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First [MFM] experience.

It was finally going to happen, it took us months to find the right guy. I was in charge of screening the candidates and narrowing them down to three options. She chatted with them for a few days on kik and chose the one she felt she liked the most. He was a tall skinny dude with an 8 inch dick.

We had previously decided that in order to keep this meet up something purely sexual i would arrange all the details with the guy. He seemed nice and said that he had already been with four other couples so we knew he has experienced and that he wouldn’t be shy or hold back in our night of lust.

I told him he should go easy on her at first since this was her first experience with another guy and that she was only going to suck his dick, no sex the first time, he agreed and we setted up a date.

We got to the hotel at eight and waited for him to arrive at eight thirty, we were both nervous, but i was confident that we were about to have a lot of fun. Read more »

[MF] She Got a Lesson, But I Learned

It was in my sister’s kitchen–aside our nephew’s first birthday gifts, in front of the orchids her brother bought my sister the prior week–that I first felt her electricity.

She ‘s my sister’s sister-in-law. I have a close family so for me it felt like crossing a line. But, it is a line that I would cross dozen times again. It’s a line that I am still crossing to this day.
We were both spending time at my sister’s house on reprieve from our complicated and stressful personal lives. Aida was 22 and struggling with post-college life. Her father was away in Jacksonville and she missed her brother and nephew so decided to spend time at the house. A way of leaning back in. I was 25 and had just ended a destructive two year relationship.

We had flirted at moments before, but I mostly ignored her. She was younger, less experienced and mentally a bunch of lessons behind. It felt wrong. It felt like a line.

Then I crossed that line. Read more »

Playing With Fire – Article IV of the Contract

Playing With Fire – Article IV of the Contract

You believe we will not be able to control the fire. Once it is lit the fire will take on a life of its own, even the slightest bit of oxygen breathed will result in a unstable flame churning to an amazing conflagration. Yet here we are putting kindling on.
I want to walk the tightrope over the boundaries you’ve built & tap dance on wires connected to explosively charged emotions.
There is a thrill being surrounded by a ring of fuel & watching as the sparks of conversation lick the liquid till it ignites the next topic & engulfs both time & distance.
Intellect matched evenly coated in the gelatin of charisma struck against boxes of subjects creating enough friction that once lit anticipation kissed the tip of the wick and waxing on till the oil runs dry.
This sulfuric mixture of unfiltered humor brewing causes eruptions of faithful laughter. Playing with fire is dangerous, yet here you are flirting with me while a devilish grin is scorched across your face. I will sit with pitchfork in hand prodding to make sure that it remains.
I’d love to trace flame over your mind so that it enkindles every pleasure sensor in your body & thoughts till words are seared with joy when you think of me.
You don’t have worry about being burned. This experience will hold all of the warmth and none of the sting.
You didn’t realize that I come with a hazard label did you, it reads below
“Everything about our chemistry is flammable & this Pyro enjoys playing with fire.”
Written By: Morbious

Rush Part Two [4Some] [Exhibitionism/Voyeurism] [BDSM] [Fetish/Kink]

“You changed your hair color.”

“So did you,” She teased as she put the almost empty glass of champagne down on the table and sat down in the chair next to mine.

“Wig.”

“Dye,” She shrugged. “The color wasn’t appropriate for my next campaign, so I was told to dye it.”

“So you are…”

She lifted her index finger with a perfect French-tip nail up to her pouty matte nude lips. The blush colored gold and lace mask that donned her face accentuated her new honey blonde curls and reminded me of those unique colored curls she had that night. The layered gold choker necklace that wrapped loosely around her delicate neck, drew attention to the plunging neckline of the revealing gold sequined halter top; a small gold disc laid just between her perfect sun-kissed breasts. A micro mini skirt that barely covered her toned ass and tanned long legs shimmered with each movement as gold strappy heels adorned her French-tipped manicured feet. She looked every bit the model I knew she was that night.

“No names. Once we put our masks on, our outside identities are left behind for the night. This gives us the freedom to indulge in who we want to be or who we truly are.” Read more »

Fun on a business trip [MF]

I used to absolutely loathe traveling for business. I work in real estate and some travel is part of the game, but it’s usually by myself and the days consist of walking through tired buildings with a bunch of middle age men. Fortunately, as you get more successful, you get some support.

I was slated to go see a client in a neighboring state for just a night to help with some site selection. Luckily for me, I was able to have a traveling buddy for the journey. Jen was in her late twenties, had long dark hair and a smoking body. I was definitely not complaining that she was on the trip. Jen and I worked a lot together on projects so we had become quite close. The drive down was pretty uneventful. We had the typical topics of discussion, nothing to risqué. After all, we were on a business trip and wanted to keep it professional, at least for a while.

So we spent the day looking at property and got back to our hotel around 6. We were both pretty beat from the day. We agreed to go up to our respective rooms and get casual then meet for a bite to eat. Read more »

Violent Practice [MF][Fsub][reluc] (someone suggested I should post this here on DPP)

*(So yeah, I posted this as a prompt on dirtypenpals, and I got a comment that people here would like it, so I figured why not post it here as well. Keep in mind it’s purposely open-ended because it’s technically meant to be played out with someone else.)*

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I’ve always been an overachiever.

I don’t think any of my friends were surprised when I graduated med school, and quickly found a home in a well-regarded residency. Vitamin C has never been a struggle for me, the good girl with the perfect track records, with piles upon piles of recommendations, and a spotless smile. And this collecting experience was just another step in my immaculate ascenion of the career ladder.

Right?

Well, sorta.

It does help to have genuine drive to be the best, and I *do* have just that.

I want to help people.

I want to treat the wounded and do my part, however little, in unburdening those around me.

But they don’t know the ugly truth that fuels my motivation.

They don’t know about the way my papa drank, and pushed his wife, my mother, against the kitchen table. Read more »

A nipple punishment I will never forget.

I don’t know how I am even able to write this, right now my nipples have this stinging sensation that I love.

It hapened yesterday when I was doing my community services, I do it at least once or twice a week which consist in lending my body to guys that do not have a submissive for free n.n

So I was with this dom who particularly loves to play “guess the fuck” with the strappado position. The strappado position is having my arms behind my back and being lifted upwards, this position is specially good because it leaves me really vulnerable and is perfect for the weight clamps in the nipples that my dom loves.

Guess the fuck is a game where my dom fuck me in the ass while fucking me with another object and I must guess what the object is before he cums inside. As he was nailing my ass I could feel the object being slowly inserted in my pussy. Despite having my eyes covered I new inmediatly for the shape and size that it had to be bottle!! A 1lt bottle to be more precise but the game didn’t stop there I had to guess what kind of bottle it was!! It wasnt a soda bottle, I had the sensation that it was a milk bottle but it wasn’t after a lot of failed gueses my dom cummed inside me. Read more »

[F] [Public] Discovering new things with an older man

I met this guy on a night out with a uni society a few months ago, he’s 35 and I’m 21 and he was really into me. I knew he wanted to sleep with me so I let him follow me around and buy me drinks all night, tbh partly because I knew everyone I was with fancied him and I wanted to make everyone jealous, then left because I had a boyfriend. I’d never cheat but the next day I was thinking about the guy from the night before and ever since I’ve thought about him a lot and how much I wished I was single just for that night so I could have fucked him.

The next day he added me on Facebook which surprised me but I accepted. Since I first met him we never talked online or irl except one time when we ran into each other at uni and just chatted for like 5 minutes like we were old friends catching up which was weird and the whole time I was thinking about how much I wanted him. Read more »

[FM] Made my childhood friend cum in the library

A few days ago my childhood [friend](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7blkrp/fm_fucked_my_childhood_friend/) and I were working together in the library. It was pretty early in the morning and no one was around where we were sitting. I was getting some reading done for one of my classes while he typed away on his laptop next to me. We were sitting pretty close to each other and occasionally his thigh would press up against me, so warm and strong. I was engrossed in my reading but soon enough, my friend’s hand found its way to my thigh. I didn’t pay attention to this at first as we’re pretty touchy with each other.

But when he started rubbing me firmly, I felt myself shudder. He was still looking at his laptop, analyzing numbers on excel but his warm strong hand felt so good rubbing up and down my leg. His fingers grazed my pussy absentmindedly but he gave no indication that he was distracted. I got back to reading when his middle finger ran up my slit, pausing at my clit and pressing down. Read more »