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S.M.O.M.S: Ingrid, Ch 10. [Fm, reluctant, oral, anal, slow, mast, mdom]

S.M.O.M.S. (Ingrid) by DiscipleN

Chapter 10
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In the wee hours of the morning, the collar felt warm in my hand as I carried it across the street in twilight. Andrew answered the door quickly and smiled warmly. “Come in, Mom. Grandma and Eric will sleep into late morning.” He invited, but stood solidly in the doorway. He didn’t budge until I secured the collar around my neck. “Follow me, Mom.”

The guest room had been my room when I was a youth. He shut the door behind us. “It doesn’t have a lock. We’ll have to risk that.” His eyes gleamed.

My heart skipped, beating fast. I tried to control my breath. Andrew crossed his arms over his chest. “Take off your clothes, Mother.”

Glorious shame swept me. My hands fluttered to the task. After I shucked my pants and blouse, he stepped close. I unclasp my bra. He caught my revealed tits and kissed their crowns. Then he wrapped his arms around me and kissed me deep. Our lips and tongues met gently. He pulled off his tee, somehow without disturbing our passion. Then his pants fell to the floor. “I need to use you.” Read more »

S.M.O.M.S: Ingrid, Ch 9, part 2/2. [Fm, reluctant, oral, anal, slow, mast, mdom]

S.M.O.M.S. (Ingrid) by DiscipleN
Chapter 9, part 2

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Several days remained until Thursday morning. I waded through them with renewed spirit. Claire and I were as conversational as we had been before I hated her. Garrick and I had irregular but fair sex. Some nights were better than others, but none were bad. Garrick confessed, he wasn’t particularly interested in my fetish. He found it a bit intimidating. I reiterated, I’d gladly take it out, for anal sex or any kind of sex with him. He encouraged me to enjoy it. I worried I was enjoying it too much. It had become my primary focus when masturbating during the day.

No major fires flared, leading up to Thursday morning. I arrived early to help flag down Janice, if she had trouble finding the right tree. She did, but not because she was intellectually challenged. The map I drew was utter shit. I was lucky to spot her car three blocks away. If she hadn’t been driving slower than a golf cart, I wouldn’t have rescued her from my bad diagram.

“Oh. I see. It kinda makes sense.” She held the map at all angles until one fit her model of the local universe. Read more »

S.M.O.M.S: Ingrid, Ch 9, part 1/2. [Fm, reluctant, oral, anal, slow, mast, mdom]

S.M.O.M.S. (Ingrid) by DiscipleN

Chapter 9, part 1

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When I told Claire the news, she yelled. “How could you?”

I heard myself yell back, “It was you!” I blinked with disbelief. “What sort of sick human being are you?” A swirl of memories coalesced in my head. Andrew had been dating Claire!

“There was nothing indelicate about our relationship.”

“He’s seventeen. You’re twenty eight! How can you even feel love for a child that young?”

“That’s none of your business.”

“He’s my son, Claire. Now I’m twice glad my mother is taking care of him.”

“Why? Because you couldn’t?”

She got to me. Instead of exploding, I gave a peace offering. “Let’s calm down before we say shit like that.”

“Damn you!” She left the library without signing out. Questions came to me. Why were they meeting at the university? Did it really matter where? I told myself, it was to throw Garrick and I off the scent. That evening, I employed his nose. Read more »

S.M.O.M.S: Ingrid, Ch 8, part 2/2. [Fm, reluctant, oral, anal, slow, mast, mdom]

S.M.O.M.S. (Ingrid) by DiscipleN

Chapter 8, part 2

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Mother arrived at five fourteen.

“Andrew.” I stated, upon seeing him still alive.

“Tell your son to take a shower. Use the pumice soap on that grease.”

“I thought you hated that soap.”

“I hate grease stains worse.”

“Hi, Mom.” Andrew greeted. “Bye, Mom.” He headed to the bathroom.

“I’ll get dinner started.” I turned towards the kitchen.

“We’ll eat out tonight.”

It turns out, her auto shop doubled its business while she was away. Some rookie mechanic suggested maybe advertising would help. He was wrong, but that got her proxy to rethink how they presented themselves.

Mom liked to keep a tidy and nice looking home. Her workplace was where she could let her hair down, except it would get caught in a fan belt. So she tied it up. She let everything else in her shop hang out. It was a maze of parts and dirty rags and bad smells. In a word, it was freedom. After discovering her daughter’s awful secret, she discovered that her true love had gotten a make over. It had become clean and professional. Every useful part had been organized and logged into a database. Everything else went to recycling. Read more »

S.M.O.M.S: Ingrid, Ch 8, part 1. [Fm, reluctant, oral, anal, slow, mast, mdom]

S.M.O.M. (Ingrid) by DiscipleN

Chapter 8 (part 1)

Now that Mother had officially called me, I expected her to hang up, and I never would speak with her again. “I don’t want to lose you, Mother.” I pleaded. My well exercised tear ducts ratcheted up to full gear.

“I’m suppose to talk it out with you.” She huffed. “Talk.”

“It’s all my fault.”

“I doubt that. You and Andrew don’t have that dynamic.” Mother knew because my son’s dynamic took after hers.

“Yes, he was complicit.” I backpedaled. “But I never should have involved him.”

“Talk.”

“I-I have a fetish, Mother. You saw it.”

“I don’t know what I saw anymore. It was so wrong, I blacked it from my mind.”

Interesting choice of color. “I finally told Garrick about it. He’s more understanding than I expected.” After you left, I never sought Andrew’s help again. From now on, Garrick will help me.”

“You need therapy.”

“I do, Mom, but I was told at a young age that shrinks are dinks for believing they can mess around with people’s heads.”

“This isn’t about me.” Read more »

[FMF] [MFM] [Group] Young couple goes on vacation to the swingers club.

I posted this story before on an old account and it got deleted. But it was one of my favorites and I wanted to share it again. This is from a few years back. My girlfriend at the time, Sara and I were in grad school and had been dating a while. One night we were talking about our fantasies and spicing up our sex life and I half-jokingly mentioned a threesome. To my surprise she fired right back and said “Sure! but who’s the other guy gonna be?” I told her that wasn’t quite what I had in mind, but we discussed it some more and determined that being with another couple might be fun. We soon ruled out anyone we knew, since we were both pretty reserved outside the bedroom and could never handle the awkwardness of asking a friend. We lived in a smaller college town, and the swinging scene we found wasn’t very vibrant for people our age. We chatted online with some couples, but never found the right situation to go all in. Read more »

A Favor for a Favor [MF] [Cheating]

I posted this story a while back on another subreddit but deleted it because I chose to use the account for other stuff I’m interested in. This’ll be the account I use for my stories so nothing I post here should be deleted. Any who, lets get to it.

So this story of mine takes place back in 2009, I was 23 and had just started a new job in a phone bank for one of the major financial institutions we all know about. It was a pretty hectic call center job I ultimately ended up hating due to the crazy pressure they’d put on us to reach sales goals. The pay was awesome though and they had a laid back dress code, lots of cool people there and attractive women. I started out in a classroom for six weeks with about 15-20 other new hires, you get to know the ins and outs of your position as well as the people in class. There were two girls I was attracted to immediately, one white and the other Latina. The white girl was much prettier but they were built about the same, short (about 5’5 – 5’3) with thick thighs and big, round butts. Both really personable, and both attached to men at home. This didn’t stop overt flirting though, most guys including myself took passes at the white girl regularly and she ended up being real cozy with one of the other guys in class. The Latina girl, Krystal was a little more reserved she didn’t flirt at all really and was pretty quiet. No one really took shots at her it was strange considering she was somewhat attractive with a banging body, maybe it was the vibe she put off she wasn’t as open as the prettier girl in class. Read more »

A first-time slut drains me [mf]

A few weeks ago I placed an ad, looking for something in particular. Particularly, I wanted someone that could be a good little slut that could take a rough fucking. Given that I was heading to a fairly large city, I had a hunch I’d find someone kinky.

Her response jumped out. She noted that she was feminine and fit, younger than me, and looking to be degraded, slapped around, and fucked hard while she protested against it. Basically, my type of girl.

We started chatting and getting to know each other. She admitted that she only had a little experience in being a slut, but loved it and fantasized about it. We also started finding we had a lot in common with our personalities. I was already getting excited, and I still didn’t know what she looked like.

After swapping pics, I was stunned – she had this innocent, girl-next-door sweetness to her. Short, hints of an amazing body, cute smile and lovely eyes. The type of girl that it would be very, very easy to crush on. Read more »

Getting Lucky with My Housekeeper [MF]

So I live in a pretty wealthy family with both my parents working. Because we have a big house and both my parents are busy with work, we hired a housekeeper or maid to take care of things around the house. She comes M-F to cook, clean, do laundry, etc. We’ll call her Maria. My parents and I both, while busy with work, actually work at home. Therefore, we have grown close to her. She will come over for Thanksgiving, Christmas, etc. She’s basically a part of the family.

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At the same time, I’ve been attracted to Maria for a while. She’s a bit older than me, probably being in her late 40s while I’m 28. However, she has a great body. Her best feature is her ass which I have started at for years now. She and I have grown close as well. We would message on WhatsApp and she has sent me plenty of dirty jokes that she has received from her friends. We’ve talked a bit about sex and she’s pretty open about it. However, she was married so I didn’t try too much. I may have tried flirting a bit but that’s about it. About a month ago though, I found out that she’s getting divorced. However, with the age difference and the fact that she works for us, I didn’t really think anything will come of it… until. Read more »

School Bus [mf] [fDom] [exh] [huml] [reluc] [shoe]

I had been late getting ready this morning. Classes started too damn early in high school.

Bags under my eyes, hair wet, with my thick glasses, long sweatshirt, and tight jeans, I took a window seat in the middle of the bus. The popular kids walked right on by as I blew clouds onto the chilly, clattering window. I didn’t want to talk to anybody this morning. I hadn’t had time to masturbate, and this early break from my routine had already put me on edge.

The seat warmed under my body and yet more jocks huddled in the back, as yet more nerds sat solitarily in front. I liked a few from either crowd, but didn’t fit in with any groups. I was a drifter, no center of attention yet not unwelcome either, and the middle seats were the fringes where I roamed. But while I wasn’t part of any group, I wasn’t totally alone, either. Read more »