2199 – Ken, Evie and Jace (Pt. 2) [MMF][Bisexual Male]

The following is part of an elaborate story series that will explore a vast number of themes in kink. The themes explored in each chapter are highlighted beforehand so you can make your own decision if you would like to continue reading. All characters depicted are fictional and over 18 years of age.

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Themes in this Chapter: Threesome (MMF), Bisexual/Bicurious Sex

[Note from the author: I think its a little one-sided to only have female characters be bisexual. If male bisexuality doesn’t quite float your boat, feel free to skip this chapter.]

** Recap from Pt. 1

In the year 2199, the world has evolved. Man has invented advanced robotics, medicine and computerized systems to automate nearly every form of industry that was once employed by manual labour. Tasks that once took thousands of people working in concert, now only take a few skilled programmers, orchestrating an ensemble of robots to meticulously carry on their duties without respite. All of the world’s problems have been solved, so to speak. This leaves the rest of mankind, with all the time on their hands, to focus on just one thing – the purest of human acts; the giving and receiving of pleasure.

My first year as a single man in a very long time [MF][Ex-GF][Anal][Part 2]: Taking my ex-gf’s anal virginity

Part II: Taking my ex-gf’s anal virginity

**Background**

Before I get into this story, let me first explain why this was especially amazing: our (my ex and I) sex life was very tame. We fucked pretty regularly, she was down for the occasional blowjob, but really nothing eye opening (i.e. never did anal or threesomes).

**Intro**

Alright so a few days after we broke up, we start texting each other again. I know, I know, I know: don’t fuck your recent ex-girlfriend. I think I’ve heard this from every male relative over 30 since I was probably 14. “Don’t do it, (INSERT STORY ABOUT WHY THEY REGRET DOING IT)” But my ex-gf is still smoking hot and something very strange happened once we broke up: we gave zero fucks about what the other person thought. This quickly resulted in both of us disclosing all the sexual fantasies we’ve always wanted to try but too afraid to bring up. To my utter shock, I soon discovered she’s down for some pornstar level shit (e.g. anal, threesomes, rimjob, etc.). Call me cautious, but part of me is still hearing the words of my male relatives in the voice of Admiral Ackbar from Star Wars: “IT’S A TRAP!”

Orgies in the Chinese countryside. Story 1

I live in a T88 “city”. And by that I mean a real t88 city and not some bs t3 that most of you thing its t88. There is literaly nothing to do here – aside ktv and some “bars”. I work as the foreigner manager for a big corporation. I make good money and have been given a permanent room at the 5 star hotel here. It is pretty sweet gig to be honest and I will stay here for the foreseeable future. I work maybe 4-5 hours a day and the rest of the time I am out and about.

In this series of posts I will describe how I start getting involved and start participating in orgies in t88 nongcun.

These arent orgies with models etc but with primarily married women and ayis and secondarily rainies. Now let me talk about each group:

Lunch date [Rough, MF]

This is the first time I have shared my writing publicly. I usually write to specific people, this is one of my first stories.

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It’s a normal weekend at our house. It’s a little past noon, we are both off, and I’m in the kitchen about to make us some lunch when I see you walk by in front of me.

You’re wearing this tied up black shirt and jeans since we are going out lunch. After seeing you, I begin to breath a little harder, seeing you dressed up like that reminds me of the last time I saw you in what you are wearing.

The last time, we ended up passing out after hours of rough/passionate sex. I get an idea and walk over to you and turn you to me.

“Oh, hello…” I hear you say as I get close to you, pushing you against our kitchen counter. Your lower back pressed against the cool counter, my hands on each side of you, I whisper “Hello…” As I begin to kiss your ear.

[M]y [F]irst time being fucked with a wine bottle in my tight pussy

This is a story of an experience I had in college that I often go back to when I’m wanting to get off, mainly because it was a first and I love firsts when I comes to sex. So I thought I’d finally share with you all. ***names have been changed to protect the guys identity***

I met Derek during college, he was in my group for a project my senior year. We had known each other since sophomore year but only cordially. When I saw he was in my class at the beginning of the year, we sat by each other and within that first week of school we had fucked twice. Both times were apparent that he was just as much a freak as I was, and I liked that. (Side note: I consider myself a closet freak, you would never know by meeting me that I enjoy (now in my late 20s) getting fucked in the ass, being dominated, spanked until I cum, wearing my ben wa balls in public, or having my nipples pulled so hard that they could one day come off (hopefully not cuse I like my nipples).)

I jerked my husband off to our daughter part 2 [incest, teen, vouyer]

(Fictional story that is a follow up to a great post by another user! Love any feedback!)

I lay in bed feeling my hubby’s cum slowly drip out of my freshly waxed pussy from our morning romp. I had let the thick curly hair grow in for years when our sex life was non existent. Why bother the expense or the pain of waxing if my fingers were going to be the only things to touch it. That was of course before what I jokingly call the “Daisy Rennenassice”.

Daisy had graduated high school in the spring and was enjoying her summer off. She spends her days lounging by our pool, and her nights dancing downtown. That was fine with us, we would make our new passion a nightly event, planning our evening around our budding daughter’s social life, tracking her escapades through Instagram, Facebook and through our first true invasion of her privacy, her easily hacked iCloud account. Daisy was our little angle, and overall she was a fairly well behaved 18 year old, never revealing too much skin, but always showing just enough to keep my hubby throbbing and me soaking wet at seeing that familiar flame in his eyes.

The Train Ride [MF] [Public] [Gangbang] [Non-con] [Incest]

This would be her first time on a train, and a first among other things.

It was a Tuesday and they were standing packed like sardines inside the silver train car as it shot along the tracks. She felt the rumbling beneath her feet, and she wondered how fast they were going. Her father was behind her, standing with his hand above her head , gripping the same pole as her to steady themselves. She could smell his cologne, she always liked the smell of his cologne, and was thankful he’d seemed to put on extra today, because it masked the odor of whoever decided Thai food was good idea to eat in public transport, and the smell of the man who had his arm raised near her that clearly didn’t partake in the tradition of wearing deodorant.

They were on their way into the city, and Paul couldn’t wait to get himself out of the train, and just like his daughter Karla was thankful for his cologne, he was thankful for the way that she smelled. He concentrated on her scent, trying to distinguish what part of her smelled so delicious, and what the scents were that mixed together. He inhaled her hair, it smelled like fruit. Strawberries he gathered. But he smelled something else as well, and casually sniffed near her shoulder, and could smell warm vanilla.

Fist of Legend [MF][ANAL][LIGHT WS][FIST]

For our birthdays, which are two days apart, my wife and I decided to have a sort of sex fest. We were staying with a friend for a week at the time because our house was getting the hardwood flooring re-done. Cassie was a bartender in the city and usually didn’t get home till about 3 in the morning.

The plan was, a freezing bottle of vodka with a couple of shot glasses, lots of candles, a couple dildos and a bottle of J-lube. If you’ve never used this stuff before you have to try it. It comes as a powder in a big bottle. You mix a couple teaspoons with half a cup of water and voila. This stuff was invented to assist in the birth of horses.

We anticipated a big mess so we decided to restrict our activities to the confines of our friend’s master bath, which was basically tile everywhere and a large walk-in shower.

The Massage Parlour Part 2 [MF] [Massage] [Oral] [Anal]

I highly recommend reading **part 1** first. As always I welcome any feedback to help improve my writing so feel free to PM me if you feel so inclined. I hope you’ll enjoy reading part 2 of Thomas and Meghan’s naughty massage!

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Thomas couldn’t believe his luck as he felt the suction with which his tip disappeared in the young woman’s mouth. He realized Meghan really knew what she was doing as he felt a groan parting from his lips. Her tongue slid along the underside of his cock as she took more and more of him inside her wet mouth. The way she held the base of his cock tightly wrapped between her fingers while looking him straight in the eyes sent shivers down his spine. Her mouth almost engulfing his cock in its entirety before slowly backing off. Her passionate looking eyes and her wet mouth drove him wild with lust as his hand entangled itself in her hair. Thomas couldn’t help but to gently guide her mouth onto his cock as she started moving her head up and down along his shaft. Her soft mouth moaning onto his member making him throb in her mouth. “Aaaaahh” a deep voiced moan fitting in with the relaxing music in the background as he continued “You’re doing amazing” as he looked deep into Meghan’s piercing blue eyes.

Caught [18M/33F] [losing virginity] [sensual] (feedback appreciated)

Caught

My high school years were not good for me on a social and dating level. I only had one girlfriend for a few months and it was toxic. Our personalities kept rubbing and fighting each other’s so we just had to bring an end to it. I never had many friends. I was not the jock everyone admired or the school wiz everyone turned to for homework help. I was just a nobody lurking in the shadows not wanted by anyone.