I make my boyfriend upset so he fucks me harder [MF]

I had been dating my now-ex for about eight months. Although we engaged in our fair share of arguments, things were generally going well. It was challenging to find points of agreement because we were both very dissimilar and challenging people.

After some time, I started to notice a pattern: every time we had sex after a fight, he seemed to fuck me way harder, spank me harder, choke me harder while giving him a blowjob, and even humiliate me harder. I didn’t understand why he was doing it, but I found myself beginning to like it. Sometimes I purposely enraged him in order to make him fuck the shit out of me. It almost seemed like I was trying to make him punish me, but it felt strangely satisfying. It was a little bit addictive. When we had sex after an argument, I felt a level of intense pleasure I had never felt before. I knew it was wrong, but I couldn’t get myself to stop.

When his friends were around, I even went so far as to make some small dick jokes in front of them (he loved to brag about his big dick, which was true but annoying). It was extremely immature, but it enraged him. We argued, and I could see what was going to happen.

Dreams for a future scene [M30-40/F20-30] [Fantasy] [Non-Con] [CNC] [BDSM]

I sigh as I enter my room, placing my keys and glasses on the dresser.

The room is dark and I can barely make out the shape of the bed, before suddenly I am grabbed from behind and thrown forward. Before I even have time to think, you’re on me, pinning me down. You force my shirt over my head and unhook my bra. Topless, I struggle, but you pin my arms and tie them together. Next thing I know you’re forcing a gag into my mouth, muffling me before I get the chance to cry out.

Next you move to my pants. Unbeknownst to me, my loose sweats are the prime choice, as you slid both my panties and pants down in one go, kicking them away. You grind your hard bulge against my backside, taunting me and showing your superiority. Flipping me over, you restrain my legs tightly, forcing me to be spread wide for you.

“Oh you little whore, you’re dripping” you say, as I frantically try to assess the situation for a possible escape. “I’m going to own every single one of your holes. You are nothing except an object for me to exact pleasure from. I own you”.

I came on my girlfriend’s ass with a stranger watching us on the beach [FM]

A few weeks ago my girlfriend [F]25 and I [M]21 went to a nudist cove to take a bath on a wonderful sunny day.

We were sunbathing when things got hot, we kissed passionately and she got horny, she grabbed my cock to which she responded by putting her fingers in it, she was lying on her stomach and she began to moan loudly and lift her little ass while fingering her until she got on top of me and started riding me like a whore.

There were few people in the cove, they could see us 3 guys camping on the other side of the cove and a boat in the sea, but I think they didn’t see us, and on our side of the cove there were 3 people but they couldn’t see us.

After she cummed 3 times, she turned face down and I started masturbating near her ass and groping her all over, when a guy from our side of the cove appeared out of nowhere behind me. It seemed that he was leaving the beach, i stopped touching myself until he moved away a bit even though he had already caught us. The boy knew what we were doing and sat down approximately 10 meters to watch behind a rock, even so, I kept touching myself until I filled all his cheeks with cum.

I am 36 and I caught my stepson stealing used thongs from laundry [MF]

I have read stories and watched videos of this happen but never thought this would happen to me.
After my gym I threw my used thongs in the laundry and after shower as I was coming out, I saw my stepson stuffing my thong in his pocket and rushing out of the room. Upon checking my collection, I’ve 14 silk and satin thongs missing.
Any guesses what he got for Christmas this year?

4 years to get her [MF]

This isn’t the most exciting story, but I had fun. This happened 20 years ago and I was reminiscing and thought of this story. The line is where the sex starts.

I met Sam (pseudonym) in our junior year of high school when she moved to my little, somewhat rural town in Texas. I was immediately smitten. Blonde hair, bright green eyes like mine, and involved in theater.

She sat next to me in history and we started talking. I introduced her to the theater kids and we hung out nonstop. I’m sure we would have been dating had she not been in love with Jesus before anyone else.

We did everything together, were great friends, held hands, flirted a ton, we went to prom, had a little falling out our senior year but patched things up before we went our separate ways after graduation. She went to Chicago and I stayed in Texas. During Christmas break a mutual friend was having a get together and I knew Sam would be there. I told myself that I was over her and not to hang all over her all night.

[MF] Jamaican resort gives new meaning to all inclusive

My wife and I went to Jamaica for our wedding anniversary.
We stayed at an all inclusive resort in Negril, so was a long ride from the airport.
When we arrived at the resort, we we’re greeted, given a glass of champagne and told someone would take us to our unit.
Soon someone came and directed us to follow to our ocean view cottage.
The resort was beautiful, many activities, great food , drinks and entertainment.
On out second day the concierge asked if we scheduled our couples massage yet ?
We said we didn’t know anything about the massage.
She said that it was part of our anniversary package we booked.
So she set us up for our massage the next days.
The building that housed the massage studio was down a path through the beautiful foliage.
When we found the building, a sign on the door said if no one was there, take a seat, enjoy the scenery and someone would be there shortly.
It was very quiet, and the foliage was thick, but beautiful.
We heard voices coming down the path and saw it was to young Jamaican women.
They introduced themselves, my wife went into an area next to the area I was in.
Just a partial walk separated the areas. We were told to strip down and they would come back when we were ready.
When the masseuse returned, I notice how dark, soft, and beautiful her skin looked.
She removed her uniform, and was wearing a bikini top, and shorts.
The massage was incredible, although I would sneak a look at her from time to time.
I was very relaxed , she whispered that we were almost finished with the massage, if there was any area I would like her to work on.
I asked such as? She smiled and placed her hand on my hip, almost touching my crotch.
With her eyes she motioned to my crotch, I smiled and nodded yes.
She began rubbing my cock through the towel, then whispered if it was OK to move the towel. I smiled and nodded. Yes, I was hard as a rock and it felt so good. They’re long fingers stroking my cock I didn’t want my wife in the next room to hear me as soft moans escaped my lips.
Then I could hear moans coming from the other side of the wall where my wife was, I looked that direction, and the masseuse looked at me and smiled. Knowing the other masseuse was giving my wife, some pleasure too, got me even more excited. I had wished the wall wasn’t there, and I could watch her.
Then the masseuse bent over and wrapped her lips around my cock, hearing soft moans, coming from my wife on the other side of the wall and seeing the masseuse full lips, surrounded my cock I couldn’t last long and came quickly
Right after I came, I could hear on the other side of the wall. My wife was having an orgasm too. Then I heard some whispering and giggling.
When me and my wife walked out of the building, we looked at each other, and both commented what a great massage that was we both were wearing a smile from ear to ear later that night when we were having dinner, and had a few drinks, we did confess to each other when it happened during the massage
Surprised that my wife wasn’t angry, she suggested that we do that again, but in the same room so we could watch each other

The office cougar devours the young intern [20M] [48F] [MF] (Part 1)

It was 11pm on Monday evening, Jamie had work in the morning and was struggling to sleep so he did what most guys his age do, jerk off and hope that tires him out. Just as he was about to load up the hub an idea came to mind…Candice.

Candice was someone from the office, a woman he worked with who he’d always thought was stunning, from the day he met her all he could do was picture her naked, begging him to fuck her, but she was way older than him, no way would he ever be so lucky, he thought to himself.

Jamie lay in bed before finally deciding he’d do it, he loaded up Facebook and typed her name in, going to her account and loading up the uploaded photos. He scrolled for what felt like an eternity before hitting the jackpot, Candice had went on a vacation last year and uploaded tons of photos of herself in skimpy bikinis. There was no doubt he had found his material now and soon got to work. Around 20 minutes later he was done, when he tossed his phone to the side to go and clean up, he made a fatal error, his finger slipped and hit the like button. All colour drained from his face as he quickly unliked the post but he couldn’t ever be sure if she’d have seen the notification.

Mech Lovin’ [F37][sci fi][robot/mech fetish]

The 30′ bipedal Ribbet class mech was old, battered and ex military much like it’s pilot and owner Shelby.

It wasn’t the same machine she had piloted in the service, wasn’t even the same class or make but it was the best she could afford after her medical discharge.

She had painted the decommissioned Ribbet mech in neon pink with it’s name ‘Barbi’ stencilled across the cockpit in bright green. She was bored with the drab camo colours of her years in the earth defence force.

Inside the cramped cockpit Shelby wore only boots and her neural interface helmet. Her coveralls were stowed under her duct tape patched seat and she was sitting on a folded towel as a cushion.

As the mech rocked forwards she squirmed against the towel. Her naked thighs we’re pressed tightly together the towel caught between them. Her body moved rythmically with the jolting motion of the big mech. The close confines of the machines interior smelt of stale sweat and hot plastic. That was common enough but Shelby’s mech also had the scents of sex, of a body stimulated close to it’s peak of pleasure. Her breathing was strained and excited, barely suppressed moans whispered from her partly open mouth. The towel was warm and wet where it pressed against the swollen leaves of her sex.

Just a blowjob in the middle of the night [F] 32

I woke up in the middle of the night with a sudden urge. My boyfriend was lying next to me, fast asleep. I couldn’t resist the temptation and reached under the blanket to find his pants. I gently took them down and reached for what I was looking for.

As I started to stroke him, I couldn’t help but be aware of the textures under my hands. His skin was smooth and warm, and his shaft was hard and velvety. I ran my hands up and down his length, alternating between fast and slow strokes to keep him on the edge.

I used my fingers to explore every inch of him, taking my time to savor the moment. I traced the veins on his shaft, played with his balls, and even ran my nails along the sensitive skin at the base of his penis.

He responded with low moans and sighs, and I could feel him getting harder and harder under my touch. I couldn’t control myself any longer, and I leaned down under the blanket and took him in my mouth.

Under the blankets, it was dark and I couldn’t see much. But I could feel his warm, smooth skin and the hardness of his shaft.