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A crisis of faith

Monica closed the door behind her and let out a sigh, that familiar feeling of relief that she gets weekly taking hold. Some people see a therapist to unload their baggage. Their therapist knowing more about them than their most intimate friends and family. Not Monica. Monica has been giving confession right here since she was a kid. She was baptized, confirmed, and married, all in the same church. There sitting next to the confessional kneeler was Father Egan. He sat in his robes waiting patiently for Monica to approach the kneeler and give her confession like she had for hundreds of Sundays in the past. Father Egan knew everything about Monica. He knew her parents. He knew her husband. He knew her kids. He knew the first lie she ever told. Well, not the first, but the one she told him at her first confession. That she lied about where she had gone one day to her mother, telling her that she had gone to the park on her bicycle, but that in actuality she ridden into town, which she wasn’t supposed to do because there were no sidewalks to ride on and it was much too dangerous. Read more »

Girlfriend rims and finger fucks me Part 2

Ive been studying for a board exam to kick off my career. I was studying on my bed because I was a bit tired of sitting in a chair. I study either naked or at least without underwear, with shorts on. She pulls my shorts to the side and starts sucking me off while im studying.

I laugh and try to stop her, but it feels too good, so i lay back and enjoy what shes doing. My cock is soon throbbing and pumping precum every few seconds. She pulls on my balls with her mouth, puling them away from my cock like a noodle. My balls drop as she pulls away far enough, and she pushes my legs up and starts circling my rim with her tongue. We have done this before, and I dont likke explicitly telling her that I love it but she definitely knows.

She goes back and forth from sucking my dick eating my ass. I start pushing her head down deep on my cock and soon enough all the mucus gets pulled out of her throat and she grabs it and rubs the slime onto my asshole and slides her finger in. She loves blowing me with a finger in my ass. Soon she is finger fucking me, while stroking my cock with her mouth over the mushroom tip. Read more »

[MF] Sex in the Pool & So Much More (Long)

I’ve been in a frustrating stage of life, nothing seems to be flowing right, every week and weekend seem to be filled with something and, to top it off, what I thought would be a relaxing break from work was anything but that! I have however cultivated a new friendship that has, over time, turned very sexual.

I’ve known Samantha for a couple of years, we work at the same place but rarely interact. She’s divorced with two small kids and is 15 years my junior. Physically she is attractive, about 5’4” (a good foot shorter than me), shoulder length sandy blonde hair, blue eyes, nice round ass, closely cropped landing strip, and DD’s she keeps really well hidden (I never would have guessed their actual size). I’ve learned, as our friendship changed, that she’s incredibly sexual which, I’m not going to lie, is in my wheel house. We started innocently texting and then she sent me a sexy pic, so I sent one back. We exchanged pics until finally I sent one where my hard cock was very visible though hidden by my barely on boxer briefs. She started protesting – “too scandalous” she said. Within 24 hours all that changed. Read more »

Drive-In Blues: Chapter Three [Gay/Hypnosis/Feminization]

Chapter Three- Nights in White Satin

Ian took a few minutes to come out of the afterglow, and back to his senses. He kept his eyes away from any mirrors, not wanting to even look at his newly waxed body. He got dressed and speed walked down the hall. On the way out, Jesse was in the lobby, getting ready to bring the next customer in. Jesse winked at Ian, and Ian felt his still sensitive dick twitch, and his face turned a bright red.

Ian almost ran outside, just wanting to get back in the car and on his way to the hypnotist. He was done with being hypnotized, and the confusing feelings it brought along with it. Ian jumped into the car without looking inside, and looked to his left expecting Alex to be there.

Alex was there, but instead of being ready to go, he had made a new friend. Alex was happily bouncing on the lap of an older man, who seemed very surprised that another cute twink had jumped into the car with them. Alex hadn’t even noticed Ian, too preoccupied with the cock ravaging his ass. Read more »

Bisexual Fantasy – Sleepover (fiction)

This is part two, for part one, check the comments. Please feel free to give me feedback. This is only my second story, I wrote it for me, but I do care if others enjoy it! Thanks!

I don’t dare remove my tongue as I take a deep breath. I’d been holding it for so long, massaging her clit and gently sucking while my tongue flicks here and there. After catching my breath, I dive back into my wife’s delicious pussy. As I ravage her on the edge of the bed, our wet bodies begin to dry from the blankets and movement. My cock is leaking precum all over the place. The bed spread below is speckled with drips of my anticipation. I need to fuck.

I’m hesitant to leave the tantalizing smell and flavor of her sex, but I know it’ll only be a second before I can enter her and feel another type of bliss. I take one last lap as I climb onto her and skillfully penetrate her without a guiding hand, I’m that hard.

“Bullseye!” I say with a grin. Read more »

(MM) A Change of Colours Pt. IV

Sweaty, our bodies where stuck together. After our intense session my lover hadn’t lost a second to roll on my exhausted body and started to cover my neck and chest in kisses, before interlocking our lips into a never ending, sensual fight for the upper hand. As we struggled to grasp for the ever fleeting satisfaction we eventually parted, drifting into a deep slumber. Dreams as sexual as the minutes before them made me feel feverish in the few lucid moments they granted me.

When the morning finally covered our huddled together bodies in it’s light, I awoke. Feeling rested like I hadn’t for weeks if not months now, every sorrow was gone. Every hint of insecurity fleeting like the colour on the leaves in the park a few blocks under Finns bedroom window. At ease, deserted by trouble I turned my head, wondering how he earned the money for this high class apartment, I found a pair of blue eyes meeting mine. Opening my mouth to speak he sealed it with a kiss. Smiling I turned around, pressing my body to his, like two spoons in a drawer. His voluminous manhood got mounted against my behind while he took me into his arms. Read more »

A Crisis of Faith – The Confessional

Monica closed the door behind her and let out a sigh, that familiar feeling of relief that she gets weekly taking hold. Some people see a therapist to unload their baggage. Their therapist knowing more about them than their most intimate friends and family. Not Monica. Monica has been giving confession right here since she was a kid. She was baptized, confirmed, and married, all in the same church. There sitting next to the confessional kneeler was Father Egan. He sat in his robes waiting patiently for Monica to approach the kneeler and give her confession like she had for hundreds of Sundays in the past. Father Egan knew everything about Monica. He knew her parents. He knew her husband. He knew her kids. He knew the first lie she ever told. Well, not the first, but the one she told him at her first confession. That she lied about where she had gone one day to her mother, telling her that she had gone to the park on her bicycle, but that in actuality she ridden into town, which she wasn’t supposed to do because there were no sidewalks to ride on and it was much too dangerous. Read more »

A Change of Colours [MM]

Bass was vibrating through my whole body as I slowly went down the concrete stairs. My head still felt heavy from heartbreak and daytime drinking. After spending days in a small dark flat and crying out my eyes between periods of depression naps it was almost as if I wasn’t used to standing up straight. Six years of relationship went down the drain as my mind slowly dripped into the gutter. Finally after two weeks a friend had finally broken through the thick haze around my eyes, thrown me into a shower, dressed me up and led me to a local club. The music would cure me he said.
And it worked. After drinking myself into a mood the beats had managed to hijack my body and I felt at home between the hot grinding bodies. Just as I caught myself enjoying the whole messy bun of meat and feelings I felt a hand on my behind. Quickly watching around if my friend or one of his accomplices was playing a trick on me I noticed no familiar faces. Was it maybe a girl? No, they knew how terrible it was to be groped on the dance floor. Or was someone taking revenge on men? Confused I turned completely around and the hand disappeared unseen. No one was paying attention to me, all caught up in their dancing. Only some nerdy, scrawny looking dude was looking up, gave me a confused or maybe shy smile but quickly concentrated back on his friends. He didn’t look like he was the type to feel up some men. Read more »

Drive-In Blues: Chapter Two [Gay/Hypnosis/Dub-Con]

Chapter Two- A Simple Game

Ian didn’t even get the moments relief of thinking the nights events had been a bad dream. As soon as he woke up, Alex’s body against his reminded him of what had transpired.

Alex was still asleep, his naked body soft and warm against Ian’s body Sometime in the night, Alex had flipped around and put his face against Ian’s chest. Alex looked so comfortable, Ian almost didn’t want to wake him up.

However Alex was the reason Ian was wearing panties and yoga pants, so Ian shoved him off the bed without a second thought. Alex sat up on the floor, groggy and still half asleep. He looked around for a moment, the looked at himself. Alex then remebred what had happened and said “God damn it, this is bullshit”

Ian stood up and looked down at him “Goddamn right its bullshit, im not even into this shit and yet i got pulled into it”

Alex looked up at Ian’s face, then down at his crotch “Well you may not have been into it before, but clearly at least 7 inches of you has changed their mind” Read more »