Tag: Straight

I [F] have been fucking my sisters FWB and we all know about it

I recently became single after 7 years and had to move in with my sister. We have always been close and she decided to take me out for my first time looking for guys. As soon as we got there one guy stood out, he was totally my type and she encouraged me to talk to him.

An hour later we are back in the apartment and he is giving me the fucking of my life, I mean every room, every position, flipping furniture it was incredible. Come the next morning he told me he was actually a regular fuck buddy of my sister and she had set him up to me there so I could get laid. I was mortified, knowing that my sister is going to know exactly what I was up too.

Then I realised she would of done the exact same things as me and there’s nothing to be ashamed off.. cut a few days and he comes over again. He orders me to dress up for him and comes straight to my room. He gets naked and plows me into heaven then leaves the room naked and goes downstairs to get a drink where my sister just so happens to be.. he comes back up, leaves the door wide open and fucks me again. Read more »

Used and Humiliated [MM]

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Just to preface the story, we discussed each other’s limits prior to meeting up.  So although most of what happened was organic and out of my control, it was all consensual.
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I had made a posting in RAOBJ a while back hoping for some fun on a business trip.  I was looking for someone who wanted to wrestle around a little and thought it might be fun to make a game out of it.  I’d heard from a couple people, but one that caught my interest was another curious straight guy about my age and a slightly larger build.  His name was Jordan, and he loved the idea of turning the whole thing into a competition.

Here’s how the game works: we would wrestle until someone taps out, whoever taps loses that round, and the first to three wins is the winner of the match.  After each round concludes, the winner gets to make up a rule that applies immediately, and also gets carried over into subsequent rounds.  Here’s where it gets interesting, after the final round, the match winner gets to make his last rule with impunity, knowing that he won’t have to worry about it potentially coming back to him later. Read more »

Control [MF] [BDSM]

As I stood beside the bed, I think I understood the appeal of being in charge for the first time.

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He stared up at me expectantly, his arms stretched out and attached to the posts of the headboard by simple, metal handcuffs. I had always thought that I would be doing something like this in a full-on dominatrix get-up; but, instead, I stood in front of him in one of his t-shirts and my panties. I tilted my head slightly, smiling down at him shyly as I knelt on the mattress next to his torso.

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“Well?” he asked expectantly. I raised an eyebrow.

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“Is there something that you’re waiting for?” I volleyed back, feigning ignorance.

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He narrowed his eyes at me, and I felt my nipples tighten, creating points under the fabric of my shirt. It’s the look he gives me before I’m about to not be able to sit comfortably for a day. The one where I know I’m about to get a handprint on my ass and bitemarks on my chest.

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Drunk boyfriend begs me to fuck him during a party [20FM] [FM]

A fair amount of people enjoyed my last post and a good amount have asked me to post more so here we are :). As always I’ll start the actual sex part at

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Most everyone of our friends were on summer break but we still had our college houses rented which is perfect for partying. One of our mutual friends was throwing one on Friday and it was said to be decently big so we decided “yeah why not, we haven’t been out in a while”.

As you know from the last story, we had a lot of sex and loved fucking each other. From what I can remember, we had sex at least one right before we left for the party and we probably had sex when we woke up that morning since that was typical of us 95% of the time. Read more »

[FM] Walk/Ride of Shame after fucking a client almost twice my age to further my career

Hi guys, I’m Jenni—new account and pseudonym for privacy reasons, but lurking for years. I thought it would be fun to write up one of my experiences for the February contest. This ended up being kind of long so I put indicators where backstory, sex stuff, and the walk of shame starts. I hope you all enjoy!

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Two years ago, everyone at my law firm was panicking. The man responsible for assigning panel defense firms for one of the largest insurance companies in our region, by far our largest and most profitable client, had retired, and his replacement announced that he was reconsidering the panel. If our firm was not included on the panel, it would mean losing probably about 1/3 of the firm’s revenue, and practically all of my work.

Within a few weeks, Mark—the new guy in charge—contacted one of the partners at my firm, Adam, to set up a dinner meeting to discuss the panel and legal fees and services to determine whether our firm would be included in the new panel. He requested that Adam be at the dinner with his spouse and that he invite an associate and their plus one as well. Read more »

Threesome with two feminist scientist moms at a Chemistry conference [MFF] (True Story: pre-COVID)

**Part 1:**

Some background first:

I [Dave, 34 M, married to a beautiful young 32 yo, with two kids] am currently a tenured professor at a leading US University in Chemistry. When I was tenure-track and just joined the Uni, an older female professor (let’s call her Christine, the name changed for obvious reasons, 44 yo, mom of 3 kids) became my mentor through the tenure process. Christine was a staunch feminist, outspoken, always taking charge, thought little of men and their dominance in higher education. She was all about ‘women in sciences’ and we became very close based on the fact that I was an active male volunteer in ‘women in science’ initiatives since high school. We exchanged a lot of war stories along the way. Read more »

The story of the first time I learned to submit to a man… [FM]

This happened years ago now, I was 18 or 19 at the time and it was the first time I discovered how submissive I like to be. I hope you guys enjoy it!

You lead me into your room, your gentle but forceful hands guiding me as we go. You open your bedroom door and show me in. Walking behind me, your hands on my hips, steering me as we go. We pass your bed and go straight to the wall, I turn around and you take a hold of me, placing me against it. You lean forward and we begin to kiss. you run your hand across my leg as you push me further against the wall, your hands hold mine as you place them behind my back, I’m trapped now, even if I wanted to I couldn’t escape, I’m completely under your control and we both know it. You bite my bottom lip gently before kissing my neck, then my collarbone. My eyes roll back slightly as I raise my head for you, exposing my neck to you. Read more »

Wanted an Incubus? You got an Imp! (Demon summoning, monster cock, size difference)

Down in the Pit it was just a normal eternal, infernal existence. Our plucky hero pulled his foot long barbed tip cock out of a demon she-beast with a face like an acid scarred gorilla mixed with a cockroach, but the kind of ass that would make most female black rappers turn green with envy.

His shaft left with a loud wet squelch. “Heh… nice.” he grinned, sharp canines prominent as he enjoyed the view. Her no longer tight snatch was gushing out his thick seed. She turned to him and growled something. The small figure winced at the view of her face and slapped her luscious backside so hard it wobbled for several ongoing seconds. “Hey! I said to keep facing away! I wanted to bust a nut, not lose my lunch!” The figure growled out a more menacing sound then straightened up before walking away in a huff. Her full height put her hips roughly level with his head

He raised an eyebrow and smirked. “If you don’t like it then spend some souls to get that mug rearranged! Geeze!” She flicked him off without looking back. He smirked. She did have an amazing body, tits so full he could spot them from behind! But woof, that face… And he’d heard she was the kind of she-beast that liked to kiss. What a freak! Read more »

[MF] [exh] ICE CREAM – A wonderfully graphic oral imagery.

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It was an impulse. One of those whims that strike suddenly, leaving them helpless. They had to stop. They had to have ice cream!

Double dip cones, hand made ice cream. Giggling like a couple of kids, they slid into the only available booth, one in the back corner of the store.

“You’re getting all messy,” he said, watching the ice cream roll down the side of the cone onto her hand. “Maybe it’s too much for you to handle.”

“Too much for me to handle?” She raised an eyebrow at that. Twisting the cone in her hand, she looked it over carefully. “I think I’ve handled bigger,” she said, a wicked note creeping into her voice. Pressing her tongue flat against the ice cream, she licked straight up the ice cream, her eyes half-closed. Repeating the motion, she worked her way around the cone, then captured the offending drip with the tip of her tongue.

His eyes were glued to her every movement, and he swallowed hard when she stopped and looked at him. “If I apologize now,” he said, “will you stop?” Read more »

Poetry & Blood Part 4.5 [FF] [Mind Control] [BDSM] [Vampire]

**Chapter 4.5: New Appetite**

**Laura**

Laura woke from the fevered dream drenched with sweat, but a strange peace surrounded her. She wasn’t sick or frightened. It wasn’t a nightmare. No, it was the same dream as before: the cat curled up to her, she pet it, and it bit her breast. Once again, she didn’t feel any pain. Instead, it was like relieving some pressure on her chest, something heavy she was carrying around.

She was covered in sweat, but worse than that, she was still wet from the night before. Or more like the week before. She was hoping she’d dream of Marcilla and be ready to cum as soon as she woke up. Hell, she’d accept cumming in her sleep if it meant relieving the constant distraction and pressure on her pussy.

The arousal was affecting her work. She had to read pages over and over because her mind would wander. She’d come back to focus three pages later and see she hadn’t made a mark in almost two thousand words. That’s never a good sign. Her productivity was more than halved and all her daydreaming and fantasies hadn’t made her life any richer. Read more »