[MF] Can I Return These Panties?

I’ve posted before sharing stories about my used panty fetish. For those new to my stories, I’ll give a quick synopsis. I’ve had a used panty fetish since sometime in my teens (maybe I should write an origin story sometime). There’s something about a pair of panties that a woman has worn that’s such a turn on to me. As an adult most of my exploration of this fetish has been me seeking out women willing to sell their panties to me, usually exchanged in person.

I recently found a seller in my state and reached out to her. I described that I was interested in maybe buying from her, and was curious if she’d consider selling them in person. Unfortunately we’re not in the same part of the state and an in person exchange just wasn’t in the cards. She was intrigued though and I shared with her some of my stories of in person exchanges that I’d done. 

Photoshoot for my boyfriend [MMF]

*Two friends were going to take erotic pictures of me as a gift for my boyfriend, but the situation went out of control…*

My name is Bella. I have been living in Barcelona for three years now, and I love the city. I am 37 years old, and I work as a nurse in a well-known hospital. This story hasn’t happened (yet), but it’s a fantasy that an ex-boyfriend told me once, and I have become obsessed with it.

We thought about the story together, but it reflects what the most extrovert part of me really wants. That part of me that only comes out once in a while, that makes me feel completely free and wonderfully feminine.

I hope this actually happens (either with boys or with girls, if I have to be absolutely straight with you) one day, but for now I’m content with sharing it, which is something that really turns me on.

For you to picture me, I will describe myself (although my boyfriend helped me, I promise you he did not lie at all) as a girl who has always been very attractive, dark-skinned, brown eyes (inherited from my mother, who is from the north of Spain) and long, curly brown hair. My man’s really great.

Hands free sucking and fucking with an old school friend [mf]

Not too long ago, I (m36) added an old school friend (f35) on Facebook, I’d always had a crush on her back in the day.. I noticed pictures of her and her boyfriend, she seemed pretty settled… I received a message soon after adding her.. asking how I was… it was nice to reconnect, she’d been married but it hadn’t worked out and but she was in a relationship with someone else now… I’d been married too but was divorced and single…we chatted back and forth for an hour or so.. then again the next day which was unexpected…

Over the next week or so we were chatting quite regularly, simple stuff, asking how each other’s day was, I decided to dig a little deeper into her relationship, I asked her if her guy knew we were messaging… she kind of deflected the question… soon after the conversations became a little flirtier, we’d both confessed our attraction to each other in the past, neither of us having ever ever acted on it, I told her that I still thought about her every now and then, she told me that she was glad when I added her, and that she’d always wondered how I’d been…

CNC/Rape fantasy

I (18F) have this fantasy that I’m kidnapped from the street by a man the keeps me for a few days using my ass mouth and pussy like a cumdump after a day or so I start begging for his cock and for him to rape my little slut holes about day 3 the takes me to a public mens bathroom and ties me up in one of the stalls for all my holes to be used by any man the come in men make a line in the bathroom to fuck my holes one man is really fucking my ass hard and after I feel him cum I feel more warm luqid filling my ass as I realize he is pissing in my asshole when his cock is removed a little bit of piss and cum flow out of my asshole only for it to be filled by another cock now men start cuming and pissing in my asshole and my pussy by the end of the day I’m completely full of cum and piss and before we leave my captor puts a plug up my ass making me keep the cum and piss in my ass as I sleep that night just to be tied up again the next day soon this becomes my normal life and I can’t cum without that feeling of cum and piss filling my slutty little holes

Hubby’s Biggest Humiliation 😳 True Story, Female Perspective, and Discussion [FM]

This is about my hubby’s most humiliating experience, one that he admitted to me and still drives him crazy. I’m going to write it from my perspective, but we’re here together composing it so we capture how he feels.

Several years be before he met me, my husband was in a long-term relationship with someone he met in college. They had a pretty solid relationship by all standards; however, the sex was very vanilla, mainly because he wasn’t confident enough to open up to her about his fantasies until about two years into the relationship. They had a long-distance relationship from about year-two on, and they lived about three hours from each other by train (in Europe at the time).

Some Assembly Required, Batteries Not Included – Part I [M/F]

It arrived on a Saturday, in a wooden crate larger than her. From the front pathway she watched the two heavy set men secure it onto a furniture dolly and wheel it in through the open garage.

“Lift up on that end, Steve. —No, wait wait! Hold on, yeah let me get this corner.” He struggled to rotate the large box clockwise so he could ease it down through the door frame into her duplex but it stuck on two sides. He pulled it back then pushed it forward again, it caught at the same place. Bill scratched at his head beneath his baseball cap and, with a thick, polite southern drawl asked, “Now whudda we do?”

Steve removed a little square tape measure from his front pocket and stretched the flimsy metal across the length of the crate, then measured the width of the doorway, sucking on a tooth in concentration as he did so. A quick jerk of his head indicated it wasn’t good news as he let the tape measure snap back into a roll. “Shit, it ain’t gonna fit, Bill.”

my wife [F] with another man[M]

This is my first attempt at story writing. Feel free to give feedback. This is our journey and how we got to where we are today based off of true events. I wanted to write this to document our experience. Please note there is no actual sex yet in this part

Me (35) and my wife(32) have been married for 10 years and have 3 kids. After staying home for many years looking after the kids, my wife wanted to go back to work. She just started going into the office since March of this year. It was definitely a good relief for her to get away from the house and kids and do her own thing!
I’ve had a fantasy of her sleeping with another man for about 8 years as seen on our Reddit post history . I have shared my fantasy with her and planted the seed. It has become a staple or our dirty sex talk over the years. It never went further than some posts online and reading some messages from our posts. My wife has always insisted that she can never fuck anyone let alone flirt with some one as its just not something she is comfortable with. Fair enough!

My [M] girlfriend [F] drunkenly told me she wanted me to fuck her ass

So my girlfriend and I set up a little pool for July 4th weekend and were having a great time in the sun. The afternoon went on and the weather got a little cooler so we moved the party inside.

We had been drinking and I had been admiring her tits in her new bikini. It didn’t take long for us to start fooling around and move to the bedroom.

Now, my girlfriend can be a freak but she isn’t usually into anal for a combination of reasons, but this evening was different apparently. We had already broken out the wrist and ankle cuffs, I love cuffing a girl up. We were on the bed, her ankles tied together, but her hands were free.

I have had a fantasy for a long time where I fuck her ass, watch her get her ass fucked, DP her, you name it. So I was fucking her pussy doggystyle when I got the idea to lick my thumb and rub it against her asshole. She felt my thumb and immediately told me to stick it in her ass.

The Diary of Princess Delilah [MF][rape][Fantasy][F-solo]

Any and all feedback is welcome!
You are the Fairy princess Delilah (age 21):
You ease your body out of the clear lake in the center of the clearing. Being a princess had its perks and this was the one you enjoyed most. Being able to wash in the middle of nature like your ancestors once did always brought you comfort. Even more so the fact that it was the king’s private section of the forest where you wouldn’t have to worry about any creeps trying to sneak a peek at you except for maybe the guards but they have all learned their lessons by now. Little did you know, there was someone you should be worried about. The person watched you bathe, and when you were done, he watched you go lay on a flat rock to let yourself dry off in the sun. While you do so, you decide to start playing with yourself a little. An orgasm out here all the more exposed makes the feeling even better for you. The person stalks closer to where you are and watches you finger yourself. They accidentally step on a branch, and you see them. It’s a massive half-wolf man wearing nothing but cloth underwear, and you can see he is larger than the average man and hard. You get up to run away, screaming for a guard, but the wolfman jumps out of the trees and knocks you onto the ground. You try to crawl away, but he climbs on top of you, forcing you into the dirt. You try to scream again, but he grabs your throat and chokes you to where you can barely breathe. He takes his time caressing and smelling your body as he is pressed against you. You can feel his dick pressed against your back. Its size scares you. The wolfman shifts positions a little, and you hear a tearing sound as he rips away his only clothing. He slides his dick between your ass cheeks and starts to thrust. You can feel a hot liquid running down your crack. Tears begin to stream down your face as the true horror of what’s about to happen sets in. You were a virgin and always thought your first time would be special. You don’t like this, but you can’t help but feel turned on by it. You feel as if your body is betraying you. This is not what you had in mind.
Suddenly you feel the wolfman pull away. You feel a slight relief as you think the wolfman has got what he came for. The wolfman Suddenly thrust forward, shoving his massive dick directly into your pussy, tearing your Hymen. You try to scream out again, but the only thing that escapes your mouth is a whimpering moan. The wolfman is not gentle with you. He thrust as deep as he could before pulling out and thrusting again. The pain is severe, but it is slowly making its way to pleasure. It’s the first time your pussy has been penetrated by anything larger than your finger. You feel fully stretched out by the wolfman’s girth. After a while, you find yourself trying to thrust back against the wolfman as you want his dick inside of you longer. His breath is hot against your neck, and you listen to his grunts in tune with his thrusts. You are gripping the dirt with one hand, and the other is wrapped around the arm with a grip on your throat, squeezing hard. He pounds you faster, sending ripples of pleasure up your spine. You feel yourself on the edge of orgasm. You think this is wrong, but in the back of your mind, you are secretly excited about it. The man suddenly shifts your position, allowing himself to go even deeper inside you. This pushes you over the edge, and you orgasm harder than ever. Your entire body shakes, and you try to get a bit of traction on the ground with your feet. But they only sink deeper into the dirt. The wolfman slightly loosens the grip on your throat and is now taking pleasure in the moans he is letting escape from your mouth.
Five minutes pass and the man is showing no signs of slowing down. He is still raping you hard and fast. You have come 3 times now, and you can feel a fourth one coming. You are so into it that you haven’t realized that he is no longer restricting your air access, and you could scream out for help. But you wouldn’t want to even if you realized you could after a few more minutes of this. He thrusts deeply, then stops. You feel the head of his dick swell a little inside you, and he starts to grunt. Suddenly you feel waves of hot liquid fill your pussy and womb. He shoots rope after rope of cum inside you, causing you to shake with orgasm again. The man pulls his dick out of you and shoots a few final ropes of cum onto your ass before running off into the forest. You lay there for a while with his cum leaking from your pussy, processing what just happened. You roll onto your back and look down. Your pussy is red, and a bit swollen but looks wholly uninjured. You reach down and scoop a bit of the cum up with your fingers and taste it. It has a strong salty taste but you kind of like it. You stand up on wobbly legs and return to the lake to get clean again. You will tell your guards you saw a suspicious man watching you but not the full details of what has occurred as you secretly hope the wolfman returns.
Three days later you lay in bed as you think of the events that occurred previously. You told the guards a description of the Wolfman and have since put out a search for him. You haven’t been back in the garden since then either as you are afraid of what may happen out there. With a sigh, you roll onto your back and look down at your body. You don’t have on a bra or panties so the nearly see-through thin white pajamas you are wearing leave little to the imagination but that’s okay. You’ve always had a thing for showing yourself off a little, much to the dismay of your parents. The event races through your mind. Being pinned to the ground. Being roughly penetrated…. stretched…. filled…. you watch as your nipples grow hard. You want to tell yourself that it’s because of the cold wind blowing in through the open window but in the back of your mind you know that’s not true. Every time your mind went back to the wolfman, it felt as if a fire goes off inside your pussy and you feel yourself getting wetter. This time was no different. You slide a hand down the front of your pajama’s bottoms and gingerly touch your clit. The area is still tender from the recent assault, but it feels exhilarating to touch. It’s the first time you’ve touched yourself sexually since them. Taking a deep breath, you plunge two fingers into yourself. Your pussy explodes with pleasure causing a moan to escape your lips while you grasped your sheets with your other hand. Feeling this, you don’t hold back. You spread your legs a little and start to quickly and roughly finger yourself. You are great full that the thing fabrics stretch easily so you don’t have to stop to take them off. Your mind is repeating the memory of the wolfman blowing his massive load inside you. You reimagine the feeling of warmth it gave. How it felt to leak out…. how it tasted….
You finger yourself for 4 minutes squirting periodically as you feel your orgasm getting closer and closer. Your feet dig into the covers and your toes curl around the soft fabric as you raise your pelvis area into the air in anticipation of a wave of pleasure. You open your eyes a little and your heart freezes. You slowly lower yourself back down and lie very still. In a mirror in the corner of the room, you can see the reflection of the window. The open window. And you can see a pair of orange eyes glowing in the darkness. You watch in horror as the wolfman steps into your room from the window just as naked as he was when he left you in the forest last time. Your mind is telling you to scream out for help, but your body has different feelings. Yes, your heart races with terror but your pussy clench hard around your still inserted fingers as your eyes take in the world of man’s body. You can’t see his face clearly, but you can see his eyes through his hanging hair. His body is large and muscular with patches of hair on his arms and chest. Your eyes move down his chest to his chiseled abs. They are nice but you feel your eyes being drawn lower. You see the man’s dick and your breath catches in your throat. It’s not hard but it’s still thick and hangs halfway down his thighs. Through the fuzzy black hair around its base, you can see his massive balls waiting to empty their load.
That’s all you hide time to take in as the wolfman jumped onto your bed and is now holding his body above you. He sniffs the arid around you as one of his hands starts to caress your body. This close up you can see that has on a collar that says, Charles. The wolfman’s hand pulls at the fabric around your breast tearing it to shreds. The then takes the left one into his hand and starts to squeeze it. A small moan escapes your lips as tears began to flow down your face again. You know this is wrong. Your mind is screaming for it to stop. But your body is craving this. You can feel his dick between your still slightly parted legs pressed up against the hand inside of your pussy. You feel as it presses more and more against you and your pussy clenches every time it twitches. The wolfman ended his assault on your breast by grabbing your arm attached to the hand inside of you. You gasp softly as he pulls your fingers out. You look into his eyes as he puts your fingers into his mouth. You feel his tongue suck and taste every bit of you off of them. You feel the press of his hardening dick on your pussy as the only thing separating you now is your thin pajama sets. You’re so close to orgasm that is unbelievable. You look down and you can see his now rock-hard dick pulsing against you. The wolfman suddenly presses himself against you. You can feel him nuzzling your neck as he starts gyrating his hips slowly.
“Oh God please no” you whimper out between tears as his dick grinds its way between the lips of your pussy. The wolfman does not let up, however. Your body finally reaches with your mind, and you try desperately to scream out for help and push Charles off of you but it’s no use. He is too heavy.
Charles does not move to silence you either.
He simply whispers into your ear “I’ve already taken care of all the guards. No one will come for you”
You continue to scream out for help as more tears flow down your face. Despite you not wanting any of this your pussy still burns with pleasure and longing. Finally feeling ready, Charles reaches down and rips away the fabric separating you. The light in your eyes dies as the realization dawns on you that yes this is going to happen again. You are going to be raped again. And you spent the last 3 days dreaming for it to happen. You look off to the side as he positions his dick. You look at your crying face in the mirror and then down at your body. He thrust forwards entering you as violently as he had done the first time. A screaming moan forces its way out of your throat as the tears begin to increase. Your mind is still screaming no. The horror is still on your face. Your heart is still ice cold. But your pussy is on fire, and you watch in the mirror as your body sides with your sexual pleasure. You orgasm hard as his second thrust pushes his dick further into you than you have ever felt. You watch as more and more moans begin to escape your lips. As your body moves with pleasure desperate to match his every move. As your boobs bounce with every thrust. You feel Charles’s breath on your neck as he fucks you. Despite how much you want to hate it, the feeling is electrifying. His scent is intoxicating it quickly filled the room allowing you to smell him in a way you didn’t before. The fur on his chest pressed up against your nipples and rubbed them in all the right ways. This was all so wrong, yet your body was telling you that it was right. Charles’s massive dick continued to stretch you out as he happily pounded away at your dick. It hurt yes but not as much as the first time. His strokes were long and slow. Pulling all the way out before ramming all the way in. The thick veins on his dick sent your pussy crazy. You watched for 5 minutes as he continued like this bringing you another orgasm. Suddenly he buried his dick deep inside your pussy. You felt his dick swell again as you knew he was coming. As if on cue your body rocks with another orgasm while he fills you up again with wave after wave of his cum. It felt just as amazing as it did the first time. Your body finally felt satisfied. A brief wave of relief flooded your mind. He had his way again. And he would leave like the last time. But he didn’t.
To your horror, he stayed laying on top of you his now limp dick still inside of you. You try to push him off of you, but he growls aggressively in your ear sending new waves of fear down your spine. you laid there beneath him for a while before he started to steal again. You felt his dick harden inside of you. Fresh tears begin to flow as you realize that one time was not enough for you. He wants more. He pulls his dick out of you and sits up. Free from his weight you try to use this opportunity to escape by kicking him in the dick and crawling off the bed to your dresser. He howled in pain when the kick connected. You didn’t make it far off the bed though. The repeated orgasms and the abuse your pussy suffers turned the muscles in your legs to jelly. You try to pull yourself towards the dress anyways your mind fixated on the letter opener that you have tucked away in the top compartment. Just as your hand reaches the handle you feel a rough hand on your leg. You look back just as Charles swung you by the leg into the headboard. You collapse onto the mattress out of breath and in pain.
“I thought I could be gentle this time” he growls. “But I see that was a mistake.”
He crawls back onto your bed towards you. You try to push him away with your hands and feet, but your head is still swimming with pain, and he is easily able to overpower you again. He forces you onto your side and before you can even register it, he forces his way back inside of you. As he said this time, he was not gentle. He fucked you hard and fast. Once again despite how against it your mind was, your body could not help but fall into the rhythm.
Charles forces you to look him in the eyes while he violates you. You can tell that he is taking pleasure in your moans and the pain he has caused you. All you can do is grip the sheets and take it. He begins to caress your body again pinching a pulling at your nipples with his left hand while smacking and pulling at your ass with his right. Leaving light scratches across your body. The rough stimulation is too much. Your toes curl and your knuckles go white as you grip the sheets hard in orgasm squirting heavily on his dick. It seems this is exactly what he was looking for as well as he began to cum again but this time, he pulled out just before and started spraying your entire body. He covered your body with his cum some even going into your open mouth as you lay there still reeling from the most recent orgasm. The feeling of warmth covering you and the strong salty taste of his nut keeps you in the throes of pleasure as he gets up to stand above you.
“Next time I come you will treat me with respect,” he says before walking towards and climbing out of the window. You lay there for a while before taking in your surroundings. Your bed is covered with a little bit of blood and a lot of fur and seamen. You sit up letting the rest of the seamen inside of you leak out onto the covers before putting on a robe and gathering them all up. You think about how you will explain the stains and smell to the maids as you open your door to make your way to the laundry and washroom. You see a few small puddles of white fluids on the floor outside your door. You think it looks like more cum, but your mind is still too cloudy to really focus on that.
One month later you sit in front of your mirror with a shell-shocked look on your face. Charles hasn’t returned but he hasn’t been apprehended either. He did however leave you with something. Tears begin to fill your eyes as you stare down at the positive pregnancy test.
Any and all feedback is welcome!

My bf(31m) helped me explore a new kink of mine(f25) [MF]

It all started when a couple days ago I got way too high and fucked my bf(m31). That day I was so high my body felt completely relaxed and it almost felt like the body high from doing shrooms. If I stayed still long enough I would just loose sense of where my body was. This resulted in me feeling like I existed to just get fucked and enjoy being fucked. Mix in some light bdsm and you got yourself some good sub space right there. We chose the not so glamorous term “fuck puddle” for this state.

Well the day after I said I wanted to try again. My bf heard this walked to get our gummies and put it in my mouth while telling me he wanted me to be a fuck puddle. Him being dominant while making me eat the gummy flipped something in me. I realized I wanted to RP him forcing me to take drugs and fucking me when I was too high to be able to stop him. Also cannabis is legal where we live.