This Time, no Abductions

The first thing Taylor realized when she woke up is that something was buzzing deep inside of her pussy, it felt good until she realized that there were ropes wrapped around her legs preventing her from getting up. It didn’t take long to realize why her screams were muffled and why she couldn’t see the ropes. Taylor had been kidnapped, with a blindfold over her eyes and a hard rubber ball gag placed in her mouth. As she began to panic and thrash against the restraints, she heard footsteps coming closer.

“Oh good, you’re awake. I was starting to think you had been overdosed.”

“Overdosed?” She thought to herself. The last thing the twenty three year old remembered was walking out of her apartment to go and meet her boyfriend Adam at a business dinner. She had been wearing a beautiful pink dress that accentuated her curves as was low cut to make even her smaller breasts stand out. Her long black hair had been wrapped up in a bun and she was quite pleased with how she looked, catching a glance in the mirror as she walked out. The dress was gone now, as she could feel a slight breeze caressing her naked flesh as she strained to hear what was being said. The unseen speakers voice was low and gravelly, almost as if he was trying to disguise his voice as he spoke.

The Wedding [Mf], [light bdsm]

This is part of a series of stories my wife and I are writing, documenting our forays into bdsm over the last year or so. This one is actually a combination of several evenings, rolled into one story for better flow. Feedback is welcome.

Mila sat in her chair, barely listening to the sappy speech from the groom’s brother and best man.  Ok, we get it, your little brother is amazing, She thought, Wrap it up.  She was happy enough for the newlyweds, and the ceremony had been nice, but at the moment she didn’t care about any of that – she was completely focused on him.  

Her Sir sat halfway turned from her in his chair, respectfully listening to the speech.  He held a half-full flute of champagne in his left hand. His right wrist rested on Mila’s knee, a couple of his fingers lightly touching her calf.  A slight tingle radiated from each point of contract, as if she were brushing against bare wires on a low voltage circuit.

Fingering the hair stylist in my lap [M][F] [long]

Some time back, I was working a retail job at a local big city mall while I went to post secondary. I had just recently finished my first semester after moving to the city, and picked this job up to bring in some side cash. One rainy winter night as I took a very late dinner break, I decided to go get a quick hair cut. Now, this particular mall was undergoing extraordinary renovations at the time. That, combined with the late hour, pouring rain, and winter darkness, meant foot traffic was hard to come by. My co-workers and I would often spend 30-60 minutes just standing around talking about hobbies.

So of course, it was no big surprise when I walked into a barber shop in the back corner of the mall, behind a stairwell, under a boarded up department store, about as far away from the main entrance of the mall as you can get – and encountered nobody along the way except for the single hair stylist “working” there. She turned in her chair and looked up at me from the phone sitting in her lap as I walked in. She was pretty – an asian with long, flowing black hair, and C cup breasts amply displayed by her tight V cut black top. As she stepped out of her chair, her shapely thighs covered with even tighter black yoga pants came into view. She looked to be about 5’4”. I couldn’t tell if she was dressed for comfort or dressed to show off. One other thing stood out.. she was wearing a little dust mask, the kind you see often in Asian cityscapes.

We were to make a story [m]

So we talked for weeks. We had made plans and were just trying to work out the details. We have lost touch. You live in NC and so do I. We need to finish the take and make this real and get back to talking. It was my fault for closing out my kik. Message me if you think it’s you. Tell me something about me if you think this is about you. I really hope to find you.

Dancing In The Dark [MFM] [Bi] [mast][voy][exh]

Nestled amongst grand green hills washed in sunlight was a vineyard belonging to a Blake Castle. The Blanket Estate had been his since the ‘70s and the older he got, the more time he spent out there. It was isolated but close enough. That is where I was heading. I knew he would be there. Blake went to the vineyard to get peace. He almost never took anybody out there. Was he going to mind? I didn’t tell him I was coming. As I pulled up, I felt hesitation. I saw him pottering around the back deck, sweeping actually. How domesticated. The winds had been high and torn quite a few of the shrubs to pieces. Was this a good idea? He saw the car and ran towards me.

*“Kitty…what are you doing here, I heard a car and thought what the hell…no one ever visits me here. My muse…something must be wrong. I hardly ever have a soul come out here and visit me other than the kids.”*

*“Frank is scaring me and I cannot deal with anybody.”*

*“Not even Seth or Stephen?”*

*“No, Blake. I had to get away from everybody.”*

[FFM] Do I Wanna Know?

I’ve written here previously about a threesome and I’m happy to be back writing about another. Same girl, different encounter. The fact that she’s a repeat makes me feel like we must be doing something right… or at least leaving a lasting impact.

I can’t put my finger on exactly what it is about this girl, but she drives me absolutely wild. Maybe it has something to do with how easy it is to make her cum… or how tight she is… or how she’s just so fun to hang out with. She’ll go months without talking to me and suddenly it’s an all day sexting marathon while I’m at work, leaving my panties wet and my work barely touched. Hours of her talking about how she wants to taste me and bury her face in my tits and eat my pussy while my boyfriend fucks me from behind.

And then, just as quick as it starts, nothing for weeks. I think she feels guilty about her infatuation… or maybe she just gets that level of horny every few months. No idea, but I love it and it’s always a big confidence booster when it does happen.

[F] my awakening as a church gal

I’m from a small town where pretty much everyone knows everyone’s business. People date each other, get married, and never leave. The biggest activity to do on weekends is my church group where we all meet up and chat, go to the movies, typical 18 year old stuff I guess, and of course it’s been a great place to meet boys. I had been dating Josh for a little under 3 years. We of course met at the church group and we hang out most nights. When we met it was holding hands, kissing but of course as we got older we started to have urges that needed to be met. He said that he wanted to wait until marriage, and we did everything except sex, including one time in the ass. He started to become distant and I was told rumors about him being with other people. I confronted him about it and he came clean. I have to admit I was heartbroken and I felt just empty inside. I told him I would let him have sex with me but he wasn’t interested. I’ll be honest, I’m ok good looking and I try to keep fit. 5’3 143 pounds. But after this I had never felt more unattractive in my life. Of course the word got around town why we broke up and a lot of guys were especially nice to me, including Brian, a guy who I had known all my life, bit overweight but always really kind. Brian took me on a few nice nights out and I don’t know why but I slept with him. I guess it just made me feel good about myself, it felt good and this continued on for a few times. We always used a condom. A few weeks ago, i was having drinks over at Brian’s and he had a friend there from out of town. Not really attractive, seemed like abut of a geek. As it got later Brian and I started making out and his friend asked if we minded him recording us on his phone. It made me feel a little giddy, and actually quite sexy. Not sure what came over me but I took Brian’s cock out and started sucking it while his friend recorded. Before I knew it we were both naked. His friend interrupted and asked if he could get a closeup of my pussy, which I was a little reluctant since it was a little hairy. But I opened my legs. He asked me to spread my pussy so I did. Brian stuck his dick back in my mouth, and without realizing it, his friend was licking my pussy. I pretended to be a little weirded out, but Brian said he was ok with it. Brian then turned to his friend and said “you can fuck her if you want”. Immediately his friend started fucking me. It was really erotic and I was really turned on. Brian grabbed the phone and started recording us. Wanting to put on abit of a show, I have to admit I moved and moaned a little bit more than usual. He asked Brian to zoom in on my pussy and he started these hard slow thrusts. When he pulled his dick out, I looked down and a whole bunch of cum was dripping out of my pussy. I was initially shocked because I had never had cum inside me but I am on the pill so I wasn’t that concerned. Brian asked me to push out the cum while he recorded it. There was something just so sexy about this and I have to admit whenever I thought about it I would go somewhere and touch myself. I told Brian about how I felt and he said we could do it again if I wanted. I know this is pretty slutty but over the past 2 weeks this has now happened 5 times, one of them was my ex boyfriends brother. I’m not sure if this is a phase, if I’m experimenting, or if I just really like the idea of people I don’t know well cumming inside me while pictures are being taken. I don’t know if I’m doing this just to get back at Josh – and yes I know the best revenge would be to show him a video on his brothers cum covered dick pulling out of my pussy and me cleaning it off with my tongue. I think Josh knows though because all of a sudden he wants to get back with me. The really weird thing is that Brian hasn’t cum inside me. He really gets off from watching other people do it. Josh said he loves me the other night… he is so confusing.

/r/blown by a ghost ? [/MW/G] [BJ]/[BJ]/NSFW [fantasy] [big time]

” I watched as she pulled my shorts down releasing my stiffening cock. It grew with every beat of my heart which was starting to beat faster. I could see her looking at it and a smile crossed her face. It throbbed and was fully erect. I tried to move, but I was pinned to the bed. Not restrained, but I just couldn’t move a muscle, well, no muscle but one. Her mouth went lower. I saw her pink tongue dart out and tease the tip of my cock. I was starting to leak a little pre cum, she took it in one swipe of her tongue, leaving a little wetness from her tongue. The feeling was exquisite. I couldn’t move, but didn’t feel like I wanted to. I could see everything before me. She looked at me and then took me full into her mouth, closing her lips around as she went down on my dick, taking it all into her mouth, sucking hard as she slowly let it come out covered in her wet saliva.
Her hands were on either side of my hips as her head bobbed up and down. Occasionally she would look up into my eyes and suck even harder. I started to feel the excitement of an orgasm start to swell up, but she stopped for a moment, lay my cock down with her hand until the feeling diminished some and then she began again. This dance of bringing me to the brink of cumming and pulling back went on for several turns, I guess it is like a tantric session, but then she went back to her fabulous sucking and tonguing of my rock hard dick. This time I felt the urge begin and she didn’t stop, but continued even faster. I started to squirt, and her mouth covered my cock completely, taking it all in. I came like I had never cum before, wave after wave. I felt like I could pass out. If I had been awake.
She lifted her head, swallowed and stood up. Her naked body was gorgeous in the moonlight. Erect nipples, a taut torso and a full bush between her legs, I guess you might call it ‘classic beauty’ like you see in a marble statue. She turned and walked away, her fine ass wiggling as I watched.

Simple country couple working out baby making in the 1950s [FM,preg][OC]

We had waited til marriage, it’s our way.

I love Billy, not too bright and plain looking but kind of heart, a hard worker from an honourable family. Many had sought to court me, I don’t mind saying I’m quite fortunate to have the features God blessed me with. Long chestnut hair, pale skin with blue eyes and heavy lips.
I could’ve chosen any of them, but I chose Billy to the delight of his dear mother. A simple woman with great love. Many mocked me for “marrying low” they called it. None of them know what a good father and husband is, I know, my father was a good man and together I can be the mind for the things Billy lacks.

There’s a problem. We’ve been married six months and I’m still not with child. He’s held me every night and still no baby. We’re doing something wrong, either nobody ever thought, or were too embarrassed to teach us how it works.
Every night he holds me in his arms, he’s so strong. My world is reassured when Billy holds me. He kisses me tenderly and waves of excitement roll over my entire body, especially in my breasts and deep in my bowels. I wet my undergarments, it’s not wee, it’s something else. I ban barely sleep with the excitement but I don’t know what we’re supposed to do.

teacher’s pet [mf] [ageplay] [gentle femdom]

Tommy had always been the teacher’s pet, from ever since he was a kid till now, with high school graduation right around the corner. While ever other senior was skipping school and partying, Tommy was spending his last month of high school in class. His last class of the day was Psychology, with his favourite teacher, Miss Carter.

With it being the last class of the day and Psychology being a boring subject, naturally the attendance started to dwindle off, until it was just Tommy and Miss Carter.

“So, I guess its just you and me left here” she said with a laugh.

“I guess so” tommy said, smiling back at her. They had grown very close during the last few classes, and he really loved spending time with Miss Carter. After all, she ticked all the boxes for him: tall, big breasts, tight ass, a gentle voice and a firm, demanding personality. Not to mention how much attention she gave him; Miss Carter loved flirting with him. It started off with a few gentle touches on the arm, then moved onto some headrubs and soft whispers of “you’re such a good boy” to ‘accidental’ brushes across her tits. Miss Carter