[MF] Oral with my former babysitter/neighbor

K was two years older than me, and lived across the street in my rural home town. She would occasionally babysit me in our younger days, but definitely had mastered the “girl next door” vibe.

We had a friendly, definitely sexual vibe for many years. There was an evening where we were hanging out, and decided to play truth or dare. I eventuality dared her to let me smell her pussy with my eyes closed – I was a brash young man, still a virgin, but she complied.

Another time, after she got her driver’s license and a car, she took me to a beautiful overlook in our town, and we spent at least an hour making out. It was hot and heavy, but no sex.

Our final sexually charged encounter was a few years later, as I was getting ready to head off to college in a different part of the state, having spent my summer teaching kids about what plants are safe to eat in the wild, archery, and running a ropes course at a local summer camp. We were both of age by this point, but just barely so for me.

[MM] A work conference ends wkth a big surprise, for this first time straight guy.

So for some context, I am in my mid-30’s and always considered myself as straight. Never found myself attracted to a guy, or even curious.

I attended a work conference very recently. During the conference I met up with a representative from another company, that I had briefly met before. We struck up a conversation that was very much work orientated.

For the remainder of the day, we sat alongside and shared issues about work as we kind of connected with some similarities.

Anyway conference ended and he he said lets go for a couple drinks. I followed and after a few hours and several drinks the conversations became less about work and more about just random stuff.

It was quiet late. I needed to order a taxi. He said screw that, join me in my room, at this hotel, there is an extra bed, saves you a trip etc.

I go yeah ok, makes sense.

Go up to his suite. Very plush. Jacuzzi and all.

I almost immediately ask, can I jump in? Yeah sure, is the response.

I strip down just to my white underwear and get in.

A little pent up release (and pie!) [MF]

True story from a married couple that just happened a few days ago.

After a few days of nothing going in the sexy time depart due to illness and other events, Jackie and I decided Monday was the day. I had the day off, so I got cleaned and trimmed up in her favorite way (trimmed on top with the boys silky smooth). I snapped a r/bulge type picture and sent it to her while she was wrapping up her day at work. Sadly, no r/holdthemoan picture was recipricated. When she got home and the LO was already in bed and I was making dinner. She gave me a kiss and headed to bathroom to clean up while I finished dinner. After a shower and shave, she came back in skimpy pair of panties and a little top that showed off her ample cleavage. I complimented her choice of dinner wear.

I had [M]y [F]irst college hook up without realizing it

So, background on me. I was a loner/quiet kid on high school, who really didn’t party or hook up with girls a lot. I wasn’t a virgin my freshmen year of college, but I also was not experienced at all with girls.

It is the 3rd weekend of my freshmen year of college, back in ’02. My friends and I get an invite to a party at an off-campus apartment complex, which has a reputation for being a real party hub. We go to the party, start drinking, and I catch eyes with this gorgeous upper-classman. She was short, petite, wearing skin-tight black pants and a tank top. I walked outside to get some air, she followed me out, “bumped” into me, and we started making small talk. I mention I am studying Meteorology (atmospheric sciences and weather), and she starts asking me about the stars (thinking I am studying meteors, I guess). I start to bullshit her a bit, she tells me about herself, and we end up back inside the apartment on a couch together. She is rubbing into me, I ask if she is ok, she says “I will be”

[M]y Visit Home. [MF]

So I’ve actually been asked a few times to write more, which makes me happy cause I’m not a writer. I just tell the stories as they happened.

This story is going to be the time I went home for the holidays and met Addilyn. For those who haven’t read my previous stories, I’ll describe myself at the time of the story. I was about two years out of the Army. Still had the body, but added a big red beard. I’m 5’9 and was a thick 175.

When I went home, it was the first time I had been home single, and without any of my children (single dad of 3) ever. I joined the Army at 19 and moved away married and with a kid on the way. So coming home single with more confidence than I left with I knew I’d be looking for fun. I re-opened my Tinder account (I tend to shut it off because it gets old…quick), and started swiping once my plane landed. I knew I had a good two weeks there and most of my family would be working so I needed “friends”. I ended up seeing sooooo many people I knew from high school on there. It’s weird going from a town like Savannah, where the nightlife and Tinder-ing are solid, to the small town I grew up in Indiana.

Alternative History 101 – [Yng][NC][Gang][Blkmail][Torture][Rough]

This is a fictional alternative history of my first time remotely exploring this kink to an adjacent degree. I, in real life, took some very stupid actions that could have resulted in a different result for me and this is an erotic look at such an alternative. Please, for the love of God, do not try to duplicate my experience the way I did. There are much safer avenues like Fetlife to explore ones issues and kinks and I happily recommend those. This is not intended to be fully realistic but an exploration of fantasy while I sit around the house today. Real rape is horribly abusive and traumatic. All that said now, enjoy ;)
 
Alternative Histories 1: by Badsammie

I scrolled through the messages I had gotten back on Craigslist one more time. I thought I had settled on the man I planned to meet, and had almost replied back, when the urge had hit me to look through everything one last time. He seemed safe, but something was niggling the back of my mind and I couldn’t place why. So, venturing through all the replies that had seemed promising, I pulled up what had been my backup.

The Neighborhood: Part 9 [MF][Mdom][Oral][Mast][Exh][Sex][Swing][MC][SciFi]

**Chapter 16: Fiona and Jim Trade Off**

Another week passed, and Colin was successfully training Natalie to be his fantasy secretary. He’d managed to get her blowing him after just four days, and on the fifth, she went into it without even asking, assuming this was the replacement for handjobs. Each time, he’d asked the same thing, telling her a blowjob would be appreciated, and it took some time to have effect, the same with his daily comment of: “You have an amazing body, Natalie, you shouldn’t hide it so much.” According to the database, the request was working, but her appearance, her style of dress hadn’t really changed. It was something he had to look into.

He talked to his team about their mesh network—they didn’t try to call it anything else—the impedance efforts, all sorts of things that he wanted clarified, really, for his own personal use, but they took it in stride, and while they hadn’t met his first deadline, he still had progress to report at every Thursday afternoon executive meeting. Colin was getting a reputation as a solid manager, an ‘ideas guy’, one who could ‘put things into motion’, and someone who fit well in the culture.

Harry Potter and the Hogwarts pervert (part 8)

(Warning: this is a netorare/cuckolding kind of story, and its definitely not for everyone. So if you’re reading this just because you like Harry Potter, you’re going to have a bad time. Probably.)

A few days later Hermione left with a large group to Hogsmeade, ready to do her part. She was alone, Harry needing to stay back to execute the brunt of the plan, by getting into the Ravenclaw dormitory. Hermione was given the simple task of watching Michael, and ensuring he stayed in Hogsmeade.

Her eyes fixed on the back of Michaels head, she followed near the back of a long line of Hogwarts students ready to spend a fun filled day in the village.

For the 10th time, Hermione checked her back pocket. However, she wasn’t put at ease, despite ensuring that she still in fact had what she needed. She knew she’d check again in a few minutes, desperate to do her part perfectly.

The thing in her back pocket that she so anxiously kept checking for was a chess piece. Harry also had one that was identical, the twin of Hermione’s. The purpose was simple: it was an alarm.

Harry Potter and the Hogwarts pervert (part 8)

(Warning: this is a netorare/cuckolding kind of story, and its definitely not for everyone. So if you’re reading this just because you like Harry Potter, you’re going to have a bad time. Probably.)

A few days later Hermione left with a large group to Hogsmeade, ready to do her part. She was alone, Harry needing to stay back to execute the brunt of the plan, by getting into the Ravenclaw dormitory. Hermione was given the simple task of watching Michael, and ensuring he stayed in Hogsmeade.

Her eyes fixed on the back of Michaels head, she followed near the back of a long line of Hogwarts students ready to spend a fun filled day in the village.

For the 10th time, Hermione checked her back pocket. However, she wasn’t put at ease, despite ensuring that she still in fact had what she needed. She knew she’d check again in a few minutes, desperate to do her part perfectly.

The thing in her back pocket that she so anxiously kept checking for was a chess piece. Harry also had one that was identical, the twin of Hermione’s. The purpose was simple: it was an alarm.

Revenge fuck [MF]

So, the second date with my husband, Jordan, we fucked and we have barely stopped since.
There was one time earlier on after abut 6 months of dating that we stopped. It was summer and he was going away for two weeks on a road trip. He mentioned not wanting to be ‘tied down’ while on the trip with his buddies. I had no choice but to let him do his thing. I wasn’t about to whore it up just because I could.

One evening I was at home and scrolling through social media. I saw pictures of his buddies on their roadtrip and one had Jordan in the background clearly kissing some girl. I tried calling him and he answered, but it was loud and I hung up. I was upset, but knew this was what he wanted.
When night came I put on jeans and a tank top and walked the block to the local pub. A girlfriend met me there and we had some drinks.
Turned out there was a guy Justin that I knew played hockey with Jordan. Justin was built, hot and cocky. Jordan didn’t like him at all.
I wasn’t looking to do something. Just calm down. So my friend and I stayed at the bar and had some more drinks. I had met Justin once before at a hockey party. He recognized me and came over to chat. Soon I was playing pool with him and his friends and my friend. Justin was doing the ‘show you how to play’ bit and brushing up against me.