The Sister, Part Seven [M19/F18] [Cheating]

**PART SEVEN**

The surprise on my face must have been obvious.

Strip? Surely Natalie couldn’t be serious.

And yet, I couldn’t help but notice the look on her own face. Interest, and curiosity, as she gave me that once over. It was one thing when she teased me by flaunting her own body, but the thought of reciprocating in a similar manner was something else entirely. I couldn’t do that; I had a girlfriend. Either Natalie was flirting with me just for the sport of it, or she actually wanted me. And it was my job to somehow thwart the advances of a sexy girl who was throwing herself at me.

“Natalie, I’m dating Jessica,” I said. The best way to deal with teasing interest was to be direct, right? “You and me? It’s not happening.”

Instead of the cute pout that I expected based on her response to my last few ‘rejections,’ she dropped her jaw for a moment in exaggerated shock. “Jess is my *sister*!” she exclaimed, “I’d never dream of stealing you away from her like that.”

Judge, Jury and Executrix, Part 1 [BDSM] [Femdom] [kidnap] [torture] [fantasy] [oc] [F40/M40]

For as long as she could remember, she had worked to tamp down her dark desires. She clearly remembered sitting on the couch with her old boyfriend, watching Dexter and being so turned on that she would have to change her panties. But now, this was finally it. She had bought this small farmhouse in Central Pennsylvania a few years ago to escape the desires she assumed were driven by the people she’d regularly meet while living in the city, but the isolation had only made them stronger – now she was preparing to feed the urge she’d been working so hard to hide.

She walked down the basement steps and flipped on the lights. When the electrician had told her that six high-hat lights for the room might be overkill, she doubted it, but now realized that for normal use, he was probably right. After her eyes adjusted, she looked at the white, sterile walls and remembered laughing with the contractor when he asked about the finish and she answered, “I don’t know, something easy to clean like they’d use at a slaughterhouse.” She then walked over to the two cells that she’d created with a view of the room and nothing else – the rooms she described to the men building them as “little suites for my pets,” were basically empty prison cells.

I cucked my bf and became a BBC slut [22] [F]

It was mine and my bfs anniversary yesterday and he said he had something big planned for the evening. After a meal and and a few cocktails we went home where he told me about his plans. I know he has a fantasy about seeing me with a BBC, I also share the same fantasy and have had it a couple time before.

This time was different, it was all planned by my bf and he had arranged for 2 absolutely gorgeous black men to come round. One smaller, one taller, the taller one I have been with before as we know him from our local bar.

This was the first time I’ve ever been fucked whilst my bf just watches and not only doesn’t touch but barely even spoke, just watched in awe with a hard on buldging out of his shorts. It was sexy and incredibly empowering.

I’m wearing a tight satin dress with slutty underwear underneath. After a couple of drinks, both start kissing me, kissing my lips, my neck and my shoulders. I take off my dress as the start groping my ass my tits and my waist. I have had threesomes before but nothing as intense as this, they were intriguingly intimidating but fascinatingly sexy and my libido had purely taken over.

A Convenient Affair: Ch. 1 – Planting the Seeds [M38/F44] [Cheat,Con]

*Testing out the waters here with this little opener, any feedback in greatly appreciated!*

The morning started as they usually do. Nicholas woke up, did his morning routine of fixing his brown hair that seemed to always have new strands of grey coming out of it, inspected himself in the mirror for a few and got ready for work. He made sure that everything was set for the day so that when his wife woke up, whenever she woke up, she could move about with ease. He was always out the door by 7:20, coffee in hand, heading towards his car. It was always on his way out that he’d see their neighbor a couple doors down, Lee. Lee was a woman just a tad older than him, early 40s but he only knew this since she told him. He would have guessed that she was early 30s at most. Nicholas generally didn’t ever have a type when it came to women, if he found them attractive then that’s all that mattered. If he did have a type, though, it would be Lee. She had a great figure, this long, brown hair and these dark eyes that he couldn’t help imagine from time to time peering up at him while she laid out in front of him. She always put the younger moms in the community to shame. His wife never really cared for her, probably because she was generally always nice and pretty positive. Her looks probably didn’t help much with jealousy from his and all the other wives.

Just found out my [F] wife wants to be gang banged by [M] me and my [M, M, M] 3 brothers!

So as I’ve just reported, Literally about 2 or 3 hours before the original post was made, I was balls deep inside my wife and asking her to tell me her deepest darkest fantasies that she’s too scared to talk about. This started with the usual first responses of “I don’t know “, or “I’ve never thought about it “ and of course “I just want you, daddy. I don’t want anything else”.

Well, I’m not the perv that gives in that easy. So as always, I continued to dig deeper, both inside her and inside the matter. And as I’m really starting to get her breathing really heavy, it finally comes out…

“Daddy!” She gasps.

“Yeah, baby?” I answer.

“Daddy, please don’t stop!” She replies.

“I won’t, baby! Tell me what’s your fantasy!” I quickly rebuttal.

“Daddy?” She hesitates, “Ok! Don’t be mad, daddy!”

I respond by whispering in her ear, “Ofcourse not, baby! You know I won’t be mad at anything you tell me!”

She then begins to spill it, “Ok, daddy.” She then slowly exhales and says, “I want you… and your brothers to all fuck me!”

Part 8 Unexpected Developments (FF FMF Inc)

The next week dragged for Emma, Dad was due home Thursday and he was home when she arrived from school. The next morning, Emma told Tim that she wanted to spend time with her Dad, so please don’t be upset if she didn’t see him over the weekend. She’d let him know what happened on Monday.

Friday evening was just a normal family dinner. Dad filled them in on his doings for the last three weeks and Mom caught him up will the latest events, doing Zoom and phone calls were often just not enough. Mom was rostered to work the next morning, she couldn’t get out of it with the staff shortages around the pandemic. It was an early night for them and Emma masturbated to the sounds of their lovemaking. Mom went off to work and Emma and Dad were alone, at the breakfast table.

“So,” Dad asked, “How’s it going with Tim?”

Emma told him as much as she thought he should know, but then stopped, silent. Dad was not entirely obtuse, and said, “Okay, what is it you’re not telling me?”

Emma just looked at him, then said, “It’s Mom.”

I 19[F] hooked up with a premature ejaculator and he didn’t even make it inside of me before he came

I recently met a guy on Tinder who we’ll call Adam. Turns out, he lives in my apartment complex just a few buildings down from me and just a short walk away. That makes it really easy to plan a meeting with him, so that’s nice. My Tinder profile is clear that I’m looking for casual relationships and hookups, so we both knew what our intentions were from the very start. We talked platonically for most of the day and then the conversation started to become more flirty and eventually sexual. I asked him if he wanted to come over sometime soon and of course he said he’d love to. We made plans for the next day.

After we made plans though, he said he wanted me to be aware of something because he was worried it might be an issue. He told me that he has a really bad problem with premature ejaculation and didn’t want to catch me off guard if he came really quickly. He was worried about it being a problem but I wasn’t worried about it at all. In fact, I was really intrigued by it and curious to see exactly what he meant. That isn’t something that would turn me off at all.

[mid 30s MF] [Emotionally charged CNC/Borderline NC] A Nice Night at 3:00 AM

[disclaimer: includes emotionally charged CNC/borderline NC fantasy between a married couple]

It’s 3:00 AM and here I am, lying next to you, trying to sleep after a fancy dinner and spending all day with you… dropping hints, complementing you, and treating you so nicely. But once again, you subtly brushed it off with a smile, and not so much as a half nod, giving me hope that you will relieve my neglect tonight. I just gave you a nice scalp massage and face rub until you fell asleep to the putter-patter sounds of the rainfall. What a perfect night, what a perfect marriage, right? If so, why am I still awake and why do I feel so much pent up frustration? I just .. want to fuck you ..

..

.. what if I just fucking do it against your will? I feel like I could justify it in my heart and mind. You’re right here, lying next to me. I could just cover your mouth, hold you down, and let the resentment take hold. I’d put my hand heavy against your cheek, turn your face away from me and push it hard down into the pillow, and whisper in your ear, “you think you can cheat on me all those years ago, and get away with it?” You’d have no idea I still let those thoughts slip into my mind.. but they do. Especially on nights like these, they do.

Yes Sir (FM) part 1

“This was ridiculous. I’m a grown woman with kids who shouldn’t be playing around on the internet in stupid sexual ways.” She thought as she looked down at the small tight black dress that lay on her bed. Standing naked having just showered and shaved every bit of her body, spending a full 30 minutes on her hair, getting ready for this forbidden date. She suddenly felt this had all gotten out of control.

6 months ago she made a post in the dead bedroom sub. She was in pain and just wanted someone to hear her. He had. He had responded and they had spent many of their lonely nights together, over the phone both talking and texting. He created a whole new world of possibilities for her. She was the escape he needed in his life. Both of them were in their 30s but he was actually 7 years younger than her. Both had young kids at home that they felt a duty to stay in the marriage for. He had a disinterested wife and she had a neglectful husband.

[MF] First months of orgasm denial for my girlfriend

My (M) partner (F) shared early on in our relationship her fantasy of orgasm denial.
In the beginning it was tricky, it was hard for me to really feel that I was pleasing her when she was not allowed to orgasm, especially since she always took such great care of me. But overtime I have finally understood that she enjoyed being edged and denied far more than when she was allowed to orgasm. She explained it as offering her most inner desire and need to me, to do with as I please. In a sense it’s the most romantic gift that I can be given, to be in full control of her pleasure.