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I had sex with a masseur and I don’t know what to think of it [MF]

A couple weeks ago I decided to try out something called a ‘nuru massage’, after contacting the masseur I found out apart from her massaging with a naked body she’s also offering oral sex during the massage. I thought to myself, cool, let’s try that. My first visit ends up being really a very pleasing experience, she allowed to give back during the massage letting me lick her pussy out and finger her. I am the type of a person that prefers giving pleasure rather than receiving it. Anyway it ends well, I come home relaxed, all happy. A few days ago I decided to ask her for another massage. We talk a lot before the act, she’s a really easy-going person, very talkative as well, hard to remain silent with her. It does create a unique atmosphere I’d say, turned out we have a couple similar interests. Anyway, back to the massage – it follows a similar pattern as the first one, again she’s letting me give back in various positions, tension is rising… I started kissing her, we make out for a long time and while doing that she pushes me on my back, climbs on top of me (we’re still making out all that time) and starts to ride my cock… No protection, pure sex, it doesn’t take me a long time to cum, the pressure has been building up already and I end up having the most powerful orgasm I have ever had. I felt embarassed that I allowed for unprotected sex but then again I couldn’t say no when it happened…I wonder if this is a common practice during massages like that, from the ads I’ve seen there’s always something written about no sex, to not ask about it. Anyway, while it has probably been the best sex experience I have ever had, I feel really confused but not enough to not try and meet with her again in the future…

[Les] [FF] I Lost a Friend but Gained a Lover

I’d always thought we were best friends. We did everything together. We went shopping, got coffee, saw movies, and even a few vacations together. It wasn’t until recently that I realized we weren’t best friends. We were lovers.

She had come over to pregame with me before a girls’ night out. She brought some vodka and smirnoff ices and I had the fridge stocked with white claws. We started drinking pretty fast. Eventually we began to talk about the last guys we’d slept with. I had mentioned that he had no clue how to eat a girl out, and come to find out that she had a similar experience. “Guys just don’t know a woman’s body” she said. “I sometimes think about what it would be like to fuck a girl just so I could get my pussy eaten out right.” “Omg I totally get that” I responded. “Like I don’t know if that makes me bi but I just wanna try it, you know?” “Right?” She said back. “We should try and find a girl tonight and get her to eat us out.” “Omg we totally should!” I responded. “That’d be so hot.” My pussy started to feel wet at that thought. Finally getting to have an orgasm from oral sex? Sign me up! Then what my friend said next caught me totally off guard. “You know, it would be easier than finding a girl if we just…I don’t know…just did it ourselves.” I thought she was joking, so I started to laugh. “Omg you’ve definitely had too much to drink already.” I said. She looked back at me, biting her lip in a subtle way. “Maybe” she said “but maybe there was some truth to it.” She locked eyes with me. I bit my lip unexpectedly. All of a sudden, I saw her in a whole new light. All of a sudden, I wanted to fuck my best friend. Read more »

The Cheerleader’s Contract [FMMM+ CNC Free Use (kinda)]

1 Your appointment to the cheerleading squad is conditional upon you signing this contract and agreeing to everything in it, in its attached annexes and in the attached code of conduct. In addition you must pass an audition and submit a letter of support signed by the entire football roster, the coach, the cheer coach and all current cheerleaders in good standing.

2 In attempting to join the squad you acknowledge that some of the aforementioned individuals may well, and to a certain extent are expected to, demand sexual favours in exchange for their signature.

3 As a squad member you will be expected to adhere to the attached code of conduct. This code controls almost every aspect of how you live and behave. It requires you to be diligent in your training, maintain peak physical fitness, take great care of your physical appearance, and dress and behave in such a manner as to be alluring at all times. It also requires you to maintain strict boundaries particularly with all men not on the football roster. You must not engage in romantic or sexual activity with any non footballer, your behaviour with non footballers may, indeed to a certain extent must, be flirtatious but with a clear sense of where the line is – described in further detail in the code of conduct, and no non footballer may ever see you wearing any outfit more revealing than your cheer costume or a conservative bathing suit. You are also responsible for ensuring that there are no photographs, videos or social media posts on the internet which would contravene the code of conduct. Read more »

First Date [M] [F] [oral] [Fdom] [public]

He walks her to his car. It’s a red Chevy SS with a mean, quite growl. He opens the door for her, closes it as she takes a seat, and walks over to his side. Before opening his door, he pauses and takes a deep breath. “Wow,” he thinks to himself. “She’s, absolutely, stunning.”

The first destination is dinner. He picked a local restaurant that he knew had great food and an almost bar-ish atmosphere. It wasn’t too packed due to the game being on last night and not tonight. The waitress asks what drinks they’ll be having and while he orders a beer, she orders a vodka soda.

“He’s so good looking,” she thinks to herself. “Tonight I’m his.”

The conversation dies and they both get quiet for a second. Almost, awkward. As he takes a swig of his beer, she decides to make things interesting. She switches seats to be on the same side of the booth as him. She sits close. “This is a lot of fun,” she says, smiling at him. Flirting.

She puts a hand on his thigh, “so, tell me about work today.” Read more »

[MF] Dr. Brandy and the experimental sexual pleasure vaccine

“Oh yes Chris! Fuck me!”
Katrina was calling his name out while Chris was fucking her doggy style.
Chris could not find the arousal that he usually find from fucking his girlfriend.
He’s been pounding her for over an hour now.
When he starts thinking about how he still has to pay rent this months he realizes, This is not going anywhere right now.
“Oh, wow. I’m cumming sweety!”
Katrina tried to enjoy it, but she noticed something was up. Nevertheless she didn’t want to ruin the mood.
“Oh, yea. Cum baby!”
Chris screamed as he pretended to cum.
“OOH!! That was amazing honey”
He felt really weird faking his orgasm.
Chris took his cock out and he quickly took the condom off and he wanted to throw it away.
“Wait! Let’s see it!”
“What are you talking about?”
Chris pretend to not know what she was talking about as he quickly threw away the empty condom.
“I’m a girl, I know what a fake orgasm looks like. Yours was horrible! I can’t believe you did that!”
Katrina threw a pillow at Chris and she put on her underwear. She went to the couch and turned on the tv.
“She can’t possible know that right” Chris thought to himself.
“No, honey it was great! I came buckets!”
“Just stop talking ok!”
Chris at least knew that when Katrina said to stop talking, he should stop talking.
He went to sit next to her. On his phone he went to pay his rent, so at least that random thought wasn’t completely useless.
After a while Chris decides to kill the silence.
“Sorry about just now honey. It’s definitely not you, I was just not there with my head”
Katrina look at him, she had a face like he shouldn’t have said that.
“Oh my fucking god. You’re doing the ‘it’s not you, it’s me’ bullshit now?!”
“If that’s true than you’d better get your shit together, because if you can’t fuck me I’ll find someone who will. You understand!?”
Chris understood alright. He watched Katrina walk through the door. She was going to her friends place and she might not come back that night.
In the time that he was alone he might as well look for some fix for his problem he thought.
Head not in the moment when fucking’. He typed it in google and pressed enter.
All of the result were all chick stuff. “‘7 ways to get out of your head in bed’. What the fuck is this bullshit?!”
Chris was talking to himself out loud scrolling though reading through sites talking about vulva’s, labia’s and kale. Nothing really described his problem
While scrolling he suddenly noticed one entry. ‘Learn to love pleasuring woman. Therapy to improving her sexlife, but mostly yours!’
This seemed to be the first one to offer him a credible solution! He browsed through the page.
‘Is your head not always there during sex and not sure why? This therapy is for you! Learn to always find pleasure in pleasuring woman!’
“This is just the thing for me!” Chris said to himself.
Lucky for him the sessions could be held nearby. It was a bit expensive, but he had the money and he was willing to spend it on his relationship.
He could already plan a session for tomorrow. This was perfect! Read more »

Married to a Goddess chapter 1

Dan Fremont grunted. His head was pulsing with unrelenting pain, and it was the kind of pain that if it was given to a small animal, it might have killed it. This was something that Dan would realize was nothing more than an intense hangover. The way it came onto him. It was pulling him away from his dreamless slumber. Which annoyed him, thank you very much.

He grumbled as he pulled himself out of bed, throwing the sheets over as he walked towards the bathroom. His eyes closed shut, not wanting the dreaded sun to hit him through the windows—such a moment as he shuffled along. Every sound seemed to amplify with serious annoyance as he tried to end it all.

Though admittedly wanting stuff to end was what got Fremont in this situation, Dan admitted as he grunted, his eyes slowly opening as he reached the bathroom. The dimmed room, feeling too, brought.

Where’s that Advil at? He wondered as he shuffled through the medicine cabinet. As he eventually found some Ibuprofen, at least a five-hundred milligram. Version. He was tempted to take the whole bottle; at that moment, though settled around six capsules, that would surely be enough to get him through the day. He tried remembering what happened last night, though it came across to him as a blank. Read more »