Mile High Club Madness [MF]

Sometimes life is crazy.

A few months back I was on a red-eye flight from the West Coast to Philadelphia.  I had an aisle seat a few rows from the back of the plane.

The window seat next to me was empty and I thought I might luck out and have the extra space.   No such luck, the last passenger to board was a middle aged woman in a black sweatshirt that read ” Soccer Mom” with one of those tiny yippy dogs in a little cage.  I was pretty tired, and thought I hope this dog doesn’t yip the whole flight.

She was nice enough, with a deep NY accent, but a bit annoying in a high maintenance kind of way.  First she asked for help put her bag up, which was fine but then she wanted to talk. We chatted for about 20 minutes about her kids, etc and she bragged about the Eagles winning their first Super Bowl.

I told her,” It was a great game,  I have some meetings in the city tomorrow, so I’m going to try and sleep.” Read more »

Winners do drugs sometimes [MF][drugs][oral] [reluc?]

First thing real quick, this was a prompt i wrote and it turned out to be not the thing they wanted/too long. Nobody’s fault, but i did have to change the perspective a bit from ‘you’ to ‘her’ and to make this extra saucy a good part of this is non fiction. The prompt hit close and i didn’t realize i got carried away.

Instead of throwing it in the dumpster, i’m positive someone will enjoy or hate it. The switch is in your hands.

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I took a long pull of the joint she rolled. I think I look impressive and cool, but that first hit always makes me cough. She laugh’s and smiles, it’s rare that she does and I’m sort of proud that I contributed to something that happens as often as a blue moon.

“You good?” I hear her say

“Yeah, I’m fine.” I pass it to her, put my arms at my side and puff out my chest “Hella fine” as I mock the cultural gap between us. I am a bit older then her, but it’s not that I don’t know what is trending that shit has never been my thing. We like a lot of the same stuff, but our differences and getting out of each others comfort zone makes us well rounded. For someone in her early twenties, she is quite rare. Read more »

Like public sex, piss and rimjobs? This is for you [MM]

I’ve always been bi curious, and very kinky, but never had a way to explore it. That was until
my coworker started aggressively hitting on me, and finally convinced me to come over for drinks. Fast forward a few months and we were constantly trying to top our kinkiest fantasies. He was very open immediately about his kinks and it allowed me to be comfortable sharing mine. My two biggest were public sex and water sports so we decided to give it a shot…

We drank A LOT of beer (have to fuel up) and went out to a park nearby around midnight. It was very close to a busy street but big enough that we could have some distance away but still see the cars passing. We walked around a bit and found a huddle of trees that provided decent cover. Not great though, just cover from the street, had anyone walked up on literally any other side of us they would’ve called the cops. Read more »

Three Weeks of Teasing of Anal. [MF]

_So after pondering what story I could follow the last one up with I settled on what happened a month or so ago between me and Nat. I hope you enjoy_

So in August I went on holiday to Spain for three weeks. To be honest since hooking up with Nat had become a regular occurrence I wasn’t that enthusiastic about going but it had been booked for a year almost and Nat didn’t seem to mind so I went.
I kept in contact with Nat while I was there and soon the texting turned to sexting. She told me she’d been thinking about different things we could try when I got back. I jokingly suggested that we try anal. She didn’t respond and I honestly thought she’d taken some kind of offence at the suggestion; like I’d finally found Nat’s limit.
I waited nearly a day for a response and was about to send a message apologising for making a bad joke and then she responded.

[“I’ll be ready for you when you get home. ;)” ](https://imgur.com/a/QzKs4ti) Read more »

I had sex with the father of my high school bully. [MM]

When I was in middle school, there was this guy with the same name as me that was a couple grades ahead. I went to a very small school, so we were the only two with the name Jordan.

I guess in his redneck brain that this made me the perfect target. From 7th to 10th grade I was bullied by this dude. I still had plenty of friends and wouldn’t consider myself a overly bullied child, but it was enough to make me despise the guy.

Fast forward to 3 weeks ago. (I’m 23 now) I get a message on dating app for gay men, Grindr, and it’s this really good looking 43 year old. I’ve always been into older men, but I was really attracted to this guy and somehow he looked really familiar.

We talked for a few days and he ended up telling me how he recognized me from a Facebook post and that I went to school with two of his kids. At this point I was extremely curious on who the hell this guy was. So I sent a picture of him to a friend I use to go to school with who knew everyone. She almost instantly got back to me and told me that it was Jordan and Graces, his daughter that I didn’t really know that well, dad. Read more »

[MF][Str8] [Fiction] [Fantasy] – Intersecting paths

I am new to the NSFW side of Reddit as part of an effort to be open and honest with my self and explore my sexuality self concept through interaction with the good folks here.

I was recently inspired to write a bit for a lovely lady who said she wouldn’t mind reading my fantasy for her. She gave me permission to share it outside our personal exchange. Would love to hear what you think.

It’s long so be forewarned, enjoy!

To set the scene, let’s assume we live in the same small college town and have seen each other around but don’t have any overlapping acquaintances. (Please forgive grammar, spelling, and syntax errors this is stream of consciousness writing) Read more »

His ‘Little’ Obsession Part 2

*Writers note: I’m going to try and not post a story everyday and see if I can try and post more a day! It’s been hard with my studies and all to get it done but I’ll try in the future! This chapter took a particular amount of time to revisit and edit and change so sorry for the delay, I know I said I’d try and get it done last night. Thank you everyone for the support, and I hope you enjoy what is my favourite chapter so far!*

*Yours truly,*

*AgreeableTurn*

**Chapter 2- Backstories** Read more »

My experience hiring a nude maid [MF]

I did that a few weekends ago, so figured I’ll fill everyone in on what it was like. Long story short, my apartment was in need of some deep cleaning, and after searching for housecleaners I found some “sexy maid” services. More pricey, but I had some extra cash. I ended up finding one willing to do a next day appointment and called them. They in typical fashion had only partial body and face blurred pics available, but after calling I was told two girls were available. I went with “Julie”, a more mature woman over the other who wasn’t really my type (a much bigger black woman). Read more »

Femdom Queen Jen

I remember it like it was yesterday. Almost three years ago I received a notification on my phone. “You have a message from Femdom Queen Jen”, the message said. I quickly logged on to my favorite femdom dating site and sure enough I had a message from Femdom Queen Jen. It read, “I have chosen you to interview to be my new slave. Be at the Broadway coffee shop tomorrow at 10 am. Do not be late.” Read more »

[MF] Second installment of one of my experiences as a [M] Dom

This is the second installment of my story with C, the attorney. If you want to read the previous one, you can find it on my profile. Again, these are not fiction. These are completely true accounts of my life as a Dom. All the events are as true as I remember them, without embellishments or elaborations. Let me know if you enjoy it.

The courier showed up with the letter two days after I left her place. I didn’t think it would take too long. It was a very formal, large, manila envelope with all the typical attorney and legal appearances. Her letter was also very formal. She wrote just as I told her too. She was missing this, never realized how badly she needed it in her life, and she wanted to become my slave.

A SLAVE. Let that sink in. She was a card carrying feminist, completely independent woman, who wanted to serve, to be used, and to be of service to a man she just met. She was a complete mess since I left and could think of nothing but being owned by me. Read more »