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Guilt over Touching Myself

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Anyone else here struggle with guilt over sex/masturbation? I was raised super religious (Catholic) and struggled with guilt for years. Going to Catholic school through high school didn’t help with the guilt complex. I eventually got better, but it took a while. Growing up, it kept getting drilled in that my job was to “save myself” and not have sex until marriage. Sex was supposed to be saved for my future husband and also it was SuPeR iMpOrTaNt that I knew that my body was made for making babies. I bought into the religious story, didn’t really realize I was missing anything. Then I discovered masturbation – I thought it was a fine way to enjoy myself while still saving myself for marriage. Until I accidentally left a porn story up on the family computer and my mother found it. I got in so much trouble, and was told in no uncertain terms how wrong it was to touch myself – that God was watching, and didn’t I want to save myself for my future husband. I cried myself to sleep. I couldn’t see anything wrong with something that hurt no one and brought pleasure to myself. But it was apparently a major sin. Read more »

Dreams becoming reality, an energised morning [M4F, switching, oral, impreg]

Hi everyone! I wrote this story for an amazing blonde friend of mine and she told me it belongs here… so here it is! It was written as kind of a challenge, she gave me a list of words that whenever she hears them they make her legs weak and her pussy throb… so I thought why not make a story out of them?

I hope some of you will like it as much as she did! This is also my first post and English is my second language, so if you have any kind of feedback on the writing I’d really appreciate it! I’ll leave you to it now…

Sweet innocent dreams… that’s all what’s filling my relaxed mind, until I see a bright light – almost blinding – take over the scene and I snap back to reality, moving away from the bright sunbeam that just reached my eye. I can feel my fully naked body warmly wrapped under the supple duvet, I stretch my arms and leg and move a little, squinting my eyes open with a deep and loud yawn… and that’s when I realise that this is not my bedroom and I’m not alone in this bed! Read more »

M/F surprise consensual??

You were bent over cleaning the table when I snuck in. I grabbed your hands and cuffed them together behind your back, slipped a face mask over your eyes, and pushed you down on the corner of the table. You figured it was me and said that you preferred being in your bed. I grabbed your pants and panties and yanked them off. I smacked your ass hard and said that you don’t always get what you want but you will enjoy what you get. I closed the door and slid a vibrator deep inside you. I then began to massage your shoulders and back. The muscles quickly relaxed and you began to hump the table edge. You were wetter than ever with your juices flowing down your thighs. I bent down and cleaned them off. Starting at your knees, I alternated between your legs as I moved closer to your wetness. You began to move more quickly. I blew air across your dripping clit and jammed my tongue deep into your ass. You froze as your orgasm began and then started pumping the table and me quickly trying to keep the sensation going. I stood up and rubbed my head along your slit, the vibrator buzzing deep inside still. You thrust back trying to get me inside. So, I pulled the vibrator down and slowly inserted my shaft deep inside you right beside the vibrator. That started another wave of orgasms for you. As you exploded, I began to ride you hard and smacked your ass over and over. You just kept cumming to the point you thought you would pass out. I stopped and pulled you to the floor. On your knees, I slid my cock, soaked in your wetness into your mouth. You sucked me hard and fast, quickly getting me to the point of no return. The first sperts went into your mouth and then I pulled off the blindfold to finish by covering your face in cum. I then took my still hard cock and rubbed it all over your face, gathering my cum for you to clean off. Still hard, I moved behind you. You looked over your shoulder and said you couldn’t take anymore. I just smiled and thrust deep inside your dripping wet tight little pussy to get it wet and then slammed it deep into your ass. You once again exploded as I pounded into you hard and fast. You were screaming yor pleasure as I hammered into you. Finally, when you almost couldn’t take anymore, I pulled out and covered your back and ass in cum. You rolled to your side panting and smiling.

Would you break no nut November for me?

Home Alone all day today and looking for partners to spend some alone time with today. The rougher, the nastier, the more perverted the better. I’m also happy to just talk about whatever, I’d be glad if this was a longterm thing and we just got along and got to know each other better as well. Sex is always more fun when you feel connected to the person you’re fucking. If any of this sounds good, hmu let’s see if we get along

Love Juice

After pounding my wife’s throat for the past 15 minutes straight, the bowl underneath her chin was getting pretty full of saliva, so I decided to set it aside so it wouldn’t get spilled. That was liquid gold… for us! I grabbed the empty mason jar from the night stand, and I set it on the bed near her calve. I planted a swift, gentle kiss just below her belly button, and looked up at her in her eyes. I said “I’m going to make you squirt, and it’s all going in this jar. You know what I’m going to do with it ;)”

I crawled up, and I kissed and licked my way down, starting at her neck and working my way down her collar bone, shoulder, tits, side, stomach, and I planted my final kiss just above the top of her clitoral hood. I looked back up at my wife, gazed deep and passionately into her eyes, and blew her a kiss. I looked back down at her lovely little pleasure folds, this clit of gold, and I blew a stream of cool air across it. My wife wiggled a bit from the cool sensation, but I grabbed her by the hips and held her in place and dove my mouth down over her clit, encapsulating it inside my mouth. Then, I pulled back just a tiny bit and breathed my hot breath across her clit and surrounding flesh. Read more »

A Dream I Keep Having…

You’re sat at the table, having a beer, when I walk in to show you how a dress looks for whatever event. Turning in the chair, you very deliberately look me up and down and ask me to turn around. I do so.
Then you summon me closer, sliding your hands around my waist (still seated) then up my back to unfastened the dress and let it slide down my body. Leaving me stood in front of you again, this time in only a corset, thong, stockings, suspenders and heels.
You get to your feet and walk around me slowly, fingers trailing as again you look me over. Sitting back down in front of me, your only comment is “better” as you continue to look. Just as I am about to start getting embarrassed and go get changed, you stand, taking my hand, lean in close and whisper “Don’t do that. You trust me right?”
All I can do is nod but that not enough as you tell me to say it! Finding myself no longer panicking, I swallow and tell you “Yes, I trust you ” then you smile and kiss me gently but not shyly while sliding your hands around me waist again.
Suddenly you’re lifting me slightly to sit me on the table, in front of where you had been sitting, steadily leaning me further back whilst moving your lips down my body until I’m laid on the table before you.
Unfastening each catch on the front of the corset, slowly, teasingly, deliberately, you have me bare breasted and breathless, still moving maddeningly slow.
I slide my legs up around you as I try to rise and tease you too, but you refuse to let me, gently pushing me back down against table and taking my legs from around you. You’re irresistibly in total control as you rest my feet on the arms of your vacated chair, running your hands up my legs, still achingly slow and frustratingly deliberate in every movement.
Teasing, stroking, with kisses and licks as you continue exploring.
I can’t help but to gasp and whimper in delicious agony, moving my body in archs to raise against wherever I can touch you.
That’s when you sit down in the chair again, pulling it closer to the table still between my legs.
Then I hear a snap, then another. Whether you cut the thong or just ripped it, I couldn’t say but the cold air as you pull it away has me almost jumping off the table.
Then you’re touching me, first thighs, then teasingly anywhere but the one place I’m desperately wanting you to.I try to raise my hips to guide you, but your insistent hands won’t let me move against you, leaving me no option to plead a little with you… Oh Matt! Please, I’m so close! Do it now!
You just quietly chuckle to yourself and continue exploring, moving so very close but deliberately not letting me twist and turn to get closer to any kind of relief.
Then one finger, just one finger slowly drags it’s way up the centre of my very wet pussy, causing me to arch up against the table, and just when I finally start to relax down, your tongue follows the same path.
A very deep moan escapes me as you start to explore, and I can’t control the movement of my hips as you slowly feast….
Then I’m lost. No longer coherent or present, just burning hotter and hotter, rushing towards immediate release and that’s when you stop, chuckle and ask if I want to move somewhere else. Letting your fingers make lazy circles while I catch my breath enough to answer, only I can’t decide, I can’t think. “I want you, I don’t care where!” This elicits another maddening chuckle. Read more »

Spicy married Indian woman opened(her) up

“Happy Birthday,” I whispered into her ear.

As we lay in the moonlight flooded room, our bodies wrapped around each other, still hot and sweaty from loud, screaming sex, I inhaled deeply the unfamiliar odor of a new woman. I loved the smell – it pulled me to its source. Her gorgeous, miraculously tight, fucked pussy. Descending down her body, licking her startlingly dark nipples en route, I placed my face in front of her pussy lips, opened the wide labia, and took a deep breath of her inner cunt. I stuck my tongue deep inside her.

“Ooooooh, don’t you ever get tired?” she moaned, writhing her hips so that my face was smeared with her juices.

I felt my cock come back to life. If you had told me 12 hours ago that I would raise my mast again less than 15 minutes after cumming, I wouldn’t have believed it. But then, who would have thought being stuck in a stressful relationship, I would be in a hotel bed, cumming explosively into the pussy of a married woman I had met only that day. Read more »

Miss

I’m your Miss. You’re going to do exactly as I say…or there’ll be punishment. Ok?

Good boy.

I’m going to undress you slowly, slide my hands over your skin, kiss you gently.

Feel my hands play with your balls, squeeze your cock. I’m going to stroke you roughly, kissing and sucking your neck as I do. Mark you. Because you’re mine.

I’m going to kiss my way down your chest, stopping to suck your nipples, nip them. Then I’ll lick up any pre-cum from your tip, swallow it down, and suck you hungrily.

Use you to fuck my mouth and throat, letting you leak yourself all over my tongue. Because I love the taste of you.

I’m still stroking you, little hand wrapped around your cock, tongue and mouth working away at the rest of your cock.

Until I make you cum.

Shoot ropes of your seed deep into my mouth. Make sure you give me a nice, big load to swallow down, because Miss wants to have a full belly before she’s done with you.

I’m sure my good boy will make sure I’m satisfied.