A quiet Sunday drinks [Group]

On a warm Melbourne afternoon, my girlfriend Sam and I headed out with a group of her friends and their partners for a quiet Sunday afternoon catch up. We started drinking mid afternoon and had planned to be home by around 7pm to wind down after a big weekend.

It got to around 8pm and we were both pretty hammered, so were planning to head home. One of the other guys, Tom lived pretty close to the venue we were at and invited us to come around to his place for a few more drinks. Tom had just started dating one of Sam’s friends Veronica and seemed like a pretty cool guy. I was pretty keen to head home but Sam was super keen to go along for a little bit.

Six of us headed to Tom’s place, which was located on level 12 of an apartment building with a nice view out across the bay. The other couple that came back stayed for around an hour before taking off leaving Sam, Tom, Veronica and I.

[F]ucking [M]y Barista

Okay to preface this: I posted this 2 days ago and made a massive fuck up with my title, so I deleted that one! Here it is again.

When I met Josh, I was 17 and just about to graduate from high school. He worked at a coffee shop I frequented at that time, and we would talk for way longer than was probably allowed for employees to talk to customers. At the time of this story, I had long brown hair and a cute little body. My stomach was tight and I had a killer ass (still do). My tits were perky, too. I was thin and cute. I’m short and I have this really fiery personality, so fucking me is fun. ;)

Before I get into this story, let me say this: for me, this was a long play. Josh was 6 years my senior and knew my age. He was never explicitly flirty with me until I was a few months past 18. He was a great guy who I had my eye on for quite some time.

Distractions – by despairthou

He picks me up at the train station with a single white rose in hand. The corners of my mouth reveal the crooked smile of mine that he adores, and his perfect smile replies. We embrace, and we kiss… hard. But as great as he looks in his black skinny jeans, I can’t wait to kiss his naked body until he gets goosebumps. His hands slide down my waist, and each finger spreads to grab my ass. Grasping each ass cheek tightly, he quickly pulls my body into his, and I inevitably gasp. Our kiss instantly becomes more intense than a typical greeting smooch. After my lips fall off of from his, I reach on to my tiptoes, and whisper in his ear, “I can’t wait until we’re naked.” We both smile and let out a chuckle, then lace hands with one another for the duration of our walk home.

As we approach one of the last street lights, we have about a thirty-second wait. I squeeze his hand and inch closer to him. I reach up to his ear yet again, and the warmth of my breath tells him that I want him to cum in me when we get home. His lips break into a smile as he exhales impatiently, and kisses my temple. The walking signal has turned back on, and after taking his initial guiding steps ahead, he turns back to wink at me.

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You Made [M]e Squirt for the [F]irst Time

I hadn’t slept the night before, and I was still tired and anxious after my nap. We vaped a bit and settled in for an episode of Great British Bake Off you’d been trying to finish all week. But I’d missed you, so I couldn’t keep my hands from running over your muscular thighs, scraping my nails gently over you skin, tracing a pattern. Your large, strong hands roamed, raising goosebumps wherever they teased. I could feel your dick twitching and growing, but I didn’t want to touch it too soon – I’d already played with it earlier and selfishly wanted to leave you waiting for a while, I wanted to make every square inch of you feel good and awake. You distracted me with kisses, deep and delicious. I smoothed my hands over your broad chest, and your fingers traced the mounds and cleave of my breasts, gently grazing the sensitive underside, and circling my nipples. You took them into your mouth without a word; we’d recently had a conversation where I’d entreated you to suck my titties at your leisure: no need to ask, I’ll always want it. I tried to contain my moans as you licked, flicked and suckled my nipples and breasts, whimpering as softly as I could. I could feel myself soaking my underwear. You asked to eat my ass, so I quickly ran to the washroom to freshen up. I reported back that I was so clean anal was on the table, joking again about our need to learn ASL so your parents don’t overhear my whore mouth.

Make me get on the bed, Sir ?? [Fsub]

Sir told me to post this here so that people could see how bratty I am and how much I love to take orders. ???

It was our 3 year anniversary. 3 years of knowing & loving each other. We decided it was noteworthy enough to celebrate it so we booked a hotel room. We were looking forward to getting away from the everyday stress of life. Family stuff, work, responsibilities. We wanted to forget about everything and everyone else and eat, fuck, eat, and indulge…not necessarily in that order. ;)

We booked a room in a large historic hotel. As I was making the reservations I could imagine Sir tying my arms against the vintage bed frame so that I was unable to free them. I imagined what the rope would feel tugging at my wrists as I struggled against the craftsmanship of the bed that would never allow me to get away so easily. I could also never get away easily because Sir would never allow that. The only way I’d ever escape Sir is if he wanted me to get away so that he could watch me struggle and submit to him more.

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Once you see how bad she is craving your cock, you order her to get back to her knees. She worships you, teasing you along her lips…

Our first orgy [Group]

First orgy

TL;DR first time playing with more than one couple Amazing time, a lot of things crossed off the bucket list.

So again we found ourselves taking big fast steps in the LS. The short intro. We are a couple in their early thirties. Been together since we were teenagers. Exhibitionists but after exploring we talked alot about swinging. Went to a swingers club – read about it here -[https://www.reddit.com/r/Swingers/comments/9l0hrw/our_first_time_ever_at_a_swingers_club_how_it_went/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Swingers/comments/9l0hrw/our_first_time_ever_at_a_swingers_club_how_it_went/), met some couples socially and a house party with our first full swap only a week earlier, read about it here -[https://www.reddit.com/r/Swingers/comments/9yfgqb/first_time_for_a_lot_of_things/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Swingers/comments/9yfgqb/first_time_for_a_lot_of_things/) . So after dipping our toes in the water we are still very much into this, talk about it every day and looking forward to our next meet. Can I just add that our sex with each other the week after swapping was some of the best sex we ever had. In and out of the bedroom we are so much more affectionate towards each other. Both feeling much more confident in our daily lives and honestly just feeling the overwhelming weight off our chest. Most people are lead to believe that vanilla sex is the only “healthy” way to go. That swapping is weird, unnatural, only for this and this kinds of people. But we honestly never felt better. We feel like we have people that we can talk to in all honesty about our desires and fantasies without feeling like outcasts.

How it started….. part 8 [MF] [Cheating] [Public]

If you haven’t read the previous parts, I’d recommend you do, it gives much better context.

Sorry it’s taken me so long to get around to writing this up. I’ve been too distracted with your DMs to be completely honest ?

Hope you enjoy.

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After we’re cleaned up and dressed for the day we have to go to a friends place for lunch. We spend the afternoon drinking and hanging out with a few couples who are part of our group. Around 3pm B and I make our excuses to leave, we say we’ve got to do some shopping for the party he and his wife are having that night but really I know we both just want to get the hell out of there and back to his place to fuck again before his wife comes home.

We at least have the grace to wait until we’re out of our friends street before his hand is on his zipper pulling it down and digging out his cock.

‘You’re too fucking gorgeous and innocent, look what you do to me’ he tells me as he waggles his quickly swelling cock at me. ‘You better get that mouth over here’.

My Life As A Human Pet [M]

Hi All

I have started writing down my memories of my time being a human pet for 3 years. I have written 3 parts so far and if anyone is interested in reading them and giving feedback I would appreciate it.

https://www.deviantart.com/collarcat/art/Memoirs-Of-A-Human-Pet-780450094
https://www.deviantart.com/collarcat/art/Memoirs-Of-A-Human-Pet-Part-2-780461047

https://www.deviantart.com/collarcat/art/Memoirs-Of-A-Human-Pet-Part-3-780801014

Many Thanks