[MF] Follow me now; this is going to be a winding road (Part 1):

So, I’ve been quite active on Reddit for around the last seven months, I think (previous user names were gr8mouthreecie and themaskedfucker). And, I was chopping it up with the guy that prints out my t-shirts the other day telling him about some of the negative comments I’ve been getting from males over the time I’ve been posting.

“You do know that Reddit is a trolling platform, right?” he asked.

I sat there dumbfounded while he was pressing a 300-degree plate onto my shirt.

“Yeah, that’s all dudes around the world do all day is sit around and troll.” he continued.

“Well, I’ll be damned.”

My ass should’ve known that; duh, I’m so freaking smart.

Anyway, I wouldn’t even be on the site if it wasn’t for my white slut; she was the one that insisted that I give Reddit a try. But first, here’s the little backstory of how that white freak and I met (in first and second person):

First time I came from anal [MM] (long)

As a few requested, I want to share an experience with a guy. It happened when I was 18 and discovered my attraction to guys. I was really unsure about how this would work out for me. After a bit of time, having fun with guys (making out and blowing), I decided, that I did not want to have a relationship with a guy but was okay with sexual stuff.

So I was seeing someone regularly that time. We met when I was at a club with a friend and got along really well. We also had played a little with each other. He had experience being with boys. Me? Not so much. But he didn’t mind and was really keen on teaching me how to do things. We wanted to meet the night I made that decision and I kinda had the feeling, that he wanted more from me than just casual hook ups. So I wanted to say my conclusion as soon as possible to him. We met at a bar that night, the plan was to have dinner together, grab some drinks, go to his place, watch a movie and see from there where things go. We agreed on us having sex together that night, and since it was my first time I was super excited. Combined with what I wanted to say, I was feeling really weird the whole afternoon.

A long weekend [mf] [fmf] [bdsm] [power dynamics]

I saw Emma come down the escalator from the arrival gates. She had a backpack cinched tightly and a smile on her face as she saw me and Natalia waiting for her. Her long legs accelerated and lengthened their stride as she came over to us and the three of us melded into a comfortable group hug. Anyone looking at the bundle of humanity would have initially thought we were two parents greeting their daughter who was coming home from college for a long weekend.

We were joking and laughing as we went down the corridor and out to the parking garage to get into the rental car. We threw Emma’s bags in back and then started talking about the weekend’s plans of Emma being dominated by both of us. Natalia and I had arrived at the three bedroom mountain cabin we had rented from AirBnB for the weekend that morning and we had spent the day laying out our plans and fantasies.

Younger girl from work [MF][Open]

As mentioned before my girlfriend Ivy and I decided to try an open relationship. Ivy is out of town for work. And according to the do’s and don’ts we agreed on I decided to go for it. It is a lot easier for women to find a man to be with than the other way round. Maybe that is part of why I went for low hanging fruit. Though to my shame, I have to confess I broke some of the agreed upon rules.

Cassandra, or Cassie as everyone calls her, is in her early twenties and works at the front desk of my office building. She is much younger than me. I don’t know if it is daddy issues or something else, but she is hitting on me in regular intervals. I am guilty of flirting back before, but it never went further than that. I did take advantage of the fact. It is a good stroke for one’s ego though when a pretty young girl is flirting with you. And not just for tips or something like that.

The Training of Sabrina – Part 2: Rules [MF BDSM Mdom Fsub oral]

Crossposted from r/BDSMerotica

Hello, all. This is my first story. It is very long, and encompasses three months of my life. I can personally guarantee that everything in here is true, although somewhat paraphrased. It is not embellished nor fiction. I will be cross-posting this to other subreddits as I feel appropriate. There will be multiple parts and they will run together. Stick with the story and I am sure you will not be disappointed. I will also make a pledge to answer every response and comment to this story. So please, upvote, ask questions, and make comments.

I am a Dom. This is a story about how I met and trained Sabrina. As a visualization, Sabrina was 5’3″ and approximately 110 lbs. Her lithe frame was tattooed and sported B cup breasts with long blonde hair and emerald green eyes that glimmered when she earned a load of cum. I stood at 5’7″ tall and 150lbs. Dishwater blond hair and dashing blue eyes that can stare daggers or encouragement with a single look. My beard game was on point at the time, as well.

The Training of Sabrina – Part 1: The Meeting & Arrangement [MF]

Topping Off A Great Night Out [MM, MMM] [Public Restroom] [OC]

Ever have a friend who is a lot of fun, but unreliable?

That’s Jake. Tonight we went out for a night of bar hopping, got about four beers in, and then somehow he ended up ditching me. This happens a lot. It’s not like he does it on purpose, just that when he’s drinking he gets ideas in his head like “Hey that girl outside is hot!” or “Weren’t we going to the bar next door?”

I put up with it because he’s hot. Now, if he heard me saying that, he’d probably freak out. As far as he knows we’re just a couple of straight dudes drunkenly chasing chicks. But I have to admit, it’s an added bonus that he has amazing dark hair, deep eyes you can get lost in, and plump lips I can just imagine wrapping themselves around my…

Anyway. We don’t do that.

Usually I run into him at another bar in a half hour, but tonight he’s just gone. Oh well. I’ll probably have better luck picking up a girl without his loud drunken ass hanging off my shoulder anyway.

Watching [M]y Best [F]riend Get Fucked In Her Dor[M] Room

Re-upload as I’m new to this and din’t know the rules…

This story happened a few years ago but I’ve always wanted to tell it. So my best friend in college was the girl in the dorm room next to me. We did everything together and would often chat in her room, talking and watching netflix. She loved talking about her sex life, describing what she and her bf did, how she loved watching squirting porn but couldn’t squirt herself, or about the butt plug he bought her for valentines day.

Let’s call her Kyra. She was half asian, skinny with tiny tits that always drove me mad but I was most turned on by how rough she said she liked it, getting spat on and chocked – things like that.

Well her boyfriend, Joe, lived in another city but would come to visit often. Occasionally I’d hear them fucking through the thin wall between our dorms and I always imagined the dirty things they were up to, jerking myself off to the sounds of her moans. I imagined what her pussy would be like, or what those tits would feel like in my hands.

[mm]Gay Grapple[anal][bj]

This new gym was fantastic. Late at night on a weeknight there was almost nobody else there and I had the run of the place. It was a Thursday at ten in the evening and the locker room was empty. I made my way up to the gym area and I was lucky enough to see a vacant room, except for one guy on the far side in the grappling area. It seemed like a great night for a workout.

I set myself up on the far treadmill and got to work on my warm up. I was about twenty minutes into my workout when I noticed the other gym member was looking over at me from the weight section. He was around six feet tall and on the thinner side. He was fit but slim and his arms were bulging with muscle. He wore a tight fitting, navy blue gym shirt and snug grey shorts. His hair was sandy blond and just long enough that he had to wipe it away from his eyes. He was staring over at me as I finished my warm up and stepped off of the treadmill.

My Second [F]isting

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The second man I met just this Monday. He seemed the polar opposite of the first man. They shared an age but where the first was nervous the second was assertive and calm. I was ordered to get undressed, lay down, and spread my legs. The hunger in his eyes for some reason made the rampant shyness that plagues me outside the bedroom manifest. I slid my shorts off and lowered the straps of my tank top but left it covering my breasts and tummy. On my back with legs barely spread it was my turn to be the nervous one.

 

Him announcing he was going to eat me out played with my nerves all the more. He kept telling me to put my legs farther apart until they were to his liking and dove in. There was no 5 o’clock shadow or fingers this time to drive me crazy. No fireworks but a slowly building pleasure that eventually had him holding me down to keep me from bucking against his face. His next announcement was that I was extremely wet and ready.

 

[FM] His First Anal Experience

I have my partner, my dom, and my paramour. My paramour is 11 years younger than the other two, and he has led a very conservative life due to his rigid upbringing. He met me, an almost insatiable, sex-positive polyamorous woman who needed one more outlet for my immense sexual drive and natural affection.

We had hoped to see each other this past Saturday, but he had a family emergency that night and had to cancel at the last minute. We had been anticipating the evening all week, thus after the missed opportunity, we were ravenous with the need to see one another soon. The hunger was palpable by Monday evening, and we knew we couldn’t wait any longer to kiss each other again. As he text me, he mentioned that he had been having dirty thoughts about me over dinner. I asked him to be more specific, and he told me about how he had been thinking of me showing up with my purple butt plug inside my ass and using my glass dildo on my pussy before fucking my ass. He had never been with a girl willing to do anal, and I personally love it (when done right), so I had already planned on removing that To-Do item from his list one day. I told him I was going to get ready to see him, and we stopped texting as I prepared.