Trembling Thighs – Part 1

I could feel my slit becoming moist and tingly the closer I got to the apartment. Sir had been edging me for two days before our first play session. He wanted me to be desperate and his mission was accomplished. I parked the car out front and sat in silence for a moment, feeling the butterflies twirling around in my stomach. I made it inside the door and was presented with a handsome man in well fitted jeans, white button-down shirt, brown leather shoes, belt and a shiny wedding ring. Thinking about his wife sitting at home in anticipation to hear how our night went made me even wetter.

I quickly slipped into the bathroom to change into a more appropriate outfit, Sir had requested interview attire. I had spent the night before trying on numerous outfits, fretting over not being able to find anything sexy enough to please the image I was sure he had in mind. I remerged in a high waisted black mini skirt, floral cream blouse tucked in to the top with nipples protruding through the thin material and white ankle socks. A smirk crept across his face, “You look great. Jen and I had been discussing a fantasy where you were wearing something very similar to this outfit… Please take a seat and get comfortable.”

Breaking Quarantine [MF] [dark] [CNC] [masturbation] [anal] [aftercare]

Eight weeks… It’s been eight weeks since you had been inside her, eight weeks since you had her ankles over your shoulders, eight weeks since you had last wrapped your hand tightly around her neck. Nearly every night now, you take your cock in your hand and remembered the last time you made her cum on your cock, the last time you buried yourself in her ass, wrapping her hair around your hand and pulling her back like a toy you would use to fuck yourself.

And you were fucking stressed out. As an essential worker, you still had to go out in public doing your job that had regulations for social distancing but each job had it’s needs where being six feet apart from your coworkers was not practical, like being in that fucking truck with them. Your job prevents you from having a convenient bathroom during the day but it’s even less convenient since you can’t rely on gas stations and restaurants to allow you to come in and pee when you grabbed a drink or some food. It’s fucking scary and she’s not making it any easier on you by requiring you to shelter apart. You get it. She is trying to follow rules, which is surprising for a brat, but what the fuck ever. You can’t help it during these especially dark moments when what you need the most is to work out these frustrations. And who better to do that with than the one who allows you to fuck her as roughly as you need to till you feel better? You take your hardening cock in your hand and close your eyes, fantasizing about meeting your own needs.

How I [M]et my second poly partner who satisfied my dominance [F]antasies

Sexy time starts with #############

After my [first bdsm experience](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/jb3ekt/how_my_first_sub_f_showed_me_the_ropes/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share) ten years ago, I (then, 23 M) started to get more and more involved with the kink community in my city. Ella (22 F), my old Army friend, was now my poly partner, but I didn’t see other women (yet!). I guess you can call it fwb, but we were much more involved than just friends. We loved each other and our other partners, but loved each partner differently.

Ella introduced me to many kinks and helped me figure out my likes and dislikes. More importantly, she taught me how to connect with other kinky people. She showed me how FetLife works, and took me with her to bdsm events like play parties and munches. Munches are vanilla events in public spaces where bdsm folk socialize casually. The first munch Ella took me is where I met Iris (25 F).

Ohana Means: Fuck Her Brains Out! Chapter Two (r34, size difference, monster cock, oversized cock, excessive cum/light cumflation, noncon into mind break, mild transformation, cuckold)

[Chapter One](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/j7fhng/ohana_means_fuck_her_brains_out_r34_size/)

Things had been rough for a long time, but Nani was starting to feel pretty good. Because even after all these years, after taking the job at the club, and even after having a few sugar daddy’s she’d pumped to make ends meet… David had still come for her. Ok sure, some people would say he was kind of a massive simp. Yes, it was a bit pathetic how he still pined for her even when she’d sent him a few drunk texts of her talking about the men she’d fucked. But he was a good man! Right? And she had saved up enough money that she was thinking about quitting stripping all together, and she wanted a stable boyfriend, and maybe something more.

So when he offered to give her a ride to and from work she took him up on it. She even gave him a private dance at half price. And now she was holding his hand as he drove her down the back road to her and Lilo’s home. David… was going to get lucky tonight, and they both knew it.

Fantasy

Fantasy
I take a sip of my Blanton’s gold bourbon. I love the warmth it brings to me. I look out to the dance floor and all the 20 year old girls and I just sigh. These silly kids with there boring parents. At 48 years old I just think If I did not own this place I would buy it and tear it down. I need the break from my game company so I bought this place as a retreat, a place for my Fantasy…more like my dread.
I look to the bar and look at all the men wearing socks and sandals, wives wearing moo moo’s, and barely 18 teens trying to get alcohol.
This place bores me, Maybe I should go to my suite and say my prayers and go to bed. I guess I won’t have many things for confessions tomorrow.
Up walks Luna to me.
Tom, do you want another Bourbon?
No Luna I think tonight….
I never finish the comment due to this incredible woman walks in and sits down. She is wearing her black curly tresses down flowing to her shoulders. The simple white sundress with beautiful red roses all over it contrast with her tan skin. The dress fills out nicely especially where this goddess large breast are filling it. I see her red lips and I just dream of kissing them.
Luna do me a favor take a bourbon over to the lady on the house. Hold Luna
As I ordering a man sits down beside the black haired beauty. Damn well might as well compliment him on his taste of Women.
Luna, take two bourbon over on the house.
I watch Luna head to the bar and Mike behind the bar pours two glasses of Blanton’s. Then Luna takes the the two stout wide glasses over to the couple. I can see the husband asking Luna where the drink come from. Luna Points over to me. The Man turns towards me and raises his glass but the lady kind of looks down. As her head goes down I can see a flash of gold and I see the necklace she is wearing. Look how it is hanging in her cleavage, My how I wish I was in that cleavage. Well now I have a confession for tomorrow.
Luna comes back over and whispers to me
The Gentleman says thanks and he wonders if he could come over to talk to you.
Just him Luna?
Luna nods. Oh well
Luna tell him to come over and when the lady needs it bring her a second bourbon.
Luna walks over and the guy gets up and Luna turns back to me and I point to my glass and put two fingers up and Luna smiles and nods.
The man stands there and I look up to him. He smiles at me and I wave him to the chair. I begin to speak,
Hi I am Tom and you will be?
He looks at me and I can see he wasn’t sure if he should tell me his name.
How about I just call you Karl, since I have the feeling you don’t want to tell me your actual name.
I smile at him and hold at my hand to shake his hand.
Well thank you Tom and Karl will work. I must thank you since this is probably the best Bourbon I have ever tasted.
I smile at Karl
Glad you enjoyed it. Does your Lady also enjoyed it?
Karl and My self turn towards the Lady and again she kind of lowers her head down.
Your Wife? She seems shy.
Karl smiles back and nods his head.
Yes she is shy around new people which is a shame since she is so beautiful. I wish she would listen to you tell her that since she doesn’t always believe me.
How about this, text her what I said and I will nod my head that I am being truthful.
Karl smiles and pulls his cell out and types a message
We watch as this lady looks at her cell and picks up just as Luna brings Karl and my self another round. I can see her get a blush on the cheeks and when she looks up I smile and nod holding her eyes just as Luna brings her a second glass of Bourbon.
Mine if I ask, what country is her family from, just in case there are any more as gorgeous as she is then I need to visit… what is your wife’s name? Wait let me find a name as Beautiful as she is. I know Minuet. Karl and Minuet.
I smile at Karl and I toast him.
You are a lucky man. Karl I hope you don’t mind but your wife is so sexy.
I notice the light from the DJ is flashing and brightening the area under tables. As I am watching Minuet I realize the light is shining right up her dress Illuminating that lovely bare pussy and I can see that its damp, mm mm yes Confession time.
So Karl how long you and Minuet been married?
35 years.
35years? She must been a teen when you married.
Karl looks at me and smiles. She looks young but she actually is in her 60’s. Filipino women always look younger than they are, and are sexy as hell. Once you get her in the mood she lets you know what she wants from you. She is a good Catholic women but she will tell you to fuck her ass or ask you to treat her like the slut.
Karl, I wish I had a woman like that. I would love to hear a woman tell me she wants me to fuck her.
Karl looks at me and smiles.
Well if you play your cards right it could be you she is saying it to…well one. My wife is a good woman but when I find her the right partner well she will let us both know what she wants us to do.
I turn to Karl with this new info.
Really? Have you had many threesomes?
Karl looks at me and shakes his head no.
My wife only wants the best. She tells me that she wants a man to Dance with her, whispers sweet things in her ear, and defiantly treating her like the lady she is well till she stops being Lady and tells you she wants to be fucked.
Oh,your wife sounds incredible. With as shy she it is no wonder she only lets the best men have a chance with her. I so wish I was that lucky Karl.
You could be if you just treat her the way you been talking about her. Would you like to meet her?
I smile at Karl
I would love to meet your beautiful wife…your Wife and now my Minuet.
Karl gets up and walks back to his wife and they starts talking and he says something and she looks at me and I smile and she doesn’t look away then she says something back and Karl’s smiles and he stands up and walks back.
Would you like us to come here..
No Karl let me come to her. She is a queen and I must come to her court and pay my respects.
I stand up and escort Karl Back to his wife. On My way I motion to Luna to bring another round. As soon as I get the table the idiot DJ starts playing some idiotic autotune song. Once Luna arrives I hand her a 50 dollar tip,
No more for me and
I pull another 50 dollar bill out
And pay the DJ to play something decent from the 60’s, 70’s, and 80’s. Some Moody Blues, Steely Dan, The Beatles, or Abba, you know, decent music.

An Ode to the Quiet, Shy Ones..[MF] flirtations

**In my time and experience in my kink I’ve had a tremendous share of the women requesting my help and services. The ones who normally seek me out in my DM’s are normally those who are Professionally and Socially dominant. They usually are empowered with and; some would say burdened with much decision making. They come to me to help mitigate and take away that release. Even the “stay at home Mother often encounter the same thing. Either way, it would *only* make *perfect sense*, logically that a bolder woman would come to me.**

*So this, this is to that quiet one. The one that has the same cravings and needs but might have reasons to not vocalize it as well…..*

I always enjoy the minutia. Whether it’s the deep and yet vacant look in her eyes when you are holding it inside her, rock hard and throbbing. Eye contact. My wry smile a *small* threat that I could pull out my girth at any moment. Maybe it’s the small gasp as I go all the way to the edge, just my tip before slowly thrusting my hips and sliding back deeper inside. My enjoyment a bit too animalistic, perhaps.

The Business Deal (MF)(bd)(Mdom)(interr)(nc)(oral)(piv)(reluc)(voy)(wife)

Ben and Patricia are a middle aged couple, and happily married for 15 years, Patricia was a teacher and Ben owned his own small business making a product and it was a growing business, still just making a small profit but it was a profit! Ben shipped all over the country and had several customers that made large orders from him, but one in particular was his biggest customer, his name was Cam, and he was in Atlanta, several hundred miles away from where Ben’s company was, about a year ago he was on the phone with Cam and talking over a order and at the end of the call, Cam said that he had been on Patricia’s Facebook page and he just wanted to see our family pictures, he went on and on about how pretty Patricia was, Ben thought it was a little weird but he said thank you for the compliment, and how he knows that he was a lucky man and left it at that, Cam usually would call in orders a couple times a month and Ben started noticing that Cam would always bring up Patricia, asking Ben to tell her things like he was sorry for putting so much work on Ben and keeping him busy all the time, and taking time away from her, things like that, after a while he started to feel like Cam had a thing for Patricia but he didn’t worry about it, I mean he lives 500 miles away so Ben just let it keep going

[FFM] The first time the hubby and I (f25) shared another woman.

I want to tell you all about an encounter my hubby and i had just before the world locked down.

We were travelling in South America when one night in a bar we drunkenly in a bar we start talking about sexual fantasies. Naturally my hubby confessed that he loves the idea of having a threesome. I wasn’t really shocked as this is, I assume, most men’s fantasy. I laughed it off at first but the more I thought about it the more I thought about it the more it turned me on. So we started talking about specific scenarios in which this would work for both of us and we agreed that we could never do it with a friend and that it had to be a complete stranger so we decided to book an escort together. But the condition were 1) that she would be OUR sex toy, 2) my husband is our master; and 3) She is my slave.

So we find an agency and are Introduced to a super nice and super cute Hispanic escort. She was smaller than me, dark curly hair and dark eyes. Her body was petite but she had a big and perfectly round ass. Her breast were smaller than mine ans she had the sweetest tingly little pink pussy.

[MF, blowjob/facefuck, hairpulling, mild Mdom] More witching hour fun, from her perspective

I’ve always had trouble sleeping. You’ve known that, practically since you’ve known me, hell, it’s one of the many things we have in common. The other major thing we have in common is really liking sex, really *needing* sex… and frankly, liking and needing the same *kind* of sex. That is to say, sex when you take charge, order me around, take what you want from me, use your strength against me and fuck me until I scream, only to finally say those words that send shockwaves through me – good girl. I love being good for you, and you love that what is mine, is yours.

It was very early in the morning. I could tell that it wasn’t the middle of the night but that the sun had yet to rise behind the not completely effective blackout curtains in the bedroom. I checked the little clock on the nightstand, 5am… of course it was 5am, I was, after all, punctual to a fault.

The Bareback Fuck Club [Str8][fantasy][swing]

It came as a surprise to everyone when one day “The vaccine” was announced which effectively took away all fears surrounding STDs. Within weeks of it becoming available, the new freedom was celebrated in a new form of gatherings that popped up all around the Western world. The group my partner and I got involved with appropriately called itself the “Bareback Fuck Club”. A friend had told us about it and we were very curious and wanted to try it out.

We phoned them and they explained everything to us. We thought that probably we won’t be accepted (they were known to have a strict vetting process) and we’d have to find something else to do that night, but we were on the guest list as initiates. The weekend came and we were both terribly nervous as we arrived at the club’s door. Some deep breaths, ringing the door bell, and a warm and friendly lady dressed in a dark yet slightly transparent silky robe opened the door. “You must be Paul and Marta, right? My name is Chantalle. Come straight in.” I was sure she wore nothing underneath and as I checked her figure while we walked behind her I felt slightly aroused. She checked the paperwork from our doctors and asked us to sign a copy of the rules of the house. “Thank you. You will now be presented to the group who will then make a decision about your membership. You understand that it has to be unanimous to be successful. Please follow me”. She took off her robe.