[M4F] I Will Never Forget the Sound She Made [bondage][fantasy come true]

I knew some of her story.

At least why she was there. Why she willingly put herself in this helpless position. The establishment catered to fantasies, to secret desires, and I was selected to make hers come true.

I really am not drawn to inflicting pain. That’s probably why what happened…happened. And why her thank you card posted on the board said simply “I can’t forget.”

I had written beneath her script, “I can’t forget either.”

I entered the room where she was tied and blindfolded, and her chest heaved with short, Adrenalin-fueled breaths. I could tell that she wanted to call out to the footsteps she heard, to form some semblance of connection with this stranger, but she did not. I resisted as well.

I had the advantage, of course. I could see her. But still I wanted her to hear me. I wanted to put her at ease. Despite the sharp edge in the air, somehow she seemed to sense my nature nonetheless. Her hips tipped upward, and I saw the opening of her inner pussy clench.

So often in control, she craved the loss of it. That’s what I understood. And that’s the sizzling energy I saw thrumming through her body.

A Resolution of Bicuriosity (m4m)(savoring)(oral)

: What do you fantasize about? What draws you…here?

:: It’s hard to describe precisely. Probably a man’s arousal itself. How it fills a cock and makes it pulse, move, flex. The shape of a cock is beautiful. And every tiny reaction is mirrored in me. I know what it feels like. What he is experiencing. The shivers. The sighs. The amazing, amazing pleasures.

: Fuck. Your voice is hypnotic. All of those things are happening in me as you describe them….

:: Yes, I can see the beginnings of it in your face. The relaxing and the parting of your lips. Your slower breathing. Color coming into your face. It makes me imagine what it’s like to make you moan. How it will sound. The beautiful pleasure/pain of stretching, building, throbbing.

: Oh fuck….

:: I love how you just closed your eyes to savor the feeling you just had in your cock. That is perfect. Like a meditation. I want to make seconds expand into minutes into hours. I want slow licks to be like an entire lifetime with sensations born, evolving, peaking, then easing. I imagine the carnal dance. Your cock beginning to snap at the first contact, arrowing straight to the ceiling as your neck bends back and the longest, lowest, most exquisite moans erupts from deep in your chest.

[M4M][M4A] An Intimate Conversation in Most Exquisite Afterglow [man finally surrendering to another man][trust][bicurious][culmination]

It’s funny.

What?

I’m not really attracted to men. Not in general. It’s not like I pass men on the street and notice them and think about being with them, each in their own unique way.

I understand. I’m not either.

But then, once in a while, usually when I’m talking to someone, I find myself suddenly aroused by a man.

What’s different?

I feel comfortable with them. I see something in their eyes. In the way they move. I sense that they are open and safe and attractive and that they are looking at me that way too. Like they are the type of person who would truly feel special and blessed to give me pleasure. And yield themselves to me to give them pleasure. It’s a comfort and trust, I suppose.

I trust you.

I trust you too. The more we talked and was put under a spell by your presence, I started imagining.

Oh? What?

I started to think about how your eyes would look when you asked me, encouraged me, to bare my cock to you. That moment that can be so hideous when you are nervous, but so magical when you are not.

[M] Pussy and Prey [vore][succumb][hypnosis/pheromones ][trap]

What disturbs me is that knew the danger beforehand. And still, I succumbed.

This particular creature was very rare. It had only been documented once, and only with third-hand information. A tribe knew a tribe that reported to a scientist that this large creature concealed most of itself underground. What it exposed at the surface was small, delicate, and perfectly evolved for my demise.

You see, when I hacked through the underbrush on my months-long expedition, and I found the clearing in the rain-forest, I felt my exhausted spirits lift. I didn’t notice the pheromones in the area. I just enjoyed the space, the augmented colors, and the sparkles of sun through the less dense canopy.

I sensed her ahead before I saw her (mind you, not a *her* at all). A beautiful young woman with tan skin sat on a broken tree trunk. Her nakedness shone with a stunning perfection. Such beauty. Such impossible beauty. Her legs were spread casually, exposing that pink slash to her inner yearning world. And she moved oddly, hypnotically, with eyes closed and mouth open as if experiencing wonderfully deep pleasures in body and mind.

I dropped what I was carrying.

The Lake [F][fish][swarm][clit nibbled to thundering orgasm]

Mary arrived in the afternoon at her grandparents’ lake house.

Weeks in paradise. Nothing to do but enjoy. Wonderful…. Yet, she had never spent time with her grandparents alone. It would take time to acclimate and get comfortable.

Many silences persisted during the dinner conversation broken only by awkward questions and answers. She was so glad to get alone time in her room for the rest of the evening. What she saw from her window down at the lake at twilight, however, haunted her the entire night.

The next morning, a sleepless Mary blushed when her grandparents said they were going to visit a friend for bit. They suggested she would enjoy herself more if she stayed at the lake house. Avoiding her grandmother’s gaze, she agreed.

When they were gone, she trembled to strip naked and put on her bright yellow bikini. She hurried down to the shoreline and stared out to where her grandmother had waded in past her hips the evening before.

Dying to know what had made the older woman moan, throw her head back, grunt, thrust, shake, wildly convulse, and presumably cum massively, Mary began wading out herself.

[M4F] The Vampire’s Wife [forced to watch][succumbs][vampires]

Yes, that’s it. Step out of those boxers. Let your cock stretch and swell.

Your wife is shaking for my husband. Do you see her face? She never shakes like that for you.

He is beautiful, yes. And his is starving for your wife. He will drink from her as she bucks and convulses in a final, destructive orgasm. He will savor her sex, her skin, her beauty. He will take it all, and she will be so desperate to give them all to him.

Oh yes, my husband truly craves her. He is going to offer his cock for her to mount. That is not common. He must really want to savor her.

Her skin is beautiful, yes. She has given him her nakedness. Oh, look at your cock as she moves to cleave her pussy and take him deep. She will just clutch around him, see? Your heartbeat now is pounding in your cock. Do you like to watch?

Her moans are not natural. Her pussy is clenching him in desperation. As if her life depends on holding onto him.

And oh, your cock is flowing as she yields her neck.

Husband and Wife Meet the Vampire [MF][FM][surrender][made to watch][first feeding][final pleasures][snuff]

At eight o’clock that evening, the atmosphere inside the house inexorably changed.

A heaviness poured into their hearts—a slow, warm, unsettling chaos.

They did not speak of it. The power dragged them down. The husband stopped and sat on a chair in the bedroom. The wife settled onto the bed. They brooded behind staring eyes as odd images and thoughts churned in their minds.

They trembled a little when the vampire came.

They did not resist. They had already been conquered from afar.

She rose. Beautiful. Her husband’s pride. Blond hair played on bare shoulders over a short night dress. The vampire’s eyes lingered there as it approached.

The husband wordlessly disrobed and sat again as if scripted. His soft cock laid to the side. He hated with hot jealousy the vampire’s beauty, but he was mesmerized by the desire igniting on his wife’s face.

She moved to the nearby dressing table, higher, and prepared herself. Her spread legs pulled up the night dress and uncovered her pussy from the shadows. The labia swelled. They puffed opened and glistened.

“You want me,” the vampire said to her in a musical voice. “More than you have wanted anyone or anything in your life.”

Clairvoyance [M4M][bicurious][total surrender]

“You are aroused, aren’t you? But not in a usual way. It’s like a liquid electricity. A mix of fear, wonder, and exhilaration. Like birth and death morphing one into the other and back again.”

“Yes.”

“You are leaking. Like you are weeping for this culmination. As if you would transform into absolution, pure energy, if only you could experience this one monumental thing.”

“Y-Yes.”

“Close your eyes and move your hips to the currents of what you are feeling. Forget I am here. Sway with it. Slowly ease forward. Seek with the growing, surging energy of your cock. Become the embodiment of your desires. Don’t fight the throbbing. Don’t resist the intimate outline that I can see becoming defined in your pants. Let it pour out of you. Let it ignite.”

“Ohhhhh….”

“You can see yourself. Naked. You want to become a mountain, arched, with your cock upward as the pinnacle, like the roof of heaven, like a lightning rod. You want to thrust your cock into the air and let it swell, let it radiate with molten heat. You want the world to see and feast its eyes on the beauty of your cock and its arousal. You can barely breathe under the weight of such precious need…. So you will go to the place I have prepared for you. You will reveal the glory of your nakedness and drape yourself over the pillowed arch that I have created. You will thrust your cock just as I have freed the image from your mind.”

Tantric Tea [M4F][transcendence][medicinal][insane arousal][flaring pussy][oral][immersion][first lesbian][oddities][threesome]

The man in the odd little shop placed the mug in front of my wife.

For all the transcendent properties these unnamed herbs were claimed to have, the tepid tea offered no extraordinary fragrance or appearance. If anything, it was a bit earthy and dark on the nose.

“Are you prepared?” he said to both of us.

He had warned that the tea must be drunk in the shop and that the consequences would be powerful. We didn’t have to say it out loud, but we both thought is was nonsense. Best case, if it sparked some kind of true energy in her, we would hurry back to the hotel and enjoy the effects there.

She lifted the simple stoneware and began to drink.

Another woman slipped out of the room behind the counter. She stood and watched.

She wore silk robes, something reminiscent of India. It wasn’t clear what she wanted or intended.

“Oh fuck,” my wife said.

My attention snapped back to her.

Her skin was flushed. She looked confused. Anxious.

“OH FUCK!” she said again, scrambling off the chair to her feet.

Primal Release, Incorporated – #1 [client service][ff][stroking orgasm][needing]

Sarah reviewed the client’s profile. The appointment would be in five minutes. She closed her eyes to let the story fill her, prepare her.

Age: 38
Gender: Female
Preference: Gentle
Time Since Last Self-Orgasm: 2 weeks
Time Since Last Given Orgasm: 1.5 years
Comments: I was divorced more than two years ago, and it struck me very hard. My last experience was…not good…essentially a one-night stand. But that was not the intent or how it started. I have avoided dating since. But lately, I’ve been craving. Yes, that’s the best word to describe it. Craving…. I don’t know what to do about it.

Sarah nodded to herself, now in the zone for this client.

She entered the room. The client was still wrapped in the white robe. She looked naked underneath, but she was wound around herself. Closed. Clearly nervous.

“I want you to take some deep breaths for me,” Sarah said. “I want you to feel your body. Feel it expand, soften, and warm. Feel the tension start draining away. Just a little bit to start.”

She gently took the woman’s arms and placed them on the rests.