Ex-wife stories 1: Can’t believe this worked. [MF]

My ex-wife and I had a lot of problems, but none of them were in the bedroom. As best as I can remember, I’ll start with the story of how I got her to lose some inhibitions…

First, the usual descriptions. My ex is a natural redhead, who, throughout our time together, weighed about 100-110 lbs, and has B to small C cup tits and a decent ass. I’m a little heavier than average, with an average sized cock. We usually had pretty intense sex, often lasting 1-1 1/2 hours with multiple orgasms for her. Since I am both a gentleman and a pervert, my bedroom rule is if it feels good, do it. She often got nervous trying new things, but once she got over her initial nervousness, there was very little she didn’t like. One night we decided to try something different, to attempt to remove some of her inhibitions (again, apologies if I forget something or it seems out of sync, this was 3-5 years ago).

[FF] My Chastity experience Continued Pt. 8

So yesterday was my big day. The day I finally got to cum over and over again. Natalie surprised me and set up multiple camera in our room so I could watch myself later as I had my last session of having multiple orgasms. Nat has decided that we will also record all my future orgasms for me to watch for when I’m no longer allowed to have any.

Natalie made me strip naked for her and then she removed my chastity belt. She started pinching my nipples really hard and told me she would be sad that that she wouldn’t be torment them as they recovered from my piercings that I am scheduled to get the next day.

Natalie just makes me stand there as she gently teases my body but never touching my pussy butt or breasts. She told me I have been a good little chastity slut and it was time I had my reward.
She had me get on the floor and crawl around following her as we walked but she never had me go to far so I would be within the two cameras sight at all times. She made me turn to the camera and while I was still kneeling she made me use my hands to pull my ass cheeks apart and give the camera a perfect view of my most intimate parts.

My Discipline – Part 9 [M/f] [Unique Spanking] [mmm/f] [Multiple Orgasms]

My dad got back from fighting forest fires after 6 weeks. I could tell he missed me. His first Saturday back he and I spent quality time for most of the day with me in ‘the stocks’. It started with me being locked kneeling with my arms above and behind my head. He used quite a few implements on my boobies. Every square inch of my breasts were screaming when he finished, and I felt like my nipples might fall off. Then I was locked on my hands and knees on the table top. He used a rubber band to snap my anus over and over and over. It was red and puffy by the time he tired of hearing my squeals and shrieks. My final position was on my back with my knees bent and apart so he could work on my inner thighs and genitals. He swung the belt swiftly giving me purple welts from my knees to my hips. Then he switched back to the rubber band to give focussed discipline alternating between my hairy outer labia and my very pink inner labia. The finale was when he held my pussy open and did a couple firm snaps right against my clit. I cried and involuntarily pulled at my restraints. Accidentally trying to get away it earned me one more, only this time he carefully pulled back my clit hood and snapped my nub directly. I was glad my dad was home safe, and I ended up walking funny and avoiding masturbation for a week to celebrate it because of how sore my tits and especially my crotch was.

[FF] My Chastity experience Continued Pt. 7

So I have a quick update to share. Since I had my ruined orgasm 3 weeks ago I discovered that since it wasn’t a full orgasm my desperation has increased a lot. I have been really enjoying the extra level of horniness I felt and because I’ve enjoyed Natalie has asked me if I’d be willing to have my speed our chastity plan up a bit.

I should have had 1 orgasm each month for the next 8 months but now I will have my orgasms every 2 months for the next 8 months. Because we will be following the plan we started with after this months orgasm I will only have 10 more remaining orgasms for the rest of my life.

Also my reward for having a ruined orgasm is I get multiple orgasms this month. Natalie has been teasing me about my upcoming orgasms in a few week and with our plan this will also be the last time I ever have multiple orgasms in a single month.

For those who are still confused here is a following schedule of my lifes remaining orgasms.

Another Saturday hookup [TM], [cheating], [cumshot]

First we finally decided to meet. After I found he had a girlfriend. The short black guy saw me about 10 feet away, eyes wide as saucers. And I didn’t see my next man so I kept walking. The boys down the block whistled at me as I walked by, a gang of four hustlers. I kept walking one of them asked me “comment ça va?” My next guy called me and we met up around the corner. We walked and talked and he out his arm around my waist as I availed it to him, and then we held hands and went upstairs to practice my French. Put his hand up my dress and lay across the sofa with my head in his lap. He played, and I spring erect and he grabbed my balls as I instructed, and I could hear his heart racing through his rib cage as I had the first if multiple orgasms. We then went to bed together and I rode and grinded my clitty on him. I then lubed up his cock and went down on him by rubbing his cock on my soft squishy nipple, cumming myself in the process. He told me to stop. Then I told him to finish on my tits. And he got on top of me and blew one of the biggest load I’ve seen since I’ve ever been apart of. It was nice and then I washed it all off in the shower and some dripped on the bathroom floor. Ahh, nothing like a good hookup. Dinner with her in the evening, desert with me at night. What have I gotten myself into? Swore I wouldn’t. Now here I am. We’ll probably end up seeing each other again, when his balls need that big ole milking again #diaryofatgirl ❤️❤️??

My Slutty Teen Slave [Mf] [bdsm] [fsub] [mdom] [oral]

My Slutty Teen Slave

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When I was twenty, shortly after I broke off my year long relationship with a girl named Natalie, I started to search adult chat sites for female submissives. I talked with a few, but none of them were quite what I was looking for.

One night, as I sat on the couch in my apartment, I pulled out my laptop. Within minutes I found a possible submissive, who listed her name as Jess18. I sent her a quick hello, and she replied, seeming flirty.

“So, I heard you’re looking for someone who can hold you down and have their way with your helpless body? ;)”

It took her a minute to reply, but she said, “Ohhhh yes :) are you that guy?”

“Maybe. We’ll see ;)”

We chatted for about ten minutes. I learned that her name was Jessica and she was a high school student on their cheer squad.

“Oh really? I’m James. Are you a senior?”

“Nope! A junior. I’m only 17. Shhhhh! Don’t tell anyone here :)”

“It’s our little secret. I’m twenty, by the way.”

Slut’s Tale: Part 1, ‘A Hit to the Head’ [f] [mast] [exh]

Jessica was known by her teachers as an amazing student, deeply gifted in mathematics and science. She was a pale white, blonde-haired girl with intelligent-looking glasses, and within class she hardly ever spoke unless to ask a question. She was beautiful but humble, graceful and complex, and until the summer of her sophmore year of high school, she was hardly talked about amongst the other girls or guys. Her body was undeveloped and her personality mostly unknown.

A lot can change in three months.

The day sophmore year ended, Jessica had stumbled and hit her head right into a wall in her home. She had passed out, and woken up a few hours later.

There on the carpet just next to the front door, Jessica woke with a throbbing headache, sprawled out over the floor.

**”Ffff-uck!”** She said outloud. Jessica quietly hushed herself. She wasn’t the type to ever curse, she thought. But fuck, it felt good to curse suddenly. Never mind that, she told her brain.

[MF] Exhibitionist, Humiliation and voyeur

Exhibitionism and voyeurism often are the two sides of one erotic mind! Humiliation is a form of exhibitionism that creates the electricity of shame and fear. I love to have a partner join me in going very deep in the erotic world as described above. For instance I had a lovely lady join me in a hotel room recently, she was excited to be tied to the bed and blindfolded. I told her I was going to leave the room for something to drink and would return in 15 minutes. In reality i went downstairs and found a much older man passing by on the street. He was much interested in what I had to say and joined me back to the room. My rules was look dont touch. but he should feel free to masturbate. Upon arrival i also got naked and my naked lady was my toy. The older gentlemen watched as I stroked and fondled my lady, toys used was vibrator and dildo. Electric stimulation wand created incredible spasms and multiple orgasms with her legs vibrating as her pussy lips become swollen and her clit doubled in size. During this time my man was now naked and was fiendishly masturbating. He was large and looked good stroking himself. I then began to fuck her very slowly and brought her to near orgasm 2 or 3 times before slowing down, teasing and teasing. I then told her she was being watched by an elderly gentleman, she smiled. I told her he had cum twice watching her. Bigger smile and a purr from her. I removed the blindfold. I told her she could make one request of him, he agreed. She wanted to suck and lick him while I fucked her. I then opened up the drapes and turned on all lights. The apt building across the street was lit up that night. One woman was on her balcony. We began. My man positioned himself almost on her face and she began to lick his balls and penis. I fingered her to wetness and began to fuck her sometimes slow and often fast. My man was delirious with her licking and sucking and after 10 minutes he came on her face. Very little cum but he was literally dry cumming. My lady was moaning as i fucked her and we came nearly at the same time. I looked out the window and the balcony lady had turned out her lights but was clearly watching us on her balcony. (the cigarette gave her away) The evening had a bit more to it but will save this for later. I am happy to share and also find friends to chat with and to explore all that is erotic. Feel free to comment.

Slumber Party (Part II) [FF]

I gaped at her as I tried to steady my breathing. She smiled coyly at me and stuck her finger in my mouth allowing me to taste my own release. I obediently sucked it clean.

I wasn’t used to not being in control and yet she had made me lose every ounce of it. It was time to regain my power and asserts myself sexually with her as I did with my male conquests.

I ran my hand up the side of her neck and traced my fingers around her ears, grabbing a handful of hair as I went. I pulled firmly on her hair until her head tilted back. I lowered my mouth to her collarbone and ran my tongue up her neck until it found her earlobe. I nibbled and teased and pulled lightly on her flesh with my teeth and she began to moan softly.

I ran my other hand down her chest and found her nipples were like two hard diamonds perched on erectly her chest. I twisted and tugged on them with my fingers while my tongue continued to work along her ear.

[MF] First Ever Road Head & A Cross-Country Cum Drive

Third time attempting to submit this. My skillz with the mandatory tags are weak. Hopefully this one works.

tl;dr: gf got bored on a long cross-country trip to a ‘con and gave me my first road head & the next day took a facial and wore it proudly until we arrived at our destination (only an hour later- don’t freak out).

Well OK so this happened about a month ago on a car trip from NYC to St. Louis, MO. Actually, it was from Yonkers, NY but not everybody knows where that is so I usually say “New York City” when I tell them where I live. Yonkers is NOT New York City, but explaining that usually takes more time than just saying “NYC.” So, Yonkers. I was driving from Yonkers to St. Louis.

This was a trip of “firsts.” And so, let’s talk about the first first of the trip: I’d never received road head before. Yonkers, and for that matter New York City, has a LOT of people in it. Plus everything’s close enough to everything else that you’d hardly have time to finish before you got to your destination. Unless, that is, there was traffic (and there’s always traffic). But would you really want to give/get road head while sitting in your car with dozens- hundreds!- of other cars around you, stuck waiting on a light to change? OK, maybe you would- but my girlfriend definitely would NOT.