I belonged to him and he knew it

He forced me up against a wall, lifting up my skirt to reveal I had no panties on. He squats down to examine by pulsating dripping wet pussy.wrapping my long hair up in his hand and pulling the lower he got pinning me in place.

I let out soft whimpers as his fingers would trace the outline of my drenched pussy lips. My thighs twitch wishing it were his tongue.

“Have you touched yourself today?”
He asked already knowing I’d broken his one rule: no cumming without his permission

“No sir”
I responded non convincingly

He rose again. His body pressed against my back and his mouth by my ear. My juices dripping down my legs at this point. His hand still gripping strongly to my hair. I could feel his breath on my neck then on my ear.

“Don’t lie to me”
He whispered sternly

I whimper and bite my bottom lip

“Have you touched yourself today?”
He asked me again

“Yes sir”
I respond softly

“Did you cum”
He asks, I can hear his voice getting darker. Not in an angry way, but more a, I’m going to destroy you way.

Various Stories of Single Life [mf] [oral] [anal] [mast] [swallow] [facial]

My ex and I were together for six years. Initially, I was lured in with the promise of wild sex with a sexy woman. On a road trip, she asked if I’d ever gotten road head. When I said no, she leaned over and put her head in my lap and sucked until I came in her mouth. She swallowed and then we went back to listening to some podcast as if nothing had happened. In a hotel room in Miami, she told me to cum on her face. Gradually, though, things settled down and we ended up, as most people in long term relationships, having pretty boring sex. Missionary. Doggy. Missionary. Doggy. No more blowjobs. More more swallowing cum. No more facials.

She admitted one evening that she never really *liked* doing those things. She just tolerated them because she was trying to win me over. Huh. I settled on the fact that this is just how it was. Women didn’t like swallowing. They didn’t like facials. They didn’t like rimjobs or anal or getting face fucked.

And then, for various reasons, we broke up.

An erotic massage and intro to anal play

While this is not a recap of any specific experience, it does reflect the approach I’ve taken with several partners in terms of how I’ve introduced them to the pleasure’s of anal play. I hope everyone enjoys it! Let me know in the comments or feel free to send me a PM.

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I gently pull your black panties and t shirt off so you are naked in front of me. I lead you to a padded massage table. I have you first lay on your back and I spread warm coconut oil over your entire front. I massage your body starting with your fingers and hands, working down your arms. I massage the oil into your breasts, rubbing my hands in circles feeling the nipples rub against my palms and then slowly pinching each of your nipples.

I roll your nipples harder between my fingers until they are stiff, little nubs. I then pour more oil on your belly and rub it in circles before dragging my oily, slick hands down each of your legs. I drag my strong hands up and down your thighs all the way to your feet. I massage each of your feet with firm pressure, sliding my fingers between your toes. I grab each foot in both hands in turn and firmly massage the balls and soles of your feet with my thumbs. Not expecting it, you moan as you feel my mouth wrap around each of your big toes as I suck deeply.

[mff] We rented a hotel room with one of our friends so we could fuck all day/night while we got room service and watched Star Wars

I’ve written about most of our adventures borne of our searching on /r/BaltimoreAndDCr4r, and we’ve thoroughly enjoyed them all (even the ones too boozy to remember well enough to document) but this is the first one Mark Hamill was there for. Buckle in, because while it’s a long tale, it’s well worth it…

We’d been with Lacy a couple of times– once at her place and once at Diana’s– and both times were amazing. The last time we were together, after dressing to the nines, and meeting at a fancy bar, Lacy suggested we get a hotel room for the night and take our time enjoying one another. We talked about it and thought it was a great idea, so I looked into some options. I found a room that was reasonably-priced (especially split three ways) at a Ritz-Carlton right outside of DC. A pool, a spa, a mini-bar… not that we took advantage of any of these amenities. We had a king-sized bed, and that was the most important part. I booked the room and we began counting down the days. It was especially painful for Lacy, whom I gave instructions to avoid cumming during the week leading up. Cruel, yes, but I knew we’d make it up to her.

Wild night at Swingers House Party [FMM]

I’m sitting here reminiscing about the great night that my wife and I had at a swinger’s house party just this past Saturday and I thought it might be a good idea to write it all down for posterity (and entertainment!). For some background, we are an Asian couple that has been in the lifestyle for the past two years and have collected a lot of different experiences which we have been trying to learn from. I’m 47yo, 5’10” and she’s 43yo, 5’7″ and we’re both pretty fit.

We decided at the last minute to attend this swinger’s group house party which was about half an hour away from our house to see what would happen. Maybe 4 months ago, we went to another house party that was put on by the same group and we’ve had a mixed experience — I enjoyed it but my wife wasn’t as into it. (that’s a story for another time). Leading up to this time, we’ve talked about what kind of scenarios she would enjoy and I took the cue from that. She has always been into older men and these particular parties do attract an older crowd including some single guys. On top of that, she has talked about wanting to be part of a gangbang ever since we heard one of our swinger friends talk about participating in one. This evening did not disappoint.

A student became my gf and lust sub [MF], (open relationship)

I have posted several times here on reddit, and started with posts about how my wife became a hotwife, and how we did threesomes, etc. Since last summer, something changed, she expressed that she had become sexually fluid, and that her sexual interest had shifted entirely towards women. We still live together, but have separate sexlives.

I myself had not had sex for some months, when I walked together with a friend into this ancient pub in Brussels on a november evening. There was a group of young people, very nice people and not that much space, and I asked if we could sit at the edge of their candle lit table, which they allowed with pleasure. After a while, my friend and I started to get involved in their conversations, which is always nice, to meet new young people, how they think, etc. So there was this one girl Helen, with whom I had very deep, interesting discussions about culture and politics, while drinking good Belgian beers. She studied Arts. We even exchanged FB profile information, and when my friend and I left the old pub, she and I looked one last time to each other, and those eyes I will never forget: her eyes were soft and longing, and probably so were mine.

Swingers Club Experience [Group]

This happen around August of 2018. My wife and I were visiting my parents with the kids and we took the opportunity to have a “date night” and told my parents were going dancing or something like that. Instead we headed to a swingers club about 45 min away.

We’re both Asian, fit and in our 40’s and have had some fun at various swinger events in the past. We got there, paid the membership and entrance fee and one of the security guys gave us a tour. My wife later told me she was actually into the security guard as he flirted with her a little. Eventually we settled in one of the little tables by the dance floor as we watched other couples keep to themselves. It wasn’t too crowded that night and we started wandering around to the playrooms to see if there was anything interesting to see. We started making out in one of the side rooms, saw a few people peeking in and eventually stopped as it was getting too stuffy.

I [F] my moms ex-boyfriend became my sugar daddy

A little back story for you all. So my dad has never been in my life. Right after I was born, youngest of 3, he left my mom and I have never seen him. According to courts he’s been in and out of jail, rehab etc. My mom was a single mom until I was 12, that’s when Mike came into the picture.

Mike was awesome. He treated me and my sisters like our dad. He was the father I never had. My mom and him dated until I was 17. Mike got an amazing job offer a state over. And it was too good to turn it down. He wanted us to move. But I was just starting my senior year and my mom didn’t want to up route me. And we’ll she couldn’t leave her job. They did the long distance thing and it didn’t work. They broke up, sadly, very peaceful and still remain great friends.

2 years ago I decided to transfer to another university. The university just so happened to be in the same city Mike moved to. Mike always remained kind of close after the break up. He’d send us texts on our birthdays and holidays. He sent me small gifts on my birthday like gift cards for gas etc.

Owned by the Maid Ch. 2 [F/m] [F/f] [domination] [mental control]

*This wealthy family has a new live-in maid and her presence has them all in hot water… This story is fiction.*

JERRY – The new maid was really testing my limits. In the last couple of years, I had finally gotten better at controlling myself… or maybe I was just getting old. Either way, I hadn’t cheated on my wife in a few years. I was content to jerk off to porn instead.

But Natalie woke something up in me that would not be put back to rest. Her tits and her ass and her mouth. So tender and graceful. I was obsessed. I couldn’t think about anything else but getting my dick inside her.  

At first, I tried to avoid her as much as I could and I managed to steer clear while she did the laundry or scrubbed the floors. But when she served us dinner every night, I always had to eat with a raging boner. After a few weeks, I had still somehow managed to not cross any lines but my desperation grew to a fever pitch, and my boner completely took over my life. I was literally sick with lust – sleep deprived from staying up late jerking off, nauseous with shame, exhausted from constantly controlling my urges. I thought I was stuck in this hell forever.

soft and low

him spooning me, i can feel his breath on me, i can feel his body on mine. he comes closer to lay kisses all over my neck and he makes my skin and the hairs on the back of my neck stand up. i gasp as he bites my ear and i can feel a tingle and a throb quickly building in my core as he softly talks to my ear in a deep voice about all the things he wants do to me. my breath quickens, my heart pounds and i want more. i need more. suddenly every inch of me is 100 times more sensitive than before. i can feel every single movement he makes. i want him closer. as close as he can possibly be to me. i want to hear his voice, to see his face, to touch him from head to toe and for him to do the same to me. my clit is on fire: i need his hand, his anything touching me.