A Firm Hand (Part 3 of 3) [MF][light bondage][oral][cum]

**A Firm Hand (Part 3 of 3) by A. G. Ellis**

I step forward, my tight grip around the head of my cock making it strong and firm and purple. I place the slick tip on your lower lip. The pre-cum smears over it, making it shiny.

“Open your lips,” I say, and you do, your lips making a perfect sexy O. “Show me your tongue.” You push your tongue out flat. I love the way it looks, all pink and smooth and wet.

With my cock so hard I move it around the O of your lips, making them look moist and polished. I’m not careful. Trails of my fluid are soon covering your whole mouth, little shiny strings of it dangling, smears of it climbing up your cheeks. I occasionally dip my cock in, slide it over your tongue, and you seem to get a surge of excitement from feeling it threaten to fill your mouth. But I pull back, admiring the way your saliva is making me soaked, the way your chin now dribbles from the mix of our fluids.

[Str8; Mf(F); Voy] Cause for concern? – part 2

**Characters:**

* *Suzie (me): mother, successful business-woman, widow, late 30s*
* *Alice: my daughter with my late husband*
* *Mikey: my live-in boyfriend, about 30 years old*

**Part 2**

As usual, I have a full and busy day at work but, in the brief breaks, my mind keeps going back to what I saw on the CCTV system, earlier. Am I reading too much into it, I wonder? At lunchtime, I check the cameras again. The house is quiet. My daughter is obviously at school and my boyfriend is at work, as I would expect.

By the end of the day, I have just about convinced myself that what I saw was perfectly innocent.

I wrap up about 5.30pm. Before I leave, I make another check of the cameras. I see my daughter in the study, still in her school uniform, apparently doing her homework. There is no sign of my boyfriend. He will not yet be home from work.

The best, and the worst sex of [m]y life

This happened over 10 years ago.

I just got into the university and my friends and I drove a couple of hours down to this house party in a smaller town not too far from where I live.

The house was located at this farm, and the house was so large, it could’ve been a motel or so (if I remember it correctly, there were over 10 bedrooms) and the lounge area (there were multiple lounges) I hung out was possibly as big as the flat I was staying at the time.

My friends have told me, before we got there, that it was a party hosted by a group of farm girls and practically we were the only guys (and his other friends) who will be there while the rest of them will be the girls.

A little note, I was the only short, chubby and awkward Asian guy (sadly, this hasn’t changed much) among all African men, who were, without being objective, quite good looking and fit guys (I don’t have any reservation of commenting on physical attractiveness of men. It is what it is, come on now).

A Birthday Surprise [MFF]

My wife and I share this account and she will read this tale he next time she visits Reddit. My wife is also fully aware of my pervy fantasies concerning she and her bestie. So this story will not come as a surprise to her, but I’m betting that it will make her pussy wet when she reads it. And the thought of her twat moistening as she reads the following fantasy is well worth effort put into the crafting of this tale.

My Birthday surprise

Turning 50 is a wholly unpleasant experience. There is a certain finality to this number, there are no more illusions of youth when you hit the half century mark. The next stop on your life train is, simply, old. Which is probably why people put extra effort into the ceremony of ‘the big five o’.My wife was trying to accomplish this ceremonial celebration for me but wanted help with what such a celebration would look like, or more specifically what sort of celebration would make this significant milepost most memorable and satisfying to me. I was unhelpful because all I could offer when asked by my dear wife questions like “what do you want for your 50th? You want a party? You want to go out of town for the weekend? What do you want baby? My response was always the same “A threesome with you and Carly…” I always said it very matter of factly like I was asking for a meal at our favorite restaurant. It was a joke of course, one that elicited an eye roll from my better half every time I made this ‘hilarious’ request.

[M] 19 [F] 32 Does she want me or is it all my imagination

Does she want me or is it all my imaginations (Me M19 Her F32)

This is my first time writing such thing on social media. And my previous post, people suggested me write in paragraphs and improve my grammar skills… So this the best I could do… Please ignore the shortcomings

So, I have been having this feeling for years and wanting to share this and get an opinion from someone. But I thought it would be a very awkward and taboo conversation, so I am posting it on reddit.

So it’s about my cousin sister (Around 10 years older than me). All my life she’s been very friendly with me, you know the usual stuff…. Kisses, hugs, cuddles you know, kind of love a kid gets from everyone(She used to have a pet name for me in our regional language which loosely translates to my Lover or My King).

Since my childhood, she’s one my favourite person because she showered me with love and chocolates. I kind of grew very fond of her. From the beginning I always had a big crush on her and admired  pretty much everything about her.

[F] Talkin on the phone with one of my best friends [m]. <3

Recently, I’ve been able to put words to the restructuring my brain is doing about sex. For a lot of years, the main if not only things that I associated actual sexual arousal with were exhibitionism, voyeurism, denial, and the like—anything that defined sex by fear, control, or shame. A lot lead me there, but there was a time when that’s not what I wanted out of sex. I wanted laughter, tenderness, romance… That kind of gestalt. It’s been a long road, but I’ve healed a lot and been able to start getting back to that. Tonight was an example.

I was talking to one of my closest friends on the phone. We had been talking for hours and hours. Before yesterday, I had been so busy since late last week that I hadn’t teased myself in several days, though. Yesterday, I thought I’d masturbate to relax before going to sleep and I almost got caught; I got going, forgot how good it was, and could barely stop when someone came in to adjust the AC on the house HVAC box in my room. Today, I got ahold of the shower head and came again, several times.

The Agreement [MF]

The agreement was a simple one, a promise made between two people. I’m not sure why I agreed to it, I’m sure the alcohol didn’t help. Last week I took my FWB Rachel out to dinner, neither of us want anything official but were too old to just hook up and dash. While out to dinner we both are drinking and Rachel is getting very touchy. “What do you wanna do tonight” she whispers to me after a drink of wine. “Sex when we get home” I tell her. “Anything in particular?” she whispers in my ear, leaning over. “We haven’t done anal” I jokingly say to her. She has turned down all my advances at it over the six months we have been seeing eachother. Rachel leans back in her chair, not upset, not happy, but thinking. She takes her wine glass and turns the bottom towards the ceiling, finishing the last of her red wine. “Ok, but If I do something for you, you do something for me” she says with a straight face to me. I am happy with her response and don’t really consider the agreement I made.

Monster Brothel; Octopussy [fantasy][cheating][squidgirl][monstergirl][tentacles][anal]

“What is this place?” Alexa queried as she and her husband stepped up the stone walkway. “It looks like a castle or something out of some creepy horror movie or something. Are you sure we should be doing this?”

“What choice do we have? The car broke down in the middle of nowhere, this is the only place around for miles.” Jacob snapped, frustrated at their predicament. They made their way up the long, twisted path, marvelling at the well kept topiaries and black iron gates.

When they finally reached the victorian gothic mansion, the cold stone stretching up into the cloudy sky and the cathedral windows staring down at them, Jacob reached out to knock on the dark arched, double doors. Before he could knock, the doors opened, light streaming out into the night. The couple looked at one another curiously, and stepped forward into the mansion.

“Um, excuse me, our car broke down and we were just wondering if-woah!” Jacob was cut short when he was faced with the inside of the gothic building. The exterior was well taken care of, but dark and ancient, whereas the interior was decorated elaborately with golden candelabras, red velvet curtains, and antique furniture. There was a winding staircase leading to the second floor situated to their right, and straight ahead was an ornate desk behind which stood a woman.

[M]y first time in New Orleans ended with a threesome

I went a few months ago a little bit after Mardi Gras with my girl just for a little vacay. Fast forward to Thursday night, we’re drinking and having a good time but not nearly as drunk as we were our very first night and we’re walking up and down Bourbon Street, going to whatever is tickling our fancy at the moment. We’re enjoying ourselves but we said that we’d find ourselves in a threesome sometime while in NO.

So now we’re in this bar/club and I peep from my peripheral this sexy ass thick light skin looking Latina wearing a tight ass blue polka dot dress and my eyes were literally glued to that ass so I get my girl to check it out because she’s into women as well and she agrees and it’s whatever. It eventually got hot so we left that spot and we’re just walking again and my girl is all like “We’re having a threesome tonight” and in my mind I’m like if we happen to have a threesome with that little miss polka dot, I’d be the luckiest guy.

[MF] My boyfriend rode my strap-on like a fucking cowboy and I loved it

Seems like you guys like hearing about my boyfriend’s ass! Thank you all so much for the kind words and the awards(!!!). No thank you to the multiple people who have messaged me asking if they can fuck Henry. WE ARE IN LOCKDOWN, FOLKS. He isn’t going to open his asshole for randos from reddit in the middle of a pandemic. Also his ego is massive now from all the attention so thank you for making me deal with that ? Should I be offended that nobody has messaged asking to fuck me? Don’t answer that.

ANYWAY, since you all like reading about our pegging adventures more than our PIV sex, I figured I’d give you another story. But first I have to provide some background: I hate the cowgirl position. It’s a thing. Nobody’s ever broken up with me over it, but I’ve had partners in the past get very frustrated that I’m unwilling/incapable of riding them for hours. I’m definitely not a pillow princess, but there’s something about being on top during vaginal sex that makes me feel unattractive and unfulfilled. I’ve never been able to finish when I’m riding someone.