My 21st Birthday [Group], [FM], [Fantasy Fulfilled]

I was 19 at the time, in college and exploring my sexuality. I was into light bondage, anal studded toys, nipple clamps and hard spankings with wooden paddles.

I was 5’1, 128 pounds, 36F breasts, flat stomach, huge high sitting butt, sculpted legs and enough hips to look curvy. I had my natural brown hair in loose curls. It was half way down my back. My caramel colored skin naturally flawless. My almond shaped eyes contained hazel contacts, my high cheek bones gave way to deep dimples and my lips were very full and voluptuous. I was pretty hot and full of myself.

I went to a clothing option party. There was this guy, I’ll call him Chuck. I accidentally bumped into him dancing and it sparked an instant attraction. He obviously worked out but not overly and very well hung (about 9 inches). He kinda looked like a 6’3 ripped Will Smith. He was 24, had his own place, a real job and seemed to have it together. We had as serious a conversation you can have (both being naked) and personality wise we clicked as well. We decided to hook up as needed since neither of us were into (serious) relationships.

Becoming His Online Mistress [MF][cheating][D/s][pics]

I posted this recently but deleted it after parties involved got cold feet…but we’re back, with more pics this time :)
This is long, but it’s worth it. About me: 30F, Tan skin, big brown eyes, plump [lips](http://imgur.com/3bzm3ix), long brown-black hair. 5’5, 38C with big dark [areolae](http://imgur.com/aYVXkFp), curvy with wide hips, thick thighs and a big [ass.](http://imgur.com/hS5hylB) I’m intelligent, driven, and known to be an unyielding, unforgiving force at work. I’m currently engaged to my partner of 12 years: my first love, my first kiss, my first cock. But this isn’t about him. This is about how I became a cheating greedy [slut](http://imgur.com/574YrfM) owned and trained by my daddy. Part 2 is the story of how I was finally given permission to be a good little [cocksucking](http://imgur.com/UOKBc7Z) mistress.

“A Complicated Affair” (7,500+ Words) [Cheating, Cuckold & D/s]

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**A COMPLICATED AFFAIR: VOLUME ONE**

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**| Table of Contents:**

> * *Plot Summary*

> * *Introduction*

> * **One:** *’as_requested.jpg’*

> * **Two:** *’An Aversion to Small Talk’*

> * **Three:** *’Susan’s Only Rule’*

> * **Four:** *’Quasi-Religious Encounters’*

> * **Five:** *’Removing the Safety Seal’*

> * **Six:** *’Loophole’*

> * **Seven:** *’Second Virginity’*

> * **Eight:** *’Instant Replay’*

> * **Nine:** *’The Close Call’*

> * **Ten:** *’Bottled & Corked’*

> * **Eleven:** *’Developing a New Routine’*

> * **Twelve:** *’Unpleasant Formalities’*

> * **Thirteen:** *’The Incident’*

> * **Fourteen:** *’Confession(s)’*

> * **Fifteen:** *’An Alarming Blur of Events’*

> * *Afterword*

> * *Uncensored Story Tags*

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**| Plot Summary:**

A young man’s affair with a middle-aged hairdresser is complicated, after her husband learns of his wife’s severe betrayal.

Expect a story with a strong sense of acceleration and consequence, sustained across multiple chapters. There’s a handful of twists that you — *hopefully* — won’t see coming…

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**| Introduction:**

My first Gangbang, [Group], [Gangbang], [Old Experience], [MM], [M + 12], [Dirty Talk]

Disclaimer: This story may be a bit short as I am pressed for time. I will just be more or less getting to it as opposed to my previous stories that were more detailed.

Also, if I can do better in my telling next time, please tell me in a comment or PM so I can improve.
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This was my third year in college. I had done some things with guys since my first experience so I was more open to try even more things. My “fuck buddy” this month was a frat guy named Fry. He’d had me along to a few of their weekly parties and all, so I knew most of his friends.

No one knew we were fooling around since that would have mad us ‘gay’ and everything that goes along with that in younger years was something we wanted to avoid. I guess some things never change without alcohol.

Every Thursday was the night his frat threw a party, so, like the Thursday’s before, I showed up at the party for some mostly free alcohol (no, not naming which frat). The evening rocked on, and like everyone else, I drank the beer that they supplied after paying my way in. Around 1 Friday morning, I was getting a little tipsy. The party was winding down since the cops had already driven by and those underage were making themselves scarce.

My first Gangbang, [Group], [Gangbang], [Old Experience], [MM], [M + 12], [Dirty Talk]

Disclaimer: This story may be a bit short as I am pressed for time. I will just be more or less getting to it as opposed to my previous stories that were more detailed.

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This was my third year in college. I had done some things with guys since my first experience so I was more open to try even more things. My “fuck buddy” this month was a frat guy named Fry. He’d had me along to a few of their weekly parties and all, so I knew most of his friends.

No one knew we were fooling around since that would have mad us ‘gay’ and everything that goes along with that in younger years was something we wanted to avoid. I guess some things never change without alcohol.

Every Thursday was the night his frat threw a party, so, like the Thursday’s before, I showed up at the party for some mostly free alcohol (no, not naming which frat). The evening rocked on, and like everyone else, I drank the beer that they supplied after paying my way in. Around 1 Friday morning, I was getting a little tipsy. The party was winding down since the cops had already driven by and those underage were making themselves scarce.

26 [Success] [M]4[F] #London UK – [Public] Groping Fantasy

Here is my original post: https://www.reddit.com/r/dirtyr4r/comments/5jr5ix/26_m4f_london_uk_groping_roleplayfantasy/

Well that was a good 10-15 minutes I won’t forget. I made a post about public groping and one of my examples was to do it in a photo me booth (passport photo booth). I can not reveal too much about the girl involved as she asked me to keep some of her details private. I received a private message from a girl telling me she was from Canada and was about to head home soon and wanted to try some public groping. After talking on Reddit for a bit we exchanged KIK’s. She did not want to send her photo as she wanted to be discreet (she did mention it sounds odd but wants to be discreet). I told her that is okay and we exchanged video voice messages as verification. As a British man I enjoyed listening to her Canadian accent, so I really hoped this would work as I like accents. After talking on KIK about her limits which where: groping over clothes only, not to grope her breasts (she mentioned she an A cup and she would be wearing a bra and is not confident in her breasts) and for me to try not to attach attention to ourselves in the passport photo booth (which I agreed on).

[Mfm] First threesome, sorta.

This is my first story. I’m a longtime lurker and decided I should share. So, Happy Year!
I’m comfortably in my forties, 6′ and about 200 lbs. Divorced for a few years after a 2 year separation. I’ve been seeing a woman, divorced longer than me and ten years younger, for almost 4 years now. Early in our relationship she told me after her divorce she had had a couple threesome’s and played with another woman trying to discover herself again. Being married for 20 years and not having had the chance to explore my fantasies, finding this woman was like winning the lottery. My girlfriend is 5’8, amazing big c breasts, and a great ass. And open about sex! We discovered a lot of new things together and I was able to explore my fantasies and develop new fetishes. We have fun.
She was already friends with the couple she first had a threesome with. They only had two together. Not long after we became a couple, I met her friends, Randy and Kathy, and became good friends with Randy. I am comfortable with my girlfriend’s past and to be honest, wanted to pursue something with them. My girlfriend is all for letting me experience my fantasy/desires/fetishes as am I hers. Like I said, we have fun.
So, she was eager to have something happen with them. We had exchanged nude pics with them and as Randy’s fetish it to see people he knows naked, and I have a slight exhibitionist fetish, we certainly knew what we all looked like. Randy is about the same age as I, maybe 5’10, 170ish, and Kathy a few years younger, big boobs and curvy.
We don’t live in the same city, separated by a couple of hours, so we don’t see each other often. My girlfriend and I were visiting them a year ago in the spring. Naturally, we stayed with them, and on the first night together, had a quiet BBQ and drinks. They have a hot tub and, knowing this, we brought swim wear. So, after dinner, we went in. Randy went out as we changed and started the tub. We came out to find Randy in the tub already. Kathy came out with drinks and joined us. I asked Randy how he got his suit so fast and he said he wasn’t wearing one. So, I stood up facing his wife and took my trunks off too. Exhibitionist, remember? My girl smiled and took hers off, too. Kathy was quite tired from her day at work and wasn’t feeling quite as bold as the three off us, so kept her suit on. I waded over and sat between Kathy and my girlfriend, but as the tub was big, there was a space between Kathy and my girlfriend.
Unfortunately, despite the the obvious sexual tension in the tub, nothing happened. Kathy just wasn’t feeling it much to Randy’s disappointment. It didn’t stop her from watching me as I got out of the tub.
Once we were back inside, dressed in lounge pants and t-shirts, we watched a little TV. Kathy apologized and said she was going to go to bed, tired and a head ache coming on. She looked disappointed, too. So, the three of us kept watching TV. We were sitting on a large sectional couch, Randy on one end and girlfriend and I cuddled on other. We were still feeling the sexual energy and started being more open about where our hands were. We started kissing a little, and even with the lights out, I could see Randy watching us. This was getting very hot having someone watch us. I met her eyes and we agreed in a look to keep going. So we did. The kissing became heavier, the kind of long passionate kissing when desire takes over. Hungry kisses. Randy was definitely watching, and casually rubbing his hardening cock. After what was probably 10 minutes of kissing and my feeling her hard nipples and squeezing her breasts the way she likes and her touching my very hard cock over my pants, Randy quietly says that this is really hot and she should suck my cock, now. The look in her eyes as I pulled my pants off was of pure lust. She was wearing a simple coton knee length night shirt and no panties, so as she sucked on my cock, I started teasing her very wet pushy. I let her wetness cover my fingers as I rubbed up and down her slit. Her cunt was so wet. Her hips would follow my fingers as they brush her clit. The smell of sex was heavy. Randy kept saying this is so hot. He had his pants off and was stroking his cock, then came over to our side of the couch. He went between her legs and started to lick her pussy. I was surprised at the stab of jealousy at seeing him there. But the excitement of another man pleasuring her, and her look that said it was OK, made me loose the hurt. We all knew previously that he would not fuck her without his wife there and, if he did, it would be with a condom as she wasn’t on birth control. I had a vasectomy ten years earlier.
She kept sucking my cock, deepthroating when she could, sucking my balls and licking up my shaft. Randy suddenly stopped licking her and told us to start fucking. I was very much liking the commands, and positioned myself between her legs. With my cock just touching her slick hole, I kissed her hungrily and pushed in. She moaned loudly and so did Randy. He was stroking his cock quickly, now. I put her legs on my shoulders and started to fuck harder, knowing she will cum soon. It didn’t take long and her first orgasm came hard. Her amazing tongue work on my cock had me closer than I expected. It was quite an exciting moment. I kept looking at another man, and his cock, pleasuring himself, watch me have sex. The fetish gods were smiling at me that night! And I couldn’t stop watching his cock. I felt a big one coming a asked him where he wanted to see me come. On her tits, he said, and I pulled out and stroked a few times before a lot, and I mean a lot, of cum came squirting out, all over her tits. You guys are awesome, he said. That was so hot. My girlfriend was playing with my cum and licking her fingers. I looked at him and said he didn’t get off. Oh, I got off , he said. He wished us a good night and went up to his sleeping wife, looking very happy. My girlfriend and I looked at each other and laughed. We’d had our first threesome together! We agreed a foursome with them was next.

The time I took a [m]uch older coworker [f]rom 0 to 100 on another coworker’s couch [older man, younger woman] [coworkers]

This story happened several years ago, but each time the anniversary passes I fall prey to a new flood of daydreams. Since I’ve been so turned on by all of your contributions, I though it was time I share mine. Throwaway account for obvious reasons.

I was 22; a young, female, wide-eyed copywriter. I was new at it, but a really hard worker—and I began to rise in the ranks of our mid-size company about six months in. At first, I felt like I had to make up for my youth by being more buttoned-up, formal, and perhaps overly respectful to my senior colleagues…but time made me comfortable. As I grew as a writer there, I got closer to my coworkers, letting my guard down and letting my “outside of work” personality shine through.

Even so, I worked with a variety of people across my portfolio of clients, and some were more interesting than others. The last person I expected to have a personal bond with was Oscar, a creative director on the most boring of all accounts. (Seriously, I wrote copy for infomercials selling knockoffs of the NutriBullet blender.) We worked together on a couple of random projects, and although he had kind of a reputation in our company, I never even saw a glimpse.

[MF] [bdsm] How I helped my sex slave get into college…

“Be quiet,” Olivia grunted, struggling against her restraints, her eighteen-year-old ass wiggling deliciously before me. “Or my dad will hear.”

I grabbed her hard by her dirty blonde hair, forcing her head back, arching her back. In the mirror across the room, I saw a look of pained ecstasy on her young face as her pert tits thrust forward. I slid a hand between her ass cheeks, my fingers covered in lube, as I teased her open. She bit her lip.

“You don’t tell me what to do anymore,” I growled in her ear. “You keep your mouth shut, or I’ll shut it for you.”

She nodded hurriedly, her mouth opening in a wide, silent moan of pain and pleasure as I began to slide into her ass.

“Yes, Sir…” she whispered, barely audible. The New York City skyline glittered in the distance from her bedroom window as I embedded myself up to the hilt in her tightness. A single tear slid out of the corner of her eye, running over her Tiffany necklace—the only thing she wore—before dissipating on the pink tip of her flushed breast.

[MF] Three Birthday Gifts and More

*Sorry not sorry for the wall of text. The sexy stuff is interspersed. This happened last night but I’ve written it in first person perspective as if it’s happening at the moment. My mind is still spinning from how hot it all was.*

My birthday was actually a couple months ago, but we kept getting waylaid by colds, errands, weekend plans, etc. We’ve had regular sex since then, but mythical “birthday sex” had now become a bit of a fun joke in our home. But while I was out shopping, my boyfriend messaged me, “We could have birthday sex tonight. You can opt in or opt out, but if you opt in you can’t ask any questions or complain.”

I thought about it for a long while, preemptively asked if I needed to prepare for anything, and then opted in. How crazy could it possibly get?

I’m told to stay out for a few hours, and when I arrive home it’s not like I’m ravished immediately. Instead, I show him my purchases, he talks about his day, and then he lays it out: