M4A I’ve been around #20 (M/F)

20 Heather

Reminds of Veronica Wild

Veronica Wild /r/anal

I met Heather the same way I met most girls. Drunk at a house party. Back in the day Heather was a pretty big party girl. Her and her friends would all go to parties and get beyond wasted. I’m not exactly sure how we started talking but we some how started making out drunk.
Heather was always in the mood for sex. One day she asked me to help her move furniture. I moved pretty much all of the furniture in her house until there was nothing but an arm chair. She sat down and I pulled my cock out. Without question she took it in her mouth and only stopped to take off her pants. I shoved my dick into her always wet pussy, wrapped her legs around my waist, and grabbed the back of the chair so I could force her onto me. I fucked her until she couldn’t keep her composer. Her legs dangled helplessly over the arm rests as I shoved myself deeper inside of her. She wrapped her arms around my neck to hang on as she moaned loudly. She screamed my name and told me to fuck her harder. We almost broke the chair. She felt the head of my dick swell and knew I was about to finish. “Cum inside of me,” she whispered. I couldn’t take it anymore. I pulled out at the last second and sprayed my cum all over her big tits. She giggled and ran her fingers through it. We had sex many, many times.

Labor Day Exhibition Sex with Tinder Date in NYC – first anal, and a LOT more

Think we smart ones invented the after after after party. I am a writer, journalist and novelist by profession, substantial deals for my next three books and first has been optioned has me feeling this fucking free to walk around my apartment like this with any nosy NY pedestrian checking me out. That’s when I get really wet and start getting naughty.

I can write. I have a sexy body for now. I have fun. I work out and I definitely use it to please myself and my men in my life.

No other talents to speak of except blowjobs. I’m a master and can make guys cum all over my face within 10 seconds notice, 99% of the time. I rub the cum all over my face, put it deep in my pussy and tight butthole.

Turns me on as much as the guy. And last night I walked to the store with that Tinder guy’s cum moisturizer all over my face sticky to the touch. Bodega guy gave a 2nd and 3rd look. Read more »

Cunning [f{or Jay

This weekend Jay had me play with myself while I was in the same bed as my brother (we often get paired together on family vacations). I was so nervous that I was going to get caught and that I was going to get in trouble for being a dirty pervert and for not being able to control myself.

I really did not want to complete my task, but I also did not want to upset my master. I want to be a good little slut for him — but this was also definitely pushing me. I don’t mind putting on a little show for people- but it made me very nervous to touch myself while my brother was asleep next to me. I came quietly tonight and I wasn’t able to squirt tonight — I was too nervous. I just kept thinking about what Jay is going to do the next time he sees me. It made me so wet and so horny that I was almost able to forget where I was

[M]y GF looked like Taylor Swi[f]t

This is a throwback story. I’m not a writer (so don’t expect weaving magic with words here), but I have fond memories of this relationship, so I wanted to share.

My 18 year old girlfriend was a tall, thin blond who looked like Taylor Swift’s doppelgänger. I didn’t realize how well I had it back then, but she loved and wanted sex as much as I did at that age. We were each others human sex dolls and we played with each other often.

It’s hard to remember a car ride where we didn’t end up pulling off someplace semi-secluded to test the shocks, or a walk that didn’t end with us taking a detour into the woods to get busy, then leaving behind a pair of her soaked undies right where she first threw them. This was the kind of girl that would wear sweatpants around her parents house when I was there so when she walked me downstairs to say goodnight, she could slide them off quickly and touch her toes for me so we could have a quickie. Read more »

Canvas [Mf][bdsm]

Your body is canvas. Its smooth, pale skin begs for colour. Obedient, you bend yourself on my knee, presenting me your soft rump to paint. You whimper with every strike, every slap as my hand meets your buttocks. You scream as slowly my spanks turn you meek red and stinging. You could stop me anytime with the whisper of a word. But you don’t. You bite your lips, you curl your toes, your pussy drips its juices around your slit. You enjoy this.

I spread you wide on our bed. Your arms and legs bound tight to the corners of the mahogany frame. I invite the neighbours to watch, drawing the curtains and leaving the windows open. You pretend to struggle, shifting and moving against the bondage, pleading for release. I lean into your ear, and promise you just that—release.

The sweet release of pain. You gasp as each drop of wax hits your skin, leaving its beautiful crimson mark. Your face contorts in pleasure as every sensation of hot, burning wax on you brings you closer to the edge.

But that would be too easy. Read more »

Canvas [Mf][bdsm]

Your body is canvas. Its smooth, pale skin begs for colour. Obedient, you bend yourself on my knee, presenting me your soft rump to paint. You whimper with every strike, every slap as my hand meets your buttocks. You scream as slowly my spanks turn you meek red and stinging. You could stop me anytime with the whisper of a word. But you don’t. You bite your lips, you curl your toes, your pussy drips its juices around your slit. You enjoy this.

I spread you wide on our bed. Your arms and legs bound tight to the corners of the mahogany frame. I invite the neighbours to watch, drawing the curtains and leaving the windows open. You pretend to struggle, shifting and moving against the bondage, pleading for release. I lean into your ear, and promise you just that—release.

The sweet release of pain. You gasp as each drop of wax hits your skin, leaving its beautiful crimson mark. Your face contorts in pleasure as every sensation of hot, burning wax on you brings you closer to the edge.

But that would be too easy. Read more »

Four bodies – or – Three ladies and a lucky bastard [Mfff]

Sir shared with some friends his version of a recent wonderful night out. It chronicles the evening in a way that we thought you folks might enjoy. There may be more down the road ;)

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The lights were low in the room and the thin walls barely muffled the beat of the music. Standing before me was a sight to behold: three gorgeous women each with a look of nervous desire on their faces. It was neither the first nor the last time my wife, my slave/wife, and my submissive were at my disposal; it was, however, a night of intense anticipation leading to this moment.

The four of us had claimed a table at the swinger’s club early in the evening. I was doing photography for sexy couples that wanted a memento of the evening. In between sets I would track down one of the ladies, pin them against the wall and remind them of what was in store for them later. Each time, the desire was becoming more intense for me to eschew my purpose there and bend one or the other of them over. Luckily, given the locale, no one would have blinked an eye; on the contrary, a crowd of onlookers enjoying the visual treat would have been the most likely outcome. Read more »