Kayda’s Sweet Sixteen [mf][incest][excessive cumplay][exhibitionism]

They stepped through the doors, Kane, a man who towered over his daughter, Kayda, who appeared almost half his size. They walked hand in hand, Kayda in the lead.

"Comeon Daddy!" Kayda said with a jovial smile and a skip in her step. "I want to get some stuff before my friends get here!"

"Anything you wish, Princess!" Kane was happy for sure, but he always felt awkward when he went shopping with his daughter. It used to be because he would have to ring up Barbies and Hello Kitty pajamas, but at this moment, they were walking into Victoria's Secret. Before he had even realized, Kayda had turned into an extremely sexy woman, not only that, but the exact type of woman he had fantasized about since he was a teen aged boy.

Kayda picked out over a dozen articles of clothing, panties, bras, stockings, sweat pants, and piled them into Kane's arms, and led him to the changing room. At first, she would dress up in the less provocative clothes and open the door to show her Daddy.

"How cute is this outfit?" Kayda would ask, and Kane would invariably answer,

Sweaty tight pussy

I'm bored and horny. So I made a throwaway and I'm going to share what I often recall in these situations.

10 years ago I was in first year of University. High school had finished. A girl (for the purposes of this, Rebecca) had come up to me at a party one night, placed a grape into my mouth, looked me directly in the eyes and said "if you don't stop being so sexy, I might have to do something about it" before kissing the grape back out if my mouth.

Until this point, I had had no idea Rebecca thought I was attractive. I had a bit if a reputation in high school as being a ladies man. I'm also lucky enough to be very well hung, and in the later years of high school, word had gotten round, so it wasn't exactly a secret. I found out only a year or two ago that girls used to refer to me as the 'rib splitter'. Rebecca and I had been in a few classes together over the years, and had always been friendly. She had dated a friend if mine at one point. I was taken aback when she kissed a grape out of my mouth.

Stockings, high heels, and (f)ullfilling one of my hubbys fantasies (ffm)

Before my Chris and I were married, we both found out how sexual each other was. While we were dating we would tell each other our fantasies and do our best to fulfill them. One fantasy we both had was seeing each other have sex with another person. I was hesitant to share my lover at the time, but once we became married I opened up to the idea more, and craved having another man myself. After a few threesomes and separate encounters with other people, Chris and I found our sex life to become more and more electrified.

Which brings us to another fantasy. My husband had always wanted to have sex with one of his coworkers. Although he tried and tried none of his female coworkers ever wanted to be more than friends.

Luckily, two years ago at my place of work we had a very stunning intern named Nicki who wasn't shy about her sexuality with me. Nicki was a junior in college at the time who told me one weekend about how crazy her 21st birthday was. Nicki was a very good looking woman, She had long blonde hair, 34 D cup breasts, a toned six pack of abs and butt you can only get from squats. I was envious of the shape she was in, but it was clear how she attracted so many guys.

She made (m)e and o(f)fer I couldn’t refuse

My unexpected night with Nell, Mike and Karen pretty much destroyed my reputation with Nell and killed any chance we might have had of a relationship or hook up. For a week afterwards, Mike, Karen and I kept things cordial and friendly but no more than that. I was still looking for work and away from the house as often as I could be, just in case.

A week later and I had to start conserving money. The final pay from my last contract came through, so I had money in the bank but really needed to not spend it until more work came my way. I started hanging out at the house more often. I made myself useful, kept the place straight and did assorted chores. This went a long way to clearing up any lingering atmosphere from Mike, who had been basically polite for too long.

I was sitting on the sofa watching TV one afternoon when I heard a key in the door. I went to see who it was to find Karen hanging her coat up, a look of complete annoyance on her face. She stormed off into her bedroom so I went back to the sofa and waited to see what she'd do next.

The Wildest Game of Truth or Dare [m/f/f]

The Setup: It was the beginning of spring break of my freshman year of college. I was 19, recently initiated into a great fraternity and enjoying everything college had to offer. A little about me – I’m 6’0, 180lbs, I have green eyes and thick brown hair, medium in length and swept across my forehead, kind of like you see in the south. I was an athlete in high school and college, so I have broad shoulders and a toned physique from years of working out and playing sports. At the time of this story, my long distance girlfriend and I were on a break, so this story begins shortly into my newly single life.

I was back at home, just returning from the gym when I got a call from my friend Sarah. She and I had become fast friends a few weeks prior when we met at a party. Although I always remained faithful to my girlfriend, there was an immediate chemistry and attraction between us. Sarah is tall, about 5’9, pale with freckles speckled around her face and shoulders. She has stick-straight, shoulder length dirty blonde hair, which she typically kept up in a ponytail and piercing blue eyes. She played volleyball in high school, so she has a great body and long, toned legs that forms a firm ass. She has small A cup or B cup breasts, which I kind of have a thing for. She also has a smile and laugh that lit up a room and an easy going personality that all the guys loved. Needless to say, I was excited when I saw she was calling me.

Meeting with a stranger from the interwebs – from a forum of all places [M+M]

I originally planned to write about some more encounters following my buttplug incident ones, but well… nothing really interesting happened. We fucked a couple more times, but he was just emptying his sack, and not very imaginatively at that. Basically, get to his place, get fucked, clean up, done. Hence, I’m writing about an old encounter.

This happened a couple of years after I got to college. I had had a couple of M on M fun encounters, so I was kind of looking for more. However, with exams and all that I didn’t really go out that much. I wasn’t much of a huge charmer either, my past encounter were to luck more that skill. So, obviously, I turn to the great interwebs. At the time I didn’t know about manhunt, but there was a portuguese gay forum (yeah…) with a hookups section. Most of it were random WC and beach drive-by encounters – not my thing (at the time). I found a guy from my university there, but chickened out of talking to him. Posted a couple of pictures of myself there though, and a couple of guys started chatting with me eventually.

I (M) hook up with one of Friends Coworkers (F)

Where to begin…

My friend has 3 beautiful coworkers. I have it bad for one of them but both of us have been traveling for our respective jobs and nothing has had a chance to happen. Unfortunately, this story is not about her, but one of the other 2.

I'm an ok looking guy, all-around average, I was a swimmer in high school and I still have some residual muscle definition after 4 years of college. I'm about 6"1' with dark hair, and am 23. She (Melissa 23, fake name) is about 5'2"-5'4" Brunette, Bcups, a cute firm ass, average legs, but a little pudge around her midsection (she's probably like 120-130lbs, so not overweight) she has a very feminine, curvy figure. Her face is pretty, I like it at least.

Now the actual story:

Hubby (f)eels me up during open house

Last summer my husband and I had been searching for a new home, and decided to check out a few places over a long weekend. We have been married for 4 years and have rented a tiny apartment and decided it was time for an upgrade.

The first house we viewed was beautiful, but a little out of our price range. We had two more houses to go so we decided to grab lunch where I decided a few glasses of wine would be a good idea.

At the next house there was a few other couples looking around while we got a quick tour. When our tour was up we were free wander around and get a better look.

My husband wanted to check out the basement a bit more to see if it had a proper area for his man stuff. When we got down there, we were the only ones checking it out and my wine infused brain thought it was a good time to have a little make out session with the hubby in our new potential house.

The best worst threesome ever (long)

I'd been a bit down on my luck. I'd lost a job and had gone to the M4 Corridor to try to find new work, and while I was looking two college friends – Mike and Karen – had generously offered me their spare room.

While I was job hunting, I got to know Mike and Karen a little better than I had at University. Mike, shorter than me but fitter and darker haired, had got himself a managerial role. Karen, who hadn't found the right job, was in admin. I found out pretty quickly that Karen was a lot less straight laced than she first seemed. Whenever we were alone, she'd flirt (harmlessly) and share jokes that she'd never repeat while Mike was around. Karen was pretty, and worried about her appearance because she'd put on weight at her job. In Uni, Karen had an athletic figure with very few curves but now she had boobs and an ass. She wasn't happy with either, although Mike apparently was.

How the Lord of The Rings helped me fuck the girl next door. [m/f]

Fair warning to anyone reading this post, it's a long, but i really wanted to do the story justice by writing it how i remember it in its entirety.

When i was a kid my parents had this couple they grew very close with. They would go on trips with them, have dinner parties and celebrate holdays with them, like many do. The other couple had a daughter named Lindsey, who was at the same age as me, so my parents often brought me along to play with her and vice versa. I thought Lindsey was beautiful from the first time i saw her, there is no other way to describe her. Growing up she was the cute girl you always had a small crush on. She was the first girl i kissed in her yeard, hers were the first boobs i ever touched on a family trip together when she convinced me to sneak out at night with her. You get the picture. During high school we grew a bit distant. None of us attended the family parties anymore, and we didnt really hang with the same people. She was a cheerleader and i didn't really fit in with her crowd.