Tag: Porn

A Familiar Client [FF] [BDSM]

This story was written for the following prompt: Everyone thinks I’m a sweet demure young woman and they probably believe that I’m completely naive and innocent about sex, since that is what I project… Little do they know that I have a side-job as a professional dominatrix. That is… until one of my friends accidentally booked my services…

Contains: gentle dominant/submissive, bondage, lots of consent.

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The first thought that went through my head when Linda opened the door was *Oh fuck, I thought this place looked familiar.* I’d been here twice before, but the little suburb house looked the same as practically every other building in this neighborhood. I couldn’t connect the hazy memories of parties with the address I had gotten until it was too late, too late.

As she stared at me, I could see the spark of recognition grow. I looked pretty different when I was doing this: my makeup more intense, my black hair put up in a tight bun, my clothes composed of a lot more leather than usual and the heels of my boots making me a few inches taller. Still, it was me. She knew my face, and I only had a few seconds before the question in her eyes turned into a shocked answer. I could run, or I could run with it. Read more »

Cancun Surprise [MMF]

First, let me say that my wife Stacy and I have experience playing with others inside of our marriage, so this story isn’t one that comes complete out of nowhere – though it was certainly a surprise in both it happening and the manner in which it progressed. I will say, I do enjoy watching her with another man, however my kink lies firmly in the voyeurism side of things and I do not participate or have an interest in a true dom-sub relationship. With that, I certainly don’t judge those who embrace that side of hotwife/cuckolding – it just isn’t for me.

We recently took a week’s vacation to Cancun and stayed at a Secrets resort, which is adults-only but certainly not a “lifestyle” destination. Stacy is 30 and I am 33. On our first day there, while having drinks at the swim-up bar a gentleman beside us started making small talk. His name is John, 46, a retired marine, African American with a clean-shaven head and a short salt and pepper beard. He was probably 6’4 and broad shouldered, there with a large group of family and friends for his sister’s wedding. We chatted with him for a little over an hour and at the time I did not think much of it. Read more »

Found my husband’s 4chan part II

It was three days ago when I stumbled onto my husband’s kinky porn site. Being busy with work and busy with our kids I have for the most part forgotten about 4chan and the gif I saw that night. It has been a long day running errands and helping with homework; I was relieved to have the night off and take some time to relax.

As I was crossing from the living room to the bathroom I passed our office door cracked open. I opened the door to tell John that I was going to take a bath then go to bed when I saw that he was on the computer. Our computer is situated to where a person’s back is to the door when they are on it so he didnt see me enter the room but I could see what he was browsing. On the browser was clips of women’s head bobbing up and down on thick black cocks and I briefly saw comments such as ‘cuck’, ‘fag’, and ‘beta Male’. I also saw my husband rubbing his bulge through his pants lightly.

Unsure of what I should do, I slowly backed down the hall towards the living room then started back towards the bathroom. Read more »

The Bad Doctor (Parts 1-3, revised) [nsfw] [unconscious]

I don’t know what came over me. I’m an educated, smart, moral, and logical man. Before that day, I had never even asked myself if I knew the difference between right and wrong. If someone would have told me the things I would think about—much less do—I would never have believed them. I am a professional. I am a Doctor who took the hypocratic oath. I would never take advantage of any of my patients nor would I let a patient get the wrong idea about myself. Or so I thought. I believed.

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On this particular day, something was just different. My body—NO–my primal instincts—overpowered my brain and I felt myself becoming someone else. It was as if I was watching myself from a television screen, unable to stop or change my behavior in any way. And even though I knew I was risking it all, I really just didn’t care.

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My secretary had called me as I drove into the office that morning and told me that there was a young woman outside the building asking for me. Asking if she could see me. I didn’t take walk-ins but I also didn’t have a 9am appointment and so I accepted. Read more »

Found my husband’s 4chan

It’s been over two months since my husband and I had any type of sex. I cant really be mad at him though; hes tired, I’m tired, we’re both stressed. He works long hours and I work 60 hours a week myself.

It’s not like we havent tried, we’ve just been in the mood at separate times and couldnt muster up the energy when we werent. I work at a place with high turnover rate and a lot of sketchy people. I keep my head down for the most part and only have a few friends within work.

I know there has been a few guys that have tried to get with me but I’m just not interested. One day while minding my own business a coworker, Marcus, came up to me. He put a hand beside me as he leaned in to talk essentially trapping me between the wall and him. Marcus was close; too close. The heat from his breath warmed my neck as he talked and I swear I could feel his package pressing into me. He had a smell that is common amongst black people; repulsive and somewhat intoxicating. Read more »

Trivia night with Steph (part 1) [MMFF, Incest, ATM, Fiction]

Friday night was set. Stephanie and I were joining some of her friends to do trivia. She had concocted this plan as an opportunity for us to meet again. Meeting had become quite tough after her husband had decided to come clean about his indiscretions and try to make it work with her. Now, he was home every night, and was trying to pay more attention to her by calling her at work, an attempt to make up for all the distance he had given her. This made midday hotel get aways and secret evening visits impossible. It had been weeks since we last met. She had decided to work on things with him, but she was not about to let that stop her from enjoying herself with me. She felt our interactions had little bearing on their relationship, it was purely physical, and it was a feeling she had missed since she got married. It’s the same reason she wasn’t actually angry when she found out about his indiscretion in the first place. If I had to guess, she was upset he had this need to clear his conscience, and would have rather went forward being married, but sleeping with other people. I fully understood that and agreed to be her occasional “side-piece”, it wasn’t as if I was monogamous to her either. She said she would tell her husband she got too drunk and went to her brother’s place and passed out. Her brother and his wife knew about us, and were supportive of her choices, and they’d cover for her. This was not surprising as Steph told me about how they had an open relationship, and encouraged Steph to tell her husband that is what she wanted. Read more »

[FM] My Weekend With Marie – Part 1 of 2

The last few years have sucked, right? One of the few unambiguously good things I’ll carry forward is the memory of the meetup I had with my beautiful, funny, and smart-as-hell girl from reddit. This is that (true) story.

I met Marie via one of the gonewild subreddits when I mailed her to let her know how much she messed with me. To my shock, she sent back a voice message. If anything, her voice made me even harder than her incredible body, and we were soon kiking and voice messaging, and etc, etc, etc.

We didn’t just like fucking around and making each other cum, we liked each other. It came out in our conversations that I’m about ten years older than her, with me in my 30s and she just out of college. She liked my age and experience and sense of humor. I liked her because she was not only smart, funny, and beautiful, she was as horny as I was. If not more so.

We played control games on the phone, and she’d send me videos of her slim little fingers sliding between her lips. She would send me pictures of her tight little ass from the bathroom at work, and at least once a week I’d have to sit through a meeting with a visible erection. Read more »

Here She Comes [MF] [not exactly rough]

The first and only time I slapped Sally on the ass, she turned and clocked me in the jaw.

I had a hold of her hips as she was kneeling on the bed with her butt poking out – that was the best way to pound her pussy from behind. I am a lot taller, and the mattress is pretty thick. Sally is a shrimp – as she describes it. So I was pounding away, and the way her ass jiggled, it was so fucking cute. I just gave it a nice smack to put a little pink on it. Her pussy spat me out, like a watermelon seed. She rounded on me, still on her knees, and popped up with a right. It happened so fast, my hips hardly had time to stop rocking.

“Damn!” I said. “It was just a little smack.” I felt my jaw.

In a nasty tone, she said, “If you ever hit me again, I’ll knock out every tooth in your head.” She jumped off the bed, trying to put her panties on as she was walking through the doorway. She was still struggling her clothes on as she went out the door. Read more »

A Brat’s Tale [Mf] [oral] [light bratting]

She’d done it again. Stuck her tongue out at him when he walked by as she was making dinner. The dinner making was already a punishment she’d earned during the week, as she didn’t enjoy cooking per se, but was still rather better at it than he was. But that damn tongue. She’d been doing it all day. He’d been trying to ignore her antics, as that was one of the better tools in his kit he had for taming her when needed, but it’d been going on with it long enough he didn’t think he could ignore that kind of behavior from her any longer. So he continued to walk by the kitchen and ignore her and her damn tongue, but his mind was made up, and how she acted from here on out would determine exactly how he’d have to handle her. Read more »

[MF][Cheat] Get Down With The Thiccness Part 4

Part 4 is here! I want to give a special thank you to some reddit users who helped me come up with some ideas which I will be implementing hopefully in the future! A word of warning however this chapter is more of a buildup chapter to more things to come, I hope that is not too disappointing for whoever reads this :)

Christine bit her plump lip as she looked nervously at Alexa, she held the skirt in her hand, reached out for the manager to take it. Christine quickly snatched it out of the hand of Alexa as she quickly slipped it on.

“So…that’s what you’ve been doing these past few days…fucking our floor manager.” Alexa crossed her arms under her large breasts pushing them up making them look even larger. George entered the room from behind his squeeze, looking embarrassed. He nodded slowly. His heart was thumping on his rib cage, it felt like shock waves pulsed through his entire body. He felt sick that he had gotten caught.

“Alexa, I can explain…” Christine muttered as she nervously held her hands together. Christine had known Alexa for a few years, she knew what being caught meant for her career. She had accepted it as the awkward silence after her sentence continued. Read more »