Crescendo [F4M/ Mf] [Male Pleasure Dom] [Female Sub] [Dirty Talk] [Building Climax] [Intense] [Passion] [Penetration] [Choking] [Clit Play] [Mutual Orgasm]

“Fuck….” You moan out.

Our breathing and moans started to increase as I sank my teeth into your shoulder, trying to muffle my noises. You move your lips towards my ear and whisper, “This pussy is mine.”

“That’s it, baby…” you growl again, pulling your head back to watch all my expressions under you, pulling a slight grin knowing it was all your doing.

I stop and dig my nails deep into your back as I can feel the orgasm start to build and unintentionally cry out. You lean your head back down on my forehead and look at me intensely as you keep thrusting harder and deeper into me.

“You’re my dirty little fucking whore, aren’t you?” you snarl at me, “And I’m the only one that will allow you to cum. You got that?”

You press your lips against mine and I mumble moans against your lips as you continue to work your cock with each stroke. You straighten up watching my body quiver beneath you. As each second ticks by you see my eyes dilate more and more. You knew I was close.

You snuck into my dreams again (part1)

This time we were in Vegas. I had booked an experience for you at Exotic Racing, 10 laps driving your dream car, the Audi A8. I had always told you what a wonderful man you are and I wanted to show you. I hired a driver for the day, a private town car to take us around. I got up early and ordered room service for breakfast then put on your favorite dress, the low cut one that barely contains my tits, and did my hair and makeup just the way you like. I then went in and woke you up with a quick kiss letting you know breakfast was ready. “You’re already dressed” you said quizzically “so what’s for breakfast”. I gave you a sly smile “THAT is for later. Right now is bacon and eggs with French toast and fresh coffee”. You kissed me and smiled “I guess that’s a suitable substitute “. We ate breakfast and you got dressed in jeans and that black shirt I loved so much on you. We went down and valet called the driver around. “ first class service today huh?” You asked raising an eyebrow. I squeezed your hand “I want your birthday to be perfect”. You smiled and kissed me “I’m with you it’s already perfect”. I playfully rolled my eyes then rested my head on your shoulder until we arrived at Exotic racing. The look of pure joy on your face when you realized what we were doing made my heart soar. I watched from the sidelines as you made your way around the track, waiting anxiously to hear how your experience was. After you finished your last lap you practically ran over to me, taking me in your arms. You kissed me longer than I had ever been kissed before and I could feel the bulge in your jeans. I moaned into your mouth and you pulled me closer. When we finally pulled apart, breathing heavily, you asked “what’s next?” I kissed you again “birthday boys choice” I said with a sly smile. You smirked at me then went over and thanked your instructor. When we got back to the car you had a hushed discussion with our driver before we got in. Once in the back seat you kissed me while reaching your hand into my dress, lightly pinching a nipple. I gasped softly and you chuckled “it’s ok, I talked to the driver”. I ran my hand over the very noticeable bulge in your pants and licked my lips “soon” you breathed in my ear. I started to ask how soon but before I could get the words out you had one of my tits free from my dress and in your mouth and one hand up my skirt and inside my now dripping pussy. I fought back a moan and you nibbled my nipple before replying “I told you it’s ok, I talked to the driver.” You licked around my nipple before continuing “plus, my toy is going to have to get over her stage fright if she is going to please Sir at our next stop”. You freed my other tit and started sucking on that nipple and I couldn’t help it, I tipped my head back and moaned, my hips moving against your hand, my hand stroking your cock through your jeans. “Good girl” you murmured around my tit. Suddenly I realized we weren’t moving, “we’re her sir” the driver said. You pulled your fingers out of me and placed then against my lips. I licked them clean as you adjusted the top of my dress, covering my hard nipples. I finished cleaning your fingers and you kissed me before answering our driver “thank you”. You opened your door and came around to open mine. We were at a swingers club. I looked at you with surprise. “You fulfilled one of my fantasies today, now let’s do one of yours”. I looked at you “but it’s your birthday” I said, still in shock. “yes, yes it is. And for my birthday I want to use my toy where others can see and be jealous. I want her to choke on my cock, and stretch her tight wet pussy on me. I want to show everyone how a good fuck toy behaves” you said softly, kissing my neck. I was squirming standing next to you “you always said you wanted to know what it’s like to have others watch right?”you asked quietly. “Yes” I barely breathed out. You took my hand and led me towards the door “then let’s go. Sir is in desperate need of your mouth and I know your pussy is craving a good tongue lashing”. I moaned as your hand turned the knob on the door….

Getting lucky with my first ever Tinder match [MF]

My first ever Tinder match

I’ve always been the relationship kinda person. Never really comfortable with the idea of casual sex. I had a girlfriend in highschool and a girlfriend during the the first 2 years of my college life.

But, after breaking up with my girlfriend and my friends pushing me to download dating apps so that I could meet and talk to women, I decided to do it.

This is the story of day 1 of me downloading tinder. 15-20 minutes into figuring out the all works and swiping right on almost every profile, I get a notification saying I had a new match. I opened her profile and went through all her photos this time. This girl was 19, really cute, really petite and had amazing dimples.

For the sake of the story, we’re going to call her Ria. So I send a text message and we start talking. 10 minutes into the conversation I it her up with the “are you here for something casual or something serious?”. Don’t judge, I was 19 then.
Anyway, she replies with “nothing specific” and I asked her what she’s doing an hour later. She says nothing but watching a movie. I asked her if she wanted to meet up and she said she could but not too far away from her place.(We’re talking about India, where almost every person that age lives with her parents and don’t generally sneak out since they have strict parents)

My roommate, the horse girl [MF] – PT. 3

A few weeks had now passed since I ate my cum from her. Since then, I had kept up on my supplements like she said and even started eating more fruit if only for my own benefit for the taste. I was shooting larger and larger loads with each passing week and eventually resorted to eating smaller meals during the days we hooked up so my stomach wouldn’t be so upset each time.

I saw that she texted me but this time it was slightly different. Instead of the usual customary “Now”, I row read “Blindfold yourself and wait in your room”. Oh lord, what awaited me this time? I changed into some more comfortable pajama pants and sent back an “OK”.

I heard my door open but she hadn’t said a word, opting instead to forcefully turn me over until I was lying on my stomach. My pants were pulled below my butt cheeks and I heard the sound of a lube bottle pop open. Something was poking my ass again but this time much bigger than what I remembered.

I asked her about it, albeit muffled a bit from a pillow “Is that a dil..”

All the time in the world.

I brushed her arm gently. She pulled away at first, not expecting the sudden touch, but she quickly relaxed and let me rub her arms softly. I was slow and methodical, using a special oil I had gotten just for this occasion. The thick smell was like a field of wild flowers. She smiled and tried to shift around, but the restraints on her wrists and ankles made it so just her middle moved, and that only a little.

I moved over her shoulders and neck gently massaging her tense muscles. Slowly I worked down her other arm and then back up to the neck of her tank top. I ran just my fingertips down the sides of her body till I got to the bottom of her skirt. It went all the way down to her knees, but I was in no hurry. She sighed as I rubbed her feet and calves. The oil mixed a bit with the thin layer of dust left on her skin from walking in flip flops.

Sexting you while I’m at work [M4F] [sext messages]

**Tags:** [M4F] [sext messages] [fingering] [standing sex] [ass eating] [anilingus]

**Estimated Read Time:** 5 minutes

*All characters in this story are 18+ years of age.*

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Hey sexy ;) How’s your day looking over there?
`Monday, Feb 15 2021, 12:06 PM`

I’m on a smoke break and was thinking about you. Hope you don’t mind me sharing my dirty thoughts while at work,
`Monday, Feb 15 2021, 12:07 PM`

Just picturing your fine ass naked before me. About how I’d love to lay my hands on it
`Monday, Feb 15 2021, 12:08 PM`

I’d grab that great ass of yours like it’s mine. Bend you over so I can bring my tongue down on you
`Monday, Feb 15 2021, 12:10 PM`

I’m drooling thinking of my tongue getting a taste of you. I’d definitely take a bite out of your sweet cheeks if I could rn
`Monday, Feb 15 2021, 12:11 PM`

Breaks about over but I’ll catch you later. Might have made myself hard thinking about you bent over in front of me too much
`Monday, Feb 15 2021, 12:13 PM`

Fucking my co-worker Alanna for the first time [MF]

I was always extremely attracted to one of my co-workers Alanna who I’d been working with for the past few months. She and I had instantly hit it off and become friends and while we had that banter going on, I could never act on it since she was dating somebody at that time. The incident I’m talking about happened a few weeks after Alanna had broken up with her boyfriend. We’d been talking over text when we weren’t in office together and we’d been flirting back & forth. She had mentioned how her ex used to mistreat her but she was getting over it and that she just needed to be with someone else.

Since we both were on the same team and working on the same project, we had to end up staying late in office one day and that’s when this happened. We’d always talked about hooking up but always brushed it off as a joke but that day, that day it all changes. I could see Alanna standing next to the print station on the far end of the office and I decided to and lock the office door. I walked towards her and she had turned around when she realized that the door was locked and we kept making eye contact as I walked towards here not breaking even once.

Finding out my sister’s on OnlyFans [MF]

Mum and dad are away. Other than having to fend for ourselves, and ‘cook’ pre-made pizza in the oven, my sister and I are doing ok. I usually don’t see her too much as we go to different colleges, but over the holidays we’re both home. Growing up she was always my reserved younger sister. And nothing seems to have changed. Coming back home for the holidays, I’ve realised she spends a lot of time in her room at night. She’ll say she’s going to bed, and then her light will stay on for hours after. I don’t know what she’s doing, but it’s making me wonder.

The first night, she sticks around for dinner, and then heads into her room. I’m bored, so a little while later I decide to go and knock on her door, and get her to keep me company. Just as I approach the door, I can hear her talking. Her voice is a little different to usual, a bit slower, and she sounds slightly out of breath. There’s a rhythm to her breathing and her words. At first I figure she’s on the phone, so I wont interrupt her, but as I listen a little more it doesn’t sound like a normal conversation. I don’t really know what to make of it, so I decide to just head back to my room.

Morgan becomes a slave [part 1] (F/M, F-solo, anal, masturbation, rape, degradation, fiction)

Part 1: The Taking

It was a typical Tuesday night as Morgan sat at her desk partaking in her favorite past time when she got bored. She was perusing the darker side of reddit, where ideas of rape and forced rough sex are considered to be perfectly natural. She particularly enjoyed the pictures that girls posted of themselves and reading the nasty comments left by men about how they would treat them.

Nothing was really working for Morgan; the girls were pretty enough for the most part but all of the comments were generic rape threats and insults. None of the posts or comments stood out. While she used to get off to them, they just bored her now. She longed for something more. That’s when she came across it; a fictional story by a user named MasterJohn213. The story started off normal enough but quickly turned to violence and rape, going into graphic detail of how he would beat and rape this victim.

I [F19] love being degraded and abused by older men during sex

I’ve always had a bit of a ddlg kink, and I’ve always generally been into older/bearded men, but I never really had time to explore it. I was either being watched by my parents or I’d be seeing vanilla but satisfying partners.

I met up with a guy I met on Tinder who was almost ten years older than me, lean, strong, and very dominant. I originally met up with him for a quickie but it ended up becoming longer term. We met up for the first time, and I let him fuck me raw. He would get me soaking wet before he’d even stick his huge cock in me, which honestly was necessary because to this day I’ve never taken anything so large in my life. We had spoken a little before hand about safe words and boundaries, I told him I was free use and that I rarely used my safeword.

Typically when I tell guys I’m seeing that I’m freeuse and my boundaries are very few, they tend to still be very gentle or vanilla with me, which I appreciate but the word “freeuse” isn’t usually taken seriously.