Emily’s Submission, Part 2 [Gangbang] [Group] [BDSM]

Emily’s life had changed so much in the past several weeks. Not only had she had sex with her professor and two other professors she didn’t even know, but she had become comfortable with the fact that she was a submissive slut who longed to please men and be used by them. That revelation in itself changed almost everything about her—the way she dressed, interacted with strangers, and spent her free time. Professor Manning had become her Dom, and she loved him for that. He had showered her with gifts, affection, pleasure, and stern correction when needed. He opened her eyes so that she finally felt that she had a reason and an outlet for being such a perfectionist in nature.

And their relationship wasn’t strictly about the sex either. Professor Manning, along with his colleagues, had opened up opportunities for Emily. They helped her discover that she was interested in being a lawyer, and, with their connections, were helping her prepare for and be admitted into a top tier law school. She even got an internship with the state Attorney General’s office for the upcoming summer. She was truly happy and her life seemed to be coming together.

[F] Letting a stranger fuck me

So I let a stranger into my home and fuck me. Twice. Two different men.

First time:

Met him on adult friend finder. I saw his torso and cock but that was it. Made plans for him to come to my place and fuck me. I told him the layout of my home and where my bedroom was. Left the front door open for him.

I did some drinking beforehand and was tipsy. I waited naked in my bed, ass up, face down. I was dripping wet in anticipation.

I heard the door open and him walking down the hall. Once he entered the room he immediately started licking my asshole and pussy. I moaned with how good it felt. He started undressing and continued to tongue fuck my holes.

Eventually, I needed his cock so I told him to fuck me and to fuck me hard. He put on a condom and did just as I asked. He fucked my pussy and I came. I then told him to fuck my asshole. I was so wet we didn’t need lube.

I [m] made a [f]ormer married co-worker cum

This was about a year ago and by far one of the hottest experiences of my life.

It all started with Snapchatting about how I thought she was gorgeous when we worked together. We used to flirt all the time and catch each other looking at one another. She is very slim, perfect boobs, and a small ass. We would tease each other off and on during or snap chat times but nothing tooooo reviling. Until one day, I woke up and was getting ready and it was a photo of her on her knees wearing just a button up shirt. I damn near blew a load looking at that. So, I’d course I repaid the photo with one of the massive bulge in my shorts. I didn’t think much would come of it, but I was so wrong.

We chatted about things we would do to each other and how hot it would be. Of course her being married I knew for sure nothing was going to happen. So, I kept teasing over the next few days. Snaps kept getting hotter and hotter and hotter. Then it all took a turn….. a super hot turn….

I’m Going to Hell

I knew I was going to Hell the first time she looked in my direction and smiled. I was sitting in the pew beside my wife and she was singing in the choir with a voice that would make angels jealous. My wife and I were friends with her parents and had started attending there at their invitation. Her dad and I got along famously, both outdoorsmen, we soon became hunting and fishing buddies.

She had caught my attention immediately however. She was that black haired beauty with big dark eyes that Bob Seger sang about. She was in her early thirties, married to a clean cut, preppy, accountant. It was obvious to me that she was adventurous and craved the ruggedness of a man like her dad, but had just settled for that safe guy she had met in college. The guy who was always there, always dependable, always predictable, safe.

Seraglio [Fantasy] [MF]

King Kevin is reading the news — Chinese authorities have just cracked down on dissidents demonstrating in Tiananmen Square — when a voice comes over the intercom: “Ms. Hopkins is here to see you, Your Majesty.”

The king holds down the button on his desk and says, “Send her in, please.”

Lisa Hopkins, mid-thirties, is dressed in a pink wide-shouldered blazer, short plaid pleated skirt and white pussycat-bow blouse. She comes in the door and curtsies in front of him. “Your Majesty, you wanted to see me?”

“Yes, Ms. Hopkins, thank you for coming. I know you have a motion before the House this afternoon so I’ll try not to take too much of your time. Please have a seat.” He motions to a chair across the desk from him. “I wanted to talk to you about some thoughts I’d had regarding my residential apartments here in the palace. As someone who has visited several times, I thought you might have some insights.”

Lisa gives a sly smile. “Your Majesty, considering the activities we’ve undertaken during those visits, I think you should feel free to use my first name.”

Wife Swap Ends In Jealousy [MF]

One night my friend, his wife, my wife and I, was drinking the night away when we got on the topic of trading partners. I really don’t remember how it all started but we all agreed to swap for the night.

We sent to girls out to get condoms and when they came back it was on. We split and went to different rooms for more privacy. As the door closed behind us, she nearly jumps onto me. Kissing and biting my lips and neck. Viciously rubbing my hard cock through my shorts. She’s wild and I can tell she really wants this.

I spin her around so she’s facing away from me. And press my hard cock on her ass checks. I begin to fondle her breast as I kiss her neck and leaving bite marks up and down her. I swiftly pull her top over her head and slide her pants to the ground while running my fingers up her thighs into her slit. I feel she’s drenched as she lets out a little whimper of pleasure.

[MF] Playing Hooky with You (erotic story)

I am in my car driving to work, dreading going into the office. I woke up and my wife was nagging at me and my kids were crying raising my blood pressure. So by 7am, I am already tired and stress. I get a text message from you: “I’m horny daddy, can we just spend the day fucking?” I immediately press my brakes and pull over. I reply back “fuck yeah.” My cock begins gardening and I already feel precum beginning to moisten at the tip. I find a five star hotel in the city, I call and make an immediate reservation. They tell me we can’t check in until noon and I tell I want to check in and now and I will pay more. They oblige. You can’t put a dollar sign on shoving daddy’s cock into his slut’s pussy. I send you the following text: “my dearest whore, I want you to meet me here in no less than 30 minutes. I want you to wear an overcoat with only a red thong underneath. Be prepared to get your pussy punished all. fucking. day”

You respond “Yes, master”

I [F] went back to my FWB [M] who hasn’t fucked me in a year

This is my first time posting here and English is not my native language, so I apologize for any mistakes in my writing.

So I [22F] met my FWB [32M] two years ago on Tinder. We dated for a while but then we just kept fucking. That lasted until I met my now ex. We reconnected a little after my break up but didn’t have sex then. We got in touch again this month and ended up seeing each other last Saturday.

I’m a big girl. Long hair, hazel eyes, big boobs and fat ass. I have a belly. I’m 5’8” and 210lbs. My friend is 6” and around 195-200lbs. And he has an average size cock but really thick. So he’s overall a thick guy, I might say.

So he invited me to Netflix and chill at his place. We agreed to meet on Saturday afternoon, so I spent the morning taking care of my body. I spent like an hour just touching myself thinking about feeling his thick cock again ;)

Lusting after the Skating Instructor [MF]

Hello all, this is kind of a long read, but I hope you enjoy it!

One of my most memorable sexual encounters happened in a very unusual way during my first year in University. I had just moved to Burnaby, BC which is a suburb of Vancouver to go to Simon Fraser University… SFU for short. I didn’t know anybody in town, and the weekends and any time I had free from class was pretty boring. I figured I had to fill my free time with something, so I decided to take skating lessons at the local skating rink. I know you are thinking how does a Canadian kid not know how to skate…but I was one of the few kids in my hometown who didn’t play hockey. I figured learning to skate would get me some exercise and it would also be a good way to meet new people.

The first lesson was on a Tuesday night at Kensington Arena. As soon as I got there I changed out of my shoes and put on my new skates. I looked around and there were quite a few kids in the class, I must have been the oldest in the class. That kind of worried me as I starting feeling a little self conscious about taking skating lessons with a bunch of kids. But I had made a commitment to myself and I was going to see it through.

BITTER PILL Chapter 6 [mom/son], [non con], [BDSM], [MF], [MDom]

Bitter Pill Ch 6

In the past year while my plan to own my mother has taken shape I have not been entirely alone. I met a woman last summer who been helping me to prepare for this night. Mom and I would be meeting her later.

Beatings, drugs and sleep deprivation were all tools I planned on using to achieve my goal, but ultimately the victim had to believe that they were helpless. I enjoyed the bondage, but I knew once she fully grasped just how hopeless her situation was I wouldn’t need cuffs to control her.

She was going to learn that subservience to me was her only option if she didn’t want to give up the good life. Maybe less good now that I owned her, but I still felt I could make her accept the new paradigm even if she didn’t love it.

“You know I don’t need to tie you down? You get that, right?” She said nothing but started to stand up from the bed. I grabbed her arm and pulled her back. “Where are you going? You need my permission to leave.”