About all, she deserved it (m+/f, nc)

She didn’t know how long she had been in the hotel room, what day it was, the hour, none of it. The only thing that she knew was pain, in every part of her body. And thirst and hunger, the only diet she had during her time here had been a steady one of piss and cum. Mostly cum. Her arms were numb, tied up above the booth, barely able to tell flashes were going off through the blindfold they had put on her. Her legs splayed. She didn’t try to keep her legs together anymore, they hit her for that. Instead, her raw sex gaped, dripping. 10 men? 20? She didn’t know. Nothing mattered, she was spent, ruined. All because she had cheated on her fiance.

She hadn’t meant to, she hadn’t planned to do it. It had been an impulse, buzzing after dancing with friends celebrating a promotion. An older man had danced with her, and she had felt electric. He was bold, touching her, his eyes daring her to stop him. She hadn’t. He had groped her on the dance floor, pushing her to a corner, fingering her in the open, her soaked panties shoved to the side. Then, for the first time ever, she’d let a stranger fuck her bareback in an alley, pumping her against a dirty trash bin, cumming on his cock. He’d left her a 50, shaking there, realization of what she had done hitting her as cum dripped down her legs. Read more »

Test of the Radio Jockey[mf][bdsm][domination][SexToys][Edging]

She breathed heavily as her wrist wrestled with the leather to break free. Her bra was wet from the sweat and her panties were dripping with juices. I pulled down her bra to expose the perky nipple on her small breast. It was dark brown like freshly cooked chocolate muffins. Her breathing had grown louder, my touch was making her mad. I kissed her upper lip in front of her perfect teeth. I looked at her face, at her hair tied in a bun, the black blindfold on her eyes. I let the ball-gag off of her mouth, she has made it wet with her saliva

“Fuck me, Sir,” She says with pleading eyes, “Teach me how to be a good slave”. She is crying, she’s desperate. I remember this voice that I hear now.

I had been listening to her voice since I was a teenager, she was my first love. I saw her from close quarters at the Radio station and I was hypnotized. I looked at her through the glass. She looked at me. I had just finished an interview with the previous RJ for my new book and had waited when I knew that she was coming. She smiled while saying something. I wasn’t able to discern what she said to the mic. I didn’t ask her when I met her afterwards. Read more »

My First Night Crossdressing in Public [crossdressing]

     My first night out as Sophi started in a casino parking lot. It took about thirty minutes of sitting in the car before I mustered the courage to get out. My nerves were going crazy and I was more than a little bit scared but even still, I was so turned on I could barely contain myself. My erection would have been raging out of my skirt if not for my chastity cage. 

     “I can’t believe I’m doing this,” I thought as I took the first few steps towards a night that would forever change me. My hands were shaking and my legs trembled as I walked through the parking lot of the Golden Nugget. The candy-pink colored hair of my wig brushed my cheek as I looked up at the entrance doors of the casino. My sissy cage was working overtime and I struggled to walk in a way that was normal and feminine.  I almost turned back 3 or 4 times before I reached the entrance. My self-doubt was growing and even though I felt confident that I was more than passing (as long as I didn’t speak), I was still terrified that people would notice or laugh at me.  Read more »

Storm Child part 19

“Mmmmm, it’s been an amazing day!”

Jenna’s remark summed up what all of us were thinking, I’d never had so much sex in so short a time. Six Times! Even at 18, I had never been that active, I didn’t know if I could have gotten it up as many times as I had today.

Kayse said, “Mom, Daddy, can Jenna and her Mom and Daddy stay overnight? We could add another day, and have an initiation weekend! And I want Jenna to sleep with Sierra and me, it would be so awesome to snuggle against Jenna’s sexy body!”

Maya said, “Kayse sweetie, that’s just what I was thinking. I think Evan and Amanda would like to stay with us overnight, and have some more initiation fun tomorrow, how do you feel about that? If you don’t, we won’t be offended, we know it’s a big step to stay overnight after such an unbridled day of lust. The view from the sober light of morning as it were.”

Amanda answered for both of us, as she replied, “We’d love to stay overnight, and thank you so much for the invitation.” Read more »

Fucking my next door neighbors wife. [M] [F] Interracial

During the pandemic I became really good friends with my neighbors wife. She is 43 years old and she is a beautiful, intelligent white women. She has straight brown hair, that’s cut to about a couple inches above her shoulders. Her body is perfect, with a nice tight firm ass and wonderful perky titties.

I’m a 31 year old piece of sexual chocolate, who recently ended a bad long term relationship. I’ve been ordered to work from home for the moment and I live alone, which sucks. I’m over 6 foot tall with a strong athletic build and an above average thick cock. During this pandemic, there was not a lot going on for a single guy except, work, grocery shopping, working out and watching Tv. I was bored as fuck most of the time, until my neighbors wife and I started having sex.

My neighbors wife and I we’re home a lot and would see each other outside frequently. The two of us reached a point where we would talk everyday. Now her husband is in his late 50’s. He is a doctor and during the pandemic he was never home. Read more »

[MF] I have a panty-sniffing fetish. ? I found my dream provider. [Girl Next Door] [Success Story] A local girl who agreed to do a dead drop, espionage style. ?

As far back as my adolescents, I have had a panty-sniffing fetish. In my teens, whenever possible, I would snatch a pair out of the hamper from one of my various girlfriends to enjoy. As I got older and got married, sniffing the wife’s panties just got boring. One day while watching porn and surfing the internet, I came across an article about a woman making large sums of money selling her underwear here on Reddit. I quickly investigated and was delighted to see the wide selection of fetish items for me to choose from, all easily obtainable with a reasonable amount of money.

It wasn’t long until I had my PO Box set up, my anonymous email address, Cash App, and Venmo accounts. My first purchase was from a seller in Arizona. I was thrilled and excited, waiting in anticipation for that first pair to arrive. My anticipation soon turned to frustration as 4 days passed, then 5, and eventually 7 days until the package arrived. At this point, I was concerned that there would even be scent left for me to sniff. I opened the package to find my selection contained in a Ziploc baggie. I popped the seal and to my surprise, there was still a faint aroma of her sweaty workout routine remaining. Read more »

A good fuck part 2 (MFt) (bondage) (strap-on) (non-con)

Continued from my last post

I set up a small camcorder we kept on a tripod in the corner of the bedroom and focused it on the bed.

I tapped Rachel’s shoulder, pulled her back, and lifted my girlfriend onto the bed, leaving her head dangling over the edge for ease of access. I crawled on top of her, kissing my way from her collarbones to her pelvis, stopping only to plant a ring of kisses around each nipple. I turned around, grabbed her thong with my teeth and looked up. Rachel had resumed throatfucking and was pinching and pulling her own nipples. I removed my girlfriend’s thong and kissed my way from her feet to her soaking, gushing cunt as she squirmed, from pleasure or from inability to catch her breath, I’m not sure.

As I reached her lips I gave them a quick lick, teasing her, not quite touching her clit. She moaned around Rachel’s cock, begging for more stimulation. Her hands found their way to my head and pushed me deeper into her muff, her fluids dripping down my face onto the bed. Read more »

Pet Play for Lovers – The Hunt

“Maggie! You give those keys back right now.”

Maggie makes a pouty face and pretends to hand the keys over before pulling away and grinning slyly.

“I can’t play now. I have to go to work. Give me the keys.”

Maggie runs and hides behind the couch.

“MARGRET, YOU COME HERE RIGHT NOW AND GIVE ME THOSE KEYS.”

Maggie sulks as she comes back and hands the keys over.

“Thank you. We’ll play after work, I promise.”

James heads out for another workday.

With another day behind him, James stands ready to unlock the door when a blur flashes by him, snatching the keys from his hand. Cackling maniacally, Maggie makes a run for the tree-line while James is left looking at his empty hand. “That little bitch!”, James mutters to himself. If Maggie wants a chase, she’s going to get one and the head-start given while James collects himself isn’t going to save her. It’s on now. Read more »

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My Lustful Path – Chapter 12 [MILF][TEEN][REAL STORIES]

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Bumblebee Fuck Doll For Bigfoot, Part 1 – Written for a 19/F.

The wispy weightless dreamy feeling gives you a high for a brief moment before the tribal men raise your naked body onto a platform of steel and moss. Moments ago, a quiet average picnic was the biggest plan of your day, an escape from the obsessive mind fuck of large cocks that has overtaken your psyche lately.

Instead, wiping your pussy with your hand to rub away the piss just inside the forest is your last memory before becoming a stolen fuck doll gift for Bigfoot.

The tribal men dragging you into the forest by the hair doesn’t seem real, their dangling cocks have to be another mind fuck from within, a hallucination of sorts, you think, until they stop, and a dark man wearing a large abstract creature head made of pine cones clenches his strong hands firmly onto your throat. His hands move to your lips before the sensation of his fingers prying open your mouth sober your senses. The man proceeds to ram his fist inside your mouth, in and out. The spit pours out of your throat as he opens his hand inside your mouth, and continues to fuck your face. He lets out a grunt to the other men, who come, one by one, and place their fists into your mouth. It seems as though they are measuring your ability to take a giant cock. ‘Maybe they will all try to fuck your face at one,’ you think to yourself as the kidnappers grab your tiny wrists and ankles, and begin to hoist your body onto a platform of metal and moss. Read more »