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Mother in law takes control part 23 [F58] [M27] [femdom] [chastity] [denial] [tease] [inverted chastity cage]

It seemed like ever since Billy graduated from diapers to panties that Alice has had a increased interest in Billy’s sexual frustration. She had him massaging her feet, shoulders, and arms on command. They would get pedicures together and she would tell the women there about Billy’s frustration making Billy blush.

One morning Billy had finished eating his breakfast of eggs and pink waffles made by Alice’s butler every morning; Alice told Billy to come to her. As he stood up in only a oversized t shirt and panties the butler smiled at him, making Billy blush more.

Alice moved her robe so her bare legs showed for the first time to Billy, still covering her private bits, tapped her thighs and said

“Sit.”

Billy gasped and then eagerly sat down on her thighs. Alice pulled his shirt off so he was just in his panties. The dining room was at the front of the house and the windows were open overlooking the front yard. Alice said.

“Hands behind your back. Keep them there.”

Billy obeyed and Alice started running her fingers all over Billy making him buck his hips and breathe deeply. Read more »

F is for Feet [M19F21][foot massage][masturbation][slowburn]

As I stepped out of the bathroom, I could hear the sound of the, television blasting through the house. I froze, one foot still the bathroom, the other poised ready in the hall. Ellie had left for work earlier that morning and she had assured me that I would have the place to myself. But I hadn’t turned on the TV, so who did?

Ellie had moved backed in with her parents after a messy breakup. They were away for the weekend so I had stayed over for an old fashioned sleepover like the ones we used to have. We had stayed up late talking about boys, eating junk food and painting each others nails. Except this time we didn’t have Ellie’s parents there to keep telling us to be quiet, or her dorky younger brother to torment.

I say ‘dorky’ that’s Ellie’s words not mine. Personally I always found Flynn kinda cute. Of course I could never say that to Ellie.

After a moment to think about it and steady my heartbeat, I decided that either Ellie must have came home early, or her parents had decided to cut their trip short. Mustering up all my courage, I padded barefoot across the hall towards the living room. Read more »

## A Thousand Words [M45 F25][slow][cheating]

*A beautiful woman sent me a picture and I was compelled to write a thousand words.*

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My work sent me here to attend another bullshit conference, one of those, “We Love Our Clients” useless affairs where most attendees just want to get drunk and get laid, and then *maybe* learn something. The timing couldn’t have been worse. Aside from a different bullshit conference held in the same hotel, this coastal town also hosted Spring Break and a third-tier comic con. Teens wearing cat ears and bikinis intermingled with polo-khaki boomers wearing corporate pins and tchotchkes on lanyards like it was Mardi Gras. Were they having fun? Who’s to say, but it looked like a circus. People should stay in their lane, my wife was fond of saying.

When I had enough of the fake DJ blasting “Sandstorm” in the lobby at seven in the morning, I stepped outside to clear my head and found a path leading away from the hotel. The next seminar was going to start in thirty minutes and as I looked at the walkway lined with palm trees, I said, “Fuck it.” Read more »

CUCKOLDED A husband discovers the reason for his wife’s flagging interest in sex

David Mah is one frustrated husband. Both he and his wife, Lilian are in their mid-30s. She is attractive and shapely and he should be a happy husband with a great sex life but the reality is nothing like it. His sex life was fine until 6 months ago when his wife seemed to think that sex should be a once-a-month event although David would dearly love to have it at least twice a week. But she was only doling it out once a month and sometimes an extra session would be grudgingly thrown in if he begged hard enough or threatened to explode. It wasn’t even good sex. There was minimum of foreplay and she only wanted him to fuck her missionary style and get it over as soon as possible. Blowjobs, breast sucking and pussy licking had dropped out of their repertoire. Even kissing was avoided. She said oral sex was dirty and disgusting although she never had a problem with it before. It was still better than jerking himself off but David is now a frustrated husband who was increasingly resentful at having to beg for sex from his wife. Read more »

My Boyfriend [23] fucks me in my [22] sleep [Morning Fuck] [Dominating] [Blow Job] [Rough] [Rough Sex] [Anal Fingering] [oral] [face fucking] [69]

Everyone has a different memory of “That Morning”. For some, it was the start of something special – a passionate and intimate moment with someone they loved. For others, it was the time to explore their own desires and fantasies in the privacy of their own home. But for me it was something so sensual that I had never experienced before.

He came back from his usual Morning run; I was still in bed but this morning something was different. I was having a dirty little wet dream, moaning a little in my sleep. As soon as he realised what was going on, he climbed onto the bed next to me, cuddling me from behind. He started kissing me softly on my cheeks, moving to my neck and then my shoulder while I moaned softly in my sleep. He moved his hands all over my naked body like a feather, finally reaching the warmth between my thighs.

I woke up from his touch yet kept my eyes closed. He started rubbing my wet pussy and I let out a soft moan which he noticed. As soon as he figured out I was awake, he pushed his fingers inside me. I let out a louder, more craving, moan! I was enjoying this extremely pleasurable half asleep state I was in. He got frustrated with my lack of response and decided that he needs to teach me a lesson. Read more »

A Gentleman at a Bar Loans me His Wife

I’d met this nice couple at a bar , and we’d had a few drinks and talked politics and poetry and sort of hit it off . The husband was tall and solidly built much like myself , with silver speckled thru his dark hair and the wife was a hot soccer mom dirty blonde . She had full d cup breast and wide hips and ass . They were delightful . Smart and funny , but also weirdly relaxed talking to big black man in a bar they didn’t know .

The husband over the e course of the convo became more and more quiet , more of a fly on the wall as me and the wife turned the convo more from politics to poetry and philosophy. She’d studied and earned her PHD in Philosophy and I’d considered my self a connoisseur of it myself . Oddly enough the husband and we didn’t seem upset that we hit it off . He actually began to order more and more drinks and sort of ply us with liquor . Read more »

Another Universe

“That there could be an infinite number of universes each with a different law of physics. Our Universe could be just one bubble floating in an ocean of other bubbles.”

-Michio Kaku (Physicist)

*Fuck I’m hungry, and I’m stuck in this hotel.*

He was so bored, and lonely. Staying in a hotel for reserve military duty, hours from home, hours from his wife, hours from his kids. What a weird dichotomy of feelings. He hated his life…he was ready to admit that to himself now. He did not love his wife…or at least did not love her the way he should. She treated him like shit…maybe he treated her like shit as well…he wasn’t going to live in denial that it probably goes both ways, you really can’t have a failing marriage caused 100% by one party, or at least not often. He really did feel abused though, emotionally, verbally…and trapped, definitely trapped. He loved his kids more than anything in the universe and readily admitted to himself he stayed married for them. He didn’t want a broken family, but god fucking damnit he was tired of the abuse. And so a large part of him enjoyed this time away from his wife to perform his military duty. It was his escape, his refuge from the constant abuse. He just missed his kids…dearly. Read more »