Making Dinner [Mf] [Inc]

“Sorry I’m late, Daddy.” I bent over the arm of his chair and kissed his cheek. “I’ll get right on making dinner.”

He grunted affirmatively.

I left him alone in the living room and walked to the kitchen. Mom was out of town visiting her brother, leaving me in charge of the house. Dad wasn’t exactly a homemaker and was hopelessly lost in the kitchen. I had planned on making pasta sauce from scratch, but it was already almost 8. My volleyball practice ran late, and being the Senior Captain of the team, I couldn’t take off before we finished. I didn’t even have time to change, just threw a tee-shirt on over my sports bra and raced home for dinner.

I stood on my tip-toes reaching onto the top shelf for a bag of spaghetti. Even at 5’9”, I was a few inches shorter than the rest of my family. The shelves were clearly designed for everyone else. When I bent over to get a jar of sauce out from under the counter, I felt a hand run over my ass. It’s fingers traced down between the legs, rubbing over top of the skin tight black shorts that were hugging my pussy.

I(M) wasn’t who she(F) thought I was!

Not long after I graduated from college, I ended up taking a trip to Vegas — to party and meet up with some friends that lived there. The night was pretty epic (as they tend to be in Vegas), as a couple my friends worked in the club scene there and got us under the ropes all around town.

The crew was me, two friends I played football with in college, and a girl we all went to school with, Jen. Jen was a bit of a party girl in college, but super cool, and a notoriously great wingman — to paint the picture, she was short, petite frame, short dirty-blonde hair, with average looks, but some very real and very large breasts; you know the kind of the girl that maybe wasn't first choice at the bar, but would get your undivided attention in a bikini. Anyway, we ended up making our way around town, getting hit on by a swingers couple at Hard Rock, bottle service at Rain then Ghost bar, a trip to the Rhino and finally, some late late night action with the working girls at Dre's. How the night actually ended was a bit of blur, but I think we had all piled into a cab with an intention of checking out this swingers club we'd been invited to, but before long Jen tapped out and asked if we could drop her by her house. Being well past drunk, I jumped out at her place too and asked to crash on her couch.

The Most Savory Sin [M/F] [Sex] [Cheating]

For privacy purposes I will withhold all names.

This is an old story of a fantasy I have kept to myself for some time and I hope it's as exciting to read as it is for me to daydream about feel free to leave your thoughts in the comments…

I'm not far from what you’d call your average guy. I'm 27 years old with a slim build that I sustain by going to the gym three times a week. I work a brutal desk job and as I get older I find it's getting harder and harder to sit all day and still look fit.

My girlfriend was the best and always took care of me. She was a plump 5'2 with delightful swollen round ass and perfect proportioned breasts to match. My favorite thing was to wrap my arms around her perfect curvy waist and squeeze her softness all over. She was a doll.

[M]y [F]riend’s new puppy at the beach

A good friend of mine (Brittany) just got a puppy a few months back. She wanted to train her young dog to swim, and figured a camping lake trip is a good idea (just this past long weekend). I pickup a friend and then pulled into Brittany's driveway, and discovered her BF had left town for work. The three of us headed to the local lake which was still 30 minutes out.

Brittany is the typical short fit girl who changes her hair color just about every month. It is currently red, naturally dirty blonde. She is 23 years old and probably weighs in at 130 pounds. It is perfect for a 5 ft 2 inch frame. She was wearing a black/white stripped split bikini top and black yoga shorts with flipflops. I'm an average 5 ft 9 inch dude, 170 pounds.

A convention meet, an unexpected (and unexpectedly exciting) interruption (F/M)

It's anime convention weekend for me again, which saw me packing up a handful of outfits and heading across the country for a convention in a hotel for a few days, offering up an exciting opportunity to catch up with a few friends who I hadn't seen in a while and, maybe, some other possibilities.

Once I arrived and checked into the hotel on Friday I fired up Tinder, and found myself spending spare moments whilst sat with a drink or chatting idly swiping away. By Saturday I'd spotted a few people who were clearly at the convention – some struck up conversation just to chat while others were far flirtier. In particular, I found myself having an increasingly heated conversation with a guy hired to handle lighting for the event – he had no clue about anime or cosplay but seemed interesting, but when we actually met up to say hi he was… well, a bit of an egocentric jerk. We chatted before he had an event to man the lights for and he suggested meeting up later, but I made my excuses and let our conversation peter out feeling a little disappointed – by Saturday night, I was pretty frustrated, and sharing a hotel room meant there was nothing I could do about it.

Sex with the girl I used to see walking home from work [m/f] *pics*

Like I've said in previous posts. I figured it would be fun to go back to my promiscuous (man-whore) days and recall some of the stories from back then. I'm generally considered a really good-looking guy (used to model, 6’3”, dark hair, blue eyes, swimmers build, workout regularly), so that enabled me to have quite a fun sex life. These stories are 100% true and not embellished in any way. I think that a straight honest story even if not as exciting at times is a bigger turn on, so that is what I will continue to try to give.

I noticed her as I turned my head to look for oncoming traffic. We were standing at the intersection waiting to cross. I squinted as the sun beat down into my eyes. She glanced up at me, but quickly looked away after we made eye contact. I didn’t think much of it. I see hundreds of girls on my walk to work every day. We walked in the same direction for the next ten minutes before she split off down another street. As she walked away I noticed her ass swing slightly back and forth against her tight grey skirt. The image played in my mind for a few moments after, before slowly fading out. I passed by a flower garden as I walked, making the air smell sweet. Music continued to funnel through my headphones and the rest of my evening began.

Wrote this for a couple of redditors “London Coffee Shop” [MMF] [Hotwife]

Clark scanned the coffee shop expectantly. He hadn’t seen CC in person but would recognize her in a heartbeat. She didn’t seem to be there which just increased his nerves more. As Clark ordered an espresso he mentally kicked himself for not choosing a bar where he could drink some liquid courage. The last few months had been exciting and the idea of being with CC was always on the forefront of his mind but he had never really thought they would meet face to face.

After getting his espresso Clark found a couch in the far corner of the shop. Easily able to see the entrance; he caught himself staring at the door like a child looking at the chimney on Christmas. Slightly embarrassed he took out his phone and began to scroll through his Facebook feed. That of course led to him reading the exchange between CC and himself. What started as an online appreciation of CC’s fine form turned into a lustful online affair. They both got worked up while discussing their sexual past but it was Clark who sent a message admitting that he masturbated after their last chat. CC responded with a picture of her playing with a small black vibrator. That seemed to open the flood gates of picture exchange and dirty messages. Clark downloaded Kik, a messaging app, solely for his playtime with CC. Recently, they had phone sex while CC’s husband was out of town on business. It was the strongest orgasm Clark had since college. He absent mindedly scrolled through the photos CC had sent him: her topless in the mirror, her bent over showing him her pussy, her lying on the bed legs spread in nothing but a garter belt and stockings, standing in heels…

[trap x m, sci-fi] The First Timer in Blue

GIVR – The First Timer in Blue

 

Watching a screen disguised as a broadsheet newspaper, I reclined against the green cushions of the late Victorian style sofa, resting my arm against the gold brushed arm. The screen displayed the Key Teahouse main entrance that opened onto West Boulevard, and through it a man in a blue velvet waistcoat walked, causing the little brass bell above it to tinkle lightly. He licked his lips slightly in perhaps a sign of nervousness or anticipation and I knew, almost instantly, that he was a first timer and a client. After a while you just get to know.

 

I flexed the broadsheet in my hands audibly, causing one client on a different sofa to look to me for a second away from his waitress, but he soon returned his interests back to her. A bubble of my own anticipation was starting to simmer, I loved first timers. Breaking them in was delicate, but ever so satisfying in its own way. The fact was that, with my repertoire of characters on the menu too, statistically he was going to be mine. To push the odds even more in my favour I decided to escort him personally to the sitting room. One last glance at the broadsheet showed him approaching the reception where Katy stood, his eyes already on the red menu. Flashing a smile to myself, I also stood and prowled over to the oak wood door, sliding through it into the front room.

[M/f] I cant put a title on last night

The guy I hooked up with from out of town (yes the one who paid me) texted me saying he would be in town that night and wanted to meet up. I agreed and he asked for my dress size. He also got me a cab from my work to his hotel.

When I get to his room, there is a small ass black dress and fishnets on a table. He kissed me a bit and I stop to ask him whats up. I hardly know this guy yet I'm about to spend another night with him. He tells me the truth, I think. He's a businessman going through a divorce and wants someone to spend time and money on when in town. There's two other cities he goes to and has a hook up in another city. He doesn't care for a relationship just sex and fun. I tell him sure, it was sweet and honest. He did mention he doesn't want drama and someone to be submissive sexually to him. But he doesn't want a master/dom thingy.

Can anyone help me find a story?

I'm not sure if this is the right place to ask, but the sidebar didn't expressly forbid it, so here goes. This story is my white whale. I read it probably 3-4 years ago, most likely on ASSTR.

If I recall correctly one of the opening scenes was of a teenage boy (main character) waking up in bed with his two younger sisters. The entire family was very into incest and fucked often.

Again IIRC the boy babysat quite a few kids, and had relations with all of them. One scene that stuck out to me was where he was at the park with a girl he was babysitting and she sat on his lap on the swing, and proceeded to fuck. Another specific about said scene was that she could "flex" her vaginal muscles.

If you can help me find this story I will be greatly indebted to you. If thisnisnt the right place to ask this, please let me know where I should go. Thank you very much!