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Vancouver Nights [MF] [FFM]

So, this is in the fall of 1997… and I was 25 years old and working as a digital film artist at a special effects company in Vancouver, BC. It was my first time working in a foreign country, and I had left everything behind in the US. I only brought a suitcase of clothes, some books, and basic necessities and was settled into doing the work.I had only moved to BC in the spring, and it was my first time in Canada.

I was unattached, doing the poly-solo thing, and living by myself in a penthouse. It was a Hollywood style apartment at the very top of a tall building by the bayshore. It was hard work, everyday, starting at 6am, finishing 8pm most days… good pay! But no time to really “date” anyone, much less have a relationship!

I’d get up, walk the 6 blocks to the SkyTrain, then another 6 blocks to the studio and back again through downtown Vancouver. I was in fantastic shape, some of the best shape I’ve been in my life. I was skinny, muscular, and unfortunately sexually FRUSTRATED AS HELL. Read more »

The Weekend Part 2 (MF) (impact)

By the time we made it to the cabin, I was practically shaking with excitement. My first encounter with this man was amazing. I loved the way that he had controlled me, the way that he had ordered me around, the way that he had edged me and then forced such an intense orgasm from me. I had felt helpless, an extreme contradiction to who I was in real life. I was a powerful businesswoman, a woman who didn’t take shit from anyone, who worked for what she had and got what she wanted. Before tonight, I had never let anyone tell me what to do, but here I was, exhilarated and eager for more. Read more »

From passion to pain, part 19 [M][F] (age gap) (BDSM)

“Heh, can’t go wrong with a classic.” I thought to myself as I finally found what I had been rooting around the drawer for – binder clips. I took the package of metal office supplies and added it to the clothespins. Time to do a double check: rope, clips, clothespins… mmhhmm. All that was missing was Ally. I had procured a mattress to place under the suspension rig as well, and was awaiting only my special guest. As if on cue, the doorbell announced the arrival of my beautiful, buxom, brunette girlfriend. I was practically tackled at the door as she nearly jumped into my arms in an impassioned makeout session. We hastily headed towards the sex room, clothes being shed along the way like a Hollywood romance story. When we clanged and clattered into the room, Ally pulled off of me, gasping for breath. “Oooohhh, old school?” I nodded sheepishly. It had been a hot minute since I had done something so basic, that it was almost like a new encounter. Ally shook her head dismissively, yet lovingly, as I pulled her back into my embrace. Read more »

Unexpected Developments Pt 7 [MFF][Inc]

Thinking about Emily getting a DP made Emma a lot more jealous and really aroused. She wanted it too, so maybe this weekend. Stripping off her nightie, laying on the bed, she began to explore her body, tweaking her nipples, running her other hand over her mons, caressing her swollen clit and vaginal lips. Using her fingers, she cupped her hand and inserted two of them inside herself, while pressing on her clit. Stroking herself a bit more, Emma felt her body react to the stimulus of her touching herself. The she stopped. She got off her bed, walked out of her bedroom and made her way to her Mom’s bedroom. Standing outside the door, she could see the thin strip of light under the door, hearing the soft hum of a vibrator and moans of Mom pleasuring herself. Putting her hand on the door knob, Emma opened the door and walked in.

Mom was laying back on the bed, her legs spread, pumping a vibrator in and out of herself, holding a breast in her other hand. Startled, Mom jumped up and squealed as she saw Emma, naked, standing in the doorway.

“Emma! What are you doing?” Read more »

Inspection [MFF] [BDSM] [Rope] [Struggle] [Degradation]

I had no choice but to meet them in the lobby.

One of these days, I’ll have a sub knock on my door and turn around, letting me blindfold and use her before she lays eyes on me. But so long as I have a habit of staying in relatively nice hotel rooms, I have to deal with hotel security measures, like needing a key card to use the elevator.

Plus a short chat in the lobby is generally good for a sub’s nerves, to help them steel themselves for a night of being a fucktoy.

Tonight, it was slightly different than normal. I made sure I was in the lobby to greet both of them. Sylvia was a little early, coming into the lobby about a minute after me. I gave her a big hug, that of an old friend. Unless you saw it from a different angle, then I was an old friend giving her ass cheek a tight squeeze.

Of course, we hadn’t actually met before that moment. We’d been online friends for ages, but actually face-to-face? I could tell she was a bundle of nerves. Read more »

The time I [F] had sex with two guys in 12 hours

My last post, where I had sex with two guys in twenty-four hours, reminded me of the time I had sex with two guys in twelve hours.

A few years ago when I was 19, I was abroad for a few weeks when I met Antonio on Tinder. He was 28 at the time, so 9 years older—the oldest age gap I’d been with at the time. He was a muscular, taller, intelligent, Italian gentleman I was eager to meet because of his looks and his hint that he was into BDSM in his profile. I had never dabbled in BDSM but had always been interested so I was eager to meet him. It turns out his big thing is bondage, spanking, and domination. It turns out all of those kinks are also mine. I would come over frequently during my stay abroad for our sessions and they were all fantastic. Though the second to the last time, I had a pretty bad sub drop due to a lack of aftercare so the last time we saw each other, he made sure to take special care of me. Read more »

My friend used to let me get myself off in his bed [MF]

I was coming off of a semi abusive relationship and was kind of a mess. I kept fucking my ex because it was like fucking crack. The sex was good and I couldn’t shake him.

Luckily, I had good friends… some REALLY went above and beyond.

Once I ALMOST fucked my ex, but instead fled my house and ended up outside my dear friend’s apartment unannounced. His roommate let me in and I just kind of crawled into my friend’s bed.

“It’s a little late, friend,” he groaned as he woke up and wrapped his arms around me.

*We had made out a few times but nothing serious.*

“I thought I’d finally let you introduce me to Firefly. If it’s not too late, of course.”

“It’s never too late for the best show ever made… V, why are you in my bed?”

I sighed. “My ex came over and I was going to fuck him if I stayed so I decided to come here.”

“I don’t get you. He’s an ass.”

“I’m a sex addict with intimacy issues so I tend to recycle exes because they feel safe.” Read more »

From passion to pain, part 18 [M][F] (age gap) (BDSM)

Even though she knew it was futile, Ally struggled against the stockade that held her in place. It seemed likely that she was doing it for show to remind me I had control over her. In that same vein, I made a point to jiggle the lock that kept the device secured around the stunning brunette. “How does master’s fuckdoll like her new accommodations?” Ally looked pensive before replying “it’s kinda uncomfortable, master.” I sauntered around her a few times, as if contemplating her words. “Hhmmm, yes, I can see it.” I left and came back with a pillow for her to kneel on, which seemed to take enough edge off for her to relax into the confines a bit. “Oh, but now it looks TOO comfortable.” Before Ally could refute the claim, I stated to lube her anus. The cool liquid made her jump as it contacted her skin, while my fingers at her back door made her moan quietly. After ensuring that Ally’s pert bum was properly prepared, I slowly drove an anal hook into her asshole. Ally cooed in response, as the metal object sank deep inside her. I made the necessary adjustments to ensure it would remain put and finally revealed her fate. I placed a bowl of water and a bowl of food in front of her, just within reach. Ally’s eyes grew wide as she looked anxiously at me. “Please, master. Please don’t just leave me here.” My face furrowed into a frown as I stepped up to pet Ally’s long, charcoal locks. “Oh, no, my fuckpet. Master isn’t going to just leave you all alone. First, you’re going to become my cum receptacle.” Ally’s eyes lit up and her body shifted from a look of apprehension to one of desire. “Oh, yes, master! Thank you for making your slut a cum bucket!” Read more »