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I told you NEVER to come here!

It was one of those steamy, humid, sultry summer nights. Even with the sun down and the first hint of a breeze, the air was just electric and torrid, an omen of what was to come.

You’d been feeling it all day; that potent mix of playfulness and sheer lust. You’d tried to get yourself off while imagining my gorgeous cock, but it had only left you frustrated and with an ache between your legs that you couldn’t seem to relieve. All day at work you’d been distracted, fantasizing. People had noticed and you’d gone home early. But your apartment seemed small and confining, and no amount of AC could cool you down. There was only one thing for it.

You parked a couple of blocks away, but that still didn’t prevent the butterflies in your stomach as you walked towards my house. What if somebody sees me, you thought? This was definitely against the explicit instructions I had given you. But you couldn’t wait, not this time. Like a thief you stole around the side of my attractive mid-century modern house and slipped behind the tall hedges that surrounded our pool. Here, you were finally safe. Read more »

Surprise

She knew he didn’t like surprises or like celebrations. And yet he’d agreed to it. Anything to keep the peace. How bad could it be? Get in the taxi, go to wherever it was and get his birthday treat. Perhaps it was dinner somewhere? Maybe a night away just the two of them? When had they last done that? Too long ago to remember…

As the taxi pulled up and said his name, he reluctantly got inside. Trying to sound as casual as he could he asked the driver about the route. “No luck mate, can’t let you in on the surprise!” He sat back, closed his eyes and drew a deep breath. If he could just let go of the dread perhaps it wouldn’t be as bad as he thought. Who was he kidding? It could be far worse than that.

The drive seemed to take forever. Taking him out of town and away from places that seemed familiar. The houses grew sparse and the roads narrower. It was beginning to drop dark. As he realised they appeared to be heading for the woods, the driver slowed to take a turn through a gate and continued along what was barely more than a track. Read more »

A Dinner and a Dance (F/F, Wrestling, domination, knockout, humiliation)

Chapter 1

“You’ve never won a fight? Are you serious?” Rebecca’s mouth hung open in shock. My wife stared back at her, her mouth tight with anger. An awkward silence permeated the dinner table.

“No,” my wife admitted. I could tell that she was pissed, and so could Rebecca and Mark. Elena had never been one to hide her emotions to spare the feelings of others.

“I’m just surprised,” Rebecca said, brushing a lock of blonde hair behind her ear. “I haven’t been fighting that long, but I have three wins at this point. You’ve been doing jiu-jitsu for a year and a half and striking classes for six months, and you still haven’t won?”

Elena’s eyes shot daggers. “The competition’s a little stiffer in MMA than in your slutty soccer mom fight club,” she snapped.

Rebecca laughed loudly. I looked over at Mark, Rebecca’s husband and grimaced. This wasn’t going well.

“Slutty soccer mom fight club? So that’s all there is to it?” Rebecca said, eyebrows raised.

“Are you serious? Topless fighting? No holds barred? That shit only exists for guys to get off. An average blue belt would crush every woman in that league without breaking a sweat.” Elena gulped down a significant amount of wine, then set the glass down a little too firmly. Read more »

Something new! [Ballbusting] [Anal]

I did not see this coming…

Our bedroom has been an interesting and exciting place in recent weeks. We’ve been married for 20+ years, and we’ve had our fair share of fun, but never really delved too deep into anything kinky. That changed recently.

We’ve always been close, but have been talking more openly about what turns us on lately. I’m not sure exactly what changed, but it’s brought us closer together, and our sex life is in hyperdrive! I recently told her about how much I enjoy having my balls abused, and she has really stepped up! She seems to really enjoy squeezing and pounding my balls during sex now! It gets her incredibly wet!

Last night we had plans to try out some new toys! We ordered a butt plug set (metal with a red heart charm on the end) and it finally arrived. My wife loves anal and was eager (and a little nervous) to see how they felt. We picked up a fresh bottle of lube earlier in the day, we were home for the night, and it was playtime! Read more »

Borrowing [M]y friend’s tool and his wi[F]e’s mouth

I’ve been working on building a new dining room table and a few weeks ago I needed a special drill bit that I knew my friend “Greg” had. Now most of my close friends are married and are pretty reserved…not a lot of sex talk. I had been showing Greg some of the progress pics of the table and I had forgotten to hide/delete one of the “personal selfies” on my camera roll. He was a bro and just ignored it.

Anyway, I texted him to see if I could borrow the drill bit and he told me to stop by that afternoon, so I did. I was greeted by his wife “Amanda” at the door, who said Greg had to run to the store but told her I might be stopping by, and she’d let me into their garage.

Well I go into the garage and start looking around, and Amanda follows me in there. His garage is a mess but pot/kettle, so we started poking around looking for it. It was hard not to sneak a few glances at Amanda. She was wearing some leggings that gave me a better view of her ass than I ever get otherwise, and before long it seemed like she was not being shy about it either. I couldn’t help reacting. Read more »

[MF] [wife] [cs] [cuck] AM I BEING CUCKOLDED? – Is my wife cuckolding me? Or is it just my imagination?

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I guess my story starts 2 years ago when my wife, Rebecca, got a 3-day part-time job for a company based in Chicago. It was a wonderful opportunity for her and it was an exciting time for both of us. However, we live about 100 miles away from Chicago which made it very difficult for her to take the job, but eventually, she negotiated a deal where she could work 1 day at home which meant that to save her a long, difficult and early commute, she would spend 1 night a week in Chicago in a hotel. She was so excited about the job, we both were, that 1 night away seemed just a small sacrifice.

So, for almost 6 months, Rebecca spent 2 days in Chicago and we spent that night apart. For the most part, we were okay about that. I know she used to get down about being away from home and I did miss her. But the real truth was that actually I quite looked forward to that night because it meant that I was free to do whatever I wanted. And what I wanted to do was masturbate whilst looking at porn on the internet. Read more »

[FFM] [sc-fi] [pandemic] ADAPTATION – A global bacterial infection alters the course of human social mores. A poignant PANDEMIC sex story.

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The past several months have been a true testimonial to the adaptability of our species. As a middle-aged MILF sucked on my engorged organ with blissful abandon, I let the stimulating warmth gradually seep through my core and tighten the two sperm-producing orbs into my abdomen. She wasn’t much of a looker, but her oral skills were delightfully developed, and her passion was unmistakable. Her tongue massaged my glans with gentle circles, as her mouth evolved into a vacuum, sealed with moist and firmly puckered lips at the base of my penis. Her hand wandered across my crinkled scrotum gently.

Within a few brief moments, I shamelessly erupted; rocking my hips gently towards her kneeling form, as she greedily swallowed my essence. After a short respite, she rose and helped me secure the zipper, and with an appreciative pat on my rump, she disappeared into the milling crowd at the food court in the Mall. My heart slowed its tormented pace and I strolled somewhat unevenly towards the short line in front of the Booger King. Read more »

Punishing My Mistake [MF] [CNC]

My mistake was in thinking I was replaceable. I laugh now. What a joke it is. I squint against the headlights reflecting off the rear view. He’s following too close again. This is the 11th time we’ve done this and he still thinks I’m going to run away. Or maybe this is just part of the game for him. Makes it seem more real. Not necessary. I don’t think I could hate him more.

That’s the point of it all, of course. To punish myself for thinking I mattered. For thinking I was special. Nothing reminds you how insignificant you are more than submitting to the abuse of a man that you despise. I approach the turn and flip on my blinker out of habit. Of course it’s not needed, we’re the only two cars out here tonight. He always chooses the location perfectly. Read more »

Showing you to the public

By now, of course, I’m completely addicted to you. You seduced me weeks ago after you started interning at my office, and although at first I was wracked with guilt at the thought of my loving wife and children discovering my secret side-slut, I’ve come to see that you have no interest in that side of my life…you just WANT to be the wanton object of all of my lust and depravity. The perfect epitome of what I need to get the release of the dark, animalistic desires inside my screaming brain. Knowing that you won’t expose me, I search for outlets that would rekindle that sense of danger that heightens the pleasure.

And so I’d long wanted to make this fantasy a reality…and I knew that you, being the freaky little fucktoy that you are, would be up for it. I called you on the burner phones we kept just for our illicit affair and left a message. Read more »