She called my bluff, and what an amazing 10 days. Part 1

I have been working with Sandy for about a year and a half.
We worked on a lot of projects together. She had the office next door to mine.
And from time to time we would have to travel together.

When we first met, she had been working at our company for a
few years. She was very established there and took me under her wing and showed
me the ropes. She was very confident. Always smiling, dressed sexy business
like. She was the woman in the office that just oozed sexy with out even
trying.

She is married to her husband Dave. I have met him a few
times. I do not know him well but from the outside he was a nice guy.

From day one Sandy and I would friend flirt. It was odd as
it just came so easy for us. The funny part is we always knew it was just
flirting and never pushed it.

Comforting the bullied girl led to fucking her and helping to get her confidence back [MF]

This story is from my schooling days. I knew this girl, Faith from a school camp. She wasn’t the prettiest girl but she was definitely not ugly imo. She had the biggest boobs I’ve ever seen like F cups and she does ballet, meaning she was flexible enough to splits.

Faith had just been dumped by her boyfriend after he cheated on her with one of her friend. Instead of support her, there were alot of comments like “he finally did better’ or ” if she doesn’t want to get cheated on again, she should get plastic surgery” which was really fucked up. Fate would have it that she was in my group for a subsequent camp and we bonded over it.

She eventually opened up to me about the incident which she felt was because she was not willing to have sex more often and that she was bad at it. She didn’t think that sex felt great because it felt more painful to her. I assured her that it was probably that her ex was bad at it and hence why she did not have a good time. Apparently, he would always force his dick down her throat even when she started choking and tearing and he would never go down on her.

Reign of the Vulvani [MF] [NC] [anal] [fantasy] [Fdom]

***All characters in this story are 18 years of age or older***

Aristan should have enjoyed the tall, voluptuous goddess riding his cock with such furor. He should have been entranced by the flutter of her eyelashes, the trembling of her full red lips, the waiving of her shoulder-length straight black hair, the patch of neatly trimmed pubic hair over her pussy mound. He should have been mesmerized by the bouncing of her heavy round tits, the lithe motion of her hourglass figure, the perspiration dripping down her deeply tanned skin, the curling of her toes as she orgasmed around his erection.

But he felt nothing. His dick was hard, made so by the magical gold cock ring clasped snugly around the base of his member, but his libido was nonexistent. Such had been the case for every man in the annals of recorded history.

Aristan was a manservant, a slave, of the Vulvani. He needed no reminding, but the black metal collar around his neck would have done so. His was a matriarchal society in which men were considered little more than livestock, purposed for labor and breeding. That was it.

He [M] 30s somehow knew my [F] 22 secret. [MF]

This is a true story. This happened a few years ago and I’m remembering it because the guy in this story randomly messaged me out of the blue a couple of days ago and I haven’t spoken to him since that year.

I won’t give too many details, but this is a classic situation of a guy that was fucking a friend of mine, then met me, and decided he wanted me…bad.

He was interesting in the beginning. He was friends with my sibling too, I got introduced to him at a party and it was all friendly interactions at first. After seeing him a couple of times when we would all go out, my friend told me they had been on and off fucking, and that he was kind of an asshole, which I started to pick up on.

At the same time, I couldn’t deny that there was an attraction, especially with him being quite a bit older than me. I thought he was trash, arrogant, and had a way over inflated ego. And somehow, I’d still be a little wet when he was around. It was in the little hidden moments, somehow he’d make a quiet comment to me as we were all walking to bars, eye contact across the room…things like that.

A date went off the script [FM]

I’ve had people ask me if I’ve ever hooked up with someone other than my date on a first date, and well, the answer is a resounding

OH HELL YEAH

…and some of these hook ups gave me the most amazing memories.

The one that stood out –

Was meeting a tinder date at a bar one time, with intention of having sex after (of course). But it turned out that his online persona was more interesting than him IRL… I was almost literally bored to tears listening to him talk, and he wouldn’t stop. I was close to smacking me head into the table – when I spotted this tasty hunk of a man making eyes at me from a table that was behind my date. So as date kept droning on, we were making small signals at each other – a wink here, a nod there, slight smirk…

After a few minutes of that, I excused myself to go to the lady’s…and signaled to Mr Hunk. He was with a group of mates, and I’m pretty sure they knew what was going to happen just from the looks the gave him. He followed at a distance.

Pure Chance (M/F)

I have been in Australia for a few months now and I have met a few people since being here. I was invited to a party that I decided to go to. I decide to wear a very low cut black shirt, some body hugging dark jeans and some knee high heeled boots. I grab my purse and get in an Uber give the guy the address and zip on over. The Uber pulls up to a big office looking building no name on it anywhere and the guy asks me if this is the place? I say I think so I shoot my friends to verify and they say yes to come in the front entrance and they will be there. I get out of the car and head to the door. It is very heavy, I step inside to a very dimly lit hallway I walk towards the end of the hall and my friend opens a door at the end and pulls me in. I go from a dimly lit hallway to a very spacious room with more of a mood type lighting. The place was beautiful , art all over the walls. Quite a few people with drinks in their hands talking and laughing. My friend knowing I don’t drink got me a sparkling water and we moved around the room. I felt like I was being watched very closely but I couldn’t yet come across anyone who had me feeling like that. My friend brought me to a group of people to introduce me to them it was at that moment that I noticed your tall frame leaning against the wall at the back of the group. I look up and my gaze is met by the most intense blue green eyes I have ever seen. You are starting so hard I felt like I was standing there completely naked. I felt a dirl go down my spine and hit my center. The air left my lungs as I never broke eye contact with you. I notice his hands that have never touched me physically and I can feel your strong hands on me. Just by the sheer force of our connection. It was raw, powerful, almost tangible. I break the eye contact and look at someone else anyone else. I can still feel your presence. I quickly excuse myself to use the restroom and head for an exit. Looking around I find a server and ask for a restroom they point and I make my way there. I open the door and step in as I do and hand reaches out to stop me from closing it. I move all the way in and turn to see you standing there completely at ease like you have been with me many times before. I was trying to get away from you to clear my head and here you are standing there locking the door. I am frozen, I can’t move or breathe what are you doing. You walk towards me and I back up hitting the wall. You get so close I can smell the manly musk of you my knees go weak. You grab my arms to hold me up and you lean in and then you lean in smell my perfume and whisper in my ear “I have wanted to taste your collarbone sense you walked into the room!” You push my arms up against the wall and leans in and kisses right where the bone is missing the little dip and I just about loose myself. It is the most sensual feeling I have ever felt. You continue to kiss along the bone to the right and then the left. Feeling your strong hands on my arms, the firmness of your body against mine. I have my eyes closed, my head tilted back and a moan escapes my throat. My breathing is getting harder. My body is betraying me as to how much I’m enjoying this. How can I be enjoying this, a stranger is kissing my neck. I’m lost in the feeling of this and you come up to hover over my lips. I feel your breath on them. I feel you slightly dart your tongue out to wet your lips. I feel the heat of your body making me want to melt into you.Then we here the door knob jiggle and I come back to reality quickly , I stiffen you lean in and says let’s get out of here. You grab my hands and pulls me to the door. Opens it and walks out pulling me with you. The woman on the other side of the door was quite surprised when we walked out. You pull me to a door opens it and we slip down another hallway. You open a door and we walk in and are ingulfed by darkness. You stop and the force in which you had been pulling me made me slam into the back of you. I hear him fumbling for something and then a small lamp is turned on. I look around and see that we are in someone’s office and it wasn’t as dark as I first thought there were windows floor to ceiling wall of windows. You walk over to me push me against the wall with your body pinning me there. You side my arms above my head and kiss me softly first and then slightly more pressure and more. It was hot. My body was on fire. My soul was melting out of my body on to my panties. You spread my legs apart with your knee. I feel your thigh pressed against my pussy. I know you can feel the heat coming off me. You take my bottom lips in your teeth and growl. I’m breathing so hard and fast I feel I may pass out. You let my arms come down but you don’t move your knee. You lean to my ear and says” I want to play and please every part of your body are you willing to allow me to do that if so tell me!” I’m almost disoriented but I have never felt like this in all my adult life yes I want this yes I want to know what this man can do to me. In a very small voice I tell you yes I want this. I want all you are offering. You take me by the hand and lead me over to a very large office chair and sit me down and you proceed to kneel down in front of me and unzips my one boot and slide it off my foot you rubs over my foot and move to the other one and just that act of service was beyond me. You move the boots to the side and rubs the other foot and then move up my leg rubbing and massaging me as you move up my leg. You get to my thigh and moves back to the other leg. I sink into the big soft leather chair. You work your way up to my other thigh your hand gets closer and closer to my center it is damp through my jeans. Then you put your hands on each of my thighs and stands up taking my hand and pulling me up to you. I’m much shorter now and my head only comes to your shoulders you pat the desk and I slide myself on to it and you lean down and takes my face in your hands and kisses me so softly. My arms come up around your waist. We kiss and your hand slides down my sides and over my breast. My nipples are hard as stones. You palm my brest over my shirt as your tounge slips in and out of my mouth and then I join mine in the dance . We make out for a little bit longer, hand on chests, hands rubbing and touching over our clothes. You slide your hands up under my shirt and lifts it off over my head the chill of the room and the anticipation of what is to come makes my body let go of a shiver. You pull me close and hug me as I slide my hands under your shirt letting my fingers dance over your skin, you suck in air as my nail flicks ever so slightly over your pebbled nipple and I trace around it feeling your body stiffen and your breathing gets faster and I move over to the other one and circle it with my finger. I proceed to slide shirt up to around your neck as I lean down and kiss your nipple and you goan as I swirl my tounge around it flicking the hard nipple with my tounge your body goes ridged. I do it again then move to the other side. You had enough of the playing. I could see desire in your eyes when you lifted my head up from inflicting anymore torture to your nipples. You bring my face level to yours and then tell me to stand up. I slide off the desk and you unbutton my jeans and push them down to the floor where you pull them off from my ankles I step out of them and you toss them aside. You run your hands up my legs until you get your face right at my pussy. I smell like excitement, sex and want. You put your whole face in my pussy and take a deep breath taking the whole essence of my sex in your nostrils. You lick the outside of my very damp black lace panties, I feel the wetness of your tounge and the roughness of the lace touch against my puffy, swollen lips. I shudder my body is so on edge. My pussy is aching with need to by touched. You slide my panties to the side and spread my legs wider and lick my sensitive clit. My knees almost buckle, my body is shaking. You stand back up and put me on the desk you sit in the leather chair and scoot it to my pussy that is on the edge of the desk. Grabbing my thighs you spread me wide and dive in. I lean back bracing myself on my elbows and my head has fallen back, my eyes closed moaning with every stoke of your tounge from my clit down to my asshole. You suck on my clit I almost lift off the desk but you have a good hold on me. You then take your tounge and slide it deep in my center licking and sucking all the wetness dripping from me. My legs are shaking and weak. I feel building of an orgasm deep in me. You lick me up and down again then you stick in your finger and suck my cilt my body can’t take it anymore and it releases and I squirt so hard it just flows out of me as my body shakes and shudders. You lick my very sensitive parts as I lay down all the way on the desk. My body is limp but all the feels is still there. You stand up and come over to the side of the desk lean down and kiss me deeply as you do I can taste myself and I greedily suck myself off your tounge and lick me off your face. You pull me to sitting position and you walk back over to the chair and pull me on to your lap and hold me close and kiss my face, my forehead, my hair and my ear whisping “good girl you were such a good girl! “

Two Dolls: Surprise at a BDSM appartment [Group]

“This is so exciting!”

I smiled widely, thinking about seeing one of my favorite couples, one we had met countless times at private parties. There have been times where we’ve had sessions at our house and my mouth still waters when I think about it.

The couple we played with is unique for many reasons, but my absolute favorite thing is that we are very similar.

Slave S. She has a special place in my heart, mainly because we share the same kinks and physical features. Many people enjoyed seeing us together because it’s like having two of the same dolls in one room.

Playing with Slave S always puts me in subspace practically instantly. There is always something about touching her that makes me feel sinful and doll-like.

The only difference between her and I is the large tattoo that spirals on her back. But there are some fun distinctions between our Owners. One thing that stands out is that I have come to acknowledge Slave S’ Sir is a super creative man who organizes the hottest private BDSM parties around.

[MF] Fishing for Booty

Long time reader and lurker, first time poster.

Skip to *********** for the sexy stuff

This story was from a few years ago. My name is Alex, I was 26 years old and on ordinary leave from the Army. I hadn’t been home in two years as I had been focused on my military career. During this time my two younger brothers were living in my parent’s house. My brothers Brian (20) and Sean (14) loved fishing as much as I did so I thought it would be a great idea to go do some surf fishing on a beach in south Texas and have a good time. I got a cooler filled it ice while my brother got the fishing rods and some bait he had in a box in the fridge and put that in a separate smaller cooler to keep the bait fresh. We stopped along the way and got some beer in cans that we could drink on the beach along with a bottle of whiskey.

I [F] got double stuffed by the two guys from my other post after a party 🥳 [FM] [MFM] [MMF] [Group]. Part 2

Here’s part 2 of this story. Sorry I’ve been busy with other stuff and hadn’t had time to write it. Go read part one if you want.

The next morning I woke up between them. The three of us in various states of undress. I in the middle in nothing but a oversized man’s sweatshirt, Dave cuddled around me wearing just boxers, and John Infront of me wearing a T-shirt and boxers.

The three of us had a nice restful sleep after the day we had. As the morning was upon us, I woke up. I am a very early riser, and from the morning wood the two of them as, I could see, and feel, that they were two. With Dave holding me, I could feel is cock rock hard with morning wood pressing between my thighs as his eyes were still closed. John was awake in front of me laying on his side watching over me as I slept.

50 year old [F] didn’t try to get laid on vacation

Vegas 2021. I was at the pool. A group of guys from Boston were talking to my friends. I jumped into the water so my nipples would be nice and hard when I got out.

I walked over and immediately saw them looking at my tits. I didn’t leave much to the imagination. They spoke to me as I laid in the lounge chair. I spread my legs a little to give them a show.

I was five Cosmo’s in and didn’t realize that I was gently caressing my pussy as they spoke to me until my friend told me later.

No, I didn’t fuck any of them but I could have…