[MF] My first squirter, DDlg experience, and public toying

Hi, this is my first post here. Be nice, I guess?

# The First Date

A few years ago, when I was about 30, I met an extremely memorable woman on Tinder who we’ll call C. C was tall, 21, and had gorgeous natural boobs (DD, I believe?) that stretched through any top she wore. She was proud of her body and showed it off happily on Tinder: her profile included pictures of her in a bikini top, a low cut tank top, and a dress that showed off the exact curves of her chest. I swiped right and got that delicious hit of dopamine that accompanies everyone’s favorite fullscreen notification: “You matched!”

[MMM/F] Abducted, Tickled, and Enslaved… (BDSM, Fetish, noncon, long)

Gilly had spent too long goofing off on Reddit and daydreaming again. The irritated Starbucks staff had to boot her out of the café 5 minutes before closing time, but at least she could finally say that she’d finished her last high school paper. With her laptop stuffed in her backpack, she walked back to her car. She shivered a bit as a gust of wind blew over her. Even with summer right around the corner, the nights in northern California still remained fairly cool. She regretted not bringing a sweater or something. She had parked a couple of blocks away to avoid paying the parking fees, so she’d have to stomach the occasional cold gust.

WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 138 Masquerade Ball Dream Master FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BDSM BONDAGE SOLO

Your invitation Ma’am” said the tall dark gargoyle at the door. “She is with me” A’drea said taking Little Red Riding Your Hood by the arm. “Welcum to the masquerade ball ladies” as his wing covered their tracks. “You know I would have never known this was you except (even after three weeks of dating A’drea still ogled her tits) well you know” reaching around to caress Little Red Riding Your Hoods triple S’s. “Ah, the cowl talks” Angie gentle snuck her hand between Clarissa’s legs before pinching her pussy. “Ooooh shit” peeped from under the hood. Clarissa spinning around so fast that she almost lost the heavy hood. Angie stood there in plan sight with a high collard dress, witch’s hat and a magical dildo. “Mmm, I figured you would be her with Mr. X butt look at this dark drink of water, Rrrrrrr.. Don’t do anything that I would not do, which ain’t much especially with her. Oh look my magic monkey is doing naughty things again” rushing into the crowd of tits and asses. “So Little Red Riding Your Hood could I take you up on that..” watching as Clarissa turned towards her. Clarissa’s tits bounced back as her chest stopped turning, “.. that.. Oh fuckkk me (getting so close to Clarissa that you could swear that they where still in bed) some times I just want to tear into those tits of your” breaking everything A’drea knew about being a good Sub and wrestled Clarissa’s lips. “Welcum everybody, tonight is the Masquerade Ball of the Blood Moon nineteen! Where all our inhibitions are free to mingle with darkness!” Catherine the Slut said, smacking her cunt to signal the horny hour (which is usually 24/7). Giving her a brief applaud then turning back to A’drea.. “A’drea where are you? A’drea, A’drea..” for some reason Clarissa’s lesbian sense was telling her to go through the door. Expecting to see the bouncer waiting on the other side, “A’drea are you in (the light from the party was quickly dashed as the door slammed shut) here? A’drea, please A’drea is that you..” Clarissa stammered, wanting to flee back to the party. Wanting to find A’drea to suck her wetness into a orgasm! A cold nail traced her breast making the nipple hard, out of fear, the cold or abandoning all reason and being so fucking turned on. Reaching back to pet her naughty kitty A’drea butt feeling a cock there instead. Before Little Red Riding Your Hood could move any further she was on her face, ass in the air. “What do you waaa..” the one problem was that Clarissa was so fucking wet, her hands out stretched in front of her. A hard spanking landed in the perfect spot sending a surge of cum to her pussy. “StOoooh.. Ooo fuckkk Ooooh yesss fuckkk” the cock buried it self so deep in her cunt. Trying to retract her hands butt something was restraining them. Feeling a chain then a pair of cuffs that had appeared out of nowhere. “A’drea.. A’drea Ohh fuckkk A’drea” Little Red Riding Your Hoods hips buck violently in response. “I am not going to cum, I am not going to c..m, I am go to c…” The cock spoke louder then Little Red Riding Your Hood could ever hope to hear. How many orgasms did she have, “No, no, no mOoore please.. Oh fuck my.. my” Little Red Riding Your Hood was out of breath. Struggling to catch one breath, struggling to moan as a new orgasm shook her booty. “Stop Ooo please stop so I.. I..” not giving a inch as the cock continue to pound on the helpless cunt. “I am.. go..g to cum, Cum, Oh fuckkk yesss” was the last thing the Little Red Riding Your Hood said before she started to fuck the cock back. “Fuck yeh, Ooo give it tOoo me.. Mmm Mmmmmmmmm” the feel of the cock felt so right that her cunt gripped it. Thrusting her hips forward with unbridled power. Ripping the dildo from the harness got a scream from A’drea butt that didn’t stop Little Red Riding Your Hood. Sinking her tongue into the darkness as the sweet taste of cum trickled down. “No.. you have to Ooooh fuckkk Ooooh..” A’drea’s plan was falling apart by the second. “Stop, stop Oh fuckkk yesss don’t.. don’t stop licking my.. Mmm OooohOooohOooohOoooh” A’drea’s pussy convulsed drenching Little Red Riding Your Hoods tongue and face. “Yes, keep gOooing Ooooh yesss, don’t stOoop I’m cum… (Thrusting her hips too and fro in the hope that Little Red Riding Your Hood would release her clit)(or not) I’m.. OooohOooohOooohOoooh” this tonguing brought A’drea down to her knees. Pushing her back, pinning her arms to her side. “I will fucking lick you till your just a cum stain on this couch” pulling on A’drea’s clit. Twisting, turning, pulling, sucking till all Little Red Riding Your Hood got was pure cum. Dragging her mouth from A’drea’s pussy, leaving a trail of cum right to her tit. Still taking the upper hand and pinning A’drea’s legs against her shoulders, grinding their cunts together. “You thought you could surprise me (closing her eyes cause Little Red Riding Your Hood was just about to squirt again) no no no I still have the upper.. upper Ooo sh..” Little Red Riding Your Hood started to punish A’drea. Both their breaths came in short waves. “I’m fuckkking cuming you.. you..” grabbing Little Red Riding Your Hood by the head, forcing her tongue down Little Red Riding Your Hoods mouth. The shudder came from both girls as their tongues lash out entangling the invading tongue. “Fuck, you slipped out of the cuff’s” running her hands down Little Red Riding Your Hoods arms. “No, I just unclipped the chain that held them” Little Red said. A’drea hearing the clasp of metal on metal, “And now I’ve caught you my naughty kitty” pulling her in for another kiss.

The Hotel Room {M/f}{light bondage}{wax}{orgasm control}{nipple play}

A woman goes to a black tie charity function and is surprised by her boyfriend when she gets back to her room. They get to spend an evening of fun together.

This story is written for pleasure so there are grammar errors and issues like that, I tried to get as much as possible but there will be some. Please enjoy!

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Melissa stepped into the empty elevator on the 23rd floor. Light classical music drifted from the speakers creating an ambiance that was sure to carry throughout the evening. Melissa pressed the button for the lobby and stood back as the doors closed. She caught her reflexion and checked once again to see if everything was in place. Her auburn hair was shiny and curled then pinned back into a bun. If she had to give a guess she would say at least 25 bobby pins held it into place. Even though her makeup was lightly done and very natural it was still more than she was used to wearing. She wore a sage green chiffon dress that was fitted around her breasts and flared out just below and fell down to the floor in dramatic folds. Gold designs shimmered in the lights from the elevator and brought out the green in her eyes. She was already regretting the high heeled shoes she had picked out but really there was no other choice with a dress like this. Small pearl earrings and a matching pearl necklace completed the look.

Rape Fantasy

One Friday night, as we cuddled together and basked in the afterglow of a bout of truly delicious but utterly vanilla sex, my boyfriend Saleem asked me a question that made me raise my eyebrows:

“Andrea, have you ever had a rape fantasy?”

I was in love with Saleem; if I could be anyone in the world, I would be him. He is beautiful, smart and funny, generous, kind and loving. We had been together a year, and had shared an apartment in Williamsburg for the last six months. He was great, a real keeper. The only problem, as far as I was concerned, was that he was a little… tame in bed.

There was nothing wrong with his sex drive, far from it. And vanilla is a nice flavor too. But whenever I suggested anything even remotely kinky, the answer was always the same:

Bondage play, golden showers? “Hmm, sounds interesting.”

Threesomes, spanking? “That could be fun.”

Anal sex, exhibitionism? “Could be interesting.”

Role playing, dildos? Well you get the picture. He was always positive but noncommittal, and it never happened. Saleem’s idea of kinky was going down on me with the lights on. And he was pretty fucking good at that, I must say.

Little Fucktoy [MF][Bondage]

Tuesday, not much special about it. honestly most Tuesdays I chalk up to failures as far as days go. They’re not as scary as Monday, and don’t give me hope like Thursday or Friday… Nah, tuesday’s normally got nothing to get me going, but today’s a little different. Tonight I’ve got a toy to play with, and she’s been on my mind ever since we booked the hotel.

I arrive on time, and I watch your car pull into the parking lot. Perfect. We exchange greetings and a kiss. Our hands join, but not before I smack your cute, tight ass. You smile at me in your demure way. “Why are you such a whore?” I tease. “Because it’s so much fun!” you grin at me sideways, I concurr. It’s good to have a proper fucktoy around after a long Tuesday. My mind races in anticipation of the evening.

We run through some idle small talk while in earshot of the receptionist, who gives us our key and promptly leaves us alone. I take the chance to run my eyes over you for the millionth time, not that it’ll ever grow old. You’ve got these perfect little tits that are within grabbing distance, and I wrap my hand around one of them as we enter the elevator.

[MF] Forced Sex Fantasy

One Friday night, as we cuddled together and basked in the afterglow of a bout of truly delicious but utterly vanilla sex, my boyfriend Saleem asked me a question that made me raise my eyebrows:

“Andrea, have you ever had a rape fantasy?”

I was in love with Saleem; if I could be anyone in the world, I would be him. He is beautiful, smart and funny, generous, kind and loving. We had been together a year, and had shared an apartment in Williamsburg for the last six months. He was great, a real keeper. The only problem, as far as I was concerned, was that he was a little… tame in bed.

There was nothing wrong with his sex drive, far from it. And vanilla is a nice flavor too. But whenever I suggested anything even remotely kinky, the answer was always the same:

Bondage play, golden showers? “Hmm, sounds interesting.”

Threesomes, spanking? “That could be fun.”

Anal sex, exhibitionism? “Could be interesting.”

Role playing, dildos? Well you get the picture. He was always positive but noncommittal, and it never happened. Saleem’s idea of kinky was going down on me with the lights on. And he was pretty fucking good at that, I must say.

WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 9 Food Court Dream Master FF MF MFF MFM BDSM BONDAGE SOLO

“Welcum to the Deep Taco, how may I swallow you today” the deep throaty voice poured from this chocolate hunk. “Oh, hey Angie your usual?” Devon asked. “We.. ah, call him Devious cuz of.. you know (making the look at his cock nod without saying anything).. Ah yeah sure and my friend here Mmm, why don’t you give her the Full Chorizo with all the (clearing her throat) fixen’s” giving Devious that she’s into boys glance. “Ladies your order will be up and cuming in a minute, you can sit anywhere you like” pulling back far enough so Angie’s friend could see his package. “Let’s sit here” Angie motioned to a two person both, “So what did you think of (nodding her head towards Devious), isn’t he so hung?” Keeping Clarissa attention was just one of many talents Angie had especially when a thick cock pressed up against Clarissa’s ass. “Your order ladies (pushing Clarissa forward as his cock searched for her pussy) one half order of fuck you fry’s and a full order of Chorizo with (squirting a packet of lube on his hard cock) everything” finding her pussy as his chocolate cock parted her lips. Even before Clarissa could say “Stop” her pussy rejected any choose from upstairs. Splitting right down the middle, his head sealing up any hope of rejecting service from this fast food restaurant. Setting her fry’s on the side Angie leaned forward to whisper in Clarissa’s ear, “I want to fuck you just like him” waiting as he feed his cock into her tight pussy. From the expressions on Clarissa’s face it was easy to tell when his cock was balls deep in her cunt. Struggling, not to stop Devious butt to grab Angie’s tit with her very own mouth. Clarissa was a moaning mess of a young woman, instead of screaming like so many before Clarissa groped Angie’s tit, pawed at her pussy butt being only five strokes in to this she did what everyone else did not. Reaching back for her clit, “Ooo fuckkk yesss.. Ooooh Ooooh OooohOooohOooohMmmm” right in the middle of a orgasm her pawing at Angie’s pussy became licking her clit, chasing the cum droplets up and down her tight cunt, not letting one moist drop escape. “Wait.. what are you dOooohOooohOooohOooohing to meee OooohOooohOooohOoooh fuckkk yesssssssss” recoiling from the full on cuntocide that Clarissa had brought down on Angie’s pussy. “Ooo yesssssssss Ooo.. my (Angie’s hips where humming with the joys of a orgasm) fuckkk.. fucking eat my.. my.. Mmm pus.. puss.. fucking cunt” grabbing a hold of Clarissa’s head, weaving her fingers in to Clarissa main. “I’m gonna fucking (hips thrust forward) cuMmm Oh shit I’m.. I’m.. cuming OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” abandoning everything she ever knew about being a lesbian. With each thrust, with each orgasm, with each moan Angie was having a major orgasm. “Here cums the swirl of cuMmm” Devious breathed, ripping his cock from the wet confines of a juice pussy, exploding all over Clarissa’s milky white ass in violent blasts from his hard cock. “I would say I owe you some change” Devious said, his cock cuming around the table so Clarissa could lick the cum off his cock. “Cum back to Deep Taco’s the home of cock sucking fun, see ya Angie have more customers to service” Devon excused him self from the smokin’ pussy and the lesbian.

[MF] Dipping our toes into sharing.

My [30M] fiance [26F] have been together for roughly 4 years. Our sex life is excellent; we typically have sex 2-3 times per week, and are very connected to each other. Because of this, we try to explore new ways to increase and enhance our sex life, so it doesn’t become routine or boring. We have always been open in communicating and making sure that the other person is getting what they want. This has led to some really fun sessions, including role play, light bondage, and anal (on both of us. Guys, if you haven’t ever had your girl get you off with a plug up your ass, you’re missing out). Thanks to subreddits like /r/hotwife and /r/hotpast, I have started asking her to tell me stories of her previous partners while we have sex. I always find it so hot to think about her with someone else, and I’ve learned so much about her. Like that she was given an award in her dorm for loudest orgasm after her work boss fucked her. Her list isn’t extensive though, so we’ve already run out of stories. I half-joke with her that she needs to make some new ones to tell me. I’m not into the cuckold fantasy, but sharing is something that we have started talking about, but I never really thought would come to fruition. Until last weekend.

WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 8 Mall Trip Dream Master (ff mf mfm anal BDSM bondage solo)

Quit fuss’in you look..” Pixel had that look on her face. “I look.. stunning, fabulous or..” Clarissa had shame written all over her face. “Mmm, I was just thinking (pulling her mini skirt up till her ass and pussy shown).. Ah butt (stripping Clarissa’s shirt off).. no no no this has got to go” Pixel was getting hot just by stripping down Clarissa, this was her chance to touch those triple S’s. Unhooking Clarissa’s bra and cupping her tits made Pixel’s pussy lips get beaded up with cum. “Do you trust me..” Pixel did not even waiting for the answer. Massaging Clarissa’s tits, seductively kissing her neck as the bra fell to the floor. “Hey what.. what are you.. doing me” not even sure what just came out of her mouth butt watching her hands cover Pixel’s. “Pixel.. Mmm (hips begun to move) stop (her body shook as the strangest sensation washed over her) stop please I’m.. I’m (her breath started to cum in spurts) Ooo fuckkk..” was squeezed out of Clarissa’s mouth as her body wanted more. Struggling to turn around and remain in Pixel’s arms. “Do you know how bad I just want to fuck something right now” pushing Pixel back even though Pixel was still groping her tits. “You.. Ah want to.. Ah.. suck on..” being interrupted, not by words butt by Pixel’s mouth as it latched on to her left tit. “Ooo, yes suck my.. my.. Mmm.. Mmmmmmmmm” Clarissa wanted to let her hips go, to allow herself to moan cuz what Pixel was doing to her left nipple was exquisite. Pixel was already naked and horny as fuck so when her knees back into something soft she fell hard. Pulling Clarissa’s tit down with her and quickly taking the lead. “You don’t know how much I want to fuck you” Pixel position was one of power. Kneeling in between Clarissa’s legs, “Mmm, you are so fucking wet (slamming two fingers deep into Clarissa’s open pussy)..” Pixel was fluent in lesbianism and wanted to expand her learnings as she started to kiss Clarissa’s stomach. Exploring every inch of the silk smooth planes of Clarissa’s stomach, running her hands all over the Grand Titons that dominated Clarissa’s chest. Rubbing, mauling, pinching and pulling on her nipples, the hands cascading down the tits just to explore them again. “You should nibble right there cuz that just drive women up the wall” Angie was observing all this foreplay and wondering when it was going to get supernova. Clarissa’s face just flushed with embarrassment. “Hello Clarissa. I said as soon as I got done we would go to the mall, and now I can see why. You need a new wardrobe. My goddess, I mean just look at these things my pussy would be smothered in this!” Angie had already grabbed Clarissa’s hand and started to drag her off the queen size bed. “You can have her back (side stepping just to throw a look back at her roommate) when we get done Rrrrrrr” slapping Clarissa on the ass as she was push out of her own room.
“Just what in the cock are you doing? Please girl we walk, there is no taxi that can handle this (presenting herself, tight ass, narrow ginger air strip highlighting her swollen cunt and her D tits) and with you as my eye candy I could suck the chrome off of a fleet of taxi’s! Besides the mall is practically right next (giving Clarissa a sexy look over) door” Angie steered Clarissa in the general direction of the mall, seizing her arm to prove that Clarissa was hers, if only for the mall.