How I got into threesomes [MMF] then cuckolding…

So this is the true story of how I experienced cuckolding and still love the idea of it today.

When I was still back in school I had a good friend, Brandon, from the football team. Back then my playing stats were 6’3″ 205 at weigh in and he was a little smaller She jerked me off while makin at about 6’1″ 190. We became friends quickly. We had the same sense of humor and were always very relaxed and open around each other.

One night we were at my place chatting with girls online. (This was AIM, which is like Snap Chat for 90s kids). We were both flirting trying to get a couple girls to come over my place. One girl from our school was interested in coming over to smoke and hang out. We told her to bring a friend and she said she would ask a few other girls if they were interested. A while later she showed up alone.

Ashley was adorable. A little short, with straight brown hair, and beautiful eyes. She had small tits, but a round, perfect ass. She was a bit of a stoner and was ready to smoke and have a beer with us.

Jacked off with a guy at a nude beach [mm]

First off, I am a pretty straight minded guy, but have recently found the joys of discreet man play. Only light stuff like stroking and oral. Like showing off and seeing other cocks.

One Saturday I planned a little day trip down the coast (northern california) for some mountain biking and beach time after. Lucky for me there are some great trails on the coast just a few miles from some great nude beaches.

After an awesome ride, drove along the coast to the beach. I’ve known about this one for a long time, but this was my first time there. Overall, have been to 2 other nude beaches, guess you can say that I am pretty much a nudist now, ha. Love being naked, free, sun on your entire body. Pulling up amd finding a spot i had no intentions of hooking up, just stripping down, being watched…watching others.

The Hotel [MF]

“That’ll be 12.50 Sir”

I see the hotel in front of me.  

“Sir! That’ll be 12.50?!”

“Oh! Sorry I was districted”
I say digging into my pocket for the fare. 
Handing him a 10 and a 5 dollar bill. 
“That’s good, keep the change”

He gets out of the  cab and helps me bring my luggage to the door. 

I get the counter and give my name. The gentleman takes my credit card and taps on keys in rhythmic tune on the keyboard. 
He hands me my card back along with the key card for my room, I gather my luggage and make my way to the elevator. 

I fall. . . 
Falling freely with my arms wide open. 
Hitting the soft surface of the blankets then the firmness of the mattress. 
I let out a long groan of satisfaction that I’m done traveling for the day. 

I turn onto my back folding my hands on my chest. 
Feels so good to get away, even for just a night. 
There’s a vibration on the bed. 
I reach my arm out and begin sliding my hand around and find my cell. 

“Hello?”

[MF] stranded with the babysitter (very long)

ok guys, this happened a few weeks ago and i just absolutely NEED to tell someone. This story is absolutely full of bad decisions so if you can get past that then read on. Also prepare for horrible grammar and past tense present tense flip flops

Some backstory, im a 25 year old busy (married) professional with children. I hired a nanny (the title says babysitter because come on, thats way hotter. She is in fact a nanny which is basically a babysitter that i pay a lot more.) About 8 months ago. Her name is alyssa. Shes 19 yo petite, long brunette hair that almost touches her bubbly ass, with a perky pair of c cup breasts. Long legs and a very cute face with full pouty lips. Shes very mature and smart as fuck, and insanely professional which helps because it forces me to behave and not say anything too inapropriate around her, and she is absolutely steller at her job. Basically our relationship up to this point has been very professionally platonic though i definitely have jerked off thinking about her often.

Who cares we’re late? You’re fucking me!

“We have to hurry up and go and I still need to take a shower!”

Keith yelled into the bathroom as I showered. I paid him no mind, still singing Beyoncé and lathering my body with my favorite shea butter and coconut oil scrub. We were going to be late for the dinner party, but I had other plans before we could attend that event…. I got out the shower and dried my body and then wrapped my afro.

Keith was already walking towards the door to prepare to shower, but I stopped him dead in his tracks with a passionate kiss. It’s rare that he cannot kiss me back or refrain from getting hard when he tastes me on his lips.

“Come on, bro. We gotta go! Stop playing…”

I continue to drop to my knees and pull his boxers down revealing the hard dick he is attempting to hold hostage from me, but I’m not having it. I take his full dick into my mouth easing my muscles to allow him deeper into my throat. Keith moans and pulls my head deeper into his love. I gag and leave a stream of spit from the head of his dick to my lips that I slurp and swallow. At this point I know he’s mine.

Published
Categorized as Erotica

[MF] Becoming My Landlord’s Pet (Part Five)

Shopping was quite the experience. Since the same day Michelle locked me into my gear was also my day off, errands had to be run. I wore a hooded sweatshirt to cover up the harness, but the collar and shiny ring affixed to the front was hard to hide. The girl behind the counter at the market smirked as she scanned my groceries and rang me up. I barely noticed my cock cage, the metal tube so small I had no reason to worry about any noticeable bulge.

Dinner was messy. Eating from my bowl was humiliating and challenging and degrading. Eating on all fours made my cock fill the tiny cage as much as it was allowed. Because of course.

A text came from Michelle around 7 pm. It was becoming clear that I wasn’t to text her, and only respond and reply when she initiated conversation.

“No clothes at all when you’re in private”

I replied that my clothes were off, and stripped. But no other text came back.

I didn’t hear from her until late afternoon the next day. I had to wear a larger sweatshirt to work to cover up my harness (again) and my collar (which made me hot), and so I skipped out of work early and arrived home around 3:00.

Traveling with wife and her sister [MFF] (Kinda Long)

First off, I can’t believe this actually happened. It was always a shower dream of mine, that actually became real.

My wife Renee and her sister Michelle had planned on traveling to Amsterdam to visit Michelle’s friend that goes to grad school in the Netherlands. I was kind of hesitant about my wife and her sister traveling alone. Both are about 5’3-5’4 with a medium build in all the right places, dirty blonde hair, and green eyes and D sized chests. After a few days of negotiations, I agreed to go on the trip with them, because they knew how uncomfortable I was with them going alone. We landed on Friday night and immediately met up with Michelle’s friend that lived in Amsterdam. We walked and biked around checking out the gorgeous city and finally stopped at a restaurant for dinner and a few drinks!

After dinner and properly tipsy, we walked about to her friends flat. In hindsight, we should have thought about the logistics ahead of time! Her flat was more or less a small room with a bathroom, no place for the 3 of us to comfortably sleep, except for crashing on the floor. Luckily there was a hotel about 3 blocks away that had a vacancy. We were only planning on staying there the night, then finding a nicer hotel the next day, so we grabbed one room with 2 beds.

[F]irst [Anal] with [M]y ex-girlfriend

Sitting in the airport with time to kill reliving some of my better days. This story takes place with one of my ex-girlfriends, let’s call her Sarah. Let me know if these stories are too long. I am not a huge fan of the ‘parts I, II, etc.’ but I tend to get carried away as I relive these experiences…

Sarah and I were at a party her friends were throwing and it had been a week or so since we had seen each other. We met at the party and enthusiastically kissed and said hello as we grabbed drinks and started mingling with our friends. It was clear that the sexual tension between us would need to be settled ASAP.

We were out on the patio chatting it up with a group of her friends, and Sarah was standing in front of me as I leaned up against a railing. Sarah did this wonderful thing when she was drunk and horny…while engaged in a conversation with someone else, she would place her hand behind her on the front of my pants and stroke my growing bugle. Then, without warning, she would unzip my pants and slide her small hands through my pants to grip my cock.

My First Time Dominated [MF]

His Version – https://www.reddit.com/r/SluttyConfessions/comments/770slv/my_first_experience_as_a_fullblown_dom/

I won’t repeat too much of the before meeting stuff as it’s pretty well written out on his. I will say on my end I was incredibly nervous. I am so so vanilla that even the most vanilla person would look like a rainbow next to me! I wanted to experience things I thought were only going to be fantasies. I really am not sure how i stumbled upon the subreddits, and how I got to his post but I did and I am still shocked I had to guts to reach out to him. I was shy sending pictures, I asked a ton of questions but he didn’t mind. He handheld me through the whole talk and we talked most of the day. We worked out meeting the following day at a bar. I was with friends for the beginning of the day and was so preoccupied I thought I would pass out and considered just not showing up more than once. I talked myself into it by having a normal conversation with him up until meeting and thinking – it’s just a bar, I could always just not leave with him.

5 (a true story) [MF] [pegging]

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Dear reader, although I greatly enjoy reading erotic literature, I have not written much of it myself. Please be kind.

Preface
This is short story about a committed couple who are madly in love and enjoy role reversal and pegging.

Early October in New England after an extremely long day at work I am beyond elated to be home and see my beautiful woman, my queen, my Goddess. Greeting me with her brilliant smile she wore soft winter socks pulled up just slightly below her knees. Black booty shorts give way to her creamy strong thighs, and a string tank top that permit her full tender breasts to gently jiggle freely as she grants me a warm hug and kiss on my neck like she knows I like it. Wet and strong her open mouth on me as I breathe in her natural scent, floral, dryer sheets and incense.