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The Princesses in the Tower – Chapter 4, Part 5 – Nicole [Maledom] [Male supremacy] [Humiliation] [Fingering] [Masturbation][Les][Plot heavy]

**Nicole**

“To sweeten the mouth, to stuff the cunt, these are the subjects of today’s philosophical picnic.”

Carl´s hungers are intermixed and so is their saturation.

We two and seven other couples have made a delicious school trip for the social Lovemaking on Sunday. Heirs brought their mistresses to Uncle Tom´s Point to be enthralled by the Upper Falls. We are now cuddling on blankets, guys rummaging in the baskets. The air smells by nature of various distillation as I and Carl are gnawing on licorice in turns. His eyes are gleaming, brighten by the rapids, his left hand behind the front slit of my skirt where the black panties can be admired.

“Your lady’s storage stayed empty of food for ages. What do you think is the best thing I can put there?”

This is the trick. He doesn´t like fawning and wants me to give it a thought and stay on topic.

“Hmmm, you might be interested to know how herrings swimming in my love drops taste like… Although they say vag is unpleasant if fishy. You might add some garlic cloves. If you savor it gladly, I hope you will repay me by that Māui-shaped dildo you are building.” Read more »

I fucked my girlfriend infront of her friends as they all got off watching us. [MF]

This is definitely the wildest story I have, but also the most confusing for me to piece together in places as it was the most drunk I’ve been in my life. A lot of the info I had told to me from my girlfriend the day after.

I’m going to include some backstory again, check my last story for descriptions on myself and my girlfriend.

This was very early on in our relationship, and it starts the first time I met Mary’s friends. It was Friday and I finished work and got on the train to a city near where I live. I met Mary and her friends in a McDonald’s and was incredibly nervous. Her friends meant everything to her, almost like a family and if they didn’t approve of me it would have made things awkward. So I was doing my best to impress and get through all the awkward social norms. The night went well, we all got the train back to my town and that was that. However as we were saying goodbye, one of Mary’s friends, let call him Jack, invited me to a party/gathering at his house the next weekend. Obviously I accepted and that was the start of the craziest night of my life. Read more »

The harem bitch

Now, I’m not sure if this is the right place to put this, but honestly I don’t know of any other location.

People have been asking rather pointed questions about the dynamics of my lifestyle. Tonight we talk about the bitch. Now it needs to be said that while I’m describing a particular event, this happens all the time in many different ways.

The room is dark and there’s a fan going. In the middle of the room is my massive 4 poster bed (beautiful to look at, bad for bondage), and beside that on the floor is a small thin mattress. On that mattress is a girl who’s been hogtied with soft silk scarves. This one I’ve named bambi. She’s blindfolded, and the fan generates enough noise that she can’t hear what’s going on in the next room. Being the bitch of my harem, she’s used to this and waits patiently for whatever I have planned. Read more »

First time posting, for all the dirty coworkers out there [MF]

I’ve already written two more parts, but it’s a lot, so I figured I’d take it slow. ;)

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He’d been hired during the pandemic, so while working from home, I’d never seen much of him beyond the low-fidelity webcam window. On this particular evening, some coworkers arranged a fancy dress masked movie outing, where we all gathered with the plan for drinks after. I decided to be somewhat fearless with my appearance after a year at home, despite the polite company; opting for a spaghetti strap mid-thigh length dress and heels. Hell, it was a pretty hot evening anyway.

After the movie, I put my location in groupchat to gather the group. Within a few moments, I hear my name.

“Mel?”

*Familiar, and yet foreign.. I looked around in search of the voice.*

A hand gently touches my shoulder, and I turn around to follow it.

He stands before me, all six feet and change. He’s wearing tight slacks and a dark grey button-up. A tattoo cheekily peeks out from the cuff of his rolled up sleeves. Read more »

I[M] basically accidentally corrupted my first serious girlfriend in college, teaching her to enjoy being punished for doing slutty things

I grew up in a small religious community where everyone was extremely conservative about sex. I’m also an introvert, and while I later became much more outgoing, that meant I was pretty reserved and quiet growing up. I wouldn’t say I was a nerd exactly, I did have a couple of girlfriends in high school, but they were short lived and casual relationships.

So when I got to college I had a lot of pent up energy. Being away from home made me feel like I was finally ready to let go of the psychological baggage I had around sex. I didn’t go wild or anything, but I had a few hookups in my first year. In my sophomore year I met C though. Physically, she was very much my type: girl next door vibe, dressed cute but modest, dirty blonde hair, curvy.

We hooked up after a party and everything seemed to just kind of click with her. She had a similar background to mine, so we were both at about the same place in exploring our sexuality, and the chemistry was exactly right. We did it twice that night and then again in the morning, and were already talking about when we’d do it again next. Read more »

19 [M] Living a “Mom’s Best Friend” Scenario

Our next door neighbor, we’ll call her Cindy, was about the same age as my mom, I would guess, like mid 40’s. I don’t know if her and my mom had grown up together but they were extremely close friends. They did everything together and were almost always talking to each other on the phone or she would be at our house, or my mom would be at her house. Cindy had a key to our house so she was always coming in and out either to hang out with my mom or just to use our pool. An avid swimmer, she often came by for a quick swim or tanning session. She was very attractive and I always had a bit of a crush on her. She was tall. She had blonde hair with loose, flowy curls and the most beautiful blue eyes that you could just get lost in. Her body was amazing! Curvy in all the right places. She was also one of the only single women her age in our neighborhood. I was always a little shy around her just because I thought she was so hot! Read more »

The Princesses in the Tower – Chapter 4, Part 5 – Nicole [Maledom] [Male supremacy] [Humiliation] [Fingering] [Masturbation][Les][Plot heavy]

**Nicole**

“To sweeten the mouth, to stuff the cunt, these are the subjects of today’s philosophical picnic.”

Carl´s hungers are intermixed and so is their saturation.

We two and seven other couples have made a delicious school trip for the social Lovemaking on Sunday. Heirs brought their mistresses to Uncle Tom´s Point to be enthralled by the Upper Falls. We are now cuddling on blankets, guys rummaging in the baskets. The air smells by nature of various distillation as I and Carl are gnawing on licorice in turns. His eyes are gleaming, brighten by the rapids, his left hand behind the front slit of my skirt where the black panties can be admired.

“Your lady’s storage stayed empty of food for ages. What do you think is the best thing I can put there?”

This is the trick. He doesn´t like fawning and wants me to give it a thought and stay on topic.

“Hmmm, you might be interested to know how herrings swimming in my love drops taste like… Although they say vag is unpleasant if fishy. You might add some garlic cloves. If you savor it gladly, I hope you will repay me by that Māui-shaped dildo you are building.” Read more »

Incest Story 1: First Time With My Aunt

Hey everyone, I’m new to the group, and I’m happy to share my own incest experiences, which there are plenty. I’m 26, though I was 21 soon going on 22 when my aunt and I first had sex. I’m in better shape now than I was then (I was average), I’m 5’9 like I was then, I have brown hair and brown eyes, but they have been mistaken for red. My aunt, Quinn was 18 with a nice body, both then and especially now, she was 5’4 then if I remember correctly, she’s about 5’6 now, and she has red hair with blue eyes.

I was 17 when I moved out of my parents place, same as my older brother, but unlike my brother, he had his girlfriend, who is transgender and really cool. I didn’t struggle to much, though I did have a little help here and there. Quinn moved out of her dad’s house and moved in with me when she was about to turn 18 (my grandfather was married and divorced four times). We were honestly very compatible roommates. She was working dayshift part time and I was working nightshift full time, and it was pretty nice all things considered. Read more »

My First Orgy. [Group]

A three tier bed.

Nine people.

There was something mathematically pleasing about that. Even more satisfying, my partners and I occupied one third of the orgy.

It was my first orgy. It wasn’t planned. It evolved. After an intensely sensual blindfold scene on the club’s patio, our palpable sexual energy guided us to the play room. There were three beds, shaped like a staircase.

At first we occupied the space in distinct compartments, coupled and separate. And then some joined. Connecting.

I stayed in my triplet, on the lowest tier bed, watching it evolve. I made out with my husband while he fucked our friend. And I watched the other six people start to link through touch; a kiss, a hand, tangled legs.

I just met some of these people tonight. But I suddenly felt an urge to connect to them in that moment. I changed my outfit, for the third and final time that night, into a mauve laced teddy.

I moved to the second tier bed.

My husband fucked me until my head bumped into someone’s leg. I reached up and stroked their calf. Read more »

I [M] went to another party at my best [F]riend’s house, but this time we fucked.

**Note:** Long text. If you wanna skip to the sexual part, follow the dots (*******)

Maddy and I met on high school and built a friendship that lasted forever (which means, well, until nowadays, in our twenties). I still remember our first conversations, on those high school birthday parties where we’d sneakily drink like half a glass of beer and feel like we were the coolest kids on Earth, until our parents came to take us home before midnight. The first thing I thought about her was that she was the funniest person I’d met. She had this sharp sense of humour that always made me crack, even before she finished her sentences or when she was being so subtle that half the other kids didn’t even get she was joking. By talking a bit we found out that we shared almost identical musical interests, which kicked off our first really long conversations and derived in quickly getting to know each other and developing a beautiful friendship. Now, we are practically inseparable. She’s my confident and I am hers. Whenever something happens, good or bad, we tell each other, we share advices and we cheer each other up. And, of course, that includes details on our sexual lives as well. Every hook up, date or potential romantic interest is a big theme of conversation, and we openly discuss them knowing that on the other side there’s a supportive friend willing to give the best advice or just celebrate that the other had a good time. And I know what you might be thinking, so: no, we never had sex. She had openly told me in full detail about all her crazy experiences and adventures, but I had never seen her naked, topless or anything close, and I was perfectly fine with that. Not every friendship has to have a perverse side, jesus! (funny thing, I’ll end up contradicting myself…). Read more »