Chloe: or Getting Over My Daughter’s Friend Jenna [MF]

I drove Jenna home after we cleaned ourselves up. She reached across my SUV and stroked my cock through my pants on the way there. I was so ready for round two. Just looking at her made me hard. Her skin had started to tan as the summer drew nearer giving her an olive complexion that complemented her freckles. She seemed so feisty and full of charisma that night. 

“That was fun.” I said as we pulled to her drive way where the party was still going. It wasn’t until I saw all of the girls’ and their parents’ cars that I remembered we might have to explain this absence. I felt a lurch in my stomach.

“No.” She replied with a teasing tone in her voice. “That was dirty. That was wrong.” She winked.

“What are you going to say if someone asks where you went?”

“I’ll just tell them I had a date.” she offered smugly. 

“Jenna, what are we doing?” I blurted out, unable to keep my thoughts and my words separate any longer.

“We’re just fooling around. No strings, No feelings remember?” Read more »

Daughter Delivers [MF] [FF] [Incest] [Anal]

It was morning time, just before school, and Libby was on her bed, bent over with her ass in the air. Her mother had already left for work, and her dad wanted to have some fun before he took Libby to school.

“Are you sure we have time daddy?” Libby looked over her shoulder while she spread her ass with both hands.

Her father was pouring lube over his thick, rock hard dick and coating his shaft. “Of course honey. Do I ever make you late?”

“Nope, perfect attendance.. oh!” Libby giggled as the cool lube was drizzled onto the rim of her tight teen asshole.

She purred as her father slid his finger up her ass, pushing in lube and prepping her for his cock. He fingered her nice and slow until her asshole started to relax and wetness shimmered on her pink slit.

“Ready baby?” Her dad asked, pulling his finger from her butt and kneeling behind her.

“Yesss, fuck me daddy.” Libby eagerly rocked her hips, rubbing her asshole against her father’s throbbing tip. Read more »

Theatre wank [M][mast][exh]

For such a big city it was odd that there were no adult bookstores or arcades. Shitty internet in the Air BnB, nothing would stream. I needed to blow a load and my repeated solo wanks in the bathroom had grown boring.

One theatre showing porn, that was it, in the whole city. It was written up as a bit of a cruising spot, but only late night once the parade of tourists had quietened down out the front and some anonymity could be maintained. Not that I was looking for company.

Waited until at least close to dusk. Odd setup. Old style movie theatre foyer, ticket booth, like they were trying to legitimise the venue. The large “XXXX” signs out the front kind of gave it away, not to mention the sounds of on screen fucking coming from behind the curtains to the stalls. Bought my ticket from the disinterested staff member watching football on his phone and went in.

Stuck to the back rows as advised by the blogs that had reviewed the place. Plenty of space between the rows so no need to bother anyone as I shuffle past. More to the point, those that had their cocks out were happy to display their hardons to all who would take a look. Read more »

Repressed Catholic girls are the best! Story of [M]y wi[F]e and our first weekend alone together.

[Reposted because it was removed]

Chelsea is the living embodiment of the Catholic School girl stereotype. I’ve wrote about our encounters on several occasions in the past but I’ll quickly recap. I want to be clear, ***she was over 18*** when she started to experiment, have a boyfriend, act out on all her years of repression. But like the stereotype suggests, she snuck around, lied to her parents, smoked behind the bleachers. She even had a second pair of clothes in her bag so that she could change after school. After she graduated, she remained a “*virgin*” by giving regular blowjobs and having anal sex with her b/f because it was a religious loophole. You name the repressed fetish, she pretty much had it. Because of her ultra-religious family and strict adherence to proper etiquette in society, Chelsea wore a “good girl” mask nearly 24/7 all throughout college and continued it when dating me. Read more »

How I became my step sister’s bitch Part 2 [FF]

You guys said you wanted more of this. Well, here it is.

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As i said earlier, my step sister suddenly started being very mean to me. But once she started fucking me, she was nice again. I was grateful for that. During daytime, she’d go to college, study etc and would talk to me like normal. At night she would sneak into my room , when our parents were sleeping or out. She’d make me please her and I always obeyed. She had told me to never wear clothes to bed again, she wanted easier access. And as soon as she was done, she’d go back to her room with saying a word to me. I felt dirty sometimes, but I liked it.

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The first time she fucked me with a strap on was on my 19th birthday. She said it was her birthday gift to me. She’d invited some of hers and my friends over for a small party. i was talking to someone when she asked me to come to her room. I went in and immediately, she told me to get naked. I was confused but did what she told me. she also got naked and put on this really big, thick strap on. She told me to lie on the floor and open my legs. I did but I was afraid of her big “cock”. I begged her to be gentle. She ignored me. Read more »

[MF] Anniversary Sex with Chubby Slutty Girlfriend

I wasn’t expecting much for the anniversary as all of the income goes on our children but we set about our days in the usual way, quick kiss before work and away we go. Little did I know what a treat I would be in for later that night.

She jumped in the shower first and me being me, I can’t resist taking a little peek. After all these years and the 2 children, I still find her as attractive, possibly even more so as I love a sexy BBW / Chubby lady. She is clearly turned on by the attention but tells me to wait until she is out. I slink away like a scolded child and wait until she comes out and starts heading to our room. I take this as my cue to go and shower myself and spend a couple of minutes giving my cock some attention. (Pics available)

As I walked through the door, I was greeted by one of the sexiest things I’ve ever seen, she was bent over, adjusting her stockings, in a thong and a skimpy bit of lingerie that barely contained her 38EE boobs and wearing a pair of stripper heels Read more »

A Young Man’s Tale

I suppose that it all started when I was a young boy, and my father took me to a brothel in Paris as a birthday present. I was a virgin, of course, and consequentially the experience has remained etched on my memory to this day. We entered a fashionable house in the Saint Germain district and the madam asked me to sit on a sofa in the main salon and wait for some girls to appear so that I could make a choice. I was, I’ll admit, quite nervous when the parade started, but I managed to blurt out “the one in the red dress, please” because she was the youngest and looked like a goddess to my young eyes. Read more »

A Series of Exploration Part 1: The Ex and her friend. [mff]

I intend on writing different parts to this story, each describing an encounter that changed my life.
I’m at a point in my life where I’m more confused than ever. This last year has left me wishing I had a clear answer for what I wanted, what my morals and values are, and what I deserve for my actions. Maybe recounting these critical moments in my life will help, maybe your comments will guide my emotions.

I’m a slow burn kind of guy. Just a warning that these will be long, with more build up than most stories I’ve read on here.

This is the story of my Ex, her friend, and a college dorm.

But first, some backstory

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Jess and I had met while volunteering at an afterschool day care. I was the excited 8th grader, and she was the innocent 6th grader. We became fast friends and the kids would tease that we’d be together forever and ever.

We took turns admitting to each other our feelings, and subsequently took turns denying the feelings and using the age difference to justify avoiding each other. I was heading to high school, much to old to be dating someone in middle school, right? Read more »

The Damaged Stowaway. Part 2. [M,f] [Older M] [STR8] [Slow burn]

[So this is part two of](https://reddit.app.link/NjNurywF9X), with hopefully more to come if people think it’s worth it! I’m.still very new to writing, so any and all feedback is appreciated.

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Three days had passed since Lily found a safe haven in Marks little farm. Her wounds were healing, and his kind hearted nature was was soothing her other, Fatherly damages.

‘Is this what a Dad is supposed to be?’ Lily found her mind wandering, as she put out some washing. Maybe she had finally lucked out. Making up for eighteen years of insults and backhands. The last lot of her father’s handiwork was still healing.

Lily had decided if she were to stay for a few days, she needed to be useful. At least while Mark worked his land, disappearing of a morning in his best up truck. It was only until she had the strength to move on. Mark was happy to have her stay, and they’d now gotten to a habit of locking the bathroom door.

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[FM] Playing with tinder while overseas

Just another tinder hookup story, but it’s my hookup story. Also, apologies if it gets boring as I’m not the greatest writer here.

This happened a few weeks back while I was in Asia, avoiding winter in Australia. I was with my parents, and they wanted to take it slow, and I mean really slow, visiting only 1 or 2 attractions a day. I decided to have some fun of my own by downloading tinder (and get to know the locals of course).

Initially, I just wanted to chat with random locals and find out what places are worth visiting. (Seriously that’s all I wanted). That was until I matched with Derrick. He was drop dead gorgeous. He looked like a Chinese Chris Evans, with his neatly combed hair, million dollar smile and of course, that body. I forgot my initial reason for being on Tinder and practically threw myself at him, flirting really hard. Chatted for awhile and found out that he was in the military before, so that explains his amazing physique. After a lot of conversation, I finally had a date. He told me to pack a swimsuit as well so I got really excited. Read more »