Storm Chasing Part 2 [MF]

It was now Thursday. It involved a meeting with a lot of the other heads of departments. The morning went swimmingly. Tim went off for his catch up with his old friend, I did a lot of boring spreadsheet related crap. It was to be my first head of department meeting. I expected to be bored. Tim came back in a bad mood. I heard him swear.

“*What’s wrong?”*

“*Meeting is cancelled.”*

“*Why?”*

“*Well, apparently all the other heads decided to take the afternoon off to go get drunk. I perhaps should have gotten drunk at my catch up but no, I still prefer to remain professional. Fuckwits.”*

“*I was not even aware of this.”*

“*I can guarantee all their little secretaries knew and didn’t bother to tell you. These are not the women you having breakfast with, are they?”*

“*No. It is a couple of the actual scientists. I did notice, the secretaries are a breed of their own. Everyone else has been lovely.”*

“*Never mind, it just leaves me with a two hour block with nothing to do. I can change that. Are you keen?”*

“*Well, yes.”*

[M]y 26, relationship with my 26, [G]F

Just came across this sub so I had to create an alternate account for privacy to share my stories about how my relationship with my girlfriend had evolved over the years, I’ll try and keep it short and specific to one story, but I have a ton more to share if this goes well! So strap in, or lube up, because its an awesome ride (pun intended!).

I first met my gf (Ali) in college, we met the first week there, and I was immediately attracted to her. She’s 5’4 of Portuguese decent, with beautiful tan skin, a good body, not super thin, not super thiccc, with a great ass and legs, B cup with these perfect small nipples. (I didn’t know all this initially, i just saw this smokeshow girl and was instantly attracted, seriously outkicked my coverage here) I’m 5’11 200 pounds, a typical wannabe meathead, italian descent. I’m no pornstar my dick is 6 inches but pretty thick, and I’m in pretty good shape.

Mother, May I – Part 7 [Incest][Mother/Son][BDSM][Femdom][Exhibitionism][Humiliation][Pain][By and For Adults]

Dear Diary,

After our amazing night of BDSM with my girlfriends, Victor and I have started to truly embrace our dominant and submissive sides. I, of course, have taken the dominant role in the relationship and I have never felt more at home in my own body. I finally feel empowered and in control like I never have before, it’s like we both know our place and we embrace every second of exploring this new place in our relationship.

A few days ago a friend of mine told me about the club that she and her husband have been going to. This isn’t just a dance club, this was a lifestyle club for swingers. I was intrigued. She told me all about the clubs many amenities including several private bedrooms, open orgy rooms with mattresses on the floor, dance floor, and, the part that caught my attention, was the BDSM room. My ears perked when she mentioned this, I immediately knew this was something we had to be a part of.

Mother, May I – Part 7 [MF][Mother/Son][BDSM][Femdom][Exhibitionism][Humiliation][Pain][Incest][By and For Adults]

Dear Diary,

After our amazing night of BDSM with my girlfriends, Victor and I have started to truly embrace our dominant and submissive sides. I, of course, have taken the dominant role in the relationship and I have never felt more at home in my own body. I finally feel empowered and in control like I never have before, it’s like we both know our place and we embrace every second of exploring this new place in our relationship.

A few days ago a friend of mine told me about the club that she and her husband have been going to. This isn’t just a dance club, this was a lifestyle club for swingers. I was intrigued. She told me all about the clubs many amenities including several private bedrooms, open orgy rooms with mattresses on the floor, dance floor, and, the part that caught my attention, was the BDSM room. My ears perked when she mentioned this, I immediately knew this was something we had to be a part of.

[MF] Becoming my Landlord’s Pet (Part Twenty)

I found I could make small circular sweeps in my deprivation, the chain attached above me allowed small movements. However, I could not sit as the length of the chain did not afford me that option. Kneeling and squatting gave little sense of rest, and before long I simply took to standing still.

She was gone. Watching me in someway. My butthole buzzed away. I tried to shake the suckers off of my nipples as the pain took longer than I thought to subside. It was no use. After a while my shoulders began to burn from the strict bondage I was placed in. My palms were sweaty inside the mitts, my feet sore from standing. I tried everything in my power to find any position that gave any part of my body relief. I’m sure time was passing, but I had no way of knowing how much. I tried counting for a while to pass the time but that just seemed foolish. The white noise seemed to slow everything down but also throw me into a half reality, like the split second before you wake up from a dream, but one in which you never actually wake up. It didn’t take long for my mind to start swirling and disappear to bizarre thoughts and fever dreams. I was used to the deprivation from my time spent in my sleep sacks and mummification, but that was always lying down on a soft bed. Never standing, trussed up to the ceiling with your shoulders and nipples aching, burning, crying out in anguish without any sense of relief.

A Week Of Fantasy Island [MF] [MM] [BDSM]

I saw it advertised online. In clear black and white in the pages of an adult entertainment website. I was not sure what I was looking for, other than a release from the doldrums of a dire day to day existence. I had come out of a long term relationship rudderless, and the seemingly endless sea of porn and unfilled promises was doing my head in. The words read out like a beacon to my cock.

# Fantasy Island

Within the advertisement, was a promise of a week of heteroflexibility, where you would be one of many, ready to take part in a competition of sexual pleasure. I didn’t know what to make of it, at first. Heteroflexible? Admittedly, that was something that ended my relationship. I had dearly wanted my ex girlfriend to put toys in my ass and she wouldn’t. I started watching bisexual porn and became intrigued by the cocks of other men. Was it going to be worth the flight in Australia and the copious bits of paperwork required. Paperwork to attain consent, which would be verbally confirmed upon arrival.

Not a Lipstick Lesbian- The Nurse [MF]

The Nurse

The beginning

“Well if I get the fuckin’ fanstastic title then I am going to keep working at the naughty. Maybe throw in some selfish and wicked … but in my “sweet” way. ;) ”

Her reply to me after we had re-engaged in the summer in 2014.

June 2012

She had hit on my Ashley-Madison profile right away, within a few days of me posting it. I said that I had been re-reading her profile, as I had seen she read mine, and waited, wanting to reply. She wrote right back. She was looking for an older man, interviewed some, but no one had appealed to her yet.

We were both looking for something we needed, and not getting it in our mate. 

We exchanged a bunch of emails that first week. She was attached, married. I was separated. In her second email, she told me she was a lesbian, well, bi-sexual, married to her “Mrs” as she referred to her wife. She wanted sex with a man, an older, experienced man. Did I have a problem with that? She’d wait to see if I replied before she would want to talk more or meet.

Fantasy Island – The Final Day [Bi] [anal] [Fdom] [Msub]

Sunday, I can hardly believe it. The day was planned as a free for all where the men were encouraged to take advantage of the last day of being able to have sex with other men in a safe environment. What a fantastic service, really. I had no idea I would end up being the top pet and getting all the spoils of the title. A far more personalised and intimate experience than I could have imagined. I had one more night with Charlotte. Be still her beating heart, along with mine.

I went and sat in a chair by the window. A cool breeze was passing through. We had been blessed with beautiful weather, high upon on a hill overlooking the water. Little other signs of life though there were plenty of fishing boats. I took in what I could because by 9 am tomorrow morning, the harem would depart. Could I live here? Perhaps. It was not financial motivation but I yearned for a slower pace of life and it could be found here despite the frenetic view of an orgy environment. You could hear the house waking up as men took showers, had breakfast and engaged in lively conversation with one another. The talk today revolved around what would happen post-program.

Fantasy Island Day 5 [Bi] [MF] [MM] [MMF] [Fdom] [Msub]

As I woke, there was relatively silence bar the tick-tock of a clock in the room. Friday. Really?

I was beginning to panic about having to leave the island and go back to real life. My job was stressing me out. I was lonely. I was sick of family expectations. Here, I could be myself and I found myself deeply bound to the woman next to me. She had my balls tied up in ropes and inserted a metal rod into my dick. Did it hurt? Just a pinch. I remember going for a pee on her in the shower and there was only a slight sting. When I woke up in the morning, I did before she roused and stood before the toilet. Morning wood meant aiming was a little difficult. Without any pain, I pissed into the bowl and smiled.

A Quick Pounding at the Resort [Gay][Bi][Mm][Exhibition][Voyeur][anal][sissy]

Although Jackson had comped the room, he had made his instructions very clear;

Check in. Get naked. Take in the attractions, talk to other guests, couples. Just explore the resort, don’t look for me. I’ll come when it’s time.

I had intentions to do just that.

*Paraíso* was a nude and couples resort/retreat along Brazils more southern coast. Away from the riff raff or Sao Paulo and Rio, it offered groups of typically wealthy tourists the chance to take in the warm waters and exotic views of Brazil while also enjoying a getaway among like minded people who agreed on ones freedom to express their bodies anyway they wanted. Staff, always clothed, milled about the grounds here and there and housekeepers made their calls down the hall – used to simply opening a door as do-no-disturb signs weren’t really considered here.

I had ended up here completely free, and completely by luck. The story isn’t too totally important. I sext and cam for some horny guys and they pay to see me slide toys into my ass, jerk off onto my face, eat my cum, etc. I charged gift-cards and gave a decent show, flirting with clients the whole time. Honestly, it’s something I do enjoy. There’s something about exhibition I just love.