[M]aster and Slave [F] meet up

I am a 22 year old female sex Slave. My master had an event in town Saturday. After his event we went for a little fun.

My master has always had a dream of fucking on the alter. After he removed the Bible, this is how things went.

Started out kissing, deep and hard. He kissed my neck and slapped my face. He took off my top and bra. Swirling his tongue around my nipples to make them hard and then sucked nice and hard on them. then I went down kissing every inch of him until I reached his dick. Appreciating all of him. I put his dick in my mouth and slowly started sucking. Once he was fully hard I went faster, sucking harder as he calls me his little slut. I was sucking on his balls, then came back to his dick.
He then stripped my pants and told me to get on the alter. He slipped his dick inside my little pussy and started fucking me hard. Squeezing my nipples, choking me, I can’t stop myself from moaning out loudly. I lay back, rubbing my clit, I arch my back to let him in more. Still fucking me hard, he reaches down and rubs my clit. Just as my legs started shaking he stops. Going back to my nipples, he squeezes them very hard, pulling his dick out of my pussy before he cums. Telling me how great my pussy is, he goes down to start licking. Instantly my legs started shaking, moaning very loud, just before I cum, he stops, and puts his dick back inside my dripping pussy. He starts off slowly, so I wrap my legs around him. Now going faster, again, he pulls and squeezes my nipples. About to cum, and he starts choking me. He pulls out and blows his hot, sweet cum on my stomach.

A wet day (MF, tan lines, shower sex, oral, spit roasted, cream pie)

After all afternoon in the pool your skin is tanned and sun kissed, contrasting sharply against your pale breasts as you take your top off. Your bottoms drop to the floor after you untie one side of them and your tan outlines the covered area. I think about how just a thin piece of fabric is all that shields your incredible body from everyone’s eyes. Just an inch, that’s all it’d have to move for your simp to be seen, less than that for your nipples. The tan lines almost reaching the dark and sensitive skin, now fully erect in the cool of the apartment.

“See something you like?” You ask sweetly. My response is to grab a hold of your waist and lay you on your back across the mattress. I spread your legs apart from each other and watch your pussy change from a clean shaven line to a small, pink, wet opening. My lips kiss up your thighs, heavy breathes between your legs making you desire what’s coming even more. Your scent washes over me, making me inhale deeply and enjoy.

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My ex gf [f] jerked me off until she got me to admit that I [m] wanted to fuck my brothers wife

I had a sexy ex girlfriend she was kinky, open to to new things sexually partly cause she was a very horny girl, but I loved that about her I never complained.

My brothers wife was gorgeous I’ve been dying to fuck her, I’ve had various fantasies but of course never told anyone haha
So one day my ex was like ‘wow she’s sooo pretty, her body, face everything is just gorgeous’
Girls commonly complement other girls so I just stood quiet she then said ‘what do you think?’
I replied ‘yes she’s pretty’ now of course I thought way more than that but I couldn’t risk so much just like that lol she giggled and said ‘that’s it? I said ‘what else you’d want me to say?’ Then the convo was done after that.

Next time was a phone call while I was in the car with my brother and his wife.
My ex called and we was talking she heard my bros wife in the background, my ex is telling me
‘Even her voice is cute, I bet she’s a screamer’ I tell her stop, of course I can’t say anything else cause she’s right in front of me, so i was limited lol my ex then told me ‘it’s not like she can hear me’

The babysitter (Ff) (voyeur)(spying)

My kids are 4 and 6 and my wife and I have very busy careers and are out of the house a lot so we were very happy when some new neighbors moved in down the street with a 16 year old daughter who wanted to babysit on a regular basis.

April is very cute and in great shape which is pretty easy at 16:I guess. She’s slimmer than I usually like with small breasts which I don’t usually like either but I make an exception in her case because she doesn’t usually wear a bra. When she comes over to babysit she usually bring her homework and a gym bag. She’s really into yoga.

One night my wife and I were out and she started feeling sick so we can’t home early. We walked in to see April face down ass up on her yoga mat in a pose I would later learn was called extended puppy pose. She was wearing the tightest and tiniest shorts I’d ever seen and a tiny thin sports bra. I was instantly hard. When she left and my wife went to bed I jerked off to the image still in my head.

Innocent jilling caught on camera

All characters in the story are 18+

Leaning and cozying up to the star basketball player Sara was tutoring. It was causing that wet spot on her panties to grow, just thinking of the things he could do to her. Focus she tells herself after this problem she would be off to her favorite spot in the library.

Done, now she quickly packs up her stuff and hurries off. Walking quickly, almost to the point of running, to her spot, she feels the wetness growing. Finally, her secret spot. No one ever came there every time she scoped it out. Now it was her spot.

Throwing her bag down and immediately dropping to the floor she reaches her hand up her skirt. Pushing her soaking wet panties to the side she begins to play with her clit and soon her attention is solely on pleasing herself. Within minutes the orgasm comes and she’s left spent trying to catch her breath taking in all the pleasure.

In all her haste she missed the post-it note on the shelf. “Look down”. A phone set upright pointing its camera right where she was. You pick it up and turn it around. A blurred figure stares back.

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I still can’t believe they paid for an apart[m]ent for us to [f]uck in [cheating] [long]

It started on the coach across, i could see the strap on your thigh so easily visible because your dress was so short. I was curious before this, we’d fucked at a house party a few weeks earlier and the quick, fierce, violent fucking had left me wanting for *so* much more. Now I didn’t just want you, i craved the taste of you like the nicotine from those pink roll up cigarettes we smoke after we fuck. Who knew in my late 20’s I’d still be fucking 18 year old sluts.

As we walked around the city browsing in shops, lightly brushing skin against skin, my mind started to rapidly flash intense images of all the things this Daddy couldn’t wait to do to his Brat. The tension in the lingerie shop was palpable, i ran my hand over the outfits, toys, ropes, leashes, cuffs and gags and you waited patiently with that deceivingly innocent look on your face. I knew we were to share an apartment with friends from work so I’d already decided your present would be a ball gag, but the curiosity in your eyes as I hope you imagined the fun we will have with each of the gifts your Daddy will buy you drove me crazy. I could feel my hard cock pressed against my leg, rubbing against my jeans and when my hands grasped the leather of the ball gags strap behind your head it was all i could do not to order you to your knees there and then. The other customers would be lucky to see such a show.

My first trans experience was recorded and posted on the we[TS/M] [first time anal]

I used to be friends with a trans adult film star. She was gorgeous, and we went on a few dates. She was lovely, passable, and didn’t speak good English. We hit it off using google translate and it was okay like that, we never did anything sexual though and then I deployed and after that was stationed overseas. Sadly I didn’t keep in touch. Over time though I kept watching her career. Big fan of hers and she was originally how I got into trans women in the first place. Maybe it was (in my opinion) the reversal of gender roles. Maybe it was just plain the fact I was gay and I couldn’t explore that with other men because of the the homophobia that is still very rampant in the U.S armed forces.

Ravenous [FM] Part Seven

I showed my lover the last post and I didn’t know if it would be awkward between us. We were firmly in the “no feels” camp right from the beginning.

“I am NOT falling in love with you, believe me,” as I pushed the shower curtain open to see him peeing. Months ago I said that. He was nothing I wanted intellectually. An athlete but not a deep thinker. I couldn’t imagine myself actually living with him. We had nothing in common. Except, crazy hot sex.

His heart was burned badly when he was younger. I don’t think he’d ever allow himself to be that vulnerable again.

But, the sex. Why was it so good? I swear my body just melts into his. I never can get enough.

As he is pounding me in prone bone (one of our favorite positions) I turn a little, “Am I too wet? Not enough friction?”

“You are never too wet, I love it!”

My pussy was making that slippery squishy sound. He was moaning. Pushing me harder and harder into the bed with his hard body. Taking handfuls of my plump ass and squeezing as he sat up to ram me deeper.

[M]y mile high experience and acting my way out of a bad situation

This happened years ago shortly after graduating highschool. My girlfriend and I had been together for 1 year at the time. My girlfriend, her brother, and I were going to visit their dad a few states over. This was the first time I was going to meet them, so I was a bit nervous and didn’t want anything to go wrong. My girlfriend was a beautiful 5’5″ brunette with big blue doe eyes. She was thin and had big, beautiful, perky breasts with an ass to match, but my favorite feature of hers were her smooth, soft and perfect legs. The type of legs you want your hand to be rubbing at all times. Her skin was as soft as velvet and I had a hard time keeping my hands off of her. She wore athletic shorts so short I could see a little bit of her ass cheek. Her shirt was an almost see through cream button down with the first few buttons undone to show her cleavage. I am a 6’1″, blonde, athletic guy and a few inches above average where it counts (enough to hear an audible gasp the first time a girl would see me).

Words, Wine and a Wanton Woman (true story, xpost from r/sluttyconfessions)

I love words. I love the power of words, their shadings, the way they can convey everything from instructions for cooking an egg to the heartbreak of losing a loved one.

Also, the right words, strung together just so, can lead to some passionate situations if they fall on the right ears.

I have the year pretty well pinned down as 2013, but it might have been 2014. There are enough tiny missing pieces that I wouldn’t stake my life or even last Friday’s paycheck on either.

I used to do some painting at an art studio not far from me. I wasn’t great, but I had a few shows. The art show also hosted reading events from time to time, including the occasional poetry open mics. Those were usually on Thursdays.

We had a decent-sized group going one night, with some people I recognized and a few I didn’t. Among the ones I didn’t were two women, friends of the space’s director, who had come together. One was tall, mid-20s, with light reddish-brown hair and — well, let’s just say that she probably had to say “My eyes are up HERE, pal” a lot. Her friend was in her mid-30s: shorter, dark-haired, thick (in the good way) with great hips that said “Hold on tight” in pretty much every language known to humanity.

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