Peeping Country Retreat part 5 (MFf) [oral] [anal] [threesome]

Tom woke in the dark. He could hear crickets outside his dark blue window. Stumbling through the dark he found his way to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator. The light nearly blinded him and made him squint his eyes as they adjusted.

*Oooh. I feel so weird. What did they do to me?* He thought as he rummaged for a snack.

Finding a gatorade in the fridge and a bag of beef jerky, feeling weakness in his legs, he sat on the bench on the front porch and looked at the moon, a waxing gibbous. It bathed the hills and trees in a faint blue. He listened to the creek gurgling. He drank the cool, sweet beverage and ate briefly. As his wits returned to him he began thinking about Ruby and Veronika. He thought about seeing them naked and wondered if they would do this every night.

*This trip rules… Why would they do that, though… Nothing better than seeing two hot young vixens pleasure me in the buff… How did I get here? What time is it?*

Peeping Country Retreat part 4 (MFfff) [voy] [exh] [tease] [oral] [lesbian] [threesome]

Feeling the sun beating down from directly above, he could see the edge of the pool and darted between trees and hid behind bushes. Peering inside windows as he moved, making sure no one saw him, he stopped dead at one window on his way to the pool.

Inside, he could see Ruby holding Veronika’s head by her hair. A nude Veronika sat kneeling on the same ottoman he saw the previous night with her ass pointed directly facing him out the window. Ruby pet Veronika’s bare buttocks and kept a tight grip on her hair. After a moment Helena approached wearing her flimsy shirt dress. She spanked Veronika’s naked ass with an audible pop. Her ass jiggled. A red impression of Helena’s hand appeared in her flesh.

He watched transfixed and wide-eyed. Helena kept spanking her. Veronika started moaning and crying out, trying to squirm, but Ruby held her head firmly, unrelenting in her grip.

*Wow. This is hot. What is going on?* He thought as he peered in the window.

[M]y first time bottoming for another [M]an

Few years ago I was working as a tech for a server and data center parts manufacturer. I routinely made repair calls to some of our larger clients out of the immediate area, and would be put up in a hotel room with another associate until said repairs are done.

On this particular occasion I was fresh out of a hetero relationship, and wanted to get over it the best way I knew how.
After day one’s work is over it’s time to hit the bars. Tried a couple places but had no luck finding a girl so far. In my inebriated state of mind and needing to find some action before last call, I decide it’s a great night to explore my bi fantasies some more. I had given oral to a couple guys in the past, quick encounters whom I met online, but nothing more.
I turn to Google and find there’s a gay bear bar in walking distance. This is too perfect as that describes me, as well as the type of guy I am into. I down the rest of my drink and head out.

Never too old (MF)

You know what’s really cool? Figuring out you’re not too old to learn some new tricks.

I first met my lover at a local coffee shop – one of those pretentious places where all the men have beards and a grouchy face, the women have all put a lot of effort into a messy ponytail, and they’d never play Nickelback. My lover does have a most lovely beard, but also a sparkling smile. It was a chilly but beautiful winter day, the sun shining through the windows. The conversation began innocently enough – exchange of pleasantries, finding superficial things in common, mild flirting. We developed a quick rapport, and were soon leaning in to each other. We were sitting on stools at the counter, and it was crowded and busy in the shop, so it was easy to bump knees and scoot closer. His warm breath on my neck as he got close to my ear in order to be heard over the din of our fellow beverage consumers smelled of the tea he drank and… something else delicious and intriguing.

Fried Chicken Girl [BBW] [Oral]

She was huge: six foot tall, short hair, a roll of fat bulged over her shoulder and there were so many folds on her torso she looked like a naked Zoidberg. It was in a Popeye’s that they met. She actually approached him. Although, she was morbidly obese, her personality did not reflect her dumpy body.

“Hi there! Never seen you here before. You new?” she said to Calvin.

“Just stopping by for some jambalaya and spicy fried chicken. This is the only Popeye’s in the county,” said Calvin.

“I know, I’m here all the time,” she said.
Calvin looked at the workers’ face and can tell that they didn’t like her there. They looked at her with disgust.

“Would you want to share a bucket of chicken with me?” asked Calvin.

[MF] A Birthday Gift from Diane

—begin—

It was winter break during the Junior year of college and a good friend of mine wanted to give me a particularly wild 21st birthday present – a decision she came to at 2 am after a night of studying and drinking.

I had known her for a while – always considered her cute, but I was reticent to cross a line. I knew she was involved with a guy in a long distance manner, but she was always nebulous about that. I’ve always been comfortable with my friends and Diane was no exception. In those hormone filled days I knew far too much about her and she knew far too much about me.

Physically most people noted her height first, a 4’8″ she insisted was 4’9″. She had and has a round friendly face, big wide almond eyes, and beautiful black hair that she had past shoulder length at the time. Her background was Filipino and she wasn’t shy about pointing out her Filipino hips or ass. While I do not know if that meets a specific type, I do have remarkably fond memories of her heart-shaped behind.

Peeping Country Retreat part 2 (MFff) [voy] [exh] [tease] [oral] [lesb] [Fsub] [anal]

“This is your room, sir.”

His room contained a large bed and two large windows obscured by curtains on the wall behind the bed. Everything in the room was white. She entered the room after him, gulping her drink and placing her empty glass on the night stand.

She hopped on the bed on all fours and crawled across it. He looked straight at her asshole and completely exposed, drooling pussy. She reached deep in the head of the bed, under a huge pile of pillows feeling for something, her face getting lower and lower, now her cheek laying on the bed, her face turned to him. She looked at him as he stared at her ass sticking up in the air. Her dress bunched up enough that her ass was completely uncovered. She reached back and tried to pull it back over her round bubble butt to no avail. Her headband fell off, and her hair started to muss.

“Are you ok, there, Ruby?” Tom said standing at the foot of the bed, sippingh his drink. She bit her lip and turned her head away from him.

“There!” Ruby exclaimed and started pulling the bottom sheet.

My Little Brother’s Girlfriend [MF] [Oral] [Anal]

I leave my room and head to the bathroom, wrapped in a towel. As I hurry through the den I see my little brother on the couch, his girlfriend is next to him, her legs draped over his lap. I had come home from college to watch the house while our parents were out of town, and being the cool older brother I am, had agreed to let Dan have Jenna stay over night. They are seniors in high school after all, and I remember how hard it was to get in some good alone time. I duck quickly into the bathroom and get into the shower.

As I bathe, my thoughts turn to Jenna, admittedly not for the first time. I recall the young latina lounging on the couch. Her dark, smooth legs were quite visible in the shorts she’s wearing. Her breasts, a respectable b cup if I had to guess, had been complimented well by her tight shirt.

I grin and touch my stiffening cock absentmindedly. I had passed through the room fast, but had I not seen her eyes move behind her glasses, passing over my bare chest? Wishful thinking perhaps, which speaking of…

Peeping Neighbor part 4 (mFf) (voy, exh, oral, inc, fantasy)

Jeff woke up with a start. Gold light shone in his windows. He glanced to his clock

*Seven at night*

He got up and looked out his window to the pool. Seeing nothing, he glanced through his video and found nothing there either. He left his room for the kitchen and a bowl of strawberries and reheated a plate of chicken and rice and veggies in the fridge. He then moved to the bathroom looking at the balcony. Nothing there either. He could see some lights inside the house but could not see anyone.

*I wonder what time they will head to sleep?* he thought.

He returned to his room and sat down at his computer and surfed the web watching stupid videos. After ten minutes or so he saw Natasha wearing her thin white tank top, her cutoff shorts and rubber galoshes, walking out of the house past the pool and behind some bushes. A moment later she reappeared with a hose spraying water. He readjusted his camera to capture her in frame. She watered all the trees and flowers and potted plants in the backyard. Periodically from spraying the hose at some of the plants she got her shirt wet. It slowly went completely see-through. He could see everything clearly in her tight white shirt. After watering everything she dropped the hose and wandered behind the bush before returning inside.

A presidential fucking (straight)

Trump had just finished another New York rally, they were getting harder every day. The crowds, the security, the teleprompters, they were all to much for trump.

He wanted, no, he ‘Needed’ a good fucking. Sadly his wife was in Florida. And the only girl in town was his biggest political rival, Hillary Clinton.

He picked up his phone and shot her a tweet “hey Hillary, wnt to meet up @ my pad for a fck fest?” To which she replied “???”

She arrived wearing a stunning dress she had been saving just for this moment. It was a red, skin tight leather jacket with matching pants. She looked like cat woman’s grandma, needless to say it turned trump on.

“So trump, you know they don’t call it the oral office for nothin” she said in a fake southern accent as she took her jacket off, revealing a pink tank top.

“I gotta tell you, this erection, it’s gonna be h’uge” as he took off his onesie pajamas revealing his weathered body.

Hillary lowered her self carefully to trumps penis area, and pulled down his black thong, revealing a disappointing penis.