Convincing Madeline That She Is A Fucking Whore Pt. 2 [Freeuse] [MF] [Virgin]

Convincing Madeline That She is a Fucking Whore Pt. 2 [Freeuse] [MF] [Virgin]

Sam lived in the apartment next to Madeline. He lived right next to the room that she stayed in, and because the apartments were on the cheap side, he could hear **everything** that went on in there.

“Open up wide, Mads I am going to come,” the male voice would say. That noise was always followed by his loud moans, and they were typically filled with Madeline’s encouragement. She would tell him how much she wanted his cum, how much she *needed* his cum, and after a couple more grunts and groans, he would inevitably hear Mads thanking the male afterward for placing his load directly onto her face or into her mouth.

*”Thank you thank you thank you!”* she would say. The way she said it, with a slight whine in her voice and a streak of excitement mixed splendidly together, would make his cock as hard as it could go. Sometimes he felt like she broke it because it would ache a bit until he stroked it while listening to her. When he would bust his load into his sock or into a random tissue that he had, he would picture her looking up at him. He would picture her begging him, and licking his tip, and then he would shoot a load that felt like a quart was pouring through his penis, soaking whatever he was using to catch it.

Ice and Monkey business

Last night was a lot of fun. This morning we finalized some rules you picked a safe word “Monkey” and are ready to experiment and have some new sensations.

We start kissing, your tongue goes into my mouth, I push it back with my tongue. As our tongues battle I unbotton and unzip your jeans. I pull them down with my hands then foot and hold them against the ground. I tap you on the hip and you understand and step out of them one foot at a time.
I kick the jeans to the side of the room.
I pull my face away from and whisper in your ear.
“Get on your knees.”
While you lower to your knees i pull of your shirt over your head.

You unbuckle my pants pull down my underwear grab my blood engorged erect cock, fondle my testicles and start licking sucking the head of my penis. I reach down into your bra softly swirling around your areola. Then squeezing the entire breast pulling out from chest to pinching and twisting your left nipple until it is very hard and swollen. I pull your breasts out of the bra as i pull my arm around to your back.

Proposal To Become Her Foot Slave

As a foot slave, I knelt before the queen. I was ashamed of my appearance but I had a very long journey to reach this remote country and have the honor of an audience with my Queen. Lying on the sofa, wearing only a tunic of white cloth covering only the lower half of her body and leaving her chest totally apparent, she was surrounded by two still amazon guards. She was young, not more than thirty years old. I am only twenty-two. In this country, only women were allowed to take power. The men did not have the status of citizens, so they had even less right to have access to the great hall of the palace to address the queen.

But the young woman had given me this honor in my capacity as a foreigner from afar. “Well, I would be curious to know what you want, visitor.”  The Queen asked. Majesty, my request will surprise you but … I would like to enter your service and become your [slave](https://cfnm-parties.com).

[MF] The most intense sexual experience of my life

I’m at a weird point in my life and for some reason I feel compelled to share some of my experiences.

A few years ago, after my divorce, I moved to a crappy apartment not far from my former home. The divorce was really hard (she cheated) so my confidence was basically non-existent.

I finally get settled in and start to meet some of the people in my building. I was walking to my car one day when I see her. I literally stop short. I’m staring but I can’t help it. Long blonde hair, beautiful bra-less (fake) tits under her tiny tank top, perfect round ass, long tanned legs and the most intoxicating smile and laugh I’ve ever heard. She is so completely out of my league but nonetheless my mind instantly goes into overdrive thinking about all the things I want to do to her. My dick starts to get hard immediately but somehow I remember where I am so I smile and wave awkwardly and sprint to my car.

[FM] I made him cum with my bestie in the same bed!

My bestie and I have a pretty close relationship and she spends the night at my apartment sometimes. I thought things would be weird when my bf moved in. But they’ve both been very chill about it. They’re completely comfortable being scantily clothed when she spends the night.

About a month ago, my bestie got locked out of her dorm at 2 am. So she called me up asking if she could spend the night with us. Obviously, I said of course! She would be over in a couple. My bf had just finished fucking me so we were falling asleep naked. I got up, put on some panties and a t-shirt. And threw some boxers at him. He said he didn’t want to put on clothes. I told him he had to. It would be inappropriate if she spent the night in bed with us and he wasn’t wearing any. I promised I would give him a reward if he put them on. So he did. My bestie got home. Explained how the RA on duty wasn’t answering. She went into the bathroom and came out with her jeans and her bra in one hand wearing only the shirt she arrived in and some yellow panties. She got into bed at the edge so my bf and I had to scoot closer to the wall. She noticed my bf was only wearing boxers and although usually she never says anything about it, she did ask him to not lay on his side facing her. Apparently, she felt his morning wood up against her ass the last time she spent the night. I thought it was pretty funny. I think she was just in a bad mood cuz of her situation.

Gender Swap (Short Story) [T]

Sarah had never been an early bird, but this was the third day in a row that her massive hard-on had brought her out of her deep slumber before sunrise.

“Ugh, not again,” she mumbled half-asleep, frustrated by the urge to pee and the inability to properly do so. In Sarah’s opinion, if there was anything harder than having a dick (and un-ironically, she knew for a fact there were a million harder things if you did not own one; but, hypothetically, if there was one), it was taking a leak with a hard one, and harder than that, was doing so with one that curved upwards.

She woke up to her husband’s lean and tanned back, their thick comforter covered his raised lower-half up to where the tan below his marked hip-dimples started to fade. He lay down with his face buried on the pillow, quivering.

“Morning…” she whispered on his ear.

“Fuck!” he pulled his hand off his crotch with a jerk. “I thought you were asleep!” his voice muffled.

“…Woood!” she yawned stretching her arms. “You’re going to get clit-lock if you keep doing it on that position every morning,” she said pulling her shaft over her teal brief-boxers waistband.

Late night in the office turns into late night at my boss’s house [M][F][Blowjob] Oral

My favorite part has always been slowly pulling the belt out. Hearing the leather slide against itself, hearing the metals clash against each other, and all that anticipation before finally seeing it made my heart beat just a little bit faster. Inch by inch I slowly pulled down his black jeans down to his knees and finally, there it was.

It was the biggest I had ever seen. It was so big I couldn’t process exactly what I wanted to do to it first. I wanted to stare at it, I wanted to kiss it gently, I wanted to shove it deep down my throat, I wanted to slowly touch every inch of it (and god there were a lot of inches), I wanted to do everything I could possibly do and more. I don’t know if it was the sheer size of it or the endless ideas erupting rapidly from my deepest fantasies but I was stunned into a vegetative state where I couldn’t even move. Luckily, he was there to gently guide me through our journey. He looked me deep into my eyes and grabbed the hair on the back of my head and started pushing my head down, my knees naturally bent and when they touched the floor they were caressed by the red plush carpet of his room. I was so close I could smell the distinct musk of a real man and it radiated from his body and danced around my nose, **oh god**. He lead my mouth into his penis and instinctively, I opened for him.

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[M]y first MTF trans hookup that opened Pandora’s box.

After creeping for a long time I’ve decided to start sharing some of my sexual escapades. For my first few posts I’ve decided to reminisce on my early experiences with MtF trans women.

For as long as I can remember, I’ve had a kink for trans women. Something about a beautiful woman with a good cock has always interested me. This interest never took on more than the occasional porn search or jerk off session when feeling extra horny and the regular stuff wasn’t doing it.

Fast forward a few years in my early 30’s, I found out I was moving to Hawaii and I was being warned that Hawaii had a very large transgendered population. After arrivingI jumped on dating sites, message boards, kik etc. and noticed a larger open population of trans women oin most of the apps and dating sites. Before long, my horninesss and curiosity got the better of me and my porn searches became reality;I specifically started chatting with and searching for trans women. After a few weeks of chatting, trading random pics, and trying to make a connection I got a promising direct message; she saw that I had mentioned I was new in town and was looking to meet up, but had never been with a trans woman before. We talked about what I wanted to explore what I was open and comfortable with. Things progressed and we eventually traded pictures. Holy shit she was smoking hot. Thin, Hawaiian, tan with a perfect round ass and perky tits. I couldn’t believe it, I hit the jackpot. Our chats quickly turned dirty,e flirted and exchanged videos and pictures over the next few weeks.