[28m] Sloshy Halloween Romp 2/3 [mf]
Fireside
English is still not the first Language, bear with me
…and the fastest way there is by a lick of your lips and it is on your tongue, tongue dancing around .y dangerously stiff manhood. It threatens to spew decadence into you and all around you, and all over you. You could stop… My pained groans of enjoyment whitewash your sensibilities and I coat the back of your throat with a flurry of warm gratitude. Your senses swell and are broiling with emotion. Every scent and sound and throb of my mast is your own possession. The delicate motions of your lips against the padding of your leggings grabs and pulls at them as you wish I will later that eve with my own careful teeth and beard clad lips. You follow my hips, cheeks clattering with thirst for just one more drop of your precious reward. 2 years as indentured servant to a class 3 vampire, and thus far you had only been granted your lips to taste the infinite on the rare occasion that you impressed me.
Vetting our third before the big event. Gf got a closer look than me [mfm]
The date had been set. 6:30pm at the bar patio. The initial approval of physical attractiveness from photos and some casual conversation over text led to the next step: meeting for drinks. This would let us get a feel for the guy and ultimately decide if we wanted to have our threesome with him.
Jenny met me outside my office building after work. She was wearing a tight grey dress that showed off her ass beautifully and a real bra to put her tits on display as well. She had straightened her hair and done her makeup as well. Her aviator Ray-Bans completed the movie star look. All in all, she looked hot. So hot, I knew this guy was going to take one look at her and know he wants to fuck her. It was just up to us to see if we liked him.
Waiting Pet, Part 2: Obedience [Mf] [fsub]
The wave of relief made her grin like an idiot when she saw His name on her phone’s screen. Her tummy fluttered as she unlocked it to read the message. For half a second Emily considered her friends’ advice to ignore the text or at least to make Him wait for a response. She couldn’t do it.
His message was short, not at all what she wanted, and very direct. Almost a command really. Just two words. *Come over.* It wasn’t what she wanted but at least it meant He wanted to see her again and that was enough.
She typed a response, *Hey!! Right now?*
His message back took a few minutes but she stared at the phone and waited the whole time. The second was even shorter than the previous. A simple *Yes.*
Emily almost sent back that she had class and tried to reschedule but started to doubt herself before the message was even fully typed. Would that be okay or would He not wait? Would she miss her chance? Instead, she simply sent, *Coming over now!! :)*
[MF] First AOL Meeting, First 20-something, First Contact, First Puddle (very long)
(If you want to skip straight to the sex, scroll down to the first break. This is a long one.)
Back in the late 90s, I thought I was a god on the nascent internet. I hung out in all the right AOL chatrooms, visited all the right websites, and sysop’d all the right BBSes in my local area. I was 18, and I’d been reading erotica text files and hosting pornographic pictures on my own BBS for years already. That plus some built-in predilections led me to know that I was into spanking.
I also didn’t have a ton of friends at college. My roommate was cool, and there were some other folks I hung out with, but by and large I spent most of my time online. And, as you did with AOL back in those days, you would see people come into a chatroom, you’d check their profile, and you’d send them a message, hoping to start a conversation.
Even back then I’d learned from other women on my local BBSes that men online were generally assholes who only asked “A/S/L” (kids, ask your parents) and treated women like crap. I tried not to be that way, and I guess it worked, because one October evening I clicked on a profile that interested me, said hello, and struck up a conversation.
COACH LAURIE [Femdom] [CFNM] [mast] [Hum] [80’s Sex Comedy Vibe]
A challenge (Part 1) [Str8] [mmfff] [reluc] [blkmail]
I wake up tied in a chair. Where am I? The last thing I remember was going to sleep at home. I take in my surroundings for a moment. I’m tied in a small dining chair. Nearby are four people, tied to similar chairs and also unconscious. One other dude, and three girls. They look about my age, seventeen or eighteen. One of the girls is wearing pyjamas, the rest of them are in normal clothes. Have we been kidnapped?! Oh my God! I look around the room some more. It’s an L-Shaped room, and we’re all tied in the corners of it. On one side of the “L”, to my left, is an empty hallway with a door on the right hand side. At the end of the hallway is a cupboard. To my right, there are a few desks with computers. On the left of that hallway are some windows, with a view of a bedroom. Inside the room are some cameras and lighting equipment. What the hell is this? Where are the exits. One of the other girls wakes up. “Huh?” She seems as confused as I was. Despite her obliviousness, I ask her anyway, “What do you remember?” “Nothing really. I was walking… where am I?” Suddenly, the dude wakes up, followed by the girl who was wearing pyjamas. A massive argument breaks out. “Who the hell are you people?” “Where am I?” the last girl, who had been quiet for the entire time, suddenly pipes up. “QUIET!” How long had she been conscious? Maybe before me… “First things first, let’s get this straight. We’ve been kidnapped.” Great. Another thing off the bucket list. “Now, I’m Emily. What are all your names?” “I’m Maggie,” says the girl in the pyjamas. “Rachel,” says the girl who I had just talked to. “I’m Kyle,” I say. “Jeremy,” says the other dude. “Great,” says Emily. “Now, we gotta get these ropes undone-” her voice is cut off by the loud, screechy feedback from a microphone. “Hello? Is this thing on?” says a voice, coming from a loudspeaker hidden somewhere. “Hi. Now, I bet you’re all confused, frightened, I need you to listen very carefully.” The five of us fall into dead silence. “You’ve been kidnapped. Not a soul knows where you kids are. Your hometowns have issued Amber Alerts, but you’re far from there now.” Really? How could I have been taken so far in my sleep? It makes no sense! “Now, I drugged you all.” Oh. *That* makes sense. “There are two groups of you, in different rooms. Don’t try to yell, the other group won’t be able to hear you. Now, only one group is going to be released alive. The other group will be killed brutally.” “Holy shit,” says Jeremy. “Shut up,” replies Maggie. “Now, which group will be which? It’s easy. Each group has twelve hours to write, film, edit, and submit a porno. Whichever one we like the best will win.” The group makes terrified faces at eachother. “The winning group will be released, the losers will be killed. I will come back on the loudspeaker again in twelve hours. Each of you has a bedroom and a bathroom to use as a set, film equipment, a cupboard of sex toys, and computers with state-of-the-art editing software. These are to be quality films. You may do any style of film you like, there are no limits to genre. Don’t worry, these videos will not be put on the internet. These are only for us. Good luck. I’ll speak to you in twelve hours.” We all look eachother in the eyes. “He’s serious,” I say. “Of course he’s serious,” says Rachel. We start arguing again. I look over to Emily, and see that she’s already out of the chair. “Alright. Lemme untie you guys.”
[MMF] (mild story) My girlfriend stepped up her exobitionist side.
So i’ve got a mild story for you guys, but to me it was a lot of fun. Short background before the story, I (M, 21) went on a weekend trip with my whole family, including my girlfriend (F, 20) and my cousin (M, 18) we rented a big house, with a whole spa, including a jacuzzi. I’m also very close with my cousin, and my girl has an exobitionist side, but still kinda in the closet . So, to the exiting part. We went around 11pm in the jacuzzi, me, my girlfriend and my cousin. My brother went along also, but got out and left shortly after. The half of my family was asleep and we knew we weren’t goint to be bothered now. So at this point, we are in the hot tub, the room was dark, with just some cosy lights on, casually speaking about chitchat with my cousin, and al of the sudden i notice her shoulder straps are gone, so i ask her “where is your top?” And she replies saying it’s to hot to wear them. Her breasts weren’t really visible, since it was dark and they were submerged, but my cousin really got exited obvious. I really liked that my girl was topless among my friend, and never thought she dared to do this,i went next to her, subtle groping her breasts and still talking with my cousin, he didn’t mind the circumstances at all. My girl even went further, changing her seat, and exposing her breasts fully to him while doing so, sitting in my lap so i could grope her tits in sight of him, and just sitting there, boobs above water level so he could stare as much as he wanted. After all this it was around 2.30 am, and we eventually got tired and went to bed to. For my girlfriend this was really sonething new, and i’m still to this day amazed that she dared something like this! Thanks for reading guys, sorry for any grammar faults.
Birthday Blowjob at Her Work [MF] [public]
I’ve been seeing this girl for a few weeks. Well, seeing isn’t really that accurate; we’ve been texting a lot and hooked up one good time. I’m married and she knows that, so we can’t get together often. We spend a lot of time talking about all the sexy things we want to do together and then she’ll tell me about hookups she has while I jack off.
She works at a storage unit place near my office. In some of our sexting, we’ve talked about hooking up in one of the units but after we’d cum it wouldn’t get brought up again for the risk involved. Just a hot fantasy. My birthday rolls around and I’ve been wanting to get together with her very badly for several days. We’re texting that morning, trying to work out a time to get together. My wife is taking me out to dinner, so the evening is out.
She texts me that her boss is going out for lunch and we can tease in one of the units really quickly if I’m there. I drop what I’m doing, of course, and shoot out there! I park, go inside. She has to play professional so she gives me the basic pitch before we hop on one of the carts and ride around to some units in the back.
We go inside, close the door. She takes me cock out and strokes a few times before leaning over to suck me into her throat. This girl has an absolutely amazing mouth and tongue! I’ve never had anyone else deep throat me as effectively as she does but she takes my whole cock straight down to the base on every stroke. My balls are aching and I know it won’t take me long.
She stops suddenly, stands up and unbuttons her pants. She turns around, leans forward against the wall, and spreads her cheeks. I drop to my knees and start licking her ass while gripping her hips. I hear her let out a soft moan as quietly as she can so I really start eating her ass. I reach around and start stroking her clit. Soon, she turns around and leans back, spreading her lips this time. She doesn’t even look down at me, she just says “lick.” I dive in and begin lapping at her wet pussy, teasing around her stiff clit. Her breathing quickens. She’s a very slow O, so we both know she won’t be able to cum in our brief meeting.
She stops me when she’s had enough of a tease. I stand and look pleadingly at her while stroking my cock hard. She almost whines “nooo! this is just for a tease!” I can hear in her voice how much she wants things to go further but can’t because of concern for time and getting caught. “Please,” I beg, almost trembling. “I won’t take long at all; I’m already close. I need to cum so bad!”
“What if it gets on my shirt?”
“Just catch it all in your mouth!”
She makes me show her my licence to prove that it really is my birthday. Satisfied, she agrees to let me finish in her mouth for my present. She gets on her knees and deep sucks me a few time, just to remind me how good she is. She then has me stroke myself so I’ll get done quicker. This cute girl is kneeling in front of me in her work clothes, mouth open with her lips and tongue gently pressed against the tip of my cock while I jack off. The sight alone is enough to set me off quickly. I get close and tell her to finish me. She seals her lips around my head, sucking me in. In a moment, her nose is pressed against my zipper and she moves the head of my cock in and out of her throat, her tongue gliding beneath the tip and all over my shaft. I feel the tension build in my balls and have just enough time to tell her I’m cumming. She pulls my hips forward, burying my cock as far down her throat as it will go. I start pouring cum into her, trying my best to not make too much noise or to let me knees buckle. My whole body shakes from the intensity of my orgasm. After a few spurts, she pulls me back into her mouth. I shoot even more cum across her tongue while she keeps licking me. Her mouth fills and she pulls off. My cock is still twitching in the last throes of orgasm. I stroke out the last few waves and watch her take a big gulp to swallow the load in her mouth. She looks back to me to see more cum dribbling out so she takes me back into her mouth for a few more deep strokes to finish draining me and clean me off.
She stands and we straighten each other back up, looking for any clues as to what we were doing. Satisfied, we exit the unit and ride back to the office and my car. We don’t even hug to keep from drawing suspicion. This was hands down my best birthday present ever!
The Encounter – Part 1 (my first post here, kinda long) C&C always appreciated.
My phone buzzed as the new message came in. Without even picking it up, I knew who it was from – Christy.
“I’m here” was all it said.
We had been chatting on Kik for well over a month at this point, and our schedules had finally aligned where we would be in the same city at the same time.
I had arrived in London earlier that day, having taken a red eye from D.C. whereas she had already been in town for a few days at this point. After some consulting of our schedules, we decided to meet in the bar at my hotel, the Grand Marriott.
Looking once more in the full length mirror, I adjusted my tie. Nothing super fancy, but still a decent silk tie surprisingly not from a department store. The charcoal suit fit my 5 foot 7 inch frame quite well, even for an off the rack number. Pays to have them tailored, that’s for sure. Gave myself a quick once over to make sure nothing was amiss. Black square point dress shoes were clean. Charcoal slacks were neatly pressed, no funky wrinkles in them. Jacket fitting just right, sleeves exposing just the right amount of cuff of the faintly pinstriped black shirt. Yes, this will do fine I thought to myself.