Mali’s descent into depravity Part Four [FMf] [MFdom] [fsub] [mature] [stretching] [tpe]

With a week to go before the first session Mali was already theirs, ‘a thing’, ‘an object’ that for at least the next six months they now effectively owned. The scale of responsibility was both unsettling and exciting – not least with Mali’s last ‘ask’ for her pussy “to be gloriously ruined… broken”. Initially it had troubled Freya, who as a mother knew what it was like to have herself physically ‘rearranged’ by giving birth – why would someone choose to deliberately, permanently and brutally change that part of themselves without the resulting gift of a child? Freya was all too aware of the changes her body had undergone – not least the struggle to control her bladder when exercising hard and the need to be a little less wanton when having sex.

Catching Up: Part Five 21+ [M40/F37] [Straight Sex] [Interracial] [Cheating] [Busty] [Huge Boobs] [Playboy Bunny]

Chapter Five: On and Off the Field

“You fucked her again,” Alicia smiled as I entered her sister’s store.

When Alicia wasn’t doing movies, she helped her sister at a female’s clothing store downtown. Most women I knew back home wouldn’t be caught dead paying this much for these expensive clothes, but they were buying them all here.

“How could you tell?” I asked.

“You have that cat ate the goldfish look,” Alicia said as she walked around the store, putting clothes on hangers.

“Well, yeah,” I said as I followed her around.

“Plus, she called me and told me,” Alicia said with a smile. “What?” Alicia asked as she saw the look on my face. “I am not one of those jealous girlfriends, I know when we take this relationship into the serious stage, you will be mine and only mine.”

I couldn’t believe my luck. “If you weren’t at work,” I said, shaking my head as I stared at her.

“Did you get cleaned up after you fucked your model?” Alicia asked.

“Yes, I went to the office to give them the bad news,” I answered.

The Proposal 21+ [M34/F50] [Straight Sex] [Work Sex] [FemDom] [Busty] [Oral Sex]

I listened to Dani telling off her husband. Apparently, he forgot her birthday, again. I even remembered to text him the day before, letting him know it was her birthday. Leon could be a bit selfish at times.

Dani was a radio host and had a huge following, in many states. She brought me on to be her assistant after we worked together for a news station in Philadelphia. At the time, I was just a cameraman that followed her around when she did things.

I had been with Dani for ten years; she brought me to Atlanta when she got the job, and now I was her shadow.

Dani’s show was a bit hit with both right and left-winged members. She gave the facts without all the biased bullshit. She always said it was better to provide the facts and let the people figure out what they wanted to do with it. She never chose a side, and whenever she was cornered, she always said both sides were a bunch of whining babies that wanted things their way and only their way.

We just ended a show on land rights as some people were crying about an old building being torn down to put up a strip mall.

[MF] At the Club – M31/F34

Obviously for the past good while going out to the bars has been a bit of a different experience than it used to be. But one of my favorite things to do when we’re out together, whether with friends or just the 2 of us, is to tease and fool around with my wife. This story is from before my wife and I were married but we were very firmly dating and committed to one another. We went out just the 2 of us to have a fun date night and we went to one of the college bar/clubs downtown.

I was wearing a pair of tight grey pants and a white button up shirt, but I was going commando to help make it exciting. My wife was wearing a tight black dress that accentuated her tall athletic frame and fit perfectly on her amazing ass, and she was going commando as well.

My wife’s sister was not as innocent as she looked. [MF]

My wife, Prisha, comes from a very conservative Indian subculture, but she is nothing like the rest of her family. She is the hungriest, horniest woman I have ever encountered. Her curvy brown body is always ready for adventure in the bedroom and beyond.

My wife’s little sister, Nadia, on the other hand, is a more complicated case. Ever since I met her, she has identified as a lesbian, and she was even caught by Prisha in their parent’s house making out with one of her classmates. But that is as far as her promiscuousness went, or so we thought.

In mid-July, Prisha and I had decided to take a week-long break from work and book a room at a luxury resort in Cancun. The room we chose was facing the beach and had its own private pool in the balcony. It was the perfect place to re-spark our sexual desires, and we both looked forward to it with eagerness. The week before departing, however, Prisha came to me bearing bad news: Somehow, someway, Nadia had convinced her sister to come with us, informing me only at the last minute. Prisha and I worked grueling shifts, and this was supposed to be our chance to relax and enjoy each other’s presence.

Wilderness trip [mmf] [cuckold]

My wife and I saved our money for two years in order to have a dream vacation to the Alaskan wilderness. We arrived today in Alaska and are waiting on our guide to fly in to pick us up and take us to a remote cabin miles from any neighbors, television, cell phones and work. We both have very stressful jobs and we are so excited to disconnect for a few days.
We married when we were 21 after dating since the age of 16. We were both raised in very strict families so the first time we actually had intercourse was on our honeymoon. We had snuck around and did some heavy petting but that was it. We have been married 3 years now and have made up for lost time. There are some things that she is still trying to get over her upbringing to try out. Her mother warned her from the time that we met that oral sex is filthy and will send you to hell. I’m hoping that we can get past that part one day. Everything else in our sex life has been vanilla so to speak. Mostly missionary position and doggie style.
Our guide landed his plane and came in and met us at the terminal. My wife’s coworker recommended him to us. Her and her husband stayed at his cabin last year and came home a different couple. They said that being out in the wild opened their eyes to a whole new world.
I approached the guide and introduced myself and my wife Jen. Mark, our guide smiled as he shook my hand and then gave Jen a soft hug. We loaded our luggage on the plane and off we went. It took 1.5 hours to get to his place. He landed in a small lake that was stunningly beautiful.
After we hiked to the cabin, we unpacked and asked if we could freshen up a bit. Mark said that the cabin has one sink that pumps water from the lake so it will be very cold. We can heat it over the stove if we need to. We can also pour the water into a tub that is outside the bathroom on a stone floor. He said he was going outside to take care of his animals so we could had some privacy.
Jen looked at me with panic in her eyes. We had no idea that the cabin would leave us so exposed when bathing. I told her it will be fine. That her coworker had a great time and would not lead us wrong.
Jen stripped her clothes off in the bedroom while I poured warm water into the tub. She came out wrapped in a towel and quickly dropped it and sat in the tub. Jen is gorgeous. She is very firm, 32 B , breast with perfect nipples. I am proud that I am the only male to have ever seen or touched them.
She quickly finished and I was able to take advantage of the warm water as she dressed in our room. As I stood to get out of the tub, Mark walked in. He looked over at me with a weird grin and said he thought we were finished and laughed as I stood there naked.
I grabbed my towel and went to get dressed. We were beginning to get hungry so we went to the den to see what Mark had planned. He told us to sit down on the sofa and he would go over the rules. I told him that we did not know there were rules here. He said didn’t Tina, Jen’s coworker, explain how this trip was going to go? Jen told him no and only told her that she will come back a different person. Mark laughed and said that Tina and her husband were definitely different after a few days at the cabin.
Mark began by reminding us that our survival out here is based on him caring for us. We were to follow all his commands in order to get food and drinks while her and to make it back home alive. Jen grabbed my hand and started to cry. He was scaring her. I asked him what are the rules we are to follow so we can eat.
First rule was that when we are in the cabin, there will be no clothing worn. I immediately stood as to attack him and he uncovered a pistol at his side. “GET UNDRESSED ” he yelled. “NOW!” . I looked at Jen and said I’m sorry and I removed my shirt. Jen with tears in her eyes, tried to keep covered as she removed her clothing. “Now that’s better. You will both do really well. Turnaround honey and let me see that fine ass.” Jen slowly turned as he ordered her to bend over. He looked at me with lust in his eyes and said he is not leaving me out. “Let me see that cock boy”. I removed my hand from covering it as he smiled and said it will do. I’m not sure what he meant by that. Jen pleaded for him to take us home. That I was the only man to have ever touched her. His eyes widened and said that will soon change. He stood and removed his shirt, revealing and very muscular build. He then removed his pants revealing his soft couch dangling between his legs. “Come here boy, suck my cock until I’m hard enough to fuck your beautiful wife”. I stammered as Jen sunk onto the couch whimpering. “Now boy”. I knelt in front of him to do what Jen wound never do. I took his soft cock into my mouth and began sucking him. I could taste his saltiness as his cock began to stir. He grabbed the back of my head and said I’ll make a good cocksucker one day. Jen sat there mesmerized by the sight of me sucking his cock. She stopped crying as she watched him grow harder by the minute. His cock was now a full 8 inches at least now. I felt ashamed at my 6.5 inch cock. He removed his cock from my mouth and walked to Jen. “Stroke it baby”. Feel a real man’s cock. She reached and touched the second cock in her life. As she stroked it, I felt my cock stir. I turned a bit hoping she would not notice. After a minute, Mark reached down and rubbed Jen’s pussy. He brought his hand up to my face and said she is soaking wet. He ordered me to lick his finger clean which I did. Jen stared at the floor and said she was sorry. Mark laughed as he pointed to my now hard cock and said we are both beginning to expand our desires.
He knelt between her legs and positioned his cock at her pussy. I watched as he slowly slid all 8 inches into her soaking wet pussy. He began fucking her and she began moaning like she enjoyed it. Confused, I found myself stroking my cock while watching my wife get fucked harder than she ever had before. After a few minutes, she yelled I am coming as she clamped her legs around Mark. He did not slow down as he made her cum twice more before telling me to shove my cock into her mouth. I was so hard that I did not think twice and before she could react, my cock was fuck her mouth. I was not going to last long, when Mark grunted and told her he was dumping his load into her pussy, I lost it and shot hot cum into her mouth. She managed to swallow the load with tears in her eyes.
“It’s not fair that she got a snack and you did not boy. Come dow here and clean my cum out of her hot pussy with your mouth.” I knelt as I was told and began tasting cum for the first time. As I licked her, she came again, expelling a large glob of his come into my mouth. He left us to get cleaned up. Not knowing what just happened or if we really cared what is going to happen later.

When My Wife Fucked My Sister [FF]

I don’t know how my older sister, Michelle, discovered church but I remember when. She was in her late teens when she started coming home and talking about rules in the Bible. It was strange, our family had always been extremely liberal. We tried to be tolerant at first.

Time went by and she went further and further into the church. She never became hateful, but the church she went to was one of the fire and brimstone places that had very strong words about same sex relationships. That was especially hard on Anne, my wife, who was openly bisexual. But still, out of all the family it was Anne that tried to keep the lines of communication open.

Michelle got engaged to a man from the church, a youth pastor, and invited Anne to the Bachelorette party. It wasn’t going to be a wild night of debauchery. It was going to be a retreat at some church camp in the woods. Anne reluctantly agreed to go. It was everything she expected, an old and slightly run down church with a little residence behind it, in the forest, near the base of the mountains.

Mali’s descent into depravity Part Three [FMf] [MFdom] [fsub] [mature]

“Turn around and face the other way” Freya commanded softly, then delivered the order again with a little more authority. In order for this to work Freya knew she needed to embrace the sadistic, controlling streak that lay within her. It wasn’t going to be easy, this was so far from normal, or anything she’d ever considered previously. She was a middle-aged mother who had been faithful to her husband since they’d first got together over 20 years ago. Her sexual experiences with women were non-existent outside the odd fantasy… and now everything was about to change.  

Mali did as she was told, her only hesitation arising from the fact she was standing blindfolded in a strange room and was frightened of falling over. Yes, she was nervous… nervous as hell but she wanted this so badly. No it was more than that, she needed this to happen – her mental health was struggling and her self esteem non-existent after yet another relationship had ended so brutally. This she knew could be the reset she needed, a chance to truly be taken to rock bottom in order to build herself back up. Yes, in part it was about sex but it was about so much more… a safe, compartmentalised way to totally release her body and soul to be utterly humiliated, degraded and objectified. She trusted Freya and Seth implicitly, she had to, for doing so was the only way she could truly begin to heal.

my hubby sent me this story from work with a naughty gif and told me to post it publicly… here goes…

After a long day at the office, dealing with the usual stress of business deals, managing staff, and piling up paperwork, I felt a tension building up in my body. That was compounded by the frustrating off-limits short skirts and low-cut tops walking around the office who had recently been hired, calling attention to their long legs and titillating cleavage that made me question exactly why the hiring manager brought them on board – that dirty pig. My wife had been less than helpful throughout the week as well, calling my gaze to her shapely ass and legs visible in the tight cut fabric of her dresses that she knows drives my dick wild, but keeping a hectic schedule that didn’t give me the time to corner her to shove my cock between her tits and into her mouth. Closing out the work day on Friday, I was ready to start the weekend with a release of tension, and my dick was already starting to swell in anticipation of bending her over and fucking her roughly. As I headed out the office on foot towards the grocery store for supplies, I texted my wife to remind her of the poker game happening that night at the house – and asked her to slip into something sexy, knowing how much my mates enjoyed eye-fucking her with her incredibly shapely body, beautiful smile, and bouncy demeanor around company as she refilled drinks and delivered plates of appetizers.

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Anne wobbled precariously. She was dressed conservatively, in a white blouse and a tight black pencil skirt, with black heels. She looked like a well-dressed secretary, except for being bent double over a stool that was just a little too tall. She was shaky, perched atop her high heels, and she risked toppling over if she moved too much.

I had rolled the skirt up and was slowly caressing her pussy. She was wet and trying to thrust back on to my fingers but I refused to give in, instead lightly teasing her. When she started to moan I pulled my fingers away completely.

“Are you ready?” I asked.

“Mmm…I don’t know.” Anne whispered.

“You can stop this.” I slowly slid a finger past her lips. She tensed in pleasure.