[MF] I [M19] receive the most intense handjob of my life on a packed train from my gf [F18]

This story takes place roughly 12 years ago when I was 19 or maybe 20. My girlfriend was a year younger, we had been together since I was 18. I was in the British army at this time and based in the south of England. We both came from the north. She was still living up there recently had moved into a flat with her friend.

I was due two weeks leave so we both decided she would come down and we would visit London for the weekend before taking the train back up north together. The weekend was full of debauchery which you would expect for a young couple in a hotel room together for a weekend but that’s a story for another time. This story takes place on the journey back up North on the train.

KLIT 96.9 THE RAVE 027 Convenience Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BONDAGE TOYS ROLE PLAYING)

“”Prime Time with DJ Maeve and her middle finger banging good time on Klit 96.9 The Rave” Nova ReBoot said in a serious voice.

“This next tail, let’s just say hubba hubba this girl can really do me at anytime! Klit 96.9 The Rave with your favorite naughty DJ Maeve cuming all over your speakers with the latest tale of naughty tails. Enjoy.”

The first session. Part3/3. Links to part 1 and 2 in comments.

The first session. Part 3/3

By:@Ars3nna

Please read parts 1 and 2 before this.

2 Hours later, they both stopped, switched off the vibrators attacking his feet and armpits, and Caitlyn removed the gag and blindfold.

Nathan, shattered and broken to the point where he couldn’t even form thoughts, barely even conscious, just sat there staring into space, his head spinning, psychically and mentally exhausted beyond belief.

The 2 mistresses stopped their assault on his body, and just stayed with him, gently cuddling and comforting him.

After a few minutes, Nathan, having regained his breath and some of his mental capacity, didn’t say anything, just started sobbing profusely.

“Shhhh, it’s ok baby,” Whispered Sandra in a soft and comforting voice, wiping away Nathan’s tears. “The tickling’s over baby. All done.”

They continued to cuddle and comfort him for the next 15 minutes or so while he calmed down.

They untied him from the chair and, with great effort, between the 2 of them, they managed to pick up the zombified Nathan, and carry him to the table a few feet across the room.

The first session. Part 2/3. Links to part 2 and 3 in comments.

The first session. Part2/3

By:@Ars3nna

Please read part 1 before reading this

Caitlyn tugged on the leash and walked forward toward another doorway, Nathan, realizing she intended for him to follow her, walked forward the few steps it took to get to the door, where they stopped, and Caitlyn, picking up a key from the adjacent counter, unlocked the door and went inside. Nathan followed, with Sandra right behind him. After they were all through the doorway, Caitlyn handed Sandra the key, and proceeded to climb the even shorter staircase, while Sandra closed and locked the door behind her.

Once they reached the top, Caitlyn flicked a switch, and the lights came on, revealing what looked like a dimly lit, medieval style dungeon, complete with stone tiles on the floor and walls, and LED lights that looked like old timey wall torches. It felt slightly damp, and had a vague, musty smell like that of an attic.

Looking around the room, Nathan saw a chair, with protruding arm and leg rests with straps where the ankles, thighs, upper arms and wrists looked like they’d go. Next to the chair was a somewhat small, metal cart, with an assortment of feathers, brushes, electric toothbrushes, and what looked to be a bottle of some kind of oil or lubricant.

The first session. Part1/3. Link to part 2 in comments.

WARNING. This short story, and the following 2 parts, contain intense themes of consensual non consent, tickling, femdom, and various sexual acts. If you are offended, or otherwise turned off by this kind of content, I would recommend not reading.

The first session. Part1/3

By:@Ars3nna

Nathan had been really down on his luck lately. At 31, he was making a very healthy salary as a software engineer, with a comfy 1 bedroom apartment with an office space in the downtown of his city. But he wasn’t happy. He wasn’t happy because following the death of one of his parents, he decided to ask his girlfriend of 3 ½ years to marry him. She declined and left him. Now, sitting alone in his apartment browsing reddit and watching shitty Youtube videos for the 7th hour in a row, he got a call from his friend Dave.

Nathan reluctantly answered.

“Hey man,” Dave said. “I heard about what happened with Holy…and your mom. You doing ok bro?”

“I’m…handling it,” Nathan said after a pause.

“Well that’s good I guess,” Dave said. “We should go out tonight man! Let’s get drunk!”

[mF] [incest] Mom, Please Stay Home Tonight

Shortly after her divorce from my father at 42, mom went a little nuts. There was this over 30 bar about 10 miles away, she would get all dolled up and go over there every few nights. I never knew if she would be coming home that night.

She would call me from some guy’s apartment, the next morning, and then walk out to the sidewalk where I would go to pick her up. She would sleep it off at home, then we would go to the bar and retrieve her car. I was maybe 18 at the time.

Before she left to go out, we would kiss goodbye, on the lips. I would try and hold that kiss as long as I could, a little longer each evening she left. I knew she was going out to get fucked, and it was starting to really do something for me. I have a younger brother and sister, but we were the only ones living in the house, at this time. I also didn’t have a girlfriend.

The rude awakening

Her big round ass next to me. I wake up and it’s the curved outline under the sheets that I notice before my brains even engaged for the day.

She still sleeps and my hand reaches across to touch her hip. Fingers wide as it takes in her shape and runs over the curves of her butt.

Feels so good. Makes me want more and my fingers find the edge of her ass that disappears into her but. Pressing the soft sheets in there and gripping gently. She doesn’t stir so my hand moves under the sheet. Feel her warm flesh and soft skin. Finding that same edge of her ass so m fingers can slide the length of ass feeling how they can let her butt open just a little.

Still she doesn’t stir or move so I get bolder. Pushing her forward so her ass is up higher and her cheeks part more easily. My fingers probing with excitement. I want my girlfriend physically. I hear her sigh. She awake but in that dream like mid state between the sleeping and waking world. I feel her leg slide and her ass open up more. Consciously or not she wants the same thing as me. It doesn’t matter now. She’s getting a rude awakening.

Love messing around with the nerds in college. [FM]

I tend to get a lot of my work done by guys by casually flirting back with them or just by being really nice, occasionally though i like to have my fun with the shy nerdy kinda guys in class.

We had to choose a partner for this project in uni and i asked this boy (typical nerdy thick specs, too shy to make eye contact types) and he was just surprised i came up to ask him that but he did agree within seconds.

We met up at his place and i wore a short-ish skirt and a tank top under my jacket and we went up to his room to start working on our project. The entire time we worked i caught him checking me out and he just looked away everytime we made eye contact. I came and sat right next to him just asking him questions about his life and stuff and he just got nervous (kinda cute) and i asked him if he had a girlfriend and he said he hasn’t really dated aside from one high school relationship.

Sophie and Peter Part 1 [Cuckold]

Sophie clasped Peter’s hand. A mischievous smirk crossed her lips as her heels clacked against the cobble city street. She sashayed her hips with each confident step, her perfect arse bouncing in rhythm. Her knowing smile stretched slightly further. She knew she looked stunning as she felt stares all over her body.

“So nice to get out and explore the city, baby,” she said to her boyfriend, Peter, as they enjoyed the second night of their vacation together. He was around 5’8, fit, and attractive, and she loved him with her whole heart. He was exactly what she’d been waiting for for so long in a long-term relationship: someone genuinely kind and understanding, intelligent, who had her back, who shared her sense of humor and passion for reading, traveling, and growing in life. And now that they were getting closer to 30, she was sure she wanted him as a life partner.

“Yea Soph, its been amazing. I know you’ve always wanted to visit here too, so I’m so happy we could finally make it happen,” Peter responded, rubbing Sophie’s hand affectionately as they walked.

What they don’t tell you about a threesome [FMF]

*This one is more emotional than usual. There’s some hot, dirty stuff toward the end if that’s what you’re here for. Or read any of my other stories.*

It’s been a weird year for me sexually. I got out of an almost decade long relationship filled with deviant, rough sex. That does weird things to you when you try to get back out there.

I fell in love with the first person I started dating, like an idiot. The sex is fine. Serviceable. We’re both getting off, we both have an idea of what the other likes.

But he never really gets into it, never really let’s go. I ask him why and he says it’s “because of who you are”. Whatever that means. He says that he can’t fuck me the way he wants to, that he respects me too much.

*Holy fucking red flag.* I almost don’t want to ask the follow up question, but I have to know.

“Do you… respect women less after you fuck them?”

“No, of course not!” He’s offended. “That’s the really weird part. I don’t think that at all.”