My biggest desire [F]

First, you gotta touch me everywhere, kiss me everywhere, except on my pussy! Gradually work your way towards it, getting closer every time, but never quite reach it! Lick the inside of my thighs, the side of my lips, that’ll sure drive me nuts!

At some point, i’ll sure try to push your face between my lips, but don’t let me! Kiss the top of it, blow on it! Tie my hands above my head if i become too insistant! But go on with the teasing!

And then, when you feel like I can’t take it anymore, unexpectedly, slide your tongue between my lips, extra slowly making your way across from my vagina to my clit.

If it feels like an electric shock just ran through my entire body, thats cause you kept me begging long enough! But I think you should go on a little more! Get back out, and start kissing and licking and blowing the outside again! And once in a while, slide your tongue in just a little! Give me the slightest taste of it so I know exactly what I’m begging for!

I [F25][exh] get to tell my gf [F27] what to do for the next couple of weeks – first thing I had her do was wear a pillowcase to the mall. I didn’t expect to fuck a stranger on top of that. [Stranger F19 gets involved, I am still shocked.]

You read that right. A pillowcase. Sidenote: my girlfriend is here to help me reaccount the events that took place today. Dialogue isn’t word-for-word what we said, but is close enough that it gets the gist across. I still can’t believe we did this – and I’m not exactly talking about the pillowcase.

For completing my girlfriend’s challenge (see my last post on this sub), I get to tell her what kinky shit to do until the end of July! So my first challenge for her was to make her modify a pillowcase so that she could wear it with nothing underneath and not get caught in public!

To give a visual, my girlfriend has a 32 B cup chest, a fairly petite but curvy build overall, and she’s 5’1″. Mind you – the pillowcase we used is a queen size pillowcase, which is 20″ wide (circumference of 40″) by 30″ tall. That is too baggy for her and too short for her; either her nipples would be peeking out or the bottom of her butt cheeks would peek out, no in between. Her solution was quite creative.

Caught in the dichotomy [FMF]

I’m twenty three. Male. Identify as a man, I guess. I don’t really think I’m straight, but it’s the team I’m batting for at the moment, o to speak. Sixth year of college.

And at the moment, I’m living in a figment of my imagination, within a world where I’m pressed up between two lovers.. figuratively speaking. My own fantasy, I suppose. Based on very limited experience and an imagination on a leash… yes, *that* kind of leash.

The two women. Goddesses, they’re both something else. It’s a classic fantasy, but I don’t think anyone’s given it credit so far, and I’m looking to amend that.

She’s raunchy and patient. Firm, with eyes that tell me my own secrets when they lock with mine. When I’m *told* to let them lock with mine. She’s dominant, you see? fourteen years my senior and smarter than me for sure, though she’ll wave it off and slap my ass playfully.. but a little hard. That gets me going. Makes me want to be under her. She decides when that happens, and it gets me desperate.

Being used online [MF]

Matched with her on tinder. Messaged her what she’s looking for and she just outright replied “sex. lol.” Unfortunately, she’s lives in a town faraway and I can’t reach her anyway due to lockdown distance restrictions. She added me on Snapchat, and wanted a picture of my cock right away. I know right, straight to the point, love that about a girl. I didn’t send it right away till I messaged her more. We exchanged messages about how we would have loved to have been able to meet and fuck. And then she sent me a picture of her breasts with and without a bra. Such huge tits that if I would have drove to that town just to devour them. Damn you Covid! She then sent me a picture of her pussy and asked for a picture of my face. She replied that she would sit on my face. Dirty girl. At this point I’m rock hard. And then she sent me a clip of her inserting a dildo in and out, and fantasising that it is was me instead. I told her I was stroking my cock too and she wanted me to cum, which I did in the end. Never knew I could have such an intense orgasm online just messaging. The next day she removed me from Snapchat and couldn’t find her on Tinder anymore. I felt used? Haha. But it was an awesome experience. Just wish she didn’t move on so soon.

How I [M] ended up fucking 2 different [F] in few hours

This is my first time posting here and the story is a bit long, but I hope you’ll enjoy ☺️

To put some context, it was mid-April 2019. I had broken up with my ex 5 months ago and I was in a flirty mood during this period.
I was living in London but off to France to visit my family during my vacations.

It was time to say goodbye to my dad who lives in South-West before jumping to a bus heading to Paris.
This is at the middle of this trip that everything started off, when a petite tourist from NZ sat next to me, we’ll call her Sophie.

I made my move to engage a discussion and we got on pretty well along the journey.
I eventually took her number when arrived in Paris and we planned to see each other.

It was Thursday and was supposed to come back in London next Monday, so not so hard to see her again. She planned to spend time at a friends for the same period of time and I promised to call her during this weekend.

The time I found out [M]y wi[F]e loses all inhibitions when she smokes weed (long)

Long time lurker, first time poster. Sorry for the length, but I figured that my first post should go all out. Skip to the ********* to get straight to what you presumably came for.My wife and I have been together for 4 years, married for 2. We have an insanely active sex life, in which basically anything we want to try, the other us up for (yay healthy discussions). We know what each other likes, what’s off limits, etc. I led off this way to say that, despite all this, it took me 4 years to realize that combining alcohol and weed turns my wife into what can only be described as a no-holds-barred sexual freak.

Like all of us, we have been going slightly insane during the pandemic, and finally were relieved to book and take a tropical island vacation for our anniversary (all-inclusives are always worse than you think they are). The first few days followed the same script: wake up, drink, lay in the sun, drink, eat, fuck, sleep.

A Change of Relationship Ch3 (MM, MF, cd, femdom)

Chapter 3! Check out the other two posted earlier on here. These are all I have written but I plan on two more or so! What do you think should happen in the next few chapters?
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The parking lot of the adult bookstore, Cherries, was empty, save me and Ryan’s cars, and the red Corolla that must have belonged to Kira. The night had got chilly since we’d been inside, and I could feel the sharp contrast of my hot, flushed skin against the cool air.

Kira had set about whatever she was doing, and still had to close the store, but she promised she’d be over as soon as she could.

“Why don’t you head to your place, get showered and all that, while I tidy up at the apartment. Since we’re having company and all.” Ryan said with a sly grin.

“Okay daddy. What time should I be at your- our place?” I stammered a bit, caught in that odd psychological place when you’re between living arrangements.

“Just head over once you’re ready, but don’t keep me waiting too long, will ya?” He said playfully.

“You know I wont!” I chimed with a smile.

A Change of Relationship Ch 2 (MM, MMF, cd)

Ch 1 is posted on here earlier today. Let me know what you think! Ch 3 posted later today.

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Ryan and I spent the next couple days mostly in our suite, enjoying the exploration of our new sort of dynamic. I became more accepting of the desires I felt, much to the credit of Ryan guiding me in his firm but caring way.

True to the rules he laid down, I wore a lot of my former fiancé’s lingerie when he took me to bed. If we ventured down to the hotel bar, or out to a restaurant in the evenings, he’d have me wear just the panties from a set under my clothes.

It was remarkable, and took no small amount of adaptation, on my part, at any rate, how dynamic Ryan could be. He seemed to effortlessly transition between the dominant, insatiably lusty alpha male in our room, and my best friend outside of it.

It was hard for me to keep up with that level of emotional and mental gymnastics, but I learned.

[FMM] I (trans woman) got spitroasted and absolutely loved it

Short intro for those who didn’t read my previous stories: I’m a MtF trans, half white half asian, fully pass as female. I’m 165 cm, busty, got straight black hair. I hooked up with a guy from my work some time ago, his name is Michael. This story happened few weeks after our sex.

I met Michael from time to time for fun. It wasn’t hard for him to realize that I have incredibly sensitive breasts. To the point that I can cum just from nipple stimulation. He also knew I have a huge sex drive. We spoke about those topics a lot and I told him that some day I would like to be used and humiliated by multiple handsome guys and feel like a total dirty slut.

Few days later Michael calls me and asks if I wanna meet on weekend. I happily oblige. We speak about details and decided that he will visit me on Saturday evening.

Hooking up with my [F] university best friend [F]

My friend from university and I decided to spend two weeks in Madrid during our summer break a few years back. Elodie and I were pretty much inseparable since we’ve met in the first week of classes, sharing the university accommodation together as well – I think both of us were more than happy to get an instant best friend given that we both moved to the UK to study. Her parents used to live in Paris and Madrid and she absolutely loved the latter, wanting to show me everything on this trip – we’ve already crossed Paris off the list the prior year so it was about time. We ended up renting a loft for two weeks which was a terrible idea in hindsight – very warm, top floor, no AC, it was unbearable so we ended up making the point of making it home as late as possible when it was colder. More than that, it was a studio to the extreme sense where everything was stuck in one room including the bathroom – I really think that place was meant more for one person truly as there was zero privacy. Still, she and I were no strangers, we’ve seen each other in a ton of situations, from her catching me in the act with someone to us having to share a quick shower together once and basically being upfront and honest about everything.