[MF] Texting Game Leads To Bizarre Sex With My Best Friend’s Lesbian Sister

Let me first start off by saying this is not some bullshit, “I TURNED HER STRAIGHT!” story. I do not think my dick has special powers. No one was “turned” in this story, and Amy is actually happily married to a woman now.

So about two years ago, I was visiting my hometown for a friend’s wedding. It wasn’t a close friend, but I was invited, and I knew all my old friends would be there…so why not? Plus, free drinks, free food, awkward white people dancing, what’s not to love? I spent most of the wedding night with my best friend Nathan and his sister Amy.

I’ve known Nathan for over a decade. His sister Amy is two years older than us and basically took care of him when their mother was addicted to drugs. As the title hints, Amy is a lesbian. I’m not putting her in that category, by the way. She is very vocal about it. The type that has bumper stickers on her car announcing it. She’s got a lot of tattoos, buzz cut, and is very short. If I had to compare her to a celebrity, I’d say she’s a much (MUCH) edgier version of [Emma Watson](https://images.edexlive.com/uploads/user/imagelibrary/2020/6/11/original/gettyimages-485360238.jpg).

Memories of Marcy : The incredible, sensual, MILF masseuse! [MF] (Long)

Do you remember when you saw for the first time, the most beautiful woman you ever would see? The one that made both time and you stop, and the one that you would forever compare all other women to? I do. I was 18. Naturally.

 At the height of raging hormones and horniness. I had spent the day with my Dad, going about his new town as we searched for cheap furniture to furnish his new place with. Naturally, we hit up craigslist. It was a fun, summer day, great bonding before I left for college.

The first worthy post was from a masseuse office literally a block away, showcasing a nice green loveseat that my dad still owns to this day. 

The loveseat didn’t look too heavy, so Pop and me popped down. I had headphones in, I was just along for the ride, dwindling behind my dad as we waited after knocking on the door. Then it swung open; and I saw her for the first time.

[MF] My real life saga with the incredible, sensual, MILF masseuse. (Long, and a Slow Burn)

Do you remember when you saw for the first time, the most beautiful woman you ever would see? The one that made both time and you stop, and the one that you would forever compare all other women to? I do. I was 14. Naturally.

At the height of puberty, and horniness. I had spent the day with my dad, ( a weekend gig, child of divorce; he lived in another state; all too common occurrence) going about his new town as we searched for cheap furniture to furnish his new place with. Naturally, we hit up craigslist. It was a fun, summer day.

The first post was from a masseuse office literally a block away, showcasing a nice green loveseat that I ended up playing videogames on (& reliving that day over and over for for many years, lmao, amongst other things)

The loveseat didnt look too heavy, so Pop and me popped down. I had headphones in, I was just along for the ride, dwindling behind my dad as we waited after knocking on the door. Then it swung open; and I saw her for the first time.

“The Mom Next Door” – another tribute to 1980s porn paperbacks by Tad Overdon – Chapter Six of eleven [MFF. MF, FF, Incest]

# “The Mom Next Door” by Tad Overdon

**CHAPTER SIX**

Paige Rogers was best known nowadays as CEO and spokeswoman for Nutragenex Weight Loss, but to Tom Jacobs she’d always be “Joey Fairweather,” the ditzy heiress she’d played decades ago on the hit sitcom *Fairweather Friends.*

Her character’s role on the show had consisted mainly of wearing as little as possible while delivering comically doe-eyed takes in reaction to the double-entendre punchlines of her many would-be suitors.

Her role in the life of adolescent Tom Jacobs had been providing prime jack-off fuel for half an hour every Thursday evening at 8:00 PM. He’d had her iconic swimsuit poster on his bedroom wall, and the issue of *Playboy* featuring her pre-fame layout stashed between a couple of *X-Factors* in a comic bin.

So, to find himself this morning in one of his own hotel’s luxury suites with Paige lying between his legs sucking his cock was the stuff of fantasy. Those blue eyes that had stared so vacuously at her co-stars on a 21-inch screen now blazed with lust as she devoted herself single-mindedly to pleasuring his prick.

The Show Must Go On [Femdom][celeb][cbt][foot worship][smothering][thigh worship][non-con]

The lights were bright and hot, flashing around the concert hall and into the eyes of the frustrated man in the front row. Mike had been dragged to the loud, thumping pop concert by his cousin, Lynda, and was pouting as the screaming fans around him cheered and waved their hands in the air. Lynda was having the time of her life, occasionally nudging her cousin and trying to get him to enjoy himself.

Mike had never been a fan of pop music in general, so when Lynda invited him to a concert featuring Taylor Swift, Nicki Minaj, and Carly Rae Jepsen, he was less than excited. He was guilted into attending the concert to please his family, but as the performers jumped and danced across the stage, he couldn’t stop himself from shouting rude remarks and booing as they passed the front of the stage.

“Get off the stage! Put some damn clothes on and go get some singing lessons, you all suck!” Mike hollered, coaxing a round of boo’s from the fans that circled him.

They shoved him and cried out for him to stop, but he continued to heckle the singers as they tried to carry on with their performance.

We should grab a drink tonight [MF]

In 2014 I was traveling quite a bit from the East Coast to California for business trips. My marriage was going through a rocky patch, and I was usually making some questionable decisions while traveling, meanwhile calling myself “separated” while I was in another timezone. Shady, yup, I know.

I’m a decent enough looking guy, pretty short though, 5’8 and very fit, a thick 8″ cock (post history if that’s your thing) and with my long hair it’s pretty obvious to most people that I’m a surfer. If you dropped me in a bar in Baltimore, I’d be a god, but in California I tend to blend in a little.

One particular trip, I was eating breakfast in the hotel patio when a gorgeous woman came floating through the breakfast buffet line. She was short and thin, about 5’2 with long dark hair, and a tan complexion. Truthfully I couldn’t take my eyes off of her, as she looked amazing in her yoga pants and flowing t shirt. If I had to compare her to a celeb, I’d say Evangeline Lily, with a smile more like Carly Simon.

I told her I really enjoyed cu[M]ming in mouth so I came in hers [F].

I was so exhausted getting off work around midnight. It was another busy Friday at the restaurant where we did around 200 some covers and I was really just looking forward to sipping on something tart and refreshing like an aperol spritz. It was also a bartender’s send off party so I had a feeling it was going to get a bit rowdy so I mentally pumped myself a bit but really I was just tired. I mean cooking is fun and fulfilling but holy moly does it take the life out of you as soon as you get off. Yknow those cooking shows where its like “omg there’s only 10 minutes left of the challenge..how is he going to pull it together?!?!” well its like that in the kitchen but only 12 hours in a row, every day.

Anyway, at this time last year I was 27, 6’2 and pretty fit from sweating my butt off at work and drinking too much 3 nights a week. I’m asian and in a very liberal city on the west coast. Asian guys don’t really get a lot of love on the apps, but that didn’t really stop me from being a total fucking slut. I had a lot going for me and I played the industry card whenever I could: cooking is cool! celebrity chefs are all the rage and I was working for one. It worked for me.

Missed Connections (part two- the end) [Strangers] [MF] [Reconnecting] [Oral] [Vaginal]

I saw the photo he’d taken of us at the end of our train ride advertised in an exhibit a few times over the last couple of years.

Somewhere down the line, while I was on a date, I went to one of the exhibits. I didn’t know if he was at the show or not, but I heard the whispers of the people viewing our photo remarking on the sexual tension between the subjects. His hand rested on his inner thigh, and I didn’t realize it at the time, but I was biting my lip as I looked out the window, my finger twirled a bit of my long brown hair. My face was mostly hidden by the way he took the photo, my bitten lip only visible in the reflection of the glass. He made me an alluring mystery to his fans. Of course, nobody knew that barely an hour before that photo was taken he was fucking my ass as they commented on ‘her’ innocence and naive body language.

I couldn’t help but smile when I looked at the photo, and I bit my lip as I looked at the information card. “Missed Connections: New Orleans. Models- “Lynn” and Evan Williams. Photographer- Evan Williams.”

Getting frisky with a girl from the theatre – part 2 [Truth or Dare] [Light bondage] [Girl on top]

We drove over to a grocery called Woodman’s to pick up the ice cream. She’s so giddy about this grocery store, it’s really cute to see. We picked out a chocolate – I wanted vanilla, but she said that was too lame – and we headed back to hers.

We pull in through the garage and carry in the ice cream. On the walls there’s a few handsome pictures of her family, including a few dogs. “Oh! Where are the dogs?” I ask. “They’re with my parents, they’re out of town this weekend” She responds from the other room. The house is quite warm when we get in.

I walk in to the kitchen where she’s already scooping out the ice cream into tiny bowls. “Here’s yours!” She says, handing it to me and brushing her arm against mine as she walks downstairs into the basement. “Someone’s in a hurry” I say, following her.