That Girl from Work Part 2 [MF]

Part 1 is on my timeline for the background….

So, where were we? Ah yes, Cate was run hopping to the bathroom, trying, and failing, to keep my sperm from running down her leg. A few exasperated sighs and the sound of handwashing later, she’s back in bed with me.

You’ve asked for a description of Cate. Well, she is tall, lithe, brunette. Long elegant limbs, carried gracefully. Small nose, a face that expresses openly and eagerly often through a smile. Small bee sting breasts, pink nipples. But perhaps my favourite feature are her hips. Slender everywhere else, her hips are broad, sensual, shaping her like a cello. She moves with her hips, through her hips. And when we fuck, hitting her hips, feeling her vulva reach out to me, her pubis being smacked, feels like there is a real, sensual person there. That’s what I remember the most.

A bet gone wrong (2,400 words )

This is my first story, please feel free to leave comments or suggestions. Feel free to message me as well, enjoy.

**All characters are 18**
This is a work of fiction

Mike and Josh were the best of friends growing up, they came from the same small well-to-do town in the Midwestern United States. Both friends were very athletic which in turn made them very competitive. It was always about who could run the fastest, jump the highest, and lift the heaviest object. As they got older this spilled over into sports, they played them all, Baseball, Soccer, Basketball, and Football. It was always about who got to be the team captain, who had the highest batting average, or who scored the most points/goals in a season.

As they grew older girls became a bigger part of this competition in middle school. They were determined not to let a girl come between them so they made a pact, neither would ever steal a girl, but until the first kiss, it was all fair game. Being the popular kids they went through their share of chicks always a conquest to show the other one up. That was until late freshman year when Josh’s dad got in some pretty serious legal troubles, something called insider trading that neither of the boys really understood.

I convinced my religious roommate to lose her virginity [FM]

For the sake of the greater good these last few months, I have decided to set aside my burning slutty desires and embrace the quarantine life. Despite that, I still managed to do something noteworthy: I helped convince my Christian roommate to lose her virginity.

Some of you may know from messaging me that I have two roommates, one of whom is fairly religious. About a month and a half ago she approached me and asked, sheepishly, if we could talk about sex. Though she has never judged me for my escapades, I guess I have a reputation as the slutty roommate, so I was apparently the natural choice for this discussion (and I would prefer to talk to a master and not an amateur in her position, too 😉).

She’s been dating the same guy for two years, and, though I kind of assumed, she confided in me that they had never slept together. She was still a virgin. She told me that he—though equally religious—had a sexual relationship with his previous girlfriend (but that was his only partner, he claims). That seemed to upset her a little; he constantly reassured her that he was completely fine not having sex, but I think she was upset at the disparity of their experiences. We talked about what she and him had done up to that point—mainly her giving him oral and him occasionally reciprocating (eyeroll)—and what she wanted to do. I, of course, suggested that they fuck, if she was ready.

[MFF] My gf broke the rules and her friend helped me with the punishment

Brief description my everyone:
-Tom. Me. 6”2. White. Slim. Kinda hung.
-Jess. My gf. Curvy with blonde hair and big chest.
-Sophie. Tiny petit alt girl.

Once my girlfriend had gotten to taste degradation at the hands of me and her best friend ( see previous posts ) it opened up a whole new angle on our Dom / sub dynamic. Everything we did was influenced by how we incorporate her humiliation. We introduced rules and punishments that she had to follow. When limits were tested by her bratty behaviour, there would be consequences. Here are some of my favourite rules we have:
-daily outfit checks. Everyday before she leaves the house she has to be inspected in person or through text and videos.

-permission to play. If she wants to touch herself, she has to ask, politely. She has to send voices notes to describe exactly how she wants to play.

-permission to cum. My favourite rule, she must ask before she is allowed to finish. I control her orgasm. This applies to solo play and when we are together.

Now I know what you’re wondering. What are the punishments? This is where our story starts.

Free Use Husband 2: Electric Boogaloo [M/F]

NOTE: THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION

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I felt horrible making her cry.

She stayed home today on a Monday, my plans of buying some roses for her has all but vanished; I’ll have to do it tomorrow. She’s still curled up in bed in her favorite pajamas. It’s 6AM, the time I usually get up because she leaves work at 7AM so I need to make breakfast.

Her staying in is messing up my routine. No, I can’t think like that.

Regardless, I stuck to what I usually do. I made an omelet with some sliced ham, cheese and mushroom. I topped it with some freshly sliced parsley. She’s one of those people who eat eggs with Ketchup, so I placed made sure to grab it from the cupboard and place it within her reach. I just made myself some fried eggs, buttered toast and a glass of water. Breakfast already felt extravagant to me. I poured a cup of orange juice for herself.

G[f] caught [m]e jerking off with her mum’s panties

I was staying with my girlfriend while her parents were away on holiday so she would feel safer and have some company while they were gone, both of us early 20s at the time. One day, she needed to go out and grab some things, return some clothes she wasn’t feeling too good about etc, and I decided I didn’t feel like going out so would stay in instead. Of course, being early 20s and having the house to myself, I was getting pretty horny. I would normally wank at any given opportunity whenever I was home alone so it felt right to get started on myself.

Now, a bit of history about this, her mum knew what my cock was like after two incidents. One, they were drinking together one night, got a little drunk and my gf told her what my cock was like. And another time, she walked in while my gf was sucking my cock and I’m 99% sure she saw for herself.
Knowing this and with it firmly in my mind being in their home and all, my horny brain thought it was a good idea to grab a pair of her panties from the laundry pile and have a play around with them.

Public sauna fun [MFM] [29,27,29]

We love going to public sauna’s. (We’re in Europe, it’s mixed and some have a choice between bathing suits and nude, before there are any questions about it). But we always go alone, just the 2 of us.

A while back we were talking about a nice sauna we went to in our group of friends. And afterwards one of them texted that he’d like to go too but he didn’t have a girlfriend and wasn’t really in the mood to go solo. We understood and we told him he could tag along next time we went. So we checked our schedules and came up with a date fitting for all. There wasn’t really any further discussion about it after that. The day before our friend texted us to see if it was all still set to go, it was good for us so that was that. The next day he came to our place and we went to the sauna in 1 car.

Slapping my girlfriend out of her head [MF]

Heads up; this story is about Consensual Non-Consent; I don’t get terribly graphic, but if that’s a yick and not a yum, back out now. Otherwise…

Let me tell you about the time I slapped my girlfriend so hard she fell out of her head. We were doing a CNC scene, in the flavor of hatefuck. Her wrists were tied to the headboard but that was as much bondage as we’d settled on. After some threats, undressing, and manhandling, I left to go to the other bedroom to grab a condom – one of the things we’d negotiated ahead of time was that being left alone for short periods tied up would be a thing that’d be fun for her. I’d intended to go and head right back, but I heard noises while I was in the other room, and so stood in the doorway, out of sight, giving her time to do whatever she was up to.

Meeting up with my high school sweetheart years later [MF]

In high school I had a semi-girlfriend named Kelly who I was crazy about. Puppy love. We never really went out technically. I was too shy and timid and kind of chickened out of formally going out with her. We both knew we liked each other a ton, and flirted all the time, but other than one week of walking around school holding hands, we never went anywhere with it, but we were always very good friends.

She was a year younger than me, so when I went to college we slowly drifted apart. An email here or there, but we mostly lost contact as the years went by. After having not seen each other for 4 years, she emailed me telling me she was coming into town to visit a university she was considering for her masters. She was staying at a hotel nearby and asked if I wanted to meet up for dinner. I jumped at the opportunity.

I’d be lying if I said I didn’t still have feelings for her. In my mind she was always my high school puppy love that was a big “what if?” in my head. But we were just meeting up as old friends, so I never let my hopes get up.

How I (M) started sharing my girlfriend(F) [MFM] Part 1: Exploring Fantasies

I dont know how people are able to write those stories. I’ve been trying for years, and every time i get so turn on thinking about it, that it just never happens.

At the time, we had been together for 2 or 3 years already. After the first year, she didn’t have much of a libido, no matter how I was trying to spice things up, massage, vacations, etc. I never gave up, even if I knew that her parents were the same.

The way I am, I get off from my partner pleasure. If she was forcing herself to do things to please me, I would stop her. I’m 100% a pleaser. So at some point, i was trying to make her open up about her fantasies. What kind of dirty mind she has and she’s scared to admit. It didn’t go far, she told standard stuff and other that I already new about i.e. she likes it rough, she likes to be dominated.