The Story of J – Ch. 1 – Awakening

Chapter 1

Jenni lay unclothed across her thin white linen bed sheet swooning. Her sleep disrupted by wild erotic dreams she had no will to control or stop. Dreams of forlorn lovers and missed connections. Dreams filled with hellhounds and voracious sexual machinations.

It was a hot claustrophobic Southwest Louisiana night. Nights where tempers flare up like thunderclouds of passion caused by not enough sleep, or too much bourbon.

Sweat oozed from every pore of her body. Sticking to her skin like invisible hosiery. Her hair lay matted and plastered to her shoulders. It was too hot for clothes and too hot for sleep. Her sole comfort came from the small fan atop her dresser drawers.

Irritable, she closed her eyes and began to think of cooler times. Her heart calmed. Her thoughts eased. A fairies slumber danced its way through her soul.

Jenni woke in a cold sweat. The ache in her loins vanished. Her hormonal dream replaced by the thunder of her parents brawling. It echoed down the hall and exploded through the crack beneath her door.

“Fuck.”

“Fuck, fuck, fuck.” The words screamed through Jenni’s brain.

[MF] An affair with my secretary M25, F27

MF] My motivation for this story comes primarily from wanting to tell it for some time, but never being able to. Despite everything that happened, the last thing i would want is for her to get hurt. And if anyone knew, that’s exactly what would happen.
To give you the backstop here, this took place about a year ago. I was engaged to a girl, let’s call her Victoria. To give you a picture, she’s short, blonde and petite though pretty busty with D cups. I should probably describe myself as well, im talk at 6’4″ and in pretty good shape with short brown hair and green eyes. We had been together 8 years, since high school and for most of this time it really was like a fairytale (granted I can be a bit of a romantic, as you’ve likely determined from how this story has started). Well things were pretty perfect until she confessed having an affair with a close friend of mine. I was devastated, but worked with her through it as I was convinced we could work through anything. But of course a bit of resentment was built up there. I ended up befriending a cute, quiet secretary in my office, honestly with no bad intentions but the fact that she was gorgeous didn’t hurt. To paint a picture, she’s real thin with maroon colored hair- the kind you can only get with dye- and small, perky B cups. Best feature was either an amazing ass or the fact that she wore pencil skirts every day to work, occasionally mixing it up with a flirty sundress. But one of the cutest features was a small tattoo on the back of her neck. Let’s call her Karina. I start talking to this girl when she starts leaving smiley face notes on my documents, and go out of my way to be around her. We really start to hit it off, and I creatively found an excuse to text her. We start talking outside of work quite often; nothing flirty, just those exciting conversations about anything and everything. I find myself hiding my phone from Victoria at home, sneaking off just to send a few texts. But I had to hear from her. Finally one night we are talking and she admits she is married.
I was pretty shocked by this, as I thought she was younger than me, but instinctively told her I was engaged as well, realizing only then how hard both of us had been trying to hide this from one another. We agree its not a problem to be friends, and continue talking as normal.
Well this escalated pretty quickly. I soon found myself venting about Victoria to her and she reciprocated the sentiment, often feeling ignored by her husband. We started hanging out outside of the office, mostly at lunch, until shortly afterwards I became her manager and we didn’t want rumors to start. She then suggested we hangout on the weekends, and our first plan was to go hiking at a local park and I could meet her dog (a really cute husky if anyone was curious).
Well we meet on this weekend and start our hike just talking like normal. I showed up in sweat pants and a wicking shirt, and this girl shows up in a short sundress. I really stood no chance.
Well we are walking the dog and I find myself purposefully leading this girl away from the common paths. I want to be alone with her, fuck any of the consequences. Finally we are quite in the middle of no where and she hugs me. Not your usual friend hug, but the holding you too close and very suggestive kind of hug. We just stay in that position for minutes, and I inadvertently become hard. Which wouldn’t have been an issue had I been wearing anything but sweat pants.
Well she definitely felt it and backed away, at first apologizing. She awkwardly makes straight up eye contact with my dick and looks back up at me. She goes “I’m sorry, I’ll fix that” and slides her hand into my sweats. This girl grabs my dick and kindly tucks it into the waste band. I had no words. She then goes on to say “all better!” And starts walking away.
Well we walk for a few more minutes and finally she stops and says “I’m sorry if that was weird.. i would be willing to offer a more permanent solution if you’d like..”
I stared at her, surprised just how forward she was being, until she pulled me in and kissed me. Any ounce of reluctance I had was gone now. Things escalated quickly now. I kissed her and my hands started exploring her body. I had to know what she was wearing under that dress.
Turned out she was wearing nothing. I slowly slid my hand up her thigh (still in the middle of a hiking path) and began teasing her. Finally I slid over her pussy and couldn’t believe how soaked she was. She then moved my hand aside and dropped to her knees, pulling my dick out and in one quick motion it was in her mouth. She was a master, sliding her hand up and down my shaft as she went.
This went on for about 30 seconds as she took me deep into her throat. I’ve never experienced such a skillful blowjob to this day, and from such a quiet, innocent seeming girl. All until her damn dog barked.
Naturally this freaked me out and we both jumped. Seconds later a couple came hiking through the woods and was within eyesight of us. We thought we pulled off the innocent hiking look but Karina was definitely still on her knees when they first approached us. We then continued our hike, turned on as ever, until i got a call from Victoria before we could find a more secluded spot. I had to rush home. Karina texted me later, already feeling the tinge of guilt about what had happened. She said from now on we would just be friends. I agreed, but that was very far from true.
Wow this post went a lot longer than I thought. I have so much more story to tell! If you guys are interested I’ll share the next parts as well :)

[MF] Friendly wager with a sweet & slutty gamer girl

As a nice change of pace, I want to tell the story of a first date where we just had good, clean fun. Well maybe not that clean. But it was a brief period of no drama, no strife. Just pure exploration. It began with a match on Bumble. Bumble back then seemed to yield one of two types of women: a woman who was tired of the hookup culture of Tinder, or a woman who was using both Tinder AND Bumble to double up on her potential to get laid. Ellie was the latter. On her profile I believe she made reference to her love of tequila which I also have a deep affection for. We hit it off fairly quickly and it immediately became flirtatious.

In her pictures I could see that Ellie was cartoonishly bottom-heavy. On top she was almost flat chested but her hips were just unreal. Very wide-set with a nice thigh gap despite her thighs also being thick. She had what we in the biz call child-bearing hips. Her face was deceptively cute. A dusting of freckles adorned her chubby cheeks. She had hazel eyes that looked like little sunflowers, and her short, strawberry blonde bob really accentuated her slender neck. If Ellie had just been beautiful and adorable that would have been plenty. She also happened to be absolutely filthy AND interested in gaming, essentially a perfect human being.

[M]y “Adventures” with a [F]riends Mom. PT1.

Hello again! Since the last post got so much love, I figured I would share another story :D. This is a long one but I hope you enjoy!

Cast: *Names will obviously be changed to protect the involved parties lol*

* Me – I was between 19/20yrs old at the time.
* “Stacy” – Stacy is the daughter, she is my age.
* “Stacy’s Mom” – Obviously the main character ;)
* “Robert and Richard” – The son and husband. Robert is a few years younger than Stacy and I.

The last day of school (M/F) [Schoolgirl, teacher]

Claire sat alone in her desk waiting to see why Mr. Richards had kept her back. It was the last day of school. Everyone had already left and she was dying to get out. While everyone was celebrating, she was just dying to leave. She was done with this place, she was ready to never see any of these people again.

Well Mr. Richards was okay. She hadn’t seen much of him for a while, but earlier on he had been sort of close with her. Claire used to be the nerdy girl. She didn’t attract much attention back then. She used to actually spend lunches in Mr. Richards classroom doing extra readings. But then this past summer, her body changed. She got a little taller but more importantly, she grew 3 cup sizes. It all happened right before she turned 18. She knew this was late for girls to be going through changes like that but turns out she was a late bloomer. At first she didn’t care, but then a couple of the other girls noticed her in the locker room the first week back. Some of them started talking and it spread that Claire was hiding a huge rack under her baggy clothes.

[M]y favorite anal experience with a former [F]uck buddy

So there was this girl that I would hang out with, kinda a loose girlfriend boyfriend scenario but she was crazy, like on house arrest and hangs out with extra shady characters. I’m horny old me and she’s down for fun anytime so I keep sticking around. We hang out for a while then it kinda fizzles out because she would also get drunk while on house arrest and I didn’t want to be there when she got busted. It was probably almost a year and she calls me in the middle of the night, I see it’s her and just silence it, then she calls again and I silence it again, then like an hour later I hear someone pull into my driveway and it’s her getting dropped off and left (like sorry she’s your problem now!) at my place. She stumbles in super drunk and proceeds to try to get me to have sex. I was a bit sour from the home invasion and denied her, I get her some water and we go to bed, where she tries again to get sexual and strips down naked bending over and showing off which I deflect and just hop into bed like the random Wednesday night it is. Finally I wake up early for work and see her laying there naked and start getting myself worked up over the sight of a naked woman in my bed that came with the express purpose to get fucked like an animal. I reach over and start fondling her ass and pussy, and she wakes up and just gives me a devilish grin and turns her head away as I keep caressing her and feel her getting wet on my fingertips. I slowly start fingering her, she has these super pronounced silky smooth labia that just feel like the most soft and delicate silk when they’re soaking wet. I finally am so worked up, that I climb over top of her and gently graze the head of my cock against her pussy lips, wetting my cock more and more with each pass. Finally I start inside her to which she turns her head to me again and just smiles ear to ear, and say, “I knew I would get you to fuck me.” This kinda made me mad that she did play me like a fiddle and got exactly what she wanted, but sex is sex and I was having it! That’s when I decided that morning would be when I finally used her ass. She would always dodge anal and would say that she would cum too hard from it, which I thought was just silly, so I decided today was the day to see what she meant. I thrust in and out of her pussy until I could feel every inch of my cock was dripping with her juices, I pulled all the way out of her pussy which she thought I was trying to tease her, which I love to do when I know she’s close to cumming. I then pressed the head against her tight little ass and she just said, “oh god, yes”. I started slowly to make sure it wasn’t painful but she loved it and begged for harder and deeper, with no further hesitation I plunged straight into her in the full animalistic nature that the two of us would default to anytime we had sex. She felt like she was made of pure energy. I went as deep and as rough as I thought I possibly could, biting the side of her neck as I would pause as deep as my cock would go inside her ass. Finally she moaned to go even harder and deeper, which I put ever bit of my body into abusing her ass until finally she started pushing back against me and moaning. Just then I started feeling her ass grip my cock and pulsate like I’ve never felt before. This pushed me over the edge and We came together as I filled her ass with an unbelievable amount of cum as deep as I could get in her ass. We both just laid there for a few minutes, I came to after a bit and kissed her neck where I had bit her earlier and slowly thrusted in and out in her cream filled ass. I finally realized I still had to go to work so I picked her up and carried her to the shower to clean her and myself up so I could take her home and still make it to work on time. The day was no where near as productive as the morning!

He showed my wife my bi side [MMF]

I’m a bisexual man married six years. We have been very happy with each other, and with our lives. We met at Astrid Insurance, our employer, where we work in different departments. I’m in Finance and Brigitte works in Legal. I always knew I liked any kind of sex, and my sex in college was with both other guys and with girls. One at a time, of course. Well, to be honest my college years were more gay than straight, but I did like girls, too.

If I had known I was going to marry her I might not have shared all my secrets, but while we were dating and getting to know each other I told her about my bi past. It wasn’t a big deal to her, and she said she had learned sex from female friends before she first had sex with a guy. She declined to call herself bi, however, said “girls go through a phase” and left it there.

Actions and Consequences: Part One [MF] [Cheating] [Straight Sex] [Interracial] [Busty]

He fucked me harder, pushing my legs further forward. They were almost touching the headboard behind me. I looked up at him. His dark face, with those dark brown eyes looking down at me. His strong muscular arm was holding the headboard from hitting the wall.

“Fuck me,” I moaned softly.

He nodded then began pounding his big black dick into me, harder and faster. I slammed a hand over my mouth to stifle the loud scream that wanted to tell the world how hard this man was fucking me.

I could hear my husband talking to our children in the room next to us. If Frederick weren’t holding the headboard, it would be walloping the wall, letting my husband hear everything. I knew I should feel guilty for having another man inside me. But I didn’t, for six days I had watched Frederick walk around the resort hotel with his wife, all I could think of was how lucky she was. It was pure coincidence that their room was next to ours.

[MF] He wore sexy pink panties.

It was a warm day in June last year when I met Ben on an online fetish site.

He was a sultry captain who maintained and sailed yachts around the world for their millionaire owners. His days were spent navigating the perfect turquoise seas, coasting from island to island along the way.

He reached out and told me he was sailing to my island in a week. The yacht would be docking in the port for a few days to refuel and he wondered if I wanted to meet.

As we chatted, I gazed at his many pictures posted on his profile. The blue of the ocean featured heavily in his photographs. His body was slight but athletic with a head full of dark blonde hair. Ben’s striking blue eyes and women’s panties adorned every portrait.

Yep, Ben had a fetish for wearing *ladies’ underwear*.
That piqued my interest! I was intrigued about this guy who could rock a pink thong!

I had never been with a man who wore panties, so I was not sure how I would react in person. I told him as much, and we agreed to see how it went.

[MF] That One Time I Gave My ? To The Married Latina MILF Who Worked At The Farmers Market

Two years ago, I moved to the city. I had spent most of my life in a small town, so this was a pretty big deal for me. I was 23/24 at the time and living on my own in a brand new city and state. I know it’s *cool* to announce you’re an introvert these days, but it’s not as glamorous as the internet makes it out to be. It actually can be pretty lonely, especially when you’re forced to make new friends in a new city.

I spent most of the first few months inside my tiny studio apartment, trying to work up the courage to join some meetup group. I went to a board game night a few times and it was actually pretty fun, but everyone was all boo’d up, so I felt like the odd man out.

Anyway, there was this little farmers market down the street from my place every Saturday morning, and it was my favorite place to visit. I’m big on people watching and this place was basically a human zoo. You had hippies, super hippies, snobbish moms with big hats, hipsters, tourists, and the list goes on and on. Plus, the fresh produce at a cheap price was a nice bonus.