I sat on my porch, looking at the Garcia’s front window across the street. Windows, actually, and wow, were they ever broken. Burst out from the inside, and a piece of furniture laying on the front porch, to boot. The Garcia’s had left earlier that very day, going somewhere, maybe on some kind of vacation, and had left their daughter, Annalise, in charge. Normally, it would have been a good call. Afterall, Annalise was the kind of daughter dad’s wished they could have. Top of her class in academics, part of numerous clubs, just the all around “It” girl, and I had noticed in the local news that she even had a full-ride scholarship to some ivy-league school, which would be starting in a few weeks. So it was quite a shock when she had a “Post-Grad party,” that had gotten out of hand. Apparently, two boys got into some kind of fight, and the front-porch damage was the result. My front-facing security camera had gotten all of it, and even now it was catching Annalise trying to get it cleaned up, but she very clearly had no idea what to do.
Tag: Straight
My Butch Lesbian friend took my anal virginity.
Kris and I have known each other for years. I can say we are great friends. We have both been know to be the wing man for each other over the years. She is full on Lesbian. May be the most Tomboy Lesbian I know but she loves being a woman. Although she has short hair, dresses like a man, acts like a man, and is very Dominant in her every day life. She does not call herself trans, or feel she is a man in any way. Again, she loves being a woman.
Kris and I are out in a bar hanging out drinking. We were both being the wing man today. Kris and I have both ben single for some time and we both were in need.
It was a slow night at the bar but we were still having a good time hanging out and having drinks. Talking about anything and everything.
First, I want to say. I have never found Kris hot. She is a great girl and her personality does have a cham to her. But I can say I have never thought of her as sexy and that I would want to take her home. But at the same time there is a part of me that finds her to has a sex appeal that is intriguing. But never really gave it much thought.
Book Excerpt from “Mother: Settling the Score” by Tad Overdon – Chapter Six: “Demons”
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***Chapter Six: Demons***
“Where the hell have you been?” Herb Henderson demanded.
Herb was the last person Claire wanted to run into when she first returned to Castle Square. Preoccupied with the challenges that awaited her on her first day back at the office, she’d stepped into the lobby elevator and pressed for the 42nd floor without looking first. The doors slid closed and she found herself alone with him, staring close into his red, scowling face.
“You know exactly where. Not that it’s any of your business.” Claire struggled to keep her tone calm and even.
“You’ve been gone for weeks. I haven’t heard a word from you!”
“I’ve kept in touch with Robyn. And I’ve been working remotely, conferencing with Simone every day. I talk to the people who matter.” She watched the progress of the lights overhead anxiously: 27, 28, 29…
Dressing Room – Linda uses the men’s dressing room, but not alone.
Excited about the invitation to her good friends wedding Linda sets out for a shopping trip. Knowing nothing in her wardrobe will be suitable for such a lavish affair she heads straight to her favorite department store which has a wonderful array of formal dresses and suits.
Arriving in the department store Linda is surprised by the number of people shopping today but never the less she begins browsing the racks of beautiful dresses. She very quickly selects a wonderful garnet red silk dress that catches her eye. There is only the one of its type & it happens to be her size that seems an omen she thinks to herself. She makes a mad dash to the dressing rooms to be greeted by a very long line up of women. The lady attendant on the dressing room announces they have arranged to open the men’s dressing rooms for those ladies in a hurry. Linda not embarrassed about using the men’s facilities and wanting so much to see how the dress looks heads straight for the men’s dressing room. No line up here she smiles at the handsome young man on duty at the men’s dressing room & takes the back stall.
[MF] Went for a quick 9 hole golf game and came on the [F]18th(Gotta love puns) [Long Post]
Fresh off from memory, this took place a couple of days back. I had a project deadline that was driving my stress level off the chart. I’m not sure if this happens to others but when I’m stressed up, my sexual urges drives up as well. In other words I tend to get really horny when I’m stressed from work. Coming back to work, as mentioned earlier I had this project deadline to reach and this deadline was 3pm. I had to get the project up and running before 3pm to get the green light from the customer to proceed with the go-live of the project. What made it stressful was around 11am, in a typical project life, shit hit the fan and everything went south. Therefore, between 11am till 3pm, all I was doing was fixing my code, testing and doing more fixes before finally delivering the project for the customer. At 3pm, the customer ran through the system and gave the green light.
The Succubus Clinic [FM] (Succubus, Clinical, Appointment, Cum Fetish, Blowjob)
The building looks far simpler than you expected.
You had assumed that a clinic run primarily by Succubi would be lavish, or that it would at least stand out compared to the rest of the structures on the block. But no, it looked just like any normal office building. If it weren’t for the sign that said “Succubus Clinic”, you might have even just walked right past without noticing that it was your destination.
You enter through the automatic sliding doors at the front of the dull building and are greeted by a waiting room. There are about a dozen other men here, sitting in chairs and browsing through their phones as casually as if they were awaiting a doctor’s appointment. The only indicator as to the true nature of this establishment was the purple-skinned girl sitting behind the desk at the far end of the room.
As you begin your walk towards her, you feel an instinctual urge to back away from the demonic looking seductress. It didn’t even feel that long ago that there were warning signs plastered all over the town:
BEWARE OF SUCCUBUS
[FM] The time I [F] got lucky on a dating app
The bar was dark and cozy. We were sitting on a black leather couch that definitely has seen better times, and I felt his hand crawling inside my pants to feel my ass. I moved a little bit, trying to give him some room to move further and explore. The guy, whom I met the day earlier, and whose curious hand was now slightly massaging my asscheek, appeared to be immersed in a conversation with his friend.
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… We met on Bumble and had our first “date” at Portillo’s. By the time I finished the hamburger (so, around 20 minutes after we met), I knew I wanted to fuck this guy. He was absolutely charming, but I also was absolutely horny. The addition of these two wonderful forces resulted in us sitting at this bar the next day, me – resisting the urge to rip his clothes off right there, and him – clearly enjoying teasing me in the crowded lounge.
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Feeling those fingers on my skin was driving me crazy. I wanted him to move one of them just a little bit lower, to the entrance of my pussy… please?
We lost track of time (18F) at the time and (19M) (MF) [MF]
So ove been going back over some of my best sexual encounters over the months trying to find the best way to type them out, for you, my audience and the people who have chosen to follow my profile.
To start my long list of stories to cum, ( wink)
Id love to tell my weekend long adventure.
I had just turned 18 and it was a Thursday afternoon tge school was closed friday.
I had left school that day, particularly angry about being broken up with 2 hours ago. I went straight over to my FWB house, when i arrived he was in the kitchen making a drink. I grabbed him from behind giving him a long hug, he turned to face me, returning the hug. I stood on my tippy toes and pressed my lips against his neck. He looked down at me, “i thought you were dating that dude?”
My First Story – A [FFM] [Throuple] [Fantasy]
This is the first erotic story I have ever finished, let alone posted. The characters of Cameron and Kayleigh are based off me and my wife. We have recently developed a shared fantasy of bringing a woman into our relationship, and while there is no FFM scene in this particular part of the story, this is my way of beginning to explore that fantasy. I have solid ideas for a second part, and vague ideas for continuing the series, but I’m worried it’s too lengthy. So this is my way of dipping my feet in the pool before jumping all the way in. I hope you enjoy!
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**Part One: Introductions**
“I just don’t see how we’re going to make ends meet anymore,” I say, looking down at my paystub. Because of the COVID-19 pandemic, my pay had been significantly reduced, my wife Kayleigh had lost her job, but we still had bills to pay. We were having to pinch pennies to make it by. “I think we should move somebody in with us if we want to keep the house.”
Dinner Time (Part 2) (MF) (Master/Slave)
Part 2
Leaving you holding the table with your face and hands, i go to the bedroom. Im going to be comfortable while this plays out. I change over to my basketball shorts and a comfy tee. I reach under the bed, and pull out the box that I have left closed and locked since we been having our fun. You dont know what it contains, and thats for the best. I havent fully told you all of the things that I enjoy. This is my box of everything. A place that pure bliss comes from. Full out sexual release of every reservation totally and completely. This is my box of all of my wishes with not a single judgement attached to it. This is where we explore ourselves and our desires to see if we enjoy new things.
As I turn the corner to come back down the hallway I see you still standing exactly how I left you. As I walk up, you mumble out
“Im sorry Sir, I should have asked 1st and I didnt and I am really sorry honestly.”