I [M] just had my first experience with a Married woman [F]

So, just as a warning, this is a bitter sweet story.

It has been just a couple of hours since I left her house, but the story starts one week ago.

Very recently my girlfriend broke up with me, and I was destroyed. We had been falling apart for a while, but she had become a beacon of happiness in the shitshow of the pandemic. That is why it really hurt. I am an introverted and shy person, so I just shut my feelings deep inside and put all my energy on work.

Now, I live and work in a big house in a very rural place. The only young people that live near are a few couples and some girls that work on a nearby school. Most of the other neighbors are very old retired people, which makes me one of the few single guys in my area.

[M4F] Sunflower field

I received a message on my instagram, which is basically a photo reel of my interests, cars, bikes, watches, usual and typical guy stuff.

A few recent posts of mine were of a sunflower field in the village I live in, I passed the field while out cycling and decided the other day to cycle through and take a few photos, the sun was low and the pictures looked colourful and dramatic.

The message was from a young lady who said:

“Hi! Sorry for the message out of the blue, we’re looking for family portrait photos in the village sunflower field and while searching for photos tagged in that location I saw yours and really love the look of it! Would you be open to taking some family pictures for us? I had a local photographer lined up but he cancelled, would be great if you could help us out! Thanks, Emily x”

I didn’t really know what to think – I certainly wasn’t a professional photographer, even though I owned some decent camera gear, and definitely not experienced in family portraits, but I was intrigued.

Of Kindness and Kink. Chapter 2: Impromptu Nurse [bondage]

She woke up at about 10:00 a.m.. “Wha- what’s going on?!?! HELP!!!! SOMEONE HELP ME!!!!!”, she screamed. “Whoa, take it easy. You’re okay. Nobody’s gonna hurt you.”, I said calmly. “Who are you? Why did am I blindfolded? Am I in a straitjacket? Is this a hospital? Who are you, a doctor?”, she asked, still quite shaken up. “No Jenny; I’m not a doctor”, I replied. “Then who are you? Some kind of sicko?”, she asked angrily. “No, Jenny. Let me explain: We met at Delirium last night. We talked for a while and you asked me to bring you to my place. When you got here, you panicked. You started screaming about something under your skin and you were clawing at your own arms. That’s why I had to tie you up; so that you won’t hurt yourself. The blindfold is to keep you from experiencing more hallucinations. I believe someone slipped something into your drink or something; you didn’t even have that many drinks”, I told her.

She calmed down a little. “No, nobody slipped anything into my drink.”, she confessed. When I was in the bathroom, I was offered a sample of a new type of drug. I can’t quite remember the name, but I don’t remember anything after taking it.”, she said.

Destruction [MF] [Forced] [Extreme]

You wake up, chained to a urinal, unable to close your arms and legs. Helpless and starting to shake before it’s even begun. Hearing the murmuring outside the stall grow louder with men’s voices and harsh laugher. Apprehension growing as your stomach feels tight, trying not to vomit even as you start to panic. Feeling so helpless and exposed. Completely naked and desperate. The sounds growing louder, and then…

The door bursts open and the first one steps forward. He won the lottery today and is going to take a little more time than usual. He strokes your cheek softly, then takes a handful of your hair hard by the roots and slaps your face viciously, leaving a red handprint on your pale skin that will become a nasty bruise. Your head jerks down just in time to see his cock exposed, before he thrusts into you, unceremoniously, like meat. Just fuckmeat. Just holes. He starts pumping faster. Not even looking at you. Staring at the wall ahead as he rapes you. Your cunt stretched and aching as you’re forced to take it. Tensing as he empties his balls in your cunt, a stranger’s sperm splattered against your bruised cervix. He doesn’t even look at you when he pulls out. You’re just a warm hole. And it’s time for the next…

The Weekend Retreat Ch.02 {BDSM/fsub/mdom}

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Mia sank into the huge chair by the window. The extra £25 for a first class ticket was definitely worth it. The carriage was clean and modern, and most importantly empty.

She then opened up her emails on her laptop. There was a few things from work which she needed to reply to. Then, she checked her email confirmation once more. Lastly, she gazed into TWR chat rooms. The organisers posted pictures showing them setting up the conference. Most rooms looked like typical conference rooms with the programmes on the corporate chairs and nibbles on the side of the room.

However, some rooms did not at all look like a typical at all. There were different rooms from an office room, a doctors room, a romantic getaway, a nursery style room, a classroom… Each room was completely unique, and Mia was impressed with the level of detail in each room. The only similarity between them was the blacked out windows for unsuspecting vanillas. She particularly liked the fact the rooms were so creative, it took some of the cringe out of role playing.

[M]arried Man Confesses: I Have Two [MMF] Threesomes As MILF [F] Katie Has A Baby Boy

I have now told on this forum many tales from the first phase of my time with Katie, a mother of two I had met through an ad I placed on craigslist, looking for a married woman for a long-term affair. Now that she was pregnant with boy #3, our togetherness tapered off. She warned me I would be in a world of woe if the newborn resembled me — a biological impossibility since I had eliminated my ability to procreate through a well-know medical procedure years before — and fortunately it did not resemble me, nor did it resemble that other man she had recently fucked. The baby was the spitting image of her husband, just like their first two.

I assumed Katie and I were done, and felt some regret but also relief that I had survived, along with a sense of accomplishment for all the erotic adventures we had shared. It was like nothing I’d ever imagined. Without question she was more into me than I was into her during this whole time, and had written me once when I could not see her for a while, Oh I understand, but darn it! I really like you! For all her dalliances with other men, whose full extent I only discovered later, I was the only one she was seeing on an ongoing basis.

Under your desk (mf)

Getting into your office wouldn’t be so hard: a question of picking the right pocket, an outward display of confidence and good timing is all it would take. I’m sure with some subtle inquisition I could gradually glean which is your desk. Ensuring you’d be wearing a skirt on the day in question, which would be critical to the surprise and my intentions, might be a little trickier without giving the game away. It could be resolved by giving you a standing order to wear only skirts on a Tuesday or maybe I’d make plans with you for after work and instruct you in what I want you to wear. Risky, the latter, because you might decide to change between work and play to be ever so slightly sluttier than you’d ever be in a professional setting, just to please me. A standing order it would have to be, with at least the fringe benefit of knowing that if I find you’re not obeying, I will have the pleasure of punishing you for it.

 

The Transformation Part 1[MtoF][body swap][transformation][Mf][creampie]

Melissa looked at herself in the full length mirror in the corner of her bedroom. Her skin was soft and smooth, nearly flawless, and her eyes were emerald green. Her lips were full, pouty and naturally pink, matching her golden blond hair that flowed gracefully over her slim shoulders. Her swan-like neck was adorned with a bejewelled necklace that told the world her name. Her tight, bubblegum pink tank top stopped just above her pierced naval, and her perky B-cups just barely peaked over the top of the fabric. Her tiny white boy shorts hugged her petite backside and showed off a slight camel toe as she stared at herself in the mirror.

Melissa’s appearance might have seemed like an average eighteen year old girl, but there was something peculiar about the reflection that stared back at her. When Melissa had gone to bed the night before, her name was Greg. She was a middle aged man with a job and a wife, but something had changed since she had fallen asleep mere hours before. She stared into the mirror and thought hard about what could have brought her to this moment.

Fucking my teacher’s wife… In front of him (M/18) (F/31)

Here’s how this story goes. I’m currently an 18 y/o Californian high school student that is as horny as can be. I know it’s nothing out of the ordinary for my age but even as a young male my libido seems to be higher than average. I find myself NEEDING to ejaculate at least 6x a day. If I don’t satisfy this urge I find myself getting impatient and can’t even focus on any given tasks. All I can think of is sex and how I’m gonna get my next nut. I’ve fucked with many girls of the same age around my school to see if that’ll relieve my urges but all I’ve seen is overconfidence and little understanding. Not saying that I know how to have sex or I am expecting anyone at my age to know what they’re doing but a little communication and open-mindedness goes a long way. This little issue I have has stirred up quite a reputation for myself. I’m a “player” in the eyes of the females at my school. And while I don’t mind this label it doesn’t help my problem. I’m still horny as fuck but now the only difference is that the whole school knows it. Including teachers. I’ve even seen my math teacher looking at my bulge as she mentally disrobes me. It’s not all bad though. I’m a pretty well-endowed male so it could be worse. Sometimes I hear girls talking about if they would fuck me or not based on one of their friends’ experiences with my man meat. It sounds a little dehumanizing I know but I could honestly care less. I know this time is a time for learning and sexual curiosity so who am I to ruin their fun.

Miley Corrupts Her Little Sister Noah (Incest | Sisters | Virgin | First Time | Defloration | Taboo | Reluctant | Lesbian | FF)

**Miley is Bored and Noah is Home**

Miley was home today, which was rare for her since she was typically on tour or recording her new music. She was walking around while trying to find something to do with others in the house. Mom was gone shopping while her father was busy working on his own music. The only other person living in the house was her little sister Noah. It was almost guaranteed that she was in her room on her computer.

Miley decided to go up to see what her sister was up to. When she comes into her room, Noah did not even hear her enter. She was sitting at her computer with a pair of headphones on. Her black hair was up in a ponytail hanging from the back of her round head. Miley snuck up behind her, playfully pulling her hair just enough to move her head back. 

Noah turns around quickly. She was clearly annoyed that her sister was touching her. Miley told her to smile and come hang out with her. Then asked Noah what she wanted to do besides sit staring at her computer screen. The little sister showed no interest in leaving with Miley. She turned right back around to continue scrolling online with music playing in the headphones. Miley pulled the headphones down around her neck from behind.