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Hotel sex:
Intro setup: Have nice very attractive man with a nice size😉 come through the door while I’m wearing lingerie. Not just any lingerie hunty…it has to be red and black. Black fluffy handcuffs for him while I suck his dick 🤪 no touchy when I sucky. I want to make my man weak while I ride him but first things first…let’s get to the room.
On the morning of his eighteenth nameday Will Edgemont, Lord Paramount of Edgemont, freed his only elf slave. Or more accurately, tried to.
“No, Master,” Ythri said as she refilled his cup. “You can’t make me.”
Will sighed in his seat. Ythri was well-read on the matter as was her wont. He could force her to do many things but his tiny city-state was more progressive than most of the human kingdoms. Not to the point of abolition, of course; elf slaves with their skills accumulated over long lives were too valuable to the estates (and especially beds) of the Edgemont House of Lords for the movement to ever gain traction. But activists had successfully lobbied for certain rights a century ago: room and board, respite from work or punishment deemed excessive for their state of health, and one copper a week as allowance. The cruelest masters had found a loophole, “freeing” slaves to starve on the streets when too old or sickly to be worth the upkeep.
Henceforth, no owner could legally release a slave without their consent. The irony was not lost on Will in the slightest.
It all happened a week ago when a I was absolutely bored swiping left on Tinder when I matched with this guy who had a pretty decent profile description and a nice picture on his profile. We started chatting and he seemed a little hesitant and shy which I thought was kind of cute and after a few days of getting to know each other through chat he asked whether I would want to go on a date with him and I said yes.
He sent me a location of the restaurant and asked if I was ok to meet him there at the reserved time. I said I was happy to and started prepping myself for the date. Fast forward to date night, I went to the restaurant, it was not too crowded (probably because of COVID), my eyes searching the room for my date, until I found my date well dressed and groomed. I approached him and smiled, he smiled back, stood up, pulled my chair back and let me sit down and pushed it back in and in my mind I was like “What a nice gentlemen, you don’t get that much often” . We ordered our food and started chatting about different topics on life. Slowly our topics became more intimate about each others lives and he asked me about my kinks. Certainly not the question you expect on a first date but I let it slide besides he was being a total gentlemen the whole time.
So basically I do have regular ones like boobs, ass,etc but the fantasy that turns me on the most is woman with superpowers. They unknowingly come into contact with an article which grants them phenomenal shapeshifting magical cosmic godlike superpowers where they’re able to manipulate the fabric of reality, assume the form of the mightiest dragons or even the smallest of spiders. This would be similar to Jafar getting his genie powers at the end of the aladdin movie except that a woman here transforms into their superpower genie form in which they covered with golden armor, having a huge bust with voluptuous proportions and adorn with excessive golden ornaments. This is their true form. They can teleport, bend reality at will, transform into a dragon or any other creature and to show unsuspecting friends that they have transformed into a dragon they’re capable of revealing their face in their dragon form which would visually mean a whole dragon body except that the head alone changes into her face. It just isn’t dragons btw. I used to fantasise this on my ex where she comes in disguise of my new girlfriend, reveals herself when she pulls off a mask of my girlfriends face revealing her face underneath and then she messes with me. I try to escape but she teleports lmao and magically appears in front of me in scorpion form and threatens to kill me. Is there a name for this sort of thing?
My SIL is a 60 year old Filipina MILF. She has shoulder length hair and a light brown complexion that looks best without makeup. My favorite feature is her petite size 6 feet. Her soft feet have curvy arches and nicely pedicured white toenails. She is single and often travels with me and my wife.
My fantasy is that my wife and I plan a trip with her, but my wife has to back out at the last minute. My SIL and I travel together and stay in a one bedroom condo. We relax by the pool and I offer to massage her beautiful feet. As her feet rest in my lap I “accidentally” brush her soles against my hard cock. I’m playing the long game, so that’s as far as I go for now.
I turn up the sexual tension by having her catch me out of the shower without a towel. I brush my hard on against her as I pass by her in cramp spaces. I share a blanket with her and allow our bodies to touch as we watch TV.
This is a little long but hopefully entertaining. Bear with me, I’m new at this. Any misspellings or other errors are apologized for in advance.
I just recently started communicating some of my past sexual experiences and it has done some amazing things for my sex life. My wife and I have been married for 18 years and while hitting some ups and downs, 2 kids, screwy work schedules, and other obstacles, we’ve always made an effort to stay connected in the bedroom. Having said that, it was mostly fairly normal stuff. We had a porn phase, a make our own porn phase, toys, exhibitionism, light bondage for a while, just trying anything new to keep it exciting. I’m guessing that part is fairly normal.
The not-so-normal part is what my sex life was like before I got married. I wasn’t some kind of sexual dynamo or anything like that, and it’s not the message I’m trying to get across. But in my younger days I was fairly open to new experiences and rarely turned them down when offered. I never shared those experiences with my wife because it never really came up. I was 24 when we met, and she was 20. She had confided in me that she’d only had two sexual partners so I was definitely the more experienced but she never asked for details.
At first all I could hear was the pounding of my heart in my chest. I was so nervous and took several deep calming breaths to get under control. Was I really going to do this? Lana was right up those stairs on my bed blindfolded and wearing a sexy outfit for her “stranger.”
I calmed myself enough to where I could hear soft music coming from upstairs. I up toward the sounds, past the scented vanilla candles I had watched Lana lighting. Up the stairs I went, in the shadows, before stopping on the landing and seeing the glow of more candle light coming from my open bedroom door. More calming breaths escaped me as I quietly approached the room to peer inside.
There she was! Lana was kneeling on the bed with a tight blindfold over her eyes. In her hands were restraints already wrapped around her wrists, but not yet tied to the four post bed . She was beautiful kneeling there in her silk and lace babydoll negligee. The red silky fabric barely contained her heaving breasts and the flowing sheer lace flowed out showing all the beauty underneath. I stood there for a few moments taking in the site before she seemed to notice someone was there.
**Katie is 5’10 with long legs, a toned and round bum, flat tummy, perky B-cup breasts and small pink nipples. This is the true story of the fun we had last night. I hope you enjoy and give us your feedback, we both enjoy that a lot.**
Katie and I were laying in bed next to each other on Friday night, relaxing, unwinding. We both had some wine and were finally enjoying each other’s company. Katie told me that she had booked us a dinner reservation and has a ‘surprise’ for me tomorrow night. We had a long and stressful week with no time to connect, sexually or otherwise. She was wearing an old t-shirt to bed along with yoga pants, a bra and panties.
I leaned over and kissed her. Her soft lips met mine. It was deep, passionate and filled with longing. My hand went to hold her hip and slowly caress her round ass. She moaned into me as she felt my cock grow and stiffen, throbbing against her thigh. “Mmmm, you can’t cum tonight, save it for tomorrow.” She said in a teasing tone. I ignored her and kept kissing her, our tongues dancing together. She leaned into me more. I reached under her shirt as I kissed her and unhooked her bra. She let our a small “no” in between kisses but didn’t stop my hand from roaming over her body, cupping and feeling her breasts.
So, I’m in the waiting area at work today, speaking with a colleague. Someone comes in, and we turn. In walks someone I’ve never seen before – tall, bearded, stunningly handsome. Before he remembered to slip his mask on, I catch a glimpse of his strong jawline. My colleague excuses himself, and leaves me with this stranger.
His name is Maurice, he says, and he’s here to see someone about something that I have no clue about. As he talks, I’m scanning his body and taking in the view. I catch the gist of what he said, and take him to see who he’s here to see.
In the elevator he starts talking to me, and he holds my gaze. I’m grateful for the mask, it hides my flushed face. I introduce him to the right person, and head to my office. He says goodbye, and holds my gaze until I turn around.
*I apologize in advance for my English, it is not my first language.*
Last week, we were celebrating the birthday of one of my girlfriend’s nephews in a village hall in my girlfriend’s parents’ village, a 5-minute walk from their home
We had a good day, I was in charge of the barbecue, my girlfriend went to see the rest of her family, so I was a bit alone in my corner
My girlfriend’s mother joined me, a beautiful woman in her sixties, with a beautiful white and blue striped dress, which perfectly fit the lines of her body. We can perceive very easily her magnificent well formed ass, and her very firm tits
She sticks to me, I can feel her chest against my arm, I ask her what she wants me to do at the barbecue for her, what meat or vegetable she would like
She says she would just like a big sausage, I think I understand what she wants, but I tell her I don’t think I have any left
She says “I know you have one left, [I’ve already tasted it](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/n6ve6s/i_m_fucked_my_girlfriends_mother_f/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3), and that’s the one I want”.