My baby girl and I have a “bucket list” we’ve been working through [MF]

Maybe not so much a story as an explanation of what’s been going on for the two of us over the past few months.

Around 5 months ago, I began a conversation with a beautiful female Redditor. She and I connected while exploring what each of us were seeking in our lives right now.

She was 24, petite, with blond hair, hazel eyes, and a perky pair of pierced B-cup tits. Recent trips to the gym, combined with some running and yoga, had helped her fill out her ass.

I’m 37, tall and broad shouldered, with blue eyes and a beard. I wear dark rimmed glasses.

She found our age difference intriguing, as she had always had a bit of a ‘daddy’ fantasy. She really loved the idea of someone older being there for her in multiple ways, physically, emotionally, etc.

She was completely submissive. Please understand, this doesn’t mean diminutive or shy. Her personality is warm and bubbly, but she takes pleasure in ensuring that her partner is being completely satisfied.

I had always wanted to explore taking a dominant role. Living out some more of those aggressive fantasies that require a good amount of trust and communication.

Helping out a [f]riend – literally

This story goes back to the year of 2014. At the age of 20, I was, like probably almost every young, single man, bored and scrolling through Tinder. After a match with a hot, mixed girl (half African half European) we arranged a “date” in the coming days… Nathalie told me about her current situation. I felt bad for her. She told me about her “boyfriend” who was a drug addict and she could not get away from him. She didn’t love him, no, and neither did he I guess. The only thing they did together was doing drugs with their friends. I wanted to get her out of this. So we met, and had a good talk, it was serious and flirty. I must’ve been a real attraction for Nathalie, because she couldn’t get her hands and eyes off me.
The train station next to her hometown was where we met. There was a little retreat-zone with banks, chairs and tables. Sex was in the air. During the date, the tension grew bigger.. Nathalie would approach me and whispers “You are so fucking hot, and the bad thing is, you know it” with a demonic smile on her face. Approaching me, she just pushed me against the wall and grabbed my growing dick through my blue jeans. We kissed. Her hot wet tongue rushed into my warm mouth and I grabbed her big African butt and pulled her so close to me I could feel her hip pushing against my hard cock. “Mhh God I haven’t fucked in months, you make me so horny”, Nathalie says, while my hand gently chokes her neck, the other hand on her phat ass. “Is that so?” I replied, smacking her butt and smiling in her face. I could literally see and smell how horny she was, a little girl full of unsaturated desires. “Well I believe you would love to get fucked real hard now, right baby?”, I said with a deep erotic voice, pushing my big dick harder against her pussy. Nathalie almost couldn’t hold herself. I quickly checked if someone was close to see us, but when I saw there wasn’t, my hand immediately grabbed her pussy – and goodness, I could feel how wet she was through her jeans. We played this game for a while but nothing more happened that afternoon.
Later that night, she wrote me the following text (translated into English):
“-Ohw fuuuck.. I’m going crazy..
-I got the feeling my pants are soaked
-I would so damn love to get fucked by you real hard, so that I cannot walk anymore.
-I wanna feel you in my tight pussy, feel you, so that time stops running forever. Fuck me as soon as possible!!”

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Hello. I was looking to hire a writer to write some stories for me based in my weird fetishes. My main fetishes/story themes are incest, trashinesd (like a trailer trash mom) ballbusting and sadism (being committed onto the man, but I don’t like injuries being described in detail because bloodo grosses me out, it’s more just the idea of it)

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Abstaining from sex makes me a cock hungry slut

My husband and I are happily married, in a Hotwife marriage. Whenever I have a date with another guy, we have this process, this preparation to get ready.

We are traveling to Los Angeles in a little bit. He has a business trip, and I’m tagging along. We hope to piggyback on this trip, to have a little playdate on the side. So in preparation for the date – and this can be applied to any date really – my husband will start to withhold sex from me. Completely cold turkey. Now coming from having sex 3 or 4 times a week… to nothing, can be very excruciating.

This is part of our kinky, devious ritual, our preparation if you will. This withdrawal builds up this inner sexual energy, this lust, this anticipation within me. Like a spring compressed to its fullest, I’m just waiting to be released and unleashed. During my abstinence, my mind and personality start to change. Normally, I’m this kind, polite wholesome woman. But towards the end, I’m a complete mess. I turn into this cock hungry, cum driven rabid slut. When a man gives me any attention, I instantly think of how fast I can drain his balls. What position he would prefer me in. I imagine his head inbetween my legs. By the time when the playdate arrives, I’m like this starving animal, desperate to eat, to survive. But no, I have to save myself. Save myself for the playdate who would reap the spoils of my patience.

The Clinical Trial [MF] [Medical]

Louise looked up from the patient’s file at the end of the ward bed and looked the young man over. “Anything to report?”

The man lay on his back gazing up at the white ceiling. “I’m fine,” he mumbled, most likely bored out of his mind from such a long in-patient stay.

Louise sighed and brushed a rouge bang from her forehead as she wrote in the thick folder. Condition unchanged. “I’ll be back later to take your bloods.” She slipped her pen into the pocket at her breast and made her way back to the nurse’s station.

She sank into a swivel chair and pulled the hair tie from her strawberry blonde hair, which tumbled down, covering the pen in her pocket. A small moan escaped her lips. It always felt good to let one’s hair down. Unfortunately, the day wasn’t done yet, so she pulled her hair back, capturing that rouge strand of fringe and tied it anew.

The other nurse, Sandra, entered the station and gave her a weak smile. “Just so you know, Louise, there’s a new group of patients coming in.”

“Yeah, I know.”

On Demand 2.1 [Mf][D/s][Denial]

Sundays are a regular fixture; a day spent entirely in his service – and bringing friends and other Doms and/or subs isn’t an unusual occurrence either. This particular Sunday marks the four week point of your denial, and the moment you wake up you can feel it. Waking up dripping wet has become the norm recently, and part of you is surprised you haven’t woken up already playing with yourself – goodness knows the temptation is intense.

“Good morning, Sir” you roll over and make your message to him your first action after waking, followed by refreshing the message on your breast with the pen you now keep beside your bed.

“10” bleeps your phone with a new message before you’re done. You close your eyes and sigh weakly. In your current state ten edges will be absolute torture, and you’ll have to be extremely careful. He hasn’t specified anything else, so fingers it is; you lay back against your pillows and slide one hand between your legs. Fuck it feels good and you really need this; ten is more than he has asked for these four weeks, maybe today is the day?

[MF] getting a blowjob from my mates gf.

Ok. Bit of background here. This all happened a years ago when we were all fresh out of highschool, 18-19 year Olds. My friend Andrew was going out with his highschool sweetheart Ellie.

Ellie was thicc before thicc was a thing. (Around 2013) she had nice green eyes, jet black hair and a truely amazing rack. Despite being slightly chubby her tits were full, firm, round DDs. I’ve frankly never seem tits that match up to hers, and they were her pride. Definately her stand out feature. Which is saying something because her ass was round and firm too. On top of that she was sweet nerdy girl. Into Minecraft and things like that.

There was some history already between the three of us, me and Andrew having tag teamed her once before that. And Ellie showing off her tits and masturbating for me over Skype. All through school she had been a geeky chic, and was only now the year after starting to awaken her slutty side.

They lived with Andrew mother in this big fancy house out of the city by the boat club. And she was away for the week. So of course Andrew had me and a few others around for a games night.

[MF] The story of my first Tinder hookup, and one of the best night of my life

When I first got introduced to Tinder it had been by my best friend, who physically took my phone out of my hand an installed it. I was in my early 20s and pretty shy so this weird matching app made me a bit uncomfortable. Still, I soldiered on for a few dates. Not that they were any good or went anywhere.

Then, as I was getting ready to uninstall the app I got a notification that I’d matched with someone. I decided to check it out and discovered that I’d been matched with a nice thick 44 year old woman named Mona. I didn’t recall ever swiping on her but oh well. She messaged me first, and we exchanged numbers. She had been divorced two years and wanted to find a young FWB. I figured ok what the hell, I’m down. I wasn’t really into older women but her pictures were really sexy. Dyed red hair, thick thighs, big tits, awesome curves, and just a little hint of a tummy.

the time a frat boy had me begging him to fuck my ass [MF]

Joe was like, a very stereotypical frat guy. I had met him at some party in college and we started hooking up pretty regularly. We had mutual friends and we both weren’t looking for anything other than a friends with benefits kinda deal. He wasn’t the brightest crayon in the box, nor did he have any interests other than sports, business school, and being a frat star, but it was really good no strings attached sex.

After fucking a few times, we started talking about what we were into and what we liked. He said he really liked anal, which surprised me at the time but looking back, duh. I probably told him I liked to be choked and called a whore or something.

Anyway, I’d only had bad anal experiences at this point. But he never pushed it or asked for it after he told me that, didn’t even come close to my butthole. Honestly, I was a little offended. Like did he not want to put it in my butt? Was my asshole ugly? But mostly it just piqued my growing curiousity.

[F]un during Slutmas

this is my first story so it might not be too long, but I have been around in this community reading it for a bit. may aswell get right into it.

it was the 23rd of December, I was 18 and with a group of friends doing some dumb shit like any 18 year old would do. we had started by just going around, stealing the odd trinket from stores, kissing random people at the mall, flashing people, just any of that shit. but then I went into a store as a dare (gucci store) and was told to take the security guard to the change room.

I ended up doing it. i grabbed him by the tie, and started kissing him as we walked towards the change room. by the time we were in there, I already had lost my bra and had fingers in my pussy. he pushed me up against the wall and gagged my mouth with my panties, he pushed his cock so far up my pussy I was crying in pain and joy. I then pushed him up onto the little bench and started sucking his pre cum cock with all my cum all over it, while he was still on his suit. one of the best experiences ever. he tipped me $500 to keep my mouth shut and to buy morning after pills.