Empowerment of Arti: Breaking the gag sealing [fM] (part 1)

Arti looked out from the glass wall of the top floor of her office building – recently built to reflect the success and opulence of Silicon Valley. The sunny California spring morning lay in front of her in full splendor as far as her eyes could see: from the green foothills to the foggy bay.

The view is surely different from the top. How far is the bridge, she wondered. How far has she come? The life in the small rural town in India she left behind seemed more distant than the bridge and far more foggier than the bay.

It was not long ago, she left her hometown for the first time to come to the bay area only two weeks after her marriage. That shy young girl, an outsider, looking in with wonder and awe never imagined that in a few short years would become, an insider, a confident empowered woman looking out.

Pegged after wife finds dildos.

So whats with those two dildos I found, you still have them?

Yeah, I bought one for us, remember? , I thought we could try pegging?, but you weren’t up for it.

What’s pegging?

Where a woman has anal with a man using a strap on dildo.

What oh, are you gay?.

No!, and wouldn’t want a man doing it, just you I like I wanted to feel you inside me like you feel me.

And men’s prostate is like a g spot, not just for gay men and only want toys or you doing it.

But it’s your bum and it’s poopy, It’s dirty sorry it’s gross.

Nah you clean up first, look you’ve seen porn with anal, it’s fine.

So why do you have two, why did you keep them?, have you been using them?

Awkward, but yes, just experimenting, it’s a really great feeling.

Is that why are you looking at more dildos on eBay ?.

Yeah, I like playing with them now and again and just like feeling full so wanted a thicker one.

So you want anal sex?.

All That Jazz [MF]

“I don’t mind you comin’ here. And wastin’ all my time. ‘Cause when you’re standin’, oh so near…” The alarm on my phone played The Cars hit from my dresser, waking me up at 4:30. I groaned and rolled out of bed, rubbing the sleep out of my eyes. I tasted the rancid flavor of the previous night’s beer and liquor on my breath and felt a dull throb in the base of my skull, presumably from the same source. None of it mattered though; not the early start, not the mild hangover, not even the fact that I had forgotten to turn on the heat the night before and it was now 45 degrees in the apartment. The day was finally there: Vacation. Sixteen days of road tripping, visiting national parks, hiking, and camping, with a mandatory brief stop at my parents place for Thanksgiving. I had not had a vacation in almost a year, and I was so ready to get out of town. I showered, brushed my teeth, grabbed my bag, and left on my trip by 5:00 am. I pulled out of the parking lot and rolled down the window, letting the brisk November air wash over me. 

Fucking [m]y friends wife

We were at a wedding and had both been drinking. Nothing crazy, but she definitely seemed a bit friendlier, and with a strange look in her eyes. Throughout the night, she stood close to me, let our hands brush together, and held eye contact in a way that had my heart beating faster. But I put it off to not getting laid in awhile and having a few drinks. Hours later, the reception was winding down at the hotel and everyone was headed upstairs. I had the same feeling- she was flirting and open- but didn’t want to act on it. We casually talked about mutual friends and things in our lives, then she suddenly said “Stop that. That look. No. We’re not having sex”. My heart was in my throat- I didn’t think she could tell through my dress pants that my cock was getting hard, but between the hungry look in my eyes and the lingering glances at her chest, shown off through her tight blue dress, probably gave everything away. I pretended to not know what she meant, and she asked me to join her outside for a smoke. We walked downstairs, and everything else is a blur. She made another sexual comment, I put my arm around her, she felt my throbbing cock, and we slipped into an empty locker room next to the gym.

[MF] “Hey, don’t cum inside of me” oops..

Names changed for the sake of privacy.

This happened back in my early 20s, I had just moved into a new apartment downtown and the high rise I lived in house law firms on the top floors. A bummer, since high rise roof tops are the best part of living downtown.

Since it’s my first time living alone, it only felt right to experience new things that I couldn’t with roommates around. Between walking about naked or fucking with all the windows open. It was a great time, to say the least.

One early morning while heading to work, I run into an old fling (Mary) heading upstairs to one of the law firms. We have a quick catch-up and are on our separate way a few minutes later. This turns into texting, which turns into full blown sexting and all the nasty stuff we would do to each other.

For context, Mary stands at about 5’4, blonde, DD cup tits, not much of an ass, in decent shape, and very dominating. Myself, I’m on the taller side 6’+, from Europe, short hair, decently in shape.

[MM] I had my first (and so far only) guy on guy experience in the gym sauna

I’ve been going to the gym to work out and get in better shape. I’m not bi necessarily but I can appreciate a good looking guy with a big cock. I’m not a prude by any means either but just never saw a dude where I was like “daaaamn!”

There is a good looking black guy that I see pretty frequently and have chatted with, helped each other spot, shit like that.

We were chatting in the locker area and I was heading towards the sauna. He decided he was going to join so we were just bullshitting about sports and whatever.

He’s absolutely ripped. Amazing thick muscles, 6 pack, big pecs, and of course a nice big cock.

As we were chatting, I noticed his cock was hanging out below his towel. I thought I was being discreet but he gave me the whoops and said something along the lines of, “I can’t keep it away sometimes. I would probably just be naked if I was alone cause these towels are just way too small.”

Pegging an older first timer [FM] [mild femdom] [lengthy exposition] [affirmative consent] [aftercare]

I have many favorite sexual things: giving and receiving oral, being just bratty enough in public places to provoke an immediate dicking down in private (or private enough) places, strapping-on for a willing partner, and even lately, after the miserable touch-starved year we’ve all lived through together, just laying next to another human, feeling the heat and sweat and perfection of skin to skin touch with them, ideally in the afterglow between round N and round N+1. But my most favorite thing is edging my partner until they tip into the wild throes of an intense whole-body orgasm, the kind of orgasm that demands long stillness before the recipient is capable of ego recollection after its dissolution into the vast sea of nothingness that is ultimate reality. (Aka Switch’s grand unified theory of what happens when we orgasm, as heavily influenced by popular conceptions of Eastern philosophy.) The kind of orgasm where, once they’ve regained their executive functioning enough to words, the first thing they tell me is either that it feels like I’ve just sucked their soul outthrough their genitals (*leaving me to wear it on my face, yummmmm*), or, as with my recent Tinder date, in the same bed he shares with his long-distance wife, to incoherently babble to me about how “by far – far far far away – that was the best sex I’ve ever had.”

The Business Deal – Part 6 – [MF][MF][Seduction][Cheating][Non-Consensual Consent][Swapping]

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Part 6

A short time later, Stephen asked her to go for a walk on the beach and she agreed. He packed a bag and they walked out of the door. There were multiple dunes and the homes along the coast were set fairly far back. Few people were along the beach, some scattered here and there. It was cool here as well so no one was swimming. She had put some shorts on, and while the breeze was cool, the sun was bright and warm. Stephen reached out and held her hand. She cringed, like she did on the couch, as this seemed too intimate, but she went along with it. They talked, and she could see why he was a successful manager and man. He was easy to talk to, interesting, well spoken, and flirty. She fought the urge to humanize him in any way but she recognized his ability.

I ca[M]e inside a HOTWI[F]E, as she came on my cock, and her husband came in her mouth.

I was working in Ohio regularly though I didn’t live there. This was pre-Tinder, so I was on craigslist, which I’d never had any success with. I posted a picture similar to the ones I now post on Reddit, fully naked, thick cock being shown off. What can I say, I’m proud of my dick.

I got a message from a man saying that his wife would love to fuck me, that they’d discussed her being a hotwife for a while, and she was now ready to take the plunge, but was very shy and nervous. He happened to be out of town and she wanted him to be there for the first time, but he suggested that I start texting with her and if things go will we could all meet up in a couple of days when he was back in town.

So she and I started texting, talking politely but with a flirty tone at first, but quickly becoming quite sexual. I asked how long they’d been discussing the lifestyle, what she wanted out of it, and just generally getting to know what we each like and want.

Roberta takes it to a new level part 01 (cheating)

Roberta Hodson strolled through the doors of “Rocky’s Rocking Roadhouse” and surveyed the scene. It was a good crowd, and she started sizing up her potential targets. She saw a hot-looking blonde guy over by the bar, umm, he looked like he’d be a lot of fun. She watched for a few minutes, just to make sure he didn’t have a date to mess up her plans.

Roberta was 40, and her husband Greg was the same age. Greg was a cardiothoracic surgeon, and Roberta was a real estate agent. They’d been married for 15 years, and they’d found a great way to spice up their marriage. Roberta loved to tease, and Greg found it to be a turn-on to watch her tease well-built, hot young studs. They’d found Rocky’s to be a great place to find hot young studs, and they were in there 3 to 4 times a week. She loved to get close to them, watch the hard, horny bulges developing. She’d pull them onto the dance floor, and grind against them, feeling their cocks stiffen even more. When he suggested they leave, she’d excuse herself to go to the bathroom. Then, after ducking into the bathroom, she’d sneak out of the bathroom, and slip out the back exit that was just down the hall, and her husband would be waiting in the parking lot. On the drive home, all Roberta could think about was the young stud with the hard cock, how she’d teased him, and left him with a pair of aching balls. When they got home, she’d be like a wildcat, all she could think about were the hard cocks and the aching balls she’d left in her wake, they’d fuck and suck wildly, marathon sessions that lasted until they finally collapsed, sated for the time being.