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The hallway wasn't very long, the next door was already in sight. There didn't seem to be any sideways or obstacles either. The hallway was lit up, like so many others by bright TL lights. Cody and Valentine made their way through the hallway, heading towards the next door. Cody stopped, laid his hands on Valentine's chest and pushed him against the wall. "Did you really mean what you said back there?" he asked. "That you're jealous at Brent because I sucked him off, that you wanted me?" He looked up to the taller man with his twinkling eyes and hungry smirk while keeping his body pressed close to Valentine's warm, strong torso. Valentine smirked and slid his fingers over Cody's cheek while keeping eye contact with his lifelong buddy. "Every word." Valentine hissed, "Dude, I don't know how much longer I can keep myself from not pushing you on your knees and shove my dick down that beautiful mouth of yours." Valentine...

I am bi. Yes, I am bisexual but I am also bicoastal. I have friends and family in the Seattle area and in Maryland near Washington, DC. This particular story takes place in the Seattle area, specifically Airport Video in Everett WA. I flew into town earlier this week and am staying with a friend, a vanilla friend that has no knowledge of my interest in men or my love of cock and cum. She had an event planned for yesterday evening with a number of her friends. I was invited but decided to go out and take care of some of my cravings. It's been too long since the last cock I've had. I took care of a few errands and then headed off to Airport Video, also known as APV. It's a Thursday evening around 7. It can be hit or miss on what kind of crowd is there. As I pull into the parking lot I am encouraged. The lower lot is full. I pull into the upper lot. The facility has both booths and a theater. I love sex at a glory hole but I much prefer sex in a theater. I guess I am just a ...

Please read Ch. 01 -- 10 before reading this one. My turn to be fucked. I had seen Cheryl several times since out first night together. At least once if not twice a week I would go to her place after work or on an off day and she would make dinner and we would have a few drinks. Most every time, we'd end up having sex and on occasion I would fuck her in the ass; and she on occasion, would finger me while giving me head bringing me to orgasm. But surprisingly to me she hadn't mentioned or asked me if I wanted to be fucked with her strap on. Tonight, was going to be different. I arrived at Cheryl's for dinner. She was wearing a beautiful long flowing dress with her black pantyhose and high heels on. I could smell her cooking when I walked in the door. We sat at her dining room table enjoying our meal and conversing, but all I could think about was eating her pussy and having her ram a dildo in and out of me. After we cleaned up, we headed into the front room. Cheryl poured ...

"Hey Jamie! Come in! Steph isn't here yet." Em offered her a chair in the kitchen. "Something to drink? Water, juice?" She studied her friend's face for any signs of...what? Sex-crazed nymphomania? What does that even look like? Em knew what it looked like on her, and Caroline and Steph, and it wasn't a thing. Or if it was, it was a different thing for all of them. She handed Jamie a glass of orange juice. "So, Em," Jamie looked at her over the rim, her eyes shifting a little. "That was really...weird? yesterday?" She looked away momentarily distracted by the sounds of construction coming from the basement. "Like, you guys weren't screwing with us, were you?" Em shook her head and smiled, knowing the four of them had probably texted all night trying to figure out what the fuck was really going on. "Scout's honor," she said seriously, gesturing with her right hand. "You guys talk about it?" Em gr...

A Fling She glanced up and down the narrow street. It had a quaint old town look and feel. But of course, that's what it was. Everyone had told Allison that this was where she should look for an apartment; everyone being the few people she had met during her interview and hiring for the large accounting firm for whom she was going to work. She'd had to move here from her hometown for the new job, so the advice was helpful, and having grown up in and come from a small town not far away, this area of the city had a familiarity about it. But she wasn't particularly happy about having to relocate to the big city. However, she wanted more, and this was how to get it. Allison glanced up to the third floor, the top floor, of her apartment building and saw the windows that belonged to her flat, one of which was a step-out balcony. Her gaze traveled across the street to a similar building whose windows seemed to be in line with hers, one of which was opened. That could be awkward,...

"Father, please forgive me for I have sinned. I seduced a married man and...I enjoyed every moment of it." XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX It was not something I saw coming. I had always thought of Dr. F as a father figure. He was there throughout my life, from when I was a young girl to when I started college. He was a friend of my parents and had been for as long as I could remember. His children were only a few years older than me and were like my siblings. We had a close relationship; I would always drop by his office and we would discuss life. He always gave such great advice and I always felt safe around him. I had never looked at him with any kind of desire. Until the dream. I remember waking up, shocked and confused. But, I had also woken up wet, wetter than I had ever been before. After I had had my erotic and wet dream about him, things just weren't the same. I could no longer chat with him as comfortably as I often did. I couldn't look him in the eye and felt...