Electrostim Orgy at a sex club [group]

This is a story about going to a sex club with my GF Jezibel about Halloween 2016. See my older story for details on her. We had gotten a taste of electrostim play on 2 prior sex club visits and liked it, but it was nothing like this event. By this time we had an electrostim toy and had set off the fire alarm at our hotel room with it the week before.

We had just met Jim, the house electrostim guru at a party the prior week. We returned the following weekend, hoping to see Jim again. He is a 30ish guy with a selection of fancy electrostim toys. He seems a bit lost in life, but really knows how to deliver a shock.

We actually got there a little early and ended up in line out front for a few minutes chatting with a nice couple. Once admitted, we checked in our wine, got a drink, smoked a bit of weed and headed up to the upstairs dungeon. To our delight, Jim was there again. We chatted with him a bit. He let us know that our brand of electrostim toy often sets off fire alarms due to ozone. Jim agreed to another electrostim session with her once he was set up. We did a bit of flogging on the bondage furniture they keep upstairs while waited. Of course Jezi came, especially when I held her hip and flogged her. Her cookie was coming on and she was ready for just about anything. Jezi was wearing a light body stocking and a shoulder harness at this point

Starla’s Sex Journal 3/3/17; [Ff][Fdom][Fsub][oral][non-fic]

I’ve been scammed (not really). Thursday night, Kiera decided to put me to work. It was clear that our odd friendship now had momentum; we were going to be moving closer together unavoidably now, and I was apparently going to have to put in work if I wanted her.

Friday after classes, I helped her with diapers, and tidying up a bit, giving her some much needed time off of her feet. I also played with Kieran for a little while, the little pimp. 24 hours of young women fawning over him, and his chubby little face. I won’t lie to you, I really felt a little pang in the base of my heart when Kiera took him away from my arms, finally.

She sat next to me, to rock him into a nap, while we watched tv. I found myself looking at the clock every fifteen minutes or so, knowing that we were most likely going to do something very dirty, very soon. She caught my glance, and rested her hand on my thigh.

“I wish this wasn’t so confusing, you know,” Kiera spoke, finally.

“What do you mean?”

[FM] My Whore Husband

I am Suchi, an Indian housewife.

As you know, as usual, my husband is very busy at work, and my slaves used to visit me regularly, fuck me and go.My husband’s transfer was in line, and we were forced to relocate to Bangalore.

So we looked for an apartment in Bangalore. It was a decent apartment neighboured by dignified people. Because of my slaves, I was addicted to sex, and now sex with my husband was very boring as usual.

Also, I got used to the authority over men. So after a few days, I thought it’s time to find sex slaves from Bangalore.As my apartment had many restrictions, it was tough to find.

I was in a desperate situation. I didn’t know what to do. I had a habit of using my husband’s mobile for playing games and chatting with my FB friends. One fine day, I was checking the messages and found some unusual messages in my husband’s mobile. The message written was,

“Hai da, it has been many days.. why don’t you come to my place tonight? I want to drill your asshole. Also, it has been many days since you haven’t sucked my cock.”

A TINY MISUNDERSTANDING [Str8] [m] (dick growth story)

A TINY MISUNDERSTANDING

Matt was a typical sixteen year old teenager in high school. He was six feet tall and white skinned with dark hair. He lived with his two parents and his four year old little brother named Chad. He was very attractive but a bit of a late bloomer as far as puberty goes, especially in one particular place. That changed one day when he noticed that his package looked slightly bigger than it was before. He kept track of his progress as his four inch dick and balls had a growth spurt which finally stopped as his dick got just a little bit past the six inch mark on the ruler. “Fuck ya!” he said as he measured himself. “I’m average size now. Time to finally get laid.”

A few weeks later Matt was finishing up a texting conversation with a friend about his recent growth spurt he just finished having.

“So anyways I think my dick is done growing now and it only took about one month.”

“So you got two inches then. Damn!”

“Ya I know right!”

My first time with a girl. [FF]

You guys seemed to like my last story so here’s another.

I always knew I was gay. My family is super religious so I did my best to stay in the closet (dad’s a minister). Finally when I got serious with a man, I knew I couldn’t take it anymore. I came out, but I had no idea how to talk to women as I’d only kissed them, so I hit up Tinder.

I was too nervous to talk to girls on Tinder, until I met this sexy tomboyish blonde, S. We talked for a couple months, I repeatedly blew her off due to nervousness, and we finally met up at a coffee shop.

I was early and my phone was dead. I pretended it wasn’t, because I was so uncomfortable. As soon as she walked in, my jaw dropped. She was tomboyish, yes, but she was fucking gorgeous also. Imagine Jodie Foster with a side shave. We talked for hours. I left, and then hit her up a couple hours later saying I didn’t actually have to leave, I was just nervous.

Like It Is In the Movies [gay] [MM] [virgin] [hj]

I don’t want him in the same way they want him.

I mean I sort of don’t. Maybe I do, in that I want to kiss him and touch him– mostly I want him to touch *me,* actually– but I’m wiping cigar ash off of little round tables and picking up empty glasses covered in the swirling fingerprints of big, dangerous men and I’m watching him, watching him smile as he pours another drink. He leans forward to whisper something into a man’s ear.

I’m not staring at the way his lips move. I’m not imagining the way those lips might feel on mine. Okay, I am. A lot. Every time I see him, and some of the times I don’t, I spend a lot of time thinking about my skin pressing against his in as many places and as many ways as possible. I think about running my fingers through his blond hair, watching the curls spring back into place in the wake of my hand. Doing that thing where you grab them by the back of the neck and kiss them. In the rain. On a train platform. Because he’s moving to Japan or something.
I watch a lot of movies.

Asheville Nightlife [FMM]

I’m sitting here in the parking lot at SEA-TAC waiting to get another Lyft rider and thought I’d share a story of how I got involved with AirBNB and occasionally playing with a renter or two. This happened when I was still living in Asheville, NC and before my husband moved us out here to the PNW.

My husband who was deployed with the Air Force in Germany loved to hear stories about what I was doing while he was gone. He loved to hear about me being naughty and I was happy to take advantage of his encouragement. gone.

Here’s how I remember what happened…

To help make some additional money while my husband is gone I’ve taken in a renter of our basement apartment. He’s a pilot for an airline that flies in and out of Asheville and wanted a place to stay on layovers instead of the boring hotel scene. I’ve been having some fun with him and the other day he asked if I’d like a night out on the town. Who am I to turn down an offer like that?

“Yes please,” I said.

First time having my ass licked [FF]

Ever since I first considered writing my stories for you guys I’ve wanted to tell this one. It’s the wildest thing that ever happened to me and actually changed me in so many ways.

I met Steph through a friend. More of a co-worker than a friend really. I was working at a trendy clothing store in our local mall. Everyone there was at least 10 years younger than me. Their lives were all so different than mine but especially this guy Jeremias. He was openly gay and the stories he’d tell about what he did over a weekend or even just any regular week night were crazy! At first I really thought he was full of shit, but after a while other friends of his would come into our store. It started to become clear that he really was living this super crazy life like nothing I’d ever seen up close before.

One of his friends coming around regularly was Steph. Maybe it’s not cool to judge like this, but I took one look at Steph and figured she was a lesbian. She wore her hair really short and styled like a boy’s haircut. She was always in guy’s jeans and like concert t-shirts. Other than that stuff she was the cutest, girliest little thing. Her hands were tiny and feminine. She had a beautiful face and the brightest, prettiest smile. She got my attention right away.

[MMF]My Wife’s Valentine’s Day Surprise

I’m sorry if this is the wrong subreddit, not sure where it would fall on the spectrum. I tried to post last night, but apparently I can’t post until the throwaway has existed for a day.

My wife and I wanted to do something special for Valentine’s Day. Both of us work during the week, so we decided to celebrate a couple of days early. We’d been talking for a while about switching roles; up until today, all that had ever been used on me was some of her dildos, and I knew that felt great, but I wanted to get fucked, and she wanted to feel what it was like fucking me. Therefore, we went to the sex shop yesterday and bought a Feeldoe slim; I saw the other ones available, and definitely thought they would be too big.

While we were on the way back from the store, we were talking about our upcoming experience. I said that I really wanted to get as submissive as possible, since up until now I’d always been the dominant one between us, and she’d been the submissive. She suggested we tie me up; I thought if my legs were tied it might make things difficult on our first time, but I gladly accepted having my hands tied to the bed. I also suggested she blindfold me; she’s done it a few times while dildoing me and jerking me off, and the sensory deprivation is amazing.