My fiancé broke her Pt. 2

She did the same as me like a good girl. Ass to the ledge and legs up. Ready to receive him. He moved to her. And began to rub his dick on her pussy. He started to push it into her and the look on her face was seeming to be pleasure pain and excitement. She whimpered and said. It’s too big. He eased off. Teasing her more. He began to push it into her again. I kissed her and told her to relax. Caressing her face. You could see discomfort. This happened several times and he got closer to in her every time and she showed more discomfort but she was a trooper. He was being so patient and gentle with her.

I asked her if she was ready to let him in and she nodded yes and whimpered. Mmhmm. Paul say this and asked if she wanted it in her regardless. She was anxious and nervous but told him she wanted to feel it I her. I kissed and held her. I told her this may hurt. She whimpered uh huh.

Relieving your post-work stress [M4F 20s-30s] [Romance, creampie]

You come home from work at 8:00. A later night that usual. I, your partner of over 5 years, have been in the kitchen, waiting for you. Both patiently and anxiously. Understanding your circumstances. I cooked your favorite meal, specifically for you. It’s been getting cold on the island counter. I haven’t given much consideration to my growling, aching stomach, growing hollower with every minute without food. All I have thought about is you. The woman who fulfills me. Who I would do just about anything for.

I approach you slowly, hands open. I take yours into mine and kiss your smooth, luscious lips. They taste and feel just as good as they look. “Babe,” I gently speak. “It’s so nice to see you. You don’t seem too okay. Would you like to talk about it?” You lean your head on my shoulder as I walk you to the kitchen table, hand-in-hand. You spill everything that has been going on at work, and I listen. I am here and mentally present. For you. I can feel your sorrow through the inflections of your voice and the vulnerability in your eyes. Things just haven’t been okay for you recently, and today was something else. I put my fork on the table after eating a few bites, as I’m not in the mood to eat right now. My gut is satisfied enough. All I want now is to satisfy you however I can.

Submit part 4 [M30/F20][Kidnapped][CNC][BDSM]

Day 6:

“Wakey Wakey Slut!” You hear from the open door. Your eyes flutter open as you regain consciousness. You look down at yourself with blurry eyes- your body still covered in dry red wax. Your hands still tied above your head and legs crossed over and restrained. Your body was too exhausted to thrash, to tired from yesterday to rebel. You just lay there, your head turned to watch him come towards you.

“Glad to see you’re awake! I think after yesterday you have learnt your lesson- wouldn’t you agree?” He says, smiling down at you with a soft and gentle voice- very different from the past few days.

“Mhmm.” You respond, nodding your head with some fear in your eyes.

“Use your words slut. You’ve got a mouth for a reason.” He says, walking to the end of the bed, his hands behind his back.

“Yes sir.”

My [M35] conservative wife F32] [MF] part 9

When we got upstairs she went straight for the lube and started lubing up her butt. I watched as she lay on the bed and tried to slide a couple of finger into her arse. I tried to lick her pussy but she stopped me straight away and pushed my head down to her arsehole. I licked around her hole and her fingers helping her slide in further.

“Put some lube on your cock and fuck my arse” my wife told me. In ten years of marriage we haven’t managed to do anal so this was a first for her. We have tried it a couple of times but unsuccessfully but today she was lubed and had a purpose that she needed fulfilled. I quickly obliged and slid my cock into her slippery arsehole. She held her back her screams as it was starting to hurt her but wouldn’t let me stop. I hesitated a little when I realised it was hurting her but she urged me on “Don’t stop, I need to be able to fit Shoaib’s cock when he is ready to fuck me” she told me. I inserted more of my cock into her arse and proceeded to fuck her slowly until she got used to it.

Judgmental Church-wife [F26/F33/M40] [Masturbation][Exhibitionism][Voyeurism]

Victor and I had already been married for several years at this point and fully committed ourselves to each other and the health and growth of our intimacy and connectedness. Of all our friends and family, we knew–with some sadness for the others–that we had the strongest relationship and a jealousy-inducing sexual life. We were, without a doubt, a power couple saturated with trust and true love. We liked it that way!

Lydia was an acquaintance of both of us; we’d all met briefly at a small church-sponsored event in our subdivision. Victor and I are far from atheists, but harbor a justified hatred for the contrived and pride-fueling traditions of religion. One of the many reasons for our distaste for organized religion was ironically captured by the frequent, yet silent, judgmental looks Lydia gave us at the event. She was obviously extremely displeased with our presence, but neither of us could really figure out why. Something, though, had set off Lydia’s judgment engine, and it was running on overdrive.

We didn’t mention it to each other at the event, assuming that Lydia just didn’t like one of us. So, neither of us knew the other was receiving the same judgmental looks. Lydia seemed careful to make sure both received them individually, and we certainly did.

Advent-urous Calendar Part 3: Lazy Morning Sex [MF]

Clara (35) and my (39) sexy Advent calendar adventures continued. I was totally addled that I was probably going to get laid by my wife for 25 days straight and this wasn’t even my actual Christmas present. Last nights Advent-ure had us fucking around the kitchen until the wee hours of the morning as we furiously baked cupcakes for our neighborhoods annual fundraising drive. We passed out on the couch mostly naked together, our kitchen smelling like a bake shop and a sex dungeon.

As I awoke, my eyes traced Clara’s naked body, still vaguely covered in my flour handprints on her hips, tits and neck.

She stirred as well as my hand absentmindedly traced her body over her breasts. She looked up at me sleepily and smiled her hand drifting to my cock, clearly remembering as I was the messy fun of the night before.

“Mmmm, you really enjoyed baking cupcakes, huh?” She purred softly. “Mmhmm” I growled back at her. “Me too” came the sleepy response as she closed her eyes and continued stroking my self-rising shaft.

I cant get over my first gloryhole experience [26F]

It was a fwb who suggested this glory hole to me. It was in a public toilet in the suburbs . There’s an immigrant community over there with a lot of pent up guys. Apparently that toilet is infamous in their community for glory holes.

It was a hot summer day, so I wasn’t wearing a lot. Just a red tank top, white jean shorts and some slippers too. I had to go an hour earlier to hide in men’s side of the toilet. My fwb then went to get me some guys. It was a long wait and I was really anticipating it. My palms and body were sweating from excitement. I felt so hot.

I remember it vividly. I got into the stall in the corner. Sat on the toilet, locked the stall, and waited. Around 1030 pm, I heard a familiar voice- my fwb. He was talking in his native tongue. I could hear a bunch of guys replying to him. They came around my stall, I could see a lot of black feet in slippers from the gaps. My stall is right in the corner so only 1 by 1 sadly. First guy peeked in and I made eye contact with him through the hole. I panicked. I immediately covered the hole with my hand. I heard him yell something. I didn’t know what he said, but I heard many people cheer and whistle in response.

[MFF] unexpected threesome was desert for a Black Tie dinner…

TLDR: ended up having unexpected rough sex with an old uni chum and a girl twenty years younger than us…

I [M45] went to a black tie dinner the other night, a monthly fun thing: I invited a couple of friends, one [F45] uni chum who I’d recently reconnected with after a 20year hiatus, and another who needed a good night out. Unfortunately she had to cancel, as did my back-up, so I was left to fall on the generosity of my host, who found someone, of whom I knew nothing.

Being the polite chap I am, I arranged to meet my new guest at my club before hand for drinks – I had no idea of what this girl looked like, sounded like, or would be like.

“They told me to go to the third floor bar ” she messaged, “but I realise that not knowing what you look like is unhelpful!”

Selfie dispatched, she [F25], rapidly arrived. And wow…five foot nothing, dyed red hair, cute as a button, black goth boots under a long patty dress (which included a petticoat, something I’ve never actually seen in real life). Stunner…shall refer to her as Stunner hereonin.

The Princesses in the Tower – Chapter 6, Part 1 – Nicole [Maledom] [Male supremacy] [Humiliation] [Threesome] [Public disgrace] [Dubcon] [Uncomfortable territory] [Plot heavy]

**Nicole**

In the all-pervading darkness, I pulled the blanket closer to me and took in the warmth of the two bodies surrounding mine. It must be my dad and brother.

Dreams and memories betrayed you!

You are in a women’s re-educational institution!

I inhaled through my nose. Pain is the house. One you can choose to exit. I don’t carry problems on my shoulders. I learned to examine them.

I haven’t solved the situation where I’m in bed with Peter and Carl, and my anus burns excrucia-tingly. God, which one of them did this to me?

It all started a few hours earlier. I spent the day in the infirmary. When the nurses healed my cut spots, and I absorbed the shock because I still didn’t know nearly everything, Peter took me to the cinema hall. He pitied me and was bitter about himself. Everyone was said to be talking too loudly or quietly, and he was almost as isolated as the Paladins.

The unharmed Heirs were meeting in the Holy Submission lounge. Thus Peter and I were told by the warden, coming in the middle of the movie. Carl wanted us to comfort him. I had no idea if it would be as bad as watching Metropolis.

Balcony Masturbation [F18] [Public, exhibitionism]

Just another little excerpt from a thing. Enjoy! <3

She slides open the balcony door and steps out. The view from the tenth floor is perfect: the beach is right there and stretches out towards the sapphire blue water and then, beyond that, nothing. The horizon seems to promise endless adventure. Heather inhales deeply the smell of the ocean and feels a sort of calm overcome her that can only be described as peace.

There’s all sorts of people down below. The beach is crowded. The sidewalks are crowded. Heather is feeling herself become more and more impulsive day by day and without even thinking the girl reaches behind her to undo the strings of her bikini top and simply lets it fall to the ground at her feet. Her breasts, once free, hang only slightly and the pink of her nipples shines in the warm sun. It excites her, the idea that anyone below could glance up and see her there. Her eyes scan for someone, anyone who might be looking.