Love prevails [MT]

It had been several months since Seth and Sara started dating, the two had not got far sexually, Seth was hoping tonight was the night. He and his beautiful brunette girlfriend went to dinner at a local fancy restaurant. That night Sara agreed to go up to Seth’s dorm room. His roommate was out and he anticipated doing more than heavy petting and making out.

They sat on the couch drinking a couple of beers, Seth started to kiss Sara, they made out for a good while and Seth was taking advantage. Cupping Sara’s small firm breasts and a hand on her thigh, he pushed up her skirt slowly. “Seth?” Sara said.

“What?” he kissed her neck, the smell of her hair drove him crazy, “you’re so hot,” he whispered.

“I don’t know if I want to go there,” she took his hand, he tried to force it up a little, “Seth?”

He pulled away, “what babe?”

“I don’t know if I want to do more,” she bashfully looked at Seth who seemed was clearly frustrated. She loved him but she was scared if he found out the truth. Read more »

What does it all mean? – Part 2 [STR8] [MFmf] [nc] [Fsub] [MDom]

Here’s the final chapter, submitted as a separate post due to size limitations. Enjoy!
 

*In Distress.*

 

I descend the stairs with a heavy heart, full of regrets. I remind myself that this was your choice, that your rebelliousness, your willingness to break the rules, your brilliance, were all equally significant in making you the women you were. My protege. Still, I can’t help but wonder, as I step slowly down into he poorly lit basement of the black-market Galactic Real Estate clearing house I found through word of mouth, if I could not have done more, could have prevented you from taking things too far.

 

We live in a world of over-looked wonders. Few people take even a moment to reflect on how lucky we are, to live when we do, standing on the shoulders of giants. We are all too busy enjoying the conveniences and comforts that modern technology has granted us, to think too much about how it used to be.

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What does it all mean? [STR8] [MFmf] [nc] [Fsub] [MDom]

Hello funsters,

 

This started out as a series of roleplay prompts, then they started linking up nicely together, Butt-Atlas style. I decided that it could serve as it’s own stand-alone story, or at least the first chapter of each.

 

All of these stories are full of women being Dominated, humiliated, used, and/or abused, some willing, some less so. There are also smattering of romance, and affection, or at least friendship that is being slowly twisted into something more.

 

And, Also, there is quite a lot of Daddy/daughter style incest, or DD/lg style D/s dynamics.

 

And it gets a little violent toward the end.

 

I think that’s warning enough. Enjoy! Feedback appreciated.

**Happy Endings.**

 

Ascending is difficult. Not because of the physical exertion – as steep as the incline is, I can handle that. I’m well-rested enough. I wouldn’t have been able to sleep, were it not for the help of booze and medication, but it got me there. It’s the destination that puts me off, even though I know this his to be done.

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The Perfect Sadist [MC] [MF] [BDSM]

I can’t stop thinking about what I want to do to you. I need to see your body, to smell your pussy, to taste your ass. These thoughts of you in my head are almost impossible to express in words. I need to paint you in the most beautiful watercolor painting in order to have a hope of expressing myself. I need to paint the pain and the pleasure I want to give to you. I must illustrate my need to possess you, to use you, to make you mine. Words are not enough. I am obsessed with you.

Eloquence is needed. If all I have are words then you deserve to be wrapped in the soft red velvet of my speech. The prose of a great writer is required in order to justly describe the power of our sexual transaction. What made us like this? I derive pleasure from your insatiable need to be abused by me in order for you to be fulfilled. Were you spanked too much as a child? Were you not spanked enough? Either way, I will help. Read more »

[MMF] Uber Driving Slut rides some Huskies [public] [exhibition]

Hi Y’all,

A quick story from yesterday. I was doing my usual pick up from SeaTac as Friday is always the best day to make good money driving for Uber. I was waiting by the cel phone lot when I got a notification that a sexy black guy named Reggie needed a ride. I hurried up to the third floor pick-up area of parking garage. As I pulled up I was treated to not only to very hot Reggie but also his friend Derek. They jumped in my hybrid Accord and off we went to the Thompson Hotel in downtown Seattle.

Reggie and Derek proceeded to tell me that they were in town for the Washington Huskies football game on Saturday and they once played football for the Huskies. They then turned their attention to me asking what a cute blond was doing driving for Uber. I told them my story of essentially being a broke military wife and that I was doing what I needed to.

I wanted to spark their attention so I mentioned I also wrote about my Uber driving adventures of my Tumblr blog and also on Reddit. Reggie asked me what my Tumblr address was and soon he was thumbing through it on his phone. Read more »

An Unexpected Party [MC] [M+F] [BDSM]

Asleep in our bed, you wake, heard a noise. Dark. I’m not in the room. Maybe you think I’ve just gone to the bathroom. Before you have time to think about it, leather gloved hand, then tape on your mouth, bag over your head. Tight around your throat. So fast. two people? You don’t know. It’s silent.

Your arms are bonded with gaffer tape behind your back, then taped to your waist. Your ankles bound similarly. One of them can’t resist a sniff of your fine pussy, but you hear a thud and a grunt as he is smacked on the head by another. your knees are bent and bound to your thighs. You feel rough hands at either end of you, a larger bag closed around you. One of them lifts you. It’s high. over his shoulder. You feel yourself carried, through the back of the house. You hear a whisper, you can’t be sure, but it’s there. Not close, but there, it whispers. Read more »

A Helping Hand From an Old Friend – Part 2 [MF] [Cheating]

Hey guys, if you haven’t read [Part 1](https://redd.it/6yv2e2) of my story, I recommend you do so now. It’ll all make a whole lot more sense, and it’s quite good if I do say so myself. For those of you who have, please enjoy the second instalment.

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I awoke, dazed and confused, to the sound of chirping birds and aggressive sunlight which pushed its way through the blinds. My throat was dry, and I felt hot and uncomfortable; I was reminded why I dislike drinking to the point of excess. I had no idea of the time, but I guessed it was probably closer to lunch than breakfast. My head began to ring the moment I stood up; desperate for water and aspirin I stumbled to the kitchen, still dressed from the night before.

I expected to see Lauren still sleeping on the couch, on the kitchen making herself a coffee, but she was nowhere to be seen. Instead I was greeted to a clean living area; all the empty beer bottles and been put in the trash, the blankets folded, and the cushions put back where they belong. Had I not been there to witness it myself, you’d never have known anything took place in my apartment last night. A folded piece of paper sat alone on the bench top; I picked it up and began to read its contents, written in a familiar feminine handwriting. Read more »

The “lesbian” who wanted the D [FM]

This is the male half of this account, /u/2maturesluts. Yes, men can be sluts, too.

About a year after we met in 1995, my then girlfiend, now wife, moved to the west coast, as far as I knew then, for good.

There were no smart phones and Tinder-like apps in 1996, hell, there were no dating web sites. This was the age of 28k dialup connections, when downloading one photo took some real patience.

But there were things called “bulletin boards,” and I signed up for one that was sexually related, Southern Nights. I posted an ad there with some photos, not expecting anything to come from it. And for a while, nothing did.

Then one day I got a reply from a woman who wanted to talk about her “situation.” We exchanged phone numbers, land lines, to give you an idea of how different things were.

When we spoke, she explained to me that she was a lesbian, who sometimes had the urge to fuck a man. I questioned this, suggesting maybe she was bisexual, not lesbian. But she said, no, she was involved in a long term lesbian relationship, and just desired the D every now and then. But it would have to be totally discrete, on her terms. Read more »

Peeping Country Retreat (MMFffff) [exh] [voy] [oral] [lesbian] [straight] [threesome]

Tom ate a breakfast of granola and peanuts then opened a can of peaches. He stood in his room eating peach slices out of the can as he unloaded his duffel bag full of clothes.

*Had I known those women were hosting, I would not have packed any clothes or food at all! When is Martin getting here?*

He put on his overalls and galoshes and walked to the creek, taking his fishing rod and tackle box on his way. He waded through the water fifteen feet to the other side of the creek and sat on a large rock on its bank. The sun beamed through tree branches and warmed his shoulders as he sat and fished, the ambiance enveloped him. After not catching anything in his chosen spot, he moved upstream, following the meandering water.

Wandering around trees and shrubs he came upon a set of tracks that looked like a sizable animal. It looked like paws of a cat or wolf, but he could not tell. They moved in the direction of his cottage, coming from deep in the forest beyond the creek. He followed the tracks around trees, and he noticed the tracks never moved where he would be able to see the creature in the open. They moved close to his cabin and ended at the creek bank where it narrowed, surrounded by rocks. He crossed the stream and found the tracks again heading around the cottage. His skin crawled as the footprints went to his window then stopped, apparently vanishing. Read more »

[MF] Anticipation > Instant gratification

A few years ago I started talking to a 24 year old girl on okcupid. The conversation quickly turned into sexting. Our schedules would not permit for us to meet for about 2 weeks, so I had her tease me those entire two weeks. And every night I would masturbate but would not allow myself to orgasm. I would stop just before I was about to ejaculate. The entire time she would tease me at work and send me pictures of her upskirts and panties and imprints on her ass from her ribbed pantyhose.

Finally we met up and brunched. We got along quite well and I slid my hand under her dress several times as we walked from the restaurant to her apartment. My cock was engorged like I had not experienced ever before. The build up of some twenty near-climaxes was turning me into a volcano. When we finally got to her apartment and I undressed her, she told me she was a virgin. It did not kill the mood, and frankly I don’t think there would be very much that could have extinguished the sexual rage in me at that point. I instructed her on how she could suck my rock-hard cock, with veins so stiff they could be arteries. Read more »