[MF] Got carried away and let myself get barebacked by a married man

So originally I thought this would be a super quick, fun update about my sexual relationship with a married man and the kinky stuff we usually get up to:forced orgasms, fucking machines, the works. However, things got a little out of control during a sex marathon we planned to pass the bitter cold today. My head is still spinning with thoughts about what it means. My body is less confused. I’ve been alternating between enjoying the memory and burning up in shame, so hopefully this will help me work through my thoughts.

By this time Sam and I have had our arrangement for nearly three years. My parents ask why I never seem to have a long-lasting relationship with the good, solid Asian boys they “introduce” me to. In truth, it’s because after our dates, I rush as soon as possible to Sam’s apartment to let him take me apart like I really need. On his part, his wife knows that he’s seeing SOMEBODY, but as long as he keeps up appearances for his family’s sake, she actually prefers to know less. She’d probably be accepting if she knew he was tying up a girl young enough to be his daughter several times a week to be machine-fucked and deep throat him, but I’m grateful she doesn’t ask too many questions.

When li[f]e hands you lemons…lets [f]uck (part 1)

I enjoyed all the feedback and kind words from my first post. I had a lot of fun sharing, so figured I would try it out again. As I’ve mentioned, I enjoy actual real stories so all of mine are 100% authentic with nothing made up or embellished. Only the names have been changed to protect the (not) innocent. This one will be told in 2 parts. Part 1 will contain most of the back story whereas part 2 will have more of the action if you feel the need to just skip ahead.

Speaking Bad (x-post to sluttyconfessions) [MF] [interracial] [cheating]

I am a 32 year old white guy. 6’2”, full head of light brown hair, blue eyes, 185 lb. in good shape. I have been married two years and I’ve been with my wife for 5 years. Over that time I have had 2 one-night stands, nothing I am proud of.

I have recently started having an affair with a 21 year old African American college girl. Here is that story. It is a true story. I have changed the names and some of the details to protect everyone’s identity. The dialogue is all approximate but as accurate as I can recall. It does include some very loaded racial terms so be warned.

I work in a major American city. Me and a few guys from work went for after work drinks a couple months ago. My wife was out of town so I was free for the night. My colleagues are both in their mid-20s and single. We went to a place near where my colleagues lived which was also close to a college campus.

[NSFW] My First [MM] Massage

I’ve posted this before on other subreddits, but this is my edited version.

Well, I think that many a man has found surprise pleasure from another man stroking his cock. I remember years ago I was very curious…and horny. Living in a large metro area at the time, I consulted either Craigslist or Backpage…can’t remember.

I found a man (masseur) offering massages. By the way he worded his ad, I figured that I’d be getting a Happy Ending. I arrived at his place, he told me to disrobe and if I wanted to cover myself with a towel I could. I chose not…

Lying there on my stomach, honestly, I was already fucking hard with anticipation! He came back in with just his bikini shorts on. He started on my neck, shoulders, then my legs and butt…the usual. He then began talking about how, A lot of men enjoy having their perineum massaged. You know, the spot between the your balls and the anal opening.? He then began gently yet firmly massaging me there. OMG!!!

[F]irst time posting – I accidentally fucked my off-limits housemate. [FM] PART 3

Here is part 3! I’ll try to keep writing and keep you all updated! Not sure what else to write so enjoy.

 

PART 3

 

Fast forward to just before Christmas. Touching was progressing much faster due to what had already been done. Nights usually ended with heavy petting but nothing too bad.

 

One night however, Christmas was nearing, and I was feeling festive. I was in the sharing mood and had probably smoked more than I should have. I put my hand over his shaft through his boxers early on. The door was wide open, and Nick was downstairs gaming. I could hear him from the bedroom and that made it hotter. The risk of being caught. It was hot. I could feel Sammy getting harder under my rubbing and pushed his boxers down to look at what was underneath. It was way bigger than I thought, the head was big and swollen, and he was much thicker than I was used too. Long too to top it all off. I could feel myself throb as I jerked him off roughly. His moaning got deeper and more primal the longer I continued.

[F]irst time posting – I accidentally fucked my off-limits housemate. [FM] PART 2

I got a lot more responses than I expected so I will continue to write! Sammy knows I’m writing this but he’s not allowed to read it hahah..

 

I wrote two parts today because the first part was short!

Anyway Enjoy!

 

PART 2

 

It’s hard to remember everything but we manage to keep off of each other for a while. We don’t hug as much. Maybe because we both know that if we touch, then we probably won’t stop. However, time goes on and I get anxious and lonely. I want to be touched. As often as possible really. I get needier with Sammy, asking for attention more often than not with little cat like mewls. This almost always invites Sammy to touch or rub one of my legs or even my back affectionately. With that in mind, it’s not hard to imagine that things almost always would progress further.

 

We were restrained though, and progress was slow. Which only made me want it more. I found myself dripping wet from just having my back rubbed. I needed to fuck the guy who was making me wet by not even doing anything naughty.

[MF] Discovering the joy of having a workout buddy while studying in Paris for the semester

Hi there! It’s the first time I’m sharing a story over here and looking back at it, I’ve just written it very spontaneous. While that might not read as fluently as you’re used to over here, I wanted to keep it that way because I still want to keep it a real story. This is how I experienced it. Tips are always welcome though. ;)

I got the chance to study in Paris as an exchange student for one semester. Which is awesome as a 23 years old girl of course. It’s been a blast so far. Work for school doesn’t really allow me to discover the city as much as I’d love to and I don’t party as much as you’d imagine for a stereotypical student on the Erasmus program, but I did have lots of fun.

I’ve always been a rather “normal” person. Not really introvert and boring, but my typical week didn’t include spectacular adventures or sexual escapades. Being abroad for a few months didn’t turn me into a Nymphomaniac, but I discovered the joy of having casual sex.

[M]y First MMF threeway

Sorry for any typos, this was done up on mobile and autocorrect is a bitch sometimes. Would love to hear any feedback.

When I was in my late 20s I would spend some weekends at my friend, Mark’s place and we’d drink, smoke weed, and play games or watch movies. I had known Mark for years but we had only started hanging out recently. He had a decent sized town house with his girlfriend, Jill. Some nights she would join us for the evening, other times she’d be working or just off doing her own thing. It was usually a blast and had become quite the regular thing over the past year or so. Nothing really out of the ordinary happened, I’d stay on the couch and they’d sleep in their bedroom. I knew they were up there fucking sometimes, but rarely was it loud enough that if hear anything. I had seen Jill’s tits a few times, she had no problem going topless around the house in the summer. I wouldn’t say I minded either.

Cockdaddy and Fucktoy [MF]

He was on his way to come see me, he had certain commands that I knew I needed to follow. I had to be on my knees on the floor, my mouth open and tongue out ready and waiting for him. My tits were to be exposed and I was to be naked or dressed in a sexy outfit for him. I was ready, waiting, getting more excited and wet as each second passed. My body was aching for his touch. My heart was pounding hard in my chest as his car pulled into the driveway. I stirred in my spot on the floor, trying to be careful not to mess up my pose or my outfit. His footsteps growing closer and closer, making my heart race, and my head spin. I wanted him so badly. No. I needed him. I needed everything he was about to give to me. The door opened and he looked at me with a lustful awe. He wanted me just as badly. He was just as ready for me. He told me not to speak until he asked me a direct question. I wanted to move towards him, I wanted to tell him that I’ve been a good little whore, waiting patiently for her cockdaddy, but I knew what his rules were and I would do anything he asked me. He was right in front of me now, his hands moving to my hair, he told me what a good slut I was sitting there mouth open, tits and tongue out for him. He finally asked if I was ready to suck his big hard cock. Like flipping on switch I started moving as fast as I could. I couldn’t get his pants off fast enough couldn’t wait to have my prize for being such a good fucktoy. His cock was so hard in his boxers that I started to try sucking and licking it through the fabric. I couldn’t believe it but it grew harder and bigger. I wanted it now more then ever. My body was burning, my head spinning, the only thought I had left was to get his cock in my mouth and down my throat as fast as I could. He held my hair and finally his full hard cock was bare in front of me. He asked me If deserved to have it, if id been a good girl. “I’ve been a good girl cockdaddy. Please let me suck on your cock, let me choke on it.?” At this he forced his cock down my throat, pulling my hair to move with his thrusts. I was in a state of pure ecstasy. My cockdaddy was face fucking me, my pussy growing wetter and wetter with each thrust. Hed stop just long enough to let me breathe, but if my mouth wasn’t around his cock then my hands needed to be jerking him off. I thanked him for letting me suck him, thanked him for fucking my mouth. He grabbed my neck and squeezed. He grabbed my tits and played with my hard nipples. He pulled me up off the floor and said he was ready to fuck me. Ready to pound my pussy. He sat on the couch and I straddled him. The tip of his cock at my pussy entrance. He asked if I was ready and before I could say anything he slammed his cock hard inside of me. My body was in bliss. My pussy was being stretched and filled full of my cockdaddys hard cock. He was going so far inside of me, reaching parts that no one else has ever touched. I was going without needing to think. My body reacting to his every touch. I bounced up and down on top of him. He choked me and told me that he loved fucking my tight little pussy. My tits bounced in front of him. I felt like such a fucking slut but I loved it. He was the only one to make me feel like this. My pussy stared to pulse, I could feel my orgasm building with each thrust. “Cockdaddy, you’re going to make me cum” I said. He grabbed my hips and slammed me even harder onto him, telling me to cum all over his big cock like the whore I am. He said the magic words. His cock hit all the right places. I could feel my pussy squeezing his cock tighter as I came. All I could say was fuck. Fuck. Fuck yes, cockdaddy. Then he said my favorite words. “I’m cumming” my cockdaddy was ready to fill my pussy full of cum. I kept riding him, my orgasm still lingering. He started fucking me so hard I thought I’d break in half, then he let out a deep moan and I could feel his cock grow so thick inside of me. I could feel his cock pulse as it shot his cum inside my pussy. I never wanted the feeling to end. I never wanted his cock to leave my pussy. I loved being his whore and being his slut. Most of all I love that he is my cockdaddy and that I am his little fucktoy.

Master gave me his collar. [F]

Hi! i’m not very good at making these posts but i’ve posted here before about previous experiences i’ve had and i’m currently in uncharted water for this and i’d like a way to express myself.

Anyways, a little backstory I’m not new to the idea of being dominated but i’ve been interested in exploring that side more. Unfortunately, i’ve never been in a situation where i’ve felt fully comfortable with anyone to explore the crazy things that pop into my head sexually. Not until master came along (we’re trying out me referring to him only by Sir, Master, or Daddy to break my habits in the play room). He proposed it as submission being a gift and requiring lots of trust which i liked. He wanted to take things slow and see if we were a good match and told me he takes training a sub seriously. We’ve talked about rules in public, rules in the play room, being attentive to needs not just in the bedroom, and he’s explained to me with tons of clarity the types of expectations he would have while giving me time to explain mine. This was important to me because i’m not just looking for kinky sex. We’ve spent a few nights getting our feet wet so to speak exploring.