Paul was an experience that would help shape my sexual desires for the rest of my life. From the time I could understand and appreciate sex, I began to feel a desire for a particular man 22 years my senior. Paul was a friend of my parents, a police officer, and a package of candy for my teenage heart. He would give me a seductive smile and wink at me when we saw each other at family gatherings. Eventually I noticed that his gaze would linger a bit too long on my body, especially at the summer pool parties. I would always make sure to smile back sweetly and bite my lip, something he told me later on always drove him wild. Neither of us ever spoke a word about it at the time and our conversations were always polite and appropriate. Looking back on it now I think we both had a silent agreement that we had to wait until I was 18. And 18 was when it all changed. I had a tiny waist, D tits, and a small perky ass. And every inch of me had been waiting for him to touch me.
[MF] (F24) A Magical Gathering
It’s not an elaborate story like most of the rest of the girls here. However after months of being on Reddit and teasing myself to the point of no return, I finally decided to cave in and join you guys. I was at a little mini event with my boyfriend for magic the gathering which we both enjoy playing, there were lots of people pretty much crammed into this room because it was a release of a new set. There was a guy there I’d seen at the lgs(local game store) a few times. Really cute, tall, shaggy blonde hair honestly he reminds me of my boyfriend when we first started dating. me and my boyfriend him and his friend ended up at the same table when we sorted out our cards. There was some innocent small talk while we all sorted, but I felt something on my leg. This dude was straight up trying to play footsies with me under the table! I was confused but I played it off well enough and he apologized saying he thought it was the table leg.
An Awakening of Desire [Mf] [Mdom] [Fsub]
It’s a Saturday morning and Emily sits at the kitchen counter, sipping her coffee and idly scrolling through her feeds. Tom, her fiancé, is working again today, as he has been for the past several Saturdays. She hadn’t minded the first few times, and understands the deadline his team is up against. But she has started to miss their lazy weekends; nothing to do but lounge, read, snuggle and eat. He promised her it wouldn’t be much longer, and Emily hopes that that’s true.
The Business Trip, Night 2 [MFF]
I’ve said this before and I’ll say it again – nerds fuck.
I don’t know why the idea of the sexless nerd still exists. Because every now and then I find someone like Miss E (name changed for privacy), who wrote this on a profile about herself:
The way I have decided to live my life is similar to the Harry Potter world. The wizarding world knows about the muggle world but only a few muggles know about the wizarding world. So Miss E is part of the wizarding world. If we meet in the muggle world, refer to me as E (I can explain it is a special nicknames for special friends) but don’t out me as a witch.
I sent her a quick message – “I love the Muggle Clause. Which makes me have to ask – which house?”
Now, she knew on her profile there were some amazing pics of her tits and dick-sucking lips, along with a fun list of kinks that she likes to do. Instead I opened with Hogwarts.
“Haha it’s my favorite thing – my friend came up with it! :) Ravenclaw,” Miss E wrote.
I’m looking for an Erotic Art Instagram featuring translucent figures.
I’m not sure where to ask this, so I thought I’d ask it here. I followed the Instagram artist, but the website goofed and didn’t save it and now I can’t find it. The figures were usually different colors (I think male was blue and female was pink, but I’m not sure). I can’t remember if it was painted, drawn, or something else.
I (29M) drove a couple home after just meeting them, but she (46F) ended up coming back with me. [MF]
I was rideshare driving one night in 2015, and picked up a middle aged couple from a decently busy nightlife district. He had requested the ride, so I confirmed his name and drop-off location, and off we went.
They were both dressed in business casual clothing, so I thought they might be coworkers. As we drove, I observed that their vibe was individual to each; he seemed pretty chill, but the woman was energetic and giddy. She was all over this guy, and they were whispering back and forth in the backseat. From what I could clean, she could not wait to get back to his place.
We arrive, and they climb out of the car as I tell them to take care. Now, I have a general practice of staying parked long enough to ensure everyone is able to get inside safely. So I watched him open the garage door and they walked in. I ended the ride and gave the passengers a good rating. Just as I was about to back out, I could see that she was physically all over him inside the garage, but he seemed to be resisting. He kept taking her hands away from his face and midsection, and she kept on trying to touch him as he was trying to open the door to get inside. Clearly she wanted him, but for some reason he was just acting annoyed. In my mind’s narrative, they were coworkers and he decided at the last minute that their impending tryst was a bad idea.
[MF] The Kentucky Girl
Just a couple years ago I met a girl from Kentucky that had moved here for work. We dated for a few months, not really a long time. I met her on a dating site and we really hit it off. It was a good first date. To give you an idea of her appearance: she was about 5’11”, red hair, pale, some freckles, (maybe) H tits, and she was thicker. I’d guess she weighed about 210 lbs. She had a nice big ass, probably about 40ish inches around, maybe a little more.
After several more dates over the course of a month she stayed over for the first time. We had talked about sex and she had told me what she liked and did not like.
So we were in my bed just doing the typical Netflix kind of deal. We started making out and she took her shirt off. She wasn’t wearing a bra and her tits were such a turn on for me. Not just because they’re tits obviously but they hung down just far enough because they were bigger, and her nipples were large and relatively round. They weren’t very firm but they were just firm enough. I threw off my blanket and I took off my shirt and underwear.
Part One – owning her desires
Introduction
When I moved to Bangalore I was your average vanilla nice guy, the relationship I had before moving was good I thought; going on movie dates, dinner dates ; having regular sex, what more could I ask for, life was good I thought, I had all that I needed I thought that is until I had to move for work to Bangalore. There I met Deepika, Deepika was a friend of my work colleague. She used to teach maths to middle school kids. It was after meeting her I became who I am today. Though we are not together anymore, the memories that I have of her mean the world to me. I still try to date but I have had no luck finding a woman like her. So here I am in order to relive those days writing about the memories of the relationship that changed my life it wasn’t perfect but it was perfect.
Owned by a Young Stud – Blackmail – Part 5
**Owned by a Young Stud – Blackmail – Part 5**
It was only Monday, and already Jenny’s life had turned completely upside down. She was now owned – completely – by a group of college guys who lived a couple houses down. Her husband didn’t know. Her daughter didn’t know. And Jenny was loving every minute of her forced submission.
The morning seemed to fly by. Get up. Breakfast. Clean up. Kiss her husband goodbye.
And like that, it was almost 9 am and it was just Jenny and Elizabeth at home. She was a year too young for kindergarten. But that also meant that she was still young enough for a bedtime.
Jenny checked her phone. Still nothing after that text Mike had sent her last night. She paused for a second, biting her lip, before typing a quick message back.
“Nate left for work. Let me know when you are free, and I will make sure Elizabeth will not bother us.”
After that, time seemed to slow down to a crawl. Jenny halfheartedly did her chores around the house, dusting, cleaning, and doing a quick load of laundry. She needed to clean the maid outfit some time that Nate wasn’t home. Better safe than sorry.
One Last Goodbye – (MF) (light BONDAGE) (ORAL) (ANAL)
Theirs was a torrid affair. Both in love with each other, both obligated to people who were runner up options. Their timing never seemed to work out for the long term relationship they both longed for, but their carnal desire to be together couldn’t be masked. This fact is so vivid it was to a point one of them always made sure they were never in the same place at the same time. Friends could feel the attraction between them. Through a series of conversations and revelations, it was determined they would meet one last time. While they still could, while at least half of them were not breaking a vow, they had to have each other once more.
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We had already enjoyed an afternoon of our usual antics: drinks, laughs, amazing oral sex and more drinks. Surprising you by popping in town was the best idea I had in a while. No one knows I’m here, and everyone you associate with believes you are leaving on a normal work trip. The perfect scenario. I rented a suite at the hotel we booked for one of our more risqué adventures: the semi-swingers night turned just the girls turned getting fucked nine ways to Sunday. A living room with a couch in the center surrounded by a sofa table and two side tables. The coffee table with usual hotel information. A pathway around the couch leading to a dining table and mini-bar and hallway that opens into the master suite and en-suite bath.