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. 

[M]et a plumber cause he worked me like a [f]aucet. (Pics attached)

**Tl:dr** -I replied to a r/RAOMD post that asked for an ideal muff dive scenario in exchange for a sfw photo. Enamored by his face, we traded fantasies and desires for the next week until he arrived in town. The built up of the sexual tension led to three days of muffdiving, naked yoga and fucking in a room full of strangers.
 
I’ve had very good luck with roamd. The men I’ve met are all so very, very enthusiastic about eating (my) pussy. So enthusiastic that given these experiences, I don’t think I could marry a man that didn’t love eating pussy. He threw me onto the bed multiple times. Dominated me with his strength and ate me out until his tongue was sore the next day.
 
** Meeting**
 I met him at his hotel, we hug and proceeded to get drinks. He was talll, and handsome just like his photo with a really cute accent. It was nice to learn a bit about each other and check whether the chemistry was right. After a few drinks, we were both a bit giddy and headed towards the hotel but not before pulling him into a bakeshop for two chocolate cake slices in a drunken haze. We ate them on the stairs in plaza across the hotel, giggled at how delicious the cakes were. Our first kiss tasted a little bit sweeter under the sun.
 
 
**A mash of 1st + 2nd night**

Pulse

We were young and experimental. He was my best friend, we’d had sleep overs for over a decade, camping trips, countless hours together doing stupid shit and laughing until we cried. And sometimes it would turn sexual.

It’s hard to explain. I’m not attracted to men, nor have I ever been. As far as I know, neither is he. But our friendship and closeness, our mutual trust, then throw in the hormones of two young men, and well, at some point things turned physical. It started with touching, a hand job, grinding on each other, daring each other to go further. It became somewhat normal between us, if one of us was horny we’d just fool around. There were frequent oral exchanges, but no other penetration and never to orgasm…

Until one day…

I was feeling it, we were in his room, grinding, dry humping, porking cotton, whatever you want to call it. I decided to pull him out, hard in my hand, so I dropped down and began going down on him. I started slow, pulling hard on him, as he laid back and let me. I began working faster, hearing his breathing speed up, I worked harder.

The Elven Bride, The Orcish Groom [M/F] [exh] [fantasy] [oral] [voy]

The portrait had disgusted him, initially. Elven women were far too soft and delicate for Orcish sensibilities. Orc women were stoic, muscular, and hard. Elven women were waifish, dainty, and round. And this Elf was certainly typical for her kind. Gentle face, unblemished pale skin, brilliant sapphire eyes, platinum blonde hair, and two perfectly rounded breasts hanging beneath her sheer dress. She was utterly revolting.

 

Dumag sat astride his war pig, glowering at the back of the Chieftain’s head as they rode toward the Elvish city. In his hand he clenched the small round portrait of his hideous bride-to-be, occasionally glancing down at it to remind himself to stay angry about this whole business. The many articles of the peace treaty signed last year had already begun to come into effect- this was simply the latest one. As signs of mutual good faith, one of the Chieftain’s sons was to marry the princess of this Elf kingdom- and Dumag was the only choice. He was too smart, too soft to be taken seriously by any woman of his own kind. So of course he would be the perfect groom to be given.

 

Part 3: The princess fucks herself to sleep [ff] [oral]

They talked about the experience deep into the night. Helena trying to explain what it felt to have a mans tongue inside of her, Ophelia trying to explain what it felt like to squirt.

“I wish I could have feel a man lick me” Ophelia said, jealous of Helena.

Helena looked Ophelia up and down for a moment and said hesitantly:

“I could do it for you if you like. I don’t mind.”

“What?” Ophelia was shocked, the princess was her friend, not a lover.

“It’s okay, you can close your eyes and imagine I’m a man. I just want you to experience it” Helena assures her.

Ophelia thought about this for a few moments. The idea slowly took hold in her mind, her hips began to gyrate, she couldn’t resist after seeing how good it felt for Helena. She nodded to Helena and spread her legs slightly beneath the sheets.

Helena slid down the bed, positioning herself between Ophelia’s thighs. She kept the sheets over her head so that Ophelia could imagine whoever she wanted licking her. Helena licked her lips at the view. She had never seen a vagina so close up before, and Ophelia’s lips were slick with her juices. Helena inhaled Ophelia’s aroma for a moment, her heart pounding… She just had to do it like Adonis had to her.

That Ti[m]e We Got Drunk on Valentine’s Day and I [F]ucked My Lesbian Friend

So this story took place on Valentine’s Day when I was in my late 20s. I was single at the time and so was my friend who I will call Monica for the purpose of this story. I’d known Monica since first year of University and we were both fans of the same local band so we sort of bonded through that. Now Monica is a lesbian and was not shy about it. She wasn’t butch but had sort of a punk/alt thing going on with a Mohawk and piercings which was less common then than it is now. She is about 5’4” and had a nice body with C cup size tits and an ass you could stare at for days. Anyhow, we were both single during Valentines and since it fell on a Saturday that year, we decided to hang out, eat copious amounts of Chinese food, get drunk and play a lot of Mario Kart.

Visiting [m]y cousin on holiday and [f]ucking her.

So there was quite a lot of interest, as well as disinterest, in my recent post where I recounted having anal sex with my cousin last weekend. I was visiting here for a week, and our incestuous activities didn’t stop there.

I know it isn’t everyone’s thing, but hear me out. She is a distant cousin on my maternal side. We were close as growing up, but we never ventured beyond touching and oral play.

So we fucked again. And again. And again.

The next morning after the anal was a bit awkward. I mean, we had a few drinks, so I guess we both worried what the other was thinking. I was staying 4 more days with her, and I didn’t want things to be awkward between us the whole time, so I pulled her aside and we talked.

Just as I suspected, we both agreed that it was hot. She said anal was one of her favorite sexual activities. Jokingly,
I said something stupid like, ‘so does that mean we found a new family tradition?’
She laughed, and before long that conversation drifted way off into some very ardent waters.

Good oral

I’d hold your face in my hands, look in your eyes and kiss you hard and long. Slide my hands down your over your shoulder. Taking the straps of your dress with my hands. Slowly unzip your dress. Let it fall to the floor. Look at your whole body before I grab you and pull you closer. Kiss you and slip my tongue in between your teeth. My on hand honding your back and the other on your ass. Squeezing your ass and playing with the elastic of your panties. My hand slips down your legs pulling your one leg up to hook around my body. I push you against the wall. I slowly start kissing down your body. Your neck, between your breasts, over your stomach and stop just before above your panties. I put my hand under your thigh and lift it up kissing the inside of your thigh. Sofly scrathing and circling my fingers on the inside of your thigh. I kiss the top part of your panties. Playing with the elastic in my teeth. Very slowly kiss down to your clit. Kiss it ever so sofly one. Then make eye contact as I kiss you clit again this time harder and touching it with the tip of my tongue. I put your leg over my shoulder and lick you form your taint to your pussy in one wet lick though your panties. I pull you panties aside. I spread your wet pussy with my tongue. Feeling how wet you are in my mouth. You grab the back of my head pushing in hard against you. My hands slowly drift up your body. Grabbing your breast, playing with them, squeezing them. Your leg pulls stiff against my back as your hips start to move on they’re own. You moan and move faster as my tongue flicks around your clit. I put a few fingers in your mouth as you moan and let you suck them. Taking my wet fingers and play with your nipples. You move faster fucking my face pulling my hair and pushing my head in. My hands holds your ass as you start to shake. I continue to lick and suck your clit until I’m holding you in the air your body at the tip of my tongue shaking as it moves. And you come hard into my mouth.

Switching and Cumming in Her Raw [MF] [oral]

He walks into the room. I single light hangs from ceiling, casting a soft warm glow on the woman sitting in the chair below. Her dark hair pools around her shoulders in curls. She waits for him.

He crosses the room like a formidable ship surging through rough waves, unstoppable. His hand is at the nape of her neck, grabbing the hair there, pulling her head back.

They move in sync, him leading and her following. He pulls, her leaning into it.

She closes her eyes, her face still. She waits.

She feels at first only the stubble on his cheek as he grazes her face with his. But amidst the roughage is soft lips pressed against smooth skin.

His hands run down her face, along her slender neck, down to her squared shoulders. She rolls them back as he applies pressure, pushing her against the back of the chair.

His body is close to hers so she wraps her legs around his firm thighs, eager to be close to him.

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[MF] Cougar is a good employee but a better slut

Love this sub and finally decided it was time to share my stories with everyone about my favorite employee. I’ll try to get to the good parts quickly but for background Lana and I had worked together for more than 10 years and had been FWBs on and off for the last 5 years. Lana is in her early 40s, divorced, a cute petite white cougar built to fuck. She’s barely over 5 feet, blonde, with full perky Bs equipped with very excitable nipples. Her ass is a work of art, perfectly thick but firm and when bent over her flawless pussy peaks through and instantly hardens my cock. I’m your average shirt and tie manager with a decent dad bod loaded with an insatiable sexual appetite. She came from a sexless marriage with limited adventures but her love for cock is undeniable. Her and I have continually explored kinks over the years and have many more to accomplish, one of these is anal…