Set the wayback machine for 2009, the middle of summer in the San Francisco Bay Area. I was playing host to a pair of friends who’d moved out of the state the previous year, and were back in town for a very popular anime/fan convention. The con didn’t start for two days, which was fine because their costumes hadn’t arrived (they’d shipped them separately, since bringing them on the plane would have been a hassle and a half). Bringing them back to the house from SFO, we caught up on what they’d been up to – one of them, we’ll call K, had moved to Seattle and was considering moving back to San Jose after her job had fizzled out abruptly, because the tech industry is unforgiving and fickle. The other, we’ll call S, was happily enjoying the life of a Grad Student in Oregon, and couldn’t stop talking about how much she missed In N’ Out burgers, which of course meant a stop at the location near my house. While we were there, I mentioned that the house I was renting had a pool, finally (it had been out of commission for a long time thanks to a lazy landlord), so we wouldn’t need to crash any friends rooms at the convention hotels for a pool, and wouldn’t need to worry about alcohol rules or closing times. K mentioned she hadn’t even brought a suit, to which S replied she didn’t need a suit because she had t-shirts and panties that would work. K argued they needed suits in case my crazy nosy neighbors decided to peek over the fence, because “wet t-shirts aren’t opaque enough.”
Tag: Swingers
6 months later
This is a sequel to my last post here. I post a link to that one in the comments. I hope you enjoy.
I laid there, balls sore and throbbing, my cock still dripping from another ruined orgasm, my head in a daze of pleasure and pain. Night after night my beautiful kidnapper has done this to me. And night after night I am thankful she chose me as her slave. She has varied her routine hear and there but she has never failed to only allow me a ruined orgasm after much torture. I have not left this room since she took me and I have lived every single moment but I was feeling a little stir crazy. In that one moment in my dazed state I looked over to my mistress as she was exiting the room and asked “would it be possible to go for walk outside one day, I could use some fresh air and sunshine?” She turned and as I looked into her eyes I watched the look of satisfaction drain from her face and was replaced with a mixture of disappointment and anger. I expected, at that point, for her to turn around and punish me right then and there. Instead she turned back to the door walked out and slammed it shut behind her without so much as a single word.
Getting a helping hand from my nurse [Fm] [hj] [consensual]
I was really starting to get sick of waiting around the blood lab. This was 5 or 10 years back, when I was just a couple years out of high school, getting into the busy schedule of part-time college on top of part-time work. I was busy and stressed, and the last thing I needed was a prolonged urinary tract infection so bad that it made me miss classes *and* work. But, so it goes.
Now it was finally letting up and I was feeling ready to get back into the swing of things. But with all the missed classwork to catch up on, with the summer semester’s final exam season on the horizon, and my boss on my case trying to get my ass back on the work schedule, I was really not in the mood to sit around waiting for an hour to get blood and urine samples taken, for the I-don’t-know-how-many-th time in the past few weeks.
The Exchange Student – Part 1 [Ff]
This is an older story that I ran across in my stories directory and couldn’t remember if it has been posted elsewhere, I don’t think it was.
Part 1.
We were all sitting at the dinner table. Mom, Dad, Hank and me, Donna. This is pretty normal, Dad insisted we all eat together, and this is a great idea. It does bring us together a bit more, I think. This is where we talk, we sort some issues occasionally, where Mom, or Dad, or Hank made announcements.
Dad would tell us of holiday plans, Mom would talk about family things, weddings, births, funerals, that sort of thing. Hank decided on which college, and what subjects, what he was interested in, and everything. All the major things were discussed and decided upon at the dinner table. So this was a big thing, for me anyway.
The first day of the last week of school, before summer break. Hank was excited about going to college, Mom, happy for him, but not that happy. Dad proud that his son was going to be independent, taking his first steps into the wider world. Me doing nothing, well, almost.
[FFFFFmFFFFF] Brad’s Ball-Busting Initiation into the femdom [Fdom][bdsm][huml]
Brad hadn’t really known what he was signing up for, he’d seen the ad on fetlife and responded out of shear desperation to get laid. He’d never been very lucky with women but was addicted to porn and loved anything kinky, the idea of serving a secret dominatrix coven for executive women and the ultra-wealthy appealed to him on so many levels even if he didn’t entirely believe that add – honestly he’d have been more than happy had he ended up serving a delusional old slut or getting put in a dress and pimped to local guys but as it turned out every word of the advert was true.
‘Welcome to servitude’ one of the women greeted him in a powerfully derisive tone as he entered the lobby of their grand hall, even just the entrance hall was a hugely impressive room with a long hall that ended in two huge staircases leading down to a vast ballroom. The scale was vast with large imposing statues of fierce looking Amazonians and big frescoes of bare breasted Goddesses being waited on and pampered by chained men. The shear size and vividness of it made Brad’s head swim but by far the most significant and attention grabbing thing was the two rows of womanly figures standing powerfully and mysteriously at the end of the room.
[MF] Mario Kart with Friends Turns Into so Much More [LONG]
**PART 1:**
I tend to keep my sexual life quite open, especially with my close friends. Ashley was a close friend of mine, her and I would discuss our sex lives with each other, talk about different techniques for pleasure for when we got laid, send each other pictures of our sex toys and us using them, etc. It would never be weird between us when we were hanging out, though we did get odd looks once when talking about anal in a Denny’s at 2am which made us both blush. Ashley was an attractive girl, about 5’6″ white girl with 34DD, a little tummy and a nice plump booty that jiggled when she walked. We actually had met on Tinder as we were both recently out of a relationship, nothing physical ever came of it and we developed a nice friendship.
The Milking [Milking][Femdom][Bondage][Forced Orgasm][Anal Play][Nipple Play][Edging]
Your balls ache. It has been so so long since you have seen her and you shift uncomfortably in your seat. The sounds in the boardroom echos past your ears, nothing sinks in and you just can’t concentrate. Your cock twitches and your mind races as you imagine her beautiful face. That black, thick eyeliner, the long lashes, the dark lips smirking at you. You shift again in your chair and feel the eyes of the other board members on you as sweat starts to bead on your forehead.
Your mind wanders and before you know it the other board members are filing out of the room while you sit, pained and desperate in your leather arm chair. You tap your papers on the desk and place them gingerly in your briefcase, trying to stall until your inappropriately timed erection calms down. When all the other men are gone you eagerly pull your phone out of the pocket of your blazer. You know her number off by heart now, obsessed with her and what she does to you. You tap rapidly at your screen, hoping and praying that she will respond quickly.
The Milking [Milking][Femdom][Bondage][Forced Orgasm][Anal Play][Nipple Play][Edging]
Your balls ache. It has been so so long since you have seen her and you shift uncomfortably in your seat. The sounds in the boardroom echos past your ears, nothing sinks in and you just can’t concentrate. Your cock twitches and your mind races as you imagine her beautiful face. That black, thick eyeliner, the long lashes, the dark lips smirking at you. You shift again in your chair and feel the eyes of the other board members on you as sweat starts to bead on your forehead.
Your mind wanders and before you know it the other board members are filing out of the room while you sit, pained and desperate in your leather arm chair. You tap your papers on the desk and place them gingerly in your briefcase, trying to stall until your inappropriately timed erection calms down. When all the other men are gone you eagerly pull your phone out of the pocket of your blazer. You know her number off by heart now, obsessed with her and what she does to you. You tap rapidly at your screen, hoping and praying that she will respond quickly.
Favor For Favor [19M/22F] [oral] [interracial]
Favor for Favor
My first year of college was absolutely horrendous. I had to spend the first few semesters in a dorm with roommates that always partied and were always messy. I was also very frustrated with my dating life. I had been asking out girls left and right but they would never take me up on my offer and I felt sexually deprived. I was able to keep up halfway decent grades and when I came back from working hard over the summer, I got an apartment and seeked a roommate.
I ran through the wire of roommates and eventually found one in the form of a girl. Her name was Penelope. She was a few years older than me, was doing a graduate program at my college, and was pretty friendly. I never expected to have a female roommate but we actually got along pretty well and had respect for our boundaries. One thing was for sure was that she was a bombshell. She’s a latina, big boobs at maybe a DD size, plump round ass, beautiful skin, and kind of tall. She was very desirable and me having sex with her never left my mind much. I never did find out if she had a relationship or not but I found out the truth of that one day.
My first time with a couple [mMF] [Bi] [swing]
I’m a young, smaller guy who is bi now.. But this the first time it happened, when I was a newbie and innocent. This doesn’t have any hardcore/BDSM wild parts but mostly the seduction.. It’s the most memorable for me because that’s how I turned bi, how I got addicted to playing with couples and first time I slept with a older woman :)
I was visiting Chicago few years back and I contacted a friend I haven’t seen for a while. I was staying somewhere around Navy Pier and we decided to grab lunch near his office. It was great, we were catching up, laughing and having some good food and he ran into a couple he knew, friends of his parents. They joined us for lunch because we had a mutual love of hiking and we were discussing that. After a great lunch, they said that they are doing a BBQ at their house in the weekend and invited us.