Mutual Benefits Ch. 03

This is the second part of a series 'Dark Side of the Moon' about a girl named Jessie who wakes up in an alien base on the Dark Side of the Moon. Here she meets a slightly older man named Eric who claims know her intimately. Despite the bizarre circumstances, she finds herself irresistibly drawn to him sexually. This story is a slow burn focusing on character and plot. Thus, if you're looking for a stroke and go this may not be the story for you. It relies heavily on alien abduction lore; if you don't have a taste for nonconsent or sci-fi please turn the channel now. Realism doesn't live here; fantasy does. All characters engaged in sexual activity are over 18. **** 5 I wake up, it's my room but not as I left it. It's an older version of my room, from 2017 or right after high school. Pictures of my high school boyfriend are still on my desk. One Direction posters proudly hang on the wall. I think to myself how weird of a dream I just had and I lay back in

A week had passed since I'd gotten drunk and fucked my wife's BFF on the couch as Cindy, my wife, lay in the hospital 7 months pregnant with my unborn child. He was our roommate and slept on the sofa while Cindy and I shared the bedroom. More on that in Part One if you want to catch up on the background. Anyway, I'd gotten drunk and he basically seduced me. I'm straight. I've never done anything with a guy before, and only did it with him because it had been 7 months without sex from my pregnant wife... Oh, and I was drunk... Like REALLY drunk. That day I'd killed half a bottle of Jack Daniels right before it happened. So that combined with my blue balls is why it happened. It happened once, and I told myself it wasn't going to happen again. I mean... I'm not gay and this was just a one-time thing. Not that I have any complaints. Chad, the little twink who's still a cheerleader for Ohio State and does yoga gave me the best blow job I've ever ha

"So, what do you want to do tonight?" My question to Sherry was more out of boredom than actual interest. I was perfectly content staying home and curling up on the couch to watch one of my DVDs with her. Especially because snuggling on the couch with her often turned into more than just snuggling. We had met in the first week of my basic Biology class at the local junior college, then we didn't have any classes together for another year and a half. We met again in a Sociology class and things just clicked. It seemed that we were both average kids from average families who could not afford to pay for an expensive education at some large university. As we chatted, I worked up enough nerve to invite her to the snack bar for coffee. We found out we were living in the same apartment complex near the campus and we started spending a lot of time together. In a month, we were definitely a couple. And now we were about to celebrate her 21st birthday. "Well, I was thinking

Readers: I hope you'll take a moment to rate the story and maybe comment. The series has decent scores, but few ratings or comments to guide me. Thanks. Vanessa Wordsmith spent much of her free time trying to make sense out of the strange life she was leading. During the week she was a popular teacher leading her senior history students through amazing lessons from the past. But, during the weekends she was engaged in historical 'adventures' with six neighbours in her apartment building. Some dusty history books left behind by an old man moving to his last home provided her with both lesson material and plenty of sex. After being brutally forced by a barbarian horde, Vanessa complained to Old Man Talmann. He reminded her that history was sometimes agreeable and sometimes not. He couldn't change the story just because she didn't like it. Time travel was hard enough to understand, but the men in the building was even more difficult. Vanessa tried to return the old b

The story follows Pleasuring Virginia Part 8. Ruth looked me in the eyes with a combination of anger and excitement as she stroked the cock attached to her strap-on. My wife said she has been looking forward to this moment since she first heard of my desire to be with other woman. I noticed that she grabbed some lubricant and applied it to her cock and my still tight asshole. Alice had fucked me with a strap-on which was about the same size, but that was a while ago. Kitty looked excited and Sir told me that this is what his faggot boy deserves. Ruth positioned me on my back with a pillow under my ass. She said she wanted to look me in the eyes while she fucked my ass. I understood. I deserved it. Ruth placed the cock at my asshole and slowly but completely filled my ass. Our eyes met, and she saw my discomfort and acceptance. She had a look of conquest when she fully entered me and heard me groan with a mixture of pain and acceptance. I heard Sir and Kitty each tell her to fuck the

"Whoa!" My head spun a bit from last night's social get together. I looked over at a still asleep Rochelle and smiled as I recalled the evening. A friend, Ivanka told me about this Transsexual/Transvestite weekend. We basically took over the hotel and the hotel was very accommodating with their staff dressed up for the occasion. The car valet was a Trans girl; the porter who brought my luggage up to my room wore panties. Men were dressed as women and women dressed as men. I met Rochelle and had an instant connection. Her partner Tim, a submissive at her beck and call. While my boob forms were bigger than her real boobs, her real cock was a few inches bigger than my six inch real cock. I looked at the clock. "Eight AM! I need to get going." I slipped out of bed Tim was already up, dressed and waiting. He helped me with my clothes. I told him I would see them later and left their room to make the slut walk back to my room six floors up. The two girls in the elev