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[MF] I made love with my best friend’s wife!

My best friend died last year from an accident. He was happily married to a nice Indian American woman who is a doctor and they have a beautiful daughter. I was very close with them and his death was difficult for both of us.

Last Saturday I met her in the town and I gave her a lift. She invited me to come over her house and I decided to spend few hours in the evening with them. Her daughter had fallen asleep.We were talking and had some beer too. We talked about a lot of things; my friend, life, her family.

It was quite intimate. Not only was she turning my on physically, but intellectually too.I leaned in to kiss her, and soon we were kissing. Her lips tasted amazing. I wasn’t sure at this point what she was thinking. Would she want to go through with this? I was certainly ready, but it was a bit hard to read her enthusiasm. So I decided to myself, fuck it, I’m just going to follow her and let her tell me if I should make my way back home. Read more »

[Swing][f][m][str8][FDom] – Rob x Louis – Option #2

Louis wanted to have sex with Amanda but she refused to. Instead she went to Rob’s room and wasted no time.
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He turned around and took in the fact I was only in lace. I didn’t give him a chance to say anything though. I crashed my lips onto his and they soon started moving in sync with his. Then he started moving us towards his bed. He laid me down and kissed down my jawline, collar bone, and down to my navel.

He tugged slightly at the lace underwear before looking up at me. I nodded and he tugged the material off. He kissed down my thigh teasing me. Until I groaned and he spread my legs wide. He licked his lips before he licked my clit.

I shivered at the feeling of his tongue. Then he started nibbling, sucking, and licking my clit. I started grabbing at the bed sheets. Then he moved down a bit and started deep tonguing me. After a few seconds he slipped in a finger and moved in and so fast I was clenching the sheets harder. Read more »

The Old Shack [Incest – Brother/Sister]

Marie and her brother, Randall walked along their father’s property, their feet crunching through the previous day’s snow. The snow had stopped by mid-morning, the day had melted the surface, and the night had frozen it over to produce a mirror-like reflection of the sun. Marie had wished she’d spent the night here last night, in their father’s old house. The way the full moon reflected off of the ice made it look like daylight. Less harshly, she thought, as she squinted her eyes against the current glare.

They were here, taking a last look at the place. Their father had died in the fall, their mother passing when they were children, and they’d just sold the place. The keys were being handed over next week. Neither of them lived nearby anymore, so there was no sense in holding onto the place. Besides, both of them had recently gone through their divorces, so the money could be used to pay their legal bills. Pay off that bitch he married, Marie thought. She had made out alright in her settlement, but Randall’s wife had cleaned him out. She’d likely get a chunk of this place, too, which made Marie sad. That her family should pay for Randall’s mistake in marrying the woman. Not that Marie had chosen well, either. Both of them were thirty-five, young enough to bounce back. Irish Twins. They would be the same age until May, when Randall turned thirty-six. Their parents wasted no time in making her after they had him. Read more »

[MF] Fling With a Colleague

Hey guys, I hope you’re all well. So I posted a story a few months ago (in three parts because I tend to overwrite) and it was pretty well received. It left me wanting to write more, but I don’t have many anecdotes to share because I haven’t been sexually active in a while. So I’ve had to go quite far back into memories to share this story with you. I hope you like it.

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This story takes place in early 2010 when I was working in the kitchen of my local pub. I’d previously worked the bar but I’d opted to move out back because the chef’s were paid slightly more, and I’d built a reputation for being rude to customers. It’s not my fault that most of their clientele were idiotic dickheads.
Naturally, once working in the kitchen I had to start off washing up, which was the lowest of the low, but it was easy, and more often than not I’d have my earbuds in so I could keep myself distracted. There were other perks like getting to eat some of the meals if the chef’s made a mistake. I remember one time I got to eat lasagne followed by apple pie and cream while I worked, which also meant that I didn’t need dinner after work. Read more »

The Drawing (Part 1)

A quick word about this story before you start. This was a vague idea I came up with and so I didn’t really plan much of it, I just started writing. But I like where it is going so far, and I would love your genuine feedback. I appreciate constructive criticicm or ideas you may have for part 2, just leave them as replies to this post and I will read them. That being said, this is part one, and if you guys like it, let me know and I will work on Part 2 soon! Thanks!

“Mia you look absolutely gorgeous! All eyes are going to be on you!”

Mia looked over her shoulder at her husband Dan, who was standing in the doorway watching her getting ready. “You think so huh? Good enough to be eye candy for the evening?”

“Oh fuck yes! No one will be able to take their eyes off you! You’re going to be an extremely popular choice for the drawing!” Read more »

Housewarming Party [MMMMFFFFFFF] [orgy] [oral] [mast] [swing]

Jessica moved into a new apartment three weeks ago and was counting down the days until she was ready to host her very first party. The painters painted, the electrician rewired and hung a new chandelier. The furniture was delivered. And the groceries were purchased. Including maybe a few too many bottles of champagne.

The night of the party, Jessica invited 12 friends over. Eight were coupled off or married. The other four were single—including two men and two women, with whom she hoped to introduce, leaving Jessica as Lucky No. 13.

Jessica prepared an amazing meal, inspired by a Gordon Ramsay video she’d seen on YouTube and promptly at 7pm, the guests started to arrive.

After a while, the place was packed with all of her friends. They were laughing, drinking, eating, and drinking some more. Of course, everyone brought a bottle of booze. One guest even brought some celebratory joints, which were lit and smoked.

Not long into the evening, everyone was baked and drunk and mellow and flirty. The four single friends were introduced. A married couple sat in the corner, making out. The playlist had changed to an after dinner playlist—quiet, jazzy, sexy. No one seemed to mind that Frank and Melanie were making out in the corner. And honestly, it inspired some other couples to do the same. Read more »