“Congratulations, love.” [getting together finally] [F4M] [former colleagues] [first time together] [the sweetest]

I extend my arms to your sheepish form, grad robes and mortarboard slightly askew. You’ve worked hard, I think, to finish your degree., and I’ll miss you, I think, staying on to get my M.F.A., and I’m probably sweating from the sunshine, I think, as you pull my lips to yours all too suddenly, grinning all-too-wide.

We haven’t kissed since the first time. Since you told me you couldn’t see anyone on your course—even if you really, really wanted to.

Winter turned to spring turned to fall and it’s winter anew and I’m suddenly melting in your arms, shocked beyond surprise. You’re still grinning when you pull away.

“I’m still on course,” I gasp, wondering if I’ll laugh or cry when this ocean of adoration I’ve kept raging for you tips over. You reach up and move your tassel over, a cheeky afterthought, and say, “I’m not.”

This time I kiss you, launching up against your chest, taking your head in my hands, tugging too tightly at the auburn twists springing up from your scalp. All this time, I thought I was the only one holding on to these little butterflies, but the way you wrap your arms around my back and pull me up closer tells me you’ve been saving the feelings you once told me you shoved deep down in a box in your heart.

Naughty in the Library

FUCK.

Caroline slammed her book shut with a sigh loud enough to earn an eye-roll from the guy on the other side of the desk. This library was shit. Sure, it looked pretty – the endless crowds of tourists outside trying to get a peak in were a constant reminder. But films and tv had promised her a wild university experience. Now, in her third year, it had been far too much reading and far too little anything else. Certainly, she’d loved it. Proud of her academic skills and with a keen thirst for knowledge the reading had been genuinely interesting. Well, as interesting as medieval politics could be. But she couldnt shake the idea that she was missing out, that her life was going round and round in circles in endless dusty libraries with no real living. She couldn’t think straight in this fucking library any longer. Shoving her books up into her bag, she knocked her water-bottle off the desk with a clang that rebounded around the library. The dickhead on the other side of the desk tutted again. Caroline silently hoped he died alone and sad, and whisked herself off to go and get a coffee.

[FF] Nightclub with my Girlfriend

So yesterday morning i practiced how to walk with a strap on dildo strapped to my leg with a leather strap so it doesn’t look like i have a boner..
I was getting good
I even ate lunch with my family and no one noticed i am wearing a strap on dildo.
I wanted to get myself off the moment that lunch was over but me and my girlfriend jess promised each we would only edge..
at the evening i told my parents am going to visit jess and watch a movie with her and i would be late..i met up with jess at her apertment..we both got dress up. i was wearing a crop top and a short skirt with my legs on full display.
jess was wearing a short backless dress that hid nothing..she was stunning in that dress. i already wanted to fuck her but we promised each other we would wait till the nightclub trip..
Hardest part was containing the strapon dildo between my legs so No one would see the tip of the dildo strapped to my leg. Jess told me to wear it to the nightclub so i didn’t say no. my skirt was hiding the strap on very well untill i got seated at the car. my skirt was too short to hide it when am sitting. but it was too
late to do anything and me and jess ate some pot cookies. all the nervousness and worry went out the window and i can’t believe i agreed to this.

My (28F) First Time Being Shared By My Husband(31M) {MMF | Shared | First | Wife}

After a couple of years of subtle nudges into more adventurous sex life, my husband had finally talked me into the idea of group sex. He had tried multiple times to have threesomes in the past, even a few times seemed too eager for me to cheat on him. I was a loyal woman who would never cheat on a man but that seemed to be a little bit of a letdown for him. My husband Seth was three years older than me, being 31 while I was 28. We met in college and have stuck together ever since.

After nearly 10 years together, he started wanting the sex to become less vanilla. It started with anal, toys, roleplay, and even some BDSM. Although it took some getting used to, I had begun to enjoy exploring ourselves sexually. There were a few we did not enjoy so we agreed to avoid them mostly. All of it had landed me in our current sexual exploration. Seth had been trying for a while now to get me into a group sex event but I told him I was not ready. His idea of an orgy was too much for me. Slowly we negotiated it down to a simple threesome to open me up a little more. This was a big step for me because Seth was the man who took my virginity during my freshman year of college.

First Meeting

We met online quite some time ago. It had been over a year and we had gotten to know one another quite well and share just about all there was to share of our lives with one another. Knowing we could never be more than just friends given our own personal scenarios, we chalked it up to just that. Though the desire for more was ever there, waiting in the shadows. “I’m planning a trip!” Were the excited words I read after our usual good morning text. “I’ll be heading down to PA next month and will be staying down there for about 2 weeks”. After some back and forth we came to realize that you would be just about an hour away from where I lived! “Well it’s settled, we will finally meet one another in person” I texted before even a second thought. I could sense your hesitation on the other side of the thread. The mere thought that all of this may actually be a reality weighing heavily on your mind. Head spinning and after a deep breath you reply with a simple, “yea can’t wait”.

Got caught having Sex in the bathroom by our doctor at my 8 week pregnancy check up…*video included-turn sound on* [f][m]

So if you have ever had an antenatal appointment in the public system you will know how late these appointments can run. I was super frisky and on edge and my hubby looked better then ever. I have to say this is my third pregnancy and the hormones have kicked in a lot stronger and quicker then my previous two.

After checking in and doing some standard tests w were left waiting for over an hour. After approaching one of the nurses she said that the wait could be up to another hour.

Feeling frustrated I got up. Went to the disabled bathroom and sent my husband a “come now” text. Not sure if he thought it was a “morning sickness save me” text or what but he came very quickly indeed.

He knocked on the door and I opened it. I told him I might need this for [Reddit later](https://i.imgur.com/2J9H1I7.gifv). So he had his phone straight out as I got on my knees and started sucking him. It wasn’t long before I had enough and I bent over and let him fuck me. If you turn the sound on you’ll be able to hear a hospital announcement in this (https://i.imgur.com/2J9H1I7.gifv).

My Friend

My Friend – The first story of Johannes
Based on true events

Synopsis
Two friends, a girl and a boy who have had a relatively flirtatious relationship with each other for several years. The guy has a story that his first girlfriend left him for his friend who was also well-equipped, which in turn has given him a fetish that makes him get started on girls who prefer big. Now his friend just happens to do it, preferring big cocks which she talks about quite often and what she thinks are not big enough for her.

The guy = Johannes

The Friend = Elisabeth

Marie = Johannes ex girlfriend

Petter = Johannes’ friend that Marie left Johannes for

Johannes is 26 years old, he lives in an apartment on Hornsgatan in Stockholm and he has been single for the past six months. The time has passed 11 pm but he can not fall asleep, he’s horny and the only thing he thinks about is a recurring event that has stuck with him since his very first girlfriend left him for his friend. Johannes was never ashamed of the size of his penis, he was happy with his 13 cm (5.1”) but before the day his first girlfriend jumped into bed with his friend he had never thought that size mattered and how his own cock was in comparison to others.

My first femdom part 9: role reversal [mf]

First 8 parts in my profile. Would recommend reading them first.

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I strained against my bonds. My balls were numb from being pulled away from me. My shoulders hurt from arching backwards in an attempt to alleviate the strain. Claire was seated just inches away from my face.

“Please, come a little closer,” I begged.

Claire let out a giggled and grabbed my by the hair, pulling me closer to her. The extra bit of tension was enough to increase the pain and strain on me immensely.

“The sooner you start licking, the sooner I’ll release you.”

I began eating Claire out like my life depended on it. Without her holding me in place, I wouldn’t have been able to reach.

After about a minute Claire released her hand from my hair, and slid herself back away from me, standing up and walking behind me. She released some of the tension on the rope attached to my balls, and a wave of relief came over me. My hips were still slightly suspended above the floor, but the strain was significantly less. I felt like I could breathe better and more fully since I had been taking shorter breaths before so my body wouldn’t move so much.

[MF] Omegle play. Dominance and Obedience.

Long time lurker…

I am what the society and culture labels as a Dom. The whole agenda is to give commands to women for their pleasure and getting pleased with the control over them.

Quarantine has put an halt on my social life. I don’t participate in the whole hook-up apps culture as they don’t have the essence. But recently I came across the sub r/Omeglesex and found it interesting. So finally over a weekend I gave it a try. After a good 30-35 mins of unnecessary penises and bots and ads I came across a lovely lady.

The camera quality allowed me to describe her body clearly. She was in her early 20s. Brunette, straight and silky hair. Petite body with perfectly suiting B cups. And surprisingly she could easily pass as petite yet curvy. She was wearing a crop top (if that’s what it is called), a white one. And black fishnet stockings. What made me indulge more was her shining belly ring. After a few camera adjustments I could see her lips and jaw which I could say were well sculpted, not too skinny nor cheeky. Just on point. She had gloss on which made her lips look like cherry, kissable. Bite-able.

How my FWB turned out to be a dom [MF]

Skip to the ******** if you don’t care about the back story.

So… I’ve been seeing this guy one and off for the last 18 months or so.
We had our first date at the gym, second date at the movies, and third date in his bedroom… I had a great night, he’s a great guy, but I’m never really comfortable with someone the first few times we hook up.

Anyways, he ended up getting in to a serious relationship, I was completely respectful of the situation and backed off, only staying social media friends and being polite when I’d bump in to him around town.

I’d say 8-9 months went by when one day he messaged me hitting on a picture I had posted. I responded I didn’t think his gf would appreciate his comments, to which he replied “what girlfriend?” … game on again.

We used each other as booty calls every time one of us was in the mood, and it was truly just an ideal situation.