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An Ode to Uncertainty – Chapter 21 [MF][Fantasy]

Please read chapters 1 – 20 first if you have not done so. This is not a stand-alone story. Link to other chapters in comments.

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Jarl looked up at his stepmother. No. Not stepmother any longer. Wife. She was his wife now. By the seventh, how he hated that. Her large breasts were bouncing up and down as she rode him. He did like her tits though. Reaching up and grabbed one in each hand and massaged them.

“Yes. Yes,” Else moaned. “Harder.”

Jorn pinched her nipples hard. She squirmed and moaned louder. Jarl sighed. It wasn’t any fun hurting her when she just enjoyed it. He didn’t mind pleasing women, quite the opposite, but with his stepmoth-. Wife. By the Gods. Wife. How hard should it be to remember that? With his *wife* it wasn’t true. If it hadn’t been for his cock being almost eternally rigid, a side effect from his work with the Mistresses, he doubted that he could even have performed with her at all.

“Are you done soon?” he sighed. Read more »

A Fantasy in Three Parts 3 of 3 MFM/DP

(comments always welcomed)

Part Three

I am not surprised by his presence. I am not concerned because he is the reason I am here. He wanted her to be a shared wife, and now we are going to share her together.

He moves slowly into the light, but I can see that he is also naked. He is slowly stroking his hard cock, and I wonder if he has been watching us the entire time.

His movement catches her eye, and she turns to look at him. I see a look of pure lust cross her face and a gleam in her eye. It is obvious that she wants him. He reaches the bed, cock to her face, and she swallows him in one motion, hungry for his meat.

She is a wild woman, sucking, licking and jerking his hard cock, as if she needs his cum to live. His cock is soon glistening with her saliva, wet, literally dripping. All this while, she remains on my cock, squeezing it with her inner muscles, but not moving against me, or rising and thrusting. I remain hard within her, but no closer to the orgasm I need so badly. Read more »

I [M] ended up fucking my new roommate [F] after hanging out at the Strip Club. And Damn did I regret it.

I used to live in a five bedroom apartment in a big city. We had a rotating company of roommates, many who I found through Facebook connections and your occasional Craigslist hit. It was co-ed but everyone range between 23-33. It was a diverse group of people and while it may seem crowded, we actually all barely saw each other half worked in the service industry, while the other half worked on their residency in the nearby hospital. We were all friendly but there was an unspoken rule of “try not to fuck your roommate, physically, financially, emotionally etc.” I was the only one on the lease so everyone pretty much paid me so I was responsible for also vetting prospects. A roommate was leaving to work in a lab two hours away so I had to fill the spot. There were some great prospects but I posted a search on FB and someone had recommended a friend of a friend named Sarah. Coincidently, I’d work on a project in which Sarah was assistant number two to the principle talent and we had some brief interactions. She’s the quintessential “Chill girl” her hobbies included smoking weed, knitting and listening to music. Physically, I’d say she’s 5’6 tan skin, small b cup breasts and a gorgeous robust bootie. Her celebrity doppleganer would most aptly be 75% Aubrey Plaza. Read more »

[M]y [F]irst date after marriage

This is a new account which I’ve created purely to give a window into my past.

Added after I finished : Jesus, I’ve wrote a lot, hope you make it to the bottom.

6 years ago, I broke up from my wife and moved to Leeds (in the UK). I rented a nice city centre apartment and started the process of getting my life back together again. However the only people I knew were work people and they all had partners and none lived remotely nearby. I was 31 at the time, 6ft 3, in the best shape I’ve been, by no means a cover model, but a good figure, shaved head and stubble.

After a couple of weeks of all work and no play,I figure it’s time to make some contacts outside of my usual. Given my circumstances, I figured why not try Plenty of Fish and see who’s local, at this point I was really only after saying hello and have a conversation which didn’t revolve around databases / smart cards. Equally after the separation, an ego boost wouldn’t have gone amiss. Read more »

The night his wife took control [Group]

First ever post. This was several years ago (early 2013) in big college town.

My buddy (Liam) had married his girl friend (Leah) from college. We decided to go out to celebrate my wife’s (then girl friend [Ann]) recent 21st birthday. We went to this fun Irish pub to get things started. They had a really cool nautical themed bar with basic pool tables, ping pong, etc.

After an hour or so, we have all had a few drinks and the conversation starts including more obvious innuendos. Some flirting with the female bar tender, switch around our seating so each couple is sitting next to the opposite partner, but still all innocent.
We start talking about eating food, but the kitchen closed early so we talk about getting pizza. The bar tender said she was cool with us getting one, as long as we share. Well, at least a couple of us were in a very sharing mood that night. Read more »

How My Best Friend 32[M] and I 30[M] Became Best Friends with Bi Benefits (Part 1)

I was seven beers in and seven inches deep. I could feel Liam’s thighs pumping into me as he lay on the couch, me straddling him with a knee on either side of his waist, and his cock pushing further into me until he was stretching the third ring deep inside my ass.

We both had a few beers and just finished smoking a bowl. We smelled like weed and campfire smoke, but Liam always smelled like heaven. Our usual nights consisted of hanging out, getting fucked up, and just being the best friends we’ve been for the past ten years. But for the last few years, that has also included fucking every chance we get. And I’m talking about the most raw, passionate, mind-blowing sex you can imagine.

Once the night begins to wind down, we’ll end up together on the couch watching a movie. You see, gradually throughout the night, Liam and I get closer and closer to each other on the couch until we were finally touching arms. I still get goosebumps thinking about his arm hair tickling mine and the anticipation of more to come. Read more »

My [40M] first time with a couple [MF]

(this story is from pre quarantine)

I’ve been lucky enough to have a long healthy sex life (I’m 40 and never married), but had always wanted to meet a couple for a MFM threesome. I matched with a cute mid 30’s looking Mom-ish woman on a dating app, and in her first message she confessed that she was married and looking for an additional cock to join her and her hubby. I didn’t ask, but it seemed as if they had done this before.

She asked if I could coordinate with the hubby via text to make it happen, so him and I chatted for a couple days to make sure we were all on the same page with expectations. We finally made a plan, and I headed over to their place to meet. They are both nurses and live a seemingly normal suburban life. When I got they asked if I’d like to start in the hot tub, and as soon as I agreed they stripped their clothes off and climbed in. I have to admit it was a bit strange at first getting naked with another man. I climbed in and started chatting and the wife gradually was sliding closer to me in the hot tub and soon her hand was on my leg and I was starting to get hard. I could tell from the wry smile that hubby enjoyed watching. Her and I started getting more handsy under the water and I pulled her onto my lap, with her facing her hubby so I could wrap my hands around her perky fake tits. She could tell my cock was rock hard by now and suggested we take it inside. Read more »

The Campground Shower (CFNM)

The Campground Shower

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It was the hottest week of July and I was at the campground with my family for our yearly 7 day camping trip. My wife, myself, and two kids, 7 and 9, rough it in the wilderness for a week. If, of course, roughing it means having a generator, air mattresses, and a portable TV, and wilderness if that means occupying a plot of land alongside dozens of other campers.

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We had become astute campers, and found the perfect balance between enjoying nature and bringing along our necessary comforts. Our multi-room tent gave my wife and I some privacy, and have learned tricks through the years to minimize insect and water issues. The kids were getting old enough to be more independent, which gave me more time to myself.

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The Summer I fucked my GF’s 18-year-old cousin [cheating] [MF] [Anal]

I was probably a senior in college. I was close to graduating and the homework at the time took over my life. If I was not in class, I was either at work or doing homework. I was living with my girlfriend at the time. We stayed at a whole house with multiple rooms by ourselves. The house belonged to her family but they stayed out in the suburbs and would normally rent out this house but my GF needed a place to stay while she was looking for something more permanent. I was technically not fully living there, but the house was between work and school so I always crashed and my GF didn’t mind it. She actually just pushed me to move my stuff in.

Several months in, my gf comes to me and asked me if it was okay if her cousin moved in with us for a bit. Her cousin was having issues at home with her parents and she just needed a place to stay before she moved to college in the Fall. I was fine with it, but I also couldn’t argue against it, it was not my house and I am also a very caring and helpful person. My only concern was that it was May, so that would be about 3 to 4 months that she would stay with us. Read more »

I [F]can never resist a hot, troubled daddy [M]

Even while I was with my boyfriend, as amazing as our lives (sex included) were, I found myself side glancing at for a bit too long the fit, salt-and-pepper-haired, ready-to-spoil men drifting by in restaurants or along supermarket aisles. I guess they’re my weak spot, or atleast they know it very well…

It all began when I began babysitting for a wealthy family and it was in one of those gated communities. I go to school in a big city (entertainment central) and my school is clustered between affluent neighbourhoods, making it ideal for picking up easy jobs as a student. I’d been searching around student ad boards, and found a middle aged couple seeking a babysitter for their two kids. I ripped off the contact details and called the phone, setting up an appointment with the parkers at 5pm the next day.

I ubered to the address I’d been texted, and after being buzzed in (thrice!) finally found myself in the foyer. A middle aged woman introduced herself as Mrs Parker and continued to interview me, apologising that her husband was away on business and that she’s been getting busier with her own philanthropic work and needs someone to assist with the kids when she has her charity events. The interview went smoothly and I was scheduled to show up to help after school three days later. Read more »