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First Fuck With My (M22) Ex Manic Pixie Dream Girl (F18) [MF]

This is a few years ago when I was in my second year of uni.

I matched with this tall, ginger Irish lass on tinder and invited her to this Metal event my housemate was dragging me to.

We hadn’t spoken much, just general pleasantries and I kind of invited her as a throwaway thing while I was on my way to the event. I didn’t even know she turned up until I saw her in line at the bar.

She didn’t recognise me, I had just started growing a beard properly, all of my tinder pics are clean shaven so it took a few seconds to get her attention and say hi.

The music was shit, for a metal night all they seemed to be playing was back to back pop punk. I don’t mind pop punk but if I’ve come to a metal night I want, at the very least, some Maiden. And they only had one bartender on so the wait for drinks got ridiculous.

Sandra and I ended up sitting in the smoking area to chat for a few minutes before deciding we wanted to get the fuck out of there and head to mine. (God I miss uni). Read more »

I (M25) Fucked One Of My Friends (F27) During Quarantine [MF]

I’m a bartender, so obviously during this UK lockdown I’ve been off work and bored shitless. One of my mates is a bar manager that works in my city and we’ve gotten quite close during “this trying time”. It helps that were both quite open about our sex lives with each other and have both acknowledged the attraction, we just hadn’t done anything about it.

During the first couple weeks of the rigourous lockdown that we started with (1 hour a day exercise , 1 hour trip for food and essentials, 22 hours indoors staring at a wall) my friend, Cecilia, started asking me about my experiences with non monogamy and the swinging scene. She confessed that she was talking to a guy online she was interested in, but wanted to keep things open as she had plans for some experiences post Corona with some people she’s interested in (BDSM stuff, not my bag but good on her for expanding her horizons). After some sleuthing she realised that this guy she was talking to was catfishing her. He then tried to blackmail her because he had nudes he could send to her parents through Facebook. The freak even bought a prepaid SIM card to contact her on. Read more »

A Late Bloomer And A Christian: My First Sexual Experience At 22 Was Quite Different Than I Expected [MF]

Welp, here goes nothing. We were both of age when this happened, and names are changed to protect the not-so-innocent ;) If you want a good story, read the whole thing. If you only want the sexy bits (been there, I get it), skip to *SEXY STUFF*

Background:

I’m a Christian. I know, not a sentence you’d expect this kind of story to start off with (for those who aren’t familiar, sex outside of marriage in most Christian circles is considered a BIG no-no). I love Jesus but don’t go around judging people if they do something I disagree with. But I grew up very conservative, and while some of my views have shifted (IE: I believe you can look at nude photos and be respectful of the subject’s personhood. I enjoy commenting on Gonewild photos and telling the posters they’re beautiful), I still believe that sex outside of marriage is wrong. Butttt I still went there. More on that in a bit. Read more »

WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 34 Isabel & Trish Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BDSM BONDAGE SOLO TOYS)

Each boom went right through her, the base would truly steal the very breath from Clarissa body if given the chance. “Good evening Miss Angie if you need anything at all then please let me know” the maître d’, “now if you would” taking Angie’s hand in a submissive way. For this short trip Clarissa was left out of the conversation due to the whispered tone and the base (Clarissa nipples we’re hard as a rock due to the pounding through her body). A quick jerk on her collar and she knew that meant to kneel right by her Mistresses side. Sneaking a glance up to see the expression on Angie’s face, “Fuck my pussy is so fucking wet and it because of..” Clarissa knew speaking her name would most likely becum a orgasm. Altering her gaze before her cunt would need some attention, “Mmm.. that sent (jasmine and rose hips along with the unmistakable sent of fresh cum) where.. where is it cuming from? (sniffing the air as silently as possible) Oh my fuck it cum from.. from (running her hand up Angie’s inner thigh, Clarissa’s mouth beginning to water) Mmm.. can I” her hand already said enough. “Fuck what am I doing? (Parting Angie’s legs) I’m here for cock not (she could feel her pussy dripping with desire) pussy.. hell I could have pussy any time (taking one last whiff of the sent) I want” Clarissa’s tongue parted the skin lifting the sent from a passing fancy to a full fledged desire. Kissing the right lip, running her tongue over the left. Before she was to involved with her first BDSM experience Clarissa flashed Angie her desire. “Tisk Tisk, you are going to wait till I tell you to.. Now eat me my sweet” Angie told her that she would not like this environment butt the only thing she didn’t like so far was that Clarissa could not touch herself. Savagely attacking Angie’s slit, Clarissa tongue already doing what it does best incite pleasure. Lapping at Angie’s clit, diving up into the pink ocean as Clarissa jowls became over ridden by cum. Pulling her forward, tugging until her entire ass seated on Clarissa’s chest. “Mmm, someone has done there homework.. these stools are the bomb, the perfect slave master set up, the top for the master and the bottom for the slave” Clarissa purred. Lashing out with her tongue, in circulating Angie’s clit like a pro. Pulling back with her tongue at just the right speed, at just the right time. “Ooooh fu.. (pulling Clarissa closer to her cunt).. lick, lick you little bic.. … …” Angie’s hips bucked as Clarissa’s mouth plowed into her pussy. “Ooooh yesss.. Ooooh fuckkk yesss (Angie’s hips twitched, her cum feel from the darkening clouds) You are so bad that I.. I.. … (unable to hold back another second) OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” rolled through Angie as the maître d’ stepped up. Waiting till the orgasm was done. “Ma’am.. I have found what you requested. I will be back to get your order.. cuz that little tramp would look good in leather not lace” his speech gave way to whispers upon his retreat. Brushing back Clarissa’s hair, “Mmm, I will be waiting till you get done to return to my (the quiver said more then words could ever) wet pussy and finish what you started.” looking at a familiar face, “You can take her as long as the payment has been taken care of” Angie growled to Trish. A quick look at her Vibraphone, “Tell Isabel to enjoy.”
Feeling Trish tugging on her leash was one thing butt to be paraded around this club, made to look like a salve and for what. “Wait where is she taking me? Does she have (Clarissa’s pussy just became flushed with cum again).. a collar too” echoed through Clarissa’s mind. Almost running into her, “Got to pay attention cuz fuck I would go lesbian for that piece of ass” a rap at the door brought Clarissa back to reality as Trish tugged on her leash once more. “Just remember what Angie said always look down unless.. unless” a cop to her ass distracted her. Trusting out her chest, tensing up her legs, wanting to sprint out that door and never look back. “Mistress Angie says to enjoy Mistress” Trish addressed Mistress Isabel. “Wait? What the hell I wanted cock! Not thi..” Clarissa’s thoughts echoed in her head as Isabel’s hands roamed her body. “.. Oh my fuck.. what have you done to.. to.. Mmm Ooooh Ooooh..” her thoughts turned to words as Isabel pinched her nipple, squeezed her pussy. Pulling Clarissa around to the front of Trish, “I can see where she can improve (a snap of her fingers and Trish feasted on Clarissa’s creamy slit) for that you shall get a (the unforgiving leather paddle cracked against Clarissa’s ass cheek) a spanking” leaning in till Isabel’s breath wrapped around Clarissa’s ear, “shall we say ten times” she purred. “Yes ma’am, may I have another” Clarissa wanted to cry out. Was it the paddle or Trish’s tongue making the room spin she could not say butt by the tenth spanking, Clarissa wanted Isabel. “I will tell Mistress Angie this she does like (gripping Clarissa’s reddened ass just made her cum that much harder) a good spanking” turning her back to Clarissa, sporting thigh high red leather boots and a corset that matched. “Now we shall see how good she is” Isabel gave the cum over here finger curl. Bending over while on her knees, thrusting her ass in the air. Clarissa dove right in, no kissing, no lip dragging, no biting Isabel’s ass just straight tongue fucking sex. Licking over her mound, up and down. Licking over her asshole as the tongue wanted to have more cunt. The moaning started, thought not sure who was first. “Mmmmmmmmm Ooooh Mmmmmmmmm Ooooh Ooooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” butt Clarissa ended it, thrust her tongue into the tight cunt. Twisting and turning till Clarissa was on the bed, Isabel grinding on her face. Orgasm after orgasm ripping though Isabel butt that was not it. Spreading Clarissa’s legs, pulling them back, exposing her pussy and ass. As Isabel propped forward beckoning Trish to cum to her, they kissed, a deep full on kiss with Isabel taking charge. “Eat her out” she whispered, gathering up Trish’s hair as she guided her face down, down to the soaked pussy. Pulling hard to force Trish’s tongue to enter where no tongue has been before. Reaching around her slender frame, still face fucking the dirty little whore who lays below her. “Ooo Ooo Ooooh yesss..” a big orgasm hit Isabel as her toes curled her finger dipped into her own ass. “.. Ooooh fuckkk yesss.. fuckkkkkk yesssssssss OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh fucking OooohOooohOooohOoooh sshittt..” rolled through her body picking up steam as it traveled from one end to the next. The tightening of the stomach, the shortness of breath, the cum as it dripped over Clarissa’s mouth, as her tongue danced inside of Isabel’s pussy. She had the biggest orgasm on record cause in the end Clarissa was tongue fucking Isabel’s asshole. “I shall give Mistress Angie my full support for this one (snagging Trish’s leash), cum cum darling we must leave” gently pulling on her lead. “Mistress Angie you have done well in finding that one, I would gladly pay you shall we say ten thousand sextons for her. She is shall we say.. resting in room L” tugging on Trish’s leash again as they left the club.

Test of the Radio Jockey[mf][bdsm][domination][SexToys][Edging]

She breathed heavily as her wrist wrestled with the leather to break free. Her bra was wet from the sweat and her panties were dripping with juices. I pulled down her bra to expose the perky nipple on her small breast. It was dark brown like freshly cooked chocolate muffins. Her breathing had grown louder, my touch was making her mad. I kissed her upper lip in front of her perfect teeth. I looked at her face, at her hair tied in a bun, the black blindfold on her eyes. I let the ball-gag off of her mouth, she has made it wet with her saliva

“Fuck me, Sir,” She says with pleading eyes, “Teach me how to be a good slave”. She is crying, she’s desperate. I remember this voice that I hear now.

I had been listening to her voice since I was a teenager, she was my first love. I saw her from close quarters at the Radio station and I was hypnotized. I looked at her through the glass. She looked at me. I had just finished an interview with the previous RJ for my new book and had waited when I knew that she was coming. She smiled while saying something. I wasn’t able to discern what she said to the mic. I didn’t ask her when I met her afterwards. Read more »

[MF] Wife is moving in with her bull/senior at work

I am 30 avg/nerd looking guy and my wife is 27 slim fit, we have no kids. So, basically my wife has decided to stay with her senior co-worker also her bull for next month or so and she left yesterday. That guy is 43, he’s big, extrovert, bullish (everything I am not) . He lives alone and both were working from home uptil now. Apparently my wife thinks it will be easier to get work done if they stays and work together. They just started seeing each other on this year’s valentines.

I think she was’t enjoying my below par perfomence and vanila sex since they met ( just my assumptions) From their previous couple of encounters I know he is a very kinky dom into many fetishes and extreme control freak and my wife loves that. She packed 2 bags worth of stuff to take with her though including most of her revealing tops, skirts, slutty dresses, lingeries, stockings and stilettos lol as long as I know her bull he is micro manager and decides what she wears etc. Reason I mentioned this is i overheard them talking about master-slave play, bdsm kinda things over the phone couple of times in past weeks but when i asked she didnt fill me in much. Read more »

The Quest Part 3[femdom][pain][torture][bdsm]

The room was dark when Dane awoke. He blinked hard to adjust to the dim lighting, but he couldn’t seem to push away the fogginess that clouded his vision. The journey home had been relieving but difficult for the abused adventurer. It was a long trek to civilization through a rough and dangerous jungle, and every noise or slight movement that they encountered on their journey made him jump in fear. He had been beyond exhausted after his terrible ordeal, and his travel companions had been the ones to contribute to that abuse. During the days of painful travel through the jungle, he wondered if he could truly trust these two women that had raped him so mercilessly in that cave. He knew that they had been possessed by the tribe of monsters that had captured him, he had seen the green glow in their eyes, and witnessed their transformation back into the guilty human personalities that felt guilt and shame for what they had done to him. The knowledge that they had not been acting on their own desires was not much comfort to the tortured traveller, and every time one of the women reached out or touched him to help him on their trek, he flinched and felt ill imagining how they touched him in the caves. Read more »

The Spanking [spanking] [BDSM] [D/s] [Dom/sub]

She tensed as the first smack fell on her ass. She squirmed, instinctively trying to get away from his hand, but of course she couldn’t: she was laying over his knees, dress flipped up, one of his strong hands holding her firmly in her places. Still, she continued to squirm and squeal with each subsequent instance of his hand finding its landing spot. He continued to spank her with a practiced ease and the confidence of a man who knew exactly what he was doing. A man who was in control, both of his emotions and of his woman.

“This will go more quickly if you stop that squirming, pet.” Another thwack made her ass sting.

“Mhmm” was all that she could force out as she felt that familiar warming sensation on her tush. Another smack and another involuntary arch of her back, pushing his target closer to his hand. Read more »

10. Part three. M/F. Bdsm. Cunniligus.

Their fingers intertwined as he begins to gently lick and kiss inner thighs, sucking slightly at the panty line crease. She makes a half squeak half moan in pleasure and releases his hand as he uses it to part her lips and give more attention to her clit. He sucks and licks and grasps her ass. Her breathing quickens and she groans as the intensity builds.

“One” She gasps but he doesn’t stop.

He pushes one thigh back toward her chest quickly adjusting the angle. His tongue goes deep inside and arm reaches around her other thigh. His thumb finds the clit. Her breathing is fast and she is moaning. Even though the electricity from the first orgasm has not yet subsided, another wave of pleasure takes over.

“2, I can’t breath, I can’t breath” she struggles to say.

His face lifts for a moment and she reaches down and puts a hand on his head.

“I know, good, keep cumming for me kitten” he says and goes back to work. Read more »