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[MF] The lovely car show girl (Conclusion)

Part 1 here: https://redd.it/7uk512
Part 2 here: https://redd.it/7usfzt

Let me first start off by saying that I love the amount of encouragement and support I have received from all you redditors. When this first happened Wednesday night and I decided to write about it, I never thought it would turn into this. But then again, I didn’t expect Kate to turn out to be this wonderful girl that I’m completely enamored with.

So, this last update is going to be pretty tough for me to write…for certain reasons, and because of that, I might not put much detail into it. But we will see as I begin to write it. This will take place over the course of Friday, Saturday, and mid-day Sunday. Read more »

Playing with things that are not mine [MF]

I first came to know Lily through Twitter. (It’s one of my weird abilities in life to convert “online interaction” into “woke up next to her.”) In her case, she was friends with another play partner of mine that I had spent a marvelous weekend in the Reeperbahn district. Although my history with her friend was never REALLY made explicit, we kind of knew what was up. Lily, however, was married, and in a very conservative religious community. While I was trying to be circumspect about who I chose as partners at the time, and avoid the drama of an angry spouse hunting me down, there was a chemistry there I couldn’t ignore. Especially after seeing her get involved with a second-rate character in an online-only thing, I kind of felt that stupid male competitiveness thing kick in.

So I finally decided to parlay the online chemistry into a date, which turned out to be a very easy proposition, as she was even more interested than me. We picked a weekend her husband would be away, which he was on a regular basis, and I booked a hotel room in her city but a different neighborhood. Although traffic wasn’t my friend, I made it there within a reasonable time of my target, and she was waiting in the lobby, her hair neatly tucked under her hat, dressed conservatively. She was short, about 5’2, with dark hair and pale skin. I’m about 6’4”, so the difference in height was really noticeable. Read more »

Seeking stories of virginities lost! [MF] [MM]

I’m doing research for a story I’ve been working on for a while. In this story one of the main characters loses their virginity. This character happens to be male and as a female I can’t really draw on my own experience here so I was hoping for some male perspective (anyone who identifies as male/has a penis welcome!). Please tell me the story of how you lost your virginity! Tell me every tiny little detail, good, bad or anywhere in between.

Thirty-Seven Minutes

He clears a patch in the bathroom mirror. Sighs. Leans his forehead against it. It’s been a long night. Arguing and then hugging each other and sobbing and making up and arguing again. Both of them drunk at first and then sober as the night went on. Talking their way in circles. Endless circles. Trying to fix it. Trying to untangle themselves from all the words they’d tangled themselves up in. Until, in the end, somewhere around dawn, they ran up against it: it wasn’t working. It wasn’t fixable. This wasn’t something they were going to talk their way out of.

Which, he thinks, pulling back and inspecting his reflection, was something he always knew on some level. They don’t fit, him and her. She wants something solid and dependable – the television sitcom life of husband and kids and daily errands and friends. He wants anything but that. Even the thought of it is strangling. They’re different people. He nods at his doppelganger in the mirror. This, he thinks, is for the best. Read more »

[Fmm] The Tutor pt. 2

Chapter 2
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Alicia arrived at 6:00 exactly. Not that she was excited about babysitting again. No, she hadn’t picked out the matching baby blue bra and boyshorts for any specific reason. And the silky blue mini-dress was just something she liked to wear on Tuesdays. It wasn’t like she’d slicked off twice the night before thinking about… giving rewards. Or step-brothers. *Fuck.*

Madeline answered the door with an expression of shock. “I don’t believe it.”

Alicia instantly worried that the guys had blabbed to their mother. “What?”

“Adam and Carlos,” Madeline said as she motioned for Alicia to enter and continued speaking in a whisper. “Carlos is cooking dinner and Adam is cleaning the house without being asked. What happened last night?”

Worry sizzled in her stomach. “Uh, nothing special?”

“They said you helped them with their homework and talked to them about how you learned to get along with your sisters. It’s a miracle!”

“What is?” Alicia was still having trouble tracking the conversation with her heart pounding like crazy. Read more »

I finally slept with my childhood friend [MF]

For the longest time I had alway fantasized about sleeping with, let’s call her Jesse. Growing up Jesse and I were always together. We would constantly be hanging out at each others homes. I would come swim in her pool. She had a sick outdoor pool. During this time we were probably in the 4th or 5th grade. I remember how I was always thinking about how pretty she was.

One day during this time we went swimming in her pool. We had some fun messing around. Afterwards we both went upstairs to change. She let me change in her bedroom. I changed first. I left. It was now her turn to change. As the curious kid I was I couldn’t help but think what I’d see if I peeked into her room. So I slowly started to turn the handle. I look inside and I see her completely naked. But only for a second before she quickly realized what was happening. She yelled at me I and went home. Read more »

After the party [MF] [piv, bd, oral]

After a night of flirtatious glances across the room, and the party beginning to wind down, I follow you into the cloak room, the lock making a loud click as I shut the door behind us. Striding across the room, I grab your wrists, pushing you against the wall, kissing you along your collarbones and up your neck, whispering in your ear, “I want you. Now.” Giving you a nibble on your earlobe and biting down your neck, I raise your arms and grasp both wrists in my hand, the musky scent of my cologne filling your nostrils.

Roughly stroking your cheek, tracing my thumb over your mouth and down your chin to your neck, circling your breasts, caressing the bottoms and sides while I kiss you deeply, my tongue wetting your lips before parting them and massaging your tongue with mine, my hand moving lower, stroking your side and over your hip. Read more »