[F] Had sex with my fiancé at the strip club I work at

Hiiii so if you’ve kept up with my confessions you’ll know I am happily engaged to my Sugar Daddy who’s about to become my Sugar Hubby, now thats it for the wholesome part time for the slutty part 😉.

So my fiancé who I named Ben for reasons I don’t wanna give out his actual name came to see me dance at the club last night, and I made sure to give him a great show twerking my ass fully nude in front of him and showing off my pussy and tight booty that got him to put a ring on it (I joke we fell in love after 2 years of sugar dating 🥰) and he paid for a private dance for me which went on for an hour.

Thanksgiving Eve Big Wednesday turns out to have more than one meaning [FMF]

Thanksgiving eve, which we’ve referred to since we were younger as “Big Wednesday”, is a reason to get together with friends (I.E. have a big party), prior to spending Thanksgiving Day with our families. This year, we decided to host the get together at our house since we had recently finished some renovations and wanted to show off the new look of our home. Since this was a parents/adult only get together, we sent the kiddos off with their grandparents for the evening, while others got babysitters. Having one night off from parenthood was something we were all looking forward to. We invited a few couples we had gotten friendly with through local sports, school, and the social scene.

The couples were Tom/Sarah (which you remember from our previous post), Eric/Jennifer, and Mike/Monica. All three couples were very similar to us in terms of status financially, in the community, and had families at home to take care of, so we had a lot in common and gravitated towards one another. Seeing Tom and Sarah again didn’t cause us any concern because since our hot-tub session, we have run into them on more than one occasion around town and everything seemed very normal, no friction or awkwardness at all, which was awesome. In preparation we got food catered, tons of liquor, and had the lighting/music just perfect to ensure everyone was conformable and relaxed.

[FT] Bondage, Blowjobs and Armbinders

[I’ve shared some of my stories, but never about my best friend & girlfriend, and our own adventures in kink and bondage and the many stories it’s brought us, so I wanted to begin to write about them and share here! Hope you all enjoy!]

The armbinder was one of my favorite pieces of bondage gear. I had no idea something of this extravagance could exist until I was placed in one back in college. I loved the look, the feel, the straps that hugged my arms and shoulders. Be it one that laced up or zippered, locked on or just buckled. Black, pink, white. You name it, I was into it.

And I was into it.

We went out to brunch that Sunday morning and talked about everything but kink. Despite what was on my mind – all the things I still wanted to do with my gear and toys – I didn’t want to overwhelm her or have this weekend appear as a sex fueled fling that would fizzle come the work week. 

When I was rewarded for my summer work part 1 [milf]

It was the summer between my junior and senior year of high school. My parents told me that if I worked hard they would match what I earned so that I could buy my first car. I checked on several summer jobs and finally decided that I could make the most money by doing yard work in our part of town. I went door to door and lined up several yards that I could mow and do other work on, on a weekly basis. I would still have some time to do fun things.

My name is Rick. I just turned seventeen. I’m 5’10” and weigh 155 pounds. I’m on the school track team so I stay in good shape. I have fairly long curly blond hair. My grades are good enough that I stay on the team but will never make the honor roll. I get along OK with my parents. We live in an upper middle class neighborhood on the edge of the city.

[MF] I (m20) boned my cousin (f22) and I’m at a crossroads about it, but it is done

**This is a long story, didnt know it was going to be.**

Tl:dr – Boned my cousin

To start it off, we are not first cousins. She is my grandma’s like great great niece or thereabouts. Even though we are far apart on the family tree, my family is very close nit with even the farthest relatives.

I will call her Grace, obligatory not her name. And another common sentence, I am not an author, so I dont know if this story as the way I put it will be any good.

Grace and I didnt start talking to eachother, not “talking” but like a “hey cuz whats up” talking, until about 2 years ago. We somehow started snapping eachother, and that led me to moving her into her apartment for college a couple of weeks before classes started for her. The relationship quickly evolved from a “how have you been for 2 decades?” To sharing intimate details about our lives. Grace has a very active sex life that she likes to share with me, including her long term relationships that went on during this 2 year span. I on the other hand have an average sex life, hooking up with my go to fwb since junior year.

Dad fucks the Babysitter [M/F][cheating][hate fuck]

“The babysitter! Really, James, the fucking babysitter! You fucked the fucking babysitter! How fucking unoriginal! You ruined our fucking marriage with a cliche. You fucking asshole.”

She was right, and James knew it. The banality of the Dad fucks the Babysitter trope was not lost on him. He and Kiera had even joked about it, and looking back that joke may have been the seed that this whole sordid situation sprang from. And boy was it ever sprung, Kiera was pregnant, disowned by her own family for consorting with a married man. Allison, who had discovered the affair because James was not very clever when it came to be being dishonest, was irreconcilably angry, and rightly so. It was a mess.

“Where did you fuck her?”

“Everywhere.”

“What the fuck does that mean?”

“Mouth, vagina, ass, everywhere.”

“Fuck you James, I meant where in the fucking house! You fucked her in the ass? Is it because I won’t do that, because I won’t let you do that to me, is that why?”

“Allison, it’s not like that, I…”

Getting Wet and Wild Pt 1 [MF] [Watersports]

“Come on! Tell me.” Maryann said, turning her golden-brown eyes up in that perfect, pleading puppy dog way. This tactic almost always worked for her. The defense-dropping expression only further enhanced her already cute features, and people often caved they moment they laid eyes on it, giving her whatever she wanted. So, using it against her boyfriend Dylan seemed like a guaranteed success. However, in this particular case, her attempt at innocence probably would have been more effective had her hand not been languidly pumping up and down his dick. “Whatever you want. I promise.”

She laid on her side next to him, naked save for a pair of bright lace panties, and the nipples of her large breasts poked into his biceps. His gaze drifted down to her sizeable mounds before returning to her curious face. His blue eyes swam with lust… and a hidden desire that Maryann desperately wanted to drag out of him. He groaned under the steady stroking of her arm, his hands clenched into fists and his bottom lip captured between his teeth. “It’s… fine. Really.”

The Thanksgiving Cumsnatcher

*Trigger warning: this story contains elements of non-consent*

Let me tell you, VR porn is a game changer. I got the headset last Christmas from my parents and pretended like I was really interested in the beat saber game for like a month. I still have to occasionally bust it out when my parents are home and let them watch on screen to justify having it still.

But the VR porn? *Chef’s kiss* it’s amazing. It’s like you’re right there. I can fuck my favorite pornstar in high definition right in my living room. The catch is I can only do it when the house is empty. My parents bought the cheap headset, which requires the console sitting by the TV. So I can never sneak it back to my room. The only times I really get to use it is when I’m home alone.

So when I wake up the day before Thanksgiving to a note for my parents saying that they’ll be out shopping until 2:00 or 3:00 and realize that it’s probably my day. I casually make a cup of coffee while I grab a towel and start browsing the catalog. Asian, Milf, orgy, it was so nice to really take my time and find a good one.

Frustrated Daddy

It’s been 2 weeks since i got the all okay to have sex again after giving birth to our baby 5 weeks ago but i didn’t tell you that…The baby had all of our time especially mine and you understood that but you still had needs just like i did but i wanted to tease you for once…i would wear thin shirts that would show my heavy filled with milk tits in front of you and they would leak sometimes and you ask if you could have a taste but i would claim “too sensitive” and get up and leave you and your boner…

One day 2 months had passed already and we still haven’t had sex and i didn’t even give in and gave you one bj you came home late i had made you dinner and set it on the table for you while i went to put the baby to bed after i was done i found you on the couch dozing off your pants were down and your hand on your dick but you clearly didn’t cum…we both know you can’t because you need me

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[MFM] My ex[F22] goes full pornstar with my married friend and I [M31].

All of the events expressed below are as accurate as I can recall them. Considering my mind revisits what happened nearly every day, it feels seared into my mind. And while the dialogue may not be a word for word transcript, it isn’t too far off.

I’ve previously written about my ex-girlfriend Amy and how our very sexual relationship began. Amy was a 21-year old goth-light sexual muse who came on confidently for her age. I was nearly 10 years her senior and we had met at the gym. I was recently divorced, so when this pixie-faced, fit smoke show of a blonde with daddy issues took interest in me, my ego was stroked. I didn’t ignore the warning signs. Truth is, I was so enamored with the sex that I never even saw them.

Amy quickly began spending a lot of nights at my place and in my bed. For one-and-half-years she would open my eyes to what life with a nympho manic was about. With the consistency of a weather forecast, Amy was mostly elated with periods of toxic crazy. But I was happy to benefit from her overheated sexual libido which seemed a means to cope and soothe from a not so great family situation.