One night with Tonya and Angie (MF MFF)

Just found this sub, and figured I’d could share a few of my experiences. A little background, I’m 45 married with kids, blah, blah, blah. I know I am a good-looking man, and while I’m hung a little better than average, I’m definitely not porn star hung, or Hollywood hansom either. I’m 5’7” (170 cm) and stocky. In my prime, I was 160 – 170 lb (72 – 77 kg), not fat – muscular, I’ve got brown hair and hazel eyes. While I never had any “grade A” prom queen types, I enjoyed more than my fair share of “B & C” girls and women, and I freely admit to more than a few “D-grading” nights as well. Enough of me, let’s get to the good stuff…

Monterey, California, 1991. I was in the ARMY stationed at Ft. Ord. I was dating a local girl of mixed heritage, Mexican and Euro-American. (I hate saying Caucasian, it’s insulting!) I’ll call her Angie. She was about 19 at the time and had a great hard-body with firm b-cups topped with dark silver dollar sized areolas and nipples like pencil erasers. But what drew me the most to her was her perfect heart shaped ass that you could bounce a quarter off. But she wasn’t the greatest looking, and was a bit too teeny-boppery for me, but when you’re stationed on an infantry base its not like there’s a plethora of girls around.

You love to taste yourself on my lips [MF] [oral] light[Mdom]

I though you might like this. A girl online told me she was taking a bath and asked me what I would do. This is my reply.

I would light a nice scented candle, turn off the light and remove my shirt. I would lean down and kiss you on the lips then tip your head to the side so I could kiss your neck as my fingers brush from your lips down your chin on to your chest where toying with your nipples. I would kiss my way down to your beautiful breasts moving my hand into the bath water as it wanders across your body. I start working my lips back up to yours and as they meet my finger reaches your clit gently rubbing it when we kiss. We would do this until your lips swell and your body blushes.

I help you out of the bath and slowly dry you with the towel now kissing your skin as it dries. I kiss your ear with a little nibble, then your neck, moving over your upper back, mid and lower you bend slightly as my hands dry you even though your body is radiating now, I continue kissing down your ass and thighs grasping the front of them I lift your foot to my mouth kissing the bottom of it…

Exit 94 Part 2 [M/F] [Public] [Oral] [Anal]

We quickly buy our snacks and get back on the road. Once were back on the high way I eat my snack in silence, staring out the window…you take your hand and start rubbing the inside of my thigh. To your displeasure, I still don’t give any reaction.

You give up after a couple minutes with a frustrated humph. You continue driving, and about 15 or 20 minutes later, I unbuckle my seat belt and start rummaging around in our bags in the back seat. Confused, you ask me what I am doing. I give no response. At this point you’re sexually frustrated and starting to get really angry with my attitude change.

After a couple minutes of rummaging I find what I’m looking for. I return to my seat and fasten my sea tbelt, still without having said a single word. The minutes drag by. I break the silence by asking you to pull over, and you pull over on the shoulder, expecting an explanation for my actions.

Gone [MF][Domination][Oral][Romance]

So let's make one thing clear: When I touch you, when you give me permission to own every part of you, that includes your mind as much as your heart. You, the whole girl, all of her, belongs to every and any part of me.

I know that when we're together that you can't turn your mind off. You worry about a thousand things from the time I see you until we're finished. The way you can't let go shines as concern in your eyes when I look you over. Comes out as your muscles flex at every touch. It calls out to me as I fuck you that you're worried if I'm disappointed.

And I've let this go on long enough.

When you invited me into your life you gave me permission to do whatever I wanted with you. To turn you into a toy for my pleasure. And how can you serve me if you can't stop your mind from running through a dozen thoughts each time I touch you?

Your early morning treat [FM+M][oral]

“Morning love”

Your eyes flicker open at his greeting, and the crisp bright light streaming through the slatted blinds momentarily dazzles. As you adjust to the winter sunshine your other half’s mischievous grin slowly draws to a focus. “Sleep well hun?”

“Mrmmh-huh”. It’s about all you can manage; it feels unnaturally early to be awake for a weekend and your head hasn’t quite caught up with the reality of the resumption of consciousness.

“Whysosmiley?” The words come rolled into one long murmur. “S’too early.”

You stir and shift slightly, tugging the duvet up under your chin and wriggle closer into his body. In the warm haze radiating from his body – tightly cuddled up against you – you can feel his arm over your side and his cock, taut and hot, pressing against your stomach. The penny starts to fall and the sudden twitch of your inner thighs tells you that you’re not so sleepy that his morning wood is completely unwelcome. Shifting again to run a hand down his back, you realise the grin is still on his face and widening rapidly.

“Wha’ so funny?”

Lechomancer Chapter 6: One Each [m/f/f][oral][anal][toys]

Lisa sat on the stool at her kitchen counter with a glass of wine, skimming through The Book, the Incubi Prince, looking at the different “spells” her pact with Erostopholes was supposed to grant her. Most didn’t seem much like magic, no matter what the demon told her. The page she was on listed something called Empathic Divination, which was apparently the inverse of Sublimation. The page claimed that if she concentrated on breathed in a certain pattern she would be able to detect someone willing to fulfil her desires. She sighed and took a sip of wine. She had been hoping to find something more interesting.

The doorbell rang. She had been home for about half an hour, and every day for the last week, like clockwork, Ashlynn had come to check on her. It was Friday, and Lisa had half wondered if the eighteen year old would have something better to do, but apparently the allure of the Demon Tail, the one showy piece of magic Lisa had learned, kept brining the girl back.

Wine in hand, Lisa went to the entrance of the townhouse, and opened the door. Ashlynn stood there, one arm grabbing her other elbow behind her back, her breasts pushed forward, blushing a little. “Hi Lisa.”

Piano Girl, Chapter Two [Mf]

I bind her hands behind her head with the scarf. It is a lose knot and soft fabric and entirely ceremonial but I imagine it will hold her. I think she will not even let it bite her wrists at all. I tug it to show her it's functional before I move in front of her with the blindfold in hand. “I don't understand the point of all this,” she said. “Can't you just fuck me or aren't you supposed to tell me I'm a whore or something like that?” “I could. Is that what you'd want to hear? Was that you fantasy?” “It's what I expected…”

She is very good at dodging questions.

The blindfold falls over her eyes and somehow makes her that much more alluring, despite covering up one of her best features. Only after it's on do I allow myself to smile. The knot I use here is considerably tighter than on her wrists so that it will stay firmly in place. “We could do that,” I say as I test it for integrity. “Humiliation and degradation, I mean. I'm going to warn you now that I'm simply not very good at it.” “You don't believe in it?” She asks as she shifts her weight from foot to foot. “Don't we already humiliate ourselves enough? No I don't believe in it for a very selfish reason.” I move to a wall and turn back to her. “If you submit to me, and think you're worth nothing, then what kind of gift are you really offering? Come here.”

Office Fantasy [M][F][oral]

this is my first time writing anything like this, hope you like it

Just another day at the office, another day I get to see her. Melanie, my receptionist. Just the thought of her begins to stir my cock. Average height, perky breast, sexy legs, and her long brown hair always in a neat bun or high pony tail. Before I know it my mind begins to wonder, day dreaming of us together, and what she would look like naked, what she would look like straddling my hard cock. My thoughts dissipate when I hear a knock knock at my door. “Come in”, “Good Morning Adrian. I have those reports for you” Melanie walks toward me, and I cannot help but appreciate her perfect form, and the way she walks, giving a bounce to her perky breasts, wearing the traditional office attire, white blouse, black tight pencil skirt, lace stocking and to be different from the other girls bright red high heels. Nothing overly sexy, but most definitely appealing. “Thanks Melanie, just leave them on my desk”, “How many times do I have to tell you to please call me Mel” she says with a laugh as she leans down to put the documents on my desk, I look up just in time to catch a peak down her shirt to see her perfectly shaped breasts cupped by her lace bra. “Is there anything else I can help you with this morning?” “No thanks Melanie. Ah. Sorry. Mel.” She turns around with a smile and leaves my office, I take a moment to admire her perfectly rounded arse and the way the tight skirt outlines the shape of her panties, as well as the way her arse sways back and forth when she moves. I have to shuffle in closer to my desk, hoping to hide my growing erection.

Blackmailed by my neighbor! [mature][M/f][blkmail][oral][rimming]

This is just a quick and dirty story and I'm writing it straight into reddit.

Hi, I'm Tammy, I'm 23 and live with my grandma and take care of her as my parents don't want to put her in a nursing home. I'm a newly graduated nurse so it works out well though I don't have that much in ways of income. She has a nice little house with a very secluded garden, and I figured it would be the perfect place to grow a little something to supplement my income.

One night, just after I had put her in bed, at eight or so, there was a knock on the door downstairs. I was heading to the front door when it knocked again and I realized it was coming from the back door, from the garden! Why the fuck was someone back there? You had to climb a six foot wall to get in. With a lot of trepidation I headed back there and looked out the window to see the next door neighbor standing there, twirling a leaf. Fuck!

I opened the door and tried playing it cool, saying, "Hi mister Roberts! What are you doing in my back yard?"