began talking about sex. I used the classic, “I’m not really looking for a boyfriend rn, just something casual, you know?” line, and he said the same, so I said, “how about we do it?” to which he agreed.
However when he came over he was hyper nervous, like, barely looking me in the eyes kinda nervous. I asked him whats wrong and he said that he’s never done this before, and said it’s going to be his first time. I reassured him that it was totally fine and we began making out. He really wasn’t making any moves though. I straight up asked him what he’s done with a girl before, and he said he’s made out and that’s it. So he’s never even touched pussy before.
Letter to my wife
This is something that I wrote about 20 years and posted to another site…
we had spent a night with friends and this is my fantasy about how I wish that night really went.
Sara’s Self Discovery [Part 3] [Oral] [Anal] [Spanking] [BDSM]
Sara spent the next couple of months being a good mother to a beautiful little girl named Sasha.
During this time we talked every day, yet Sara was not quite ready to fully resume our sexual play.
Oh we teased each other and did talk about our sexual histories, yet I felt that there was something that Sara was holding back, something that she was reluctant to talk about.
However I hinted that whatever she told me in confidence would be kept strictly between the two of us.
Sara had hired a nanny to assist her in caring for Sasha due to her and her husbands hectic life and work schedule.
This was a blessing for her, allowing her to be less frantic and care for her daughter with less worry.
It was in the third month that Sara’s libido returned and returned with a vengeance.
Sara was over at my place taking break from motherhood for a few hours.
While talking about nothing in particular Sara knocked over her glass, spilling milk across the kitchen table.
She began to grab for the roll of paper towels to clean up her mess.
Walking over to the sink to gather more towels I turned back to the table, coming up behind her with the towels, I playfully told her she was a bad girl and needed to be punished for making such a mess.
[MF] Celebrating Thanksgiving Early Leads To Me Eating Out My “Almost” Stepsister
I never thought I’d be the dude on here writing a “stepsister fucking” story, but here I am. In my defense, she’s not technically my stepsister…yet. My father divorced my mother a few years ago. They had been married for over 20 years, so it was shocking to everyone. Apparently, my mom cheated on him with a woman. She claims it was only “emotional cheating” but some people say that’s worse. I love my mom, but she has an excuse for every terrible thing she’s ever done. She’s in a constant state of denial.
Anyway, after a year of emotional turmoil, my dad moved on and found himself a new lady named Mary. They met last year and things are going well between them. She’s super nice and also super divorced. Unlike my father, she’s been divorced for nearly 10 years and had been enjoying her 40s being single. She also has a 20-year-old daughter named Kara. She’s mixed (Mary is vanilla in every sense of the word, Kara’s father is Asian). I met Kara once during Christmas time last year. She instantly reminded me of Brenda Song. Now I don’t know about you, but I grew up with the *Suite Life of Zack & Cody* and had a major crush on London, so yeah…I felt some things the first time meeting Kara.
Friends Sister [MF] (Foot Fetish)
**This was written over several weeks in different posts, so please forgive any errors**
So a few weeks go by and Summer continues to fly by. Sarah and I text, usually to see how the days going, but sometimes to flirt. A couple times she posted pictures of her feet, usually bare or in flip flops, to social media, saying “Lovely day out!”, and I knew she was secretly teasing me, because she never posted pictures like that previously. She began to ask what I liked about feet, what color nail polish I enjoyed, and other similar questions. This was amazing to me, as I had never met a girl interested in my fetish. I explained how I felt and she seemed intrigued by it.
Eventually, she asked if we could hang out, just us, and I was thrilled. I wasnt sure how her family would feel, or if they knew how we felt really about each other at the time (Her father was very overbearing). She said she had it under control. She had told them that she was going to a movie and I was her ride to and from, because I lived close. When asked why her brother couldn’t take her, it was the simple truth: He was at work.