The Neighborhood: Part 6 [MF][Exh][Voy][Mast][Swing][Facial][MC][SciFi]

**Chapter 9: Dinner with Fiona and Jim**

He expected to find Alison watching TV or possibly out on the patio, but the house was quiet. He looked at his watch, thinking that maybe she wasn’t back from the spa, but then he heard creaking from upstairs. He kicked off his dress shoes and started up the stairs, turning toward the double doors leading into the master bedroom. His wife was just pulling on a red thong, her back to him, the red line of fabric disappearing between her ass cheeks. She was wearing a matching top. He saw bags on the bed.

“Been shopping?” He asked. She jumped, yelping a little.

“Oh, god, Colin, you scared the shit out of me!” But she laughed it off, turning in my direction.

“New underwear? Did all your clothes not make it in the move?”

“New bathing suit.” She said.

“A thong.”

“I was going to surprise you at the pool. You don’t like it?” She asked.

“I didn’t say that. I’d prefer you didn’t wear a bathing suit at all.” He said, crossing the few feet to her and grabbing her mostly bare ass. “So, that’s a lot of bags for a bathing suit.” He said, raising eyebrow. “You know I haven’t even gotten my first paycheck yet?”

The Neighborhood: Part 5 [MF][Exh][Mast][Tease][MC][SciFi]

**Note:** Slightly shorter part…chapters 8 and 9 didn’t fit in the 40k limit.

**Chapter 8: Gretchen’s Welcoming Committee**

Colin started walking toward the bus stop—the opposite direction—and put his hand in his pockets. He felt the business card in there and pulled it out. *Gretchen Mulaney, Logistics Program Manager*. He flipped the card over and pulled out his phone, unlocking the screen.

“Damn it, Janelle.” The background was his smiling wife’s face, covered in jizz. He rolled his eyes, but opened the dialer, putting in Gretchen’s cell. She picked up after two rings. “Hey, Gretchen. It’s Colin. We met this morning at the bus stop? Did you want to get that drink?”

The Neighborhood: Part 4 [MF][Fdom][Mast][MC][SciFi]

**Chapter 6: Little Blonde…Bureaucrat**

“So, it’s all true, what Sanita was saying?” He asked as the elevator doors opened on nine.

“It’s fun to watch you folks from the outside world.” She said, leading him down the hall. “Fenris is weird, I’ll admit it, but from an organizational psychology perspective, it works. It’s a generally healthy environment, less stress, less attrition, so the money continues to flow, you know?” She found a frosted glass door. A small sign read, ‘Colin Turner, Junior VP, BBB’. “Look at that, they already have your nameplate up.” She smiled and opened the door. Colin’s first though was that it was a very small office, but then her realized it was a vestibule. A petite blonde with shoulder-length hair sat behind a small desk. She stood as they entered, straightening her glasses. She had fairly large breasts, but the rest of he came off as mousy. Janelle peered down at the name plate on the young woman’s desk. “Natalie?”

“Yes.” She said, her voice high and slightly nasal.

The Neighborhood: Part 2 [MF][Fdom][Mdom][Mast][Exh][Oral][Facial][MC][SciFi]

**Chapter 3: Morning in the New World**

They woke up the next morning to sun streaming in their windows. They’d left some of the curtains open. Alison had found her pajamas before going to bed, and Colin had chosen to sleep in the nude. He got up and went to brush his teeth and take a shower. Their towels were all in the linen closet, and he grabbed a few and hung them up in the bathroom. As he brushed his teeth, Alison came in and did the same. After they were done, she looked at him.

“So, now that we’re in California, you’re a nudist?”

“I was planning on taking on a shower.” He frowned. “And I couldn’t find my pajama shorts last night.”

“I’m just teasing.” She smiled. “I’m going to go downstairs and see if I can get some coffee going. I think we packed the coffee.” He nodded as she walked out of the bathroom. He closed the French doors and turned on the exhaust fan, picking a shower setting, and turning it on to heat up. He grabbed his soap and shampoo from the medicine cabinet and set everything the shower, finally adjusting the temperature. He toyed with the various sprayers but settled on the main showerhead. A lot of it felt like a gimmick. He was already hard by the time he realized he’d started masturbating. It had become such a habit, that he was almost on autopilot, but Colin shrugged it off and kept going. He started to come as Alison stepped up to the glass door.

Using the Bible to fuck my daughter’s best friends mouth and asshole. Part 1. [f][oral][anal]

There’s an obscure story in the bible. About a man, Onan, who’s brother dies and his father tells him to have sex with his dead brothers widow to produce a son. But Onan pulls out before his orgasm and spills his seed on the ground. God then kills Onan.

This story has been interpreted to mean many different things over the years, such as spilling sperm is a sin, and therefore masturbation is a sin. Or that sex must always be for pregnancy. One interpretation is that every drop of sperm that a man ejaculates must end up inside a woman.

My story is how I used this bible story to corrupt my daughter’s best friend, who is a preacher’s daughter and a virgin.

The Neighborhood: Part 1 [MF][Mast][Exh][Oral][MC][SciFi]

**Chapter 1: She Moves Him in Mysterious Ways**

“I just, I mean really, we’re moving across the country to the middle of nowhere—.”

“It’s California, Alison, not Malaysia.” He said.

“California, sure, but not near the ocean, not near LA, San Francisco…it’s just, we’re uprooting everything. Why? What wrong with here?”

“For one, what *exactly* are we leaving behind? My dead-end job, your nagging mother who’s always going on about my dead-end job? Your friends, who you constantly claim you hate?”

“That’s not fair!”

“What’s fair is, I’ve been offered nearly double my salary, housing assistance, a title bump—.”

“So, it’s all money, then?” She asked.

“No, of course not,” Colin was frustrated. They’d had the same conversation for almost two weeks now. “But, I tell you what, if you’re willing to go back to work, we can make up the salary difference, and I won’t *have* to move us, right?”

“That’s not fair!”

“It’s not fair that in the 21st century, I’m still expected to be sole provider, but I’m doing my best, aren’t I.” He sighed. “It doesn’t matter. It doesn’t. I accepted the offer last night.”

[MFF] Japanese Exchange Students, My First Threesome (Long)

This is my first time posting here, inspired by a lot of the kinky stories that I have read over the past couple of months since joining this subreddit. Hopefully I’m able to do this experience some justice as I recall the story for the subscribers here and that it engages, entertains, and excites you folks enough for me to write more about my fondest encounters.

Our story takes place some years back when I was a sophomore in college pursuing my degree in Travel Industry Management in Hawaii. Most would know, but for those who don’t, Hawaii more than any other state except arguably New York gets more Japanese tourism, and as it relates to this story more Japanese exchange students as well. I had spent some time studying abroad during my high school years in Japan and still knew the language well and have quite the fondness for babes from the land of the rising sun. With that in mind, I liked showing up to my classes with just enough time to scope out an empty seat next to a hottie, early enough that I still had some options open but not too early so that it looked like I just had to take that seat by default. Hey, I was single, in college, and an absolute horndog.

[MF] Drenched for the first time by a squirter

So this story goes way back, maybe 8-10 years ago before the dating apps started pulling people away from Craigslist. I was perusing Casual Encounters and found a girl saying she wanted to soak men in her cum and specifically around standing above them and letting loose. Intrigued since I had never been with a squirter yet (couple girls who got really wet and dripping, but not like porn squirters), I reached out. Lola was excited to be my first. What I didn’t know yet was that Lola was a nympho and squirts never ending. It was so hot.

The Psychology of Human Sexuality

**COURSE SYLLABUS**

**The Psychology of Human Sexuality | Mondays 1:00pm-3:00pm | Department of Sexology at Harvard**

Dear Student: Welcome to Introduction to Human Sexuality!

The seminar is designed to expose students to the rich, complex world of human sexuality. For your assignments, you will be reading and critiquing a weekly selection of scientific papers on the subject of human sexuality. You will be assigned various articles from journals and other accredited publications including *The Archives of Sexual Behavior*, *Porn Studies*, *Sexualities*, and more. Topics examined in this course will include swinging, masturbation, polyamory, bisexuality, and the rise of the modern-day sex party. I will be facilitating the classroom discussion as well as conduct lectures, workshops, and other activities. I would like your thoughts on each of the distributed articles. Please comment on the reading’s distinct qualities, including the credibility and validity of the ideas, philosophies, and theories presented. Respectfully express your pleasure or distaste.

[M]y [F]irst time on a beach

A while ago, I went on a tropical vacation with my girlfriend and her family. We were sharing a suite, which meant we had no privacy. We could find time to kiss, but with a fear of being interrupted, all this led to was repeated cases of blue balls.

After several days, we were both feeling it. My morning wood was hard as a rock, and there was a very real possibility the friction of my cock against my underwear was going to make me cum in my pants. I almost took matters into my own hand, but masturbation wasn’t going to cut it.

Needing to find _some_ privacy, we decided to go to the beach after dinner. On the surface, we were going for a swim and a romantic moonlit walk. So of course I made sure to grab a few condoms with our towels.

The beach had chaises for people to relax on, and after dark, it was relatively empty. We pulled two lounges together, spread our towels over them, and lay down next to each other.