Ryan’s weekly round of golf was rapidly approaching an early close as the black, ominous clouds crept closer and closer. A low rumble of thunder growled in the distance, which was more than enough to put the final nail in the coffin. There were too many stories of golfers getting hit by lightning out on the course and he had no intention of being the next story. Packing in his clubs and putting the protective rain cover over the top, he begins to make the long walk back to the club house. The cool rain will be a welcome break from the thick, humid summer air, but it will be best enjoyed from indoors.
Sticking to the outside of the holes near the woods, he glanced around to see he wasn’t the only one abandoning the day. However, he was unlucky enough to be on foot and not have the convenience of a cart. Though he always enjoys the exercise, he would have given a sleeve of golf balls for a cart. Soon, the rain will start to fall more rapidly, and he was rapidly running out of options. He didn’t mind the rain, but the looming thunder was a whole new problem. Shielding his eyes, he glanced over to see a small shed used by the grounds crew. The roof extended over the walls slightly, giving a small lip he could duck under for shelter. Deciding his life was worth more than his clubs, he left them where they stood and sprinted to the shelter.
Making it to the shelter, he turned to survey the intensity of the storm, immediately reaffirming his decision. The nearby body of water was bubbling with the impact of the colossal drops of rain while monstrous gusts of wind almost pulled branches from nearby trees. Off in the distance, he caught movement. At first, it looked like another cart but he quickly saw it was Gabrielle and her drink cart.
Tag: Swingers
Best Friends Part II
**Fair warning – this is long, too long for this sub but some of you asked me to continue my first post and I had a little fun with it. If you like it YAY, if you don’t…. sorry I wasn’t your cup of tea (shoulder shrug).**
*Abby*
“Hey Carter”
I don’t notice the man standing in front of me at first. His short hair is now longer and pushed to the side. My body surges with adrenaline as I politely glance over his strong presence. I let my eyes wonder down his chest, to the well-defined V leading to an obvious bulge. My skin heats as I look back to his eyes, the unmistakable caramel brown that is Carter.
I can feel myself getting hot and take a deep breath, now is not the time. I’ve missed him so much. It’s been twelve years and too much has happened.
A Chess World Fantasy, inspired by Battle Chess.
(If anyone knows of anything similar, please let me know. Anyone want to do any art of anything in the stories, also let me know. I used to love Battle Chess for the Queen, and never found anything porno wise about her. Wanted to change that.)
A war seemed imminent. The White King shared his concerns with his wife, the White Queen. She stifled his concerns and told him she would walk to the other side of the battle field to the Black Kingdom and try to work out another peace deal. The White King knew his forces may not survive a battle with the Black Kingdom and also trusted the persuasive powers of wife. She had facilitated peace talks before and, even if her ways were non-traditional and bordered on sexually sadistic, he was secure in their relationship because her libido was much higher than his. No matter what she did extramaritally, he was kept satisfied and his throne remained secure.
Meeting A Couple For Some “Netflix And Chill” [MFF] [Swingers] [Pegging]
I had been looking on Tinder for a while for a couple interested in adding a third for some fun. I had found a few that showed interest, but they had all pulled out at the last minute, or changed their minds. I had almost given up on the idea, when I found the profile of ‘Isaac and Amber’ who were only a couple miles away from me.
We matched, and after a day of messaging them, they asked me to come over to “watch some Netflix and see what happens.” We really clicked, too. They had snappy comebacks and told a fun story about having sex on a hiking trail once.
Amber had beautiful, long blonde hair and she had a gorgeous body in the pictures. Isaac was also blonde with a cute five-o-clock shadow and a nice jawline. Amber had the prettiest blue eyes Id ever seen.
I agreed, and asked them if a strap-on would be appropriate to bring. They said that sounded fun, and I knew it would be. ;P
Crazy evening as a male at swingers event for young people [MMF]
I went back to the swingers club as a male. This time was even more crazy than last time. This was a young event, with a max cap at 40 years old. I have gone a few other times too at regular evenings, but I like young events better due to the much higher ratio of attractive couples and no annoying 60 year old males walking around trying to get laid.
I came to the event quite early. The first hour was social at the bar. There was a lot of attractive couples, and I connected really well with several of them. Also very high ratio with attractive people, many 8-9 on the scale of 10. It’s easy to socialize here, because everyone are so including.
After a while I noticed a couple coming a bit late to the event. What was interesting is that they didn’t seem interested in any social contact. They just undressed in the wardrobe, she in white lingerie underwear, and they walked straight to the play area without talking to anyone. The girl was dark hair, skinny and perfect skinny curves, perfect skin and about 25 years old. Cute face too. On a scale from 1-10 she was 11. Kinda the innocent girl you see on ads or dancing at a nightclub, that just seems way out of your league.
Best Friends [Lovers to Enemies]
*Carter*
The sun peering through the blinds is like a bolt of lightning surging through my brain. I reach over to my dark mahogany nightstand and grab the water bottle and ibuprofen Mona left for me last night. Gargoyle, my bully breed dog, shoves his abnormal looking body up from under the covers. His pudgy little grey legs stab me in the ribs as he stands on top of me to lick my face.
“Ugh, dog your breath is like a chum bucket.”
I grab my phone to text Sarah, my assistant, and notice Mona sent me a picture. My dick twitches in response to memories of railing into her last night. Fuck… she looks so much like Abigail Campbell. Abigail. Fucking. Campbell. The most stunning girl to walk the halls of Ellismoore High.
Highschool was a little rough for me. I had coke bottle think glasses and bulky metal braces with rubber bands that had that to stay on the entire four years I wore them. Up until senior year my body resembled a wet noodle. Abby though, she saw something in me.
Behind the Mask, Chapter 10 [fm] [Incest] [Cousin/Cousin] [Mother/Son]
[Chapter 9](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/pd6awo/behind_the_mask_chapter_9_fm_incest_cousincousin/)
“So. No Mister Diamond today?” Stef said casually, floating by on a pool noodle.
I lifted my sunglasses from my face, smirking. “Unlike you, he has an actual life he needs to maintain,” I shot back.
“I’m still kinda surprised you’re not trying to hook him up with one of his relatives,” Drew commented.
“Drew, don’t be rude,” Coco chastised from off to the side.
“Mom!” he sighed, before turning back to me, mischief returning to his face as he leaned back on his deck chair. “You want this one for yourself, huh?”
“Have you *seen* that guy’s abs?” Cherry pointed out. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Leon subtly glance down at his own figure, and I had to stifle a laugh.
“Hm. Yeah, you got your claws in this one,” Stef added. “Almost feel sorry for the guy.”
“Jury’s still out on whether he can keep up with me,” I said dismissively.
Brie climbed out of the water and took the chair next to mine. “We know. Stef tried starting a betting pool on if August would make it or not.”
My Manager Said She’d “Do Anything” To Keep Me From Quitting. She Wasn’t Lying. (PART 2) [M/F]
When I arrived back at work today after my weekend off, it felt like nothing had changed. Rude customers, lazy coworkers, broken ice cream machines. You know the drill.
And yet, everything had changed.
Last Friday, my manager Brittany had invited me back to her office after everyone else had left. She was waiting for me, practically naked. She told me her body was a perk of the job. Mine to use. She let me fuck her throat and rub my cock between her massive tits until I came all over her. And then she made me promise to keep this all a secret.
Who would I tell? I mean, I wanted to tell the world. But the secret was half the fun. And as it would turn out, today we would be making a lot more secrets and having a lot more fun.
Midway through the morning, Brittany sternly told me to come back to her office because my hours “didn’t add up in the corporate payroll software.” She said this in front of the whole team.
We were all just standing there, naked [MF]
Navy boot camp takes place in Great Lakes Illinois, being from the Deep South, I had to fly in, and that flight to Chicago was the third time I had ever been on a plane. We were told to bring nothing with us, so all I had were the clothes on my back and a paper back book, Ada, or Ardor.
I’d been told to go to the USO office in O’Hare, and someone would collect us. We were a smallish group, maybe ten in total, two girls. I think we were all so focused on what was about to happen, the decisions that we made to end up in that exact spot, no was talking. The bus ride to Great Mistakes, as it is known by many who detoured there from college, was equally silent. It had gotten too dark to read, I don’t know what time it was, I’d left my watch behind with the rest of my life, but I was almost asleep when the bus stopped. The door opened to a well lit car park, Chiefs in head to toe khaki, and Petty Officers in pristine white were greeting people pleasantly as they dismounted the buses. We were ushered into larger groups of maybe fifty, and asked to wait patiently. One by one each group was led inside a long, low, warehouse like building.
How I ended up becoming a unicorn [FF] [FFM]
Two years ago I would have never imagined I would be where I am now, but I’m happy and I wanted to share it so … here it goes.
The pandemic basically ended my marriage. We were fine before. We didn’t fight. But the passion was long gone, and the close proximity all the time made us both realize it was time to move on with our lives. It was clean, it was amicable and I got my own place.
So after learning how to be single and alone, the world starts opening up. I decide I’m ready to date, which is super scary. So I download the apps, and learn what an endless parade of dick pics looks like. Not great! Met a few guys for dates, but no one that was worth my time.
I had always been bi-curious, and one night I decided to open up to women too. Eventually I met this striking redhead about my age (I’m 42) and we just vibed. It was awesome. Then she told me she was married. Uh, ok. But her and her husband are in the lifestyle. I had no idea what that meant, she explained and I cautiously agreed to a drink with her. Again, I was vibing with her.