Me Before You – Niall’s Perspective [MF]

This is a story of endless love. It is a sad story, a story of bad timing, but it is my story. To really understand it, I need to first provide some background, context if you will, of my life leading to my first encounter with Kate.

Most of my life I had pretty much done what others thought I should do, and I focused little on what I wanted for myself. I believe now this was largely due to my upbringing, which was a bit of a dichotomy. At one level, I was raised to believe I could do anything I put my mind to do, and at work or at play I was allowed to do and try to do everything. My father was a carpenter, and I could cut things apart and pound things back together trying to build what I imagined. I was never told to stop. On the other level, I was still raised under the old patrilineal system of ‘elders where always right and you instantly deferred to their word.’ There was no hesitation, if an elder spoke, you obeyed. I was always being told their vision of right and wrong and had to follow that above all else, such as your word was your bond and if you gave it to someone the honourable thing to do was keep your commitment. I believe this to be a good learning as I think there is way too much disrespect in the world today. Consequently though, I constantly deferred to others; I was the consummate introvert.

True Life: I was a Cuckold in College & I Watched My Girlfriend Take a Big Dick (Part 1) [MF]

# INTRODUCTION

I didn’t always have a cuckold fantasy. Like many others I’ve spoken to it’s something that developed slowly over a long period of time, and for me, the process started with trauma. In high school I dated a girl named Alex. She was my first girlfriend, my first kiss, and the girl I lost my virginity to. Our relationship was mostly teenage puppy love and for the brief time that we did date, things were mostly good.

That changed once we graduated from high school. Alex went off to college in the summer leaving me behind as I didn’t start until the fall semester. The distance was tough and gradually I began to suspect something was wrong. Fast forward a couple of months and I learned the truth. Alex and I sat in my car in the parking lot of a Starbucks days after she returned from summer semester, and she confessed to me amid tears that she had slept with someone else. “It only happened one time,” she said. “It was an accident,” she insisted. “I love you,” she assured me.

[F]inally gave in, never looking back

So when I was 17 years old (no this is not a story about me at 17), a teammate of mine introduced me to “BBC Porn.” At that point in my life I had maybe watched pornography a handful of times in my life so naturally I pretended to be disgusted and told her to stop. Of course, somehow or another, it got embedded in my head and over the course of the next few months I started exploring that genre of pornography myself. Soon (after my 18th birthday of course) I was reaching out to partners online to play out these fantasies of mine involving black men. Life continued that way for years. A chat about it here, an online roleplay about it there, all the while getting lost deeper and deeper in this fantasy.

From being a couch potato to a public [FFFM] – an escalating night [F]

I (F28) was sitting on the couch of a friend, all comfy, under a blanket with a cup of tea. I canceled my wild plans, I felt too tired.

Until my phone rang: ‘What are you doing tonight? Cause we are going ooooout!’, my friend (F28) shouted out. These are the friends you need. We decided the party at Church would be fun, since this was my original plan anyway. I rushed home and out came my kinky mini dress, big leather choker and lots of make-up. In the train I was cursing myself: what am I getting myself into tonight?

My beautiful friend was wearing a black body, a choker with a small leash and stay-up stockings. I showed her around: ‘Look, this is where I fucked last week’ and soon we were standing on the dancefloor. I loved how wild and free she danced. She is a person with big sensual energy which rubbed off on me. We felt like going on crazy adventures.

When my boyfriend dominated me and I dominated him. [FM]

I woke up my boyfriend in the morning by sucking off his morning wood, as I do almost everyday. He came in my mouth and then reciprocated, as he always does. His tongue fucked my pussy and his mouth sucked my clit. I came and he drank my juices before commenting on how good I taste.

We went on our morning run with our dogs and when we came back, he showered before I did as I had some phone calls to make. When I finished showering and exited the bathroom, he was standing right there waiting for me. He ripped the towel off of my body and pulled me down to my knees by my hair. I noticed that his pants were unzipped and his cock was out and already hard. He ordered me to look up into his eyes and while caressing my lips with the tip of his cock said, “you’re fucking mine. All of this hot body is mine. You can have as many cocks as you like but you’ll always be my slut. Say it”.

Rumspringa: Part 1[F][FM]

Now Mary was not Amish, nor was she american. We were on the other side of the pond. In fact she probably never heard of the word before but unbeknownst to her I met her day 7 of her rumspringa.

Mary was an enigma. Thin and elegant, dressed nearly always in black and in high end professional attire. 30, 5ft 7”ish with pitch black hair and sallow skin. Small breasts and a firm and fit runners ass. People would describe her as “Lovely, Quiet, Nice and a lady”. You would never guess that she was 10 years older than myself. To the public world she was perceived as shy and reserved. Looks-wise she is nearly identical to Audrey tautou.

She had recently returned from living abroad to care for her mother after her father had passed suddenly. She was also engaged to a partner in that land but was living apart for a year while she helped her family transition. Her future was mapped, a nice and happy life awaited her.

[MF] Sexy day in public

The car was hot as we drove home from a colleague’s 3th of July party late one summer night. I [m] was driving and my girlfriend was in the passenger seat as we drove towards Boston. I was graduating from my undergrad and she was aywar behind. She was 5’8″ or so, thin but with the right curves. She was Chinese/Argintinian and beautiful.
We drove down the highway and both our hands got the same idea at the same time. Now I know it wasnt safe but horny me didn’t care. My fingers snaked up her wide shorts leg qnd her hand began to move for mine. In a moment my cock was standing at 8.5″ and dripping for her. She clearly felt the same was – I could feel that her panties were warm and wet as I slowly made my underneath the tight fabric in an effort to tease as much as I could and keep us on the road at the same time.
Giving up on my pant leg she found my zipper and soon a large portion of cock was visable to the driving public. Can’t have that. She fell upon my cock with hunger in her eyes as we sped along at 75mph. As she bobbed up and down, her saliva befan to drip down my shaft, eventually covering my nuts.
I could take no more, and without thinking proclaimed “take off your clothes”. I don’t know why she listened, but she, and instantly, without question. In a split second she was nude, her light brown skin exposed for the world putside of my car. Thank goodneed we were on the highway where no one would get too good a look……
As she bounced, back to the steering wheel, lips on my neck and ears, she grew ever more aroused and into what we were doing – the danger, the confined space – not to mention how good I felt.
All of a sudden it appeared before us: the toll booth. There was no time to think about covering up, or her getting off of me, we were aldready there. The look on that toll booth operator’s face was priceless.
We decided at this point that we would put our erotic ministrations until the car was parked.
Back in town we headed upstairs and I quickly found my face sat upon. As I rejoiced in her folds and in her liquids my tongue found her ass and I was in heaven. Outlining her circle and darting inside as she wiggled and heaved on top of me, my tongue slid inside her as my lips sealed and sucked at her hole. Suddenly she directed my face to her clit and within seconds she covered my face in a glorious coat of cum. I swallowed all I could.
Grabbing our robes we ran uo the stair to the apartment building roof. Throwing off her robe as soon as we breached the door, she ran to the street-side edge and leaned way over. Her breasts on view to half of Boston, her beautiful slit gleaming in the night. I went headfirst. As I probed her warmth with my tongue and massaged her clit with my hands she made every effort to restrain cried of pleasure. Soon I stood and slowly entered her from behind. We both let out a sigh as I at last bottomed out. As our rhythm gained momentum we moaned for the city to hear. I massaged her breasts while my cock slipped deep inside of her.
As I edged closer and closer to orgasm the wind blew cold and we decided to head indoors. The urge to play in the open was in us, though, and we were soon on the streets in as little clothing as we thought we could get away with. We made our way through the park, along the stream, and every secluded place could think of was licked, lit, or in use. Finally we fpund a ston building along a street. The street lamp threw the perfect shadow behind the building. We leaned against the wall, and with a large open field behind us, we began find a rhythm. Eventually we realized that the building was wet and so were we; a new plan was needed.
We found a nearby hotel with an ungaured stairway, and somewhere between L and B1 my girlfreind began to fill the staircase with low moans. The echo filled the void with the sounds of sex. I sat on a step while she leaned forward and slowly rode me. The sight of her ass in front of me, and building friction of her slow groove sent me into outer space. With a loud grunt I unleaded a torrent into slit. It began to spill immediately. Seconds later my girlfreind burst into orgasm, yelling obscenities up all 28 floors. In catching our breath and realizing that out performance may have been on the loud side we made our egress and returned home.
Back in bed, she, still filled with my cum, she sat again on my face as I slowly cleaned her out. I could tell she was ready to fill my face with her juices (and mine!) And so I backed off. I edged her twice more before her heels dug into my side and demanded satisfaction. Soaking my finger in her marvelous folds I slowly slid it into her ass to stoke her g-spot from behind. My tongue edged her one final time and with the wiggle of my finger she shuddered into a thundering orgasm. A flood of the most erotic juices was unleashed on my face; i had trouble breathing. She fell forward to rest. I gloried in her wetness and felt a familiar hand on my rock hard cock. A very quick handjob ended with a huge snack for my girlfreind.
Sleep. Deep, restful sleep.

Three-Couple Dinner and Sex Party Part 1: Settling the Guest List [Group] [True Story]

I’ve written about Calliope, my Greek Muse, several times recently. It’s been a lot of fun being her partner in crime as she knocks off her sexual bucket list items – even with, or especially with, the added challenge that I’m nearly a continent away. But we’ve been able to pull off a few fun firsts for her including her first MFF threesome, and we are planning her first MMF threesome the next time I’m in Chicago.

But maybe the most audacious bucket list item I’m working with her on is our upcoming three-couple dinner and sex party, which is scheduled for next weekend.

In the fall, she learned that she would be traveling to the Bay Area the third week of February, and wanted to maximize her time here. So she asked me, if she provided the location and made the dinner, could I assemble a guest list.

A task right up my alley!

College Cucking [MF], and Gay Experience[MM] and bisexual Threesome [MMF]. PT 2

The next morning I awoke feeling vile. I’d seriously overdone it with the weed and booze. My head was pounding and still spinning from the previous nights events. I was suddenly disgusted by the fact that I’d so eagerly lapped up the cum of the man who was currently sleeping with the woman I loved. My thoughts raced and I was trying to figure out how to extricate myself from this very precarious situation. We were living together in a town where I was currently going to school so I couldn’t leave short of dropping out, I couldn’t make her leave, so I settled into an uneasy peace with it. I would avoid her, stay out of the house as much as possible, hang with friends, go to concerts and to the bar pretty much every night for a week solid. I hadn’t talked to Marie for the entire time and had started perking back up. However, I was a college student, I had no job and had burned through all my money pretty quickly so my financial situation dictated that I cool it a bit and stay in.