The Party Favor

In a world of wealthy business men, well to do and successful people there is a need. A world where professionalism and tact, class and respect are paramount, there is a need. An escape. A handy slut, a willing but disabled partner. Discreet sexual release if you will.

We have an annual meeting at a location on a lake. A 3,000 Sq ft lake house. Its a time to unwind and relax for everyone. My assistant, who has worked for me for over 5 years is setting up the food, drinks, and all the details. Her name is Shannon. She is a 24 year old single girl. Her hair is big and long, light brown and blonde. Her body is curvy but far from obese. I’ve always admired her figure secretly. Her breasts are large and ample. She has bright green eyes and olive skin. She was a hip hop dancer when I found her. We have never had any sexual or intimate interaction, despite me having to stop myself many times from making a move.

Athletic Dave – [MM]

Sexuality is a funny thing. I’ve always been a red meat and potatoes kind of guy. Give me a beautiful woman with a thick ass or some gorgeous tits and I’m a happy camper. I had never really considered anything else.

That is, until I met Dave.

About 5’10, athletic body, scruffy beard and beautiful blue eyes. By all objective standards, Dave was a good looking guy. And while I wasn’t initially attracted to him, I could see why people would find him good looking.

We worked together at the local YMCA. And so, while hanging out at the front desk, we would often joke around together and inevitably the topic of sex would come up. One particularly slow evening, Dave turned to me and says, “So…are you and your wife swingers or anything?” A little taken a back, yet, the question for some reason didn’t seem totally out of place.

“Naw”, I responded. “I’d love to try something different. But she’d never go for it.”

Taking the virginity of an athletic crossdressing student [MT] [M30,T19]

I haven’t been able to share a good story for quite a well. There haven’t been any to share. I was travelling on business almost constantly from August until the end of the 2017. During that time, I had sex with two women, but neither story is overly exciting. I do have a great experience from New Year but I’ll save that for another time. Instead, this is an experience that happened only just last weekend written up while it’s fresh in my mind and not embellished in any way.

I received a message last Monday afternoon on a fetish social network from someone listed as a man. “Jay” he called himself. I make it clear on my profile that I’m only interested in messages from crossdressers and transsexuals, but before I deleted the message (which I hadn’t even read at this point) I clicked through onto his page. There were no pictures of his face, but I could see that he was very well built and kept himself in good shape. He was 19 and looking for women and couples. This piqued my interest as I wondered why he would be messaging me when we have such incompatible interests. I went through to his message and read it.

The Sex Shop Scenario [MF] [Bi]

I refuse to give into the
belief that sex with a certain person is only interesting for a certain period. I know I banged on
about this on a television documentary several years ago. I already have interesting ways of doing such
things, via an open relationship. Not recommended for everybody.

Seth had been getting to know the neighbourhood and to his delight, he found a rather good
sex shop close by.

*“Miss, shall I go to the sex shop? Message me when I am there. I shall purchase three items of
your choosing and I must use these items at your command. How does that sound?”*

*“Not a bad idea at all. Sounds like fun actually.”*

Off he went, no fear of being recognised. We had only been living in the area a month or so and
we felt like locals already. No one bothered us. No paparazzi to speak of. I sat in the living room with my laptop and my phone close by. Technology is a wonderful thing. I don’t know if I was the quickest adopter of such technologies as the internet and cell phones but the internet was fantastic. I had my headphones on…some good
“modern” beats playing. Then I felt a tap on my shoulder. I threw the headphones off.

[MF] The best head I ever got

It was a couple years ago. I had connected with another Redditor who liked my stories online and we had been exchanging messages. She lived in Germany, a few hours from me, so we both knew it would only be a matter of time before we met. She was married, but frustrated, and our texting grew more flirtatious the infidelity became part of the kink. It wasn’t just that she wanted some more, the fact it was a secret made it better.

The day did come when we first met, in a village a safe distance from her home. We walked around a bit, talking, feeling each other out. Eventually I found a quiet corner behind a church where there wasn’t really anyone else, and she realized where we were, too. She leaned against the wall and I stood in front of her, kissing her. The first kiss was great, and began gaining momentum, our tongues sliding over each other. I slid my hand under her shirt, and she helpfully unclasped her bra, so I could feel her bare breasts in my hands. we were still both standing, kissing like teenagers, my hands groping her as she rubbed the bulge in my trousers (I was still wearing a suit and tie).

[MM] – a fun quickie

Wanted to share this story. Happen yesterday so it’s still fresh in my mind although short, I hope you all enjoy.

I had posted looking for some dick and got a few responses. One of them happen to come from a 21 year old Marine who was in town for the week. After spending a little time emailing each other back and forth we were suppose to meet up one morning. there was some confusion between the two of us so nothing happened that morning.

Yesterday I’m sitting at work feeling the need to have some fun and decide to email him and see if he is free. He quickly replies back and says that he is so I make my way over. I get to his room, he is already just chilling in his boxers, finding a movie to put on as background noise. I strip down and hop into the shower since I’d been at work all day up to this point and wanted to be a little cleaner.

Quick Rice [MF]

“That noise, that incessant noise, I recognize it, but from where?” RRRRRIIIINNNNGGGGG!!!!!! I finally figure out it’s the phone, the old school land line style with the ever popular ringtone, Lullaby of the Banshees, on high. My mind was foggy, the room was dark, my senses were non existent, my memory was fuzzy, the few bits I could recall were….mayhem. I shook my head, reached for the Banshee mumbling something along the lines of “mmljioyhelmmcjdhfkj , can you lmahfoeij a;lkjthal;jr, or hfaoiufaj;la ;, what? nlahfopehalkth;ljlnlm……” My good friend EL was on the other line rapidly relating some story about something and someone and and and and and and, you get the idea. Somewhere in this mess of a story I heard Rosarito, Free, your name is gonna be _______. My mind snapped to. I had been on a 3 month + party tour with no end in sight, Rosarito might just be a good place to rest, or die, same thing to me at this point.

A truck Driver and his Sub

[BDSM][DDLG][PET PLAY][DOM/SUB][ANAL][Exhibitionist][Edging]

(I am not a. Professional writer, i live this life style and enjoy it. I do have a Dom, I write about fantasies and/or dreams I have. I hope you enjoy it. If you read it please let me know what you think. I take constructive criticism well. And encourage it. ) :)

Kelly was an owned sub, her Master Maximus gave Kelly different tasks, commands, and a long list of rules, that she cherished and tried her best to follow. Occasionally she’d break the rules and was punished in different ways by her Master.

Maximus drove and 18-wheeler for a living, and he was on the road a lot. His physical contact with Kelly was limited to one or two weekends a month some times less. However, he made sure his pet was taken care of and that she obeyed and followed the rule he had set in place for her.

Maximus liked the fact that Kelly was so willing to be so many different things, when it came to being his sub. She loved switching it up, she enjoyed being his little girl, and him her Daddy, she loved being his pet and him her Owner, she loved being his slave girl and him being her Master. All in all, Kelly loved submitting herself to Maximus completely.

[MF] College Spring break hookup on mission beach

Yes long time reader, yes long time lurker, yes first time posting.

This just happened last night and I am driving back home and writing this high as fuck.

Her name is Emily she’s 21 and is French/Russian, 5’4 something cute and perfect brown hair (I got a think for brunettes, what can I say), cute nose and eyes and is slim with cute little mounds.

I’m 19 and a freshman in college, 6’ irl 6’1 on tinder and I swam and played lacrosse in high school so am in moderate shape from not playing since senior year.

We matched on tinder around 7:00 and planned up meeting later to smoke on the beach and board around (her longboard and me on a nickel board). We did our separate things until around 11:00 to kick it at the beach.

My buddies I was staying with had two fraternity brothers come through to hang at my place and shoot the shit. I went out to her car and met Emily as she got out.

At this point I didn’t know about her accent yet and as we start introducing ourselves I think that she’s just quiet or shy, no biggie.

[Fmm] The Tutor pt. 6

Chapter 6
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Adam settled back on the couch with a towel underneath him. Carlos was sitting next to him with a drowsy expression, his cock limp and empty. Alicia moved to kneel in front of Adam with the lube and another injector and sat back on her heels.

“Ready?” she asked Adam after pulling the filled injector from the bottle of lube.

“I guess,” he said with a nervous grin at Carlos.

“It’s awesome, seriously.” Carlos grinned like he was drunk.

Alicia pulled at Adam’s hips to get him to shift forward. Once his ass hung off the edge of the couch, she began to work her slippery finger between his cheeks.

“Cold,” Adam hissed and winced.

“It’ll warm up quick enough,” Carlos chuckled.

Alicia worked the slick tip of the injector into his pink opening. Once it was in far enough, she slowly pushed the plunger. Adam hissed and squinted, then relaxed when she withdrew it to toss into the trash bag.

She leaned close to nip at his balls with her lips while pushing her index finger into his velvety soft interior. Adam’s hands twitched where they rested on his thighs. When she reached the walnut sized lump, he shivered.