I [F23] want to confess my feelings to my long time crush [M30] after we had an open discussion about sexuality

I’ve had a crush on this guy since around 2017 (when I was around 19 and he was around 25). We’ve always been friends but I became infatuated with him at first sight.

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Because of our personal responsibilities, we haven’t seen each other face-to-face for a few years but we message each other every once in a while. He’s in another state now. Also he’s never made me feel bad for taking care of my responsibilities and has actually been very supportive of my endeavors.

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Last night he messaged me asking is I have a bf. I answered ‘no’ then we had a rather extensive conversation about our sexualities. He brought up how I casually mentioned to him I was bi, which kinda surprised me because that conversation was around when we first met. He confided in me about some personal stuff. He asked me if I was Dom or Sub and I confessed to being Verse. It even got to the point where we talked about out sex drives.

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Play time

Part 2

I sit on the edge of the bed enjoying the taste and feel of the drink as it slides down my throat making me feel all warm. I watch as he sits on the chair. I love watching him. His body is incredible. Just watching his mouth seeing his lips move. Oh how I know what he can do with his lips. All I want to do is ravish him. I let him talk till I can’t control myself any longer. I walk towards him and get on my knees. I look at him and smirk ready to feed again but he grabs me by my wrist looks at me & pull me back up . it’s his turn. He sits me on the chair. Kisses me hard. The excitement of what he’s about to do has my juices flowing.I’m so hot and wet. He spreads my legs over each arm of the chair looks down at me. He rips my stockings and begins to eat my pussy. I arch back , ohhh how good it feels. Fuck how is it possible to feel this good. The feeling of his tongue on me is more than words can express.The way this man makes me feel, there is absolutely nothing I won’t do for him. I lose myself in the sensation. He slides his cock in my pussy strokes me nice and hard then stands over me and feeds me. Over and over my pussy , my mouth, my pussy and mouth again. The tastes of my juices and his cock combined is more than I can handle. Fuck how can anything be better . Back to pounding my pussy and back to my mouth fuck I squirted so hard! Never in my life have I ever cum so hard. I squirted all over his chest and face I was in awe. Fuck I never knew it was possible. I couldn’t control it. I still smile at the memory of it. Mmmm but we are not done yet.

My (F28) First birthday [anal] [FM]

I’m sat here bored out of my mind tonight so thought I’d share the story on how I lost my anal virginity on my 21st birthday ?

My boyfriend gifted me the cutest buttplug on my birthday morning. Although we had discussed anal previously, it hadn’t been decided when. Opening the box and seeing the gemstone sparkling (he went girly lol) made my pussy instantly wet.
He told me to wear it all day for him as he had a suprise for me that night…

Working all day with my present inside me was such a thrill, I couldn’t resist a couple of trips to the bathroom to release some tension! Nothing like being sat in a boardroom listening to management drone on about figures and stats when all you can feel is your pussy throbbing in anticipation and your arsehole hiding your naughty little secret ?

Afternoon Delight [MF]

Laying on my stomach with my ass still stinging from the slap he gave as he got up and headed for the shower, I give a contented sigh. As parents, afternoon delights are hard to come by but never disappoint.

We’d already managed to sneak away to trade some oral in both directions, but that only left me needing him inside me even more. Thankfully, I didn’t have to wait long.

I had been laying on our king bed, still recovering from the orgasms he had been so greedy in taking from me just 20 minutes before. He climbed on the bed from the foot and eased my knees open. I gasped as I felt his tongue begin to tease my swollen clit. It didn’t take long for me to be begging for permission to cum, but I was already starting to squirt into his waiting mouth before he could answer.

“Come to the edge of the bed,” he commanded. I immediately complied; I love when he tells me what to do.

MF – One of my first stories I’ve written a few years ago after splitting up

First off I’d like to say that even though I used to be married to a gay woman, it doesn’t mean I don’t know how to do the things I write about. I’m not going to brag about how good I am, but I will say I do know how to listen to a woman’s body. I can tell when I’m going too fast with my hands and/or tongue, the key is a steady pace. The slower the movements the longer the build up, the longer the build up the more intense an orgasm. Foreplay is key.

I derive more pleasure from giving than receiving. Watching a girl touch herself and genuinely feel good about it is a huge turn on. That being said, showing me what you think I might like isn’t. 

The where of this story doesn’t really matter. It really doesn’t. When you close your eyes and picture my hands on your hips, you won’t remember where we were. Just that… it felt fucking amazing. It will make you wet every time you think about it.

Forbidden addiction

There has been so many encounters between us each one more intense then the last.
It’s so hard to explain how this one man can make me burn with desire, passion, lust , need.
No one has ever made me feel the way he does.

Could it be that it’s because it’s forbidden? That we are, and were never meant to be? To say our relationship is a sin is putting it lightly. Could that be what connects us?

Our last encounter was the most delicious fuck fest by far.

The hotel room was perfect, with a balcony overlooking the ocean.

I had already laid out and set up my toys on the counter. Paddles, gag, Choker with leash, butt plug, vibrators, lubes, oils and mask.I had bathed and changed into my lingerie and fishnet stocking all ready to film and play.

“Open the door” was the text I received. I smirked and walked over to open it. I looked in the hallway and nothing. I closed the door and realized there was an adjourning room.

I never expected the delightful treat he had in store for me.

31M 33F – Rendezvous of a different kind

My flight landed early on a Saturday for work. I didn’t have any meetings until the afternoon I had texted my local FWB letting her know in advance I was coming. She suggested I come to her place as she was alone and we could have more space and feeedom to use for activities (Step brothers, you’re welcome).

I fired off the text “just landed. I’ll have a car and be at your place in an hour. I want you in a dress that shows off your figure. No panties. No bra. Put your plug in. Toys and restraints on the bed.”

As she is a brat, I thought to myself that there is a chance none or only part of this will be done.

Her history has shown she likes to push the boundaries and the entire drive I was thinking about the punishments I’d be delivering. I thought “I’ll tie her to the bed, face down, I’ll edge her with her wand and slowly fuxk her. Not giving her the orgasm she’s craving on her timeline. I’ll cum on her ass instead of her because she hates when I don’t try to breed her”

31M/33f – a brat, a plug and a hotel room

This is continuing my first story

I took the wand away from her butt plug and watched her legs shake for a moment.

I grab the plug with two fingers and slowly started to wiggle it. I pulled, her ass clenched and would not let go. I slid down underneath her. parted her legs, propped my head between and the bed and started to lick and suck on her clit while still tugging on the her jewelled plug.

I slid a finger inside of her and in a coordinated effort the military would be proud of I worked every angle. I could hear muffled moans with the panties still in her mouth. In a moment I could feel her clenching on my fingers and in a gush she came again, the wetness poured over my face and down onto my shirt. Her legs started giving way and I held her tiny body up.

I tugged one last time and the now well lubricated plug slid out. I flipped her around. Took the panties from her mouth and guided her down on to her knees. I told her to take my pants off me and open her mouth.

Open letter #2 – Past partners Riley and Kurt – [MFM] with [cuck][Fdom] and mildly [Bi] elements

There is a backstory for this series of posts in my profile. The format will make more sense if you at least scan through that first.

10-May-21

So Kyle, I may have told a bit of a lie earlier. I don’t think I’ll be writing as many of these about previous couples as I said I would. Maybe one more after this one, tops. I’d rather spend my time telling you all the dirty things I want to do with you and Emily. Or have you and Emily do to me. Or Emily and I do to you. Or maybe all of them. Hopefully all of them.

Speaking of Emily, did she tell you we’re going to see each other this weekend? So far we have breakfast and bookstores on the agenda, beyond that we’ll see where the wind blows us. If the weather is nice maybe we’ll end up using one of those walking paths the state maintains. Gotta beat the skeeters out there otherwise it’ll be miserable.

My First Ever Swap [MF-MF]

A long time ago, when our kids were very young, my wife and I began talking about exploring our sexuality. Eventually this meant that we would engage in same sex relationships, but I want to go back a little further than that and talk about what it was like watching Mary, my wife, mother of my two children, fucking another guy for the first time.

Neither of us had much of an opportunity to have a pre-marital sex life, and even though I had begun my sex life as a pre-adolescent, with a man and a woman, both of us were, essentially virgins. My lack of experience and uncertainty came from the understanding that I liked sucking dick. I had no idea how to deal with that when I discovered that faggots were evil creatures and my father would likely have shot me if he ever found out I was one. Mary knew this, of course, but the first time she asked me if I would fuck a guy, well, it was still a shock. That is covered in a story elsewhere, so I’m not going to talk about that.