Tag: Straight

KLIT 96.9 THE RAVE 126 The Bondage, The Playful, The Sinful Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BONDAGE TOYS ROLE PLAYING)

“”Getting dressed in the morning is such a thrill for me. My name is Blondie, Rayne Blondie and I work at Dildo Emporium… Am I allowed to say that? So anyway like I am bragging every morning when I spring to my feet I always start with the color of rope that puts me in the mood. I have yellows, blues, pinks, a few greens and one set of black and white just for formal occasions.”

“Prime Time Klit 96.9 The Rave with DJ Maeve” Nova ReBoot said stoically.

“Girl where are you hanging. Man, would I love that little love knot each day when I got home. Good evening this is Prime Time Klit 96.9 with me, DJ Maeve and The Rave cuming all over your speakers with this fanciful little tail. When I’m in the studio doing this show I wonder where everybody is and how cum tails like this I don’t run across when I go out.” Read more »

[MT], My first time orgasming inside of someone

This happened over two years ago and was also the first time I tried anal (giving).

To keep it short I’ll skip on many of the details on how we became friends, I was new in town and I met her on tinder in which we instantly became friends as she is a ripped, trans, dom, 33 year old, 5’10, Venezuelan and Italian American programmer and I’m black, 6’0, 240lbs, 25 year old, black engineering student with an average build. I also according to her, have a thing for female bodybuilders as well so that’s what drew me to her even though we agreed it will be platonic because of our preferences but we have good chemistry as friends.

Fast forward months later, we had already hung out a few times with nothing happening and while we were in a PS4 party with her and her friends, they were all wanting to switch to Smash and Mario Kart and play something called DWI which involves drinking an entire drink before starting to race and then drinking another every other lap. She invites me and tells me to bring a change of clothes since she doesn’t want me driving home while drinking since I live 35minutes away from her. Read more »

Yacht escorts, how I sexted with my ex-girlfriend. [M+F] [exhib] [money] [age dif]

When my (now) ex-girlfriend and I started going out she lived at the beach, so we spent a couple of months on long distance. She was reluctant to sext, she was self-conscious and a bit of a prude, but eventually we got there. This is the tale of a recurrent story we made up to dirty talk over.

As you would expect she struggled when she first moved to a beach town straight out of college, a couple of odd jobs here and there and she eventually landed a job promoting scuba tours on a fancy hotel. I always pictured her in a bikini trying to convince rich people to try the tours, but in my mind, they were just there to see if she would put out. I started the story out like this: a coworker would tell her about a side gig she had, very few hours for a lot of cash. Her coworker would slowly pitch in the idea, easing her into what she described as a promotional model job. It was actually pretty simple, both of them would go to a private yacht to assist rich men, half waitress, half entertainment. I never really knew if this sort of scenario had crossed her mind, if she ever lusted about how older men looked at her, but she seemed to accept the idea pretty quick. Read more »

College Drama Class Rehearsal [M21/F21]

This story includes a scene from the play *Uncle Vanya,* by Anton Chekhov, translation by Paul Schmidt, with some injections from me as well. Full credit to a wonderful translation!

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In college I took an acting class. We studied some classic playwrights like Shakespeare, Chekhov, Ibsen, and Miller to name a few.

The class was mostly theatre majors with a few folks who were looking to get out of their comfort zone and had an interest in the text from a literary perspective. I was one of the latter. Theatre was something I enjoyed, but hadn’t been involved in much.

When you think of a theatre major, you might think of a more hipster crowd, a little *out there.* Well, you’d be right. I was pretty much a hipster at the time. There was, however, one girl in the class you’d call preppy. Actually, just straight up WASPy. She was very thin, carried herself with poise, gave off rich-girl vibes, and was very pretty. Usually, this didn’t translate to good acting. Actors tend to be less about being proper and more about being raw, honest, uninhibited. So when I met Kelsey, I figured she’d be a little too stuck up to let loose in a scene. Read more »

Master’s Slave. (M/F)

You don’t know how you ended up in this position- naked, chained to your bed, blindfolded.

You don’t know who is responsible for it, if its your friends having fun with you after last nights party in which you are fairly sure you passed out in the living room, on the coffee table. Or if this is the work of HIM.

You don’t know if you’re alone, you hear voices and laughter but it could be the television. Once again left on from the party.

Alone in the room, you shake. Questions fly through your head. You are vaguely aware of a light though you more feel it than see it. Footsteps come through the room, they start at the door, make their way to the foot of your bed, and stop cold.

You feel eyes gazing down upon your naked body. You shiver and feel your pussy give away your true feelings. Though you are scared, but you are also excited.

“Who….. are you?” You whispher.

A voice, very close to your ear, though the body has not moved from the base of the bed, says, “I am your Master now.” Read more »

The daytime MMFF [Group] I was lucky to join

I have an account on a swingers site and recently met a single male, who was also chatting to the same mf couple I was. We arranged a day time meet close in a hotel close to the airport that allwed day time bookings, and met in the bar for a quick flirty drink before quickly heading to the room.

Dressed up for the occasion, seconds after the door was closed my dress was over my head and I was standing in a fishnet laced body stocking and killer stripper heels. The female and I had already agreed our boundaries were minimal, so she started exploring my body while kissing me. The boys stood back with their cocks out stroking themselves to us getting onto the bed and her straight between my legs.

The next 3 hours flew by, all holes were fucked and filled by both guys, she had I shared orgasm after orgasms and took and shared loads on our faces. I was spitroasted, DVPd,.fucked with a strap on, my ass fought over and taken one after the other for 30 seconds until they could both cum. I was treated as a true lady, and a true slut by them all, it was amazing and I’ve already met the solo m for another session since!

We’re just friends….right? [FM] [Cheating] [Passion] [Fiction]

I met Philip at a coffee house. We were both waiting at the counter, standing a few feet apart, when the barista called his order first. He was wearing black-framed glasses, a grey t-shirt stretched across his broad chest, and a pair of athletic shorts. I was in a knee-length flowy red skirt and black top, tight enough to showcase my ample breasts. He was typing something on his phone, not really acknowledging anyone around him. He certainly didn’t seem to notice me checking him out, which allowed me a very good look.

“Chai with oat milk for Phil.” He looked up finally, slid his phone into his pocket, and stepped to the counter, grabbing the paper cup and turning around.

He must have seen me laugh because he blushed slightly before he said, “Hey, it tastes better than regular milk.” I just shrugged, waiting for the barista to set down my own order. A moment later, her voice rang out again.

“Another chai with oat milk for Kat.” Read more »

How I became a summer camp slut [FM]

The summer before college I worked as a camp counsellor at this posh kids day camp. I was paid really well for what was essentially babysitting my siblings and hanging out with my friends. Seriously, these people were paying thousands of dollars to dump their offspring on us for things like “sensory play”. I worked a lot with Finn, who I’d seen around town but never really spoke to.

Finn wasn’t my type. Think Ryan Gosling as Ken in the upcoming Margot Robbie Barbie film, if he was in his 20s and had less abs. I much prefer Ryan Gosling in Drive. I would sometimes catch his gaze lingering and in response I would brush up on him, or stand a little too close and see how he’d react. I enjoyed making him flustered, and I know what effect I must’ve had. 18 year old me was a box blonde menace who loved flaunting every bit of skin possible and could still go out partying after a day with the tots. All that aside though, we made a strong team and I found myself looking forward to seeing him everyday. Read more »

Things Could Be Worse: Part One [MF] [Straight Sex] [Interracial] [Busty] [Huge Boobs]

“Nice try,” I said as I pushed the folded piece of paper back over the bar.

“What, you to stuck up to take a phone number?” the man said.

“Right,” I nodded as I went back to cleaning some glasses. “If I take your number, and we go back to your hotel room for some good old fucking you will go back to your friends and brag about you fucking some dumb local slut, but if I don’t take it, I am either too stuck or a feminist, right?”

“Whatever, your loss,” the man said.

It was like this every night during peak season. Men or women trying to get to fuck some locals then dump us by the wayside as they left to return to their regular lives.

Most of the men were married and getting away for a hunting or fishing trip; they would hide their rings somewhere and try to hide their wedding finger. But it was always easy to tell them apart.

Others wanted a quick fuck and be gone before the night was done, especially the night before they went home. Read more »

[M] Asher and [M} I at the desert hot springs

Re-post from a few years ago. I deleted my account, but now I’m back.

All participants 18, names changed to protect the horny. This took place in the late 90’s when I was a sophomore in college.

Maybe I’ve been closeted bi my entire life, but I don’t really feel that the label would change me, so I prefer to just think of myself as a horny guy that can be flexible in the right moment. 99% of the time I’m straight, with straight desires and tendencies – women, tits, ass, pussy, etc. I watched Free Solo a while back, and I began reminiscing about my own climbing days in high school when I would skip school to go bouldering during the week, and take camping trips with my buds to the mountains to do a few multi-pitch climbs. We were never anywhere close to pro climbers, but we had a blast. Read more »