Tag: Group

The Neighborhood: Part 8 [MF][Mdom][Oral][Mast][ENF][Exh][Sex][Facial][MC][SciFi]

**Note:** Thank you all for the positive comments. This is a longer work, so the buildup is longer as well. Appreciate your patience.

**Chapter 13: Testing the System**

Back in his office, Colin went into to the database and looked up his wife. When he couldn’t find her at first, he realized, confirming his suspicions, that she’d already been enrolled. He had to backtrack to the date of their arrival. Sure enough, he managed to find a numbered ID that matched her general description, and when he unlocked it for viewing, he saw the picture of his wife he’d submitted after he’d accepted the job offer—something he thought was odd at the time. They didn’t have all the data on her yet, since she hadn’t been through a Fenris physical, but he saw that her bracelet was active. Her uptake ratio was eight successes to three hundred and six failures, well below average, but then he hadn’t been trying at all. He looked up Janelle next and saw that she was part of the excluded group, and most of her data was redacted. The same proved true when he looked up himself. Read more »

The Neighborhood: Part 7 [MF][FSub][Mast][ENF][ENM][MC][SciFi]

**Chapter 11: Natalie Builds Her Office Skills**

The next morning, he got ready for work, not bothering to be quiet, but Alison slept through it all. He’d wanted to talk about the previous night, but never got the chance. He caught the shuttle to work, sitting next to Gretchen on her invitation. She made hints about the text she’d gotten, but he didn’t bother to play along. He thought that was the end of it, but it actually seemed to interest her more, and she asked if he wanted to come by for drinks again after work again. He begged off, leaving her with a bemused expression as they parted ways to go to their separate buildings. He made his way up to his office, and Natalie met him at the door.

“Good morning sir. Coffee is brewed. Please tell me how you like it and I’ll bring it to your desk.”

“Um, cream and sugar. Simple.” He said. He hung up his suit jacket and went to his desk, beginning the process of the logging on. He read through a series of specification reports, and then some technical stuff he didn’t quite understand, and finally a report of the efficacy of the behavioral response to the wristbands. He made a few notes, planning to bring it up the meeting. At quarter to nine, Janelle walked into his office, dressed impeccably, as usual, in a dark blue skirt suit. Read more »

The time I slayed the Dragon [MF]

Hello, everyone. It’s been a while since I’ve posted a story. In fact, I’ve only posted once but it was a well received story about the night I lost my virginity (I encourage you to check it out.) Anyways, I’ve been thinking of sharing some of my more interesting or memorable sexual experiences with you and so here’s my next rendition.

In my college years I was a part of a leadership organization and every summer we spent a week at a local 4H camp for a “Leadership Summit”. It was an overall fun experience. But it was particularly better the summer between my sophomore and junior year. To give you some insight, these summer camps at 4H are typically run by college kids, like I was at the time and they’re usually for children. The camp counselors rarely interacted with campers their age. And they all had nicknames that were kid friendly or that the kids had given them. Read more »

Reaching the Lost and Forgotten (Ymiri Chapter 7) Warhammer 40k adult themed story series (NSFW,Non Consent, Slavery)

The following is a filler chapter that sets the next stages for the story series ‘The Ymiri Saga’. A Heavily Adult Themed story series set within the Warhammer 40k Universe. It introduces the next players and some dialog with some of the main characters…enjoy

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It had taken them a long time to reach this far out into the galactic north, a fact further complicated by the need to remain in cryo slumber for a portion of the journey.

The flicker zone, it was an apt name. The very outer edges of the astronomicon where the ‘projections’ at its limits wax and wane by about a hundred light years, makes travel to the very frontiers in any direction a dangerous undertaking, even moreso with the galactic north and northeast, a region beset by vicious temporal storms within the warp that even gellar fields cannot fully shield against on their own, hence the need for cryogenic stasis when travelling through these areas.

He glanced at the hololithic projection before him, the stellar constellations where the so called Gamenor Frontier presented themselves, a collection of about sixty star systems, grouped locally into clusters between 5 to 12 stars each became highlighted. Dominated mostly by old Rogue Trader houses that had fled here with imperial refugees and outcasts during the 36th millenium. Read more »

[m]y time alone last night… [Bi][str8][true]

First a touch about myself. So I’m a mid thirties guy and I walk some weird lines. I work in a fairly masculine field and I have some masculine hobbies… But I’m something different. Not to say I’m femme or gay, I’m not… I just know what I like and I’m not afraid to go for it. I’m around 5’8 and blonde long is surfer hair with bright piercing blue eyes and a light muscular build. I have a bright smile and I’m something for a hippie in my style. I love yoga and I love I to the scene, not afraid to sport a pair of women’s yoga pants (so much cheaper than the 3 models all in black for guys. ). I take care of my manis and feet to Mani pedis are a must… No color yet though. I sport a few tattoos and I’m usually wearing a couple of anklets and maybe a necklace… Usually something kinda tribal.

If you want a visual, google “Josh Kramer Yoga” This guy isn’t that far off from what I look like… Obviously more definition but similar build, hair, and facial features Read more »

[MF] Some brief highlights from my deeper-than-usual spank bank

I am a boring, married man in his mid-30s with a young child, a normie office job and a mortgage. I hold strong opinions about our local PTA and help organize our subdivision’s canned food drive.

Prior to all that, though, I really liked to fuck. My best guess is that I’d been with 80-90 women before meeting my now-wife. I stopped keeping count at some point and the names/numbers get a little hazy now. I have never had an STI or caused any unwanted pregnancies (that I know about). My wife has no idea what my real “number” is, and I have no intention of telling her about it. I’ll happily tell you, though, reddit!

A few of the standouts in my memory’s spank bank are as follows. All names have been changed to protect the not-so-innocent.

**Jessie** – this story would get me banned on this sub, so I’ve removed it. Read more »

Astrid was shy. Sandra was not. [FFM]

When I was about 25, I used to live in Berlin. There was a swinger’s club (Zwanglos on Gneisenaustrasse) that I walked by most days on my way home from work (they are very open about this stuff in Germany), and I always wondered what it was like inside (seedy, weird, kitschy?) and also was often horny. One evening I was passing by and stopped to look at the front door, trying to work up the nerve to go in but also wondering if I would have any fun without a partner along. A girl stopped next to me (a total stranger) and said something like “I’ve always wondered what goes on in there.” I said ‘Me too. It’s a couples club but I’m not in a couple.” “Neither am I. Should we go have a look?”

Now, seriously, I was not stoned or drunk or anything at the time, but I could barely believe my ears. The girl was very cute, about my age, short, dark-haired and skinny. She didn’t seem crazy or high – but she had just invited me to go into a sex club with her. I introduced myself and she told me that her name was Sandra, she was single, not a virgin, and tired of not having the guts to do crazy stuff on the spur of the moment. Read more »

[mf] How I fucked the undergrad on an international trip

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(Scroll past dashes below for just the sex. The beginning is a somewhat necessary intro).

I’ll just preface this by saying I know something is probably wrong with me for enjoying hate fucking, or at least fucking chicks I at one point hated. As you may know from my previous stories, I am a grad student right now, and as you don’t know, I just got back from a 2-week trip to Italy working on a research project. The research project consists of me, 4 chicks (1 married, 1 with a BF that was all over me, 1 lesbian, and 1 undergrad who this story is about – Rachel), and our project leader, a dude who is a complete tool that nobody liked.

When I first met Rachel, I hated her guts. She was so narcissistic, always talked a lot, and thought that she was the shit. Unfortunately for me, she was 20 and hot as fuck. After about 2 months of us hardly ever talking, it was finally time to go to Italy. She even sat right behind me on the plane, and we never said a fucking word to each other until about 2 days into the trip. Read more »

The Neighborhood: Part 4 [MF][Fdom][Mast][MC][SciFi]

**Chapter 6: Little Blonde…Bureaucrat**

“So, it’s all true, what Sanita was saying?” He asked as the elevator doors opened on nine.

“It’s fun to watch you folks from the outside world.” She said, leading him down the hall. “Fenris is weird, I’ll admit it, but from an organizational psychology perspective, it works. It’s a generally healthy environment, less stress, less attrition, so the money continues to flow, you know?” She found a frosted glass door. A small sign read, ‘Colin Turner, Junior VP, BBB’. “Look at that, they already have your nameplate up.” She smiled and opened the door. Colin’s first though was that it was a very small office, but then her realized it was a vestibule. A petite blonde with shoulder-length hair sat behind a small desk. She stood as they entered, straightening her glasses. She had fairly large breasts, but the rest of he came off as mousy. Janelle peered down at the name plate on the young woman’s desk. “Natalie?”

“Yes.” She said, her voice high and slightly nasal. Read more »

[Str8] The Bachelorette

There I was. How I had gotten myself into this mess I had no idea. Wrong place at the wrong time kind of deal, I suppose. But there I was. Surrounded. Five of them all around me, motorcycles running and revving, whooping and hollering as they circled me. The smell of exhaust and leather filled my nostrils. Screeching tires and profanities filled my ears. I had no idea what was about to happen, but something about the situation made me feel alive.

I had ventured out later than usual that night. There was something drawing me out of the house. I felt bored, lonely, ready for an adventure. I had no idea that when I turned the corner into the bad part of town that I was putting myself right in the middle of a somewhat seedy gathering. Read more »