That masseuse [F] I [M] have been coaxing came by Sunday

One part of my lifestyle that I love is the massage with happy ending situation. For a very long time I have been into massages, even to the point of going to college, two different ones in fact and actually working part time as a masseur myself. A few times I had as many as 3 clients a week, and ended up in quite a few sexy situations.

All of the latter is a bunch of other stories, this one is about last Sunday. I found this local lady working free lance online, managed to get an appointment for here at home. Craigslist used to be a good source, but with that gone now, it’s more difficult. This one, believe it or not, I found on Facebook. First find one local, send a friend request, move to messenger. Not easy, but the ad sites are full of hookers.

Now my wife knows all about this fetish of mine, she gets a kick out of it and often we both get rubdowns. My wife is a Doctor, and she has a totally different outlook on life, sexuality, than any female I have ever known in my entire life. No jealousy at all, she will often elbow me and point out some nice looking lady we might see out in public to make sure I don’t miss out. Or she will want me to describe how my own recent massage went while working to get me going herself.

The time I gave my GF something more [MF]

Hi all, new poster here! Just experienced this recently and wanted to share. The text came out kinda long, but I wanted to get all of it in.
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“I’m not really in the mood for doing any sports today, babe” she said and added “But maybe we could think of something else for an activity” with a certain voice as she laid herself down on to the bed. It was Friday afternoon, we had just gotten home from work and were changing clothes in our bedroom. I had suggested that we could go for a run together. Normally she is the superbly active person in our relationship, going to gym three or four times a week plus the yogas and cardios. I’m more of a outdoor sports guy myself, but I don’t hate the gym either as I wanna try to stay in at least some sort of a decent shape. Today I was feeling stressed and wanted to get it out of my system but also wanted to be with her, so I thought running would have been perfect.

Fucking and [f]alling in love with the cute little heterochromatic new girl at [m]y apartment

This story starts off in December of 2018,

I had just turned 22 a week ago and just finished the first semester of my sophomore year of college. I waited 2 years coming out of high school to enroll in university to better myself mentally and it was all for the better. I have a really amazing group of friends that I hold near and dear to me, I love the nice will midwest town my school is located in, and I couldn’t be more happy with how things were going in my life.

As the semester closed down I saw a few of my friends I made at my apartment complex leave either for other locations in town or due to graduation. I had one of my good friends down the hall gifted me most of his pot paraphernalia (a bong, 2 dab rigs, and rolling tray with enough rolling papers to last for a long long while) as he was ready to leave that behind as he went into the professional world after winter graduation and just in time for our state’s legalization day. Soon after him and other tenants moved the new people arrived and braved the cold snowy midwestern winter to move in. Luckily my complex is owned by the kindest most big hearted landlord who offered each new tennant help with moving in. Seriously, he’s such an amazing landlord even Mao would give him a free pass.

The Vacation – part 3 [MF] [oral] [voyeur]

The day carried on without mentioning the events of the morning. We had breakfast and had our coffee. We then packed the cooler full of beers and headed to the beach.

“It’s going to be a great day. A normal day,” I thought. I begged myself to believe this thought. I had my thick cock down the throat of my best friend’s girlfriend earlier this morning and I enjoyed it. Oh I had enjoyed it. “This won’t be a normal day, will it,” I said to no one.

We got to the beach and I see Ash set her chair and begin to tan. “God, I never realized what great tits she had. Though, I never had to until now.” Ash’s skin bronzed as Jeff and I played some frisbee then took a dip in the ocean to cool off. I came out of the ocean glistening in the summer sun, with my swimsuit suctioned to me, leaving little to the imagination. I walked up to Ash and she lifted her sunglasses like she was a 1950’s movie star and winked.

I [35F] took the virginity of my friend’s nephew [18M]. [FM]

Ishika and I have been friends for about 8 years now. She and I worked together for some time and now she lives in the same apartment complex as myself. Ishika has this nephew who’s 18, nearly around 5 feet 10 inches tall and has a cute face which will surely enter the realm of handsomeness in a few years.

This guy visits her quite often and I like watching him blush when I pay him a complement. It’s really quite endearing. I would often imagine what it would be like to have him in my bed, naked and hard. When I swam in the complex pool, I would often catch him staring at me.When he visited in July, I found out that he had turned 18. I decided it was time to make my move.

I went over to my friend’s place for lunch and the nephew Aryan, answered the door. He seemed pretty happy to see me. My friend was in the kitchen, putting the finishing touches on the meal, and Aryan and I sat in the living room and chatted. I asked him if he had a girlfriend. He said he did and they were just getting to know each other. I said she was lucky, as he was growing into something very fuckable. As I said this, I casually teased his feet with my toes. He blushed but then smiled and said thanks.

My first “real” sex [FF] Part 1

In second year of uni I made very good friends with this first year student (Maisy) who I immediately took to. She was short (5ft) had lots of piercings and dyed black hair, usually braided and she wore lots of caps turned backwards. All in all she was very cool and emo looking. Although Maisy was very anxious, we made close friends and spent lots of time together, had sleepovers, cooked dinner for eachother and cuddled in bed watching movies. I really liked her but in this time she got a girlfriend and I distanced myself from her, since it hurt a lot to be around someone I couldn’t have.

We stopped having sleepovers but eventually time went by and their relationship fell apart (much to my secret happiness). We started hanging out but a week went by and I didn’t see her. I kept asking to come over, but Maisy still she was feeling shitty.
Eventually she started feeling better and we went to the usual societies and meetings and went back to her tiny student room in this huge tower block of identical rooms. We were immediately cuddling and lying on the bed on silence. Every few seconds I would shift closer and my leg was in between hers until I could feel her pussy against my thigh. Her body was extremely curvy and she had great boobs (often wearing short skirts and fishnets to make her look even sexier). For reference I was wearing a dress I considered to be my ‘lucky’ dress since it amplified my own curves and was very slim, it usually led to me pulling at clubs or bars.

Looking for story I read years ago

Sometime around 2008-2010, I read a rather long erotic mind control story, I believe on Literotica.

A young University student was doing a class project with a rich female classmate. During the course of testing her for ESP, he discovered her could access her brain, like a connected external hard drive. He experimented from there, eventually discovering he could make her body change as well as her mind. She becomes his devoted girlfriend, buys him a car and furniture for his apartment. Her mother eventually gets involved, and he has to control her. He discovers that the mother had been secretly seeing the dean of his University, and begins to control her as well. It had several parts, culminating in the college Dean going rogue and the main character having to copy his brain into her body to stop her plans.

It wasn’t any of the Master PC stories. I don’t think so, anyway. It certainly never used the phrase ‘Master PC’, but he was using a computer to edit people.

A few other details I can remember:

“The REAL Barstool Sports” [M/F]

“….There are some crazy things that can happen at the clubs in the city. This one girl I was talking to at the bar was turning me on. She had on this little skirt, and what looked like just a sports bra. She was on a stool, and I was standing behind her, and we were trying to talk, but it was more like yelling. It was so crowded, loud, and dark I’m surprised they let that many people in there. Out of nowhere, she said, “Do you want to fuck me?” I was kinda shocked but tried to play it cool. I got hard right there. Since I was leaning up against her she said, “Oh, okay, I guess you want to right now. Good, I don’t want to lose my seat.” She got into her purse and pulled out a little traveler’s tube of K-Y jelly and squirted a glob on her hand. She reached around and she undid my pants, and pulled my hard dick out. She stroked my shaft a few times lubing it up and took the remaining and basically went under the back of her skirt and wiped her pussy and ass with the remainder. She had no panties on! This girl was a slut. I’m sorry, but she was. She grabbed my cock, pressed it up against her hole, and wiggled her ass back and forth on the stool into I felt the head of my cock slip inside her. It was tight.

“The Lonely Housewife’s Plan” [M/F] [Anal]

“The Lonely Housewife’s Plan”
“….I did something a couple weeks ago that, normally, I wouldn’t be proud of. It wasn’t until I got news a few days earlier that week, that changed that feeling. I’m a 27 year old married woman. I’ve been married for 2 years. My husband stopped having sex with me about six months ago. I don’t know why, he says he has ED, and I thought maybe he did. I asked him I could try to blow him to see if that helped, he just got mad. So, for the last few months I was feeling bad for him until I got a call from someone he works with. My husband has been cheating on me with his secretary at work. The reason he didn’t want to have sex was either because he was already spent, or he didn’t want to “waste” his load on me. I was furious. I wanted to get back at him. Then I thought, no. I do want, and need, to fuck someone, but I’m not going to let him know. I’m just going to do something completely out of character and actually do that one thing, fuck someone. Since my husband wouldn’t touch my ass, I knew exactly where to go. I wasn’t going to dildo my ass again. I wanted the real thing. I wanted those hands on my hips, the hot breath on my neck, the cum filling up my bowels, I wanted that. I “needed” that. Nothing else. No strings attached. Nothing. Just straight up anal sex. Something my “husband” only gave me on two occasions. With my husband staying somewhere else, I had the house to myself. I always noticed the teen boy (he’s 19) across the street checking me out when I’d go jogging in the morning or whenever I’d come home from the gym.

Immoral Desires Teaser – First Chapter

Immoral Desires vol. 1 releases this Wednesday for the kindle. Here is a draft of chapter one as a sample.

It was a new day in a new home for Claire Underwood and her family, but it was not the refreshing new beginning that she’d been promised. Chris had agreed to change; to listen and make her a priority in his life. They decided to pick up and move out of state for a new adventure together feeling like it was just what their marriage and family needed, but on their second day in the home, Claire already felt like she was right back in Scottsdale again as her husband ran out the door hollering that he was getting drinks with his new coworkers and wouldn’t be home for dinner. She was alone, with no support, and a husband who either didn’t care, or was too stupid to see how he was doing the same thing to her all over again.

“What’s wrong mommy?” Erin asked from the kitchen table.

Her little counselor in the making could always tell when she was sad and Claire loved how sweet she could be trying to cheer her up.