Ravenous [FM] Part Five

Two weeks. It seemed like an eternity. Not seeing my lover in two weeks was wrenching. Time moved slower and slower.

“I’m pulling in now,” I text. “Air conditioning. Put it on. We are going to make enough body heat,” I add.

I knock on the hotel room door and he pulls me into his arms. That embrace. His smell. His chest. His body hair, soft and darkly curling. He’s naked save for a white towel at his waist. I can feel his dick pushing at my stomach. Oh, I’m fucked and we haven’t even started yet.

He hurrily pulls off my clothes…and pushes me back towards the bed. His strong hands are tracing my curves and his tongue is softly lapping at my pussy. I reach down to touch the top of his shaven head and push my hips into his face. “Mmmm…yes, right there. Ohhhh.”

Taking his time to turn me on. This is a mature man that doesn’t rush sex. It’s leisurely and paced. Sometimes, frantic with desire but never rushed. He waits for my build up. He knows what I need. I don’t even have to say it.

The culmination of all [M]y experiences with my step sister

There is a TL;DR at the bottom but it doesn’t do the story justice, so just know you’re not getting the full picture. Otherwise, enjoy!

When I was a freshman in high school my mom met a guy and they hit it off pretty well. She introduced me to him and his kids, a daughter and two sons. I thought the daughter was cool because she was my age, but the two sons were too old for me to really relate to, with one heading to college and one starting senior year.
The first time we hung out, I started to crush on my to-be-stepsister, we will call her Lana. She was shorter than me, she had this sort of strong attitude about her, and she was attractive as hell. As we got older I crushed on her harder and harder, and we got closer and closer. We listened to a lot of the same music (my favorite of which was Little Talks by Of Monsters and Men, which we sang as a duet even though she had a beautiful voice and I couldn’t sing at all), we watched videos together, and we basically spent every night for two years hanging out in her room, with me trying to flirt and her seemingly not noticing an ounce of it. This got to me, and eventually my crush began to fade as I took an interest in this Brazilian girl at school, and I had been bragging to the whole house that the Brazilian would be my next gf. In hindsight, I don’t know if my waning interest in Lana had anything to do with this, but out of the blue one day in her room we had this conversation almost exactly:

The wife was 20 feet away when our houseguest made me hard [MF] (Part 4 – The End)

A couple weeks later, I came home from work late. She had stopped by and was talking to my wife. Said that she had stopped by to talk to me about some training ideas for an upcoming triathlon.

We sat down on the couch, and a little while later my wife came into the living room and said she had to go to the grocery to get some stuff for a dish she was making for work the next day. She’d be back in fifteen minutes, tops.

We continued to talk, very platonically, for a little while longer. It’s late, I have an early morning, so I needed to get to sleep, and told her I had to go to bed. She says she’ll wait around for my wife, they were in the middle of a conversation, and she’ll be back any minute.

I get up, go upstairs, close my bedroom door, and take off my shirt. I’m standing by my bed, about to take my jeans off. The neighbor opens the door, not even knocking, and walks up to me.

Bathroom Quickie [MF]

Amanda leans forward towards the bathroom mirror, applying eyeliner around her pretty green eyes as Jarod walks in, already almost ready for their date. She moves her hips to give him room to pass, but he goes out of his way to brush against her through the thin material of her flowery black dress. It always amazed her how long he could wait to start getting ready, yet in the end it was always him waiting for her to finish.

 

His hand slides up her side and she quickly reaches back to playfully push it away while keeping her focus on her eyes in the mirror as she began to add mascara to her lashes. The hand quickly returns, this time higher up her side. She feels his thumb brushing against the side of her breast through her dress and bra.

 

“Stop it…I’ll mess this up,” she exclaimed a little annoyed while trying to keep her hand steady.

 

He waits just long enough for her to finish both eyes before reaching around and gently taking both breasts into his hands for a moment. His hands then follow her curves down her sides to her womanly hips.

[MFF] Lyft driver pleases herself as I please my wife.

I’ll cut straight to it. My wife and I were at a wedding reception and decided to get a lyft as we had both been drinking and decided not to chance driving to our hotel. Our lyft driver was a solid 7 much to both of our surprise with perky small C cup breasts I’d guess. She was wearing a tight rock n roll tee shirt and some yoga pants.

We told her where we were going and she started the route. Small talk between the three of us quickly led to more. She had mentioned she liked my wife’s dress which was a long yellow dress that was very low cut, my wife’s DD breasts all but falling out and you could clearly see her nipples poking through the silky material. When she mentioned how good the dress looked and that she liked it, I rattled off, “if you like the dress, you should see what’s under it.” My wife semi embarrassed slapped me on the shoulder and told her not to pay any attention to me. The driver replied, “I can see some of her from here” clearly talking about my wife’s tits. I asked if she wanted to see more to which she promptly replied “yes”. My wife was a little hesitant at first but a deep kiss changed her mind. She slid her two thin straps off the side of her shoulders and pulled her top down to give a flirty flash to the driver, which she seen from the rear view mirror. I immediately couldn’t help myself and started licking her nipples, which snowballed onto her stroking my half erect cock through my suit pants. We stopped and apologized to the driver for our drunken behavior, however she said, she didn’t mind at all, followed by, it was actually turning her on. We still had a few miles to go but she encouraged us to not let her stop us.

[MF] My Reddit Encounter

This is a post about a meeting from a reddit post I made spur of the moment that ended up a smashing success.

My post was simple enough, and I wasn’t sure if I should expect any real responses, since r4r tends to be a sausage party, and the post itself was written with some dramatic flair that was probably more tongue in cheek than a dirtyr4r post is supposed to be. Yet lo and behold, Heather responded and was quite interested to meet. We went back and forth for a bit and decided to meet and see if there was good chemistry.

I was not quite sure what to expect as I walked in to the coffee shop, ordered a drink and took a seat. A few minutes later, a cute blond walks into the shop, shoots a text and orders a coffee. My phone dinged, and I waved to her, she quickly grabbed her coffee and slid up to the empty chair across from me.

I didn’t plan on going after my friend’s brother, but I did. [Str8] [fM]

I had a good day a while ago that I thought you all might like to hear about. In early summer, my friend Alexis (from my earlier stories) and I were at our friend Kate’s house because that’s where the pool was. We spent all afternoon swimming and hanging out in the water because it was fucking hot that day. We were too young buy beer but the only one in the house that day was Kate’s older brother, Lucas. He didn’t care about us drinking a little and shared some beer with us. None of us liked the taste but we all had one or two because we were too cool not to. Lucas was pretty good to us, and he was really hot so Alexis and I loved to gross out Kate by telling her all the things we’d love to do with him. It was like a running joke with us, but not totally a joke. Alexis and I both flirted with him sometimes but he was a couple years older than us so it was just a fun game.

[MF] Seducing an old acquaintance at the cottage (Part One) (Long read)

After our last day of grad school, my friends decided to celebrate by going up to my friend Alex’s family cottage. Alex also invited his childhood friend Don, who I’d met briefly at a party once a few years ago. He got to the party just as I was leaving and Alex later mentioned that Don had asked about me after I left. I was pretty excited since I remember he was a good looking guy.

On the day of the trip, Alex picked up his girlfriend and our friends Kev and Luke before picking me up. Kev and Luke joked the whole ride to Don’s about who’ll get to share a room with me. When we got to Don’s, he was already waiting on the bench outside his apartment building. Alex got out to greet him and he beamed at Alex and they did one of those high five hugs.

Don was a lot handsomer than I remembered. His wavy hair that had previously lay limply on his head was now styled and pushed out of his face. His body was built and broad. He slung his duffel bag over his shoulder which showed off his well-defined biceps.

The Meeting – Part 1 [MM]

The captain just announced that the final descent had started.

“Am I really doing this?”

This was the thought running across my mind. Flying across the country to be in submission for a weekend. So many thoughts were running through my mind. Can I do this? Do I want this? What if he is crazy?

My mind went back to the last few months of conversations and chat. I gave him all he needed to humiliate me and gave him instructions on how to do it. And now I was flying out to see him. To be put in my place, and submit in a way I have never done before. I had given many of my most closely guarded secrets, and fetishes. I knew this meant that I would likely be submitting in ways that I had only thought and dreamt of. As i pondered this, I realized this presented its own problems. When I thought these things, it usually ended with getting myself off. But now someone else will know these same thoughts, and be able to use them against me. The worst part was knowing that I asked for it.

The “Lay”over Pt 1 [Fm]

Two full days of meetings, drinks, and meals was finally coming to an end. I was at my final dinner meeting with my new boss and some team leaders anxiously waiting for a text from Tim that he had landed. Fortunately, my hotel wasn’t that far from the restaurant and I was able to go back between work and dinner and freshen up and put on the lingerie that he had bought me.

My watched vibrated and without looking, I excused myself to the ladies room. Tim had just landed and was heading to the hotel and was going to shower. He told me that if I was able to escape dinner, to join him in the shower. I told him that I would do my best and returned to the table.