[FF] Fates Chapter 07: Juliette

Aro and Trysh’alia laid together, naked. She held onto him, softly circling her finger around a clump of hair around his firm chest. There was a constant content smile over her puffy lips, and every so often, she would lean in and kiss the nape of his neck; deeply inhaling his sweaty musk that caused a pleasurable twitch in her ears. Aro found it cute, that even then, she wanted to be close to him. Mindless sex with whores and farmgirls and city folk was fun, but to feel the affection oozing from Trysh made him feel warm, and he wanted to hold her as much as she wanted to hold him. However, there was one thing that plagued his mind.

“So… What’s with the new body art?” He asked, nodding downward to her womb brand that spread over the area of her body a few inches above her now claimed pussy. She rose one of her black eyebrows at him and pouted her lips.

Exploring and Experimenting my new neighbour

I woke this morning to see a hot girl had moved into the house next door. I could see she had fine, fine ass jumping out of her shorts. I woke with such a hard on, and immediately dark thoughts went through my head as I saw her. I couldn’t wait. I got dressed quickly and went to her door to meet her right away, dick hard as a nail, bulging through my trousers.
I knocked on her door anxiously awaiting her response.

She answered the door to see her new neighbor standing outside.
It was reassuring that people were so welcoming around here, she thought, and smiled at him.
“Hi!” She said. “Sorry if I woke you moving in, I know it was probably really noisy.” She stopped, flushing bright red. Why had she babbled on at the poor man like that? She dropped her eyes to the floor, and froze halfway through.
He was hard… Really hard. She couldn’t stop staring. And her flush right then was nothing to do with embarrassment.

When I [22M] hooked up with my friend [22F] the day after my breakup [MF]

This is my first time posting on here so I’m sorry if I’m not that good of a writer. Changed her name obviously. I have a few other stories of fun encounters. If this one gets good feedback I might share them too. Enjoy!

This is the story of how I hooked up with one of my long time friends a day after I broke up with my then girlfriend. The break up wasn’t particularly bad but it was a little rough and I just needed to do something to forget about it.

The night that this happened my friend who I had known since freshman year of high school texted me that she was going out to a bar with a few friends and that I should join her. I’d already had a few drinks that night so I said fuck it and I cleaned up a little and headed her way honestly not thinking anything was gonna happen.

House of Hedonisme [F] [FM] [blowjob] [orgy] [shower] [nudity] Part 1

Yesterday was a crazy night. I was only there for a day and I don’t think I ever lived something like this before. Finally waking up after such an “activity” I’ll say really felt liberating and unique, an experience I had never done before. My only wish would be to remember more of it. All of our group drank wine, maybe to much and we had a lot of pleasure. I mean, it’s the goal of those vacation, pleasures and relaxation, so what am I expecting. I just need to really wake up now and see in which bed I got my self into. I slowly opened my eye and look around me and realize that I was not only with one men, but with two men! Two beautiful men that I could not remember the name yet, with black hair and fantastic body. Somehow, I felt good about myself. Congratulating myself for doing such a thing.
But now, I really needed a shower and how can I get out of the bed without waking them up?

Maybe I can just crawled my way out without a sound by the other side of the bed.

[MF]Quick trip to Ibiza

My wife and I have been together for 9 years now and recently had a baby so with COVID, pregnancy and now a months-old bay its been a while since we last went clubbing.
One day we were in the car and in the radio started to sound a famous song that put both of us in party mode and started talking about how we missed going out and how we could use a night for the two of us.
Luckily because of my job I have access to stand by tickets to some airlines so, as a surprise, the following week we left the baby with the grandparents and took a last minute flight to Ibiza.
We landed early in the morning which gave us time to settle down in our hotel room and walk around the city.
We really wanted to enjoy our night out so when the evening came we went to the hotel to get ready. We put some music, started having some drinks, showered… I was ready way before she was so I sat down and enjoy seeing her getting dressed. She was just wearing a sexy lingerie set and walking around the room while doing her hair, putting some make up on… before getting in a short tight red dress and high heels.
We started the night having a drink at a terrace by the sea and then a relaxed dinner in a nice restaurant. By that time we had been drinking for a few hours already and I could see my wife already tipsy which led to more spicy conversations about when we used to go out or how the whole situation was turning her on.
We finished dinner and took a taxi straight to one of the main clubs of the island. As mentioned earlier, it had been a while since we last went to a club so it was nice been again dancing with her. Specially as she was looking so hot that night. Night went on, we had a few more drinks… and the dancing became more and more sexy. I could feel her closer and closer and rubbing her ass against my cock every chance she had. From my side, I had my hand constantly down her ass feeling the tiny thong under the dress.
At one point I came close to her and suggested to go back to the hotel. She smiled and agreed but said that she first had to do one thing. She went to the toilet and when she came back she handed me her thong saying that now we could leave. That obviously gave me a big hard on.
In the taxi, on the way back to the hotel, I started feeling her under the dress and saw that she was already wet while she was sensually kissing my ear while rubbing her hands agains my bulge. We tried to be discrete but not sure if we gave the driver a free show…
Once at the hotel I couldn’t wait to get to the room. We started kissing pasionally on the elevator already with my hands going all over her ass and boobs.
As soon as we got to the room, I unzipped my trousers, took my hard dick out and made her suck me. I was siting in the edge of the bed while she was kneeling down on the floor. There was a mirror in front of the bed which gave me a nice view.
The whole situation had been a total turn on for me as back home we were becoming the typical married couple, so with all this excitement I came pretty fast. Luckily I could go a second round with no problems so I made my wife lay on the bed, lift the dress and started licking her. She was already soaking wet so after a few minutes I laid on top of her and started jackhammering her. It had been a while since I had heard her screaming so loud. Once she came I turned her around, put her on all fours on the edge of the bed still wearing the dress and the high heels and fucked her as hard as i could.
When I was about to finish I let her know and she said she wanted me to come on her tits so I step back to let her space to kneel down and release my second load all over her.
After that, we just had a shower, laugh about the night and went to sleep naked next to each other.
The following morning we woke up with a massive hungover and went straight to the airport
The dress was ruined with cum and had to go straight to the washing machine back home. :D

College Boys and Designer Drugs [MM]

So I’ve recently had a weekend of indulging my 2 favorite vices, designer drugs and college boys. I recently got a package of synthetic stimulants in the mail, 3-mmc if you’re curious and decided to have myself a nice little Saturday.

I started my morning by snorting a big fat line of this stuff and then hopping on grindr. It only took me a few minutes to find what I was looking for, 21 years old and looking to suck some cock. Perfect. I headed over and prepared for an afternoon of drug abuse and anonymous sex. Upon walking in I could see all the trappings of a college party boy, alcohol bottles strewn around, and just general mess every where in the apartment.

The guy himself looked Latin, dark hair, and a very young looking face. I was falling all over myself to get my cock into his mouth. I sat down on his bed and pulled out my phone, we had already discussed that I would be filming the encounter. I hit the record button as he was unzipping my pants, and I confirmed with him if swallowing was allowed.

A Streetwalker Opens Wide [MF]

This was a couple years ago, every Friday after work I’d go down to this homeless encampment, the thrill of the risk was intoxicating

It went the same way every time, I’d show up to her tent and she’d be waiting for me. The same ratty chair prepared for me to sit in, her on her knees, looking up at me expectedly. Aside from the large tattoo on her eyebrow (Nicholas, her boyfriends name, of course ) she could have been a coed at the university I worked at. Large piercing blue eyes, long straight blond hair reaching to her waist, and that pale, almost porcelain skin I loved so much. Where did it all go wrong I mused, wondering how she had come to live in a tent only a few days past her 21st birthday, sucking her living out of lecherous scientists on their way home from the office.

Sneaking away with the punk rock princess at the 90s party [MF]

This story takes place back when I was attending college in a midsize northeastern city. Student housing was limited, so most people lived off campus in the row houses that made up the majority of the neighborhoods in the area. As such, the social scene revolved around house parties. They were always hot, they were always cramped, and they were always the most fun I could imagine having at the time.

Having attended several house parties in the area over the course of the semester, one weekend, my housemates and I decided it was time we threw a party of our own.

We got the kegs, enlisted our friend’s punk band, and set up a Frankenstein speaker system made of our personal set ups. We weren’t sure how many people would come, but before long close friends and members of the band began arriving. That’s when she walked in.

She was short, maybe 5’1”, with dyed red hair and a rounded face dotted with light auburn freckles. Her eyes were the most beautiful shade of pale blue/grey, piercing and strong with a secret to tell. Her breasts were midsized, proportionate to her petite frame, and her ass made the most irresistible heart-shaped impression in her neon leggings (it was a 90s party). One thing I’ll never forget about her were her impressively sculpted calves, which she said she owed to her fixed-gear bicycle.

Sneaking away with the punk rock princess at a 90s party [MF]

This story takes place back when I was attending college in a midsize northeastern city. Student housing was limited, so most people lived off campus in the row houses that made up the majority of the neighborhoods in the area. As such, the social scene revolved around house parties. They were always hot, they were always cramped, and they were always the most fun I could imagine having at the time.

Having attended several house parties in the area over the course of the semester, one weekend, my housemates and I decided it was time we threw a party of our own.

We got the kegs, enlisted our friend’s punk band, and set up a Frankenstein speaker system made of our personal set ups. We weren’t sure how many people would come, but before long close friends and members of the band began arriving. That’s when she walked in.

She was short, maybe 5’1”, with dyed red hair and a rounded face dotted with light auburn freckles. Her eyes were the most beautiful shade of pale blue/grey, piercing and strong with a secret to tell. Her breasts were midsized, proportionate to her petite frame, and her ass made the most irresistible heart-shaped impression in her neon leggings (it was a 90s party). One thing I’ll never forget about her were her impressively sculpted calves, which she said she owed to her fixed-gear bicycle.

Monster in the Woods (MF, FF, bi, exhib, fist, group, public)

Alice was going dogging. At least that was what she planned to be doing that night. There was still time to chicken out. It had been on her radar ever since the revelation about the sex toy machine experiment. Apparently public sex turned her on more than anything else. She’d never been able to recreate that heavenly orgasm in any private setting – and god knows she’d tried. She owned all kinds of sex toys and dildos, she had been fucked in every which way by both men and women (a new development in her life) but nothing had even come close to the messy, squirming, slutty, life affirming experience in that strange testing center. She now knew that she wanted stranger’s eyes on her body, and last week she had realised that she’d be able to get it.

She had been in a play about swingers, and after a little bit of research, she had stumbled into the erotic underworld of ‘dogging’. People would drive to a public place like the woods or a field, and they’d have sex with strangers – sometimes multiple strangers. And others would watch them. It was risky of course – many people wore masks to hide their identities, and they mostly had to do it in the dead of night to avoid being caught and reported to the police.