So I've posted on Reddit before and have had a few accounts. I haven't been on here in a while, but I've found in the past that talking to the Reddit community about my experiences has been therapeutic in a way for me. I just recently turned 20 and am in college. I was involved in a very kinky, I guess sub/dom relationship with my stepdad for almost 4 years. I know it sounds weird that it's my stepdad but he's not my real dad so it wasn't incest. We did a lot of kinky things together over the years and just recently I decided that we shouldn't continue our relationship and it's been hard on me because I got used to the type of sex we had and the things he had me do for so long that normal sex isn't satisfying to me now. the thing is as bad as our relationship was for me psychologically, I loved the way he treated me sexually and the kinky things he did to me. I guess in a way I'm looking for advice on what to do because I know I can't go back to him but I also don't know how to be turned on the way normal people are. I'm also open to talking more about my relationship with him if you message me. Thanks for the support :)
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[m/f/f] Wife surprised me in Vegas with a threesome!
A few weeks back I had to go to Las Vegas for a work function. I’m not a terribly huge fan of Vegas, and this conference wasn’t exciting me much. I arrived Sunday night, and had meetings and crap until my flight home on Friday. Wednesday Amy, my wife, emails me and tells me that she and our friend Carrie are flying out Friday and we’re all staying through the weekend. I’m not thrilled by this, but reluctantly shift my flight to Sunday.
Friday arrives, I check out of the hotel I was at for the conference and kill some time until Amy calls me and tells me they’ve landed, I give her the room number (she booked us into the Venetian) and head upstairs to wait. Eventually, I hear a knock on the door and it’s Amy and Carrie.
Carrie says hello, and immediately dashes for the bathroom. Wife pulls me aside and quietly tells me that Carrie and Tony split up last weekend, and that Carrie stayed at our house the entire week. My wife thought it would be good to bring Carrie to Vegas to blow off some steam.
Awkward Times With Roomie
Well, I have a story to tell. This was at the request of my boyfriend. So, like a good little slut I’ll give him what he wants. Even if it involves a pretty girl and I, instead of him. Seems he likes to hear about my exploits.
Well, I’m going to be blunt. I’m trans, so if stories involving chicks with… a little extra disturbs you, it’s probably time you just hit your back button. For those that aren’t bothered by it, please listen to my story. I think he wants you too.
I wasn’t long into moving into a new place. It was pretty much a small group of people from my uni who instead of wanting to move back to their home towns we decided to get a place to ourselves. I really didn’t know them outside of aquitances from class and the like. It was at the time 3 girls including myself, and 2 guys. I was the lucky one who received a place of her own, probably because of that extra bit I referenced earlier.
A dorm room threesome! [MFF]
One night in the late fall of my sophomore year, I found myself drinking in the dorm room of my friend, Mitch. My girlfriend at the time, Abby, lived next door to Mitch, and we had all been friends since freshman year. She was in the room, too, along with Mitch’s long-distance girlfriend and another friend of ours, Kate.
Abby was incredible, 5’4” with gorgeous medium-length chestnut hair, a bright smile, and deeply seductive brown eyes. She had the body of a former athlete, soft but toned, with B-sized breasts and an natural, unshaved pussy. She was witty, highly intelligent, sensual, and had a robust sexual appetite. She could also speak Spanish like a fiend.
I’m 5’10” with short, dark brown hair, pale skin, and green eyes. While not particularly athletic, I am proportionally well-built in all regards.
Kate was the shortest of us all, at 5’1” and thin. She had medium-long black hair and a wide, vividly white smile, and a strong Chicago accent. She wore chucks and rock band t-shirts and she was a lot of fun.
That Time I Totally Won [MF]
Just a fun little short story for you, courtesy of me and a friend. Enjoy!
I find you in the restroom splashing cold water on your face in an attempt to calm down.
"A little hot under the collar?" I say with a knowing smile.
"Krystal, we can't do this. You know I can't do this," you reply, looking at my reflection in the mirror.
"But I miss touching your body." I wrap my arms around your waist and rest my hands on your strong chest. "You're always so proper around your family," I frown.
Trying to keep your composure as I gently press my lips against your neck, you try pleading with me. "You need to get out here, Krystal. They can't know about us!"
I turn you around to face me. "Okay. Fine. But before I go, I'm going to kiss you. The kiss will last no more than three minutes and after that…I'll go. If that's what you want." You notice a twinkle in my eye as I say it, but agree anyway, hoping to avoid a scene.
The OK Cupid Chronicles I: The Wrestler. [M/F]
It had been a few months since I'd had sex. The girl I'd hoped would be a long-term FWB had found a boyfriend and so that avenue was closed.
It was a friday and I was doing my usual pastime of browsing OKC. I was still in gf-hunt mode at the time so I just looked out for whatever, if they had a naughty streak, perfect.
I came across a girl called Judy. She was about 20, short and stocky. I couldn't really tell what her body was like as she tended to wear sweatshirts but she had a nice smile.
She was a bit of a geek so we talked about gaming for a bit. I'm not even sure how we got to sex as I was usually too much of a pussy to bring it up, but suddenly the mundane convo was becoming pretty raunchy. I suddenly really wanted to talk more to this girl.
She had to go away for a bit for pro-wrestling training so I had to wait till the evening, but when she did we continued. Before I knew it we were making plans to meet on Sunday.
Update 2.2: Tying up the Innocent Girl
Here's the first part of this story if you missed it.
It was quiet for a second, and she murmured "this is the best sex I've had in years and I think your pants are still on."
Not for long, babe. Not for long.
I dropped trou (belt was already off which was nice) and pulled my polo over my head. I made sure to throw in little auditory cues to let her know what was happening– the unzip of the fly, the thump of the shirt hitting the floor. I slid out of my boxer briefs and let the one-eyed monster free. She wriggled her ass, which had bright red stripes across both cheeks from the belt.
Then I stood there, letting the anticipation build like static electricity. I noticed that there was a wet spot on the pillow between her legs from her last orgasm. I walked over to the sex drawer and pulled out a buttplug and some lube, making sure to make a little bit of noise to get her imagination working. I fucking love that mix of uncertainty and the knowledge that good things are about to happen.
My wife’s adventure with a married good friend[M]. Long.
We used to go to dance clubs pretty regularly with a few other married couples we've known for years. I don't dance unless drunk, so I would spend most of the time at the bar with the other husbands admiring our slutted out wives and the other eye candy at the club while the girls danced. One of the husbands, my closest friend of the group Mike, liked to dance so he would go on the dance floor with the girls to keep an on them for aggressive guys, or the go to guy for one of the wives to drag out onto the floor for a dance partner. My wife, Maria, liked to dance with Mike because she's small and he's much shorter than me and closer to my wife's height(5'3") which makes for better dancing and grinding. The unspoken rule among our group was that groping/grinding at the clubs was ok because we were all friends and all married. Maria would tell me afterwards of any groping that went on while they were on the dance floor, and sometimes I could see them on the dance floor and watch the grinding for myself.
Caribbean Resort Vacation [mmf] [bi] [oral] [anal] [cuckold]
Hotel beach on a Caribbean island. I'm there with missus Rebecca. Black guy comes over and starts chatting up my wife. Ignoring me completely. She's loving it. Giggling and laughing with him. Everyone on the beach can see what's happening. Eventually they go off together to our hotel room. About an hour later they come back. She's walking a bit gingerly and looks quite red in the face. They have a deep kiss and then part. Again everyone on the beach can see what's going on. She lies down seemingly exhausted. Says nothing. I say nothing. I am a bit stunned as
This goes on for the rest of the holiday. Sometimes the same guy sometimes different. Once word gets around there is no shortage of lovers.
The holiday carries on as before – wifey getting chatted up during the day by the studs on the beach and going off for quick sex sessions and coming back.
One time it happens my curiosity gets the better of me and I go and peek in through the slatted windows. She's being taken from behind very hard. Much harder than I can manage without coming immediately. She's making noises I've never heard from her before. I slink away but can clearly hear her coming loudly as I walk back to the beach.
My first-ever FMF threesome – includes D/s play and lots of spanking
This I happened a week ago and I'm still on cloud 9.
The story starts about 10 days ago, with me matching with Melanie on Tinder. Melanie is a 19 year-old rocker chick, in university, and super cool. I made my intentions clear up-front, and she was attracted to me being experienced with BDSM as a dom and my bag of toys.
We met up the same night that we matched. She hadn't really been dommed before, so we discussed what she was into, her past experiences, her comfort level with certain activities, he limits, and safe words. And then we played! I won't get into details, as this encounter isn't the focus of the story, but she had a ton of fun getting spanked, having her throat used, being cum on, having her nipples tortured, being called all kinds of names, and calling me "Daddy". She was on her period, so we didn't fuck. I did, however, order her to masturbate and she came for the first time in someone else's presence.
The next morning, we talked about bringing another girl into the mix. Melanie and never been with a girl and wasn't sure if she was bi. However, she agreed that if I ordered her to lick pussy, she would comply.