“My First Time” [MMMM] [GAY] [ANAL] [ANAL]

I’ll never forget my first night going to my new gym. It’s one of those that’s available to members 24/7. Working a 2nd shift job from 5pm-2am, I wasn’t expecting anyone else to be working out this late. When I unlocked and opened the door I saw 2 black men on the bench press together. The one spotting yelling motivational comments to his buddy.

Walking towards the locker room; I couldn’t help but notice, the guy bench pressing’s cock was so large I could see the outline through his shorts. He had to be at least 30 feet away as I glanced. I’m pretty sure they both saw my mouth drop open. The guy spotting spoke,”Hey man! Wanna work out with us?” I was blushing at the thought of my mouth being wide open, with a stutter I replied, “Y-yeah, that’d be awesome. Just let me put my stuff up.” All I could think about was the size of his big black cock, and wondered how big it would be once it was hard.

A Contemplation of the Male Sex [M4M][cock worship][first time][bicurious][fantasies come true][exotic]

The advertisement was written in elegant script. A Contemplation of the Male Sex. I was intrigued by the long paragraph that followed. It read nothing like all of the usual varieties of porn. Honestly, I was mesmerized.

“Dedicated to those discerning gentlemen who are devotees of the erotic experience and hold a deep or growing appreciation for the beauty of male sexuality. A festival in this spirit is underway. In our luxurious grounds, you will find welcoming oils and aromatics to open the mind and hone the body for experience. In our Persian tents, you will be lowered onto pillows to await the glorious arrival of a phallus through a secret, bejeweled doorway. Among the wisps of incense, you will immerse in the many forms of male music as you deliver the pleasures of Ares and the ancient Sun gods. The , drink from the fountain of brotherhood as the sacred culmination arrives. Note: we have only one requirement. You must take the place of your surrendering brethren for the benefit of the next devotee.”

I noted the address with my cock thudding against the fabric of my pants. I couldn’t remember wanting something more for a long, long time. I was convinced. Utterly convinced.

[F]ollow-Up to “Punish Me” Request

This is a follow up to my [Punish Me](https://www.reddit.com/r/BDSMpersonals/comments/aiuhyh/punish_me/?st=JRIESF80&sh=17e4c5ff) Post

First, thanks to all the folks who shared their creative punishment ideas. Sir was quite…inspired while reading through them. A special thanks to u/NYCDom_Thro who gave Sir the idea of using the air toy as a timer for the duration of my punishment. I now have a love/hate relationship with you ?

Hope you all enjoy this recap of my punishment and rest assured that my toys will be fully charged at all times moving forward.

Leading up to my session with Sir last Wednesday night, he sent me several messages like, “For now, I’ll just say, you’re going to be excruciatingly well used” and “You have a long, at times painful, and at times pleasure filled, evening of slutty depravity to look forward to with nervous excitement and dripping wet trepidation.” So needless to say, my liminal headspace was a healthy mix of nervousness, excitement, anxiety and arousal ?

I was waiting for Sir in my best slut lingerie (black lace ensemble plus a garter belt with attached cuffs that he loves) and my toys were also neatly arranged by category per Sir’s request. My nerves were about an 8, but Sir’s pussy was already dripping with anticipation by the time he arrived.

Crossfit? More like CrossFUCK, amirite? Or, the time I fucked my Crossfit coach after a workout. [MF] [some CNC]

(CW: some very mild consensual non-consent play later on; don’t want it to sneak up on anyone)

Hannah arched her back as my palm collided hard with her plump ass. A blush spread around the tanned flesh and she gasped.

“Harder,” she grunted, pushing back onto my cock. Her muscular thighs powered her wet hole along my shaft. “You can do it harder. I can take it.”

I raised my hand once more and she let out a yelp, butt bouncing into the spank.

~

How did I end up fucking my Crossfit coach on the floor of her box late one evening after a personal training session? Glad you asked.

I’ve never been a particularly athletic guy, which suddenly strikes me as a strange thing to say, since I was an athlete in high school—but only barely. I wrestled all four years, but I was never any good at it. I loved wrestling, but I was always, easily, the most out of shape guy on the team. Even some of the flabbier guys didn’t get winded like I did. I stuck with it, though, because it was fun, I liked the guys on the team, and it was good exercise, which meant I could eat as much as I wanted and knock back beers in my dad’s basement on the weekend without looking totally awful. It also gave me decent cover during the years I was pretending I wasn’t a complete and total nerd, but that’s another story.

Wrong Number [F/F]

*Ding*

Michelle stared at her phone as she laid in bed, frustrated at her fiance. Mark was, as usual, being selfish. They both agreed that 6 months before the wedding, they should refrain from physical acts beyond a light kiss. When Mark kept pushing, they talked it out and decided maybe he should take the last two months at home with his parents. Allow them each time apart to appreciate each other more in wedded bliss. It wasn’t easy, she missed him terribly, but she knew the wait would be worth it.

Yet every few nights, she got that text from him, begging her to “just show some tittays”. She hated that he called them that. She was always more proud of her ass, and usually didn’t like to take photos of her B cups, but Mark seemed to enjoy them. Whenever they did fool around he got so preoccupied by them, that inevitably he would lose focus on other areas of her body that needed attention. She shouldn’t complain though. He was a great partner overall, and whatever he couldn’t do, she had a few electronic toys to handle the rest. She was happy to have someone in her life for so long. Someone who helped get her through college and grad school. And soon she would be Mrs. Mark Capulet! All the hard work would be worth it. All the nights in studying instead of going out, all the passed up opportunities to wild out in college and after. It would all be worth it.

[MF] I[19M] had sex with my friend’s mother[42F]

This happened about a year ago and I’ll start with a bit of background.

I’ve known my friends for since we were 5 years old we lived in the same neighborhood and our parents were co workers. Our families have always been super close and we’d do everything together vacations, sports events, etc. As of recently we’ve kind of went are separate ways with us going to college and my friends’ parents getting a divorce 3 years ago. The father and mother who we’ll call Candice, moved out to separate households we’re a bit closer with the mother and the kids rather than the father. My parents have been trying to get her to date but she doesn’t want to try and force anyone on the kids.

When I turned 15 I started finding Candice so attractive I remember being at their house I had to use the bathroom and on my way there and passed by Candice’s room and seeing her in her lingerie getting dressed she had an amazing ass and her tits looked great. I tried to look as much as I could without getting caught, I had a raging boner like no other. Ever since then I’ve been looking at her differently she went from my best friends’ mother to a MILF that I wanted to have the hottest sex with.

19 [FMM] My first MMF

Every girl thinks about it. Most will never do it. Either for moral reasons, fear of judgment, or just fear in general.

I always knew it would happen. But the situation had to be right. I wasn’t looking to be used by a couple of douche bags. I wanted to have some control. And I wanted them to know it was about my pleasure as much as theirs.

So there’s a guy in my life who is a little lavish. Let’s call him Brett.

He says he’s a real hot shot at the office, but I suspect he’s really a trust fund kid. He’s late 20s. Well dressed. Slender. Handsome enough. And he likes to throw money around. A typical evening involves a fancy dinner, some gifts for me, and a night in a luxury hotel.

Brett is a good fuck.

He’s not a great fuck. He doesn’t have a mega dick or stamina to last all night. He doesn’t make me cum every time. But he’s also not an alpha male asshole who expects me to act like a porn star or put up with degrading names. He’s got a thing for sheer lace lingerie and stockings and is happy to pay for the nice stuff.

Trying Porn [FMM]

Vanessa had been going between giddily excited, & incredibly nervous for weeks since she agreed to do the shoot. Now that the day was here, her body and mind were a mess of nerves. She took a swig of her vodka to relax; not that she usually drank in the mornings, but today wasn’t a normal day.

It started a couple of months ago, someone had come across her risque pictures online, and suggested she should get involved in a porn shoot, claiming to be able to make the arrangements. She didn’t believe it at first, guys would say and do lots of things to try to sleep with a hot girl; but as the days went by, the idea enticed her more and more. Finally she replied, and having received all the evidence and assurances she needed to prove the offer was genuine, she agreed.

Before she knew it, she had finished a second vodka, and decided it was best to leave it at that. A little light headed and playful, she set off to the studio. The address was one she recognised, and she was amazed that such a place existed in this neighbourhood. The door was open and she let herself in, quickly to be greeted by a very friendly guy who introduced himself as the guy she had spoken to, as well as being director and producer.

Rickrolled at a Swinger’s Club [MF][MF]

This is not our first time around the block, we’re not regulars but we’ve maintained our membership going on 4 years and visit three or four times a year. Last week, we took advantage of the long weekend and hit them up on a very busy Saturday night. Whenever we visit, we tend to be popular because we’re on the younger side of the spectrum and live healthy, fitness-oriented lifestyles; which, unfortunately, also means we’re early birds and lightweights. This time was no different and after sex with each other, a threesome, same room soft swap, and short stint on in a free-for-all space, we were ready to leave and finishing up our BYOB at the bar. Around 12:30am, a very attractive woman started talking to Lindsay at the bar and being full of compliments, I could see Linds warming up to her. She’s not paying much attention to me, so I often scan the room to see who might be interested, assuming they might go off on their own, and I see this dude watching Lindsay and the woman, we make eye contact, and he ducks into the changing rooms. After 10-15 minutes, we’re telling her we’re going to head out and she makes a good case for us to stay, promising that it is so very worth it to head back upstairs with her and grab a private room. Given that it wasn’t too late yet and the drinking, it didn’t take much convincing and we head up.

[FM] Cheating on My Husband with my Sons Nerdy Friend

So for a bit of clarification I’ve been married about 16 years after a shotgun wedding/pregnancy that led to a few years of a lukewarm marriage followed by 6 years of me generally fucking anything that will give me attention due to a cold sexlife. In all honesty, I get off on the secrecy of the affairs and how kinky they can be!.

I’m about 5’7, British and have long black hair that I keep in straight bangs. I’d say my figure is busty and curvy but definitely not the podgy kind. I’m proud of my 36E tits and the ass that I’ve gained from years of squatting and running, it especially turns me on to know that guys are staring at my body. I love makeup and never leave the house with a plain face, but even with all my efforts my husband still wont fuck me the way I want him to.