Tag: Reluctant

A Vampire’s Proposition

“No! Not like that. You have to be excited for his cock when he takes it out. I want you to feel hungry for it. Thirsty for the cum you are about to get. Imagine you are lost in a desert, haven’t eaten in a week, and you ran out of water 2 days ago. You stumble upon a house in the middle of nowhere and the occupant shows you a steak dinner and a pitcher of lemonade. His cock is that!” Elena said impatiently to the so called “talent.” 

“Um, I’m like, definitely a vegan and also can’t have any sugar.” The young girl said. Elena could clearly see the male actor clearly starting to go limp from all the waiting.

“Vegan, no wonder you aren’t excited about his meat.” Elena muttered under her breath. “Ugh, let’s call it a day before I go crazy. Everyone be back and ready to go tomorrow morning.” She shouted to the group. Everyone hustled to pack up the set and leave. They have been filming Elena’s latest porn all day. She was a director who never seemed to get tired. Just fed up with the actors when they got too tired to continue filming. Read more »

Advent Kinkendar: December 24th [Ffm]

Most of the wax from last night has brushed off into my bed as I slept, but a few pieces remain as a reminder. That and the ice are definitely experiences I intend to repeat many more times.

I woke up to Miss’ hands teasing my nipples, and as I stirred she quickly squatted her pussy onto my face and began to ride me. All I could do was hear and taste her, moaning into her as she gleefully used me. It felt so good and my pussy was aching so much by the time she climaxed and moved to the boy. She coaxed him awake playing with his balls, then did exactly the same.

Inside the boy’s box was a rubber doldo with a suction cum and a bottle of lube, mine contained a slightly larger than usual tennis ball, and some stick on velcro tape – just the soft side. Both also contained the camera and tripod from before, and a pair of leather wrist cuffs. Miss smiled that devious grin as she began explaining.

“Your last day, so I thought I’d let you have as many orgasms as you like, and you can document them for a scrapbook.”  Read more »

Smoking session turns into threesome [MFF]

The past few weeks I’ve been working nights at my job. It’s really messed up my sleeping schedule recently. By the time I get up most days it’s already the middle of the night.

Most nights I usually find a movie and smoke some weed to relax being that there isn’t much to do.

However, last Wednesday one of my friends that I knew from JR high school hit me up to catch up and shoot the shit. I didn’t mind at all being that she was really good company, not to mention she’s extremely attractive and smokes as well.

Picture a thick caramel toned milf about 5’4 in height with full lips and short thick curly hair. We will call her Nina for whatever reason.

Anyways, she wanted to smoke and catch up but it was too cold and too late to hangout at a park or something so I suggested we link up with one of my other friends because we could smoke in her apartment.

It was kind of a risk being that there was a chance that both of these females would hate each other but I was so mentally invested into the idea that I didn’t even think about it at the moment. Read more »

“Please”

“Please”

“Right away, sir.” replies the waitress, off to refill our drinks.

“Thanks for taking me out to this place again.” I say

“Well, it’s only fair, we came here on our first date, and I think it’s time I returned the favour.” you reply. “Also, I love their pasta”

“I knew that was the real reason – oh, by the way, I got you a present.” I say and produce a small box. “You’ll have to open it in the bathroom though.” I say and wink at you.

“Well now you’ve got my attention – let me have a look.”

I hand you the box, and you make your way to the bathroom. Inside the box is a small egg vibe, you smirk as you put it inside yourself; “What has he got planned?” you wonder.

Once you’re back at the table, I reach into my pocket and turn on the vibrator onto the lowest setting, watching your face. You flinch slightly from the shock, but otherwise hide it well.

“Good, looks like we’ll be able to have some fun.” I think to myself. The restaurant is mostly empty, and those inside have our back to us. Read more »

Early Gift [MF] [rom] [creampie]

“Are you ready yet, Richard? The weather isn’t going to get better out there,” said a stressed out and restless Helen Rollins.

“Almost,” answered her equally restless husband, Richard Rollins. “I’m just making sure your parents’ fancy dishes are tightly packed. I don’t need your mom giving crap about me chipping a cup again.”

“I already made her promise she wouldn’t be that petty this year,” she said.

“Doesn’t mean she won’t be. So long as she can piss off my mother through me, she’ll find an excuse.”

Helen rolled her eyes and groaned as she paced restlessly in the living room of the small, suburban house she shared with her husband of two years. She kept going over the list in her head of things they needed to do before heading to her parents’ house for Christmas. What should’ve been a joyous, exciting prospect had been mired in less-than-festive feelings for her and Richard. Many of those feelings pre-dated the holidays.

It had not been an easy year for her and Richard. It might have been the toughest year they’d endured since they got together. She and Richard had been childhood friends, growing up in the same community and coming of age together. He wasn’t the first man she dated, but she still ended up marrying him less than a year after they graduated high school. Read more »

Pam and I, Part 1 – How We Met and Fell in Love [MF]

I had seen Pam several times around the HQs office in DC, but we didn’t really meet until March of 1989. It was at a speakers’ breakfast at a technical conference in DC. I was substituting as a session chairman (the person who introduces the speakers) for a Dr. George Johnson, a renowned expert in the session topic. I had only a passing knowledge of the topic. Pam was one of the speakers at the session. One of the other speakers was Dr. Don Paterson, the expert in my group on the topic. He roped me into substituting the night before.

Funny, I remember him calling my hotel room just as I was about to rub one out before going to bed. LOL. (I had been widowed about 3 years at the time and my sexual desires had returned. I guess you could say that at the time, I was pretty much always horny but still had too much guilt about my first wife, M’s death to start dating.) He told me that they needed a session chair because Dr. Johnson had been called back to Atlanta on a family emergency. I was reluctant but he said they were really in a bind. I said ok, and we agreed to meet in the morning at the speakers’ breakfast. Read more »

There is someone in my house [mf] [consenting nc] [bondage] [reluc]

There is someone in my house. The back door slammed a moment ago, I heard it.

A footstep. Another. Across the kitchen beneath me, slowly, methodically. Adrenaline dumps into my system, I feel it course around my body. My naked skin prickles and my nipples stiffen. I keep listening.

Big, heavy footsteps down the hall – chunk, chunk, chunk. He’s wearing boots, maybe workman boots, maybe motorcycle. He sounds enormous. He pauses at the foot of the stairs and I hold my breath. Hold. Hold.

Chunk – his foot hits the first stair.

I whimper and pull at my restraints. They’re tight, there’s no play, nothing. I’m trapped.

Chunk, chunk. He’s still coming.

He reaches the landing and pauses again. Then a door creaks open, pause, and closes. He’s hunting. He’s hunting for me.

I simultaneously wish I could see and am grateful I can’t. I need to stay quiet, to stay still.

He’s moving down the landing; another door opens, pauses, closes. I think he’s moving quicker, he senses his prey is close. My heart is pounding and my breath is shallow. He’s going to find me, please don’t let him find me. Read more »

A dog is a companion for life.

**Disclaimer it’s long, I hope it’s still interesting**

*My previous story and post went down a treat. Was it a one hit wonder or can I do it again*

*Let me know what you think of my latest creation*. I’m sorry if it doesn’t read well, this one was written on my phone!*

*As it’s a taboo subject the same goes as before*

*I know this fantasy isn’t for everyone, but I’m posting that on the off chance I connect with someone that secretly has the same mentality as me. Before you read any further I’m not going to keep it a secret.*

*I’ve got an interest in a hybrid mixture of Puppy Play and Bestiality.*

*If you don’t want to get involved I totally understand but I wanted to give you a heads up before you discovered more below, if interest or curiosity has taken a hold today then I encourage you to read further.*

*Now I want to start by saying that the actions in this post are purely fictional and that although I have this fond fantasy that I play over and over in my head, at this present time I haven’t acted nor do I intend to act out this fantasy in the near or distant future.* Read more »

Advent Kinkendar: December 16th [Ffm]

Despite everything that happened, I had still hoped that Miss was going to end my day with an orgasm yesterday, but you won’t be very surprised to hear that she didn’t. In just 24 hours she has driven me from going nuts through overstimulation to being delirious from desperation. I’d recovered a little overnight, but I’m still feeling a constant ache and greed emanating from between my legs.

I almost screamed as I woke up this morning; Miss teasing my nipples felt pretty good as I first started to stir; but then she viciously pinched them, waking me up with a jolt of adrenaline, my eyes wide in shock. “Fuuuuck” I gasped looking up at her sweet smile, looking for all the world as though she was waking me with the climax I was so desperate for.

She wasn’t so kind to the boy, going straight for pinching them tight, and he did indeed scream. Read more »

Still an [FFM]. Follow up to my wife’s surprising me with a visit by a friend. That story is linked in the comments. It will take a third part to get to the FMF

The first story that leads to this one is in the comments. This story is LONG and detailed because it is more recent and I remember more. Plus, my wife said she got turned on a bit by the fact that I remembered so much, so I told her I’d go into detail as much as I can with this one too.

Short lead-in from other story: My wife knew about me wanting a threesome with another woman. She had always hesitated. Strictly speaking, she still did even when she brought a “sort of new” friend home to try it out so I ended up nailing the friend while my wife watched instead. Plans were made for a follow up the weekend afterward so I’d get my threesome. My wife reminded me after she read the first story that it ended up being two weekends later before we got together with Katy again. Doesn’t really change the story though. Here it is. Read more »