Truth or Dare

She held the key tightly in her hand and pressed the silver button – like a switchblade revealing, nervously tracing her fingers back and forth over the jagged edges of the firm steel. It felt good in her hand. Traffic wasn’t bad for a Friday night, but her mind was racing making it difficult to…

Pulling the heavy door open, the smell of queso and beer washed over her – and the sounds of some guy playing a guitar and singing beach tunes echoed from the back corner of the bar. He was rockin’ one of those Hawaiian shirts and working on his ponytail.

Scanning. Scanning. “Fuck – they better be here.” And then a familiar smile followed by a hand waiving her over to their table.

“You’re late. That’s gonna cost you,” he grinned.

“I’m not late. You were early. And besides,” she shot back, sliding her hand in the air from her shoulders to her waist “wasn’t it worth the wait?”

Their friends laughed as the waitress approached to bring the four of them upstairs. They grabbed their drinks and followed the woman. The booth was in the back – far enough to still hear the music, but not close enough to be annoyed by it. Perfect.

Control Group (Pt. 2) (FM) (Choking)

It had been at least three days since I had slept. It was 11pm and I was desperate. I called my doctor for an emergency appointment and he said to just come to his house. I arrive and after greeting him I explain my insomnia. “Every time I lay down to sleep, I can’t resist touching myself. Inevitably I end up fingering myself all night, and by the time the sun peaks through the curtains, the sheets are soaked and I haven’t slept at all.”

I walk up to him, getting very close and whispering into his ear, “I’d really appreciate some help.” His arms wrap around me and squeeze at my butt as he says, “maybe you’d be more comfortable sleeping here, with some company.” After a long kiss he says, “if you’ve been awake for so long, let’s get you to bed straight away.” I nod submissively and follow him.

We do our best, curled up together in bed. But I can’t hold back and I start kissing him, loud and passionate. “I can’t sleep” I moan into him. He gets up and pulls me to the edge of the bed, I’m on my back with my legs spread for him. He takes his time pushing his hard cock inside me, but it feels amazing.

Your hands.

As you held my face in your weathered hands,

I savoured the touch of your calloused palms.

Hands that brought me untold pleasures,

They held the key to forbidden treasures.

Fingers traced cold, pale, freckled skin,

Stoking the fire you ignited within.

Caressing the snow covered peaks of my chest,

Fanning the flames that now burned in my breast.

Blood ablaze, rushing to the surface,

To greet your touch as it fuels the furnace.

Sparking a chain reaction like a Molotov

In the bud of my rose and the petals of –

the flower that blooms in those delicate flames.

I combust like a firecracker, calling your name.

I fly high, a phoenix rising from the ashes.

But the embers still glow as the firestorm passes.

Blazing a trail to undiscovered lands,

That’s what you did with your beautiful hands.

Laura Takes a Walk [F/M] [Goth]

Full Story: [https://dialogus.blog/2019/07/06/laura-takes-a-walk/](https://dialogus.blog/2019/07/06/laura-takes-a-walk/)

Laura felt as if someone was following her as she walked down the dark streets of East Chicago. Her black ankle army boots pounding against the pavement as she continued to peer her dark brown eyes over her shoulder. Her shoulder length black bob bouncing with each step. She shivered as the cool Fall wind whizzed by her as her fishnets, short black skirt, and thin black belly cut long sleeve did little to shield her pale white skin.

Laura turned into a dark alley when she realized with a start that it was a dead end. Turning to move back to the street her eyes startled as she felt a man press a hand over her mouth as his strength over powered hers leading her to the end of the alleyway so no one could see them.

Laura struggled before the man’s hand was replaced with his rough lips. Laura’s eyes went wide as she felt his lips move against her own. Laura struggled in his grasp until she gave in her lips parting for his tongue to delve into her warm mouth. The mans strong hands moving down her wide hips to cup her supple as underneath her short skirt. Laura’s toes curled as he deepened the kiss. Laura’s hands planted on his strong chest she continued to react as her nipples hardened.

Unexpected Surprise [MMF Fetish]

So last night I was getting out of the shower. After drying off I entered into our bedroom and my wife met me at the door with a long lingering kiss. She whispered into my ear “Do you trust me?” I nodded my head yes. She turned me around and covered my eyes with a blindfold. Then guided me to the bed.

She pushed me back and started to gently kiss and tease my naked body. My erection started growing. As she licked her way down my body she laid me back and slowly engulfed my cock with her warm wet mouth. As she went to town sucking and licking my cock and balls one of here hands edged a little lower until she is lightly teasing my asshole with her finger.

She slowly works a lubed finger into my ass and I see stars as she hits my prostate. I quickly fall into a state of complete arousal. I am in total ecstasy as she is sucking my dick and fingering my ass.

Car Ride Torture [Mf, teasing]

I’m not much of a people person, but having friends does have some benefits.

A friend of mine from way back in high school was in town after dropping his daughter, Amy, off at a local university for her freshman year. His wife had taken his daughter and all her stuff in their SUV, but there was no room for him so he followed up in his little convertible coupe he wanted to show off to me.

I remembered Amy pretty well from the last time I visited him because she showed up to dinner in a very distracting outfit. I never had been so aware of where my eyes were looking in my life for entire that meal. I could be wrong, but it seemed her parents were almost amused by attempts to completely ignore Amy.

So when Joe called me to ask if I wanted to check out his car, I was relieved to hear that his daughter had already been dropped off and was settling in with Mom’s help. He pulled up about fifteen minutes later in a 2014 Porsche Boxster with the top already down so we could enjoy the late August weather.

[FM] fallen for one night stand

I met this man on tinder. Well call him “kyle” for privacy purposes I suppose. Kyle and I have casually snap chatted for a few months now since matching on tinder. hes very handsome. exactly my type. tall, nice teeth, pretty eyes, and older than me. I have a history for falling for older men. I’m still in my teenage years, hes 8 years older. I honestly forgot his age until he came over and I asked again. so far it hasn’t made any differences. I was in th mood one night about a week ago and asked him to come over. he lives about an hour and a half away so it took some time for him to show up. I told him to come in. we sat on my couch and had a drink, joked about the ghost show I was watching, and talked. after a few minutes of small talk he says “come here.” I lean forward and we kiss. and hes so good at it. I shift and sit on his lap and we continue making out. I started to feel him getting hard and I started to rub myself on him. he turned me over, undressed me, and ate me out. after awhile I pulled his pants down and returned the favor. I sucked him, and his moans were turning me on even more. I layed back on and he slid inside me. at first it hurt, but the good kind. then i was going crazy. he was a perfect fit for me. we felt like puzzle pieces. he bent me over the couch and grabbed my hips and fucked me harder and faster until I came. i didnt notice him put it on, but I noticed he then took off a condom, which I didnt mind. I sucked him some more and we fucked some more. he told me to sit on his face and I did. we fucked more while he choked me until he was about to come, then I opened my mouth and let him cum on my tongue and boobs. I swallowed it and wiped myself off. at this point it was late, and we decided he would just stay the night, Especially considering the long drive. we layed there talking for hours, about diffrent political views, movies, random life stories. we have so much in common. we were tired. I layed my arm and leg over him and layed on his chest. I gave him a few goodnight kisses on his neck, which apparently turned him on more than I anticipated. he turned his face to mine and kissed me, and whispered “take your panties off”. and I did. I got back on top of him and rubbed on his dick while I kissed him. then I scooted down and sucked him again, taking all of his dick into my throat. he undressed and I got on top. I went back and forth between sitting up and bouncing taking breaks for him to wrap his hand around my neck and kiss me, and leaning over wrapped around his chest and grinding while I kissed his neck. he had made me come so many times already. he then lifted my hips and fucked me fast. we fucked while we spooned for a bit, he had one hand on my clit and another on my neck. I made him cum again. we layed back down once again. this is the part that really got me. I never feel intimately comfortable with anyone, sexually sure. but laying on his chest, my skin on his, wrapped in his arm with my head on his chest smelling his cologne. I felt so comfortable and safe, for once? sex with him was absolutely amazing. the best I’ve had in a very long time, later on he told me he felt the same. it felt like more of a bonding experience than just fucking. weve constantly talked since. I never catch feelings. i like being cold hearted and alone. but hes diffrent. i confessed i was starting to get actual feelings for him and he said the same. I cant wait to see him again. I want to badly to touch and smell him, fall asleep and wake up with him.

[MF] That Time We Banged Right Next to Our Friends

To set the stage, it was about… Mmm, I’d say 3 ish years ago? I was 19, and my boyfriend at that time was 18 (he was 6 months or so younger than me, but I digress). Let us call him Cain.

I had taken the long drive back from college to visit Cain one weekend. His parents were away for a couple days going on some vacation. (they very frequently just went off on romantic get aways – tbh it was kinda weird, but ig cute?) We had decided to hang out with some friends-lets call them Gold (20, at this time), and Layla (18). All of us decided to put a movie on Netflix and we all cuddled up under one blanket on his futon in the apartment of Cain’s parents’ house.

Putting a [M]outh to Work [f] [str8]

Just a quick little blurb before you get down and dirty. This is my first attempt at writing anything like this, so, all your feedback, encouragement, pointers, sexy smoke signals, other tidbits, are absolutely appreciated. :]

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She wore a loose white camisole, and a soft pink skirt. Standing in the mirror she preened herself, fluffing her long blonde hair and twirling her skirt about. Her long bare legs were exposed, only covered from the upper thigh, while her top was a flattering cut for her small perky breasts. Pushing up her hair behind her ears, her blue eyes wandered over her body as she mulled over her dress choice. Was it too slutty? Or just right?

This was a first date after all. She didn’t want to ruin expectations, or to be too ‘easy’, either. He was an older man, old enough to be her father, really. What do men like that want? She picked nerviusly over for small, delicate frame. She was only just 21, and he 47.

But, after an hour of more deliberating, she huffed to herself and walked out the door. Clutching her purse as she stepped out into the cool night. Her perfectly manicured hands instantly waving down a well timed taxi.

[MF] Me and the band girl PART 2

After the first competition and our… late night… me and Jessica started talking a lot. We didn’t consider it dating, but we were constantly texting and hanging out. We made out a few times, but never anything further because parents were home. We were all over each other, except sexually, and that frustrated us. That all changed, though, when her parents went out of town for the weekend and we decided to have our first official date.

This was my first date in over a year, and with one of the hottest girls I’ve ever seen, so I was nervous. Jessica was skeptical of the date, and almost didn’t go. She was probably just as nervous as I was. I had to convince her that this was going to be fun, and we could officially be a couple. After a while of texting back and forth, she seemed convinced. I wasn’t sure that she was fully onboard, because she “changed her mind” fairly quickly. I thought “Fuck it” and drove to her house.