Yes Sir [M/f][incest][bondage][cunnilingus][father/daughter][bdsm]

The ropes creaked as he pulled them taut around her wrists. She clenched and unclenched her hands as he tied them off, then let out a soft sigh. This was not the first time Ila and Idris had played with rope—but it had been the first time since that fateful night her father demonstrated his skills in shibari for a crowd with her as his model.

“Good, Ila?” He asked, his deep voice a gravel roll on the back of his tongue. They’d been home for weeks already—she didn’t remember why the itch for the rope had come back so strong, and supposed that it didn’t matter now.

“Yes, Sir,” Ila said. She was on her knees on her father’s bed, her body bowed forward. Her arms were tied behind her back with a criss-cross pattern of braided hemp rope. He’d just finished with her wrists, and was checking over the rest of her bonds.

She shuffled her weight on the bed beneath his hands. She loved the feel of rope on her skin, the way it creaked when she moved. How it seemed so simple, and yet so much could be done with it. More than the ropes for their own sake though, she loved the man who wielded them with so much confidence and care.

[25F] My very first musical concert ever

My master likes when im used in public.

This experience dates back 4 years. I was told by my master to go to an upcoming concert and it was going to be jam packed and it was in kind of a night club so it was really dark. This was my first time going to a concert. I was told to wear a very low cut top with no bra and a skirt with no panties. Once i got in the crowd i felt a bit at ease because only 20-30 people around you could actually see you and people any farther were not.

My master was also in the concert but not with me. He told me to go the upper right corner where it was darker and also it was highly crowded and my master also told me to not resist anything which seemed weird at that time. As i started moving to the upper right corner. people started touching me more. i was groped multiple times one guy even held me for about 30 seconds or so while he groped my breasts ( i could have gotten away but i was told not to resist ). By the time i was near upper right corner i was wet because i was groped and fingered uptil here. once i was finally there my master ordered me to just stay there and enjoy the concert. i was constantly being groped from here and there but after a few mins three guys came and covered my from all sides. the one behind me took his hand inside my top and started squeezing my boobs. after a min or so he said you deserve a good fucking.

[M27] [Str8] [mast] Masturbating while watching two of my friends fuck.

TL;DR: Horny virgin goes skinny dipping with friends and ends up watching two of his friends fucking while he masturbates near them, shooting his huge load all over himself.

The summer we all turned 18, we all decided to go camping, there were 6 of us all sharing a big 10 person tent, it was a nightmare to put up after a while the tent was up and we started drinking. We were all really close and there were no one around us for miles, so during the hot summer, the girls were all wearing bikinis and I was struggling to control my erections, I always wore a top that I could use to cover my bulges that was until, everyone had the bright idea of going skinny dipping in the sea which was a short walk away.

Senorita Part 2 [Ffm] [Bi]

I make my way back to the beach slowly, in a daze. When I get back she’s gone. I’m both relieved and disappointed in equal measure as I sit back into my deckchair and close my eyes. My memory flicks back and forth to what just happened and I squirm and cannot get comfortable.

Gathering my belongings I head back to the hotel. Entering the cool lobby I cross towards the stairs and my room. To my left the sun dappled and shady bar looks inviting and I divert and pick a quiet corner stool at the bar. I order an iced water but before it arrives I feel a presence behind me. I look around and she is right there, looking down at me through her oversized sunglasses. I stammer “h-hello” and she smirks and places a small package on the bar in front of me. I look down and then back up but she is already gone, making her way across the lobby.

I scoop the package up and into my lap and unwrap it slowly, a note wrapped around two clothes pegs. I hurriedly slip the pegs into my bag and read the note
“Room 205, 7pm, wear nothing but the pegs on your needy nipples, a loose dress and pin your hair up. Do not touch yourself between now and then. S”

[M27] [Str8] [mast] Secretly Masturbating on a Beach

I’ve always had an obsession and a kink for bikinis, not really sure what it’s called but I love them, one year when I was 18 I went on holiday with my family for the final time. There were just my parents and me, we were staying near the beach and I would frequently take walks on the beach during the day so my parents had time to themselves (I definitely know what they were doing)

While I walked the beach, every day I would get hard as I watched hot women sunbathing, I had to reposition my cock several times so it was visible, one day I just kept on walking and there were less and less people down here. I was amazed to see so many topless women (I was a virgin at this point) I really couldn’t contain myself and I hadn’t masturbated all week. I walked a little further before sitting down on the sand, in front of me were two topless women, I looked around and started to rub my cock through my shorts, I pulled my boxers to the side and pulled my shorts up to let my cock go down my leg and out of the bottom, I started to rub faster and faster until I exploded a huge load out onto the hot sand. After that I quickly put my cock back in and walked back to the hotel.

My dentist turns me seriously on

This story is very mild and the sexiness happens mostly in the head and maybe just mine? Anyway, so in French we have plural and singular “you”, but the plural one is also used for one person in a formal context. That time I didn’t know which to choose so I (31M) picked the formal one since she’s not a friend, she’s a dentist and I want to be polite. But noticed she was using the closer “you” so I asked her if I could switch “you”. A bit laughingly, she told me there was absolutely no problem and that we even had the same age (looking at papers about my case). The ambiance was very comfortable, I joked a bit about how I was clumsy for using the former “you” and it turned from a little awkward to the very opposite. During the session, she talked a few times about how tall I was and I was exceeding the chair from both ends. ( I’m 6’5). When she walked near the office door, I needed to bring my feet to make room for her. Equivalent happened with my head and the opposite side of the chair. When working in my mouth, her breasts where often touching my head and I remember her saying how big guys like me were rare. Again, nothing was really going on, but it still sounded sexy in my head. That extremely pretty and sexy girl was making me feel too big for everything, but made it seem like a very positive thing.

Room 192 – Psych Eval (Suspense, MF)

ROOM 192 – By EggSaladSamurai

“Kirsten Alena Lynn, Born 29th of June, 1993. Five foot eight inches, One hundred sixt-”

“We gonna do this everyday John?” Kirsty asked impatiently.

She stood in a small concrete room, facing a security office behind a sheet of bulletproof glass with a steel door on either side of her, both arms crossed, her leather messenger bag over her left shoulder, open, waiting for her freshly-reviewed credentials to be placed back inside.

“You know procedure Kirsty, we have to make sure we’re dotting the ‘I’s. Besides, This wouldn’t take half as long if you didn’t cut me off everytime I read you-”

“This wouldn’t take half as long if you weren’t all so interested in staring at my tits.” She said, flatly.

Her sharp blue eyes cut straight through the glass shield, and John sighed.

“Fair enough.” He looked over at the monitor on his right, and spoke into a desktop microphone. “Jig’s up boys. She’s coming through.” He passed her ID badge and Assignment letter back to her and slapped the button opening the door on her left. “It was mostly Dan’s idea anyways!” He shouted after her. “Fuck you John!” She shouted back.

[fM] my first fuck experience with a dilf in a boat was amazing

I really have a strong kink for dilfs and milfs, like i love having sexual fun with older people, they seem to treat one nicer and fuck with so much experience and skills, the way they play with my clit even though i was paid to be their fuck toy for a couple night(s).

I was 20 at the time i met a man (45) on snapchat. We chatted for a while before we started to fuck and we fucked all over the place. My favorite place was on his boat. He picked me up after school and we drove (1h) out to the boat to spend the weekend on the ocean.

I was 20 and absolutely horny all the time, so he brought a lush toy and challenged me to have it in the whole drive without touching myself. And so i did.

When we got to the boat I still had the toy in and we started to load up the boat and get everything ready, at this point you can imagine how soaking wet i was.

Naked with My Ex on the First Date

Hello. Here is yet another story about me and my ex, my girlfriend from university. I ended up dating her for two years, my junior and senior years. For reasons that are very painful and I don’t want to go into, I ended up breaking up with her when we went our separate ways after graduation. This is something I later regretted but then it was too late.

Anyway, here is the story about how she and I wound up getting naked on our first date. No joke.

It started with a Facebook message. I was the one who messaged. I had met Liz through a mutual friend of ours and she and I seemed to really hit it off. She was newly single, having broken up with a complete psycho on campus. It was about time. I would later remiss on how I should have actually asked her out much earlier when I had first met her instead of waiting those few months. I could have prevented her from suffering through that awful relationship.

Whataburger Fun

So I go to the Whataburger by my job a few times a week. Get my burger and fries on the way to work and the service there is hit or miss.
With the exception of one Girl there late 20s dark skinned tall a little chubby but very pretty always smiling and making sure she gets my order right.. after a few times she knew what I always got and just asked the usual right? We always joke and when she’s not too busy she will visit my table and chat with me for a little bit. Sometimes flirty sometimes not. I could never really tell if she liked me. I honestly never gave her much thought. She was pretty but Life is too busy to chase tail lately.