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Amnesia Was The Best Thing To Happen To My GF [M/F/F] Part 20

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*** ***Jackie*** ***

I left that room with fire in my gut. I’m filled with a renewed sense of hope, and I looked up towards what I wanted to do.

I walked with confidence again, past the empty, dark kitchen and into the hallway. I passed by Albert, shirtless as always, but he’s a really nice person. We exchanged a short greeting and we went our separate way.

I threw open the door in our room to find Dean masturbating to porn.

“What the fuck, knock next time you bitch!” He screamed at me. He’s glaring at me, but I didn’t care. At that time, I wanted something and I’m not going to be cute about it.

“Dean, let’s have sex tonight.”

His mouth curled in disgust and his brows furrowed. “No, I don’t feel like it tonight,” he said with a lining of repugnance so obvious. I think he meant “I’d rather have sex with someone other than you.”

“Alright, I’ll say it differently. Have sex with me now or I’ll go over to Chris’ room and have him fuck me. Just to let you know, at this moment he’s fucking Bella and Alana.” Read more »

Voyeur Hiking Part 1

It’s late October and my wife and I are spending time out at our house near the Smoky Mountains in eastern Tennessee. The Smokies in the fall is truly one of my favorite places on this planet. There’s always an amazing display of color mixed with the sounds and smells of leaves, evergreen trees and a cleanliness to the air you have to breath to understand. There is almost always a mountain stream or river close by that you can either see or hear whenever you’re on a hike. The constant smell of a campfire or a fireplace just adds to the magic for me in this piece of God’s country. The challenge is learning where to hike given how many people like to visit this area, especially in the fall. Having grown up around the mountains, I know a lot of the trails that are off the beaten path. One Monday afternoon, my wife and I decide to take a hike to a series of Cascades and waterfalls that are not on most of the visitor guides to the park. As avid lovers of the Smokies, we frequently are in the park and thus were used to running into a lot of different people from different states. Read more »

Taken Control (BDSM/Rough sex short story) mainly for F, let me know your thoughts!:)

I am your dominating force of nature, every inch of you is mine to do so as I please. I venture past your exposed fine body, I catch a glimpse of your begging eyes as you are chained helplessly to in the middle of the room, stood up straight legs spread, mouth tightly gagged and arms extended.

When my eyes catch yours I see the desperation deep inside screaming for release, I do not feel sympathy for you but only that you could be of use to me, for that only reason I violently grab your tight pussy, causing you to shiver up your body and sharply gasp, I whisper to you “are you going to be of use to me?” You lightly and timidly nod your head in submission, I smirk and come closer to your ear and whisper, “well… prove it”

All of sudden I rip your arms from your chains, you feel a moment of relief before my overpowering arm places my hand with the crack of a whip upon your bare ass, I pull back your hair forcing you to your knees with your desperate eyes staring up at me, “you said you’d be of use, now prove it” I surprisingly gently remove your gag and say “you have 30 seconds to prove your worth” Read more »

Our Room

She sits opposite me at work.
The office the two of us share isn’t very big, but it’s not small by any means either. We each have space for a desk and one of those spinning, battered, old, yet oh so comfy office chairs.
My chair actually has a duct tape band-aid covering up a tear that happened years before my bum landed on top of it.
My desk is bland. Blank. I’m new here. Read more »

How our Halloween 2019 turned ‘my’ gloryhole fetish into ‘our’ gloryhole fetish [Group] [Long] Part I

The lead-in to this story happened back in May 2018. I will share another time if there is interest but thought some degree of background was necessary. My wife and I have been married for 13 years now, but at that time, was almost 10 years. Our sex life was pretty good, and we would both bring fantasies and fetishes up in the bedroom. Mostly just talk, but sometimes we would act out things, just the two of us, as couples do. I would bring up a recurring fantasy around gloryholes and fooling around with others anonymously. It had become a real fetish for me, and videos of gloryholes, especially amateurs, was my go-to masturbatory material. When I would bring it up, though, she would get off on it as well, so I figured I had a chance.

One night, we had gone out, and she had gotten pretty drunk (not over the top, just to be clear, but intoxicated enough that her overly flirty/slutty side was showing wildly). I took her to an adult bookstore that I knew of that had booths in it. We started with just us fooling around, but finally go her to suck someone else. It was absolutely amazing. Like I said, I can detail that another time if there is interest. Read more »

The Massage Wand Tester – part 3/3 (F- solo, ehib, voy, con)

FUCK. Oh fuck, she thought. It was going to be so hard not to cum quickly. Her face contorted, trying to hold in the moans she wanted to make from the incredible feeling that the vibrations were giving her. The circular vibrator seemed to cling to every part of her outer cunt, and the pressure kept changing. It moved back and forth rolling around her clit.

She let out an involuntary moan, feeling like she’d lost control. The lesbian orgy scene still played in the background – women bent over, exposed eating each other out pussy to ass.

“Great response – begin the vaginal attachment.”

The dildo part of the machine was connected by a long wire which seemed to be extendable. One of the men pushed it into her now-desperate cunt with ease.

She felt full. Fuck, this was incredible. It was difficult not to forget she wasn’t alone – she wanted to ride it, thrust her hips back and forth, get it further up inside her.

“Rohan please put on the two four setting” Read more »

Mommy’s self-care weekend: Part 1 [F] [Fsolo] [masturbation] [edging] [orgasm denial] [ruined orgasm] [toys] [hot tub] [dildo] [self-degradation] [shame] [exhibition]

I wind up on a self-care solo weekend after my BabyDaddy—who I’m not with—finds me stress crying one day shortly before the first birthday. I breakdown and tell him I’m overwhelmed and exhausted and so ready to wean, but even then I just never have any true alone time. Or not enough.

He’s a good father, good man, and ultimately a good friend. He insisted, as soon as I wean, that I take a weekend completely off.

*“Get away.”* He tells me, *“go to the mountains, go to the beach, stay in town just go, take time. Go. I’ll treat you for being such a good mommy.”*

So, a few weeks later, I go.

Not very far. A luxury hotel he insisted on splurging on, about 20 minutes away in the city.

I’ve packed some comfy sweats; a swimsuit; a pair of jeans and a t-shirt; and one fuck-me dress that I don’t know where I plan on wearing it to or if I’ll even look remotely attractive in it—self-conscious about my post baby body.

I also pack some books and my laptop. And literally every sex toy I own 😈. Read more »

Amnesia Was The Best Thing To Happen To My GF [M/F/F] Part 19

*** ***Chris*** ***

I damn near tipped the chair over. That’s how my day is going to start I guess. Bella and Alana are still sound asleep, and I’m feeling mighty thirsty and I walked out and into the kitchen. There’s two empty glass in the sink. Who the… really? I washed the glass and looked in the fridge.

“Morning,” I hear and I immediately knew who it was.

“Morning, Dean,” I said and he immediately punched my arm, but then he kind of recoiled. Huh, did his punch get weaker or something?

“Damn, bro, you’re been working out?” I shut the fridge door and he got a better look of my shirtless body, “Holy shit, you really have been working out.”

“We’re really starting this now? At this time?” I said in exasperation. Dean and I are only a year apart and looking at him and how much he’s starting to slip up on his body, I’m feeling a bit more confident that I can take him if we start having our fights again.

He laughed and backed down with a dismissive wave. I grabbed a bow and poured myself some cereal and a bit of 2% Milk and dug in. Read more »