Advent Kinkendar: December 21st [Ffm]

For a service slut yesterday was pretty much heaven. It might not have been the most intense day of orgasms ever, but It certainly left me feeling very fulfilled and satisfied indeed. I’m really seeing that my purpose is just to be at someone else’s beck and call – just existing for their pleasure. Though I still need to be stronger against my own feelings of desire.

I woke up with a frightening jolt this morning, and I definitely shrieked loudly. My heart was absolutely pounding, adrenaline coursing through me as I looked down at my painful ass. I saw Miss giggling as she held a stick with two prongs on the end and poked it back into my skin on the other cheek – I yelped and jumped again. Fuck, it was some sort of cattle prod thing. She did the same to the boy, and he yelped just the same.

“Morning cows” she giggled. “I’d call you a heifer, but then I’d have to call him a bull, and I think we all know that’s a long way from the truth” she laughed. She tossed our boxes over, each containing a weird looking butt plug. I could tell pretty fast what it must be – two metallic areas on either side evidently to give similar treatment to the prod deep inside us. Holy shit, I couldn’t believe it.

Pokegirls, Gotta Fuck ’em All! (Part 7: Fall) [MF] [Masked] [Oral] [Titfuck] [Squirt] [69] [Missionary] [Creampie]

Back in the changing room, I took off my bowtie and tuxedo jacket. I sat in front of the dressing table and drank some water, the spotlights above and in front of me really made me parched and hot.

I was contemplating how to head out and meet Fall without looking like a hot and sticky mess when I heard a knock at my door.

“Come in, ” I said as I put my mask back on.

The door opened to reveal Fall standing there, “May I come in?”

Within a minute, I was sitting cross-legged in front of the Kotatsu the Contest hall graciously provided, while Fall was facing me on the opposite side of the table, kneeling down instead of sitting.

Now that I got to have a good look at her, I noticed a lot of things about Fall, she had pale skin with a great figure, her body looked like a model’s with fair-sized breasts which lowered down to a thin waist, but she still possessed wide hips and a supple ass that looked close to Professor Acacias perfection. She would have the exact same body as Anisa if her breasts weren’t as small.

Cadence of Dusk [MF] [Fiction]

The darkness of twilight had just begun to settle beyond the horizon of the western sky. Abigail Livermorny rested her shoulder against the doorway to her chambers, watching the oranges and yellows fade to pinks and blues in the evening sky. The castle walls nowhere near tall enough from her tower to obscure such a majestic view. The evening breeze, warm and smelling of heather brushed the sheer veil of her robe against her legs. The robe did nothing to protect her fit form from the breeze, and the feeling drew a sigh from her lips.

She was waiting. Patience had never been a virtue for Abigail. Despite how little she spoke, she was a brash girl, impatient, and needy. But she was the quiet daughter, or so she made the courts think. Lord Livermorny proudly displayed her at parties and then let her retire to her tower whenever she wished. She never mingled. She was not the one to make alliances like her sisters or brothers had been. Simply a piece to show the other lords and ladies that even the duchy had beautiful daughters still left for marriage. Not a single suitor would remain when their courtship faltered. Not a single man could stand to be around a woman who did not speak to them.

Caught in the Act

When I was nineteen years old, I was caught having sex by our maid.

My parents had a wedding function to attend far enough from home that they planned on spending the night. I looked forward to that night because my boyfriend and I were going to have sex for the first time. The thing is no one in my family knew about my boyfriend.

When my boyfriend showed up, our maid answered the door. She called me over to where my boyfriend stood.

“Who is this boy?” she asked.

“This is a friend from school. I forgot to tell you that he was coming over to study with me.” I told her. I tried to sound as innocent as possible so the maid wouldn’t become suspicious.

She let my boyfriend in, and we went to sit on the couch. We made some small talk for a while. I was afraid that the sexual tension between us would stand out like a neon sign.

After some time passed, I stood, “So, the notes we need are upstairs in my room.” I made sure our maid heard me say this.

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[MF]The funny night my wife got abducted

My wife and I have an open relationship. A few years ago my wife Marie went on a very impromptu date with a platonic friend name Ric. Somehow, by the end of the night, her platonic friend fucked the hell out her. Marie begrudgingly admitted it was one of the best night of sex she ever had. She had known Ric for a few years. He was a young nerdy bartender that her and her friends would flirt whenever they see him at a club. They would flirt with him and he would give them free drinks. Marie is very picky when it come to guys. She only date tall, fit handsome guys. Her friend Ric was almost the complete opposite of that. When Ric unexpectedly asked her to go to a new salsa club, she turned him down. I had to go to work and she didn’t have anything planned that evening so I told her to go hangout with her friend Ric. She finally agreed to meet him at the club. She repeatedly assured me there wasn’t a chance in hell that she would ever do anything with Ric. She acted as even the thought of having sex with him made her sick. A few hours later her platonic had her in orgasmic overload.

Kinky Advent 21/24 [F] [Bi] [bdsm]

Today’s task was to do a little Shibari self tie and wear the rope under my clothing for the whole day. I’m especially looking forward to tonight’s Christmas party I’m attending with my Dom. I perfectly concealed the rope with my clothing, so only him and me will know I’m having rope rubbing against my pussy for the whole night. Sooo wet already ? Let’s see how long I can take it. No intensity rating tonight because it’s just pure fun!

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See my previous posts for an explanation of the title and stay tuned for the next day’s :) I’ll try to post some pictures somewhere around here so check out my profile if interested!

[MF] [FreeUse] [Fiction] The Skylar Chronicles pt. 3

I threw my head back against the seat, my eyes rolling in the back of my head as I tightened my grip. It had felt as though I was holding my breath in forever when I finally released it in a heavy sigh.

“COME…ON!!” I shouted from the driver seat of my car toward my apartment building where Skylar had been taking her sweet time in packing and getting ready to leave.

My hands, knuckles white as snow against my tan skin, relaxed from the steering wheel as I reached for my phone and pulled up Skylar’s name in a text message.

*“It’s been 20 minutes since you told me 5 minutes, and we were supposed to leave 45 minutes ago. Hurry up!”* I typed quickly and then tossed my phone back into the cupholder.

I left a [M]ark… Oops! haha

Right after I graduated from college, I moved to Texas for a job. I didn’t know anyone there yet and had just gotten out of a relationship, so I downloaded Tinder pretty quick. I matched with this girl who was a few years younger than me, was cute as a button, and had her hair dyed blue (big turn on for me). We chatted back and forth for awhile, and decided to meet up. She wasn’t old enough to drink yet (19), so we decided to meet at the park to test the waters. We ended up talking for hours, spontaneously got dinner together, and went back to my place. She was clear that she didn’t want to jump into things too quick, so we just made out that first night.

It was obvious we had great chemistry, and before long we were sexting almost every day and hooking up over the weekend. She had some stuff going on in her life that kept her from committing to a true relationship, but it definitely felt like more than your standard FWB situation. It wasn’t long before she opened up about her kinky side.

25 Days of SEXmas – December 21 – A Journey of Self Exploration (F) (Solo)(Masturbation)

It was December 20, the day of our family Christmas party.  Everyone came, aunts, uncles, cousins, and grandparents.  We met at the Hilton in Chesterfield, Ohio.  We rented the biggest conference room and booked up half the hotel.  Our family doesn’t mess around when it comes to Christmas.

After I ate enough food to feed a legion, it was time for games, home movies, and the dreaded question:  “Where is your husband?”  The family is really close during Christmas, but the rest of the year, we all live our own lives.  So, most of my extended family didn’t know that my soon-to-be ex-husband was living with his new girlfriend in Las Vegas. 

After the 23rd or 24th person asked me, I excused myself and stepped out onto the balcony off the conference room.  My cousin Sally followed me out.  Sally and I are close, and she knew all about my husband’s affair and guessed at what was causing my foul mood.

“Hey,”  Sally said, putting an arm on my shoulder.  “You OK?”

“Yeah, just sucks having to tell everyone that Randy turned out to be a lying sack of shit.  Especially at Christmas.” I replied, taking a big sip of my glass of spiked eggnog.

Early Gift [MF] [rom] [creampie]

“Are you ready yet, Richard? The weather isn’t going to get better out there,” said a stressed out and restless Helen Rollins.

“Almost,” answered her equally restless husband, Richard Rollins. “I’m just making sure your parents’ fancy dishes are tightly packed. I don’t need your mom giving crap about me chipping a cup again.”

“I already made her promise she wouldn’t be that petty this year,” she said.

“Doesn’t mean she won’t be. So long as she can piss off my mother through me, she’ll find an excuse.”

Helen rolled her eyes and groaned as she paced restlessly in the living room of the small, suburban house she shared with her husband of two years. She kept going over the list in her head of things they needed to do before heading to her parents’ house for Christmas. What should’ve been a joyous, exciting prospect had been mired in less-than-festive feelings for her and Richard. Many of those feelings pre-dated the holidays.

It had not been an easy year for her and Richard. It might have been the toughest year they’d endured since they got together. She and Richard had been childhood friends, growing up in the same community and coming of age together. He wasn’t the first man she dated, but she still ended up marrying him less than a year after they graduated high school.