The Femdom Village (3)

Stacy and her submissive husband George had been allowed to live in the femdom village in Mineral, CA. They were both owners of a popular ice creamery and when they found out they were allowed to live in the femdom village, they were excited to bring their unique flavors of ice cream to the popular town. Also, it seemed fitting since after George’s infidelity, George had become Stacy’s personal slave.

The association had to approve the request of any person that wanted to move to the town. The requirements were not only were they suppose to practice the femdom lifestyle but they also had to contribute to the community. The dominant ladies of the association recognized the positive contribution the ice cream parlor would make to the community and decided to give the couple permission to move. The couple bought a coffee shop that they planned on remodeling as an ice cream parlor and planned on living on the second floor of the coffee shop in a vacant apartment.
Stacy would manage the business while George, her submissive husband, would make the ice cream at night. Stacy decided to hire a couple of very attractive young men to work as waiters in that establishment. “I thought I would be your waiter,” George said but Stacy slapped her submissive husband and said, “Don’t worry, I have a job for you, you won’t have to wait tables dear,” said Stacy proudly. In the early morning, she showed her submissive husband his new job. He would pull the ice cream cart around town like a rickshaw, Elenor, the college student Stacy hired who was the mayor’s niece and looking for part-time work during her summer vacation would assist in selling ice cream and promoting the store.

Creampied a co-worker in the public bathroom [MF]

This happened several years ago when I was an assistant manager at a specialized sporting goods store and I had sex with a co-worker in the public restroom at work.

It all started innocently with Shimmi (5’3”, brown shoulder length hair, B cup, landing strip, size 10). I sent her a text letting her know of a schedule change, this was the first time I had ever sent her a text. We text briefly back and forth about the schedule change when things started to change to talking about her evening. This led to some playful banter back and forth and some mild flirting. She was trying to get me to meet her at a bar, but I was closing the store and opening the next morning. So the texting ended shortly after I had to decline the invitation.

The following morning I have the store ready to open and I am working on doing some apparel resets when I get a text from Shimmi. I open it up and I am immediately turned on. She sent me a pic (that had to been professional done) of her in a model pose topless. I made some comment about if I wasn’t at work already I would have to go take care of something. We sext back and forth some with me having to end it because I was at work.

[MM] How I learned I was Bi

*This is a true story*

It started years beforehand. Chatting with a girl from MySpace who was a bit kinkier than I was. I hadn’t even thought about doing anything with guys, or even playing with my ass. But while chatting with her, she brought it up. It sounded kinda hot, so during phone sex, I started playing a little. I liked it, a lot. We chatted a few more times, she brought up the idea of an MMF threesome, to which I wasn’t interested at the time. She was ok with that, and we proceeded to have occasional sexting/phone sex conversations.

Finally we decided to meet up. During a blowjob she slipped a finger in my ass. Feeling her suck my cock and finger my ass was amazing! It was the best BJ I had ever gotten. I came hard and she swallowed all of it. The experience left me wanting to try a bit more.

Fast forward a few years.

bored teen takes loser =====D [MF]

I’m a socially awkward, anxious loner (involuntarily celibate), so any type of attention confuses me, to put it mildly. Despite being a loner, though, I get the urge to talk to women occasionally. Having no social skills, inexplicable awkwardness makes every single interaction ridiculous and embarrassing. With recent urges, I was just trying to ask some random girls what time it was and hopefully manage to speak a little.

So when I heard my voice not being very high (though still wimpy and effeminate) or cracking much, I was obviously shocked. It only happened once though.

We met by the road. She was walking her dog, I was on a bicycle. A pretty tall (5’7″-5’8″) brunette, slightly thicker than skinny, but not quite curvy. Nice ass but just big enough to fill my palm, not huge. Medium breasts. Unlike some, this girl not only didn’t ignore/reject me- she smiled, looked happy and showed me her watch. I leaned in to look and caught a whiff of her smell. That was enough to convince me to not just flee immediately but ask something else.

European Naughty Fun with Master [MF] [CNC] [Creampie]

So I haven’t posted in a while because I was on vacation in Eastern Europe with Master and some friends. We tried to meet up with people while we were traveling to have some kinky fun but everyone bailed on us so we didn’t get to have any fun with Europeans. That did not stop us from having our own fun. I am going to share here some of the adventures that Master and I had during our two and a half week European vacation.

[MF] The Cruise Ship Chronicles Pt.4

Alright y’all, I’m back! This ones kinda short, but I hope you’ll enjoy it anyways!

Refresher about me. 26, Singer on a European cruise ship, African American, 5’8”, lean/athletic build (thank you football and dance, lol). Gotten no complaints on size(you make your own assumptions or just ask to see, lol).

Alright, now this story takes place about a week and a half after Larissa left. I was in crew bar(go figure), and me and my friends are sitting in a booth and I’m siting on the edge of the group. Another group comes in, people from the fitness/sport team, and I notice someone I hadn’t seen before. The only way I can describe her is the “Sporty Girl Next Door.” About 5’4”, brunette, great legs(cause sports team, duh), solid C cups and bright blue eyes that twinkle when she smiles.

Her group takes the booth across from ours and we find ourselves sitting next to each other on the little bench part that connects both booths. I take a break to introduce myself, and she tells me her name is Anna. We strike up a conversation, and as usual, I start flirting. I end the night with my hand around her shoulders walking her back to her cabin. I wanted to take her to mine, but she was a little too much drunker that I, so I kissed her goodnight and went on my way.

The evening I was told I have beautiful cock [MF]

This is a very mild story in comparison to my last – but I have very fond memories of this evening which I would love to share.

Karen and me had been moving in similar social (and kinky) circles. We had seen each other on various occasions over the years, but we never really interacted. She is for me the definition of a sexy rubenslady. Curvy figure, beautiful breast, very fair skin tone and stunning long red hair. When I was browsing a new kinky website I came across her profile and she was advertising as a photo model with some of her example shots having that perfect baroque look. I sent a message just to say hi and we started to chat. Since some of her photos were in bondage I asked her if she would be interested in a rope session at some point. To my surprise she was very enthusiastic – telling me that since the first message I sent she was hoping I would ask.

[MFM] [MF] Fucking a Model Slut pt. 2

I WAS HOOKED! This had to be the hottest girl I would ever fuck. She was on my mind ever since that night, and the next couple of days we set something up for next week. I was counting down seconds, rock hard every time I thought of ramming my cock in her, till that day. We met up late morning this time around and I was anxious to get more of her pussy. I vaguely remember the text we had, but I do remember him asking “You want her to take control” and me replying, “yeah”.

I left early that morning. I ate an apple on the way, speeding through traffic to get to the inn they were staying at. I parked next their room and waited. I let him know I was here and told me that she was still getting ready for me. I chilled in the car for a while listening to music. In couple of minutes he replied with the room number and I headed on over. I knocked and he opened the door. I walked in and noticed the room had an upstairs. My eyes wandered for a while, before the slut walked out behind closed doors, wearing black and red lingerie, I was speechless.

My BGSU Adventures: Cocaine and a Fire Drill [MFM]

So this story takes place when I was still living in the dorms. It was a Saturday night and I didn’t feel like going out so I went down to my buddy Zeke’s room to chill and game. After a little while Zeke’s older brother (who attended the same school) stopped by. We asked what his plans were and he said he had just grabbed a bunch of coke and was on his way to the bars. Zeke and I had never tried it before so we convinced him to give us a line. As many know, after one line we asked him to give us some, and to our delight he left us with a hefty bag.

Fueled by our newfound energy we pounded lines, beers and cigs into the night. Unfortunately, around one in the morning we were out of smokes and had no ride to the store. But luckily Zeke said he had an idea and ran out of the room. Before I know it, the fire alarms are sounding and Zeke flies back into the room with a dumbass smile on his face. Before I could say anything he just says “everyone brings their cigs out for a fire drill, let’s go.”

Roommates with benefits [FM][2vanilla4you]

Whenever I look at Julia I wonder where that rule about not sleeping with your roommate comes from. It makes no sense, you are comfortable enough to share a flat, split the bills and see each other day in and day out, that is more than I can say about any of the women I have slept with.

But for some reason we have stuck to that unwritten rule, for over a year now. It’s weird, especially considering sex is not a taboo topic between us, we joke and tease all the time and if one of us has a date over we discuss it in detail the next morning.

But all this time we have managed to stay away from each other, even if we end up on the couch cuddling because one of us had a bad day it never goes past that. It is like a competition between us to see who breaks first and we both happen to be quite strong willed.