I’m meeting a new guy this weekend who’s going to make me his little fuckdoll all weekend [FM]

Posted on December 14, 2018 by kinkyslut2throwaway — 1 Comment ↓

I’m really excited for this weekend. I’ve been exploring the BDSM lifestyle over the last couple of months, and I have been talking to a guy for a few weeks who has over a decade of experience being a dom. We are finally going to play this weekend!

I don’t have a car and he lives an hour away, so he’s coming to get me after work today. He’s going to make me either suck his dick or play with myself the whole drive back to where he lives. I keep asking him what else he has planned, but he won’t give me a lot of details. He wants me to wonder what is going to happen, and I’m more than curious. It’s torture but I love it! I’m sure it will give me plenty of content to discuss here. Stay tuned ;)

Naughty Lists and Full Sacks. (A Truly Inspired Holiday Classic) BDSM.

Posted on December 14, 2018 by SternDisciplinarian

After an early night in you are tucking yourself into your warm cozy bed. It might be Christmas Eve but “visions of sugar plums” aren’t *exactly* what are dancing in your head. Your head still racing from the exhilarating night out with the girls. You were home *much* earlier than you’d have liked and the frustration was building the more you thought back on the night. Damn Christmas. Damn family gatherings. You hadn’t spent good, quality time decompressing with friends. It was holiday and you all were going to take advantage of that. After a bit of drinking, dancing and laughing you and your friends new it was time to get going. You had to be somewhat responsible and get home early. You had family over at your place for the night and had to be home to let them in. They were counting on you…and you know how tenuous *that* can be.
Of course, as your usual luck would have it a really cute older guy approaches your group and makes immediate eye contact with you. It exudes confidence and you notice *just* a hint of a few wrinkles around his eyes as you are fixated on the glint in them. The crooked little smile he asks if he can buy you one more and moves in closer. Just knowing you wouldn’t possibly say no.
But you *had* to. Again, Damn responsibility. Now as you lie there in bed you think about that confidence. You imagine where his hands would have gone first once he inevitably got you back to his place. Where you’d have wanted to place yours. His hips pressing closer to yours. It’s all you can take to not slide your hand down inside your pj’s. You don’t want the horror of waking up a parent. You don’t exactly trust your self to be quiet. It’s not really like it’s that easy to feel all that sexy in your Christmas pj’s. For fucks sake, they make you feel like your 12 again. But it’s not like you can exactly prance around in what you normally go to bed. Slowly you nod off….. Read more »

My Mr sent me back to work after my lunch break full… [FM]

Posted on December 13, 2018 by kinkyslut2throwaway — 1 Comment ↓

Hi everyone! This is my first post to this subreddit. I have a lot of stories to tell…

I love being used like a little slut and being told what to do. Everything about it really turns me on. I’m new to the lifestyle of BDSM but I love it so far. My Mr was frisky one day (a couple months ago or so) and told me he wanted to use me on my lunch break. This was not the first time he had picked me up to use me on my lunch break. The first time I just sucked his cock until he exploded down my throat. This time we fucked too.

About an hour or so before my lunch break he told me he wanted me to not be wearing panties. I went into the bathroom and took them off, walking around at work without underwear on until my lunch break, getting more turned on by the minute. Read more »

Alone at the bar (erotic, public sex, BDSM)

Posted on December 11, 2018 by scruffy_nerd_herfer — 1 Comment ↓

I sit alone in my bubble at the end of the bar. I didn’t want to be alone, so I sat there next to a few people I know. I tried repeatedly to pierce their cones of conversation, to no avail. Interjecting an opinion or making a joke, only to be met with a stone wall. Their faces gave me the “A and B conversation, dude. C your way out” look. So, I nestled into my bourbon and the saving grace of technology, reaching out for a connection via my various dating apps and sites. Eventually, I opt for games and the bubble around me thickens.

I didn’t even notice her sit down. I could not tell you how long she’d been there. The first thing I noticed was her scent. Its heavy vanilla notes conquering the earthy aroma of my cigar. I looked over to find her sipping a neat whisky. She was tall and curvy. Her tight jeans and fuzzy sweater did little to hide her dangerous architecture. The bar was pretty full, so I didn’t really think anything of her sitting next to me. She, on the other hand, had chosen her seat carefully. “Well now, Cowboy, don’t you think it’s time to buy me another drink,” she said as she gulped down her last swallow. (I figured she called me that because I was wearing my Dallas Cowboys t-shirt.) Read more »

[MF] Opening up my Princess (Long)

Posted on December 9, 2018 by ziolihp — 1 Comment ↓

Hey GWS! I’ve lurked here for a long time but since I ended up working this encounter out tonight anyway I thought I’d post it and see if anyone cared for it. This happened about five years ago and is probably one of the most fun nights of my life.

My wife and I had been married for a few years and things were pretty great, honestly. We loved each other a lot and enjoyed our sex life. Therefore it came as quite a shock when she sat me down one cold November night to tell me that she had decided she was polyamorous. I was in shock. I didn’t know how to reconcile this. It was like the entire bottom dropped out of my world.

Fast forward three months and I had pretty much come to terms with it. I had decided that what was good for the gander was good for the goose. We had a mutual friend, a woman who had been friends with my wife since they were in middle school together. I had always found her incredibly sexy and had often fantasized about getting a hotel room with her instead of dropping her off at work and having an afternoon filled with fucking and room service. Read more »

[MF] Success story: How a RAOMD that was supposed to be “a few hours of fun and nothing more” turned into 25 orgasms in 48 hours

Posted on December 7, 2018 by idrag — 11 Comments ↓

DISCLAIMER

This is going to be a bit of a mess of a story for the very simple reason that the whole thing has remained in my mind as kind of a blissful blur because the encounter (or should I say encounters?) consisted almost exclusively of foreplay. And only from me to her. So naturally, it’s harder to keep track of what was done precisely, in what order, etc. And even harder considering that we were at it for 48 hours. So let’s just say that it might sound a little redundant – there’s only so much you can do with your fingers and your tongue… What do you mean, sometimes it’s all you need anyway? :)

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Dirty Talk and Handcuffs [MF]

Posted on December 7, 2018 by WellRed1

**Background:**

This was some of the most intense sex I’ve had with an old girlfriend. I’m a white guy, 6’3”, broad shoulders, shaved head, stubble. She’s a skinny, short redhead with long gorgeous hair and a round, shapely booty that sticks out. Really pretty face, I always thought she looked a little like Bella Thorne. It was a long distance thing and this happened after a few months of “dating.” We would make plans to see each other about twice a month and have long weekends full of sex. It was great, always satisfying. I knew she was a little freaky. She would call me daddy, wanted ass play, liked me to throw her around a little. One time on the phone she ended up telling me that she liked porn and told me some of her fantasies. She wanted to be restrained and dominated. Not in any crazy bdsm type way, just to have a guy take charge, order her around, and use her. She was also really into dirty talk. Specifically being called a slut in bed and having a guy degrade her a little. When she came out to visit me the next time, I got a nice hotel room and planned out fulfilling some her fantasies. It’s still my go to sex memory when I want to get off quick. Mainly the dirt talk, it’s really the only time I’ve experienced it like that. Still can’t believe I was able to say some of those things. This is what happened when we got to the hotel. Read more »

Looking for a Story

Posted on December 5, 2018 by davitukis

I’m not quite sure if this is the correct place to post this and if not I hope someone can redirect me. My girlfriend is looking for an adult novel that incorporates a lesbian relationship. We are hoping for it to have scenes with BDSM, as well as a plot outside of just the relationship. If you have any ideas please let me know! Thank you!

[MF] A novel way to begin a relationship

Posted on December 4, 2018 by ThunderousMind — 1 Comment ↓

This is the interesting tale of how my current relationship began. While it’s only been officially been going on a month, it’s unquestionably one the healthiest and sexually satisfying relationships I’ve ever been in.

Bear with me in this story, it’s a slow build. I promise it’ll be good though. It’ll be a long one.

**The characters:**

Me – 34 year old male. Average height. Thick built. Barrel chested. Decent amount of muscle. But some fat. Not in great shape, but not in poor shape either. I’ve been described as rather dashing, but I think they were trying to flatter. All in all I’m a not-unattractive nerdy guy with a great smile and good hair.

EM – 28 year old woman. Slightly taller than me. Often the most attractive woman in the room. Dirty Blonde hair. Curvy without being heavy. Perky D-cup breasts. Long legs. Amazing ass. Just an all around bombshell.

**The Setup:**

Since 2017 I’d been living a poly lifestyle. It had started with an open relationship (which ended early 2017). I’m active in the BDSM community as a switch. I’ve kept a fetlife for quite a while. And did most of my dating through OkCupid and Fetlife. Read more »