Tag: Fisting

[FFM] Unicorn rant

This is driving me crazy. Our recent unicorn experiences have not lived up to expectations. Don’t get me wrong – it’s always amazing watching my partner eat out another girl, but it’s hard not to get attached.

After our first threesome, where I basically got to watch, we decided that we were going to build a triad. Our next attempt, we came on a bit strong, with both girls fisting each other, and I think the intensity scared her off.

The most recent attempt was more measured, with each of my primary and I having independent sessions with her, prior to the eventual threesome. But afterwards, we reflected, and realized that she was too selfish for us.

How do you find a sexy woman to share in the long term? It’s a completely open relationship, so jealousy is not an issue. Just looking for tips on how others have accomplished this nirvana.

Check my post history for validation of my situation. I have no problem finding single (or married) ladies for fun. I just want to find a play partner for both of us that can stick around for more than one session.

My third bi experience [MMF] (long)

Well, the third person I’ve had a bi experience with. I’ve written of the previous two, and have a just male experience to write about, but this was my most recent. It’s going to be long, there may be typos because I’m writing this on a phone while flying home from a boring business trip.

As before, this was with my wife, while traveling. I’d love to say this is how all vacations are, but really they’re not. I’d also love to say this is how all threesomes are, but again, no. We’re 3 for 7 as far as bi to straight threesomes go… and have had 7 shared partners total in the 16 years we’ve been together (plus we’ve each had a couple solo experiences).

We were out of town for a week, travelling to a town in Mexico we go to occasionally. My wife, let’s call her Casey (not her real name). Casey’s ex boyfriend from ~25 years ago lives there, and we’ve hung out with him a couple trips prior to this. Let’s call him Dave, mostly since that’s his name. Last couple times were just like this. Hang out a couple evenings in a local bar he’s a regular at, have some drinks, call it a night. This night started just like that… Read more »

The Tea Girl [MFF, bdsm]

The teahouse is dimly lit by what little light filters in through the cluttered window from the overcast glare of this late spring afternoon. We have been meeting there once a week for the last two months. The girl who works behind the counter knows our name and our order. She smiles at the sight of us and begins making our teas with a coy, submissive glance. We always grin and nod, taking our usual seat near the window of the narrow, cramped space. Today, however, our seats are occupied by an uncomfortably pudgy florid businessman and his improbable companion, a little waif of a punk girl, perhaps fourteen years old. She is sipping from a huge mug of hot tea while he drinks a hot pink vitamin water, painfully self-conscious outside of the fluorescent glare of his office or the dingy lighting of the sports-bars he frequents after work.

The tea-girl glances apologetically at us, a few strands of her tousled straw blond hair falling in front of her delicate face. I look at your earthy, sensual face and make a mental comparison. While you are far more “my type” there is something compelling in the rustic, airy, farm house beauty of this young barista. Tea-ista? Tea-girl will have to do for now. She indicates some seats closer to her work-station and we gratefully settle in. A few moments later, she brings us our steaming mugs. Read more »

The Former Trophy Wife (FM, Cheating)

The cold bites at my face despite the tartan scarf that comes up to my button nose and full lips. It’s so cold that I even worry about Dale as he runs across the playground towards his friends, stopping once to wave at me with mittened hands, before rushing off around the corner of the school building.

This wasn’t the life I’d imagined for myself back when I met my husband Joel in a swanky nightclub in London nineteen years prior. He was in finance and wealthy beyond comprehension for a young, naive girl from a quiet town. But I knew how to dress and I knew that I looked good, and that’s what caught his eye. A drunken romp in his hotel room had lead to a proper date, and that had lead to sharing a flat and then to the wedding day from my dreams. Joel wasn’t shy of telling me he like blondes with big tits and long legs, and I certainly covered all those check boxes for him. Read more »

The Former Trophy Wife (FM, Cheating)

The cold bites at my face despite the tartan scarf that comes up to my button nose and full lips. It’s so cold that I even worry about Dale as he runs across the playground towards his friends, stopping once to wave at me with mittened hands, before rushing off around the corner of the school building.

This wasn’t the life I’d imagined for myself back when I met my husband Joel in a swanky nightclub in London nineteen years prior. He was in finance and wealthy beyond comprehension for a young, naive girl from a quiet town. But I knew how to dress and I knew that I looked good, and that’s what caught his eye. A drunken romp in his hotel room had lead to a proper date, and that had lead to sharing a flat and then to the wedding day from my dreams. Joel wasn’t shy of telling me he like blondes with big tits and long legs, and I certainly covered all those check boxes for him. Read more »

S.M.O.M.S: Ingrid, Ch 6. [Fm, reluctant, oral, anal, slow, mast, mdom]

S.M.O.M. (Ingrid) by DiscipleN

 

 

Chapter 6

 

I remained with mother for another week, helping to put her affairs in place before living with us.

Lila Aggis visited. We talked in the living room.

Mother was not entirely forgiving. “Lila, it’s been too long. I tried to see you, a few times, but your son told me you weren’t receiving guests.”

I asserted. “Eric is having a difficult time, Mother. I’m not sure he would have told her of your visits.”

“No.” Lila agreed. “I’ve had trouble escaping the house. I’m sorry I wasn’t there for you this last week.”

“Oh.” Mother stepped back from one confrontation to spark another. “Send Eric to live with me for a month, and I’ll set him to rights.” It wasn’t a suggestion.

“Maybe when you come home again, in a month or two.” I told Mom.

“He called me a hag, once.” Mother fumed.

“I’m so sorry!” Lila lept up, but there was nothing she could do. “I didn’t know!”

Mother got up too. “Excuse me.” She turned and headed out of the room. “Those damn pills constipate a body. I may be a while.” She sequestered herself in the bathroom. Read more »

The Femdom Village (4)

Vicky and her subby hubby Adrian had just arrived at the new visitor kiosk at the femdom village. Adrian was ordered to do a physical upon arrival where they would take his fingerprints and photograph his face and naked body. The secretary who took Adrian’s stats was surprised to see he was wearing a cock cage. “That’s the first time that a subby hubby arrives with a chastity belt on. We usually provide outside visitors with one,” she said to Vicky. “He has been in chastity for three weeks, we wanted to spend the weekend in town to continue his training as a subby hubby.” The secretary finished taking the couple’s data and placed the distinctive green collar on Adrian’s neck. “I have a suggestion,” the secretary said kindly to the submissive. Read more »

Kinktober Day 7 – Exhausted [FSolo][Mast]

Exhausted, nothing else could describe Lauren’s state better. The day had been harder and longer than any man she had ever had – and she felt screwed harder than any of them had ever made her feel. Overtime, never-ending meetings and phone calls from downright idiotic colleagues who couldn’t have intelligence slapped into them – and god knew they deserved some slapping.

The workout had done its part to add to her exhaustion, draining her muscles of all their energy but failing to refresh her spirits as it usually did. Her arms were burning, her face was pressed down on the gym mat and her unwillingness to get up was only surpassed by her inability to do so. Despite the burning pain in every muscle Lauren had long learned to appreciate push-ups, they were real, honest work instead of the mindless, stupid shit she did all day. And it gave her a sense of accomplishment, something the – admittedly decently paid – office work had never managed in close to a decade. Read more »

Kinktober Day 7 – Exhausted [FSolo][Mast]

Exhausted, nothing else could describe Lauren’s state better. The day had been harder and longer than any man she had ever had – and she felt screwed harder than any of them had ever made her feel. Overtime, never-ending meetings and phone calls from downright idiotic colleagues who couldn’t have intelligence slapped into them – and god knew they deserved some slapping.

The workout had done its part to add to her exhaustion, draining her muscles of all their energy but failing to refresh her spirits as it usually did. Her arms were burning, her face was pressed down on the gym mat and her unwillingness to get up was only surpassed by her inability to do so. Despite the burning pain in every muscle Lauren had long learned to appreciate push-ups, they were real, honest work instead of the mindless, stupid shit she did all day. And it gave her a sense of accomplishment, something the – admittedly decently paid – office work had never managed in close to a decade. Read more »

I 26 [F] slept with a man half a century older than me

And I would do it again. I joined a sugar daddy/baby website a few years ago, looking for extra money, but also some fun. I was feeling a little bored with life. I joined a site that was “pay per date”. Absolutely no sexual expectations. It was men, who wanted to take out a “sugar baby”. They wanted a girlfriend type arrangement where they could spend time with, and spoil a younger woman. It was a win/win for me. I got to be taken out to nice places, admired and complimented, have good conversation, have fun, and make money too.
Well, one day I met a guy who was looking for a long term arrangement. He wanted a sugar baby to spend time with when our schedules allowed. I was 23 at the time, and he was 73. I agreed to the date, knowing his age, but it didnt bother me. I thought “I’ll go get dinner, make my $$, and be on my way.”
But when I met the guy? I was shocked. I couldn’t believe his age, from his vibrant personality. He was very tall and handsome. He was grey but very good looking and in shape. And his personality was incredible. We actually hit it off. We enjoyed the same movies and music and talking about life stories. I ended up drinking quite a few drinks on our first meeting. By the time the date was over, he offered to walk me to my car. When we got to my car, I was having so much fun, and was genuinely attracted to the guy, and feeling horny, so I kissed him! I grabbed his face and kissed him. We got into my car and I undressed myself and got into his lap. For some reason I just felt a spark and I wanted to fuck this guy. I got in his lap and we made out and I tried to get him out of his pants but he stopped me… he told me that I was too drunk and that he didnt want to take advantage of that, and that he wanted me to go home and think about his “arrangement” proposal. Then he ordered me an uber, since I was drunk, and went on my way. I went home and slept on it.
I woke up and felt the same way. I still wanted him. I called him and said I really like him and i would like to go out again. The following weekend, he took me out to dinner and then to a high end club that I’ve never been to. He danced with me. He danced with me and he fist pumped with me haha and he bought me any drink I wanted and at one point when I was dancing with him, he asked to squeeze my ass.. No man has ever asked me if he could touch me. This guy respected me. I said hell yeah squeeze my ass. After the club, we went back to a hotel (he traveled out of state to visit me) [and yes I actually looked at his ID so I know his actual age, address ect]
When we got to the hotel he undressed me and he took his time and kissed every inch of my body. It was such an amazing feeling. Having this man respect and essentially idolize my entire body. He got hard and I was surprised. I honestly didnt know how well “it” would work, considering his age. But he was hard and throbbing and huge. He licked my pussy and I was so wet. I grabbed his head and pulled him toward me. I was aching for him at this point. I wanted to feel him. I told him to fuck me. He grabbed my hips and pulled me down the bed a little, and he started fucking me. It felt incredible and the entire experience was passionate and intense. He was saying things like “God I feel like I’m fucking a porn star” .. “omg your pussy is so fucking tight”.. “god your body is so fucking perfect” he made me feel like a queen and he fucked me so hard..
Finally, I got on top of him and rode him until I came. I was in ecstacy. After I came, he tossed me back over and took the condom off and finished all over my tits and my face. I was licking my lips. I loved this entire experience.
After that night, we continued an arrangement type relationship for the next year until I moved. After I got into a serious relationship, we called it quits. I’m 26 now, and i still think about the (now) 76 year old man that I fucked. I hope hes well. He was an awesome fun dude.