A freezing trip to Montreal [Group]

Last winter, my girlfriend Hannah and I took a trip to Montreal with another couple, Paul and Kate. We are all in our late 20s. Paul and I are best friends from college, and Hannah and Kate have gotten really close over the past couple years that Hannah and I have been dating. We had done a few other long weekends together and always had a great time. We left Friday morning and had a fun drive up from Boston, entertaining ourselves by playing car games and listening to music.

It was mid-January when we went, and during a particularity cold snap of weather. By the time we crossed the boarder into Canada, the thermometer in the car had dropped to 0 Fahrenheit, and snow flurries had started to fall. We navigated the traffic into Montreal, then looked for a place to park near the Airbnb we had rented. None of us speak more than just very basic french, so navigating the parking signs was an issue. Eventually we found a spot we were moderately confident was legal, parked the car, and made the freezing trek to our accommodations.

Breakthrough in therapy Pt.2, The unexpected foursome [FFMM]

Kitty’s case has progressed nicely since she’s been more open about what she wants in a relationship and how to be more assertive. After our first breakthrough she was able to be much more assertive with her boss which was a really big step for her, but it never did quite transition into her dating life. She came back hoping that she could take her new skills out of the workplace and help her find someone.

We planned some fieldwork as practice. We decided to head to the busiest bar in town on a friday night. While she was there she had to follow the orders that I gave her, exactly. 

Upon arriving she flopped. I told her to flirt with the bartender when we ordered drinks, and the best she could muster was “Wow this place is pretty busy…… is it always this crowded?” After finding a small table that was well located, I quickly became aware that a lot of the guys noticed her. After a second glance from someone I could tell was clearly out of her league I told her to go approach him and get him to leave with her that night. I watched as she walked over and started a conversation. It was clear that he was interested at first, but before 5 minutes were through he had turned to talk with another girl that had approached the group.

Just another night of being a slut at a swinger party [Group] [MF] [LONG]

On Saturday night Master and I went to another swinger party with our favorite group. This time the party was held at the local BDSM club and the theme was animal print. Master brought one of our vanilla friends to the party so he was hanging with her all night, making sure she was ok. This allowed me to have some freedom to wander and do what I wanted at the party. As usual the first hour or so was just hanging out and talking with people which is always nice but by 10:30 I was ready to do something.

First stop was the gloryhole wall. When I went behind it no one was back there. I picked a spot in the middle and turned on the light at the hole I was at to signal the men that someone was there. Very quickly there was a cock sticking through the hole. I immediately started sucking on the cock. It was decently thick and average in length. I was slobbering on the cock and taking it to the back of my throat. I could see out of the corner of my eye that some people had come behind the wall, a couple or two, and they were watching me suck this cock like a good slut. I used my hand to stroke the cock while I was focusing on the tip and I could tell he was liking it. Soon he turned on the light that signals me that he is going to cum. I kept my mouth on his cock and felt his warm cum gush into my mouth. I kept sucking until he pulled away and I swallowed his load. 

The Corporate Goddess: My Boss Used Me to Fulfill Her Sexual Fantasies, Part II. (MF)

Saturday

Jonas

The day’s scheduled activities begin at 8:30. Sabrina and I decided to meet up at 6:30. We meet in my room this time. My room is already less tidy than hers, with clothes and random items scattered about.

She’s still in her silky pajamas, and hops up on my bed, next to me. I’m in my black boxer briefs and no top. I figure shit’s about to get really intimate, so no use bothering to cover up. I offer her a coffee, which she gladly accepts.

In our early morning fog, we sip our coffees and exchange lists of forbidden sexual acts. I am immediately struck by how short her list is. I peek over and realize that my list is short, as well.

“Okay, I can get on board with this,” she says. “What do you think?” She looks over at me and asks. She turns her head to look at me, and I feel my throat sink into my belly. The sight of her, in her purest form, ignites a firestorm in me.

I [M] blacked out at a party and got walked in on with two [FF] I didn’t know and the story doesn’t stop there

So to set the scene, this was last year on New Years Eve and my buddy was throwing a party at his place. Our friends were always over there drinking since he has a pretty big house to himself (4 bedrooms) and most of the time his roommate is out of town for work.

Our normal group of friends was there and it was shaping up to be a fun normal party, nothing too crazy. As the alcohol continued to flow, my memory got more and more hazy but here is how I remember things to have played out and filled in with what I was told by my friends. (Names are fake)

So there I am having a good time with the boys, playing some drinking games feeling a good buzz. In walks Ava, my ex girlfriend of 2 years and it’s like an anxiety train runs right into my body. Her and I have a long past and it’s best we just stay away from each other but now she’s here and in order to chill, I hit the booze even harder. She shows up with 3 other girls and 2 other dudes, none of them I really know. About an hour goes by (I think?) and everything is fine, we just ignore each other and life is okay. Then, I see it. She’s flirting with a guy right in front of me and giving me some side eye like she knows what she’s doing.

Leveling up in relationship with [m]y college girl[f]riend (long)

When I was a junior in college, I dated Katie (not her real name), a ballet dancer who studied Theater Management in the College of Fine Arts. She was a beautiful young woman, short and thin with a pixie haircut and engaging eyes. Katie was raised Catholic and was pretty conservative when it came to physical expressions of love. For the first eight months of our relationships, it was lots of nudity, but no sex and no blowjobs. I was in love, so I went along with it, but I was always looking for the way to crack the safe.

Every year before Spring term finals, the students of the CFA held a “mock prom”. It was a semi-formal dance with an unusual theme. That year was the “Mock Prom of Cruelty”, which promoted S&M undertones. Given her upbringing, I wasn’t sure if we would be going, as it really didn’t seem like type of Katie’s thing. But Katie was insistent that we go. I chalked it up just to being supportive of her department.

The Princesses in the Tower – Chapter 2, Part 1 – Jenine [Maledom] [Male supremacy] [Humiliation] [Spanking]

*I just couldn´t resist and had to post it on this special day. Enjoy!*

**Jenine**

Quenching of my thirst brought me the satisfaction big enough to forget the bargain about my life. Now the sleep might cure me a little too. I was the last to go to bed and obviously I am not going to move an inch, just like Barbara and Ms. Kelly. Zita´s head with honey hair was retracting and ejecting for some reason and Ms. Hamilton was wiggling all the time. Yes, I was asleep just as I covered myself.

I woke up still in the total dark. All the dreams forgotten, as my usually are. I have seen Ms. Hamilton was rolling from side to side, obviously unable to finally rest. Others were deeply asleep, in fact, Barbara was snoring loudly. Even from my bed I could see through the window the distant line of other rooms in the mass of Princess Tower, illuminated on more than one place by the lights switched on. Was this time of the reveille? It looked too irregular for that. But then, would it be tolerated too much in advance?

[MF] Dulce’s Diary – Crazy Teen Pussy Fucks Friend’s Brother at College Pool Party!!! ??? [True Story] [Teen] [College] [Party] [School girl] [Real Experience] [Latina]

After the madness of last week I needed to regain some ‘normality’ in my life. Whatever that meant. I found myself wanting to fit in with the other girls at school, and not be just some sex crazed lunatic opening her legs for anyone and everyone who showed interest. I’d shocked myself with how far I’d been prepared to go and I wasn’t sure I liked it. 

I was a social reject at school. It just really didn’t suit me. I couldn’t tell anyone about what I did with my evenings, which meant I always had something to hide, and this in turn left me feeling isolated from the students around me. I was counting the days until I graduated. 

But today started off a little differently. At the end of morning class one of the girls me to a party at her house, and rather uncharacteristically, I accepted. It felt like the ‘normal’ thing to do. And if I was hanging on to the last remanence of my childhood and innocence by just a thread, then maybe I should do my best to make it last. 

Sara’s Self Discovery Part 9 [MF] ]MM] ]BDSM]

“Mistress it’s just that I have never… with another boy.

With that “Sub” reached out and very gently cupped “Lad’s” cheek and stroked his face as he looked deeply into his eyes.
You could see “Lad” visibly melt at the first touch from “Sub”. 

As “Sub” led “Lad” towards the center of the room a crowd began to gather in a circle around the two yet leaving a wide space in which they may play.
Someone had also brought over a small open backed sofa and placed it in the center of the room.

Standing behind “Lad”, “Sub” reached around him and began exploring his body.
Running his fingers through his hair ruffling it up he proceeded to work his way downward.

Stroking the boy’s face ever so gently, he placed his index finger in “Lad’s” mouth.
Immediately “Lad” began sucking on the proffered appendage.
While I watched I saw “Lad’s” cock harden further and begin bobbing up and down.

“Sub”, continued his exploration by tweaking the boy’s nipples, pinch, pull and twist.
As his nipples were twisted “Lad’s” knees bent a bit as he tried to cope with the intensity of the sharp pain from the twisting. 

The Girl Who Came To School Naked (Fictional)

It’s nine o’clock: A young girl with bright blonde has just started her first day at a brand new high school; her name is Eileen and she feels like she’s forgetting something. She has a new backpack, new text books for each subject. And yet she feels like something is missing, something important; but she doesn’t know what. Either way, Eileen walks into this strange new school with confidence, she felt ready to take on anything. As she walks through the halls, she noticed that the students she walks past are giving her weird looks. She couldn’t tell why, she hadn’t had done anything yet; had she?

She enters the room for her first lesson of the day. All of the smartly dressed students start staring at her, stunned, mouths open. Eileen is confused at first, that is until she looks down to see that is isn’t wearing the school uniform; in fact she isn’t wearing anything at all. She realises that she forgot to get dressed before leaving the house this morning. “Oh god no!” Eileen screams, her small hands try to cover her large double D boobs. The class erupted in laughter over the naked girl before them. Eileen crouches down to hide her hourglass figure and starts crawling up in the corner of the room out of sheer embarrassment. “This can’t be happening. How could I forget to put my clothes on?” She says to herself with tears rolling down her soft cheek. She removes her bag and uses it to cover her pussy, despite the students continuing to laugh and take pictures on their smartphones. She has never felt this exposed in her life.