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Wife teaches the babysitter part 1

It had been a very long week and my wife Sally and I decided we deserved a date night. I called our babysitter, Victoria and asked if she was free on Sat. To my surprise she was actually free. She just graduated and I was surprised she didn’t have something better to do the day before the weekend.

I told Sally, “we are good for tomorrow night. ”

She responded, “good, I need some time to decompress and have some time for just the two of us, and if you play your cards right you might get some tomorrow night;)”

I teased back, “I don’t think I have to worry about that, after a couple drinks at dinner I’ll have to beat you off me with a stick”

The next day and we both ran some errands. I went to the store to get stuff for the yard and Sally went shopping.

She got home about 4 and Victoria was due to be at our house at 5. She had a couple bags with her and headed straight upstairs saying, “I’m hoping in the shower so I’ll be ready.” Read more »

[M]y [f]irst ti[m]e was also my best friends first

First time posting on this sub, but been lurking for a while on my main account. Made this throwaway just for posting here to tell some of my stories as an Irish guy in university in Ireland while also travelling quite a bit. My first story is from 7 years ago on our lads holiday to Magaluf when we were only 18 and young and stupid.

The majority of us were virgins going over on this holiday, apart from the guys who had girlfriends or the guys who great at pulling when we growing up. I didn’t fit into either of those categories at this point in time.

Me and by best friend, who we’ll call John for this story, both went over virgins but knew leaving here we wouldn’t still cary that title.

John was much better looking and more confident than me, a real Irish looking guy, ginger and lean and had a way with the ladies. I was taller and more awkward but always made it work when I needed too.

After 4 days of kissing girls girls and enjoying ourselves it wasn’t looking great for sex on this sex obsessed island until one night it took a turn. Read more »

Eternal Spring: Chapter 4 [F/voyeur/exhib]

**Chapter 4:**

As I reach the bottom of the stairs out of her apartment block it suddenly hits me. I forgot my wet clothes there! Shit! I’m so forgetful sometimes. I’ll have to retrieve them another time I guess.. At least it’s a good excuse to hang out again sometime. I walk down the pathway between her apartment building and my own through the cherry blossom trees, which quiver slightly in the cool night breeze thinking about Ying and how open she was to bring me into her home after just meeting me for the first time. What a beautiful soul. It matches her beautiful body as well, which was certainly surprising and far more explicitness than I had expected. Sure, I’ve seen her get changed from my shower window a few times before, but being up close to someone like that was a totally different experience. “That poor thing” I say to myself as I continue walking down the pathway. She must have been so tired, yet she wanted me to feel safe in her home. Why she had no underwear on under her robe I don’t really know, but perhaps that’s just how she is in her own home. Of course, she didn’t expect to fall asleep while I was there and probably wouldn’t guess I would take a look at if she was indeed wearing underwear or not. Curiosity took control of me though.. I couldn’t help myself.. Read more »

Owned – Chapter Five – A lonely mom learns to love enslavement by grown son and his domineering girlfriend … Rape, Incest, Humiliation, (lots of) Forced Orgasms, Drugs, FFM, BDSM, Freeuse, Abuse of Religion, Humor, Long

Jeeeeeusussss

I sat on the end of my bed Sunday morning watching Melanie go through my dresser drawers picking out what I was going to wear underneath my dress. The dress she had chosen for me was a light cotton, form fitting thing, and even though it covered me neck to knees, was already too revealing for church, so the underwear was going to matter.

Junior and Mel had decided that maybe it would be good for me to reconnect with my community. But I knew they felt nothing but contempt for the church and all the *delusionals* that went, so really it was just another opportunity to humiliate me.

Truth is, I was feeling pretty good about myself from a physical perspective, so part of me kind of wanted to show off. Turns out having a health minded woman around the house has got me in pretty good shape. I was doing okay for someone my age before she came along because I took long walks and was generally health conscious about food. She’s into kale smoothies, though, and intermittent fasting, and all that. So of necessity, I am too. Read more »

Owned – Chapter Four – A lonely mom learns to love enslavement by grown son and his domineering girlfriend … Rape, Incest, Humiliation, (lots of) Forced Orgasms, Drugs, FFfM, BDSM, Long

Chapter 4 *- Call Me Abby*

The first time I met Melanie in person was on my back tied to my bed.

Frank Jr. was in my bedroom that morning doing FaceTime with her on the iPad when I came out of the shower in my bathrobe and a towel around my wet hair, telling her to come over and meet his mom. I was confused, both that he had a girl, and because up til then he had been treating this day like one of *those* days: I take some kind of pill he gives me, shower, then surrender utterly to whatever he wants to do to me for as long as he wants to do it. Plus, the restraints and flog were already laid out on my bed.

I never knew for sure which trip I was taking because he never told me. He only made me take the drugs once or twice a week, and never the same one twice because he didn’t want me to develop a tolerance to anything. But after performing my ablutions that morning, I was starting to feel the warm melty edges that made me think it was probably the X, which isn’t as extreme as some of the others. Read more »

Owned – Chapter Two – A lonely mom learns to love enslavement by grown son and his domineering girlfriend … Rape, Incest, Humiliation, (lots of) Forced Orgasms, Alcohol, FFM, BDSM, Long

Chapter 2 – *Against Medical Advice*

I’ll be the first to admit that I have issues. You would too if you grew up like I did. My parents didn’t hit me more than was normal or anything like that, they just let things happen to me that shouldn’t have. Let’s just say that if your kid ends up in a juvenile mental hospital that is actually a work camp run by pedophiles, then you aren’t doing it right.

Am I angry about it? I guess. I’m probably what you would call a volatile personality. But hey, I have fun when I can.

My dad died while I was away at the juvie/bunny ranch, so I never got to thank him personally for having me kidnapped, jailed, worked like a dog, and abused by the staff. It wasn’t even court ordered. He was just sick of my attitude.

To be fair, I was more than handful as a kid, so maybe I deserved something, but no kid deserves to spend his teen years like I did. Imagine your parents just declaring to the world that their child don’t belong in it. Let me tell you, it leaves a mark. Read more »

Owned – Chapter One – A lonely mom learns to love enslavement by grown son and his domineering girlfriend … Rape, Incest, Humiliation, (lots of) Forced Orgasms, Drug Use, FFM, BDSM, Long

No one was harmed in the construction of this fantasy.

Chapter 1 – *No Pun Intended*

I may not be the smartest tool in the shed, but I like to think that I’m honest with myself. And according to this book I read on not being a victim, that’s one of the hardest things to do. But for the life of me I can’t figure out why my life is like this, now. Like, do people get what they deserve or is it all just random?

I’m not what you would call religious. Not anymore. I lost my faith when my son began using me for sex. Truth be told, I had always had doubts, but something about being your own son’s sex slave makes it pretty obvious that nobody is looking out for you no matter how good you were for all your damn life.

I think on some level I had always known the church was hogwash, but I believed in God. I guess my being so devoted to the church was my way of showing Him that I was good. And in return He blessed me with a demon child who was never happy and grew up a bully. Read more »

How my best friend [M] and I [M] discovered we are bisexual [M4M]

My best friend at the time and I had just graduated high school, I was about to move out of state so we were living it up on the last weekend. Fishing, riding 4 wheelers, sleeping over. This was just before porn became easily accessible on cell phones.

We spent Friday fishing in a remote pasture. Although I masturbated often at this age, I hadn’t released in three or four days. I was horny, could feel it in my balls. We had some luck fishing, talked about me moving, basic guy stuff. Nothing intimate. At this point in time, I was very straight. There were no feelings of attraction to the person himself, other than being my best friend.

We returned that night and played some ping pong and ate dinner, hung out in my room playing video games and what not. All the while I became increasingly aware of the growing sensation between my legs. My cock was aching, rock hard and twitching at times. This was tough to hide throughout the evening. (Looking back I think the same thing was happening to my friend). When we went to bed (same room) I could hardly fall asleep due to my achy cock that had started to leak unwarranted precum. I’m surprised I didn’t cum in my sleep that night. Read more »

Comforting my (M) Bestie (F) after a breakup

I waited in the car outside by the curb. I glanced over at the red door of the house to my right every so often anxiously waiting for it to open. Nothing yet. June had called me pretty upset earlier tonight about her boyfriend Tony. They had been dating about a year and from the sound of it, their relationship had finally come to an end. I rushed over to her house to find out what happened and possibly be a shoulder to cry on. I hated seeing June hurt, we had been friends since high school and now at 23 years old, we were still closer than ever. I couldn’t stand hearing her cry.
The door swung open. Toned, tanned legs stepped over the threshold and made their way down the driveway. June. She was 5’2 with dirty blonde hair, cool blue eyes, and a pink pout. She wore velvet red shorts, a white t-shirt, and sandals. I reached over to open the door to the passenger side. June hopped in and sank into the seat.
– “Hey, Chris.”
– “Hey,” I said studying her face, she had been crying. I continued “so what’s going on? How are you feeling?”
– “Tony just decided he wants to see other people so I wasn’t going to stop him. But fuck, it hurts.”
– “I’m so sorry. He’s an idiot and one day he’s going to realize he let the best girl get away.”
– “I’m just glad I didn’t officially move in with him yet. It would’ve been worse.” She smirked.
– “Exactly. Did you want me to go with you to get your things from his place?”
– “Yeah, maybe sometime this week but for tonight I just want to sit here with you. I couldn’t stand being alone anymore. “
– “I get that. Let me know if there’s anything I can do to help you feel better.”
I turned the radio on low, cracked the windows, and turned off the car. A cool breeze came through and June shivered. Her nipples grew hard and poked at her shirt. I had the biggest crush on June since high school. The older we got it faded but I still found her extremely attractive.
– “Chris, I could really use a hug right now.”
– “Of course, come here.” As June leaned in I lifted her over the center console onto my lap. She sat sideways and nuzzled her nose into my neck as we embraced. Her messy hair tickled my face.
She smelled of sweet sweat, the aroma enticed me as it made me think of the warmth of her lonely pearl.
I thought to myself- should I kiss her? No dude this totally isn’t the right time. We’ve never been this close before tho maybe I should go for it… Fuck it.
I shuffled a bit before using my hand to lift her chin to my face and without thinking next, I planted my lips right on hers. Then it happened, she began kissing me back. My heart pounded as our mouths slightly opened to take in more of one another. Suddenly, June pulled back. “Chris! Oh my God, I’m so sorry. I can’t- I shouldn’t do this.”
“No, June it’s okay trust me. I’m sorry I thought you felt it too..”
“Well, I did. It’s just. I don’t know what this means for us. I’m really vulnerable right now.”
“June, we don’t have to define anything now. I just want to make you feel good.”
She exhaled as her face fell. I studied her expression for a bit hoping she’d want to continue. She looked back at my eyes then down to my lips, she bit hers. Checkmate
June leaned in again and proceeded to kiss me harder than before. Our tongues swirled around one another getting wetter each cycle.
I ran my fingers through her hair, gripping a bit to tilt her head upward. She let out a light moan- someone likes to be dominated I thought to myself. Soon she had reached down and started undoing my belt. I put my hand over hers to stop her. I wanted to take care of her first. She pulled back to look into my eyes. I slid my seat back as far as it could go. her back was toward me as I spread her legs propping one foot up on the steering wheel and the other on the center console. She leaned into the driver’s side window. I slid her shorts to the side, her blonde thin hairs felt damp as I slowly touched her pussy which was creamy and ready to go. I sucked my fingers a bit before I started rubbing her. Up and down in and out of her hot hole, I pumped my fingers slowly, fucking that lonely pussy Tony had left behind. June moaned softly, relaxing her hips more and more sinking into the pleasure. She lifted her shirt over her boobs, she wore no bra. Her C-cupped breasts sagged perfectly and jumped with every stroke of my finger. I made circles around her clit using the juices that began to seep out of her. Her hips followed my rotation. “Mhmm good girl,” I whispered in her ear. Listening to her body I slipped two fingers back inside her pussy, curled them upward, and stroked at her g spot. June threw her head back weakly and let out a moan of complete ecstasy “please don’t stop” she begged, “I really needed this Chris” hearing her say my name and watching her spread on top of me made me so hard my eager dick poked at her ass through my pants. I was determined. I placed my thumb on her clit while keeping a steady rhythm inside of her. Stroking and rubbing I reveled in her pleasure. The windows around us started to fog up. “Fuck Chris I’m so close!” June exclaimed as her walls tightened and relaxed. I sped up keeping pressure on her sensitive button. Suddenly June grabbed my arm and squeezed as her hips convulsed up and down on my lap. Moaning uncontrollably. My sweet girl was cumming beautifully right on top of me. She relaxed and I slowly slid my fingers out taking her slippery juices with me. She breathed heavily as she looked into my eyes with a soft grin. “Would you like to come inside Chris?” She asked naughtily. I shoved my fingers in her mouth allowing her to taste herself. I replied with a smirk “Oh yes. Yes, I would.” Read more »