Fantasy Island – The Final Day [Bi] [anal] [Fdom] [Msub]

Sunday, I can hardly believe it. The day was planned as a free for all where the men were encouraged to take advantage of the last day of being able to have sex with other men in a safe environment. What a fantastic service, really. I had no idea I would end up being the top pet and getting all the spoils of the title. A far more personalised and intimate experience than I could have imagined. I had one more night with Charlotte. Be still her beating heart, along with mine.

I went and sat in a chair by the window. A cool breeze was passing through. We had been blessed with beautiful weather, high upon on a hill overlooking the water. Little other signs of life though there were plenty of fishing boats. I took in what I could because by 9 am tomorrow morning, the harem would depart. Could I live here? Perhaps. It was not financial motivation but I yearned for a slower pace of life and it could be found here despite the frenetic view of an orgy environment. You could hear the house waking up as men took showers, had breakfast and engaged in lively conversation with one another. The talk today revolved around what would happen post-program.

[MF] The interesting experience of dominating an experienced woman

I wouldn’t say I am necessarily a dom, but if some BDSM comes into play I do prefer being the ruling hand. In this case it went a lot further than I had gone before, and I didn’t expect I would enjoy it as much as I did.
WARNING: This was a wild one, and includes insulting (body) language as part of her masochistic nature.

So, I’m still in my early thirties at this point, hanging out in a bar initiated from a work anniversary. Most colleagues had gone home, but I had lingered behind enjoying some time out.

An older woman took my eye – you know the type, skin well kept, a few extra pounds, but carrying it extremely well dressed in a long dress. If I had to guess I would place her in her mid 50s.

She seemed to be alone as well, and slightly inebriated like me. After some smalltalk, all initiated by me which was a bit unusual, definite hints were given towards more fun at her place. She was not wearing a ring, nor did I see a shade. Not really the most exciting pick-up I’m afraid, but it definitely turned out well for me.

[MFM] I lost [m]y [virginity] to a 40yo couple

First post here, I’m gonna tell you the story of how I lost my virginity. Keep in mind that this is a true story, everything is how I remember it, so while it may not be 100% accurate, nothing has been made up.

**Intro**

This happened during the summer of 2011. At the time I was 19 years old soon to be 20. Since I was 13, I was masturbating a lot, and I mean a lot, at least once a day if not more. During High School, I had a girlfriend, but we never did do anything sexual beside touching with clothes on. For the record, I’m 5’3, 127 pounds, not too thin nor too muscular.
So we’re in June 2011, and I decide to create a profile on a swinger website to get access to the cam shows, videos and photos. In doing so I also put some badly taken photos of me to “fit in”. You guessed it, I started to come on this website a lot and watch swingers do their thing on webcams. Then one day I hear a familiar sound I heard while watching these webcams. But I wasn’t watching. On the upper left side of my screen, blinking in orange, it said “One new message”. Opening it, I saw this user called Corinne who simply said “Hi how are you ?” I immediately replied to engage the conversation. Meanwhile, I went and visit their profile. The description was as follow :

The Assault Part 1 [FM][Cheating][Rape Fantasy]

This was written as a story format. Both of us didn’t care for first person perspective. We are married, but not to each other. Take that for what you will. We use pet names from Wonder Woman for each other. Everything that you read from here is true, save for some of the speaking parts, I took some creative liberty because I honestly couldn’t remember everything that was said, I tried to capture the essence of the moment. Part 1 is leading up to it. She wrote her own side of it which will be part 3.

A few particulars not mentioned in the story

Me: White, 6’5 230 lb. Swimmers body. 33 y/o
Her: Middle Eastern, 5’5, petite, tennis players body, 34C cups, 48 y/o

Part 1 of 3

The Entry

It was all decided before Steve arrived, all of the important particulars anyways, our safe word, no butt stuff, no obvious marks. Beyond that Steve was given a lot of leeway in how to approach the scenario. It was going to be an experience that he had been fantasizing about for a long while, something that he and Diana felt very comfortable talking about given how open their relationship is in exploring sexuality.

[F] My experience of riding a wooden pony.

I was invited to ride a wooden pony. It was some kind a private show before a number of audiences.

It was an evening in May. I arrived the premises and was led to a garage. The center had been cleared and a triangular wooden pony was in the center of the clearing. There were already a few men and women there.

My heart was beating wildly and I was shaking slightly as I positioned myself next to the pony and waited for instructions. A man ordered me to strip. After I got naked I was instructed to climb over the wooden pony and stand over it. I could feel the wood slightly brushing the protruding flesh of my labia.

After standing over the wooden pony, my wrists were pulled behind my back by a man, and another man tied my wrists together with bondage rope.

Then they knelt below the pony, one on the left and another on the right. They bent and tied each of my ankle with a rope, and then loosely threaded the rope to a metal eyelet screwed into the wood on each side of the pony, behind where I was sitting.

New Jack (1 – 2)

This is my first attempt at erotica. I’d love to hear your thoughts.

Jack dropped the box with a finality that he felt adequately expressed how sick of moving he was. It was the last box, one of the heavy ones containing books he couldn’t bear to part with. Most of his other possessions and accoutrement of the past 13 years of his life had either had been offloaded through a garage sales and outright donations to homeless shelters. He had split from his wife, Amanda, amicably enough: she had abruptly decided to start fucking her coach at the gym and, hey, who was he to stop her. Their sex life had gotten stale over the years and, if he were honest with himself, he would miss her body but wasn’t too fussed about losing her as a person. They had simply grown apart and maybe it was just inertia that had kept them together anyway.

A bloom never to be seen again

It was in the summer of 2007, on a swelteringly hot day, that Ann came to Grayson Global to see her father. She stood there alone in the lobby, her long brown hair neatly combed and adorned with a little white flower. Dressed in a simple white linen dress, the sixteen-year-old girl cut a delicate and lonely figure against the men dressed in black suits that surrounded her.

Donald gazed for a while at his youngest daughter. It had been sixteen years since he last saw her, and the parental love that had for a long time been absent from his life, all at once came flooding back. The normally assertive man was for a moment at a loss for what to do. After a long period of silence, he waved to someone behind him, ¨Charles, take Ann back to the house and get her settled in.〃

¨Yes, sir.〃

The young man took Annˇs luggage and spoke to her in a deep, mellow voice, ¨Hi, Iˇm Charles.〃

He reached out his hand. It was warm and felt strong.

Lifting her gaze, Ann shook the manˇs hand and nodded with a smile.

[FM] My First Time at a Swing Club

My boyfriend and I were traveling this week and I thought it would be fun to check out a swingers club while we were in a new city. I’d never been to one before, but he had and I thought the surprise would make his trip.

I did some searching and found a good spot just a few blocks from our hotel. I read great reviews and started getting wet just thinking about what was to come that night. He was napping while I started getting ready. I put on the tiniest thong underneath my skirt I had and a tight crop top with no bra.

When he woke up and saw me, his eyes grew wide. I told him I had an idea of something we could do that night and showed him the website. He immediately got hard and slid his fingers under my skirt. I was dripping wet already. I moaned but told him I wanted him to save it for another couple hours.

Best Sex Ever!!! [MF]

So my fiance and I have been on opposite schedules for about 3 weeks with work so time to see each other is typically very limited and we are swingers but that’s been put on hold lately. Now that the little bit of back story is out of the way….

The Manipulative Assistant [lactation] [cheating] [office sex]

The Manipulative Assistant

Out of all the jobs I imagined working, I never expected to be an accountant/ financing manager in a banking company. It wasn’t 5 years ago that I was a strong athlete as a football quarterback in university choosing a simple business degree as a major that way I could focus on my athletics and maybe get drafted in the NFL. I was a top tier prospect with many teams interested. It wasn’t until the last game of the year playing for my small town university in Amarillo when I got clocked with a head shot by a nearly 400 pound defensive back by the opposing team knocking me out cold and giving me a horrendous concussion permanently ending my career when I realized, I would have to join the workforce.