[F]riend with benefits cuts [M]e off from sex. 2 weeks later shes begging to fuck me.

Long time lurker using a throwaway. This happened last year just as covid took a dip for the spring to early summer 2021. For obvious reasons names are changed. Skip to “xxx” for the good stuff if you don’t want setup.

Me and Felicity matched on Bumble around November of 2020. We went on a date and while we had a fun time, there wasn’t the ‘click’ I was looking for at the time. I’ve come to realize that feelings may have been there if repeats of red flags from past relationships hadn’t started waving, but I digress. After letting her know that while I had a great time hanging out with her, and admitting she was a good kisser, I told her that I really only saw us as friends.

What followed about a week later was the start to a consistent booty call, and I never had to even call her. More often than not Felicity would message me while we were at work saying that she was horny and needed my cock. As that aspect of the friendship grew, so too did the actual friendship.

Actions and Consequences: Part Three (Two of Two) [MF] [Straight Sex] [Interracial] [Oral Sex] [Office Sex] [Busty] [Huge Boobs] [BBW] [Curves]

My heart jumped; this was good news. I smiled and got up from my seat, walking down the halls. I made sure no one was looking when I unbuttoned a few buttons from the top of my shirt. “Okay girls, let’s go to work,” I said to myself.

Mitchell was sitting at his desk as I approached the door. “Come in, close the door behind you,” he said in a firm voice.

I sat down and moved the chair forward.

“How are things going?” Mitchell asked as he looked at me.

“Good, I think I am handling the workload better than the first few days,” I said, leaning forward.

“Yes,” Mitchell nodded. “Kendall tells me you are excelling at your job, but it is the other things that have me concerned.”

“Oh,” I replied. He was still staring at me.

“We do try and accommodate for everyone’s personal life. We try to maintain work, life balance, but sometimes it doesn’t happen that way.”

“I understand,” I nodded.

“Do you?” Mitchell said this time with a stern voice.

Actions and Consequences Part Three (Part One of Two) [MF] [Straight Sex] [Interracial] [Oral Sex] [Office Sex] [Busty] [Huge Boobs] [BBW] [Curves]

I looked in the mirror again to make sure I looked good enough for the interview. Lexi had come over and done my hair. She had done a great job. I decided to wear one of my black dresses. The plunging neckline was just enough to show a good amount of cleavage without being too over the top. It stopped just above my thighs; it revealed just enough of my thighs with a simple cross of my legs.

I was planning to use all that I could to make sure I got the job. I was tired of driving around town, and a stable job and a new apartment would give me a foothold when I wanted to talk to Timothy.

As I looked at myself in the full-length mirror, admiring how my boots looked, there was a knock on the door. I grabbed my coat and pulled it around me. I didn’t want everyone to see me like this, especially after what happened with Leon.

“Ready?” Chris said as I opened the door.

An Elderly Gentleman and his Four Lovers. a novella by Roscoe Forthright

This novella will be posted as individual chapters over the next few months. Readers will notice this is not quick-read of jack-off literature. This an actual long form erotic novel.

**Preface**

Some stories need to be written to be believed, to be read twice before the meaning is clear. When a story presents ideas far removed from the ordinary life of most people, the story struggles to remain credible. Such stories require the same active imagination readers bring to fantasy and sci-fi. A non-fictional story which elucidates new views of reality requires just as much imagination as escapist fiction. In 2022, in the United States of America, a story which presents joyful and delirious group sex, and offers spiritual enlightenment, and accurate descriptions of God, all within the same narrative…such a story will be seen by most readers as too incredible to believe. Those readers will say to themselves, “Oh, that is nonsense. That cannot possibly be true. Such things never happen.”

Actions and Consequences: Part Three [MF] [Straight Sex] [Interracial] [Busty] [Huge Boobs] [BBW] [Curvy] [Oral Sex] [Office Sex]

I looked in the mirror again to make sure I looked good enough for the interview. Lexi had come over and done my hair. She had done a great job. I decided to wear one of my black dresses. The plunging neckline was just enough to show a good amount of cleavage without being too over the top. It stopped just above my thighs; it revealed just enough of my thighs with a simple cross of my legs.

I was planning to use all that I could to make sure I got the job. I was tired of driving around town, and a stable job and a new apartment would give me a foothold when I wanted to talk to Timothy.

As I looked at myself in the full-length mirror, admiring how my boots looked, there was a knock on the door. I grabbed my coat and pulled it around me. I didn’t want everyone to see me like this, especially after what happened with Leon.

“Ready?” Chris said as I opened the door.

Anna and her sisters Pt 2 [MF] [Oral] [PIV]

“Help Chloe? With what?” I asked still a little out of breath from the vigorous fucking I just gave her tight ass.

“With her problems…what I told you about.”

“Oh, well I do know a couple guys who probably love to take her out and take a shot at her.” I said.

“No, I don’t want you to set her up. I want you, to help her. I feel bad for her. Plus she’s really worried that, when the divorce is done and she gets out there, she’s not going to know what to do, or how to really please a man. I want her to have a little experience first.” She told me.

I didn’t know what to say. So I didn’t. I didn’t say anything. I just laid there. I started to try and say something, but I was unsure of how to approach the situation. I could say yes, but I didn’t want to come off too enthusiastic about it. Chloe was a young, beautiful woman, the spitting image of my wife when she was 10 years younger. I had fantasized about her a number of times over the years. Chloe was maybe 5’3″, 115 pound brunette with Pert C cups, and a really tight round ass, that I had surreptitiously admired from afar. She looked a lot like Molly Jane, just a little younger. I had often wondered if her pussy was as tight as I had imagined while I stroked myself.

[M]y first BJ was from an older, married woman.

When I was 18 years old, in my first year of college, I had yet to experience a blowjob. I had a girlfriend at the time, and although we fucked, we were both still figuring shit out and it was vanilla AF.

I started talking to a woman online (Yahoo Messenger days), one thing lead to another, and we started exchanging erotic fantasies and NSFW selfies. She was short and curvy, red hair, incredibly large breasts, married, and 27. Her husband traveled and neglected their sex life and invited me over one night.

I drove an hour away from Minneapolis on a cold winter night and when I arrived, she gave me a huge hug, running her hands across my boyish, fit stomach.
She gave me a drink and we talked in her living room while her kids slept in their bedrooms. I was so nervous, but surprisingly, she was as well. As the conversation became more sexual in nature, I was embarrassed to tell her I had never given or received oral before. She got excited and told me to shut the lights off.

Mel and Me Part III: Practice Makes Perfect [Exhibition][Oral]

It’s Simon again. For those of you who are new, I recently started dating my lifelong friend Melody after we each went through a rocky breakup with our now exes. We rebounded together and helped each other forget our disappointment with cheesy action movies, junk food, and a little (okay, a lot of) passionate sex. We even got an apartment together, splitting the cost with our friends Jason and Alice.

Anyway, it’s been about a week since the last time I gave an update, and a few things happened in that time. Firstly, we watched Big Trouble in Little China with Alice, and as usual she loved it. Poor girl had a Hallmark childhood, but she’s been doing great expanding her horizons. She and Jason also finally decided to officially become a couple, a surprise to absolutely nobody, and seem to be happy that they can show a little more intimacy now. Sometimes they even sit in the same beanbag chair now, like adults.

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A Free Use Wish Pt 1 (M/F) (Oral) (PIV) (Anal)

(First time trying to do something like this, so sorry if it’s not the best lol. )

Trey is a sex addict, a porn addict, and a slave of  pleasure and lust. A young man whose intrusive thoughts get the better of him every waking moment.  Hell, there isn’t even peace when he sleeps, his dreams are as perverted as they come. Which is exactly where our horny hero’s story begins.

  Trey is walking the halls of his old high school, rushing to class when he realizes he is dreaming. Trey has been a lucid dreamer for as long as he can remember. He never starts out knowing he’s dreaming. Something always ends up just grabbing his attention and makes it apparent that the world he is within was created by his own imagination. Whether it be a word someone mispronounces or an object whose color appears a little too vibrant. The signs are usually never the same, but Trey always finds them. 

When my boyfriend asked me to peg him [FM]

Dude, y’all have asked for this so much.

It took me a while to write it because honestly it’s kind of personal. It’s so vulnerable for a lot of men that it’s one of the few things I worry about a past partner reading and recognizing themselves in it. It really took me a while to figure out which details to change without disrupting the underlying truth of the story.

Here goes…

I have pegged many men. It’s one of those things I feel like a lot of dudes don’t talk about, but it’s an incredibly common desire. I have been told it feels very, very good.

*Side note: A lot of my close male friends or past partners have also had some level of queer experiences, but do not discuss it. I’m not saying the two are correlated. I’m saying I think there’s a level of ingrained sexual repression that adds shame to men who consider themselves straight. I really hope it’s just my background and most of y’all are comfortable with every aspect of your sexuality. Ok, back to the sex part.*