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The Girl Next Door, Chapter 1 [M/F]

"I never thought anything like this would happen to me."

Isn't that how these things always start? Where to begin… I guess it all started when my wife left me. We got married too young and discovered too late that we weren't all that good at living in the same house without making each other insane. She left, I got a new job that paid well and kept me very busy, and I've been single since then. Then the new neighbors moved in.

I still remember the first time I saw her. I was coming home from work during my lunch break one day and I saw a Uhaul truck backed into the driveway of the house next door to mine. It's one of those houses that is a perpetual rental so there have been a few tenants throughout the years, each a little more trashy than the last. This time was different though because as I turned into my driveway I saw her come out of the house heading for the Uhaul. She was young – college aged maybe – tall, slender, tanned skin, light brown hair that fell straight down her back. She was wearing a loose t-shirt and jean shorts, and she was wiping a strand of hair off of her forehead that was stuck there with sweat. Our eyes met ever so briefly before my car entered the garage, and the easy smile she flashed my way added a few beats to my heart rate. Read more »

From religion to hedonism: The erotic pinnacle of (m)y 30 year old li(f)e (LONG)

As we all have different experiences, my most erotic moment may differ greatly from what some others may find erotic – even seem quite tame to some on here. However I've found that eroticism is highly psychological, emotionally charged, and often borne of deep seated, underlying feelings. For me, it perfectly contrasted with a background I sought to combat, to dismantle, and to abandon. My life history created a long buildup to this, a step toward emancipation from certain emotional and sexual chains. Thus I've included some of this background here, lengthy as it may be. Much further down, the final sexual event begins after the line break.

I crave openness.

I crave freedom, pleasure, and the combination of the two.

I wasn't allowed to do anything growing up. Behind the bars of religious teachings I unfortunately believed, I sat and watched the rest of the world enjoy itself. Through my teenage years, I watched life happen from the outside. A party was happening? I wasn't allowed to go. The Super Bowl was on? I was supposed to be in church, again, even though I had already gone that morning. My girlfriend of nearly two years wanted sex? I wasn't allowed to say yes. I was wrong for even kissing her. My private fundamentalist Christian school required me to sign a contract that I wouldn't go to the movies or listen to music with a beat. Read more »

I had my first threesome!

Let me just preface this by saying I am NOT a writer. I wanted to write this so I could keep the experience fresh in my head and I figured since I had it all typed up, why not share?!

Last night, me and my girlfriend (we’ll call her Sophie) of 5 years experienced our first threesome together. We had these intentions when we invited (and we'll call her Tonya) over. She'd come over in the past and was willing to fuck us, but the timing was wrong, so we dropped it for a few months. Fast-forward to earlier this week. On Monday I asked Tonya if she wanted to come over one night and hang out, have a few drinks, and just talk and watch some TV. She sounded eager about it, and we decided to schedule it for Friday evening (last night) at 6:00. We were a little worried that Tonya might back out / flake because there had been issues in the past where she'd broken plans at the last minute. Tonya texted me around 2:00 telling me that it might be closer to 7 because of some car issues. I thought, “No big deal. At least she's not breaking plans off, right? “ Read more »

A Tinder hookup with squirting and fisting [M43,W41]

You know how to really know when a straight same-sex friend is a true friend? When they pass off a Tinder match to you. On a recent Tinder binge, she was matched with a very hot guy visiting her city. She didn’t know he wasn’t from there at first. She didn’t end up hooking up with him, because they couldn’t quite make it work. Not for lack of trying.

Turns out, he lives in my city.

She sent me Tinder man’s photo. And his requisite cock shot. She offered to connect the two of us but said he was probably a player and just looking for sex. A random hookup was not exactly what I am looking for, but since being single, I’ve been living my life taking coincidences and opportunities seriously.

We texted a bit back and forth and he asked whether I wanted to meet. We were both free on Wednesday night. Seated at the bar together, we had drinks at a pub close to my office. He’s perfectly tall (6’3″), handsome, amazing eyes, and a rock solid muscular body. Read more »

[M]elancholy Relationship Sex can be [F]ucking Hot

Ok, so this was a long term relationship that eventually ended. So it's kind of sad in places, but it's a memory I go back to. Scroll down to "I dipped a finger" if you don't want back story. I hope you enjoy it as much as I did writing it.

We had been together a few years. It was either our 4th or 5th anniversary. As was customary we decided to go away for the weekend near the date. We went to Seattle, a city we very much enjoyed because the food was great, the shopping was pretty good, and the surrounding activities were fun enough. It wasn't the best option but we couldn't afford much. A weekend away in a new city and a new hotel was always fun.

The day was fun. We spent our time jumping from store to store, picking up cute boots or scarves for the coming winter. She was a blast to be around, even when we were constantly jumping from 0 degrees outdoors to 20 degrees inside stores. She wasn't fancy. She bought what seemed useful and seemed to appreciate my opinion. I have a pretty good eye for fashion and I know what looks good on her. That night we hit an old standard of ours, a restaurant we had been to early in our relationship that we had both adored. That time we had gorged ourselves on incredibly filling pasta dishes and desserts that had us crawling into bed disgustingly full. Read more »

Back From College [mf, incest, reluc]

“I can’t wait to come home and see you!” Carley squealed on the phone to her little brother. It would be her first time back home in almost two years. “You’ve grown a ton in the year I’ve been away at college!”

“I’m pretty much the same, sis.“ Brendan replied. Others thoughts occupied his mind, like how much his sister had grown in the last year. He never really noticed it before but she wasso beautiful. Small in height and weight – 115 at most, blonde hair, she only came up to his chest, thin waist and C cup breasts (he’d done her laundry a couple of times when Mom asked him too). She even had a touch of six-pack abs on her stomach from her gymnastics days. Her best feature though, in Brendan opinion was her butt. She had an ass that guys loved – big, round and filled yoga pants like none other. Put a tight g-string on that ass and you’d have heaven. A rare trait in young white girls.

Late at night before bed, she’d often wear short spanks from her high school days, even when guests were over. Several of Brendan’s friends were often caught staring at her butt by Brendan, but only because he would be staring too. Read more »

{F/M} Size does matter

I always hear people say that a guys penis size doesn't matter. I was always one of those people who echoed that as well, thinking it didn't matter as long as the guy knew how to use it. That all changed when I met Jay.

My good friend Julie brought Jay around a few time. She wasn't that interested in him but kept telling a few of us how good the sex was with him and every time she tried to break it off with him, they ended up having sex. She kept saying how addicted to it she was.

She never quite explained why she was addicted and none of us quite understood it. Jay was kind of a douchebag, in love with himself and while nice to look at, he was not an interesting person at all.

The night it went down was kind of crazy. We were at a party at some guys house. Julie had brought Jay but she kept talking to this other guy all night. It was obvious she was into him but she was with Jay and kept coming up to me and asking what should she do? Read more »

Trying anal again [M/F]

A couple of weekends ago, I was at home, admittedly a little more than buzzed, having some fun with myself. I had thought about texting my FWB, but I decided I just wanted to have a night on my own instead. I had candles going, porn on the TV, a couple of toys, the whole nine.

I was about 15 minutes into my fun little masturbation session, when my phone buzzes. I was going to ignore it, but I noticed it was a text from my FWB so I grabbed my phone. We went back and forth for a bit (screenshots here and here), and of course, he wanted to come over. I had already let go of the idea of taking care of myself so it was a foregone conclusion that he was coming to my place at this point. However, he brought up the topic of anal. Read more »

Summer Vacation – Day 1 [mf / f / voy / mast]

The last day of school!

After finally extracting myself from tearful friends, endless group hugs, and countless photo poses, I burst out of the doors of my middle school for the final time. I can't believe it, I'm gonna be in high school in the fall! And before then, a summer of complete freedom to spend with my friends to have fun and relax, and recuperate after another gruelling school year.

Well, not total freedom. My swimming practices would continue, and my parents had signed me up for a couple classes throughout the summer … but for the most part, freedom! At 13, nothing was more exciting than the thought of doing whatever I wanted, whenever I wanted, if only for a few months.

My journey home was only a short walk, and soon I was making my way up the driveway of our fairly typical two-storey suburban home – 3 bedrooms, 3 bathrooms, a painstakingly manicured front yard and a backyard dominated by my dad's grill and our in-ground swimming pool. I grinned to myself at the thought of the swimming pool – I was gonna spend a LOT of time in its refreshing water this summer! The weather was already perfect for swimming, and I was nearly dressed for the occasion – in shorts and a tanktop, in any event, with floral-patterned sandals on my feet. Read more »