Repost: Eclipsys [MF]

Her day was long but it was almost over. It was the second day of a 3-day conference, given by an Atlanta-based software vendor contracted by her employer. The conference consisted of interesting lectures, power-networking and dinner with boisterous, intoxicated coworkers. She really looked forward to returning to her hotel suite for a hot shower, cool bed linens and a good book.

Settling under the plush down comforter, she shared her attention between the book she had in her hands, and the news on TV. Suddenly, she heard a soft knock on the door. It was very late, but she wasn’t too concerned. After dinner this evening, she suspected that one particular person would be paying her a visit tonight.

She looked through the door’s peephole to see him standing across the hall. Tall, athletically-built, bronzed, devilishly- handsome and Italian-American. He was leaning back onto the wall, with his legs crossed at his ankles and his hands in the pockets of his slacks. His warm whiskey-brown gaze stared into her own eyes, even through the peephole.

She opened the door partially, only exposing her face to him.

“Hey,” he said in soft husky voice.

The time I 20[M] finally fucked my long-term crush 19[F]

Juicy bits after the ————–

This was a long time ago. I was in university in a small class but a huge lecture hall. This lecture hall is usually filled with over a hundred people but this class was really light and the professor never said anything about participation so it usually had around a dozen or less during this class.

I’m very much a “late person,” so I always get to classes within a few minutes of start time or even within a few minutes after (too often the latter). But for this class I made an effort to get there a bit earlier, because there was this girl that almost always got there 5-10 minutes before class starts.

She was among the cutest girls I’ve ever seen in person. The kind of girl that would make any modest guy think she’s out of their league. She was a little bit shorter than me (I’m 5’9″) such that the top of her head was a little above my eyes. She had wavy, thick dark hair, green eyes, and a slim waist. She wasn’t the type to show off her ass or boobs, but they don’t usually get my attention anyway. What really got my attention was the fact that she had a face like an angel. Every day would be a good day if it began by waking up next to that face. She didn’t wear much makeup which was a good thing because she really didn’t need to.

Dating my platoon leader, part 7…the military ball, after party(; [MF]

Hey guys sorry it’s been a while since I posted. The storms hit pretty hard where were are so real life took priority to my erotic writing. But I’m back!

This chapter takes us to our brigade ball where I give Matt quite the show at the afterparty. It was super hot, Matt took control for a bit and I loved every minute…no I’m not a submissive, he isn’t a dom, don’t expect things to start to go that direction. This chapter just illustrates a bit of power play in our relationship. As always, I appreciate comments and messages with ways to improve and honest critiques! ♡Avery

So I was in my barracks room, taking hours to get ready for the brigade ball. This was our first big “thing” that had happened at work since Matt and I started secretly dating. I was kinda nervous. Even though I couldn’t “be seen” with Matt as anything but a soldier in his platoon, I still wanted to be the girl who caught his eye.

Personal Awakening [Mf] [insecurity] [sex therapy] [blowjob] [straight sex]

I was ashamed of my body. I was ashamed of sexual desires and wants. There was so much anxiety around exposing myself to someone else, even someone I loved. After a string of failed relationships I decided to seek out help. My last boyfriend had given me the name of a psychotherapist who specializes in intimacy trouble. I was, in all honesty, terrified of talking to this man about my hang ups with sex, sexual acts, nudity and even just kissing.

I didn’t feel as though I was asexual, I wanted sex, I enjoyed the thought of it. I just became horribly panicked if it looked like things were heading that way. It was uncomfortable to say the least. My last boyfriend had tried to help. He tried to be understanding about it, but he just got sick of the insecurities and hangups I had around sex. He wanted more and I was unwilling to seek treatment for the anxiety because it was ’embarrassing.’

You’d think blueberry picking is pretty lame, right? Well, not this time! [MF]

It was the first week in July, and we’d just had another one of those sweltering, muggy 4ths. The dog days. Even hanging out at the beach was getting to be intolerable until later in the evening, and by then it was almost dark anyway.

I think it was maybe the 7th when the humidity broke. Finally, A wave of thunderstorms rolled through, and man, what a relief. I could tell the next day was going to be one of those uniquely fantastic summer days, bright, sunny, and dry. A quick glance at the weather forecast confirmed my gut feeling, the next day was going to be a high of 78, 0% chance of precipitation, and 20% humidity. The perfect day to take off work and get out and do something outside. Mary and I were still dating at this point and had spent the previous week partying at the lake in the heat, so something a bit more relaxed was probably going to be the right choice.

[MF] Playful foreplay in a cinema ends into us almost being caught having sex

This happened in the year 2 B.C. (2 before corona). Thought about it recently and thought I’d share

I’m 21 at the time, 6 feet (181 cm), black and I have a small amount of fat so most people barely even notice. My gf at the time, we’ll call her Alice. Alice is 20, average height, light skinned, slim with B cup breasts and black braids and incredibly cute, easily on average days and when she dresses up a 9.

She says she wants to see The Incredibles 2. I LOVED the first incredibles so I didn’t object. She chose some time in the morning so we could chill the rest of the day. I met her there. We bought some of our snacks and went in.

We entered and saw there was no one there and chose the row at the back and sat. That’s when she brought out the bottle of vodka. I was looking with her a total what the fuck face but then I was like “must be 9 pm somewhere”. So we began (day) drinking.

Fucking you and your drunk friend, part 2 [M/F/F, lesbian, blowjob, pussyjob, you get the idea, just read it,]

“How big is your shower?” We hear Chelsea ask. I grab you a towel to wipe the mess I dumped into you up with before I answer.

“Big enough,” I respond, understanding the implication. She gets off of the bed onto shaky legs and brushes her fingers across my chest as she makes her way into the bathroom. She turns the lights on and we her approve of the situation. I help you sit up and kiss you passionately. You wrap your arms around my shoulders and I hold you for a moment before leading you into the bathroom behind Chelsea who’s already turned the shower head on.

“It’s her turn to fuck me,” she states as she takes your hand and pulls you into the other side of the glass wall and into our tiled shower area. “I’d imagine you’ll hurt less than him.” She jokes with you before kissing you. You both go under the stream of water and let the sweat get washed down your shining bodies. Your hair goes from a sex induced mess to straight and sticking to your back. You push Chelsea towards the bench that runs the length of the back wall and sit her on it. You sit next to her and turn so that you can both intertwine your legs, leaning back to scissor with each other.

[MF, “Rape”/CNC, Strangers] Fucking and Spanking a Stranger in Seattle

Travel sucks even when it’s good.

Today’s travel just extra sucked.

SFO to YYZ vectoring through Texas of all places due to “bad weather” elsewhere. Well, just so happened it had bad weather if it’s own and bloody tornados – that weren’t discovered till the flight we well underway. There was no danger just a lot of stupid.

So flight was diverted for an unplanned stop over in fucking Seattle of all places. Somehow that was what the airline deemed best?

So I wasn’t booked to resume my trip home till morning, at least they sprung for a hotel and “meal vouchers” which I was happy to learn I could use for booze.

*

I enter the bar and it’s near empty, which is fine by me. All I want is to zone and enjoy however many drinks the $30 voucher will get me.

I sit at the bar, find out the answer is 3, so I just straight up order three drinks.

Helene’s poker night [Part 1]

It was at a house party somewhere out in the boondocks. Helene didn’t really know whose house it was, but her friends had assured her that it would be a kickass party so she joined them there anyways. After having a few drinks and spending an hour and a half chatting it up with her friends she decided to mingle a little bit and explore the house. It was a very large house on a massive property “That’s the benefit of living way out here, I guess” she told herself.

As she was wandering through the house she stumbled into a room where there was an ongoing poker game, they were playing Texas Hold’em. Helene had had a few drinks and she was feeling a little cocky, so she asked if she could join in on the next round, and the guys around the table lit up with excitement! They pulled up a chair for her and dealt her a hand at the beginning of the next round. She played with them for a while, and as the game progressed she had a few more drinks, won a few more rounds, and got a little cockier with every passing minute. About two hours into the game Helene had two aces, and there were two aces on the table, as well as a 10, a jack, and a 5 on the table. She had a very high four of a kind, and knew that there was no way anyone could possibly beat her now, but she was a little low on cash.

I’ve missed you… [MF, Shower, Tease]

It’s been days since we got to touch each other. I don’t know how you felt about it since you have much better self-control than I do. However, for me, it was agony… I wanted attention and affection and I was aching for it. I kept sending you pictures and videos hoping to keep myself on your mind, but you were always good at hiding that. But I finally get to see you again today!

I walk in the house expecting you to greet me in the living room, but you’re not there. I furrow my brow and head to the bedroom – maybe you’re already waiting for me. The bedroom door is closed so I bite my lip anticipating what awaits me on the other side. I open the door, but you aren’t there either. I huff out loud as my shoulders droop, but they immediately perk back up when a “Hey” rings out from behind me.