[MF] Same Last Name, Who Cares?

October 1st always holds a special place in my heart. It all started with an innocent friend request sent a decade ago:

Like most 20 somethings, I was active on social media. I have a pretty unique last name and so I decided to run a query for people with the same last name. Suddenly, I was met with the unexpected realization that not only did many others share the name, but at least a dozen had my exact same name! Crazy. Anyways while perusing my clansmen and clanswomen I ran across one girl that was an absolute smoke show. She also happened to live
in the same city as me. Naturally I friend requested her.

She accepted and quickly sent me a message – something innocuous like “hey we have the same last name, crazy!” I replied and shared her sentiment, and we had a surprisingly great conversation. With the aid of potential shared ancestors, she became quite comfortable with me, and I with her.

[MF] Mature and lonely moms need love too.

If you have read my previous post, you know a little about me. When I was growing up, I got into a shit tonne of trouble, but it was mostly just me trying to feel alive, while I was stone cold dead inside. This edginess seemed to attract a wide variety of girls and women and I thought it was my wit and intelligence that gave me the charm, but looking back, I realize that the women were probably just attracted to me because I looked very much like Taylor Lautner and had a very similar physique (Yes, I have photos to prove) which some women find attractive. It is important for the context of the story that you know this information.

When I was in high school, I worked in many different skilled labour jobs, and most of them required heavy manual labour. I didn’t realize it at the time, but I was getting a fantastic workout and by the time I was twenty, when this story took place, I had a very defined and muscular build.

My Almost Threesome [MFF]

I’m an American dude and live in the US, but I just got back from an amazing experience of spending a month in India for work. Now, India is all that you’ve heard and more. I like to characterize it as a loud country, but not necessarily in a negative way. Sure, one of my new Indian friends told me that a national hobby was horn honking and, indeed, the streets are filled with incessant beeping and honking, so that’s loud. It’s also perfectly normal for people to be all up in your “personal space” because that concept doesn’t exist in a country of over 1,300,000,000 people. But they’re also loud in the mouthwatering flavors of their food and loud in the vibrant colors of the clothes and all around you. They’re loud in the music and banging drums being played in the streets for the seemingly nonstop holidays. They’re loud in their happiness and joy to be around one another and to meet travelers to their country. It’s a lot to take in, but an incredible time.

i 33 [M] think i am becoming someones sub

I, 33 [m] wanted to learn to be a good pleasing bottom. found a guy 63 [m] who wanted to show me.

drove to his house on Sat to start my lessons. He would only finger my ass and used toys on me. started small and worked up to as large as i could handle.

I was very submissive and had to call him sir. he played with my ass and hole for a few hours. did not fuck me even if i was begging for it. said we would work up to that.

I have been told he will fuck me when he wants and after he does i will call him daddy not sir. looking forward to taking him in me

he mentioned i was a good obedient slut and that he wants to train me to be a gangbang bottom. down the road of coarse, he wants me to learn from him first. Was not expecting that to be an option but thinking about it, this would be very hot.

I am open to the idea of being used and abused at a party or gathering of men and ladies with strap-ons if they like. this might be a while from now but making me feel wet and hard when i think about it.

[FM] finger fucked my best friends wife while everyone slept.

A little backstory. Been friends with luke since childhood. I was the best man at his wedding to Rose. He was there when I had my first kid with Sam and when i found out Sam cheated with her ex.
When luke met Rose he fell hard. He would come over and tell me all about the awesome sex they were having. First time I met her I knew I was in trouble. Her big eyes were fiery brown, her hair was dark and reached her ass. But that ass. A Latinas ass. Rose is smart, quick, funny and had her shit together. Unlike the rest of us.

Now all four of us were on our way to spend the weekend at a lake house and as always she greeted me with a hug. She sat shotgun and I’m sit in the back with clear view of her side boob. I try to hold sam but shes on her phone watching videos not having it. I start talking to Luke and Rose about work. I listen to her with interest because her job is probably the coolest.

Taking Control

Taking Control (Mf)(D/s)

They laid in bed, their breath finally slowed from their recent exertion. He laid on his back with her pressed next to him, her naked arm flung across his chest, her fingers playing with him the coarse hair there.

As his lips pressed a gentle kiss to her forehead she felt her body respond in a not so innocent way. That was all it took. A small kiss to get her going again. Even after all the orgasms he’d just given her. She tried to wiggle her body closer to his, their skin sticking together with sweat.

“You alright, little one?”

She looked up to see him grinning down at her. He knew. She rolled her eyes, “Yes, Daddy,” She said through slightly gritted teeth. He chuckled, running a hand down her bare side to her hip, where he squeezed. They both had had a hard week and had gone hard and rough for the first round of fun, now she felt the need to revel in him.

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HIGH SCHOOL TEACHER, PT. 1 [MAST, CHEAT]

I posted a photo of some food. That’s how it all started. An old high school teacher commented saying how delicious the food looked. So, I DM’d her to share a few more food pics. She joked that she was stuck at home with two young kids and that I was making her jealous.

“What can I do to make you less jealous?” I asked.

“Hmmm,” she said. “Post less pics?”

“Hah ok,” I said.

A lengthy catch up unfolded. What are you up to? Where are you living these days? She said I looked like I’d turned into quite the handsome man. I confessed that I’d always had a crush on her as a teacher. She said she was the older teacher now, at a different school, halfway across the country. And she didn’t feel like the sexy young teacher anymore. I told her she was still gorgeous, and I was sure as many kids were hot for her today as they were in my class.

She said it was nice to catch up, but, speaking of kids … she had to pick the older one up from school.

[MF] Snatching my ugly neighbor away from her family for a quick fuck.

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The day after the above, I kind of spent most of my day at work wondering what the hell I had just done, whilst being plagued by an erection that just wouldn’t go away. Once I got off work, I took a detour from going to my local grocery spot just to see if I’d spot Alice at her home. Not really expecting anything of it, but, you know. Her asshole husband’s car was in the drive and I could see their twins playing in the front, but no sign of Alice, so I shrugged and drove on, already feeling like a bit of a creep from leaving the previous day without saying a word and, now, spying on her place.

Groceries in the boot and I was driving back, wondering what I should make that night, when I passed by the car park of the local supermarket. There was a figure there that I had an inkling was Alice, and, having been gnawed on by the worm of curiosity, I turned in for a closer look, ready to get back out if I was wrong. As I pull up across the parking, I can see it is her, loading her shopping from her cart into her car.

The Wrong Road [Part 3] [Witchcraft] [Oral] [Anal]

THE WRONG ROAD
PART 3

Leaving my new favorite botanical specimen I delved further down the path.
After going about a mile I began to hear voices.
Moving very quietly I did my best to be stealthy while looking for the source.
As I rounded a corner I saw a pair of hunters sitting in a blind.
Not very good hunters at that.
When you are hunting quiet is the golden rule.

I was about to sneak around them to avoid detection when one of the hunters left the blind and walked right up to where I was standing.
He had to be no more then ten feet away when he un-zipped his fly and took a leak.
I mean come on, really dude I’m standing right here. I said.
He just ignored me and continued to empty his bladder right in front of me.
I even yelled at him and he never noticed me.

How could you not notice a naked boy sporting a permanent erection not more then ten feet away?
Retracing my steps I turned back towards my the estate.
As I passed the Gorth they picked up their heads in hopes that I would play with them again.

Rendezvous

Shelly let my cock slip from her parted lips, a thin strand of white, glistening cum escaping her wonderfully lush mouth with the slip. She playfully licked what she could of the cum from her chin, the rest she gathered up on her finger, sucking it off in even a more playful way, and yet still reminding me just how damn nearly innocent while sexy she was all the same. We are both completely spent, seduction and arousal making way to comfort and playfulness. Shelly always preferred to end a rendezvous with me with my cock in her mouth. She claimed she enjoyed it because it seemed to give me a more tortured pleasure, because the pleasure lasted so much longer. She also claimed she really enjoyed the gentle intimacy of it, of tasting us together after a final, long session of sex, and laughter, and intimacy that the rendezvous always brought. She also claimed it had as much to do with balancing out how our rendezvous usually began.