[MF][Submissive-kink] – The master that made me cum like no other.

Hey GWS!

Long time lurker, first time posting here.

Long story with lots of context. Promise it’s worth it, especially if you’re a dominant female. :)

Like many of you, I get the thrill of exploring new sexual experiences, as well as diving deeper into ones I’ve dipped my toes into.One kink I’ve been exploring is master and slave roleplay, with myself taking on the slave role.

As a typical male, my whole life, and sex life for that matter, has always taught me to be the one leading the charge. It’s “manly” to lead and guide my female counterpart in the bedroom, providing rough, decisive handling to satisfy and please a woman. That being said, I’ve dabbled in the submission kink, as it’s refreshing and super sexy to me when a woman takes charge and knows exactly what she wants. It’s even sexier to me when I can let go of the feeling and need to “take charge,” and the woman guides my sexual desires. Whether it’s being bound physically or verbally being told I can and can’t do certain things (like when to cum), it all turns me on. You women may not comprehend how much that can get a guy going, because it’s so mentally liberating to feel helpless and at the control of you, your mouth, your hands, and your pussy.

[MF] Treats [Light Petplay] [First Encounter]

There’s something to be said for persistence.

I don’t remember when the nature of our relationship changed. We were satellites to our shared network, never friends exactly, just managed to turn up with a lot of the same people are roughly the same time.

He was always vaguely unsettling. I never felt threatened by him, but he flustered me, which largely seemed to amuse him.
The first time he was very subtle. Looking back I could see exactly what he was doing. It wasn’t a serious attempt to get my attention, more a nudge against my consciousness. He ordered my drink at the bar before I had a chance to speak, same thing I had been drinking all evening. He paid for it and didn’t pursue the matter. Left me with a wink and a vague frustrated need to thank him for a drink he hadn’t offered and I hadn’t asked for.
I barely saw him the rest of that night.

Milking my wife [M] sucking the milk from [F] [Lactating] [Anal]

I have always found my wife to have amazing titts. When we first starting dating, she thought I was obsessed with her round full breasts because I sucked them all the time. Her areolas contract as her nipples get soooo hard as I lick. I would flick her nipples with my tongue as she panted wildly knowing her pussy was dripping wet.

Well, when we had our 1st child, her DD titts became HH’s. If she thought I loved her titts before, she couldn’t have imagined how much I wanted to work and suck them after they filled with milk! We got home from the hospital and she needed time to heal from a C-Section. It was fucking torture because her breasts were so engorged and I was insatiable for her monster jugs.

My Time as a Maid [Part VII] [FF] [Bondage]

The grocers stares came often as Anna pushed the shopping cart up and down the various aisles. Vacationing families, the remaining college students, and old ladies all had double takes as the cuffed girl made her way around the store. Anna blushed, but all she was concerned about was not seeing anyone she would recognize.

Luckily the list Miss Crosby provided was short and simple. Three bottles of white wine, a bag of grapes, some sort of artisinal cracker and various wedges of cheese. She picked up some prosciutto, smoked sausage and something called patě. The young girl that handed her the sliced meat didn’t bother looking at her eyes once the lock on her wrist cuff jingled. They both blushed.

Anna hit the self-checkout in an effort to stifle any more stares. She felt guilty, as if Miss Crosby would be disappointed. But she quickly made her way to her car and was on her way.

[FM] He is as dirty as his jokes.

Hi, it’s my first time posting in here. I hope y’all enjoy!

Here’s a bit of a backstory :
I have been friends with this guy from the university for years now. Just as most of my closest friends, we both have an endless staple of dirty jokes and casually throwing some NSFW comments isn’t new among us. After graduating, we worked in different offices and he moved to another city in late 2016.

And now comes the fun part. About two weeks ago, he visited the city. He called me and said his old apartment was being rented out at the time. He asked if he can crash into my place, so I said OK. He turned up at my house in late afternoon, then we set up a daybed for him to sleep in. Later we decided to grab a pizza before I leave for my night shift.

I came home the next morning and my house was quiet as a grave, I thought my friend was still asleep. I walked into the bathroom, it was unlocked, and I was surprised seeing him there, masturbating. He didn’t seem to notice me, so I just walked out. I shouted to ask him if he needs another hand from outside the bathroom, he replied with some beast-like moan.

[MF] – College girl moved in downstairs and changed my life

This story is 100% true and thus I had to share it. Let me start by saying that I am in a happy relationship with a wonderful girl, Rachel. We’ve been together for 5 years, (I’m 27, she’s 24), and I had never even come close to wanting another woman. She’s very attractive, out of my league, really. About 5 ‘5, petite, long legs, gorgeous face, and an absolute savage in the sack. We’ve lived together for 2 years and have run into a few awkward situations since she is very loud during sex, and our downstairs neighbors can hear almost everything. She really can’t help it, but we we’re thrilled when they moved, we had a few weeks of a vacant apartment below us and could make all the noise we want.

[FMF] 3some action w/ my wife and neighbor

This turned out to be way longer than expected so skip to the **** if you don’t want any context to the story and are just looking for the juicy details :)

 
Late last year, my wife and I decided to open our sex lives to additional partners. We’ve been together for nearly a decade but are just recently married. Early on in our relationship, we experimented with this kind of thing by bringing in one of her friends. We had a lot of fun with her and had random threesomes on and off for about a year. Over the years, we talked about having an open relationship and bringing in more partners but never really followed through with it.

 
Our communication with one another is stellar and after discussing the matter in depth we came to a few conclusions about what we want and need. What we realized is that our sex drives don’t necessarily match one another’s; mine is high and hers non-so much. We also both believe that humans are not biologically built for monogamy which is why many of us struggle to remain faithful to our partners. We are absolutely in love and have a great relationship so we do not think that having physical intimacy with other peoples will change that.

[MFF] A Collaboration Based Approach to Sex (part 2)

At the end of my last installment, my girlfriend left me sitting with a throbbing erection, a beautiful woman wearing nothing but a pair of panties, and a green-light to do what I wanted. Elizabeth summed my situation up very well: “You are a lucky, lucky man.”

Liz and I talked for a few moments with the gulf of space between the bed and the chair in which she sat looming between us. I beckoned her to the bed.

“What are you going to do,” she asked, moving slowly toward me.

“You’re nervous, aren’t you?” I asked her. She nodded.

“What if we make this into a bunch of little decisions instead of one big one?” I asked, “For example. Why don’t you take your panties off? That’s not committing to anything.”

She bent down, removed her black lace panties, and placed them on the nightstand before sliding into bed with me. I pulled her close so she could feel the heat rolling off my erection and kissed her.

“Can you taste Jenny on my lips?” I asked her. Liz has recently discovered that she is also attracted to women.

My first time with a girl. [FF]

You guys seemed to like my last story so here’s another.

I always knew I was gay. My family is super religious so I did my best to stay in the closet (dad’s a minister). Finally when I got serious with a man, I knew I couldn’t take it anymore. I came out, but I had no idea how to talk to women as I’d only kissed them, so I hit up Tinder.

I was too nervous to talk to girls on Tinder, until I met this sexy tomboyish blonde, S. We talked for a couple months, I repeatedly blew her off due to nervousness, and we finally met up at a coffee shop.

I was early and my phone was dead. I pretended it wasn’t, because I was so uncomfortable. As soon as she walked in, my jaw dropped. She was tomboyish, yes, but she was fucking gorgeous also. Imagine Jodie Foster with a side shave. We talked for hours. I left, and then hit her up a couple hours later saying I didn’t actually have to leave, I was just nervous.