Got the sheets wet

The other night, I was cuffed with my hands by ass laying down on back, legs tied back by my head, tied to the headboard and then blindfolded. Daddy invited some of the friends over to watch me leak, squirm and get off from dildos and vibrators. It lasted about an hour but I left a huge puddle on the sheets.

He started with rubbing the clit vibrator on me softly until he could see my lips expand and my smell started to come out. Then the stuck a finger in my butt and had me tell the crowd I was a stupid whore. Then I begged him for penis but he continued to finger my butt. After he put a butt plug in me and slapped my clit while I moaned and jerked around. A friend came up and daddy had me blow him while daddy fingered my pussy. After the friend got off, another guy came up and got a blow job. I know 6 people total were watching.

[MF] Four year story of me being the other guy – Part 2, MSN log

I’m not real solid on dates, but after looking these over, I’m realizing that I’m probably being inprecise. But this is a conversation that happened after Matt found something on my computer screen at a party at my place… it wasn’t that much, but it was enough for him to know that Tanya and I were not platonic friends. At this point, I’m kind of refusing to talk dirty with her online. But you can see how well THAT went. (I’m weak)

11/3/2009 12:55:36 AM Khaymann Tanya That theory was basically it.

11/3/2009 12:55:42 AM Tanya Khaymann And I’m not finished with the talking about that theory

11/3/2009 12:55:49 AM Khaymann Tanya Then please continue.

11/3/2009 12:55:54 AM Tanya Khaymann My sex life with him is not satisfying!

11/3/2009 12:56:00 AM Tanya Khaymann and I don’t know what to do about it

11/3/2009 12:56:31 AM Khaymann Tanya I’m not sure what to tell you, really. :/

11/3/2009 12:56:33 AM Tanya Khaymann I’ve talked to him about it. He’s not willing to do many things.

11/3/2009 12:56:41 AM Khaymann Tanya example?

Sooooo, I fucked my cousin [FF] [pics included]

So I had decided to spend this past Memorial Day weekend at home hanging out with my family. I don’t see them very often due to living several hours away and working all the time, and the long weekend was a perfect opportunity to get some family time in. The first day was the normal catching up chit chat, nothing special. Aside from being with my immediate family, my cousin, who we’ll call Anna, was also there. She’s always been close to my family and was visiting as well. Anna is a year younger than me, about 5’6”, thin, blonde, and has about C cup boobs. In case you haven’t checked out any of my many previous posts on reddit, I am 5’7”, thin, have short brunette hair, C cup boobs, and what I’d like to think is a decent ass.

[MF] My four year story of being the other guy.

So. Ok. This is going to be a little long in the setup, so bear with me.

Dramatis Personae:

Myself. Ex Navy submariner (which basically means I’m a practicing pervert), college student during most of this story.

Tanya: Half Indian girl from out of state. Nerd girl (or used to be). Rather hot, maybe a buck ten soaking wet, and like 5’9″. So a skinny little thing.

Matt: Her now husband, the unfortunate victim here. Former friend (I don’t think I can call him a friend after what happened). Decent guy, maybe lacks a little self-esteem.

This all starts back in college. Circa 2008, I believe. I had briefly joined a fraternity, which failed almost immediately. But the plus side, I acquired some friends in the process. I was an older college student, (had done a stint in the Navy), so it was nice to be forming a new group. One of the members of this group played the WoW(Matt). I ended up joining him in this, and it was grand. We raided, etc. We had an interesting relationship with some of the other raid guilds, one of which was run by this girl. We’ll call her Tanya, since that’s her name. Tanya got some shit from some of our guild because she had come on our vent, and she had a really high-pitched voice. Turns out it was slightly affected, she apparently did that.

I met a r/gonewild girl in the wild, and semi-stalked her, but karma is a bitch. I’m a scumbag. [M/F]

One of my best friends recently got married and moved to the other side of our city about an hour away. Around Christmas, I (28) was over in those neck of the woods, and I hand’t seen him in nearly a year, so I gave him a call. He told me, he was at this restaurant/bar where he’s a regular. I stopped by. We had some drinks. One of the waitresses came sat next to us at the bar, when her shift was over. Let’s call her Abby. Personable. Attractive girl. A little young (22). Her body was covered in ill-fitting waitstaff attire. She took off her black workshirt, and I noticed a unique tattoo on her forearm. I had seen it before, but my brain could not remember where. I didn’t say anything to her, nor did I really think about it after that encounter.

For the past year, the GW subreddits have pretty much been my exclusive source of masturbatory material. Porn has never done much for me. I had come across this one particular content creator a few times to great success. She’d become a favorite (of dozens). Gorgeous butt. Sexy pictures. I noticed a set she did had a tattoo blurred out. It looked very familiar through the blur. I went way back into her post history where there was a post that showed no blur, and it totally was the tattoo from the waitress.

My first one night stand (M/F/F) aka The Nightstud

Disclaimers:
– Pictures are not from the real places i’ve been (but similar)
– Sorry for any english mistakes, i’m not a native english speaker.

Last year i broke up with my girlfriend, we’ve been living together for almost 5 years,
it was her decision to leave me and move to other city a few days later, so it sucked really bad,
and i was down for some time.
My relationships usually last long, around 3-5 years, this may sound good, but bottom line is, i’m 31 and only
had sex with 3 different women so far…….

Since i broke up and because i don’t have many acquaintances here on this city ( i moved in from another country)
my daily routine is basically home-work-supermarket-home, and on weekends i just lay around watching tv series and
playing some videogames.
The only new thing on my life was started going to a gym that opened nearby my place. http://goo.gl/Ne3qpw

Wi[F]e takes care of [M]e after a long day at work…

Finally, it was the end of the day. I had just put in a long day and was ready to come home and relax. I called my wife like I normally do, and told her that I had a rough day at the office. She said that she was going to surprise me when I got home and that she couldn’t wait to see me. She also said that I should knock before I come home, so that she knew I was there.

As I pulled up to our house, I was wondering what I was getting myself into. I walked up to the door and knocked twice. After about a brief pause, she told me to come inside. When I walked through the front door, the entire house was dark. I began to search for my wife and I finally found her when I made my way into the bedroom.

Public Pool Pussy Play

This took place in January. At the time, I was 23, 5’10, long brown hair, brown eyes, curvy, 34c tits, thick ass, and a bush on my mound (no hair in my crack or around my lips).

After spending the holidays with my family, I was really starting to feel all the ham snd Christmas cookies. So being a responsible adult, I decided to do something about it. Seeing as I have no gym membership I just decided to go to my local indoor pool.

I walked into my room and looked at all my skimpy bikinis and realized they were exactly what I didn’t need to workout. So thinking back to my old swim team days, I began digging through boxes of clothes from highschool. After about fifteen minutes or searching, I pulled out the old speedo one piece (like this http://goo.gl/zJai4s in navy) I used during sophomore year of highschool.

First day of University ends with getting to know (M)y (F)riends stripper housemate.

A title so sensationalistic, there’s no way it could be true, right? Well, there’s only one way to find out.

I wasn’t long out of high school, freshly 18, and coming off the back of a rough several months. After graduating, I handled the absence of routine and structure, the lack of everything I’d know since I was a child quite poorly; combine this with losing a vast majority of my friends for one reason or another, and I wasn’t in the best state of wellbeing. I’d pulled myself together however in preparation for starting University at the beginning of the year, with a ferocity and vigour that only youth can produce, and a reinvigorated sense of purpose and direction. High on confidence and self-belief, I set out on the first day of my tertiary education experience.

College party. First time (19f) on my knees Surprise ending!

I ran into my crush several times on campus. We’d exchange a few smiles or glances until we finally spoke. He was a year or so older than me and really good looking. He was in great shape, great smile and every time I saw him I got excited inside.

A few times we would end up at the same place and flirt a little but that was it. He never asked me out or anything. Then one night there was a party at his house and I he would ask me out or we’d get closer.

The flirting started as soon as we saw each other. We hung out most of the night and even though other girls talked to him, he was paying attention mostly to me. I was wearing tight jeans and a top that showed off my small breasts. I have an athletic build and was about 120lbs and 5’6″. He was about 6’1″ and maybe 180 lbs lean and strong. At the time I felt like he was out of my league. I was told I was like the pretty girl next door so not ugly but not the most popular either.