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Kinky PPE’s

**For the strange times we’re living in i thought i’d share a light hearted, sexy story for people to read. i hope you enjoy it. comments and feedback welcome**

“Oh my god, people are crazy.” Anna, my Polish colleague said, laughing as she did so. We were sat waiting for handover, just about to start another 13hr shift. We work in a general ICU and had just gotten our first COVID 19 patient in, knowing there were a lot more to come.

“What?” I asked.

“Well, as a joke I put a picture of me in full PPE’s as my tinder profile.” She showed me the picture, gown, mask, goggles- the whole caboodle.

“So far I have over a hundred likes and five offers of marriage.”

“In fairness you do look pretty hot.” I said, smiling and continuing the usual banter that many of us shared.

“Yeah, very hot; fucking sweating under all those layers.” Caroline, another colleague piped up.

Handover started and our minds turned to other matters, but it got me thinking. Read more »

Sarah’s pussy pays the bills, part 3: a first time for everything

“Hommm my doinngm?”

“What’s that?” Faith asked.

“I said,” said Sarah, lifting her mouth from Faith’s mound and looking up at her from between her lightly tanned thighs, “How am I doing?” Sarah slide a hand between Faith’s legs to rub her clit while her mouth took a break. “I’ve never eaten pussy before.”

“You’re doing great. Don’t stop!”

Faith let her head fall back onto the pillow as Sarah buried herself in the young woman’s pussy again.

Faith was 20. She had been studying for a business degree at an exclusive East Coast college until the pandemic forced her back home with her parents. She was an attractive brunette with shoulder-length hair, a pair of perky C cups that Sarah had spent some time massaging earlier in the afternoon, and was well proportioned even though she’d never quite managed to lose the freshman 15 after she’d put it on. She was also, unbeknownst to her parents, a lesbian. Read more »

Slave [M] sent to be trained by lesbians [F]

When I first met my wife online and got to be more engaged with her and establish a relationship, I let her know I was into more adventurous sexual activities. She asked what I mean and I told her bondage, domination, humiliation, forced service, etc. She was like sadism and masochism?, I assured her, no that I did not want to inflict pain on anyone nor did I want to receive pain for no reason other than to take it. If I was to be disciplined then it must have a reason to endure the punishment and get a reward or accept guidance.
She did some research online though back in the late 90’s there was very little online about the lifestyle to be found and most was the more extreme versions. She also cautiously asked her girlfriends about any experiences they had in the area. Her friend Christine was excited and told her about various role-playing ideas (not my cup of tea) and creative uses for a weight bench Jeni had in the basement. Her friends Sue & Susan (a BBW lesbian couple) however told her they enjoyed it immensely and had many good ideas for her to try out.
After I moved to Iowa I tried to talk to her about my needs and desires in the bedroom, and she did try but very rarely and never with any serious effort. I grew more frustrated as did she. I pestered her at every chance to make me her slave and use me for her pleasure and to discipline me whenever I got on her nerves or upset her. She refused at every turn despite my efforts; however, I did not know she was planning to make all my fantasies a very painful reality.
It was mid-August and hotter than the 7th level of hell and humid enough for small fish to fly and the weather man said it would be lasting another week to 10 days at least. When I pulled in the driveway, I did not recognize the SUV that was parked next to Jeni’s van. I went inside and did not hear the kids anywhere. I saw Jeni sitting in the living room with her friends Sue & Susan. “Where are the kids?” I asked. “Oh my mom took them for the weekend” Jeni smiled back. “Sit down we want to talk to you “she said. I instantly started to sweat when a woman says she wants to talk to you it is rarely a good thing.
“I’ve been telling the girls here all about your dirty fantasies and how much you want to be a SLAVE and my difficulty in doing so. Well the good news is that they have offered to train you for ME! Isn’t that great? They do all the hard work and I get all the rewards, of course they will get many benefits from it as well they’ve told me.” Jeni said with a glint in her eye. “Now wait a minute here” I said. “Who said I would go through with this training?” I asked. “Well you got two options” Jeni said “Either you go through with this training by them to be trained as a proper slave for me and them (snicker) or YOU will never ever get ANYTHING kinky out of me again! Only missionary position sex and that rarely, or be trained as you’ve always wanted and get all the kinky sex and fun you’d wanted” Jeni said. The girls looked at me like lions eyeing some meat. “I uhmm uhmmm” I stammered. I wasn’t looking forward to being trained by the girls as I assumed being lesbians they would be extra hard on me. “Oh Jeni I think he’s too scared to serve us and be trained by us” Susan chided me. Of course, it had the desired effect. “I agree to the training!” I practically yelled to them all. They looked on with glee. “Good, good Jeni said why don’t you read over this slave training contract the girls and I have written up then we can all sign it and get Sue here to notarize it making it nice and legal” Jeni purred to me.
Susan handed me a document title “Slavery and Continued Training Contract” I started to skim over it.
I Jeni D. _______________________ do hereby give Susan Trapp and Sue Fox permission and right to train my slave/husband Michael in any and all ways they see fit, using any methods and discipline they feel is need and appropriate.
We Susan Trapp X___________________________ and Sue Fox ¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬X______________________________ do hereby accept slave Michelle/Mike as out slave to be trained in domestic, personal and sexual slavery. The following rules will apply to her/his training.
1. Slave will be trained from Friday at 8 am till Monday at 8 am
2. Slave will not have any contact with anyone other than the trainers and any friends they may invite over to assist in her/his training
3. Slave will do as told or expect swift and severe punishment and discipline
4. Trainers may invite over guests to assist or assess slave training and skills at any point
5. Slave may use safe word of “ballet” to end training at any time but this also negates the training and s/he will got no kink form Jeni ever again.
6. The trainers agree to the following limits only, no men, no kids, no scat, no modifications or permanent marks
7. Slave will return to the trainers farm twice a year for 5-10 days intensive refresher courses
8. Slave will be placed in locked chastity at the end of training
9. Jeni may send slave to the farm at any time for any duration she wishes
10. Trainers will be allowed to videotape and photograph all training sessions for review and humiliation purposes
I slave Michelle/Mike X¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬________________________ agree to be trained by Mistress Susan and Mistress Sue under the above conditions and agreements and enter into this arrangement of my own free will and volition. I know the involved risk and physical discomforts I may endure and sustain during the training.
Jeni X________________________________
Susan Trapp X______________________________
Sue Fox X______________________________________
Mike X_________________________________
Notarized by Read more »

The events that led to the most unexpected threesome ever [MFF]

This is going to be long. Skip down to *** for sexy times.

At the time of this story I was 24 and studying at university. I was in this crazy on-off relationship with one girl. The relationship got worse over time and we broke off every couple of weeks.

After the holiday break I came back to one of my classes and immediately noticed this one girl. I had never seen her on campus before. She was skinny, tall and had this snow-white skin, long dark black hair and a lot of piercings. She had a nice small ass and small but perky tits. She was sitting in class reading a book and was totally lost in it. I had never experienced something like this before, but I knew immediately that I wanted to get to know her.

It took me a week to build up the courage to speak to her. After class I asked her if I could accompany her to our cafeteria and she said yes. Her name was Ashley [24]. She told me that she just transferred from another university. I really enjoyed talking with her. She was funny and had a cute smile. And boy she was smart, to this day she is one of the smartest persons I ever knew. Everything was going great and we spent two hours talking. At the end of the lunch she casually mentioned that she was a lesbian and in a long-time relationship. Bummer. Read more »

My first ever sex party at a London lesbian event [FF]

I like how well done the event is. Not seedy but upscale. It starts as a regular party, drinks, chatting at a bar that we have all to ourselves. It’s exciting to be in the same room as other like-minded women who want to get straight to the fucking ;). People were getting agitated that the drinks social went on for so long & just wanted to start the fun part. So during the modest part of the evening, we slinked into a different room in the bar area & played spin the bottle. Things are getting sexually charged already, everyone picking their favorites and flirting, kissing whoever the bottle spin lands on.

It’s pretty rare to come across people so upfront about their desires so to have it all in the same place was perfect. Had a giggle over the women who had come without their husbands knowing & was interesting to see the turnout of newbies who have never been with another woman. The women had been pre-screened so were a good looking bunch ;) Part way through the drinks a Burlesque performer came out, goth girl I’d say as well. Bet nothing beats turning a room of women on just by dancing. Read more »

My first threesome [MFF]

My first threesome (years ago) was not the blessed experience I was hoping for.

I made the mistake of moving a fwb (PJ) into my apartment. I had a two bedroom, my only roommate just moved and I was just 20 years old. In a year things went a bit sideways and the end of the relationship was visible. She lost her job and was a couple months behind on her half of rent and showing no signs of looking for work. I think she had over evaluated the worth of her cocksucking skills. Not that they were bad, but she was a touch pear shaped, nice breasts but wider hips that she grew in that year. A pale skinned red head ahe had just an average face. She said she loved to please and I took advantage… playing my Sega Genesis, blowjob… home from work, blow job… friends taking too long with their turn on a boardgame, go to her room for a blow job… Read more »

A Lesson In Oral Sex, Against Impossible Odds – “Knitting” [MF]

Show me a man who doesn’t give oral, and I’ll show you how to steal his girl.

To say that I’m a fan of oral sex is the understatement of the century. Short of the judicious application of power tools, I have never known anything that would drive a woman to orgasm so powerfully, reliably, and repeatedly.

As Robin Williams taught us “Bring a lunch, stay for the day.”

I was living in the city of Kalamazoo at the time. Yes, it’s a real place, no you don’t actually want to visit. Kalamazoo is a great place to be from, and there’s a long list of reasons that the majority of people who live there only do it for a few years.

But if you have to suffer, there’s no reason not to do it in style. It’s a college town and I was living on Stanwood street in the heart of the student ghetto. I had a small liberal arts college off the end of my driveway, an old state university at the other end of the block, and hot and cold running pussy abound at all times of day and night. The women of Kalamazoo were beautiful, plentiful, and even if you couldn’t find Miss Right, you could certainly find Miss Right Now. Read more »

I [M] used to watch my neighbors [FF]

I hope these type of stories are welcomed here.

The apartment directly across from mine was usually vacant during the summer months, because the older couple that lived there liked to travel. The apartment below me was also empty at night, because my neighbor worked the late shift. The resident below, and across from me was the most interesting of them all. Her name was Jessica, and she was a gorgeous brunette with long wavy hair, and sparkling chestnut eyes. She has the nicest figure, which she worked on it almost everyday. Sometimes, I would just sit on my couch, and watch her run on the treadmill wearing a pair of hot-shorts and athletic bra. Her legs were long, and toned to the point where you can see the muscular development down the side of her outer thighs. From time to time, we had talked in passing, and at the pool. She was home a lot, and spent a majority of her time working on various household tasks. Occasionally, she would have a boyfriend, or date visit for the evening. She dated regularly, and rightfully so. She was a knockout. Read more »

WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 27 Jax is Born Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BDSM BONDAGE SOLO TOYS)

“Good afternoon, what can I get for the all pussy journalist from the Deep Taco?” Devon was giving Clarissa his full attention. “My usual, Devious” smiling like he new what she wanted. “See now here is the problem (scratch his head) I have no idea what your ‘usual’ is” no telling who was more embraced Devon or Clarissa. In order to break that awkward silence there was one more piece to this puzzle’s edge. “Just what in the hell Clar! You knew I didn’t have any hope to read that letter with out moaning so fucking loud” backing Clarissa up against the wall. “And you! Made me read that hot fucking letter..” Angie was still going off like a straight woman in a lesbian line up.
Earlier that day..
“I have already read all of your letters (letting the end fall into the trashcan as Mrs. Donovan stared blindly at the class).. Congrats to (scanning the paper to see who the authors were) Tim and Eric you two shall head up our talk show for today” Mrs. Donovan stated before looking at Angie. “And you Miss Angie Welbrought you and your partner Clarissa Love have aced this assignment with flying panties. Stand up (Angie accepted Mrs. Donovan’s hand) and take your spankings cause it is times like this that true journalist are born” biting her lip the first spanking came from Mrs. Donovan. “Now shall we get on with the show” finishing her little speech, admiring the redness on Angie’s ass from just one spanking.
“And now over to Angie, the Queen of the triple D’s” Eric smiled as the camera shifted position from Eric and Tim to the lone Angie. “Good Umm morning (her face flushed with grief butt the worst part was knowing what the letter said), this is Angie cuming (her lips got so fuck damp) to you from behind this desk with the hottest report..” her eyes always moving to stay head of her speaking. “Thanks in no short part to my partner, Clarissa Love and my self. We find our selves staring at a slender ass who is rummaging around for the Sexxee, suddenly she says. “Are we out of Sexxee or did you pick some up..” throwing her red hair over her shoulder (Angie trembled from the impending orgasm) “..butt of course you did (giving her little booty that shake), Mmm.. how I love red hair. Too run my fingers through it as I nibble on theee.. (stopping right there as the class stared back at Angie). I watched as she reached for it, Mmm, that little minx, on her tippy toes. I snuck out of bed with only one thing on my mind, getting so close that I could smell her pale skin.. so I reached out. Spanking her tight ass with both hands, raking her soul with my nails as my mouth lowered. Her sent was intoxicating as my mouth began to water. Licking her slit, to tease, to play butt my own passion was climbing as well. So waited till the very end, where her pussy opened up into a tight wet cave. Thrusting my tongue so deep into her, she gasp butt this was my hole, my slit, my pussy. Dragging back my tongue, feeling every vain, every centimeter of skin that I was face fucking. This time her body trembled like a piece of grass in the wind, I continued to eat out her soaked pussy. My face was pounding her incredible pussy at a higher rate, hell even my nose was used at stud against her pretty little asshole. Butt unknownst to me there was a knock on our door, one that announced her boyfriend’s arrival. Butt I didn’t care. My tongue was already coated in her girl juice’s as the rest dripped down my face, dotting my tits with her sweet sweet cum. Her silent moans started to becum louder, more pronounced, Ooo Ooooh yesss face fuckkk Mmm.. OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss OooohOooohOooohOoooh.. For every thrust her boyfriend pounded harder on the door cause he could hear everything that was going on. Especially her luscious moaning as I sucked her cum down my throat..” “Mmm yesss.. Oh fucking OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” digging in her fingers, pinching Angie’s clit as the cum started to drip of the stool. Her passion was coupled only by her wild hips that thrust forward trying to bury her fingers in that tightening slit butt alas the very reason for her cum was to keep everything lubed for Angie’s fingers.
Back to present..
“I just want to spank your naughty ass till you can’t even move without feeling a orgasm, Ahhh” kissing Clarissa in rage, tongue wrestling her in pure unadulterated pleasure as the memories of this morning still had one more orgasm left. A orgasm that only Clarissa could satisfy with her own tongue.