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[mff] The first time my partner and I got to DP another girl

We and Ellie had found each other on Fetlife and started talking months before we actually met, but thanks to busy schedules and a screwy DC metro system, it took a while for us to finally have our date. It was well worth the wait…

She had warned us that she was pretty tall, but even though she was maybe an inch taller than me (I’m 5’10”), we were anything but intimidated. We thought her height was sexy as hell– she’s all legs, and wore sheer tights under a strappy black dress to show herself off. And she had a lot to show off– lovely pale skin, big bright eyes and great smile that was usually framed by her short, light brown hair. I had on jeans and a long sleeve and Diana had on this tight green dress with horizontal stripes that does wonders for her natural curves. Our conversation, over tacos and drinks, was stimulating the whole time, even though we never talked about sex directly. We discussed the local bdsm scene, past relationships, non-monogamy and polyamory, but it never got to the point where we were actually conversing about personal kinks or anything. No matter, it was clear our personalities went well together, so after our second round, we asked if she wanted to come back to Diana’s and she said yes. Read more »

The time my partner (24f) and I (29m) had a 21 year old girl all to ourselves [mff]

Diana and I met Eliza when she responded to one of our DC personals posts in which we were searching for another girl to fool around with. She said she’d never been in a threesome before, or with another girl, but that she was into a lot of the same kinky stuff that we were, so she’d like to meet up sometime. We talked on reddit, then via texting for a while, and learned that a) we had a lot of similar interests and b) she was super hot. She described herself as (and her pictures confirmed) 5’2, Chinese, tattooed, and bottom-heavy. I’m a big fan of all that, and as she wanted to be spanked, it seemed like a perfect fit. We flirted for a few days, traded several nsfw pictures, and eventual met up after work one day.

She picked the bar, an Irish pub, and we ordered a round. We talked about D&D, video games, and tattoos, and even discovered that she and I go to the same parlor in Bethesda. During our second round, the conversation turned to sex. We went over our safewords (“yellow” to slow down, “red” to stop, pinch if you can’t talk, and snap if you can’t pinch), reiterated that we would only go as far as she wanted in terms of roughness and pain, and that she was always free to call the whole thing off. By the time we left the bar, I had been stroking her leg through her jeans under the table. Read more »

Horny housewife. Her version..[MF].

We have busy lives. We don’t get to fuck the way we want too, as often as we want to.

I’ve been craving him for days. I nearly Google ‘can you really crave cock.’ But I don’t. Because I already know the answer.

He has this vein down the side. The kind the makes my mouth water. I force myself to go about my day.

I’m wet just anticipating his arrival home. I know sex might not happen, it often doesn’t . But I need to at the very least kiss him.
When I finally do he tastes amazing. Like coffee and weed and him.
He almost immediately puts my hand on his already throbbing cock. I know I’ll be fucked tonight.

He commands me: ‘stand up, panties down, foot on the couch.’
I do as I’m told. Except I kneel beside him. My dress is covering everything. We can’t get caught. He loves the way I drip down his arm as his fingers inspect me. He always knows how to work me over. Read more »

Late Night at the Office [MF]

I met Amy last summer. She was one of the new hires in our department and it was part of my job to teach them the ropes.

Now, my girlfriend had broken up with me earlier that year for working long hours and, in her defence, being a bit emotionally withdrawn. After the breakup, I started working even longer hours partially to take my mind off the whole matter and because I actually love the job.

Amy was a 27 year old -11 years my junior- blonde bombshell. Her eyes were hazel sitting on top of a cute pointy nose. Her hourglass figure perfectly matched her long legs. She had c-cup breasts, usually hidden under slightly tight blouses. And every once in a while, our eyes would meet and one could tell there was something there. She was smart and a hard worker. Often times, matching my own hours. Two months into the job, she was still one of the few newbies who kept working late alongside me.

One late night, she came into my office to ask me to check her work. I didn’t need to leave the office and go to her desk, I just needed to log out and log back in using her account. I asked her for her info and she came behind the desk to type in her username and password. Read more »

I Never Said I Was A Nice Guy:

I’m a disgusting individual. And, you better not leave your pussy around me. Turn your head, and guess what: your little prize possession will be gone because I will have eaten her all up. Don’t believe me? You have your ass left; sit its nakedness down on my table; see what happens. Your tail will be galavanting around this motherfucker in quadriplegic state with phantom limb syndrome. Sure, you’ll still feel my ass-and-pussy stimulation to that area, but remember, those regions of your derriere will be no more.

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Now what, little lady: are you going to play with your nethers like that, or are you just going to relinquish those birthday cake pieces to me willingly?

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[MF] Sleep Attack (an intense CNC scene where I break and enter her)

Sometimes there are things you can only do if you 100% trust your partner. This is absolutely one of those times.

And a warning: this was a Consensual Non-consent scene, meaning we arranged the details beforehand and she could have stopped me at any moment, but it was an insanely intense scene. If that bothers you, I strongly suggest not reading this.

Miss M is a submissive of mine. We’ve been chatting for a while now, and had a really fun scene earlier. But both of our schedules can get busy. She had a thin window of a couple days where she could play, and two of those nights lined up with nights for me.

I offered to choke her out on one night. But she had a different scene in mind. She sent me two words: sleep attack.

This was a big one for both of us. We both had our STI tests updated, and I knew she wanted me to fuck her raw.

But sleep attack? The goal was for me to stop by her house in the middle of the night, sneak in, fuck her, take pictures of the aftermath, and sneak out. If all went according to plan, she wouldn’t know I was there until the next morning. Read more »

Interview with the SG President goes really well. (First Post)

Hello All. I have been a reader for several years, and figured Id give writing a shot. Please let me know what you think!

After high school, I went to a local community college where I made the deans list and became student government President. I may have succeeded in my academic endeavors, but I did not have a clue what I was doing around women. My strategy was to sit next to attractive the girls in class, and hope they somehow noticed my quick wit and studiousness. I was entirely unsuccessful, until one evening towards the end of my term as President of the student union.

As a member of the student government, I got certain perks, a parking spot on campus, access to the student government office. The office had a board room style table, a desk for three of the members. As president, I had my own office, a little offshoot of the main room, with my own desk. I spent many nights in that office, working late. Read more »

The Bad Doctor, Part 1

I don’t know what came over me. I’m an educated, smart, moral, and logical man. Before that day, I had never even asked myself if I knew the difference between right and wrong. If someone would have told me the things I would think about—much less do—I would never have believed them. I am a professional. I am a Doctor. I would never take advantage of any of my patients nor would I let a patient get the wrong idea about myself. But on this particular day, something was just… different. My body—no, my primal instincts—overpowered my always-in-control brain and I felt myself behaving differently. It was as if I was watching myself from a television screen, unable to stop or change my behavior in any way. And even though I knew I was risking it all, I really just didn’t care.

By the time I got into the office that day, a series of strange things had already happened.

The Bad Doctor, Part 1

I don’t know what came over me. I’m an educated, smart, moral, and logical man. Before that day, I had never even asked myself if I knew the difference between right and wrong. If someone would have told me the things I would think about—much less do—I would never have believed them. I am a professional. I am a Doctor. I would never take advantage of any of my patients nor would I let a patient get the wrong idea about myself. But on this particular day, something was just… different. My body—no, my primal instincts—overpowered my always-in-control brain and I felt myself behaving differently. It was as if I was watching myself from a television screen, unable to stop or change my behavior in any way. And even though I knew I was risking it all, I really just didn’t care.

By the time I got into the office that day, a series of strange things had already happened.