The Damaged Stowaway. Part 6. [M,f][Reluctance][Virginity][Str8]

After a leave of absence, I’m happy to say the story continues!

Thank you for sticking around, or if this is new, thanks for reading along!

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Lily wandered around the house absentmindedly flicking on the lights a night set in. She had done her chores for the day, and was already ahead on the next. As always, her caretaker had left before dawn. She rarely saw him during the daylight hours. And often when he did return home, she was put to work in other ways.

Sometimes she resisted, other times… She gave in to her pleasure. He was changing her. She wasn’t that innocent little stowaway anymore. And, although she’d never truly admitted it, she had moments where she thought of his hands on her, or his lips, or his cock. Being bent over his knee, or spread across the bed, or sometimes, kneeling in front of him.

“Pet, come here,” He said firmly, his deep voice breaking through her daydream. He was standing at the bottom of the stairs, hair still wet from his shower. His hand and eyes indicating her to sit on the couch. He watched her intently as her small frame walked around the room until she propped up onto the soft cushions. She’d become such an obedient little thing in only a few short days. It had barely been a week since he had found her.

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A madura

Nunca antes se sentira assim ou então o seu corpo não recordava tal coisa.

Como mulher madura, forte, controlada e dominante não se lembrava da ultima vez que se sentira tão descontrolada e entregue ao desejo como naquele momento.

Os sons vinham de todos os lados, as gargalhadas soavam ali mesmo como se todos os olhos estivessem postos em si e no entanto nada mais importava além do toque do seu homem.

As mãos dele conheciam o corpo dela de formas que nem ela sabia explicar, percorriam as suas curvas deixando ondas de calor por cada poro seu e a cada beijo dado, a cada toque de mamilos a sua vagina ficava mais encharcada, ansiosa por devorar o seu pau duro e quente que ia punhetando lentamente.

Quando este a virou de costas e puxou os seus cabelos enfiando tudo dentro dela o seu corpo explodiu de desejo, o prazer percorria o seu corpo como um calor que a fazia renascer como fenix das cinzas.

Queria foder e ser fodida pelo seu homem como nunca antes tinha sido fodida.

Gang bang BDSM [MMMF]

I felt like I had been here for hours. The handcuffs were getting sweaty, and my blindfold felt like it had always been there.

I could hear Dee and his boys out in the living room. I had wanted him to take it up a notch, but this seemed over the top. Dee was the definition of tall, dark and handsome. His dark chocolate skin gave way to tattoos on his biceps, all marking his love for family. Dee was clean shaven, with a perfect haircut and trimmed beard everyday. I loved to look up at him in bed, and to look down on him while I rode him. Our sex was so perfect, he always made sure I came. He wore a suit with no tie to work, and could cook up a feast on a moment’s notice.

I heard movement outside. I was handcuffed to the headboard. My legs were straight up in the air – ceiling hooks held the ropes that kept them there. I was vulnerable – and couldn’t see either. Thankfully there was no gag in my mouth, or no one would hear me from Dee’s bedroom if something bad happened.

[MF] The day I still can’t believe

When I was 16 I had a girlfriend named Kitty, she was my first girlfriend who I slept with. That’s one thing why she was very special in my life, and the other thing is, she was way experienced than me. She fucked and sucked at least 15 guy before me, she told me almost all of her past before we had our first time. At the beginning I was completely nervous about the stories she told me, causing me several bad thoughts. “Maybe she will cheat on me?” (She did later lol). Lost her virginity when she was 12-13. Had a threesome with her two cousin, who were way older and more masculine than me.

[M] girl stopped by my house to hookup on her way to pickout her wedding dress

So this was few years back. I met this girl in my public speaking class at community college, lets call her Morgan. I found out she was engaged to a police officer. I’m a writer and showed her some of my poetry. Morgan asked for my number. She talked about how she was getting married in a few months. So we talk back and forth and did some sexting. but hadn’t seen each other since the semester had ended, So one Saturday I am sitting at home watching TV and i get a phone call. It’s Morgan. “Hey Driving through your town. I’m headed to the city to pick out my wedding dress are you home?” I’m pretty surprised by this we texted but i never thought it was going to go this far. So i give her directions to my house. She shows up at the door dressed to the nines, her red hair styled perfectly, makeup perfect.

A Visitor – Part I

I walked to the hotel telling myself not to expect anything. We hadn’t talked about this being anything except two friends meeting in person for the first time. Sure the majority of our Reddit conversations had been about sex. And how much she missed it since her husband had lost interest. And what she wished someone would do to her, how she wished someone would look at her, how much everything she liked in bed lined up sort of perfectly with what I liked to do in bed. And, sure, I may have said a few times, “I totally wish I could give you that,” or some variation on that. And, sure, I’d totally rubbed a few out thinking about what might happen if we were to ever meet in person.

But when she said she was going to be visiting New York and her husband wasn’t joining for this trip alone and did I want to meet for drinks at her hotel and my hard-on said yes immediately, we never actually said that the purpose of this was for anything other than a face-to-face meeting. I didn’t even know what she looked like until we swapped verification photos. Looking at her photo I felt such a rush of a million things. Sad for her putting a face to all the personal stories and desires we’d shared. Confused that someone so pretty could feel unwanted. And really horny. Really really horny.

My Best Hookup Ever

This is by far my favorite hook up I’ve had. Hope you enjoy!

Circa 2015. Coming off a bad break up, I was really taking the saying “Get over someone by getting under someone” to heart. My sexual experiences were limited up until that point, but I really started to let go after my breakup.

Fast forward a few months, I met Madison. (Name changed, obviously.) We met on a dating site and quickly started talking. I was straight forward and told her I wasn’t looking for anything serious. She said she wasn’t either, but would like to see where things went. The first time we hung out, I met her at her dorm, at the local school she went to. She was gorgeous. She had long, blonde hair with gorgeous brown eyes. Her body was slim, but not super skinny either. She had a nice, plump ass and her boobs were probably C cups. We hung out the first time, grabbed a bite to eat and just talked. Nothing happened. I left, and later that night, she texted me.

“I really enjoyed spending time with you. Let’s do it again soon.”

“Of course!” I replied.

I [M] hooked up with a kinky college student [F] from a dating app

This happened about a month ago. Just read a post that reminded me of it and thought I would share.

So I’ve been off and on dating apps for a few years now when ever I haven’t been seeing anybody. I’ve always had moderate success but when I turned thirty I found that I was getting a surprising amount of attention from women in their early to mid 20’s. Anyways, I had taken a big trip this summer, had just gotten back and had about a week off before I had to go back to work when I match with this girl. She was a young asian women that had just stated her grad degree in the city I live in and her profile was marked as looking for something casual. She was a little full figured but had a pretty round face and seemed to have cool girl style going for.

Tinder Date hookup [MF]

Yesterday my tinder date invited me back and it was one of the best nights I have ever had. I will describe the evening below. To give you some background I am about 6’1, 190 pretty fit and she is about 5’4 with an average body type and double Ds.

My tinder date and I just finished up our second date. The spot is not far from her place so she invites me back to start season 3 of stranger things. We get back and pop a bottle of wine open, lay down next to each other and begin the show. Within the first 30 mins we begin to make out and it becomes heated. I slowly kiss her neck and nibble on her ear and it just flips her switch. She begins to rip my clothes and belt off and is dying to take my rock hard dick out to play. I continue to tease her as she struggles with my belt and I begin to suck her nipples of her sexy, DDs. She is moaning and finally takes my belt off. She says, “I have never wanted another guys duck in my mouth so bad” and I about came on the spot. She takes my dick out, which is about 7.5 inches for those who want details, and begins to suck. She takes it deeper than any girl has before and just about reaches the base. It feels amazing and I just sit back and enjoy the show.

Good Night Kiss [MF] [Oral] [inc] [stepfather/daughter]

She has always had an interesting relationship with her stepfather. With her mom always busy at girls nights or business trips, the two could only rely on each other at home. He had watched her grow up into a beautiful young woman, and she had grown to crave his attention and praise. They were in love, though they both denied it. After she turned 18 and experienced a bad break up, they had begun to rely on each other in a different way. With her lonely and heartbroken, and him in an emotionally distant marriage, they were both looking for intimacy, and they found it in each other.

Tonight, like many nights, he snuck into her room when his wife had fallen asleep. The taboo of making love to his stepdaughter 25 years his junior was titillating enough, but doing it in the same house as is sleeping wife excited him even more.

“Princess, are you awake?” He said as he entered her room, still decorated the same as when she was a girl.

“Daddy? Is that you?” She said sleepily, as she turned to see him standing in her doorway. She gave him a sweet, coy smile knowing why he was there.