Leanna, achievement unlocked [MFM] nsfw

Leanna and I kept in touch still Skype sexing from time to time and some REALLY dirty conversations.
We shared all kinds of fantasies, I have more to share, but that is for another story.

One day while at work she started texting me photos.

The car, the highway, her smile, her tongue sticking out, her cleavage, (come on nipple), yes! Then I saw an exit that I knew, a hotel I have been to, a room number.

Now I am intrigued. Her next message simply said, come. Now I have a lot of flexibility at work. The hotel was 5 minutes away. I told my boss I was going to skip lunch and leave early. Texted back, soon.

The next message was a pic of her naked with a man eating her ass. Then she sent don’t take too long.

The next 2 hours sucked big time. My mind was racing, then I remembered Leanna sharing a fantasy with me. She was no stranger to having more than one partner, but she always wanted to try 2 men at once.

[True Story] Blowing a random guy on Easter Sunday [Mf] [Oral]

Daddy wasn’t my typical Reddit hookup. He was a bear-type, lots of dark hair that was fun to run my fingers through, quite a bit taller than me, and just solidly built.

It was love at first sight. ?

I walked in his apartment, dropped my knapsack and kicked off my sandals. I turned around and Daddy walked forward, grabbing me and kissing me hard. He was just very dominant, controlling the kisses. Both of our hands started roaming; he squeezed my tits through my shirt, gently rolling my nipples. Then he said my favorite words.

“Get on your knees.”

I dropped down and looked up at Daddy. He smiled at me and placed a hand on my hair. That’s all the encouragement I needed. I unbuckled his belt and pulled his shorts loose, dropping them down around his ankles. Instead of pulling his black briefs down, I started kissing and nuzzling his cock through his pants. He made lots of sexy, happy noises as I did so, and that’s honestly one of my favorite things. I loved peeking up at Daddy and making eye contact. After a minute of running my lips up and down his shaft, separated only by that thin layer of fabric, I pulled them down so his cock was free.

My first medical role play [MF] [BDSM]

I’m an actual doctor. So, obviously none of this could happen in a real context and I am professional obviously 1000% of the time. But for the longest time I have had this fantasy in which a normal check up some how turns sexual. On a previous throwaway account I had posted a M4F in r/BDSMpersonals and actually got a good amount of responses. Here is the story.

I was traveling for work and staying in a nice hotel in Southern California. The combination of hotel horniness and free time led me to post on r/BDSMpersonals. Essentially I was looking for a girl to role play with me as a patient. They would come in for a normal check up and I would do my normal exam. However, I would linger maybe a little longer than appropriate on the breast exam. Or, brush their ass with my hand while moving around them. But the real fun would come during the pelvic exam. I’ll spare details of the ad here as you will read exactly what I wanted/did later. But, I got a lot more responses than I was expecting.

My First Gloryhole [Str8] [Teen] [M/f] [Strangers] [Barely Legal] [Oral] [Schoolgirl] [Virgin]

# My First Gloryhole

*By Eden Bliss*

I remember skipping home from school that day.

Full of joy as the beautiful sun tanned my smooth skin.

It was a Friday afternoon and I had the entire weekend ahead of me, not to mention we were set to bask in glorious heat for the rest of the month.

I was wearing this powder blue tank top with no bra, so my pokies were clearly visible against its soft fabric. I was also flaunting my developing little curves in a pair of tiny, denim shorts. You know, those daisy dukes that always found a way to ride up into your butt.

I completed my outfit with a pair of rainbow colored thigh-high socks that emerged from my white sneakers and rode up my dainty little legs until almost meeting my shorts.

And I had my backpack of course.

As I said, it was a warm day and I had been drinking a lot of water.

There were no public restrooms on my usual trail home so I ended up taking a slight detour, in search for some and ended up getting myself a little lost.

Being Wrong Has Never Been So Fun [MF]

When I first met Rebekah, I seriously thought she was a lesbian. No judgement, just that eliminated me as a potential anything beyond buddy to her. In my defense she had kind of a butch look going on but still hella pretty and the short hair and overalls to go with it. Not only that but the first party we went to (not together, just both there) I saw her make out with some girl. But as it turned out we had three classes together being we shared a major we got to know, hang out, become good friends over time.

Anyone who knows me knows I am a constant flirt, especially if I have no chance with you and we both know it. But it takes on more of a flirt to make you feel good and less of the I wanna bed you vibe. I love to put smiles on faces especially my female friends. It can be nice to tell a girl how pretty she looks or how sexy something is on her expecting nothing in return. That’s how I was with Rebekah, I loved telling her in fun creative and very flirtatious ways how hot she is. I loved how it would make her blush and smile and then she would find a way to get me back sometimes verbally other times she would act like she was going to kiss me but then pull away at the last second.

[MF] 001: Joise – First scene. (Dom/sub, BDSM)

*Something new for me. I’ve had a lot of amazing experiences meeting people from the internet for BDSM and kink related activities. This will be less a kiss and tell and more trying to capture memories and moods. I will break them up, it will be non-linear across my account, but I’ll title them accordingly. I hope everyone enjoys my memories.*

** Myself: Brian, 28 at the time. Her: Joise, 22 at the time.**

Back in those days, meaning around 2002, I found all my submissives via Craigslist. It was a very different site back then and the BDSM community was very active on it. Additionally it did a good job of exposing BDSM concepts to anyone who browsed “Casual Encounters”.

That is how I met Joise. She replied to a post of mine. Told me she was completely inexperienced but eager to try BDSM. She had enjoyed handcuffs and the like with a previous boyfriend but never went deeper than that. After about a few weeks of back and forth via email and IM we set a date to meet to do a basic scene.

The Arrangement, part 13

Part 12 – [https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/bjzals/the_arrangement_part_12/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/bjzals/the_arrangement_part_12/)

LAST DAY, THE END (???) – Dave smiled and responded. “No need for Sir, Mar.” Locking eyes with her, he releases her nipple and, sliding his hand down and into her panties, he sees that she is wet and says “Good. My girl does want to talk…*my* style.” Turning her away from him, he yanks the PJ shorts down to her thighs and says, “Now you pull those off. In fact, you pull the top off too.” Seeing that she is now nude, Dave walked Marlene over to the floor to ceiling window, overlooking the waterway and the beach. “All fours,” he said firmly, as he points in front of him.

Marlene liked the fact that David johns was so attentive to her, but she loved when he handled her like this. She obligingly stripped, and got on all fours, her nose less than a foot from the glass. Looking at the incredible view, she asked “How are we going to – *Uhhh*…” grunting as she felt Dave entering her pussy from behind. She loved feeling HIS dick invade her, and Marlene moaned as Dave pushed into her.

The Arrangement, Part 12

Part 11-[https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/bjtpyu/the_arrangement_part_11/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/bjtpyu/the_arrangement_part_11/)

LAST DAY – Marlene awoke again, this time alone. Her surprise was relieved as she heard noises from the kitchen. She went to the little clothing pile From Day 1, and pulled out a set of crimson PJ shorts and top with little spaghetti straps, and wrapped herself in the silk robe Dave had provided for her. She walked to the front, in a dank mood. Marlene had to admit that she had *really* enjoyed this, yet she knew that reality coming, they would have to go back to their old lives, so it pained her that she had been able to open herself like this, and now it felt as though it was being taken away. Getting to the kitchen, she could see that Dave already had plates set out, and some coffee going. Dave greeted her with just a smile, as he had hot pancakes in hand. Having a seat at this urging, she accepted the plate and took a few bites, her mood obviously sad.

[MF][Share] Curiosity Collared the Cat[Part 1]

I found an amazing partner a while back to roleplay a little scenario I had in mind, and now wish to share our little story. Briefly, it’s about a college student getting into a DD/lg dynamic with her professor. Hope you people enjoy reading it as much as we had fun creating it. All characters involved are 18+.

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Michael Dunham had been teaching psychology at the State University since the last ten years. He was in his mid thirties, tall and with a short stubble, and used to hit the gym regularly. He was one of the few faculty members who could proudly say that he was still mistaken for a student sometimes, based on how young he looked for his age.

That day a particularly interesting topic was covered in class, that of personality types. This topic was usually interesting for everyone, but what made it special for him was his own personal connection with it. He had been in the BDSM lifestyle since as long as he could remember, and he had experienced first hand the fundamental differences between dominant and submissive personalities in the most primal domain of human needs.