Milking Assistant [M/F] [Lactaion] [Femdom]

**Milking Assistant**

Jack walked through the large glass doors of the office building, swiped his access card and called the elevator. He scrunched his face up as he sipped at his coffee; he was still trying to find a decent café close to work.

Jack had moved to the city just over two months ago, taking a well-paying I.T job with Trig-Corp. It wasn’t anything glamourous, but it paid a lot better than his last position and gave him the freedom to explore a new city.

His shy personality wasn’t particularly conducive to making new friends, but the office had slowly warmed to him, inviting him out to drinks on a regular basis. He’d made new friends; he enjoyed the work.

He just couldn’t find a decent coffee.

“Jacky-boy!” A voice called from behind him, just as the elevator door opened. “How was your weekend?”

Vince had become a good friend to him. He was loud and energetic, but he had a certain charisma that drew people to him.

“You know the wicked witch of the west is back today, yeah?” Vince said, putting a hand on his shoulder.

A muddy festival carpark [MF+M] [Cheating] [Oral] [Mast] [Rough]

*This one has a slightly longer intro than others, but those who read my writing will know that I like the details. I really hope that you take the time to read it and feel the end was worth it. As always please let me know what you think in the comments, or chat.*

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Ben walked out of the large tent into the sticky moonlit night, distance and the thin walls of the structure only serving to slightly muffle the noise from the stage. Outside the tent the ground was soft and muddy underfoot from the crowds moving between spaces for music, sleeping and drinking. He was forced to pick his way through drunken festival goers who staggered along with cardboard trays full of half spilled pints of beer, trying not to bump into anyone as he found his footing on the uneven ground. On returning from the toilets, he’d been unable to find Hannah. She’d tried to persuade him to wait to the end of the set and they’d go together, but he’d ignored her and gone anyway. It had taken much longer than he’d expected. When he had returned to their spot near the sound booth, she was nowhere to be seen.

Forbidden Desires-Part 4 M/M

It isn’t raining anymore as I make the trip to Gossip, just a block away from my studio apartment.

Gossip is the only gay bar in Bellingham and it is possibly the straightest gay bar that any member of the LGBTQ community could ever attend. This is due in part to the fact that straight women often find it as a safe haven from the unwanted male gazes, but lately the men have caught on. It’s also one of the only bars/dance clubs that plays actually good music, adding to the place’s attraction to straight clientele.  On multiple occasions I’ve hit on straight men, thankfully they took it with stride and it didn’t end with a black eye or worse.

Because it’s before ten, two hours prior to be exact, there isn’t the entry free of $5. The tables, the pool table, the bar counter, and the dance floor show no signs of Fernando yet and so I take a seat at one of the high rise tables under a purple light.

Hawaii hotness with [m]y (kind of) cousin [f]

I recently rediscovered this little reminiscence on a family trip to Hawaii that posted a few years ago on another account. Folks seemed to enjoy it then, so I thought I’d share again, if for no other reason than to relive the memory again myself!

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*I’m on a trip in Hawaii right now, and all I can think about is what happened the last time I was here on a family vacation when I was 19. All the reminiscing inspired me to share this little story about me and my cousin.*

First, some background. I’ve always known my cousin (we’ll call her Sammy) is cute. Even before I knew what it was to be attracted to a girl, her freckles and tomboy attitude drove me crazy. And as we grew up, her just one year behind me in school and age, that feeling grew too. She changed from an adorable little redhead with a big gap between her front teeth to a total knockout by the time she graduated high school. And I was enamored the entire time. We didn’t see each other that often, so every time our family got together it seemed like she had developed some new enrapturing feature. Her braces came off and she had a beautiful, lily-white smile. Her bright red hair began taking all sorts of interesting and enticing shapes as she got involved in cosmetology. Her shirts started getting lower as she developed a pair of perfectly perky and squeezable boobs. And her jeans got tighter as her volleyball-playing butt got ever rounder and firmer.

Free Use Husband: The Revenge [M/F][Fiction]

**Part 5, and there’s no revenge. I’m just doing one of those common sequel trope of the 80’s-90’s movies.**

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“Hello, David, how dare you grace my humble abode,” Simon started. I was hoping Mary would answer the door as she’s the more tolerable of the two, but here stands Simon in his somewhat shiny bathrobe a corncob pipe.

“Well I —”

“Enough pleasantries, hand my granddaughter over.”

Simon gingerly clutched little Maribelle tightly. He’s always wanted a grandchild and how he talks and coos at her is enough to make me gag. Alice, Lanie’s older sister, decided to have her tubes tied when she hit 28 and Paul, her older brother, doesn’t look like he’s having much luck with the ladies. He spends a vast majority of his time holed up in his room playing MMO’s or MOBA, whatever those things are, and has gained a massive amount of unhealthy weight. The first time I saw him, 7 years ago when Lanie and I were dating, he was 350 pounds. The last time I saw him, during our wedding, he was near 400 lbs. I sincerely hope he turns his life around, but he’s 33 and it doesn’t look like he will.

Caught in the Woods [MF, exh, JOI, light femdom, masturbation]

I hiked up the trail, birds and bugs singing along from their arboreal hiding spots all around me. Usually, I found myself alone on these weekly excursions, but today was different, even if I didn’t yet know just how unique it’d be. I had been setting a pretty steady pace when up ahead, I realized there was another hiker on the trail. I was walking quite a bit faster than them, but once I got closer, I slowed my pace and contented myself with walking a few dozen feet behind her and simply enjoying the view.

Her burgundy halter top exposed her sleek, sculpted back and shapely shoulder blades, as well as the fact that she wasn’t wearing a bra. She had a large tattoo on her back, a dark blue circle of the night sky, marked with golden stars and silver lines to show the constellations. Her limbs were lithe and muscled. Her black shorts were little more than a belt, the bottoms of her firm, round ass cheeks visible beneath the frayed hems. I couldn’t help but stare at those perfect cheeks, watching each change shape with every step as they smoothly blended with her toned thigh before returning to a plump, eminently spankable mound.

My most embarrassing doctor visit [MF]

My first week on campus when I was 18 saw a lot of firsts. My first time with a roommate, my first time drinking, and my first time getting an adult physical. I think it was Friday of that week that I was summoned to the medical building and told that I didn’t provide the required physical exam paperwork too live on campus and I was given two choices: go home and get it done with my own doctor before I came back, or have the school PA do it right then.

She took me in into the room, gave me a gown and told me to change into it. When the PA finally came in I was shocked to see that she was barely in her 30’s, and wayyyy better looking than any doctor I had ever gone to. My nerves hit right away, and so did the realization that she would likely be needing to look at my penis very soon.

[FMM] My buddies text me “😃” every time they cum to my gf’s social media pics

So, it’s a running joke with my buddies that I punched WAY above my weight when I landed my girlfriend. (They’re right, I’m very lucky.) Shes a legit 9/10, is going to school but models swimwear on the side, and is cool as hell to boot.

Last spring, a few days after I introduced them to her, I started getting randomly texted the 😃 emoji by my buds. That was code when we were in college for “stay the hell out of the room for the next 15 minutes”. Didn’t really understand why they were suing it now, and when I asked what was up and at first they would just say, ‘Having a good day, that’s all”. But I’d usually get them from all five of my friends within the same window of an hour or two, once or twice a week. It was clearly a joke, but I wasn’t getting it. And then it clicked… they were texting me shortly after she’d post a new pic. And the code meant they were jerking off.

My fiancees twin.

I’m engaged to a beautiful mid 20’s girl, for anonymity we’ll call her Rebecca. Rebecca is gorgeous, long brown hair, deep green eyes and a white smile perfectly bookended by cute dimples. Her body is to die for, exactly my type big tits, a plump little ass and the tightest pussy I’ve ever felt, perfect.

Now we’ve been together 7 years and I had always wondered about her sister, Emily. They are identical completely, strangers can never tell them apart, even long distance family members struggle. But not me, I’ve always been able to tell which ones mine.

Over the years naturally I’ve grown closer to Emily as I’ve become more of a prominent member in their family, but lately I’ve been noticing thing. Little looks, hair flicks, smiles with wandering eyes, as a man I always thought what if? Until a few weeks ago…

Between myself and Rebecca and Emily and her fiancée we are always together. In their house or in ours, out for meals and trips, we’re a foursome! So one day Emily’s fiancée let’s call him Toby, was working away, nothing unusual but this day I got a call from Emily saying her washing machine had flooded the kitchen and that Toby was away, could I help?
It’s my day off so I agree, grab my tools and head over.