I miss her, but she was too wild (Part 4) [LONG] [MF]

Apologies for formatting and spelling, I typed this up in another program and it didn’t copy well.

This will be part 4 to my saga. Before or after reading, I encourage you to read part 1 through 3 to get the necessary context. Once again, this is a true story and all events within the story actually happened. The dialogue isn’t exact, but it’s as close as my memory of our verbal filth can take me. They weigh heavily on me, and I am mostly doing this as an outlet for all the pent up emotions that I’ve stored away for years. I also enjoy remembering some of the good times as well, so it’s not all bad.

After reconnecting with Anna, I was riding a high that simply could not be matched. I was on cloud nine. This girl buzzed every fiber of my being, and I was soaking it up like it was my last day on earth. After our first night together, we spent the next three days doing everything together. We fucked constantly, anywhere and everywhere we could manage. It was dirty, raw, and passionate. I was hooked from the first moment I got inside her again.

Bloodbath

She was quirky. He had never met anyone like her before. Her profile was funny, informed and well thought out. She was definitely a fireball. In her profile she said she was a Sapiaphile (attracted to intelligence). He was a little apprehensive about messaging her but was also really intrigued. She was attracted to intelligence and pirates. Funnily enough they might have been a perfect match. He was fascinated by the piracy on the high seas and age of Privateers as well. Pirates of the Caribbean was one of his favorite movie franchises and Black Sails his favorite binge on weekends. It also helped that he was an amputee…below knee amputee.

Her profile challenged men to intrigue her with their intelligence.
Now not being overly cocky or confident he wasn’t actually sure how to go about this. So he said the smartest thing he could think of. He rattled off the formula for Ohms Law. Its a relatively basic law of energy, electricity to be more specific. It looks like this: E= IxR…or voltage equals current multiplied by the resistance of the circuit. Unfortunately being a little nervous and intimidated by a woman who obviously responds to intelligence, he screwed it up. The message he actually sent was something like :voltage = current divided by the current of the circuit. ?

Becoming an Owned Slut and an Amateur Pornstar [mdom] [fsub] [exhib] [exhibitionism] [exhib] [oral]

**Becoming an Owned Slut and an Amateur Pornstar – Part 1**

Elizabeth – Lizzy by her friends – forced herself to slow her breathing as she heard her phone buzz. The words of the online ad still filled her mind.

*I am looking for a submissive female. You must be obedient, and willing to please me. I will control some aspects of your life outside of our play sessions. But when you come over, I will control you completely. I will make you into my slut. And I will take sexual pictures and videos of you to post online.*

*In return, I will mentor you in your submission, exploring your kinks, and make you into an amateur pornstar.*

Although she had never done anything like it before, Lizzy found herself considering how she would feel if pictures and videos of her were posted online. She imagined the hundreds of guys who would be touching themselves, rubbing their hard cocks to her naked body. And she decided to respond to the ad.

*Hi I’m Lizzy. I’m a 22 year old girl from the LA area. I am submissive, and I am intrigued about becoming an amateur pornstar. Have you done this before? What can I expect from our first play session?*

A Cuckold Husband’s First Creampie Experience [Cuckold] [Cleanup] [FemDom] [Cuckoldress]

Story originally posted at https://samanthasummersinstitute.org/community/forced-bi-cuckolding/real-cuckold-stories/

My first creampie experience is still one of my favorite topics to masturbate too. The first man my wife, Barbara, choose to start having sex with was my next door neighbor and close friend at the time, Brent. My wife had started flirting more and more for a few weeks, not wearing bras when she was around him and, when sitting beside him, resting her hand high on his thigh. Finally, Barbara asked him if he wanted to fuck her and he of course he said hell yeah… as Barbara was 125 pounds, 5’10” and was a racehorse with legs that went on for miles and nice perky tits. That’s why I was more than happy to marry her even though she really just wanted to use me too help her get out of Houston and move to Miami where I lived. I was young, so what if she really didn’t love me? I mean damn legs that went on forever! There’s nothing more beautiful than being on your knees looking up to the pussy of a 5’10” woman in high heels! Just the thought would make most men weak in the knees, let alone seeing the real deal first hand.

Remembering [m]y past [f]ling and first time dominating.

I’m a settled down, married man now but back in my late teens and early 20’s I had a knack for finding the girls that wanted to let their inner slut out. I was always the geeky guy; into anime and comics more than sports so I think that’s what made me so approachable once I messed around with the right girl or two.

I was always more of a giver than a receiver and so I would practice my oral skills on the odd Jesus freak in the class that was saving herself for marriage but the Bible said nothing about your mouth! (Or ass for that matter…)

Then there were the girls that were so sure they’d die old maids for one reason or another. I made it my sworn duty to pump up their confidence by.. well.. pumping their cunts.

Maybe they weren’t as conventionally attractive as others or chubby, or had a different body shape than an hour glass. (Pear shaped chicks with huge asses happen to be my thing!)

Which brings me to this one girl…

I had my sister-in-law for a month Chapter 2 [Str8][Cheating][Taboo][Oral]

A few nights after my initial hook-up with Sophie and we still hadn’t even talked about what happened. But one day everyone else decided to go out for dinner or meet friends elsewhere, leaving the two of us alone at the house for a few hours in the evening. I decided a hot shower was in order and when I was done I found Sophie in my room.

She was only wearing a sexy thong and nothing else. “I didn’t get to taste your cock the other night and it’s all I’ve been able to think about,” she said softly. She stood from my bed and walked to me. She kissed my briefly before removing my towel and letting it fall to the floor. She took my cock in her hand, almost as if she was feeling its weight. Then she dropped to her knees and took me into her mouth.

My cock was instantly hard. Her tongue wrapped around my shaft hungrily. I moaned as she fonled my balls and sucked harder, “You’re such a fucking slut, Sophie. You like having my hard cock in your mouth don’t you?” She hummed an affirmative through her mouthful of my dick.

So You Want to be a Bimbo? – Week 2 [MDom] [fsub] [oral] [outfit control] [bimbofication] [bimbo] [guide]

**So You Want to be a Bimbo, Week 2**

*I would like to warn you,* the introduction of the guide stated, *that becoming a bimbo can be quite intoxicating. Once you begin, you may not be able to go back. You will need this deep inside of you.*

***

**Day 8: Your New Hairstyle**

*Over the last week, we have made great strides in your looks and behavior. We are looking to continue these changes this week to mould you into the best version of yourself that you can be.*

*The focus of today will be developing and working on your bimbo hairstyle. You will begin to notice that it will take longer and longer for you to get ready in the morning to present yourself in the correct way. This is natural for your bimbo transformation, and will lead to an initial step back in your life academically and career-wise, which will make you happier and sexier.*

*The most important aspect of your new hairstyle is that it looks hot on you. I can provide general guidance on what most bimbos end up choosing. However, your primary task for today is to take a couple hours to try out different styles and to pick what you believe will be most pleasing to men.*

My new roommates are terrible, PT 1 [FF, MFF, cheating, long]

“Danny, we’ve been over this: we need the money. There’s no way around it, and we have an extra room.”

“Okay, but Anna, do we really want to fit that many people in a double-wide? I don’t even know them.”

“You said they seemed fine when we met for coffee, and I know Kara. Let’s give them a call.”

A week later, the extra room was emptied and two strangers were moving in. Kara and Stan, a girl recently graduated from nursing school and her boyfriend finishing his degree in social work while he worked part time as a bartender. Kara and Anna had met when Kara started working at her hospital, and mentioned that she and her boyfriend were looking for places to live together.

I could tell Anna had a crush on Kara. I figured it was part of why she wanted to rent to them, but it’s not like I was about to say something about it. She’d crushed on a few girls before, and I never stopped her from having a little fun, but I was a little worried about how it would affect the dynamics in the house. I hadn’t had a roommate since college, almost seven years ago, and it seemed like I was going right back there as I watched Kara set up pagan shrines in their room. I recognized some of the runes on the statue of a voluptuous woman that said “Freja.”

[MF] Rough With Tiny Asian College Girl After Getting Higher Score On Exam

In college, I was friends with a cute petite Asian girl. Our friendship was completely platonic, but we would often discuss our relationships, sexual experiences, and desires. We’ve both expressed to each other how we prefer rough sex, and we’ve shared stories about experiences with previous partners.

She’s 5′ tall, weighs about 100lbs, has black hair, brown eyes, and is a cute tiny little girl. She has long legs, a cute small butt, and perky little tits. I’m 5’10”, around 160lbs, have blond hair, and blue eyes. I’m averagely endowed. When this happened, we were both 19 years old.

One day, we were studying for an important exam, and having trouble staying motivated. So she proposed a bet. Whoever achieved the higher score on the exam, would receive oral from the other. I was surprised and happily agreed. I’ve never studied so much, and later she said the same. We both wanted to win. Naturally, thanks to the bet, we did incredibly well on this exam. But luckily for me, I did just a tiny bit better. Not long after obtaining the results, I cashed in my prize.

[MF oral/hj,inc teasing] Mark&Amy Chapter 3

***Got inspired this week, so here’s another chapter! I might create a metapost for this series soon. -JC***

#Chapter 3

Even after a shower, Amy could still feel the heat on her skin. It was just her imagination of course, but that didn’t make it any less true.

Two days in a row, she’d gone to her brother’s dorm room. Two days in a row she’d retreated from there with the residue of his cum on her skin. And somehow she wasn’t even that angry about it. Not with Mark, at least.

It was bad.

It was dirty.

She was dirty.

And there it was. Suddenly she was a little girl again, crying while her mother went on a tirade about boys and temptation and why she couldn’t be on the swim team because they’d see her body. She couldn’t play sports, couldn’t wear the same clothes as her friends because they were sluts and would get raped for certain.

Those were the bad days. There were good days, too, where Mom was almost a scary level of happy… and days when she was just sad. Usually you could tell what sort of day it was before breakfast was over.