A Chance pt. 4 [ff]

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Another casualty of breaking up with Tim was the ride he always gave Kimmy to the Wednesday night youth group meeting at their church, Sovereign Grace Fellowship. Worse was riding along with her mother while realizing she could still detect Lizette’s scent on her fingers. Guilt she could live with. Punishment she could endure. But the compulsion to constantly draw in her friend’s tantalizing scent was proving irresistible.

The tight jeans Kimmy wore made her continually aware of her unsatisfied arousal. She rubbed her nose again with a sigh, then clasped her hands in her lap. Her mother still hadn’t said anything since picking her after school. Before Kimmy could stop herself, her scented fingers brushed against her nose again.

“Are you getting a cold?” Mom asked at last.

“No,” Kimmy said as she forced her hand back into her lap. “Why?”

“You keep wiping your nose.”

“Allergies, probably. Had to run extra again today.”

Her mother’s thoughtful hum made Kimmy nervous. While her father’s overt judgment was hard to take, in some ways her mother’s quiet observations and infrequent comments were worse. She could wield compassion like a scalpel and disappointment like a sword. Manipulation was her masterful art and she could have Kimmy confessing with a look.

An experience with a girl and her boyfriend (FFM)

When I was 17 my parents moved to a new town. Like most teenagers I was worried about fitting in and making friends. I was so grateful when Louise contacted me on Facebook. She was friends with another friend of mine from my old town and he told her that I’d be moving up and she should look after me.

She had all the same likes and interests as me which made things even better, we just clicked. She asked me to go for lunch with her on the first day we moved and I excitedly accepted her invitation, desperate to make friends.

When we met up outside the restaurant and I was really nervous, I think I’m generally awkward in social situations but she smiled and gave me a big hug and everything felt comfortable after that. I was surprised by how beautiful she was in real life. Pictures on the Internet can always tell a lie but hers spoke the truth. She was the perfect hourglass with great big tits and round ass, she had short brown hair and lovely full lips.

A night to last a lifetime [m/f] (light dom, tickling, bj)

Where to begin? This is a confession of the second most amazing night with a woman that I’ve ever had. And she was not my wife.

A little background. I am happily married to the love of my life. When we met, just out of college, we were full of lust as well as love, and went at it all the time, including some light dom/sub play. After a few years we began raising a family.

And then her depression happened. It was bad. Really bad. Crazy stuff. Suicide watch stuff. Hospitalization stuff. I stuck with her the whole time, incredibly straining as it was for our relationship and well-being. And we made it. After much trial and error with multiple pharmacologists and therapists, we found the combination of drugs that would keep her healthy and happy and sane. And… would also obliterate her sex drive.

Mind you, I’d rather have a sane, happy wife than a sex-crazed, bipolar one, so yeah, she’ll be on those drugs forever. And yet. I have needs. After all, the most amazing single night I ever had was a hormone-steeped dozen-orgasm sleepless night in a dorm room with an insatiable long-distance girlfriend. Those days were long gone, but regular ‘maintenance’ is still required, and though my wife felt bad about losing her libido, rarely was she motivated to help out. For me, that left only nights fapping to porn as the remaining alternative, right? Right?

3 Asians (and one half asian) and I in the sex club.

We had some crazy nights at a club a while ago. Not just any club. A swingers club. Our first time we were nervous understandably and wanted to meet someone there who’d been before so craigslist came in handy where we found a couple our age to meet there for playtime. That ended up being a weird experience involving a somewhat too drunk and slightly pissy Karen and the other couple was…not quite what we expected.

We went again the next night just planning on letting whatever happen and going with the flow. That was a good decision. Shortly after we got there it started to fill up in earnest and a number of very attractive couples came in as we sipped our drinks from the balcony. K was a scotch drinker. I’d never have guessed but she just loved the stuff (I can’t stand it). I think it was rather fitting for her personality too. Snarky, sarcastic, a little harsh sometimes, direct, and in your face.

10+ men jerking off to me having sex on a stage in Portland (M/F)

Traveling for work was never the romantic and exciting endeavor I imagined. What it really comes down to is you’re doing the same work, usually more of it in a place that is typically not comfortable. I learned real quick that because of this I would indulge as much as possible. I spent as much money as possible using any trick I could to eat well and live well. I also indulged sexually where I could and had some great experiences everywhere I’ve been.

One time I was in Portland and wow did I fall for that city. I have no idea how I came across it but heard about an adult theater. I had never been to one and just imagined them to be grimy but was very horny. So I just went. I admit, even with all my experience and confidence that I can still be quite nervous when trying new things. My heart was racing, my mind was telling me to just turn back and the only thing I could do was tell myself I could turn around at any point. I walked to this place from my hotel and noticed it was just like a video store.

[Request] Two stories I read several years ago. I can’t find the stories, much less the websites they were on.

I am looking for two stories from two different websites that I read ~6-7 years ago. I’d love to also get the website URL’s because I really enjoyed the other content that each site had to offer, but at least one or two of the stories. If I have posted this in the wrong place, by all means please tell me and the post will be removed.

The first is a story about a man who owned a cabin out in the middle of a lake (possibly an inlet) that had small islands surrounding it. A group of college students decide to camp on one of the islands but are caught by a really bad storm. The man and I think along with a friend of his rescues them and brings them to his cabin. There he instructs on of the guys to strip and help bring one of the girls out of hypothermia, he makes soup, and instructs a few other teens do other things like lighting a fire. I think he knocked one guy out, and had to stitch another up. A few weeks later the mother of one of the girls visits him on the island along with her daughter and I believe 2 other girls. They find out that he walks around the island nude and they join him. Sex obviously ensues. I recall one girl losing her virginity in a card game.

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Bug me not (FF) (very long) (part fiction)

There’s this coworker who just wouldn’t stop coming on to me. It would have been nice, except we both are women. I do have a share of a past lesbian experience-slash-relationship which I considered to be a “phase” however it had been haunting me since it began. I love the attention I’m getting but it just wouldn’t work out with me. As her advances drive me insane, I thought of writing what I would have wanted to do as opposed to actually doing it. Hopefully this could get it off my system, somewhat.


It’s my application day, and I thought I looked appropriate for a plump 30-year old lady. Wearing my favorite button-down blouse tucked in my sleek fitting slacks, I thought I’d be able to land this job easily. Being a professional starting private practice needing a bump up in daily expenditure, I sure could use this extra job. I was set for a teaching demo that will decide if I get (officially) to be hired as a teacher. I was standing outside the room and this other lady approached me. I suspected she was a bit older than me or at least the same age as I. She was petite, hair tied back in a bun, wearing thick-rimmed glasses, chiffon blouse tucked in her skinny jeans, clutching what appeared to be a bunch of folders. She stopped in front of me and asked me what my name was. I said, “I’m Joey.” And she said, “Joey what?” I responded, “Joey Black” and she said, I’ll see more of you, Joey Black.”
I didn’t know why but she pissed the crap out of me and each moment I saw her since.

How to fix ED and low libido with new fun and games [cuck][fdom][msub][bi]

A little secret for the ladies: the sexiest thing in the world to a man is a lady who is actually lusty and horny enough to get kinky. (and visa versa?) She loves me and it gets her horny to see how far I will go to please her. I think she digs the control–not even realizing it’s a form of femdom sex and of male submission just to get some action–any action. Does that sound desperate? I plead guilty. The rule I must follow in our house is that anytime I cum, she cums or any cum flows, I must lick it or slurp it up and swallow it, whether with her or alone. …Or, as I am a now willing cuckold, I must invite her chosen bull by phone by voice and thank him after they have sex and then lick her lubed up lady parts until orgasm and then until squeaky clean … and display each time I swallow their cum while she watches it disappear down my throat…before I can have sex with her again, next episode. I really knew this worked for us when the first time a stud filled her to messy and overflowing and I immediately went down on her, she had the biggest orgasm she ever had and actually had a female ejaculation for the first time in her life and I got to feel it, taste it, and swallow all her (and his) orgasm juices. We were trembling after. I will never forget that moment. I was sold. That extra strong dose of testosterone from her young virile bull sooner or later helps to fix my Erectile Dysfunction. It is easy to find a young horny college guy to regularly service my 62 y.o. wife and she really likes a hard pounding that makes her boobs bounce like googly eyes…but I can’t give her that so much anymore. She absolutely wants me to watch the action closely and hold her hand or kiss her nipples as she has sex with her bull. I do like to hold her hand because to me it means she is still true to me even as she is fucking and she knows I will still love her and kiss her all over even as she is over flowing with another man’s sperm. This all started when I told her I had a dream of this scene and she found it interesting and asked me if I really thought I could handle that in real life. I told her since I can’t often keep decent erections, she shouldn’t be ashamed to want really good sex anyway and I would help her in any way I could. I could see the gears in her mind turning about the possibilities as she raised her eyebrows and bit her lip in stunned surprise. Thankfully, she is open minded. I love my bride of 40 years plus with the age difference I don’t have to worry they’ll fall in love for each other…its just about some really horny spiced up sex. She likes thick cum that she can pick up and lay upon my tongue. Then she goes to take a 15 minute shower while I make our bed and expects me to show her the load afterward before swallowing, so a really thick cumshot is better for lasting the whole 15 minutes. The thin stuff just disappears and dissolves away, and then she can’t see the cum get swallowed. I’m not sure why that is so important to her, but she wants me to still taste his cum when I wake up the next morning so I don’t brush my teeth before bed on our sex nights. The young stuff is kinda bitter due to all its testosterone but my own cum with its Low-T tastes mellower –like salted butter…and no aftertaste after only 5 minutes. The kinky stuff: Cock cages and chastity does not work for us…We are not really into domination or giving or receiving any humiliations…ED issues are effective enough on that score..in fact we use our kinky variety to build excitement and overcome ED. Sometimes she tells me to load a small syringe as thick as a bic pen (no needle) with his cum and use it to fill my cock with his cum, pre-loading it, then inseminating her mouth with his cum as it flows through my cock. Really thick chunky cum stays in better if inserted at least 4 inches deep, but the thin stuff just pushes out too fast…But hey…That’s the only way I get a BJ these days. Before we began this sort of fun, the last BJ to completion she gave me was 30 years ago. So this is the only way it turns her on to do BJs. ….Sometimes she just gives the bull a handjob sending strings of cum toward my face or mouth if her bull is able to do that. Then she milks the last few drops out of his cock, one at a time and has me lick each drop out of his cum hole with the tip of my tongue. But I’ll only do it if she is the one doing the milking of each drop up to the tip of his cock.,,,not him. Sometime she asks her bull if he wants me to massage his cum hole for 5 minutes with the tip of my hard tongue. I’m surprised how often the bulls want that. I don’t like it so much… as it seems a little gay to me. But I’ll gladly do it for my wife if she is holding his erect cock solidly still and spreading his cum hole open as I massage as deep as my tongue can go. Instead of squeezing my balls she epilates all the hair off them and just before any form of sex she “strangles” them with a thick purple rubber band (found on broccoli at the store) which increases my urgency to ejaculate faster and not take so much of her time….(else my balls get too painfully purple) She loves me and it really makes her horny to see how far I will go to please her. A little secret ladies: the sexiest thing in the world to a man is a lady who is actually lusty and horny enough to get kinky. (and visa versa?) This all works because she strictly demands her chosen nerdy college boy-bull to be respectful toward me or he will be replaced by another horny dude. She has been known to audition up to 5 guys (one at a time) She prefers guys with upturned cocks that rub up toward her belly button when fully “balls deep” and likes cocks a little longer than mine because I can rarely and barely touch her cervix, which she likes slowly massaged and wet-kissed (jizzed) by a longer cock than I got. After some practice and sensitivity adjustments one bull found out the joys of pressing the tip of his cock hard against her cervix opening and ejaculating straight into her womb. When she could actually feel his jizz flow into her cervix she almost cried with lust. having never even dreamt of such an experience. She inhaled so deeply and squeezed my hand so hard I couldn’t believe it and her toes got cramped from too much stimulation and she said she nearly fainted. She said she felt her cervix bouncing quivering in response. Needless to say she wanted and got alot more of that treatment. I’m glad she gets so horny from experiences I just cannot give her. We start off slowly by having these college boys (they have separate tryouts) jism her nipples, (extra points for them on second audition if they don’t whack themselves off but can cum on her boobs by my hand, jacking off his cock onto her) but I must noisily slurp her boobs clean and put it in a little syringe …but each one must leave the house first so as not to embarrass me. I never thought it would come to this, but ED puts you in a compromised situation. But now I’m like Pavlov’s dogs. After I lap up some cum I get sex to a happy ending…so I learned, or was trained, to look forward to inviting her bull over. She wants to hear each invitation conversation and rewards me with a big wonderful kiss and lets me feel up her boobs and kiss and lick one naked nipple (for only 10 seconds, no more, just a taste)…. if he says he will come over right away. Sometimes the bull tells me to lube her up with my mouth or my own semen before he arrives because he is in the mood for sloppy seconds. I really get off on that since my jism just pours out of her as it is forced back out of her vagina as his cock slides toward her cervix dispacing my sperm. My job is to collect my overflowing jism in a shot glass as it pours out her vagina and drink it while they begin to twitch into each others bodies. That trick seems to turn their afterburners on. She loves thick, heavy loads and wants me to be sure to take 10 L-Arginine + Ornithine pills everyday and a tablespoon of white maca powder to be sure I unload a gusher as big as any 20 y.o. could. The grand finale in that scene is I am lapping up all the cum from all three orgasms…maybe someday four or … more?–if we do group-sex with more college boys. Believe me, these boys are pretty open minded (horny) about getting lucky even with 60yo couples. And when my wife finds one who really excites her, she feels it necessary to meet his needs in order to keep him coming back. One bull wanted it 6 days a week….and got it! I tried to keep up but my cock couldn’t. Luckily my tongue has no ED at all…but she got so tired she even refused my tongue-gasms after a while. His semen was bitter and absolutely loaded with testosterone. My tongue both top and bottom and my whole mouth would absolutely tingle as I absorbed the testosterone into my bloodstream….and I could feel my manhood rising with my testosterone levels. So that was fun until he graduated. So, anyway, I’m pretty sure I get more marital sex than 60% of 60 year olds. Just know that 60yo guys with ED can still get as horny as any 18yo…and as often….and I will do most anything to keep my sex life in gear. USE it or LOSE it…and submissive sex is far better than no sex. Been there, Done that. The more I enable her and her bull, the more I get laid, ….Win, Win, Win, Right? This all continues because our understanding is that I get to orgasmic sex with her every single time she fucks a bull. It really re-ignited her lost sex drive, and that turns me on. My wife slyly likes to turn the tables on me too. She remembers all the sex treats I asked for over the years such as a ball massage with both balls in her mouth. So she tells me to demonstrate how I want it done to me. So she gathers the bull’s balls into a little bouquet and says, “Show me. How you want your balls massaged, Mr Cuck? Show me you you want me to do it on you.” I don’t know why she was so hesitant to do that for me all these years,,,it was easy… So she says, “Look in my eyes. Now massage those balls in your mouth and roll them around in his scrotum with your tongue.” So I did as told and the bull’s eyes roll back as she starts to jack him off toward the ceiling. She saw that and immediately got turned on and next thing you know she’s got both his balls in her mouth, tells me to jack off that cock off and he is moaning with pleasure. Never saw a guy cum so fast. It spurted into my other hand and I was about to lick it off when she got up off her knees and started sucking his jism off my fingers. Wish it was me getting a double ball massage, but I guess I still got stuff to look forward to. I had one in my life. It was from my wife and it was something to never forget. I’m reminded how good it was every time I’m rolling a pair of balls in my mouth at her request. It’s one of her favorite things for me to do. Sometimes I think I should have been a porn director, purposed to re-ignite lost sex drive marriages. I would like to do an autobiographical film of what must be a unique sex life….and but expect most would find it to wild to contemplate for themselves.

College Asian Chick

*Something I whipped up during my hour break… I’m not a native English speaker so pardon the grammar if its bad. Enjoy!

First day of college… I dreaded this day since summer began, and now it is here. This day is nothing more than a day where everyone show up to class looking all prepared and ready, while knowing that they’ll fall as sleep before class even starts, for the rest of the semester. There are also those new high school kids coming in, all magically knowing how they will all become doctors and neurologists and heart surgeons, ready to dominate the world. Gosh those kinds get on my nerve like a pesky fly in the kitchen. It’s sad to think that their fluffy dreams will share the same fate as the fly. Squashed. By second semester, they will begin to realize it’s just a propaganda that society had drilled into their heads, to go to college and succeed. All the while the university make money and continue to groom them with, “Oh don’t worry Rick, take as much time as you need to make up your mind, but keep coming to school ok?” What a stupid fucking world we live in.

A Chance pt. 3 [ff]

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Lizette kept glancing at the clock on the wall in homeroom. She was certain the second hand was slowing down. It felt like she had been in that uncomfortable chrome and plastic desk for at least a decade waiting for the bell to set her free.

She knew Kimmy better than anyone else. When the text came in the night before about meeting in the park, Lizette knew she was wavering. That was why Lizette kissed her before she could say anything. And it had worked—so far—but Lizette was still afraid that Kimmy would pull away before they could even get started.

Watching Kimmy break up with Tim over the phone had brought relief, even if it was hard to see her learn the truth the hard way. Nicole had told someone about her secret friend-with-benefits in the hall one day as Lizette passed. Then later on she saw Tim and Nicole shooting each other significant looks when they thought no one was paying attention. It wasn’t until he bragged about cheating on Kimmy, just to twist them knife, that Lizette had wanted to kill him.