For Him, With Love {Multi M/Single F} {Chapter Two}

Chapter Two

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The piercings hurt.

That said, they were also very sexy and I was glad that I was told to get them for the occasion since I probably would never have done so on my own. Thankfully, the healing time had not been nearly as bad as I thought it would be and honestly, I really liked my new clit piercing. The stimulation that came from the metal pressing against my most sensitive external spot was almost constantly overwhelming. Even when I was doing basic things such as standing in line at a till, or jogging in the park, even when I was chatting with one of our elderly neighbors.

It was like I was persistently turned on, sure it was too much at times, but I truly loved it. James and I had yet to use it unfortunately. In the instructions Doctor Lewis sent it was firm on not allowing my husband anymore than small pecks when he left and came home from work. There were plenty of other rules accompanying that one, but it was the hardest when my husband was such a handsome and caring man. I wanted to give him all the sex in the world, especially when we were about to do something so scandalous.

I took my wife (35 yof) to a swinger’s club and nearly tripled her body count in one night! [Group]

We have been married for 11 years, and we were having a bit of a dip in our sex life. We decided to try something new, so we went to a swinger’s club in Atlanta. It was a Thursday night, and the place was packed with single men.

After milling around the front room for a while, we decided to head to the back room where the only piece of clothing allowed is a towel. We started fooling around in a “semi-private” room that has a locking door, but one wall was a big window that people could watch you through. I ate her pussy until she came, and then we switched and she started blowing me. After a few minutes, I looked up and saw that we had a huge group of guys watching us while they stroked themselves. Then there was a knock at the door.

[FM] In my first year of University, I fucked a much older married man in his home.

I chose the name Cartolina for this account. It means postcard. I made it because I wanted to share some stories from my past and eventually, from my present. So these are my dirty postcards to you. I’ll call myself Cat, and I’ll be changing the names of everyone involved. But I will make sure details are as true to my recollection as possible.

I was 19, and a few weeks into my first term at University. Young Cat is 5’5”, slender but wide-hipped with very short black hair and glasses, wears short shorts or tight jeans and oversized band tees (yes, I was embarrassed about my small tits), and has a perky round butt she’s lowkey very pleased with. I had settled into a little group of friends from my course which included Dan, a guy with designs on being a street artist.

That time I had a pregnancy scare with a friend’s girlfriend [MF] 20’s

Some old friends and I were having a bonfire with about 20 people back in the day. It was hot, sticky, and in the middle of nowhere, like most good bonfires. Most of the party goers knew each other through a core group of friends who were all in the same band. Hash was passed. Liquor was consumed, and I got to meet a particularly charming raven haired woman by the name of Charlie. Charlotte, but nobody called her that. She was 20, slender like a lot of those “clean living” vegan types are. And she was in a multiyear relationship with the band’s drummer. At this point, all I knew about her was that she was cute, an acid head, and very woo-woo. She was the kind of girl that spoke to ancient spirits, and guided people on drug trips. She had this quirky, thrift-store goth thing about her. Her hair was down to her butt, and often had charms and knick knacks woven into it.

This was our first time meeting. The drummer, Eric, was spouting some nonsense about wanting to die of a massive drug overdose “like any real artist, you’re a brilliant towering flame of glory one moment, gone and forgotten the next”.

My bet with a roommate… I lost [F]

There is something compelling about angry sex. To legitimately be angry with someone and to take it out in the form of sex is an intoxicating feeling.

During my time in the city, I lived with a lot of people. We lived in a large place with 8-10 roommates at a time. With that many people it is inevitable that you’ll step on some toes now and then. I had a particular problem with the guy that shared a wall with me. He would bring different people home all the time and he definitely had some interesting kinks. I didn’t mind either of those things. What I did mind was that every time I had to be up really early it seemed that it would be the night that I was kept up until 5 in the morning with the screaming and loud bangs from his room. I tried talking about it, but he would write me off as being jealous. That made me incredibly frustrated. So, we would get into some pretty epic yelling matches.

The Wife and Her Twin part 3

When Paco asked which one of the twins wanted it in the ass first neither looked very eager. It didn’t matter to Paco though, he grabbed Amanda from behind by her waist and started pushing his dick into her ass. “You’re a dirty little girl aren’t you?” He asked her as he pumped away. Each time he thrust his dick got a little deeper and Amanda winced even more. Now that I had already came all I felt was the shame and regret of losing the bet. I watched as he repeatedly pulled his dick out of Amanda’s ass and made her taste it. Everytime she gagged he’d just laugh and put it back in her ass. He then grew tires of that and told the girls to suck his dick together. “You’re a little punk aren’t you?” He said to me as I waited for him to be done. “Please just finish up and let us all get home for the night” I pleaded. “Naw, I’m gonna keep these bitches working the whole night” he replied with his hands behind his head. I could see the look of exhaustion on both of their faces and said “can we make a deal or something? I’ll pay you if you want, I promise I’ll come up with some money.” He looked at them sucking his dick for a few seconds and answered “$500 by next week or I get these little whores for a whole week.” I didn’t really have much of a choice so I agreed to it. “Just let me empty out my balls on these sluts first” he said standing up over the girls. He jacked off furiously while muttering “you dirty little skanks will be back by Friday, your husband’s a punk. What a fucking disgrace, next week you’ll be begging to suck a real man’s dick.” Then he blasted his load across Amanda’s face. “Never been paid to fuck a guy’s wife before” he laughed as he pulled up his pants.

[F/d] How It Began [Part 10] [18]

So deeply involved in my endeavor, I hadn’t noticed my door opening, and the girls entering my room.
When at last Sam spoke up, I almost had a heart attack.
“Shit, you girls almost scared the shit out of me!”
“Hi daddy, are you two having fun without us?”
Leaning forward Kim came within inches of Tom’s face, asking him how it felt to get butt fucked?
“Kim, I love it, I never knew how amazing this would be, I feel so full, and the pressure is driving me insane!”
When Tom had finished this, Kim locked her lips onto his, and played tonsil hockey with Tom.
“Daddy, don’t cum inside him, I want to see you cum all over his ass, when you are ready.”

Ten strokes later, I was unable to hold off any longer.
Pulling out of Tom’s bottom, Sam grabbed my penis, and stroked me until I shot rope, after rope of cum all over Tom’s cheeks.
While Sam kept her hold on my penis with one hand, she rubbed my cum all over Tom’s bottom.
“Daddy, that was amazing, I have never seen you so animated!
Watching both your, and Tom’s face was a treasure to behold.
I think later when the two of you are rested, and rejuvenated Tom should return the favor.”

[MMF] / [MFM] – First threesome with my roommate and his girlfriend

This happened a few years back, but I think it’s too hot not to share the story…

“Whoever wins this game gets a blowjob from my girlfriend!” he said. We were playing in my room, as we aways were. Our other roommates had gone to bed already, but we kept playing. The two of us had discussed this before, both of them as well obviously. We all knew what this was going to lead to, it only had to happen.

“You won!” he said, after he let me beat him. She was on my bed already, waiting for me. I decided to receive my prize immediately and went over to my bed too. After I laid down on my back, she came to sit on my legs. She bent over, giving her boyfriend the full view of her ass. I just saw her face and big tits hanging loosely in her shirt. We kissed while she freed me from my pants.

She took them a bit down, far enough to leave my boxers out in the open. She played with my dick a bit and I was rock hard soon. She pulled my boxers down to and took my tip in her mouth, all while looking me straight in the eye. Her tongue swirled around my dick and it was finally happening.

A week of fighting leads to the kinkiest night of our [MF] lives.

We [F25] [M25] had been fighting all week over a threesome gone wrong. At the peak of it he had called it quits. I tried to talk him into giving us a little more time. He told me his ego was wounded and he feels undesirable. He told me he feels there’s an imbalance between us sexually.

The next day we were texting while he was at work. He asked if I thought some dom/sub play would be therapeutic for us. He then said he would like the next time we’re physical to have a power balance in his favor. He said he wanted a worship/service type attitude from me. He wanted me to focus on him while he ignores me. He suggested I suck his toes while he jacked off. We had just come to the realization we’re both into feet recently. I said that was something I’d be willing to do. He then told me there was something that’s been brewing in the back of his mind for a while. I asked what and he told me that he was sure it’d be a hard no and that he was kinda embarrassed. I told him the worst I could do is say no. He responds with one word “piss”.

[FM] I fell for my boss

My first semester of college I was working an internship at an office.  I sat in a cubicle outside the boss’s office and he would frequently stop to chat and ask how my day was going.  He was very sweet to me and would bring me coffee and stuff all the time.  As time went by I found myself getting a crush on him, I was pretty sure he was single because he had no family pictures or anything like that.  He was late 30s, tall, thin build, short brown hair, deep hazel sexy eyes, a nice beard with specs of grey, and a soothing deep voice.

I used to ask him for help with things just to have him near me and listen to him talk.  I don’t know how much he could tell I didn’t really need the help but it was just an excuse to have him close to me.  After I had been there a few months it was getting late, my boss (he can be named Luke) asked me if I was willing to stay a bit late to help with paperwork that needed to get done.  He offered to buy me dinner if I stayed.  I happily agreed when I realized it would be just me and him alone.  I thought this could be my chance to get something to happen.  He was pretty reserved and not at all the kind of man to abuse me or go after an employee.