Christmas Ornaments (MF, MFF, Exhib, First, Voy)

It was my first Christmas on my own, and I was excited. At 25, I had had many Christmases, but I had always been living somewhere else – my parents’ house, college dorms, crowded apartments, and one short-lived stint at a girlfriend’s condo – but never on my own. Now I was a grown-up, I had a decent job and a small house that I shared with my German Shepherd Rusty. As Christmas came near I was excited to buy all the things I would need to decorate my house, so I started with a fresh tree. As I was looking at overpriced ornaments at the local Hallmark store, I decided that I would keep it simple; I would only buy seven ornaments this year, one for each of the women I had been with.

Happy Birthday – [Mf][Mfm][bdsm][forced-bi]

Again and again his hand slaps her reddened cheeks leaving the ghostly imprint of his fingers. She squirms in his lap and sobs, gulping down air in between her cries. She is lain across his legs with her rounded behind pointing daintily upward. Her skin is creamily pale so that his hand-prints are starkly defined, first burning white hot, then cooling to angry red. He wraps her red hair around his hand and pulls, gently but insistently, lifting her head to see her face. He looks into her eyes and his other hand begins to attack her clitoris. She has been on the edge of orgasm for hours. Thick gobs of cream dangle from her inflamed labia, coating her thighs and darkening his tailored trousers.

He tilts her head back further and quietly says “Why do you persist in defying me, McKenzie? You could save yourself all this frustration.” He emphasises this last word by pinching her sensitive clit and slapping her wet mound. She groans in response.

“Please, master. Please just let me cum. I’m sorry for defying you.”

Live Sex Birthday! [mmmmmmmmmmf] [huml] [drugs] [buk] [mast] [oral] [reluc]

Lucy had a wild group of friends. They were always doing something raunchy, whether it was her friend Becky sending her a Snapchat of her shopping for dildos or her friend Scott sending her a Snap of him on the toilet, taking a shit.

She’d laugh, roll her eyes and continue on with her day.

But as her 25th birthday approached, she told her boyfriend Joe that she wanted to do something different. Something bold for her little group of friends.

“What do you have in mind?” He asked.

“I donno, you come up with something. I’m down for whatever, so long as it’s tasty, shocking, and is a dick.”

Lucy hoped Joe got her message for a penis shaped birthday cake.

The problem was Joe, who had “married in” to her group of friends, had a different idea. Something that would definitely shock this rowdy group.

They held the birthday party in Lucy’s backyard and her friends all showed up at sunset. They ordered pizza, everyone brought drinks. Some folks were smoking pot. Nothing unusual. Some friends even took to “The Triple X Room” to fuck.

Our first reddit success story, a recap of what happened last night… [mff]

Ok, I lied, because this all started about a week and a half ago. My girlfriend (Rachel) and I posted a fresh r4r in our area, looking for the widely sought-after unicorn. We’ve had experiences with girls in the past, but we’re people of rather insatiable appetites. So we posted again and got a response a couple days later. When I saw the email notification, I happened to be with Rachel, and we were decidedly less than sober, so we held off on responding right then, but we had fun reading the message.

The responder in question, Vivienne, told us how she’d enjoyed our stories and had seen our r4r posts a few times before actually replying. She went on to tell us about herself, her job, her kinks, and even included a picture of her face, adding that she’d been told that her best assets were her ass and her eyes. She was right. We got back to her the next morning and, after trading a few red envelopes back and forth, moved over to a text méssage a trois. We chatted some more over the weekend, got a little flirty at times, and shared some risqué pictures with one another.

She was bored with traditional sex. She wanted to go Pegging! [mf] [pegging] [anal] [oral] [fdom]

Mallory was a tall red head. Skinny, pale skin, freckles. She had large breasts with what seemed to be constantly hard pink nipples. There was a mole on her flat stomach and if she posed just right, you could even see her abs. She had a thick firecrotch and was the envy of every guy in town.

Don’t get the wrong idea. We’re not talking some farm country in Ireland. Mallory lived in NYC, but if you’ve ever been to the Big Apple, you know every few cluster of blocks is like it’s own small town. Mallory went to the grocery store on the corner, the deli down the street, she got bagels from Joe’s little cart and ice cream from the soft serve shop. And everywhere she went, the guys followed her with their eyes, undressing her in their minds, tasting her.

But Mallory was bored with the sex. Every guy was the same and it’s not that she didn’t enjoy the rough sex, the vigorous face fucking, the hair pulling and ass slapping. It’s just that Mallory wanted to be in charge for once. She wanted to do the manhandling. She wanted to be rough.

Someone caught me at the airport… [FM]

Maybe you’ve followed me before, or seen my previous post on my deleted accounts. I enjoyed playing in public, mostly in airports and airplanes. I flew to Boston last summer for a weekend getaway, one of my ex-boyfriends who I have stayed in contact with bought me tickets to visit him and his new life in the East Coast. I thought we could be friends, but he ended up trying to seduce me and force himself on me. I did not like it. So I only stayed for one night instead of three. I almost met up with a handsome redditor in Boston, but unfortunately, he told me he had a girlfriend, which is a turn-off because I don’t want to be a home-wrecker unless it was already agreed upon that he was in an open relationship. This was not the case.

The Bridge

It was the end. I was done. I was at the end of my rope (just about literally). In the past week I had been dumped, fired, and kicked out of my apartment and I decided that I was done and was going to end it all. I had driven to the bridge over Jackson Ravine with the intent to jump off and was just about to succeed when she drove by.

I was standing on the ledge, trying to get the nerve to take the plunge when I heard the motor of an incoming car, and it was coming fast. I didn’t even have time to think before a red mustang convertible came around the corner and over the bridge. At first I thought that the driver was going so fast that they hadn’t seen me, until I heard the screech of tires on the other side and saw the reverse lights coming across the bridge. I almost jumped right then, but something stopped me, and as the car backed up to me I could tell that the driver was female and blonde. As she stepped out of the car I had to take a breath, the driver was gorgeous! She was tall, blonde, and skinny wearing a yellow sundress that came about mid-thigh that swung back and forth as she walked over to me.

Watching my friend get his first blowjob [MF] [Exhibition]

My friend Mark and I were in the same grade and played many sports together. In our high school years, we used to talk in graphic detail about what we wanted to do with girls, but neither of us had gotten beyond a kiss. When we got to college, I got a girlfriend during the first month, and stuff moved quickly. My girlfriend and I had regular sex during my freshman year. But Mark was still looking for the right woman, and he remained very inexperienced. So I kept my sex life to myself, because I didn’t want to rub it in.

In the summer after our freshman year, that girlfriend and I broke up. At that point Mark and I started to talk about sex again. He admitted he was really horny and wanted to get laid. So we were back to square one, talking about our desires and our non-existent sex lives.

That summer he and I shared an apartment while we worked summer jobs. There was a girl we both knew, Carla, that he had been flirting with. Carla was about 5’8” and had long, wavy black hair, big breasts, and puffy lips that often broke into a great smile. I could tell she and Mark liked each other and that things had momentum. But Mark lacked the confidence he deserved to have, and he didn’t know how to move forward.

Cabin in the Woods [MF] [oral] [mast] [swallow]

It had been a rough week, so I went online and found a mountain town about an hour and a half away where I could go, by myself, to unwind. Jessica, the AirBNB owner of a small cabin, said she’d meet me when I arrived Wednesday night to give me a brief tour.

“What brings you to the mountains?” She asked.

Jessica was a tall brunette with a nice body. Great, long legs, a few tattoos on her forearms and a sultry smile.

“My girlfriend and I broke up a few weeks ago and this is the first time I feel well enough to do something for me,” I said. “And this is what I want to do.”

“Aw, buddy,” she said, caressing my arm. “I’m sorry to hear things haven’t been going well. But the mountain air’ll be good for you. You know what? I’m gonna get the hot tub going for you. It’s a little crisp outside, but it’ll feel damn good.”

I thanked her and took my suitcase into my bedroom. I sighed. Jessica was beautiful and I’d probably use a mental photo of her to jerk off to later that evening.

We Couldn’t Keep it in our Pants [MF] [exhibition-ish]

My girlfriend and I go to different schools in the same state. We’re too far apart to justify travel every weekend, but we try to see each other once every three weeks or so. We also have some friends (both guys), who one time decided to tag along. The plan was to visit and sightsee in the city near my school. However, it was a little expensive to find lodgings for 4 people in the city proper and my dorm room wasn’t an option, so we opted for an airbnb in a suburb that was about halfway between school and the city. We were given the master suite in a 2-story, suburban home (for quite a bargain!). There were 2 queen-sized beds and a large bathroom with a jacuzzi tub that we couldn’t use because there was no door between that half of the bathroom and the bedroom.

My girlfriend flew down on Thursday while our 2 friends were driving down on Friday and we ended up getting to the airbnb first. Obviously, since we had the room to ourselves, we got down to business. It was good sex, but we always have good sex, so I don’t remember details.