Across the Courtyard – Part 8 [MFF|Light Bondage|Voyeurism]

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*Note: This chapter is all action, all of the lead up is in the previous chapter. If you want to, please listen to Khalid’s “Love Lies” when it’s cued or any other sex playlist you prefer.*

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I looked down to see Alice and Danielle both had a hand on my cock. Alice was stroking the end of my shaft while Danielle gripped and twisted the bottom of me.

“Do you think you can go again so soon James?” Danielle prodded.

“I don’t see why I couldn’t! Fuck!…This so fucking hot!” I moaned as my cock grew harder in their hands. The two ladies were laid down on both sides of me. My arms were underneath them, pinned down and useless but I didn’t care. I twisted my head to the right to Alice, her breasts were swaying with the pumping movement of her hand. Her toned body such an incredible sight to behold. My eyes scanned up to her face, blond hair framing her beautiful face, sharp blue eyes focused on me.

“When I told Danielle about what you and I have been up to…she was fit to be tied.”

Meal [Femdom] [Facesitting] [Pussy Worship] [Light Sadism] [Bondage] [Second Person]

Breakfast, lunch and dinner. That’s what you need every day. And I will give it to you.

Yes — you’re hungry aren’t you? Thirsty too. You just woke up, but the ropes are keeping you from getting out of bed. That’s right. You’re mine all day. Mmmm, riding your face first thing in the morning is wonderful… take in the scent of my pussy. The taste. Don’t worry, you’ll learn to love vagina. Just as it is, naturally. I don’t plan on showering at all today, so I hope you look forward to that. It’s a Sunday. I’m going to laze around and relax. And I’m going to begin my day by having you pleasure my pussy. You want it, don’t you? Make me orgasm and drink it all up. It’s your only option of sustenance today.

Ugh, engulfing your face like this is so good. I don’t want to tease you. I want to squeeze and crush you. Looking down, seeing you under me is so weakening. You completely drown in my flesh. Every bit of me is sensitive to touch and I just want to bury you in all of me. Use your tongue! It’s okay if you don’t, just rubbing on you is good enough… just know I’ll punish you for not following my commands. My clit is striking you… just… right… Oh! Oh, you’re using your tongue! You just couldn’t help it, could you? Oh, you have me moaning uncontrollably.

[FF] being edged to orgasm for hours by my dominant lesbian friend from college

*I WAS OVER 18 WHEN THIS HAPPENED, JUST TRYING TO GIVE YOU BACK STORY FIRST*

So, when I was starting college, I made many friends. One was a lesbian girl who lived by the campus and was in a couple classes of mine. She lived alone, worked part time, and was a couple years older than me. Her parents died when she was 18 and she was an only child. So she got a large inheritance and was able to support herself with part time work and go to college at the same time. She’s a really strong person and I absolutely adore her.

When we met, she was 20 and I was 18. We became pretty good friends. We have lots in common and are very close.

The first time we did anything of a sexual nature we were high af! (But I’ll tell that story another time)

After a couple weeks of just being casual friends with benefits, she asked me if I wanted to explore some kinks with her. So I agreed. I’ve explored a few before with other people and have definitely enjoyed myself, so I was pretty confident this time would be fun.

How my landlord drugged and abused me for days. [Mf] [bd] [cn] [anal] [fist] [drugs]

I moved to a new apartment a couple of months ago. It’s a small one bedroom, that sits on the ground level of a house on the outskirts of the city. It takes me a while to get to work, but the rent is cheap. And there’s a big beautiful garden.

Upstairs lives my landlady Vera, with her son, Greg who’s got to be atleast 40, and grossly overweight. Vera’s sweet and we get along well, but I’ve never really spoken to her son. He doesn’t seem to go out much, and Vera told me he doesn’t work.

I’ve noticed him eyeing me from his window whenever I’m out in the garden. Honestly, I’ve always deep down sort of enjoyed guys looking at me, even gross guys like Greg, so I dont mind too much. Makes me feel desireable. Even when it’s creepy guys like Greg.

One evening I get home late from work and notice someone’s left something by my door. It’s a bottle of wine, with a little card attached. “To Lily, thanks so much for looking in on Whiskers. Love Vera.”

I got invited to a threesome, only to be teased and denied all night [Sissy, threesome, denial]

So this is the time I was cucked… Is that the right word? I don’t even know anymore. Anyways, that’s not importnat. Last night I got teased, denied and I wimpered so bad, but I am still buzzing and flowing from it. It’s a long one, so grab a drink, and come enjoy my very eventful last night.

some backstory, me and my Daddy have been talking about inviting another person into our little play sessions. I’ve expressed the interest mainly and he’s always brushed it off. that was until yesterday.

In the morning, I made Daddy coffee like I always do. I gave it to him at his desk and asked him what he was doing today. He said the usual and thanked me for the coffee. I smiled and started to go do my chores for the house as I usually do. Before I left however, he whistled to me. “before you go, I want you to wear your little strapless dress tonight.” he said with a sip.

“My… dress? Are we going out?” I asked, puzzled, but excited.

“What? No. Somewhat. I’ve found a girl online. I’ve invited her over” he said.

Pet [Femdom] [Facesitting] [Biting] [Bondage] [Rough] [Aftercare]

Upon arriving home, Rachel found him busy finishing up her dishes. It looked like he had successfully vacuumed and tidied up most of the first floor rooms of her house. She kicked off her heels and headed for the couch, her mind swimming with stress after a long day at the office.

“Pet,” she commanded as she collapsed into the cushions.

Eric hurried into the living room and knelt before her.

“Welcome home, Mistress.” He took her left foot in his hands and began to massage her.

Rachel sucked in breath and settled in. Gosh, she would never get tired of having him at her beck and call.

“What else would you like me to do for you, Mistress?”

“Just this, pet,” she said, tiredly. “For now.” She hummed and sighed as he rubbed, switching feet. His hands rubbed up her calves as well. It took a long time for Eric to get good with his hands. He was a passionate learner, however. The day she claimed him and the through the weeks to follow, he was not good at pleasuring her. But his eagerness and his body made Rachel want to keep him. He was a lover, a true worshiper at heart. With enough punishment, and some loving guidance, he whipped *himself* into shape.

[F] Football Sunday plus surprise party equal my first gangbang

For my 30th birthday, my then boyfriend Chuck said he had a surprise for me. I didn’t really know what it was, but he hinted it was something that turned me on and something we had talked about doing. I was running through some possibilities – bondage? Gloryhole? Strap-on’s? I couldn’t quite figure it out but I was super excited – I love being surprised. Like, genuinely surprised.

Sunday before my birthday was a big football weekend. One of my favorite weekends – the wildcard playoff weekend. Chuck and his boys usually got together at his place on Sundays to watch football, and I was usually over there Sunday mornings. I loved football and Chuck loved to show me off – he would always say stuff like, “oh yeah, wear that tank top with no bra so your tits are practically falling out.” I also enjoyed teasing his friends; I loved when I could see that they were genuinely conflicted about watching the 4th n inches play or my cleavage. I also loved to tease them by giving them hugs, or brushing my tits against their arms.

Weekend [Femdom] [Facesitting] [Biting] [Bondage]

It had been hours. The pleasure was so explosive, the teasing so ruthless, he was driven to a moaning mess. She loved how her pet was one who moaned. Most men either didn’t or their moans were blind exasperations of how good *they* felt physically.

But no, her pet moaned from a deep devotion, a deep excitement. They were sweet sounds, music to her ears. This man would always drive her mad with lust.

Ellie was trembling, leaned against the wall, having just ripped herself away from his mouth. She didn’t want to come. Not yet. She had grinded herself into him, working his tongue to its absolute limits for almost an hour. Then, she got up and steadied herself. Eyeing him as the vibrator buzzed away at his eager cock.

“Mistress…” he moaned, breathing so heavily. It seemed to be all he could say, his face soaked in her love. “Mistress…”

The Last Encounter: Hotel Fuck Session (MF)

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It had been months since I got one of her blow jobs, all I could think about was the way she looked with my dick in her mouth and those cheeks stained with mascara. She had changed jobs so we didn’t have her office to fuck in, I had roommates with kids.

We finally found the time we could meet up at a hotel and have one last go. I don’t know why but we both knew this was the last time so it was gonna be the best. She had been talking about how her dildo broke and needed a new one. So I went to the sex shop before our meet time and bought her a new one and some lube, as a present. It was the rabbit, the best one. I wanted to blow her mind even if I wasn’t around. She would always know I was the one that bought it.

A Regular Day Off [Fm] [Fdom] [bdsm] [huml] [bd] [light sm] [lots of talking]

“Doing alright down there?”

Oh no. Deliberately, gingerly, slowly — oh so slowly — I nodded my head yes, hoping that would be good enough.

Even through the dark canvas blindfold, I knew she could see me nodding. I knew she was looking down right at me. I had felt her calves splay out from next to my ears, and I could feel her taking me in, up and down, through the space between them.

But she knew what she was after.

“What was that, boy?”

I froze. There was a ever-so-slight tinge of malice in the smoothness of her voice. But even then, I swallowed my spit, hard, and started another nod. *Please*, I thought, being very, very careful to not try and mouth the word.

She wasn’t having it. Her hand snaked down under the desk and grabbed my hair, pulling my head back and baring my neck to her. I tried to keep my back perfectly straight, as ordered.

“That’s enough. You know the rules about answering. It’s been almost half an hour since I last took you out to use that wonderful little tongue of yours, my toy. You know I’m a stickler for safety, and I’m not going to be satisfied that you’re alright until I hear it directly from that very. same. tongue.”