The Island – Chapter 1 (M+F) (bj)

**Chapter 1**

* 1 week before the trip *

I found out about the trip from a letter. My school had sent one to everyone in our year, it was the first school trip that Clifton High had ever run. Clifton had just won a serious amount of money in an awards show, and so could finally afford to put on a trip. I quickly read the letter, just to find out the basic details. Venice, 1 week, £650. ‘Not too bad’ i thought to myself. I gave the letter to my mum to see if i could go, and after a couple minutes of silence she said yes. Almost instantly i pulled my phone out of my pocket and messaged Katie, my girlfriend.

Me: Hey, have u got the letter from school xx

Katie: Heyyy, about the trip? yeah, i gave it to my mum and she said i could go, but i’m only going if you are xx

Me: Aw, yeah i’m going…it’ll be our first time out of the country together xx

Katie: Oh yeah, maybe it could be our first time for something else as well ;) xx

Mile-High Club [MF][public]

Julia sat at the gate for her flight, trying and failing to be engrossed in her book. It wasn’t the book’s fault; it was so difficult to concentrate in an airport. The constant announcements, the full roar of hundreds of people around you at all times. It all combined to make a very annoying and disruptive atmosphere.

She sighed as the TSA announcement about unattended bags played for the fortieth time since she had sat down. Exasperated, she closed her book and began casually glancing at her fellow passengers. Most of them were traveling alone, like her. There were a few pairs, one or two families with children.

A few rows away from her, there was a man sitting by himself. He seemed to be traveling light, with just a leather satchel by his side. He was wearing a light blue collared button-down shirt and dark grey slacks, and she could see through his shirt that he was in good shape. He was bent over perusing his phone, and his dark brown hair was falling down his forehead and into his eyes. Julia allowed her gaze to linger for a few moments, appreciating the sight of him.

[MF] My Repressed Catholic girlfriend and I discover a new fetish. [Caught][Spanking][Kink] Long but worth it.

This is an older story that I never posted because… reasons. I’ve been in a writer’s slump lately so I figured fuck it, posting it as is. The time-line is a year or soon into our relationship in case you are following my previous posts.

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Quick background and how it ties into this story. Before I met my wife Chelsea, she was the textbook stereotype of the rebellious teenage Catholic school girl. Daddy issues, smoked behind the bleachers in HS and was constantly in trouble with her school and parents. In college, she got herself a steady boyfriend and partook in famous religious loophole of taking it up the butt and giving blowjobs for years to avoid the “true sin” of having sex out of wedlock. Because it was taboo and against the rules, she taught her body that kinky acts were not only pleasurable, but if the sex didn’t involve toys, anal and/or a spanking… she wasn’t interested. Now add the spice of Catholic “shame and guilt” to pervert her eagerness to do these forbidden acts… and this was how I got my gift-wrapped sex machine girlfriend delivered to me.

[MF] She showed me a whole new world

This is a slightly long story so if you wanna jump to “sexy time” you’ll see it below

Ever meet that one person that you realise they’re gonna rock your world? When you just started experiencing all of this and have someone show you moves you never imagine it would happen. And you try your best to throw all your fantasies on them and the reciprocate flawlessly. This is one of those stories for me…

A little bit about myself in case you haven’t read my stories before: 21, Asian male, recently graduated from uni. I’m medium built, used to have an army haircut and glasses but started growing it out to a Peaky Blinder cut and got LASIK so I got rid of the glasses but look younger than I look cos Asian genes (and better according to my friends but still slightly shy). Never had a girlfriend or a lot of self confidence but in my final year of uni had an “awakening” of some sort with very encouraging friends so I finally met people who’s also interested in wanting me.

[FMM] My wife, my best friend and me

I keep this short and informal, but if anyone wants to know in deep slutty details just PM me.

My wife and me met through my best friend some years ago. I know him from college, but my wife and him knew each other since childhood. She’s a bit younger, we are the same age.

I didn’t know how much of a turn on it is for me to show off pics of my wife, back then still my girlfriend. And I didn’t know that she likes that also. We found out through my best friend. She told me she had send him some nudes before we got together. Nothing special, just erotic shots without much details. When she showed me the pics I instantly got a boner and she had to admit she still finds it hot to show/sends nudes to him or strangers. We started that evening to tease him with some nudes through WhatsApp and do that from time to time still. Of course we all love it.

When we now meet with him, which isn’t that often anymore, as he sadly lives in different city now, we all get naked pretty quickly and masturbate together. We tried other stuff, like oral and he watching us having sex, but still the best is all of us naked rubbing our genitals.

[MF] End of year college fling

With about 3 weeks remaining in my junior year at college, I began a fling with a sorority girl named Kelly. This began as a platonic invitation to a sorority event. See this post for full details.

[https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ejo3us/mf_invited_to_sorority_formal_as_a_friend_turned/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ejo3us/mf_invited_to_sorority_formal_as_a_friend_turned/)

We were together almost every day those final weeks. I covered this a lot in my previous post, Kelly was not that attractive, but once we started to hook up that didn’t matter. She had a great personality and I enjoyed being around her. During our brief time together I don’t remember there being a single complaint or problem, just two people really enjoying each others company. Obviously that is not sustainable but it was nice. Something else that made it memorable was that I was free to be a horny pervert around her. She enjoyed the attention and loved my sense of humor and naughty/gross side depending on your perspective. Kelly had had even fewer sex partners than I had, but she was very comfortable with me and surprisingly open. Kelly did not get off from intercourse, she needed lots of clit attention from my fingers. She shared with me that her sorority sisters would discuss this and quite a few of them only got off this way. When we had sex, I would get her off first with my hand, sometimes more than once. I would talk dirty to her and tell to come and lube her pussy up, get it ready for me. Once she was taken care of, I could fuck her and not worry about getting her off. This would repeat several times a night. For some reason I never went down on her during this time, I can’t really think of a reason why. I certainly would have if she asked. I think we were both really enjoying the other stuff. She had no problem sucking my cock whenever I wanted but it was always more of a warm up act. Here are some of the more memorable experiences.

There’s always a first time… [MF]

It must have been about 7 PM when I walked in the door. My job had kept me a little longer than normal, and the Friday night traffic was imposable. I must have startled her when I called out, “Hi honey, I’m home.”

She jumped a bit with fright, but when she turned around and saw that it was me, a smile came over her face. She said, “Oh, I didn’t hear you get home. You surprised me.” There she stood, doing the wash, wearing only a pair of panties and her bra, a rare sight to be held for my normally conservative, and dressed wife.

Kathy, at 49 years old, is what most guys would call a MILF. She stands 5’5” tall, and has kept off the weight over the years. She was on the skinny side when we got married, but after the kids came, she started to develop, and develop she did. She has rounded out just enough to smooth out the sharp edges, and have that sexy mom look about her. You know the type I’m talking about. She now has a 36d rack that still remains quite firm, and a great set of legs. She attracts quite a bit of attention when we are out somewhere, and she is wearing heels. The guys can’t resist eyeing her up when she walks, and those well-rounded mommy hips start to rock.

The Horror, Stereotypes, Misconceptions and the Truth about being an Asian Woman: Part Two [r/findingerotica]

Taken from [findingerotica]

“*I had to do my own research, often from watching tv and film, which also set up impossible expectations of romance and love. It also complicated my view of my sexuality. Any time there would be an Asian character, they were often reduced to over-sexualized roles (sexy assassin, sexy dragon lady, sexy nail salon worker, hookers, etc.) or de-sexualized ones (doctors, engineers, and other nerds). Where’s a happy medium?? Also, as a muscular girl of above average height, I’ve had to contend with the ingrained notion that Asian women have to be delicate and small to be beautiful.”* – Dani 

In part one of this blog series I highlighted some of the horror and stereotypes of being an Asian Woman with examples from the stories of The Comfort Women and Chanel Miller.  In part two I’ll focus on some misconceptions and generational truths regarding sex, sharing how modern-day Asian women have taken stands to proclaim and establish their full humanity.

The Incubus’s Cave [M/M, BDSM, Fantasy]

Brad is humiliated when his girlfriend leaves him for a more well endowed man, Simon. But Simon has a secret. He’d formed a deal with an Incubus to increase his size. Now Brad will seek out that same Incubus and enter the demon’s depraved world. But will he ever get back out?

[Chapter One](https://thebawdypen.com/Reader?title=IncubusCave_Chap1)

[Chapter Two](https://thebawdypen.com/Reader?title=IncubusCave_Chap2)

[Chapter Three](https://thebawdypen.com/Reader?title=IncubusCave_Chap3)

[Chapter Four](https://thebawdypen.com/Reader?title=IncubusCave_Chap4)

[Chapter Five](https://thebawdypen.com/Reader?title=IncubusCave_Chap5)

[Chapter Six](https://thebawdypen.com/Reader?title=IncubusCave_Chap6)

[Epilogue](https://thebawdypen.com/Reader?title=IncubusCave_ChapE)

I [M] [44] attempt to explain my Reddit failure.

**I was ‘encouraged’ to post this here – x-post from** /u/sluttyconfessions

I’m still processing this, so this post is probably going to sound more like a stream of consciousness versus a steady stream of hot cum all over her pretty lower back *but* you were warned. My name is **Jeremy**. I’m 44, which by some standards on Reddit is considered old if not prehistoric to some of you – I acknowledge this. I’m a dad. I have three wonderful, healthy children. I was married to an almost-supermodel-esque woman for 16 years, and I’ve been divorced for the last three. Breaking up sucks. I see my two oldest kids going through all that bullshit – girls fucking with their heads, them making poor decisions, feelings, uncertainties and so forth. As a parent, you want to get involved but there’s a fine line, so I’ve come to the conclusion that if they don’t engage me, I leave it alone. My oldest, Jake is a sweetheart. He was ‘dating’ the sweetest girl for a bit. Then he fucked it up because he fell into the trap of peer pressure and tried to play a role – chicks don’t dig that, and she dumped his ass. You live and you learn, right?