Tag: Straight

New Dom Partner Forces Me to Cum Over and Over [Mf] [D/s] [Forced Orgasms] [Protocol] [Toys] [Sensual] [True Story]

The thrill of a new partner is always such a high- the way his energy consumes a room, his smell enveloping you before his hands even touch you. The feel of new hands dancing along your skin, that first tentative crush of lips together. Last night, I played with a new partner- and it did not disappoint.

We had met for a drink previously- assessing each other, discussing kinks and life, seeing if there was any chemistry and alignment worth pursuing. I found him to be self-aware, philosophical, and experienced- my kryptonite trifecta. At the end of that meeting, we both decided that we wanted more. We spent the entire day of the scheduled playdate messaging back and forth, trading information on limits, safe words, protocol, etc.- I was given a few instructions to start out.

1. Be waiting for him kneeling beside my bed, arms behind my back
2. Have the toys that I am okay with him using nicely displayed
3. Wear babydoll type lingerie, lace panties, hair down
4. Address him as Sir
5. Do not speak unless/until spoken to
6. Maintain good posture
7. Speak in the third person (ie. Sir, your sub needs to cum now) Read more »

Hate Fucking a Total Bastard (29f) [FM]

There’s an old expression that love and hate are two sides of the coin. Personally I disagree. Hatred is far, FAR stronger. Love – at least in my experience – is something floaty, whimsical and ethereal, but hatred is primal and visceral. All consuming. Both are unquestionably strong passions, but one is a largely internal and self reflecting affair, while the other both burns and radiates, utterly unable to be contained.

Hatred – real, vein twitching, palm sweating, fury igniting hatred – is something that, mercifully, doesn’t come along very often. While it’s far to say we’ve all got dozens upon dozens of people we may intensely *dislike* (or perhaps that’s just me. My enemies list is sizeable!), there’s a significant void between dislike and blood bursting hate. I dare say there may be a significant number of individuals out there who have been lucky enough to skip through their lives without ever truly hating anyone. And I’m delighted for them (But they also make my dislike list, because I’d never truly trust someone so capable of remaining calm!). Read more »

Oh, those college girls.

A gentle knock on my door met the reply to wait until I was ready for her. Five minutes to worry about her fate. She had been here before and knew she would be leaving with a well warmed posterior. Her previous spankings had been administered by my hands in the traditional over the knee fashion. They had clearly not been effective as here she was again. The end of the academic year was on the horizon. It was time to give her a punishment she wouldn’t forget. The punishment I had been looking forward to administering since the first time she went over my knee.

She closed my office door gently and stood with head bowed. She knew I would be staring at her intently. Curls of bleach blonde hair covered her face. Her white beauticians’ tunic had been taken in to emphasise her slim waist and ample bosom. Likewise, the navy-blue trousers emphasised her long legs. With matching high heeled wedges, she was nearly as tall as me. Read more »

Fuck me, I’ve hit the jackpot.

She stood at the open door in the gentle light. I took her in as the call guiding me there ended. A jolt of electricity surged through my whole body. She was slim, with gentle curves and a small waist. High heels gave her the appearance of being even taller than my estimated five eight or so. Long, dark and very straight hair complemented her figure. A red figure hugging body tube with black stockings completed the outfit. She looked just like a girl working the streets. As we chatted online just before I left my new bachelor-pad, I had described that look as a personal favourite. She had dressed up just for me. Stepping from the car into the still night I noticed that the long row of terraced houses was in darkness.

She was smoking. As I crossed the uneven paving slabs passing for a garden she took a long drag, looked me directly in the eyes, smiled, threw the butt to my side and turned into the hallway. I closed the door gently behind us. In the dim light my peripheral vision noticed the contrast between the dark hair half way down her back and the pillar box red body tube. But my eyes were fixed on her butt. Yes – I had hit the jackpot. As she strutted to the living room her body tube emphasised the curve of her hips and the beautifully padded cheeks underneath. My cock stirred immediately. Read more »

What if… My GF Didn’t Get Amnesia [M/F] Ch. 7

=== ***Chris*** ===

Raissa has been a joy to be with. She’s honest with me, and I can be honest with her, but I feel the need to be a little bit guarded. I think I’ll be like that for a while, seeing as the first times I’ve been with women have been a less than ideal experience. Isabella and Anna really stained my views of women, but maybe third time’s the charm.

Still, I can’t help but be a bit… suspicious at times.

Raissa has a couple of work friends, so naturally she goes out with them, usually on a Friday night. This is girls’ night out, so I’m excluded from it as is the norm. When she goes out, I am plagued with visions of her being with men, dancing with them and generally unsavory things.

Now she hasn’t given me any reason to doubt her, and I realize this is my problem. I should have taken time for myself; I should have tried to fix me before being in a relationship with her.

So, one night I sat her down to talk.

“Raissa, I need to be honest with you. I need to go to therapy again.” Read more »

My [FF]irst Time

My other stories are fiction, and I doubt I will post many other true ones because my actual sex life is not nearly as interesting as my fantasy life and I dont have many true ones worth telling. Except for a few details to protect the innocent like names and all that, this is excactly as I remember it happening. I hope you all enjoy.

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Amy hated parties. No matter how many times one of her friends insisted she go to one she’d never get the appeal. She’d somehow once again let herself get pressured into coming though. This time Riley had practically dragged her here. Riley had heard from a friend that Ryan might be there, and Ryan was coming for the same reason everyone else was: the Anderson’s were out of town for the week, and their son thought the best way to get more popular was to invite people over to drink his dad’s beer. Looking around the room, it seemed to be working. Everyone but her seemed to be having a great time. Amy couldn’t help but wonder what the cost would be when his parents came back to a house without alcohol but full of mysterious stains. That wasn’t her problem though. Read more »

I fucked a total stranger in front of the hotel windows in Vegas [MF]

This story has been on my long list of adventures to write about but I was inspired by this very excellent recent post to put it on the top of my list: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ruhz6h/so_all_of_vegas_can_see_mf/

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This happened in January 2020 just before COVID. Also note that this Rylee is not the same Riley I have written about before (and God I hope I write about her again).

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Finally, seriously be careful about going to random strangers’ rooms in Vegas, trust your judgement and don’t carry any money or valuables.

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It was a chilly January Saturday evening in Las Vegas and I had been flipping through Tinder after dinner. I was at the Cosmo sipping on a Manhattan and got a match very nearby. A few texts back and forth and I invited her to meet for a drink but somewhat to my surprise she invited me to her room next door at the Vdara. I am always game so I agreed, dropped my wallet and watch off in my room upstairs (gentlemen, never carry anything you don’t want stolen from you when going to someone’s room in Vegas), and walked across the short walkway to the Vdara lobby. Read more »

Mom (46) can’t resist her daughters boyfriend (19)

For over 20 years Julie had been faithful to her husband. Not once had she even looked at another man in that way in all that time. Their marriage seemed perfect. She would never be able to explain what came over her. Not to her husband. Certainly not to Hayley, her daughter.

When she first met Lewis, her daughter’s boyfriend, she saw the resemblance to James, her teenager crush. It made her smile – like mother, like daughter. He had the same pale blue eyes, the slim face with the defined cheekbones, tall but slender frame, and the long shoulder length brown hair. She had only recently gotten used to the idea of her little girl having boyfriends staying at the house. Lewis was partly the reason why she was now okay with it. He was warm, charming, sensitive. She felt like he was someone she could trust.

It started one morning when he had stayed over. The lock on the shower room door had been removed when Julie’s elderly mother had briefly lived with them, so that she couldn’t accidentally lock herself in. No one had gotten around to replacing it, so the family simply stuck a cardboard sign on the door handle saying “occupied” when it was in use. Hayley obviously hadn’t told Lewis. Julie hadn’t heard the sound of the shower running and had opened the door and stepped in. Read more »

Truth Or Dare at sleepover [Part 1] [M/F/F/F] [Long]

I was the first one to break the silence.
“Sooooo, are we still doing truth or dare orrrr?”
Mathilda laughed
“Yeah why not, it’s my turn right?”
“Yup”
“Alright, Laura truth or dare”
“Truth”
“Ok, if me and Emily left, and Felix wanted to do it, would you fuck him?”
“Oooooh that’s a good one”
I was immeadietly intrugied.
“Well, i mean, you heard me back there, so that’s a big yes”
I couldn’t belive it. She actually wanted to have sex with me. Mathilda was overflowing with excitement.
“Awwwwwww that’s so cute”
Laura blushed.
“My turn now, Emily, truth or dare?”
“I pick truth”
“Hmmm, is Mathilda good at eating pussy”
Mathilda scoffed.
“Why the hell is that a question, i’ve told you several times that im a pro!”
“Yes, but i want someone to confirm it.”
“Fine!”
Emily giggled.
“Yeah Mathilda is pretty good at it. She clearly knows what she is doing. 10/10 would recomend.”
Mathilda blushed and then looked at Laura. “See! I told you”
“Okay okay okay.”
Emily interupted them.
“My turn now! Felix, truth or dare”
“Dare”
“I dare you to go into Mathildas room and fuck Laura, me and Mathilda can leave if you want privacy, or, let me do anything i want to you without any saying no, for the next 30 minutes.”
Wow, that was a tough one. On one hand i could finally lose my virginity to the girl that i like, or, i could do some crazy shit with Emily.
“Hmmm that’s a tough one, but i think im gonna go for the latter option.”
Laura hit me on the shoulder.
“Bruh! Why you betray me?”
“Sorry, we can do something later, Mathilda truth or dare?”
“Dare”
“Show Laura how good you are or, give me a blowjob when i come back”
“Well im gonna help Laura then, i have always wanted to do that anyways.”
And with that said, we parted ways. The last thing i saw before we left the room was Mathilda crouching down in front of Laura. Read more »

Truth Or Dare at sleepover [Part 1] [M/F/F/F] [Long]

I was the first one to break the silence.
“Sooooo, are we still doing truth or dare orrrr?”
Mathilda laughed
“Yeah why not, it’s my turn right?”
“Yup”
“Alright, Laura truth or dare”
“Truth”
“Ok, if me and Emily left, and Felix wanted to do it, would you fuck him?”
“Oooooh that’s a good one”
I was immeadietly intrugied.
“Well, i mean, you heard me back there, so that’s a big yes”
I couldn’t belive it. She actually wanted to have sex with me. Mathilda was overflowing with excitement.
“Awwwwwww that’s so cute”
Laura blushed.
“My turn now, Emily, truth or dare?”
“I pick truth”
“Hmmm, is Mathilda good at eating pussy”
Mathilda scoffed.
“Why the hell is that a question, i’ve told you several times that im a pro!”
“Yes, but i want someone to confirm it.”
“Fine!”
Emily giggled.
“Yeah Mathilda is pretty good at it. She clearly knows what she is doing. 10/10 would recomend.”
Mathilda blushed and then looked at Laura. “See! I told you”
“Okay okay okay.”
Emily interupted them.
“My turn now! Felix, truth or dare”
“Dare”
“I dare you to go into Mathildas room and fuck Laura, me and Mathilda can leave if you want privacy, or, let me do anything i want to you without any saying no, for the next 30 minutes.”
Wow, that was a tough one. On one hand i could finally lose my virginity to the girl that i like, or, i could do some crazy shit with Emily.
“Hmmm that’s a tough one, but i think im gonna go for the latter option.”
Laura hit me on the shoulder.
“Bruh! Why you betray me?”
“Sorry, we can do something later, Mathilda truth or dare?”
“Dare”
“Show Laura how good you are or, give me a blowjob when i come back”
“Well im gonna help Laura then, i have always wanted to do that anyways.”
And with that said, we parted ways. The last thing i saw before we left the room was Mathilda crouching down in front of Laura. Read more »