Hi Reddit. I've started publishing my books on amazon, and I figured MORE OPINIONS! So here's an excerpt from my new story, The Game. Hope it makes ya tinglie!
Tag: Straight
office fun!
as you set at your desk you hear the intercom…."miss secretary I need you in my office straight away" I say with a bold direct voice. You have never heard me like this, usually I'm a lot more easy going, laughing and joking, This must be something serious. you stand up and adjust your clothing making sure everything is perfect before you walk to my office. you knock on the door and only hear "enter" you grab the handle and your heart begins to race, this is not like your boss so much more serious. you enter the office i am sitting in front of my large wooden desk, my back is facing you as I look out my large glass windows viewing our beautiful downtown city. you hear me say shut the door please, once again very strange as you know I prefer it open. "yes sir" you say now even more nervously. I slowly spin around and look you directly in the eyes and say nothing. you can see something going through my mind but still nothing is said. After a moment you again say "yes sir" your voice almost cracking with nerves. Miss secretary I need to discuss something that has been on my mind for a long time, very concerning to me. your heart begins to race, you mind races on anything that you have done wrong. once again I wait a moment and let you think about everything , until you say " have I done something wrong sir?" " Yes, the way you dress is very concerning to me" you ask "what's wrong with what I wear sir?" " I believe you dress to intentionally tease me, to try and turn me on. is that correct ma'am? you don't know what to say because you on one hand you want to be taken serious you have studied hard to get where you are at, worked long hours and on the other hand its true. You think of me every time you dress for work, every time you pick out your bra and panties making sure they match and are sexy just encase I get a glimpse of them. every time you wear a low cut top and show plenty of cleavage hoping I might look. every time you wear a tight short skirt and find reasons to bend over in front of me hoping one day I will grab your ass. my voice seems to boom from behind my desk, "your lack of answer tells me I'm correct" " now what are we going to do about this?" your heart races every voice in your head says to run away but for some reason you stay. "I don't know sir" " well I do, ma'am. undress! " "excuse me sir?" you ask "you heard me, undress!" "I um u um" your word studded. "NOW!" your heart can hardly be contained in your chest!! your breath shortens, but you decide to listen. you reach for your shirt "slowly!" I say as I look directly in your eyes. slowly you unbutton you tight low cut business shirt., revealing your beautiful tan skin. amazing body, and you black lace bra barely containing your large breast. you reach back and undo you bra, your nipples hard with anticipation, you are nervous but excited at the same time. you reach back and unzip your skirt, it drops to the ground showing your black lace panties now almost soaked though from your wet pussy. "turn around and bend over" I say. " then slowly remove them" you do as you are told . "place them on my desk" you walk forward and place them on the desk. "now sir?" you ask. come undress me." I stand up and step toward you. your hand reach for my coat they are shaking with nerves. this is what you dreamed about and now it's actually coming true. you unbutton my jacket and place it on my chair, then unbutton my vest and business shirt. placing both in my chair , leaving only my wifebeater. you admire how broad my shoulders are and how strong my arms look. you reach down and undo my belt , and unbutton my pants. they drop to the ground and you notice the large bulge in my boxers. you reach in my boxers and wrap your hand around my hard thick cock. "suck it!" you hear me say. you drop to your knees and pull down my boxers. you wrap your lips around the tip of my cock, licking and sucking you tease me, making me moan." deeper" you hear me say. you try and take all of me in your mouth, you're not quite able to but you try hard. you want to please me, you want to obey. i pull you up and pick you up and place you on my desk. i grab you hair puling you neck to the side making it easy to bite and kiss your neck. sending chill down your body straight to your clit. which is now on fire, screaming for attention! I slowly kiss my way down to you breast and nipples. flicking my tongue across your hard nipples. you softly moan with pleasure. "fuck me!" you moan in my ear. I bend you over my desk, and slide my thick hard throbbing cock slowly into your drenching wet pussy. slowly so you can feel every inch, every bump, every vein, feeling how much its stretching and filling you so deep. I slowly slide in and out, each time hitting your gspot, completely filling you. making a moan release from your body with each thrust, our hip slamming against each other. your moans get louder and louder as the fire now spreads across body. every fiber of your body tingles and every hair stands on end, thing it all races back your body goes cold and explodes with pleasure! your scream with pleasure not caring who can hear you as the intense euphoria engulfs your entire body. you knees buckle and legs turn to Jello. hardly being able to stand at all, you place your weight on the table. i reach up and grab you hair and continue to thrust deep inside you. you fell my entire power and desire with each thrust. deeper and hard our hip slam tougher over and over. the desk begins to move with the force. i lift you up so i can tease you breast as i continue. you feel the fire building again, can this be real? again? this intense? i grab you hair again pulling you up and we kiss intensely, passionately! I spin you around and lay you back on my desk and slide back inside you. this time taking it slower but just and powerful. so i can admire your amazing body, and breast as they move with each thrust! the fire again builds so intensely your hands reach up and scratch my back as i look in your eyes the passion builds. the speed increases again as does the power. With each thrust the fire burns hotter and hotter, until again you can no longer contain yourself. your scream loudly and intensely, as again the intense explosion, you can feel your juices run down your legs and it's the most intense organism you have ever had. at that exact moment i pull you down and finish all over your beautiful amazing breast! I whisper in your ear that's all miss secretary I will see you tomorrow!
With the wi(f)e – it was (M)y turn
"Amy" and I are a 40-something married couple with a couple of teenage kids. We're not quite in our prime any more, but we work hard to keep ourselves in decent shape. I'm 5'11" tall with a thin athletic build and 4 of my original 6-pack remaining on a good day. Amy is 5'6" with strong, shapely thighs and ass and b-cup tits that are still amazingly perky.
We have a pretty good, if fairly vanilla sex life. Amy loves to be fucked hard, and she'll usually cum at least three times in a session. When the kids aren't around she'll get really loud too. Last weekend we had some great sex, and she certainly enjoyed herself but I didn't finish. That's fine as I'll usually get a blowjob or a quickie in later on. This week though, time and schedules didn't allow for that. Tuesday night rolled around and she wasn't feeling well so no dice then either. I decided that I was not going to be denied any longer, and let her know that Wednesday night was going to be all about me. She does enjoy it when I take charge, so I was going to do just that.
(M)y male on male experience
I have always considered myself a straight male. Before last summer, I had been with a total of 5 girls. My last girlfriend and I were together for a few years, and she wanted to wait until marriage to have sex.
After we broke up, I was in a huge funk, not knowing where I was in life. A few months passed and a few tinder dates with girls, and I had heard jokingly about this app called Grindr. At first I was tentative – I had experimented with my prostate alone before, but never really went further than a plug.
After a few conversations, I met up with this guy at his house. I am 6'4", and he was maybe 5'2". We began slowly, just making out. I found that he was a bit aggressive, so I took his hand and put it on my crotch. I was just wearing some gym shorts, so he could tell that I was hard as a rock.
He slid me to the edge of his bed and got on his knees. After stroking me for a while, he started using his mouth on me. To this day it's the best blowjob I've ever had. Men just know what men want!
Nympho Cu[m]slut Girl[F]riend RETURNS!
I've written about my ex-girlfriend Kerry before, but now I have a fresh story to tell! I haven't spoken to her in about 10 years. We dated on and off (mostly on. . .) for about 7 years starting in HS and through college, and then had a FWB/booty call relationship while being best friends for years after college. However, at that point, I had missed my chance to marry her and knew we were never really going to get back together as a couple, so when I met my now wife and started dating her, I had to break things off with Kerry. It was too hard to be so close but not together and it worked out better for both of us to get some space, so we could find our spouse or even be open to a long-term relationship. So I said my peace to her and cut off communication and haven't looked back (other than remembering/fantasizing about some of the crazy things we did to/with each other).
The other day, I went on Facebook to check out my feed and noticed that there was a message in my inbox. I clicked over to the inbox and a message from Kerry was waiting. Her message was short and quick:
The Girl Next Door, Chapter 4 [M/F]
Our neighborhood was big on block parties. During the Summer months after the sun went down on the weekends it wasn't unusual for a spontaneous BBQ or pool party to break out at somebody's house. Texts would be sent around and people would start filtering in and before you knew it there was a full-on party in progress.
On this weekend I found myself in the backyard of a neighbor, sipping on a margarita and leaning back from a paper plate that held the remnants of smoked brisket and potato salad. The conversation at the table was a lively one, apparently a few of the neighbors played in the same poker tournament earlier in the day and they all had war stories about it.
I guess I’ll (M) take the (F)riend…
A few years back I'd gone out to the bar with some friends, and an acquaintance who coached girls soccer at a local college brought his grad assistant, Cori, out to the bar with him. Cori was 23, blonde and pretty in that girl-next-door sort of way. She could roll out of the house without makeup and still catch your eye. And on top of that we was a pretty cool girl, so I was after her from the start. I was hitting on her all night and trying to fight my way in, but my acquaintance had warned her about his friends and she was heeding his advice. So I was absolutely elated when, finally at the end of the night, after dancing and making her laugh and doing everything I could think of, she gave in and gave me her number!!
After the requisite 3 days, I called her and we agreed to meet up Sunday afternoon of Memorial Day weekend. However, in the part of the story where I am a raging asshole, I may have lost track of time on that particular Sunday doing a fine bit of day drinking. I raced to get the bar we were supposed to me at, and was down right proud when I got there 15 min early….albeit wearing a tank top and board shorts and good deal past the legal limit (though I walked there to be clear).
The Day I Discovered I Was Bisexual [M/M] Part 2
Here is part two of the story. It picks up right where the last one left off. The original can be found here.
I should probably describe James and me.
James was 6’2”, about 190 lbs, all muscle and a washboard stomach, sandy hair that was a bit shaggy, and gray eyes. His dick was uncut and about 6 ½ inches long, and thick at the base. It tapered at the head. It made me think of a butt plug.
I’m 6’ even, and at the time was around 175 lbs, also all muscle, but my stomach wasn’t as defined as James’. I had brown hair that I kept short (think military-style) and green eyes. My dick is 7 ½ inches long, not as thick as James’, and has more of a mushroom cap for a head.
James pulled back from the kiss and smiled. “How was your first blowjob from a guy?” he asked.
I thought for a moment, and said the only word that came to mind. “Unexpected, I guess. And amazing.” James kissed me again. When he pulled back, we locked eyes. I had never been with a guy before but I suddenly wanted to explore so many things.
A unicorn walks into a swingers club (Part 1) [F41 / Lots of M]
[Hi Readers – if you like a set up to a story, read this whole post. If not, and you just want a description of sex acts, scroll down]
I recently ended a relationship and decided become active again on FetLife (and no, you won't find me there using my name). I looked at some old messages between me and a couple "in the lifestyle". They had reached out to me shortly after I joined the site 8 months ago, and we'd talked about meeting but it never worked out. She's bi, and he's straight, probably a decade older than I, they always play together, and they are very well known in swingers circles. They have a reputation for being lovely people and looked like a lot of fun. I'm curious about being with a woman and a couple like them seemed like a good place to start.
After a moment of debate, I sent them a quick note. I told them I was newly single, interested in perhaps going to an event some day soon, and asked them to let me know when they were attending something local. Turned out, they were going to an event in a local sex / swingers club this past Saturday, and suggested I go as well. I had no child and no plans.
The Rugby Player. Part II [f/m]
Part I (just the lead up) is here
The next day my friend and I debated whether to go to the rugby game we'd been invited to. As hot as it would have been to watch those guys get all sweaty, I didn't think it was worth it because 1) highly unlikely anything physical would happen there and then and 2) even though I was fine with actually being a "groupie" I didn't want to live up to the stereotype needlessly. After all, I wanted Billy's cock, not just to fawn all over him. Let the other groupies do that.
Later we "got cute" for the night ahead of us, relaxed, pre-gamed a bit. I remember that my friend was trying to convince me not to be so single minded, to be open to whatever else the night might have in store for us. And usually I would be. But not this night. I'd already decided his dick would be mine.