True Life: I was a Cuckold in College & I Watched My Girlfriend Take a Big Dick (Part 1) [MF]

# INTRODUCTION

I didn’t always have a cuckold fantasy. Like many others I’ve spoken to it’s something that developed slowly over a long period of time, and for me, the process started with trauma. In high school I dated a girl named Alex. She was my first girlfriend, my first kiss, and the girl I lost my virginity to. Our relationship was mostly teenage puppy love and for the brief time that we did date, things were mostly good.

That changed once we graduated from high school. Alex went off to college in the summer leaving me behind as I didn’t start until the fall semester. The distance was tough and gradually I began to suspect something was wrong. Fast forward a couple of months and I learned the truth. Alex and I sat in my car in the parking lot of a Starbucks days after she returned from summer semester, and she confessed to me amid tears that she had slept with someone else. “It only happened one time,” she said. “It was an accident,” she insisted. “I love you,” she assured me. Read more »

The Sushi Bar (mf) (non/dub-con) (firstdate)

Mai blotted her red lipstick and studied herself in her vanity mirror.

Most people would describe her as cute. Not a sexy bombshell, not a raving beauty.

…cute.

She sighed and studied further.

Dark brown eyes pulled sharply up at the corners, a feature given to her by her Korean mother.

She fussed her sleek short black hair, and it quickly fell back into perfectly straight blue-black strands.

Cute…she sighed and pulled her top a little lower, exposing an ample cleavage.

She swapped her sensible flats for a pair of cherry-red heels, which elongated her pale legs in the tiny miniskirt she poured herself into.

Mai opened her vanity to pull a smoky black eyeliner. Heavy wings gave her a sultry look.

She took a joint from the vanity drawer and opened the dating app on her phone.

Mai pulled hard on the joint and scrolled through Will’s profile. Tall, successful, confident, and sexy as hell.

“What’s the catch?” She thought to herself while blowing smoke out the window. Read more »

[F]inally gave in, never looking back

So when I was 17 years old (no this is not a story about me at 17), a teammate of mine introduced me to “BBC Porn.” At that point in my life I had maybe watched pornography a handful of times in my life so naturally I pretended to be disgusted and told her to stop. Of course, somehow or another, it got embedded in my head and over the course of the next few months I started exploring that genre of pornography myself. Soon (after my 18th birthday of course) I was reaching out to partners online to play out these fantasies of mine involving black men. Life continued that way for years. A chat about it here, an online roleplay about it there, all the while getting lost deeper and deeper in this fantasy. Read more »

Mausi’s Birthday [MF][Milf][Indian][CD]

During my sister’s wedding days everybody was so busy that they forgot the birthday of my beloved Mausi. I made her feel special that day and took her to her favourite temple. ”What did you ask to God in your wish?” she asked me.

” A wife like you” I replied walking down the stairs as she clutched my arm firmly and laughed out in a burst.

We two sat in the temple garden, her head leaning on my shoulder, her smooth silky hairs kissing me with the breeze. Little did I know my wish was going to get fullfill the same night.

Mom called. “Where are you son? You are missing the event.”

“The Sweets. I have to wait for them for 2 more hours” I said.

“Ok, come quickly” and she hanged.

“You shouldn’t lie to your mom for me.” She said.

“It’s your special day Mausi, I won’t leave you alone.”

“Why did you made me wear this saree? ” She changed the subject.

“I knew you would look mesmerizing in it”

“But your mom wouldn’t appreciate me wearing it without having informed her” Read more »

How To Train Your Seelie (His Side) [MF][BDSM][Violent]

You text me while I’m in my office, and while I’m always happy to see your texts, I was especially grateful for a distraction from my day. Our conversation was short, just the average check in, but I could tell by your choice of words that a need had been building in you for a release. I’ve learned to read you, recognize the subtle signs.

I take a few moments to make my plans before texting you again, “I will pick you up from work tomorrow. I want you to be wearing a simple dress, bra, panties, stockings and heels. All black. Do not worry about dinner. I will take care of it after.” Your reply was simple, “Yes sir.” I could sense the relief and excitement I was certain was on your face.

I arrive outside your work at 6:00 PM, find you waiting for me, dressed as I had instructed. I kiss you, short, passionate, familiar, delightful, then I drive us to a 5-star hotel, get two bags out of the back of the car, and without saying a word, escort you up to one of the suites on the top floor. Read more »

“Bring A Friend– Actually, Bring Two” [FMMM] [Groupsex] [Anal] [Oral] [swallow] [Creampie]

I’ve taken more cocks inside me than weeks I’ve spent in Seattle.

I’ve only lived here for two weeks.

…And those they were all taken at the same time.

I couldn’t help myself! The past two months saw me finish school with two degrees, get a new job, dump my cheating sack of shit boyfriend, and move cross country. I deserved it!

I met Michael, a tall, dark, sexy muscular man hung like a horse. He worked IT at the office, and the entire time he was setting up my computer, explaining the company drives, folders and other tech stuff I didn’t give a shit about, my eyes were drawn to the thick bulge in his denim. He pretended not to notice, but I knew he did. All day, my panties were soaked, thinking of his cock inside me, pounding me relentlessly like the slut I wish I was.

Actually, the “slut I am” is more accurate.

During lunch, I got to talk with him. I forget how we got on the subject, but he showed me a picture of him and his gorgeous friends. I don’t know what came over me, but I told him “You should come over. Bring your friend. Both of them.” Read more »

Titty Foreplay

DeAnne’s nipples always get so sensitive and hard when she gets turned on. They become like little pebbles when I rub my thumb over them or pinch them. I love to tease her nipples between my teeth and playfully flicking my tongue over them. Then I suck on her nipples as if nursing for mother’s milk. This really turns her on and DeAnne moans and holds onto me as I’m sucking on her nipples. I love DeAnne’s tits. They’re not real big. But they’re not too small either. They’re just the right size for her petite body. They’re nicely rounded, smooth and firm. Her nipples harden so easily at the slightest touch. I love squeezing them and sucking and biting on her tits. And I know she enjoys it as much as I do. While I’m nursing on her perfect tits, my hand tends to move downward, in search of her secret place. Soon I find her clit which is just as sensitive as her nipples. I graze my fingertips over it and DeAnne tenses her body and opens her legs just a little. From there, it’s Onward Ho

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My Sweet [MF] [oral] [romantic]

“Mmm…that smells so good,” said Calvin Gains with a wide, excited grin.

“You must be hungry. I just put a fresh batch in the oven,” replied his beautiful wife, Candy.

“You’re right, my sweet. I am hungry…and then some.”

Joyous, playful laughter filled the kitchen of the undersized suburban house Calvin shared with his high school sweetheart turned dedicated spouse. Candy – a perfectly befitting name, if ever there was one – had a knack for making every kitchen smell heavenly. With the holidays around the corner, she’d been busier than usual.

Calvin, always one to show his appreciation, snuck up behind his long-time lover and slipped his arms around her waist. She responded with a soft purr and a loving smile. The fact that she still smelled like flour, sugar, and cinnamon wasn’t lost on him, either. If anything, it gave him more reasons to kiss down her neck and inhale her sweet scent.

“I used your favorite recipe,” Candy told him, still standing in front of the hot oven, “an extra pinch of vanilla…a little bit of nutmeg…and a double dose of cocoa powder.” Read more »

From being a couch potato to a public [FFFM] – an escalating night [F]

I (F28) was sitting on the couch of a friend, all comfy, under a blanket with a cup of tea. I canceled my wild plans, I felt too tired.

Until my phone rang: ‘What are you doing tonight? Cause we are going ooooout!’, my friend (F28) shouted out. These are the friends you need. We decided the party at Church would be fun, since this was my original plan anyway. I rushed home and out came my kinky mini dress, big leather choker and lots of make-up. In the train I was cursing myself: what am I getting myself into tonight?

My beautiful friend was wearing a black body, a choker with a small leash and stay-up stockings. I showed her around: ‘Look, this is where I fucked last week’ and soon we were standing on the dancefloor. I loved how wild and free she danced. She is a person with big sensual energy which rubbed off on me. We felt like going on crazy adventures. Read more »