Tia’s Bloom – Part 1

Tia was 18 years old when she had her first sexual experience. It was Summer of 2013. She was done with her entrance exams. She had little confidence that she will get into a college of her choice. The results were still a month away, which meant she had a month of doing nothing in particular. It was a weird kind of peace for her, mixed with the nervousness of failing her expectations.

On that day, It was just her and her 20 year old brother Tanmay. Tanmay was on his college semester break. Since their parents were out for the entire day, Tanmay had called his friend, Rohan, over to hangout. Their ‘hangout’ was playing movies on the living room TV and drinking. He had told Tia about the plan. It wasn’t the first time her brother was organizing a party at 12 PM in their house when her parents were away. Smoking and drinking were the new additions. It was an unspoken rule to not speak of anything that happened in the house to their parents.

Femtopia: A Women’s World Christina Part 1 – [Fantasy] [Dark] [Dystopia] [Femdom] [Trigger: Slaves] [Male Free Use] [Breeding]

This is a continuation of my Femtopia world in which women lead and are the dominant and superior gender. I’d recommend reading my original stories first (at least my first one) for information on how the world works, though I’ll still be delving into it here a little.

Part 1: Femtopia with Martha

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**Trigger Warning: Slaves (Male)**

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Christina had lived in Femtopia her entire life. Femtopia as it was known, was a place in which women were considered to be the superior gender. Women held all the top jobs, all the top careers, all government jobs, and were seen as being superior to men in all aspects of social life. For this reason, women were dominant and they led in all aspects of social affairs over men, ordering them around, demanding things of them, and really just controlling everything, with men being unable to stop it.

toilet slave

I stood there naked in front of daddy tonight was fuck toy playtime.  dirty filthy muneca ready to show daddy im his dirty bitch. He grabbed me and pushed me to floor….. mmmmm at his feet I loved it here, I started to kiss and lick his feet, sucking his toes one by one. I worshipped him. My king, my master, my everything. He took his foot and pushed my face to the floor and spit on my face, then I felt the smacks, harder and harder he took his belt to my legs and ass, I felt the heat as the welts came out on my pale skin. Then it stopped, I laid there still I knew better than to move an inch. He wrapped the belt around my neck and kicked me up so I was on all fours. That way!!! Crawl nice and slow, i wanna see u jiggle that ass bitch. As I crawled my way towards the bathroom I knew what was next. Daddy loved bathroom play and I was going to be his toilet slave tonight. I crawled to the toilet and he doused my entire body with baby oil. He was about to play hard and filthy with his toilet slave tonight. He spread my legs and fingered my pussy fast and hard I started to cum on his hand and he shoved his fingers in my mouth to taste….. splash my face hit the cold toilet water and he flushed the bowl and now I was soaked and messy. He laughed and enjoyed every second of degrading his dirty bitch. He spread open my ass checks to see that tight pink asshole he loved to violate and indulge in. He slid 4 fingers deeper and deeper up inside my ass twisting them around to get all that candy out. He licked his fingers, he loved the sweet taste. But tonight wasn’t the night to get all caught up that way. He wanted dirty filthy bad bitch. Splash….my face was back in the toilet bowl he dunked my face in and out I felt like I was drowning. He let me up for air but it wasn’t just for air he wanted my mouth accessible. He shoved his dick up my asshole and began fucking me harder and harder, I felt his cum spilling out of my ass and down my leg. Then he grabbed me by my hair and i saw the devilish look on his face as he grinned in satisfaction. Don’t move, daddy has something for you dirty girl….. as the stream of his golden warm piss flowed all over my face and hair and body till the last drop hit me just then he looked me in my eyes and patted my head and said, thats daddys good toilet slave.

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Date with Mary

She told me to meet her on Saturday night, at 254 Hicks St. I wasn’t sure what to expect, but I was excited. The last few times I met Mary had been a lot of fun — she had taught me about anal, and poppers, and watersports. I had been in a relationship for the past 6 years, and our sex was hardly adventurous. I was happy to find someone like Mary, someone who knew what they wanted but also wanted to get me off.
I arrived at the address she gave me, but I couldn’t find a bar, or even a house. The location was for a church — I started to text her to ask if this was right, but before I finished my message I felt a hand on my shoulder.
“Hey!” said Mary, “you made it!” She’s almost exactly the same height as me, so I could see right into her brown eyes. We hugged, and I asked her why she asked to meet me here. “Don’t worry,” she said, “I know what I’m doing.”
Mary ruffled through her purse and pulled out a small foil package. “I got this today,” she said, opening the foil to reveal three small acid tabs. “Do you want one?” It had been a while since I took acid but I had enjoyed it at the time. I put the tab on my tongue as she took my hand and led me towards the church. She knocked on the side door and a man opened it, smiling warmly.
“Jimmy, this is Reverend John,” Mary said to me. I shook his hand — which was significantly bigger than mine.
“So nice to meet you Jimmy,” he said, “I’ve heard good things!” Mary and I followed the Reverend up a flight of old creaky stairs to an attic apartment. There was a big bed laid out in the middle.
“I almost forgot!” Mary said, “this is for you.” She handed John the last acid tab and he took it.
For the next half hour we chatted and listened to music. I learned that John is from Berkeley, California, and I told him that I had briefly thought about seminary. I went to the bathroom, and as I was walking back I started to see the walls move. I sat next to Mary and she looked me in the eyes.
“Are you feeling it?” she asked, “Because I think I’m starting to feel it. Anyway, Jimmy, you know I didn’t just bring you here to chat.” Mary reached into her bag and pulled out a strap on dildo. “Why don’t you two take off your clothes?” she said, standing up.
I was shaking with anticipation and pleasure as the acid continued to wash over me. I pulled off my socks, jeans and shirt and sat back down.
“Underwear too!” said Mary, “Don’t be ridiculous. And get on your knees when you’re done.” John and I were completely nude, and I saw that his cock was starting to get hard. I admired the girth and also noticed that he wasn’t circumcised.
“I need you two to suck my cock,” Mary said, holding the dildo she had strapped on. She began fucking our faces, alternating between our two mouths. “Do you boys like that? How does it taste?”
After a little while Mary told me to lie on my back so she could sit on my face while John continued to suck the dildo. Then she handed John a butt plug to put in my ass, which he worked in slowly while I continued to lick Mary’s pussy, which soaking my face. “Oh, good boy, do you like that in your ass.” I tried to reply but my voice was muffled. “Suck his cock a little bit too,” Mary said to John. He wasted no time in getting his dick into his mouth, licking it up and down to soak it before sucking on it and jerking me off. I felt so, so good because of the acid, and I loved being able to smell Mary’s pussy at the same time.
Mary then got off of my face and looked at me. “I think you need to get fucked,” she said, “and I’m gonna do it first. Bend over.” I did as she said, getting on my hands and knees so she could enter me from behind. John stood in front of me, his big cock now fully hard and directly in my face. I started to suck it, but then Mary spanked my ass. “Hey! Did you ask to suck that cock?” she said. I apologized, and then begged to have John’s dick in my mouth. “That’s much better,” she said, “go ahead.”
After pulling out the butt plug, Mary eased the dildo into me, allowing my ass to accommodate its size. She started thrusting while I was gagging on John’s cock, and I truly felt like I was in heaven. John held my head onto his dick and I soaked it with my spit. While she fucked me, Mary started jerking off my cock with her hand, but told me I was NOT allowed to cum yet. “You’re going to need to control yourself,” she told me.
Between moans, John asked Mary if she could switch with him. “I really want to see how his ass feels,” he told her.
“No problem, go ahead,” said Mary. She pulled the dildo out of my ass and switched places with John. “Also, Jimmy, get on your back.” My legs were in the air, ready for John’s cock, although I was nervous because it was definitely wider than Mary’s dildo.
Like Mary, John was kind and patient with my ass, and it felt incredible. Because of the acid, I could feel my orgasm rising within me, filling me with pleasure across every cell in my body. John found his rhythm and jerked me off while he fucked me. His skilled hands knew how to work a cock, and I felt like I couldn’t hold back my orgasm any longer.
“Please can I please please come,” I asked Mary. Who was now rubbing her clit to John fucking me.
“Okay honey,” she said, “you can come. But John and I need to taste it.” She moved next to John and bent over to take my cock in her mouth. John joined her, both of their tongues moving over my dick together. I felt the cum surging through me, and I exploded into their mouths. The acid made the orgasm feel eternal, waves of ecstacy moving over me. The two of them took their mouths off my cock and smiled, before Mary held my hair and stuck her fingers in my mouth to make it open. She kissed me, open mouth, allowing the cum to flow between our tongues. It tasted sweet and tangy at the same time, and I relished the flavor. John then kissed me afterwards, and I loved all the flavors of spit and cum and ass in my mouth at once.
I lay back, panting, enjoying the mix of being cum drunk and tripping on LSD. A minute later, Mary turns to John.
“Are your other friends still coming? I think it’s finally my turn to get fucked.”
To be continued…

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My gf, Amy, has me fuck her best friend, Sarah, while she is out of town. (Part 3) (FFM 21)

We were out for drinks at our favorite watering hole, sitting in our usual booth. It was pretty empty on a Sunday night.

Amy said, “I guess I need to let you guys rest up for a couple of days before we have another session.”

I said, “Dude my dick is hibernating, but I am sure in a day or two, you could get me hard.”

Sarah said, “I’m fucking sore, but it was worth it.”

Amy said, “What do we do about Mary? She is going to tell everyone that Sarah is a backstabber and you are a cheater, Jack.”

Sarah said, “I’ve been thinking about it. What if we tell her the truth? Ask her to not tell anyone. She’s actually been a pretty good friend. She’s so busy anyway, I’m not sure who she would tell.”

Amy said, “You mean the whole truth, that the three of us…do stuff together?”

Sarah said, “Yes, if we told her, and she was cool with it, we could hang out at my place more.”

“What do you think Jack?”, Amy said.

Truth or Dare with Cousin pt3

If you haven’t read my first 2 posts I would advise you to do that before reading this one, for context.

It was day number 3 at our cabin. My cousin Heather (f18) and I (m19) once again headed down to the beach to escape the hellscape of our family crammed into a small house. Sure the beach was cold as hell, but that didn’t stop us from heading back down for a nice “innocent” game of Truth or Dare.

The game started off pretty awkward again, we hadn’t really talked much about what happened the day before. Heather started the game once again and she started it pretty tame as usual. I picked dare ofc and really didn’t get anything too exciting. I also didn’t want to jump into things too fast either so for the first few rounds we just played a friendly game.

“Truth.” She answered once again. She is very shy and I could tell she was nervous whenever she played.

“How often do you watch porn?” I asked in an attempt to kick the game up a notch.

Hump Day

I find a good way to break up the weekday doldrums is to meet with a gentleman in town on work travel.

It was a Wednesday morning and I found myself in just that kind of mood – hungry for sex but not up to cultivating a big to do. I have found that businessmen are usually a good gamble for “one and done” meetups. They have the motivation and means to play. Their time away from their wives/girlfriends is unaccounted for and there is no rush to play and get going. You can often take all night – and I love going all night. (It’s a pity that men can never truly go all night but that’s a lamentation for another day.)

This particular Wednesday I fired up the handy dandy hotwife hookup app. I scrolled through the “Hot Donuts Now” section (as I call it.) This is a section dedicated to posts looking to meetup that day. I scrolled through a few until I landed on one that caught my eye. Standing a reported 5’11” (read 5’10”), weighing in at 185 lbs and with a very nice physique in his profile pic – I was prompted to reach out. I messaged him and included some pictures and said I would very much like to meet with him that night to see where things led. I then asked to see some pictures of his face…

Threesome

*This was it*, Celeste thought.

She had never had a threesome with two men. Heck, her first threesome ever had been back in the Red Room with a man and another woman.

But she was going through a breakup. It had been a whirlwind romance, and the best way she knew to get over it was to sleep with another man. Or in this case, men.

She approached the door and knocked tentatively. Butterflies raged in her stomach, beating furiously, like they were trying to escape. She partially wondered if she should leave, but no—she was far too curious about this. Being taken by two men had always been on her sex bucket list.

Yes, a sex bucket list.

Many of the items had been crossed off over the years, but this one had taunted her for a while. Finding two men willing to participate had been harder than she expected. And now that she found them, she couldn’t pass it up.

The door pulled open, and Mario smiled at her, quickly ushering her inside. By way of greeting, he leaned down and pressed a kiss to her lips, completely relaxing her.

The Raunchy Revenge of Merille Morningtide – Chapter 05 [dubcon][fantasy][submission][oral][gangbang]

Merille struggled to her feet. Without the help of her hands, standing took considerable effort using only her wobbling legs. She shuffled over to Crooked-Nose, eyes fixated on his glisten length as she quivered with elated anticipation.

She dropped to her knees, straddling his midriff before pushing her ass back toward his bulbous crown. But his erection slipped out with nothing to hold it steady for her impalement.

“Fucking do it already, com’n!” Crooked-Nose said, chuckling before bracing both hands behind his head and watched her with an amused smirk.

Her juice dripped in long ropes over his cock, making it even more slippery as she tried again and again to take him inside her pussy. “Please…I can’t…” she gasped after trying for the fourth time and still failed.

“I’m waiting, Raven,” Salus said with a sadistic grin on his lips but made no attempt to help her.

Tears streamed down her flushed cheeks now. The embarrassment smoldered her skin as she pushed backward once more and felt his tip lined up with her entrance. However, he slid forward once she applied more pressure.

Helping Hands (M/F/F, handjob, blowjob, deepthroat, reluctance)

From outside the reserved classroom door, she could hear the shlicks of lubricated hands. That sound used to send shivers up her spine before they became as familiar as traffic noises in a downtown apartment. Michelle wasn’t sure that was a good thing. She took a deep breath, staring at the hand-made sign covering the door’s window: ✋ Helping Hands 🤚. It was her hands they had traced, her club they had joined.

It hadn’t been for the extra credits, though the extra credits were a welcomed bonus. When Donald Langdon lost both his hands in that horrific shop accident, Michelle rode the wave of sympathy to his rescue. Or had it been a wave of pity? Two months later, only the Helping Hands club seemed to still care about poor Donald, and even then, its members were dwindling. For now, Michelle considered the turnover ‘weeding out girls who never really cared about Donald,’ but her hands cramped at the terrifying thought of one day being the only one left caring.