My [M] ideal bi [MMF]

Hi there, many thanks for taking the time to read!

I’ve been on the scene for a number of years and enjoy meeting interesting and adventurous straight, bicurious and bisexual couples and women who are non-pushy and looking to enjoy fun and sensuous adventures. I live in Central Dublin and London.

I try to meet couples and women who are easy-going and enjoy having having open minded sensual fun. I understand completely that each couple have their own boundaries and always respect them. I’m always happy to meet with people beforehand if they wish, in order to relax – and hopefully create a fun and shared common bond. Equally I am confident enough for those who just wish to dive right in.

Throughout my life my fantasies and desires have changed as I’ve gradually fulfilled them and have found myself with new ones – so feel free to ask me what they are right now.

I’m the kinkiest person alive and very open minded, have also done quite a lot (bi, mmf, dp, fetish, leather, latex, crossdress, strapons, s&m, cuckolding, dom/sub/switch, clubs.

[MF] I let my wife peg me for the first time

Tl;DR: My hot sexy slutty wife fucked my ass with a strap-on and I liked it.

Some background: My wife and I have been married for almost 10 years now. She is 29, and I am 31. We have three kids. Yes, we married very young. We were each other’s “firsts.” She was my first because I lacked any game to get laid before I was 21, and I was hers because she grew up in a religion that frowned upon pre-marital sex. Guys were lining up to date her and yet she chose me—I still have no clue why. She is about 10 times out of my league and knows I am writing this story right now. I love her so freaking much.

Now, just because we lost our virginity together doesn’t mean our sexy times are totally vanilla all the time. We have grown extremely open sexually, and often try new things in the bedroom. We have been together for all of our sexual “firsts”—from my first blowjob and her first muff dive, to first anal, first facial, and all the way to our first threesome, group sex, outdoor sex, bdsm, and more. She still goes to church every Sunday, but our sex life is completely hidden from her religion and our family. This is not an origin story, but rather something that happened more recently.

Bar Hop Pt 1: Shake Pepper and Roll [Furry] [M,F] [Bi] [Anal] [Cock Vore] [Micro]

Powered by an absent minded kick, the synth was sent careening head over heels down the stairs. A smear of scarlet as she bounced off the last few steps and landed in a heap. A painful groan escaped the poor skunk as her consciousness restarted. Physics had kept anything from breaking but not by much. Tonight she had the guest role of…a…drumroll…mop! Cold broke the weird mental fantasy and Pepper’s brain jumpstarted. Short, bright red and white, fur had greedily decided to go ahead and get drunk without her.

One last huff and she began to piece herself back together from the puddle of liquid and fur. She got up. Nervous hands attempted to wring out the sugary alcohol. Face scrunched, dreading the hardened mess her fur would turn into. A few angry snaps dried her tail. A few flecks of alcohol splattered into the air catching the glow of the rotating lights.

Pepper crossed her arms, fuming. Already sticky tufts weighed her down like a deep pressure. Weakly a flaccid mohawk slid sideways into her face. Turquoise paw pads tucked it absentmindedly behind a pointed ear. Pacing in a circle, she calmed herself and pondered.

My Master [MM + BDSM]

My Master’s bed is firm against my back. The rope he chose is soft on my wrists, but binds them securely to the headboard; his are the only hands that will touch my body tonight. My knees are bent and my legs splayed apart, as he instructed, leaving me vulnerable and open for him. He kneels at my side, eyeing me with admiration, his slick finger poised at my entrance. I am naked, exposed, completely at his mercy. It is such a wonderful place to be.

“Are you ready, my darling?” my Master asks, his voice quiet and expectant.

I shiver in anticipation. “Yes, Sir. I’m ready.”

He smiles approvingly and touches his soft, wet, fingertip to my entrance; I shudder at the cold contact. He lingers for a moment, his finger resting against me, neither retreating nor pushing forward.

“You’re tense,” he says. His tone is neutral, neither disapproving nor sympathetic. A simple statement of fact.

“I’m sorry, Master,” I mumble, avoiding his eyes.

“Hush, pet. It’s alright,” he reassures me, his voice softening. “You are doing well. I have faith in you.” He reaches out with his free hand, cupping it around my cheek. “Look into my eyes.”

Sharing Old Bob [MF] [Femdom, pegging] [Sissification]

(This is part three. Parts one and two were MM theme)

I should have known that my liaisons with Bob would be noticed. He had sent me home with a set of tools with removable handles. The file set handles were red and rubbery and surprisingly versatile for use as butt plugs, hidden in plain sight, or so I thought. I enjoyed inserting them in my ass and discovered I wasn’t as straight as I thought. I loved the penetration and fullness.

Bob had changed my life. My white-haired elderly neighbor had given me a tour of his garage a few weeks before, and I had ended up mesmerized by his bisexual porn stash and when he whipped out a veiny cock with an angry plum tip, I succumbed to lust and became his cocksucker. (See Old Bob)

Later, he invited me to relax on the couch in his garage and after a beer and another porn, I was again his slut. He got us both naked and worked his cock up my ass. For a man in his late 60s he was a virile lover. (See Old Bob, Again)

My ideal bi MMF in Dublin or London some day

Hi there, many thanks for taking the time to read!

I’ve been on the scene for a number of years and enjoy meeting interesting and adventurous straight, bicurious and bisexual couples and women who are non-pushy and looking to enjoy fun and sensuous adventures. I live in Central Dublin.

I try to meet couples and women who are easy-going and enjoy having having open minded sensual fun. I understand completely that each couple have their own boundaries and always respect them. I’m always happy to meet with people beforehand if they wish, in order to relax – and hopefully create a fun and shared common bond. Equally I am confident enough for those who just wish to dive right in.

Throughout my life my fantasies and desires have changed as I’ve gradually fulfilled them and have found myself with new ones – so feel free to ask me what they are right now.

I’m the kinkiest person alive and very open minded, have also done quite a lot (bi, mmf, dp, fetish, leather, latex, crossdress, strapons, s&m, cuckolding, dom/sub/switch, clubs.

I take an approach to life that everything should be tried at some stage – and tried more than once to ensure I got the right opinion! :)

The Load Master (1)(MF) (Public) (Cum)

The Load Master (1)

(Fiction)(MF)(Hyperspermia)(Public)

His name is Martin O’Halloran but all of his friends and family call him Woody. He is good looking, about 5’ 11” tall, with a nice build. He has dark wavy hair and hazel eyes. He isn’t really into playing sports but loves to run, hike and bicycle, which keeps him in shape. Most of the friends he made after college had no idea how he got his nickname. In fact, most of his family didn’t know the real reason why his friends started calling him Woody.

My [F42] Relentlessly Horny Nephew [M19] Part two

My nephew Gregory spent most of the summer flirting with me. He’s 19 and still lives with his parents, in a small home 4 blocks from mine. He kept up the flirting and touching day after day for two reasons.

The first was that his mother, my older sister Amanda, encouraged him to do it. She hoped he would succeed in seducing me because she disliked my husband and me and wanted to see me shamed.

The second reason he persisted is that I not only failed to object, but actively flirted back, totally misunderstanding what was going on. I thought it was a goof, and that we were teasing my husband Don by acting like teenage lovers. Holding hands! Silliness, not to be taken seriously.

I won’t recapitulate here who did what when – you can find the story here

[https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/j9vjgd/my_f42_relentlessly_horny_nephew_m19_and_his/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/j9vjgd/my_f42_relentlessly_horny_nephew_m19_and_his/)

if you want.

But the Tl;dr is that I willingly let Gregory take me to bed at the end of the summer, on Labor Day weekend. And many days since; he is a vigorous lover, a powerhouse compared to Don. I have become a sex addict at the age of 42.

Chastity and pegging story.

So this story starts a week ago. It was a normal night in our household. The kids were bathed and put to bed with the normal fights. The wife and I had earlier agreed to a massage night, which normally turns into some great sex. Prior to starting we were discussing the swing being used and her using the strap on later that evening. I was told “we will see how it goes.”
I informed her that I need a little heads up as there is some prep work that needs to be done to ensure a good and clean time. With that she said we will wait on the strap on for another time. I agreed to wait even though I was hoping it was a yes!

The night was great, massage for me, followed by a nice long massage for her. I was forewarned that this was to be a relaxing massage and not sexual. There was time for that later. I could tell that she was nice and relaxed as massages her from head to toe, taking care to not touch the erogenous zones. It took all of my might to not do what I wanted. However it has been an extremely crazy time and she deserves a true massage without me trying to jump her at the same time!

Tim discovers his step sister’s secret part 25

copyright, 10/14/2020 by groomleader

Part 25 Chloe gets more

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As Tim had been laying the wood to Chloe’s stiffened, unexcited cunt, Alexa had been getting herself ready. She had been grinning like a Chesire cat as she took out a 9 inch strap on dildo. The harness had a 6 inch dildo and a 5 inch buttplug on the inside of the harness, for the wearer’s pleasure. Alexa chuckled to herself, why should Chloe have all the fun? She drew it up her legs, letting out a purr as the dildo slid easiy into the shimmering heat of her cunt. She spit on her fingers, rubbed it over the buttplug, and squatted, pulling it tight at the back. She felt the plug nudge against her the puckered rosette of her asshole. For a moment she felt the resistance, then it started, she le out a moan as she felt the plug pushing inside, mmmm, fuck that felt so good, she let out a gasp as the fattest part of the flare stretched her rim, then a growl of pleasure as the flare pushed in, and the stem of the butt plug slid inside, and she was fully stuffed. She tightened the harness around her waist and stood up. Just that small movement was an exercise in sheer eroticism, they way the dildo and plug rubbed against each other deep inside her was nothing short of fucking amazing. When she let Chloe have it, mmmm, she felt pulses of warm lust as she anticipated the feelings that would shoot through her.