Sonya Witnessed [MF][BDSM][OrgasmCtrl][Public]

“You need to open wide Sonya.”

His voice is low and coaxing but I know that if I hesitate for even a second, it will turn to steel. My mouth falls open, tongue sticking out eagerly. My nipples are hard and aching to be touched and I can feel that my pussy is slippery, with a need that can be seen from a dozen feet away.

I am on display. The watchers have come to witness me this evening.

The reality of this situation makes me shiver and my hips undulate wantonly.

The rope harness around my middle, ties me down on the low bench- face up. It is soft but strong, abrading my skin and making me achingly aware of how it puts me on display. I am blindfolded and can feel the heat of the lamp above me. It guarantees nothing goes unseen. The hardness around my torso, connects to ropes that bite into my thighs, with a pressure just this side of painful. They are knotted to another set of binding around my calves, keeping my knees bent and legs spread open. I cannot close them or drop my feet to the ground. The entire room can see my soaked cunt as Henry orders me to keep my mouth open and wait for him.

[M]y Wi[F]e Lucy and the New Year’s Eve of a li[F]etime.

Hi again, back with what can only be described as the best New Year’s Eve of my life. Every year Lucy and I celebrate New Years Eve at our local pub, that is within walking distance from our house and most of our friend group are there too. This year was no different, we shipped the kids off to Lucy’s parents and got ready for our night out. As I was ready first I decided to wait in the living room and enjoy a beer before heading to the pub. My jaw dropped when Lucy walked into the room, she was wearing a black leather pencil skirt, a skin tight black sweater and her new black high heels (louboutins?) that I had got her for Christmas. She looked amazing, she knows I have a weak spot for anything leather and shiny and she was using it to full advantage tonight. She strutted her way towards me, doing her best runway model impression as I rose from my seat to meet her. Passionately locking my lips to hers, her bright red lipstick matching the soles of her new heels.

Shared by my wife on a weeklong work trip -part 2 [MF]

WEDNESDAY NIGHT – LATE

Haley: I have literally been shaking all night.

Me: why?

Haley: between coming and the butterflies in my stomach about Anna, I am literally on edge.
Haley: I have never been so wet

Me: so hot. You know I’d clean you up if I was there.

Haley: :)
Haley: are you going to bed?

Me: no, it’s only 9

Haley: I keep thinking it’s only a 1 hour time difference.

Me: nope
Me: uhhh guess who just texted?

Haley: Anna!?!

Me: :)
Me: she wants to meet up at the bar for a drink.

Haley: fuck. My vagina cant handle you meeting up with her tonight !

Me: lol

Haley: it’s raw

Me: worse than the weekend in Galveston?

Haley: not that bad. There is no sand this time around!

Me: do you want me to meet up with her?

Haley: I think you should. But I think you should tell her our situation….how I am into it as long as I know what is going on.

Part II. Tinder even works in China [MF][MF][MF]. A tale of 3 fucks in 24 hours.

I stood in the shower. We had been fucking, more or less non-stop, for 2 hours and we’d still be fucking if that $15 dollar box of condoms had more than 3 stupid packages. I looked down at my dick slowly slide in and out of her mouth, over her lips- her eyes closed and her hands slowly spinning at it’s base. The warm water ran down my back as she ran a hand between my thighs and up my ass. Gently pressing her finger against my asshole as she pushed my dick into the back of her throat, held it there, and silently gag for a beat or two. I reached down and wrapped both hands into her dark as night hair and pulled her head into me hoping I’d be able to slide myself into her throat. She grabbed my ass with both hands struggling to put me deeper into her, but all she did was convulse and gag before pulling back and taking a quick gasp of air. She smiled up at me from her knees, stroking my cock- “I told you i was giver” she laughed as I put my hands under her arms and pulled her up to me. Our wet bodies slid against each other as I ran my hands up her thighs and between her ass, but my cock was losing steam quick and even as she turned around and pressed that perfect little brown ass into me, sliding still erect, but spent cock up and down between her cheeks, I knew I didn’t have anything left for her.

[FM] Pub carpark shag

This is the follow up for my[f] previous story about the sauna blow job as so many of you have asked.

Well life got in the way of a good time as so often happens. We never got to hook up after the gym that day but met a few days later in a local bar with the intention of going for something to eat and hopefully get my rewards for services rendered.

We met up and soon discovered over a few drinks we didn’t have much in common other than our gym membership. Conversation started to struggle so we decided not to continue with our date to the restaurant and call it quits. As we said our farewells he thanked me for what he described as the best BJ he had ever had and was sorry he didn’t get to return the favour.

Despite our differences, I was feeling a bit horny and mentally recalled his huge erect cock. I thanked him for the compliment and suggested it would be fair if evened out the situation and suggested he ‘showed me his car’.

A story of summer, of sun, and of skinny dipping. Or: The longest tease of [m]y life

I had known Anne for a long time. We had been roommates back when we were students. We lived in a smallish city of a few hundred thousand, somewhere in Europe. Not a very special city, but nice to live in. Not a lot of traffic, you could bike and walk everywhere, and the city is located directly on a body of water, so you have a nice little coastline promenade and a few boats in the city.

Emily – A Depraved Slut 1 [Mf] [anal] [impreg] [reluc]

**Emily: A Depraved Slut – Part 1**

My father just passed away about a month ago, and I am still trying to get over the fact that I am along now. My father was an only parent as my mother passed away during child birth. He was also a wealthy man, and now I am going to inherit everything, I just can’t wrap my mind around it. I was his only living relative and in his will he left everything to me. I just turned 18 two months ago and now I am a multimillionaire.

I inherited the house, the money, everything. I won’t need to go to college or ever work in my life. It is a liberating feeling, but right now I am feeling a bit lost in the world. I’m not sure how to procees on my own, I had just graduated from Private school and was on summer break and didn’t know what the future held. I had not applied to any colleges yet, because my father was going to get me in at an ivy league college.

The Finishing Touches – [preg][nc][lac]

I’m Robin Goodfellow. I write stories for people based on their fantasies. Sometimes those fantasies are strange or funny, sometimes they are dark and disturbing. This one is in the latter category. If you’re not interested in reading a graphic description of the rape of a pregnant woman, then you should go read something else.

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The photograph is fading now, but the image is burned forever in my mind’s eye. I run my thumb over your face. You are frozen by the flash, caught in a moment of despair. Your skin is paper white under the harsh light. You’re looking up to the camera with desperation in your puffy red eyes. Your mascara has run, overlaying the contours of your face with a map of your tears. You have wept so much that drool runs from one corner of your mouth which is painted lopsidedly up one cheek by the smear of your lipstick. Half of your hair is neatly atop your head, and the other half is matted with tears and paint, stuck to the side of your face. Your tits are on display, your T-shirt is rolled up to expose your gorgeous soft flesh. Your nipples are a burning bright red and stand out obscenely from the soft mounds and puckered areolae. Your chest and the giant swell of your belly are glazed with my cum and your milk, shining wetly. Your cunt is open to me, drooling with my semen and a trace of your blood. The carpet all around you is wet. You are sat on the floor with your legs apart and your knees drawn up, your arms are raised high above your head so that your tits are pushed out for me. Your wrists are fastened by cable ties to the rail of the cot. You’re begging me to let you go. You are drooling, leaking, utterly ruined.

How The Inch Stole XXXmas

Every Fuck Down in Fucksville Liked XXXmas a lot…

But the Inch ,Who lived just north of Fucksville, Did NOT!

The Inch hated XXXmas! The whole XXXmas season!

Now, please don’t ask why. No one quite knows the reason.

It could be that his testicles were hung up far too high.

It could be, perhaps, that his bladder was shy.

But I think that the most likely reason of all,

May have been that his cock was two sizes too small.

But who cares why? The guy was a schmuck,

He stood there on XXXmas Eve, hating the Fucks,

Staring down from his lair with swollen, blue balls,

At the radiantly light windows below in their halls.

For he knew that every Fuck down where he gazed,

Was busy now, having their pubic hair shaved.

“And they’re trying on their nighties!” he snarled with a sneer,

“Tomorrow is XXXmas! It’s practically here!”

Then he growled, with his Inch fingers nervously drumming,

“I MUST find some way to stop All those Fuckers from cumming!”

For Tomorrow, he knew, all the lusty studs and sluts,

[MF] The first time I (20F) decided to let myself loose

Cross post. Was asked to post here.

I am in my sophomore year at a university in mid-west. Throughout my life I lived in the mid-west. I am your average high schooler. I got good grades, was responsible and focused. No regrets as I got into a good college, studying computer science. I had friends who had way better social life than me in high school but I did not regret it as I wanted to get into a good college. Also, I remained a virgin and did not get much action though I fooled around a few times.

In college I did not date anyone seriously in the first year though I had a fling in the fist semester and dated a guy not exclusively (to him) for the entire spring semester. He used to initiate most of the time and I was happy with the love making. I am a brunette, 5’5″, C-cups, wide hips and thick in very good shape. For some reason, I remained sort of nerdy and wasn’t too outgoing.