Tag: Girlfriend

I went for what I thought was a professional massage and had the best orgasm of my life[MF]

I don’t get massages often. In fact I had only ever had one before last night when I was in the Dominican for a wedding and the wedding party was given massages as part of a gift by the bride/groom.

I had a very stressful work week so far and was sore from going to the gym the other day. I decided I need a massage. I googled massages in my city and found a Thai lady nearby my condo that did them out of her private residence. The ad was on craigslist but she also had a website and her ad explicitly said that it was a professional massage and was not sexual. I saw the sexual ones and they all seemed to be priced around $150-$250 an hour and this lady was only $80 for 90 minutes. I specifically was looking for a professional massage and I thought I found a good deal.

Here is a link to her craigslist ad: http://imgur.com/a/N5U1p Read more »

[MF] Stalls

“Hi, yes, my name is Katherine Bennett — I have a 4:15 to see Jess.”

“Of course, Ms. Bennett. Right this way. Jess is just wrapping with another client. May I offer you anything? Tea, juice, a sparkling water?”

“Oh, nothing for me, thanks. Could you please let Jess know I’m in a bit of a rush? I’m meeting my fiancee in Marylebone, and need to be on my way if I’m to make it on time.”

“Certainly Ms Bennett, thank you so much for your patience, I’m certain she’ll just be along.”

“Thank you.”

I hate to be the posh demanding bridezilla — especially as a result of my own poor planning — but if they’ll accommodate me out of my own mistakes, I might as well take advantage. I’m certain Pippa would understand, even though she’s not about today. Hopefully no one says anything to her; I’d hate her to think me a bitch. She’s a sweetheart, and it really is a lovely shop.

“Kate! It’s so good to see you again. Ready for the final-final-final?” Read more »

Outdoors Fall Fuck. [MF]

As we walked along the old dirt road I noticed the autumn trees lining it. The leaves were a mixture of orange, brown, and red. The smell was of cider, even through the smell came from old apples on the ground that have started to rot and smelled fermented. My girlfriend was wearing a wool scarf and beanie hat. Her clothes were tight fitting, but still fluffy enough to keep her warm. The blue jeans she wore framed her two cheeks like a picture, they stood out in their blue color against the brown ground.

We were hugging each other as we walked, and we came upon an old beaten wagon on the side of the dirt road. She sat on it and gave me a look to kiss her which I did. Our lips touched and our tounges started twisting at each other. I was standing between her legs, my penis was already erect but our clothes seemed like they were an impossible barrier between each other’s bodies. Read more »

Shameful, Secluded Ravishment [Anal][Feminization][MM][Humliation] [xpost from a /r/dirtywritingprompts request]

I’d just turned eighteen the day before my flight crashed. Brett, the boy I crashed with, was nineteen. The flight was nearly empty and we’d been the only two in the back of the plane; it had broken free of the rest and we’d somehow glided and crashed in water. There had been a storm. It was deep wilderness. We had no idea where. We walked for seven days without finding the rest of the plane or anyone else. It seemed like we were maybe somewhere in Alaska–mountains and verdant forest stretching across what seemed like the whole world. We survived on water and very little food. On the seventh day we found the cabin. We figured it was some wealthy hunter’s cabin. The place was stocked with food, drinks, fuel, toiletries, a generator. It had pretty much everything you’d need to survive in the wilderness–except a functioning radio, any maps, or a compass. We settled into waiting it out for someone to find us in the cabin. Read more »

Shameful, Secluded Ravishment [Anal][Feminization][MM][Humliation] (from a /r/dirtywritingprompts request)

I’d just turned eighteen the day before my flight crashed. Brett, the boy I crashed with, was nineteen. The flight was nearly empty and we’d been the only two in the back of the plane; it had broken free of the rest and we’d somehow glided and crashed in water. There had been a storm. It was deep wilderness. We had no idea where. We walked for seven days without finding the rest of the plane or anyone else. It seemed like we were maybe somewhere in Alaska–mountains and verdant forest stretching across what seemed like the whole world. We survived on water and very little food. On the seventh day we found the cabin. We figured it was some wealthy hunter’s cabin. The place was stocked with food, drinks, fuel, toiletries, a generator. It had pretty much everything you’d need to survive in the wilderness–except a functioning radio, any maps, or a compass. We settled into waiting it out for someone to find us in the cabin. Read more »

[MF] Seduced by bisexual roommate

I felt like I hit the roommate lottery when I met Claire. This girl was a solid 10. Full D cups, red hair, and a wonderfully toned ass. She carried herself with such confidence too. Didn’t try to flaunt it or tease me about it. It took every ounce of willpower when I met her to talk about the apartment. She later offered me the place b/c she said I didn’t try to hit on her.

Soon after moving in, I found out she had a girlfriend, taking the wind out of any hope I had of sleeping with her. It was already a faint hope anyway, since she was way out of my league. We found out that we got along pretty well and with sex off the table, I was able to treat her like any other friend, though I did occasionnaly jerk off to her.

This story is about the night I found out she was bisexual.

I was getting ready to meet a date for late night drinks. Claire came into the apartment wearing a low cut dress that showed a lot of cleavage. I had accepted sex was off the table, but I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t turned on. She noticed me. Read more »

I seduce (ok…throw myself at) my brother’s roommate [FM]

Hi, everybody. My name’s Brooke. My older brother created this username (RoddySparrow? Really? What the hell does that even mean?) and left the account open on his computer. He’s going to flip when he sees this! I’d create my own username, but I don’t feel like waiting a day to share this story. . . .

I want all you internet strangers to understand that I’m really not a slut. Up until this point, I’d only had one sexual partner in high school, a boyfriend I started dating in tenth grade. He dumped me the day after I turned eighteen, which also happened to be the day before spring break of my senior year.

My best friend Summer and I were already planning to spend the week at my brother’s apartment in Myrtle Beach. (He’s two years older than me and was a student at Coastal Carolina University.) My boyfriend was supposed to go too, but now that was out. So I was feeling frustrated and lonely. And, damn, it was spring break and I wanted to do something a little crazy. Read more »

The Craziest New Years Eve [mf]

The craziest New Years Eve [mf]

2005 was not the greatest year for me as a “moral” human being. I got a DUI after I finished student teaching due to a month-long drinking binge, and I slept with my 2 best friends’ girlfriends. As 2005 was winding down, I thought I’d just ring it in low-key at a buddy of mine’s house with a few of my high school classmates; little did I know the night would be anything but low-key.

The night started out pretty tame, as there were only about 10 of it’s at Nicks house. He bought a keg of Busch light, so we were set for the group to survive the night. We played some beer pong, some flippy-cup, fairly basic midwestern get together, but then I got a text from a co-worker of mine asking what was going on. She was only 10, and the party she was going to had fizzled out before it even began, so I invited her over, along with some of our other coworkers. Lynne was my best friend from grade schools ex-girlfriend, whom I unintentionally slept with to cause their breakup. Since we still worked together, it was hard to give the sex up. Read more »

Your sweet Asian girlfriend is invited to a frat party. Will she manage to network with the WASP crowd?

You met this girl in calc 1 in your freshmen year at Duke. She was one of the purest and smartest girl you ever met and your small Asian cock became attached immediately. Turned out she was fresh off the boat and from a very conservative Wuhan family.

You became the typical Asian couple: holding hands, chatting on WeChat, both annoyingly shy. She would not even let you fondle her breasts but you respected her and you were convinced that soon she will trust you enough to at least take your tiny dick between her lips. Relationships are about marriage and family anyway and thus sex was not a large priority for you.

You invited her to nice places to eat out, worked over the summer to finance a vacation in the mountains where you hiked everyday, even gave her a 600$ necklace for your anniversary. You were in love and she was the one for you.

Shortly after your second anniversary you kiss her with tounge for the first time and your thin Asian cock had never been so hard before. A day later she was invited to a Duke Frat Party. Read more »

[FM] ass worship

This happened a few years back. I was going through a dark time in my life as I had just broken up with my college girlfriend. I had just moved to a new city and had very few friends. In my state of loneliness, I decided I wanted to go to an erotic massage parlor. I did my research and found one in my city that was close but not too close.

I walked in and was greeted by a blonde woman manning the counter. She invited me to a back room and told me she would show me who she had available that day. She left for a few minutes and came back with a fairly tall and curvy Hispanic girl with a cute face, big breasts and a huge ass. She then left and came in with a smaller hispanic girl, still very cute. Both left and the blonde woman came back in by herself and asked who I wanted. I nervously selected the first girl and she said OK and said she would be back. Read more »