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[MMF] Following through with Bi curiosity for first time

It was during summer of 2021. COVID restrictions had just been lifted and EVERYONE was heading out for drinks and clubbing, it really was a time to let loose.

I have always considered myself straight, but during lockdown I had wondered into Bi territory, whereby I would buy dildo’s, plugs etc.

Myself (28) and a girl-friend, Olivia (26), were always pretty close and decided to head out for drinks & catch up. We met up and started talking about life and dating, after a few drinks, she then proceeds to ask me if I had ever been to a gay bar before, I had not.

We head to the main city gay bar, it’s pretty big, dark & extremely busy with everyone celebrating restrictions being lifted. We head straight over to the bar area, whereby I feel several bodies brushing against my ass numerous of times when walking past, I instantly felt a twitch in my boxer briefs…. I kinda liked it.

An hour or so past, me and Olivia found a corner booth and started chatting. I noticed her eyes wondering, looking directly behind me. I take a quick glance, and it’s a tall black guy, I would say 6’4, well built and well dressed. Read more »

Reunited and overexcited [MF]

A quick story with a quick ending. I was thinking about an ex from university last weekend and remembered this occasion. I was pretty embarrassed at the time but looking back, it wasn’t a big deal, and was hot and funny too so thought I’d share with GWS.

I was back home with my family over the summer break, and my girlfriend Hollie was staying with hers. We talked and messaged every day but I’d been going out of my mind missing having sex with her. It was about four or five weeks before we got to see each other, when she came to stay at my parent’s place for the week.

It was a nice summer afternoon when she arrived. She hadn’t met my folks, and they wanted to chat and get to know her, so after stealing a quick kiss when I took her bags upstairs, we hung out in the garden chatting, drinking tea, biding our time until we could be alone. Finally my parents said they were going to go to the supermarket, and we wasted zero time rushing upstairs as soon as they pulled out of the drive. Read more »

Asian slut had her wedding ring in a used condom. [F/M] [cheating] [true] [F25] [M40]

My first Asian slut was a special kind of whore… small, submissive, and completely corruptible. I introduced her to many kinks and we shared many depraved experiences together over the course of our 2-year relationship. She had never cheated on her husband before me…. but then that first night we were together, she told me I broke something inside of her and it changed her… I made her fall in love with being disgusting. She would just get so fucking wet every time I desecrated her marriage… She literally would beg me to do it. And as s fucked up and crazy as it sounds, she really did love him. She felt guilty (sometimes really guilty) after we did something particularly awful… sometimes she would even say she wasn’t sure if she could keep doing it… but after a day or two, she began to crave it again and her cheating pussy would betray her and get dripping wet… and she’d beg me to make her feel worse the next time. Read more »

Late to Dinner (Part 7) [M37/F25] [D/s] [Daddy/little girl] [Spanking] [bondage] [blowjob]

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Daddy holds my waist as he walks me inside the house. He leads me to the bathroom and starts the shower and hands me my toothbrush. “I need that vodka smell off you.” He has irritability in his tone. I brush my teeth and then rinse my body in the shower. I come out smelling like vanilla lavender. When I walk out daddy has a towel ready for me and wraps it around, holding me close. Our faces are inches from each other and his eyes are hungry. He grabs a fistful of my hair and slowly pulls my head back and I let out a whimper. My towel drops and daddy is eyeing every inch of my body as if I were a puzzle he couldn’t solve.

“Mmmmm,” daddy moans as he still firmly grasps my hair. I don’t know what to expect, he’s right, I broke so many rules. I didn’t realize how disobedient I’d been until this moment. He has me naked and vulnerable as he’s standing over me still dressed from dinner. I reach my hand to start unbuttoning his shirt. He starts shaking his head, which makes me pause. “You don’t get to touch me until I tell you to,” daddy snarls, and in the same motion picks me up over his shoulder into the bedroom. He sets me down at the doorway, walks over to the loveseat in the corner the room and seats himself. His nice thighs slightly spread apart, which makes me moan lightly. Read more »

Slur wife on Business trip Part 02

I woke up from a steamy dream, my hotel fucker was about to take my ass again. I looked over at the clock on the night table, it was 7 AM. the check out time was Noon and my flight home wasn’t until 2 PM

I reached down, finding the wet, slick heat easily. Two fingers slipped easily into my slippery slit, delving sensuously deep into my moist crevice, ohhh that felt so good.

I wondered if he was still here, or did he have an early checkout. I forced myself to stop playing with myself, picked up the phone, and did a room-to-room dial.

“Hello?”

“Hello lover, this is the married slut from last night. I just woke up, and I am so fucking wound up, I need relief. My fingers will either stoke me, or your cock will fuck me to get the relief I need. Which one?”

“I will be right there!”

“Come right in, I will leave the door unlocked for you.”

I unlocked the door, went back to bed, and arranged myself in a doggy style. I wanted my ass fucked again. Getting buggered marked me as a real cock-hungry married whore, and I wanted it again. Read more »

A (Not So) Quiet Night In

One evening, in our cozy home we finish our dinner and head for the living room intending to cuddle up to a movie perhaps. I look down at you and into your beautiful eyes and see a glimmer that I have never seen before. I lean down and softly kiss your forehead once, twice, three times. I turn away but you grab my hand. I give you a knowing glance to let you know I’m not going far. I reach over and turn on the CD player, select song 10 and turn back to you. I wrap my arms around your waist and you grab hold of me. As the music starts we look down at each other and move our hips side to side with the rhythm of the music. With each passing melody we pull each other in closer.

I softly kiss you on the lips, give your bottom lip a little nibble, and then kiss down your neck. I whisper sweet nothings in your ear and promises of the things to come that evening. You run your fingers through my hair and gently scratch my neck as you wrap your arms around me once more. I lower my hands from your waist and squeeze your butt. You let out a little gasp and bite your lip ever so sexily. You kiss me softly, with each kiss lingering just a moment more. The feeling of your soft lips on my skin is electric. Read more »

A friend got divorced and immediately fucked me [FM]

This happened a few weeks ago. I met this guy (38m) at my current work a few years ago, but he’s since left the company. He was my lead back when I started and was very kind: I always liked him, so we stayed in touch and I added him to my social medias, where he realized that I tend to be rather open about my sexuality when I’m not at the office.

He was apparently having issues with his wife for a couple years, and finally the tension snapped, and they got divorced. I saw this and reached out. He fortunately had a place to stay, so I didn’t need to offer that (I’ve got a two-bedroom apartment, but I’m getting used to having the space all to myself!), but I did invite him around to chat and ultimately let him vent a little bit. He definitely needed that, because he unloaded quite a fair bit of annoyance that I don’t think he’s really gotten to get off his chest. Read more »

Moving in [20’s, F] [hj]

“Thank you so much for letting me stay here for a while,” I say, setting my bags down in the kitchen. “It’s a real help while I’m between places.”
“Ohh, it’s nothing, really! We’ve been friends forever, my house is practically your house.” Aimee waves off my gratitude absent mindedly with the hand holding the knife, the other piling up vegetables for dinner.”
I’m looking forward to spending time with you all again, especially your daughter. It’s been a while since I’ve seen her, where is she now?”
“Oh, she’s having a shower right now,” Aimee said, turning away to begin cutting.
“Oh, really? Perhaps I’ll go join her,” I smirk, watching her back for her reaction.
She blinks for a moment, the thought seeming to pass through one ear and out the other before she nods hesitantly. “That sounds like… a good idea,” she says vaguely, going back to cutting vegetables. Read more »

[F]28 Rules of submission

My boyfriend and I, have quite the dynamic when it comes to our sex life! We certainly aren’t the only couple that has a sort of dom-sub/ master-slave style dynamic and we won’t be the last. It may not even be up your street, but how we have incorporated both of our fetishes/kinks, after years of communication just seems to work flawlessly for us and it has continued to do so for the last 10 years! Of course everyone is different and I respect all you couples no matter your dynamic, as long as it’s working for you and are all happy and in love, that’s what counts, never let anybody tell you different!
I love everything about it! For me, my fire still burns brighter than ever before and I’d be devastated if that ever changed! So I thought I’d spend the time to share some of our ‘rules of submission’ I love to follow in my relationship. I start off with some of my fun light hearted ones as these are my favourites.. If you’re hardcore this may be a little vanilla for you. 28, in no specific order – Read more »

Mali’s descent into depravity Part Six [FMf] [MFdom] [fsub] [mature] [control] [tpe]

Mali woke late, having slept soundly for the first time in months. Coming to in the tangle of her duvet she realised that she was still wearing the dress that she’d come home in last night from Freya and Seth’s. She recalled the drive home and managing to get in the front door of her house but after that exhaustion had overtaken her and quite how she’d gotten herself to bed she couldn’t remember.

As she emerged from sleep she became increasingly aware that she was badly in need of a shower. Her hair was a knotted mess and it, and her body, smelt strongly of her own stale sweat and urine. Mali felt herself flush with shame as she remembered her inability to control her bodily functions as Freya had spanked numerous orgasms out of her. Reaching down she tentatively touched her tender pussy, it still felt swollen and was sensitive to the point of painful.. Freya certainly had a fearsome ability to hit the right spot. The dull ache into her pelvis reminded her too of the weight she’d been forced to hold inside herself and later ordered to ‘birth’ out. Read more »