Being caught breast-handed at the lake [MFF]

This is my first time posting here. I have been wanting to share some of my personal experience here for a while and now I finally took the time to do it.
There’s a lot of backstory and it’s a bit funny.
So hope you enjoy. Oh and I’m the guy of the story for clarity sake.

A few years ago in a sunny summer day I happened to be in a town next to a city in Europe for an improvised family reunion. Since I was there already with plenty of time I started meeting up with a friend (let’s call her Brittney for privacy sake) who lived in the city. Prior to my trip I had met Brittney only once before but we really got along well and had a great time talking to eachother over messages so a friendship had developed. Given that we were both young, attractive and overly sexual individuals, naturally a very sexual sparked between us the moment we had seen eachother again.
This isn’t the story of how that started, even tho if this does well and people are interested I could tell that as a part two.

So, you want to stay? (Part 2 of 2) [Swinging][Threesome]

When you whispered, “I love you,” in my ear while we fucked the other day, I wondered if my psuedo-revenge plan was as well-thought through as I had imagined it was. Had this been what you wanted all along?

I didn’t think you’d wanted to get caught in a brief affair. I’d readily admit that I had gotten lucky in both spotting that suspiciously shaped bruise on your ass, but I was surprised when you came clean so easily. Had your nerves been from hoping I would agree to this new lifestyle of ours?

Regardless of whether you had a counter-plan or not, we were in it now – in more ways than one. You fucked the man you cheated with, I watched him fill you with cum, he left and I spanked you until your ass was raw while his cum leaked out of you, and then we fucked with what was left of his cum lubing our passion. You whispered those words, and I filled you with my own cum. I was more committed now to this idea than I had been before – even just moments before.

Me and the wife of an MP [MF]

When I was at University I had a gorgeous friend with benefits. Blonde hair, amazing toned body, E cup tits (easiest the best I had ever seen in my life) and the highest sex drive of anyone I had ever met. She wanted it anytime, anywhere. And I knew I wasn’t the only one giving it to her. There are so many stories from that time that maybe I can tell in the future if people are interested.

After university we fell out of touch and she moved away. I would think of her and her amazing body often and wonder which lucky guy was getting to fuck her.

One day about 15 year later when catching up with a mutual friend I found out that this girl had got married young and the guy that she married was now a member of Parliament. And a reasonably prominent one at that, one who I had heard of without being massively into politics.

Intrigued I searched for her on Facebook and found her quickly. And there she was. Dressed a lot more conservatively than I remember. Hiding that amazing body away. Standing and smiling with her successful husband. Posing with him and her two kids looking like the perfect family.

Confrontation with the half-horse hybrid living in my guest house [FM]

So, I did what I said I would, I fumbled about with something on the TV and asked my guest house tenant Danny to see if he could find out what the problem is. Not surprisingly it didn’t take him long, but we did get some small talk out of the way. I then told him that I had talked with his mother, and after a bottle of wine, she spilled about why he was evicted. Sorry, “almost evicted”, as he corrected me. He said the wife came by one day for his late rent and thought she’d kill 2 birds with one stone and address some noise complaints the neighbors had. To quote him “One thing lead to another, and before I knew it, I had ‘*worked off*’ 2 months of late rent”

“Wow, 2 months at once, must have been an intense 10 minutes” I said jokingly, not fully realizing what I said.

“10 minutes? If that’s as long as your ex could do, I truly feel sorry for you” Danny replied in a tone that was half joking, half serious.

“No, sometimes it could be 11 if he put some effort into it.” I tried replying with a straight face, but couldn’t.

The Cum Down [M/F] [Friends With Benefits] [Booty Call] [Caffeine Is One Hell Of a Drug]

“Really need u to fuck me”

In the 10 years that we’ve been friends, Lizzie has sent me some crazy late-night texts, but this was definitely a first.

*Play it cool. It’s Lizzie … this is definitely just a prank.*

“Ooh I’m good at this game … I really need a million dollars,” I replied. “Oh, and Sydney Sweeney”

(The last part is an inside joke between us—Lizzie looks exactly like the actress from our favorite TV show, Euphoria. Blond, light blue eyes, and flawless tits that seem too big for her toned body. I even jokingly call her Sweeney sometimes.)

“Ughhh NOT kidding, drank too many energy drinks … I NEED a cum down”

“A what??”

Lizzie’s caffeine addiction was not news to me. She works odd hours as a nurse, so I get it. At any given time, she has a dozen brightly colored empty cans rolling around the floorboard of her otherwise spotless Honda Civic. I find her “addiction” kind of endearing so I just keep my thoughts to myself … personally I think they taste disgusting, like fruit juice mixed with battery acid.

The Journalist [F]20 and the source [m]22 short story

About 13 years ago I met a beautiful journalist named Tia who was down to earth, funny, and smart. We started flirting as soon as we started talking. Not long after we were dating having the best sex of my life. This is just a small story about one of our times together.

Tia was gorgeous. She had these big brown eyes that would make my heart melt and would get her anything that she wanted. Long brown hair that framed her face perfectly. She was a rare breed in that no matter what she was doing or how she was doing it she always looked amazing, even straight out of bed. Tia did not need a grain of makeup on her. Her body was just as amazing, large perfectly shaped breasts that fit perfectly in my hands topped with nipples that were easy to suck on. Tia also had an ass that matched her chest, firm, round and perfect for spanking and grabbing.

[FM] How I fucked my GFs Niece

When I was younger, my GF at the time (let’s call her – Jessica), had a niece (let’s call her – Karen) who was such a goody two shoes. Karen went to private catholic schools all the way through high school. She was the perfect child to her parents. She never went to parties, was in dance class since she was young, played the piano, got straight A’s in school, was a varsity cheerleader all 4 years of high school (because of her many years in dance). Even though she was the perfect child, her parents we still very strict on her. Probably because she was pretty young. She was one of those people who went off to college at the age of 17. (She turned 18 during her first Fall quarter).

Karen had a unique figure. She was short and very skinny but because she was in dance/cheerleading for many years, she was also very toned. Her legs were very toned and she had a really nicely shaped ass. Jessica and Karen had always been very close so naturally Karen and I grew close as well. I was with Jessica for 4 years, so the relationship Karen and I had was pretty strong. Karen would randomly text me about her day and she would even ask for advice when it came to boys. I did my best to always give her genuine advice, I had the best intentions since she meant a lot to me.

Waste/Want 3 [monster] [incubus] [gentle mdom] [exile] [new beginnings] [no sex in this chapter] [ongoing story] [story chapter] [M/F] [goodbyes] [coming to terms with trauma]

If you want to see the previous chapters of this story, find them [here](https://www.reddit.com/user/katherinesummers/comments/tjf6hm/current_writing_links/)

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He was true to his word. While Sora was finishing her breakfast, Waste – she dithered between thinking of him as Want or Waste – left her alone with her thoughts. Set, though she was, on her course of action, bands of anxiety squeezed her chest. This was a long shot. Redemption and return were possible, but only if she were dishonest about what had happened to her.

Even alone, she cringed.

No. *What she had done*. Agonised, she could not allow the betrayal of lying to herself but nor could she bare the shame of the truth. She had gone back to the incubus, had laid before him. If she could not make herself believe the lie then the crushing pressure of keeping it would eventually collapse in on itself, forcing her to admit to someone, anyone, that it had been her decision, her weakness. And if she were to tell the truth, the likelihood that she would ever be fully reintegrated into the society that had rejected her was slim to none. So she must lie. But if she lied…

Moving day

-I think is the next left, right? Said Gaby.

-Yes that’s right.

-What? To the right?

-No dad, to the left. Only that I said that Gaby was right by saying it was the next left.

Oh right , so left. Said Betty’s dad.

The three laughed of the silly dad joke he pulled, just as a father ought to do. As they turned to the left to what it will be their new flat after spending a year of internship in Beijing, they were encountered with heavy breaking and cursing from Betty’s dad.

Look where you are going! You bum! And just as a ridiculous romantic comedy movie there he was, with a completely confused, blank and apologetic stare. Waving his hand in a I accept the wrong doing manner.

Franks’ Lady Stuffing During a Massacre (MFF) (Quite Quite Dark, Snuff)

(This is a slight break away from other stories and exploring a snuff ending. Obviously this is for entertainment so if non-con forced situations resulting in death are not your cup of tea, perhaps skip to something else. Honestly, it’s probably not very pleasant! I was trying for a casual tone which was at odds with the material to lighten it a little. I’ve been considering working on a Splatterpunk style short story, so inspired by another Redditors RP prompt, this is a first experiment. It did end up being longer than originally intended! Enjoy! Or not!).

Eva was hot as hell and a rising star in Hollywood. Brunette, petite, a little Latin about her, but not too much, tits perky enough to have cleavage, but not taking over from her pretty face. Plus she knew to get on in the movies a girl had to get a little down and dirty sometimes, which while it wasn’t ideal, she was happy to go along with a few pervy producers if it furthered her career.