Brimstone Series Book 2 – Episode 4

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**Stacey**

‘Hey Stace, I kind of ate the chicken parm in the fridge . . . is that okay? Sorry but I was starving, and it looked so good!’ It was one of the rare nights Abbey was staying home, and that disheveled hair was clue enough to tell me where she’s been.

‘Yeah, that’s fine. I’m not eating in today,’ I replied, voice raising at the end. I didn’t pry, definitely not wanting to know why she was so hungry.

‘Oh really, big date?’ She asked, tone even.

Damn her psychology minor, I didn’t know what gave it away. Though there would be no reason to lie to her; I wouldn’t have to tell her who I was going out with. And besides, she could be great help in helping me choose what to wear.

‘Kind of,’ I said, almost shyly. ‘Although I’m not sure exactly what to wear.’

She nearly leapt off the ground to her feet. ‘Well, what are best friend’s for?’

We spent half an hour playing clothing matchmaker, going through everything in my wardrobe. It’s been a while since I’ve been on a first date so most of it was boring, monochromatic work clothes. Read more »

Brimstone Series Book 2 – Episode 4

**For best formatting, please visit link in comments below!**
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**Stacey**

‘Hey Stace, I kind of ate the chicken parm in the fridge . . . is that okay? Sorry but I was starving, and it looked so good!’ It was one of the rare nights Abbey was staying home, and that disheveled hair was clue enough to tell me where she’s been.

‘Yeah, that’s fine. I’m not eating in today,’ I replied, voice raising at the end. I didn’t pry, definitely not wanting to know why she was so hungry.

‘Oh really, big date?’ She asked, tone even.

Damn her psychology minor, I didn’t know what gave it away. Though there would be no reason to lie to her; I wouldn’t have to tell her who I was going out with. And besides, she could be great help in helping me choose what to wear.

‘Kind of,’ I said, almost shyly. ‘Although I’m not sure exactly what to wear.’

She nearly leapt off the ground to her feet. ‘Well, what are best friend’s for?’

We spent half an hour playing clothing matchmaker, going through everything in my wardrobe. It’s been a while since I’ve been on a first date so most of it was boring, monochromatic work clothes. Read more »

[FM]/[FFM] – Highlight from our week with another Redditor!

So, it’s a been a while since I posted anything on Reddit, but as those who have read my past stories will know, my GF had a bit of a thing for bringing in other women.
We had a very enjoyable time with one of my GF’s friends just before Christmas, and recently we’ve spent just over a week with another Redditor who was over here for a “Sexual Experience Get Away” and an FFM was on her list.

Now, I can’t post everything that went on over the time we were together, mostly just because it would take too long but I will post a few highlights now and then, I think my GF plans to do the same.
Basically, dedicating that many days to sex forces a lot of creativity, as quite frankly you do get sore and tired but it was still an incredible time.

Now our American friend, who I’ll call Lucy, was a very beautiful woman, who as well as being an incredible professional masseuse, was also a keen Yoga enthusiast.
I often joined her as I too try to do at least 30-60mins of Yoga a day myself, I always do it in just my boxers, Lucy, however, liked to do it completely naked, which was a huge distraction in all honesty. Read more »

I guess I just love older women [MF] [cheating] [MIL]

Truth be told, there is nothing to “guess” about here — I know I’ve always loved older women.

Don’t get me wrong, I love my wife as well. She is a fit, big breasted brunette that never fails to turn heads. Her *mother* though!

My mother in law is a little bit taller than my wife, maybe 5’6, and thin. She isn’t fit as much as she is just one of those women that hit the genetic lottery and has remained slender throughout her life; at 55, she could easily pass for 45. She is divorced and lives alone, and in the years prior to this story she had undergone something of a metamorphosis. Call it a mid life crisis or her finding herself, she suddenly started dressing in skin tight jeans and revealing tops.

It all started with a vintage Mustang. Read more »

[F] Watched my plump prostitute aunt shagging.

Years ago I [F40’s] had to go on a course up in Birmingham. To save a bit of cash I stayed with an aunt. I didn’t know her that well but she happily agreed to put me up for the week.

On the Thursday in the middle of the morning there was a power cut in the training building. After about an hour they decided to abort the morning session and agreed to reconvene after lunch. That gave me a good couple of hours, so instead of kicking about on a desolate industrial estate I decide to pop back to my aunts’ place.

I wasn’t expecting her home so just let myself in and put the kettle on. While I pottered about I cold hear a noise from upstairs. It was a rhythmic creaking noise. I could also hear some groaning.

I switched off the kettle so I could hear better. It was definitely the unmistakable sound of sex. Intrigued and getting turned on I had to investigate. If she had assumed so was not going to be disturbed she might have left her door open. I slipped off my shoes and began a slow quiet ascent of the stairs. As I approached the top of the stairs the sounds grew loader. I could hear her giving proper porn movie encouragement. Read more »

Key West [MF] [FF] [MFMF]

Late 1986. Reneé woke up sick the morning that the test results would come out to find out who made First Class. Pulling the covers over her head she said, “I’m calling in sick”.

“Get up, let’s go for a run”.

“No”

“Wanna fuck instead?”

“I think I fucked myself on that test. The more I think about it the worse I believe I did. Plus they are only advancing the top three percent”.

“Bullshit, you passed. No one knows the paperwork better than you. The Chief over at Base Admin calls you instead of reading through the books”.

“I didn’t pass. I won’t ship over again if I don’t make it”.

“Yes you will. Come on, let’s run. I’ll even keep up with you”.

“You can’t”.

“Let me rephrase that. I’ll try real hard to keep up with you”.

Begrudgingly she got out of bed and got dressed. After stretching we were on our way. She set a brisk pace. We ran silently for a few miles before she said, “I’ll meet you back at the house”, then started to outdistance me. I didn’t even try to catch up. Read more »

Fun at the fountain [MF] [exhib, ds, oral]

After a light lunch in a small cafe, we wander the streets until we come to a park with a small fountain. Producing a coin for each of us from my pocket, we each make a silent wish and flip ours into the water with a small plunk, our coins swirling around each other as they tumble to the bottom. Placing my hand at the small of your back, I reach across your body and pull you towards me. I press my forehead to yours as I lean in and touch my lips to yours.

My hand slides from your back to the hem of your shirt, my fingers caressing your hip as they slip under your top. I stroke the tips up your side, raising the fabric as a breeze dances across your exposed flesh. My other hand brushing your cheek as we kiss, a long, deep, passionate embrace. My hand travels up your stomach, my fingers grazing the bottom of your perky breasts, sending shivers through your body as I tease your skin. Read more »

[MF] So, here’s what happened with my friend…

Some of you may be aware of [this post of mine](https://www.reddit.com/r/holdthemoan/comments/7tic90/gif_i_was_told_yall_may_appreciate_this_im/) from the other night in r/holdthemoan. I’ve had a few requests for the story of how it went down, so here goes. But know this: I don’t consider myself a prolific writer by nature AND I’m used to telling stories to girlfriends (where you leave out most graphic / explicit detials) so if you have questions, ask away and I’m happy to answer :)

Quick background on why I was so nervous (I’m usually very not) and hesitant to just go try to fuck him:

1) our families go back forever and he grew up with my cousins, so I kinda did too because of holidays, summers, etc.
2) the summer after I hit puberty and while on the way to the swimming pool with a bunch of their friends, my cousins made it abundantly clear that I was off limits
3) I was apprehensive about possibly introducing future awkwardness

And as a side note: in hindsight by thinking about how to put this down on paper, it makes total sense as to why he’s never been flirty with me (see point 2). Read more »

Keeping You Warm [MF]

“Hurry! Get another piece of wood,” said Maria, still shivering under several layers of clothes and blankets.

“Calm down, sweetheart. The fire’s still going strong,” David assured her. “We don’t know how long this blackout will continue so we need to conserve our wood.”

“Says the guy who wears a tank top outside when he gets the paper.”

“Who also happens to be the same guy who survived four days camping in a blizzard when he was nine,” he retorted. “Trust me, Maria. I know how to handle this.”

His words seemed to have little impact. Maria, his girlfriend of the past nine months, kept shivering and hugging herself as though she’d been trapped in the middle of the arctic. He did what he could to keep her warm, giving her the bulk of the blankets and letting her sit directly in front of the fireplace. That didn’t seem to be enough, though. David began worrying more about her than the duration of the blackout. Read more »

[MF] Creative Housing Solution part 2 (Freeuse)

Tom gets ready for work, resisting the urge to take care of his massive erection in the shower, wanting to wait and see what happened with his first Foreigne Exchange student. He gets to work, burrying himself in reports and presentations as he tells himself she would not be desprate enough to even respond to his email, despite his colleagues assuring him that there is always one student a year that would accept the offer. Tom gets home to see an email from Emma.

The contract attached to the message and her response asking for a plan ticket as part of the agreement. He smiles as he always appreciate a good negotiation.

Tom agrees, purchasing a first class ticket from Melborn to LAX. He closes the email out, setting out to book her dr appointment and get her room ready, ordering a large assortment of toys, straps, lingere and lubes for his future enjoyment. She would be here in 2 days and he was dying in anticipation… Read more »