Hannah’s Second Evolution Chapter 3 [MFM]

The next night, Hannah and I talked at our usual time, 10:00 PM. We caught up on the day and then Hannah went a bit silent.

“What’s up, you are pretty quiet tonight.”

“Well to be honest with you, last night was a bit much for me.”

“Really?” I asked. “You told me about the time you performed at your ex-boyfriend’s bachelor party, that was much wilder than what happened last night.”

“Sure, but this is different. The bachelor party happened years ago when I was young and stupid. I also felt comfortable that Chris and George would look out for me, and if anything bad happened, they would protect me. I was totally vulnerable last night with Harold, that guy from downstairs. And well, the biggest difference is that during the bachelor party, I was single and now, well, I love you and I’m sorry, I didn’t want to betray you.”

I cut her off and said, “Babe, stop. I love you. You didn’t betray me one bit. I encouraged you last night. I talked you through everything. If anyone is at fault it’s me. I’m sorry I put you in that situation. I honestly thought you would enjoy it. Honestly, I enjoyed it, but I get that you were at risk and I know you have to maintain a professional reputation. Please don’t be mad at me.”

My sister [F25] and I [F28] got fucked by my husband and his friends [Group]

Earlier this year I threw a small party for my husband’s birthday. The party was great and everyone had a good time. Near the end of the night it was only myself, my sister Kelsey, my husband Lucas and three of his friends, My sister Kelsey and I were out with my husband, Lucas and 3 of his friends: James, Ryan and Brett. We were all hanging out in the living room and Kelsey was getting quite handsy as she was making out with Ryan.

To preface the story, everyone who was at the party was aware of my mine and my husband’s swinging and extramarital activities and had participated in some form previously. I’ve slept with James on his own and had threesomes with Ryan, Brett and my husband before. And of course my husband has slept with Kelsey before (you can read about that in my previous stories).

My second (and slightly more successful) time with an even sexier escort [MF]

This happened a few months after my first escort experience. (Check out my earlier post for context). I was determined to give it another go and not ejaculate early… twice. At first I thought I was set on seeing the same girl again. I knew we got along well and I knew how hot she was. It seemed like the obvious move. But then one day I stumbled across the profile of a girl who against all odds looked even sexier. I was entranced. She was slightly more expensive but I just had to see her. She was also blonde, tan and beautiful but her body was just insane. It’s hard to describe what exactly set her apart from the other girl. She just had an unbelievable sex appeal about her.

So I waited for a good time to open up on my schedule and I promptly messaged her and booked her for a one hour incall. For some reason I was even more nervous and excited than the first time. When the day arrived I felt anxious all the way leading up to it.

Lights out, Part 2 [Incest] [M/S] [B/S] [M/D]

By the time we had finished our conversation we had pulled up back to the house. I picked up a flashlight out of my truck toolbox, and had Victoria help me unload the generator by the electrical. The sun had already set over the mountain, so I had her hold the flashlight steady while I finished getting everything setup. Looks like we had a big enough generator to get the fridge, kitchen outlets and part of the living room setup. I filled it up with fuel, cranked it on and then was greeted by the unmistakable sound of cheering coming from my mom in the kitchen.

We both headed inside, then upstairs to get changed back into something cooler before dinner. While in my room I heard my mom yell

“Dinner and Wine in 5 Minutes!” from down the staircase.

Victoria and I both met in the hallway on our way down to the kitchen. She had changed back into her tank top and black thong she was in earlier. I could tell instantly from the feint outline of her nipples that she wasn’t wearing a bra. I was in a loose T shirt and boxer briefs, the brief’s weren’t too tight but they would give me away if I had any hint of an erection brewing.

[MM] Best blowjob of my life.

I got head from a guy for the first time about 2 weeks ago. It’s hands down the best blowjob I ever got. I’ve been in a dry spell. My girlfriend of 4 years broke up with me almost a year ago. I’ve been trying to get back out there. Between the pandemic and just not being in the game for a while it’s not been great. I’ve had a like a couple Tinder hookups but that’s it. So about a month ago I was hanging out with my buddy complaining about how horny I am and he tells me I should just get a Grinder and get blown by a guy. My buddy’s gay btw. So first, I’m like “Nah that’s not really what I’m looking for.” He tells me that he gets blown pretty much any time he wants, and that it would be the best blowjob of my life. He’s mentioned how guys give better before. I basically tell him I’m not gay though and go back to talking about chacing girls but the thought stays with me.

My partner is masturbating all the time while working from home [MF]

When we started to work from home, I actually got to see her everyday habits. I did expect a lot of them, sleeping in, procrastinating while she should be working and not being extremely tidy. What I did NOT expect was that it seems that her response to any boredom, frustration or annoyance was masturbation.

She is having a break and don’t have anything to do? Masturbation

She is trying to solve some frustrating problem at work but nothing seems to work? Masturbation

She has to go through 50 unread emails at work? Masturbation

In the beginning I was actually concerned, is her masturbation habits impacting her work life? But it turns out it is not, because it is her way of controlling frustration and annoyance so that she can continue to work and focus. But it did seem like she was not very good at finishing her tasks since she was too busy masturbating all the time. So what would any good partner do in this scenario, well support her of course!

We usually sit next to each other the same table, and it is so clear when she is starting to get frustrated.

In the Nest with Christie—Chapter One (mf) (stepbrother/stepsister)

CHAPTER ONE

I was oozing pre-cum, about to bust a nut, when my stepmother knocked—two quick raps—and opened the door. “Hunter, we’re leaving for church.”

My reflexes were sharp. In one swift motion, I threw the blanket over my cock and swung my legs over the bed, turning away from her as I sat up. “Okay!”

Therese yelped, backed out, and yanked the door closed. I was pretty sure she saw nothing, but a distinct strain enters a man’s voice when he pretends you didn’t just catch him jacking off. And my frantic, full-body flail hadn’t exactly been subtle.

Fuck.

My goal this weekend was to prove I was NOT a pervert.

At least she didn’t know who I was fantasizing about.

Christie.

Her daughter.

My nineteen-year-old stepsister.

“Are you, uh, sure you have everything you need?” Therese said through the door. The strain in *her* voice told me she knew exactly what I’d been doing. Fuck, fuck, *fuck*.

“Yeah, I’m fine!”

I stood and pulled my boxers up. My cock popped through the peephole, unrepentant, demanding attention even after the horror it had caused.

GF takes [M]y fetish to the next level

I’ve always been pretty obsessed with handjobs. Yes this is a handjob story and if you’re thinking that’s pretty lame, I would strongly suggest to reconsider as they have been responsible for some of the wildest orgasms if done right. Sure, I would be the first to admit that the bad ones where the girl just moves her hand up and down rhythmically can be somewhat off putting especially for most of us where this was our first sexual experience. However if you can find someone willing to change it up, switch up with various techniques, edging and taking her time, it can truly be a spiritual experience. After all, hands offer the most control and specific spots can be focused on or ignored to give the best teasing experience which can be rewarded with the most explosive orgasms.

My current girlfriend, Liz was not too different from most. We do have sex regularly but during her time of the month, I’ve more than on one occasion requested a handjob from her and she has always been eager to follow my lead on how to do it the way I like it (this can vary from person to person). But I have been fortunate enough that over time, she has learnt to read signals from my body and became extremely adept at knowing just how to trigger my hot spots and prolong the climax.

[MF] Weekend With Meagan 1: The best Blowjob I’ve ever had

Non-story boring stuff first,

If you like this story and want to read more of my stuff, please check out my profile. I have a stickied post with an index to all of my stories. If you have any questions, comments, or just want to chat please feel free to drop me a DM.

I plan this to be 5 stories focusing on the best weekend I’ve ever had. Parts 0 and 3 will have to be entirely from memory, but when I get to parts. 1, 2, and 4, I still have video to go by (NO, I’m not posting or sending it out – this was the deal we made at the time). This series will come out somewhat slowly, sorry in advance.

Part 0 is a prelude. This is the first time I got to sleep with Meagan and some of the lead up to this. Then starts my Weekend With Meagan.

Part 1 is Friday night, the best BJ I’ve ever had and the first time someone made me cum from head alone. Be prepared for a very descriptive story here.

The time I [M] got head on a bench in public

This one happened years ago, before the covid even hit. This is also the first time I’m writing dialogue so not sure how this will turn out.

She was a girl that I was dating that time. To help you imagine, she was this petite morena (brown complexion) girl with curves in all the right places. We were young and still in school back then.

We can from a date and weren’t ready to say our goodbyes yet (clingy I know). So we decided to walk around and see where we stopped.

It was pretty late, around 11 in the evening so no one was really around anymore at that point. So we decided to take a rest and just talk on a bench.

The place was flanked by two low structures. They were offices and at that point basically empty with only one or two lights coming from the other side of the building. It was pretty sparsely lit and had trees around too.