Tag: Straight

Panera Adventures: Wrestling the older customer (long) [FM]

“I want you inside me,” I said, breathlessly. *Please*
Skimming over my slippery pussy and ass, he said, “I don’t know, sweetie. Do you think that’s a good idea?”
It didn’t matter just yet. My body was already throbbing, squeezing nothing but the anticipation of him. I let out a high pitched moan, then sudden silence, and grabbed onto the desk. My insides clenched and the honey of my orgasm drizzled from my slit and down my thighs.
He let out a “Well, fuck,” and confirmed, “Now you’re going to get it.”—–

Whoa, whoa, whoa, hold your horses. Let’s back up a little. (Unless you’re the impatient kind, then proceed). This is my first post so I apologize for the length, etc. But I did want to go into a little of a backstory in case I decide to share more of my graphic customer (maybe even co-worker) adventures. I enjoy replaying the memories in my mind and I look at this as an outlet, placing words into a tantalizing form so that others might feel the delight with me. This is one of my favorites. I hope you like it. ;) Read more »

You don’t have a Carla in your life? Sucks to be you [Str8] [Mdom] [oral] [voy]

Her lips were against my balls now. I held the back of her head and thrust a few more times, before pulling out. She gasped for breath and her spit dripped from the tip of my cock.

We were just behind the front door of her house. We had barely got inside before I’d pushed her to her knees.

I looked down to see her eyes had watered and spread her mascara.

“Do you understand what I like, Carla?”

She nodded and smiled. At that exact moment I realised I would spend the rest of my life with her.

Mick would be pissed.

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I had fallen in love with her way before that. This story starts when Mick – my best friend Mick who I’d known for 20 years – introduced me to his new girlfriend. This was Carla. We’d arranged to meet in a pub specially so I could meet her. So I could approve of her, I guess. Mick liked to get my approval on everything.

I did approve of her. Oh fuck, did I approve of her. Read more »

Force in Balance, Part 2 [sci-fi, Mf, oral, light reluc, light Mdom] (Star Wars)

*This is Part 2 of my story, which was inspired by a post over on /r/DirtyWritingPrompts a while back now. I’ll link Part 1 in the comments since I don’t think I’m allowed to in the description? Anyway, as before, this is obviously not meant to be 100% true to SW canon but I’d love to hear any other feedback! Parts 3 and 4 will be coming ASAP as well. Enjoy!*

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Lai Phen shifted in her seat. Droids had brought drinks and light refreshments for her and Darth Votrus, and now they sat across from each other at a small table on the terrace, eating and drinking silently. The Sith master regarded Lai Phen intensely. Though his expression was neutral, he seemed to be evaluating her the entire time they ate, judging her by whatever unknown criteria. At long last, Votrus spoke.

“Tell me, padawan,” he said, setting down his glass only for a droid to scuttle over and refill it. “How old were you when you came to the Jedi?” Read more »

Help Me Lose My Mind (The White Velvet Remix) [M/F] [Spanking] [Romantic]

I met him at a house party on a random Saturday night two weeks ago.

Being invited by a good friend of mine, my plan was to go hang out with friends, have a couple of drinks, and maybe hook up with a random stranger for some much needed stress relief ahead of my exams.  And for the first hour or so, that’s exactly what happened. But…then I met him.

What started off as nice conversation under a gorgeous night sky with friends and a perfectly made gin and tonic, turned into an intense staring contest, then quickly escalated to a battle for control.  Twenty questions style. While I’d like to think I at least put up a good fight, in the end, I couldn’t resist the proverbial red string pulling both of us together.

We then proceeded to spend the next twelve or so hours together, experiencing a total sexual high I was certain I’d never experience again.  The next day, he kindly drove me home after a long leisurely Sunday morning of “getting to know each other” underneath an incredibly cozy, grey and white striped duvet.  The relatively long ride was spent chatting about any topic that came to mind, then made promises to call each other over intimate kisses and hungry bites to the lips. Read more »

Help Me Lose My Mind (The White Velvet Remix) [M/F] [Spanking] [Romantic]

I met him at a house party on a random Saturday night two weeks ago.

Being invited by a good friend of mine, my plan was to go hang out with friends, have a couple of drinks, and maybe hook up with a random stranger for some much needed stress relief ahead of my exams.  And for the first hour or so, that’s exactly what happened. But…then I met him.

What started off as nice conversation under a gorgeous night sky with friends and a perfectly made gin and tonic, turned into an intense staring contest, then quickly escalated to a battle for control.  Twenty questions style. While I’d like to think I at least put up a good fight, in the end, I couldn’t resist the proverbial red string pulling both of us together.

We then proceeded to spend the next twelve or so hours together, experiencing a total sexual high I was certain I’d never experience again.  The next day, he kindly drove me home after a long leisurely Sunday morning of “getting to know each other” underneath an incredibly cozy, grey and white striped duvet.  The relatively long ride was spent chatting about any topic that came to mind, then made promises to call each other over intimate kisses and hungry bites to the lips. Read more »

[FM] [public] Overnight Bus Trip

This isn’t quite the kind of story I usually find on here. I probably told too much background, but I think it helped me communicate exactly how this experience felt to me. It’s probably not everyone’s cup of tea, but please be nice! I’ve never written anything like this before. It’s a real experience, and I feel kind of vulnerable sharing it.

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I’ve never been very daring, sexually. As a teenager, I had very low self-esteem. My nose was too big for my face, and the Harry Potter style glasses I got in 5th grade didn’t help things. My breasts came early, and the attention always felt negative, though I’m sure it wasn’t intended that way. I wore my invisibility cloak of jeans and oversized shirts for years and thwarted all male attention by tactically avoiding anyone who showed interest.

Then, when I was 21, I met my husband. He was just a guy at the time, but we hit it off quickly. I had just recently realized that I wasn’t a troll- I was actually kind of cute. I had grown into my nose and started to find my own style. I slept with my future husband almost immediately (losing my virginity at 21), which felt reckless and thrilling. We dated, got engaged, married, and loved each other. Read more »

She liked to be watched. [MF][M]

First semester of university was a big culture shock, and I was relieved to be going home, 90 miles away from school, for Thanksgiving break. There’d been a cold snap, and the few leaves still clutching to tree branches flared scarlet in the headlights’ beams as my father drove me through my hometown back to the house.

After family hugs, kisses, questions and answers, I made my excuses and headed downstairs to my old stomping grounds. My hand flipped on the rumpus room lights, picked up the cordless phone, and dialed my best friend’s number without any conscious effort or memory on my part.

“Hey man, glad you’re back!” Jay drawled in my ear. “Come on over at ten, we gotta go out tonight. Bring your car, ‘cause Roxanne is in the shop.” Roxanne was his red 1991 Pontiac Firebird that had replaced Betsy, his green 1978 Oldsmobile Cutlass, early in his senior year. I hadn’t been allowed to take my car to school as a freshman. He’d been roaring around town in bucket seats, scraping by in basic courses, while I’d been grappling with distant lecture halls, weed-out organic chemistry, and a student body that had two women for every man—none of them interested in me. Read more »

Pancakes and Pussy-eating [FM]

In February 2010, I had recently moved from my college town back to my hometown. I still drove out fairly often to see friends and to hang out at my usual bar. So one weekend I drove out and was hanging with a friend who said didn’t really like “my” bar, but eventually, she relented and we went. The second I walk in the door everyone at the bar yells my name and starts applauding. My friend was not amused. We hung out for a while and then she said she was tired and wanted to go home. She drove us back to her place and I hopped in my car and drove straight back to the bar. I’m not playing games here. Every time I drove out to visit, my goal was to get fucked. She was dragging me down anyway and I could have better luck without her. Read more »

A Random Act of Follow-Up [FM]

I posted this story on another, now defunct account. I’m still often asked by those who’ve read my collaborative [success story](https://www.reddit.com/r/RandomActsOfMuffDive/comments/7ostfc/success_f4m_denver_or_how_i_learned_to_stop/) what happened after. Our second meeting was actually the most fun I’ve ever had, so anything that noteworthy is worth sharing, right?

To recap: I connected with my play date through RAOMD. We met up in December for the first time. After nearly a month of exchanging messages and trying to meet up, we were finally able to do so. Our night together was an absolute blast. He got me off more times than I could count with his skilled fingers, tongue, and cock. He also claimed the title of the best oral I’ve ever had. By the time we parted ways, I was sore (no one had ever worked my pussy that well), dripping wet, and already making plans for our next meeting. Read more »