I had been teasing him all day, biting my lip and him and giving him ‘those’ eyes. Walking in front so he can see my ass jiggling. Finally, we were back at my house, alone. Neither of us could touch each other throughout the day, that’s the problem when what’s happening is forbidden. The excitement and tension had built up throughout the day, and here we were, pretending that neither of us had sex on our minds, trying to decide on what music to play.
I couldn’t wait any longer, I started playing footsie with him, and then slowly moving my hands up his thighs, getting closer and closer to what I wanted. I could see the bulge in his pants. However, as my hands got closer to touching it he grabbed them, ‘We shouldn’t do this,’ he said softly. I knew he was serious, but I also knew he wanted me to ask for it, to beg for it, after all this was the game we had been playing.
[MM] Alex finally lets me tie him up [college bondage]
Alex finally lets me tie him up – a college bondage experience
**Prologue: A Short Date**
I’d never met Alex before that day.
Being a closeted bi man, most of my sexual experiences with men come from apps such as Grindr, Recon or Tinder. This was no different with Alex, a 24 year old muscular jock I’d gotten to know over Fetlife (think: Facebook for BDSM). I won’t lie – the minute I stumbled upon his profile and saw his perfectly sculpted body, I knew that I wanted him to be the one: the boy I’d have my first bondage experience with.
So I made the first move and what started as a simple “Hey” over inbox quickly evolved into a heated exchange of ideas where we fantasised about all the various things I’d do to him. We spoke for weeks and gradually got more excited at the prospect of meeting up, but (and I’m sure many of you have experienced this) the timing was just never right. Between his job and my studies, it seemed like it’d never work out.
And then, last week, it suddenly did. We made a date and what followed was one of the hottest nights I’ve ever had with another guy.
Victoria [MF] [Daddy/Daughter Kink]
*This is my first real story I have ever written and published. I have her consent and have shared this link with her. If you all like this, let me know what you think and maybe I will share more. Thank you for reading in advance.*
I travel quite a bit for work. Usually gone for a week or two a month and I love it. Just in the last couple months I have been to 15 cities for various lengths of time. Its along story and honestly you probably don’t care what I do for a living, you are just here for the good stuff. So I will cut to the chase.
I like to be watched. I didn’t realize it until one night in Baltimore I was surfing some webcam site and I got into a conversation with a model. She wasn’t getting much traffic and it was a rainy Tuesday evening and i needed someone to talk to. She asked me if I wanted to turn my cam on so she could see me. Her claim was that she wanted to put a face to the words and maybe see if she liked my voice as much as she enjoyed our conversation. That little tidbit is another story but we had fun and it was then that I started using my webcam for what it should be used for.
Trilogy – Part 1
I hear the door close; she’s home.
She takes off her black stilettos by the door. I call her from the bathroom.
“Rose. I’m in the bathroom.”
She comes to me, standing by the sink. She looks gorgeous in a plain white shirt – not completely see-through but translucent enough that I can see her purple lace bra – and tight burgundy leather mini skirt.
“I’m about to shower, wanna join?” I take off an old t-shirt that I can’t let go of despite her incessant urging to throw it away.
I stand in my brick red bra and black panties. She looks at me with smiling eyes but says, “I’m exhausted. It was a long day at work. I think I’ll nap, you enjoy.” She leans in and kisses my lips quickly.
She walks away and I hear her footsteps fade as she heads to the bedroom.
Found my FWB with her ass in the air [MF]
After a long week of ups and downs, Friday came and found me pretty depressed. Having struggled with depression most of my life, I was used to coping. However, this time I was particularly down and frustrated.
My FWB (much more than a fuck buddy now, though between us we still use the term), was especially attentive to me leading into Friday. In completely friendly, supportive, platonic terms. We talked a lot by phone, grabbed a drink that did not lead to us fucking like mad. A very positive experience that got us talking about bigger things.
Then of course, Friday came. For some reason I hit my low that morning. I didn’t let it on to her; we barely spoke at all that morning. But I was in a weird state where I hadn’t had sex or any kind of release in four days. Normally I’d be bouncing off the walls at this point. Instead I was simultaneously horny and turned off at the idea of having sex. A weird place to be, for sure.
She invited me over for another drink that night, to continue our conversation and gauge how I was doing. I was eager to see her, in a very different sort of way from my usual longing for her. Evening came, I went home and freshened up (who knew what might happen when we were alone, right?) though I still wasn’t in the mood. I got there and she texted me she was still in the shower, but that she left her door unlocked. I made it through the house, saying hi to one roommate (she knows what we are, and she has her own night visitor), and headed to my girl’s room. Door was shut. I opened it.
The day I 25 [F] found out whay goes on in Adult theatres
So I 19 at the time [F] went to a 24hr adult Video Store around 10PM with a date [M] 26 to buy a buttplug. As We are paying the cashier asked us if We would like to go to the back theatre, He said he would let us in for free. Since i never been i said yes, as we walk in we see a room full of couches and a projector screen playing porn. At first i was nervous til i saw another couple already having sex in the front row ahead of us. The [MF] couple were surrounded by 4 guys who were stroking around them. At that instant my date started pulling my boobs out and started sucking on them, I started sucking him off and one thing led to another and we started fucking loudly. Next thing i know I was surrounded by men, My date kept fucking Me as he started to shove the butt plug into my ass, i felt a hand feel on my breasts, then another hand spank my ass. At first i was nervous but i gotta admit i was more turned on. My date eventually finished and we left, Im not going to lie, sometimes i wish i could go back, i still masturbate to the idea and memory of it.
(Masochist + Sadist) Late work
Looking back she cannot seem to remember the events of the previous night, her body seemingly sore for no reason. As the haze of the morning light covered the room it peered in through her eyelids, forcing her awake. With her eyes barely able to open, they began scanning the room searching for something, only briefly noticing a silhouette exit the room.
The door closes shut as the vague shadow disappears; her mind trying to recall what may have transpired the night before causing her such pain. Shaking her head,
“I don’t have time for that, there’s work to do,” she thought to herself.
Stammering to get out of bed she slowly placed both of her feet on the ground as she sat up. Using all the strength she could muster at the time she lifts herself, stretching in attempt to further wake herself.
As she shuffled her feet, one in front of the other, creeping towards the door she began to feel the silk of her pajamas softly brush up against her skin. Oh how soft and comforting they were, but alas there is work to be done.
(Masochist + Sadist) Winters Warmth
As she lies on the couch wrapped tightly in her favorite blanket trying to stay warm, she realizes the coffee she prepared was just out of arms reach on the table. Trying to manage a way to reach it without compromising her cocoon of warmth she ultimately realized that it was just too far. She called out for him, knowing he might be willing to help.
“What did you need?”He asked as he slowly entered the living room.
“The coffee on the table, it’s too far” She stated with a frown.
“Then get up and get it” he replied as he chuckled.
“But it’s too cold” she whined.
He walked up to her, slowly running his hand across the blanket towards her throat taking hold of it. As his grip tightened he leaned in next to her ear and whispered,
“There are better ways to warm you up.”
She gasped, unable to fight back with the blanket restraining her. His right hand began unraveling the blanket holding her down, just before she could speak he quickly leaned in pressing his lips to hers muffling her. As he finished removing the blanket she began quivering from the cold and excitement taking over, a small sacrifice needed to be made to stay warm.
After a week away,[M]y wi[F]e surprises me with a treat. (Oral, anal)
I’m not the best writer, but I’ll do what I can.
I was away from home for a week with some friends, leaving my wife behind. I’m gonna preface with I’m an ass man. Love ass, love butts, love it all.
I came home late after the trip, which was a 14 hour drive home in one shot. Right when I get into bed, the wife spoons into me, which she rarely does. she’s not a big fan of assplay, but knows I love it and how crazy it drives me.
The next day, standard routine day off together stuff. Groceries, laundry etc. At one point I Say how much I’ve “missed her” to which she cooly replies “Oh, you’re gonna fuck me tonight”.
———— the good stuff ———————————-
We get down to the deed. She’s a plump woman, large breasts and ass. She’s wearing a pair of silk panties that cover her ass and a corset to cover the rest with thigh highs. I’m blown away as I enter the room after a shower, not expecting this treat.
I get into bed, laying on my back, when she puts one thigh over me and the rest of her body on me, her breast almost spilling onto me.
[MF] The Day A Stranger From Miami Swallowed My Cum
This happened a few years ago while I was attending a work conference in Miami. It was the first time visiting the city, and it was a trip I was looking forward to as a needed break from the Canadian winter.
The weather was beautiful and a couple of my colleagues twisted my arm to venture to the Miami beach strip to find a patio for some lunch and drinks. As we headed out of the hotel, the warm weather and parade of fit ladies was getting me pretty turned on. I exchanged a couple smiles to a few ladies as we began to slowed our pace to scope out a good restaurant.
We picked a spot that was recommended to us by a waitress from the previous day. They had one table available that was shared with two ladies who luckily encouraged the three of us to join them. They both were extremely cute and friendly so we of course took them up on their offer. We introduced ourselves and placed our drink orders.