Tag: Straight

Arabian Nights: How I came to serve a Persian Pillow Princess [MF]

A couple of months into my first year one of my flatmates had organised some pre-drinks in our kitchen before a night out for their birthday. It was mostly the people from our flat but she had also invited a few girls she had met on her course. One of these girls instantly caught my attention, Jasmine.

Jasmine was of an Iranian decent, about 5”2, long flowing black hair and piercing brown eyes. She was a little on the curvy side but carried it with an air and that made her more attractive than she appeared on first glance for example, that evening she was wearing a tight little purple satin dress that highlighted her generously sized tits and an ass seemingly hand carved out of marble but an Italian maestro. Read more »

The Cure : Chapters 5-7 [Weight Gain Fiction]

# The check-up

After a month of this lifestyle, Tammy and Charlie had ballooned out, but differently than before. They had suspected earlier that the fat accumulated differently on the treatment; Tammy’s weight distributing in a healthier pear-shaped way (and very hot to Charlie), and Charlie also getting a better distributed weight. They also had no problem carrying around the extra weight, not getting short of breath and having the strength to walk and move easily. When it came time for the checkup, they were eager to see if this was normal and whether these benefits would continue.

When they arrived for the visit, they noticed a lot had changed at the office. First of all, there were more patients and they had expanded the space into an adjacent empty office. All of the staff looked significantly fatter, and were constantly munching on snacks. The waiting room was stocked with even more fatty and sweet treats including a soft-serve ice cream machine. All of the patients had full plates of snacks in front of them and were filling their bellies as fast as they could.

The nurse called them in and took their vitals. Read more »

Lost in the woods. (SCI-FI)

It started out like any normal day. I woke up, ate breakfast, went heading out for my morning jog through the woods. The light seemed odd that morning a strange glow seeped eerily through the trees. As I got further into the woods, I had a strange feeling that I was being followed. I had encountered bears and cougars on my runs before and you could feel their presence. This was different, it was like something else was stalking me. I started running faster and kept looking over my shoulder. I did not see anything but the feeling did not go away. I decided to cut off the path and wait to see of I was indeed being followed. I waited in between two large trees and watched the path hidden out of sight. I waited about ten minutes and no one appeared. I felt then it was all in my imagination and I headed back on the path.

Out of nowhere a bright light blinded me. I became disoriented and stumbled down the side of an embankment. I felt paralyzed and was struggling to breath. I then started feeling as though I was floating into the air. The last thing I remember before passing out was the feeling of icy fingers running over my face. Read more »

Reclamation: Part 1 [a dark story about abduction, CNC, bdsm, and slave training of a former FWB]

**Epilogue**

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I had met this amazing woman in college. She was sexy. She was insatiable. She was a gateway to kink. No matter how hard I tried I could not find boundaries with her; “no” just wasn’t in her vocabulary. There were things I didn’t even want but ended up doing for just to see if she would call my bluff. She never did. 

To me she was a drug. The way she smelled, the way she felt, how she tasted, the things she could do, the noises she made, the orgasm she could give me; being with her was a high unlike anything else. And it went both ways – Enough time apart and we’d just start to crave sex with each other. A strong relationship takes more than just sex, and unfortunately it was clear the other facets of a relationship would never work for us. Still it took nothing to end up in bed with each other, or a backseat, or a church, or a mall changing room… We had an off and on again relationship for years that I’d characterize as the best sex that’s been had on earth.   Read more »

Why Do I Always Come Back to Her?!? [FM, ex]

Why do I always come back to her? 

I just orgasmed.  My cock is still hard and slick with cum as I slid out of her. I can see her naked ass walking towards the bathroom now with my cum dripping down the inside of her right leg.  I did not use a condom..fuck im am idiot!  

I always come back to her. No matter how hard I try to stay away she always pulls me back it….literally.  

Her name is Gia. Her last name is one of those names that is rare but is easily recognizable.  I won’t say it here for obvious reasons, but I bring it up because it was the topic we talked about when we first met at university some years ago.  She was just as captivating then as she is now.  Dark skin, long straight black hair, brown eyes that spark up when she smiles at you and looks devilish when she drops to her knees in front of you. Gia’s a few inches shorter than me, C cup perky breasts…perkier then than now but still god damn gorgeous. And her hips swaying back and forth accentuating her perfect ass. Her ass is what made me swallow when first meeting her and know that I was helpless.   Read more »

A mother’s lust, Part 1 (MMF, cheating, cuckolding, incest)

Jenna sat in the car, the engine running to keep the AC going, the cool air soothing and good against her overheated face. Her heart was pounding and she felt the familiar sticky wetness between her legs as she stared out the windshield at the house she shared with her husband, Dan, the house they now lived in alone after their two grown children had gone out on their own. It was a lovely home, she was proud to note — two stories, a well-kept rambler they’d owned for more than 30 years. An immaculately-trimmed lawn stretched to the curb, and in front of her was her husband’s still fairly new Lexus sedan. She herself drove the Mercedes SUV he’d purchased for her a few years back.

She looked in the mirror, touched her blond-and-brown streaked hair and examined her makeup carefully, trying to get her breathing under control, gazing into the reflection of her disconcertingly beautiful blue-green eyes … asking herself once again if she was going through with this. But today was the day. Things were already in motion. She’d asked Dan to come home early from work so she could share something important with him. Read more »

[F]ooling around with my husband and my brother [PART TWO – MMF]

[F]ooling around with my husband and my brother [PART TWO – MMF]

[Note: please, please, read part 1 first… Part 2 won’t make sense if you don’t understand the context or how things got to this point].

As we gathered our breath, my brother became a little quiet. I wondered if he was feeling like we’d just made a massive mistake or if, like me, he was just feeling a bit shy and vulnerable. My husband sensed his hesitancy too, and said he thought it would be best if he went and lay down for a while to give us time alone. Read more »

I [F] invite a shy college freshman [M] along for a night of naked fun with friends, then take him home and let him cum on my face and creampie me [MF]

I’m gonna try something slightly different and tell a more personal story. This was a great night for a lot of reasons, not just sexual ones. There’s a little bit more backstory, but it gets incredibly hot, I promise. And I think it’s a cute story.

I was probably 20 at this point, it was the start of my junior year of college, and I had been putting off my required math classes for the last two years; I hadn’t done a single one. I started in college pre-cal. Naturally, most of the class was freshman, since you’re not supposed to wait to take this class.

On the first day, I sat down next to a boy named David. Well, not quite “next to.” It was a large lecture hall so there were a few spaces between everybody. He was young, with dark hair. He was super hot, like that cute, boyish kind of hot. He had a great, kind of prominent nose, and these Ryan Gosling looking eyes. He dressed nicely. Kinda professional vibes. The freshmen are always kinda try-hardy in those nice programs. After about two weeks of never talking to him, I noticed he came in with a coffee-to-go cup one day. I decided to make some small talk. “Where’d you get that?” I asked. “Oh um, the engineering building has a little cafe. It’s fancier than the little dining hall mini cafes.” “Oh, cool. It smells great.” “You want me to bring you one next class?” he asked. Read more »

The night I [M] went down on my colleague [F] in our office

Sarah and I started working together a few weeks before this and things had gotten increasingly sexual between us. This is the story of the first time I saw her naked, and more.

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It was another hot Wednesday late-afternoon and I and Sarah were putting in overtime as was our custom at this point, when she mentioned she was getting hungry.

“What do you want to eat tonight? I’m buying,” she asked me. I was walking by the back of her chair on the way to my desk. “Well I think I’ll be eating you tonight,” I said semi-jokingly and bent down to give her a gentle bite on her neck. She brushed it off and laughed but my heart was racing while I made my way around the desk to take a seat.

Finalising the day’s paperwork seemed to take forever, and my heart increased its pace with every paper leaving the stack. When we finished the last invoice she walked around my desk folded her arms casually over my shoulders and around my chest. The bulge in my pants grew a little as she asked: “So where are we eating tonight?” Read more »

My Son Wakes Me In A Surprising Way (MF | Incest | Mom/Son | Sleeping | Tricked)

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When I woke up this morning it felt like something was moving between my legs. I could see that there was someone down there. Figuring it was my husband, I pretended to be asleep longer. His tongue felt great as it licked up my wet slit. This was a rare occasion that my husband performed orally for me. I did not want to risk ending it by letting him know I was awake. It became difficult as his mouth became more focused on my clit. He sucked while his tongue massaged against the little button. My husband’s tongue felt like it was waving across my clitoris, it was amazing! That is when I failed at pretending to still be sleeping. Read more »