The Doctor and the Girlfriend [MF]

– Names have been changed to protect the guilty –

“Son of a bitch.” I cursed, waking up my bleary eyed girlfriend, Sasha.

“Everything okay Mark?” she asked, sitting up and exposing her very full D cups to the chilly air, nipples already hard.

“My goddamn arm is killing me again.”

“You really need to make an appointment.”

“I know, I know,” I said. “I’m gonna call today.”

“That’s my man,” she said, smiling, grabbing my rapidly hardening cock and licking her lips. It took my mind off the elbow for a moment.

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I recently moved to a new city for a great job, and in a few months had already found myself a particularly hot, kind, and sex-obsessed girlfriend and a lovely apartment.

The one issue in my life – with the pandemic ending, was that it was clear I needed to get some maintenance done on myself.

I’m an active golfer, but spending too much time at the public driving range had left my elbow sore and has made it difficult to work out as much as I’d like.

Dressing Room Blowjob [F18][Public Sex]

Wearing only her bra and thong, Diane stood in front of her closet and starred into the cavernous wooden coffin, packed to the gills with branded fashion. It offered her no solutions to the question she posed the plenum of carefully selected dernier cri.

“What do you wear to meet a man who left you before you were even born?” Diane asked her clothes a second time.

“Running shoes?” Devyn posed.

“HAHAHAHAHA! Oh my God! That was… brutal!” Diane gassed.

“Wear whatever you want, Diane. You are in charge. You decide how much you want to let him into your life. You can decide you never want to see him again, if that’s what you want,” Devyn reassured.

“You’re right!” Diane agreed and pulled out a drawer and selected a pair of Rag and Bone jeans that she particularly liked, a conservative, but fun, button-up blouse that looked fantastic on her and showed zero cleavage. Then, sitting in her desk chair, she laced up her new favorite chunky Simon Miller platform boots that her mother angrily called her about when she saw the six-hundred-dollar charge on her credit card statement.

The Hamburg Hostel Room [MF]

I wrote a story a few weeks ago about Liv and I, and mentioned that we met while studying in Europe and have been best friends and sexual partners ever since. Some of you asked for some stories from when we lived in Europe, so here’s one of our first sexual encounters. Spoiler alert, we don’t actually have sex in this story – but there’s lots of public riskiness, oral, touching, and the type of teasing that a new budding relationship brings about. At the time of all this happening, we were both 19.

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After a long Thursday morning full of classes, a six hour train ride, and a hearty German dinner, three out of our group of seven decided to call it a night and rest up for our weekend exploring Hamburg. Being college students on a budget, we had all opted two weeks ago to stay in the cheapest hostel room possible: 12 bunk beds in three rows separated by large metal storage lockers, 24 people, all sleeping in the large basement illuminated only by a few dim, perpetually lit red lights in the ceiling.

[MT] Picking up where we left off

After waiting for what felt like an eternity (10 months in pandemic time feels like 10 years) I was finally able to see my FWB again, and she did not disappoint.

As I approached her place and stepped towards the front door I had the same familiar butterflies I got each time we hung out. “What if she doesn’t like me the same as before?” She must have been waiting right near the door as there was nearly zero delay between my knock and the door opening.

“There’s my boy” she said in her strong, but feminine voice. We both stood there as if to take each other in and erase the anticipation of the last 10 months. As we stared into each other’s eyes we instantly locked lips, and our tongues were in each other’s mouths shortly after. She was only wearing a thin silk slip and as we stood there making out I pulled her against me to feel her already hard cock shielded by a thin layer of fabric pressing against me. We continued to makeout and moved towards the couch to sit down. I slowly kissed her neck and collarbone and bit the lobe of her ear. I slowly ran a finger from her knees up her inner thigh and to her waist. She let out a soft moan and slowly opened her knees.

23[M]- That Time I Got a Bj from my ex in my bff’s Bed while she was sleeping

It was about 2017 it was my 20th birthday and we organized a party at my bff house. Everything was great a lot of acohol and friends but also my ex was invited.

Long story short. We got WASTED
And after everyone left we where just my ex, my bff and maybe 3 people more. We where about to sleep, we shared the same bed for the 3 people (idk why tho haha) but we still felt the acohol in us so the hornyness started to kick in.

Without thinking of it too much my ex and I started to make out really hard, we didnt care that we where just sharing the bed with my other friendd, she was also really drunk so we knew she was not going to wake up.

We started kissing, she had a little tight dress that I pulled up and started to grab his amazing Ass. (She was on top of me) the she started kissing my neck and chest and kept going down to my pants. She took them off with my underwear too and started the business.

The six year itch [MF][Cheating][Daddy]

My wife was going on a business trip. I married the girl a year ago that I was always expected to, her name was Hannah and she had long blonde hair with huge breasts and long beautiful legs with nice child-bearing hips. We had met in college and she really is wonderful and I instantly though this was the kind of girl that my parents would accept as my wife. We moved in together after we graduated and her father liked me enough to give me an entry potion at his office. Life was pretty great but not long after we got married I started thinking was this the life I wanted or did I do all this just to conform to what society wanted from me. It had been about six years since we seriously started dating and I don’t doubt that I love her but sometimes I find myself thinking about other women. The morning of her flight she was really insistent on giving me a blowjob before we left for the airport. It truly was amazing, she always gave amazing head ever since college. Hannah sucked me off and when it was time to cum she stroked my cock until I came all over her amazing tits. When I was finished she looked up at me on her knees and told me to remember this while she was gone. It was then that something that my grandfather told me a long time ago.

Getting My Cock Sucked While in a Zoom Meeting [MF]

***I had a hard time transitioning to working from home. Katie works in an essential field so she hasn’t had to alter her work during quarantine. The following is a fun moment that happened sometime during the first few months of quarantine… and one or more times since then. Enjoy.***

We had both gotten back from the gym one morning; sweaty, tired and knowing that we needed to start our workday. Katie quickly showered and I watched as she swiftly moved naked through the house, getting ready. Her long toned legs and round ass still makes me do a double take, even after all these years. She grinned at me because she could feel me checking her out. My eyes then locked on her perky B cup breasts and small erect pink nipples. I wanted to fuck her so bad but we both had work.

I showered and quickly dressed before retreating to the home office. First on the agenda was a 1 hour long zoom meeting that should have been an email. I didn’t have to present so I was mostly listening while checking emails. My camera was on to show that I was ‘present’ at the meeting. I decided to text Katie.

Hey, Son. I know you read my stories! – [MF][M/s][incest][mom son][mommy]

Author, all characters and intended people are 18+. Intended for an adult audience. Story feedback, criticism, and ideas are welcome.

Words: <1000

A little experimental piece I wrote. Let me know what you think.

Enjoy!

Hey Son,

Yeah! I know it’s you. I know you read my stories that I post.

Don’t freak out. It’s okay. I want you to read them. I want you to read this. You’re probably a little alarmed right now – your heart is beating, and your dick, twitching as it grows.

You’re probably wondering how I know you read them. Well. First of all, my bedroom is right beside yours. I can hear everything you do. I can hear when you lie down on your bed and when you jerk off. I can hear the TV shows you watch… and the porn. I’m guessing you have a thing for older women considering how much ‘Mommy’ porn you watch.

I also noticed that whenever I post one of my stories, you rush up to your room. It’s so obvious. When I click the post button on Reddit, within five minutes you’re up in your room, if you’re not there already, and you’re jerking your cock as you read.

Kidnapping of the Sword Siblings | Finale | 1F, Multiple M, Kidnapping, Non-consensual

With her hands now free, she let them dangle freely for some seconds, feeling as though she’d never take this feeling for granted again. “Get to work,” the ring leader says to her in an assertive tone, as he came over and slapped the back of her head.

She reluctantly got to work, going through the motions of a hand job, then a blowjob. Matty was completely soft, but the attention to his penis certainly got blood rushing there. He was a virgin before this night, with minimal female attention throughout his life. Jessica refused to make eye contact and either closed her eyes completely, or she looked at the cock, or anywhere else in the room. Matty on the other hand, couldn’t look anywhere else other at his sister, with her lips firmly around his head.

Matty was well endowed, much to Jessica’s surprise. This was the first time in his life that anyone other than himself had everln touched his cock. Whilst he would have rathered it be someone he could tell his friends about, he thought that beggars cannot be choosers and at least his sister was hot. As she began to suck, the men started talking between them as they were casually jacking themselves off.

Throat Problems? [MF]

In college, I had a best friend, a roomie, a sister almost, Adele. No we were never lovers, but we were as close as we could be and not take our clothes off. There was only one thing we did not share, that was boyfriends. Just before graduation, she met this guy, Gary, nice guy, a bit shy and he really did connect with her. I must admit I felt a bit left out, a bit of jealousy she preferred his company but this too is a bit of growing up.

After graduation, we promised to keep in touch as she went to her home on the West Coast and I went to work for the State Department. My father was an oil worker and by the time I had finished high school, I spoke five languages and at times, English seemed my second language. The State Department seemed a natural fit. I was posted immediately to the Middle East and spent some time reconnecting with childhood friends, and their now husbands if they were important. This opened some doors at times, so I was considered valuable. This personal connection diplomacy is often just as important as official policy, an idea that seemed to have been lost in recent times. I was transferred home and the Covid thing hit.