Lifelong Friends Become More (MF, femdom, slow burn, fiction) – Chapter 1

Kelsey and Josh had been best friends for most of their lives, all the way back to elementary school. They grew up across the street from each other and played together every day as children, and when they got older, they continued to hang out even as their teenage tastes changed and diverged. All through that there was never any hint of sexual tension between them and they never even considered it. They maintained that friendship through loves won and lost and heartbreak. Dances and pep rallies and everything.

Their circle of friends were very different. Josh in high school played saxophone in band. Starting with alto, moving to bari, and then settling on tenor. He loved playing jazz and was even able to solo in front of the band for some concerts. He was not very athletic, but he was good looking and had his share of fun experiences with the band girls at band camp. By the time college came around, Josh was 5’10” and about 170lbs. He had longish brown hair and green eyes.

20[F] — How I went from near the top in my class in high school to being a breeder

My first time being bred was something that I didn’t know I wanted. I was 19, and a freshman in college, and looking forward to spending my next 4 years making new friends, falling in love, and just generally enjoying my early 20’s. That all changed in the fall of my freshman year at a house party. Was I careful? No, I wasn’t taking the pill at the time, and tried to be safe as possible. But there was just something about him, the way he took control, the way he made me feel, the way he told me how good I felt that made me love his unprotected cock. When he came in me, he made sure to get every last drop in me. I could have take the morning after pill, but something about being filled like that made me not want to do it. 6 weeks later, and a missed period I got the best news of my life, I was going to be a mother.

Being bred has been the best decision of my young life

The Women of Custer City, Chapter 1 [M20s/F20s/F20s] [Science Fiction]

It didn’t matter how many times I spoke to Amber, the butterflies never went away. She always sat in the same corner of the bar, always dressed in the same leather jacket and leggings, her jet-black hair always slick back. She wore mascara that formed cat eyes, and she kept her skin almost ghostly pale. She always toyed with her necklace when she was nervous while her other hand ran a finger around the rim of her margarita glass. Every single time I saw her she got there right at seven thirty, and every single night, no matter what I tried, she ended up going home with Paul Bosman. Not me.

I think that must have been my eighth time trying. I’d tried corny openers, tried to talk about her interests, even went for straight compliments. Nothing worked, and I knew the reason. Amber was out of my league, and it wasn’t even close. I knew it was hopeless, and I definitely felt that way, but what choice did I have? On June 16, 2017, there were four thousand six hundred and eighty-three of them. Some would be easy to talk too, others near impossible, but one way or another, I’d keep on trying until I won them all over.

Unequal treatment, part 1 [F18 F18 M18] [teasing] [tickling] [nc] [last year of high school] [humiliation] [voyeurism] [female gaze]

This is the first part of a multi-part story is set in an English grammar school in the late 1970s, and focuses on students in their final year, with all the main characters 18 years of age.

Adam let out a sigh as he looked at the grey sky out his form class’s window, already bored despite being only 2 minutes into the school day. Today Adam had a free period to start, then Maths, and Physics, then PE after lunch. PE and Games were compulsory for all students at Grange Farm Grammar School all the way to 18 – Adam would never have chosen that subject voluntarily. At least he could suffer though it with George and Lisa, his friends who were in his form and PE class, and disliked PE as much as he did. Their form teacher, Mr Suffolk, was just about to start taking the register when the school secretary came in and called out another student, Timothy, whose mother had just fallen ill meaning he needed to leave and visit her in hospital. He grabbed his things in a rush and ran out the classroom to his father in the car park.

FWB [18f] is horny and calls me over [18m] [FM]

During our post high school graduation trip I became FWB with one of my classmates. I’ve already shared the story of how it happened. I want to share some more, so here it goes. Hope you like it.

For those who haven’t read my previous stories: Molly is a 5’8”-ish, 100lb petite blonde, with a pair of perky C-cups, small frame, a nice round ass and a pair of reaaally long legs. I am 6’6”, at the time around 170is lbs.

After coming home from our graduation trip Molly and I had been pretty busy with university applications and other stuff that we hadn’t seen each other for a couple of weeks.

One day I wake up at noon, pick up my phone and a text from Molly comes in:

“I’m horny and alone at home. Get over here now!”

Seconds later another one comes in. This time it’s a picture. It’s her, completely wet, just come out of the shower, wrapped in a towel.

“Will be there in 30” – I reply, jump out of bed and go take a shower. I come out of the shower, dry off, put on some clothes and pick up my phone to call a cab, when I receive another text with a picture from Molly:

Bad Decisions: Part Three 21+ [F36/M44] [Straight Sex] [Cleavage] [Busty] [Huge Boobs] [Oral Sex] [Cleavage] [Curvy Woman]

Chapter Three: Down the fox hole

“Are you okay?” Charles asked as he came into my office.

“Yeah,” I responded.

“Just that you gave me this report twice,” Charles said, dropping a yellow folder on my desk.

“Shit,” I said as I got the correct report and handed it to him.

“What’s going on?” Charles asked.

“I hate that everyone thinks this is a small town,” I said, shaking my head. “Always in everyone else’s business. When they should stay in their own fucking lanes!”

Charles nodded as he sat down across from me.

“It might not be a small town, but most of us, hang out at the same bar, our kids go to some of the same schools, and the same mall, it’s only natural that some people form a tight knit community.”

“Well, they can go join another community, and stay the hell out of mine,” I said.

“Hank, huh?” Charles asked.

“You heard,” I said.

“Hard not to, the guy is a walking time bomb,” Charles shook his head.

[MF] I [19F] let a customer [24M] eat me out in the back and then took him home for the weekend

I got a second job working a closing shift at a gas station when I was younger. My first day on the job this guy, Brandon, that I used to have the biggest crush on came in. In high school, I used to roller blade at the skate park and chill with my friends. Brandon was always there. He was several years older than me and had no idea I even existed. I used to watch him and think about all the things I wanted to do with him. He had this very lean, muscular and toned body. Dreamy ass Keanu Reeves eyes. Tattoos. And that slick front curtain hair cut! I was obsessed. Nothing ever came from it until I started working at the gas station.

He came in a couple of times a week, always riding on his skate board. Looking fine as ever too. I wasn’t so easy to miss now, we started flirting a lot. Really heavily. There were a couple of times it was probably even a little inappropriate in front of some of my regulars and coworkers. One night he came in about a half hour before close. We got to talking, the store was empty, things were really comfortable. So I told him about the crush I had on him. He was shocked, he said he kind of remembered me but couldn’t remember from where.

The Ice Lake Mermaid

It was two days after my 21st birthday. My friends took me to a lake in Northern Minnesota for some ice fishing. Not my ideal past time, but I was eager to try new things. Little did I know how much new I would be trying.

I’m a 21M 5’10”. I’m fairly fit from winter sports I’ve been doing since my father put ski poles in my crib. But I recently fucked up my knee in a snowboarding accident, so ice fishing is all I got for now. But at least I’m with my buds. Garrett, Cole, and Dean. We went to high school together. Garrett was a grade above. And we went to college together after that. Which means we visit home together. A real childhood friendship sort of deal.

We shuffled along the ice until finding the best spot. Dean and Cole set up the equipment. Garrett and I got to work starting the fire. We talked about the usual deep shit. Sports and girls. I lamented, for an embarrassingly long time, about my ex dumping me and then the snowboarding accident two weeks later. It was like the universe took everything I cared about all in one swipe. We talked for a few hours. I mostly let the other guys do the fishing. Garrett worked on dinner. I sat by the fire and watched the flames lick up against the blackening sky. Wondering if there was anything out there for me. We ate. Then I retreated to my tent as nighttime came and sleep followed.

The hot nurse [MF]

I fell while rock climbing in Arizona a few days into the New Year. I broke my hip and pelvis and required immediate surgery and then a second surgery a few weeks later. I had a wheelchair and cruThey said it was a combination of the medication and trauma, but I had zero libido and couldn’t get a hard on for weeks during my treatment. I didn’t have the desire for awhile but then I noticed that I didn’t wake up with a hard on in the morning like I usually do.

The second stay in the hospital, I had a hot, curvy nurse who wore tight scrubs. She had curly blonde hair and a big booty. She asked me like 30 questions and one of them was about pain when urination and ejaculation. They took me off a stronger NSAID because it was causing burning urination and probably other issues. I told her I was starting to feel more normal again since stopping the stronger NSAID, but it had been before the accident since I have ejaculated. She asked some follow up questions. The surgery was early in the morning but they had me check in at 9pm the previous night and said I would stay at least a day after the surgery to make sure everything was good.