First time being a bondage bunny [F28] mild BDSM

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>I have been in non-monogamous relationships since 2014. Am now 34, married, swinger and I like to write. Most of the stories are my experiences, wherever I can I’ll try to alter them to make them better. And maybe I get inspired to write about my fantasies.

**Setting**: I’ve met a nice Dominant at a munch. We’ve started sending pm’s afterwards through the site where we found the munch. After some pm’s he asked if I wanted to come over. I’ve talked to my bf to lay down the new rules since we might not be monogamous after this. This was the year 2014

I ring the bell at his house and he opens the door. I’m nervous as hell, I’ve never done something like this and I’m not really one for normal dates either. He’s standing in the middle of the doorway with open arms. I give him a hug and although it doesn’t really calm my nerves, it does feel nice. For some reason we keep standing in the hallway, talking, and sometimes the conversation falls silent. In one of those silences he bends over to me with a big smile and says: “I would really like to kiss you!” I lean in as to answer that I would like that too.

[M]y first post – Adventures with Miss Z (Prologue)

I’m sharing this post for some background — as I am planning on writing a series that chronicles some of the fun I’ve had over the past three years or so. But this post is meant to set the stage.

 

About me: I’m a 38 year old married business professional in the suburban midwest. Those who know me would view me as that “friendly next door neighbor” type. A pillar of the community, active and involved Dad, unassuming nice guy… all of that. I’ve been married for the past 15 years, and love my wife very much. There’s just one problem that we’ve had. We just aren’t on the same page, sexually.

 

Don’t get me wrong — sex is *good*… when it happens. But it doesn’t happen as frequently as I crave (think once every 3-4 weeks). And certain things just aren’t on the table anymore. Going down on her isn’t an option anymore (“that’s icky”, she says) — and I’m lucky if I get a “birthday blowjob” once a year. But let’s be honest — she’s missed a few birthdays.

 

‘The sexual aim consists in the incorporating into one’s own body of the object’: A sophisticated encounter with my classmate’s cum [FM]

So, a certain feminist psychoanalyst on whom I had a huge crush (unrelated) was launching a book at SOAS, and since Charlie’s place was just around the corner, he could be easily persuaded to go. I’d been sitting at the foot of his bed for most of the afternoon, my legs stretched out in front of me with my laptop on top of them, and I was revising a story which an editor friend had gently assured me amounted to five thousand words of turgid garbage. Though I don’t really remember what had happened earlier in the day, the likelihood is that we had done one or the other of the things we usually did together, which were sneering at the work of writers we had met and detested in person, or having anal sex.

Tim discovers his step sister’s secret part 16

Part 16 The Fall

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Linda, unaware of the gathering shitstorm that had her in the crosshairs, was feeling her usual horny self. With Tim off somewhere, and Chloe sleeping, she wanted her 10 inch dicked lover to come over and ream her holes. Unfortunately, he had to attend some dumb ass company awards presentation that his girlfriend was getting an award, and she knew he would be required to fuck her after the awards. Still, there was a solution. Linda smirked as she thought about it, this should be fun.

Very soon, her newest lover was in the bedroom. It was Bodie, Chloe’s boyfriend. With her daughter extolling the virtues of Bodie’s big dick, Linda naturally wanted to get that dick to stuff her. Since Chloe slept like a rock, it had been easy to sneak into her bedroom and wake the sleeping Bodie. His cock had been rock hard, she virtually drooled as she had seen his 9 inch dick tenting up the sheets. Oh yes, that would stuff her very nicely. And what Chloe wouldn’t know, couldn’t hurt her.

Threesome fun [FFF]

So my friends and I are very open. We very open about our sexuality, our relationships, and our friendships. Now for me, I am pretty open about myself and I love to love people. It is normal for me to kiss my girl friends sober or not, but there’s been a few nights where it ends up being a little more than just kissing.

On this night, we were having a party at our house of just our friends. This usually consisted anywhere from 6-15 people. I had called our friend from out of town and he was bringing my best friend (well call her Allie) to “surprise me” before she moved away. Me and her only had became friends that past summer, but we got really close really fast. She’s very similar to me, and she is always down for whatever (considering the first time she came to visit we had a threesome with my boyfriend, and me and her had sex afterwards).

[M] [F] Workout turns into long weekend

Like most people during the first few months quarantine I think we all went through this in some capacity. Adjust to working from home, then became home projects then it was super frustrating because the weather was nice and we couldn’t do anything. Around the middle of June I started to ride my bike for longer and longer lengths of time. My goal by the end of the summer was 90 miles in one day. I would ride on weekends and when I was in a bad mood to blow off steam but I really wanted to push myself to see how far I could go. One of the benefits of living in a suburban area is there are tons of parks and trails where if you go at the right time you can have the place to yourself. I would typically go early in the morning before work and then mid morning on weekends. One weekend I was wrapping up a ride when I saw a guy who I played golf with talking to a female. I walk over and to chat and he introduced me to “Andrea”. Andrea was a short Indian girl who was wearing a white sports bra and black yoga pants. She clearly was into working out as her body was fantastic. We talked for a good 10 mins before we went out separate ways. The next morning I get a text from my buddy who asked if it was ok if Andrea gave me a call. Being single and pretty horny I give him the ok. She texts that night and we text back and forth for a few hours before we both turn in for the night. I wake up the next morning to a text from her that says it was nice texting with you last night would like to talk on the phone tonight if you are free. I of course reply i would love to and we chatted that night and the next few nights about everything from work, sports, food etc. The topic of sex never came up and I was ok as she seemed like a very reserved person The week of July 4th we decided to finally get together at my place as the COVID lockdown had been lifted. She shows up on time and looking fantastic in a pair of jeans, black tank top, hair pulled back and smelling amazing. Let me be the first to say as a white guy I am not normally attracted to Indian women but something about her made my cock hard.

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[M]y First Asian Massage Parlor Experience

This story takes place 8 years ago when my wife and I were living in a more busy part of Southern California. At the time, I was daily driving my Kawasaki to and from work/graduate school through SoCal traffic. All of the saddle time resulted in me being incredibly stiff and sore in the shoulders, back and hips. The commute was terrible and only made slightly tolerable because I was able to cut my commute time in half. I was spending 45min-1hr commuting each way and if I were to drive a car, it would have taken me 1.5-1.75hrs during rush hour times. I had heard of stories of happy endings at sketchy massage parlors and after doing some research on Rubmaps, I decided on a fairly high rated parlor on my route home. 

NSFW- No Quid Pro Quo -Just Empty Promises

After spending time together watching TV the night my neighbor and I agreed meet on Saturday morning. So, I went back to his house to hang out and he told me to follow him. He went up a ladder into his attic, and walked in the dark warm space with me following. About, 20 ft in, he clicked on a single bulb light fixture with a pull chain. I saw a sheet of plywood and a stack of magazines on it. We both sat down and started looking in the magazines like typical horny young boys would.

After about 10 minutes or so, he asked me if I ever jacked off and I hesitantly nodded yes. He unbuttoned his shirts and slid them off. He started playing with his hard cock in his underwear and insisted that I join him. So I did after some urging from him.

He started showing me how he stroked his shaft and urged me to try it. I began to try it and he said give me your hand and scooted closer to me and put my hand on HIS underwear covered cock and put his hand over mine and taught me how to stroke his cock. I just sat there like a dummy and did it for him.

back seat car sex with a stranger [MFM]

We usually like to go to a korean spa from time to time to relax. On this particular occasion we went late at night and my gf was feeling particularly horny and she ended up chatting with a guy who was just in town for a few days. We ended up inviting him to our place for some fun. 

If you have never gone to a korean spa, it is basically a bath house that has a wet zone equipped with one or several hot tubs, cold water pools, saunas and steam rooms. This wet zone is gender segregated and people are usually in the nude. They normally hand you some pijama like clothes that you wear in the common zone that is mixed and also has an assortment of health rooms, some cold, some hot. Everyone is walking around barefoot here. I like spending more time in the wet zone than my gf (no pun intended) so I usually need to go find her when I get to the common area.