Heather the Churchy Cunt [BDSM][MFf][Mdom][Humiliation][Submission][Love Story]

Heather the Churchy Cunt

^((Tom – English))

^((Heather – very English))

^((Tess – an American, abroad))

Tess and I had been seeing each other for a while. Things had been crazy from the start. We weren’t just lovesick idiots, we really were idiots. We were, and still are, throwing petrol on each other’s fire. After several months of playing wonderful, filthy, kinky games together Tess told me she wanted to take things deeper.

“Tarm?” She began and that was it, I was lost. She could be asking if I’d collect some shopping on the way home. Telling me she was making a cup of tea. Or explaining why she’d decapitated the 45th president of the United States. As soon as I hear “Tarm?” I fall into a reverie all my own. Tess told me she wanted to go deeper into submission. To submit further to my will. To experience a greater loss of control and increased humiliation. I think her exact words were “Tarm?”

“Yes, Tess.”

“You know I’ve always loved that fucked up shit. I want more. Please!” When it’s put so eloquently, what’s a chap to do?

Sharing my wife for the first time with a close friend [MFM] [Wife Sharing] [First time] [Hotwife] [True Story]

This is the first erotic story I’ve written and after sharing it in two parts on a different sub I’ve put it together into one for your enjoyment. Please let me know what you think and enjoy!

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For us it was something that came up fairly naturally. We’ve always been fairly open, but not too adventurous as a couple. We had talked a few times about including someone else in our fun and how hot it might be, but it was never something we had seriously considered or planned….

I work away quite a bit, so whenever I’m home it tends to involve seeing both my wife and a decent number of friends coming and going throughout my time there.

The last tee ti[M]e of the day

One day a few months ago, I decided to play a round of golf. I went solo and got a tee time around 2:30, not super late but there were plenty of times available later in the day. However, it was a pretty cold day so there weren’t a lot of people out in the course. I payed my fees, hopped in my cart, and went over to the first tee. There were two old guys out in the fairways and it seemed like they would play slow for the rest of the day. Whatever, I’ll play a few balls per hole and get some extra practice in.

It was around the 12th hole where I started to realize that I had never been pushed to play faster. Am I the last person out in the course? Awesome! Now I can hit all the balls that I want!

I rolled up to the 13th teebox and the two old guys had just carted off onto the fairway. Normal golf etiquette would say that they should offer to let me play through, but I didn’t care. It was nice to go at my own pace. So while they drove off, I whipped out my phone and opened reddit to pass the time. I opened the search bar and typed in the first thing that popped into my mind.

[MFM] The night I was the bull for a petite MILF and her trucker hubby!

*****Meeting*****

I was perusing a swinging site as a respectful and discrete bull when I received a message from a couple who seemed interested. Initially, I spoke with the guy… we’ll call him Jeff… and after a bit of friendly chatting he hooked me up with his wife. We chatted quite a bit, but these folks seemed to mean business and had been flaked on many times before. We exchanged some pictures, talked some more, and they decided that they would like to meet.

I drove into the rural area south of a metro I was living in at the time. I was certainly used to this environment as I was raised in a rural area. The trailer houses and redneck feel didn’t bother me in the slightest. I knew the culture and I fit in fine. I pulled into their driveway and sent them a text saying I was there. I saw them peek out the window so I was sure I was at the right place.

[MMF] [M]y Best [F]riend’s surprising proposal unearths dormant feelings

One of the most frequent questions I get in response to the stories I’ve shared is something along the lines of “as a bi guy, have you ever had a threesome with a girl involved?” And my answer has always been ‘yes’ and that I haven’t shared it because that story involves a very good friend of mine who is publically pretty shy and sexually reserved and I didn’t know how she’d feel about sharing the story with the internet (The guys that I wrote about were very turned on by the idea and gave instant yesses). When I floated the idea to her recently, she gave me the green light with the caveat that she read it first. When I sent her what I wrote, she responded: “omg, that definitely a turn on, share away ?. Ps let’s get dinner soon and catch up!” . So, this one is for you, Kaitlyn – name changed, but you know who you are ;)

Breeding the Already Bred – The Sequel [MF] [Cheating]

This is a continuation of a story I posted a couple of weeks ago, “Breeding the Already Bred”. If you haven’t do so already, you may want to read that before continuing on with this one.

It’s hard to describe how I felt when I woke up the next morning after my escapades the night before, part guilt, part worry, but also excitement, that feeling you get after a first date with someone you really liked, that feeling that simultaneously overwhelms and consumes you.

I did my best to followed my normal routine, get up early, go to the gym, get in the office around 9:00 AM. To my surprise she showed up at my office while I was having my morning cup of coffee, with a mischievous smile on her face. “Hey how you doing?”

“I’m fine, how was you’re evening?”

“Pretty good, although I had a problem with my system!”

“Did you contact the help desk?”

“No, but someone gave me a hand, plugged in a portable hard drive that was really helpful, but I think I may need some more servicing”

“Aaaah, did you put in a ticket?”

Wellness Centre GoneWild! Girl[f]riend gets [m]ore than she could wish for!

We have visited saunas on a regular basis and especially one in particular called “E” in this story. This is a large wellness centre with many different saunas, baths, etc. but also a nice bar and restaurant. If you like you can get special treatments, massages, etc, etc. We never made use of these services because they are quite expensive.

At home, in our bedroom, we like to role play. The role play my girlfriend (let’s name her Jesse in this story) likes to play, is one between a massage therapist (me) and her as a customer.

The massage starts like a regular massage but goes further and further than normal till the reach its climax; her climax!

As far as I know, she had a professional massage only once which was a very long time ago. She told me that this massage therapist was very professional and nothing happened. She didn’t want anything to happen because he was -how she put it- old and fat.

*nsfw* He came over (mf) (oral)

It was almost 9 and he would be showing up soon..if he had gathered the gumption to go through with actually seeing her that is.

She was so nervous she had cleaned the same spot on the counter several times and checked the mirror for the 100th time. She had no idea what to expect or even if this would be the last time she saw him.

He texted her “I’m here”. Her heart was pounding and she tried to calmy open the door to beckon him into her house. He was really here!

She stood on tip toe and wrapped her arms around him. Ugh why did he have to smell sooo goood!

He said he couldn’t stay long and her heart sank thinking how long she would be able to be around him.

She offered him a drink and had some slow jams from the 90s playing low in the background.

She could see how nervous he was to even in her living room. He would barely look her straight on in the face but anytime she turned his eyes were glued on her.

Chloe’s Addiction 12 [Incest] [Brother/Sister] [M/F] [Exhibitionism]

The teacher had made an effort to look after me, closing off the toilets and going off to bring back towels and one of the old spare PE kits. I didn’t want that though. I slipped back on my dirty clothes, also covered in drying cum. I made no effort to clean the mess from my body. I wanted to have a walk of shame home, to be a visible fuckwhore. Except for me, there was pride in that too.

I got what I wanted the second I left the toilets. A few of the guys were outside and cheered at the sight of me. Cum sticking to my hair, drying on my face and dripping down my legs. My clothes were a state. There were a few girls around waiting too. They looked shocked and disgusted, commenting.

“Fucking whore!”

“What a slut.”

“She’s happy about it as well, the dirty bitch.”

They were all right, and I loved it. I had to rush out of college though, so I wouldn’t get found leaving. I struggled to walk back to my place properly. My body was ruined and it was more of a stumble I managed. It only made me look like a drunken prostitute. I enjoyed the further comments, then thinking about them all whilst I showered.

Casting About: Part 3 [MF][Oral][ENF][Reluc][Exh][Voy][Mast]

**Casting About: Part 3**

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**Darling gets the show on the road**

I know what you’re thinking—Sheryl ran me around like a greyhound after a robot rabbit. Not true. It was a mutual—symbiotic, even—*partnership*. Yes, I had to go through her little hazing, but that was nothing, really. Had I not jerked off in front of the camera, I probably would have done it five minutes later in my office. Her scene was hot! Really. There’s something about seeing a real actor go at it, like, knowing they’re *really* committing to a scene, and she did that while engaging in a sex act. It makes you realize how terrible most actual porn truly is.

Sheryl chose my next five candidates, all very pretty, if not beautiful—she had an eye for ‘real’ looking girls—and she went a few extra steps, writing up a new questionnaire for me to interview the actresses, get some insight into their personalities. Sheryl said they are far more thorough on the reality shows, many of which even have psychologists to fuck with their contestants’ heads, but we were a small business…so…