Cucking the BBC [MF]

Well after winning a bet during a partner swap with Rachel and Terry, a couple my girlfriend Ivy befriended. I had won two things, the right to fuck Rachel’s ass during our partner swap, while Terry had to forego that pleasure with Ivy. The second thing was that I would be allowed to have some more fun with Rachel, while Terry had to look on.

Ivy and I have an open relationship, but I normally avoid fooling around too much with others, while she is in town. However Ivy travels a lot for work and is out of town often. During one of her work trips I set up things with Terry and Rachel to collect on our bet.

Normally it is the black guy that cuckolds the a white one. However in this case it was the other way around. Ironically I got a wave of private messages complaining about me mentioning this in another post. Seems people are mostly interested in reading about some BBC dude humiliating some wimpy white guy. Well I am posting my story anyway as I think a contrasting view doesn’t hurt anyone.

Mary Takes Control [MF] [hypnosis] [fdom]

One of the few things that I knew about Mary was that she wrote fan fiction. They were mostly Potter fiction, and all of the stories had a particular bent—strong women who were sexually dominate. Romilda concocting a potion that made her sexual conquests happy to be compliant, Fleur and Nymphadora Tonks displaying and then sharing their recent boy-toys, Madame Hooch allowing the team to service her, and more. She had written dozens of these stories, and after reading them, I couldn’t look at Mary without projecting qualities of her heroines on to her. And, perhaps inevitably, I found myself fantasying about her.

Mary was pretty, but not sexy. Whereas the women in her stories were dominating and beautiful, they were also physically Mary’s opposite. They were tall with straight hair and full figures. Mary was short with curly hair, skinny and flat chested. She had a small nose and a ton of freckles.

Mary was also the sort of person who was always deeply passionate about something. She would discover some new hobby every month or so and let it devour her time and attention. Every time you saw her, she would tell you something new about ASMR or lucid dreaming. One night, a few of us were hanging out in a friend’s dorm room, and Mary was going on about her latest obsession, hypnosis. Before I left, I asked her, “Can it help with sleep?”

Ski trip [MF]

I live in NYC. I used to have a job, but a shitty job that didn’t pay much. But I’d like to live an expensive life that I cannot afford. I am attractive, though, and living in NYC, you can get guys that are grossly rich, and will pay for basically anything. You just have to hang out at the bars and night clubs that Wall Street guys go to, and bingo. A couple of years ago, I met this guy Josh, who makes a salary that is just insane. Started dating, and he ended up moving me to an amazing apartment he owns, so I now live there and have a credit card he pays for. Of course, eventually I found out he is married, but I really couldn’t care less. We fuck, we travel, he gets me anything I want, and when he is with his family, I get to do anything I want. You can call it whatever you want, but I can tell you it is the life I wanted. If anything, it gets me really horny whenever he can’t help it anymore and we have to meet even for 15 minutes so he can fuck me. Sometimes he calls and I have to meet him in some dressing room somewhere, while he is out shopping with his fam, and to be honest fucking in public like that drives me crazy. He fills me up quickly and goes back to his wife, as if nothing had happened, and I am left panting with a nice load in my pussy.

[FM] Natasha and George: The Hotel Room

All characters are 18+, all characters are fictional and situations are also that of imagination. This is a second story continued from my last post. I really enjoy writing these, I plan on making many more. Hope you enjoy! Feedback is also welcome!

Natasha had left the changing room after that passionate session with George. She thought that it was wrong to have fucked her best friends crush…but she loved every second, she wanted him again. ‘It doesnt hurt if theres no feelings involved’ she thought to herself ‘If she ever gets the courage to make her move, then ill stop.’She confidently strode back to the pool where her friends where: Melissa, the rather busty blonde who was rather shy, and the girl who has been dreaming about the hung man naked in the changing room ever since they met when they where 18. The other was Tommy, a sporty and rather arrogant dark skinned man who was a member of the football team back in college, he was best friends with Natasha ex before they ended the enagement. Like usual, he was chatting up some strangers on the other side of the pool while Melissa was laying alone on a sun bed, trying to pretend the guys next to her whernt staring at her skimpy bikini and large mealons.

CAUGHT WATCHING PORN [MF] [mast] [cheat] [swallow]

I was coming home the other day when I ran into my grief stricken neighbor. Her fridge had just broken and the holidays were just days away. There was a frozen turkey and a fridge full of expensive holiday ingredients. She was planning on going to the store, buying a few large coolers and some ice to keep everything fresh.

“That’s silly,” I said. “I’m going out of town this weekend. My fridge is basically empty. It’s yours, if you want.”

“No, no,” she said. “I don’t want to be a bother.”

“Really,” I said. “No bother. If you change your mind, just knock. I’ll get you a key.”

You know how it is when you’re in a state of panic. You don’t always think clearly. My neighbor, a stunning Middle Eastern woman with large breasts and great hips, in her state of panic, thought a giant cooler full of ice was a better idea. Once she calmed down, though, she realized I was right.

I woke her from a dead sleep by licking her pussy [MF]

This is a different format. Im typing what I want to happen now, and if/when I can pull it off, I’ll finish with the the end results so you can see how it played out versus my intent. I’ll be adding day by day so you read it as a journal-like format.

The planning phase

I’ve been toying with the idea of waking Brittany via oral sex. Only problem is, we don’t sleep naked. Rare occasion she might sleep without panties on, but that’s only been after late nights, usually alcohol infused. And, she’s a side sleeper so I really need some luck and good timing on my side. So to try and cause her to sleep without clothes on, I’ll “accidentally” turn the heater on tonight (December 16) and see if it pans out. We use a pretty warm blanket and both of us usually cuddle throughout the night in some fashion so we tend to keep one another warm.

December 17

Good girls [F] get on their knees and listen. [pics]

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[https://imgur.com/a/pMJp9oe](https://imgur.com/a/pMJp9oe)

Sometimes when you get a little too comfortable in a situation it helps to be reminded who is really in charge.  Especially when you tend towards being bossy most other times, a not-so-gentle prompting is in order.  Maybe it was the glass of wine I had with dinner, or just the excitement of being with my Daddy again, but when we stepped into his room I was still chattering away and not remembering my place.

“Get on your knees, now.”  His voice wasn’t loud or harsh, but caught me.

I immediately complied, excited as always to be good and follow instructions, but mind racing.  Silly thoughts – the lights were all on, no background noise to mask my sounds, and I felt completely exposed in so many ways.  But that wasn’t my concern; my job was to listen and get on my knees.  

Freshman beach trip with friends part 5 [MF][MF]

This picks up later on the night of part 4. Check my post history to see the first 4 parts.

We went to dinner at a local seafood place. We were probably there for two hours. Not a word was said about what we had seen of each other since we had been at the beach.

We paid and walked along the beach to get back to the house. As we approached the house Mari asked if anyone was up for a swim. We all agreed that sounded like a good way to wind down the evening.

After walking in and closing the gate Mari flipped on the lights in and around the pool. I made the first move and stripped completely, laying my clothes on one of the poolside lounge chairs. The other three followed my lead and stripped as I stepped into the water.

I stayed in the shallow end of the pool while I watched them undress; my penis just below the water line. It was so hot seeing Kathryn and Mari side by side. After getting in Kathryn waded over to me and once we reached deeper water she wrapped her legs around me, bringing her pussy into contact with my floating flaccid dick.

Old Friends-Pt 2: Restrictions [MF], [Couple], [light binding], [light masochism]

Alex found me sitting in our dark hotel room, crying. He turned on the light and knelt next to me in the little hallway just inside the door, “I didn’t mean it,” I blurted out as I looked up at him. “That’s not what this trip was ever about, it’s just seeing a friend, it’s just…”

He leaned my head over onto his shoulder and rubbed my temple with his thumb. He knew I had a tendency to say hurtful things when I was feeling vulnerable. He accepted my quirks and understood my needs even if he didn’t necessarily like them.

He’d even gotten to a point where he was comfortable hurting me when it became obvious that if he didn’t then I would, and I didn’t always care if I survived such self-punishment.

His voice was a comfort to me as he whispered in my ear, “Do you want me to restrict you?”

I nodded without lifting my head from his shoulder.

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Fucking an older [f]riend (m24 and f33)

Lots of the stories on here have a distinctly ‘porny’ tone to them, so I’ve decided to share a fun and normal story from my dating history. It’s about a woman 9 years older than me who I dated for a few months when I was 24 and she was 33. We’re still friends and we occasionally still sleep together when the moment’s right. This is the story of how we first got together.

I first me Claire through an orchestra we both play in. I’m an amateur violinist and she plays the flute professionally. Claire is in very good shape physically as she’s very sport – she does a lot of cycling, some women’s rugby and some football as well. She’s fairly tall and has a strong, toned figure. She has straight brown hair and likes to wear women’s shirts and blazers rather than dresses. We’d often get changed into our musician’s all-black next to each other and she had no problem chatting to me while getting dressed, even when she was stripped down to her bra and knickers and me in my boxers. I tried not to stare at her small but perky breasts, but allowed myself a quick glimpse of her bum as she turned away from me.