My indian gf fingered by Aussie in Chennai airport. [MF]

I have been trying to get my gf into hotwifing lifestyle.
My girl has to go for several onsite meetings with their clients. Recently she had to go to Chennai on republic day. But all return flights to Delhi were delayed for several hours due to parade here.

( In her words)
There she met a Aussie guy who too was coming to Delhi on same flight. First they talked initially, then slowly he started flirting with her. My gf instantly whatsapped me told me everything and gave her the go ahead to flirt . She started flirting back . After an hour or so he asked her for drinks. They proceeded to some lounge in departure terminal which served alcohol. After a few drinks he started to touch her , and on seeing no objection from her he started getting brave. Now my wife too casually put her hand on his upper thigh area while talking. Finally he asked her to kiss and told her how hot she was. But as the lounge was crowded she told him not here. But their conversation took a very dirty turn. My gf told me she got really wet all this while.

[FM] Hooking up with my rommate

About a week ago I moved into a new 4 bedroom apartment with 3 randomly assigned roommates. I was told I would have 3 other guys, but the day of move in comes and guess who opens the door for me when I knock? A girl lets call her Emily and it turns out the other 2 guys wouldn’t be moving in for another week. Of course I have no problem with this, I was actually looking forward to seeing how this would work. Me and her hit it off almost immediately but knowing she is my roommate we both knew our boundaries.

The next day me and Emily end up chilling in my room to play some video games which soon turns into us watching the walking dead in my bed. I go grab a 12 pack from the store and for the next couple hours shes laying on me, head on my shoulders, my hand on her thigh. It gets to be about 1 am, we are both quite intoxicated and she gets a text from her “friend” who was at the front door, she leaves and spends the night with him. (I was fine with it being that a couple weeks prior I had ended things with my previous girlfriend of 6 months who I was still talking with and I wasn’t really looking for other woman to talk to).

Date Night [MFF][light bdsm]

“Good girl, you did exactly what I said.”

I watched you walk into the room in the ‘uniform’ I requested you to wear. Hair pulled up in a bun, red negligee that accentuates your firm D breasts, and your black heels. I beconed you over. And pulled you in for a kiss. It was soft at first but our tongues quickly darted around each other’s mouths. You reached down and tugged at my hardening member.

“Not so quick, my dear”, I said as I pulled away. “I have a surprise for you.”

I led you over to a chair and had you sit. From the table I took a silk blindfold and placed it over your eyes.

“What don’t you want me to see”, you asked?

“I think it heightens the experience if you have to use your imagination”, I replied. “See if you can figure out what I’m using on you.”

I pulled a bag out from behind the table and pulled some things out.

“OH!” you squeaked.

“Do you know what that is?”

“It is so cold! It has to be an ice cube.”

A Great Vacation[FM][mast]

What does a recently divorced woman in her mid-30s do when her workplace has a 2-week holiday? Well go on vacation of course. My ex-husband was a controlling person, he needed to have things done his way on his schedule. But he had made me feel comfortable, I guess being with someone from the age of 20 on into your 30s does that. But I’m glad that chapter of my life is done. I could see the signs a couple years back and I think I subconsciously wanted out of the marriage anyway.

But it was a blessing to have this freedom now. With him I had never travelled or even went on a proper vacation, but now that I was single and ready to mingle I was anxious to go out and explore the world. My first trip was a Caribbean cruise, I’d lived in the northern hemisphere my entire life and always dreamed of the white beaches and clear water that I see on those travel websites and movies.

[MF] I was messaged by a lonely married Indian woman 33. Yesterday we both left work in the afternoon and met in a hotel room in downtown Chicago.

First she messaged me that she was ready to meet up. She left work while I got us a hotel room at a nice place in downtown Chicago. One of her rules was that it had to be a nice one so she would feel more safe. I told the hotel front desk that a woman will be arriving and asking for a key and that she should get one.

She messaged me that she arrived at the hotel and I said I was on my way there. I make women show up first so they feel safer and can control who lets in the door. She had showered and prepared her body for me in the forty min time it took me to arrive. Of course I prepared myself as well.

“The Mystery Man to the Left” [MMM] [anal]

“The Mystery Man to the Left” by Tex Halstead aka Tex, the Muscle Jock

It neared 11p.m. and I anxiously awaited the reply I had hoped for.

“Already getting late,” I thought. “And I don’t even know if we have one of these places in this town…”

My phone rang. It was my buddy Jack. “There’s this place off the highway, it’s about a 45 minute drive, though. You sure you want to do this?”

“Hell yes.”

‘This place’ was an old Adult Bookstore and Video Arcade, including the illustrious ‘backroom’ equipped with glory-holed stalls. Precisely what I had been searching for. A vestige of a past long gone, or so I thought. A place where guys could convene late at night (or early in the morning, depending on how you look at it) and engage in no-strings-attached, relentless, anonymous cock-sucking, hand-jobs, and maybe even the occasional pounding.

I had long been fascinated by the idea of finding a public space designed for anonymous sex. These clandestine, underground meeting places belonged in the 1960s and 70s, or so I thought. I had missed my chance; I was born twenty or thirty years too late.

The Generous Dom [FMFFMM, Fdom]

“Hello, this is my pet. Tonight, he doesn’t have a name.” She was wearing high-waisted black shorts, a tool belt, and pink bando. She almost looked like she was going to a music festival, like Coachella, except the flogger in her right hand and the leash in the other. The leash lead up a collar that was around the neck of a man. He was big and handsome, but didn’t say a word and didn’t make eye contact with anyone in the room.
“He needs to learn how to fuck.” She continued “I’m looking for a couple of sluts that he can practice on.” Her pet started to look around to room. He noticed many attractive women and started to get hard. He opened his mouth and shifted his hand but she cut him off before he could point anyone out. “What? You think you get a say in who you get to fuck? The arrogance of you. I’m choosing to help you learn how to fuck and you think you are going to tell me how to do it?” She pulled a blind fold out of her tool belt and covered his eyes. “You can take that off after you make one of these lovely ladies cum.”
She laid her pet down on his back on a bed and two women approached. “We’d like to help…”
“Miss, you can call me Miss.” She replied. She looked the women up and down. They both had great bodies. Big lips, round butts. Slut 1 was short and curvy. Her breast were pushed together with a lacy push up bar and Miss could see the curly hair of her bush through her lacy panties. Slut 2 was tall and fit. She wore a short, lose fitting dress with nothing underneath. Her full dark nipples were visible through the sheer material of the dress.
Miss sized them up and approved. When Miss imagining what she could do to them, she felt a pulse deep inside her.
“Great.” Miss said. She pointed at the curvy woman. “You’ll be slut 1. You sit on his face. You can drown him with that hairy pussy. Don’t worry how well he can breathe and if he’s doing a bad job you can slap him up a little. Ok pet, stick out your tongue.” Slut 1 took off her panties and kneeled over Miss’s pet. His tongue searched for her and she slowly lowered herself towards his mouth. She pulled back up to tease him. She continued to play this game with him as he got more desperate to taste her fully.
“Slut 2” Miss said, pointing to the taller woman “you can get to work getting my pet hard. Take off his clothes and start sucking him off.” She pulled of his boxers and licked up and down his legs. She was on her hands and knees with her ass in the air. Everyone else had a clear view of her ass and pussy as she sucked and licked.
Miss kneeled in front of Slut 1 and took off her bra. Her breasts had a beautiful natural sag. Miss salivated as she looked at her perky nipples and massaged her breasts. “Mmm, I’m going to have some fun with these.” Said Miss. She licked and kissed from under one breast. Her kissing became more intense and turned into sucking and biting. She sucked on one breast and played with the nipples on the other. The combination of being licked by the pet and groped by Miss made her squirm and moan. Miss pulled away and slapped Slut 1’s gorgeous breast and she let out a gasp. When Miss looked up she noticed a few men started getting closer.
“Are you interested in my sluts?” Asked Miss, looking at one of the men.
“I’m very interested in this one” he said, gesturing at the women who had pet’s now swollen cock pushed into the back of her throat. “I could fuck her as she continues to work on your pet.”
“I am not taking suggestions about how to treat my sluts. She has proven herself to be a fine slut and I’m not letting some skill less pathetic boy use one of my sluts.” Miss paused to consider. “I’ll let you kiss her pussy. Treat her asshole and pussy like the Goddess they are attached to. I’ll check back later. If you do a bad job you’ll have to be slut 3, and I won’t treat you as nicely as these good girls.”
“Ok, I need a dick now” said Miss turning towards the room. A few men perked up at this. She pulled down her shorts and pointed at a guy who was rubbing himself and watching the scene. She threw him a condom and leaned over table, facing her sluts. He grabbed her hips and thrust deep inside her. Her pussy was swollen and wet after the first thrust. He went hard and fast as slut two started to squirm and cry out on pet’s face. She was starting to lose balance so Miss had to go to help. She pushed the man off her without a word and went to hold Slut 2 onto pet’s mouth. Miss kneeled in front of Slut 2 and put one hand on her ribs to stabilize her and one hand on her hip to hold her down. She didn’t let go until the slut had finished yelling and was falling over.
“Wow, great job my pet.” complimented Miss. “you two are free to fool around now.” The slut took off his blindfold and they started rolling around and making out.
“Now it’s time to see how the little boy did on my other slut.” He kneeled back obediently and Miss put two fingers lightly at the opening of the slut’s pussy. She was hot and wet. Miss needed to taste for herself. She rolled her slut onto her back and pressed her tongue into the opening. With a big flat tongue, she slowly pushed it up over the clit. Miss had a hand on the inside of each thigh and felt them quiver.
“Pathetic. She’s not even wet.” lied Miss. “You’re worse than a slut. You need to be punished.”
“Slut 1, my pet has a beautiful dick. You can go use it however you want. Slut 2, I need your help with this boy.” The taller woman happily pushed pet onto his back and slipped him into her. She leaned back and grinded her hips into him. Miss took off pet’s collar and put it on the other man. “Slut 2, keep him on his hands and knees.” Slut 2 pushed his head into the ground and sat on his upper shoulders.
Miss pulled her paddle out and hit him in the ass. She used all her strength and didn’t stop until his butt was a maze of red lines.
“I’m done with the boy now.” said Miss. “You can use him now, Slut”
Miss stood back and watched. All four of her little sluts were filled with an animalistic lust. She smiled and bit her lip as she watched them devour each other.

[FM] Behind the Flower Store…

First off, a little about me. My name is Anastasia, I’m 19 and I am studying Fashion Design Management. Originally I’m from Russia, but I studied in Germany, Singapore and London – each for a year. Within this year I’ve made a few trips across Europe and Asia.

This story takes place in Paris, in early spring of 2018. I decided to write this story because I really wanted to share it, but I don’t really want to talk with any friends about it. If you read it: Heh, perv! :P

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It was relatively cold, around 10°C, but Paris is one beautiful city if I’ve ever seen one. The Eiffel Tower, probably *the best known* landmark in all of Europe, the Symbol of Paris. I visited the Louvre, and Sacré-Coeur. I even tried to learn a few words of french, but that never got too far!

But one thing got me even more interested then those big landmarks: the small cafés and boutiques all around the city, and one particular flower store.

[MF] Opportunity for the lonely housewife/young college student (18+) to have a sexual encounter with a young professional

I am a 29 year old dentist. You come into the office right before it closes (so you know no one else is there besides us) because you have noticed me from previous exams admiring your low cut shirts and can feel my cock on your head when I lay you back. You say you’re looking for a quick fix to whiten your teeth, but really you’re just wanting a quick fix and an opportunity for us to be alone so you can make it happen. You are desperate for help and even more desperate for a companion and sexual partner who can match your sexual drive and what you are looking for in a partner. I tell you that even though the office is closed, I aim to please my patients so I’ll still take you back and help as much as I can. I try to keep it professional, but as you’re laid back I can feel you moving back in the chair until your head is in my lap, and start to see your hands rubbing up your stomach sliding down under your skirt.

[MF]Fucking the Doctor

Elizabeth Garcia seductively massaged my enormous cock – I could tell her mouth was watering by how much she anticipated my big long cock in her wet saliva dripping mouth. As she pulled down my pants, she held on to my bulge – then darted straight for my duck through my underwear by using her lips and tongue to admire the size and shape. She had been so clumsy about a great many things but this she was an expert. Soon my underwear were wet with her saliva and my duck. She removed my underwear and held my erect shaft by the hand-stroking the head in her direction with my cock aimed directly at her face. She let her tongue hang out as she stroked, she licked her lips in a counter-clockwise motion as she pulled my cock into her mouth-licking the sides of the tip to make space in her small mouth as she made the best case possible for why I should fuck her throat. Shortly she began taking my cock deepthroating it. She progressively took my dick in one inch at a time she had more and more cock in her until finally her nose was up against my navel.