(The following is a story I wrote several years ago for a girl whose pants I was trying to get into that had rape fantasies.)
[RAOMD Success] [MF] In SOHO for One Night #NYC
I was in NYC for work and had a free night so I posted on RAOMD. I received a few responses, but El’s stood out. It was short, yet detailed, and even though we connected through RAOMD, she made clear that she wanted to reciprocate and explore boundaries. We moved to KIK to swap photos and the conversation flowed easily. I dug her smile and big curly hair, and liked her personality, so we set a time to meet at the bar. El shows up and is a little nervous, but relaxes after the first sip of beer. The conversation flows easily, so we finish up our drink and head to my hotel down the street.
We make out in the elevator for one floor and then move it to my room. We get in and move to the bed. As I’m on top of her, making out, she pulls her head away and says, “pause.” I pull back so we can discuss limits and likes. “We good?” I say, and she hesitantly responds with a worried look on her face, “and…uhhh…just a warning…I squirt a lot…”
“Promise?” I say with a big smile.
A story from the past [mf]
My wife and I have a great sex life. She is 5’3″ with 34D tits and a skinny tight body with olive skin since she was 16. Over the last while I have been asking her stories of her past. She shared this one with me while I fucked here. I came instantly. So I thought I’d share….
When she was 19 yrs old she went to a summer house party. Some friends parent was away. People were swimming and everyone was wasted. She was making out with some guy in the pool (they had made out a couple times before). He was a big guy and was bent over and started fingering her too. The pool was packed so nobody noticed (so she says). Of course nobody figured that being outside would be loud. The cops were called.
When they arrived everyone grabbed their stuff and took off. She and the guy grabbed their towels and jumped in his friends car. The car was full of his buddies so she sat on his lap in the front seat. As they drove he started fingering her again. She was horny and wasted and gave in. She spread her legs and he fit another finger as he worked her open.
[F]ucking so[M]eone 11 years younger
Not too long ago I spent the entire weekend having sex with one of the volunteers at my work place. He’s 11 years younger than me and a student at the college. On a Friday we had a farewell party for one of the nurses at a local bar. I had more than a couple. He wasn’t old enough to drink. Someone asked him to drive me home. Not planning on making a move, just not wanting to drink alone, I invited him in for a drink. While we were hanging out on the couch, I kept catching him staring at my legs. I let the bottom of my dress ride up as we talked. A couple drinks later he was sitting next to be on the couch. I put my leg up across his lap. He started to touch my leg slowly and lightly in a circular motion. I just continued to talk with him as if nothing was happening. As we talked his fingers moved up my thigh. We kept talking. Finally he leaning over and ran his fingers over my panties. I stopped talking and smiled at him. He pulled my panties aside and went right for my clit.
Bondage Dating
**bondage dating**
today I want to devote myself to a very beloved passion of mine, Bondage Dating. I as a masochist love such dates very much because several of my desires are served. I am dominated, restricted in my movements, made available for every action that the dominant sadist wants to commit to me, I am strapped to his imagination, I am deprived of my movements. I am at that moment an object of his lust, I love this hopeless pressure, the shackles, the leather, the chains and the ropes. At the same time Bondage Dating is an aesthetic gathering, it’s an art session and I’m part of this erotic gorgeous session. Bondage dating is helplessness. hopelessness and that is so exciting that the pleasure knows no increase, it is perfect. With Bondage Dating you can incorporate all the other exciting fetishes of BDSM, whether Tease & Denial, Orgasm Control, Anal Sex, and so on …… All these beautiful, exciting, extremely lust-provoking fetishes merge into Bondage Dating wonderful blandness of a BDSM session in which I lose myself, go beyond my limits of lust and become completely one with my erotic desires and their fulfillment.
**sm relationship meaning**
That Time I Was a Groupie, I think? [MF]
I pushed my hands into my pockets, and with the toe of my shoe kicked a little rock around on the asphalt. I could feel my dick beginning to pulse, as if it knew that twenty minutes later I’d be deep in her throat, her eyes watering, mascara running down her cheeks as she gagged on me like it could bring her eternal life. I tried to think of something else. I looked up and smiled.
“I um,” she rubber her hand on her thigh “I um, you know this isn’t something I do a lot.”
I laughed and for a second my ADHD kicked in. Her garage door was open. “Why do you have 3 heavy bags hanging in your garage?” I asked perplexed.
“Focus son!” she giggled, “I’m trying to tell you I don’t bring strangers into my house a lot.”
[MF] What friends are for…
“Come on bro, you’ve been sulking in that apartment for a week. Get out here and have some fun!” Chads semi slurred speech indicating he is probably already half in the bag by now. This midnight phone call isn’t that first time he has called this week, trying to get me out of my sullen mood.
“Not tonight, bro. I am going to grab some whiskey and pizza, hang around my place tonight.”
“She’s not coming back bud. Least you can come have a good time with me, I have women waiting for you here!”
“Maybe next week. Have fun, and get a ride home.” Rushing to get off the phone before my mood kills his night more than it has already.
“Ok man, just try and cheer up. And for fuck sake get some good whiskey this time; no piss fire water. Love you bro.”
“Love you too man.”
The time I came in my seat [FM]
It all started last month. I met a guy over a dating app and we started chatting. The conversation would start with lots that flirting and end up each night with each of us sending each other pictures and videos of us jerking off to each other. He would show me how tight his balls would get and I would show how many fingers I put inside myself. And after we would both show each other how much we came.
The feeling always excited me on how hard I got him and so forth. We also loved seeing how much we got the other to come. He would send me random videos on him in different places when ever he got hard. And I would show him with me at work and flicking my clit.
[M] Braless Friday’s Part 2
Jennifer walked back into the purchasing office now sans her 44J cup bra she could feel the fabric of her tight white T rubbing gently against her sensitive nipples. This was basically like turning on a faucet in her crotch Jenn had always been easily aroused with nipple play and she could already feel her panties beginning to dampen.
“Woooohooo” shouted Lisa as Jennifer walked back into the office. “Welcome to the club Baby doll”
Jennifer giggled bashfully “Thanks Lis” she replied as she pulled her office seat under her legging clad ass.
“Not so sure what this club is about girls but I was way to intrigued to not give it a try” Jen said aloud to the girls.
“Oh don’t worry it’s harmless fun we have here at the office” said Maria from her desk. Jenn could see Maria’s huge boobs hanging down towards her lap disappearing beneath her key boards tray.
“Well not exactly harmless to your bra” Lisa said with a laugh and her huge heavy boobs slid to each side of her chest as she leaned back in her office chair.
[M]y wi[f]es BFF tried to get her to have a threesome…we think
My wife went out to visit her best friend out on the east coat of Canada last weekend.
And she generally goes on “radio silence” when she goes to visit her, you know, not really calling or texting, just getting caught up in the fun and catching up with her friend.
Well when she got home on Thursday, after we had, had one of the best sexual encounters of our 15 year relationship. She said “So I think Chantal was trying to get me to have a threesome with her and Dan”
I just kind of stared at her blankly, not knowing what to say.
She explained that on the Friday night they all got drunk together, and Chantal was serving her Gin (my wife gets super flirty on Gin) and they started to play truth or dare. Now at 28 years old, its been awhile. And she was always getting dared to “Kiss chantal” or “Swap clothes” or to “talk dirty” and that sort of stuff. She admitted it was turniing her on in her drunken flirty state.