Bobby and I have been married for almost 23 years, (since we graduated from High School), and have enjoyed a monogamous relationship for most of that time. I’m 40 now, and decided to sit down and document our sexual adventures over the past five years. Up until our “adventures,” I’d only been sexual with Bobby, although I have been known to flirt once in a while! I’m a natural blond, now going slightly brown, 5′ 9″ tall, and Bobby’s favorite aspect of my body is my 40″ D chest… no augmentation here, thank you very much! We’re both in pretty good shape, and enjoy tennis and swimming as our hard exercise sports. As a matter of fact, it was after a day of swimming at the beach that our first “adventure” actually began, but more on that later. I still enjoy wearing bikinis, and Bobby’s always teased me about sunbathing in the nude, where someone might “catch” me and see all of me. I’ve always been rather reserved about showing off my body, but Bobby, over the years, seemed interested in providing him with voyeur-like circumstances. Years ago I fell asleep on our couch when he came over with a close friend of his. I was in my nightgown and a cotton robe, so nothing was “showing.” They made a little noise coming in, and I (for whatever reason) pretended to still be asleep. Bobby came into the living room, while Skip went to use the bathroom. Bobby thought I was out (I am usually a heavy sleeper), and chuckled. He looked towards the hall where the bathroom was located and leaned over and kissed me lightly on the lips. I moved just a bit… enough so that he could see down the robe to the top of my breasts. He sneaked a look again towards the hall, then reached over and arranged the robe and top of the nightgown so that just a curve of my left (dark brown) aureola showed. Skip came into the room, and Bobby asked him to keep quiet, as I’d apparently fallen asleep on the couch. …[more](https://www.raccontierotix.it/post/cuckold-the-reluctant-performer)
Category: eroticstories
[F4M] The Client Part 1 [FDom] [Male Pet] [SFX] [Soft Dom] [Training] [Spanking] [Informative] [Light BDSM] [Are You Ready To Give Yourself To Me] [Hair Pulling] [Power Play] [Safe Word] [Count For Me] [Accent] [Introduction to BDSM] [Manhattan Version] [Aftercare] [Our Session Is Short And Sweet]
Hey! [I’m a city girl, how about you?](https://soundgasm.net/u/MarsasASMR/The-Client-Part-1-City) So you probably have noticed that I do about 2 audios a week. (when I’m not being lazy) and you guessed right. To be open, this is a mini series based upon my Dominatrix side called “Lilith”. Depending on which route you take, there will be an Anal side and a Cock side to this. You can choose one route over the other, but expect to see more Lilith. This is just an introduction to her so it’s to ease you in. This is the Manhattan version, if you like city ambience then this is for you. But if you want to solely concentrate on my voice then you can skip this and go towards the pure audio one. I like to add dimensions to my audios and hopefully you all do as well. Good day!
I know there’s some BDSM crew members following me, and I love every last one of you! ? Curious, how many of you have been a submissive before with aftercare?
Hi again, sorry/not sorry if it sucks, but if you like my content please let me know in a comment. So side story, Audition decided to work for me after I whipped it and Soundgasm came back from its dick appointment. haha IMMA HEAD OUT! ? ?
Measuring her inside and out
It had been a few days since I opened up my shop after COVID. I’ve had only a few customers until now, and that too the regular ones. Today I was a little excited because I got a text from one of my regulars that she was going to drop by. Shanaya was my favourite customer not because she had the perfect measurements of 36-24-36, but because I enjoyed making her clothes. She always chose bold and adventurous outfits, and it was a challenge for me to meet her requirements, which I enjoyed incredibly.
She came at around 3-4 pm. I had almost dozed off due to all the inactivity until then. She arrived in the shop wearing booty shorts and a white crop top. Seeing her in that, I was wide awake. We exchanged a few pleasantries and then she told me what she wanted. She wanted me to stitch her a one-piece dress for an upcoming event. It was nothing adventurous or out of the ordinary, just a simple black short dress with a low cut. I was a bit disappointed because I expected more from her. I couldn’t say no to her so I just agreed.
[F4M] [FDom] [Male Pet] [SFX] [Hard Dom] [Light Degrading] [Bondage] [Hard Slaps] [Cock Slapping] [Anal Fingering] [I’m Going To Tenderize Your Ass] [Cum Play] [Pet Training] [Choking] [Gagging] [Let Me Test Your Gag Reflex] [Light Edging] [Cock Milking] [I Don’t Care If You Shoot Blanks]
Hey! I had a headache while making this so hopefully it turned out okay. Annnd Soundgasm wouldn’t upload this so I have alternative. But anywho here you go, I wanted to show off my dom side so forgive me if it’s too harsh for some of you.
[https://soundcloud.com/marsas-asmr/milk/s-tfRbq2qUD4G](https://soundcloud.com/marsas-asmr/milk/s-tfRbq2qUD4G)
How many of you like BDSM, just looking for a friend LOL
You know the drill. Sorry/Not sorry if it sucks, but if you like my content please let me know in a comment. So side story, I was just sitting there day dreaming and trying to figure out how to make Audition work and then it crashed on me like 3 times (for like 2-3 hours in real time) and I was like. “Okay, I’ll take my exit now.” haha
Also side SIDE note, I know some of the audio is off, Audition wouldn’t work for me today. I took out a whip and then it gave me this and ended in a kiss. LOL OKAY IMMA HEAD OUT. ? ?
Looking for title of erotic story previously found on ASSTR
I’m trying to locate a story that I had found on ASSTR a number of years ago. It was fairly long and followed the life of teen male who played football in his high school and then continued on through college and eventually as a pro. His father was a coach, and he died in a plane crash on his way to one of his games. Fathers girlfriend was a teacher at the high school and the son eventually had a relationship with her as well. There were of course various ‘relationships’ throughout the story. I’m guessing it was a multipart story and not just a single large file, but for the life of me I can’t find it. Was hoping someone else may be able to point me in the right direction.
The 1st experience is always the best
They say the 1st experience is always memorable
What they say is not wrong and I can tell you a story of my 1st experience
Judge all you might but for some having a sexual experience is a rare thing and it becomes especially rare when it’s with a MILF
It was time when I was 24, just one year out of college and working in a small company on a small salary and the year being 2009.
I was in a one-sided relationship with a girl who was obviously using me to lure her ex back, but in the meanwhile taking small pleasures from me as well. Never once has she given something back other than her time and some deep kisses. It was always my hand that reached her nipples, her clit and it was limited at that. I was frustrated and agitated at not getting anything back, not even a pat on my dick, saying he was a good boy for not behaving unruly and not going out of control.
Dream Job 1
After grinding for 6 months, being leered at by older men while she was working, and smiling through countless rejections, it finally happened, she landed her dream job and it was just one plane ride away. Being away from home would be difficult for a while but it would be worth it to be shining on stage again. One last embrace and she left her fiancé at the door, her chest felt shallow and heaved, searching for enough breath to fill it, the next steps quickened her pulse in a thousand ways and before she realized she was in her seat and taking off.
Finally on her way there she was able to relax her body and rest, melting into the seat beneath her. She could feel every muscle as they relaxed starting from her slender neck, bending slightly allowing a single blond curl to brush past her ocean eyes, her shoulders rolled back emphasizing her supple chest contained only by thin black lace under her clothes. Her back arched and pressed back into the seat while her firm thighs tightened and released underneath her, her long legs stretched as much as she could within her seat while the brush of her lace thong against her lips sent a shiver up her spine. This might be a long flight but she was prepared with some entertaining reading, and a first class seat comes with some liquid luxury to indulge in and fuel the imagination.
Mrs. Paayasam Chronicles: Victory Celebration [MF][oral][cheating][mile high club]
*”Mrs. Paayasam Chronicles” is a series of fictional stories based on the general life and times of Mrs. Paayasam, who confesses some of her real adventures here on Reddit; beside her character and some general settings and plots, none of the situations or characters try to resemble the current image or behaviour of specific institutions or people.*
The meeting was over and, after shaking hands, the man and the woman with executive suits went out the conference room to the helipad on the roof to leave the corporate tower of their bussines partners and return to their own offices. When they opened the door to the helipad, the Sikorsky was waiting for them with its engines already on. The man opened the door of the aircraft and helped the woman on board, then he got inside and closed the door. Once they had their seatbelts fastened and the headsets to cancel noise on their heads, the helicopter took off for a 30 minute hop back home.
“Though one, but we got it!” said the man, relaxing in his seat. “I have to confess that there was a point when I thought all the bussiness was lost…”
Watching
A sheer curtain separates you from your prize as you peer beneath the brim of your worn baseball cap. You stand partially veiled by the willow with the low hanging branches, fading into the darkness amongst its swinging leaves. Your heart thrills when you see the door open and I step inside. A tall slender figure in skin tight jeans and an open flannel, an athletic body moves beneath the cloth as I take care to wriggle out of my jeans and my shirt hits the floor with a slight thud. Your heart races as I expose myself to you through the breeze of the open window and the billowing sheer white curtain. Looking out the window seemingly completely through you I slip my blue silk robe over my soft skin and lower the open window to just allow a small crack to remain. You watch as I go from room to room getting ready for bed, but you can see no matter what task I’m frustrated. My body is tense as I pour myself a glass of wine, you can see it all over me, the longing, the desperate aching for your strong touch. Whether I know what I want or not, you do.
Slave Talra [human/furry] [M/F] [master/slave]
A master makes use of his bird slave’s forbidden hole…
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I looked down on her, the little yellow bird all nice and trussed up for me. Standing, my little trophy, she had been bound with her arms up high, wrists together, by another slave in my bedchamber, which came complete with a four-poster bed that oozed extravagance. It wasn’t that four-poster beds were particularly common though, except for the fact that they were rather useful as a place for tying up pleasure slaves as and when their services were required.
I had not used the bed, however, that time, leaving her standing, the leather of the lusciously well-oiled harness gleaming as it crisscrossed her torso, putting her on display, on show just for me. She chirped, orange plumage catching the eye, but was all the more appealing for how she shivered and lifted her tail-feathers for me, expecting to be called on to provide pleasure at any moment, beak parted. Yet she was not in a position to give me a blowjob and that was not what I wanted from her at that time.