[FM] My gf got called a bad bitch

First time posting, its not that hot of a story but it is a start of something interesting i hope.

So i recently went to Amsterdam with my gf, there we went to a sex show at Cassa Rosso (if you dont know it’s a show that has different sex acts on stage like stripping, masturbating, fucking, dominating etc.). At the show some acts involve volunteers from the audience.

Me and my gf we love to talk about doing naughty things like threesomes and swinging but never actually done anything. There at the show my gf thought she has to volunteer to have a cool experience. So there was an act with an actress that asked for 3 volunteers and my gf went for it.

On stage, the actress called each one of the volunteers to dance with her in front of the audience. The first guy was shy and barely danced, the second was a shy girl but a bit more daring than the guy, and then was my gf. She wore black leggings and a red sweater and she has an amazing ass. When she got to the center of the stage she decided to do the best she can and she danced so fucking sexy with the actress, then she turned around and twerked for everyone. The crowd loved her! And there was a few drunk guys yelling at her and one of them yelled “yeahhh, all the bad bitches are here”. Read more »

The first time I hooked up with my Dad’s client [FM]

When I was a teenager, I caught my Dad cheating on my Mom. Because of that, I’ve spent the latter part of my teens, and early part of my twenties continually finding ways to spite my father. My mother chose to forgive him for it, I never fully have. That combined with my sex drive has led to some questionable decisions, my last story is an example of those. This one will be too, so please forgive the immorality in the name of a pretty god damn hot memory.

My Dad is a homebuilder professionally. People hire him to work through designing their dream houses, or really more often than not their “This is what we can afford” houses, then he oversees the project to completion. During some of the more intensive projects, it’s common for our family to go to dinner with the family he’s building the home for. Normally between once, and three times over the course of the build. I still live at home while I’m in school, so I’ve been going with him despite the fact that I’m not his little kid tagging along anymore. Read more »

Chapter 40. First date excitement.

Coming home from New Orleans brought a flood of emotions. Gratitude for solid friendships. Appreciation for a supportive husband. Excitement for a sexy adventure ahead. Chatting with Michael heated up the week I returned home, and the discussion of taking things a step further had begun. It was difficult to work that week, as my thoughts were filled with possibilities, and my inbox filled with messages from Michael. Each evening I’d come home and share highlights from the day’s messages with my husband. He loved seeing me express my sexuality in such bold ways. He fucked me passionately each night, talking openly about what it would be like for me to come home after a date night out with Michael. Would we click in person? After all, we had only seen each other that one time before. Would we take things to the bedroom if the night progressed? We had agreed to just have drinks first and not rush things. The questions and possibilities flowed freely through our minds as we played them out together. Read more »

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The Rope Bites [Mf] [bondage]

The rope doesn’t bite, not at first.

It feels slightly cool when he lays it on the back of her neck, the two red strands falling to the floor between her bare breasts. He grabs the strands and starts on the first knot, high on her chest. She closes her eyes. It is not the first time they have done this, but the thrill of the unfamiliar is still present. She tries to picture how they must look to an observer, as she is standing there in the living room, naked, her hands high on her head, while he continues to knot his way down her chest and abdomen, still fully dressed in jeans and a white t-shirt. His hands brush her skin, her nipples, her thighs, sometimes unintentionally, other times with very clear intent. The sixth knot in the line down her body comes to rest just above her pussy, untouched so far tonight, but already smoldering after his initial kiss and his scrutiny as she shed her clothes. He pulls the strands through her legs; they fit snugly next to her labia and lift her buttocks before he loops them back to the front. She lets out a soft gasp when he tightens them. As the rope snakes its way up her body – front, under, back, twist, back to the front – her breathing slows, the pressure of the harness calming her as it forms against her skin. Even the two strands pressing her pussy together, her inner lips protruding from the tight fit, are as relaxing as they are arousing. He draws the last bit of rope through the loop on the back of her neck, easing the pressure there, before finishing with a bow high on her back, between her shoulder blades. She doesn’t move when he steps away, but keeps her pose, feet apart and hands together on her head. In the silence between her breaths, the butterflies in her stomach slowly come back to life. His plans for her have that effect, even when she doesn’t know them. Because he always has a plan. Read more »

My Former Teacher Pt. IV [MF] [Blue Balls] [Ball Busting]

*I really advice you to read the previous parts first.* [*They are over there*](https://www.reddit.com/r/dirty_boy69/comments/x9wqe9/my_former_teacher/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)*. Enjoy your read.*

As the day went on, I kept on chopping firewood. My former teacher brought me something to eat, we spent lunch break together. Then it was back to chopping wood. My arms were already sore, but she told me to keep on going. I had already chopped my way through a quarter of the pile. She promised me an incredible awesome reward once I was done. And yes, I still was hoping to stick my dick inside.

My motivation to chop wood got lesser and lesser with every piece I split into smaller pieces. The power, the strength was slowly but steadily leaving my body. But my former teacher, she found an awesome way to keep me going. No, she was not threatening to cut off my balls, that would come later.

She just got a sun lounger out of the she. She placed the thing somewhere where I could see it. Then she undressed herself, yes, she even dropped her underwear and applied sun lotion all over her body. Then she took a long long sunbath. While reading some book. Read more »

How my wife’s “harmless” co-worker became master of our house [m40f35] [cucked]

My wife works with a very nerdy guy named Chris. Every time I would visit her, I could tell just from watching Chris non verbal habits that he had a big time crush on my wife. I would playfully tease her about it and she’d tell me all the time, “look at him honey, he’s a harmless nerd.

One night, a bunch of her office staff gathered for drinks. I went with her and Chris was there as well. After several drinks he and I were talking without her around. I told him I could tell he had a crush on her and that I understood because of how sexy she was but that he needed to keep it in perspective. I could tell it made him a little mad hearing me say that, but he told me okay and offered to buy the next round.

After that next round I remember feeling very groggy like was about to pass out. My wife said we should head home but Chris intervened and said someone more sober should drive us home. He offered to drive us back to our house and before I could say no, next thing I knew, I was in the back seat with my wife in the front seat and Chris driving my car. I tried to speak but Chris stopped me and said, “don’t worry, I’ll take care of everything buddy.” Read more »

[F] First Online Person I know IRL Convinced Me To Be Shared

I’m 18, pretty new to most things. I only stopped being a virgin a couple of months and I’ve been exploring my sexuality mucho more since I live alone, which I had for 6 months by now. About 2 months ago, I started talking to this dude, he seemed like a gentleman with the right amount of dirty. Uncharacteristically of me, I started sending him nudes that same night. I don’t know how, but something about him just made me wetter than anyone else. He is 35, divorced, great body and a massive cock. I was his since he talked to me and I’ve never felt this weak for someone. One month later we finally arranged to meet, since he kept telling me he wanted the perfect evening for us, whatever that meant at the time. Read more »

Kitchen’s Counter top

Andy came downstairs after his morning shower and quietly began fixing himself a bowl of cereal. Marissa was already sitting at the kitchen table, eating and working on that day’s crossword puzzle. Sitting down, Andy leaned over and kissed his girl friend on the mouth.

“I love you boo,” He said softly. He began pouring himself some cereal and Marissa continued working on the puzzle.

After he finished eating he looked up at Marissa with a strange look on his face.

“What’s up hon, is something wrong?” Marissa asked.

Andy just stared at her face and then glanced down at her tits. She was wearing a tank top and her favorite pair of jeans which were nearly skin tight and pushed her ass into a tight round ball. Although they had been dating for awhile, they hadn’t had sex yet. They had fooled around quite a bit, but Marissa had told him that she wasn’t quite ready for intercourse.

“Stand up. Walk over to the counter until you are 3 feet away and bend over so your torso makes a 45 degree angle with your legs. Put your hands on the counter. I want to study your ass this morning before I go to work.” Read more »

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[M]20 and [F]20 trying to broaden our sexual experiences

M20. Me and my GF are happy in our relationship for 5 years. Over this period of time, we had a rather slow, but steady, evolution regarding our sexual life. We managed to lift our barriers towards one another, we were able to understand what we want and what we like. It was a long journey, having to get rid of our feelings of guilt at first, being raised in a rather strict environment, where sexual stuff was taboo and anyone who openly confessed about doing it and liking it was seen as a lower person.

I had the luck to have open minded parents and of eventually being able to live in another bigger city, with more open minded people that were not complete backstabbers, therefore being able to form actual bonds in time, so this part was hard especially for her, who didn’t change the scenery, choosing to stay in our home town to finish high school. We both live now in a much bigger city, so it’s only better at the moment.

Our sexual experiences are mostly vanilla, with certain exceptions, like some cases of public masturbation, making sure no one notices us. Everything is great, we both enjoy it and managed to get really comfortable and teach one another what we like. Read more »

43 [M]y wife came licking my balls

This happened while on vacation. We were day drinking and when she flashed her tits at me in the hot tub, I knew she was ready.

Back in the room, I took a quick shower, and I came out to her, naked, using her vibrator. She was soaked and I began to finger her pussy and ass, which she loves. I’d slowly circle her tight hole, entering just enough to make her squirm. Eventually, I had to taste her, so I moved in between her legs and licked her pussy and ass, while her vibrator was clamped on her clit.

Moving up, I kneeled by her face, hoping she’d devour my cock, and she did. I love hearing her moan with her mouth full of my cock, and I love kissing her after she’s sucked on it. I didn’t want to cum, so I pulled it out and offered her my balls. It felt so good, I swung my leg over her and was basically sitting on her face. Read more »