New Apartment, New Life, New Neighbors [MM] [Voyeur] [Masturbation] [Part 1?]

Starting your life over at 30 is never fun, but here we are. New city, new apartment, newly single, new me, right?

Of course, I still make the same mistakes I’ve always made. Like moving on the hottest day of the year! I had some help from my friends for the larger items, but they left before helping me with the heaviest of the boxes. So now, what was supposed to only take a few hours, took me most of the day to complete. Still, I hauled every box through all of the sweat and heat, up to my 5th floor studio just as the sun began to set. The studio isn’t nearly as big as my last place, but it’s brand new, with shiny new counters, appliances, and huge open windows with a view of the courtyard down below, and another wing of apartments across the way.

It was getting late, and there was no way I was going to unpack anything tonight. Instead I ordered some chinese and beer through Postmates and collapsed on my couch to look at the beautiful night sky. I barely touched the chinese, but the cold beer was doing wonders to help cool me down after my brutal move. I knew I would be crashing on the couch, so I turned off the lights and began to strip down for the evening.

After the days of quarantine. (Part 1)

Its a bit lengthy. Please bear with me. Also my first post so please be gentle.

We are in love with each other, it is 6 months and counting now. Before this Covid
sitatution me and my girlfriend used to meet almost everyday. No one had expected
this. As it was the beginning of our lovy doby phase it was really hard not meeting each
other. We haven’t had sex many times, however the times we have had it, it has always
been especial. I must say it is a very lovely feeling when you have sex with the one you
love. I always feel what it feels to make love.

Coming to the main story.

It had been 2 months and the lockdown finally ended. All this time during the lockdown
we had been telling each other how much we miss each other and also wanted to make
love to each other.

Finally the day came, we decided to meet. We met in our regular place and couldn’t
keep our hands away from each other and couldn’t stop kissing so we decided to take it
to the hotel room. We booked a room and I couldn’t imagine doing all the naughty things
that I had been dreaming of all this time.

Counseling (2/2) [Fantasy] [F mast, MF]

In a hotel ballroom, a banner says, “Good Luck Gillian — Happy Retirement After Thirty Years!” Men in suits and women in cocktail dresses gather around the bar, drinking sparkling wine as a DJ spins oldies.

Nicola brings Lisa up to meet Gillian. “Hello, Gillian, congratulations. This is my girlfriend, Lisa. Lisa, this is Gillian.”

Lisa says, “It’s so nice to meet you, Dr. Smith, Nicola tells me you’re a whiz.”

Gillian laughs “Well, maybe. I’ve learned a few tricks. Now it’s time for somebody else to use them. And call me Gillian, please.”

“Are you going to relax, now that you’ve retired?” asks Lisa.

“Well, I’m retired from the Service Office. I’m not old enough to retire for real. I’m starting a small private practice, part-time, helping women in commercial service work through their issues. So, it’s related, but different. And I’m working on my art — I have a show at a gallery in Jenkins next month.”

Nicola asks, “Jenkins? Why Jenk– oh, you’re going to the wedding.”

“Ha. It’s just a coincidence, actually. But in thirty years I’ve never had a client invite me to her wedding, so I thought I’d go, and meet the man who singlehandedly forced a session of the Joint Lords-Representatives Conference on State Service.”

Counseling [Fantasy] [F mast, MF] (1/2)

(One of a series of stories of Sexual Equity.)

In the small back office, Renee shuts the door and lowers the blinds, closing herself off from the shop. Sitting at the computer, she closes Quickbooks, and opens up her email. She finds the one labeled “VIDEO CONSULTATION with NICOLA MIRZA, MSW, LCSW” and clicks on the link to open the videoconferencing program.

After a few beeps, the call is answered. The video starts, and shows a view looking down a narrow room. In the picture, Renee sees unoccupied sofas on either side of the room; in the center, a woman in her late twenties, sits on a chair, nude, holding a tablet computer in her hands. “Hello, this is Nicola Mirza. Is this Renee Allen?”

“Um, yeah.” Renee hesitates. “Sorry, I wasn’t expecting… You know you don’t have any clothes on?“

Nicola smiles. “Yes, it often takes people by surprise their first time. There are good reasons, which I’ll explain in a bit. First of all, I just want to verify a few things.” She looks down at her tablet. “It says you’re on the town council of Kelham Mill, Helenia, and that after your one-year check-in, Jessica recommended you see a counselor.”

WATCHING MY NEIGHBOR PEE, PT. 2 [mF] [piss] [mast] [oral] [anal] [swallow] [golden shower]

For a week, all Samantha could think about was her little joke on the neighbor boy next door. She was close to 35 years old. Never married. Never had kids. That life wasn’t for her. Samantha enjoyed being passed around, hooking up with different men (and women) over the years.

She didn’t even HAVE a pee fetish. It just sort of … happened.

One minute, she was tanning in her backyard and the next she had to pee. Why bother getting up and going *all the way inside* when she could just shove her bikini bottoms to the side and piss in her yard? She didn’t know anyone was watching … until she looked up and saw Jacob.

She knew he was 18 because just a few weeks ago, his parents had a BBQ birthday party for him in their back yard and she heard them singing. She thought she’d have a little fun at his expense. That’s what he gets for spying on the neighbors.

A Meeting on the Metro (mf) (public) (rough)

My sub and I wrote this story together. It’s from two points of view, as such my contributions are in bold and her’s are in italics. We were posting as /u/FlidaisBound, but decided this name would be easier to remember.

We hope you enjoy.

**It’s 5:00 PM. Rush hour. The metro is packed in the middle of summer. I wait impatiently for the doors to open so that the car will empty out and I can find my way in. Hopefully a seat. The doors slide, people bustle out, people bustle in. I walk in and quickly see that each seat is taken. Fuck. I grab the pole in the center and swing around it to face the doors. Only ten stops to go! My heart leaps in my chest as I make eye contact with a beautiful olive skinned woman with auburn hair. My eyes widen in surprise, hers do likewise. Small smiles paint our faces as we both look away. She grabs the pole and swings around, facing away from me just in time for an avalanche of people running to make the train to push us further back against the people already filling the car behind us. I feel my face heat as her tight, perky little ass is presses firmly into my crotch.**

Just a Thought (possible part 1?)

The gentle glow filled up my eyes as I shifted out of my sleep. I paused for a moment as the guilt tumbled into my mind, the memory of the dream causing me to wince in my bed, trying to recall why it was so… uncomfortable.

It started with me sat at the sofa, watching the TV when my mum walked in, smiling, and nude. I asked her why, and she simply replied “Exhibitionism is my kink” before sitting down, spreading her legs, and…and…

I shook my head, feeling my pants shift in my underwear at the thought of what I had dreamt.

“Urgh” I gently moaned aloud as I sat up. I hated mornings, especially with a hard on. I went to grab my dressing gown and pull it on tight, then yanked open the door to greet the landing.

I plodded down the stairs, turning into the kitchen and pouring out some cereal.

“Oh, good afternoon!” A voice called out from the room next door.

I rolled my eyes. “Mum, it’s only eleven thirty!” I responded as I picked up the bowl, heading into the living room

Fucking my mother using drugs [Incest]

Obs: I used google translator to translate my story, so I don’t know if it is good for reading.

– Can you test this little aphrodisiac? – Said a woman in a suit and tie. – You will be well paid if you give us accurate reports on its effects.

This woman in a suit and tie appeared just out of nowhere in my house, even though she was socially isolated she somehow managed to enter my house without me noticing. She being a woman with black hair, looking cold and penetrating and having small tits, but they were delicious to the eyes.

– Sorry, who are you? – I asked disconcerted. –

– Call me Mrs. X, I’m from Ace Industries. You sent us a resume last week and then we accepted you as our newest employee. –

– Ah, now I remembered. –

Last week I had actually sent a resume to a very famous chemical company, however the strangest thing was that the job ad came about by chance at dawn for me in a search result without me having searched on google. Since I did not require previous experience in the assistant role, I accepted seeing if I was going to be lucky and ended up having it.

Lust [Affair, Solo]

Jay rolled over in bed, light streaking past the blinds and waking him from his sleep. His hand instinctively reached towards his morning wood, half to adjust it in his underwear, half to softly stroke it. He turned his head, his girlfriend still sleeping next to him soundly, the only noise in the room the soft rustling of the bed covers as Jay’s hand moved up and down his cock.

His eyes closed; his mind began to wander. His thoughts returned to where they always did, Calli. Life’s habit of being busy and throwing up roadblocks in his communication with the stunning American he had met online did not stop her being the focus of his fantasies.

He drew the outline of her body in his minds eye, imagining her drawing back her hair from her face, her beautiful eyes dreamily looking back at him. She pouted her lips slightly before breaking into a smile back at him. He could see her perfect breasts, and the soft skin he desperately wished was pressed against his. Jay imagined the feeling of his hand on the small of her back, drawing her close to him, holding her to him like she was his oxygen.

WATCHING MY NEIGHBOR PEE [mF] [piss] [virginity] [mast] [rimjob] [oral] [facial] [swallow]

When I was 18, I was still living at home. My parents converted the attic into a bedroom for me, which I loved because it gave me a clear shot into my neighbor’s bedroom across the alley. She was in her 30s and was very popular with the guys. At least two or three nights a week, I’d see her bedroom light flick on. She was too drunk to worry about her open blinds.

Her friend would crawl on top of her and pump away. He’d flip her over and fuck her from behind. He’d pull his cock out of her and push it into her mouth. He’d go down on her. Her legs up in the air. They would fuck and fuck and fuck. And then he would collapse on top of her.

Of course, I’d jerk off the entire time. I got to the point where I would time it so I would cum at the same time the guy she was fucking would cum.