The primary reason we wanted to upgrade our room was for the baller 2-person Jacuzzi tub. Yesterday, we were walking through one of the many Vegas shopping districts and ventured into Lush where we sprung for this bright blue, sparkly intergalactic bath bomb. I stuffed it in my oversized purse (which still smells amazing btw), and we continued with our day of gambling, shopping, and so much walking. After probably 10 miles of walking up and down the strip, we got back to our room and immediately started filling up the tub. HA was using that time to search for some show tickets, and I started stripping down right in the entryway. He looked over, said “this is going to have to wait,” and shut the laptop. I walked over and grabbed the waist band of his shorts, pulling him close to me as I unbuttoned them, simultaneously dropping to my knees to suck on his cock and feel it grow in my mouth. As soon as he was rock hard, I stood up and told him to go throw the bath bomb into the tub while I got the Astroglide Silk (great for water play) out of my bag. We both got into the super hot tub while the bath bomb was fizzing and turned on the Jacuzzi. Heaven, I tell you. HA started rubbing his hands up and down my legs, closer and closer to my pussy, until I couldn’t take the teasing anymore. I got up onto my knees and reached over the tub to grab the lube. HA got up behind me, wrapped me up in his arms with his hard-on pressing into my ass, and jokingly said he was ready for doggy-style anal. I should interject here that this has been a running joke with us. There are very few things I’m reluctant to do, but there’s definitely a maximum size for taking it in the ass from the back, and he drastically exceeds that threshold. I’ve continually told him maybe if he ever gets me high again, doggy-style anal might be on the menu.
So back to the tub, HA is behind me, and I’m stroking his cock with Astroglide. I squeezed it tight, looked back at him, and said “you can put it in my ass, but you can’t be gentle or it’ll never go in.” He looked a little stunned and just kindof mumbled “I…I wasn’t serious.” I said, “I know, but I am” as I pushed my ass back into him and ordered him this time to put it in hard and fast. He didn’t argue, and I gasped as he plunged himself balls deep into my ass. The hot water had me relaxed enough that it was less painful and more a feeling of extreme pressure and fullness. He started slowly grinding while one arm was wrapped around my waist, pulling me in close, and the other hand reached around to start rubbing my clit.
Tag: Reluctant
Finally having fun exploring my sexuality (m/m) ( long, but worth it)
To fully appreciate this story, I will give a short background of myself. I am 20 years old and have within the past year started exploring sexually with men. All of my sexual firsts were with women, and I enjoyed and continue to enjoy my experiences with females. However, within the past year I have had urges that I could no longer ignore to experience sexual interactions with men. Although I have only recently started acting out on these feelings, looking back I could tell that they were always there. From wondering what was under my basketball coach's gym shorts to picking a porno based on the male, the signs were present. Like many other things in life, I believe that sexual attraction is a scale. I don't believe there is any way you can group all men and women and label each one as straight or gay; it seems quite ridiculous to me. In regards to myself, I would say I am 75/25 in favor of women. I certainly feel attracted to certain men, but could never actually see myself being romantically involved with a man. Since I've started acting out on my feelings towards men I have had about 4 good experiences and 4 bad ones. The good ones were certainly fun, but the bad ones had me questioning what on Earth I was doing. And that brings me to my most recent string of experiences.
Lunch with Jennie [MFF] [Fdom]
When I’m with Jennie it seems like anything can happen. Sometimes it’s tense, usually it’s kinky, and it’s always sexy. The day had started off with Jennie waking me up with a phone call. She’d invited me over to her apartment to fuck her girlfriend Taylor while Jennie and her husband Rob watched us. Oh, and apparently Rob is her dog now, complete with leash and collar. Anyway, Taylor is short, curvy, and very sexy, so, as expected I’d had a great time with her, even with Jennie and Rob watching. Now that we were finished and Taylor showered and dressed, I was taking both of them out to lunch. I’m cool with Jennie treating me like a sex toy, but Taylor’s a sweet girl, and I hoped she wasn’t going to make too much out of this.
We got out of the car and walked into the restaurant. Jennie was sporting her all-black look today, wearing a short black dress, knee high black boots, and a tiny pair of black panties that she’d pulled on right before we left her apartment. Jennie is slender and about 5’3”, with short black hair. Taylor was dressed a little more casually, in a red t-shirt, jeans, and sandals. Taylor is a little shorter than Jennie, and very curvy, with gorgeous big boobs, and sexy hips and butt. I tower over both of them at a muscular 6’2”.
Private Encounters [M] [F] [reluc] [mast]
He liked sucking her breasts. In some ways she reminded him of his mother and his first wife. Her breasts were what attracted her to him, but that’s not what kept them together. She tried to dump him several times. He was married and that’s not what she wanted at all. But in a moment of human compassion she succumbed to his sexual urges and he succumbed to hers and what started as a deep friendship ended up in bed. What do you expect from 2 love starved adults? It was good!
They were distant lovers, too far apart to continue a physical relationship, but they stayed close anyway. They read books together and engaged in deep philosophical conversations. Occasionally he would go off the deep end and she would get too sanctimonious and “holier than though”, so they would take a breather from each other for a time. She continued on with her life and he continued on with his, but they both stayed close to each other in an odd spiritual sort of way.
[reluc] [oral] Addiction
It was the 4th massage I was getting from you. As before, my hard-on was undeniable when it was time for me to turn on my back so you could stretch out my legs. You had ignored it before, but this time your hand landed right on it – and it stayed there, making it clear that this was no accident. I opened my eyes, but I wasn't sure what to say. With a slight smile, but without a word, you massaged my cock through my boxers. It didn't take long until I came and a wet spot spread thru the fabric. "I think that's enough for today. Tomorrow at 8 again?" you asked. I don't quite remember if I actually replied, but I did leave a generous tip on the table and did indeed come back at 8 the next day – and every day since. Despite the fabric between my cock and your fingers it never took me more than 30 seconds to come. The one time you rubbed your boobs against it, it was over in 10 seconds. About a week later, after stretching out my legs when you told me "Sorry, no happy ending tonight. You are always so quick, it's getting boring. I want you to come up with a plan to make it more fun for me and then call me for another appointment." You left the room without another glance in my direction. I was back the next morning. I didn't have a plan, but I begged you to give me another chance. "Okay, you will get one more chance. But if you last anything less than 2 minutes, you will have to do something for me. Don't ask me what it will be. Just lay down and accept my terms or leave and never return." I did not leave, hoping that masturbating at home last night and that morning would be enough. What I had not planned for was you taking my cock out this time though, so 20 seconds later my cum was all over your hand. You just laughed at me, then put your hand on my mouth – "Eat it! I don't want a single drop left on my fingers!" It took me much longer to eat my cum than it took you to get it out of me, but in the end I ate it all. "I hope you liked that taste, because tonight you will come over again for another round." With that, you turned around and left the room. When I came back at night, I noticed your laptop next to the massage table. Before I could ask why you had it set up there, you pointed to the table and said "Just lay down and keep quiet. I will record tonight's events so you can watch them later. Maybe seeing how pathetic our little quickies are will help you." Having the webcam pointed at me certainly did not help, if anything I came faster. After feeding me my own cum, you sent me home, not even mentioning the video. As far as I remember the next 4 visits were the same, but after the last one you said "I have been keeping an eye on the timeline and you have come faster and cleaned up faster every single time. I think you start to enjoy your cum! Don't answer that right now. If I am right, just come back tomorrow morning and be prepared for the next step. I think you will do great." And of course I did come back. I wasn't quite sure what to expect, but I could not stay away. Neither could I resist when you ordered me on my knees in front of you. And you certainly didn't have to say another word after taking down your pants. Within seconds I was licking your balls, taking them into my mouth while my hands gently massaged your semi-hard cock into a 9" beauty. I took my sweet time getting all of it in my mouth, but when you finally came I swallowed your huge load in a heart beat. You smiled when I begged for another round.
Wife’s cop fantasy role play ended up turning with her being cuffed and dominated [MF]
(Backstory) My wife loves to dress up and roleplay different characters and themes, her favourite scenarios as ones where she is in power and control taking what she wants like a naughty school girl blackmailing a teacher or slutty cheerleader bribing a nerd to complete her projects for her.
(Actual story) The latest of her scenarios she had planned was the controlling female cop capturing a burglar and punishing him, she had picked up a little lycra cop outfit comprised of small black hot pants with police printed across the butt, midriff showing some up the breast matching crop top with emblems on each shoulder, tin officer badge and name tag pinned on the right breast. Black LAPD style police cap, and knee length boots. She had grabbed an already in our collection gun belt with hip holster, flashlight ring for my long mag light and various pouches and slung it around her waist to top the costume off.
Sex in a Taxi [MF][reluc]
The taxi pulled up to the terminal gate at the Portland International airport, fighting its way through the unending flow of traffic as people hurried to and from their planes.
She shuffled through her purse quickly, her heart rate jumping rapidly. She was positive that she had seen her credit card in here somewhere when she left the house, but now that it was time to pay she couldn't find it anywhere. The taxi driver sighed loudly in obvious annoyance at the delay. She finished tearing her purse apart and came to the unhappy conclusion that her credit card simply was not here.
"Problem?" The drive asked, his voice filled with scorn. Appearing to be around the age of 30 he had a body that appeared to have been lovingly crafted by long hours at the gym, and the frown on his face said that he was not the kind of person that you wanted to disappoint, for your own safety.
"Well I seem to have lost my wallet…" she muttered, she could feel her face flushing red in shame. She had never had something like this happen before. She wasn't sure what happened to people who couldn't pay their bills, but she was sure she didn't want to find out.
A Family Fewed [FmMD] [anal] [inc] [reluc] [preg]
Once there was a horny young buck who wanted a vagina. Tarquin thought that he was very malleable with his bulging genitalia. Yet whenever he had a venereal disease he would get jellified beyond control.
“Wow! It is so crusty. Why is it so jiggly?” he whimpered playfully. Meanwhile his mother found her knickers in his satchel covered in goey man-juice.
“Oh my, this smells like his floral puckered todger,” she gasped in anticipation. Tentatively, she licked it and gushed appreciatively.
“Mother! What tomfoolery are you up to?”
“Son, I was merely checking your disease with my cunt.” They embraced jovially and Syphillia began to nibble her son’s jelly excretions.
“Oh god, this feels like heaven on wheels. You make my appendages vibrate.” Outside, the father – Denny – was peeking in while thumping his todger aggressively.
“What a beautiful anus he possesses, plump, rigid, bouncing with fervour under piles of jelly excretions. This familial bonding makes my nipples turgid.”
As the pair slowly accelerated into an unrestrained frenzy, the thrusts were reaching new levels of springiness, sending the putrid puss outward and making the mother choke joyously.
[F|20] A semester at uni, very busy with sex fun – the friends[M]-with-benefits
Now that exams are done and gone, I think it might be time for me to come back to Reddit and write about what happened. I'm a 20y.o. old girl, Italian, living and studying in England. Probably will tell my shenanigans over more than one post.
I will start saying I had more sex last summer and fall than at all my previous sexually active life. Even though at no point in time was I in any relationship, I kept a healthy and fun average of sex 3 times per week. I also hit the gym fairly often, and am now much happier with my body. The good side effect is that getting all fit also makes sex better and more active (I wasn't fat or anything, just lean without muscles or intense training/sports like I do now).
The secret to it was to eventually find ultimately 4 "friends-with-benefits". I used to be more skeptical these arrangements would work, but I learned brutal honesty about "never going to be your girlfriend" and vice-versa can help a lot setting boundaries and expectations.
Mother’s Little Helper: Chapter 6 [M/F] [drugs] [prost] [reluc]
Mother's Little Helper
Fiction by Evil Little Sister
Part One – Chapter 6
We all left the room together and once we were in the lobby I blinked because it was already light outside. I hadn't noticed it in the room, the drapes had been closed, or something, but I could see the street outside, empty of traffic and that cold, washed out grey color of early dawn. I looked at the front desk and they had a clock, of course. It was just after five in the morning and I tried to understand how I could have spent about six hours, maybe seven, in a hotel room fucking three strangers. It had seemed like two hours at the most and I wondered if I was remembering everything that we'd done and I seriously doubted it.
Lance dropped the keycard at the desk and the guys were leaving, walking out with laughs and smiles and I jerked to life, walking quickly to catch up.
"Hey…Wait…I have to get home!" I said. "I need my purse!"
"What?" Lance grinned at me.
"I don't have any money or anything." I said. "I have to get home."