Male, 17. I have ignored my sexual thoughts for 9 months until I realized that I am actually asexual. I’m at 1 year of not masterbating rn and I have not gotten a single erection in over a month! Tbh I feel great! Sure, my testosterone level maybe down to the ground, but I’m feeling more productive, happy, healthy, and confident! What about you?
Under A Full Buck Moon [MF][magical realism]
I pulled up to Marcus’ home; a charming historic mansion on Murphy Avenue, a street full of expensive homes overlooking Charleston’s Ashley River. I checked my face one last in the rear view mirror. My eyes, dappled green like shadows on moss, looked darker tonight from the make-up and I freshened up the lipstick before getting out and walking past his Porsche and Beamer in the drive. I knocked on the front door, adjusting my boobs in the bodice of my sweet cotton sundress and fluffing my hair with my fingers before he answered. He opened the door dressed in black jeans and pressed short sleeve linen shirt. God, he was so good looking; tall with wild blond hair and the eyes of an enchanter, like some modern Viking gone wild.
He said, “Ava, you look…wow. Come on in.”
I walked into the modern home, admiring the artwork and well placed antique furniture as he guided me into a sitting room.
“Nice place,” I said.
“Thanks. It’s been in the family for years. Got finished with renovations last year. Wine?”
“Sure.”
My boss’s wife (m27/f45)
I went to a party with some friends at a really nice house on the water with a pool and Jacuzzi. My boss and his wife were there and we began to drink and hang out,talking doing your normal party things. Little backstory here my boss and his wife are probably 15 years 20 years older than me this was back when I was in my early 20s. I had always thought my bosses wife is a very sexy woman they had money she carried or sell very well classy blonde dressed to the nines then normal C cup tits normal ass great physique.
The Kind Passenger [Mf] [Str8] [Fingers]
Mika had settled in her tight economy seating on the jumbo jet to Tokyo after the dinner tray had been taken away. She’s in the middle of the three seat on the right side of the plane. The woman in the window seat had refused the meal and is already asleep. Mika can smell a bit of alcohol from that direction. The Asian gentleman in aisle seat had disappeared.
Mika fluffed her tiny pillow one more time, with her eyes closed, as she tried to remember what lead her on this journey.
Mika was on the bed on all fours, and Rocco’s hard member was poised right next to her sex. Rocco roughly fondled her breasts with one hand, the other hand in her hair. She tried to reach back with one hand, urging him before she loses her excitement, but before she could reach he entered her in one thrust… and she screamed, as he hit the wrong entrance. She recoiled violently and was able to dislodge his member by shoving him off the bed entirely. Her rear end is on fire, and she ran for the restroom and locked herself in before Rocco recovered…
Your naughty secretary misses you
The two times we have been together have been mind blowing. I can’t stop thinking about him. It is so difficult to behave myself while we are at work together around customers and coworkers. I feel like everyone should be able to see through me, see my insatiable desire for him. How can they miss it? I can feel my heart beating when we are near, hell, I can hear it. I am drawn to touch him which makes me keep my physical distance so I won’t slip up. He doesn’t do the same, so I am in a constant state of arousal and reminding myself to keep my hands off.
He is going on vacation this week with some friends, a guys’ weekend in Florida. The downside is obviously that I can’t see him. The upside is that away from home, he can text me throughout the day and late into the night.
[M/F] Can’t stop thinking about last night
Hey babes, first-time poster, please be gentle ;)
literally never done anything like this before but I HAVE to share this one and I have very vanilla friends. Some details have been fudged, partly for anonymity, partly cause by the end I was pretty drunk and it’s a bit of a haze.
I guess I’ll set the stage- husband and I are in our late 20s, together for a real long time. Some of you in LTR know the joy of fucking someone for so long you know exactly what makes them tick. It’s the best.
I’m not gonna lie we are at least above average in aggregate couple attractiveness. I’ve got tig ol biddies and dumps like a truck truck truck. Long super curly hair. Ambiguously brown enough that I’ve been called everything from Hispanic to Black to Greek to Haitian to Indian. I’m into it. Husband is decidedly white but he’s got this real dark hair, very striking facial features, and a sorta beefy James Dean look. The actor, not the porn star (although….)
Anyways we’re usually very flirty and mildly kinky so none of the following is necessarily new but there was just something about last night.
I need help…addicted to harmful and abusive sub fantasy (m/f)
I brought this on myself, but I’m addicted and don’t know how to get out. I have been dom with my wife, but wanted to try being submisive and humiliated. It’s been in the back of my mind for awhile now. My wife and I are in a semi-open relationship and we play on fetlife.
I contacted a cute, curvy girl named Ally about being her sub slave and was a little surprised by how eager and responsive she was from the start. She told me that she was going to dominate me and humiliate me. We exchanged personal pics to prove we were real and she made fun of my body and my cock. She said that I wasn’t hot enough for her and that I would only be good for a few things. When she found out that I had a wife, she took it in a direction that I didn’t think would or could happen though, and I was surprised by how much I love it. But it’s so wrong. And destructive.
“Who’s in charge here, little sub?”
Breeding
I have written this roleplay for breeding, it’s a little long but tell me what you think?
In this scenario I am your Master and I would chain you up much , your wrists bound and your body stripped down to the bare flesh. Perhaps you would resist, not wanting your tight tummy to feel the gush of virile spunk your Master would undoubtedly give you. Motherhood might be something you want to wait for. But it wouldn’t matter. You would be bound and blindfolded , and your pussy enslaved by toys. What toys your Master would use would depend on what your weaknesses are- do you drip cum from little egg vibrators, do you gush for thick and veined cocks, or perhaps a stretched and filled cunt satisfies you? One by one I would inflict them on you, experimenting, finding what makes my little slut scream. Oh, it might be fun for you at first. Being pleasured has its obvious joys, does it not? But every time you would cum, every time you would lose yourself to your womanly weakness, I would press harder on that front. Make you shiver and squirm, and begin to cry out, “Too much!” from all the humming and sliding of the toys. But it isn’t enough for me. Those pleading eyes your Master would blindfold, your whining mouth I would gag so all you could do was moan and exude muffled cries as unknown hands and toys played across your body.
Naughtiness while husband is out o[f] town
Naughtiness while husband is out o[f] town
I posted a similar story on /r/hotwife earlier, but I think this type of story is better fit here. Basically, my wife and I made an account at a porn video site (where you buy minutes) back in 2009 when she admitted that she likes watching it. At that time, we would watch together to help spice up our sex lives. Sometimes it was once a week, but other times it could be months in between viewings.
Recently, I’ve discovered that the History tab actually records the date and time each movie was last watched.
I’ll occasionally browse back to see what she’s been up to, because I never use those minutes by myself, and the frequency (which has been on an upward trajectory for years) has *really* kicked up significantly over the last few months. She does it here and there throughout the week when I stay out late. But when I am out of town, that’s when things really go crazy…
Back in July, I was gone for a few days and was doing my best to occasionally log in and see what was happening: