First time enjoying the benefits of WFH [MF]

While the current times are more or less inconvenient for everyone and nearly everything, it sometimes has its benefits. Jackie (my wife) has to be out of the house for her job, while my company has pushed us to work from home for the foreseeable future. In the past when we’ve sexted each other at work, we have pined over how we would love to be able to just clear one another’s desks and go at it like in movies, it just doesn’t happen in real life. It wasn’t until a few weeks ago we realized that we can sort of fullfil that fantasy.

Well last week while sharing GWS, NSFW material, and sexts to work one another up for the evening ahead, Jackie went silent all of a sudden. Realizing it’s around lunch time, I figure she’s grabbing a bite to eat. Head down and working, I’m startled in my office by the sound of the garage door opening. In pulls Jackie and into my office she walks. “I took an extended lunch hour”, she said as we embrace. Knowing where this is going, we start kissing passionately in the doorway of the office/guest room.

[MF, Generalist] Another Witching Hour Wake Up Call

I woke up with an erection at 5am.

She had conditioned my body to do that.

In the past week she’d stroked me twice, sucked me once, and grind her ass against me thrice, each time to wake me and then use my cock to get herself off. One night she even jammed my cock between her legs when it was the only part of me that was awake, and I’m quite she would have fucked my sleeping corpse if I’d taken any longer to open my eyes.

But this time when I woke up I only found her gently snoring across from me.

*

She was beautiful as she slept so soundly. But I’d change that.

If it was okay for her to wake me up when she wanted the D, it was fair game for me wake her when I wanted her C.

And right now I wanted her cunt alright, I work up hungry for it.

*

I fished some accessories from the nightstand. Sometimes I wondered why we ever put them away…

Tap… Tap… Tap (D/s, edging, orgasm denial, bondage)

The last knot has been secured in place. You step back to admire your handy work and smile as you take in the scene before you.

Your eyes meet mine. “Are you ready, baby?”

“Yes, Sir. I am” I answer.

“Good.” You step forward and lean in front of me.

You asked me earlier to pull the lounge chair from the corner of the bedroom forward so there would be enough space to secure bindings on all sides. The position of the chair allows you to walk around completely to view every angle of your masterpiece.

Patiently I wait, bound, wearing nothing but the rope secured around my hands, arms, thighs, and ankles. Before you began tying me to the chair, you used a towel to wrap around each arm of the chair to provide more support under my thighs. Each leg drapes over the arms of the chair and are tied down. Every part of me is open and exposed. My hands have been tied together, arms over head with hands resting behind my head. My upper arms bound to my ankles.

A Redditor [F]lew [M]e across the country to eat her out (and a lot more) [MF]

So right now I’m in an apartment across the Hudson from Manhattan, while the Redditor who flew me here from the Midwest bakes me a cake with her husband. An hour ago I had her laying naked in their bed propped to watch me go down on her like my life depended on it.

Quick Backstory – The gal I’m with here will be nicknamed Jersey. She reached out after reading my first post about betting oral sex in beer pong. We have been messaging for a while, mostly not about sex (pro-tip to those of you messaging people who make sexy content – treat us like people). Anyway we found our way back to talking about sex and decided we’d like to do the damn thing.

So we did.

I’ll write (a lot) more about this visit, but right now I want to talk about eating her pussy like there’s no tomorrow. We had just gotten back from a walk through Central Park and made our way to the bedroom. Jersey and I have gotten really close, and I wanted to show my thanks for her friendship and, you know, literally flying me across half a continent.

[FM] [F22] today, I attended class nude and my boyfriend ate me out like a champ!

Before I begin, I’m doing a week of dares and outfits! if you guys have any more ideas for me, feel free to hit me up! this doesn’t have to be limited to stuff related to online classes too!!

Details about me are at the bottom of this post, so scroll awayyyyyy

[Link to my current list of dares](https://pastebin.com/5R58AMfs)

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I started this week of dares by delivering letters to my flatmates. I’ve been casually hooking up with them ever since we moved in together, but they didn’t realize I was dating my boyfriend until I introduced him. When my boyfriend moved in, they tip-toed around my boyfriend for the first few weeks because they thought I was cheating on him.

After my boyfriend “went to bed”, I dressed up in a black lacy bodysuit and heels, and waltzed into my male flatmate’s room. Let’s call him A. He was unfortunately about to head to bed, so he didn’t really want to fuck me, but I explained my open relationship with my boyfriend, and promised to let him fuck me at any point in the week.

A Succubus and a… College Guy? (Chapter 3)

“I think we’re going to enjoy our time together.”

Jack, who had just uttered our collective thoughts, stands above me as I try to remember how to think. I’m laying in a limp heap on the floor, having just orgasmed for the first time since the 16th century. And what an orgasm it had been. According to Miguel, the other knucklehead responsible for it, I had cum for almost a minute straight, something I haven’t done in millennia.

“You alright Mia?” Miguel asks, looking genuinely concerned for me after the pounding I had just received from both ends.

“I’m more than alright,” I reply. “That was the first time I’ve been satisfied in 500 years. Thank you, both of you.”

“Well what can I say, I’m a nice guy,” Jack says with a smirk. I roll my eyes, and Miguel laughs. “Get up, we need to discuss some things.”

My body obeys his command, dragging me off the floor and to my feet. I stand on wobbly legs as Jack motions me to sit on his bed. I plop down on it, thankful for the chance to let my legs recover. “Discuss what?” I ask.

Amanda – The Girl Who Sat Beside Me In Class [Final Chapter] [MF]

**Final Chapter**

used my left hand to gently pry her leg outwards, without further ado, Amanda’s pussy was presented to me in all her glory. I slowly pushed my middle finger into her slut hole hoping to catch the g-spot in one try, shockingly, this little naughty bitch was already wet. I took the opportunity to slip my other finger in, and elevated them skilfully in a slow but forceful motion repeatedly until she released a soft gasp, and moan.

Amanda opened her eyes, looked at me but was paralyzed with pleasure. She held onto my wrist with very minimal strength as if asking me to stop just to showcase her righteousness. We locked eyes again, this time, I laid forward with my mouth very close to her ears and whispered:

Ronny: “*It’s okay, just enjoy it. You’ve been very tired.*”

Amanda shook her head and said:

Amanda: “*I want you in me…*”

[mf] First time as a couple

Disclaimer: for first time readers, you can view my post history for more context or read this as a stand alone :)

After our couple nights together, I finally built up the courage to ask her out. I sent her a text earlier in the week asking if she’d like to go to the lake with me on Saturday (yesterday), she agreed and we made our plans. Around noon, I pull up to her apartment and she tells me that she’ll be down in a few. She makes it to my car and I see the prettiest girl sitting next to me. She’s not dressed out of the ordinary but it still gets my heart going. She’s wearing minimum makeup, her light freckles softly poking through on her cheeks, she has on blue jeans, a red University of Georgia t-shirt, and her Atlanta Braves hat that I got her at a game we attended a few years ago, her hair in a pony tail sticking out the back of the hat.

Cooling down on a summer night [MF, intimate, sex, public]

Typical hot summer day, 91 degrees, and the sun beating down unrelenting all day. A pleasant surprise of a cool summer rain comes down around 5:30 PM cooling off the evening air. After dinner, with a glass of wine in one hand, I go and lounge on the patio only lit by the moon. The chilly air kisses my skin sending shivers through my body but I’m enjoying this feeling and the fresh air too much to care.

You walk outside and drape a blanket over my shoulders, I smile up at you appreciative and you kiss the top of my head. I’m sitting cross-legged on the lounger but outstretch my legs and scoot over to make room. I open a blanketed arm, inviting you to lay with me and you happily oblige. We snuggle together for a bit before I look over to you and you meet my gaze before kissing me softly.

I love your lips against mine and the butterflies I get in my stomach from your kiss. I use the blanket to pull you into me, pressing my body into yours. We continue this for some time, enjoying the night air and each other’s lips as our hands grope at each other.

[M]y First Threesome

My first threesome came after my first orgy. And I’m glad it did. While experiencing many people at the same time is great, it can also be overwhelming. You can get lost in an ocean of stimulation. It takes experience to learn how to navigate that ocean and direct its course. I had my first orgy at seventeen and became overwhelmed with the stimulation. At twenty-two, I had my first threesome and was much better prepared for the task.

We did not plan the threesome. My college girlfriend, Ariel invited her new friend/co-worker over to try and set her up with my roommate, Jonas. Her new friend, Melody was already in a relationship, but Ariel was not fond of her boyfriend. She said he was too spineless and insecure. She thought Jonas would be a better suitor.

When Melody arrived Saturday evening, Jonas wasn’t there. We started drinking and talking in the meantime. Melody took interest in a set of books on sex and speciation on my bookshelf. This sparked a discussion about mating patterns in other species. Melody was fascinated to learn that polygyny and polyandry are common throughout other species. The three of us agreed that modern day polyamory was a natural evolution of our nature.