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[MM] Two friends get heated Pt.3

Hello all! I am writing the third installment of my previous story of me and my close friend hooking up. You can find the first two parts in my post history.

This picks up from going to sleep Saturday after an amazing day of hooking up, talking, and getting to know another side of my friend.

Sunday morning is much like saturday morning. Except im spooning Brad, my dick between those cute cheeks, (I don’t think I’ve mentioned it but I’m about 6 1/2 inches and have some good girth), and bracing him with my arms around his chest. When I open my eyes I kind of release from him, roll over on my back and just stare at the ceiling and think for a minute and try to process everything again. It’s really a new thing for me, I had never been with a guy at all. So for me to experience that is a little… eye opening. I actually enjoyed it. Almost as much as being with a girl. But girls are so different for obvious reasons. They’re softer, it takes more to please them, and women are just so beautiful. But Brad… Brad was different than other guys. He wasn’t a manly man, but he had a toughness about him. He really took care of himself. And his skin was a little lighter (which I love) and his hair was a beautiful red color. Pubes to match;) no facial hair. I liked his look. Read more »

[MF] RAOBJ response in Tokyo turns into face-fucking and more minutes after meeting (x-post from /r/RandomActsOfBlowJob [SUCCESS] story)

(Skip ahead to SEXY STARTS HERE if you just want that part.)

I made my RAOBJ post a few weeks ago with pretty low expectations. First, I’m a guy posting an M4F, so I know that the response rate is quite low. Second, it was for Tokyo, which is not exactly the most sexually open in the world for foreigners.

I posted in advance of my trip and by the day I left I had only one response, which was very clearly a pic collector, so I just ignored that one. I assumed that was going to be it and I’d resort to the usual hotel bars and tourist area clubs for this trip, but I was pleasantly surprised to get two more responses in the first day of my trip. I wasn’t sure about how real either of them were, but I thought each of them might have at least a possibility of being something real, so I sent a short reply to each of them asking a few questions. The first seemed slightly more real, but he/she just pushed for pics and videos, so I did a google image search on the one photo that was provided and found it on a lot of Japanese porn sites, so that was a quick dead end. The other just described herself as “plus size and with a very open mind,” so I asked a few more questions. Read more »

[MF][long] my lesbian roommate – part 1

This is the first GW story I write, although I’ve been thinking about writing for quite some time. I enjoyed a lot writing it, so I hope you enjoy reading it. Because it’s part 1, the introduction is long, I’ll try to make it shorter next time. Also note that English is not my native language, so any comments pointing mistakes will be appreciated :)

It was the first job I landed on my current field, and I was working there for about a year. The guy who trained me had left, and I was really busy on a project, so they hired Carol to help me.

Carol was a lightly tanned brunette, hair just below the shoulder. She had a very nice body for those who prefer above average sized girls, like I do. Carol was relatively tall, very large D cups, big butt, she was the definition of thick.

Carol was very nice. She had about the same experience time that I did, but with completely different backgrounds. This made work related conversation flowing easily, as we would share a lot, but we haven’t talked about much else. Read more »

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Three licks [MF]

“I was perpetually hard in biology class,” Connor said. “I guess I just love science.”

My fianceé Danielle returned from the bar carrying two dark brews. She slid into our circular booth and handed me one. “I only heard the end of that anecdote,” she said, smiling at Connor. “It sounds like a good one.”

“Connor and I are trading embarassing stories from middle school,” I interjected. “…For some reason, I’d always get a boner when it was time to get off the school bus.”

The conversation made Isabelle, Danielle’s best friend, start blushing. Connor was her new boyfriend, and I guessed it was their first time talking about sex. “Anyone want to share an appetizer?” she asked, blatantly changing the subject.

Isabelle and Danielle are physically similar. They’re in their mid-20s with fair skin and blue eyes. If there’s a genetic lottery for boobs, they both won the Mega Millions. But their personalities are a world apart. While Danielle is bold and adventurous, Isabelle is softspoken and conservative.

To diffuse the tension, I told Isabelle, “Yeah, let’s check out Happy Hour specials.” Read more »

My Trip for Pizza Reveals A Teen’s Secret (M/mf, voy, 18+, Longish)

I had been married to my new wife for 3 years when her son Mark started dating Tiffany. They were both 18, seniors in a catholic high school, promise rings and chastity pledges all around and heading to the same college upstate. Early on they had a lot of study dates, and this story begins on one of those. My wife was working late and the two were studying on the couch under a blanket while I watched TV, just a normal Thursday evening.

My stepson was average-looking, but Tiffany was nearly an archetypal male fantasy come to life. 5’6″ but usually stood 5’8″, couldn’t have been a pound over 110. Her bra tag says 34B but it looks a bit small on her. Cheerleader, of course, not the head cheerleader but definitely the most attractive. Better than A-student and they go to a tough school. I have no idea how Mark found such a beauty, but good for him! Read more »

Annie and Jess, high school besties [ff] [anal] [oral] [mast] [fist] [pee] [spit]

Annie and Jess, 18 year old seniors in high school, spent almost every weekend together. They’d order a pizza on Friday, do their nails, talk about boys they liked, give each other mud mask facials, and eventually, change and snuggle up and go to sleep.

But you’d be fooling yourself if you didn’t think there was some sexual tension between them. They’d always linger a little when they hugged. In bed, they’d run their fingers through each other’s hair and breath on their necks as they snuggled.

Neither one was courageous enough to make a move, though, until one night, Jess’ parents went out of town and Annie came over. Annie, horny as all get out, wanted to fool around.

“I wish I had a boyfriend,” she said. “I’m super horny.”

“Oh my god, me too,” Annie said as she went to Jess’ dad’s liquor cabinet and opened it.

“What are you doing?” Jess asked.

“Shhh, it’s okay. I just want to try something.”

Annie pulled out a nearly full bottle of vodka and took a small sip. She handed the bottle to Jess, who also took a sip. They took a few more small sips, giggling, blushing nervously. Read more »

The Lonely Freak Delusion – [Ff][inc]

I can almost guarantee that every adult you know is operating under the same basic misunderstanding. Let’s call it the Lonely-Freak Delusion. All of them, your boss, your parents, your friends, share this delusion: they all think that *they* are uniquely, or at least unusually, messed up, while everyone else has got their shit together.

This conclusion is so obvious, so natural, that it takes concerted effort and training to overcome it. Everyone you know is fucked up, just as much as you, and yet they *all* think that everyone else has their ducks in a row.

Let me show you: here is the subway and here comes the train, kicking up little puffs of dust in its wake. The doors slide open and we glide silently into the carriage. It’s late on a Saturday afternoon and most of the seats are vacant. This is George. He is 37 and works in the building trade. He wants, more than anything, to share his wife of ten years with another man. Sometimes he thinks of particular men: his boss, his best friend, his father, but mostly the men are faceless. Just cocks with which to ravage and degrade Jenny, his wife and his best friend in the whole world. Read more »