[MF] Hotel Pool Encounter…continues with the Submission if interested.

….you answer yes “I am ready to submit” I answer good girl as I have you lay on the bed on your stomach. I bend your legs towards your beautiful squeezable smackable ass that is also begging to be punished as I give each cheek a good crack with each hand as it leaves a hand print on each. I take out the spreader bar with restraints out of my travel bag.

As your legs are bent towards your ass I put your ankles in the restraints as I pull the buckle tight against your skin. I grab your wrists as I also put on the restraints and tighten the buckles as you squirm and breathe heavily your ankles and wrists are restrained and connected to the spreader bar as your legs are supported by the spreader bar as well. I grab the riding crop and the belt. I fold the belt in half as I start on the soles of your feet. I give each foot a good swing and crack of the belt. You Winch in pain as I connect as your toes curl and cramp as you try to squirm out of your restraints. I now take the belt and crack it over both ass cheeks as they jiggle with each crack of the belt. I love to hear you moan and groan and Yelp with each crack experiencing both pleasure and pain.

[MF] 2nd meeting…continued if you want a more bdsm themed.

Where we left off…I was carrying you to bed but you noticed a few items such as a blindfold, some restraints and a leather belt and a chair positioned in the middle of the room. I dry you off and have you kneel naked on the chair facing the back of the chair with your arms folded over. I tell you to close your eyes as I walk up behind you and place the blindfold over your eyes you can feel my breathe on your neck as I give it a kiss and a lick. You shiver once my mouth touches your neck and makes your hair stand on end. I restrain your wrists over the chair connecting them to the legs of the chair to prevent them to move I also do that to your ankles to the front legs of the chair. You kneel on the chair naked, stripped down of your senses and control, anticipation of what is going to happen. I grab the belt and fold it and crack it in my hand….that sound makes you shiver and quiver…I lean over you from behind and grab your neck and pull you back and whisper Kitten are you ready to submit….

FUCKING HIS (EX) AUNT, PT. 3 [mF] [anal] [squirt] [creampie] [swallow]

Jack was counting the days to the Bat Miztvah of his cousin. Not because he looked forward to seeing her, particularly, but because for the last two weeks, he hadn’t masturbated at all. He was building up what he hoped would be a monster load, which he could deposit in the asshole, mouth, or pussy of his Aunt Rachel.

Of course, his entire family would be there, but he was most concerned about the logistics of this. How and when would Jack find any time to get his aunt away from the festivities long enough to enjoy a few minutes with her? And what if they got caught? The betrayal and general overall creepiness of fucking his aunt would rip the family apart.

Jack and his mother met at his uncle’s apartment with some other relatives. The plan was that they’d drive to the Synagogue together and then head to the hotel where they’d rented out space for the party.

[MF] The time I fuckedmy brother’s ex

Disclaimer: I’ve never written one of these but have been reading for a long while and jacking off to these stories. Thought I’d give one of my more recent situations a go. Its pretty long and might make you bored but if nothing else writing this in my mind helps me rehash some good memories

When I was young about 10 years old, my brother had a girlfriend(lets call her Sarah). They were together a few years – not sure how long but long enough for me to hit puberty and develop a crush on Sarah. I’m 30 years old now so my memory is hazy on details of his and her relationship. She is probably late 30’s now or maybe even 40. These encounters happened this year maybe 2 months ago or so. I think about it everyday. Never plan on telling my brother or any of my family, as I believe my brother has moved on but my family never liked this girl.(and even though I love my parents they tend to be judgmental and hold grudges) My brother is now married to someone completely different and has 2 kids.(so he shouldnt care right? IDK – dont plan on finding out LOL)

The Bartender’s Pride – new lesbian erotic novel coming soon!

***Coming Soon*** (All puns intended!) – The Bartender’s Pride! (See below for excerpt…)

Book 1 in the Pride Series – a lesbian erotic novel featuring the Seven Deadly Sins!

When Lara’s boyfriend cheats on her with her best friend, she relocates to Edinburgh for a fresh start. She gets a job in an LGBT nightclub and starts to learn more about who she is, or more accurately, who she’s always been. What she doesn’t know, is that the building itself is managed by seven insanely hot women … who just so happen to be the Seven Deadly Sins!

Follow Lara’s journey to overcome her internalised homophobia, and get intimate with three of our sinful women along the way! What happens when Lust falls in love, Gluttony falls pregnant, and Envy gets, well… jealous! of other people fucking Pride?

Lots of fun, and delightfully dirty, can the Seven Deadly Sins help Lara become proud of who she is? Or will the “morally-good” Virtues step in to cause trouble?

**Excerpt – POV = Lust**

[MFMF] with a little bit of unexpected bi [MMF] at the end

My wife Mary and I have been swingers for a few years now, and while we aren’t as active as some, we have had our moments. Last night was one of the more enjoyable foursomes that we’ve had since we started playing. Foursomes can be tricky – usually someone ends up “taking one for the team,” because finding four people that are all into each other can be a high hill to climb. We met this couple through SLS (one of the bigger swingers personal sites) a few weeks ago, but our schedules didn’t allow us to actually meet up until last night.

We invited them over to our house for drinks (we rarely do this for a first meetup, but we got a good vibe from them right from the start). When they arrived we were happy to see that they matched their pictures- if anything, they were better looking in person. John is a mid 30s African American guy, 6’2”, average/muscular build, bald, with a short well kept beard. Holly is white, late 30s, with shoulder length hair, about 5’6”, and very curvy with huge DDs. She was wearing a short dress with a strap only on one shoulder, which showed off all her curves and ample cleavage. You can check our profile to see some pictures of Mary and some of the fun we’ve gotten up to, but to further flesh out the scene, she’s 35, 5’7, with long reddish brown hair, an ass to die for and C-cup breasts with perky, responsive nipples. I’m 6’ tall, also average build, but in decent shape because I run semi-regularly. I keep a well trimmed beard and have brown hair and blue eyes.

[MF] My World of Warcraft Hookup.

This is a happening that is one of my cherished memories, but I also carry great shame regarding it. Please understand that I was a very different person then, though good, my understanding of boundaries, what they mean, and why they should be respected, was far less mature than it is today. Just the same, I knew right from wrong and I crossed that line.

[m/f] [wetting] An Overzealous Tutor, Part 1

With money short and the school year nearing it’s end, now was the time to find a new client. As much as I was looking forward to finishing my junior year, it meant my tutoring jobs would dry up. Sitting on the top of the jungle gym I stretched back, pushing my chest out. My spaghetti strap top slipped up to show my belly button. When I stopped stretching my shirt stayed up. Perfect. I took a moment to look around from the higher vantage point.

There were more than a handful of kids running around, their parents watching from the side. Most were conversing with each other, barely paying attention to anything. I caught a few pairs of dad eyes on me. Or rather my breasts. Time to fix that.

I pulled one knee to my chest, pretending to stretch. My white shorts pulled well up my thighs. Glancing back at the crowd there was one tall fellow particularly focused, his gaze so intense he might as well be penetrating me on the spot. I stopped stretching and straddled the top bar, closing my eyes and bite my top lip. It was too much pressure to be pleasurable, but tall blue shirt dad guy didn’t have to know that.

I [F]ingered [M]y Coworker at Her Going Away Party

I recently started a new job that has me travelling around town doing various demonstrations and workshops. On a lot of these trips I would be working with Rebecca. Rebecca is about 5’9”, minimum D cup breasts, a tight butt that still fills my hand and wears these thick rimmed glasses that suit her face quite well. We get on like a house on fire, grabbing food after work and talking about life the universe and everything with each other. I could tell we were both interested in one another but I had a girlfriend when we met so I resigned myself to only being friends and besides, she was going on exchange for 6 months so even if we had something it wouldn’t work.

Then last week on Monday I broke up with my girlfriend and found myself single with a party at the end of the week: Rebecca’s going away party. I thought I might hook up with someone and have a decent night of it, I didn’t imagine I could hook up with Rebecca herself!

Sucking [M]y [F]iancé’s Breast in View of Her Best [F]riend While Her Hubby Slept

In my previous story (check my profile if you’re interested – I think it’s a good read) I mentioned that currently my sex life is pretty poor and I might get laid once every three months. This story expands on a naughty situation I got into this last weekend which has awakened a bit of a weird desire that has been dormant for some time (I will get to these stories, they were with my ex and I’m currently doing a lot of work and other writing). There is a distinct lack of sex here – sorry everyone but I thought some might like the story nonetheless. Please let me know if there is interest for more.

So basically my fiance (25F) and I (26M) were invited to a couple’s house to blow off some steam Friday night. The husband (28M – let’s call him Matt) is one of my best mates and his wife (24F – let’s call her Kate) is one of my fiancé’s best friends so we typically hang out once a month or more and get along great.