Caught Watching Porn Pt. II [Roommate] [Pussy Licking] [MF]

*I advice you to read Episode I first.* [*It is over here*](https://www.reddit.com/r/dirty_boy69/comments/vifcax/caught_watching_porn/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)*. Enjoy your read.*

Life went on as usual after my roommate accidentally caught me jerking of to some nice porn. She didn’t bothered to mention the incident when we ran into each other. Neither did I. We both pretended that it had never happened.

When we talked with each other, it was mostly about casual stuff like the apartment, chit chat about our neighbors and shared friends, and sometimes complaining about one of our hookups. No, no one was hitting on the other. No one was checking out the other more than we did before. It really looked like it was a one off. A one off without any consequences. O boy, how was I wrong back then.

One day, about two weeks after the first incident, I was standing in the kitchen. Cooking some pasta with some home made sauce. My roommate was around too. I offered her a plate of food. She said: “Yes, I’d love to have something. I love your cooking.”

[MM] Mutual masturbation takes a turn

So this happened approximately 12 years ago, I was 18 he was 20.

So it’s 2010 me and the guy I lived with stumbled through the door after a night of drinking both having struck out. We sit down on the couch crack another beer and throw the tv on, talking the usual crap young men do whilst flicking through the channels. We stumble across some soft core porn (aussies will know all about late night SBS) it obviously makes us pretty aroused I awkwardly shuffle in my seat to hide my obvious erection, Jacob meanwhile slides his hand down his pants.

I think what the hell and slide my hand down my pants to, slowly jerking my self off our eyes glued to the tv. All of a sudden he glances over at me as I’m letting out the softest of moans, Jacob grins at me and slides down his pants, his erect cock springs out I’m impressed it was easy 7.5-8 inches.

We lock eyes as we both continue to stroke, Jacob looks down at my pants and gives me a playful nod, I slide off my pants exposing myself almost blushing a little as I’m only 6 inches. We continue like this for a while talking about how hot the actresses are, how much we’d love to fuck them, softly moaning.

Walked [M] in on my soldier [F] getting railed out by 2 guys

Happened a few years back I was walking through the barracks checking on my soldiers during lunch. Walking down the hall I hear some porn playing from on of their rooms and the door was slightly propped open. I walked in and the second door was wide open. I round the corner and there is one of my E4s getting railed out by 2 other guys in the unit.

My E4 was a fit tan mixed race girl about 5’5 with huge tits, a killer ass and thick curly hair. Also huge tease even unintentionally and made most men uncomfortable.

So I stood there in shock for a sec and she locks eyes with me. She’s bent over a chair taking one guy from behind and another cock in her mouth, titties floppin all over. Everyone froze wondering what I was gonna do. I just loudly stated to lock their door next time and walked out.

Ever since then she was extra flirtatious with me and would occasionally send me stuff of her when she was drunk.

Sister’s Helping Hand – Chapter 01 – Sis Helps My Anxiety

I didn’t know why I felt this way.

But when I tried to hit on a girl, I freak out. My stomach tensed up into knots and my throat went dry and raspy. Every time, without fail, when I saw a girl I found attractive, it happens.

I’m 18, and I wouldn’t say I was particularly ugly. I wasn’t not a model or anything, but I get plenty of looks from girls around campus. I played a lot of sports and hoped to jump into uni on a football scholarship.

But that damn vee card… I knew it wasn’t a big deal. Most guys were still virgins at my age. Well, if you considered 12% of guys. I read that somewhere.

The problem was, all my mates were testosterone filled males. Every one of them were in their prime, shagging girls left, right and center. I loved playing footie, but sometimes the teasing from the lads could be infuriating.

I was about to leave college after the last class of the day finished.

I rounded the corner and bumped into a lock of long, blonde hair.

[MF][MF] When two FWBs visit you on the same night

Dear gentlemen, or as today’s custom suggests I refer to you, dear fellow penised humans. I’m going to tell you the one key trick to turning a good date into (hopefully) good sex. You’ve no doubt heard the same claim before. It’s not having “big dick energy,” or being able to do magic tricks to seal the deal, or flashing cash, or, Azathoth forbid, negging. There’s no magic code or ritual involved, but you will have to put in some effort into this one critical thing and maintain it. Are you ready to know what it is? Having a clean home.

No, seriously, that’s it. You will not believe the smile on your partner’s face when you bring them into a tidy, organized, well-maintained apartment or house, especially if it’s spur of the moment, and they realize that yes, it really is always like this. In fact, once upon a time, a woman who didn’t want a date to end followed me home (by my consent, I did not try to lose her by driving randomly through roundabouts to lose her, don’t worry), she almost immediately remarked how nice and clean it was, pushed me down on my couch, threw off her shirt and bra, and proceeded to pull down my pants to orally pleasure me for an hour.

[MF] A queer girl falls in love with her childhood best friend … fulfilling his fantasy of me as a cat girl wearing thigh high socks, collar, skirt, cat ears heels and a tailplug [Long Story, kinda cringey]

Hello everyone. Allie and A here again. I guess this is now a series or journal of sorts detailing our relationship as we move from childhood platonic best friends to lovers. Anyways, this is the story of how I fulfilled A’s age long fantasy of me, Allie, being a stray alley cat.

Also…not a furry. Ramble ramble ramble. Long story as usual.

Backstory of my nickname:

A and I grew up on the same street, his house was just a little bit past mine across the street. I’ve known him for my entire life. I honestly cannot recall a time in our life where he wasn’t around in my formative life. We got up to a lot of crazy disastrous adventures while we were growing up.

Herminoe and Ron in the Library [M/F, fanfiction]

It was another late night in the library for Hermione. She was sitting alone at a long table near the back of the library. The library was completely empty at this time of night, but even if it wasn’t, the other students by this point knew to leave her alone while she studied, having almost bit off the head of the few who had dared interrupt her while she was preparing for her exams.

She only had another four weeks until exams and she was completely unprepared, or at least that’s how she felt. As much as Harry and Ron were her best friends, she just didn’t understand how they could be so blasé about sitting for a test that would determine what they would do for the rest of their lives. It was like they didn’t even care.

It was late and she was tired, and despite her commitment to knowing the material better than her professors, her mind was beginning to wander. It was only a week or so ago when Ron ingested that elven mead in Professor Slughorn’s office and ended up in the infirmary, and the memory of Ron mumbling out her name and squeezing her hand still rang a deep cord of desire within her. Every time she thought about Ron, she felt flush, her hand felt warm where he had squeezed, and heat rushed down to her panties. She kept distracting herself thinking about Ron’s body against hers and what he might do to her.

Caught Watching Porn [Roommate] [Masturbation] [MF]

Back when I was around 28 years old I shared a place with some 26 year old roommate. We two got along with each other before we made the decision to move into the same apartment. Nope, we weren’t best friends of anything: More just friends of friends that ran randomly into each other at some parties.

The main reason for the two of us moving in together was: We both had enough of our old places, our old roommates, we talked about it at a party and the next day we texted. A few days later we went out to find some suitable flat. We went apartment hunting. After two months we finally found something suitable. A large place with two equal sized rooms, a living room, a kitchen, a bathroom and a toilet. t was within our budget. We shared rent and utilities. Each one of us covered one half.

Then we moved in. We decorated the place in our style. We luckily and totally coincidental had the same taste regarding interior design. We turned it into our cozy home. A home, that non of us would see that often in the next year or two.

Supergirl vs Superwoman: Part 1 (M/F, F/F, oral, non-con, choking)

(New story, definitely a bit of a slowburn and room to do more. Lots of story to this one, but hopefully people appreciate it and how it builds to the smut!

If you want to talk about potential ideas for part 2 or another story drop me a message (M4F) thanks.)

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“Everyone, once again give it up for National City’s hero. Supergirl!”

The crowd exploded with cheers and clapping as the Mayor finished his speech. What had it been this time, saving a plane from crashing on the outskirts of the city? Foiling another robbery? A break in at LexCorp labs? Rose looked through her thin spectacles at Supergirl soaking in the cheers. A goddess amongst mortals she thought to herself with a smile, she figured Supergirl must be around the same age as her, mid twenties, she bet she never had to put up with any of the same problems Rose had. Mediocre job, mediocre partners, mediocre life… She snapped out of it, she was supposed to be making notes. The latest fluff piece for the National City Enquirer, she didn’t even get to write any of the fun stuff (even though she knew she would be good at it) no sexy scandals, it was mainly “City loves Supergirl” level crap to fill the page count. Rose was a mousy redhead, potentially attractive but with no real style or confidence. Just another face in the crowd of people cheering on the city’s greatest hero. To an outsider she looked just as mediocre as she felt about her job, partners and life. But that would change soon.

A pizza delivery leads to being held captive. M/F

At one point in my life I had dreams of enlisting into the military but certain circumstances didn’t allow for that to happen. I had recently graduated high school and I took a part time job delivering pizzas.

“Watch out for those lonely housewives,” my girlfriend Molly would tease.Little did we know those words would be so prophetic.

It started like all such life changing days do, as a typical day no different than any other. It stayed that way till the end of my shift. I was delivering a pie to a freshly built enclave of McMansions just outside of town. Candlewick Lake was being sold as an out of the way place for the lower upper class to show off their wealth. At the time of my visit most of the homes had been sold but only one was finished and occupied. That was my destination that evening.

I rang the doorbell and waited.

“Coming!” a woman called.

I waited for a few more minutes eventually checking my phone.

“Be right there!”