2199 – Kumi and Shay Pt. 1 [FF][Body Worship][Watersports]

The following is part of an elaborate story series that will explore a vast number of themes in kink. The themes explored in each chapter are highlighted beforehand so you can make your own decision if you would like to continue reading. All characters depicted are fictional and over 18 years of age.

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Themes in this Chapter: Lesbian Sex, Body Worship, Light Watersports

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In the year 2199, the world has evolved. Man has invented advanced robotics, medicine and computerized systems to automate nearly every form of industry that was once employed by manual labor. Tasks that once took thousands of people working in concert, now only take a few skilled programmers, orchestrating an ensemble of robots to meticulously carry on their duties without respite. All of the world’s problems have been solved, so to speak. This leaves the rest of mankind, with all the time on their hands, to focus on just one thing – the purest of human acts; the giving and receiving of pleasure.  

[FM] I fucked my boyfriends dad…

So this story is one i haven’t told too many people, because in all honesty it’s one i like to keep to myself, or to my own “wank bank.” But i thought i’ll share it with you to add yours. i’ll call it “my boyfriend’s dad.”

this was only a few weeks months ago my boyfriend at the time had a dad who was one of the biggest flirts I have ever met. he was a womanizer in all respects, even down to shamelessly hitting on my own mother. regardless, i liked him as i found him fun and he was quite a dilf. one night my boyfriend and i were heavily fooling around in his bedroom while his dad was out. my top was off, panties were well on their way to being off and i was on top of him. he was grabbing my tits and playing with them when BOOM, because we’d be busy we didn’t hear his dad walk in. (whoever thought of knocking!!) we all froze and his dad continued conversation as i was in two minds of what to do. “do i cover up or do i like the fact that he’s staring at my tits?” his dad carried on talking and i never bothered covering up. boyfriend and i had a laugh over it and i figured that was it.

My husband and I plus one [MFF]

My best friend and I have known each other since high school, were now in our late twenties and we have shared absolutely everything with each other, in the past that included our bodies and most recently that includes my husband.

We had always talked about a threesome but when I got engaged that went out the window. My hubby and I had kind of talked dirty to each other every so often but it was just a fantasy. Somehow one day, I got to talking to them separately about how I wanted one and it all kind of came together. We decided on a night and at the last minute my hubby backed, out to nervous.

He and I were drinking on a Friday sometime later and in his drunken state he mentioned it and asked if I was still up for it, of course I was. We had already talked out all the details in the past, what we were comfortable with and what not, so all that was left to do was call my friend.

(M)y (F)riend and I sharing (M)y Husband [MFF]

My best friend and I have always been very close. We have had sex 2 or 3 times in the past, I can’t recall exactly how many because we were always drinking when it happened. We had always talked about a threesome but when I got engaged that went out the window. My hubby and I had kind of talked dirty to each other every so often about the idea, but it was just a fantasy. Somehow one day, I got to talking to them separately about how I wanted one and it all kind of came together. We decided on a night and talked out all the details, what we were comfortable with and what not. We decided he wouldn’t enter her, and she didn’t want to kiss him.

The night came and we had a few drinks with her, jumped in the hot tub, came back to the apartment and kept drinking. She finally said “so how are we going to start this? I think Hubby should leave the room and we can get started” it wasn’t a great way to start but we were all nervous and since her and I had already fucked in the past, it was just more comfortable.

Thoughts on if this. Should I write more?

I write for fun and ended up with this short piece of work that i did as a request from a friend that’s too far away to touch. Ended up being a really fun exercise in writing. She loved it and I wasn’t sure if this is something that would be worth expanding.
I find most of these tend towards the female perspective because that is also the reader and tried to play to my audience but stuck with the male perspective. Let me know, any constructive criticism is welcome.

I smiled as I lay there that night, staring up at the ceiling, sounds of the city filtering through the sound of her breathing. It had a small crack that ran from one wall across the corner and to the next. My smile widened as she unconsciously nuzzled further under my arm. It felt good, just…right.

I don’t know what I expected when I walked into the bar that night, but it wasn’t this. I’m not what you would call a bar person, but when you see a place called the Rabbit Hole, well, sometimes you just have see how deep it goes. My mind drifted into that space between being awake and sleep, thoughts the color of dreams. And I remembered.

[MF] My Girlfriend’s Best Friend Needed A Place To Stay After Losing Job, And You Probably Know What Happened Next

Let me start off by giving you all some details about me. I’m 25-years-old. I’ve been with my girlfriend for five years. Hell, she’s the only person I’ve had sex with. I started everything kinda late in life, so I missed out on a lot things people experience in high school. So even though I love my girlfriend very much, I have always wondered what it would be like to have sex with another woman.

For five years, I managed to stay faithful. We’ve had lots of struggles, and at times it felt like the relationship might end, but for some reason we just can’t let each other go. We’re attached, and it’s comfortable, you know?

I think I fucked everything up, though. Two weeks ago, my girlfriend’s best friend Laura called her crying saying she lost her job and her boyfriend kicked her out of the house. This was not at all surprising because Laura is a damaged soul. She’s had at least 10 different jobs in the past two years and she’s constantly getting into huge fights with her boyfriend. Typically, they end up working things out, but this time was different. He wasn’t letting her back in, so she needed a place to say.

Drunk and deluded [FM]

On Saturday night I went out with my boyfriend and some friends and got way too drunk/high.

Me and my boyfriend went back to mine and started making out on my bed. At some point something clicked in my brain and I was convinced I was Meghan Markle. When I started thinking that I decided I didn’t need to do any of the work or pleasure him at all because I’m a princess and he should pleasure me. I lay flat on my back naked and said “I’m in line to the throne, any man would be lucky to be with me”.

Then as I was giving him a blowjob (I don’t know what had happened to not pleasuring him) I had the sudden realisation that I was cheating on prince Harry and started crying but I tried to hide it from him. He asked if I was crying, I said “no” and carried on and he asked again which made me start SOBBING and he asked what was wrong and that I should stop if I’m going to cry. I kept going still crying when he pulled out of my mouth asking again what was wrong and I told him I couldn’t tell him.

[FFFFFmFFFFF] Brad’s Ball-Busting Initiation into the femdom [Fdom][bdsm][huml]

Brad hadn’t really known what he was signing up for, he’d seen the ad on fetlife and responded out of shear desperation to get laid. He’d never been very lucky with women but was addicted to porn and loved anything kinky, the idea of serving a secret dominatrix coven for executive women and the ultra-wealthy appealed to him on so many levels even if he didn’t entirely believe that add – honestly he’d have been more than happy had he ended up serving a delusional old slut or getting put in a dress and pimped to local guys but as it turned out every word of the advert was true.

‘Welcome to servitude’ one of the women greeted him in a powerfully derisive tone as he entered the lobby of their grand hall, even just the entrance hall was a hugely impressive room with a long hall that ended in two huge staircases leading down to a vast ballroom. The scale was vast with large imposing statues of fierce looking Amazonians and big frescoes of bare breasted Goddesses being waited on and pampered by chained men. The shear size and vividness of it made Brad’s head swim but by far the most significant and attention grabbing thing was the two rows of womanly figures standing powerfully and mysteriously at the end of the room.

Late Night Hookup [MF]

In May of 2011 and I was chatting with a girl I knew from highschool that was a couple years older than myself. We hadn’t talked in around 7 years, but something had caused us to message eachother. We texted when we weren’t working, which for me meant sporadically. It was all fairly platonic at the time, inquiring about the years after highschool and current careers. I should note here that she had actually given me my first blowjob after a party many years before that so there was some history.

Due to the weather conditions of that spring, work had been a little bit stressful and I hadn’t seen anyone in quite a while. At around 8:45pm, she offered to host me for a while to get me out of the house. I should mention that I lived an hour away, so it was after 10:00pm when I got there.