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Confessions of a Cabana Girl [fMF][oral]

Eight weeks ago, I took the job of cabana girl at a members only sex club in a mansion outside of Miami. I found that I get tips when I part my hair down the middle and tie it off into two pigtails of champagne blonde reminiscent of a little girl’s pigtails. Raspberry glossed lips. Legs that go on forever in clear Lucite heels. Men love it.

In a bright pink bikini, my behind covered with a sheer floral sarong wrapped around my waist, I went about my afternoon outside on my assigned pool duty. Such an easy job. Provide drink service, make sure fresh towels are stacked on a table beside the pool, and collect trash and used glasses. On occasion, rub sun tan oil on a back which I did with a soothing massage. Read more »

The Damaged Stowaway. Part 5. [M,f][str8][Reluctance]

Another addition to the story you guys seem to enjoy so much!

As always, your feedback, comments, sexy suggestions, future ideas, are all welcome!

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Some days she was obedient, others she fought him. But she was learning, slowly. If she was good, he could please her. When she wasn’t… She learnt the hard way. She was still getting used to her new Daddy, and what he wanted from her.

He enjoyed her body, her young curves and innocence. And she knew he liked it when she squirmed, from pleasure or pain. Or when she panted and moaned. Sometimes his touch did make her feel, well, good.

Lily found herself constantly wondering where he was, and what he was doing. Nervousness and fear often ran through her mind as she went about her daily chores, assigned by him. He had a habit of demanding her for use or simply taking her when he was impatient.

She stepped around the bedroom absentmindedly as she changed the linen. Her hands working as it heaped the dirty sheets into a large basket, her mind elsewhere. She wrestled with herself, unsure whether this was right or wrong, being here with him. Or was she trapped here? Read more »

[FM] giving my husband a BJ in an art gallery

The husband and I are both artists. We find ourselves at a lot of gallery receptions. It’s how artists network and get their work sold. At this particular reception, the hubby and I are both showing our work in the gallery. We are both being chatted up by collectors/magazine editors (which let me say is not our norm, we are relatively unknown or “emerging” artists, lol) but both getting good networking in. The husband looks like he’s going to sell a lot of art. I’m probably getting an article/interview in a magazine, the night is going great!

So after we are both in different circles, talking career stuff, I see my husband looking for me across the room. We lock eyes. Just from the look he gives me, I can tell he wants me…right now. I look toward the bathroom, then look at him. He gets the signal.

A few minutes later he walks to the bathroom, shuts the door. I follow. As soon as I’m inside he grabs me, pushes me against a wall. And it’s on. Read more »

[m] my mother in laws undergarments…

So my inlaws came up to visit from out of state a few weeks ago, they always stay at our (mine and my wife’s) house because we have a spare bedroom. Any ways, we use the spare room for storage and i happened to go in there to look for something and i see my mil’s previously worn bra and panties on the floor (day 3 or 4 of them being here). Nobody was home and it has been forever since i smelled a pair of used panties (always loved it before i got married). So as i started getting harder at the thought i decided to grab some vaseline (dry rub isn’t for me) and a pair of boxers (cum rag) and began feeling the bras. As i started to masturbate i picked up the undies and took a nice deep breath. It was soooooo erotic for me, after just a handful of sniffs i came buckets. I felt so relaxed after, like having sex for the first time allover again. After i cleaned up i stuck the panties back where i got them and nobody is the wiser.

Abusing Natalie [MfMMf] [Rough] [Rape] [Incest]

My younger sister Natalie has always been the favorite. Always recognized in the family, never really in any sort of trouble. Maybe it’s an older sibling thing, but the parents have always been stricter on my end. Double standards, different curfews, different rules, it’s always been the way things were. Maybe it’s because I still lived at home after graduating high school. Maybe it’s because I was a guy. Who knows. But Natalie will always be the perfect daughter. No matter what she does. And the worst part is, she’s always been the sweetest to me.

I didn’t always want her like I do. Viewing your sister sexually requires years and years of frustration. Tons of buildup. And the occasional bonding here or there. Like I said, she’s always been great to me. Always there to listen to my rants or my complaints about the folks. She’s always kept my secrets and confided a few of her own from time to time. It was no surprise that when I started delving into the darker taboos, painal, rapekink, and of course, incest, I naturally started seeing the young sis in a different light. Her secrets became weaknesses. Her snuggles became intimate. And that perfect volleyball ass of hers became my main point of focus during every interaction. Each conversation became “How can I get you to turn around so I can stare at that tight little ass of yours?” Hers was clearly her defining physical attraction. Tits, not so much. All I ever wanted in this world was to have her. And that fateful week that our aunt died, I finally had my chance. I wasn’t going to just let it go. Read more »

[M]y Crazy Rich Asian [F] college friend part 1

I decided to share memory after what happened this summer. It’s started 7 years ago while we were in college, it’s very long so I will have to break it in to a few parts.

Part 1 How we met and the first time (she cheated on her bf, now husband)

Part 2 2 months of living together, most sex I ever had.

Part 3 Sex 7 years later, summer of 2019 (we are both married and someone found out about us)

Intro

Around 2012, I was 22-23, about 5’9, and 150 at the time probably, average built Asian American kid grew up with mostly ABCs (American Born Chinese). In college I was excited to meet many international students. I met Nicky (20 at the time) 5’4-5’5, 110 max, slim with B cups, innocent and cute looking, and her bf at the time now Husband Kevin(23-24) thru a mutual friend. They were both from HK, I didn’t know they were crazy rich until I attended their wedding 2 years later, but I always knew they were well off since Kevin’s family bought him a house near school and he was renting it to other students. He was really humble and low key since he only drives a used Nissan to school while many other international kids drives much nicer cars. Read more »

[FM] I pretend my bf is my ex sometimes..

I haven’t done this before so please bear with me!

I’ve been with my bf for almost 2 years now, since just before I graduated from high school. (I’m 19 and he’s 20). He’s a tremendous person..tall, not too strong with a bit of “dad bod” on him, the sweetest guy ever. But here’s the thing:

*He’s just not that great in bed.*

He’s great at oral don’t get me wrong..but he just can’t *give it to me* you know? So over the last few months my mind has been wandering a bit farther with each time we have sex. He never lasts long, even with a condom, and isn’t very big if I’m being honest which has led to me getting a 7.5” dildo recently (a bit smaller than my ex but just as thick). When my bf finishes, I have him eat me out and fuck me with the dildo while I lay back and look down at him. Read more »

Misery Loves Company: Chapter Two

Miranda got a pair of fresh, fluffy white towels for both of them. James turned off the shower and followed after her. Together, the two of them dried off, stealing glances at one another with smirks on their lips. She was dry first, picking up her heels and slipping them back on before leaving the bathroom. He could only watch her hips sway with each step, his cock twitching slightly. James hurried up to dry himself off the rest of the way before collecting before following Miranda into the kitchen. She was already pulling a roasted chicken out of the kitchen with golden brown potatoes under it.

“Need any help?” He asked.

“Nope,” Miranda said, setting the tray up on top of the oven. “I’ve got everything taken care of. Go on and grab yourself a drink. I could go for a glass of wine.”

“White or red?” James asked, heading over to collect the drinks.

“White, of course.”

James set up the table with utensils and a beer for himself and a glass of white for Miranda. She meanwhile carved up the chicken and dished out two plates with the chicken, potatoes and broccoli from a steamer bag in the microwave. Both of their mouths were watering, starving as Miranda served the plates, gave James a kiss on the cheek and they toasted. Read more »

My one and only [FF] experience

So, I’ll start with a little backstory. This incident happened a few years ago, I was and still am married. We are approaching our ten year anniversary and an event of this magnitude, naturally, makes you think about your whole journey together. This story took place six years into my marriage and to this day remains one of my biggest secrets that I swore I’d take to my grave. For context, back then, we were having a lot of difficulty setting our differences aside, fighting every single day and generally just questioning it all. I’m not gonna bore you with the details as this is obviously not what this sub is meant for, but after a few months of being frustrated with each other, a period in which our sex lives were pretty much non existant, we decided to take a break to think things over and I moved back in with my parents for a while. This “break” would end up lasting another two months, so overall, I was in a dry spell for nearly half a year. Read more »