Casual Conversation Vol. 1 – Doctor’s Orders [MF] [POV]

*Andrew has been quietly smiling at you, all night. Not in an unsettling way. He warmly gazes at you, while you vent about work. You understand it’s poor form to exhaustingly discuss office politics on a first date, but it’s been a particularly rough day and it’s difficult to stop nervously talking while the handsome doctor comfortingly stares back at you.*

*Online dating services are the worst. Two years have merited zero rewards. You’ve grown disillusioned by the carbon copies of your ex-fiance, underemployed, emotionally-detached man-children. Maybe, that’s all that was left, the good ones having been locked down in college or high school, or even sooner.*

*You were initially reluctant to allow your friend, Stephanie, set you up on a date. She has always had the worst taste in men. She caught your attention, though, when she told you this guy was a doctor. You’re not a gold-digger, but being a doctor requires some semblance of having your shit together, a trait in short supply with the men you’ve dated.*

Casual Conversation Vol. 1 – Doctor’s Orders [MF] [POV] [Oral]

*Andrew has been quietly smiling at you, all night. Not in an unsettling way. He warmly gazes at you, while you vent about work. You understand it’s poor form to exhaustingly discuss office politics on a first date, but it’s been a particularly rough day and it’s difficult to stop nervously talking while the handsome doctor comfortingly stares back at you.*

*Online dating services are the worst. Two years have merited zero rewards. You’ve grown disillusioned by the carbon copies of your ex-fiance, underemployed, emotionally-detached man-children. Maybe, that’s all that was left, the good ones having been locked down in college or high school, or even sooner.*

*You were initially reluctant to allow your friend, Stephanie, set you up on a date. She has always had the worst taste in men. She caught your attention, though, when she told you this guy was a doctor. You’re not a gold-digger, but being a doctor requires some semblance of having your shit together, a trait in short supply with the men you’ve dated.*

[M/F] Sex with the high school grad

I feel like now is the time to reveal this story. It happened last May, I’m a 29 year old married mother of 1. We were at my husband’s cousins grad party, he’s 18 btw.

My husband’s family is really close, and me being an only child I have really enjoyed all of their family parties since it’s something I do not have. So anyway we live out of state and the rest of his family all lives very close in the same town. So for the weekend of the party we stayed at my husband’s cousins house with his family.

The day of the party was very fun, they had a keg so everyone was drinking even the high school grad (I’m going to keep him anonymous but I’ll call him Jake). Later that night when everyone left it was just me and my husband and son and Jake and his family talking and drinking. My husband went to bed with our son because we had to leave early the next morning and drive home. Jake’s family also decided to call it a night.

My first oral report

I’ve just started seeing this guy and I don’t know how else to say this, but I am absolutely in love with his cock. I want to spend all day on my knees worshipping him with my hands and mouth, making him cum and swallowing every last drop. It’s nice and thick and the perfect size, and so so smooth when he’s nice had hard.

I’ve only been with two guys before, my high school boyfriend for two years and then my boyfriend my freshman year but we broke up at the end of my freshman year and I just haven’t been with anyone since. I just started my junior year so I’ve been very lonely for a very long time. After the breakup I kind of stopped taking care of myself and gained a bit of weight but this summer I decided to put an end to that and really dedicated myself to the gym and so by mid August, my body was super tight and probably better than when I was in high school.

Fucked my girlfriend’s friend after threesome (mff)

So it was my girlfriend’s birthday a few weeks ago, and big surprise, she got pretty hammered. She’s about 5’8″, D cups, blonde and very pale. I’m 6’2″, also blonde, with a 7-8 inch cock that is a little bit less thick than a toilet paper roll.

We went out for dinner on Saturday, and her friend came along with us. She’s about the same size as my girlfriend, with slightly smaller breasts and black curly hair with an adorable doe face. She’s a classic slut, got pregnant in high school by her older drug dealer and now she’s a single mom. We are all in our early twenties.

Over the course of the night my girlfriend got progressively more smashed, and I kept seeing her whisper to her friend and then they would giggle and look at me. I’d talked about bringing in a third with my girlfriend but we hadn’t discussed it in a while. At one point we were at a bar after dinner and my girlfriend was showing her friend something on her phone… it was a picture of her sucking my cock and her friend looked really turned on and she started giving me the eyes. My girlfriend came up to me when her friend went to the bathroom and asked me if I wanted to fuck them tonight, of course I agreed.

my new roommate (m/m)

To set the story I’m 5’11, played sports in college, brown eyes and brown hair and this happened last weekend and this is a throwaway account because nobody would ever guess this happened to me.

I always considered myself totally straight and never thought twice about experimenting or being curious about trying something. One of my best friends growing up came out as gay in high school and we remained close throughout college. Even though we went to different schools we moved to the same city after we graduated and live together for a year. I was dating my college girlfriend but that ended six months after we graduated. I went wild and my roommate would laugh that he had trouble sleeping at night because of all the moans and screams from my room. We were really close and would walk around naked a bunch because it was just more comfortable that way. Anyways, this story isn’t going the way most of you are thinking it’ll go. One night he had a guy over and I found myself getting hard hearing their moans and I jerked off. I didn’t think twice about it but over the next few months I kept thinking about how hot that was. Maybe I was curious? Should I say something? He’s joked in the past about letting him suck so should I? I ignored these feelings but they kept coming up until eventually my roommate got a job in a different city and had to move.

I’m too young for sex :( pt. 21 [ff]

I was still holding Sam when she finally caught her breath. Since it had been her first time, I wanted to know what she was thinking.

“You’ve done this before,” Sam whispered. There was no judgement in her tone. She might have sounded a little sad, but I wouldn’t begin whatever we were starting together by lying about my past.

“Yes,” I whispered back.

“With someone you loved?” she asked. Now I could hear the worry in her tone.

“I thought so,” I admitted. “I was wrong. She ended things.”

Now Sam rolled back with a studied expression on her face. “Was she the only one?”

“No.” I wondered if the rest would matter to Sam. “I was with a guy. My big crush for years. He ended things, too.”

“So you’re not a lesbian.” Again, she didn’t appear to be judging me, but I worried my answer would steal this chance away.

“I’ve never really thought about it like that. I mean, I like who I like. When I asked you out for ice cream, I just wanted to get to know you better. You’re adorable and fun…” I noticed her smiling. “And Then I decided I wanted to go with you to the turn-about dance.”

The Book Of David [mf][ff][inc][first][group]

She was gorgeous. Her black hair was straight and smooth and hung like a silk curtain over her shoulders. Her face was a work of art, with high cheekbones and luminous eyes. Her light skin was soft and unblemished. Even her name was uniquely gorgeous… “Cherys” (pronounced Sheh-REESE, her parents were hippies or something).

She was nineteen, in the full flower of youth with her best years still ahead of her. And despite her young age, I couldn’t help but think of her already as a woman. She had full curves perched around the tightness only a teenager possesses. Hers was a body that would be the envy of any model in the nude magazines my best friend swiped from his dad. I imagine that her body was the perfection that Adam first witnessed when God created Eve.

Her tits were so big, so round, and so indescribably magnetic. Her ass was buoyant and tight as a drum. Her irises flickered and changed color depending on the light, from green to blue to violet, each hue more beautiful than the last. Even her hands were delicate and utterly lovely. I was so in love.

An Attractive Client [MF]

To give context, I’m a therapist, a counselor really, and I have a network of other therapists with whom I remain close friends. This is good practice in this field for when you have a client you need to refer to a different therapist or when you need advice on how to handle a client, or sometimes just to vent. The following is an email sent to me from one of my therapist friends, David, about a client he encountered a few days ago:

Dear Steve,

Today a woman came into my office who said she just needed to talk to someone, and she was right. I barely said anything the entire time she was here, she talked the entire time. It’s a good thing too, because I have no idea what I could’ve said.

Hatefucking my ex best friend (m/f)

Edit: Well sorry guys, this story came out a lot longer than I thought it would. Thanks for reading and hope you enjoy it.

A few weeks ago I returned back to my home town to visit my family before starting grad school off on the other side of the country. I saw a handful of friends here and there, but mostly hung around home. As I’ve grown older, I have kept in touch with fewer and fewer of my high school friends, to the point where I only speak to two or three, but only when I’m back home. However, I have them all added on facebook so pictures of them usually pop up every now and then so I can see how they’re doing.