What I did in England [MM] [Oral] [Anal] [Spanking]

On occasion I will become the Dom. 

This happens when I find myself enraptured by a person who is younger than myself and more of a sub than I.

 About 12 yrs ago I met a young man who was working as a waiter in England, I was there for work and staying in a town called Clacton on Sea. He worked at the inn I was staying at. He was 19 yrs old, maybe 5′ 10″ 150 lbs., blond hair and skinny. When he waited on my table I had a hunch that he was gay.

He was very much the typical twink.
As we chatted during my meal I took a chance that he was interested in getting together.
At one point as he was refilling my wine he leaned in closer to pour it.
I said to him that I was hungry for a young man with a big secret. He was flustered and walked away. A few minutes later as he retuned to my table to bring my entire he asked me what I meant.
I told him that he needed to visit my room when his shift was over.
During  the remainder of my meal he kept away from my table, yet every once and awhile I would catch him looking my way.

[F] Story requests and suggestions!

Not sure if this is a good sub for this, but I’m trying to write an erotic story, and I need some inspiration! So I’m taking suggestions from anyone on what they would like to see in an erotic story.

I like to experience what I write too, so I’m open to any ideas you might have. Leave your requests, fetishes, and suggestions in the comments, or as a PM or Chat, and I will try to respond as fast as possible!

I’ll post a link to the stories once they’re finished for anyone who wants to see it.

Be as specific or general as you’d like! I need practice!

If anyone knows a better sub for this, please let me know!

My [F] grandmother sent me on a grocery run, In between stores I got my pussy eaten in the back of a delivery van.

During the Thanksgiving holiday I went to SoCal to visit my grandmothers house. She sent me out to buy some corn husks and Chiles so we could cook later. I love her cooking and wanted to use this trip to learn as much as I can. On my getting ready to go out I get a little distracted though. I realize I’m not in my home city, so it’s time to log in to to Tindr account again. I don’t use it at home because fuck, I don’t wanna be known as that Thot that’s always on Tindr.

Took some discrete, but cute as fuck pictures and off I am in my grandpa’s truck to buy Chiles. Many dudes message me, my hormones are just going crazy at this point and I can barely drive. I stop at the supermercado and play with my phone. The only guy I respond to is one that gets right to the point. He tells me he does delivery for this one company, In his truck and got his lunch break right now, this guy tells me to come join him and he’ll eat my pussy good in his truck NSA. He’s pretty cute, 32, Salvadorean Mex. mix, tall, skinny, high fade cut, and bearded.

Alone in the office!

It’s one of those rainy days where everyone in the office has left for home. Everyone but you and me. You go to the water cooler to get your drink and in the meantime I lock the office door. I start walking towards you, the look in your eyes already tells me what you want. I walk up to you, push you against the wall and start kissing you. My hands going through your hair and then reaching to take off the shirt that you’re wearing.

I tear the top you’re wearing, take off your bra and my hands are all over your boobs now. I continue to kiss you with more and more passion with one hand on your neck, choking you ever so slightly and the other handing alternating between both your boobs, squeezing them and pinching your nipples.
I walk you over to one of the tables and bend you over.
I make you take your pants and your parties off and now you’re completely naked in front of me. This is what I’ve wanted from the day I saw you walk into the office. This isn’t love, no ma’am, this is pure lust, this is the body that I’ve wanted for a long long time now.

Advent Kinkendar: December 7th [Ffm]

It was only when she woke us for breakfast this morning that Miss confirmed that yesterday’s theme was objectification; though I wasn’t in much doubt about it anymore. She asked if we enjoyed it, and apart from rubbing our stiff joints, we both agreed that it had been pretty amazing. Who would think that being completely ignored would be an enjoyable way to pass time.

Today took more trust than I have ever placed in one person before. I’ll admit that I was kinda scared a few times.

As Miss handed us the much larger boxes this morning, she made it very clear that today was likely to be very intense, and that at any point we could call a halt to it without leaving the whole experience altogether. I opened the box more nervously than usual, but couldn’t tell what it was until I lifted it out. It was a sort of hood or mask made of rubber, but with the only hole for the mouth, not eyes or nose. 

“Sensory deprivation and breath play today” Miss said, more sternly than usual. “The rest of your… outfits… are ready downstairs. Come, let’s get you ready”. She led us down and into the dungeon room where two sort of sleeping bags were laid out on the floor. 

Lonely nights by the coast

Night was starting to fall and the morning’s storm had yet to subside – or even slow down for a minute. The third mug of tea stood steaming in front of Lisa and the view over the ocean still failed to bore her, but the day was arguably getting a bit long. As beautiful as her new home by the coast was, as much as she loved waking up knowing she had finally made it there were only so many books one could read before the mind begged for some entertainment.

And there her new life fell a little short if she was honest, entertainment was a rare commodity in a village of ten thousand in the summer and maybe a thousand during the off-season. She had quickly found out that every single woman that lived here was not only married, but also saw her as an immediate danger to a continued marriage. At first she had smiled about that, found it amusing the first few times but now she was slowly coming to the realization that those women were the norm, not the exception and it was starting to piss her off.

[FM] The Eve of my Wedding

Readers of my previous posts will know that my Husband has always encouraged me to explore our fantasies, especially when it comes to enjoying the company of other men.

This is the story of the eve of our wedding and again includes our friend Mark.

Mark and I had fooled around quite a few times by this point. He was the first guy we ever shared with and to this point I had only fooled around with him and one other guy. Mark was always “convenient” and ready to go. I felt safe and comfortable being with him whenever I needed some extra.

My Fiancé and I had been working hard to get our wedding planned, I had been away at college the year leading up to the wedding so it was all pretty stressful. Dealing with the wedding plans while studying could some times be overwhelming.

But it was finally here. The next day it would all come together.

The wedding was taking place back in our home town, about an hours drive from where we were currently living. Both my Husband and Mark were working in the same area, A larger city than where we were from. In fact, they had both rented apartments in separate buildings of a three building complex.

Classmate/dormmate let me go to town on her while her friends watched [FF]

This is a bit of a long story.

So I grew up in a boarding school for girls. I pretty much never left and stayed year around. Occasionally (and this was always a rare treat) my mom would show up and take me out for a few days of bonding. Usually happened once or twice a year. Needless to say, I was accustom to being on my own and not having a family. The school I attended was very much a discipline oriented school with a heavy focus on college prep. We were heavily pressured and driven to focus on our studies. Anything less than a B was a huge fucking problem. This was only made harder by mom who was hell bent on keeping all my time occupied. I was signed up for EVERYTHING, so I spent every evening, and every weekend, and every holiday, doing something school oriented. Clubs, sports, and school work pretty much 24/7. This was actually really depressing and emotionally draining as I didnt really have the luxury to develop friendships and persue relationships. Which was made even harder as I figured out I was a lesbian, surrounded by ass, and couldn’t touch any of it.

Decorating Love [MF] [rom] [Holidays]

“Perfect! It’s finally perfect,” said a beaming Christopher Krane.

“Are you absolutely sure this time? Because you said that twice before and the sun has set since then,” said Karen with a bemused grin.

“I’m sure this time. I’m completely, totally sure!”

Karen shook her head and rolled her eyes, but couldn’t stop smiling. No matter how many times she saw it, he never failed to amaze her. There were people who just enjoyed the holidays and there were people who went the extra mile. Then, there was her husband, Chris. He was in a class all his own.

Around the same time every year, her high school sweetheart turned transformed into a different person. It started just a few days after Halloween. When most people were still eating candy and planning their Thanksgiving travel plans, Chris was breaking out the Christmas decorations and plotting how to turn their modest suburban house into a holiday haven. Many teased him for putting his decorations up so early. A few, including some of their neighbors, were annoyed by it.

[M] Sex with a paraplegic girl

This happened several years back during high school. Prom season was coming around and I had recently gotten out of a relationship, so my senior prom was looking like I would be rolling stag. As prom edged closer and closer I realized the better idea would be to take someone who typically would not get a date to prom. Then at least I could try to make it a special day for her considering otherwise I would just be there with my friends. A week or so before prom while talking to my friend group we decided I should take a girl from my school who was paralyzed from the waist down. She was a sweet girl and honestly very pretty. I extended an invite and I could tell she was very excited so I felt great about the decision. After finding out her dress color, i matched my tie to hers, bought her flowers, the whole shebang.