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The Encounter – Part 1 (my first post here, kinda long) C&C always appreciated.

My phone buzzed as the new message came in. Without even picking it up, I knew who it was from – Christy.

“I’m here” was all it said.

We had been chatting on Kik for well over a month at this point, and our schedules had finally aligned where we would be in the same city at the same time.

I had arrived in London earlier that day, having taken a red eye from D.C. whereas she had already been in town for a few days at this point. After some consulting of our schedules, we decided to meet in the bar at my hotel, the Grand Marriott.

Looking once more in the full length mirror, I adjusted my tie. Nothing super fancy, but still a decent silk tie surprisingly not from a department store. The charcoal suit fit my 5 foot 7 inch frame quite well, even for an off the rack number. Pays to have them tailored, that’s for sure. Gave myself a quick once over to make sure nothing was amiss. Black square point dress shoes were clean. Charcoal slacks were neatly pressed, no funky wrinkles in them. Jacket fitting just right, sleeves exposing just the right amount of cuff of the faintly pinstriped black shirt. Yes, this will do fine I thought to myself. Read more »

The Adventures of Capt. Save-A-Ho [MF][blow job]

Daniel Wild sat behind the wheel of his Escalade, passing the time on his phone as he waited for his client to finish her business. Fraternity row was somewhat quiet for a Friday night with the occasional drunken pod of female co-eds woo-hooing as they staggered past his car to their sorority houses. The thirty year old driver and personal security guard was scrolling through a hook-up app, looking at bikini and head shots of L.A. women, when his screen dimmed and a ‘911’ from Shelly popped up on his phone. Dan straightened up quick. He took the black jack from his glove compartment and slipped it in his pocket before getting out of the SUV.

Dan made an intimidating figure as he crossed the street to the frat house. A former college football player and gym rat, this former strip club bouncer knows how to take care of a customer who won’t take ‘no’ from a girl. His bulging guns for arms flexed under his white button down shirt and his thin black tie flapped a bit as he walked up to the frat house’s front door. He pounded on the door with his meaty fist. A frat boy holding a beer opened the door. The frat boy’s arrogance dissipated as he looked up at six foot two Dan like a kitten looking up at a Rottweiler. Read more »

My [F] first tranny [TF]

There’s a tranny chaser up in here…

It’s me. I’m the tranny chaser. My entire sexually-active life I’ve had a very distinct interest in all things gender bending, androgynous, trans, drag, and cross dressing. I know very specifically what I’m into and it’s hard to make the stars line up in my favor. But, it finally happened. She contacted me as her male self on Plenty of Fish, which on my profile states I’m into TS/CD so she felt comfortable telling me right from the start she was a cross dresser with interest in going full-time. I’m feeling it. I’ve had men approach me before that cross dress in the bedroom, just lingerie and panties… that’s not my deal. I mean, I like those things too, but I want it to be more than just a sexy bedroom activity. Like fisting, or crying about my dead father. Read more »

Hunted [fm] [primal/prey] [Mdom] [Fsub] [reluc] (xpost from r/sexystories)

“Are you ready, trouble?”

Your hot breath burned over my skin, making me shiver with anticipation. I couldn’t help the smile that grew across my face as I bounced on the balls of my feet, eager to get moving while you stood behind me, hands on my sides.

I felt you grin against my neck as you sensed my anticipation, and you ran your hands gently from my waist down to my hips, squeezing them. The touch was gentle, but held meaning, reminding me of how strong you were; How much bigger you were compared to my small frame.

“Don’t forget to look behind you” you teased, a smile in your voice.

I ignored you as I stared out into the darkness, my eyes memorizing the patterns of the trees in front of me, my heart beat picking up with every second that passed.

Finally, you released me. Stepping away from where you’d been pressed up against my back, you dropped your hands from my sides, and I took my first step toward the beckoning forest. Taking a deep breath, I broke into a sprint, darting into the trees as my pounding heart echoed in my ears. Read more »

Hunted [fm] [primal/prey] [Mdom] [Fsub] [reluc]

“Are you ready, trouble?”

Your hot breath burned over my skin, making me shiver with anticipation. I couldn’t help the smile that grew across my face as I bounced on the balls of my feet, eager to get moving while you stood behind me, hands on my sides.

I felt you grin against my neck as you sensed my anticipation, and you ran your hands gently from my waist down to my hips, squeezing them. The touch was gentle, but held meaning, reminding me of how strong you were; How much bigger you were compared to my small frame.

“Don’t forget to look behind you” you teased, a smile in your voice.

I ignored you as I stared out into the darkness, my eyes memorizing the patterns of the trees in front of me, my heart beat picking up with every second that passed.

Finally, you released me. Stepping away from where you’d been pressed up against my back, you dropped your hands from my sides, and I took my first step toward the beckoning forest. Taking a deep breath, I broke into a sprint, darting into the trees as my pounding heart echoed in my ears. Read more »

Political discussion at the debate turns physical [mf handjob]

[Nikki Groves](http://nthegrove.playfarahpublishing.com/) wrote this little story about two college students working out their differences:

Young Republicans and Young Democrats line up outside the Thomas and Mac center with signs and posters and even effigies of the candidates. It looks more like a protest movement than the gear-up for a presidential debate.

Cathy can’t even figure out why they’re still out here. The candidates were both inside already. Tucking her arms deep into the pocket of her hoodie, she scanned the faces on the other side of the aluminum guard rail, searching for the face of her boyfriend amid all the other Hillary supporters. She’d gotten together with Paul in their second year of high school, before politics mattered to either one of them.

They’d grown up, stayed home for college, found out they both loved American politics and stood at the two polar opposites of the political spectrum. Through some miracle (or because Paul had the shoulders of a bodybuilder) they stayed together.

For now, at least.

This would be their first election, post-political awakening, and some days Cathy had her doubts. Read more »

[FMM] Lyft driving slut pick-up from SEA-TAC

I adore sucking cocks, and the best thing about it is that we girls hold all the power when we give head. Men will do and say almost anything to get their dicks sucked, and for this reason, I have spent many years perfecting my technique. The fact that drive for Lyft also provides me with the ideal opportunity to be an exhibitionist and turn on my riders, makes it all the more sexy and exciting for me.

So here I am in the back seat of my Honda Odyssey sucking this nice hard cock of a businessman who just 15min earlier I had picked up from SEA-TAC at about 10PM. I resumed my work, using my tongue to moisten the entire shaft, before slowly engulfing as much of his sizeable dick as I could take. Slowly, I raised my head, glancing up to see if anyone in the back of the Frys parking lot could see, before returning once more to almost deep throat him on the next oral descent. Before long I was able to take him entirely down my throat and give him the kind of deep throat I know makes most guys cum fast. I glanced up once more, and noticed an employee come out to smoke a cigarette while catching sight of me suck cock, and I smiled as I engulfed my mouth, throat and cheeks with my riders lovely dick. My tongue was snaking it’s way along the undersurface of the penis in my mouth as my fist and mouth combined to excite it’s owner as we sat there in my mini-van. Read more »

Impromptu Wife Swap: A Lake Trip Gone Awry

—If you want to get right to the action, skip to just after the — break

Sarah, her husband Dan, and I have been friends for 15 years dating back to high school. My wife, Lauren, became part of our regular hangouts a few years back. Every year we all watch football on Saturdays and Sunday’s together and swap who makes meals each week. So when Sarah asked if we would want to take a trip to her parent’s new lake house for the first weekend of the NFL season, we jumped at it.

As soon as work ended on Friday we all jumped in Dan’s SUV and headed towards Lake Norris in Tennessee. We all chatted about the previous week’s work, the upcoming election, and the upcoming NFL season, making sure to get our jabs in at each other’s respective teams. Read more »

[M/F/M] [True Wife Sharing Success Stories] My Slut Wife is Insatiable – Rounds One & Two (Long Juicy Read)

*I got to share my wife for the first time recently, and it set us both on fire. I’ve never seen her like this. She’s been uncaged. I suggested she channel her unbearable surge of sexual hunger and write out the experiences. I love the way she writes. I asked if I could share them and she said yes. We’ve since shared on /r/hotwhite. Consider it a thanks for providing this community for us to live out our fantasies.*

Friday came. Holy fuck. Finally. I woke up quivering. Dreams vivid and wet. Fuck. Calm down. Nothing is for sure yet. It may not even happen, so chill. Don’t get your hopes up. We’re just meeting for drinks. Calm the fuck down. Masturbate it off. Okay, okay. I can own this.

It came out when we were fucking rough. Yeah, that’s how I like it. His fingers roped in my hair, lighting choking me, and suddenly I was gasping how hungry I was. I wanted cock. So much cock. I wanted to be wanted. Not in the way he wanted me. No. His was perfect and whole. This was different. Bigger. An itch that had no scratch. Insatiable. The kind where you can cum and cum and still be dripping for the next filling. He lit up as he came in me. And then he couldn’t let it go. Read more »