[MM] Hospital Lockdown Part 2 [long read]

(Fiction)

Jay was doing his early morning rounds and noticed Gracie and Aaron coming out of the laboratory’s breakroom. They looked a bit disheveled. Gracie’s lips and neck were flushed and Aaron’s hair was stuck up in little cowlicks all over. They were grinning and hadn’t noticed Jay yet. He watched as Aaron lifted Gracies chin up to look him in the eyes, and he bent over to touch her lips with his.

Jay cleared his throat and they jumped apart like scared teenagers. Gracie wouldn’t meet his eyes, but was grinning. Aaron had the same shit eating grin on his face. “You two look extremely happy with yourselves” Jay said with a smile. He knew exactly what was going on but decided to let them have their fun. They were all about the same age, Gracie being the youngest at 26. Aaron had just had a birthday, he was 33. Jay fell in the middle at 28. He knew exactly how lonely it was during the pandemic. And he was happy for them to have found comfort in each other.

Summer Break, Part 3, aka The horny girl bikini pool party [Mf] [groping] [fondling] [oral] [fuckin’] [cum] [sexy talkin’] [girl seducing older man] [underage drinking] [well, do mimosas really count?] [brief mention of water heaters]

*Same as part 2, can be read stand-alone or as a sequel*

It had been about a month since Mark had fucked his daughter’s friend Dani, which had been only a week after fucking another, Adena. Laying the two young girls had made him simultaneously proud that he still ‘had it,’ but guilty, since they were his daughter Olivia’s friends, girls he’d known for years. Beyond feeling like a perverted old man, it was a betrayal of his daughter’s trust, and he hated lying to her. He hoped the whole thing would blow over, be forgotten, and that Olivia would never find out.

Mark saw the solution in resolving to start dating again, dating women his own age, that is. For the first time in his life, he’d tried online dating, and it turned out he was quite the catch. A 40-something, well-off, healthy, fit widow? He was the online dating triple threat, and most women he contacted responded to him. One of his buddies from work had assured him that that was definitely not in line with the typical man’s experience.

Extra-marital affairs (cheating, cum, anal, threesome, pussy, black cock, masturbation)

He shuddered as he came in her ass, his balls tensing and relaxing several times over as he let go and released himself inside the hole that had been forbidden him, up until now. He felt a bead of sweat roll down his forehead, tickling the bridge of his nose as it dropped off and landed on the small of her back, where it then continued its journey down her body.

As he slowly went limp inside her, he gently pulled himself free, watching her asshole gape for a second and then close, winking at him, a trickle of cum oozing out. He gently patted the back of her thigh, indicating that she should move over. Flopping onto the bed, the springs heaving underneath him, he closed his eyes and relaxed into the pillows.

He opened his eyes to find that she was studying him, a perplexed look on her pretty face. Her makeup was smudged, her once perfectly painted bright coral lips were messy and ruined, most of it rubbed into her chin. Leaning up on one elbow, she traced the straight line of his nose, and then asked, “What should I tell my husband?”

[MF] Properly saying goodbye to my friends apartment with weed and anal

Since I got a pleasant response on my last story (check my profile if you want to read some more and maybe I’ll do another in the future about that story cause there’s a lot more to share ;) ) and I’m still stuck at home due to the quarantine I’ll share another story of mine which occurred my freshman year at uni. Lmk if you want more

Some of my coworkers and I who all went to the same school usually hung out at our one friends apartment near campus. She was sadly moving out of that place and so we all decided to get together one last time as a sort of goodbye to the place. There was no furniture other than some folding chairs and an air mattress cause it was all moved out. Looked like a frat house that only was used when throwing parties.

Sabrina: The Story of a Sex Slave PART 2 [BDSM, M/f, NC, Reluc]

*Part 2! Part 1 can be found in my feed. Enjoy and PM me if you want!*

My throat went dry as Geoffrey pushed me inside the room that looked like a dungeon. The walls were a deep maroon. One had a large boudoir, left casually open, displaying a terrifying array of whips, paddles, chains, vibrators, dildos, plugs, and rope. Beside it was a wooden horse, a torture device I vaguely remember reading about. Mounted on it was a Sybian that made my vision go spotty with fear. There were cages of varying sizes, an ominous flat cot facing a machine with a dildo on the end, and hooks hanging down from the ceiling, presumably to tie me to. There were other contraptions and sex toys I couldn’t even begin to describe. In my sudden shock and horror, I felt the crack of a whip against my breasts.

“On your knees, slave. Shoulders back, tits out, arms to your side. Spread those thighs. Now.”

Eager to avoid the sting of his whip, I did as Nathaniel said, breathing hard.

Sabrina: The Story of a Sex Slave PART 1 [M/f, NC, Reluc]

*Thought I’d share one of my [18f]  favorite fantasies. Enjoy and PM me if you want (:*

I jolted awake, every muscle tensing as the sound of a key being jammed in a metal lock reverberated throughout the room. 

Room? I should say cell. The cold, hard concrete ground sported only a small, thin mattress and a tattered blue blanket. All four walls were simple metal sheets that rang when you tapped them – a built-in alarm system. The cell door blended almost seamlessly into the wall, and left me in utter darkness save for the  pitiful flickering bulb above me.I could hear the wailing cries and sniffles of other girls, although I couldn’t see them. I wondered how many others there were. Above all, I wondered what the hell was happening.

All I remember is jogging around the city block after lunch before heading back to the office, where I worked as a temp for a prominent car company. I had only been running for a few minutes when I sensed a presence behind me, and began to turn my head. At that moment, an enormous, gloved hand reeking of bleach and acetone smothered my entire face and pulled me off the sidewalk. Before losing consciousness, I felt myself being pulled towards someone else, saving me from banging my head as I was forced into a slow-moving car. My head lolled as one of them tied my feet, and the other my hands. Before I could kick or scream or cry, my world went black.

We Both Cheated and HOT! [MF]

So I’ve changed our names and added a little pizazz, but this actually happened. And it was hot!

Stephanie cleaned the bar, grabbed her purse, and told Mark that her shift was over. Mark looked around the bar, saw no one that knew him, and walked her out. Ten minutes later he opened the door to his apartment, his and his wife’s apartment. As soon as the door closed Stephanie pressed her lips to his. The two made out all the way to the bedroom. He threw her onto the bed, Hannah’s side of the bed, climbed on top of her and kissed her again.

Meanwhile, in Vegas for her best friend’s bachelorette party, Mark’s wife, Hannah, was getting her pussy assaulted by the stranger she had met just an hour before. Kevin’s cock began to pulse deep inside her, stretching her vaginal walls. With each thrust he smacked her ass harder and harder. Finally, he unhooked the bra strap. Kevin pulled his cock from her pussy and told her to turn around and face him. Kevin stood at the edge of the bed with his cock straight out, parallel to the floor. Hannah slipped off her bra as she crawled, like a cat, from the head to the foot of the bed. She looked at his eight-inch cock smeared with specks of her milky white cream. She took her eyes off the monstrous tool that had given her immense pleasure and looked up at Kevin. Her round eyes rolled up at him in submission. Kevin looked down at her, pointed at his cock and said, “You know what to do.”

Bumble Worked in Asia [MF]

*I figured while I am working on an experience to post for the April contest, since that seems like the only way to get to the top of the sub now, I’d put this one back up. But legit, and I’m not complaining, I just think it’s weird- there use to be quite a few stories that were well-written, or at least trying to be well-written on this sub. Now, most of the time it seems like absurdist porny bull-shit or men writing, fairly poorly, as women.*

*This was PC (pre-corona), but it was a fun couple of days.*

It had been a busy 3 or 4 months of traveling for work and fucking hasn’t been very high on my priority list, but shortly before flying back to the US for Christmas, I figured I’d fire up Bumble and roll those swipey dice. It feels like some days your stock is up, and sometimes it’s down, but for a little over 26 hours on December 13th, 2017, my fuck stock was a full-on bull market.

Hot Wife Getting Fucked while Her Husband Cheats too! (Mistress wears wife’s clothes!)

Stephanie cleaned the bar, grabbed her purse, and told Mark that her shift was over. Mark looked around the bar, saw no one that knew him, and walked her out. Ten minutes later he opened the door to his apartment, his and his wife’s apartment. As soon as the door closed Stephanie pressed her lips to his. The two made out all the way to the bedroom. He threw her onto the bed, Hannah’s side of the bed, climbed on top of her and kissed her again.

Meanwhile, in Vegas for her best friend’s bachelorette party, Mark’s wife, Hannah, was getting her pussy assaulted by the stranger she had met just an hour before. Kevin’s cock began to pulse deep inside her, stretching her vaginal walls. With each thrust he smacked her ass harder and harder. Finally, he unhooked the bra strap. Kevin pulled his cock from her pussy and told her to turn around and face him. Kevin stood at the edge of the bed with his cock straight out, parallel to the floor. Hannah slipped off her bra as she crawled, like a cat, from the head to the foot of the bed. She looked at his eight-inch cock smeared with specks of her milky white cream. She took her eyes off the monstrous tool that had given her immense pleasure and looked up at Kevin. Her round eyes rolled up at him in submission. Kevin looked down at her, pointed at his cock and said, “You know what to do.”

My Confusion Part 5 [MF] [MM] [BDSM]

Turning around there stood the coach and Martha both wearing a grin with Martha applauding.
“Oscar worthy performance, don’t you think John?”
“Yes Martha I think you are correct.”

“Frank I want you to go into the bathroom wash and dry your cock and balls and then come back here.”
Having done my clean up as ordered I returned the coach and the others.

“Martha would you like to do the honors?” Asked the coach.
“I would be forever in your debt if you would allow me the honor.
Frank come over here please and lay down on the table on your back please.”

As I reclined upon the table Martha began to manipulate my cock.
As she was doing this I felt my balls and then my cock being placed into something metallic.
My balls were pulled through a ring and my cock being encased in what felt like a cage followed by the sound of a click.
“OK Frank stand up.

Getting up from the table I looked down at what Martha had placed my cock into.
I was locked into a male chastity device.
My balls were pulled through a ring and my cock was encased in what looked like a bird cage that surrounded my cock.