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Stranger: You know, it's nothing to be embarrassed
about. -B
You: It is. DH
Stranger: Lots of guys experiment. SS
Stranger: -B*
You: It wasn't just experimenting, you know. DH
Stranger: What do you mean? -B
You: It wasn't a one time thing. SS
You: DH
You: I mean, I haven't been with a while, obviously,
we're together. But what I told you, it didn't happen
once. DH
Stranger: Then it absolutely isn't something to be
embarrassed about. It's what you are. SS
And knowing you got fucked like that more than once is
a very nice thought. SS
You: Hey, how come you don't assume I topped? DH
Stranger: You're basically the bottom with us too. I peg
you more often. B
You: It feels good. DH
Stranger: Besides, I quite like the idea of you being a
bottom for men. B
You: Not many often would like to think of their
boyfriend being fucked. DH
Glad you're one of the few. DH
Stranger: It just sort of happens. You're more
submissive than you let on, you get your ass played
with all the time - speaking of, you have a fat ass. The
thought just falls into place. B
You: I'm not \that\ submissive... DH
And you can always touch it. You know I'd always like
that. DH
Stranger: Would you ever hook up? For me? B
You: Like letting someone fuck me for you? DH
Stranger: Exactly that. B
You: [Short delay] Yes. DH
You: [Short delay] Yes. DH
Stranger: (resending because my internet is messing
around) I want to see it bred. B
You: [No problem! this is the first time I got this reply^^]

I'll do it for you. DH

I want to do that for you. DH
Stranger: You missed that huh? B
You: So much. DH
Stranger: You know I know someone who'd be
interested B
Stranger: brb!!
You: Who? DH
[No problem!]
Stranger: A gay friend. SS
You: Do I know him? DH
Stranger: Yes, brunette, remember? B
He is pretty taken with your butt. B
You: [Delayed] He's never. DH
We've known each other for ages. DH
Stranger: No way. B
Stranger: He's over friendly, I just presumed.. B
You: He'd* ops
You: I mean, he'd never do that. Right? DH
Stranger: He's told me he's jealous because your ass is
"too thicc for life". B
Stranger: He would. B
You: My ass isn't \that\ big. I just work out a lot. DH
You really think he would? DH
Stranger: Remember you did Superman for Halloween?
B
He told me in depth how he'd tear a hole in the ass of
that suit. B
You: Oh my god. DH
That actually sounds hot in a really weird way. DH
Stranger: That's just the start. He's been in my ear
about this for so long. B
You: You'll get me all needy and flushed again. DH
Stranger: Gonna let him breed you? B
You: Yes, yes yes DH
Stranger: I hope you know this is just the beginning. B
You: I know. I want this. I need this. Yes. DH
Stranger: As much as I like doing it myself, I can't wait
to watch men use you. B
You: Men? DH
Stranger: Plural, yes. B
You: Who else? DH
Stranger: Well, after this one, I'm sure you'll want more,
right? B
I don't mean all at once, I don't want to break you baby.
B
You: You'll be there? DH
Stranger: You think I'd miss? B
You: I don't think you'll let anyone else use something's
yours without you there. DH
Stranger: I'll be there to see every moment, I want to
see the cock pound you senseless myself. B
You: I want that. DH
You: Please. DH
Stranger: How about we get you home and send him
some shots. B
You: I can do that. DH
I'm just finishing up in the library. DH
Stranger: We'll get him in the mood. I'm so glad we're
doing this. B
You: Me too. DH
I missed having a cock in me. DH
Stranger: So, you're bisexual. B
Stranger: This was a very interesting coming out
process. B
You: You're the first woman I'm properly dating within
the past few years. DH
Stranger: I'm glad I'm the exception. B
You: I trust you to stay that way :) DH
Did you suspect? DH
Stranger: I've never had a man suggest pegging a
month into a relationship. So yes. B
You: For my defence, I could tell you're kinky. DH
Stranger: What gave it away. B
You: [Werewolves?]
Stranger: [Up to you! I'm not fussy]
You: [No werewolves, then. I like the idea of being able
to leave bruises and marks on him]
Stranger: [oh sounds good]
You: My body got colourful after a week because of you.
DH
And the look you had every time I bent over. DH
Stranger: I have a strong grip? B
I really am not exaggerating when I talk about the size
of that thing. B
You: Well it's yours, so talk stare and touch it all you
want. DH
Stranger: I can, do, and will keep doing it. B
You: Mhm I love hearing that. DH
I'm just heading back to the loft. I'll see you when I get
there? DH
Stranger: I'll see you soon, baby. B
You: [Paras? Do you wanna start, or shall I?]
Stranger: [Do you mind starting off?]
You: [I'll start!]
You: Derek was a tiny bit nervous, to be honest, but
really, he was more excited than anything else. He
grabbed a few new books from the library and thanked
the lady there before he left, moving back to his car and
into the loft. He entered and closed the door after him,
putting down the books, his keys and wallet. "Are you in
the kitchen, Bae?" he asked, moving further into the
loft.
Stranger: Braeden was excited for this. I was always a
thought lingering in her head when they got intimate,
which more often than not meant she would be fucking
his ass. So naturally, Braeden wondered if he had been
with men. That conversation had now snowballed to
something more wonderful. "Hey Der" she smiled,
pulling him in to peck his lips, "Get anything good?"
You: "Just a few books the librarian recommended on.
She had a few good ideas," he said, leaning down a bit
to kiss her cheek gently, "It was really hard to focus on
the conversation and the books, though," he admitted,
"I just took what she offered and didn't think of it. I had
something else in mind the whole time."
Stranger: Braeden smirked at that, and slipped a hand
around his waist, to his lower back where his t-shirt
bunched up because of that wonderful rear. "What was
on your mind?" she asked with a playful spank.
Stranger: brb
You: He felt his ass bouncing a bit under the strength of
the spank, and it made a pleased, surprised soft sound
escape his lips. "You," he answered as his hand moved
closer to run down her waist softly, his big fingers
moving to carefully and gently on her smaller frame,
"What you said."

[no problem]
Stranger: "About my fantasies of getting you fucked?"
she asked straight up, grinning at his immediate
reaction. When they first met, Braeden was a little
intimidated by him, he had a dark, grumpy look. She
soon found ways around that, teasing was the easiest.
"About you being pumped full?"

[btw would you like to use Stiles for the gay friend or
just wing it with another guy?]
You: [I'm all up for it being Stiles! also, limits and
kinks?]
Stranger: [I'm into trying anything but feminisation and
scat. Yourself?]
You: His breathing hitched for a moment, and he felt his
cheeks heating up. "Yeah," he admitted softly, looking
away for a moment, "About me being fucked and being
pumped full. And loving every second of it as you
watch."

[Only limit is scat. And in Derek's case, I prefer to avoid

feminisation too. I like him big and muscular and hairy
and manly as he's being fucked while his gf watches
please :P ]
Stranger: She chuckled, leaning in to kiss his strong
neck, as the hand on Derek's ass sneaked into his
jeans, slowly pushing them on to reveal his boxers,
striped blue and white. "Oh, cute" Braeden noted, "Let
me get a picture for Stiles"

[That sounds perfect to me! In case you haven't noticed

I'm into a big ol butt, anything you really wat to
include?]
You: [We're really on the same mind here, I love it. Size
queen, anything public related. I'm a big fan of
possessiveness over Derek. I'm up for watersports if
you're up for it!]

Even though he was clearly larger and physically

stronger, he knew she had him wrapped around her
little finger. He stayed still when his tight jeans were
pushed down, his tight boxers revealed instead. He
cracked a smile at her comment, and then nodded and
moved to turn around. "Any position you're in the mood
for?"
Stranger: "No, just go on normally" Braeden told
himturning him around to get a good took. She pulled
his boxers up a little, enough to wedge them just a
little, make him that little bit more enticing. "We save
the good shots for when Stiles says yes" Braeden
explained.

[Oh all of that is great. Bonus for like, messy creampie

too]
You: [Fuck yeah! And I totally see Derek as a huge
pleaser - kind of addicted to giving oral too, both boys
and girls. Also, do you wanna share Stiles, or something
else?]
He nodded and held in place when she moved his
boxers, "That makes sense," he admitted, waiting for
her to take a picture first before partly moving a bit to
bring his own hand closer and hold onto hers, guiding it
to rest on one of his lower cheeks. He was kind of
addicted to her touch, and by this point of their
relationship, he wasn'r denying or hiding it.
Stranger: [I was thinking maybe share? I was gonna
have Braeden send Stiles the pics while she messes
with Derek]

Braeden slowly moved her hand when Derek had shifted

it lower, one slow finger moving between his cheeks.
"Look at that" she teased, taking another short video,
watching his fat cheek bounce in her palm.

Thought you'd like this :) -B

You: Derek hummed and spread his legs a little wider,
tilting his head back a bit and enjoying her touch while
pressing back against her hand.

You can't keep teasing me like that, so not fair. SS

It's so big and beautiful. Just a little too dressed. SS
Stranger: Braeden tugged the boxers up a little more. If
Stiles wanted more skin, he was getting it. "Sorry baby"
she chuckled when he yelped.

Hows that one? B

You: "A warning would be nice," he huffed, even though
there was a part of him that loved being toyed around
and moved and undressed by her, like he was some kind
of a toy for her to play with.

Better. Not enough. It's either no ass, or ALL THE ASS,

girl. Don't you know? You can't keep something that
pretty covered: even not partly, seriously! SS
Stranger: Braeden moved him towards the kitchen
counter and bent him over, sighing happily when her
boyfriend bent over. "Look at you" she hummed,
slapping his ass. "You're built for this" Braeden told him,
before yanking the boxers down to his knees.

Want to hear something exciting? B

You: Derek kept his face pressed to the counter and
kept his hands on it, and couldn't help but to harm in
agreement and spread his legs wider at the comment. A
soft moan did escape him at the feeling of the slap,
pressing his ass back against nothing in a needy
movement for more content after his boxers were
yanked down.

Unless it's 'Stiles, Derek's naked and bent over while

waiting for your cock' then no, not really :( SS
A man can dream SS
Stranger: "Spread it for me Derek" She said, "One hand"
Braeden tacked on, fancying herself to be a
professional at taking pictured of Derek by now. She
teased his hole with a single dry finger, for now.

Well, take a look. Do I really have to say it? -B

You: Oh, god, her talk from earlier already kept him on
edge to get home and just let her toy with him and with
his tole and just \use\ it already. That didn't help. He
made a soft, needy sound, almost similar to a soft moan
by now, and did as he was told.
If you're joking I'm going to murder you in your sleep.
This ass isn't something to be played with. SS
I mean, it totally is, but you know what I fucking meant.
SS
Are you being serious? Because if you want me to fuck
him, I'm totally up for that. SS
Stranger: Braeden pushed it in slowly, until she reached
the knuckle. "You can take it" she told him when Derek
tensed up, "I've told Stiles about this. I expect him to
kick the door down any second now" Braeden chuckled,
videoing Derek's ass as she fingers him slowly, before
sending it to Stiles.

I want you to plow my boyfriend's ass. B

You: It was hard. Her finger wasn't very thick, but he
didn't do any prep and it was fully dry. So he clenched
his jaw and held still, trying to relax his hole. He did
groan, though, and pressed his face firmly into the
counter to make sure he held in place. He could take it:
of course he could.

I'll be more than happy to. SS

I'll head out now. Can't fucking wait. SS
Stranger: Braeden continued to toy with him, relishing
every gasp and whisper as she felt around inside of her
boyfriend, easily seeking out his sweet spot. She had
done so a hundred times before now. "You like it?" she
asked.

Come right away, the doors unlocked. See you soon,

Stiles. B

With that, she pulled the finger from Derek andpulled

his boxers and jeans back on. "Sorry, baby, but I want
Stiles to enjoy this. He's been wanting your ass for so
long"
You: [any titles you prefer?]
Stranger: [titles as in what Derek would call them?]
You: [yep!]
Stranger: [Oh I'm up for whatever, though I'm not crazy
about Daddy, I feel like at least for Stiles' first time
anyway he'd hit it too hard and quic for any of that]
You: [I'm not a fan of Daddy either. Then nothing for
Stiles for now. You okay with Ma'am for her or just
Braeden?]

See you soon. SS

"I love it," he easily admitted. He didn't bother to hide

anything from her: especially how badly he loved it
when she played with his hole, found his sweet spot and
toyed with him, teased him so badly. "What?" he
basically mumbled out when she pulled his jeans up,
"No. Please?" he almost whined in a pleading manner.
She got him thinking of that before he even got home...
Stranger: [He could slip in and out of it maybe?]

Braeden chuckled at his desperation. All that from a

single finger, she was eager to see how worked up
Derek would get when Stiles thrust his cock into him.
"Sorry Derek" she said, patting his cheek, the one on
his face. "But I want him to unwrap you, take his times
taking everything off of you" Braeden explained,
stroking his ass now, "Before he puts you in yout place"
You: [sure!]

He leaned his cheek against her hand as he watched

her, his eyes watching her in a soft and needy look,
hoping for more. He wasn't happy to get that reply, but
he nodded, giving a gentle "Yes, Ma'am," to make sure
she knew he understood, but pressed his ass to her
hands, just to enjoy the touch. "Will I at least get to eat
you out until he gets here?" he asked, licking his lips.
Stranger: "Ask nicely" Braeden told him. Always eager
to so anything to please his girlfriend, Derek often
offered that to her. And well, Braeden would be a fool to
say no to the suggestion. "And you can have all you
eat," she said, backing towards the couch, pulling
Derek along by his beard.
You: He smirked at that and licked his lips, moving just
a bit to kiss her palm and then her cheek, moving lower
to her neck. "Please?" he asked when he pulled away a
bit, just to look at her again, "Please, please let me eat
you out. I love it. Love it when you sit on my face or
when I bury my head between your thighs and you tug
my hair when I make you feel good. Love making you
feel good," he pressed a soft kiss to her lips again,
"Please, please? May I?"
Stranger: "You may" she muttered, spine shivering at
the idea of Derek's handsome face between her thighs.
"Keep going" Braeden told him, asking for more kisses,
down to her waist, and for more of his filthy mouth.
You: He grinned at that, and moved to start kissing
down her neck. His hands ran down her waist, stroking
and rubbing and moving lower to make their way
between her thighs as his mouth went lower, on her
collarbones and between her breasts once he pulled her
shirt up to keep kissing down her stomach and stopping
just a bit above the line of her pants, where two of his
fingers were already rubbing through the fabric.
Stranger: Braeden was still very much in control, the
fist clenching in Derek's thick hair showed that. But,
this was one of the few times she let him lead in bed,
the few minutes he took to work his way through her
layers to taste between her legs, "Derek" Braeden
gasped out.
You: He easily took that as her way of telling him it was
time to get his mouth to actually work. So he quickly
undid her jeans and pulled them down, moving back a
bit so he could lean his head down properly. He did
make to get on four before pressing his face down
between her thighs, presenting his ass better and giving
her a good view of what he knew she liked. His hands
ran down on her lower thighs as he started slowly,
tongue moving up to spot her clit, but moving slowly at
first, knowing she'll lead him and guide him how fast
and harder she wants him to work with that perfect firm
hand tugging at his hair.
Stranger: Braeden's breath caught, eyes almost
fluttering shut as she watched him finally get to work.
She fought the urge to surrender herself like she always
did. The sight of Derek's ass being presented though,
fought that urge away from him. "That's good" Braeden
told him, licking her lips. "You're doing so well."
You: Sometimes it felt like by mere praising she could
get him even more worked up for her. So he moaned
between her thighs and moved faster, his tongue
running around her clit faster now. He loved hearing her
and loved knowing he was being good for her.
Stranger: Slowly, Braeden rolled her hips into his face,
his handsome features and stubble feeling amazing
against her thighs. "Oh my god that- Stiles!" Braeden
said, pushing Derek away from her before dressing
quickly. "Knock!"
You: "Knock? you sent me a video of you fingering your
boyfriend like, 15 minutes ago and told me to come and
fuck him already. Here I am," he huffed but did look
away to give her a moment to get dressed and cover
what she wanted. Derek moved to sit up on the couch,
face flushed and his lips dripping with saliva, hair and
shirt messy from being pulled.
Stranger: "Okay, yes, that's correct" Braeden
complained, waving a dismissive hand at Stiles as she
moved away from Derek, who was suddenly looking a
lot more nervous now that Stiles was here. He hadn't
been with a man in quite a while, after all. "Have you
guys ever actually met?"
You: "Yep," Stiles said once Derek just kept quiet and
stared, a little nervous, but also excited, and feeling
oddly out of place to say anything a moment after he
was caught eating out his girlfriend and a moment
before he's going to be fucked. "A few times. Nothing
too personal: Just when we all went out together along
with Scott and Lydia and a few of the others. Always
seemed too grumpy and focused on you to start a happy
chat with, yaknow?"
Stranger: "That's exactly what he's like all the time"
Braeden told him, folding her arms over her chest. She
sometimes had a hard time introducing Derek to her
friends, because he didn't always respond very well.
Though, if fucking was what brough he and Stiles
together, she would consider skipping to this part in the
future. "Though, I'm sure you guys are going to get
along just fine£
You: "Is that how I'm going to meet your friends now?"
Derek finally spoke, both in a curious and excited
manner. Stiles chuckled at that, and moved closer,
"Maybe if we get along good enough. So, what're the
rules?" he looked at Braeden at that, waiting for her to
decide. "What can I do, what can I not, are you a part of
it? Let me know."
Stranger: "If they're gay, yes" Braeden nodded, only half
joking as she drifted towards the kitchen to grab a beer.
"Don't kiss him, but you can use him for anything else
you like" she said, finding it strange and exciting to put
into words, it was suddenly real. "He likes it rough, so
don't be shy"
You: "Rough is good. Rough is perfect," Stiles beamed
as she said that, nodding at her rules for their hookup.
Derek's cheeks were flushed and he looked between
the two, wiping away some dry saliva from his face
after his time with her. "I really have to see that ass
naked in live. No pictures, no videos," he said, moving
closer to the couch as Braeden moved to the kitchen.
Derek looked at his girlfriend for a moment, before
moving to stand up so he could lower his pants.
Stranger: [Want me to take over as Stiles for this part?]
You: [yep!]
Stranger: Stiles stopped Derek and spun him around so
he was facing away from him, "Not so fast," he said,
letting out a pleased sigh. The jeans were at Derek's
knees, and that meaty ass was barely confined by the
underwear, level with Stiles' face, "Let me do it" Stiles
said, pushing Derek's shirt up. He leaned in and nipped
at the dimples on his lower back, "I can kiss here,
right?" he asked, Braeden rolled her eyes. "Fuck dude,
you're giving me a lot to work with"
You: Stiles let him handle him and guide him, making a
soft sound when he nipped at his skin. It's been a long
time since a man touched him. Nothing ever since he
got with Braeden, of course,, and a few shorts before
her, too. He brought his hands up to help Stiles get his
shirt off, and tilted his head to the side to expose more
of his neck and as much skin as possible. It felt good,
and knowing she was there - watching - just made it
better.
Stranger: After taking a final loving glance at his ass in
the striped blue boxers, Stiles slowly pulled them down
over Derek's ass, letting them snag beneath fat cheeks.
"Braeden, holy shit" he chuckled, bouncing one furry
cheek in his hand as he peeked around Derek's waist.
"You sure you want this guy? I could take him off your
hands" Stiles joked before parting his cheeks.
You: "I belong to her," Derek felt the need to say, even
though it was clear by his tone, and the relaxed and
calm look in his face, he wasn't actually worried he was
being serious. He did hum at the feeling of having his
ass cheek being played with, and smiled at his
girlfriend softly. He already felt a little aroused with all
the teasing and the touching from earlier, and then
when he got to eat Braeden out before Stiles came in,
so he knew he'll grow excited quickly soon.
Stranger: "Can I take your boyfriend to bed please?"
Stiles asked, mostly teasing. He knew Braeden could be
a hardass, so he would rather be careful than have her
yank him from Derek's ass before he finished. "Let's go"
she said, following the pair to Derek's room, leaving a
trail of Derek's clothes on their way. "It bounces when
he walks, Brae, how did you earn this guy?" Stiles
sighed

[I have to run soon, but could continue on kik or email if

you're interested?]
You: [sure! whatever you prefer, I use both]
Stranger: [What's your kik username?]
You: [Pinkcollar9]
Stranger: [I sent you a messege]
You: [okay! can you send the log over? I never manage
to get a proper link!]
Stranger: [Sure! I'll send it over]
You: [perfect! thanks for that - talk to you there! x]
Stranger has disconnected.