[M]y Birthday present [F]rom my GF.

I just turned 26 this month and my GF [28] gave me the best birthday present!
Before the dirty details of the story, a little bit about us. I’m 6’, athletic build and have an average 6.5” cock. My GF is curvy and a sex freak. She’s about 5’10” and is a 36 C with a nice round phat ass. Now on to what happened. We work in the same firm and that’s where the events of my birthday took place.

It all started with a joke. I had joked to her that she find a way to suck me off for my birthday and she was very enthusiastic about it as well. I didn’t give it much thought after that and my birthday came. On that fateful morning, I was doing my work as usual and I thought she was too. We were due for a meeting with the boss in about 15 minutes when she texted me that she was going ahead with my birthday wish. I was surprised but thought she was pulling my leg as there was no way it was happening In an office filled with so many people.

To Dominate a Secretary [m/f, mdom, bondage, anal, oral, spanking, humiliation, long]

Bella shifted nervously in the back of the elevator as it climbed ever higher, stopping every few floors to let well-dressed businesspeople off. She checked her reflection in the paneled mirrors, adjusting the hem of her pencil skirt, smoothing back her long blonde ponytail, checking her makeup, and generally worrying about her appearance. She needed this job. The interview had to go perfectly. She couldn’t afford another failure.

Though she was only in her second year of college, she had switched her major a half a dozen times. Nursing was too gross, pre-veterinary classes were too hard, English was too much work, and she had tried education only to learn she couldn’t stand children in large groups. On top of that, she had never been very good at school. She had begun to form a sneaking suspicion that her high school teachers had let her sneak by with B’s and C’s only because she was sweet and pretty. She had been put on academic probation, and her parents refused to pay for another semester until she figured out what she wanted to do. She had moved out of the dorms into a house with five other girls, and desperately searched for something to pay her share of the rent that she could apply for with her meager qualifications. She filled out nearly fifty applications, only hearing back from five, all of them turning her down. It was with fading hope and a drained bank account that she clicked submit on the application for a personal secretary at the BlueStar marketing firm, accepted the call for an interview with a wavering voice, and now rode the elevator to the sixty eighth floor of the downtown skyscraper in her best interview clothes.

Discipline and Punishment [MF] [robot] [D/S] [bd] [Mdom] [bondage] [ScFi]

Amber Quinn was a bad girl. That was an inescapable fact.

She wasn’t bad in the sense that she’d snuck out at night as a teenager, smoked pot regularly, or pocketed an extra piece of candy from her grandmother’s pantry. She was bad in the most basic sense of the word.

Amber was selfish, egotistical, narcissistic, callous, and downright mean at times. She had little respect for rules, manners, and propriety. She was excessively vain, spending at least an hour every morning on her makeup. She was also exceedingly immodest, wearing only the trashiest outfits that showed off her sexy body, which was more attributed to her mother being a former model than her dedication to good physical health. One of her former teachers once told her that she had the beauty of an angel and the conscious of a demon.

That teacher might have only said that because Amber slept with her son to steal answers for an upcoming test, but that didn’t make it any less true. Being so self-absorbed and self-centered, Amber rarely passed up an opportunity to exploit her beauty and the desires of others to sleep with her.

Birthday frenzy. I [m] licked ice cream out of her asshole

My gf turned 50 wednesday and we celebrated Tuesday night. I’m a slender, muscular 53 year old. 5’9″ with salt and pepper hair. She is lean and muscley, and about 5’8″ we are both flexible, and sometimes sex can trend toward the acrobatic.

I arrived before her and clipped a 3 foot line from the hardpoint over her bed. I laid out her harness, cuffs, collar and blindfold. I put her cake in the fridge.

She was super excited and happy to see the cake, and all the gear laid out.

We decided to play for a bit before we got to the cake part.

We usually fuck first, but this time I made her put the gear first.

She was surprised and a bit resistant.

Once her cuffs, harness and collar were on, I clipped her chest harness and arms to the bottom of the 3ft line, then clipped her feet together.

she couldn’t move at all and had to be kneeling on her bed with her arms on her chest to avoid hanging on the line.

The Business Trip, Night 2 [MFF]

I’ve said this before and I’ll say it again – nerds fuck.

I don’t know why the idea of the sexless nerd still exists. Because every now and then I find someone like Miss E (name changed for privacy), who wrote this on a profile about herself:

The way I have decided to live my life is similar to the Harry Potter world. The wizarding world knows about the muggle world but only a few muggles know about the wizarding world. So Miss E is part of the wizarding world. If we meet in the muggle world, refer to me as E (I can explain it is a special nicknames for special friends) but don’t out me as a witch.

I sent her a quick message – “I love the Muggle Clause. Which makes me have to ask – which house?”

Now, she knew on her profile there were some amazing pics of her tits and dick-sucking lips, along with a fun list of kinks that she likes to do. Instead I opened with Hogwarts.

“Haha it’s my favorite thing – my friend came up with it! :) Ravenclaw,” Miss E wrote.

One Last Goodbye – (MF) (light BONDAGE) (ORAL) (ANAL)

Theirs was a torrid affair. Both in love with each other, both obligated to people who were runner up options. Their timing never seemed to work out for the long term relationship they both longed for, but their carnal desire to be together couldn’t be masked. This fact is so vivid it was to a point one of them always made sure they were never in the same place at the same time. Friends could feel the attraction between them. Through a series of conversations and revelations, it was determined they would meet one last time. While they still could, while at least half of them were not breaking a vow, they had to have each other once more.

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We had already enjoyed an afternoon of our usual antics: drinks, laughs, amazing oral sex and more drinks. Surprising you by popping in town was the best idea I had in a while. No one knows I’m here, and everyone you associate with believes you are leaving on a normal work trip. The perfect scenario. I rented a suite at the hotel we booked for one of our more risqué adventures: the semi-swingers night turned just the girls turned getting fucked nine ways to Sunday. A living room with a couch in the center surrounded by a sofa table and two side tables. The coffee table with usual hotel information. A pathway around the couch leading to a dining table and mini-bar and hallway that opens into the master suite and en-suite bath.

[MF] My first swingers club visit

This happened about 15 or so years ago when MSN groups was around. I was hunting around on the net and found one called ‘House of Fun’ which seemed to be a load of people from the UK just chatting, being rude and sharing pics (naked and otherwise). I joined up and joined in and was soon having lots of filthy fun, posting naked pics, having phone sex etc.

Every couple of months they had a meet-up at a swingers club (named after a colour changing reptile) which wasn’t far from where i lived so i put my name down as going and went along. I’d arranged to meet one of the women outside (as single men were subject to a surcharge and weren’t always welcome). We’d been leaving each other filthy answer phone messages of each other playing and cumming for a while and we’d shared pictures so i knew who i was looking for.

She was a really attractive blonde lady, slightly older than me, with a fantastic pair of boobs, she was slightly chubby but carried it so well. Basically she was built for sex!!

Kitten Gets Shared [MMF]

My sophomore year of college I met Jack. He was in his 40s, confident, and gorgeous as hell. He was 6’ 4”, completely ripped, salt and pepper hair, and greenest eyes I’ve ever seen. We met in a bar while I was out with some friends and I could not understand why he even wanted to talk to me. I was intrigued, entranced, enraptured (as Josh Lyman would say, ensourceled) by him. He towered over my 5’1″ stature and made me feel tiny even though I was a little self-conscious about my newly acquired freshman 15 situation. After going home with him that night, I realized that was a rather experienced Dom with lots of connections to the BDSM community in the city – something I was very excited to explore. He started taking me to parties and sex clubs and introducing me to different kinks. We found out quickly that I loved being his sub, that I was apparently quite bratty, and that I was a complete slut for anything involving bondage and ropes. While I had always been an extrovert who loved to flirt, Jack was encouraging me to lean into my sluttier side and follow through on more of the suggestive comments I made.

[MMF] A Welcumed Stranger

I have really awakened sexually lately. I have been battling mental health issues since I was a teenager, and finally got myself feeling happy. An unexpected/wonderful side effect of this? … an almost INSATIABLE sexual appetite I never knew I had.

I have never been reserved about sex, but ever since I started feeling better – it’s made me feel wild and exited in a way that I never expected from myself.

Its just fun.I am having a fucking blast messing around – plain and simple. So much fun that it’s really become at the focal point of my life lately. I split my free-time either out on the town flirting with strangers, or Tinder trying to pic which of the 100+ sexual puns is worth responding too.

I’m doing this with one goal in mind. I want to explore some boundaries and see how far this wild feeling takes me. I’m gonna see how enjoy this new slutty me as see how far we can go with it.

From her to you [f2f] [poem] [lezdom] [anal] [bondage]

# From Alexis to you

You never accepted the common, you never trusted the average; your innocence was never tamed, your passion not confined. You strived to craft your own desires, embroider the finishes of your own dreams. But you used to roam ungoverned, like a ship in the storm, lost and drifting on each turn.

Until we met and I saw in your eyes something that nobody else could see. It was that spark in you, ever alive under the ashes of the harsh. Just waiting for a blow to come up strong and blaze your existence. And I did blow, I did blow strong and the fire spread across every inch of you. A serene fire that made you solid and made you stable.

Your expression is now placid and your moves resolute as you offer your arms to me; a sacred virgin priestess of an ancient goddess, eternally devoted. The symmetry of the ropes defines you and defines me, the strained posture of hour arms at your back seems perfectly pure. I skillfully braid the patterns of the ties on your legs, looking deep in your eyes. You trust me and surrender yourself fully, I know and you know that you are mine now. Restraining you makes me so powerful, you are my property so eager to hand over. This is what gives you the ultimate fulfillment, granting me you.