Tag: Oral

Staying with my future sister.in-law [MF] [Cheating]

Names are altered for obvious reasons. Mistakes and bad wording probably are because English isn’t my first language.

I am an archaeologist and was on a longer job ways away from where I normally live and work. And stayed at Mary’s, my fiance’s sister, place, because she had a spare room at the time, after her roommate had moved out.

Mary is in her mid-twenties, athletic and redheaded. Aside from minor differences and her hair color she looks a lot like her sister. So it is safe to say I find her very attractive as well,

On the few occasions I have met Mary we actually got along quite well. We were never really alone with each other before.

After a long work day, I went out with some colleagues from the excavation I was working at. After drinking my fill I took a taxi to Mary’s appartement.

She was sitting in her living room on the couch, watching TV. In my drunk state I joined her on the couch after a short while we were joking around. We talked about my fiance’s joke, when she arranged for me to stay at Mary’s, that I shouldn’t try to seduce her sister. Mary joked maybe she should try to seduce me then, as that had not been forbidden. Read more »

The Motivation (Workmates, pt 1) [MF] [oral]

My phone buzzed, and I picked it up. Steph’s name – as it had done hundreds of times over the last few days – appeared atop the WhatsApp notification to tell me I had a new message.

“Fuck this! Why can’t I stop thinking about him? I don’t give a fuck about him and yet he’s in my head every five minutes.”

Steph had been my work colleague for almost 10 years and, while we’d always gotten along, her going through a particularly messy breakup right now had suddenly brought us closer. I’d become the one in the office who she talked to when her emotions got the better of her. We talked by text every night and in the office kitchen every work day. She even came over for a drink the other night so we could discuss some stuff face to face. I was having my own issues, and we were dragging each other through, almost by the metaphorical hair at times.

The last two weeks had taken us from work colleagues to best friends. I did find her attractive – because she was – without really ever thinking about the possibility that things between us would go beyond friendship. Read more »

A Special Favour [fm] [oral] [teen] [first ti(m)e] [nervous]

“Hi Duane!”, said Becky, smiling maybe a little too wide.
“Hey Bexi, I’m a bit early I guess.” Duane looked at his phone to check the time.
“No it’s cool, Lucy’s upstairs getting ready. Just come in.”

She moved behind the door to let him through, and said he could go sit on the deck…would he like a coke?
“That’d be awesome”, he replied. “Is it cool if I smoke out here?”
Becky called “Yeah, that’s fine, just don’t leave your butt on the floor, OR flick it next door! She’s a bitch and will yell at us.” Duane laughed, the flash from the zippo blazing and lighting up his striking blue eyes for a moment.

“Hey how come you’re still in uniform?”, he asked as she bent to grab the cans from the fridge. “It’s like after 5.”
“Meh, I knew the shower would be required so I couldn’t be assed to get changed yet”, she said with a hint of nonchalance. “She was on edge already about you coming over and kept saying ‘it’s gotta be perfect’ so I kept outta her way.”
Duane gave an over exaggerated “Ha!” to that, to which Becky gave an internal smirk.
“Hey you want me go tell her you’re here already? Can let you know how long she’ll be?”
“Yeah, yeah, that’d be great chick, cheers.” he said, hurriedly swigging from the can. His cheeks had reddened a little. Read more »

[F] Everything Was Going Normal when I Started Dating a Single Doctor…Up Until I Met His Hot Son

**I’ve posted several stories about my sexual awakening in my late 30s. Links below if you enjoyed this one!**

Sam’s body hovered over mine. I was on my back in his big, king bed. The room was lit by candles.

We were both completely undressed. My legs were spread wide for him to enter me.

He was handsome and rugged with silver hair and a square jaw. He had a toned body and a broad, muscular chest.

I had my arm wrapped around his neck. He fucked with precise, slow rhythm. It was like he was giving me a massage. The pleasure started like a small fire deep inside me. And with each repetitive thrust he fanned the flames. He never lost control. He didn’t alter the pace. He just kept going in and out. In and out. In and out. Causing me to moan softly. And the feeling inside me to intensify. Until finally I was right at the brink. And then I tossed my head back, moaned his name, and climaxed.

He changed the angle just a little bit. He closed his eyes. He seemed to focus intently. And then I felt his cock spasm. And I knew he was filling up the condom he had on. Read more »

One Ruins, One revives [MF]

My favorite kind of bar is an empty one, and 19Hundred20 is almost always dead. It gets an older crowd in the evening, and drunk bachelorette parties at night, but noon til five is all mine, usually. A bad breakup brought me back home, tail tucked between my legs, and Nan the bartender poured me one on the house. I watched the swirling dust in the light coming through the windows, and felt clear-headed for the first time in weeks. I had sworn off romance completely; since Madeleine, pretty girls looked more like landmines, or plague carriers.

So when the door swung open and she took the stool next to mine, I acted like she didn’t even exist.

“Hey man, I’m having a shitty day, can I have a smoke?” I pushed the pack over, set my lighter beside it, and kept my eyes on the flatscreen.

“Thanks,” she said when she came back in, returning my lighter. I grunted in acknowledgement. We sat there silently for a while, and I could feel her eyes on me.

“Hey are you alright?” she asked.

“Just fine.”

“Am I bothering you?” Read more »

Date 5: The Club (FF)

Michelle and Grace had been having ‘old people’ dates according to Grace. She wanted to have a fun night since they were both cute twenty-somethings. After saving up they splurged on a weekend in the city. They left Friday after Michelle got out of work.

Their hotel room was gorgeous and worth the effort. As they got settled in Grace already had decided where they were going for the night. They were going to visit Mademoiselle. It was a new club that had opened up a month ago. It was all the rage for the queer community.

Grace knew one of the DJ’s that had worked there so they were going to get in on a discount. As the two primped for the night Grace could hardly keep her hands off her girlfriend. Michelle had decided to wear a bodycon dress. Grace loved seeing it on her and her palms were constantly rubbing Michelle’s ass.

Michelle would swat her hand away every time but it was more so she wouldn’t get too turned on before they went out. She couldn’t control herself in public when she got horny sometimes. The pair headed out to the new club with high hopes in mind. Read more »

[25F] Helping out a friend [M] in need…

I’ve always had a bit of a savior complex when it comes to my friends. A few months ago I hit it off with Alan, who just moved to town for his new girlfriend. He’s a sweet guy, tall with large blue eyes, thick black hair, broad shoulders, and a vaguely European accent. Reserved, but funny and eager to laugh. We’d met at a bookshop and instantly clicked – soon we were hanging out twice a week, sharing projects with each other and exploring the city at odd hours. He started opening up to me about his relationship – it turns out his girlfriend had a bunch of problems that ended up with her constantly screaming at him, accusing him of cheating, and disappearing for days at a time.

I didn’t want to cross any boundaries, but one night I got a call from him after she had locked him out of their apartment. Apparently she accused him of cheating on her with me, and after a huge fit decided to go stay at her ex’s. At this point Alan and I had grown pretty close, and since I was his only friend here, I insisted that he come crash at mine for the night instead of looking for a motel. Read more »

Cherry’s Guide to Being a Master Hypnotist Part 2[Hypnosis][Femdom][Crossdressing][Foot Worship][MTF oral sex]

Chapter 2: The Punishment

I stepped back from my student, shaking out my hands. He, no, she was now looking around with very clear eyes, and much more confident body language. “That was very impressive, Mary. You got all the rules right! Great job!” I then reached into my blouse pocket and pulled out the light remote, switching on the lights above a large chest of clothing and a small, used makeup table in the left corner of the room. “Now, why don’t you go get dressed up for me?”

As expected, she made a bright smile, thrust her hands into the air and cheered. “Yay! I got them all right this time! Thank you my Queen! You know how hard I’ve been trying to memorize those this past week.” It seemed like lately everyone around here was praising me for my teaching abilities now, it was a nice feeling.

Always eager to please, Mary jumped out of the seat and rushed over to the chest of clothing. Without hesitation, she threw off her school uniform jacket, and then started working on the other articles of clothing she was wearing. While she did this, I picked up the homework notes that had fallen out of her lap, put them back into Magnus’ backpack, and pushed that to the side. It would appear that Magnus needed to study those notes a little more. Read more »

[MF] 25 Year Old Me Got Lucky With My Coworker [Virgin][Long][Pic]

*Hey* r/GoneWildStories! *This is the somewhat modified account of how I finally swiped my v-card, which happened a little over five years ago. This the very first time I’ve ever written about my sexual adventures, and I haven’t shown it to anyone, so let me know if you like it. Sorry for it being so long; I like to set the stage, and my general verbosity is somewhat compulsive. Obviously, I’ve changed several small details to protect my anonymity, but, for the most part, this is exactly what transpired. The experience entirely changed the trajectory of my life, and me fundamentally as a person. Enjoy!*

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In the spring of 2013, several months before my twenty-fifth birthday, I chose to step way, way outside my comfort zone and leave my small, rural hometown for a job in a major city here in the United States. It wasn’t anything glamorous, just a entry level corporate job. I could have found employment anywhere, and been generally fine. I chose this specific city because I had imagined living there in high school and wanted to try something completely new and different. Read more »

L’amour, la Miséricorde [MFF][Oral][69][Toys][Swing]

You weren’t sure what to think at first, your wife of eight years, dutiful and modest, suggesting a threesome. Had it not been because it was my birthday, and because the look in my eyes was torn between fear and excitement, you would have probably believed I was joking, but like any red-blooded man with life still coursing between your legs, you agreed. You even agreed to the terms I set, for which I was grateful. I had honestly been afraid that you’d turn down the idea just on the back of those – touch her, but don’t fuck her. Share me, but don’t kiss her. It was a simple enough ruleset, but I knew that once things got underway, you might be moved by your cock to try and sneak past them, especially the first one. So it was with some trepidation that I greeted her to our house, tall and lean and blonde as a wheat field in June. Said her name was Mercy. I knew it wasn’t, of course, but when you connect with someone from a dating site online and invite her to fuck you alongside your husband, you accept a certain need for discretion. Well, I told her my name. Kind of hard not to, with it boldly printed on the door. Read more »