Tag: Straight

[FF] Fucking Gemma

Gemma was a twat. She irritated the snot out of me. That’s probably why the sex was so good.

My despair for Gemma grew bit by bit, the clack of her nails on her keyboard, the coffee stains on her desk, her insistent need to tap her heels against the bottom of her foot. She was also a gossip and my cubicle mate, I was in hell.

“Pssst Kennedy” whispered Gemma. I kept typing, hoping she would give up. I was in no mood to have gossip time this morning. I had gone out the night before to the local lesbian bar to dull my pain by burying my face in some early twenty bi curious coeds pussy, and I had succeed. I had a rough time after breaking up with my girlfriend Chole and decided to fuck my way through the emotional damage instead of getting help like a rational adult, but C’est la vie.

“Pssssssttt Kennedy”

“What do you want Gemma” I hissed not hiding my displeasure in my tone.

“I’ve got some juicy gossip about the latest office tryst but I can see you woke up on the wrong side of the bed this morning” she rolled her eyes. I hate it when women roll their eyes. Read more »

Russian Rendezvous [MF]

# Hello everyone. This is certainly a long read, but I would appreciate your patience and thoughts, as this captures one of the craziest and most memorable nights of my life. I’ve never written anything remotely like this before, so I’m curious to read your reactions. I took the liberty of sectioning the story with hyphens (——-) in case you’d like to skip to the juicy details.

It was high summer, and a long-anticipated trip to visit with extended family and friends in Eastern Europe promised me a solitary epilogue. I was thrilled beyond belief to travel with a big group of relatives and friends, but I had never traveled alone, and I had a burning desire to discover a new part of the world on my own terms. Admittedly, thoughts of romantic escapades were also never far from my mind.

So, when everyone in our group was to part ways, I planned to make a short solo-trip through several neighboring countries before heading back to the states. That was until my uncle and cousin made a unilateral decision to join my adventure. I was genuinely perturbed, but I quickly put my feelings aside. After all, they are close family and fine traveling companions. Still that itch for spontaneity and self-discovery wormed its way into me with each mountain pass and each new locale. Read more »

I [51M] fucked my sister’s step-daughter [23F] at her wedding [MF] — PART 1

Throwaway for privacy purposes. Scroll down if you don’t care about the backstory and just want the sex.

About 3 years ago, my sister met her new boyfriend. Great guy. We got along fantastic from the moment we met. We’re about the same age, both in sales, both sports fans, and he treats my sister great. I liked him from day 1. It came up a couple of times that he had two kids in college. The oldest was his daughter, a junior in SDSU. The younger was his son, a freshman in UNLV. Since I lived in San Diego and both he and my sister are in Houston, I let him know that if his daughter ever needed anything, to let me know. That said, before the events that follow below, I never met either of his kids. Read more »

[MF] The coworker I thought I was too good for degrades me

Last Friday, one of my co-workers quit. We had worked together everyday for four years, and I had honestly never really thought of him that way. Even though we were the same level, he always seemedmeek and deferred to me on every decision.

Ever since I found out he was quitting though, I found myself craving his cock in me. Maybe it was just that he finally manned up enough to say fuck you to our god awful company, but his whole demeanor has changed. Maybe there was a side of him that wasn’t so meek after all…

On Friday, a few of us had a small get together to send him off. He was getting drunk and started talking about how much he regretted not just fucking taking the things he wanted. He stared straight at me. Read more »

A Couple I [M]et on Reddit Flew Me Across the Country To Fuck Them – Part 1 [MMF]

[There’s a good amount of back story here. If you want to get to the sex go to *****]

This is the story of how writing on this very sub led me to flying across the country to fuck a fan and her husband. A little about me – I’m coming out of an extremely unhealthy, abusive marriage and trying to put myself back together. Part of that is dealing with my sexuality. Like pretty much everyone here, I like sex. But my ex-wife wouldn’t even kiss me for the past 3 years. I’m a little pent up! She was also the first person I admitted I might be bi to. At first she was supportive (she’s bi-curious too), before telling her friends I was gay and our marriage was a sham. Oh and then there was the cheating. Yeah, she sucks. Read more »

I’ve (24f) become obsessed with fucking my friends boyfriends. [FM]

Cheating is hot. It’s just fucking hot. I know it sucks if you’re the one being cheating on, but it doesn’t make being the one actually DOING the cheating any less fucking hot. It’s not for everyone and if you’ve not tried it then it’s difficult to explain exactly why it can turn even average sex into something explosive. But it does. And fucking a guy who has a girlfriend or a fiancé or a wife and him telling you how much hotter and better you are is just the best feeling in the world.

But now I’ve discovered something even better. Cos being told by a guy you already know that you’re a better fuck than your friend is FUCKING INCREDIBLE.

I’ve always been a flirty person and I flirt with everyone, even my friends boyfriends. They’re used to it and so are my friends. But with one in particular it’s always felt a bit more frisky. And one night I was bored and in the mood for some fun and we’d been messaging a little earlier on in the day and flirting like normal. But I thought I’d push it. And he kinda pushed back. After 15mins we were basically sexting. And then we were actually describing how we’d fuck each other’s brains out. Read more »

The Rabbit Hole Chapter 5 [FF] [First Time] [Hypnosis] [Sissy] [Feminization] [Trans]

**Chapter 5: Joanna**

**Nadia**

The phone rang on the other end and went to voicemail. Nadia knew it would before she heard it. It had the last seventeen thousand times, it would when she checked again tonight, and again tomorrow morning.

Penny was gone.

Luckily, the confusion and sting were wearing off. Now, Nadia felt a blooming concern. Unlike Joe, Penny didn’t have some magical status appear that explained where she was. Bucky the Butler told Nadia that Miss Penny was in Europe. That’s all she got. Penny cancelled all her foreseeable shows and appointments.

Nadia made a ritual of calling Penny’s personal number twice a day: once in the morning and once at night. She stopped bothering to call the penthouse. She had learned to loathe Bucky the Butler’s voice. Two months of his nasally requests for her to stop calling were too much. Penny would return. She couldn’t be gone forever. She would come back, and Nadia could tell her the good news. Read more »

Becky Shapiro’s Slumber Party, part the second [Lesbian and a little incest] – This is what happens at EVERY slumber party, of course.

**This was another long one I had to break in half. See my other slumber party post for the beginning.**

By now, the forbidden interlude in the kitchen was over.

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Though both Gwen and Sally would have dearly loved to continue their tryst and felt more than a little frustrated that they had to stop now, they also knew that they had to get Sally back down to the slumber party quickly.

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The two women hurriedly climbed back into their clothes, trying to make sure that there was nothing at all about their appearance that would give away the fact that they had just been having sex. This necessary chore was made nearly impossible thanks to the fact that both women found it so very hard to keep her hands to herself, stealing plenty of kisses and copping many a feel.

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Remembering that they had supposedly came up here to fetch some snacks for the party, Gwen rushed to get them out and pile them onto a tray as best she could. Sally had supposedly come up here to help with this, meanwhile, but she proved more of a hindrance than anything by constantly making grabs for her. Read more »

[MMF] [bi] [d/s] [cuck] [voy] FANNY AND JEFF’S EXOTIC EROTIC THING – A poignant story about a guy hopelessly in love with a prostitute who leads him into a world he can barely cope with.

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My wife is a fantasy fuck, and she knows it. Drooling drunks will tell her their fantasy. She’ll find a way to make their fantasy come true, or do what she can do, and I have to find a way to deal with it. She doesn’t force dealing with it on me; in fact, she feels bad that I must, but is thrilled that I do.

She will not look a gift dealer in the mouth, nor will she make dealing any more difficult than she is sure it must be. She tries to be sensitive, but her calling comes first; her career (exotic erotic dancing) comes second; her marriage comes third.

She does see giving men sexual adventures a calling. She has a God-given gift, a God-given body to give that gift, and the sex drive to make demanding gift giving easy. She was not built to be a traditional wife in a traditional marital role. Fidelity and faithfulness were fine, but not for her. She never promised that she could be or would be, or even attempt to be. She, in fact, promised she wouldn’t be, not even on the honeymoon if someone in need made his need known to her. Read more »

[FM]BYU professor came in my mouth.

Thanksgiving is coming around and this memory popped in my head.

I was 20, and came back to Utah to visit. I didn’t have a car and nothing to do in Utah county so naturally I went to Craigslist as I had success before. I posted that I was lonely and wanted company. I scrolled through the many replies and his message popped out – he straight out said that he was a professor at a local college and wanted to play with someone younger. And that he would come pick me up.

I took that risk, and jumped in his car. He showed me his license and I showed him mine. He was calm and nice, talked about eachother on the way to his place in Orem. He was 43 at the time. White, Skinny, glasses, def a history professor vibe. I sensed him as being really kinky. We briefly talked about what I meant by company and told him that I was open but I didn’t want to have sex. Read more »