Hiring a third

True story, names changed

My wife Charlotte and I have been together almost 15 years, since we attended colleges next door to each other. Last year we had an unplanned threesome with an incredible woman at our friend’s second wedding. We had met her at the first wedding and were splitting an Airbnb together and after a night of drinking and dancing it just sort of happened. My wife had expressed interest in playing with a woman at some point herself, and was open to the idea of a threesome, but we hadn’t really agreed on how it with who, so when our friend Erin started making out with her on the couch after we vaped a ton of weed I just let it happen until the two of them invited me to come join.

I (then-20F) sucked my Economics professor’s cock all semester, and went from a D to an A [MF]

I mentioned in an earlier post that I’d sucked cock in college for grades before. I only had to do it twice, and the other time was more of a one-off thing. (I’ll mention it at the bottom.) The first one is more fun.

So sophomore year, I was in intro Econ and it was horrible. From Day 1, I didn’t get it at all. To be fair, this was probably me more than my prof (I liked to party in college, sorry!). I’m not dumb, but I just didn’t get the material at all. There were three big exams that made up our grade, and I got a D on the first one. I could already tell that it was not going to get better.

The prof was younger, in his early 30s, not bad looking, and apparently new, which I guess is why he was stuck teaching us. (Also, he was married, but… sorry, Marissa needs her grade!) So I thought about it for a while, and finally decided… well, what the heck? I would come on to him. Worst case scenario, he’d say no thanks but probably be too embarrassed to get me in trouble for it.

Super Virgin Magical Girl Issue #1 [Part 2] – A story about Superheroines who lose their powers if they lose their virginity. [F] [Monster] [Creampie] [Virgin] [Sci-fi] [Impregnation] [Oral] [Mind Control] [Dice] [Comedy] [Asian] [Anal] [Resistance] [Ahegao] [Forced Orgasm] [Randomly Generated]

*Continuing from Part 1…*
“Pink Pussy! This is your last chance to protect your oral virginity! Wake up! Don’t take that cock in your mouth!”

*(Rolling a 70+ mental resistance test to see if Kim snaps out of her hypnosis. If she fails she WILL lose her oral virginity. 18 rolled. Fail! Kim takes the cock in her mouth and loses her oral virginity! Kim’s Purity has decreased by 50 and now sits at 920.)*

Hugh’s final attempt to preserve the newest Magical Girl’s purity was in vain. He watched with frustration as Kim took the cock into her mouth, irrevocably damaging her purity. Hugh lamented the display, she would never be as strong as she was before she sucked that dick.

*Suck*

*Shlurp*

*Mppffff*

Kim’s head bobbed back and forth as she tasted and eagerly suckled at the thick monster’s shaft before her. Her tongue twirled over the shaft as she pursed her cheeks in. If she had been in a lucid state she would have been horrified, but right now her mind was a million miles away, lost in those swirling green eyes.

[MMMMMM/F] I was there when Stalin forced them to fuck [dubcon] [history] [short]

I was there when Stalin forced his Politburo members to go on drinking binges that lasted from 5pm to 4 in the morning. Almost. Every. Single. Day. For years on end! Near the end of his run, after his wife died under “mysterious circumstances” and after the end of World War II, he did not like to be alone. The guy was an absolute madman, but I don’t think he’s lived with out regrets that haunt him to his last days. The guy was fucked in the head and just did not want to be by himself ever. And were these guys supposed to say, no? To Stalin? Are you crazy? He would get defensive and angry whenever someone would make up an excuse for not coming too many times. And the guy was unpredictable when he was angry. So everyone just let this happen. He’d call everyone in the after noon to ask them to come over, get everyone wine drunk at dinner (which would last for 4 HOURS), and the get every one super drunk by forcing people to do cheers with vodka. He would keep going and people would get just uninhibited and trashed. Taking their clothes off, getting blubbery and weeping, playing ‘pranks’ on each other which would end up escalating to the men pushing each other into lake in front of Stalin to try to fall more into his favor. It happened to me, I almost drowned two on two different occasions!

When I [m] was younger my friend with benefits and I had a one night free use agreement

Several years ago my friends and I used to have what we called Tea parties where we’d brew various pots of narcotic teas. Everyone would pick there preferred tea for the evening and we’d spend hang listen to music watch movies or play video games. One night I invited my friend with benefits over for to join us she had opium while I had mushrooms. After a few hours people started going home or to there own rooms and my fwb and I took some tea back to my room to watch a movie.

Before we could decide what to watch she looked at me and told me to hurry up and fuck her before she feel asleep we stripped down and kissed while she stroked my cock before sliding a condom onto me with her mouth. As a pushed into her she moaned and said that she didn’t know how long she could last but that she wanted me to use her as much as I wanted as long as I didn’t cum inside her without a condom. Not thinking to much about it we fucked for awhile before she told me she was going to cum and a few moments later I did. It was only then that I realized that she was breathing deeply and fast asleep. I got up and went to get a cold drink and a breath of fresh air. On m way back to my room I thought about what she had said become quite aroused by the idea but quickly dismissed it thinking that I would be comfortable with it.

Becky’s BBC (Part 1)

Becky looked at her engagement ring. She was soon to be a military wife. She fell hopelessly for him, after high school, in fact. He was not the same guy she knew from the past. Sure, they were friends from the past. However, there was something about him. Something she couldn’t describe. Of course, she said that about nearly all of her boyfriends in her life. They had one thing in common. Everyone noticed it.
“You like black guys?”
“She likes that BBC action…”
“I think she likes…”
They all said it secretly. Did she have a type? Maybe. But was it true? Most likely.
Her fiancée was currently in California while she was in their hometown. She would move there soon. She missed him. She missed him bad. One day, she was laying down in her bed. She drifted off to sleep.

Rose of Two Thorn’s Booty Grind part 10 Dream Master (FF MM MF MFF MFM Bondage Solo Toys)

“Do you honestly think I could let that go” gently caressing Becca’s rat tail as I let my hand sink down.
The shy innocent look I got from her almost worked if I did not already see the wild side in her eyes earlier. “Listen luv, I will pick you up let’s say in a half hour” I purred. My knuckles now barely touching her rock hard nip that had poked out from behind its cover.
Turning to leave, I paused. Catching her before she could say anything. My hand wrapped around Becca’s half shaven head. Pulling her into me. The kiss, the grope all happened at the same time. Not my first lesbian kiss, not by far. And the grope, wrapping my hand around a smaller cup size then me. Letting Becca’s nip slip through my fingers. Clamping my knuckles down on it. Feeling the grown cuming. The slight pull, even as my hand mashed up her tit. My tongue roaming all over the tongue stud that decorated her mouth. Pushing my tongue into her throat until I felt her submit to my wishes.
“Pick you up in thirty minutes.. be ready” the whisper made Becca shiver.
* * *
Tamera had left ahead of me. Claiming she had something’s she needed to do before tonight. “Grabbing her husband’s cock for one” brought a giggle to my lips as I traversed the pink sands that ley between the Pink Sand Loft and the Rosebud’s Cafe, the open air cafe with one hell of a view of the beach, probably cause it was smack dab in the middle of the Pink Sands.
“This will only give me a few minutes to clean up (the smile, the wetness that came with that thought) our little love trice that took the majority of the day. Then change into something purrfect for the Meow Club, cuz we all know that I’m gonna get some pussy tonight” that thought ending as I return to the Loft by myself. Even getting some eyes following me as the sliding door hiss open.
* * *
Watching her scramble with only five minutes to go, my arrival must have blown Becca’s mind.
“See ya Al my.. my? Date? Has arrived… My.. date, my date? My date!” Listening to her juggle those words until Becca was standing in front of me.
Luckily due to my profession I was able to read her thoughts, right through to the embrace and most important the kiss followed by the ass grab. I know how to Wow the women, even the tame ones. After all I have Yasmin waiting for me back at home…
* * *
Stumbling to get out of the cab. Giggling and laughing all the way.
“We’re here, the Meow (just couldn’t resist, grabbing that tight little bum that belonged to Becca) Club” even as my hand groped her breast. Hot breath cascaded over her ear.
“I would like to have a better taste of this hot little thing tonight” translated into “Mmm Mmmm” as my lips reached out to kiss her shoulder.
* * *
“Fuck, what have I gotten myself into” echoed in my head.
Having this hot woman who is clearly older than me, suduce me, make me leave the only job I have to cum to a.. wait cum.. cu…” pressing Nya’s hand around my tit. Feeling the nipple tip as my hand squeezed hers.
“I just want to cum right here and now with this.. with this” the bouncer had halted us butt I could not say anything without moaning.
Closing my eyes, trying to let the orgasm go. “Ooo yes, Ooooh yesss.. Mmmmmmmmm” perhaps this last part made some noise butt she had me edging!
So close to the.. “Oh my fuck, I just need it! I just need to cum” pulling her hand off my tit, feeling my nipple as it stretched out. My short breaths cuming in so swiftly. The need to put her hand somewhere wet.. Oh so wet.
* * *
“Let’s go ladies, how many Meows can I get from you tonight!”
The feel of the beat, the pull of the Club as the Pink and Black neon signs flashed naked women. Licking and stuffing toys into any hole available.
* * *
“I just want.. want” fuck me and my g-spot! My head rolled back as my hips thrust forward. The sensation of the clit piercing, of the lip ring, of the fucking orgasm that I wanted ever since leaving Rosebud’s.
* * *
Allowing her to place my hand where ever she wanted was pushing the boundaries. Butt now with Becca facing me, head rolled back. Fingers in both her cunt and ass. All I wanted to do is give her all the more orgasms, to pleasure her body!
“Look there is Tamera and her husband” I drooled over Becca’s neck.
“One the dancefloor doing a slow orgasmic dance. Mmm, that looks so good” I pulled Becca out there.
Having her in that full orgasm mode, throwing her arms around me butt facing away. We danced, her grinding that little hot booty into me even as I played with her untamed bush. Pulling on the hair, feeling the wetness of her cum.
“We need a booth” I almost moaned into her ear.
* * *
“Hey your friend is going for a booth” Chris said squeezing his wife’s triple D’s while she grinded her ass against his cock. “Should we join them?”
* * *
“Mmm Mmmm” I said having Chris’s cock nestled in between my cheeks.
“Let’s go join.. wait you said them? What do you mean them” I spun around scanning the Club for Nya.
“That little slut, that is our waitress from this afternoon!”
You guessed it, I am pissed. Just think when you ask someone to the club and half to go home to get your husband and his nice hard fucking cock. Just to see her show up with a date!
Jerking Chris’s hand as I navigated the dancefloor.
* * *
The temptation was there. Even as we got to the booth. Becca turned, placing one hand on the table the other on the back of the booth. One leg on the seat while my heart skipped a beat.
Leaning in as my hand spanked her nice little bottom. Lips fell on her mid back. “You are a bad, bad girl Becca…” I let trail off as my lips drifted down, my hand now squeezing her ass cheek.
“Teasing me (I gently kissed her lower back) with those eyes of yours” as my last kiss landed I let my next breath.
Watching, feeling her booty as the hot air trickled down her ass crack. Now my attention was not on where she was, not on what position her body was in butt on where Becca’s booty was as my mouth… My teeth sunk down along her ass.
* * *
“Well, well isn’t this a.. lovely site” I said, blinking back the red of jealousy.
Seeing my one night stand squatting down to eat out another chicks fucking ass. “Chris” turning to my husband. The look of desperation written all over my face, even my new design was soaked in cum.
“I must (dam Nya as much as I have tried my eyes went back to her ass).. play hard.. harder… Oh Ooo yesss” what the hell is going on? My jealousy had turned into one orgasm after another butt I remained firm…
“Mmm, firm hard cock” I whispered, pressed against Chris. Jacking his cock off just with my ass cheeks.
Pounding my hands on the tables edge. My breath was barely there. Looking from my triple D’s back to Chris. Creating that perfect bow as his cock was primed and ready to pound my ass. Yes, not exactly what I originally had planned butt when the conditions are right.
* * *
“Fuck me, here I thought this was supposed to be about pounding other women and I’m just about..” yes the shiver got me. Especially once my.. Ah head was posed to pierce my wife’s asshole. Watching the little kitten bow out her back, head thrown back as she just wanted me to molest her lips and fuck her ass!
“Ooo fuck..” yes I quivered as my head squeezed into the tight asshole of hers.
Pushing on just like my tongue as I plane dominated her. Everything from that smoke bod, to those perfect tits right down to that spankable (especially with my monkey) ass. “Mmm babe (taking it slow at least during the first stroke) you ass feels” now I have been with her for a while so I know when she wants it hard and fast not slow and steady.
Feeling her asshole as it rubbed against my pelvis. Letting Tamera grind against my cock before I started to pound on that perfect feeling ass if hers.
* * *
“Yes, lick Mmm pu.. … Ooooh yesss l..k Mmm cunt!” Just wait I will taste Nya. I will sink my tongue so deep in her fucking ass that I swear she will think I’m eat her puss.. Oh my fuck” I screamed at least I think I did. Who knows it could have been… Oh shit here we go.. “Ooooh yesss OooOoooOoooo OooohOooohOooohOoooh” pulling on my pubes. There is a reason why I wax the lips and leave the top alone.
“Yesss, yesssssssss OooohOooohOooohOoooh fuckkk Mmmmmmmmm” I suppose this might be a little much. Butt this is the first time since I got to this island, I’m a sophomore now, that a girl took me out for a good time and not just one of those jocks that only wanted sex “back at his place”. “If she keeps this up then.. Oh my fuck Nya keep.. keep… Mmmmmmmmm” don’t you love the way when thoughts becum realty.
“Yes, eat Mmm ass.. Oh please! Then I will eat you out, want you to grind on my face while.. while…” Oh my fuck here we go, please keep your fingers away from…
“Ooh fuckkk yesssssssss..” no she didn’t and I’m squirting all over her chest!
“Eat me out Nya! Yesss, Oh Ooh pl…!” Yes even a orgasm no matter how big deserves.. “Oh my fuck (yes this is where things get weird), what do you think.. Oh Ooh yes.. Ooo Ooooh yesss… OooOoooOoooo OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss” slapping my hand away from my pleasure spot then returning the favor by fucking putting me over the moon!
“Pull, lick.. yes, pull on my.. On Mmm… OooOoooOoooo” I moaned so fucking loud.
* * *
The taste of Becca’s ass, the saltines of the beach skin, the sweetness of her shadowed pink. The pull of her pubic hair, the wild bucking that it caused even the squirting that I caused. Yes this was all about making out with Becca, her pussy… and definitely her ass!
“Mmm, I just love the feel of the stud, that little clit stud that she has right” my tongue lashed out at that foreign matter.
Wrapping around the edge till there was nothing left to do butt flick it. “And now I control how much pleasure she gets simply by..” pulling on Becca’s pubes.
Going from nothing to full pressure. Feeling Becca’s stomach sink as cum started to dry up! Listing to the ragged way she was breathing, shifting back to the asshole with my tongue. Rubbing her tormented clit with my finger.
“Yesss, squirt!” I breathed. Now passionately eating out her ass, thumb fucking her cunt while my forefinger tickled her clit.
* * *
That little timid thing. My dominance over her cunt and ass. Becca’s need to repay each and every orgasm that I’ve given her as our lips meet. Her tongue laying down in submission. Mmm, her tongue bar this is a new experience for me and my…
“Mmm Mmmm..” thinking of how that tongue bar will feel distracted me from her fingers. Distracted me from the rubbing of my clit, the groping of my ass… Even the rimming of my asshole.
My breath was scant now, head rolled back. Eyes rolled back as well while Becca toyed with my nips! Each time sucking, nibbling on the areola. Pulling my nip back further in her mouth till her tongue mashed the nipple. Doing this at random points, some times going after the same tit two and three times!
“On you back” I begged hoping that it came out. Hoping that I could grant her everything she wanted from my body to my booty.
* * *
Obeying, cuz Nya had brought me to the top of the world, a place where we could eat each other out till this Meow Club closed. Why cuz we can, cuz we are doing that whole fucking thing right now!
Stretched out on the bench. One leg bent, the other on the floor. My cunt on display for one. My breath held for the sweetness that is hovering just out of my tongues range. “Yes, yes lower your scrumptious cunt down to Mmm..” this was it! Nya’s bald pussy has made touchdown. Her lips spread as my tongue flicked out at her clit. The ball on the end of my stud striking the end of her clit. The shutter, the cum that I tasted… “Oh fuck Mmm, I think I’m in love” ran through my head telling all of my senses that I have found ambrosia.
* * *
Reaching for her lips. Demanding her to bend my way. The feel of her hair even as I grabbed a handful.
Having given my husband the most submissive kiss, then taking the dominant fist full of hair and jerking Nya towards me.
“You are just the little slut of the evening now aren’t you. I brought my husband and you brought a waitress how fucking fitting” not even sure she heard a word I said cause that waitress was eating Nya out. Not as well as me butt hey, the next time maybe she will listen to.. to…
“Mmm.. Mmmm…” just have to break off the kiss.
Yes just break off the.. “Oh yesss fuck my tight ass.. OooohOooohOooohOoooh” having lost everything right there from the dominance to Nya’s hair, my hands gripped the table. Even as the orgasm dragged on my breath was vanishing as well. Reaching back for my husband. Finding his neck, grabbing ahold of my other worst. “Fuckkk Chris pound Mmm asshOooohOooohOooohOoooh…” yes this is me. Collapsed on the table, ragged breathing from one hell of a good orgasm and his cock spurting out what little remains of his seed on my asshole.
The whip from his cock as it smacked my ass, fueled my orgasm for one more gush!
* * *
Dragging my tongue over her clit going for that wet pink hole. Butt something happened. Something butt just like that put me in the perfect position to eat Nya’s ass out.
To snack on that scrumptious little booty that yes ever since tonight I have lusted for. And now it’s mine!
Wrapping my arms around her legs. Holding her down so she can’t squirm out of my range.
* * *
I was wondering when Tamera would get jealous. She might be a wild bed partner butt she is one jealous bitch that needs to be put in her place and tonight it was that big cock of her husband, Chris I think who fucked her under the table. Just a saying.
Between Tamera and Becca with that studded tongue. Attacking my clit then being forced to bend to Tamera’s way and getting my ass eaten out. My fuck I think now I’m going to cum so fucking hard I might even squirt!
Rocking back and fourth, grinding my booty into that perfect tongue (Oh Yasmin, I think you need one). The rolling, the spasms got shorter! My breath was quick to vanish.
“Becca.. Becca I’m.. OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooOoooOoooo OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” stumbling as my hips jerked forward butt her tongue was still eating out my ass. Licking on every p-spot in my body.
Even when this was going on I noticed her own cunt was cuming as well. “My fuck, this was the best idea Tamera had. It is a pity that she is passed out on the table.”
* * *
“Yes, I use to do both butt my last boyfriend sorta ruined that for me. By bringing in another female and totally ignoring me, Chris” I said to Tamera’s husband who is actually a nice guy.
Butt I don’t think I could ever get into another man even though all Chris wanted was to fuck. Becca she was resting with my arm around her, her head upon my shoulder. While playing with her clit, Mmm the ways of a college girl. Always horny and cuming up with things that will take her mind off of pleasure. No wonder WDU is such a famous college, cock and tits everywhere and people ready to please.
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Rose of Two Thorn’s Scott part 46-50 RVS & Dream Master (FF MM MF MFF MFM Bondage Solo Toys)

I am settling into my new place I put my loveseat in the master bedroom, and I made a reading or sex spot depending on my mood, in the corner near the window. I got the TV set up with the old table that was a record player at one time, so the cable and internet are hooked up. I am checking out a neighborhood app called xxxchange, where you can buy and sell goods for cash or sex (yeah, I will pay cash). I call up Devon because I found a couch and its near him “If the couch works out can you help me get it over here, I can make it worth your while” he says yes, and I follow him on my bike to this address.
 I talk to Farah and she shows me the couch it is a long grey sectional, and it will go great in the living room, so we settle on 300 Sexton and I holler at Devon, we load it up and back to my place. After we unload it and set it up, I show him my loveseat in the room and yes it takes no time for us to get pants off and get a sexy 69 going. I love sucking his chocolate man stick and swallowing his juice. He does this thing where he licks my balls and sucks me down, I easily give him my juice. He must get to work so I kiss him passionately goodbye.
           I sit at my breakfast nook on a cushion because my uppity brother wants to make some cushions for me, so I saluted and said “Yes base Commander sir” he flipped me off, but I still love him, and he loves me too. Speaking of Brian here he comes on my tablet through facetime. “Hey, I was just thinking about you when are you getting here for the cushions on this thing” he tells me not till after the first of the year, but he wants to talk about the drug trade. “I hope you can see Detective Lane I do, and we all connect. “OK detective Lane we have been getting a high number of boats on the south end of the island. They are coming and going at all hours but mostly at night and these two guys are the drivers.  “I know those two” Lane says, “They are Louie Legs thugs, and Brian, Louie Legs runs the meow club and dabbles about doing side projects.”  I study the faces and “I have seen the one guy before “I tell them he has been to the pot shop before. “Well, he likes to drive boat, smoke pot and run drugs, what a guy” Brian says. Lane comes on and give some facts about Louie and the rap sheet he has. “He must be the main man if not the seller them the distributor maybe he and Gemma are a tight crew.” Brian tells us he has a crew going to the south side of Blonde and Lane and I will do surveillance at Gigolo bay tonight and tomorrow as well. We all agree to talk again tomorrow and exchange pictures, and Brian says, “be careful brother I want to see you in Hawaii in another week.” I promise to stay safe and yes, I have stopped smoking because Dr Kim told me to for two weeks prior.
           Lane says he will pick me up at 7 and pack for the weekend we can stay at his cabin. This surveillance thing makes me wish I had my joints but no I need to clean my blood for the transplant. I pack my bags and meet Lane out at the driveway at 7, he says he needs to take a leak, so I let him in to use the bathroom. “Nice sofa did you get it from Farah” I tell him yes; he says she is his ex-wife. “That was in my old man cave guess she got tired of looking at it.”  I tell him I had no idea he was her ex she just said it needed to go she was moving to Tight Hole and is consolidating.  We hit the road and grab coffee and hamburgers. In no time at all we are in Gigolo Bay, its nice up here and Lane’s cabin is on the eastside of the bay. “Well, where are the sea planes landing,” Lane shows me on the map he has on the wall of the living room. After seeing where to set up we dress warmly, and I forgot my beanie, but he has one. While he is talking to chief Nolan, I see his awards on the wall his name is Jesse James Lane, I instantly think of my girl Cher and her song Just Like Jesse James. “I did not know your full name was your mom and Da” he cuts me off and says “Yes they were into westerns and its Lane still ok” I salute, and he grabs the camera because we need to get going.
           The last tourist plane lands at 1030 so we wait around and chew the fat till we hear the first sea plane. I am on binoculars and I see it land. It is not anyone we know or suspect so it could be a private plane. Brian texts: A plane is coming your way and it has three people aboard the two guys and pilot, there are boxes in there too they just left Blonde. Lane and I look to the sky and here it comes. The plane lands on the open seaside and the pilot gets out and ties the boat down. Its Robbie and it takes every fiber of my being not to run over and take him away from there. “That’s him isn’t it” Lane says. I look over and say “Yes I can see the cute dimple on his chin and that ass” he looks at me and says “TMI dude” but we watch. The rest of the crew come out and they move the products into boats and look who’s here Gemma. “I am really beginning to not like her” I tell Lane. We snap phots and Robbie turns to I swear looks right at me. He turns back toward his plane, but he is flashing the L on his fingers and then I see the O V E. After the exchange he gets back on the plane and takes off.
           Lane and I get back to his cabin and I make the spare bed up and he uses the bathroom first. I text Robbie that I love him too and we settle down for the night. After I use the bathroom Lane is out and he is a snorer. Lucky me my ex snored, and I hated it, so I am having a bit of PTSD, but I get a text from Brian: That pilot was that your friend Robbie. I text back yes but he is undercover so do not blow it. He promises and I try to get some sleep, though I doubt it will be restful.
* * *
I think I slept last night after an hour of snoring I heard a humming sound. Got my now up to 50 sit-ups in and Lane comes out of the room, this is a two-room cabin but the other room in an enclosed porch, too cold right now for that so I camp on the sofa in the living room. “Good morning Scott I know my snoring was loud, but I will remember to put my c-pap on tonight” Lane says. I make coffee in the kitchen “That is the hum I heard” he says yes and tell me about the apnea he suffers from. We eat our bacon, eggs and toast and get down to printing out last night’s pictures. “Here’s Gemma so now I know where she has been running off too” I tell him about all the times Marie said she has been out of town. Lane tells me about Louie Legs “he is a smarmy snake and total perve we have busted some drunks in there a few times that get too fresh.” I stare at the photos of Robbie and try not to lose it; I am still worried about him.
“Tell me about these guys are they connected to Gemma. I did hear her talking one night but it was about Cody. We all know who he is”. Lane makes a call to the Chief and then he lets me in on the guys Howie and Meathead yes, it is a nickname, but they are Louie’s thugs and now they are running with Gemma for Louie so at least we have the snake involved. I get the dishes cleaned and decide to go for a run through the forest trail as I hit the beach, I jog past Howie and meathead sitting by the docks and vaping (I have no idea why anyone dose that). I get back up to lane and tell him the news. “Why are they there I though they got into the boat.” Lane and I get our clothes on and head out to our spot for some picture taking. Sure, enough here comes Gemma and they take off down the beach. Lane and I do some more spying and again Gemma is on the phone. “You really need to tap her phone” lane looks at me like I am a dummy and says “We are already on that officer Thorn” I detect the sarcasm but say nothing. My phone vibrates and its Mom so I send it to voicemail I will call her later. He and I head back to his cabin and facetime with the chief “Yes she is talking with Louie and the stuff that Robbie is brining in is Fentanyl that is what has been killing the kids and now we have a fourth. Scott did you know a girl named Gina?” I rack my brain “No the name dose not sound familiar but when I get back home, I can look in my files on the computer.”
The rest of the afternoon and into the evening we research the drug trade going out of Blonde and I call Mom back. “Yes, mom got a flight I leave at 10pm on the 19th and will be staying there till the 30th, I know the transplant is on the 26th so that will be plenty of time to heal, I love you too talk to you soon.” Lane shows me the rap sheet for both dudes. Lots of assault, weapons, and drug charges. No wonder Louie likes these guys they are just as smarmy. “You are donating blood or something “Lane asks. I tell him all about Joe and how I am his bone marrow match for his Leukemia, its an easy procedure they put me under and harvest the bone marrow from my lower back and I spend a few hours resting then I get to go back to my room and take it easy for a few days. “Good for you that is a brotherly thing to do” Lane hand me some pictures of Robbie and says I can keep them. “Yes, its brotherly I just wish he were not so homophobic” and I thank him for the pictures. I grab the magnifying glass because something is catching my eye. I show Lane “Robbie has a co-pilot have you seen anyone get out of the plane” and he looks and tell me no. We try and make out the picture and suddenly it dawns on me “This little mother fucker its Brian look here is a picture I have of him.” We do take not of the resemblance and make sure we watch out for him tonight.
After dinner and a shower, we pack the gear for another night of surveillance, and I swear I am kicking my brother’s ass when I get the chance. We set up on the ridge and see the tourist planes again and some private ones as well. Around 11:45 tonight here comes Robbie plane and tonight we got a mic so maybe we can record some sound too. I set my binoculars and this time I see the co-pilot clearly and its Brian. I knew it.
I stare more and suddenly duck down “Oh my god there is a dog on board, I saw him and if he sees me, he will go nuts and blow the surveillance.” Lane looks and I duck even more on the ground we hear the guys talk and this time they are on the phone with Gemma. I roll over on my stomach and Lane says “In coming and sure enough there is King licking my face “Hey boy you can’t be up here get back to Robbie” I am petting him anyway. “We can leave yet my dog ran off I have to find him” so here come Robbie yelling “Here boy” and whistling “hey there you are sorry mam and sir, yes he is friendly” he gets down and we say, “are you safe do you need help” he says he is fine, and I tell King “Go on boy you be good and bite my brother for me.” Robbie takes him back, but the whine is hard to take. “I found him, but he was sniffing a lady down there” that gets a laugh, but we have some more pics and recordings.
We settle in and tell the chief what we found out and I explain as much as I know why my brother was with Robbie. “I think he is trying to help but hope he contacts one of us soon” so Lane and I head to bed. Sleep was better but I still cannot get King and Robbie out of my mind or my rotten brother who might have put himself in danger. In the morning we take turns in the shower and pack up for the drive back to Silk Stockings. Stopping for food at a diner we hear from Brian “Yes I was there Robbie told me he needed some back up because Meathead has been harassing him” we all get the details and Brian says he will see me in Hawaii and yes, he told Chief Nolan everything. I am not feeling any better, but I do not want to show it in front of Lane. After he drops me off at home I get on my bike for a nice long ride and as I get to dick peak Robbie calls.
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Scott: “Nice to hear your voice.
Robbie:” Nice to hear yours too.
Scott: “I am worried about you, please tell me how you got Brian involved as well.”
Robbie tells me how meathead was telling him some disgusting things he was doing to woman at the club, then he told Robbie he swings so if he was interested then let us do some-mile-high stuff.
Robbie: “I had to have some backup, so I asked Brian to come with me the Coast Guard said it was fine because we were all working together.”
Scott: “I care about you and my brother I do worry, I guess. It was also nice to see King I did not want to let him go.”
Robbie: “He only stopped whining when Brian pet him but yes that dog loves you and I love you as well.”
Scott: “I love you too and the dog.”
Robbie tells me he is at the theater and working on the children’s puppet theater, yes, the police, coast guard and Blonde island all have enough evidence to get Loie for drug running but Gemma might be a hard sell she might claim diplomatic immunity because she is an Australian citizen.
Scott: “I hope they get her on something because three kids have died so far, and I am really beginning to not like her.”
Robbie: “I have to get back to work I have received all your texts I am sorry about Robb and what he did to your old place but its nice that you have your new house. I miss you and hope to see you for New Years Eve, I want to take you in the air.”
Scott:” Yeah I want to fly with you as well that is awesome babe take care, I will send pictures from Hawaii, I love you too.”
After we hang up, I am more depressed and hornier as hell I sure wish I had someone to suck my dick. I head back home but first to stop at the Indian place and grab some dinner I do not feel like cooking. When I get done with dinner, I still want a joint but cannot until I get back from my trip. I grab a beer and my phone rings; it is Devon calling. “Hey babe Marcus left on a trip I am horny and in need can I come over.” I tell him yes and he is here in record time he must have been down the street. He offers me some weed but I explain I must stay clean because of the bone marrow transplant. “you are doing a good thing my man and you have better will power than I do.” He steeps outside to hit the joint he brought, and I get myself ready for some substitute loving. After he is done, we head to my room and over to the loveseat where we had our fun the last time. I do enjoy sucking his chocolate cock, its so big and beefy, he stretches my throat muscles to the max. “I am cuming Scott suck me off, oh you pretty boy drink me.” I swallow him all down and mmm that is so good, and now I am rock hard.
He takes my dick with ease and he dose that suck and ball lick thing that sends me over the edge. I want to hold back because I do not want to cum to early. “Dam Devon you suck me so well I want to cum down your throat.” He sucks me off some more and I give him my juice which he swallows as well. We sit there in and embrace he is holding me. I go to kiss him, and he kisses me back. After a hot steamy make out we get in the shower he says he wants to do me but promised Marcus no anal only BJ. I tell him I understand I have told Robbie what we do, and he said the same thing. “I do not know I might not be able to take that dick” he giggles and tells me I can take it fine. He must get going because he must open in the morning. We get dressed and I walk him to the door, we kiss and agree to see each other tomorrow and he told me he cannot drive me to the airport because he must work. I tell him I will find another ride and he takes off. It will be nice to sleep in my own bed tonight and tomorrow I will ask Vivian or Jack if they can take me too the airport, for now I am going to have sex dreams about Robbie and some Devon thrown in as well.
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These last few days have been busy, I donated my Jax in the bedroom(my local sex paper) to the old folk’s home. I never knew these old folks were interested in bedroom antics but its two issues a week so they can have them for now. Finally, Barry will take me to the airport in the morning, we are sharing a cab he is going to San Diego, Vivian and Jack left for Mexico this morning. With the mail on hold I need to pack and its so tempting to want a joint, that will be for when I get back my will power will have to carry me through. I finished my laundry and got my last big carry-on packed, I will need to wrap everyone’s Christmas presents when I get there. Got Mom some yarn because she loves to knit, Dad a book about JD Rockefeller, Brian a Team USA Jersey, Joe gets a bottle of Cuervo which I will buy in Hawaii, so I do not have to pack it.
Now to finally set up my ship in a bottle collection, it had been in boxes because I did not want to hang it at the old place. Looking at my wall space its going to need shelving but there is this built-in hutch buy the den. “I built it for my in-laws because they have some fancy glassware, they decided to live in Mexico” Jack told me. I put my happy little and one big ship in a bottle collection in the hutch, the light inside dose not work, that can wait for later. Its Robbie calling and mmm I do love hearing his voice.
Robbie: “Hey babe just wanted to say have a nice trip.”
Scott: “I will do my best wish my pilot was a sexy detective from Blonde Island.”
Robbie: “I don’t have any experience in commercial planes, but I would take you in the back and get some-mile-high action.”
Scott: “I would let you take me but who’s flying this plane, I joke but now that I know you can fly, come take me up sometime.”
Robbie: “I will, and King is good in the plane as well, but back to work I have desk duty tonight because there is a flu going around so we are short staffed.”
Scott: “I hope you stay well because you and I need to see each other again soon and in a sexy way Detective, I love you very much.”
Robbie: “I love you too babe and so does King send me pictures and a postcard I will text you my address.
We chat for a bit more before he gets back to work, and it makes me miss him, but I need to get this trip over with and Barry will be here soon. I have a red eye flight, so my plane leaves an hour after his dose. Next year I plan on being here for the holidays or maybe up in Blonde, but it would be nice to get some holiday decorations. Just as I thought Barry says he is on the way, so I get my bags and make sure all doors, windows and garage are locked. “Hey, Scott, nice to see you, the cab ride will work out to 25 a piece and I will tip.” Barry said so I handed him 25 Sextons and we were off. “What are you doing in San Diego” I ask him. He tells me its part business and part pleasure, but he needed a break, promoting a book is hard. We arrive at the airport and the international terminal is quiet at 10pm. Barry tips and pays then we get tour our counters, I check my big bag then go find the cash exchange. Barry needs to do an exchange, so we go together, and now I have American money again. I have not seen this in almost a year, Blonde Island takes sextons so that is normal to me now.
Barry and I chat while he waits for his flight and as he gets up to leave, we hug “I will be back after the first so see you next year” Barry laughs. I wave as he makes his way down the gangway and my flight is announced for 1115 because of a delay. I scroll through my emails and look at Robbie text:5798 Howard St Blonde Island 67889. I text him back that I got it and yes, a postcard will come your way. I collect ships in a bottle this guy loves postcards, hmmm a gift idea but after I land. My phone buzzes and its Lane “Scott we have a warrant for Gemma, but she has skipped town would you happen to know her whereabouts.” I tell him no but ask Marie and I guess she has been gone too but he will keep me posted also have a nice trip. I hang up and finally my group is called off to Hawaii to donate bone marrow to my ungrateful brother and spend time with Mom, Dad and Brian. I do enjoy spending time with Brian and we even got a room together to share cost. Just as I put my phone on airplane mode, I see him text me our room in 1238 and my room card will be at the desk. I text back my thanks and see you soon, the plane is taxing, and we are up in the air. The stewardess offers me a drink so its water for me because I now must avoid alcohol. I will have to be sober for all the family drama and I am not prepared. After I get back or post-surgery, I am getting blitzed I do not care what anyone thinks.
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After the plane is in the air, I take an herbal air sickness pill, its nasty (man I wish I could have a gummy worm hope they sell those in Hawaii). I read my man’s latest note he sent me it arrived yesterday; he does have nice handwriting.
“I know I have been busy and being undercover dose suck because I can’t contact you. Then I land in Gigolo and spot both you and lane up on the ridge. My heart melted and I wanted to run to you, but I could not, so I signed love and according to lane you recognized my sing language. Getting back on the plane and leaving sucked but I cannot blow cover we need to take Gemma and these guys down they are running a pill scheme. Remember Casey and her dog tranquilizers, she was in on the whole thing she fingered Gemma and these guys. The reason we are undercover is because we need to take them down on my end and then Lane and company (now my sexy man has been sworn in, will I get to see you in uniform), but for now I still play along.”
I put the letter in my coat pocket because the pills have made me drowsy, so I get my neck pillow out and get some rest, I am still on my time. Before I know it, we are seeing the sunrise and are 1 hour away from the big island. After a bit of turbulence, we finally land, I wait for my big bag and text Brian but its early he must still be asleep. I am of course the last bag out of the shoot but finally I can get the cab to the resort. I stand at the taxi area because the resort runs buses back and forth to the airport. When it arrives, they take my name, and I am not on the list, but my brother is so after a quick call they confirm me. Can say that even in the early morning Hawaii is beautiful, the surf looks great and the sunrise is amazing. When we pull up, I get my bags and head into the hotel lobby. I spot a gift shop, but they do not open until 10am and its only 7am. I get my room key sign all papers and head up, I open the door and Brian wakes up a bit” He little squirt how was your flight, its longer from there but only by an hour for me.” I tell him it was good I slept most of it “I will unpack the rest later I need some sleep.” We both sleep till noon! I hear my bro on the phone, he must be talking to Dad or some official because I can hear the yes sir.
“Good after noon what did Dad want” he looks at me funny “It was not Dad I was speaking with my superiors so there” and just for fun I throw a pillow at him. He throws it back and I get up to stretch. “Dude wear some pajamas” I tell him I will I was just too tired to care when I got here. I finish unpacking and yes, I set out my pajamas just to make my brother happy. He tell me we will all have a big happy family dinner tonight “Oh gee want to take bets on the first homo remark dad or Joe.” Brian sits next to me and we have a moment “I know they don’t really understand but I spent some time with Robbie and that guy is crazy about you. I hope those two don’t razz you too much, but I am here for you I have your back.” We hug and decide to go take in some beach time. As we get down there it is way too crowded, so we head to the pool instead he and I race some laps to guy still swims like a dolphin. After some hot tub time we go find some lunch and mmm hot wings and a soda (dam I want a beer) so Brian drinks one for me.
After lunch I head to the gift shop and find some great postcards for Robbie. I buy them and some stamps as well. Its Sunday so no mail till the morning but I head back to the room and write out some messages and put the stamps on them. Brian and I watch Detective Grant and the Metropolitan Case, I have seen this one, but Brian did not. “I thought the lady did it the whole time, but it was the guy, and yes I know you know.” I tell him yes, I have seen this and read the book which is better than the movie. We both take turns in the shower and get ready to head down to dinner, I wish I could just disappear. Dressed in my nice jeans, Green shirt and my boots and Brian in his usual Kahiki pants and Coat Guard sweater and loafers. “You look so preppy” he slugs me and teases me about wearing green instead of Maroon. We hit the elevator at the same time Mom, Dad and Joe who are on the same floor as we are. We all hug and head to the hotel Chinese place.
“Scott honey you look wonderful how is the new place” mom says. I tell her its great and I will show pictures. The restaurant is full, but Dad got a table, so we are right in. We all chat about our flight and Brian got transport so his was uncomfortable “like sitting in a bleacher for 15 hours.” I tell them of my nasty air sickness pills and mostly sleeping. Mom, dad and Joe flew to LA first then on to Hawaii so much more comfortable. I showed off my pictures of the house and told everyone the fence will be put up after the first of the year. Mom told us about the baby blankets she makes for the hospital charity. Dad is tutoring college students in Finance and Joe is running the family company well. Dinner was wonderful and not cracks about my love life, I am weary the week is still young. The I see my phone and its Lane, but I will text him later. I do mention that I have been helping the Silk Stockings police department and I am now a volunteer, but no weapons yet I still need to get certified. “Are you going back to law enforcement” Joe asks, I tell him “No not full time but with these drugs and three kids dying I could offer my help and they have taken it. “Three kids that is awful” Dad says, and Brian tells everyone about the coast guard’s part. After dessert we all go our separate ways and decide to meet for lunch tomorrow and in the evening is a Luau.
Brian and I talk to Lane (he texted me earlier) but in the bathroom because I am paranoid. “Ok Brian tell me how Robbie came to you” he gets going and gets sidetracked. “Gee you two are bothers I tell Scott this all the time get to the point.” I ha-ha and Brian says “That meathead guy was giving him shit about his piloting skills, so I got on board as a co-pilot I am licensed through the guard. That is why I was on board I got up to stretch my legs and that’s when King got out, that dog has Scott sense because he went right up to the ridge Robbie told me about.” We recheck all details and Lane says all is well, see you when you get back Scott. Brian and I get ready for bed “I have not flown with him, but he took off and landed just fine to me.” Brian says, “He is a bit rusty on the take off but over all he is good that Meathead guy is a loser I hope he goes away for a while.” We turn in and I cannot sleep right away but thinking about Robbie is making me hard, I hear my brother snoring so I tiptoe to the bathroom for a bit of playtime, I miss my man and cannot wait to see him again.
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[MF] Story of an affair [long read]

Hi. I’m a longtime Reddit lurker and it’s time for me to participate. This is essentially an account of an affair. My wife and I have an open relationship on paper. In reality, she doesn’t want to hear about me with other women, so we agree that although the relationship is open, we act as though it’s not. The way it works is that she has occasional vacations where she lets loose and hooks up with one or more men, then comes back and lives an ordinary life, while I had one discreet affair. I’d like for us to be more open with each other, but we’re not there yet. So although I have license to fool around on paper, in reality it feels and works exactly like good old fashioned cheating. With that stage set, here’s the story of my affair. Note: I know this reads at some points like erotica, but it is real. I’m just leaning in to the parts that I really enjoyed.

[MF] A Memory of Afternoons Delight past.

Some things just stay with us. This is one of them.

Circa 1996. Enjoy.

My ex or first wife loved having her pussy sucked. Almost to a fault if there is such a thing. We worked for the same entity in separate buildings but close to home. It was not uncommon for us to take a lunch hour together at home. It was also not uncommon for us to have sex during lunch. It freed up the evening lol.

One such afternoon I’d arrived before her. Not hungry just flipped on the tv parked on the couch. 5 minutes later I hear the front door fling open. Then heard her duty belt unclip as she walked up the stairs. Reaching the top I see her uniform pants are open.

With a single very determined step the pants, her duty weapon and radio hit the floor, which yanked the mic cliped to her shirt shes forgot to unclip.. off lol.

Walking toward me.. Jesus Christ idk wtf is going on with me today but this needs to happen now.