Another day in paradise [MF] [Married]

I stood infront of the front door. Just a moment longer than I usually did. I needed that moment to compose, to inhale, to let go of the day that was now behind me. Since my new manager stepped in days elevated to this level of frustration seemed to be getting more frequent. It seemed that the hair on my head was going to be pulled out at the root any day now. But that was work, now I am home and I need to be a father and a husband. I took yet another deep breath in, held it for a moment, and then pressed it out as my key reached the slot.

This was the signal. The sound of my key raising the locks inner levers was the signal for my smile to appear, and for me to put on my “its all okay” face and for the house to burst into a cacophony of sound. I could hear Emiko dropping her game controller and rushing to the door shouting “Daddy’s home.” It always made me think of those sailors that were away from home for years, returning back home. I loved this part, I remind myself that this is why I put up with all that office mess. Before I could fully open the door myself I could feel Emiko pulling it from her side. For a 6 year old she was tall, like her dad. She grabbed my waist tight and didn’t let go. With a slight tickle under her arms I got her to release her grip and picked her up for a more substantial hug.

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Warming down, heating up

I tried not to stare when you walked past me to your bike, the lycra jersey barely concealing the swell of your breasts, the zip three quarters of the way up…but when you had your back to me, your ass in those shorts, ohhh.

Sheened in sweat we’ve finished the ride, sitting close, I’m once again drawn to the vision of you. The feel good post exercise rush is beginning to show in my shorts, the outline of me on view. I bide my time, but it becomes too much and I make a move, my hand goes directly to the zip on your jersey and I pull it down slowly. A hand inside cupping your breast, a fingertip grazing the nipple. The sweat leaves it shiny, smooth and erect. It looks delicious so I take it between my lips, dancing my tongue over it, biting gently.

With my other hand I begin to pull down my bib shorts, fumbling slightly, looking at you as I do. You give a slight nod of agreement and they’re around my ankles, you can see how turned on I am and I step closer taking myself in hand as I do.

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I (29f) let an older man lick my pussy in the back of my car

I’ve never done anything risqué or too kinky. Im only just starting to explore that side of me.

Last week I got really horny but didn’t wanna hook up with anyone I knew. Then an old colleague added me on Facebook out of the blue and I remembered I always had a crush on him even though he was in his 50s.

We chatted a while and he started flirting. I flirted back. He told me he loved chubby girls and always thought I was super cute. I was flattered.

We chatted more and the conversation got dirtier. I didn’t know where it was going. He admitted his favorite thing to do was to lick pussy. He asked when mine was last licked. I shyly admitted it had been a while.

He asked if I would let him. I laughed at first but the thrill of him doing it really turned me on. How? When? He said he could meet me soon and do it in my car. I laughed again it sounded so dirty and horny. He knew exactly what he wanted and told me in detail.

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While helping you clean out your ex’s stuff…I find your sex tapes

After you and your ex broke up, you were very upset and angry. You told them never to come by your place again and planned to burn all their stuff.

In the end you decided you’d just be the bigger person and send everything back.

You asked me for help because you didn’t want to go through all those memories and emotions cleaning their stuff out.

“Sure thing” I said and started packing boxes while you had some wine.

Maybe you forgot what was in the closet, or maybe you didn’t even know how often they recorded. Optionally, you can catch me watching it then, or later (if I keep it), or we can find some other way of bringing it up.

I’m your friend, so I’m not really trying to blackmail you with it (unless you want that). More than anything I’m looking to tease you about it a bit, “damn Christine I didn’t know you liked to be (insert bedroom action)”

Breeding fetish, submission and dominance.

He stood towering over me, hungry features with a glint in his eye. I lay on the bed, and he came over to kiss me, caressing one side of my body on the way. A soft, expectant kiss. His hips meet mine, mimicking our mouths. Electric chills fill me almost as much as he’s about to. His hazel eyes dance with excitement, he’s probably thinking the same thing.
“I want you so badly, come here”
Answered with another kiss, he brings his hands down to my vulva, already warm from anticipation. The small circles he rubs into my clit cause my back to arch, and he knows he’ll be ready to enter me soon.
“Please.” Uttered breathily.
“You’re so wet, aren’t you? Then I think you deserve this.”
He brings out his dick, hard and ready for what I’m about to receive. I turn around and stick out my ass for him. He grabs hold and pulls me onto his cock, stretching me out with the first thrust. The feeling of him inside me is unlike anything else. I feel my shoulders and back resting lower in submission to him. My desire for him to cum deep and impregnate me strengthened each time I bounce forward.
“I bet you’re loving every second of this, you’re such a slut. I’m gonna cum inside this pretty little pussy of yours and there’s nothing you can do about it.”
He flipped me on my back in a sure manner, and got ready to put it back inside me. He grabbed my boobs and sucked a nipple, making me unable to control my moans.
“You sound so sexy” He said as he went back in. “So submissive today, and breedable too. Want me to breed you baby?”
Almost at the bursting point, my orgasm is close. His is close too, which gets me there quicker. It’s so hard to stop shaking in ecstasy when the feeling hits me. I watch him enjoy the tightening and throbbing of my pussy as I cum.
“I’m gonna cum. I’m gonna fill you up so nice baby. I’m sure this will get you pregnant by the way.
Before I could say anything, I felt a rush of warm liquid deep inside me. At every thrust, I feel the gush of more liquid from his cock. I felt a rush of nerves and arousal. Before moving his member, he kisses me sweetly. I love this man so much, and how does he manage to be this sexy?
He takes it out and takes a look at his work on my vagina, dripping with his semen.
“You’re such a good girl for taking my load.”
“I love every bit of it, now come here and cuddle me”
And so we did. I lay my head on his chest until we both fell asleep.

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Lost [MF][Gentle Dom] [submissive][romantic]

It happens so quickly.

One moment I’m kissing him, my fingers tangled in that gorgeous hair of his and the sound of his tiny sighs and light moans dizzying my senses.

In the next, I’m bent over my bed with my legs spread, ready to be his toy.
The motion is so fluid that it almost looks rehearsed; pulling away from me and smiling, the hand stroking my hair suddenly tightens, and with his other hand on my low back, I find myself bent over the bed; after my hands are crossed at my low back, he reaches down, inserts his hands between my thighs, and with a gentle shove, opens my legs for him.

I feel positively giddy as I wait to see what he will do with me.

Things have been stressful lately; he is doing more than fucking my brains out—the opportunity to fully absolve myself of responsibility is a gift, and one I intend to show proper gratitude for.

A gasp emerges in a swift gust as I feel his fingers on my clit, then slowly, torturously slowly, moves to my entrance. Despite my efforts, a longing moan escapes my lips; never able to pass up an opportunity to tease me, he moves away, despite my whine of protest.

Count to Twelve [MF][Spanking][Daddy][submissive]

“Baby girl, put your game down.”

I didn’t even catch my sub title; Stardew Valley has a way of sucking me in like that.

“One minute baby, lemme just finish up in the mines real quick…”

“Babygirl, I said **now**.”

I caught it that time. Hitting pause, I set down my switch and looked up at him.

“Go get your collar and come kneel in front of me. Now.”

“Yes, Daddy” as I grab my white collar with the large metal ring off of the shelf, I am biting back a smile. I think I know what’s to come, and I hope I’m right.

I lower myself to my knees in front of his gaming chair, hand him my collar, and pull back my hair, bowing my head demurely to give him access to my neck. I sigh as I feel his fingers brushing against my neck as he tightens and fastens the collar—giving it a quick test by fitting three fingers under it to make sure it’s not too tight, and then giving it a little tug to remind me who I belong to.

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My friend, Amy, from class and I have our first FFM threesome with her friend Sarah. (FFM 21)

This is continued from a story about Amy telling me about her first time with a girl. This is sort of part 2.

Just to describe the girls for people who did not read the others. We were all 21, seniors in college at the same school. Amy and I had been flirting with each other for 4years and finally got together. Sarah and I had previously hooked up once. Amy was my height, about average for a guy, so slightly taller than average for a girl, medium sized tits, thin with a nice ass. She had these unique blue grey eyes and medium length light brown hair. Sarah was tall and thin. She was approaching 6ft tall. She had dirty blond hair, small tits, fantastic long thin legs, and angular facial features.

The next day, Amy said, “I told you Sarah would say yes to our plan.” I said, “Believe me, I am excited about the idea of this, but how is this going to work?” She said, “Well, we do need to discuss that with Sarah tonight.” “But, between us…are you going to feel jealous if she and I are doing stuff to each other?” “I could ask the same thing”, Amy said. “That’s true, I guess”, I said.

At The Restaurant

It started with us at dinner at a nice restaurant. You were wearing a pretty black dress and I was in nice dress pants and button up. We were sat in a small circular booth. We ordered a nice bottle of wine and appetizers and were having fun conversation.

We were jokinging with each other playfully and under the table cloth I took my foot and traced up your leg to your knee and you flushed and giggled. We continued with dinner but there was a tension starting to build. We started playing footsies under the table, becoming more and more suggestive with how we were touching one another. I became more and more turned on and you were able to tell, so you excused yourself and came back a short while later.

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The quick way to the top (Part 1/3) [MM] [NonCon] [Bondage] [CBT] [Toys] [Slave] [BDSM]

The room was still drenched in total darkness as you woke up. The thin piece of cloth which acted as your bed doing little to shield your body from the hard metal floor. You couldn’t be sure for how long you’ve been here. It felt like it’s been weeks since you’ve seen the sun, or people other than your captors or your “clients”. Your arms reflexively crossed over in front of your chest as you sat up, cowering on the floor, shivering, as your “clothes” didn’t help at all with the cold. If you could even call them clothes. You were stripped down the day you were taken, and either out of some fetish of your guards or for the purpose of humiliating you even further you were handed a set of what could best be described as _sexy underwear_ – bright pink panties that barely contained you member and a matching bra which now hung in front of your flat chest. There really wasn’t any need to them, it’s not like anyone who’d step into your cell wouldn’t end up seeing you naked anyway. As that was your job for now. A *sex slave*. A job you didn’t choose. Or ever wanted.