Category: sexystories

The Denial of Lula, Chapter 3 [M] [F] [Mdom] [orgasm denial] [female chastity]

Lula grasped desperately at the metal plate between her legs and sobbed. She tried to slide her fingers underneath the chastity belt but found no relief. The belt fit her snugly, perfectly. She inhaled deeply and peered down, hoping to discover a small space between the belt and her rich figure. There was none.

“It’s no use, love,” I told her. She continued her fidgeting as if I hadn’t spoken. I watched her, fascinated by her focus and determination. Her dark hair obscured her face, and in her silence and diligence reminded me of a crow working out how to open its cage.

Lula scooted to the foot of the bed and gripped the bedpost tightly. She pushed her metal-clad vula into the post, searching for a little bit of pressure to help silence the bell ringing between her legs. She bucked her hips uselessly a few times and mewed. She felt nothing but a dull, aching need. Read more »

The stranger on Tinder [FM]

So a while back, before the pandemic and everything, I( F19) was freshly single and looking to have fun. I ended up downloading Tinder. So far my experience on it had not been great. I was seriously considering uninstalling the app until I matched with him. He had only a few pictures of himself posted (and by a few I mean I mean only 2), and in both of them you could barely see his face. The only reason I had swipped right was because his description was kind of funny.

The first thing he sent me was an eggplant emoji and a question mark. As a joke I decided to reply with the clock emoji and a question mark as well. He replied with a time and an address and that was it. No hello, no how are you doing, no trying to get to know each other.

I looked at my phone for a few seconds, unsure whether or not I wanted to go along with it. I googled the address, it was not too far from where I lived. A 30 minutes drive at most and if I wanted to make it there on time, i’d have to get ready now. Read more »

Dripping wet pussy

My partner and I have been together over 10 years. I’ve had mental health issues that hindered me from allowing myself to fully enjoy sex and be myself. It was very vanilla at first but now we’re getting more adventurous.

Lately every single time we do foreplay he gets me so dripping wet. Old me would be embarrassed, me now knows that gets his motor going more knowing I’m horny for him.

Tonight I felt it gushing omg

Just fantasizing about him playing with me.. sucking my tits so deeply. I beg him to fuck me. Everything is so passionate and I love it and also dirty. Being myself has been the most freeing thing.

He’s so big and I told him that while he pounded my pussy so hard. Thrusting my hips onto him each time omg

[Part 2] My First Threesome [MFF] [Long Story]

The two days leading up to the wedding were two of the most relaxing days of my life. Whenever Teresa was off doing wedding party activities with Nikki and the girls (which was often), I jetted down to the beach down the road from our condo to lay out and people watch. It felt great to do nothing but lay on a beach and drink mai tais.

The only downside to Teresa being so busy was we didn’t have much time for any more fun sexual encounters like we had on the plane. We had time at night, sure, but sex in the privacy of our condo is not quite as scintillating.

That’s not the reason we were here though. The day of the wedding had arrived, and Teresa was up and gone at the crack of dawn. I guess they had a whole grand morning planned out for Nikki before her big day. Massages, pedicures, the whole works. Why they didn’t do it the day before the wedding is beyond me. Read more »

Flashing strangers

When I was younger my family would go to our summer home and my bed room window was right next to a public trail that was used all the time. I’d purposely leave the window open when I’d take showers so when I come back I’d drop my towel and act oblivious to the fact people could see me. I’d get so turned on knowing I was being watch older or younger guys or girls I didn’t care I just enjoy showing off my body. Now I’ve gotten more risky with it I’ll go out and see threw clothes. I won’t wear a bra with a sleeveless baggy shirt pretty much show as much as I can without getting in trouble

Needing Escape [MF]

I’m not going to go into the details, but things were bad. Things had been bad for a long time, but now they were worse. Now they were unbearable. I couldn’t live inside that pain anymore, I needed to feel something from someone that wasn’t agony or sadness. I wanted someone to look at me and see something worth wanting. I wanted someone to lust after me. I wanted someone to find ecstasy in the musk of my sex. I wanted someone to need me deeper inside them, to pull me in with the primal strength of a needy thing in heat. I wanted someone to want me the way that I wanted them. I didn’t want a deep and abiding, but sexless, love. I wanted a desperate and heady, wanton and hedonistic love. I wanted to drink in the sweet stench of someone’s desperate need as I hilted into them, driving back against the hateful separation that kept us as two beings instead of one. I wanted to feel like I could crawl into someone, and I wanted to feel them wishing that I would. I wanted to feel the quiver of their love-slicked thighs around me, to lose myself in the tremulous moan of their climax. Read more »

MF Brothel experience

A few years ago I was in a rough place in my life, on the brink of divorce, me and my wife weren’t being intimate. I’m talking months of not having sex and too depressed to sort my self out physically.

I’d kept myself in shape and well kept, but my wife wasn’t interested in the slightest, she was barely talking to me. My day would involve waking up while it was dark, jumping into my van and going to work for 12 hours then coming home when it was dark, I had no life for around 6 months.

Anyway, on this particular day I’d been booked into a Thai massage parlor to do some electrical work, pretty close to my house. I arrived and the place was completely locked up, I tried the phone number I was given and to my surprise a huge Russian man appeared next to me. This guy was straight out of a movie, a mountain of a man, grey slicked back hair, overweight and a thick accent which I could barely understand. Read more »

Just Take Me For A Night Drive, I care for cheap food and sex tonight [FM][Noir]

I don’t know what it is with me tonight, but I need some fresh air. Not too much, just enough. Just as much as comes in through a slightly open car window as we drive into uncertainty. Just enough to combat the heat from the AC, enough to keep my body warm and my right cheek cold. Enough to make me shiver, leave goosebumps on my arm.

And you know just how that feels, don’t you? I’ve seen you leave during the odd hours of the night, get into your car, clearly nothing to do but drive around, drive about. I have watched you during the occasional odd hours of the night, seen you light a cigarette, smoke it as your engine warmed up.

Just enough time to consider what you were doing with your life, then come to terms with the state of the world and your mind. It’s not the first time that I see you walk down those stairs, pull the jacket straight, flip the key in your hand. But it’s the first time that I don’t see the rest of that routine, the first time that I slip into my shoes and jacket and walk down myself. Walk over, as if I belong, as if you even know my name. Read more »

Wax for the Brat [MDom][Teasing][Public][Pain][Humiliation]

“I hope you’re ready for a special night. Get all *my* holes ready for me.”

“Yea. Yea,” she texted back, tacking on an eye roll emoji for good measure. As my first post-COVID business trip dragged on, Layla’s brattiness strengthened. “Not sure my holes will remember you, you’ve been gone so long!”

“Is that so?” I replied, already formulating my plan for my return.

I missed her and she, me. But distance is a brat’s great source of strength, emboldening their will.

But Daddy’s coming home.

“I’ll pick you up on my way home from the airport. Wear a nice dress and heels. I’ve got a lovely evening planned for us,” I texted from the airport lounge, as I whipped out my laptop to sculpt the evening with a flurry of scheduling.

“Oh Ok Daddy, I’ll just have to cancel all my other dates!”

She’s *soo* funny.

Yet she complied, opening the door in a flattering, low cut red dress and matching heels, jumping into my arms to greet me.

My arms wrapped around her, sliding under her ass and feeling no panties underneath. My favorite. Such a good girl. Read more »

The six year itch [MF][Cheating][Daddy]

My wife was going on a business trip. I married the girl a year ago that I was always expected to, her name was Hannah and she had long blonde hair with huge breasts and long beautiful legs with nice child-bearing hips. We had met in college and she really is wonderful and I instantly though this was the kind of girl that my parents would accept as my wife. We moved in together after we graduated and her father liked me enough to give me an entry potion at his office. Life was pretty great but not long after we got married I started thinking was this the life I wanted or did I do all this just to conform to what society wanted from me. It had been about six years since we seriously started dating and I don’t doubt that I love her but sometimes I find myself thinking about other women. The morning of her flight she was really insistent on giving me a blowjob before we left for the airport. It truly was amazing, she always gave amazing head ever since college. Hannah sucked me off and when it was time to cum she stroked my cock until I came all over her amazing tits. When I was finished she looked up at me on her knees and told me to remember this while she was gone. It was then that something that my grandfather told me a long time ago. Read more »