[M]y very first Tinder date [W]ith a 29 years old [Real]

I am a very inexperienced 19 years old guy and into crossdressing, also I am into women 10-20 years older than me. So on one day, I matched with that 29 years old beauty with brown hair and a great body.

I told her that I‘m specifically looking for sex and she was more than fine with that and she knew that I am into crossdressing as well. She said, she‘s very much into BDSM, which I am not. Also, she‘s a dom only. She wasn‘t looking for vanilla sex at the time, but we decided to meet up at a cafe near her place either way.

She wore a red dress with fitting lingerie.

We talked a bit about what the both of us would like to do and what are no-gos, as I didn‘t knew too much about BDSM things. We drank a couple of drinks and decided to go to her place, where we started making out on her balcony. Only kissing for first, but damn she knew what she did. We easily kissed 10 minutes, but I loved it. I was making a move with my hand between her legs, which she blocked.

Amateur photography session turned threesome [MFF]

Disclaimer: I used to post consistently on this sub (and others, including some pictures) but I lost the password to my account and have been unable to get back in (shoutout u/bceagle23). Not going to repost old stories here, but will start by sharing more experiences

*This one actually happened like 3 days ago

I have only had one other threesome in my life, and the circumstances that caused it to happen were so unique that I was sure it would never happen again. While overall it was a positive experiences, it was also challenging in many ways. This one was much more unexpected and much more fun

So my family has a house on the shore in New England (not going to specify where sorry) that we share with my whole extended family. So I spent multiple weeks every summer here as long as I can remember. I have had my fair share of sexual encounters at the house, using dating apps or connections that have been made over the years. But none compare to this one.

Live Action Sex Stories [MF]

Previously I wrote about how turned on Jake’s stories on another sub made me, and how I would pleasure myself while reading them.

Thoroughly Enjoying Sex Stories from sexstories

Well, Jake saw my story and was equally turned on by how wet he made me. So we began messaging each other. Often. Sharing our pleasures. Our fantasies. Taking care of each other’s needs.

This text exchange and long distance sex, has become a sort of relationship. As we develop
trust, we have decided to push our boundaries and leave our comfort zones.

Although I have been fascinated by the idea of dom/sub relationships, I have never explored this, online or irl. Jake began by referring to himself as Daddy. I played along. This was pretty hot. He started referring to me as Baby. Mmm…I like where this is heading.

Sometimes I take the lead in the stories we create together, and sometimes Jake does. Either way, we both always cum, at least once, often more. Our trysts are sometimes once, sometimes twice, even three times per day.

Daddy takes good care of Baby. Very good. He spoils me. But there are rules:

My Best Friend’s Girlfriend Part 7 [FF] [Mind Control]

**Chapter 7: The Beginning of the End**

“Did you pay my phone bill?” I lift my legs and a broom slides beneath them. I look up at June, and she’s pondering. Her face is wrinkled in concentration, and she pulls her lips to one side. God, I love when she does that.

“I thought so,” says June. She shrugs and keeps sweeping. “I hate that the stupid auto-pay isn’t through yet.”

“Did you use one of the new cards?”

“Yeah.”

“Not one of the old cards?”

“No. Didn’t you cut them up?”

“Yeah, but I thought maybe you wrote them down or memorized them.”.

“I have them memorized. Do you need them?” June did have a freakishly good memory. I guess it comes from being a waitress, but strings of numbers, dates, or events never slip her mind. She’s handy that way

“That’s unsettling,” I say.

She winks at me. “I have the new ones memorized, too.”

“The identity thief, June Gladwell.”

Muslim [F] 20, grocery shopping, hijab, modest clothes, no underwear

A couple of people commented on my previous posts that I should go out in public with no underwear. That seem ed to be a pretty easy challenge to accomplish so today was the day. Even though I don’t think anybody could tell it was still remarkably arousing it did not end quite how I thought it would.

As before, I used the “Orgasm as a reward“ to make myself do it. I usually masturbate first thing in the morning but, as it turns out, not masturbating first thing in the morning keeps me in a kind of low level, constant arousal state. Very pleasant in its own way.

After lunch I got dressed, putting on a knee length, dark blue skirt, a white, buttoned loose top and a powder blue hijab. I still have not been out in public without my hijab, and I am sure I will be soon but, as I recently found out, some guys really like it. Anyway, I wore no bra or panties. Looking in the mirror, of course, I look like my normal, modest self but with no underwear on I felt strangely exposed.

Wife came home (short)

My first time writing one of these.

I come home and my husband is waiting in the bedroom naked. He rips my clothes and throws them to the other side of the room. He locks the door to our room. I still don’t know what is going on, but I do as he wants. He forces me to my knees on the floor. As he stands naked in front of me he tells me to suck his dick like a good whore. He deepthroats me and I start to gag. He slaps me as he says now you suck my dick till I cum you bitch. I suck his hard cock till he cums all over my face.

He pulls me by my hair to get me up on the bed. He takes 2 pairs of handcuffs from under the bed. He cuffs me to the bed frame. At this point I know what he wants from me, so I obey him. He comes on top of me and tells me to be quiet or it will hurt. He forces me to spread my legs for him. He forces his cock inside of me. He fucks my tight pussy for at least an hour. He never gets tired of fucking me.

Hot for Teacher [FF, Fdom, NC, MC] (part 6)

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It was a short trip to Susan’s Salon and Day Spa where Kim was serving as the manager. Susan introduced Michelle to Mickie, a pretty Japanese lady in her late twenties. Mickie had long black hair and an absolute gorgeous figure but perhaps her most striking features were her sparkling eyes and bright white smile.

Mickie had Chel change into a pair of black staff shorts and a grey shirt with black sneakers. Susan met both before any appointments arrived. “Now this is extremely important, you are to follow Mickie’s directions to the letter. I have two very loyal clients coming in and it will provide you great training but remember there’s a very fine line between consensual and non-consensual touching,” Susan said sternly.

“In both of these appointments my clients know you are interning but it is very important you pay close attention to what Mickie says. Do so, and you’ll learn a lot in the art of pleasuring a woman.” Susan looked very matter of fact and after her words seemed to register, she allowed a smile to cross her face, “Now, I want the two of you to enjoy yourself.”

Hot for Teacher [FF, Fdom, NC, MC] (part 5)

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Michelle stirred in the bed, only to find that sometime during the morning her new lover Kim had already risen and was gone. Sliding out of the sheets, she stared in the mirror of the bedroom vanity. Her bronze naked form adorned only by the silver studded collar Susan had placed there the day before. As she studied the black collar, she noticed the red marks on her neck and breasts. It had been years since she had a “hickey” but there was no doubt about their origin. She remembered Susan sucking her neck while she was restrained.

As she gently rubbed her neck, she heard voices emanating from down the hall. The unmistakable voices of her mistresses Lisa and Susan. She padded down the hallway, her bare feet on the soft plush carpeting. She was becoming accustomed to being nude as Lisa required of her new lesbian in training.

The women were enjoying a cup of coffee at the dining room table when Michelle made her appearance. “Good morning sunshine,” Lisa smiled.

“Where’s Kim,” Michelle asked back as she stretched her arms high over her head, her ample young breasts rising on her chest.

[MF] Teacher’s Pet

I was shocked that teachers could look as beautiful as Miss Malone. I guess being a senior in a small High School skewed me to believe teachers were all older ladies who did not care for my class clown antics. My first day of Drama class tought me otherwise.

She was a vision. Her Pencil skirt and simple white blouse hid what would fuel many wrestless nights moving forward. Long sandy blonde hair held in a bun with a pencil and expensive shoes that clicked the floor made my heart jump. And of course glasses. My 18 year old body was a prisoner to her before she ever spoke.

She took to me. Molded my acting talents. Letting me explore feelings and emotions in her class with no judgement. Gently nudging me to do better. To be better. Always kind and classy. Always on my young mind.

I was able to win her trophies in competion. She beemed with pride at my acomplishments. Miss Malone was my only cheerleader at times. It was very hard for me when I graduated and had to give up my fantasies of her and dreams of acting. But life goes on. I had to move on to the real world. Find my own way.

My new job (part 1) [Ds] [exhib] [spank] [Mf]

The first time sliding into the pool for my swims is always the hardest. It’s so cold, every damn time. I know it is temporary but I still brace against it. It turns out to be helpful because in practicality I slide in, adjust my goggles and go. After one lap I can’t feel the cold, and at the end I always get out hot and tired and having lost track of all the stress and tension I started with.

Lately, I’d had more than my fair share of stress and tension. Everybody falls on hard times but, holy hell, I needed this move to be a success. The job seemed ideal, my small amount of front desk experience qualified me, the pay was decent, they provided housing, benefits and had a gym for employee use only. I was going to make it work no matter what.

I cut my swim a little short to make sure I had time to make myself look presentable in the locker room. I had just finished getting dressed, sensible heels, black tights, skirt, blouse and my nicest cardigan, when a woman approached me. She was stunning. I had done my best and was still going to be under dressed. Fuck.