Holly’s Tales – Part 6

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Mr. Donovan’s hands gather up my hair together. He doesn’t pull hard as I can feel him put it into a pony tail. After a few moments, I can tell he’s grabbed the shower head now because the sound of the shower head wobbles and oscillates in my ears. He starts low, on my feet, getting me used to the temperature. I wince momentarily as the hot water hits my skin, but I adjust quickly and my body soaks it up. There’s a sting when the heat hits the welts on my leg, but I don’t mind; it almost feels good in its memory.

The water has moved up my legs and to my waist, and now around back. He is methodical in drenching me, but the heated air and hot water has turned me to jelly in his hands. The water is now on my shoulders, and my body involuntarily shudders at the encompassing pleasure the heat has. After several minutes, he stops and I can tell he’s replaced the shower head in its cradle, but kept it running. I can hear the distinct opening of a plastic top near my head. Next, my ears pick up the sounds of wet washcloths rubbing together.

“I should open how wide?” When an aspiring singer goes to a new vocal coach, she discovers that he has a rather *unique* teaching method…[M/F, D/s, Dubcon, Manipulation, Instruction, Sloppy/Rough Oral]

“The Oral Maestro?” Molly cocked her head to the side, her bountiful red curls bouncing as she looked inquisitively at the business card. It was a deep, royal blue with white trim along the edges. It had a nice weight to it and looked rather professional.

“Uh-huh, honey, I think he’d be perfect for you.” Ms. Robinson closed the cover of her piano, smiling brightly at Molly as they finished their lesson. “I think we have a great thing going, but he’s a specialist. He’ll be able to help you really hit those high notes. You’d be amazed how many pop artists he’s worked with.”

“Really?” The young woman’s eyes grew wide, but could she really book a session with such a well-regarded vocal coach?

“That’s right. Plenty of those country singers from Nashville and a few up-and-comers from LA too.”

Molly nodded, slightly in awe that she might have the opportunity to train with someone so well-respected. “And you think I could get an appointment?”

“Of course,” Ms. Robinson assured her. “Let’s just say I’ve put in a good word for you. You’re already booked for tomorrow.”

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Everyone loves a good neighbor (1/3?) [voyeur] [neighbour] [pregnant]

Eva and Ben had moved in next door replacing my sweet aged neighbors. She worked in finance and was heavily pregnant. It suited her: her auburn flowing hair radiated even when tied up, her olive Mediterranean skin was perfect and her breasts heaved naturally and full. Ben, her well meaning IT-type husband was always running around with the eagerness of a new-dad to be.

I did the usual thing of saying hello, taking over something for their move in, helping with setting up. She was always busy elsewhere when I was lifting sofas with Ben, and only a moment’s smile between us now and then. But watching her bounce around in yoga pants and gym wear was enough to keep me happy. I found reasons to go over each day for about a week so I could come straight back and cum thinking of her bouncing on my cock raw and filling her with my more seed.

One afternoon, I could hear muffled moans and squeals next door. At first i was confused thinking it was an argument. But Eva’s groans of delight clarified quickly ‘fuck yes I’m almost there! Keep going baby!’ She was free and lustful and got me rock hard. Ben was near silent and soon whimpered.

Holly’s Tales – Part 5

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*New car smell…that’s what that is.*

I look over at the steering wheel. I can just make out the big L in the middle, obscured a bit by her arms.

*A Lexus…nice.*

The black leather throughout is offset by a dark reddish wood dashboard and console with a river of pure black coursing throughout. The finish is smooth and polished. My fingers run over the wood on the control panel of the door. Her digital display is the same dark red light as the rest of the controls. I also notice the floor boards have a glowing red tint from lights under the seats.

*Wow, it’s even nicer than it looks from the outside. This is fucking money.*

This is the most luxurious car I’ve ever been in. Even in my wet clothes I feel warm in the soothing heated leather. I look up and I realize that the monitor in the back of the seat in front of me is actually a good sized Samsung TV, nearly as black as the leather surrounding it. I noticed that the AC controls are in the back of the center console meant for the rear passengers, indicating that both sides can control their temperature settings. There’s a darkened video monitor in front of me.

Fantasies F18 (part 1/foreplay)

I have so many fantasies but I was never sure where to share them, I figured I might finally try it here. Please let me know if there’s any way I can improve my story telling!! Honestly it’ll probably just turn into a ramble so we’ll see how this goes…

Currently I’m on my period, and at this time I always want to be worshipped and loved. I also have an intense need to be bred. I want to get pregnant, have a child, and start a family. So I can’t help but imagine it:

[FM] Craigslist Hookup with a 22yo mom of two

So this goes back awhile….I’d say 15 years and I was in my early 30’s. Back when Craigslist was very relevant and had personal ads. I traveled a ton for work and would usually be in a town for at least a couple weeks, sometimes a couple months. My routine would be to hit the local CL personals a week or two before arrival on a new assignment. Most of my hookups came from in-person meets, but occasionally something nice would pop up on CL.

I met Cassie in the platonic personals. She was a bored stay-home mom of two young children looking just to chat and get to know someone. We emailed back and forth a bit and the discussion quickly turned to her unhappy marriage. Much of which seemed to stem from an unhealthy sex life. Her husband was raised very religious and they did not have any type of sexual relations before marriage. They started dating her junior year of high school and got married shortly after graduating. She had been with a couple guys before her husband, but he didn’t know that. They waited until marriage to have sex and he had never been very interested in it even after that. He was also very vanilla…..they had only ever had sex in a bed with the lights turned off. Almost always missionary. Did not like talking about it and was not open to discussing why she wasn’t satisfied. She went on and on about all his performance issues, his aversion to her using toys, and mostly that she was utterly unsatisfied sexually and thinking about leaving. Even mentioned that his precum tasted so bad she couldn’t even suck him which she enjoyed doing to her boyfriends before. He had never gone down on her or even touched her pussy with anything but his cock.

A tinder date told me he couldn’t cum from a blowjob so I proved him wrong [MF]

My boyfriend and I at the time had an open relationship and had already explored it many times (a few stories in my profile). In this case, we were fascinated and turned on by the idea of meeting somebody new especially since we were traveling and visiting a new city. He made the suggestion we’d both download tinder and see if we could both get lucky during our trip so I figured why not?
Now we both were very aware of the fact that I was going to get a lot more attention than him on these apps and luckily jealousy didn’t play into it because by the end of the first day, I had wayyyy too many matches and messages to scroll through. Luckily it’s easy to filter out the very boring one word answers but I ended up finding a cute guy named Josh. Looked fit, had an interest in running, was charming and knew how to flirt. I was interested and admittedly I left the conversation about how I had a boyfriend and was in an open relationship. It tends to turn the conversation into sex almost immediately and honestly I kind of enjoyed the courtship and his “pursuit” of me.
That isn’t to say the conversation didn’t get sexual. My boyfriend and I explored the city for another day as Josh and I continued to text and eventually it started to get dirty. I sent pictures of myself visiting the city (all very harmless mind you!) and his interest immediately jumped to my face and lips. I looked cute that day, my hair felt great and my makeup was really on point and he showered me with compliments and his desire to taste my lipgloss. I obviously teased him back, sending more and more suggestive but still relatively harmless pictures of me including some more pictures of me, maybe a little bit of tongue sticking out, me eating ice cream and licking it. It felt fun and obviously I wanted to continue to get his imagination going.
He took the cue and immediately subtle suggestions about his cock replacing my ice cream became our new topic of conversation. That devolved into blowjobs which inevitably led to him saying:
“I do enjoy a great blowjob, but it can’t be the only fun I have that night.”
“What? Why?”
“I just don’t find it a satisfying end”
He would eventually reveal that he had never cum from a blowjob which is incredibly sad! I teased him more throughout that night suggesting that he would never say that if he had met me and at that point it was on. I knew that this was something I had to conquer and prove him wrong. The satisfaction of achieving this would feel soooo good and I even told him that I was ready to prove him wrong.
We settled on a movie date the next day and he came by to pick me up. I got in his car and we quickly drove him, with the conversation starting out quite tame but I always had a good sense of things and the tension was real. His eyes would linger and glance anytime we were stopped and I could see the excitement in his body language.
We arrived in the parking garage and I suggested to him that we parked further down. It made sense. He had a big truck so he wouldn’t really be hogging up too much space but also it gave just enough privacy to do what I wanted with him. He parked the car, looked at me and again mentioned how good I looked and at that point I told him “just come here” and pulled his lips towards mine.
It was hot. He bit my lip and his hands held my face as he kissed me passionately. His cologne was intoxicating and I loved how strong but gentle his lips felt. Most of my previous hookups, they wanted to go straight to the main course but Josh knew how to build it up from him kissing my neck to taking small but precious breaks in the action. I loved it and I could tell he loved it too. My hand rested on his cock which was rock hard in his jeans as I glanced to the back seat of the car. He smiled and we immediately relocated.
We continued to kiss as my hand worked its way down to his jeans and unleashed his cock. It was a nice looking cock, about average in what I have experienced which was perfect especially in this case. I positioned his legs so that he faced me and I stared at him intently as I slowly ran my lips and grazed the head of his cock. I knew I had him and I slowly wrapped my lips around him and lowered my head, consuming it in its entirety.
I looked at his reaction doing my best to see what drove him crazy. Was it my tongue? My hands roaming his chest? My hands stroking and twisting with his cock between my lips? Turns out it was all of the above! His legs squirmed underneath me and his head rocked back as he groaned from complete pleasure I was giving him. I felt sooo good and sooo turned on knowing what I could do with him that nobody else has before.
“Fuck, you are going to make me cum” he’d moan and that was my invitation to speed up. I stroked him faster as my mouth held tight around his head. “God I’m going to cum!” he’d yell as his legs almost jerked back. Later he’d tell me he moved back thinking he would cum on his hand or on his car but I knew that if he was finally going to cum from a blowjob, it would be memorable. And finally, he came. My lips continued to hold tight as my hands slowed down, gently stroking out each drop from him. For what felt like a few minutes, his cock continued to twitch as I swallowed and finally let go with my mouth, my hands continuing to slowly stroke and hold on.
He stared at me and was beaming, his body the most relaxed I have ever seen him. “Trish, you are incredible”. I was ecstatic and later that night when I came back to my boyfriend, he could see in my smile that I had a great night.
All of the fun ended up making us late for the movie so we decided to grab dinner nearby. His attitude completely changed as he was relaxed and fun as I remember our feet being in constant contact with each other through the entire night. He dropped me off that night and we had another memorable make out session before I walked back up to my airbnb. I didn’t get another chance to see Josh again that trip but I did end up visiting the city again and obviously caught up with him. Maybe another story in the future!

Letting the music guide us [F/M 20s-30s][blowjob, flirting, tension]

“Hey Ruth.”

“Hey Josh. Ready to rock ‘n roll?”

Ruth and I have been playing together for a couple of months now. We met when she posted an online ad looking for someone to make music with; I saw it and sent her a message. Both of us play guitar and sing, so we decided to try forming an acoustic duo.

We immediately hit it off the first time we met. There was such an easy air about her; we joked and laughed as if we’d known each other for years. I was nervous that I had never sung with anyone before and I wouldn’t be any good, but as soon as we started, something magical happened: our voices melted together, the song took us over and the result was thrilling. It wasn’t my imagination, we actually sounded fantastic. And the reason for it, I think, was a tension, a spark hanging between us. I was astounded to find that singing together with this stranger created a powerfully intimate, illicit connection. We sat a few feet apart, facing each other, each with a guitar in hand. As we sang I looked up at her from my guitar and noticed how enticing I found her face, her lips, her skin.

Kylie and the Roommate Ch. 04 [CHEATING]

Read chapters 1, 2, 3!

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Author Note: This story (and the chapters that follow) contain heavy elements of cheating. I realize that this is not an enjoyable fantasy for everyone, so please skip this story if that sort of thing bothers you.

Chapter 4

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(Daniel)

Kylie got the job at the urologist and I could tell she was happy to be working again. She almost always had a smile on her face these days. Of course I was happy for her, I knew how hard things had been for us both. It had been almost 2 months since she had lost her job at the hospital. The whole place had shut down because of a recent funding cut leaving Kylie unemployed with no warning.

Unfortunately, we depended on having two salaries and my job alone just wouldn’t cut it. That meant that we couldn’t afford our two bedroom apartment any longer. We had lived there for so long it had really become our home and any discussion about moving out only brought Kylie to tears. She was already so down about losing her job, but losing our home too was just too much.

Slept with my boyfriends friend with his blessing [FM]

Recently my boyfriend and I have been discussing and exploring a new side of his kinks with his interest to share me with other men. After roleplaying and using a toy as our “third” we decided we would both be ready to test out the real thing. We both trusted and agreed that one of my boyfriend, Nick, friends, Jordan, who has been single for over a year and is on the shy side might be our perfect test. He is a sweet, handsome guy who we both knew had been striking out on a regular basis.

After testing the waters and slowly taking things further with him these past few weeks growing from a handjob to a blowjob, our good friend Jordan agreed to finally sleep with me. After a long week apart from my boyfriend for the holidays we started a group chat and discussed the details and plan. New Years Eve would be the perfect time since we would all be going over to our mutual friends house for a party anyways and thought what better way to start our journey as a experimenting couple by embracing it at the start of the New Year!