My Affair: The Party, Part I (M/F)

This is the fourth in a series. You can read the first three parts here, here and here.

“Soooo … I’ve been invited to a party.”

The message popped up on my screen with no warning. I had been online waiting for Rachel for several hours, but it was getting late and I was about to sign off thinking she wasn’t going to make it on tonight.

I was a little confused by the message. We have a large circle of friends and there’s a party or gathering of some kind just about every weekend if you want to attend. The fact that she had been invited to a party wasn’t in any way remarkable. However, I knew there must be more to this, so I decided to inquire further.

“Oh?,” I replied. “Whose party? I know that Will was thinking of getting some people together, but I don’t think we’re planning on going.”

“No, this isn’t Will’s party,” she wrote. “This is different.”

The then started telling me about her friend Jenn. Apparently I wasn’t the only one that Rachel had been talking to about her sexual frustrations, fantasies and desires. She had been confiding in Jenn, as well. In fact, Jenn knew all about what Rachel and I had been up to these last few months.

Salvage Rights [MF] [anal] [bd] [nc] [oral] [sci-fi]

SALVAGE RIGHTS

What's that, human? You have rights? I don't think so.

You're not a person, human. You're salvage. Your species isn't advanced enough to have rights. We found your little metal "space ship", and that makes it and you ours.

I'll admit that you're not totally useless. This station is pretty boring, and I watch a lot of your tv. Internet too. Advanced technology FTW.

No, you can't have your clothes. Did you miss the part about being property? You need to pay attention and do what I say, and you're going to be punished if you don't.

I warned you.

Don't even bother struggling. The restraints are stronger than anything you have. I've thought about this a lot, you know. I've been genetweaked to look mostly human, but there are some differences…I've got much bigger…well, yes, that's bigger too. And I've got an appetite to match it.

Scream all you want. There's no one here to hear you. Think about that. Here you are, bent over, exposed, helpless. Your pussy is wide open. Your ass isn't yet, but we'll get to that.

(F)inally hooked up with (m)y crush part 2: showing him the ropes.

So to continue about where I left off in part 1, I went home that night and left my friend hanging. It turned out to be good practice for what we did next.

In the intervening time we texted and flirted. The possibility of sex came up, I was honest with him and told him I wasn't ready to have sex with him and I don't want to have sex with someone without being in a relationship with them. He said he was alright with that and didn't want to do anything I wasn't comfortable with. It was about then that he brought up playing around with a little bit of bondage. We had first discussed it a couple months back and had joked about it in the intervening time. I didn't expect it to ever be seriously discussed though. I told him I was down for it but I wanted to do some research on it first. When I do something, I do it right. We set a date for when to give it a go. About three days before I asked him if he had any rope. He did not. So I sent him to the hardware store for at least 40 feet of nylon rope which he was to divide into 4 sections, about 10 feet long each. He quite obediently did. The next few days passed very slowly. I spent it reading up on things to do once I had him tied and practicing tying different knots.

I (F)inally Hooked up with (m)y crush part 1.

So this event happened about a month ago. I wrote this shortly after and have debated posting it ever since but I decided, eh, why not?

A couple years ago when I first started college I decided to join this debate club. That's when I met this guy who we'll call Jay. He's tall, slim, with a deep voice, brown hair, and blue eyes. Oh, and he looks phenomenol in a suit. I have a weakness for men in suits. He had been a member of this club for a couple years before me and was an amazing speaker. I was attracted to him almost immediately. Me and him had flirted a lot since we met and I knew he thought I was attractive but we never did anything more. The timing just didn't line up, either I would be in a relationship or studying abroad or he would be. Plus, it's always fun to flirt and imagine. One day I found out he had hooked up with a friend of mine a few times and she told me how it was the best sex she had ever had. I was jealous.

[MF] [bd] A Rough Night: she gets some rough handling

I sat on the edge of the bed, biting my nail and ruining the smooth polish I had applied earlier. The red of the digital clock illuminated the dark room and my lashes fluttered as the clock display switched to 10:39. On February 14th at 10:39, I finally admitted to myself that I would spend the entire day alone.

I should just go to bed.

I sighed.

I thought of the last time we had been together as I pulled open the drawer to the nightstand. I thought of how he had slowly stripped my clothes off, how his hands had felt on my body, and how he had fucked my brains out on this very bed.

My hand clamored around in the drawer because I had hid my vibrator on the bottom. I had been determined to wait for him, but now I was giving up. I pulled out a few naughty items I had collected over the years and set them on the bed next to me. My fingers hit the hard wood of the bottom of the drawer and I cursed at myself in the dark, scrounging around for my damn vibrator.

If only you saw yourself through my eyes [MF] [bd] [tickling] [forced orgasm] [flirting]

Tense, twisting, yanking pull. Your wrists trapped in sportsheets and your arms with enough leeway that your biceps flex and your elbows flash from your tugs, all as your fingers pantomime and ball into fists. Hot sweat drips, breathless shudders from your lips, all as my oiled hands move up from the pelvic line, across your ribcage, finding a home at your breasts. I'm going to stay here for a while, careful kneads above and underneath, my thumbs circling and swirling across your nipples, hard as diamonds, yet so, so sensitive that just the faintest of touch causes your head to dig into your pillow, almost jostling your blindfold out of place.

It was dinner and you were in that black dress and those pumps and we had to maintain composure but your fingertips were tracing along my inner thighs underneath the table and your nylon covered toes snaked up my pant cuff and you were smiling and giggling and making sure my attention was on you, only you, and I couldn't help myself, you knew I couldn't help myself, and that's when your thumb circled around my bulge, right across my head, through all that fabric and you weren't stopping until you saw me break and you unzip and…you…you…temptress…as I am biting my lips and the freeze in my shoulders and my fists are balling up in napkins and silverware and you coo in ear as my pulse throbs in my ears and my lust is leaking all across my boxers and right then, then, THEN DAMMIT! DAMMIT! You stopped! Why did you stop?!

M/f Sarah’s birthday surprise cums wrapped between two cheeks. Part 3

This is a continuation of an on-going series. I consider this to be a stand alone story so previous readings are not required to the posting below.

The gift of the Sexual Coupon

Sarah and I had been bf/gf for a few months now and our relationship was predominately sex based with a little actual couple related stuff thrown in here and there. I was an innocent naive virgin before all this started and she laid conquest after sexual conquest in those regards. We had a name for everything; pussy poundings, anal adventures, bondage barealls, flogging free-for-all's, toying tests, breast beatings, nipple nastiness, fanny figgings, bum beatings, rectum ravagings, vagina vindications, oral operations.. the list was growing at every encounter.

Sarah was 21 and I was coming up on my 20th birthday. She was average height with long brunette hair down to her back and sparkling hazel green eyes. Her California body was dark and tan except where her milky skin met with gorgeous two-piece bikini tanlines. Thin streaks of white invitations that circled her torso and hips leading to her tits, pussy and that perfect ass.

[MF][Bd/Msub] Lost Mind

I am losing my mind, getting high on the things you do to me. Oh lord, I’ve got what I need in the right time. We started off with “who’s your daddy?” games and we went up for more. I never knew how the game would play me, how your body would drive me insane when I can’t touch or taste it.

“Up in the bed” you said, grabbing my hand, “I am going to drive you mad. Twist and turn make you feel the love burn.”

“Now how about we take some turns, because I wanna get me some slice of that pie before I die.” I said following you.

“You are mine for tonight, you don’t have that right.” you said walking with me upstairs through the night.

Didn’t stop you, I just looked at your body move. Like the moon in the night you shined freaking bright. I didn’t even fight, I just wanted to make you cum all night.

“So how about I make the first turn and we take it from there, maybe I’ll let you play in my hair.” I said with a smirk, but she turned around and started to frown.

Sarah’s Tale, err Tail – [m/f] [Part 2 of ongoing story]

Part 1 – It all started with the girl next door

So a quick recap, Sarah and I meet and she attempts to seduce my thick skulled 19 year old self out from being Naive, awkward virgin and into a budding sex partner.

The Training of Ohhhh my god! did we just do that?
So Sarah and I are fucking like rabbits in the early days of our relationship. I was going through packs of condoms by the box load and things weren't slowing down. We tried every position and made up new ones, found new things to do, and places on our bodies to explore in ever so fun ways. When we weren't having sex, we talked about it, when we were too sore, we took painkillers to numb our throbbing nether regions. Sarah and I would experiment some more and try new things at every chance we got. We were sure nobody else had tried or done before. The Lewis and Clark of sexploration! Hah! looking back, newbie stuff really. We barely scratched the surface of what was in store for ourselves.