[MF] Let my(25f) bf(26m) tie me up and use me any way he wanted

Saturday night my bf and I decided to do some bondage for the first time where I was blind folded, tied up and he could have his way with me. Of course We made a safe word before hand and had a rule of no switching between my ass and vagina. But other than that he could do whatever he wanted to me. Our session lasted I think a bit over an hour and a half of the best sex of my life. We started with just the blind fold and my hands tied in front and he laid me on my back and started eating my pussy, then he ate my ass for a bit, then started fingering my ass and eating my pussy till I orgasmed super hard and felt him put one of my plugs in my ass.

He then laid me on my back still with my head over the side of bed and face fucked me. I had not tried face fucking like that before and I was able to deep throat him quite a bit like that. He face fucked me until he came only pausing to let me breath. He held my head while choked on his cum in my throat until I swallowed it all. That was hard honestly my jaw was sore. I love getting him off so it was fine with me.

The one with the chubby single mom and the concert [MF]

In response to a question about some favorite hookups in the year, I shared this story about No. 92, Arielle, on 4.10.2021. Concerts had just sort of re-started up in March, but it was still very much an atypical concert experience, with long lines to get in, mask requirements, etc. This was the second concert I had gone to since things had been re-opened, used to be something my ex and I would do regularly. I was standing in line to get a water, and when the girl in front of me got to the front of the line, she realized that it was a no-cash, card only situation. I could tell she was about to get upset about it, so stepped in and said they could put her beer on my card. She said thank you, and went to hand me the cash, and I said not to worry about it.

[F] My friend gifted me my first buttplug today. It’s now 3am, I’ve already cum 9 times, and I can’t seem to stop

First post here. I’m typing this on my computer with my left hand, as I sit on my desk chair in a puddle of my wet mess.

My little, tiny ass is plugged with my new buttplug that just got delivered today. It’s a pink metal plug, and I love the colour and the feeling of it inside me. I posted a picture of it on my profile when I first put it in a few hours ago.

For context – I’m a complete anal noob. I also ordered some anal lube which came like two days ago (thanks Amazon) so all I did yesterday night was finger my ass, first with one finger and then I got to two. Btw, I grew up in an Indian household so forget anal, sex in general wasn’t really something meant for fun, so I feel very dirty and extremely rebellious and turned on by all this haha. Like at this rate I’m going to become a complete slut, I feel so happpyy!

Knockout Pussy

When the door closes behind us, I waste no time in locking it and grabbing his hand to bring him to our bedroom. He grabs my face and starts kissing me and I wrap my arms around him. I pull my top off and as I try to pull my pants off he stops me.
“No, leave those on for now.”
He pushes me on my back onto the bed and strips down to his underwear. His hands move down my body and make their way to my crotch. I feel his thumb rub my clit thought my sweatpants. Climbing on top of me, he continues rubbing with one hand while kissing and grabbing onto my throat with the other.
I thought about getting fucked all night, and it was off to a great start.
I sit up on the bed and fling off my sports bra, giving him full access to my tits. Scooping both of them into his hands, he squeezes softly and stuffs his face between them before beginning to suck on my nipples.
Again, he makes his way down to my hips and his fingers tug at my pants. I find myself on my back, but this time my legs swing up over his shoulders. The panties came down with the sweatpants, which meant I was now fully exposed and bare for his desires. He bends down and begins kissing my inner thighs while spreading me apart. I shiver and moan slightly. I guess he’s in no rush tonight. He continues teasing me, kissing me on my inner thighs and around my puffing wet pussy, but doesn’t quiet taste it yet. My back begins to arch and I move my hips toward his face, begging for his tongue. Two of his fingers run through my slit and he groans at how wet my bare pussy feels.
Suddenly, he gets a good grasp under both of my ass cheeks and lifts me up to his face. I spread my legs wider as he dives into licking my clit with a wildness in just the right spot. I focus on holding my hips up to his face and grinding on his mouth, moaning again. I hear him chuckle into my pussy lips. Before I know it, he sends me into my first orgasm of the night. He sets my legs back down on the bed. I now see his dick, which was fully pressed against his briefs, waiting to get out. Poor cock, it’s missed out on all the fun so far.
He yanks them down and out it springs. Hard and looking awfully juicy to me.
“Baby, do you want me to suck it for a bit?”
“No. I’m not quite done with your head yet.”
He slides me back on the bed and crawls up with his knees on the edge of the mattress. His hands slide under my legs and wrap around my thighs as he dives back into making my pussy even wetter. I moan and grab onto his hair in fistfuls softly. He kisses me up my tummy and then deeply on the lips. I can taste myself on his tongue.

Pria’s Maiden Voyage [FM]

I was in a dorm, standing at the edge of a bed, with a 20 year old, wild eyed, Pakistani girl laying in front of me. Her legs pulled behind her head, completely opening her self up to me and watching as I gently massaged my cock head against the opening of her ass. Smiling a big, look what I’m about to do smile I wiggled my self closer and closer to my goal.

She said she wanted to try anal for the first time, and given she was the cutest little thing I’d seen in months, who was I to deny the request. When I came into the dorm and saw her taut, petite, little body I couldn’t believe my luck. 5’3″, 115lbs sopping wet and small bouncy little breasts with tiny little brown nipples pierced with a barbell was just icing on the cake.

At 6’5″ and 30 years old I didn’t have much business being in a dorm, but watching her stretch her cheeks apart and seeing that pink little asshole open up for me, well its enough to make a grown man cry. It’s not every day you meet a Pakistani girl who’ll let you near her ass.

Anal Training & Prostate Milking

My name is Riley, and I am an anal addicted slut.

Anal Training & Prostate Milking

Why anal training?

“Anal training serves several purposes which are not only essential for your success, his emotional well-being but his health as well. Anal Training can also be referred to as prostate milking although in our case will be called anal training because is more than just prostate milking. Anal training is a necessity if your male is locked up for a week or more otherwise his prostate can get clogged up and his chances of getting prostate cancer increase. Milking not only causes a release of semen clearing out the prostrate but, will provide him with none of the satisfaction of a regular male orgasm. A male is usually even more frustrated after a milking than before because he has been stimulated similar to an orgasm but not allowed to have it. However, over time he will relax and the feeling of frustration will disappear. Milking also helps to prevent nocturnal or spontaneous orgasms which can happen if he is locked up long enough without being milked or allowed to cum. You can look at prostate milking through anal penetration or prostate stimulation as a necessary procedure. When you penetrate your hubby, you must not release him from his device or he may be tempted to stimulate his penis and all of your hard work up to that time will be ruined.

Exposing E (part 2)

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M held E in the hot water massaging her head as it rested against his chest. The water ran down her back onto her arms still tied in the rope.

M gripped her hair and pulled her head back kissing her on the lips. She looked up at him with a smile.

He reached for the nozzle killing the water, climbing out and drying off. E stood dripping in the shower and jumped a little when M whipped open the curtains. She laughed and M slapped her thigh. M grabbed her arms and led her out of the shower, bringing her straight to the bed.

M pushed E onto the bed. She fell on her face and fell to her side. She loved when M pushed her around. She realized M wasn’t going to dry her off.

M took one end of the rope and pulled out the slack tugging E towards the bed post. Once he was good with the length, he tied it off. He reached over and pulled her to the middle of the bed with one hand grabbing the rope around her arms and the other in her wet hair. E let out a moan. He could move her so easily.

New Life As A Lewd Futanari Succubus (CH 77-79) [Futanari][Futa/Female][Futa/Futa]

**Synopsis:** An old man dies, torn by regret. Due to his high karma, he has “near-limitless possibilities for reincarnation”. He chooses to reincarnate in a fantasy world as a voluptuous futanari succubus with big tits and an irresistible smile.

Erotic fiction that contains: Futanari/Dickgirls, Genderbending, Futa on Female, BDSM, Nymphos, Masochistic characters, Threesomes, Orgies, Facefuck, Deepthroat, Dom/Sub, Taken by Monsters, Corruption, Game elements, etc.

## 77: Is it Wrong to Bring a Vibrator to an Isekai World? (18++)

With her cock still deep inside Tabitha, Beatrice stopped moving her hips. She looked at the pink vibrator and its remote control in the palm of her hand, and smile like the devil itself.

“Whyyyy?” Tabitha cried out, complaining about the stop of her deep, hard railing. The mage moved rocked her hips, impaling her pussy on the succubus’s fat rod, but it simply wasn’t the same without the hard thrusting that Beatrice provided.

The stimulation was most certainly pleasureful for Beatrice, who was already so close to cumming. However, Tabitha was getting ahead of herself, and the horny succubus had a lewder idea in mind than just screwing the masochist against the wall until they both came.

I pissed off my FWB and paid for it [MF] [bd] [oral] [anal]

Recently I have been sucking my FWB while he plays video games. He has been playing a game on his pile of shame called Dying Light – in preparation for the release of its second part. The game is quite fun to watch. The plot is engaging, and the combat and action is fun. But for the last few times, he has been doing a bit of just running around and levelling up his character instead of playing the story missions.

So, because I got bored watching that, one day, I just trailed my hand along his thigh, unzipped his pants, got them out of the way and slipped down to the floor and got his cock in my mouth. I don’t give him an aggressive blowjob, trying to make him cum. I just suck him slowly, languidly, taking my time to taste every inch of him, hold him all the way down my throat without doing anything, just small licks, holding him in my throat until I gag. It’s more like an edging instead of a blowjob. I can usually tease him like that for almost an hour without making him cum. The best part is that I can have small orgasms myself from just doing that, without even touching myself. But he would eventually have enough of the teasing and put the controller down and grab my hair and fuck my mouth until he cums. Because he’s trying to get his character up to a pretty high level before he continues any more story missions, this has been a daily occurrence; enough that for the last few days, he sat down sans pants so I could get to it immediately.

Untitled but very sexy [anal, oral, drugs]

When he saw her for the first time, he made sure he spoke to her. He could remember after the fact the number of buttons that were not latched into their holes at the top of her shirt. Today it was two. Her chest was exposed, and you could see the straps of a harness through a mesh top that covered up her tattoos. When she bounced into the door, her décolletage prickled beneath the chill in the autumn air, he was waiting in front of the clock to give his fingerprint and start the day. She paused beside him, and for once the minute between 7:59 and 8:00 wasn’t long enough.
He was jealous of the laser that touched her finger and knew it was her.
He looked at his rolled up sleeves as to respect her behind when she walked quickly to the double door to work. He wondered why they never asked him to wear sleeves. His arms were quite decorated. Not in tattoos, however. Scars, from a blisteringly harsh self hating time in life blared red and raised all over his body. They were so deep that he called them ‘carvings.’ That time wasn’t really over, and he supposed it might never be. When himself approached the two doors, he opened the seem with his head, and let the sound ring as he took that left to his department. He was a little numb to pain, but just earlier, speaking to that woman with two unbuttoned buttons, he had felt deep calm and pleasure and even goodness. When she was gone away, the sadness returned.