Tom and Vai play a game (part 1/2) [MF 20s][d/s][food mess]

Have you ever been happily embarrassed? Where you feel undignified but in front of someone you trust, but closer to them afterwards – and glad when you look back on it? I had decided to embarrass Tom like that. We had done some pretty daring and embarrassing things with each other before, each of us equally so. This warm evening I had carefully planned some games and dares that, if I got it right, would have me in control and Tom doing the embarrassing forfeits. It would be fun for us both, of course, but at the end of the day, he would be mine to toy with.

“Let’s play a game!” I said. I tried to make it sound like I had just had an idea. “Let’s take it in turns to throw a ping pong ball into a cup with water in. I’ve seen it on the internet it looks pretty hard. They do it as trick shots but we can just do straight forward throws.”

“Oh yeah, I’ve seen videos with those” said Tom. “Vai, it’s amazing what people manage with enough time”.

💎 tales: Working from home can be terrible for productivity …

I had a really long day today and it really sucked to walk into the study to find you on a call with your boss. All I wanted was a little attention and some hugs and kisses from you, but I was obviously not going to get that unless I took matters into my own hand 🙃. And so I did.

I walk past the entrance to the study with just enough breast and leg exposed to capture your attention, as I make my way to the shower. I can see your gaze following me from the corner of my eyes, but I pretend not to notice. You know how I love to play with my pussy in the shower and that I can never resist slipping my fingers inside once the shower head starts pulsating on my clit, so I knew that that would be playing on your mind.

After I get out of the shower, I make my way to you and wrap my arms around your shoulders from behind, as my soft, warm breasts press into your back. I trace my fingers along your arm and lower my face to gently suck on your neck. All the while, you continue to talk about software this and algorithm that, but you’re struggling to string your thoughts together as coherently now. Think your boss has any inkling of what’s going on behind the scenes?

40 [F] UK – I think I woke myself up by masturbating in my sleep……

I was out for a work event last night. I might of had a glass or two of wine!

Obviously as it was work I was on best behaviour and not trying to pickup a guy. Doesn’t stop you enjoying the view and some attention though lol

Being away, having drinks, having a great evening and just generally thinking about what I would be doing if not with my colleagues had me feeling a buz and horny all evening.

As I got back late and very drunk I didn’t take long to pass out and didn’t get to cum at all.

I must of had an awesome mucky dream though as I woke with a start finding I already had two fingers in my pussy and I’d clearly been touching myself already!

What a great way to wake up!

[M/F] the dinner date [20s] [kinky bdsm after dinner story] [teasing, name calling, small amounts of ddlg]

He quietly walks into the restaurant eying everyone around him . He finally finds her before her rushed through the massive crowd of people and sat across from her. Their eyes meet each other as a comfortable and blissful silence fills the table as the entire restaurant goes silent in their ears. He looks down her body slowly undressing her with his eyes already growing hungry for her body. She smirks at him sensing as he eye fucked her and undressed her in his mind, she takes it as an invitation to look him up and down doing the same as she undressed him and eye fucks him. The waiter minutes later walks to them breaking the silence asking as he places the wine menu in front of them.
“The wines sir.” The man nods sliding it to her as he speaks.
“I’ll take a scotch warm, not on the rocks.” He says in a low raspy but deep tone.
Without opening the menu she spoke.” I’ll take a red sangria bring the bottle I’ll need it.”
She says in a low tone her small British Irish mixed accent comes out as she smirks and winks at the man across from her. As they sit talking flirts he grabs the box of matches between them and in the middle of two parallel candles nearly representing the two. He lights then and looks at the clock placed on the wall behind her as the silent ticks of seconds passing booms in his ears making him silently beg for time to speed its way through. She looks up frowning to herself realizing he is growing bored, she than slides her foot out of the flattops and uses it to rile up his leg slowly reaching his crotch. Hitting his crotch she curls her toes against his dick causing him to jump slightly in an attempt to hide the pleasure he’s derived from her teasing. She slides her bottom lip dressed in red lipstick under her teeth and clamps down biting it as she enjoyed the pleasures of him being in the palm of her hand for now before she was in the palm of his in bed later that night. At the thought of that she lowers her hand to her inner thighs feeling her own moisture. She than scratches her own inner thigh controlling herself before she jumped him at the table in front of the entire restaurant.
Finally, they got the apartment before he slammed her against the wall making out with each other and ripping each other’s clothes off hungrily. A moan escapes her lips as he attacks her neck biting down lifting her in the air with ease and smirks grabbing at her ass and carrying her to the bedroom nearly slamming her down on the bed continuing the attack to her lips and neck causing her to moan loudly. He than riled up her skirt rubbing her inner thighs.” You fucking slut, you didn’t wear panties for me.” He smirks sliding his two fingers in to her soaked pussy bending them and sliding them deeper into her as he hits knuckle deep. She yipes as Her legs shake and shiver to the blast of pleasure flowing through her bottom half. His mouth goes to her now exposed breasts taking them into warm mouth and sucked on them. His teeth rub against the sensitive areola and nipple causing her to moan and shudder. To the sound of her moans he lowers his hand pulling his belt off and wrapping it around her hands in a quick swift motion making her jump a small amount
” daddy” she mumbles under her breath. He ignored it as he went to her ear whispering deeply but softly
” I wanna play a game. Im going to go down on you but you are not allowed to cum and, if you do. You’ll be punished”
he bites her ear slowly and lowly talking to her as he went down kissing her neck, breasts and nipples once again sucking on them. He than kissed her stomach and waistline before lowering himself before licked her softly and teasingly before sliding his fingers inside her bending them and fingering her as he licked her clit. She yells and moans in pleasure as she’s pulling at the belt causing her wrists to slowly welt and bruise purple. Her legs shake and quiver as her body begs her to allow it to orgasm.
” l-let me cum please.”
She begged as he slapped her thighs causing her to moan and rise her waist belting and thrusting up
“p-please daddy.”
She begged and moaned ripping at the belt bruising her wrists more before he pulls back. He licked up her stomach as he slid his hard dick out and slid it deep inside her im grabbing her neck tightly and thrusting into her. She yipes in surprise to the discomfort and pleasure she felt as he did so. Tears softly but slowly roll down her cheeks as she moans in pleasure and his hand tightens with every thrust.
“Speak and your punished you hear me?”
He whispers in her ear.
“I don’t want to her your slut mouth speak anything but moans.”
“Yes daddy”
she says in pants as well as moans under ur breath before he slaps her causing another yipe and moan. He continues to roughly fuck and choke her tightening the grip keeping enough space just for her to breath. He moans against her lips causing her legs to shake and shiver begging him to finally allow her to orgasm. His dick twitched inside her as he grew close himself biting down on her dressed in red lips and drew blood making them both moan in pleasure.

The slutty Barmaid

My girlfriend told me a story in great detail about a time when she worked at a bar, she started there when she was 18 and as I don’t need to tell you working at a bar she got hit on a lot. She worked there for aalmost a year and during her time working there she had a couple of one night stands (like 3 or 4)

There was this one guy his name was Richard (Rich) who came in to the bar every 2 or 3 days, he was a big guy and around late 40’s early 50’s he wasn’t the best looking guy in the world but he was always pretty nice and polite. Like many other guys he was always hitting on her and she often caught him staring at her tits and ass, once or twice when he was drunk he smacked her ass if she happened to walk past him, she told him not to do that and he always apologised. One night she was working late on her own, there was only about 5 or 6 guys there and Rich was one of them, he had often told her he would do anything to spend the night with a girl like her and as usual she always passed it off with a giggle. Rich was a very good tipper so she always liked when he came in and would give him special attention as she would any good tipper. He said to her again that he would love a night with her, she passed it off and he said “give me even 20 minutes and I will rock your world”.
She told him “you probably wouldn’t last 20 minutes Rich” with a giggle.

[FFuta, D/s, 18+, Public] Sarah’s harem Part 2

All Participants are college aged

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Christine sat obediently against the wall, legs spread as far as they could go. Having just fucked Amanda within an inch of her life, Sarah needed some time to recuperate.

“What a gorgeous little slut you are,” Sarah said. “And such a beautiful cunt.” She ran a hand along Christine’s mound, feeling each fold of the girl’s pussy studded with prickles of stubble. “Heh, someone could go for a shave.”

Sarah was on a roll, she hadn’t ever dommed anyone before Amanda, but from what she gathered, her nerdy friend had loved every moment of it. Amanda was now slumped across the floor, lting in their collective clothes. A smile was chiseled into her mousy face. She had cleaned up the cum from her tits, but even that seemed to take the energy out of her. Sweet girl, she needed the rest after what Sarah did.

Her mystical cock was now at half mast and growing, almost ready. Leaning down next to Christine’s ear, Sarah whispered, “what is your safe word, honey?”

Whispering back, “clementine.”

Smiling, Sarah said, “okay, and do you know the traffic lights?”

that taste of vanilla

“The door is unlocked, I’m going go sleep, come over or not” my last text said.

I fell asleep, waking briefly to a noise, I opened my eyes almost forgetting the invitation I extended. I close my eyes with a smile, sigh and snuggle into my blankets. A warm body presses up to my back, arms wrapping around me. No words spoken, just moans from me.

His mouth and tongue find my neck immediately. He claims he doesn’t suck that hard but I know exactly when a mark is left. The scruff of his beard, the feel of his lips on one of my favorite spots, my melt begins. Slowly I begin to wake up, surprised at this tree who’s rolled me onto my back and climbed on top. Even more shocked when he trails kisses to my clit.

Even he was surprised to see how much I can gush with just a tongue on my clit. Sucking, licking, leaving me panting. Bringing me softly to orgasms. A change in pace from times before. His fingers finally entry me after what feels like ages and my hips buck for more. Another orgasm and another until I’m whining about how my sopping wet cunt needs his cock.

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The Beginning

Every time I’m laying in bed, alone, I close my eyes and all I can think of is you. The way you light up my world when you smile at me. The way you smell when you use that perfume I bought you. Your perfect little laugh when I tell a dumb joke. The way your soft, smooth, warm skin feels against mine when we entwine our bodies together. The taste of your lips, the hot sweet wetness between your legs.

I think of you and I ache for you. I remember and I fantasize. I remember every touch, kiss, lick, and drink I’ve experienced of you. And I fantasize of every way I want all of you until the end of my days. Days unfolding into weeks that stretch into years of being able to pleasure and tease and fulfill our desires in a tangle of hot sweaty salty skin.

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[F32/M37] Morning quickie [shower][oral]

We just woke up and while I took my time to emerge, you quickly jumped off the bed and went away. After a few moments of cozy warmth under the blanket, the morning fog started to dissipate and my morning wood made itself quite known. I waited another minute or two thinking you were on your way back, only to be quite disappointed when I heard the shower faucet turn. I started dry humping the duvet, and though it was quite pleasing I couldn’t completely erase the thought of your opulent and wet chest in the bathroom. Thankfully you rarely lock the door and today was not one of those days. I snuck in behind you, making barely any sounds and giving you a bit of a jump scare. You punched me in the chest for revenge but in doing so you also looked down, noticing that my intentions coming here were pretty clear. You came forward to meet me away from the drizzle and planted a kiss on my lips, then, not wasting anytime, you crouched and took my wet cock in your mouth, slurping the tip with your tongue for a few seconds before taking it all. I reveled in those quick zaps every time your lips hit the head, but I didn’t want you to get me too close, so I grabbed you by the shoulders, gently command you to stand and took my turn kneeling between your legs. Thankfully the water did not completely wash out your newly flowing juices, and I got to taste your delicate fruit right away. I ran my tongue up and down your lips, poked your entrance to really get a good lick, and then went back up to say hello to my little friend. I sucked it and licked it, nibbled a little while my hands ran up your legs and tummy to get to massaging my two best friends up there. I quickly brought back a couple of fingers down in your slit to add to my tongue and it wasn’t long before you were arching your back and humping my hand and face. In a tumultuous cavalcade you finally let out a long and strenuous moan, while I could feel your walls undulating around my fingers.

My first threesome part 1 [MFM][bisexual][35-45][exhibitionist][DS]

My recent experience in threeway domination.

As some of you might know, I am a polyamorous dominant. I believe that sharing is caring. So what better way to show my care of my partner, then sharing him with another submissive man where he gets to fulfill his fantasy of homosexuality and I get to be the powerful domina.

The below is a recollection of how my date went with our beloved third, Mr. T.

It was a cool summer night in Sydney. The breeze was gentle and comfortable on our skin. I wore a figure hugging navy blue playsuit with sheer polka dots and plunging necklines. I chose this outfit to show off my gorgeous cleavages and my toned legs. I can feel the heated gaze from my partner as we walked into bar to meet Mr. T for the first time.

As we walked into the rooftop bar after many spiraling stairs, we weren’t sure if we would spot T easily. But there he is, sitting against the bare wall with a drink on the table. The beads of condensation collected at his fingertips and it glided slowly down his hand as he picked the drink.