The One Where I [M]ade Her [F]uck In Public

This one’s a little lighter on the kink side of things, folks, but is still one of my favorite memories. This was with a girl named Leah.

We had already been on one date where we had ended up back at my place. She was a little vanilla for my tastes, but very enthusiastic. And she had the best head game I think I’ve ever encountered. (It was a total body thing for her, she absolutely devoured my cock.)

After we fucked that first night, we lay staring up at the ceiling having the usual vague, sleepy post-sex conversations. In the course of the evening, I had used a couple restraints on her and a couple toys. Nothing that would qualify as bondage, but enough that she asked me about them afterwards.

“So is that, like, your thing? Tying girls up?”

“Yeah, that’s my thing. What’s your thing?”

“I don’t have a thing.” She said, and went quiet. “Have you ever done anything in public?” She asked after a while.

I nodded. She grunted softly and drifted off to sleep.

Do you know any good (literotica?) stories where girlfriend cheats on a shy slight nerdy boyfriend. Or cuckolds him. Willingly or not. She cheats with guys who are of certain type (example: gym trainer, rich guy, bondage master, older and more mature guys, porn star, hung ones).

“Shy guy gets owned.”

Girl doesn’t stop loving her boyfriend but she couldn’t help herself and was very much tempted for a long time and now has additional sexual release… I am really ashamed and excited for being into this

[MF] Becoming My Landlord’s Pet (Part Twenty Two)

The moans from the stranger before me was the only way I knew I was doing a good job of *sucking cock*. I tried my best to keep the mess to a minimum, not wanting to spend the rest of my weekend smelling spit and sex through my hood, but I failed miserably, especially when my head was held firmly in place as my mouth was used as if it were simply a socket for hard cock.

When the blowjob wasn’t forceful, I did my absolute best to swirl my tongue around the head, kiss up and down the shaft in my own personal darkness, and flicked my tongue on the strangers smoothly shaved balls as I deep throated his member. Girthy, but short, allowed me to work a little easier and choke on it less like I otherwise would have trying to slide the whole thing in my mouth. Laughter elicited from the gentleman before me as I backed away from my blowjob and rubbed my rubber mitts on his cock, a poor excuse for a handjob. My big rubber tits were felt up and squeezed, my cage was tapped and gripped and slapped around and laughed at, and yet I still dripped from it. Humiliation is one hell of a fetish to get off on.

Bound Beauty [FF][Foot Fetish][Bondage][Foot Bondage][Lesbian][Non-Sexual][SFW]

“So, I found this new place in the center of town that gives great pedicures. The owner gives the best foot and leg massages and her hand is steady as a building! I’m telling you, if you want the best painted toes in your life you have got to come with me this weekend!” Mel stared down at my feet and evened out my nail polish as she spoke. She used her fingernail to clean some stray polish from my toe and I wiggled my toes upward to admire her work. The green polish was shiny and wet, I spread my toes to keep them from messing Mel’s expert paint job and finally I responded.

Bound Beauty [Foot Fetish][Bondage][Foot Bondage][Lesbian][Non-Sexual][SFW]

“So, I found this new place in the center of town that gives great pedicures. The owner gives the best foot and leg massages and her hand is steady as a building! I’m telling you, if you want the best painted toes in your life you have got to come with me this weekend!” Mel stared down at my feet and evened out my nail polish as she spoke. She used her fingernail to clean some stray polish from my toe and I wiggled my toes upward to admire her work. The green polish was shiny and wet, I spread my toes to keep them from messing Mel’s expert paint job and finally I responded.

[MF] Becoming My Landlord’s Pet (Part Twenty One)

It’s quite the endeavor to remember all the thoughts that went through my mind after my anal orgasm. I had been bound for an indeterminable amount of time in this basement. My cheeks welted, my hole continually fucked, my mouth a place holder for pussy soaked cotton panties. Eventually I took to letting out meek groans as I was fully entranced into sub-space. I was exhausted and desperately wanted to get out of my bondage. I thought about using a safeword, but anytime it flashed through my muddled mind I mustered up the courage to continue this absolutely wild weekend. Was it even friday night? (After everything was said and done, I learned Michelle ate lunch in the basement while watching me blow a load through my metal cage). I would have been off by 6-8 hours at least had I ventured a guess of the time.

Prince or Slave? [Femdom]

The tile of the courtyard felt hard on my bare feet. I was naked but for the chains which bound my hands and feet and the slave collar locked around my neck. I was a prince of arabia, of a kingdom conquered by my captors, but now I was a slave as well.

The girl who held me in bondage was not intimidating. Yet it had been she who had captured me. She had a lithe, acrobatic body which seemed more befitting of a harem dancer than a warrior and wore modest black robes that left her face uncovered unlike the women of my country.

“Heel, dog” she said, and cracked her whip against the back of my legs. I fell to the ground, my knees scraping on the floor.

A small audience surrounded us, aliyah’s sisters in arms. They eyed me up and down as aliyah abused me. “I am no dog,” I spat. “I am a prince and a warrior and I will never bow to foreign filth”

I barely finished speaking before I was struck on my back with aliyah’s whip. “Don’t listen to him,” she said. “He’s freshly caught and has yet to be broken in.”

I [FM](18) was almost caught by the Wife of the man i was fucking and had to hide in a cupboard!

Hey everyone, so last night was absolutely hectic, it was heart racing and just outright crazy. ; )

It started pretty early with us planning to hook up in his car again except as i was climbing in he mentioned his wife was out of town for the night, so being the thrill chasing chick i am i wanted to fuck him in his bed. We got to the house and put his son to bed pretty early in a spare bedroom on the bottom floor so we wouldn’t wake him from the top one.

We did what we’ve done in the past and started slowly before merging in some rope, then a gag, then taping my nipples (id never tried it before but only wearing tape is super hot! ;) ) and finally using some curtain rails for bondage.

After about 3 hours at his house his phone begins to ring, turns out his wifes plane was cancelled and she had a new flight in the morning, whats more she had just entered their cul de sac and whats only a few moments away. Panicking he cut me down and helped me to a cupboard in a spare bedroom, my legs still bound as he quickly dresses.

Party Favors[M/F+M+FF/MM/FM][Bondage][Reluctance][Group]

Well , it all started out as a great day at work. So feeling like celebrating the conclusion to the week , a shower and dinner , then out to get a drink. As I got up to order my drink , I couldn’t help but notice the single demure woman at the end of the counter, I told Frank my favorite bar back at this spot , to get her what she wanted too. I did it just for that off chance of recognition, no strings attached. I picked up my drink and headed around towards the dance floor. This disco had been a great place for several reasons , the disc jockey , was incredible , the moods and music were hypnotizing , and the lighting effects simply amazing, the DJ toyed with to the rhythm of his beats as he skillfully blended like each new song was a natural extension of the one before it.These club nites were always worth the trip ,and although the club was bi-sexual in its crowds , it was always a fun time getting into dancing and the women … wow … there were some lovely women, from time to time that came thru ,that for a primarily straight guy , just made my mouth water,and me beg the gods for any sign of acknowledgement. Mind you , I had always enjoyed a good blowjob , no matter who was giving it to my happy penis with a mind of its own.

I fucked on the first date [MF]

There’s a first time for everything…

I matched with this super cute Asian dude. He looked a little like a bro, all muscles and great hair and floral tank tops. Right off the bat he was asking what I was into. He asked about spanking, hair pulling, choking, bondage, slapping, verbal degradation, a couple others I don’t remember but wish I did. I said spanking and hair pulling were a definite yes, and although I hadn’t experienced the others before, I’d try anything once, wink wink.

The first night we met we saw a movie and ended up back in his car. We talked for a long while about past relationships, personal struggles, really deep shit that truly doesn’t belong in a first date but I loved it. He was so smart and I enjoy sex (or whatever was about to happen that night) so much more after I’ve dug into a person’s brain a little.

Finally we started making out. Slowly at first, but suddenly we were both fairly ravenous for each other. He was breathing hard, gripping the back of my neck, running his fingers through my hair and pulling lighting, then not so lightly. He pulled my head back and kissed my neck as I fumbled with his shirt, wanting to feel more of his skin.