S.M.O.M.S: Ingrid, Ch 8, part 1. [Fm, reluctant, oral, anal, slow, mast, mdom]

S.M.O.M. (Ingrid) by DiscipleN

Chapter 8 (part 1)

Now that Mother had officially called me, I expected her to hang up, and I never would speak with her again. “I don’t want to lose you, Mother.” I pleaded. My well exercised tear ducts ratcheted up to full gear.

“I’m suppose to talk it out with you.” She huffed. “Talk.”

“It’s all my fault.”

“I doubt that. You and Andrew don’t have that dynamic.” Mother knew because my son’s dynamic took after hers.

“Yes, he was complicit.” I backpedaled. “But I never should have involved him.”

“Talk.”

“I-I have a fetish, Mother. You saw it.”

“I don’t know what I saw anymore. It was so wrong, I blacked it from my mind.”

Interesting choice of color. “I finally told Garrick about it. He’s more understanding than I expected.” After you left, I never sought Andrew’s help again. From now on, Garrick will help me.”

“You need therapy.”

“I do, Mom, but I was told at a young age that shrinks are dinks for believing they can mess around with people’s heads.”

“This isn’t about me.”

Hanna, Family Secrets, pt 3 [m/F][M/s][incest]

Hanna woke Monday morning feeling slightly less guilty for the roller coaster she had put her husband Don through. Her jaw ached and her throat felt tender and raw. Her arms were sore from the workout of face fucking herself with Don’s hips.

Even now, she wasn’t exactly sure what had come over her, but she was pretty sure she knew where she’d got the idea for the over-the-top blowjob. She spent nearly every waking hour the last two weeks thinking about the Friday night she’d spied on her son Pete, following him to the adult bookstore, and later seeing him naked in the shower, displaying the obvious marks of having spent the night in women’s underwear.

Since then, whenever she had time to herself, she had whipped her pussy ruthlessly to porn featuring crossdressers, sissies and transsexuals in adult theaters and gloryholes. She often felt consumed by guilt when she confronted herself with the fact that her videos of choice starred individuals that strongly resembled her son. With Don home, she had missed last Friday’s chance to continue to spy on her son. The time they had spent on the couch watching Hulu was altogether forgotten as she spent the time consumed with wondering what Pete was doing when he was supposed to be at “work.”

[F]inally fucking one I always had [M]y eyes on

This is going down memory lane for me. I’m happily married, but every now and then when I beat off with just my own mind, I end up at this encounter.

This girl, we’ll call her Nat. The first time I saw Nat I was in college, 21, bars were new and cool. She came in with a group of girls my friends knew and I leaned to my platonic friend, and joking said “Who is that angel?” She was all done up, pretty, very fit, but had these absolutely massive natural tits just popping out from her dress. My friend, who is oddly now a married lesbian but was engaged to a dude at the time, goes “Oh you don’t wanna know; she has really bad skin without makeup.”

I sort of just went about the night. Never talked to Nat. Three years later, I wound up dating one of her friends and met her again a couple times through her. Nothing exciting. That relationship died fast too.

My step sister [F] fulfilled one of my [M] biggest fantasy’s. Part 8: Another Shoot

Once again my apologies for the delay, RDR2 and Pokemon ate up every free hour i had this week :/ But here it is the long awaited part 8. I was sort of putting off this chapter and considering condensing my story to the point where i could comfortably end the story of my experience part 8 but due to a number of kind messages i decided to continue writing it as i have done the others and finish the story at a pace that as already been set and makes sense of the story. I re-wrote this a few times as i just wasn’t super thrilled with how it turned out and it needed a drastic change. There have been some new recent developments with my sister that needed to be added and reworked into my future chapters and i have never been happier to do so and am happy i get to continue my story further as it was basically wrapping up in this chapter and concluding in chapter 9. I cant really give anything away yet or want to spoil the surprise but what im talking about will be made apparent in the next chapter and this event will possibility be happening around Christmas and it is something that you readers will be experiencing with me in real time as my story basically will be catching up to me at the end of part 9 and hopefully reaching a new level depending on what happens next with my sister in a chapter 10 i very much want to write. I have been really pleased to share this 3 year journey with you guys through my writings and it feels very much coincidental like fate that i started writing this and that you readers might be here to maybe wrap it up me in current time and share what i have been hoping for to happen. Anyway here is part 8 and thanks for the continued support.

A first-time slut drains me [mf]

A few weeks ago I placed an ad, looking for something in particular. Particularly, I wanted someone that could be a good little slut that could take a rough fucking. Given that I was heading to a fairly large city, I had a hunch I’d find someone kinky.

Her response jumped out. She noted that she was feminine and fit, younger than me, and looking to be degraded, slapped around, and fucked hard while she protested against it. Basically, my type of girl.

We started chatting and getting to know each other. She admitted that she only had a little experience in being a slut, but loved it and fantasized about it. We also started finding we had a lot in common with our personalities. I was already getting excited, and I still didn’t know what she looked like.

After swapping pics, I was stunned – she had this innocent, girl-next-door sweetness to her. Short, hints of an amazing body, cute smile and lovely eyes. The type of girl that it would be very, very easy to crush on.

Backpacking Adventure in South Africa first Threesome [MFF] PART 1

So, this is a true story of my [M] first and only MFF threesome this first part is the lead up to the threesome.

This is a long one so if your looking for a quick story to get the job done I’m pretty sure there is 10,000 college guy with 32 inch penis fucks 6 blond girls at the same time posts just a click away.

A little about myself, I have a passion for travelling and since I turned 18 I spent a lot of time and money spanning the globe when I can manage time off work. I was always an overweight kid growing up and for the first 4-5 years of travelling I was a bigger guy, this meant I didn’t have a heap of luck with ladies as mostly your meeting people for 1 night only and my draw was my personality and I suppose I would be described as a very funny guy, so this usually took a few days of calls and texts to get me laid. However, before the trip I’m about to tell you about I had trimmed up I had been doing Muay Thai for 2 years at home and on the back end of the Africa trip I was going to Europe then onto Thailand for a training camp. So, I had lost 38 kg and was feeling fit, not overly defined in the belly area but I was in the best shape I had ever been so my confidence was really high because id spent so long as an overweight teenager.

First Time Crossdressing For A Man [TM]

Hello everyone,

This is a crosspost r/gaystoriesgonewild. I’ve been a lurker here and have a few stories of my own that I could share but never have. I got a pretty good response on the above sub so I figured I would post here too! ? what follows is copied from the original post:

Now I know that the whole sissy fetish isn’t for everyone in this sub, or even really that accepted in the gay community at times. That being said, for me, the appeal to the sissy fetish is much more about the humiliation aspect of the kink than anything else. As this story will explain, I never knew how much I really enjoyed being so submissive.

What follows is entirely true, and I will never forget it:

A little about myself. I was 20 years old in college at the time. I was about 165 lbs and 5’9. I had always enjoyed dressing up from an early age. When I was much younger, I vividly remember stumbling upon transsexual porn and becoming instantly infatuated. I found myself wanting to dress up and wear sexy lingerie. When I finally moved out of my parent’s house at 18, all bets were off. I had roommates, but would almost instinctively close the doors to my room every night and slip into some sexy clothes and play with myself. I went to local sex shops and bought tons of outfits over time, dildos, heels, pink chastity, the whole gambit.

Sex with a man

I had always been curious about having sex with a man but had been in a long term relationship. One day I found out about gay saunas and just wanted to give it a go before I got married.

I was so nervous before going there my heart was pounding! I paid my entry went to the changing room, took my clothes off and wrapped the tiny towel around me.

Entering the different rooms I settled on the sauna room, took my towel off and sat down. It was so arousing seeing other men staring at my cock, I was close to getting an erection all the time. I carried on having a look around, I stumbled upon an area where there were loud moans and the smell of sex in the air. I couldn’t hold my erection and longer and became so hard.

I settled in a room where porn was being shown, I took my cock out and began stroking it. A man the joined me got on his hands an knees and crawled between my legs. I was so nervous, he took my cock so deep down his throat, much further than my wife has ever done, it felt amazing! I was about to cum when he stopped and said to follow him.

Selena’s Book of Shadows

*This story is a re-imagining of my already published story “Enchanted Panties”. I’m rewriting the story as a whole and creating new stories from chapters that didn’t fit the main plot line. For those of you who haven’t read Enchanted Panties, this story follow Kate who happens upon an old spell book and animates a pair of panties for some fun solo play.*

*I have other works on my Deviant Art page if you wanna check them out :).* [*https://www.deviantart.com/calx86*](https://www.deviantart.com/calx86)

The end of the day was creeping ever nearer and Kate couldn’t wait. All day she had eyed the clock on the other side of her uncle’s antique shop rolling her fingers on the side of the cash register. “5:00 pm”, it displayed seemingly teasing her as the last thirty minutes of her shift slowed to a crawl. She couldn’t complain too much since it helped pay for college and it was only for the summer after all.

The store was all but vacant, so Kate walked around to check things out. It had been a year after all since she had started and there were possibly new items she had yet seen. As she neared the back, a black Gothic antique mirror caught her eye. It was a full-length mirror nearing her height from the floor and had cobras carved into the sides.

First Threesome [MFF]

Hello ladies and gentlemen, sorry for mobile formatting and all that. This is kinda a long one (seriously its long as hell) with a fair amount of behind the scenes relationship flavor. If it’s not your thing i feel ya, you do you. Well here we go.

The set up. I’ve been with my girl, Sam, for a over 3 years now. We both are in our mid 20s. Sam gets me in ways no one else ever has and we are very much happy and in love. It’s just easy being with her. One day she told me she had a sex dream but was shy to share, which isn’t like her. Sam is usually very open with me especially about sex. After some coaxing and pleading she finally opened up it was a dream of us having a threesome. Of course inside my head was fireworks, I asked how she felt and if she enjoyed it. She did but she was was already seeing where my mind was attempting to sprint too, and told me she was wary of actually acting it out.