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[MF] Paid Girlfriend Experience

I’m a Madam, often connecting Instagram ‘profiles’ to interested male consumers.

A little while ago, I was introduced to this new male client, a consumer. Let’s call him Doug. After our initial chat, he was interested in my services and being introduced to a profile he had been following and admiring.

The thing is, Doug had no interest in the tradition interactions of hiring a provider. Instead lusting over the traditional physical, sensual, sexual aspects of hiring a provider, he was interested in the social and emotional side. This happens more often that you may think, a consumer wants that immersive experience where she is acting a certain role, fulfilling that non-physical need, supporting the consumer’s ego.

I introduced Doug to this profile, and they hit it off. Doug was a well heeled exec, and the profile would often be his arm candy. Dinners, functions, events, corporate stuff, Doug relished having a beautiful model by his side. Sure there was some sexuality, she dressed as instructed, portraying this trophy wife role that Doug wanted. Often the model’s attire and behavior around him drew praise and attention from Doug’s colleagues, which of course he relished. Read more »

BORED WITH THE ROUTINE, PT 1 [mF] [cheat] [mast] [oral] [swallow]

Annabelle and Todd had been married for six years. She. Was. Bored. Everything about Todd was practical. Every summer, they went to the beach. They stayed in the same hotel, in the same room, sat on the same lounge chairs, played the same games with their kids. Even their sex life was routine. He’d finger her, which she hated, and then crawl on top, pump himself into her snatch a few times, cum, sigh, get her a glass of wine and fall asleep.

As do most frustrated partners, Annabelle began to think about branching out and getting her needs met via other avenues. Like most people who think about going down this rabbit hole, she began her search online. She wanted porn, but not Hollywood-esque stuff. She wanted the real stuff. Amateur stuff. The boring sex was, well, boring. Things got dark very quick, but somehow, Annabelle remained horny. She masturbated back to back almost six times, finding more warped and disgusting porn until even she was disgusted with herself.

A few nights later, she told Todd she wanted to spice things up in the bedroom, but he didn’t understand why. Read more »

Fucking with me, of a sort [MF]

“Vicky and I have a girls’ weekend coming up,” my wife said. We were spooning in bed naked when she brought this up.

“Think anything will happen?” I asked, completely failing to mask the eagerness in my voice. The two of them hooking up was one of the things I most wanted, short of being involved myself, that is. “There’s been enough teasing already!”

“I have some plans,” she said, reaching back and idly stroking my cock. “You’ll have to wait and find out. Don’t worry, you’ll know if they worked.”

I stiffened in her hand. Talking about Vicky was some of our favorite pillow talk and frequently led to some powerful orgasms from both of us. My wife rolled over towards me and slid her hand down the underside of my shaft, fingers dancing around my balls.

“So,” she said with a playful lilt, “Am I free to do anything with Vicky?” I nodded as she gave me a little tug.

“Anything at all?”

“So long as it’s just her, yes.”

“You are the best husband in the world,” she said, kissing her way down my chest. “You sure you won’t mind if she fingers me?” I felt her tongue flick at the tip of my cock. Read more »

[F] McBride’s Manor (part 1)

Intro

The car finally stopped at the end of the dirt road, which had seemed particularly long. It was time, because I was starting to ache everywhere after those two hours of driving, in the North of England, especially the last half-hour where the succession of small dirt and gravel roads had worn my back.

I unbuckled my seat belt and looked at the place around me. A magnificent manor was standing in front of us, a beautiful British Victorian style home. My husband gave mr a big smile, stretched, then got out of the car. I did the same, trying not to damage my heels on the muddy ground.

The sky was gray, but at least it had stopped raining. We advanced quietly towards the staircase that gave access to our new home. The door opened, and a small and bald man, who was probably over 60 years old, advanced toward us. He was dressed with a black suit and white gloves, the perfect idea that I had of a butler.

“Welcome to the McBride’s manor,” said the man in a soft, sober voice. Read more »

[MF] As many nights as possible

The wife and I decided how many nights in a row we can fuck in 2019. The first two have been great.

The first night I wouldn’t let her close to my cock until I got her off with my fingers, my tongue, and a toy. She was a dripping mess by the time I slid into her. Normally a woman laying there like a dead fish isn’t sexy, but when it’s because she’s literally already cummed silly 3 times it’s pretty hot. She became my living sex doll while I fucked and filled her with cum.

Last night she was out to dinner with some girlfriends and came home to find me asleep on the couch. Apparently one of her friends is cheating because of a broken marriage, and that story made my wife so happy we had a great relationship. She blew me on the couch until I was just about to cum, then bent over to let me finish in her pussy, just so we could officially said we fucked.

Tonight I’m going to have her ride me, which is her favorite position. I’ll have to jerk off at work though, because watching her MILF body rock me often makes me nut within minutes. Read more »

McBribe’s Manor [str8] [mf]

Here is the intro of my new BDSM short story. I am still in the process of finishing it. I will try post the next part as they become available on my blog (see my profile):

“The car finally stopped at the end of the dirt road, which had seemed particularly long. It was time, because I was starting to ache everywhere after those two hours of driving, in the North of England, especially the last half-hour where the succession of small dirt and gravel roads had worn my back.

I unbuckled my seat belt and looked at the place around me. A magnificent manor was standing in front of us, a beautiful British Victorian style home. My husband gave mr a big smile, stretched, then got out of the car. I did the same, trying not to damage my heels on the muddy ground.

The sky was gray, but at least it had stopped raining. We advanced quietly towards the staircase that gave access to our new home. The door opened, and a small and bald man, who was probably over 60 years old, advanced toward us. He was dressed with a black suit and white gloves, the perfect idea that I had of a butler. Read more »

My Landlord’s daughter. Part 3 [FF]

This story is a prequel to part 1 of this series. It’s about how this girl and I first met and how she became my slut. I hope you enjoy it.

In March 2011 , at age 27 (almost 28) I moved to the city of Nagpur, India. I rented a small but nice 2 bedroom flat which would be my home for the next 11 months. My landlord was a rich middle aged man who owned several flats in that building. I had rented the one directly above their home.

The day I moved in , the guy his wife and their teenage daughter came to greet me. They were really nice and told me if I had any troubles with the flat I should come to them , and to make myself comfortable. I nodded and replied politely as they spoke but what really held my interest was their young daughter. She was slim petite , had a beautiful face and the most innocent eyes. She was dressed modestly in a *Salwaar Kameez* – a traditional Indian outfit.

She introduced herself, told me her name (let’s call her S) and that she was attendind college. After exchanging a few more pleasantries , they all left. Read more »

A Job Interview [MFm] [Cuckold]

This story is a little long because it talks about events that happened over the course of 2 days. I promise it’s a good read.

A few summers ago I was applying to different to a job. . The interviews for the kind of job I am applying for involve an initial phone/webcam interview, then a committee interview with 4-7 of the decision makers. It sometimes happen that some of the decision makers will take out some of the candidates for dinner or an activity in order to see how they are like outside of the office. One of my the jobs I applied for was in LA. I was excited for the prospect of working in California and flew out there for my committee interview. The interview went well and I was sure that I was at least in the running for the job. Following the interview, I received an email from one of the committee members inviting me to a round of golf the next day. I, of course, said yes and told him that I was very excited. I was going to let him discover for himself how much I actually suck at golf. Read more »

First “Date” With [M]y Wi[F]e

This happened about 6 years ago when I met my wife. We “met” online, like a lot of modern couples. She was in her mid-30s, I was in my early 40s. It was a lot of phone talk because she was a single mom, making it tough to find a time to go out. Over time, we started the dirty talk, where I’d tell her what I planned to do to her, and she’d send me nude selfies all the time. [Here’s one from back in the day.](https://imgur.com/a/hJCEauL)

We couldn’t wait to get our hands on each other and finally decided to meet for lunch, even though it would have to be fast. I picked her up outside her office and she looked hot. Snug blue dress that buttoned all the way up the front, came to about her knees. We deeply kissed the moment we met then I showed her into my car. We both knew neither of us was hungry. I asked if there was anywhere nearby we could go and she suggested a parking garage. Worked for me! Read more »