Advent Kinkendar: December 18th [Ffm]

I felt so good this morning. Yesterday was a lot of fun, but also gave me time to rest and process. I needed that. Miss is so smart and good at this; she seems to be able to read me so well, perhaps better than I know myself, or at least sooner than I realise it. I guess while we’re all different, subs often need similar things. Today has been another interesting one.

Miss sent us to bed last night wearing our largest plugs; even the boy managed to work his in. It’s felt really nice to be plugged back up for Miss, and I honestly think that’s contributed to my good sleep. I woke this morning to Miss refreshing my labels herself, including the one on the sole of my foot, after which she enjoyed watching us both masturbate and climax with our plugged asses up in the air for her to watch.

Once again my box contained my ben wa balls, and I loved feeling Miss slip them up inside me. The boy was less impressed at having his sounding rod pushed back into him; but I suppose there’s just less you can do with a cock.

[MF rough, doggy, creampie] I own you on Wednesday’s.

A man enters his hotel room. He turns the light down to just a glimmer. He takes his coat off and hangs it in the closet. The his suit jacket and then tie. He wraps it around his right fist.

“Your always so punctual. I enjoy that. The view is never old. I love how smooth your pussy is. In my favorite position. Your natural position. Just like the bitch you are. On your hands and knees, naked in bed. Every weekend your right there. Waiting for me to use you.” He walks closer to her.

He runs his left hand up the back of her leg. To her thigh. To her ass. He squeezes higher ass. Then gives it a smack. Then again, again, again, again and again.

“Yes. That’s the sound I love. You moaning. Whimpering. Your mine now. Till I’m done with you.” He said with joy in his voice.

He takes his left hand and grabs her ass cheek. Her left one. Spreads it as much as he can with one hand. He spits on her asshole and pussy. He takes a few licks of her pussy. And one long big deep lick of her asshole.

Mother Daugher Blowjob Contest, Part 2

Grumpy Pete was sitting at his kitchen table on the top floor of his shabby split level house, eating a plate of microwaved ravioli, and dunking some white bread into the orange sauce. Across the room, the television was set on an Oldies-But-Goldies station, and something that looked like black and white 50’s sitcom was flashing on the screen. Grumpy Pete wasn’t paying the muted television much mind. He was focused on scooping ravioli on his bread, and keeping the shit off his shirt as he ate.

There was a light knock on the stair bannister, and a platinum blonde head of big hair popped over the rail. It was Vanity, the daughter of Pete’s slutty MILF tenant Dorothy, who lived downstairs in the small two bedroom mother-in-law apartment. Dorothy was a fortyish busty whore, literally, who worked part time at a bingo parlor and as a waitress, but spent most of her time conducting happy-ending massage in her bedroom downstairs, and by that, Pete knew she was simply blowing her clients, earning $50 for ten or fifteen minutes of work and three minutes of conversation as she hurried them out of her place, and went to brush her teeth before the next client. Pete had once sat in his window for an afternoon reading a book, and counted nine men leaving Dorothy’s place in one day.

That time [m]y best [f]riend took me home from the bars

This happened about 8 years ago while we were in college. Anna and I had been friends all throughout high school. Ever since the day we were paired up in English class we just…clicked. Our sense of humors and ability to read each other was like this connections that I didn’t have with other girls. I always knew she was cute – 5’4″, beautiful blonde hair, bright blue eyes, and an athletic body that would make your jaw drop. She had a long term boyfriend though, and I was friends with him too so I respected that and never got overly flirty or made a move. That didn’t stop me from checking out her perfect ass every time she walked away.

The thin line between love and hate [MF] [Tease] [Office romance] [Power dynamics] [Slow burn] – Part 1

“Time to put on your big girl pants and join the real world, Alex,” Braden said, smirking at me with unrestrained amusement. “I’ll be sure not to tell the partners at Haverford and McGill about all the times I wiped the floor with your ass during our classroom debates.” I narrowed my eyes as I turned to look at him, trying to ignore his barely-tamed waves of his dirty blond hair, or the way his strong jaw and smirking lips made me want to kiss his face off.

“*Alexandra*,” I said automatically, ignoring his dig. It was just another day, and another taunt from Braden Haverford III, my law school classmate and the perennial thorn in my side. I tossed my long chestnut-colored hair over my shoulder as I took in the view from the commencement stage where we were seated. Exactly how was I going to deal with this rich, arrogant dickhead when we joined the same law firm after graduation? And his father’s law firm, no less?

I usually tried to be the bigger person around Braden and ignore how he seemed to take particular delight in antagonizing me. I really did.

[M]y very quick co[F]fee date become a Reddit success story

I’m a long time male lurker but this is my first post here. I would use my main account but too many people know me on there. This happened a couple of months ago, I hope you all enjoy.

Even though I’m well into my 20’s, I only have moderate sexual experience. Before this encounter I’d had less than 5 sexual partners. I didn’t think there was anything wrong with that but I wanted to explore a bit more to see what’s out there. I did know what’s what in the bedroom though as I’ve had nothing but good reviews so far. I already knew dating apps haven’t worked for me so a friend of mine mentioned to try Reddit instead, I figured why not give it a try. I found some R4R subreddits to post in, advertising I wanted to find someone to have some fun with and making it clear it was about the women first. I put my post up more in hope than expectation (if you’ve been on an NSFW R4R sub before you’ll know why) but I still tried to make my ad stand out as best as possible. After a day or two I had 2 girls messaging me and even met one of them for a drink but things didn’t go any further.

[MF] That time I fisted and “raped” my best friend on prom night. (Consensual non-consent! Eighteen year olds! Memories!)

(CW: This story features consensual non-consent/rapeplay, as well as implicit reference to real life sexual assault and self-harm. Everyone in the story is 18 years or older!)

“Please,” Nikki whimpered through her sobs as I forced her legs apart. I noticed the pale, feathery scars on her inner thighs–of course, I did. I remembered when she had made them in the first place. But they had faded into her flesh, and it was only in the orange glow of the suburban street lamps that I could trace their presence. Her hairless cunt was already soaking wet and in seconds, my car smelled like pussy. “You don’t have to do this. I’ll give you money. Anything.”

She thrashed in my hands as I plunged two fingers hard into her slit. Her body suckled them in and she arched, gripping my arm. I slapped her–hard, but not as hard as I used to slap her–and she squealed. She thrashed for me, and I cupped her face, forcing her to look at me as I kissed her, chewing her lips till I felt the coppery sting of warm blood. She cried into my mouth and shook hard for a few moments before I let her go.

R4R Success Story: Feisty Londoner [M]eets Visiting Viking for Some Rough Strugglefucking

I’ve been sitting on this one for a while now, but this summer I posted on r/CNC_Connect looking for women in London willing to let me…go all out, as it were. If you don’t know what CNC is, it’s an umbrella term for the kind of sexual encounter when one party pretends to not consent – Consensual Non-Consent. Being overpowered or taken advantage of in some way is a surprisingly common fantasy! It’s definitely skirting the line, and consent is taken very seriously by anyone who does this kind of thing responsibly. Anyway, I had a slow trickle of responses to my post, and over the course of the following week somewhere between five and ten redditors messaged me. Most of them told me that they liked my post, a couple wanted to chat, one American lamented the configuration of the continents, and not one but **two** lovely ladies expressed interest in meeting up! This the story of one of those ladies, and I think it fits perfectly with your December contest, because nobody in my private life would ever suspect that there’s nothing I enjoy more than giving a girl a proper slap right across the cheek, before telling her to shut up and take it.

[MF] I just had the wildest experience with an experienced submissive. Warning: kink, pee, anal, fisting

I just met her recently and we’ve only played a few times, the thing is that neither one of us is able to host in our own place. So after seeing her a few times I decided it would be worth it to shell out for a hotel so we could let loose.

For those who need descriptions: She’s in her mid 30’s, a little older than me. She’s relatively tall, with medium-long brown hair, ridiculously gorgeous eyes, a pretty face. She’s a mom, her tits are in great shape, medium sized with nice perky nipples. She does have a little gut. But her ass. Fuck. She has one of the greatest asses of all time. Big, round, smooth, perfect mix between firm and jiggly.

I’m a tall skinny white guy with an uncut cock slightly bigger than average.

Anyway, we get to the hotel in the middle of the day. She says she has to pee. I follow her into the bathroom and make her pee while I watch.

After that I decided to start things off with a shower. Remember, she’s a submissive. So I make her wash me, and she does an amazing job lathering me up from head to toe then rinsing me off. I taught her how to clean my uncut cock.

Infesting Claire [horror][female masturbation][breeding][watersports][scat]

Claire’s impromptu trip to Racoon City was *not* turning out like she’d originally planned. Sure, she’d heard the stories, the whole world had! Sensational recountings of supposedly rotting corpses shambling around were the viral thing this summer.

It’d started in the occult and paranormal circles, but quickly began being featured on radio shows as well. Zombies and the apocalypse were the hot topics now and every show was jumping on the bandwagon to take part before it died down.

But she hadn’t believed any of it. Because really…c’mon, *zombies*?

She had more important matters to concern herself with – such as losing touch with her brother, Chris. It happened roughly around the same time as Racoon City’s ridiculous rumors began, but she’d thought nothing of it. Part of a special police force, Chris was on the Special Tactics and Rescue Service elite task force, better known as S.T.A.R.S. and Claire was used to her brother disappearing for weeks at a time.