M[F]y last conquest: you[M]

We were supposed to meet up on Friday , but my flight got delayed and I just wanted to get home and unpack.
You texted me: asking how I was feeling as soon as I entered my apartment. Just a little tired I said, and you asked if we should meet up tomorrow instead. You give up too easily. And I was going to use that against you

I kept teasing you with dirty messages, telling you what I was doing to myself and you started begging me if you could come over.
Telling me how hard you wanted to fuck me, to choke me, to own me.
“You had your chance being dominant tonight, tomorrow is my turn. Now go to bed with that hard on of yours and text me when you wake up” I said before falling asleep

Seem like you barely slept, since you messaged me early. You were obedient, just like I told you.
“Now bring a tie, and meet me within the hour”

And there you were, in no time, on my doorstep the very next day.

The time I [M] met up with a stranger [M] via Craigslist in a foreign country. First and only [bi] experience.

Bit of a long one. Scroll down to — for good stuff.

So, in 2016, age 23 I moved from home (in Europe) to a country in the Middle East for work – it’s a place not known for its liberal values, and pre-marital sex is forbidden (as is anything homosexual). Guesses on the back of a postcard…

I was single and lived alone in a flat, with plenty of time off and knew no one in the country apart from colleagues. I had been a long time browser of Craigslist casual encounters – both straight and bi – but I’d never acted on anything because of its reputation and being a bit afraid of random encounters.

Anyway, I thought that now would be the time to pursue my fantasy – sucking off a guy. There’d hopefully be no repercussions and I could relax with the anonymity of it all. It couldn’t have gone better.

After a few drinks, I put out an m4m advert – can’t exactly remember – but along the lines of ‘young, regular bicurious guy looking for older (preferably hung) European guy for a one off meet’. I included a candid nude picture and a brief description – I’m not a 10/10 but not ugly either – and got a whole heap of replies (that’ll be because: super repressed Middle Eastern countries huh?).

Fabreau

Nothing has ever turned me on more than power. If that’s a kink, then I have it. There is nothing in this world more sexy than the feeling of a man having complete and utter control over you in every way of life.

Today is the day Opulence Magazine, my place of work for over 5 years was to be taken over by the prominent Fabreau Publishing Corporation. One of many business ventures of the mysterious billionaire behind it all. Fabreau is a household name, manufacturing everything from computers to coffee cups, and now they’ve decided to expand into lifestyle magazines. It was a sudden yet non-hostile takeover, and so far there have been no firings. I hold out hope that my job will be spared, but in the week since the company was purchased nothing significant has happened.

Shower Sex [MF]

Rachel. Average height for a girl. She’s fit with a firm ass and a flat stomach. B-Cup breasts that are firm as well. Brunette with slightly long hair. Pure perfection in my eyes.

Rachel and I are fwb’s but are exclusively fucking each other (at least to my knowledge). She stayed over at me and my roommate’s place. This time my roommate was indeed home. It was around 11 am on a Saturday. Both of us were in bed, just relaxing and talking about nothing important. I kissed her a few times and indicated that I wanted more.

“What about your roommate?”, she asked as she kissed me back.

“Fuck, he’ll go out with his friends around 6. So we could stay in and fuck then” I said and touched her lips with mine.

“Or… we could play music in the shower and have some shower sex like we’ve been talking about” she said and gave me a very sly smile.

She Fucked a friend of a good friend of mine while we were dating! Twice. Two of the times she cheated on me. [MF]

This happened during her senior year in College so we had been dating for over 3 years. We where going to two different Universities about 2 hours apart. So we were doing the LDR thing.

She started running around with a girl that was a huge slut that was always fucking around on her fiancé that lived in a different town. Everyone but her fiance knew she was fucking others guys. I felt bad for him knowing he was going to be getting married to a slut that was fucking everyone. I told her I didn’t like her running with her because you tend to act like those you run around with. She swore she wasn’t like her and would never fuck around one me. I ended up being right and I am sure others felt sorry for me!

She is at the bar with her slut friend and they run into a couple of guys I know. One who was from her home town and a good friend of mine. The other she didn’t know and I didn’t know him very well either. Her slutty friend hooks up with my good friend and they all go to her house after the bar. Her friend and the guy that is a friend of mine go straight to bedroom to fuck. She ends up fucking the guy she just met (slut)! This is the first time she fucks him. She fucks him again a couple of weeks later that was even slutter.

[M]y Wi[F]e Lucy and the Roleplaying Quickie

Hi everyone, back with another quick story. Nothing overly crazy this time, but thought I would share it with you all. It’s been over a month since our crazy weekend with Siobhan and since then we have gone through a dry spell. Due to work and life in general, stress levels are high and free time scarce. But I doubt anyone wants to hear me ramble on about that.

So on to the good stuff, the day started like any other this month; shit. I got to work, stressed out, tired, moody, energy and motivation at an all time low. Work dragged on, the only thing keeping me going was knowing Easter break was just around the corner. Around lunch time I texted Lucy to see how she was, her work is crazy at the moment too. She replied that she had to stay late and wouldn’t be able to pick the kids up, she had arranged for her mother to collect them and we would pick them up from her this evening. I decided I would stay late too to try get on top of things and got back to work. Around 5pm my phone flashed up ‘Snapchat from Lucy’ I quickly opened it to find a selfie from Lucy. She was sitting in her car with her blouse unbuttoned halfway revelling her cleavage, captioned “leaving the office now, don’t be too late ;)”.

My Awakening [M]

First post ever on Reddit…

I was 22, just got home from a couple of years in Europe.
I met a few girls around town when I got home, but something was missing. None of these girls had the kink I was looking for. Plus Im always looking for new pussy.
I could never spread my seed as far as Ghengis Khan, but a man at least has to try.
The biggest truth though, I discovered a lot about my sexuality, during my travels.

So I started browsing Adult Match maker. First I was just chatting to women, looking for the kinky and taboo, sexualy orientated women. Honestly online dating is so much harder than social dating. But the fact that you can be upfront from the start for me that changed the ball game.

So anyway, Im playing around with this new social life, quite a bit. This one guy keeps messaging me. “I know your straight, but I bet you have a price”
I ignored the first few messages, but after a while it got me thinking about, what it would be like.
So I changed some settings.
Wow, a lot of guys have no idea what they are doing.

[MF] The classmate

When I was in college, I had to leave my home city and study in a different one, away from my friends and family. It gave me a certain feeling of freedom that I could not get back home, but also brought some loneliness with it and it was particularly evident when my first birthday away came.

The only good thing, at that time, was that my birthday came at a time when we had to deliver various projects, so I could focus on work and not on being alone. Most of these projects were with teams, so I would be with someone almost all the time, so I had no time to be alone really.

One of these teams was with only one other classmate, a cute girl named Ali. She was a nice girl, almost always smiling and the kind of person that is always trying to make small talk. She was cute, as mentioned earlier, but not really that beautiful. She looked nerdy with her glasses and was always wearing “extra clothes” even though the city we were in was really hot most of the time. Body wise, she was not chubby, definitely, but with the way she dressed you couldn’t really tell if she had a nice body or not.

The Girl with the Blue Beanie (Part 2.) [Str8] [MF] [Public] [Fiction]

She suddenly looked up from her book, her large brown eyes locking onto his, her smirk transforming to a coy smile. He stood, frozen, in the middle of the aisle. She didn’t move either, but just kept staring at him, her eyes rooting him to the ground, and her grin causing his chest to fill with nervous excitement. Slowly, she bit her bottom lip, still smiling, and Zack decided he had underestimated this girl.

But that was okay, because Zack was perfectly fine with playing games with her all evening. He took another step, and a tiny giggle of excitement shot from the girls mouth before she managed to suppress it, pressing her lips together again. However, he didn’t walk straight up to her this time, but paused a couple of feet in front of her, and pulled out a book of his own, still maintaining eye contact with her. He decided to stand there with his book for as long as she did.

The girl with the blue beanie looked down from his face and watched him open his book. Zack glanced down at the book, and then looked up at her as her brown eyes flitted up to his again. Her smile had lessened somewhat. “Good,” thought Zack, and he grinned at her sarcastically before turning away and looking down at the open pages.