Tag: Straight

Our [f]irst cuckqueaning experience – honest reflections

This post is to share our first real-life cuckquean/cuckcake experience. I’ll try to be as honest and open as I can be about the process, the event and the aftermath, reflecting on both positives and negatives. Cuckqueaning is not for everyone and is not understood by everyone so please be kind in your comments/questions.

All parties involved are aware of what I’m posting and I have discussed all of what I’m saying here with them.

If you want to just read the sex part, just read the part labelled ‘The Event’

The process

It’s been a long time since I first started to think about my husband being with other women and it’s taken me down some paths I wasn’t expecting. You can see some of the history of that in my reddit posts and I’ve left the good, the bad and the ugly there. Please don’t think bad of me as a result, it has been quite a journey.

I won’t go into explaining the whole cuckqueaning angle and how it developed as I’ve described that previously. The fantasy has however persisted despite the tricky nature of it and I’ve been willing to try it out for a while now. However I’ve been unwilling to try it with anyone we know for discretion and building up a trust between strangers in order to facilitate something like this is hard. Read more »

My hot sister in law and family vacation part 9

( this has been my first attempt at writing. I hope you all have enjoyed so far. Any feed back is welcome… especially from of the ladies reading.)

Sally recovered and said,  wow…. just wow… that was so good. Thanks for playing along and making up that stuff about frank to fuel my fire
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Darling, that wasn’t made up… it’s a 100% true. Every word of it…

She said, it’s okay you don’t have to keep it going…. I am spent.

No seriously… I listened to him jack off moaning your name and the shit he wanted to do with you and watched with my own eyes as he eye fucked your tits and stared like a teenager at your wet pussy….

She sat up on one elbow and said, fuck… you are serious aren’t you….

Deadly…. I wouldn’t lie to you about this.

She bit her lip and rolled over on her back with her hand slipping between her legs. She rubbed herself gently and said, omg… I can’t even process that….

I watched her rub her slit and said, looks like you already are…. you really want to fuck him don’t you… Read more »

I’ve been cheating on my boyfriend for as long as I’ve known him – with his roommate. [F]

I stumbled across this sub a little while ago and have quickly become a fan. I thought it was about time I shared at least one of my own stories since I do actually have something to contribute that people might like.

I met my (now) boyfriend while I was out at a club celebrating my friend’s birthday. I got hit on a couple of times by a couple of different guys, but nothing out of the ordinary for myself or any other girl on the planet who goes clubbing.
He introduced himself to me while I was at the bar, and paid for the drinks I was getting. I’m not the type of girl who goes home with a different guy every weekend, and due to the fact I was out with friends celebrating a birthday, I wasn’t interested in spending the night with a guy despite the fact I really wanted to, as at the time I had been going through previous guy troubles, but my friends were actually very encouraging that I go for it. And he was good looking to be fair, so I did. Read more »

Hypnotised at the Party [M/F, anthro/furry, hypnosis, consensual, oral, vaginal, anal, public, dom/sub, erotica] (AmethystMare)

A bunny at a party is prone to finding herself in kinky situations and getting hypnotised and drawn to fuck everyone there at this one is no different!

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Vania should not have been out there, not really, but it was hard for the bunny-woman to restrain herself. She was too social, a bounce in her step as she enjoyed herself, the party in full swing, though it had been a while since she had attended one in a private home. Of course, a house party was well within her wheelhouse, though perhaps Vania should have considered the fact that she had work the next day.

No matter to her though. Her brown rabbit ears stood up tall and pricked, turning to catch sounds, drinks flowing freely and laughter thick and tangible in the air. She had chosen a mid-thigh skirt that was reasonable enough for the night out, a glass of prosecco clasped in her hand, skin a little darker than a natural tan would have come through. Her glasses perched on her nose, though she did wear contacts at times too, yet she’d been in too much of a rush to get out that night to worry about those. Read more »

The first time I felt her [F]ingers in me [F]

5PM.
Finally weekend!!

Clara and I had been watching a series called “The Act” together and because it was finally weekend we could carry on watching. “Movie night tonight at my place? I’ve got the snacks.” She agreed.

She came over to me and greeted the rest of the family in my house.
Little background… I’m living with my ex, yes I know, weird, and to accelerate the weirdness his sister and her sons are also staying with us. So yes, house full of people in a 1.5 bedroom apartment.

Anyway back to the movie night, we had gotten into bed, laptop on my lap and Clara a few inches from my skin.

She smelled so good.

I tried to keep myself tame throughout the story and people were passing through the room every now and again as the main bathroom was in our bedroom.
After a few episodes we both got comfortable and again we grabbed at each others hands.
We played with each others fingers and tickled each others palms.
All under the blanket because if what we were doing was known, there would be hell to pay. Read more »

A day in the life of a slave-in-training [M/18F]

Here’s a fantasy I’ve had forever that I would love to have come true… hope you enjoy, I certainly loved writing it!

The rattling I heard as Master unlocked the cage door abruptly woke me, and I quickly turned to kneel my completely naked self in front of where He now stood. “Morning, slut,” he smiled. The contrast of his warm behavior now from the terror of last night’s punishment was so great that I became irrationally happy. Was I getting attached to Master’s emotions> Fear struck me as I realized that I was turning into exactly what he wanted me to be– a slave who’s sole purpose and joy comes from pleasing Him. I shook the thought away. I knew that once I went through with this, paying my debt, I would happily return to my normal life. However, I felt confused as to how much my feelings changed. A few weeks ago, I was waking up crying and screaming to the point that Master needed to gag me almost 24/7, to now, getting butterflies when He treated me nicely. Read more »

I sucked my friend’s dick after he couldn’t get any action [FM]

(This is a really slow burning story, so if you just wanna skip to the action scroll down to the paragraph with the **bolded** words)

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I just got home from dropping my friend Jay off, and I immediately thought you guys would wanna hear this.

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A couple months ago, my friend Jay broke up with his girlfriend. Jay didn’t seem to have much trouble getting over her, as they weren’t dating for long, and I barely knew her. The split seemed to go pretty easy for him, and I was glad. Well, Jay and I were at a party tonight with some mutual friends and some friends of those friends. It was a fun party, most people were drinking, though I chose not to, and there was lots of dancing.

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Obviously there was dancing, and we’re all adults, so one could only expect some grinding at the party. Personally, I chose not to do any of that, but the majority of the women there were doing it. At the end of the party, Jay mentioned that he was going to take an Uber home because he’d been drinking. I drove myself there, and I figured driving him home would be the nice thing to do. Read more »

[MF] Natalie – The Start of a Marriage Ending Affair

“Damn it! But I’m good at sex!” Natalie playfully purred as she gripped my swelling cock through my tight black pants. I delicately buttoned her shirt back up over her silk leopard print bra which was trying and failing to contain her impossible looking gravity defying D’s.

“I’m in no doubt of that, haha…”

I’m a professor at a commuter college in a nowhere city with an older than average student body. At the time of this story I was 35, pretty green, just starting my second full-time year, but not yet a permanent hire. I’d been thrown a senior level class and was determined to inspire the shit out of those students! I’m a charismatic guy, my evaluations have mentioned that I’m a sharp dresser (totally inappropriate comment for an evaluation, by the way) and that I’m “funny, hilarious even.” And just for context – I am NOT ugly.

After the first class of the semester this 25ish woman came to the front and starts in with the excuses. “Hi! I’m Natalie” (super enthusiastic) “I’m going to miss next Tuesday because of a family obligation, but I took notes on the assignment, and I saw on the syllabus it’s individual check-ins on the first assignment…” Read more »

Myself[F24] and two lovely ladies[FF]

Boy, do I have a good one for you. This one involves a threesome, it was me when I was dating my girlfriend at the time and a local stripper that we had met at a night out at the club. It was one of those Friday nights out so we decided there was no harm in having some entertainment at the local strip club in the Dallas area. Boy, oh, boy this place was packed to the brim with girls of all shapes and personaliteis and we got the sweet blessing of having a private dance with this stripper whom I believe her name was Rachael who was so frustraingly good with her dance it left us wanting for more. Read more »

Tendrils [*/f]

Oh, goodness, but Ms. Strumpfenfitz has really outdone herself.

I’m well taken care of, you know. I am watered regularly and the temperature stays comfortably tropical with a misting and ventilation system that keeps things luxuriously damp. A couple of weeks ago, she started to play music for me. I know there is some debate on whether plants enjoy music – most of us are stone deaf and possess no more of a nervous system than your average floorboard – but I just *adore* music in my greenhouse and I think I could become a sort of aficionado of several genres, given time and exposure. She noticed my affinity when she brought in a TV the other day so that she might watch a collegiate women’s gymnastics program whilst attending to her collection of delicate little bonzai trees. Such lovely musical arrangements during the floor exercise. I couldn’t help but that some of my tasting tendrils caressed the screen, tracing the contours of a cute little blonde who had caught my attention. Read more »