Let’s call this man John (40m) and my girlfriend Sarah (22f). Sarah went on a date last night and it was on a whole other level. They met up for coffee earlier in the week as a meet and greet, after meeting online. Things went well and so they scheduled dinner for Saturday night. So dinner went well, and John asked if she wanted to head back to his place. Sarah agreed and so when they arrive at his house, they begin to start making out as he leads her to his room. When they’re in the room he tells her that he’s into some more interesting types of sex, where he is a dominant. Sarah, being a submissive, was turned on by this and so she said he could do whatever he wanted.
Tied up..(A submissives wishful thinking) [MF,BDSM,Mdom]
I felt her lips on my shoulder as I gripped the back of her neck to level her face with mine. I needed to feel her lips . I had this desperate need to feel her body on mine and pour out this desperation and sadness somehow. Our lips met and I kissed her with such an intensity that I thought I’d scare her or push her away, but I needed to feel this… I needed to feel something because I feared going numb. I feared feeling absolutely nothing at all and she made me feel alive. she awakened something in me that I didn’t understand, Filled me with feelings and fears I wasn’t accustomed to. I didn’t know how to deal with losing someone who meant the world to me. I needed her to be my escape. I needed her to need me as much as I needed her in that moment. Normally I’d take my time and be gentler with her but right now I couldn’t I picked her up and slid her onto the counter top as my hands became tangled in her hair and I bit her bottom lip. I pulled her head back by her hair to expose her neck and bit her softly and then a little harder as she let out a whimper and wrapped her legs around me tighter. I looked up at her and the look on her face almost sent me over the edge.. Even if only briefly she needed me. I released her hair as I gripped her thighs. “Tell me what you want Aria.” She moaned in response. ” I need you to fuck me zoey. Make me yours” That’s all I needed to hear. I picked her up off the counter and carried her into her bedroom . I placed her down on her bed and looked into her eyes “strip.. take off everything but your heels and your panties.” I sat in the chair facing her king sized canopy bed and bit my bottom lip as she gazed at me seductively and slid off her skirt. She stared at me expectantly.
The Tea Girl [MFF, bdsm]
The teahouse is dimly lit by what little light filters in through the cluttered window from the overcast glare of this late spring afternoon. We have been meeting there once a week for the last two months. The girl who works behind the counter knows our name and our order. She smiles at the sight of us and begins making our teas with a coy, submissive glance. We always grin and nod, taking our usual seat near the window of the narrow, cramped space. Today, however, our seats are occupied by an uncomfortably pudgy florid businessman and his improbable companion, a little waif of a punk girl, perhaps fourteen years old. She is sipping from a huge mug of hot tea while he drinks a hot pink vitamin water, painfully self-conscious outside of the fluorescent glare of his office or the dingy lighting of the sports-bars he frequents after work.
The tea-girl glances apologetically at us, a few strands of her tousled straw blond hair falling in front of her delicate face. I look at your earthy, sensual face and make a mental comparison. While you are far more “my type” there is something compelling in the rustic, airy, farm house beauty of this young barista. Tea-ista? Tea-girl will have to do for now. She indicates some seats closer to her work-station and we gratefully settle in. A few moments later, she brings us our steaming mugs.
Caught Being Naughty [MF]
“I don’t even know you!” replied my wife Beth, mockingly aghast that I wanted to take a quick nap.
I had a regularly weekly outing on Wednesday nights which always went for several hours, but was feeling sleepy and wanted to be alert for the evening. But she was correct, I almost never napped, which is why I took my computer into the bedroom with me…in case I needed a little “help” falling asleep.
Secretly, I was hoping maybe she’d pick up on that and offer to lend a hand. She’s been having some health issues lately and hasn’t been very frisky, so I’m often on my own.
I got in bed, and opened up the computer to read through a few NSFW stories, using my knee to prop up the comforter to block the view of what I was doing (in case she did happen to come in). After I had what I needed, I finished the job and quickly fell asleep.
I woke suddenly, surprised that the alarm was going off, and not quite remembering why I was in bed at 7pm. The room was dark and quiet.
[MF] I fucked the girl from my English class after we went hiking
I signed up for a writing class for spring semester of my freshman year of college, because you know, those things are required for whatever reason. It was kind of awful, and what got me through it was that one of the girls in the class was just stunningly beautiful. She sat pretty close to the professor, so I was always able to check her out from the sides of my eyes while my gaze was turned towards the professor. As luck would have it, we were assigned to be partners for our writing workshop. Somehow, we just clicked. Her name was Jennifer, and she had the most radiant smile that only brought out her gorgeous blue eyes. Her blonde hair flowed past her shoulders and right onto the beginnings of the V’s of the tight V-necks she always wore. Even though the shirts always covered any cleavage, it was clear she had some curves.
We flirted a bit during our writing workshops, but by the end of the semester, we were talking almost everyday. However, we had to part ways for the summer. Nevertheless, we stayed in touch, and we were constantly texting each other throughout the summer.
[MF] When your GF decides to break the rules in the best way
My GF in this story and I have since broken up thanks to LDR complications but we had the best sex life when we were together. About a month in, we were very in tune with each other’s wants and weren’t afraid to be creative. Lindsay wasn’t the biggest kink in the world in terms of fantasies but she did have a fun streak that manifested itself in unexpected ways.
Her, shoulder-length blonde hair and 36C cups with a fun 5-5 frame. Me, 6-feet and about 195 pounds with a 6-inch cock she lovingly described as a “strong.”
One afternoon this spring, we got back to her apartment after a fun morning out in the city. We were ready to fuck and I asked her if we could fuck on her couch. She shares an apartment with two roommates and it was an unwritten rule that the couch was a sacred space. Well, the right grin from me got her to give up the sanctity and within minutes, she was bent over the end of the couch. Her pussy was wet right away and I started eating her out from behind as she makes the most adorable small moans. I put my cock into her and her pussy gripped every inch. Fucking from behind gets me off fairly quick and within a few minutes, I dropped a large load on her sweet ass. Lindsay does this thing I’ve never had a girl do where she reaches behind to grab my balls as I fuck bed from behind. Gets me every time.
Wonderland in the kitchen… and the bedroom [FM]
After a lot of aborted attempts to find a mutual convenient time, today saw me heading to see another new photographer to film me. Thankfully he wasn’t too far away from me, but I still made an early start to shower, pack up my outfit for the shoot, and throw on some loose-fitting casual clothes before heading off and jumping on a train.
About 90 minutes later, I arrived at my destination, and on leaving the station took a taxi on the short ride to a very pleasant house in a quiet cul-de-sac. After paying my fare, I double-checked I had the right house number before nervously strolling up the driveway and ringing the bell.
Little Red Riding Wood [M/f] [Dub-con] [Young] [Age Gap] [Virgin]
**DISCLAIMER: This story features deception, rough sex and themes of a dub-con. If such material offends or upsets you, please do not read on.**
**If like me, it turns you on or excites you, enjoy yourself!**
**This is not a rape story as consent is given but it is done so on deceitful terms, which while that may equal rape in the real world, in the realms of fantasy, I feel it is appropriate to label this dub-con. FAIR WARNING: The scene may paint that of a rape though, due to it’s rough nature.**
# READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED
**This story is, of course, entirely fictional.**
Once upon a time, there was a gorgeous young girl, known as Little Red.
She had been given her nickname by the people in her village, due to her petite stature and the fiery, red hair that flows like lava down to her waist.
Everybody in the village loved Little Red, for she was a free spirit. She’d always skip around, flashing people her sexy little smile and melting their hearts with her dazzling, green eyes which shone like beacons of emerald on her freckly, pale face.
Little Red Riding Wood [M/f] [Dub-con] [Young] [Age Gap] [Virgin]
**DISCLAIMER: This story features deception, rough sex and themes of a dub-con. If such material offends or upsets you, please do not read on.**
**If like me, it turns you on or excites you, enjoy yourself!**
**This is not a rape story as consent is given but it is done so on deceitful terms, which while that may equal rape in the real world, in the realms of fantasy, I feel it is appropriate to label this dub-con. FAIR WARNING: The scene may paint that of a rape though, due to it’s rough nature.**
# READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED
**This story is, of course, entirely fictional.**
Once upon a time, there was a gorgeous young girl, known as Little Red.
She had been given her nickname by the people in her village, due to her petite stature and the fiery, red hair that flows like lava down to her waist.
Everybody in the village loved Little Red, for she was a free spirit. She’d always skip around, flashing people her sexy little smile and melting their hearts with her dazzling, green eyes which shone like beacons of emerald on her freckly, pale face.
Fucking My Bad Girl [MF]
She stood in the corner, nose to the wall, wearing a lacy, purple demi-bra, a very red bare bottom, and nothing else.
I walked up behind her. Blond wisps of hair, pulling out of her ponytail, danced around her neck. I could hear small hitches in her breath as she recovered from being over my knee.
I bent my lips to her neck and kissed her flesh lightly, slowly, reveling in her scent. Then I moved my lips to one ear, and whispered, “You were a very, very bad girl.”
She took a breath, then whispered back. “I know. Am I a good girl again now?”
I chuckled, and nuzzled her neck. “Of course you are.” I resumed kissing, nibbling, and sucking on her neck and ears, eliciting small sighs. I moved slowly down her neck to a shoulder, then used my fingers to slip a bra strap down and off her shoulder. She moaned.
I repeated the process on the other shoulder. She moaned again.