[MF] How to really eat pussy: Part One

It started with a rumour…
But the first time I saw her, the first time our eyes met, for a moment frozen in time, we both knew… we both saw it… destiny.
At this point I’ve sharpened my sword. Skilled and ready for battle.
The rumour… “she likes you”
We we’re late teens. Me a couple years older. But the drive, to see what you want and feel it reciprocated… taunts you, dares you.
She’s was cute, beautiful. She had curves, nice long dirty blonde straight hair, didn’t tie it much, one off my weakness. She had a smile, and the eyes, those damn eyes! Almost blue but greyish mix. In sunlight they sparkled when she smiled.

I invited her over at my place. T’was a big house but I had my part that was an upgrade. Nice carpeted room, red carpet I remember. It’s fitting because that night I was about to take her virginity, not mortal type, the Devine type.

Terrible Terry Ch2 [mfmf][mf][exh]

So, to reiterate, a lot happened between Terry and I before we were officially “together” or whatever you want to call it. Even then, we’ve never really had what anyone would be able to call a normal relationship. We definitely fell in love, but as I said last time, this is not that story. Hell, Terry hardly features in this one at all, but I feel like it’s important because it shows just how manipulative she can be…or seductive if you don’t like manipulative as the word. She’s just a puppet master at the end of the day and I don’t mind the way she plays with me.

After the rendezvous between Cat, Terry, and myself, things were weird between Cat and I… which can be understood. Everything gets weird after one of your friends forces you to rim them for a hot second and then mouth fuck her best friend while she devours her pussy. And I mean everything. I felt like I was sleepwalking for the next two weeks. I’d be in the store and I’d suddenly think I saw Terry’s naked body bent over the counter or find myself looking at a girl with a nice ass and imagine my face buried in it. I’d be eating dinner and suddenly a salty taste would make me think of the tingling taste of Cat.

Boxing story

I stood across from her in my tank top and gym shorts, my blue everlast 16 oz gloves wrapped around my hands. She stood at the opposite corner of the small bedroom, wearing a blue sports bra and a loose pair of purple short shorts and black 14 oz UFC gloves wrapped around her hands. Her eyes were moving up and down looking me over, but out of excitement or out of pity I couldn’t tell. She had finally agreed to this because she knew how much I wanted this, how much I had dreamed of this for many years and only she could bring it to life, I could only wish she was half as excited as i was for our match.

We would box until one of us would relent and drop to one knee, not aiming for a knockout, just until one of us was out done by the other. After a drop down a piece of clothing was removed, simple as that. I could only go for body blows and not use all my strength aiming to tire her out rather than cause great pain, I did love this women after all. She however could go all out and hit as hard and wherever she wanted, staying above the belt, I had a major size and reach advantage.

Stretch me (the stranger at the bar)

I stepped into the shower, tentatively tested the water, it was warm and soft. I eased myself into its warmth, slowly adjusting as the water warmed my body, acclimatised. I turn around, feeling my whole body relax as the jets caress my shoulders and back. I throw my head back so the water hits straight onto my face and I feel it gush down my cheeks and probe around my mouth. I close my eyes and strain towards the source, opening my mouth and inviting it in. A wave of ecstasy washes through my body, the tingle starts in my chest then rapidly moves down, my abs tense, a quiver takes me over as it kisses my clit, then the wave fades and abates towards my toes.

Coming round, I grab the shampoo and generously lather my bobbed hair, massaging my head as I run my fingers through the delightful tickle of my undercut. I wash it off vigorously, with the suds running down my face that I wipe away with the back of my hand imagining it’s the hand of a man powerfully caressing me.
I hear the door to the hotel room, he’s here. I knew he would come. I continue to clean myself as he steps into the bathroom, standing silently by the side of the bath, he watches me as I soap myself. My body is tense with excitement and fear, I maintain a pretence of oblivion to his presence, waiting for his move.

[MF] REPOST: The “How long can you go game” for my sub.

This is a repost of a story about the training of my amazing sub. I am posting these to remind her of all the things she has done that have made her what she is today. This all started a little over a year ago……………….. enjoy.

This is another posting from my on-line sub that she wanted to share. As background, we started a reddit based sub training relationship, and over the last few months she been trained to be a good little pain slut. you can see the prior stories in r/gonewild if that helps. For this “game” she had been forced to masturbate and spank herself for 3 days and taking herself as close to an orgasm as possible during each session, without having an orgasm. The premise of the game was to use each “toy” she now has and get to the absolute edge of orgasm with each, and then stop and go to the next “toy”, If at any time she came, the game would stop. If she made it to the end, then she would get a reward. This starts on the 4th day after 3 days of edging herself. ……. Enjoy the replay.

[MF] Divorced over a year ago, got back into form recently with an unexpected connection, long

Some names and locations are different or purposely vague. Apologies in advance for the long story – skip to the second half if it’s too much info, this is just how it came out when I wrote it. This happened in the late fall of 2017.

Backstory:

The last year and a few months have been simultaneously the worst and best of my life, with the scale leaning toward worst but getting better.

A couple months after our ten year anniversary my marriage fell apart due to failures on both sides and my wife, prompted by her mother, decided to leave. To my utter shock – I thought we would work through it and I really wanted to, but she didn’t. Caught in the middle were my young kids (the youngest of whom was just a baby at the time). I was generally just devastated; anyone who’s been in a similar position can relate the disappointment, depression, the feeling of failure – this story isn’t about that, but I feel like some context is important.

27 [MF] Long Live Tinder Sluts

Around midnight last night, I [M27] was on Tinder, matched with a 7/10 Philippino girl [F25]. She asked directly “What are you looking for on tinder?” and I answered, for some reason, “A really sweet pussy to worship.”

She was stunned, but intrigued enough to not block me immediately.

It only took a few more texts and she asked for my address. I would love to message her father and tell him it took me less than ten minutes to convince his daughter to come let me use her.

She arrived at my place, and I walked her inside and situated her in the middle of my bed. I sat at the foot, and proceeded with some small talk/a Girls Do Porn-esque interview. She admitted she’d never had a man eat her pussy before, which made me want it more. She was shy, but I knew she was about to be screaming in bliss. I leaned in to kiss her, and she was timid at first, but she was wet instantly when we started kissing. Her walls came down and she fell into it. She came before her panties came off.

Sub M.O.M.S. – Jessica, Part 1/2. [Mom/son, inc, slow, oral, solo, M/F, anal, satire]

Sub M.O.M.S. – Jessica [Mom/son, inc, slow, oral, solo, M/F satire]
by DiscipleN

*For extra context, please read my first, “S.M.O.M.S.” story. (“The Origin” is not the first one. This story breaks-out from the first. All are self-contained.)

“My name is, Jessica Mayhew, and I will have been under my son’s control for one year, five days from now.” I despise every one of the needy cunts in the room. They try not to stare at my nearly naked, shaved body. More than one are probably bi. I’ve heard their stories. I’ve watched them listen around the circle of chairs in the dim light of one candle. They soak up each other’s guilt and grief and shame. They need reassuring, that their suffering can be eased by sharing with other victims of the same weakness.

I am neither weak nor ashamed. My son, Patrick, pays for his transgressions. My husband has caught us on several occasions, and I may have hinted the possibility to Ron beforehand. Remembering the first time we were caught still gets me off when I want alone time. Ron sent Trick to the hospital. The police were called. Trick told them his father had actually saved him from a beating by a mugger. We were a tight-knit family, getting along on a knife’s edge. Patrick has his mother’s genes for strength and arrogance. Ron is simply a bastard.

Candles, a Blindfold, and Something New [MF]

Hey folks! Sorry it’s been a few weeks. Had some family stuff and then we went on a much needed vacation! Hope ya’ll enjoy it! (It’s a bit long, but I think it’s worth it!) (Edited for format. One of these days I’ll figure out how to get it right on the first try)

It’s Friday, and I was done early in the day. Normally this would mean I start dinner before my wife gets home, but I’ve been hard all day thinking about her. She texted me as she left work, and I’d had a few ideas in the back of my head for a while. Plus tonight we’re doing something new. Something neither of us have ever done before.

I grabbed a package of tea lights from my office and headed to the guest room. Unwrapping them, I placed several dozen all around– on the dresser, on the nightstand, and proceeded to light them. The box claimed that they’d last at least 4 hours, so I figured I had time. By the time I’d gotten them all lit, the sun had almost finishes setting and the sun’s last rays mingled with the flickering orange of the candles. I head for the bathroom and start to fill the tub, it’s a few inches deep when the garage door rumbles beneath me. She’s home quicker than I expected, but that’s okay. I drop some colored and scented tablets into the bath, turning it a bright pink, and I hear her come up the steps.

[MFF] That One Time I Lost My Virginity Story

This happened a long time ago but the story is still amazing today!
back story, met blonde girl through a friend. Got number, chilled with her for x-amount of time, she had bfs here and there, and I was “friend-zoned” We kept hanging out and I told her I like her and shit, she said she can’t blah blah blah, but really, she “friend-zoned” me, and didn’t tell me, I got the feeling. We kept hanging out, she invites one of her friends over one night and I met brunette girl. x-amount of time pass, we’re all good friends. One day, she invited me over and her friend was already over there (brunette), thought it was weird bc she (blonde) doesn’t like to invite me over when shes hanging out with other ppl. I come over and they were already drinking and hanging out and wanted me to join them… I was reclunant, but went along with whatever they were doing. We were all sitting on the couch when blonde girl took my hand and said “let me show you something” and I only had a few shots in me and didn’t know wtf was going on ( And I wasn’t drunk just a little tipsy). Blonde girl stood up and grabs my hand to lead me upstairs, while brunette girl grabs my other hand and followed along. I didn’t know what to expect when they both did this. We went upstairs and (blonde) girl starts making out with brunette, paused then told me to come over. They both start undressing me, blonde girl was pretty excited and was the one that did the stripping my clothes off the most. Blonde girls starts making out with me while the other girl enters in and we 3-way makeout. Brunette girls gets on top of me and starts making out with me, taking over the blonde, and blonde girl goes down to suck my dick while brunette was just loving the attention i’m giving her. Blonde says you ready to both of us, she got my dick hard and wet from sucking my dick like a champ and stuck my dick in brunette’s girls pussy while she was on top of me. —–intermission—— I’m getting hard jus thinking about this again* Anyway, back to the story, I’m fucking brunette to orgasm. Then blonde switches and shows me her moves. Brunette now is making out and sucking on blonde when we switch. I’m pounding blonde girl as if my life depended on it. Brunette girl gets good and done and leaves the room, and I continue to bang the living fuck out of the blonde. doggie style, she showed me, missionary, and almost anal, but my dick was dried up and she stopped and sucked my dick again. when it was wet and hard as rock, I continue to go to town on her pussy. We fucked for 3 hours. When done, both went downstairs and brunette girl just looked and smiled at us. it was 7am when we went downstairs. I was like oh shit, I have to go to school and take my sibling to school as well. I told them last night was something to remember! Lost my viriginty to the brunette and pounded the blonde for 3 hours. I kissed them both before I left. I found out later that they both had bf during our threesome. Best night of my life. A month pass and the blonde finallys reaches back out to me, after a few months of ignoring me. She told me she couldn’t walk for a week. I was surprise but enjoyed hearing that I pounded someone’s gf to the point where she couldnt walk straight for a week! Felt confident after that but subtle bc I’m still a shy guy but got to experience something like that, was a life changing moment for sure.
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