Humiliation [MMMF] (part 1)

I wrote this for another friend of mine. I am pretty sure I finished the story at one point, so I will need to look for it, but I figured I would post this till I find the rest of the story, if I do find the rest where ever I had it. Anyway, let me know if anyone is interested in reading the rest.
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We start at a get together at our house. We had some company over for a card game night and we are just hanging out. You are wearing this white shirt and skirt. It’s you, my friend Chris from college, my coworker Mike and myself at our place. We end up sitting in our living room on our couches, you and I on a couch and the other two on a chair and the other sofa. It’s been a long day and you have told me that you wanted to fuck my friends a while back and I thought of an opportunity. “Hey babe, can you get me something to drink” feeling hospitable, you gladly get up and get it. You walk back and you hand me a bottled water. “What is this?” I ask you in a demeaning tone. Feeling unsure you ask what I mean. “I ask for a drink and you bring me back a water?” I grab you and sit you down on the couch. “The only thing this is good for would be dumping it all over you and showing my friends your tits. Is that what you want? Are you a whore and you want people to see your tits?” as I open the bottle and begin to pour it on your tits. Our friends look upon, unsure what to think. Read more »

RAO[M]D Car [F]un

It’s been a while since this happened- I think October of last year. I’ve been super busy, hence the delay, but better late than never, right? I’m the guy in this situation- I had actually met up with this woman a few times, in response to her post looking for a powerful orgasm, but it was the third or fourth time we met up that really blew my mind. The story is a bit long, but I hope it will inspire some other fantastic RAOMD experiences :).

Her backstory was that was that she had recently broken up with her boyfriend and had found out that he had been browsing these subreddits, and the post breakup dryspell had her desperately craving a frisky tongue between her legs and a hard cock between her lips, and so she posted and we met up for the first time the same night. I had never met up with someone on the internet before and just hooked up, but it turned out to be a huge turn-on for me. Read more »

[MF] Going out for breakfast

So, my best friend [F] asked if I [M] wanted to go out for breakfast this past Sunday. We have had a history, as we did date for a bit, but at this point we’re just really good friends. Wake up Sunday morning and we head to Denny’s in her car. We get there and go through the motions: table for two, get seated, order. Nothing special.

We talk of course, and we talk like we always do. Somehow the topic of sex comes up, which isn’t unusual for us, and we end up talking about anything we’ve done recently. Neither of us lost our virginity yet (she promised her mother, I just have no game), and, spoiler alert, we still haven’t. But, anyways, she talked about how she hooked up with a guy who tried eating her out but did so for only 2 seconds before feeling “disgusted” and pulling away. I was kind of taken aback to be honest. The conversation somehow never changes course, and we’re still talking about dirty stuff headed to the car. Thus us where things get interesting. Read more »

Getting a helping hand from my nurse [Fm] [hj] [consensual]

I was really starting to get sick of waiting around the blood lab. This was 5 or 10 years back, when I was just a couple years out of high school, getting into the busy schedule of part-time college on top of part-time work. I was busy and stressed, and the last thing I needed was a prolonged urinary tract infection so bad that it made me miss classes *and* work. But, so it goes.

Now it was finally letting up and I was feeling ready to get back into the swing of things. But with all the missed classwork to catch up on, with the summer semester’s final exam season on the horizon, and my boss on my case trying to get my ass back on the work schedule, I was really not in the mood to sit around waiting for an hour to get blood and urine samples taken, for the I-don’t-know-how-many-th time in the past few weeks. Read more »

Always ask first. Mf

You walk in and see her lying on the floor. You think to yourself “how did i get to be so lucky.” She looks up and smiles “Hi Daddy” she says, “I missed you so much”. As you kneel down to kiss her forehead you notice a smell, a smirk comes across your face and you freeze on your knees. She notices you stopped and sees that knowing smirk on your face. “D-daddy, i swear i tried to call and ask” she spits out scurrying to her knees.

You stand, looking down at her. Your smirk has disappeared and turned to a scowl. The only two words you speak, “Paddle, Now”. She raises to her feet and walks to the box labeled “Punishment”. She slowly opens it, before reaching in she looks back at you, her eyes already watering. She grabs the paddle, The one with small holes drilled in the shape of an X. She looks at it, hangs her head and walks back to you. She hands you the paddle, walks to the chair and waits. Read more »

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An Exchange Student’s Submission [MFf]

I sat in the closet for what seemed like hours listening to David make love to his wife. They were playing out their favorite fantasy; captive sex slave college girl in the closet. My wrists were bound behind my back with one of David’s ties. His wife’s panties were stuffed into my mouth. My ankles were bound together by a leather belt.

David’s wife’s orgasmic cries rose above the rhythmic squeaking of the bed frame. Then the squeaks and creaks from the bed stopped. It was dark outside when he opened the door to take me out. From the glow of lit candles burned in their master bedroom, I could see his wife, Meryl lying naked in rumpled bedsheets. Her chest was still heaving from their sex. Her mussed up hair covered a pillow. Her eyes remained upon us as David picked me up from the closet floor to throw me over his shoulder and carry me to the bed. My nose was full of his aromatic perspiration from sex lingering dampened his skin. He unceremoniously dumped me face down upon the bed and my body bounced before settling. He knelt in front of me on the bed and pulled the panties from my mouth. He grabbed the back of my head by the hair and yanked my head up before shoving his cock in my mouth and down my constricted throat. Meryl slapped my jiggling ass over and over again. I’d never been so turned on in my life. Read more »

I was the 5th guy [M]y [F]riend fucked in 5 nights and we became the best FWB [MF]

Hey all, following on from my first story and the feedback it received (thanks for the messages all! Sorry if I’ve not replied work, working through them!) I thought I would post another. I’ve got a few stories over the years as I’m 27, so here’s another. This occurred a few years ago.

Through work I’d made some girl mates and from time to time we’d go out for a drink. Through my work friend Jasmine, I was acquainted with an English-Arab girl, let’s call her Dayna, who didn’t work with us but was always up for a drink when we went out.

 Dayna was typically hot, with nice curves, perky B-tits, a large arse and a cherubic face. She has a great smile and is always friendly with a great sense of humour. I liked her immediately from meeting her, but we only really knew each other through other friends so I never tried hitting on her and was always very well behaved. We’d bump into each other on nights out sometimes, and chat and talk and have fun, and then with our mutual friends we’d usually go somewhere and that’d be that for the night. Nothing more than casual friends. The kind of friends who would ask about how work was going and any plans for the day/week/year, but nothing more intimate as we didn’t really know each other as people. Read more »

The Sensual Supervillain, Killer Frost

The sadistic dominant woman lowered her hips on his dick and started fucking him. “Don’t cum before me or I will punish you for it,” she said. Killer Frost’s icy skin made him thrust his cock inside of her more forcefully as the icy cock ring on his dick started to melt. He came moments before she could cum. The angry villain punched him in the stomach, “Well, well, since you decided to cum before me, it’s time I punish you,” Frost said. Using her icy powers, she created an icy shaped dildo and inserted it inside her vagina, “Open your mouth Michael.” Before he could protest, she shoved the icy dildo into the boy’s mouth and forced him to suck on it hard. “Come on Michael, you’re going to see how much you like sucking cock,” said the sadistic dominant woman to the frightened hostage. Read more »

Family Secrets: The Diaries [FF MF pros]

Family Secrets, Generations in the making.

When my grandmother died, my mother, sister and I went to the old house and cleaned it up. In it, we found some of our great-grandmother’s diaries, locked away in an old camphor wood chest. In another, similar chest, we found some small bars of what might be gold, with a set of Chinese characters on them. There were also some gold and silver coins, but they certainly were not Chinese. They were covered by what looks like Chinese dress, rich brocaded materials in gowns that are unlikely to ever be worn again. (A quick internet search has revealed these are a collection of mostly gold coins from 17th Century Indian, 18th Century Japanese, 19th Century East India Company coins and Mexican silver dollars which are dated from the 1850s.) Read more »

New Year’s Eve [MF]

In my last story, Steph (not her real name), a childhood friend of mine, and I discovered a love that had been there for a long time and shared an extremely erotic time in a swimming pool. Some readers asked for a follow-up so here goes.

A few months went by and my divorce was final. To celebrate, I took a train ride out to California to spend New Year’s Eve with Steph. We hadn’t seen each other in the flesh since my trip in June, and with only a few hot Skype dates here and there, the anticipation for this trip was intense.

When my train pulled up to the small station, I could see her standing by her car – her hair down framing her face, a flowery print tube top, and tight faded jeans made her look extremely sexy. As soon as I stepped off the train, she ran up to me, almost bouncing right out of her top, and leaped into my arms, kissing me deeply. “God how I’ve missed you!” she said between kisses. “I’ve missed you too!” She could feel me growing through my jeans and smiled. “Someone else seems glad to see me as well” as she rubbed her body against me. “My roommate is home right now so we’ll have to wait until we get into your hotel room though. I hope we can wait that long.” she said with a smile. Her roommate was nice enough, but very conservative and didn’t like the idea of Steph having a friend, let alone a male friend, spending a few days crashing at their place. I didn’t mind. Staying in a hotel would give us more privacy anyway. Read more »