Boyfriend fucked my ass as a punishment for lying [MF]

*Pathetic.*

I look into his eyes, “harder.” He grasped my throat so tightly, I didn’t know if he could understand my demand. I guess my words didn’t matter, I knew my eyes were begging for it.

*Smack!* “Fuck yess! Okay…it’s 2-4-0-7.”

My heart was racing. I could feel my face burning with embarrassment. That, or the fact he slapped my face hard. He was already typing the password into my phone when he pushed me to my knees and forced his throbbing cock into my little mouth.

“Matt? Who the fuck is Matt and why have you been texting him?”

“I’m sorry. I’m sorry.”

“You lied to me. Liars get punished.”

One hand holding my phone, he used the other to hold my head into place. To fuck the shit out of my mouth. His cock pervaded my throat until drool dripped from my chin and tears were streaming down my cheeks.

“Say you love me.”

Those notorious words, sending a quiver through my body, made my pussy wet. They always had this effect on me, ever since the first time he ordered me to say them. I was getting pounded from behind while he furiously fucked my ass with a dildo. “Say you love me.” I was taken aback, but I complied. Now I look forward to hearing it.

An eventful ride on the subway [MF] [Public]

Thought I’d share a little experience from the other week.

I was out with my partner, but our plans were scuttled due to a long lineup and unwillingness to wait. We cast about for other things to do, and finally decided to go back to his place, although by that point I was feeling tired and thinking I should just go home. He had left his car at a suburban subway station, so we figured we’d ride the subway together till my stop at least.

When we got onto the westbound train, it was fairly empty. He took a seat and I stood in front of him, thinking of a fantasy of mine, but too shy to say it out loud. I was trying to remember if I’d mentioned it – I knew I had confessed the secret desire to be fingered in a public place, but had I mentioned the subway as a possible location?

I stood with one of my feet wedged between his, and gently squeezed his knee between my legs. His arm was resting in his lap, and he touched my thigh, letting his hand linger but not moving it. Then he moved it away.

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Tuesday morning at the office [mF] [Fdom] [oral]

(part 2)

This is a continuation of the Friday night story.
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You had a long weekend. Time seemed to slow to a crawl and all you could think about was coming back to the office on Tuesday morning. Friday afternoon’s scene kept playing in your head, driving you wild. You had a permanent hard-on all weekend which scored you extra points with your wife, but what you were really thinking about was your boss’s sweet pussy, what it felt like to kneel on the floor in front of her wide open legs. 

Distracted, you park the car and make your way into the elevator in your building. Your cock is already straining against your pants and your heart is beating faster, as the elevator climbs up towards the 7th floor and you wonder what’s in store this morning. Should you say hi first? Should you stop by her office at all, or go straight to yours? You stop in the kitchen to put your lunch in the fridge and sigh with relief when you’re the only one there. You round the corner and are relieved, if somewhat disappointed to see her door is closed. That’s nothing new, though, she’s usually in her first meeting by the time you get in. 

I’ve Been Thinking [mf] [impreg] [oral] [kitten kink]

“Kitten?” Jake paused in the doorway to our bedroom from the closet, tie loose around his neck and pants half-unzipped. My eyes snapped up at the pet name; it was one he saved for intimate moments in the bedroom or when he was hoping to get me in a dirtier mindset.

“Kitten, I’ve been thinking,” Jake continued, tugging at the tie and tossing it on the bed lazily beside my alert form. He was being calculatedly casual; I already knew I’d do whatever he wanted. Teasing me with the tie – his subtle hints at bondage that he used all the time drove me wild. Calling me Kitten – he was perfectly aware of the yearning pull he was initiating between my legs with just two syllables. He was quiet for a moment and I quickly realized I’d lost focus.

My 1st threesome with 2 guys [FMM] [BBC]

True Confessions by a Wildflower
~DDDWildflower

(Names have been changed for privacy.
Devyn = Boyfriend
Marcelo = Friend)

Back in my early 20’s I had my 1st threesome with 2 guys. I had always been quite wild and willing to try anything. The thought of being with 2 guys was a fantasy I wanted to try.
After work one Friday night my boyfriend, Devyn, brought home one of his co-workers and friend, Marcelo, to hang out at our apartment. I had a thing for Marcelo; he was a big, dark, strong and a super sexy guy. I had always noticed his sexy lips, his sexy chocolate brown skin, his muscular forearms and biceps but even more I noticed he had a huge bulge in his pants even without being hard. This night started off as usual but ended completely different than any other night we had hung out before.

My Sister Lizzy Part 6 [Oral] [Anal] [Spanking] [BDSM]

 “What the fuck is going on here, why are you two naked and where is Lizzy?”
If anything could make it worse Lizzy came down the stairs at just that moment, oh yeah she of course was also naked.

 “I’m going to ask you again, why are the three of you naked?
Is there any explanation that you think I’ll buy into?”
Both of them wanted to grab the comforters that were on the couch to cover themselves.
I told them stay there and not to worry about being naked.
For the first time in my life I saw Lizzy at a loss for words.
Dave wasn’t much better.

 After a few moments of silence I spoke up and said to Steve 
“Shut the fuck up, it’s none of your business.
What are you doing here anyways, and how did you get in?
I know for a fact that the doors were locked.”

Steve reached into his pocket and took out a single loose key.
“I made a copy from your mom’s key chain when she loaned me her car.” He said.
“I don’t believe she would willingly give you a key, does she know you did that?”
“Well, no, I didn’t tell her, I just figured it was OK since we had been seeing each other for awhile now.” He responded.

Hot story with minor cheating and no sex… [MF]

Some quick backstory that will give some context to the post… About ten years ago my close friend Liz and I spent the summer before college becoming fuck buddies. We were close friends, both attractive, and once we started our new relationship, we couldn’t believe we waited so long to make this happen. Once we left for different schools we were together less and she eventually met a great guy. We all became close when we moved back to our hometown after college. We never fooled around behind his back. She really loves him. This story occurred last month at one of our other friend’s from school’s wedding. Liz’s husband was out of town and couldn’t attend the wedding. Let’s begin…

I’m in a nice fitting tux as I walk out of the bridal suit to the ceremony as the 4th of the 5 groomsmen. There are a lot of familiar faces in the crowd from my high school that I haven’t seen in awhile, but I pause for an extra second when I see Liz. The first second is me smiling at my close friend and the extra second is to admire how good she looks. She always knew how to dress up and apply makeup to her naturally beautiful face. Her body though, wow. I don’t remember her being that busty. Her cleavage looked amazing in this tight red dress that hugged her curves. I stole another glance at Liz as everyone else turned to watch the bride walk down the aisle.

Fox – [M/F] Light humiliation, submission, office sex

**Fox**

Fox moved effortlessly through the office space, making her way towards Mr. Williams’ corner office. She moved at a quick clip, sparing little time for a quick nod of greeting here, or to flash a smile at a friend across the cubes along the way.

Mr. Williams’ office was at the end of a long hall, dubbed ‘Executive Way’ unofficially, that was only sparsely populated since the move from the old building a year and a half ago. The nearest office that had a resident was two doors down on either side from his corner office. Fox slowed as she approached his door, smoothing her pencil skirt absently with her left hand. Out of habit she stopped two doors down and looked herself over in the reflection of a the office’s glass door.

All of the doors, and a few offices that had windows facing the hallway, had ‘smart glass’ in them. With the flip of a switch they could be turned opaque for privacy. Since most of the offices were empty nearly all the glass down the hall was clear of course. Mr. Williams always kept his on the opaque setting. He liked his privacy.

Persian Night [Str8] [Mff]

Three years after his divorce, Thomas (56) decided that it was high time to finally have sex again. He was often fantasizing about having sex with a hot, young Middle Eastern woman because he had heard that they were phenomenal in bed. So, Thomas logged in to a local sex website which people could use to arrange sex dates. He went to the ad section and wrote: “I (56/m) am looking for a Middle Eastern woman, inbetween 20 to 30 years old, to have an incredible night with”. Some days later he found a message in his inbox that read: “Hi, my name’s Marjan, I’m 27 and I just moved here from Iran. I’ve always wanted to have sex with an experienced guy. Just one question – would you be okay with a threesome? My older sister Maryam would also like to join us”. When Thomas read the message he immediately had a hard on. This was even better, he could fuck two Persian women in one night! He wrote Marjan that this wasn’t a problem and they agreed to meet at a local hotel the following evening.

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