I met Freya at uni, when she was an undergrad and I was doing my PhD. Although we moved to different parts of the country after our studies finished, we generally pay each other a visit if we’re in each other’s part of the world for any reason. Until the events of this story we’d never been anything more than friends although there was one occasion as students when I remember her getting very flirty with me (possibly alcohol-induced), but I’d brushed it off as there was someone else I was interested in at the time, and Freya never pushed it any further.
Tag: Straight
The Dinner Party [MFMF] [Swinging] [Cuckold] [Cuckqueen] [Humiliation]
He tapped nervously at his phone screen and checked the time again. Where were they? Part of him hoped they wouldn’t show up, and he could just spend a nice normal Saturday evening alone with his wife. But, he had finally convinced her to try this experience and, he had to admit, every time he thought about this evening’s plans it made his stomach knot up with excited energy.
After all, he had been the one to originally suggest this and, to his great surprise, Amy had said she would think about it. Then, a few weeks later whilst he was working, she unexpectedly sent him a message which simply read: “Okay, let’s do it”. They had then arranged it all online together, eventually finding a suitable young couple – Charlie and Ella – who were supposedly in an “open” relationship and were “looking for fun”.
They were going to come round, share a few drinks together, and then Amy was going to have sex with Charlie while he and Ella watched them. It seemed straightforward enough. Their profile made it clear that they had done this before and, whilst Ella was completely comfortable with sharing Charlie, she never participated herself and was purely coming along to watch.
How quarantine helped a sister become her brother’s cumdump (MF, Incest, B/S)
**Amy is a bit of a slut and is about to get railed by the handsome big dick Jason but her brother ruins her night out by coming home with the news of having tested positive. Now she has to stay home without a big dick to rail her unless…**
Amy was lying on her bed swinging her luscious legs off the edge “ugh he’s such an idiot, I was gonna go to Jason’s party and get him to fucking RAIL ME, do you hear me Stacy? Absolutely have my pussy destroyed so much that my body will be sore till new years” she said over the phone “but no, my dumbass brother just had to catch covid and now we’re all in quarantine for two fucking weeks, can you believe it? No dick, for two weeks, I’m not a hoe Stacy I just have my needs like every other girl” she defended herself in response to Stacy ‘calling her a hungry hipphoe” “Well if you’re really desperate, Riley told me your brother is just about as hung as Jason” for a for a fraction of a second Amy entertained the thought of fucking her own brother, sure he was hot and while she had never seen him erect, his non-erect cock wasn’t looking bad” she felt some tingling down there “Amy?” “what” “you’re not considering fucking your own brother right?” “no, of course not, that’s sick” “I was just joking, jeez relax, although think about it, a hot hung brother and the taboo of having sex with your own family, fuck that’s kinda hot” Stacy said dreamily. “For christ’s sake Stacy, I’m not going to fuck my own brother!” “You’ve got to admit he’s pretty hot” “yeah fine, he’s hot but he’s my brother so get it out of your head” she bit back.
Molly discovers the only thing better than one parking lot blowjob is two! [MF]
Years ago Molly, my now ex, and I found ourselves at TopGolf celebrating a friend’s birthday on a summer Saturday night. (For those unfamiliar, it’s a swanky and overpriced multi level driving range that serves food and booze. It’s a generally good spot for a big group when the weather is nice.)
We were a few hours and a few drinks in, having fun with our group, when I took notice of a 20-something guy in the adjacent hitting bay, also with a group of friends, that seemed to have fixed his gaze on Molly.
Given my love for stirring up trouble, I brought his attention to her attention, “I think that guy over there in the blue shirt is totally eye-fucking you. You should introduce yourself.”
Molly agreed with a wink and spent the better part of the next hour chatting with this handsome new friend while he plied her with another round of drinks. Molly stayed in close enough proximity to our own group of friends to not make it too obvious, but none of our friends were going to notice anyway given their lack of sobriety.
Ironing out my kinks [MM] [Gay] [cheating] [deepthroat] [anal] [creampie]
My pulse is racing as I am standing at the entry to the staircase to your Apartment. My mind is rushing through thousands of thoughts as I am comparing the address I had noted down on my phone with the address listings at the door.
I snap a photo of the door and send it to you through the burner snapchat account I had created for this occasion. I stand nervously and look around, hoping not to spot anyone who might recognize me as my girlfriends’ fiance
A short moment later my phone vibrates with a snap from you, that I quickly check.
“That’s my place, come on up ?” is written on the bottom of a picture taken down the back of your nude, slender, girly body, lying on your stomach in a double sized bed, with your rear perking up
I hear the buzzer unlocking the door, and I grab the handle and enter. On my way up the stairs my brain is cross-interrogating me; “What the fuck are you doing?” “Are you gay?” “What the hell would your girlfriend say if she found out about this”
My Wife and the Stairs
I’d been married to my wife for seven years. Our marriage was going pretty well, though it had gotten rocky in parts. One day, my wife started going for “long walks” at night by herself. She said she needed to clear her head and walk by the waterfront. Right away I didn’t buy it – she would dress a little too nice for a night walk. When she would come home, she would avoid coming to bed right away, but when she eventually did, I could smell alcohol on her every time. I quickly surmised that she must be going to one of our many local neighborhood bars, so I resolved to follow her one night.
It wasn’t very difficult to follow her. One night, after she left our apartment, I listened for the elevator bell – as soon as she was on the elevator, I shimmied down the back stairwell (we were on the fourth floor) and managed to make it to the back of the building quickly. I knew if I didn’t hurry, I might lose her. But I moved swiftly, and spotted her leaving the front of the building, and she didn’t spot me back – her back was turned to me as she headed towards what I knew was the nearest bar in proximity to our apartment.
Filled Up – Daddy’s Little Whore [FM] [f/M] [D/s] [DD/lg] [impact play] [blindfold]
So the other day I got to see Daddy again, and it was as impromptu and unplanned as it was last time.
We were messaging back and forth, and he was telling me how he was at his office alone all day, and that all he could think about was my mouth on his cock.
After several messages of checking he was serious (he was), he told me to shower, bring a blindfold, and where I was going to be parking. He gave me instructions to wear a loose skirt with no underwear, reminding me to make sure it was exposed whilst I was driving, that I could feel the breeze on my pussy. I opted to put on my favourite slutty short black velvet skirt, and a tight and lace-trimmed pink crop top, finishing the look off with a ponytail and sandals. And for those of you who like the added imagery, I have pink hair, I’m around 5’3 and curvy, with large tits.
A Christmas to remember, many years ago [MF]
I was recently inspired by somebody to tell another story. This one from many years ago has been floating around my mind this holiday season as I’ve had to isolate and quarantine around the holiday to see anyone, so the isolation hits harder when its during a time of year I’m usually always with friends and family in one way or another. Anyway, jumping in…
A friend of mine was married to a girl I found very attractive; her body was absolutely perfect to me and she had a cute face – I barely knew her but she seemed outgoing and nice…and there was a rumor that my friend was a cuckold/liked seeing or hearing about his wife with other guys. Her and I were acquaintances at best. Hearing this, I felt like I had to find out, so I started chatting with her and we made plans to hang out at a Halloween party. We went for a walk to just have time to chat. She was dressed as a cute bumblebee, and she was generally shy that night, which was weird because she normally is more outgoing. She asks me if I liked her costume and I say yes, so we’re chatting about her sewing parts of it and she has me touch certain parts of it, including her ass… she said “this material feels so weird on my butt, right?” And had me touch. She was really playful/innocent in her tone though, so I wasn’t sure where it was going… I touched playfully but didnt squeeze or anything overt.
Bdsm/waterboarding/piss play/consensual abuse (true story) ???
My piss waterboarding story ? ??(long read and some babbling for background depth)
I remember this session so vividly as it was one of my all time favorite sessions.
My (ex)Daddy and I would plan our sessions once every week or so.
The weekend we had scheduled previous, I’d let him know the afternoon of, that I was canceling last minute.
Unbeknownst to me, Daddy used PTO to make time for me, so you can imagine how LIVID he was at me.
I knew this next session I owed Daddy big.
I KNEW he was not going to go easy on me.
I was terrified.
But to be frank, I was always terrified of my Daddy. And I’ll explain why….
A little background on Daddy, he is a cop, in EXTREMELY good shape… I used to tell him he reminded me of a Greek god statue.
He practiced BJJ. He was disciplined, and educated so not only was he physically intimidating, he was very emotionally intimidating …Every thing about him terrified me. But in all the ways I loved to be terrified.
She wants to relive and share these memories. M/F
One of my first posts here was a personal story that involved meeting a woman to strictly eat her out, then leave. She did not want any small talk, and had me go straight to the bedroom. A woman messaged me a couple days after I posted about that story. She first asked if the story was true. I told her that every bit of it was true, and I still have not heard from her. Her second question was if I would like to do something like this again? Strictly pleasure a woman. I said that I would love to and I do not need any reciprocation. Her last question was if I can write about it and post it. I was very turned on by this. I said only if she wanted me to. She replied that she did and would like to review it before I post it. I gladly complied. She wanted to be known as Cara.