[MF] [BDSM] Right time, right parking place

It was definitely luck.

Looking back over the chat, I wasn’t really on my game. I asked polite questions, or at least polite for the world I lurk in. Questions about harnesses and tying up wrists and the last time she got laid.

Casual sex-positive conversation.

And then Monday night, it wasn’t even her that set me off.

It was a young woman in a bar, drunk, and working her inner slut. Daisy Duke shorts and a low-cut top, clinging to the edge of the bar and dipping her ass down to the ground, making every cock in the bar throb.

Her every motion was of a woman that needed to be fucked, and she knew she was going to be.

It was intoxicating to watch, even after her boyfriend showed up. Her hands constantly flowed over his ass and crotch. My friend and I kept waiting for her to drag him to a bathroom or outside, or in a drunken horny haze to just pull that cock out in front of us.

Jessica was used to getting her way [humiliation][mmmf] (part 1)

Jessica was used to getting her way. Most college students from overly affluent backgrounds, still at one time or another meet a challenge and realize that they aren’t the smartest, most beautiful, most talented person their parents told them they are since birth. Not Jessica. She was a genius at everything. She was also tall, and had a body that might have been considered “lanky” on anyone else. This could have made her awkward and that awkwardness could have given her the self-awareness she needed to avoid her downfall, but that didn’t happen.

Jessica was selfish, unthinking, and arrogant. But she was also loving to those who broke through her facade and fiercely loyal to her family, especially her little brother. This is just to say that while some parts of her life might make her out to be a caricature or a cliche, taken on the whole she was not.

There was a boy, Paolo. He was a pledge in Phi Kappa Theta, a Catholic fraternity on campus. He was 19. Brown hair. Brown eyes. A chemistry major, like her, but he worked at it harder than she ever had. Jessica was a natural. Paolo squinted at his organic book and moved his lips when he read difficult passages. He had beautiful lips. Jessica was almost sure he was a virgin.

Pleasure Principle – Article II of the Contract

You want to pick the lock of frustration that is barriered behind the gates of missing what once was & across the bridge wondering what will be.

You want to forget & let go, so allow me to be your distraction & release. Let’s strip you of all your worries & take off the burdens.

Let’s remove the safeguards of emotion & dig for the inhibited treasures beneath. It is time to allow your body an opportunity to speak. It has its own language that I happen to be fluent in. So, allow me to translate for you.

Your body tells me you’ve denied too long. It wants someone to play in the dirt with. To reveal its guilty pleasures & unravel all-of its kinks. I’m an expert in the excavation of pleasure, so let us begin our first dig.

We will allow ice to drip on your lips & drift across your body to cool the heat of previous disappointments. Transition to sliding the edges of the cube inside your inner thigh to melt away any remaining apprehension then gliding along the curves of your calf to entice your curiosity.

Mr. Silver Fox and the College Slut [Mf] [oral] [anal] [prostate] [mast] [cum]

Charlie headed to the bar on Friday night like he did every week. He’d chat up the regulars, play a game of pool, flirt with the other 40-something divorcees and then head home.

But this Friday was different. There was a group of young college kids. And they were trying to play pool.

Charlie, an expert billiard player, walked over and gave them a few casual pointers. One 21 year old woman, Casey, caught his eye. She had short blonde hair, stylish, like Charlize Theron when she had a bob, piercing grey eyes, and a devilish grin.

But she sucked at billiards.

“Teach me something else, Mr. Silver Fox,” she said, winking at Charlie.

“Okay,” he said, chalking up the cue. “First, my name isn’t Mr. Silver Fox. It’s Charlie.”

“I’m Casey Hough.”

“Hoe?”

“Hough. H O U G H.”

“Huh,” Charlie said with a laugh.

“Get your mind out of the gutter, old man,” she said with a grin.

After an hour or so, Charlie glanced at his watch. “Time to go.” Charlie said. “Your drinks are on me.”

Running Errands: The Morning After the Party [MF] [Cheating]

The morning following the [CAST PARTY] (https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7gww9j/cast_part_mf_cheating/), I bolted out to run my errands. We had a show that night, but that wasn’t the reason for my eagerness to get out. I texted Joey if I could drop off something she forgot last night after the show (half bs, half innuendo and she knew it but if my phone fell in the wrong hands it would just be nothing). She replied that she was so happy I remembered it and to bring over whenever.

Well, I was there in ten minutes and tapped her door. I had on a t-shirt and some shorts. She flung the door open and grabbed my shirt before I could see what she had on, and kissed me. Our lips were still instantly familiarizing themselves with each other. My arm was instantly wrapped around her waist. She had a shirt on, I can tell from my embrace. I ran a hand down and noticed the shirt was a long one and served as her sleepwear. I felt the outline of her ass and boyshorts as I held her and pushed her against a small table in her apartment. We broke our embrace and she smiled at me, “I was so worried it was the alcohol that caused last night.”

The Life of Shelly – Part 1 [MF] [Mf] [FF][bdsm][anal][Fdom][Fsub][huml][sm]

Looking over at that beautiful girl who is on her hands and knees with a cock in her ass and one in her mouth, I reflect on how wonderful my life is and that I can share it with her. That girl is my 12 year old daughter and today is her birthday. It’s a big birthday because it’s the first time she is allowed to be fucked in the pussy but that is yet to come. That is Master’s privilege that will happen later tonight. However, the 25 men and women who are here to celebrate this birthday are allowed to use her ass and her mouth as much as they like. They are also allowed to use any hole of mine that they wish. I am currently locked up in stocks with my head and hands being locked in place. I’m on my knees and have a cock currently in my ass. I am being forced to watch her being used, humiliated and hurt.

So you’re probably asking how we got to this point. Well, I’ll tell you. These posts are true stories that I have kept in a diary all these years.

Morning Hook up at the Bathhouse (TM, Anal, Raw, Bathhouse)

I was done with a meeting early, near the East Bay bath house and my Tranny lover Kayla. I texted her to see if she could meet me soon; she could make it around 11AM.
The place completely was empty when I got there a little after 10AM; just the latino attendants. I chatted with them for a bit at the counter, while only wearing a towel around my waist and my hardon tenting out. As we talked, I used my poor Spanish, to learn that they
they have seen me in there before, and I am kind of a legend there for my times in the sex swing. I was really hard now, and I could see that a couple of the attendants were erect too; no hooking up between start and guests, so I went to the steam bath to warm up and stretch until Kayla arrived.

She found me slowly rubbing myself in tree pose in the hot moist air of the steam bath. We kissed the she entered, then went out to the infamous sex sling, my favorite feature of this place (that and the glory hole rooms).

Had interracial sex yesterday [MF]

The sex was amazing…. I can’t stop thinking about it and I would love for it to happen again but we would have to be extremely sneaky about it which could backfire.

My dad would kill me lol. He has already said I would be cut out of the will if I ever date outside our race.. told me he wouldnt leave me a red cent and it would be an embarrassment to the whole family.

Since I can’t really share it with anyone irl I thought I would share here:
In my previous thread I was advised to join Tinder to find a White guy. I joined, but I was soooooo scared someone I know would see me there…

I quickly matched with a cute guy. We took it to kik and I deleted Tinder again. I wanted to make it clear that I was only looking for sex, so the conversation turned sexual pretty quickly.

He invited me over yesterday and we wore both a little shy to begin with but then we started making out. Like a lot… like we were ex lovers who just reconnected. The chemistry was definitely there…

Special Screening

I rushed past the concession stand. Theater 6. That was where the movie was playing. Seat H10. This was a special screening of a horror movie I hadn’t heard of before. But having nothing better to do (and being a huge geek) I made a blind buy. Technically I had a good 15 minutes before the movie started, but I also liked to watch the trailers of upcoming films so I liked to be early. As I opened the door I start to worry if the room is packed. My seats were only held until the showtime (which was 5 minutes ago) and after that it would be free rain. I rushed to the front and looked back to see…no one. The whole place was empty. Not knowing whether I should be glad or mad, I made my way to my assigned seat. It was all in the was in the back. A few rows away from being under the projector room. A perfect seat.