All Tied Up [MF] [Fdom]

Dave woke up slowly, not sure where he was or how he got there. He was a little groggy, and as he came around he realised he was sitting up, and a little cold. The carpet felt good between his toes though…

“Wait a minute,” he thought as he regained his senses. “Am I naked?” He looked down, his eyes starting to adjust to the small amount of light coming through. He realised that he was not only naked, and was indeed sitting up, but he was tied to the chair he was sitting in. He struggled a little, trying to see how well the ropes were tied, but it was no use, he was going nowhere.

He looked around the room quickly, trying to figure out where he was. The curtains were drawn and the light was dim, so he couldn’t tell where in town he was. He knew he was in someone’s living room; he could make out a couch and TV, a few pictures too but he couldn’t tell what or who they were of. This could be anywhere.

Sharing a woman during the blackout

This was years ago, when I was in college, during the NYC blackout of 2003. My gf at the time (now wife) and I were long distance and meeting up between cities and I was living in a studio apartment with two other students, D and C, neither of whom I was really close with. C, super tall, was dating a busty curly haired chick who’s name escapes me but who I’ll call “A” for the purposes of this story. I haven’t seen either of them in years, but I think they got married about five years after this and then later divorced, so idk.

So we have this shitty studio apartment, it’s not very big, and we all sleep on futons that get put into couches when people come over, but it’s cheap enough for students and close the subway. C starts bringing this girl over, one of a couple of girls he was dating, but she’s super into him. She’d text, show up, come upstairs and say hi to whoever, and then the two of them would sneak off to the only bathroom for like 10 minutes and fuck, then she’d head out again, makeup askew.

My very first story ‘We Need to Talk’ [MF] [Vanilla]

We Need to Talk

Chapter 1

I had been sitting in the bar for an hour or so. I had already had several shots, trying to forget, when a woman sat down at the bar next to me. She was stunning. Shoulder length golden hair. Dark eyes that seemed to see straight into your soul. Ruby red lips with a bright smile. She was petite, with large but firm natural breasts. She was extremely sexy, but in my current state of mind I couldn’t really appreciated how beautiful she was.

“Hi.” She said with that bright smile. “Mind if I sit here?”

“Sure,” I said flatly “knock yourself out.

She ordered a drink and turning back to me with that piercing gaze, “So what brings you here tonight? ”

“Just hanging out.” I said noncommittally. I know I was being kinda rude, but at the moment I didn’t really care. All I could think about was what happened to me a few days before…

***

My heart had skipped a beat and sank into the pit of my stomach. I just heard four words that very seldomly preceded anything good, “We need to talk.”

Watching [mast] [female pov]

Working from home isn’t all bad, I thought as I glanced up from my desk and watched four twenty-something year old men unload their equipment from the tree service trucks. My husband had arranged for the guys to take down some trees around the property. They had their instructions and wouldn’t bother me as I worked, or so the foreman promised. Too bad, considering their muscular shoulders and arms… I felt the warmth growing between my legs and considered rubbing one out. No, I had to get some work done first.

The morning dragged on while we all worked, while I enjoyed the pleasant view of strong arms out of the corner of my eye. A few times my fingers wandered down and lightly rubbed my pussy lips through my yoga pants. My arousal hadn’t subsided. By now my swollen pussy was noticeably wet. I wondered which of the young studs had the biggest cock. I realized that I was watching one in particular. No more than 25, with beautiful, dark chocolate skin and rippling muscles that could lift me up onto his cock and hold me in place while he fucked me with no reservations. I longed to see what was in his pants. The sweat glistening off of his skin begged to be tasted. I couldn’t take it anymore.

The Problem of Three Little Virgins Pt1. [Mf][Cons]

Saturday, 11:00am, precisely. The doorbell rang. James was puzzled, who would be visiting him at this time, Girl Scouts? He saw silhouettes in the stained glass panels of the door, but he couldn’t see who it was. He opened the door, saying “Hi-” he looked and it was his niece, Hope, with two of her friends.

“Hi Uncle James,” Hope said, cheerily, “We were going to a friend’s place, and thought you might be a little lonely as Aunt Cass is stuck in Birmingham for a few weeks. Thought we would cheer you up!”

Hope barged her way in and the other two followed her. “Uncle James, this is Peta and this is Alex, friends of mine.”

“Hi ladies,” he said, “This is a surprise, wasn’t expecting you.”

“Yeah, I know,” Hope said, “Just rang mom and left a message, telling her where we were. Thought it had been a while since I saw you, so here we are.”

James was going to be busy a little later, so wasn’t worried about them being here and for the next twenty odd minutes, they made small talk, with Peta and Alex getting to know Hope’s uncle. The conversation died a little and it was then that Hope asked her uncle, the big question.

Wife getting bold – Continues going behind my back, flashing other men

These updates are becoming fun for me. :)

See the two pinned conversations on my profile to come-up to speed on what is happening. They are titled:

* *Entire construction crew sees my wife naked & exposed* (this is part 1)
* *Wife is flashing construction crew behind my back* (and this is a follow-up to part 1)

I continue seeing my wife being very… how should I say this… liberal(?) with her clothing (or lack there of) in our bathroom.

When we first moved into this highrise, she would shut the shades nearly every time she would shower. The only exception would be Saturday/Sunday when the construction crew on the building next to us was not working.

Well, now not so much.

For a week now I’ve noticed her getting naked and positioning herself by the windows. Before a shower she makes sure her ass is in view as she waits for the water to warm up. After a shower she puts a towel on her head then goes to brush her teeth and to rub lotion on her legs and ass in front of the window. I’ve watched as the construction guys stop what they are doing to stare at her.

Amy’s Exploits [Threesome] [Strangers] [Sex As Payment] [Creampie]

*For recurring readers: The other stories (Sarah and Charlotte) are not forgotten! I will continue them, but this story has been in the works for a really long time.*

Driving through the outskirts of the Chihuahuan desert, Amy sat in her old Camaro and noticed how her tank reserves got awfully low. Barely an hour had passed since she had left home.

”Waaait, it’s at 10% already?”

Fortunately, she had brought a good ol’ reliable map with her, and the knowledge she had gathered over the last 18 years. Having been on road trips dozens of times, she knew that the next gas station was right around the corner.

“Where is my wallet?”

Amy Anderson was the type of girl, who should never be responsible for a car trip. Especially not a nine-hour trip through the Texas desert, with her father’s old, dusty rust bucket.

“Oh, no…“

Despite her High School Diploma, and her ambitions to go to college, Amy was a total airhead, forgetting things left and right. It was embarrassing.

“Hey! At least I have my phone charger, okay?”

I want to f*ck your beautiful face. [MF][public place][F 1st person]

Everything makes me horny, but summertime is the worst. And now you’re here, too. I’m overheating, worked up over you. I want to listen to “Diet Mountain Dew” by Lana Del Rey while I lick your cum off my lips, run my finger through your cum on my cheek and put it in my mouth to suck like a fucking melting freezer pop. I don’t write romance. It’s not my strong suit. But I want to sit on your fucking beautiful face. I want to make love to your beautiful fucking face.

Caught by secretary

At the office Diana always wears extra short skirts and such revealing tops. Today I was in my office and I heard a noise in the hall and I went to check to see what it was and there was Diana in her short skirt and loose top picking up her papers that fell. I leaned down to help her and when I looked up I saw right down her top and had a great view of her perky tits. She caught my eye and I quickly stood up and said sorry and walked back to my office and closed the door. Once I got to my chair I could not stop thinking of what I saw. I had a raging hard on and I couldn’t help but pull it out my dick and start beating my meat. I was just about to cum when i heard someone in the hall walking towards my office.

More to this to be continued..

[MF] How we got caught on a night out, carried on and got watched

Me and some friends were on a night out. There was me and my two male friends and our four female friends, we all knew each other from secondary school. We started drinking in the afternoon and didn’t stop until way after midnight hitting up a few clubs before finally finding a pub at around 11pm, staying there for the rest of the night.

It was a big pub with karaoke and a few pool tables. We hadn’t been on the karaoke thank god but me and one of my female friends were on the pool table most of the night. I was doing the very typical move of showing her how to use the cue properly, putting my front on her back/side, reaching down her arm with mine to show her where her hands should be while pressing myself against her ass. You get the picture, it was cheesy but it was a laugh, even the rest of our friends were wooing when I did it and making jokes. Meanwhile we looked at each other and laughed and just carried on playing. We were pretty drunk as expected and I started to pick up on little signals like she would look at me longer than normal almost turning into a stare, when she would put her hands on me they would linger there, her voice changed when we talked and she had that “look” in her eyes. Its hard to explain but if you know, you know. Anyway we finished a game and went to the bar to get drinks when I called her on it. It goes as followed :