How I lost my virginity!

5 yrs ago, me(M 25), my best friend(bf), girlfriend(gf), and a few others were heading to Thailand for 10 days. My bf and I were excited because we made a pact years ago on partying in Thailand and bedding a few escorts. Both of us were still virgins and this only increased our excitement.

The only complicated part was that I was with my gf and her sister, this would be extremely difficult. Hence we started making a habit, everyday we will go out for 1 hr and that will be just the two of us trying Thai cuisine (hehe).

One day we decided to go to sukhumvit where I read the massage houses are present and offer sex. Now it’s 11 pm at night, bf and I hop into a Rick, and head to the place. It is extremely deserted as now it’s 11.30 pm, and we see light at only one massage house, rest are closed. Sitting inside are a few beautiful woman, some eating dinner and others engaged in some chore. The prettiest of them is chowing down some take-away, her skin is white like milk and looks smooth, but she’s done for the day. She points towards another house and right then a nice looking 30 year old woman wearing all leather, walks by the place. The pretty woman asks leather lady to take us with her to the other house.

When Your Mind Goes Blank [Bullying, Degradation, Humiliation, Domination, Facial]

I throw you down to your hands and knees, quickly grabbing you by the hair. Your head is ripped back, forcing you to stare up at my towering figure.

“Open your mouth, slut,” my voice cuts.

I give you a moment to obey, but your mouth does not open. Impatiently, I send a swift, singeing slap across your face. My hand leaves a burning outline over your cheek. Blood pumps through your body, arriving at your face, and your jaw drops in embarrassment.

“Something wrong?” I chuckle with a clear understanding of your humility.

Unsure of what to say, you offer no reply.

I slap your face, vocally taunting you. “What’s that? Answer me, slut. Is something wrong?”

The demeaning tone in my voice solidifies your mind’s empty state. You still have no idea how to respond. At this point, you are not even sure you remember how to speak.

“Answer me, BITCH,” my voice heightens menacingly.

The tension in the room is brutally humiliating. It is clear that I know your dumb, little brain went dead, yet I still prod you for answer that I know you won’t be able to give. With your mouth open, you look up at me, pleading to be bailed out. You don’t know what to say. You just want to be told what to do.

We met online… [MF]

I opened my apartment door and there he was.

“Hey beautiful, I brought you some sushi,” he said with a smile as he raised his Iznas takeout bag. I blushed while tucking my hair behind my ears. I wore a little dress with a deep v-shaped neck, with black panty hose and a comfy wool cardigan. I gestured him in and helped to put his jacket away into the closet.

We sat down on my sofa and I put on a show we both loved as a bit of background noise while we ate. We picked up where we left off in our conversation online, and I felt like he couldn’t keep his eyes off me. With every laugh we inched closer to each other on the sofa. Until we were done dinner and cuddling on the couch.

His fingers felt electrifying as they inched up my arm through my thick sweater, then my neck and jaw, and then he played with my hair.

“I feel like we’ve know each other forever, even though we just met,” he said as he turned my face gently to look at him.
“I feel that way too,” I said.

Becoming A Sissy Sex Slave (Flash Erotica)

I couldn’t believe it was happening. There I was, dressed up in stockings and lingerie like a cheap whore with my cock locked up in steal chastity. I was fucking myself with a vibrating rubber dick while desperately sniffing and kissing Morgan’s stinky nylon feet. I couldn’t believe the girly sounds coming from my mouth as I experienced my first sissy-gasm, dripping my excitement all over the hardwood floor.

“Say it!” Morgan said, shoving to toes right up against my nose, “Say it out loud!”

As tears of both remorse and desire ran down my made-up face I cried out, “I wanna be your sissy whore!”

With a wicked grin Morgan replied, “Then it is time to take it to the next level.”

That was when I heard the footsteps of her boyfriend walking up slowly behind me. His hands caressed my ass and I knew what was about to happen next. I was about to lose my anal cherry to a man and become the sissy sex slave I always wanted to be.

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my stepmom’s sexual lessons [milf]

It was another Friday evening, most of the boys in my age were probably outside partying. I had never touched a drop of alcohol, not for health reasons but because I barely had any friends at all.

It was a different story with my father, who had the looks to star in a high paid movie. He had a prominent jawline, jet black hair and a pair of dark eyes that could pull any women in.

He was lawyer and made a lot of money. And as a man he was no exception when it came to women. His marriage with my mother didn’t even last a year. He was often away, and I got a lot of privacy because of that.

But I was jealous of him. The number of women that had ridden his dick and kissed his lips must have been more than I could count.

However a week ago, he’d told me he wanted to settle. He looked exhausted and found a woman he was really into it. She was 15 years his senior: 41 and was smoking hot like the rest of the females that fell into his arms. Her name was Alina, a rare red head. She had pair of tits that were not too big so they hung like two sacks, but big enough to be squeezed. She was a bit on the shorter side, but her wide hips and voluptuous figure sure made up for it.

The Great Experiment: Part One [Siblings/Milf]

How could I have known my first sexual dream would be a sign? It totally threw me off, seeing as my dreams were typically… non-sexual. But the night before my life took a dramatic turn, my mind concocted a visual and physical experience that unlocked another side of me.

It was almost as if I was preparing myself for what was to come.

I was sitting at our swimming pool with my feet in the water. It was way past midnight and I couldn’t sleep.

“Mind if I join you?” My mother entered the dream space.

“Sure.” I smiled and looked up as she took off her satin robe.

And up to that point, there was nothing strange about the dream. But then I noticed that her one-piece swimsuit was stitched specifically to compliment every curve of her body, which was something I never would have paid attention to.

Then she casually stepped into the pool and started swimming a few lengths.

I watched her cut through the water like a beautiful mermaid, only to pop out and land on my lap with her arms crossing my thighs. Then she stared up at me as she rested her chin on her arms.

Mmm… making a beautiful slut puddle ~

The blindfold tied snugly around your head, my hands slide slowly over the curve of your shoulders, a finger tracing along your sleek neck and then pressing between your opened lips.

My fingers drag gently along each collarbone and then dip to trace the curve beneath each of your breasts. You moan with pleasure, ropes binding your wrists, holding your arms behind your back, your body exposed and vulnerable, your nipples hard and throbbing.

You breathe in panting gasps as the lovesense vibe pulses deep inside you, again and again with a dizzying rhythm, your body shudders, your thighs quiver, knees nearly buckling from the relentless pulse bringing wave after wave of orgasm.

My girthy swollen cock presses between the firm cheeks of your ass. Your back arches as my hands slide along your ribs and then squeeze your firm breasts, and you hear another “click” and feel the metal clamps tighten further over your throbbing nipples.

My hand presses between your shoulder blades, bending your upper body over the cool countertop. Sinking to my knees my fingertips run along your inner thighs and then curl at the back of your knees. I nibble at the firm flesh of your trembling ass and my warm breath blows against your engorged pussy lips.

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Free use city (INCEST) (Free use)

As I once again woke up from my alarm clock at 8am in the morning. I open my eyes and look at my watch. Today is march the 19th. It is my birthday! I am now 18 years old, officially an adult! Finally I’ll be allowed to drive and to drink. Instantly I feel fully awake and head downstairs. I live at home with my mom and sister. Since I never knew my dad I have never had a male role model.

This is actually pretty common right now. A few hundred years ago something went wrong and ever since that moment, the male species has become far more rare. Where it used to be a 50/50 split between male and female. Currently there are about 1000 females to every male. But I have never known any better than that. For example, in my high school I am currently the only male attending.

Wedding Creme Chapter 2 – The Sentencing

WEDDING CREME

CHAPTER 2: THE SENTENCING

In this chapter, the scene begins to unfold in earnest. It’s smaller than chapter one, but way more stuffed with cream filling. Enjoy this soon-to-be Bride and Groom as they enjoy their swollen Maid of Honor together after the rehearsal dinner! – Glass

tags: big breasts, breast expansion, body expansion, ass expansion, gulping/chugging, threesome, aphrodesiac, alcohol, bondage, femdom, gentle dom

Starring:

Pan as the Maid of Honor
Poe as the Bride
Buck as the Groom

Poe, the bride-to-be, couldn’t be certain what her Maid of Honor was being pumped full of, or how, but the cause seemed obvious.

She cupped one of Pan’s pumpkin-sized tits in her hand and gave it a gentle pat, feeling the gallons of dense fluid sway to one side and then back, filling her hand again.

She smiled devilishly and gave the huge tit a firmer slap, watching a round wave ripple across Pan’s gargantuan bust. As the wave throbbed through her hypersensitive breasts and bounced her nipples like buoys on a lake, Pan gasped and began panting quickly, softly. She was already hot and impatient to relieve the uncontrollable arousal and erotic sensations that came with every bounce or jiggle of her overfilled tits.

Until you’re virgin tight: part 1 [consent] [edging][know’s how bad you want it][orgasm denial][sex toys][weed][420][anal][precum][cum][edging you virgin tight][to breed you]

This is part one of a piece I was inspired to write. Feedback, comments, DM’s appreciated.

I am a late 30’s reasonably handsome and charismatic guy. I was like, a punk rock guy that ended up by accident in a lucrative career. A sellout with good stories and modicum of integrity. Most days, I wear nicely fitted raw denim jeans, nice wool flannels, thick rimmed glasses and have a full head of shortish, but wild and wavy hair. I am one of those guys that got more attractive as I aged. I might get accused of being a hipster, but I am also well read and well rounded. I have very progressive politics, have hosted fundraisers for Bernie Sanders, and have friends that work in women’s studies departments.