Truth or Dare with my Cousin pt6

Heather (f18) and I (m19) began heading back towards the group still waiting for us on the beach. Heather packed up her small bag with my ball of clothes leaving me still completely exposed to everyone.

“This is Heather,” I said introducing her to the group, “Heather this is Liv, Kennedy, and Jake.” Heather smiled and waved at the group, they did the same.

“Hey everyone.” she said shyly

I sat down on the beach as my cousin followed close behind me, the other 3 did the same forming a circle of the 5 of us.

“So instead of doing a normal game of truth or dare I was thinking we mix it up.” The rest of the circle looked puzzled, and it was not because I was completely naked. “I was thinking we go back and forth amongst our families, so Heather and I will dare all of one of you to do something, and vice versa.” Jake looked down and nodded as Kennedy chimed in, “Yeah sure, sounds fun.”

“Cool,” Heather said, crossing her arms and nodding, “who goes first?”

Punished by Hubby

This was too good not to share! I am literally getting wet
thinking about it!

Last night, I (36F), was getting ready for bed. It was about
10:45pm or so. The hubby was out of town for a business trip and not due back for
a couple days.

The house was quiet so I thought it would be a great opportunity to unwind; if you know what I mean.

I decided I would shut the bedroom door, turn the lights
down low, turn on some sexy music (Two Feet is my current go to), put on some
sexy lingerie, and enjoy a little self-love time. I had a nice little buzz
going from the wine and I was feeling damn sexy!

Everything was in place. I grabbed my favorite toy, replaced
the battery for good measure, and got nice and comfy in my big plush bed. I scrolled
through Insta and Reddit for a bit while laying there, trying to find that
perfect motivation to get things going.

Your boring one-piece, torn [M/F]

You tell me you’re going to the gym for a swim. I peak over the top of my laptop as you head for the door: you’re wearing a light jacket and shorts over your black one-piece. You call it your “boring” suit—you’ve had it for so long. It stretches in odd places and is enticingly threadbare in others. I shift in my seat as you leave, bite my lip as the door closes behind you.

Three minutes later you’re back. “Forgot my ID,” you say and I catch your eye. You stop in the doorway, as if unsure, wide-eyed. I close my computer and stand up, I’m not even sure why. I take one step toward you and look away for a beat. I hear you reach for something on the table.

And, as if compelled, I rush at you, my hands to your face, my mouth pressed against yours: tongues and lips and spit. I pull at you with my teeth. We’re hungry. I tear your jacket off of you, right there in the entryway and then my mouth is down your neck, inhaling you. I grab your hips, open your legs, and press myself into you and against the door. Your strong swimmer legs grip around me, your arms around my neck, enveloping me.

My dorm roommate and I have only one thing in common — we’re both horny as fuck [FFMM] aka: My first bi experience

“Gah!” she says, “I’m so fucking horny! I need a guy.”

“Hey, you know I’ll go down on you,” he says.

“Ugh, gross, Patrick.” Her face contorts with disgust, and you can see his ego collapse like it’s the Hindenburg exploding to the ground. “Why do you say things like that? You’re my best guy friend.”

Amy’s a heartless bitch, and she sticks to the bit so strong I almost respect her. She’s hot as hell — long blond hair, perfect body, the works — which is how she gets away with it.

“I know, I’m sorry,” Patrick whines, apologizes for being mistreated.

The dude just needs to get laid, which is obviously never going to happen with Amy. So enter me, Amy’s less hot but still totally cute nerdy roommate, Lia. Amy and I have nothing in common, lead very different lives. Why the school paired us together in the dorms, I have no idea, and so we get along just fine by staying out of each other’s way.

Sharing my wife at a work convention [MF] [MFF]

So this occasion occurred a couple years ago (pre-covid, obviously). As I’ve mentioned previously, my wife and I have been playing with our close friends for a few years. And for a while they were the only other people we swapped with. We just weren’t (and mostly still aren’t) interested in sex with random people we just meet.

A couple of years ago we traveled to another city for a weekend convention. Without giving too much personal information away, it was for an industry that my wife and I are both kind of in as a side hustle to our normal jobs. Anyways, we’ve developed some good relationships with people in that industry through social media and consider them friends, despite never having met them. So we were excited to finally meet these people we already “knew” and hang out with them.

Scenes From a Great Pretender: Chapter Three [Mind Control/Tentacles/Mind Break)

Chapter Three: In My Defence

[Warning: Contains scenes of Mind Break/Non-con/mindcontrol]

Eliza started the day by bringing her bodyguards together a couple dozen yards away from the camp. “We’ll keep the formation” she told them, stretching away the stiffness that sleeping on the ground brought. “Stick with your assigned bodyguard. Talk with them, befriend them if you can.”

Syllia wrinkled her nose at that. It was understandable. She had drawn the short straw with the dwarf, who did not seem the most befriendable sort. Syllia didn’t protest however.

Eliza continued “Well be going into unknown territory today. Tonight I expect a full report on anything you gather.”

The four saluted her, right armed raised at a right angle in a fist to the side of their heads. Eliza mirrored the motion. As they made their was back to camp, Eliza turned to Tisha. Something was bothering Eliza. “Tisha? You seem…well rested”

The bags that had seemed permanent were missing from under Tishas eyes. Tisha blinked in surprise. “I…yes. Something about being out in the wild made it hard to train,  so I actually went to bed”

Date Night Fantasy

A little fictional fantasy of my ideal date night!

Date night. We’re getting ready at the hotel, you’re in the bathroom. I see you leaning in the doorway, wearing nothing but a towel. you rub your foot up your leg and look at me seductively, licking your lips.. enticing me. I wanna throw myself at you there and then – I pin you to the wall but you stop me. you whisper sexily in my ear “later daddy, you can fuck me all night. I’m yours”. you turn around with a sexy smile and shut the bathroom door behind you. I see you step out a short while later wearing a sexy red dress that hugs your curvy body and gorgeous heels. we’re ready to go.

our table is in a quiet corner of the restaurant, all to ourself. you sit opposite me and keep giving me seductive looks.. biting your finger.. licking your lips.. winking. it’s driving me crazy and you know it. you slip your shoes off and I feel your stocking covered feet rub my leg.. getting higher and higher until your foot is stroking and rubbing my dick.. getting me harder and harder. you’re looking at me and my jaw drops as you rub in between my legs. you’re in control.. for now.

You liked my last pregnant story so here’s another. While pregnant I (30f) had a threesome with a couple (25f 40m). Photo of me pregnant included. [fmf]

Seen as though everyone liked my last pregnant story so much I thought I’d write another and also attach a pic of me pregnant just for the sake of it lol. This one is from my second pregnancy when I was 30 and had a threesome with a couple I met on a swingers forum, she was 25 and he was 40.

I was just browsing it one day when I came across a couple I really liked the look off. I thought I’d try my luck so i asked my husband first if he would mind and he said no so I messaged them, told them I was six months pregnant, I was allowed to play on my own and was willing to travel.

They didn’t reply and I thought that was that but then a few days later I got a message from them saying they’d been away and would love to meet. For the rest of the week we messaged on there and then FaceTimed a couple of times until we all felt comfortable and arranged to meet the following weekend.

[MF] A Married Life Experience [Part 6?] Aftermath

The next morning

Around 12:00 on Saturday morning I received a call from my wife that she was on her way home. She was walking. She was definitely nervous about coming home. I can tell by the way she was talking. Her voice cracked and she spoke with hesitation. I certainly was nervous to see her too. So much had happened since the last time we saw each other, just the day before. It was strange to think that so much could change in such a short period of time.

Throughout all of the emotions and lead up to her night with Donovan, looming in the background was the fact that it’s now Mother’s Day weekend. This was a detail that wasn’t even on our minds when this drama began. The irony of it is almost laughable.

We had a late lunch planned at 2 pm with her sister, mom and dad. I knew that they would be arriving In about an hour and a half and I just prayed that everything would go smoothly, without her mom sensing that something was different or out of the ordinary. Her mother Is the type of person who can tell when something’s not right.