The Alpha [MF]

The rain was never ending. I woke up this morning fully ready for a hike in the wilderness, nothing but the sun, flowing meadows, and a picnic. While not always this optimistic, I had a feeling today was going to be a good day. I finished my first year of college, and that is what mattered. Having never been to a party, or even skipping class I think I deserve a day off.

A hike was just what I needed to refresh, but the weather changed like nothing I had ever experienced and I got lost on the way back down the mountain. The curving roads and dark skies did nothing to help my confusion. When my car stalled out I really was ready to give up.

*Okay there is a bar a mile from here, if I run I can make it in less than 10 min, totally worth it, it’s just rain. What’s the worst that can happen?* Gathering the lone umbrella tucked away in the backseat I braved the storm, my sandals and light yellow sundress soaking through within seconds of stepping into the rain. *I will never go hiking again, at least not in sandals. What was I thinking, Instagram pictures my ass.*

Wurzburg Witch Trial 2016 [MMMF][nc][huml]

Wurzburg, Germany

April 2016

If you were given the chance to save the life of another at the cost of great peril to yourself, would you do it? People might hesitate a little, and some others might not even think twice to turn away, after all self-preservation is the most important thing. But that’s certainly not what Karla Wagner would do. Otherwise, she wouldn’t find herself in this dire situation. In a world where magic is frowned upon, what was she doing using her ability to heal some stray cat in public park?

The young woman is gasping as she runs through the city alleyway. Her shoulder-length brown hair waves as she occasionally turns her head to watch her back. Her slender legs are slowly giving up, she’s been running non-stop for 20 minutes. After turning several times he stops briefly to catch her breath. Sweat is running down her fair skin, drenching her white blouse.

Ten seconds haven’t passed since Karla paused and around the corner, one man in a black uniform comes storming through. Their eyes are locked and by now break time is over.

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I’m on my way home from work, very tired, it has been a rough day and I need some well deserved rest.

I get a call from my wife, saying with a sensual voice:

“Will you be home soon, baby? All my 4 lips are throbbing waiting for you.”

My cock twitches and I say “Oh, fuck!”

Turns out my wife managed to get home early and prepared a surprise for me.

I rushed home and found my wife waiting for me in the kitchen, sitting at the end of the table, in dim light, with dinner ready and a glass of red wine. She is wearing a dark red dress, molded on her slim body, with a very open cleavage. Her nipples are poking through and her lipstick is a burning bright red.

She is barefoot and slowly and sensually comes to meet me in the doorway.

Hotel Over-heard Sex [M] [MF]

Another week, another hotel stay. Just the one night this time and not in my usual hotel or area. Everything was fully booked in my usual business-type hotel so I opted for one of the more tourist-y hotels. A bit pricier than normal, but needs must.

When I checked in I was delighted to see the hotel lobby full of groups of couples mingling and talking with each other. Clearly some sort of group trip to the city. As I walked past I picked up a few different accents. All European, but mostly French and German. I joined the queue to check in and while I did that, a bus arrived and the group climbed aboard. Noting they had no luggage, I was hopeful these couples would be back later and feeling frisky!

My room was quiet and spacious. No adjoining door this time, but I was at the end of a long corridor and had rooms on either side and directly opposite. On arrival, all was quiet so I started to unpack and decided to have a shower before heading out for a walk and something to eat. As I dried myself off afterwards, I heard the first gasp.

I got laid thanks to Detective Pikachu – sort of? [FM]

Anyone who’s come across my account knows that I post nudes and that I participate at r/RandomActsofBlowjob; however, my text posts tend to primarily be about hookups with other redditors. As such, I wasn’t sure if I wanted to post about these encounters or not because they involve someone that I met in real life. After thinking long and hard about it (and *getting* the same from the person in question), I figured it wouldn’t hurt to share.

So, this is my encounter with DP (no, we have not engaged in any DP yet).

I met DP a few weeks ago in an support group of sorts. His first day, he sat next to me and I remember thinking to myself, “I want to suck his dick.” I just… got a really nice vibe from him (and he was really cute, had good hair, seemed like he possibly had nerdy interests…). After that first day though, I told myself that I shouldn’t be messy and hookup with anyone from the group. I figured that I have to at least try to be a bit responsible.

The adventures of Megan: Anal Party

Megan and I are at a house party but we don’t seem to be enjoying ourselves. Thats because we were both the designated sober daycare teacher for our drunk friends.

I notice Megan and how she’s cuter than the drunk girls on the dance floor so I go talk to her. We have a normal conversation then I steer it in a more sexual way and when she has a positive reaction I make a move. Yada yada yada you know how to get a girl to make out with you from there.

Then Megan does something daring. She pulls out my dick right there and starts sucking. We’re sitting on s couch with a large crowd of people dancing in front of us mind you. Some people noticed, got some high fives. Then she looks up at me quickly and moves her face up to mine and we make eye contact. I know that look. That’s the look of a girl who knows she’s getting fucked good tonight.

Our (very true) first time with another couple [Group]

My wife Marie and I have been best friends with John and Zoe for the better part of five years. I’ve known John since high school and we reconnected after we both started working at the same company. My wife and John’s girlfriend, Zoe, became instant friends through their shared love of gardening, Harry Potter and, of course, social drinking. The four of us quickly became as inseparable as twenty-somethings in 2018 can be. Every Friday one of us would send the inevitable “what’s up this weekend?” group text leading to a night of anything from drunk Mario Kart to dragging ourselves out of a dive bar at three in the morning.

Last summer, I was fortunate enough to receive a huge bonus from work. Marie and I decided to put it toward a swimming pool. A few weeks of work later our dream was realized and we opened the pool on a warm day in the middle of July. To christen our new purchase, we invited John and Zoe over for the evening and planned a night of fun, drinking, eating and swimming.

Taking It Slow at the Hill House [MF] [long]

Throwaway account because of the usual reasons. Go to “X-X-X-X” to get to the part you’re probably here for anyway, but I do hope you read my story completely. This is obviously a fond reminisce. Some time ago.

I had known Sarah (not her real name) since high school. I had admired her from afar, perhaps, but we most definitely ran in different circles. She was more Dolce & Gabbana; I was more Dungeons & Dragons. Her: Stylish. Popular, though never obnoxiously so. Me: Borderline obese. Bad skin. Attitude and self-esteem to match.

As one might expect, a lot of things change in a decade-plus. When we had both returned to our hometown, she grew more down-to-earth and her chosen uniform went from DKNY to Doc Martens and sundresses. (A kind of new trademark for her.) Her body — winner of our high school yearbook’s “Best Physique” category, which I’m not sure one could get away with in these politically correct times — had only become more desirable over the years. Shapely, curvy and strong, particularly her long legs newly toned from years enjoying a relatively new hobby, hiking. Radiant, medium-length, sorrel brown hair. She had a confidence that now came from *within*, rather than relying on what *others* thought of her.

The Good Soldier : Part III [MF+] [Discip] [Humil]

Alex Goode arrived back at camp, only to find it a flurry of activity before he was even briefed. Upon entering the small Head Quarters building, which directed all activity outside of the engineering compound, he realised work had resumed, and reflected, ‘A lot can happen during a day!’

Alex wasn’t a career civil servant. He left government employ nearly twenty years ago for more lucrative opportunities in the private sector. Yet, there he was, at the age of forty-seven, back in the government bureaucracy and in a position he’d occupied for the past five months.

He found the brigadier in his office.

As he rose to his feet, the brigadier had a look of triumph on his face as he said.

“Alex, she did it! That young corporal didn’t even hesitate. She went straight in, yesterday, and everything is back on track.”

Alex walked over to the brigadier, offered him his hand, which he enthusiastically shook, and said.

“We got there in the end, Percy.”

Fulfilling my needs [MF]

It’s been about a month since I’ve been with someone else other than my husband and I’ve been dying to do something. It’s kind of slutty but I felt the need to suck another man’s cock so bad.

Over the weekend, we were invited to a BBQ for the Memorial Day holiday. The couple that invited us was a mixed couple like my husband and I. The husband is Dominican and the wife black. We went there expecting a lot of people to be there because we are part of a big group of married couples that live in the same neighborhood and see each other all the time.

We got there early just to get a decent parking spot by their house and knew not too many people would be there that early.

As time went by, a few other couples showed up and some brought their kids. It turned out that only a total of about 10-12 people showed up. Others were away for the weekend or had other plans.

I had on a pair of tights and a tank top, but this day was kind of chilly. I spent most of my time inside their house because I didn’t have a sweater or anything.