Tag: Anal

[MF] I fucked my wife in the ass for the first time.

My girlfriend/now wife and I have been experimenting with anal play for a while now. It has always been a turn on for me, and I started touching her rear hole fairly early in our relationship. She was hesitant at first and I think she put up with it more than liked it. But gently touching the outside slowly turned into applying a bit of pressure to her hole and she really started to like it. We got some toys and proper lube and I keep up my slow but steady conquest of her ass.

Soon my finger up her arse while I ate her out became a regular occurrence, and she started getting a lot of strong orgasms from it. The toys never really worked as well, she would usually start to hurt before the plug was all the way in. Still she loved my fingers up her ass so that’s what I kept doing. Maybe it was more intimate or I had more control with my fingers, I don’t know.

We did eventually get a set of beads that she could take much easier so we used those a bit. It meant I could fuck her properly without my hand getting in the way which is nice. Read more »

Drunk Bus [FFM] [ANAL] [ORAL] [WS] [DRUGS]

Drunk Bus [FFM] [ANAL] [ORAL] [WS] [PEE] [THREESOME] [DRUGS]

This summer I took great advantage of the bus that ran all night ferrying partiers from one strip of bars to the next and back again. I would begin my night at the pub near my house, chatting up Viv, the ever cordial bartendress and when my legs felt light I’d catch the drunk bus across town to where the action was.

11 at night is still slow for Kent island. The bars and dance clubs stay open till 3 or 4 in the morning. The old folks are usually gone home early but the young are up all night smoking weed and rolling on ecstasy and whatever else they get hold of. It’s quite a show and I confess I don’t go to dance or pick up women, I just can’t sleep.

One evening I’m at Dylan’s Beach Club having a cigarette sitting at a table in the sand that surrounds the covered dance floor. It’s late, I’m not sure what time but these two young ladies have been dancing and making out right in front of the speakers for probably two hours without rest, or water. I’d say they were dance floor lesbians. The type of girls that like to make out with other girls when they’re drunk or high but go home to fuck their boyfriends. Read more »

Torture[M][str][femdom][non-con][anal]

Torture

The room spun around me, the scent of lavender filled my nostrils and I tried to make sense of the scene around me. To my right I saw long beige curtains flowing down over a dark hardwood floor, streaks of light danced past the fabric and streamed rays of white onto the tan walls around me. To the left I saw an oak nightstand, on the surface sat a lamp and an array of toys and tools spread out for convenience. From left to right there was a string of blue anal beads, a long pink vibrating dildo, a black butt plug, a bottle of lubricant and a ball gag mask. Read more »

Torture[F][M][Msub][Fdom][nc][anal]

Torture

The room spun around me, the scent of lavender filled my nostrils and I tried to make sense of the scene around me. To my right I saw long beige curtains flowing down over a dark hardwood floor, streaks of light danced past the fabric and streamed rays of white onto the tan walls around me. To the left I saw an oak nightstand, on the surface sat a lamp and an array of toys and tools spread out for convenience. From left to right there was a string of blue anal beads, a long pink vibrating dildo, a black butt plug, a bottle of lubricant and a ball gag mask. Read more »

[MF] The purpose of being uncut

There is some discussion on the Internet about the advantages of being cut/uncut, polls where girls vote for their preference and such. I want to share some sex experiences where being uncut has been useful for me because of my size. I am on the big side: 7 inches long and 5.8 around. Not huge but most girls will be impressed by this size. For me, being uncut makes it much easier to penetrate a girl and may spice things up a little:

1) Unexperienced girls. You have to be gentle, otherwise they will tell you *stop, it hurts, it’s too much*. Retract the foreskin to the point where the tip just starts showing, place yourself on the entrance and press gently. The pussy will grip the foreskin and it will retract as you push, removing the friction at the entrance, and you slide in. It makes a difference. I have tried retracting the foreskin completely before pushing and it is not uncommon to find that actually it won’t go in. I have had sex with two first-timers and this made things much easier.

2) Handjobs. I can’t get good blowjobs. This is compensated by handjobs: I don’t need oil, lube or anything. Just grab it and start playing up and down. Read more »

[F] Tried out double penetration for the first time today, what an amazing experience

So my boyfriend and I have always been into trying new stuff, whether it’s masturbation or sex, solo or both of us involved; like anal masturbation in my previous post!

I pretty much told him the story I told you guys in my last post. How I stuffed the whole dildo in me until I could feel its base touching the opening of my anus, filling myself with cum in my pussy, and drenching my unprotected body in squirt. Now devoid of the fear of my ass getting filled – in fact, I SINCE I CAME SO HARD I QUIVERED UNCONTROLLABLY – we really wanted to try this out. We didn’t want to get a guy involved at first and thought about using his cum filled cock and a dildo. But nothing compared to the thought of both my holes being unforgivingly penetrated and pounded by two throbbing cocks, making my moan and squirm with every thrust.

The choices of guys were pretty small, they needed a big dick – to stuff every inch of my hole available. Good stamina – to ensure I scream for longer. And they gotta be close – so the experience is more personal and sensual. Read more »

[Fmm] The Tutor pt. 5

Chapter 5
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Alicia sat at an empty table in the crowded campus food court. A plain salad wasn’t something she usually ate for lunch, but the threat of being discovered having sex with Adam and Carlos made her stomach ache. She’d skipped breakfast as well. All night long, dreams of being arrested and taken to jail disrupted her sleep after she got back to the dorm. But the insane chemistry they’d shared the night before left her craving more, despite the risk.

Out of the corner of her eye, Alicia saw Megan enter the food court and glance around. Then her eyes stopped on Alicia.

“What the fuck were you thinking?” Megan demanded after stomping up to the table.

She pretended she didn’t know what Megan meant. “I thought I’d eat my lunch?”

“You could be arrested!”

“Nope, I paid for it,” Alicia deflected and lifted the receipt off the tray to wave around.

“I’m serious,” Megan hissed as she sat across from Alicia, then began to shout-whisper. “Adam Morris? We both fucking babysat him! Jeez, I used to build those race car tracks with him all over the living room.” Read more »

Slave Maker Chapter 2 (M/f, non-con, abduction, anal, oral, torture, humiliation)

She awoke slowly, head filled with fuzziness and blearily looked around. Nothing on the walls, no windows, and a solitary light hanging overhead. The only door to the small room was closed, and did not have a handle. A small screen was embedded in the wall, similar to the one she saw at the front door. The floor was bare and looked like concrete. No signs of elegance here. The only piece of furniture, if you could call it that, was a large cabinet in a corner. She was laying down on some sort of pad just large enough for her little frame. And she was completely naked.

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He glanced at his wrist watch and knew she would be waking up about now. He made his way to the outer door and locked it tight behind him with a thumbprint on the screen next to the entryway. As he casually walked along the short hallway to her new living space, he heard her hammering on the door. He stood outside for a moment, listening to her frantic efforts to escape. “She’s going to be a handful, isn’t she?” he mused to himself. Slowly, he opened the door, grabbing her as she made her predictable dash out the door. Read more »

Slave Maker Chapter 1 (M/f, non-con, abduction, anal, oral, torture, humiliation)

He gazed at the screen while the algorithm worked its technological magic. Faces and words flittered past, leaving a brief and fleeting impression on possible candidates. After the search was finished, too many results remained, so he entered further parameters that needed to be met.

“Alright…decrease the age from 35 to 30, take in the weight a bit, increase cup size. Try that.” Again, the program searched through the list, further refining possible choices. A few moments passed, and three faces appeared on the screen, complete with personal and intimate details. Height, weight, measurements, age, known languages, estimated income, family history, education, it was all there.

“Hmmm…I think not. Too much family, do not want her to be missed. How about you…possibly, possibly. And now for number three. Oh, that is interesting.” He clicked on the third face, probing deeper into the details of the result. “Akiko Tanaka. Orphaned at an early age, bounced around between foster homes, no known relatives, average student. Only 4’11” and 104 pounds, what a little thing. 21 years old, working a dead-end job as a fast food server. She even speaks English. Yes, you will do quite nicely.” He perused the available pictures, trying to picture her naked and thinking of how she might be in person. “Lovely tits as well, 30 D is definitely a find.” A few seconds passed, and a smirk slowly crossed his face as he stared at a picture of her in a skimpy bikini. “And I see a few modifications have been made. Excellent.” Read more »

Slave Maker Chapter 2 (M/f, non-con, abduction, anal, oral, torture, humiliation)

She awoke slowly, head filled with fuzziness and blearily looked around. Nothing on the walls, no windows, and a solitary light hanging overhead. The only door to the small room was closed, and did not have a handle. A small screen was embedded in the wall, similar to the one she saw at the front door. The floor was bare and looked like concrete. No signs of elegance here. The only piece of furniture, if you could call it that, was a large cabinet in a corner. She was laying down on some sort of pad just large enough for her little frame. And she was completely naked.

—–

He glanced at his wrist watch and knew she would be waking up about now. He made his way to the outer door and locked it tight behind him with a thumbprint on the screen next to the entryway. As he casually walked along the short hallway to her new living space, he heard her hammering on the door. He stood outside for a moment, listening to her frantic efforts to escape. “She’s going to be a handful, isn’t she?” he mused to himself. Slowly, he opened the door, grabbing her as she made her predictable dash out the door. Read more »