An Elective Procedure [TF/M]

“It’s nice to see you again, doctor” in a private home that overlooks a maple-and-oak-dusted urban street, where the creaks of the floorboards belt out into fresh lacquer finishes. We call it an informal appointment in absence of a paper trail. The phrase ‘reverse house call’ was too clumsy.

*Our policies cover medically necessary, non-elective procedures only. Hormone Replacement Therapy (HRT) is NOT considered a medically necessary treatment for gender dysphoria (including for those with a documented DSM5 diagnosis.)*

He’s kissing me. He’s kissing me like he does every week. He’s kissing me right under my clavicle where one of many moles blemishes my ivory skin. He’s kissing me along my shoulders and up my neck with his mildly chapped but chapstick-refreshed lips and my body gets less shy, and resists less and less and I’m filled with the ecstasy of being enclosed and I forget my ulterior motives altogether.

*Services for gender affirmation surgery and hormone therapy are not considered medically necessary, and are not covered under Gold or Silver Plans. The Platinum Plan offers co-pay assistance for some elective procedures such as gender affirmation surgery but does not cover hormone therapy.*

So… I Fucked My Dad’s Friend This Weekend. [MM]

*So this happened two nights ago and I attempted to do a short ‘update’ on what happens at the end, because it was new and exciting to me. But, in trying to properly set the stage and circumstance, I wound up taking nearly a day and half and writing way more than I intended, so hope you all enjoy!*

Last night I was at one of those parties where at some point you look around and think to yourself: “why the fuck am I here?”. I had been invited by a co-worker of mine (f) whose wealthy family was putting it on. She had been dreading going because she never gets on with her parent’s friends and wanted someone she could talk to. I didn’t really have anything else going so I thought at the very least it’d be free food and drinks and maybe even a chance at getting a fire lit between me and her (I have always fostered a bit of attraction for her). But 1 hour into the night – though me and her had been getting along nicely – we both quickly realized that were essentially set dressing to these other “higher end” guests.

Rob’s Story (m/f) (incest)(water sports)(pregnancy) *triggers*

***This story was a challenge as it’s not an area I know and has all kinds of taboo in it. Feedback (don’t be a negative jerk) is welcome!****

It had been 4 years since the accident that ruined my husband. One drunkard on the interstate, then a year and a half in the hospital, and another few months of in and out physical therapy before they gave up and put him in a wheelchair. He lounges around the house now, barely able to tilt his neck to look at me when I’m speaking, barely able to move his wrist further than the joystick he’s got controlling himself, but still, he was fully capable of telling me what to do still. It went far beyond just the necessary food and water for him. Telling me to throw out all my old sex toys, asking me to remain faithful and abstinent in his crippled state. I still loved him of course, but it was frustrating, and I was getting lonely without any intimacy.

Reporter’s dilemma part 06

When Caroline left, Cindy was still warmed up, she wanted more than just a masturbation session, she wanted stiff, hard cock. She phoned the number, and when Gregor answered the phone, she cooed, “Gregor, it’s Cindy again, can I come by your office, so you can give me an in-depth, casting couch interview right now?”

Gregor grinned, and said, “Come right over, I’ll be happy to!” When they hung up, he smiled, this small town was turning out to be quite the place. Middle class, small town was being replaced by horny women, full of cock hungry desires hidden behind the facade. Already, he had a filming run set up for half a dozen amateurs, and 10 more being scheduled. All of them knew exactly what it was, hot, on-camera fucking, sucking, licking, and ass hole busting. And just to blow away that facade even more, only two of the amateurs were single, the rest were all married. Horny, unsatisfied ladies, who were tired of being the good wifey and good mother persona, who wanted to let their repressed, inner slut side out, and let it roar.

Twenty minutes later, Cindy was in Gregor’s private office at the studios, she cooed, “Okay Gregor, give me a casting couch interview.”

My Father-in-law (Ch. 01) [F/M]

I don’t know how it happened. It was all so sudden, it all happened so quickly, and I felt more like a bystander in a train wreck rather than a participant in the event. There was something about him that seemed to take my anxiety away, a reassuring presence that helped me overcome the confusion and the disappointment of what had happened. I was doomed from the start, from that very first night.

My fiancé Jake had gotten engaged right after we graduated college. We tried for months to get an apartment, but with the outbreak of the virus we had both lost our jobs, and no one wanted to rent out to two unemployed 21-year-olds. I had been sad, but Jake was… devastated. He had worked so hard for his dreams ever since I met him, and now to have them taken away just as they were starting to become more than just dreams; it had almost crushed him completely. It was hard, seeing him like this. I felt like there was nothing I could do, nothing that could help him.

How my [M]ale coworker seduced me and had his way with [F] me

I don’t even know where to begin.. this is something that happened earlier this year and I’ve only told one person about it so trying to write it all out to understand my feelings. I guess I’ll give you a little background I’m 23 pretty average life I guess I work at a popular retail store and live with my boyfriend. That same store is where I meet my boyfriend Ryan (not gonna use real names) over a year ago. Everything in the relationship is great and refreshing especially compared to the shit I went thru with my ex. But still like most things in my life I managed to messed this up too.
Josh got hired and started working in the back in like the warehouse area where my boyfriend worked at the time. I would find excuses to go back there and see my bf even though he was busy most the time. Josh stood out right away, he was older but also super tall like I guess maybe 6’4 and he just looked kinda mean we’ll I guess intimidating would be a better way of putting it.
At first he ignored me but soon he would make little comments, like oh you’ve come to see me or hey where’s mine you gotta feed me too, when I would bring my bf some snack or lunch. His eyes were different though, he would make the most intense eye contact with me and I felt like I was going to melt right there and then.
Anyways it’s a long story but I guess that should be enough background or at least that’s the most I wanna share on it. His comments and flirting started to get more blunt even in front of my bf. My boyfriend was still really nice to this guy even though he was a jerk to most people, he would give him a ride home almost every night even though it was out of his way. Well one night my bfs car was having trouble so I went to pick him up and guess who still asked for a ride home that night too 🙄 that whole car ride I felt nervous like I guess butterfly type feeling in my stomach and my words were mush like I know I must not of been making sense. Anyways we dropped him off and went on to have a fun night back at his apartment.
Well the next day my bf was off but I had to work and was clocking out for the day when Josh came up to me and asked for a ride home. He said his aunt was having an emergency and he had to get there asap but couldn’t find anyone else to give him a ride. I felt a pit in my stomach but for some reason kinda like flattered to that he would ask me and I’m honestly the type that tries to always help if I can so I thought whatever no biggie it’s just a ride so I take him home. The whole care ride I felt ancy like I have some nervous habits and tics from childhood and I know I must’ve been showing them a lot cause I felt kinda off.
Once I was at his place he said come inside he needed to make some more calls and might need a ride to the emergency room. Again my gut was telling me I probably shouldn’t of gone inside but I felt in control and I wanted to help if he did need another ride.
Inside his place he told me to sit and wait on the couch in the living room cause he was going to make some phone calls in his bedroom. I sat and waited and then when he came back, he had changed he put on I guess these athletic pants but to me they looked like tights and he had a noticeable huge bulge sticking out the front he also had a tank top on. At this point I felt nervous and got up I all of a sudden was picturing my boyfriend and I felt super light headed and dizzy. I started mumbling words and kinda stumbling towards the front door and he stepped in front of me put his hands on my hips and pulled me into him for a kiss. My head was spinning even faster but I was also getting turned on, I had always noticed his sexy hands, it’s one of the first thing I check out and his were huge and always veiny so feeling them squeeze all over my body was making my body respond. I tried to kinda push off him cause I knew what I was doing was wrong and felt so overwhelmed but I felt frozen too. He was very physical right away, he started by grabbing my wrist and wrapped my hand around his cock. Besides the huge size the thing I actually immediately noticed and was scared at how hard it was, it felt like cement.
The first words he spoke to me was to say in a deep voice I haven’t been able to get out of my head since, “why are you trembling baby” and pushed me back down on the couch we had been sitting at before. Before I could speak another word he had pulled his cock out of his pants and pushed it into my mouth. Right away my jaw hurt at how much I had to open up my mouth to accommodate his size I also was having a hard time breathing and started to choke. You would think this was a bad thing but I actually strangely enjoy that choking feeling and was getting wet at how demanding of my mouth he was. He started to say much more at this point. He said he could tell how much I wanted him cause my eyes were stuck on him like glue but I always looked away and pretended they weren’t. He also said and made me say much more degrading things especially about my boyfriend. But that was later on. At this point he was still in my mouth but I could feel myself getting wet. I felt a combination of scared, guilty, overwhelmed but also very encaptured by the moment. He pulled down my pants but kept on my socks and shoes. He started to rub my clit in little circles. My breathing was basically hyperventilating at this point but he kept having me repeat things he told me back to him and then finally made me repeat and admit I wanted him inside of me, I wanted him to take me. At this point I lost it. Tears started to form and I knew i was going to lose it but instead of losing it on him I gave in. I lost on myself. I said yes. I cried out and admitted he was right I wanted him, I wanted him to have me. He pushed in and my immediate reaction was to pull away. I was wet but he was so thick and hard it felt like I was going to tear just from his head. He had an evil laugh and seemed to like that I pulled away, he told me he was expecting that. He spit all over and eventually put his heavy cock inside of me.
I immediately felt a tightness and fullness I hadn’t really experienced before. I also felt like I had to pee BAD. I felt so overwhelmed and repressed I was freaking out. He kept talking to me and kept making me speak even though I felt like I couldn’t control what was coming out of my mouth it was just mush. “It feels like you’re splitting me open” is all I was able to manage at first until I had my first earth shattering headache inducing body shaking orgasm on his dick. I was making a mess of everything, what looked like some sort of female ejaculation as the best way I can describe it was shooting out of my vagina, I don’t know if it was pee or squirting or what but it made a mess everywhere.
I never felt more self conscious. He continued to have his way with me. In a bunch of different positions. I felt like a rag doll with him. He seemed into making me do things he must’ve seen in porn a lot cause he kept making me lay on my belly and reach back and grab my toes and also had his hands in and around my mouth a ton. He kept taking his two big fingers and putting them in the insides of my cheeks and just gripping me and moving me around by my face.
The whole situation felt like a blackout and fast forward to today and I still feel just as mixed up. Still with my boyfriend and tried to move on but there’s a part of me that replays that day a ton and now it’s starting to happen even when I’m with my man. That’s why I’m writing here I guess to say my story, admit and realize I do have this kink and to just and sort it all out 😩💁‍♀️
XO
Sammi

[Group] My wife (26) and I (29) accidentally started a bi orgy at a gay bar

For a little context, my wife Ivy (26) and I (29) are both bi and we just got married last month. We decided to take a trip to Florida to visit some of Ivy’s family that she hasn’t seen in a while, and while we were there I rented a car and we drove down to Key West for a night.

By the time we got there we were both so exhausted from the trip and all the beaches and key lime pie we hit up on the way that we were on the verge of being lame our one night in Key West and crashing. In desperation I asked the front desk lady if there was anything fun to do in Key West at night and luckily she said we were only a couple blocks from the main street with all the bars and clubs on it.

how he [F]ucked my lonely mouth 👄

This was his first POV blowjob and this was how he done it

He began to buck his hips up and down; I stroked the root of his cock with my hands and swallowed his shaft again. Swirling my tongue wildly around the underside of the head of his cock, I drove him mad with desire. He was sweating; I could feel it on his thighs, brushing against my face. He kept groaning and moaning with pleasure as I became more firm with my sucking. I drooled and slobbered all over his lap, trying to make the blowjob as wet and messy as possible.

“Oh, Max. I’m going to masturbate when I get back to my dorm room tonight; thinking about this. I love being a cocksucking slut!” I hated to remove his cock from my mouth for even a second, but I knew he would like to hear that bit of information!

“Oh, Miranda, Oh, feels good…” he moaned.

I returned to his cock, sucking like a slut in heat. I made sexual sounds to excite him; years of watching porn had taught me that men love hearing erotic moans from women, even if they are just for effect, not because her pussy is actually getting stimulated.

Our first threesome (mff, threesome, public)

My husband and I had been married for 4 years that Saturday. Our sex life was amazing still after all the years, our chemistry was out of the world. Every time he touched me it still made me quiver. One night after watching porn together and him using his tongue and vibrator on me we decided we wanted to experiment. We wanted a threesome, something neither of us had done before.
“You sure babe?” He said his head resting on my thighs, as I run my fingers softly on his back. “Yes baby. I think we should put down some rules for sure and maybe have a safe word that way if either of us is uncomfortable we can head out…” he looked up at me “ok babe. Well my first rule is it has to be out of town, and we gotta stay in a hotel. I don’t wanna do it in our home…” “for sure babe…” I giggle “you can’t kiss her, and I get her first…” rubbing my thigh kissing it gently “anything you say baby, I just want you to be comfortable and trust me…” “i know baby, I trust you! I wouldn’t do this at all if I didn’t…”
I pull my phone out to get online, we created an account looking for a partner. We had a few messages some from really weird perverted guys. I looked in our inbox, a woman had responded to our message I sent her. I said “Hi my name is Renae and my husband Brandon and I are looking to have a threesome and I was wondering if you would like to chat?”

Mother-Cucker! [Femdom] [cuckold] [incest] [milf] [F4M]

******** This story contains themes of femdom, mild cuckold, mild incestual desires, and mild non-consent. It took way too long to write, and I still don’t feel like I got the main character’s cuck feelings quite right…. but I hope you enjoy it nonetheless. After this, I’ll probably be returning to my IT Guy series since it was so popular on here. Or maybe a gay-dom story since I haven’t written one of those in so long. Thanks for all the love from everyone. More stories to come! *************

PART ONE: THE ROAD TRIP

My first Spring break in college was approaching, and me and a guy named Donny I had met last semester were absolutely pumped! We had been loosely planning a trip down to the Gulf of Mexico, hoping to get deliriously drunk and pick up loads of chicks.

We were young and naive and just kind of assumed that if we could just show up, girls would naturally flock to us.

There were a few ‘minor’ flaws in our plan, of course, the first being that neither of us was old enough to drink. Donny was slightly older than me, having just turned 20, and I was still only 19.