[MF] How my girlfriend and I opened up our relationship

First, some background, as I always enjoy reading these sorts of details here. My girlfriend Anne and I have been dating for roughly 4 years. We met in college and initially had a very casual relationship – we started hooking up, hung out more and more frequently, and eventually things evolved into a committed relationship. Our sex life was fairly adventurous from the start, but nothing too out of the ordinary. About 6 months after we started dating, Anne studied abroad for 6 months, and we decided to continue dating but to open up the relationship while she was away. We both had a few encounters, but after she got back we decided to remain monogamous as our communication wasn’t the best while we were open, and this experiment frankly wasn’t the greatest for our relationship.

Fast forward a few years, and while I had occasionally expressed interest in once again trying an open relationship, Anne didn’t think it was something she’d be into. I was a bit disappointed in this, but things otherwise were great so our relationship proceeded as usual. That is, until she listened to an episode of Dan Savage’s podcast that made non-monogamy ‘click’ for her. A few weeks after this epiphany, Anne was scheduled to once again leave town for a few weeks. We decided to give non-monogamy another trial during her absence – if it went well, we might stick to it.

25M4F – Molding and Shaping a slut for Ownership – Mixture of very cute and very degraded.

I unmounted her quickly. Her tight pussy closing with a slop as I pulled out. Her intense breathing and gasps were everything I imagined they would be. I stood above with the belt taught for a few seconds. The way her back arched was majestic. I spat on her, dropped the make shift collar and lead belt and let her fall down naturally with fatigue. With her face to the ground, it took her only two seconds before she leant back and spread her arse cheeks like she knew she was supposed to. I smiled at her eagerness to serve and please. Then I spat at her gaping fuck holes one more time as we both panted, catching our breath.

This woman in front of me was everything I needed. I had to mindfully calm myself otherwise I would have jumped back on her and finished balls deep with a growl.

“What are you?”

“A slut to use.” She replied. Her sloppy pussy and arse opening and closing with her heavy breaths.

“Up.” I said as I walked across the room to take a seat, shaking my legs off to stop my left thigh from cramping.

First time having my ass licked [FF]

Ever since I first considered writing my stories for you guys I’ve wanted to tell this one. It’s the wildest thing that ever happened to me and actually changed me in so many ways.

I met Steph through a friend. More of a co-worker than a friend really. I was working at a trendy clothing store in our local mall. Everyone there was at least 10 years younger than me. Their lives were all so different than mine but especially this guy Jeremias. He was openly gay and the stories he’d tell about what he did over a weekend or even just any regular week night were crazy! At first I really thought he was full of shit, but after a while other friends of his would come into our store. It started to become clear that he really was living this super crazy life like nothing I’d ever seen up close before.

One of his friends coming around regularly was Steph. Maybe it’s not cool to judge like this, but I took one look at Steph and figured she was a lesbian. She wore her hair really short and styled like a boy’s haircut. She was always in guy’s jeans and like concert t-shirts. Other than that stuff she was the cutest, girliest little thing. Her hands were tiny and feminine. She had a beautiful face and the brightest, prettiest smile. She got my attention right away.

Pleasuring the Gorgon Pt1

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He held her head down to the ground, as the snakes in her head flayed around. Leaving translucid oily traces down his legs; these emaneted a sweet perfume. Unlike the mythology, this serpentine haired creature had no special particularity. If you ignored the oily, toothless snakes attached to its head.

“Hold her down you dimwit.” What would he give for a pair of ropes right n… “Use the fecking hair and bind her, be quick about it!” Poor excuse for hair if you ask anyone, but he wasn’t in a judgmental mood. Several minutes later and a whole lot of cursing, the creature — or snake haired human — was bonded tightly, double bonds on the legs and arms to be sure.

“The bitch sure had a lot of fight in her, eh boss ?” He just couldn’t be mean when he looked up to those disconcerting kind eyes, in that gruesome face. So he ignored him instead.

“My honest comrades” he was pretty sure not an honest thought had ever passed on their ugly heads, but didn’t hurt to be polite. “Today we become rich. After a wholesome of shit, beasts, and poor hunting. We finally found the ever grand reward fitting our exploits…”

The Cam Girl Pt. 4 (finale)

The VR had changed everything of course. Whereas before he had spent his nights gawking in front of a thin and luminous square he now felt almost as though he lived with Olivia at night and on the weekends.

He went to work during the day and spent his nights blissfully strapped to a VR rig, acting out the fantasy of being in a real relationship. Before he had been squarely pinned in the gravity well of sensory reminders of his dingy Newark apartment.

Now his consciousness hung in space and followed wherever she took him. They went to the gym, they hung out on the street and in Cafes. Harold’s body would have wasted away had she not insisted on a multi-directional treadmill for him to walk on while they travelled. She also continued bullying him into weight lifting sessions but he did not mind as much any more. He actually had a body now too, or at least the start of one. He was getting longer looks, albeit from strange older ladies on the train. He had been seeing Olivia for six months now and was actually starting to look like a grizzled, and possibly handsome, 28ish year old, rather than a pudgy young man who was about to die.

The Cam Girl Pt. 2

Harold fairly sang through the next day. He had tried to help someone. He felt like Olivia’s hero yet slightly dirty because of the circumstances of their meeting. The only other valiant effort he made in life lately was to try and lift the crushing existential horror at work by telling people jokes and acting crazy. Work crazy, not crazy crazy. Luckily he had memorized jokes in the major categories that humans found humerous and was always ready with a zinger about work, sex, or farting, when the time came.

“How are you doing Harold?” The question came from Peter the Dwarf. Of course no one called him this but he was in fact very short in stature, and named Peter, so the name fit in Harold’s mind.

“Oh fine thanks, just finishing up this work.”

“Coming to the party this weekend Harold? All the boys will be there.”

If by, “the boys,” Peter meant the psychopathic group of probable date-rapists that comprised the database sales division, then he would have liked to miss it.

“Yes, Sir, of course I am coming. I will bring a ham.”

[MF] Fucking my Ex in the park at midnight

My ex and I broke up in 2015, my choice. We stayed in contact for whatever reason, and from that we kept sexting and meeting up to have sex when we could. We stopped dating to become fuck buddies.

This is one of the first times we met at the park, since I couldn’t make it to her house earlier that day.

So I leave my house at about 11:30PM and walk to the park, there’s a few cars at the local gym just outside the park but not a soul in eyesight. Except my Ex. In most regards my Ex is pretty boring, doesn’t say much and never really added to a conversation but fuck was she hot. Curvy, wide hips, big ass and just verging on a E cup. She’s sat down at a bench dressed in a skirt and a hoodie, on her phone talking to a cousin.

MILF Valentine’s Day [mFFF, anal, oral, public, voy]

It was Valentines Day and I needed to figure this shit out. There were three MILFs that I promised to spend the night with and all wanted different times. Mrs. Anal wanted a picnic, Mrs. Done wanted to stay at home, and Mrs. Busty wanted dinner. I instructed Mrs. Done to fuck herself with her giant purple dildo until I get back while I went to the park to meet Mrs. Anal.

She was at the top of a hill, wearing a tight-grey shirt with pink vertical stripes and nothing else.

“Happy Valentines Day, baby”, she said to me.

She poured herself some wine and savored every sip. I was more focused on her luscious body shone under the moonlight.

“Let’s get these tits on your cock, shall we”, she asked while beginning to take off her shirt.

“Keep it on, you’ll look sexy as fuck getting pounded with it on”, I said back.

Long-term oxygen deprivation does wonders for a good fuck [MF] [MF] [kink]

I am, first and foremost, a small girl. I reach no higher than five foot two and weigh around 102 pounds, and my body has always been more suited to gymnastics and yoga than hardcore heavy workouts. For all intents and purposes, I am not the person you expect to find in a battle of endurance.

That is, until I met Jack.

Jack is my boyfriends best friend. From the moment we met, I had a sneaking suspicion that if given the chance, Jack would be the type to bang a girl like a psychopath. He was tall, lean, and dangerous looking at first glance; his smile had this slightly manic quality to it, a smile he used often. Over time, though, it grew to be very endearing, and the dangerous feeling passed into one of solid friendship and trust.

Over months, me [22F], my boyfriend Aaron [23M], and Jack [27M] have gotten close in more ways than one. If you want to read my first story, you can hear all about how we began to get experimental. But last night… Last night marks the night where my boyfriend and I got way more than we bargained for. Namely, that behind that friendly exterior, behind that cute little smile that he shoots us… Jack is a fucking *monster* that has shown me the meaning of fucking endurance.

[MF] Fun With Ice

On mobile so hopefully formatting and spelling aren’t too atrocious.

My fiancé, now wife, and I took a trip to Tahoe for a weekend of skiiing and partying a year before we tied the knot. She is insatiable and we had lots of fun together before this weekend but, something about hotel sex brings the best out of both of us.

A bit about my wife; she has long jet black hair a tight tummy that slims down to very wide hips, c cup breasts and toned shoulders and arms from landscaping, and olive skin from being Italian/Cherokee. Her eyes are dark, almost black brown and crazy red lips that pout and are perfect for giving the most amazing head. Her ass is big and round but not fat and her body is almost hair-free, just a little light blond fuzz that the rarely even needs to shave off her legs. She stands at 5’3″ to my 6′ frame and we fit together perfectly.