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“Patton’s Drive”

After splitting with Tracy, Patton found a rental deal with five people he managed at the Rip’s Billiard Room & Bar in Pasadena. This rental was a mansion at the top of the hills in East Los Angeles. Two female bartenders, a waitress, a chef, and his best bouncer – shared the main house.

Patton rented the basement servant’s quarters. It was a large, basic apartment with everything he would need. Full kitchen, full bath, and a separate bedroom – a bedroom with closet that smelled of mildew. Damned thing seeped every time it rained.

“Good thing I’m in L.A.” If I lived in Seattle, I’d have to buy a fucking canoe.” he told his best friend Charlie.

Patton was a beautiful specimen. Twenty-five and striking. Soft blue eyes framed by high cheek bones, a square jaw, and a thick head of hair which was black as night. Six foot tall, one seventy – he projected innocence and strength all at once. Read more »

Birthday Double Blowjob for my Friend’s Boyfriend. (28f) [FFM]

“Alice, you find Luke attractive, don’t you?”

An innocuous enough question on the face of it, but for a few crucial factors;

Firstly, Luke was an incredibly handsome guy. Irritatingly so. If you were to draw ‘chiseled’, you’d draw Luke. This rendered it something of a rhetorical question. Of course I found Luke attractive. There couldn’t be many who wouldn’t. Which meant it was obviously a question leading somewhere.

Secondly, Luke was not a single man. Indeed, he was in a relationship of several years. Not that there’s any harm in finding a partnered up man attractive – but it did frame the question in a slightly loaded fashion.

Thirdly and perhaps most significantly; the question was being asked to me *by* his girlfriend. The very same girlfriend whom I’d been close friends with myself for longer than the pair of them had been an item. A dear friend who I knew didn’t pose highly loaded and leading questions purely for the sake of being hypothetical.

Little did I know at the time – though I do feel I immediately did suspect on some innate level – that it would ultimately lead to one of the most arse-clenchingly awkward encounters in my short but colourful life thus far. Read more »

Tales from Freetopia – Executive perks, First day on the 45th floor [MFMM] [Freeuse]

*In an alternative universe, the world of Freetopia is very much like our own, except the water on this world contains a mineral that makes any female of sexual maturity, (over the age of 18), to have reduced inhibitions, be susceptible to demands by males and have an increased sex drive. Laws exist to protect woman from any serious harm, but are otherwise considered as freeuse – any man may use a woman for his sexual pleasure, whenever and however they want.*

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**Tales from Freetopia – Executive perks, First day on the 45th floor**

The elevator pinged as the doors opened on the 45th floor of Paradise Corp, the executive floor. Harry adjusted his tie as he stepped off, and headed towards the reception desk.
The receptionist smiled as Harry approached, Harry took a moment to eye the young woman’s large breasts, straining against her white blouse, her cleavage clearly on display.

Still staring, Harry spoke. ”Hey, Harry Buckingham, I’m here to see Mr Stone.”

“Yes of course, Sir. His office is right down the hall, at the end.” Said the receptionist gesturing with her hand.

With a last lingering glance, Harry headed down the hallway as indicated. Read more »

Morning Zoom Call

Waking up and heading downstairs you throw yourself together for your morning meeting. “Why do they have to have these bullshit calls so early” your thoughts trail off as you hear a knock at your door. “Hey it’s me” you open the door to see my smiling face, flowers in hand. The shock from my unexpected visit is clearly painted across your face, but nonetheless you’re happy to see me. After a quick kiss you take the flowers and head inward to place them in the kitchen. “These are really pretty” you say as you unwrap the plastic and lay them on the counter. “Oh shit my meeting” you quickly scramble into the dining room to sit at the far edge of the table where you laptop sits open. “It shouldn’t be too long, only 30mins or so”. I hear your meeting start up, and I avoid the camera as you see me walk wide around and upstairs. You pause for a moment wondering what I could be doing, but are stuck there on camera unable to leave the table for now. After a moment I come back downstairs, with something held behind my back. Making sure you’re on mute you ask, “what’s that you’re hiding?” I come a bit closer, still out of range of the camera and present two of your belts. “I’m really glad you picked the skirt today, it looks so wonderful on you” I say, wearing a playful smile. I walk around the far end of the table and then disappear from view. Just a second later you feel my hands slowly sliding up each leg, you try your best not to react as you’re still on camera. You glance down to see me looking up at you from under the table and between your legs. “What are you doing?!” I continue with the same grin as I say, “do me a favor and lift that nice ass of yours just a bit for me” and as you do I quickly slide your panties down your legs and off each foot. Doing your best to maintain your composure on camera you realize it will be your turn to go in the around the room style meeting. “Seriously get out of there, I’m in a meeting”. If I hear you I show no signs of responding as you feel both hands and something pull your left leg tightly and hold it to the table leg at just below knee level. The belts! You think to yourself as you glance down once more and see me do the same to your right leg as well. Your legs are now held open, and you feel my hand trace up from your right thigh inching closer. I pause as I hear your name called over the speaker, and you come off of mute to start talking through your points. With my hand resting high on your thigh you’re doing your best to just get through your part and move on. I hear the confirmation over the speaker that you’ve concluded your part, and it’s someone else’s turn. Just then you feel my hand creep up closer and start gently tracing the lips of your pussy. Knowing you don’t have anymore to present, I feel confident in testing how well you can keep it together. “Wow you’re super wet down here” just then you feel my hand pull away and as you glance down you see my face come up to you. I start by running my tongue up the right lip of your pussy, gently grazing your clit and then back down the left lip. Then you feel my tongue enter you slightly, and then back out to slowly run straight up to your clit once more. I can hear your breathing quicken, “mmm babe you taste amazing.” As I bring my tongue back to your clit I use just the tip to trace around, and then you feel one of my fingers slowly slide inside of you. I hear your hands frantically moving as you scramble to turn your camera off. With my finger inside pressing/rubbing your g-spot and my tongue now applying more pressure your breathing has become labored and moans begin to escape your mouth and throat. You vaguely hear my voice, “cum for me baby” as my tongue then goes back against your clit to more firmly apply pressure. Throwing your head back you borderline scream as your body starts to shake and tremble while you orgasm. I continue for a moment longer, and start to suck on your clit, while my finger inside rubs faster and presses a bit harder on your g-spot. I slowly release your clit, and slide my finger back out of your dripping wet pussy. “They’re calling you babe” you hear me say from under the table. “Fuck…my camera….shit” catching your breath you bring your camera back up, looking more than a little flustered as you start to talk your way around what “happened” and why you had to shut it off abruptly. No one really seems to mind that much, they were just making sure you were still there and are asking if you’re okay. “I had to run into the other room, just a little out of breath haha”. The meeting is almost finished and you feel me remove the belts from both legs and release you from the table. Just then I come out from under the table, and drop my pants to the floor. You see me standing there outside of the camera fully erect. “I’ll be waiting for you upstairs” I say as I slowly turn and walk away. I glance back one more time before walking out of view to see you staring at me,hand on the top of your laptop ready to close it…

My (28F) First Time Being Shared By My Husband(31M) PART 2 {MMF | Shared | First | Wife}

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PART 2

The next day I woke around 11 am hoping that last night was just a bad dream. Unfortunately, I knew that I was wrong because my blanket was still in the corner of my bedroom. Quickly, I wanted to get it washed before my mom randomly decided to clean it and see the giant cum stain on the edge. With the blanket in my hands, I went downstairs to the laundry room. Luckily, I did not my little brother on the way down. I did not want to face him yet. A part of me hoped he felt bad and would ignore me until our spring break was over. After throwing the blanket in the washing machine, I went back to my room to get ready for the day. Read more »

(_|_) Fun in Retirement – Di Found A Vibrator! [MF]

I’m a 75 year old retired widower living in a retirement village and having the time of my life with friends (especially with some of the women). What goes on is not what you would expect your grandfather or grandmother to get up to. Here are [previous stories](https://www.reddit.com/user/rayvoit/posts/) if you want, but they aren’t really necessary to read.

I haven’t written anything for a long time. Just haven’t felt like it.

Last year we were stuck in the retirement village for months because of COVID-19. Basically we didn’t leave the village. Our shopping was done for us. They asked that we don’t have family or friends visit. All because the village is full of elderly. We have even been asked to keep our social interaction to outside and practicing “social distancing”. No new news there for anyone.

I haven’t written anything for a long time. Just haven’t felt like it.

Last year we were stuck in the retirement village for months because of COVID-19. Basically we didn’t leave the village. Our shopping was done for us. They asked that we don’t have family or friends visit. All because the village is full of elderly. We have even been asked to keep our social interaction to outside and practicing “social distancing”. No new news there for anyone. Read more »

[M/F] [Exhibition] Witching Hour Meeting

*Fuck, this is crazy.*

I walk along the sidewalk in front of your apartment buildings before cutting between them and heading up the grassy hilly in the distance. My path is lit only by the star filled sky, the moon absent from its usual place above. Cresting the hill, I’m met with a small, fenced in clearing where the communal pool and hot tub sit. The fence stands several feet above me, it’s hard, metal bars obstructing me from traveling further. I glance around, looking for you.

I catch motion out of the corner of my eye and begin hoping that it’s you I’m finally laying my eyes on. I’m definitely out of my comfort zone agreeing to meeting you this way, but I couldn’t say no. I physically couldn’t say no. I felt the words get trapped on my lips, and in that silence I agreed. But here I am, looking at a shadow and hoping it takes your tantalizing shape.

And thankfully, it does.

“Hey,” your voice pierces the darkness as you get closer to me. Your figure is slightly obscured by a hooded robe you have on. “Hope you I didn’t keep you waiting.” Read more »

Seduced to perform my first bisexual act

(My fantasy with a couple comes true, but not the way I envisioned it).

I walked into B-Dubs around 6pm. I’ve been coming here once a month, the same night, when in town for the past few months. I saw some familiar faces as I sat at the bar to eat. Dining alone it’s much less awkward sitting at a bar than in a booth or at a table.

Anyway, as my food came another familiar face sat two seats away. We usually chatted but we never were actually introduced.

“You here to get an early start for the game?” he started. It was Thursday and the football season recently started. I didn’t want to admit that I had no idea who was playing, at what time or that I was even aware the NFL season began, while sitting in a sports bar.

“Nah, just grabbing a bite and catching it at home.”

We made the usual small talk and then he leaned over, reaching out his hand, “I never got your name. I’m Don.” Read more »