[FM] Not the usual kind of “blind date”

A few months ago, I received a random message online from someone. He claimed to know me from years before, but he had used a fake profile name and must’ve known that trying to figure out who he was would drive me insane. If he really was someone who I had been with in the past, as he claimed, then it shouldn’t have been too difficult to figure it out.

Except for the fact that I’ve been with a lot of men, and was fairly certain that it was someone close to me, just messing with me and having a little laugh to themselves. As it turned out, I was wrong about that guess, he really was someone who I hadn’t seen in years, and he really had been someone I had fucked, but someone I never would have thought would ever attempt to reconnect with me.

Giving my [F] first blowjob to my boyfriend [M]. UPDATE TO getting eaten out for the first time 🖤

Hi everyone 🖤

Apologies for not posting, I’ve been busy with university and work. I got lots of messages asking for more updates (thank you!) and I’m here to deliver 🥰 this is from a few days ago, and yes – for everyone messaging me – I will have a Valentine’s Day update on here soon 🖤

For my new readers, here is the background on me and my boyfriend. I’m 20, he’s 23 and we attend the same university. Descriptions follow:

Me (Tessa): 5’5, golden brown/blonde-ish hair, blue/grey eyes
Him: 6’6, dark brown hair, green eyes, deep deep voice

I’m a virgin and he’s the opposite (very experienced, like very very). If you want to read more about what we’ve done, I’ve written about him going down on me, us touching ourselves together and him using a vibrator on me.

I know you all have wanted this to happennnn, so here’s the retelling of me touching him for the first time (ominous music) 🖤🖤🖤 I also haven’t given him a name on here, but his starts with an A so he can be called Ashton 🤙🏼😇

[MF] Burritos, Blindfolds, Bruises and Bare-Knuckle Fisting

*(This was also posted to Fetlife) I feel that this needs a preface — I don’t often write about intimate experiences and I don’t want to come across as boasting. Despite swearing-off New Year’s resolutions, it seems January, for each of the past two years, is a time of immense change for me and my relationships. January 2019 was a rollercoaster. Supremely-high highs and subterranean lows. I’ve learned a great deal about myself and my relationships; I’ve begun to tackle demons that have haunted me since childhood, affect how I see myself and inform how I approach relationships. In the process, I may have lost the chance to build a profound connection with one person who came into and left my life all too quickly (“O”). At the same time I have been growing, exploring, and evolving my relationship with “Sprite.” Alongside all of that, in the space of one month: I’ve found a new job that has me feeling happy and appreciated, dressed up as a Viking princess, had a failed attempt at an MFM that made Sprite and I both appreciate just how attuned and caring my ‘lost’ relationship partner was, reconnected with an old dear friend via an automotive crisis, reconnected with a college friend as a result of a facebook photo of my chest hair, and begun to explore the parts of BDSM that held both allure and anxiety.*

How it started…. part 11 [MF] [cheating]

Let me just preface this by saying if I knew I was going to share so much over so many parts, I would have given this story a better title 🤦🏻‍♀️😂

Thanks for reading, sorry it’s taken me so long to post again!

I think only two more parts of this tale to go and then I might move on to sharing some of my new adventures, if you want to hear them?

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Safe to say upon returning home and back to reality I was depressed. I missed B dreadfully and my husband was even less appealing to me than usual, I still fucked him though. It’s funny how the brain works, B would rile me up via text or phone and my husband would reap the benefits (I don’t kid myself, I know it’s fucked up and actually not a nice situation for my husband in the slightest) but still, he got more sex in the following few weeks than he’d had in a year. Mostly because instead of him initiating once every few weeks and me dutifully giving in, I was wanting it almost daily… all due to someone else’s work.

[MFM] I shared my girlfriend with another man for the first time on her birthday! Part 1

It was her birthday and she asked me to get home by 6. I assumed she wanted to go out despite it being a work night. She had been cryptic all week about what she had planned and as I was walking home I still couldn’t figure out what it was.

As I opened the door, I called out – no response.

Filled with curiosity, I tentatively opened our bedroom door and there she was…

My girlfriend of 8 years, the love of my life kneeling on a pillow, her freshly coated red lips sliding passionately up and down the shaft of a stranger’s big cock. He had one hand on the back of her neck, guiding her. His other was under her chin, tilting her face up, forcing her beautiful eyes up. Her thick lashes fluttered as she pushed him deeper into her throat. I could see his cock bulging in her throat while she clawed at his ass, her hands groping, pulling him in and forcing his cock deeper.

Cute nerdy stranger wanted to be tied and used like a fuck-toy in the middle of the Mediterranean (Malta) and I was happy to oblige. [MF]

A couple friends have suggested that I should start writing a kinky blog, and since I like reddit and its a bit more geeky/nerdy community, this should be the perfect place for it.

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I’ve been living in my getaway place in the middle of the Mediterranean (Malta) for a few months, when I receive a random DM on IG from a girl who claims to know me from somewhere, but nothing really rings a bell, however since she looks incredibly cute on her photos, I simply play along.

The conversation starts very innocently up to the point where she mentions that she finds a couple photos on my IG very intriguing and considering that I occasionally post my own Shibari “creations” (that I personally deem artistic), it isn’t hard to put two and two together. I don’t really hide that kinky side of me, so I have a bit of a reputation, good or bad.

We quickly move to WhatsApp where I give her a special BDSM test, to get a better idea of just how far does her curiosity of kink go. It quickly becomes clear that she’s my perfect sexual match – a bratty submissive rope-bunny, which makes my eyes light up like a puppy seeing someone unwrap his perfect bone.

Lust

Lust, he could see it, he could taste it in the look in her eyes, feel it in the way she was breathing every time his body moved. Through the moonlight he could see her shadows, her smooth curves that drove him insane, awaking an urge inside, an animalistic need that cannot be satisfied without taking her.
Her movements lured him in, both of them getting more and more excited. Their bodies rubbing against each other’s. She loved it, she could feel the heavy breathing on her neck with every grind, every single movement he made her wilder.
There was no helping to her, she lost it, dug her nails deep in his back, turning man into beast, strong hands grabbed her. Cloths flying off them, naked bodies collide under the moonlight. Still grinding he starts kissing her neck, slowly biting and moving down. He knew what he needs to do to break her limits, to make her feel excited, the release and power she wanted to feel from him. Gentle kisses down her chest, stopping at the nipples and licking them until they got hard. Bites made her let out a few moans as her body eagerly awaited his tongue on her wet little hole. But her pussy had to wait. His interested was piqued by her large beautiful breast. His mouth was stuck on them, gently holding them with his big hands, he kissed them all over, rubbing them in his face. The nipples were sucked on and gently bitten making her moan as a mixture of pain and pleasure went through her whole body. Touches all over her, his hands were going all over the place. Her body was his to take, but all he did was take his time with it, slowly exploring every single bit of her, making her soft lips stay open and moaning, moaning in lust of the things he made her feel. Sucking on her, then kissing her and going back to her neck, until their lips were locked again. His hands all over her hair as he would kiss her passionately. She could feel the desire in the kisses, a power she never felt before, lust was in rushing through her body, her heart pumping harder, as he started to move. Slowly he moved down kissing the stomach, kissing around her lips. He made her wait, a slow tease that would drive her insane, and him even more. Slowly just licking and kissing around the lips, than a gentle kiss on the lips followed by a few licks. He slowly moved his tongue on her wet little pussy, hardly controlling himself not to jump her and widen her tight pretty hole.
His tongue was slowly moving on her clit, up and down, left and right, in circles, he was creating art with her sensitive little clit. A slow push on it, the tongue went left and then right, and she let out a loud moan. It was time, he knew, he got her where he wanted her, she was moving into the danger zone. Not even a second passed and his tongue started to move faster and faster. At the same time her moans increased, he knew what he was doing, slowly he was increasing the speed, one pace at a time, holding that pace until he could tell that her moans are not loud enough, and as soon as she would lower her voice, he would increase the speed, until he came to the fastest pace.
Through the fast movements, his tongue was still gentle, just barely pushing onto her clit. Her lips spread by his fingers and her wet pussy was going wilder and wilder. Her beautiful hands were on her nipples, gently pinching them and playing with her beautiful breasts. The moans were getting harder and harder.
“You taste so good.” He said, quickly returning to her tight pussy and licking it faster. No words came out of her mouth, just moans, harder and harder moans. He could feel her breaking point was near, he knew he has to give it his all, and he did. All in, he went berserk on her, licking her as fast as he could until that wonderful point where she grabbed his head, holding onto it strong, pulling his hair, and finally scratching it as she released herself. A strong orgasm followed by even stronger moans and hair pulling. She got him up, pulled him onto her for another round of passionate making out, wildly rolling around in bed as she would recover from the orgasm she just received.
“Put it in.” she whispered.
“Put it in what?” he asked with a smug smile on his face.
“Please put it in, papi!” she moaned out.
“Good girl.” He said as he threw her off him and spread her legs , rubbing his dick on her wet pussy. Just teasing her with the tip until she screamed again.
“Please fucking me hard, I need it, I can’t go on without you inside of me, please daddy fuck me hard.”
Her moans drove him insane and he pushed his dick hard inside of her, pushing it deep inside of her eager pussy, wet and ready to be filled up. Holding it inside of her he looked at her with burning lust in his eyes, she could tell she will get fucked now, her wholes would be soon sore from all the brutal fucking that was to follow. He grabbed her neck with one hand and put the other near her hips on her bed, and it started. First slowly, out and in again, slowly pushing it in and out of her while her slim neck was in his hand, a hand that tightened its grip more and more. Her moans were met with a choke, they were silenced but he could see and hear the tries of air coming out of her every time he pushed his big dick inside of her. It started getting faster and faster, his released her from his strong hand, and as she grasped for air, he grabbed her hips and started pounding her hard, making slapping noises with her tight little pussy. She could feel her tight hole being stretched by his thick pulsating dick, that was repeatedly going in and out of her, making her scream, getting her wetter and wetter. In her she could feel he was hitting the right spot, he was going deep, deep inside of her, she knew he’s going to make her addicted to him, she knew he will take ownership of her whole body. You could see that in his eyes, the wild animal living inside, waiting to be unchained, and she had the key.
Raising her legs on his shoulders he started to make her feel how big he actually was. Grabbing onto her boobs and using them as handles to fuck her harder and stronger, he moved her whole body on his dick with her legs in the air. Hard fucking her, her moans driving him crazy, her nails deep in his skin making him rage even more. She left her mark all over his body, and now it was his turn to do the same.
He pushed her legs to the side, and as she thought she needs to turn around he started fucking her as she laid on her side. It was a feeling she never felt before, his dick was hitting the right spot, deep and hard it went inside hitting her G-spot driving her insane.
Soon she was fully turned around, laying on her stomach. He pulled her ass up a bit and put a pillow under her and started to destroy her tight little whole. Harder and deeper he went in, laying with all of his weight on her pretty body, going deeper and deeper. His arms went under her, grabbing her large breasts and squeezing them hard as he started to fuck her harder and harder. His moans were now loud, her mind was now into overdrive, both of them went into a frenzy. A crazy atmosphere was around them , their movements became synchronized, both of them losing control of their own bodies.
Soon a gentle whisper was heard near her ear:
“I am going to fill you up princess.” He said biting her ear.
As soon as he said that she went wild, he was pounding her hard, hitting the right spot and it came…she came, she came hard. As he felt it, he knew he couldn’t control himself anymore, it was all over for him. He felt her pussy getting tighter, her moans getting harder and he couldn’t hold it in anymore, he blasted his load all in her tight little pussy, pushing his sticky cum deep inside of her and fucking her for a few more seconds before collapsing on her, letting his dick push in every drop of cum inside of her. A few moments they laid there, not moving, just occasional kisses and smiles. He slowly pulled his still throbbing dick out of her, making the cum drip out of her slowly.
He rolled to the side and she came into his arms, laying her happy head on his chest, as both laid there enjoying the silence with big smiles on their faces.

[M]y Ongoing Craigslist Encounter [F]

I posted this a year ago but deleted the account.

I live in Los Angeles. I met Sal on craigslist casual encounters before it closed. I posted looking for a casual encounter with a girl 18-25. I’m 28, athletic, white and a little bit pacific islander. About 7.75” She messaged me and was super cute. We met up at Starbucks the next day and chatted it up a bit how she’s an aspiring musician and it seemed like we clicked.

One certain Tuesday I was extremely frustrated at work. I decided to leave at 2:30 and called her as I left seeing if I could come by. Luckily she was home–She gave me her address and I headed there. After I trapsed the hilly roads of her neighborhood, I climbed the double tall stairs leading up to her loft.

She’s wearing a cute pink flowing top and some tight, high-waisted jeans. She’s about 5’8, white, slender. Her ass is perky. Tits probably a small C. A good mouthful. I tell her I’m kind of dirty from work and she suggests I shower. I jump in, rinse off, and when I’m out I’m met with a completely naked, 20 year old aspiring singer. Hair nowhere else but her head, perfectly perky nipples, completely bare pussy. All smiles.

[MF] Booty call from an older man.

It’s a weeknight, fall in Oregon, a little chilly but not so as you’d complain. I’m naked beneath the covers in the dark, alternating between emails and reddit. My phone vibrates in my hand, a text from a number I don’t recognize.

*Hi, it’s Jason. Okay for me to text you here?*

There are no Jasons in my personal life. The only one I can think of is a potential client that wound up being a dead end. I conjure up his last name, text it back as a question.

*Yes. Is it okay?*

*Of course. What’s up?*

*You were on my mind. How’s your night?*

Pleasant butterflies in my stomach. It was a good meeting we had. Nothing came of it, but he was certainly memorable. Probably twenty years my senior, he heads a project to create a green sector in the city, buildings that meet exacting environmental standards, appropriate retailers, bike access and parking, that kind of thing. He was handsome, a kind face with humor and stress lines, hair and beard cropped close and groomed, halfway grey and leaning into it. Fitted suit, no tie. The drive and passion practically radiated off him. His looks got my attention, sure, but it was the pitch that reeled me in. He was magnetic.

Daddy’s Princess. Chapter 3 – Princess’ Apartment [Mf][DDlg]

I lead you out and into my car, pulling out into the quiet suburban streets. I reach over and drop the strap from your shoulder nearest me, pulling the top down below your breast. You look around outside the car in surprise and embarrassment, but my fingers caressing and teasing your nipple soon make you forget, and just trust me.

I enjoy the feeling and the sounds you make for a while, taking care to keep to streets I know will be quiet, and planning a nice long route to your place. Sat still at some lights I pinch, waiting for them to change. I savour the look on your face, staring at me wide-eyed as it begins to become uncomfortable. When the light turns green I let go suddenly, dropping my hand between your legs and hitching your skirt up. You gasp and pant as blood rushes back into your nipple, biting your lip. I gently take your hand and move it to your pussy, nodding back as you look at me questioningly.