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Cards (MF) (Longish)

I sit across from you, staring you down trying my best to keep a solid facial expression. You’re watching me curiously, I know this look. You’re scrutinizing for any signs of what could be going through my head.

I peek at my cards once more and keep them close to me even though they’re not that great. A classic tell while playing cards is to push an unfavorable hand away from yourself and lean back arms crossed. I’m hardly doing that, I’m caressing the edge of one and smirking at you. The key is to bluff you into believing that I have a decent hand when in reality, well… my hand is trash. I have a 5 of Spades and a Queen of Hearts.. The 3 face up cards between us are a 2 of Diamonds, 7 of Clubs, and Ace of Hearts. If I’m being blunt, nothing can come from this hand unless one of the best two cards is another Queen, or a 5. Can I get that lucky? Read more »

A Night With the Roommate’s Dog [F] [Masturbation] [Oral] [Beast] [Knotting] [Creampie]

Shana stumbled back into her dorm, a little too drunk and a little too mad. She had fumbled with the keycard for a good ten minutes before someone had to help her with it. Fucking things only worked half the time. What was she paying tuition for? Bunch of bullshit is what it was.

The door locked behind her, a safety feature implemented after some attempted assaults last year and one homeless guy just walking in. Shana fumbled for the light switch, absently slapping the wall and cursing the whole time. She finally found it and slapped the lights on. Shana was alone in her dorm. The two roommates she shared the building with were gone for winter break, leaving yesterday when it started. She had stayed behind a bit longer.

Like an *idiot*.

She threw her purse onto the communal couch before leaning on the kitchen counter. Shana tried – and failed – to blink away the spins. Not much help it was. She staggered over to the fridge, knowing there was a water filter in there. Her heels clacked against the tile floor and the noise hurt her ears. Read more »

Sadistic Procedures Two [MF][BDSM]

Put her in a position that’s impossible to hold. Make her kneel. Have her spread her legs, and rise on her haunches just an inch or two, so that her arse isn’t resting on her ankles. Have her knit her fingers behind her head, and keep her elbows out, in an even plane with her shoulders. Put your hands on her. Adjust her posture until it is exactly as you want it.

Then retreat. Sit down somewhere in her eyeline, and wait. Do not tell her how long she must remain this way. Tell her that she must stay until you say otherwise. Watch her face.

Let a minute pass. Let another. She will waver. Her arms will move in small increments, tired shoulders pulling them back into place. Her legs will shake with effort. She will tense the muscles in her stomach. Breathe very stiffly.

She will correct herself whenever she flags, if she can. She will exhale through her nose – sharp, staccato breaths. Say nothing unless she lets herself drift. Correct her if this happens. It should not need more than a couple of words. Read more »

Tear stained cheeks

I imagine a burning from the salt as my tears stain my cheeks, I blink them away but they are neverending as I look up at his face while my tongue dances around the head of his swollen cock, his shaft throbbing as I stroke him and feel him thickening against my lips, my tongue and in my grip. I spit on the head of his cock to avoid him getting raw. His moans make my pussy tighten and my wetness leaks between my thick thighs. I lick from his balls to the head while a soft moan of pleasure escapes my throat. Sucking his dick pleases me just as much as I do him. His pleasure makes me never want to stop. I position myself over him so I can swallow every inch of him, sliding him slowly and passionately between my crimson lips, against my hungry tongue until he hits the back of my throat but Im not stopping there. As he grasps a fistful of my hair, I squeeze his dick, not lightly and not too hard just to let him know he is doing everything right. As I fill my mouth with his engorged cock, my pussy grows hotter, my lips tightly pressed together are becoming soaked, my juices flowing as I tease myself more than him. I love sucking his dick. I make love to his cock with my mouth, passion wrapping the base with the form of my lips, starvation makes my legs quiver as I taste him. He throbs and grows one more time before his biggest and thickest is acheived and I stare into his eyes as I pull his cock of slowly from my throat, my lips clenched to him as my tongue runs along his flesh stretched around him as the aching commences. As I pull him from my lips, I plant kisses around the rim of his swollen head, crimson kisses consume his dick with lust laced love and his eyes meet mine once more as the last kiss is placed on the base of his cock. My expression shifts, I feel the intimacy flutter as it becomes a mere shadow in the red glow of my dungeon. The smile that forms is devilish with his head at my lips, precum droplets seeping out and rubbed on my lips like a newly opened lip stick, they glisten with a layer of precum over the blood red stains from my lipstick worn just for him.

Old and Unrevised.

As my mouth smothers every throbbing inch of his cock, I squeeze my burning walls as tight as I can and pulse them eagerly increasing the sensitivity of my clit as his hand grazes down my spine with fingers on a journey to my freshly shaved, bald pink pussy lips. His fingers pause at my soaking slit, barricading my juices within until he parts my lips and frees the flowing juices, releasing a thick and sweet trickle that coats his wandering finger, his soft moans describe his dark thoughts as they race through his mind, his words sync with his fingers and create a rythym of ecstacy between my legs. My hips barely sway and rock into his fingers as my mouth once again takes in his shaft, now so thick that his veins are pronouced more than ever and convulses as the determination is clear, determed to get him deeper than anyone has been, determined to swallow him whole until I reach the point of choking, passing my insensitive gag reflex and forcingmy esophagus to open with his thickness. My tongue now unable to perform her desired steps in her dance as his shaft presses against all parts of my spit flooded mouth. My eyes lock with his as we both acknowledge the end of my throat with shared grunts and raspy moans of a overwhelming craving. I gag and choke purposely until tears drip from my makeup smeared eyes, mascara forming dark streaks down my face as my eyes borderline pour from choking myself. I starighten myself and push him into my throat, past my points of familiarity and past what we both thought was the end. The moan that followed was sincerity in pleasure defined. He was now mine and he was soon to realize that. My throat wanted to reject his blunt weapon of a cock, the act of swallowing was impossible as his head was now lodged deeper than ever voyaged.

Part One – owning her desires

Introduction
When I moved to Bangalore I was your average vanilla nice guy, the relationship I had before moving was good I thought; going on movie dates, dinner dates ; having regular sex, what more could I ask for, life was good I thought, I had all that I needed I thought that is until I had to move for work to Bangalore. There I met Deepika, Deepika was a friend of my work colleague. She used to teach maths to middle school kids. It was after meeting her I became who I am today. Though we are not together anymore, the memories that I have of her mean the world to me. I still try to date but I have had no luck finding a woman like her. So here I am in order to relive those days writing about the memories of the relationship that changed my life it wasn’t perfect but it was perfect. Read more »

One Last Goodbye – (MF) (light BONDAGE) (ORAL) (ANAL)

Theirs was a torrid affair. Both in love with each other, both obligated to people who were runner up options. Their timing never seemed to work out for the long term relationship they both longed for, but their carnal desire to be together couldn’t be masked. This fact is so vivid it was to a point one of them always made sure they were never in the same place at the same time. Friends could feel the attraction between them. Through a series of conversations and revelations, it was determined they would meet one last time. While they still could, while at least half of them were not breaking a vow, they had to have each other once more.

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We had already enjoyed an afternoon of our usual antics: drinks, laughs, amazing oral sex and more drinks. Surprising you by popping in town was the best idea I had in a while. No one knows I’m here, and everyone you associate with believes you are leaving on a normal work trip. The perfect scenario. I rented a suite at the hotel we booked for one of our more risqué adventures: the semi-swingers night turned just the girls turned getting fucked nine ways to Sunday. A living room with a couch in the center surrounded by a sofa table and two side tables. The coffee table with usual hotel information. A pathway around the couch leading to a dining table and mini-bar and hallway that opens into the master suite and en-suite bath. Read more »

Teach Me How to Suck, Daddy [MF][Ddlg][Blowjob]

Sitting on Daddy’s lap is the best feeling in the world. Every second makes warmth and happiness spread through me. As the time passed, I couldn’t help but wiggle as I curled up on your chest, resting my head in the little nook between your shoulder and neck and looking up at you.

We were comfortable just enjoying each others company, but I felt the tingles arising from my tummy and working their way up to my neck.

“Daddy?” As soon as the little whimper left my mouth I could feel the mood shift.

“Yes, baby girl?” Your deep voice sending shivers down my spine that only added to the wetness soaking my panties.

After biting my bottom lip, I started sliding off of your legs, slinking my way to the floor, before kneeling between your legs, my hands resting on your thighs.

“Daddy…Can I please suck you? I know I’ve never done it before, but I really wanna try. Can you teach me?” My little rambles continue until you put your finger under my chin, lifting my head up to meet your gaze. Read more »

“Bahama Vacation II” [cuckold] [hotwife] [true]

Originally from https://samanthasummersinstitute.org/community/forced-bi-cuckolding/real-cuckold-stories/#post-367

Bahama Vacation 2: The Cuckold’s Package

By AsianHotWifesCuck

I woke up with my wife, Julia, laying next to me. Her body was warm and inviting against mine. The room was slightly chilled with the early fall air. Last night we snuggled under the covers together as a thunderstorm raged outside. Now the storm had passed and the house was quiet in the early morning hours. We lay in bed for a little while, uncertain if the other was awake. I lay on my back while Julia rested her head on my hairy chest. Neither of us wanted to move out of fear of waking the other. Read more »