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SARAH HAS A FOURSOME

I offered my lover the choice of wide range of MFM scenarios.
One of her top choices was, ‘We are standing naked in front of a mirror. I am behind you teasing your nipples. Another man is on his knees in front of you cupping your bum cheeks and licking you to orgasm, ever so slowly.’
How to find a man to do this that would be satisfactory to Sarah?

Fiction

“RUNAWAY” Chapter 13 “Consequences”

Holly, continues her journey by the name Sammi Shepherd, with more ‘dreams’ of the memories of horrific degradation and humiliation by Roger her mom’s boyfriend and his ‘friends’ as he does everything he can to destroy her self esteme. Not until the end of this chapter does she wake back in the present. The other chapters to this story and my other stories.

Diary

Wendy Hot Wife and the Young Stud

You unbuttoned your top and exposed your tits, while leaning back and lifting up your skirt showing him your well maintained pussy with no panties to cover it up.
Without hesitation he stood up and bend down in front of you. He lapped up your pussy like a thirsty puppy. Waves and waves of pleasure came over you. You couldn’t believe this was happening let alone in your living room

Fiction

The African Slave Girl.

Roughly, she pushed my head down towards her thighs, whilst pulling my own towards her face. For a moment it was an awkward manoeuvre, then my lips were at her pussy and hers found me, as we now faced each other side by side.
My cock was swallowed deep in her mouth, as my fingers separated the flaps between her thighs, I could see the whiteness inside, that contrasted with her skin.

Fiction

One night at the Club

It was Charles’ and Ann’s first time at the swingers club and both were a little nervous and at the same time excited.
After filling out some paperwork for the membership, one of the “hosts” took them on a tour of the establishment. There they were shown the different types of rooms and areas of the club. Charles was a little set back by the amount of rooms they had.
One room was the Domination Room. The room was designed to look like a medieval dungeon, where the was a leather table with a four point restraining straps straight across from the door and directly to the left of the table was a wooded “X” that also had straps for both the ankles and wrists. Charles found this to be a little exciting and hoped to possible be in there one day.
Besides the Domination Room, there were a dozen rooms that a couple or couples could shut and lock the doors for a more private encounter. But the two other rooms that caught the attention of Charles was the “Grope” room where many people could go in and have a mass orgy if they liked and these two beds that had a white shear mess screen over them. Directly over theses beds were neon lights that made it so when you are on the beds you can’t see out but people from outside can see what you are doing. This also excited Charles quite a bit.
Throughout the tour Charles wondered what, if anything would happen that night. He continually looked over at Ann to see what her expressions were and tried to get a feel from her. But he could pick anything up from her.
After the tour, Charles and Ann, were lead into the social are and were told to have a good time and don’t be afraid to mingle with other couples there. Which by Charles quick survey, realized that there weren’t many couple there that night and to add insult to injury, there weren’t many couples that he didn’t find all that attractive. This made his heart drop a wee bit because his hopes for any “hook” up with another couple severely dropped.
But Charles said to himself he really didn’t expect anything that night and this night’s adventure was more exploratory thing to see what the club was about and what this lifestyle was about. With that in mind he seemed to relax and enjoy the company of Ann.
The night went on and both Charles and Ann danced and mingled with a few other people. Asking these other couples questions about the club and what led them to live the swinger’s lifestyle. The answers were many and diverse.
About the time Charles was feeling like Ann was getting tired and slightly bored, he was about to ask Ann if she wanted to leave. At that time a couple, about the same age as Charles and Ann, came up to the small table they were sitting at and asked if they could join them.
Linda and Joe were their names. Linda was a petite blond with stunning blue eyes. Her black dress fit her so tightly that it showed every curve her sexy body had to offer, to include her small but perky breasts.
Joe was a medium sized man with dark hair and mustache with a simple soft smile. Charles was kind of surprised to see such two conflicting individuals in the club together. Linda with sex pouring off of ever square inch of her body and Joe that looked more at home behind the counter of the public library. But then again he thought to himself, Ann and him are also a bit of an odd couple.
Linda and Joe sat down at the table and ask a lot of questions of Charles and Ann and, in return, so did Charles and Ann. The questions ranged from how long have the two been swingers and what it was like the first time for them and so on.
After a long time of talking Charles notice that Joe was rubbing Ann’s thigh under her dress. This was an odd feeling for Charles. He didn’t feel jealous or angry but rather slightly turned on by this. And it didn’t help Charles any because Ann seemed to liked being touched by Joe. At the same time he noticed that Linda’s hand had found its way to his inner thigh just below his now growing cock.
“Shall we dance?” Linda said without warning, which startled Charles a bit. All four of them looked out to the empty dance floor and agreed that it would be fun. Once on the floor Linda had paired up with Charles and wrapped her arms around his neck. At the same time he had placed one arm around the small of her back and other hand onto her right hip. The music was very sensual and had a very slow deliberate beat causing Linda and Charles to grind against each other rather than dance.
The grinding caused Charles cock to grow hard and he, in his mind, swore some precum was begin to leak out. Linda felt him and pressed even harder against him. Charles was slightly embarrassed and even laughed to himself because he hadn’t had something like this happen to him since he was in high school. But what really drove him over the edge is when he saw Ann and Joe kissing. Watching the two make out mad his manhood extremely hard and no matter how much he tried to hide his excitement, he couldn’t.
The song had ended and Linda suggested that all four of them would go to the back room area and see if anyone was playing. Joe, with Ann and Charles with Linda went towards the back rooms.
When they got to the beds with the mesh screen over them, there was two couple going at it. The four watch as a strong looking man had his head buried between the legs of an old but sexy lady. His tongue had found its mark as the sexy lady thrashed about from a strong orgasm. While that was going on the other couple were having their own fun. An older looking man had a pretty young ladies leg up on his shoulders while he thrust his large, thick cock deep inside of her wet pussy. By what Charles could see she had already cummed and had that side of the bed soaked from her juices.
The four watched for a while then walked around some more. There weren’t many couples playing in the open that night but the four chatted about everything from the price of gas to what each room Linda and Joe had played in. At that time Charles had to excuse himself to go use the restroom. When he got there he had to wait for his erection to go down before he could aim properly. As he waited he saw large amounts of clear precum leaking from the opening of his cock. He was surprised and somewhat shocked by the amount that came out.
After several minutes of Charles thinking about anything but sex he finally finished going and left the restroom. When he found Joe, Linda and Ann the three were in a small group hug and he slide between Ann and Linda.
Ann finally said to Charles “Well….?” “Well what?” He responded. “Are we going to do this or what?” Those words from Ann’s mouth cause Charles to slide off into a different world. Then he stampeded out the word yes.
Linda quickly took Charles by the hand a lead him to the room know as the grope room with Joe and Ann close behind. Once the four got there Charles and Linda began to kiss. While they kissed they slowly moved to a bed in the large room. Linda fall back and her tight dress rolled up her legs revealing a pair of laced black pair of panties. Linda smiled at him and slides her hands under the waist band. Charles could see that she was playing with herself, teasing him and giving him the “come and get it look”.
Charles crawled onto the bed and between her legs and felt of her panties. They were wet and her pussy was very hot. Charles leaned his face towards Linda’s pussy and began to taste of her juices through her panties. Linda moaned loudly as he did this.
After teasing Linda for a while Charles slide Linda’s panties to the side allow him full access to her wet cunt. Slowly Charles slide one finger inside of her, he could had sworn that her slit started to milk his finger and he pushed deeper inside of her.
Linda looked down at Charles with wide eyes and an open mouth. She began to rock her hips against Charles’ finger and begged him to bury his face into her. Charles quickly did what he was told. Charles mouth opened then began to devour Linda’s wet cunt. His tongue slide the entire length of Linda. More and more juice flooded out from Linda, and then Charles tongue had found her clit. He licked and nibbled on it while using his fingers to fuck Linda until she came so hard that Charles face and the bed they were on became soaked from her.
By this time Linda had pushed Charles away and demanded the he remove his cloths. After getting naked Linda could see Charles full thick cock. The tip was a deep red and felt very heavy in Linda’s hand. “My my!” Linda said to Charles. “I think this might be a wee too big to fit inside of me!” Then Linda’s mouth engulfed Charles’ hot cock.
Charles almost lost it right then and there. Her mouth was wet and hot. He could feel her go deeper and deeper onto him until the tip had pressed firmly against the back of her throat. Linda had also began to stroke Charles’ balls and slide her mouth back over the shaft of his cock back to the sensitive tip and repeated this motion for, from what Charles could tell, a long time. Slurping nosies escaped from Linda’s mouth with each thrust of her head against Charles groin. Charles had to push Linda away in order to control himself.
Linda then came close to Charles and the two kissed deeply. Each could taste each other’s sex. Linda then rolled Charles onto his back and began to grind her cunt against his throbbing member but not allowing him to enter her.
Both Linda and Charles were slightly startled by a loud moan that had come from Ann. Joe had also placed his head between Ann’s legs where he was eating Ann’s pussy. This excited Charles even more!
“Oh! I felt that!” Linda said to Charles “Does watching turn you on?” Charles, without turning away from Joe and Ann simply said “Yes, yes it does!” Linda laid on top of Charles and continued to rock up and down on Charles cock, keeping him outside of her pussy the entire time. They both watched Joe and Ann for a while. After Joe had given Ann her second orgasm, she pulled his face to hers and kissed deeply. Then without words she rolled Joe onto his back and kissed her way down to his harden cock.
All grabbed Joe’s cock with both hands then licked to entire length of his shaft then allowed the tip to pierce her red lips. Linda and Charles watched Joe’s member disappear into Ann’s mouth then reappear as Ann pulled her head up from Joe’s crotch.
Joe had to excuse himself to go use the restroom and quickly left the room. Ann then slide over to Charles and Linda. “Can I help?” Ann asked. “Sure!” said Linda then she and Ann kissed deeply. This drove Charles mad with lust and he began to suck on Ann’s nipples. The three made moaning sounds and tried to touch every square inch of each others bodies.
By this time Joe returned and kissed both Linda and Ann deeply while Charles, still laying under Linda, watched.
Charles then felt the urge to use the restroom as well and excused himself. When he had returned he saw Ann, with her dress still on, with Linda going down on her and Joe’s cock filled her mouth again. He watched the three play and found that large amounts of the clear precum oozed from the tip of his cock.
“Oh you are back.” Linda said with a smile. Charles hadn’t realized that she was looking at him. “Yes I am” Charles replied. “Good because I want that cock!” Linda quickly reached into her purse and retrieved a condom and had placed it on Charles cock.
Ann and Joe and already had been fucking and by the sounds of it both were having a great time of it. Linda had lain back onto the bed and looked up to Charles with her blue eyes. Charles didn’t need any words; he knew exactly what she wanted.
Charles slide onto the bed and between Linda’s legs and eased he large cock into her tight pussy. Linda gasped as the tip parted her cunt and began its quest to fill her up.
He pushed himself deep into Linda, so deep that his balls had pressed against Linda’s ass. Linda grabbed Charles ass and screamed out “Harder!” He then raised his hips to a point he was almost out of her then slammed down into her as hard as he could.
“Harder!” Linda yelled out. Charles used his arms to pin Linda’s legs over her head and he slammed harder and faster than before. “OH FUCK!!!” Linda screamed “That’s it! Fuck me hard!!”
Charles drove hard into Linda and the slapping sounds their bodies made filled the room. “OOOOOHHHH FFFUUUCCCKKKK!!! I’M CUMMING!” Linda said more like an animal than a human. Then Linda’s pussy squirted. Her juices covered Charles cock and ran down her ass and belly, cover both of them. Charles began to feel his balls tighten and the tip of his cock become more sensitive.
His breath became more raged and his thrust deeper, his voice became a low growl with each deeper thrust. Then he had reached the point of no return. His cock began its rhythmic twitching as loads of hot cum filled the condom that was buried deep inside of Linda. With one last push he buried himself as deep as he could into Linda’s squirting pussy and then he fell off her breathing hard covered in sweat and Linda’s pussy.
When he realized that he was done he saw Joe and Ann watching the two. They apparently had been done and were enjoying the two perform. “We weren’t sure if you two were fighting.” Joe said with a smile on his face. All four began to laugh at that comment but Linda said “Charles and I can fight like that any time” Then she smiled.
The four said their goodbyes and the drive home for Charles and Ann was very talkative. Ann asked if Charles like what had happen and he responded “My cock is still hard! Does that answer The question?” Ann reached over and felt of Charles cock and, to her surprised it was still very hard. “What about you?” Charles asked. Ann said it was “ok.” But when they got home at four in the morning instead of going to bed Ann attacked Charles in bed and rode his cock for several more orgasms.
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First Impressions

I meet Josh for the first time after being introduced to him on a dating website. Find out how our first date went and what our first impressions of each other were.

Fantasy

My first pet – Pt 1

If this goes well, I’ll do this from the female side as well, I want to swap points of view, but until then I’ll do the opposite sex – I found it interesting writing from another person’s point of view and wanted to see how it went.
I sat straddled over her naked body apart from her underwear, allowing my eyes to roam over her naked body… I felt her body shiver beneath me as my eyes drank her in. Her eyes closed and she rolled her head back gently as she exhaled softly, I brushed my fingertips over her raised nipples teasingly and smirked as I felt her raise her chest upwards. I casually pulled my hands away from her breasts, waiting for the sweet sounds of her whimpers – she didn’t disappoint either, her sweet but quiet voice filled my ears. I groaned softly “mmm”’ I watched intently as she opened her eyes looking up at me, her breathing heavy in her chest, lowering my eyes back down hungrily watching her breasts rise and fall practically hugging my hard cock.
Grinning down as I look into her face, I took hold of her breasts, pulling them together between my cock and thrusting slightly into her breasts, a small gasp escaped her lips as she tugged at her bonds – a poor attempt, but I closed my finger and thumb around her nipples and pressed sharply down on them. Causing her to whimper and gasp once more, rolling my head back I moved my hips backward slowly until the tip was left between her C-cup breasts and gently rolled them and massaged them between my palms as I thrust forwards towards her mouth.
I felt the head hit her soft lips, her breath warm against the shaft as I let out a small moan escape my lips, rolling my head back slowly as I moved my hips back until the head was encased in her pert breasts. I looked back down at her and opening my mouth to speak my desire ‘open your mouth, make sure not to bite down… make me come and be sure to swallow, don’t waste a drop… otherwise I won’t be letting you come tonight’. Smiling widely as her beautiful lips opened up on my command, thrusting my hips forward again, I rolled my head back as her warm mouth practically welcomed my 7 inch cock.Before I carry on with my story, I just want to mention how mine and this girls story began… It began through the internet, casually talking about the things that aroused us – me I liked to watch my ‘submissive’ squirm beneath me as I brought her up to her peak, and keeping her there, never letting her able to orgasm until she’s begging – where as her? She liked my fantasy amongst other things, however her worries about her medical condition worried her for ever finding someone mature enough to take care of her for many things as well as her body and mind. I was naturally willing to be open and as considerate as I could whilst keeping on the role as master, she mentioned her fantasy was to be laying down, restricted to the bed… she enjoyed the idea of toys being used on her amongst other things that I’ll talk about as I carry on with this story.
I need to add that I’m older, not older but older by around 10 years, I’m in my 30’s and she’s 20 years old, my name’s Kyan and her name’s Paige… We decided to meet, she had only one request – no anal or very light anal play – this was much of a surprise but she insisted that she was surprised as well but wanted to try it! Man I would have loved to have kissed that beautiful woman right there, I hope that everything that happened – met her desires and more, I sure as hell enjoyed myself. She did state that she didn’t like cruelty, scat, water sport – which is understandable of course, I can kind of see the reasons as to why she wanted to see a very small romantic / sweet side to me, we met up at my house, I’d ordered some things to make our weekend a little more fun – only they weren’t due till the Saturday.
She knocked on my front door and I opened it to find a tall girl – she looked quite young – compared to how old she said she was, I guess that was due to her dislike of over-doing the make-up, she had green eyes, light pink lips and mousey brown hair that went down to half way across her chest, I reckon it just about covered her nipples. She looked at me really shyly, it was quite cute actually… and nor can I deny that she isn’t pretty, she had the face that if you were looking for a cute girlfriend for a long term relationship… she was that standards pretty I would have said – but that’s my opinion I guess, I can’t say about yours. I welcomed her into my house, with a warm smile, she walked in through the doorway, we sat and talked for a while – for one I wanted to make sure she really wanted to commit to a submissive role, despite it wasn’t hard core like most of you would expect to take on… another I wanted to make her feel comfortable with me, I didn’t want to scare her off.
Eventually I lay my hand on her thigh and slowly began to run my hand up and down her thigh gently, eager to get us both into the zone. I let my hand roam her thigh, simply letting my hand travel to her inner thigh as I leant forward to kiss her neck gently, my lips pressed against the soft, smooth curve of her neck, whilst my hand gently pressed against her crotch and I let two of my fingers run along where I imagined her slit would be, I was rewarded with a slight squirm and a gasp from her lips and I pressed against her crotch a little harder. I ran my arm around the back of her body and curled it around her side as I manoeuvred myself over her body, I felt her arms run up and down my sides as I kept kissing the skin of her neck moving my hand from her crotch I reached towards the cabinet where I’d placed some restraints earlier today in preparation.
I moved my lips upwards instantly to try and keep her attention on what I was doing to her, not what I was about to do, I moved my hand away from her back and fumbled for her hand to which she let me take – I led it towards my jeans as I moved my head away and looked into her eyes. The intention of what I wanted her to do was obvious and she a little shyly moved her palm against my crotch, I waited patiently for her – this being her second time in having sex – as I felt her hand press against my crotch a little harder I pulled out a length of rope. She’d managed to unzip my jeans by this time – I took her wrists in mine and wound the rope around her wrists and secured them tightly but allowed her some comfort in order for the rope to not cut into her skin.
“You have a choice, you use your teeth to do the rest…” as I motioned towards my jeans and boxers “or you can use your hands – still bound of course… but if you use your hands, you risk some form of punishment later.” I smiled down at her as I let my tongue run across my upper lip, I didn’t mind which one she chose, both looked appealing to me, she exhaled a little shakily – I feigned impatience – “the longer you take, the worse the punishment will be”. She looked up nervously, her big green eyes bore into mine, another moment passed “… Well?” I carried on making out that the ball was in her court, but her uncertainty will cost her. She lowered her hands down and leant forward and took the zipper of my jeans and tugged down on them, struggling a little as she looked up at me, lifting my hand up to glance at my watch.
Eventually my jeans lay at my knees, pressing down on her thighs and holding them into place – though quite loosely. I felt her nose press against the aching bulge in my boxers as she took the material and she tugged down again, once more she let the boxers slide down my thighs, I stood up and knelt down between her legs and tugged her jeans and panties down her legs, removing her shoes along with her jeans– I left her socks on her feet and her underwear at her ankles as I leant forward and pulled out another length of rope and a vibrating dildo and a really small vibrating butt plug – both controlled by remote. I lubricated the butt plug and sat down next to her, motioning for her to bend over my lap – eyeing the butt plug a little warily, I warned her “any hesitation will result in more torture for you later on” with this she laid down over my lap, running my hand over her cheeks softly and very gently teased the plug against her rose bud, squirming slightly it only stretched her arse up for the plug, having only gone less than half way.
I firmly pressed my hand over the small of her back to keep her still, she whimpered slightly, smirking I pushed the butt plug in fully into her arse, resisting the urge to spank her then – this would come later, I promised myself – I lifted the dildo up to her slit and gently ran it up and down in between her pussy lips, once satisfied with it being lubricated I slid it deep inside her pussy. I pulled her panties back up, securing the dildo and plug into both holes. Pulling the back of her panties into her arse crack – not quite a thong but near enough for what I wanted, I removed the restraints and had her kneel infront of me, I watched her as she carefully knelt down on the floor – noting how she tried to not squirm, trying to get used to the plug.
Leaning back, I watched her with hungry eyes, “Finish stripping for me, make it sexy, leave the panties on and socks… but be sure to wriggle those hips – infact… do anything you can to make it sexy – a lap dance if you like – remember… your performance and behaviour depends on if I’ll punish you or reward you.” I smirked down at her, my cock standing to attention “Oh and… Paige? You’re not allowed to give yourself any pleasure until I say so… get too it!” I watched as her chest rose and fell a little shakily as she stood up slowly unsure of how to strip sexily without wriggling – I knew that by merely wriggling that aroused her, something she confided with me before we met. She chose not to move her hips and lifted her top up slowly, revealing every inch of skin on her body a bit at a time.
As soon as she pulled her top off from her head, she reached around and unclipped her bra and knelt down over my lap, letting her bra fall down over my achingly hard cock, she looked at me nervously awaiting my approval, I wrapped my fingers around my dick and moved my hand up and down my length. I leant forward and pressed my lips against hers, wrapping my arms around her body and before she knew what I was doing – I restrained her arms behind her back, motioning for her to kneel down on the floor with a nod of my head, she complied and swallowed. Finally bringing the length of rope with me as I stood up, kneeling down behind her and securing her ankles. I smirked as she toppled a little and struggled to keep her balance.
Walking over to the arm chair over the other side of the room, taking her bra with me. Once I had settled myself back into the chair, I motioned for her to make her way over to me “Hurry, my cock is aching right now…” I watched as she struggled to make her way over without falling over, eventually she made her way to me, kneeling between my legs. She kept eye contact with me as her lips closed around the head of my cock, I let out an approving groan, pushing my hips up slightly I waited to see what she’d do – she replied with her bobbing her head up and down my shaft and started rolling her tongue around the head. Keeping this up, I gradually started reaching my peak “You can either swallow, or let me come in the cups of your bra – you won’t always be given the choice on where I come…” Paige looked up at me questioningly, but I guess decided the latter wasn’t as bad as the first.
I took her bra and rubbed my shaft until I came, trying to distribute my come into both cups equally, I layed the bra in my lap and looked at her, “Did you think I was just going to come in the cups of your bra…?” she whimpered and nodded meekly. Smirking down at her I got up and removed her wrist restraints again “are you sure you don’t want to swallow?” I raised my eyebrow at her, she swallowed but didn’t reply, too which I smirked and put my hand on her shoulder and made her lean forward towards the chair. I took a moment to admire how her breasts drooped towards the ground and lifted the bra up towards her chest, she gasped as the cold cum touched her skin, finally clasping it into place and attaching her bra to her body once more. Paige squirmed out of discomfort but didn’t say anything in protest, swallowing slightly and sitting obediently to me.
I tucked her hair behind her ear as I looked at her, staring back at me I asked her “You remember the safety word, yes?” She nodded to me “Hungry?” Again, she nodded, I smiled and bound her wrists again, standing up to the draw again, I pulled out a lead and collar. I walked back over to her and wrapped the collar around her neck, softly stroking her neck with my little finger, I looked her in the eye and said “Once I close the clasp on the collar, Paige.. you’ll be agreeing to be my submissive. Once it’s closed you’ll be agreeing to anything I do and say for you to do – of course I’ll take your medical condition into consideration… but I want you to be sure that I.. this – is what you want.” She swallowed but didn’t make a move. Closing the clasp on her collar, it was official – she was mine.
I tugged on the lead, as I watched her crawl through my house towards the kitchen. I made us both something to eat, however, I made her kneel beneath the table and hooked the collar to a ring at the edge of the table that secured her into place, I sat down at the table and shuffled into her between my legs again. I brushed her hair back as I dipped a chip into a sauce, moving my hand down to feed her, I carried this on until there wasn’t any chips left but the sauce, I lowered the sauce down to run it along the shaft of my cock, looking at her intently. She didn’t disappoint when she run her tongue shyly along the trail of sauce, eventually I had her whole head on my cock, I let her carry on working on my cock as I gradually reached my peak again. Taking her face into my hands and holding her head into place, the feel of her mouth gagging and flexing over my cock was enough to bring me over the edge, her squirming to get away only heightened my excitement, I kept her head on shaft as I came into her mouth, exhaling heavily, I looked down at her and I watched as she swallowed instantly.
Stroking her hair back in approval, I detached the lead and motioned for her to lay on my lap, she complied as I leant back to admire her behind, pulling down the back of her panties I softly ran my hands against her firm cheeks gently, letting my fingers squeeze them, she squirmed in slight delight at the feel of my hands on her arse. I smirked as I lifted my hand away, I saw her turn her head as soon as my hand thwacked her arse cheeks, a red hand print remained where I slapped her left cheek, she whimpered and gasped – in an attempt to escape from my lap, I held her down again by laying my hand firmly on the small of her back again. “This is what you’ll be expecting each time after dinner… if you dare try and get away when I’m at my peak, if I hold you down then stay down!” I smacked her right cheek a little bit harder, she moved her bound hands to cover her arse cheeks, I impatiently removed them, bending them upwards and smacked her arse a few more times, matching each cheek, fully satisfied when her arse was red raw.
I lead her upstairs – once upstairs I laid her down on the bed and once up there I removed her bra and let my eyes roam over her come covered tits, and attached her bonds to each end of the bedposts so that she was starfishing on my bed. I let my eyes drink her in as I pulled out the remotes for the butt plug and dildo, turning them onto the middle setting and said “You’re not allowed to come, you’ll be watching me pleasure myself – if you feel you can’t hold back – you need to beg me to come, if I approve you can come. If not, you’re to hold it in… If you come without my permission – there’ll be a punishment”. I smirked down at her squirming body, I reached down to run my hand up and down my length, “Do you understand?” I groaned, being sure to milk it for all its worth – I wanted to tease her, to see how much she’d allow me to control her. She whimpered slightly and nodded, “I asked you a question, I expect you to answer” I frowned at her “Yes, M-m-master, I understand”.
I nodded in approval and carried on rubbing my cock infront of her, keeping eye contact with her – she kept going between rolling her head back, whimpering, squirming and watching me pleasure myself whilst she was restricted. I smiled as I watched her squirm beneath me “Where do you think I should come next as soon as I hit my peak for a third time then, Paige?” I watched her carry on squirming as she clenched her eyes shut, her body started to shudder underneath me. I frowned at her and waited the orgasm to subside, she looked up at me with fear in her eyes “I’m s.. sorry, m-master! I didn’t mean-“ I cut her off “Did I tell you to come?” She shook her head, looking down in unmistakable shame. I shuffled down, still rubbing my cock faster as I came close, pulling her panties down I aimed down at her pussy that was glistening with her juices, “If you’d kept yourself under control – I’d have been licking that pussy as a reward – but you’ve disobeyed me” as I reached my peak, squirt after squirt of my sticky come hit her pussy and she gasped at the sensation, I noticed her tense up and she held her breathe.
Pulling her panties back up I looked up at her, her eyes were tight shut again, I clambered up onto her stomach and let my cock rest between her breasts covered in my now dry, come. Running my hands up and down her stomach gently, I looked down at her again “If you need to come, all you have to do is beg me” She gasped and squirmed beneath me as she stuttered to me “… P-ple-eas-se le-et m-m-me c-co-ome-e…” I smirked down at her and leant forward to the controls and turned them down to level one, I felt her body stiffen and then relax, as soon as I heard her whimper, I chuckled. “Mm.. I think you’ve forgotten what to address me as – that is your punishment for coming earlier. I don’t forget – remember that”.I just want to say that the reason why I said about the condition is because I have a family member who has this condition – I wish to raise awareness of it and as this kind of has a large audience ;P it would be seen – I hope the mentioning of it hasn’t put you off from the story! I promise you that the condition doesn’t interfere with it in any other way other than to raise awareness for Ulcerative Colitis.
If you liked this story then let me know what you’d like to see in the next chapter, ideas would be nice. 🙂

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Train

Author’s note: This story is based upon “The Train Show”, by Literotica author Devilsfucktoy, by their personal invitation to do so, and revisits the same premise and themes in my own style. You should go check out their work too.

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The Devil’s Pact Side-Story: Mary and Diane in the Bathroom

The Devil’s Pact
by mypenname3000
Copyright 2013
The Devil’s Pact Side Story: Mary and Diane in the Bathroom
Note: This takes place in Chapter 6 while Mark and Mary are eating dinner at the Japanese Steakhouse.
There were still hours to kill before I made my Pact with the Devil, tonight. And I was nervous as hell.
Mark suggested Samurai’s Japanese Steakhouse out on Mountain Highway in Spanaway as a pleasant way to take my mind off my worries. The closer to midnight the worst my nerves became. I didn’t think I could eat, but it sounded better than doing nothing. On the outside, the restaurant resemble nothing more than a warehouse. Between the corrugated metal walls and a tin roof made me stare at Mark as if he was crazy. This couldn’t be a nice restaurant. Or even a clean one.
“C’mon, Mare,” Mark said.
Mare was his pet name for me. It was somehow a diminutive of Mary. As if Mary could get any shorter. I mean Mare even has just as many letters. But, I liked it when he called me Mare. And filly, the name he called me when we’re getting frisky. It made me feel like I was wild horse, running free and only a mighty stallion could tame me. I was still struggling to find a nickname for Mark. In bed, I called him my big stallion. But you couldn’t call someone that in public. So I just called him Mark.
Inside the restaurant you wouldn’t know its part of a shitty warehouse. Rice paper walls and dark wood made it seem like a traditional Japanese house. The art on the walls were reproduction Japanese woodcarvings and watercolor painting. Simple, austere pieces of birds, flowers, waterfalls, or Mt. Fuji with a Haiku written in Japanese characters down the side. The waitresses were dressed in simple kimonos, black, with red flowers and cinched with red, wide sashes tied in elaborate bows at the small of the back.
The waitress led us to a circular table with a black, flat grill in the center. Another couple was already sitting there; a boorish man, short and round, his black hair greased back and dressed in an ill fitting, gray suit and red silk shirt without a tie. His date was a very attractive woman, porcelain face surrounded by black ringlets of hair. Her lips were pouty and begging to be kissed, covered in a dark red lipstick. She wore a sleek red dress, fitting tightly to her curves and falling to her ankles. There was a slit up the right side and her gorgeous right leg was clad in black, thigh-high fishnet and held up by a lacy garter belt. With her legs crossed, her right leg was proudly displayed through the slit. She turned as I set down next to her, eyes lighting up with interest. The dress was low cut, with a dipping oval cutout that exposed the snowy curves of her breasts. A ruby encrusted, silver pendant nestled in her cleavage.
“Hi, I’m Diane,” she said, warmly.
“I’m Mary and this is my boyfriend, Mark,” I introduced, smiling warmly at Diane.
“I’m Keith,” the boorish man said. He started to say something, when his phone started to ring. Without even excusing himself, he answered the phone, turning away from Diane and talking quietly.
“That’s the second time he’s done that,” Diane complained to me.
“Have you been dating long?” I asked.
She shook her head. “First date, and let me tell you it’ll be the last one. I think I’m done with online dating for a while.”
I giggled. “Well, I’ll keep you company, anyway,” I said, adjusting my posture to emphasize my chest in the white, corset dress I was wearing. I saw her eyes flicker down at my cleavage for a moment and a ghost of smile play on her red lips.
Keith hung up the phone and immediately started badgering Mark about sports, mainly the Seattle Seahawks. Mark clearly wasn’t a sports guy, unlike my ex-boyfriend, Mike, and he muddled along as best he could. Keith didn’t seem to notice, or maybe he just didn’t care, and started going in on a tirade about how this year the Seahawks were going to the Super Ball and that the refs better screw them over like last time. Not once did Keith acknowledge his date at all. What an asshole.
A waitress took our orders and a few minutes latter a Japanese chef arrived with a tray full of cooking supplies. He oiled the grill and started impressively dicing the meat and vegetables, tossing food into the air. He was quite talented, making funny jokes. It was clearly a well rehearsed and pretty impressive performance. He somehow sliced an onion and stacked it into a cone with some amazingly fast knifework, and then steam started to pour out the top, like a little onion volcano. I clapped my hands, delightedly, and then set one causally on Diane’s thigh.
Out of the corner of my eye I saw Diane smile at me, grabbing a piece of grilled meat with her chopsticks and popping it into her mouth. Mark saw my hand on her thigh and winked at me, squeezing my own thigh supportively. Diane shifted in her seat causing my hand to slip down between her thighs; she smiled even more broadly.
Feeling real bold, I turned towards Diane, allowing my short skirt to ride up and spread my legs, flashing my naked pussy at her. Diane held up a piece of meat on her chopsticks and said, “You just have to try this.” As she brought it to my lips, her other hand slipped down and rubbed deliciously at my vulva for a moment and I moaned appreciatively. Her finger’s came away damp and she licked them, savoring my flavor.
“I gotta use the restroom,” Diane said, causally. Her date was on his phone for the third time and didn’t seem to even hear her.
“I’ll join you,” I answered, just as causally.
I kissed Mark as I rose and he whispered, “Have fun.” Mark was a great guy, very understanding. I’m glad I decided to stay with him.
In the bathroom, Diane wasted no time, pushing me up against the counter and plunging her tongue into my mouth. I sat up on the counter and wrapped my legs around her hips, my skirt riding up. I shoved my hand down her blouse and played with her firm, naked breast and hard nipple. I felt her nipple and marveled at how fat it was as I rolled it between my fingers. Diane loosened the laces on my corset and my breast popped out and she bent down, kissing my freckled orbs and then sucking one of my tiny, dusky nipples into her mouth. Her lips were firm and gentle she felts so good nursing my tit.
There was a gasp and we froze, my nipple in Diane’s lips, my hand down her blouse, as one of the waitress walked in. Her olive skinned flushed and she looked down at the floor and quickly walked into the stall. Their was the rustle of fabric and then she started peeing. I was disturbed by how erotic the sound was and was glad Diane started sucking at my nipple again, distracting me.
“Are you always this eager to fuck strange women in a bathroom?” I asked as she stroked my thigh.
“When I go clubbing, I love fucking strange women in the bathroom,” she moaned and then sucked my other nipple into her mouth.
“What about your date?” I asked, confused.
“I’m bi,” she answered. “Girls are fun, but I prefer men for long-term relationships.” She slid down and spread my thighs and licked up my wet slit. “What about you? You left your date quick enough.”
I thought for a moment and realized that I was bisexual as well, all Mark’s doing. “Mark knows what we’re doing,” I answered. “He likes watching me with other women. Sometimes we share them or watch each other. It’s so hot!”
There was a soft moan from the stall. I smiled, realizing the waitress was masturbating.
“Wow, wish I had a guy that special,” Diane said, then stuck her tongue deep into my pussy
“Lick my clit, you fucking slut!” I moaned, wanting the waitress to know what was going on. “Eat my pussy, you nasty whore.” Diane seemed to like the dirty names, because her tongue was really digging into my pussy. I shuddered on her face when she suddenly nipped my clit. “Oh, you’re making me cum! Oh, fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” I gripped her curly, black hair and flooded her mouth with my juices.
Diane stood up, face smeared with my juices. I kissed her, enjoying my musk on her lips, spicy and sweet. “God, you’re a squirter,” Diane said, breathlessly.
“Fuck, you know your way around a pussy!” I panted and she smiled, proudly.
I pushed Diane back against a tiled wall and slid down, pushing her skirt to the side to find her a lacy, black thong. I pulled it off and her pussy was covered by curly, black hair, neatly trimmed, her pussy wet and pink at the center. She smelled tangy and sweet and I ran my tongue through the forest of black hair and across her juicy labia. She tasted heavenly.
“Ohh, you’re tongue is nice, cuntrag!” Diane moaned. “Eat my sloppy pussy until I cum all over your slutty face!”
There was another muffled groan from the waitress in the stall as I dug my tongue deep into the warm wetness of her pussy. My hands gripped her firm ass, pulling her had against my mouth, stuffing my tongue as deep as I could inside her. She writhed, fucking herself on my tongue, smearing juices all over my face.
“God, you’re a good muff diver!” Diane moaned. “Fuck that nasty tongue up my twat, you fucking cuntrag!”
She grabbed my hair and ground her pussy on my face, using me as a fucktoy. It was so nasty, and my own snatch getting itchy again. I slipped a finger down and started fingering my own pussy, digging in deeply and searching for my G-Spot. Diane was moaned wordlessly, shuddering on my face and her pussy contracting on my tongue. I found my G-Spot and joined Diane in a mind-numbing, shuddering orgasm.
“That was amazing!” she purred, letting go of my hair. I stumbled back, falling spread leg on the floor.
“Yeah!” I stood up, brushing dirt from my ass and stumbled to the sink, my legs weak from my intense orgasm.
I turned on a faucet and started to rinse the pussy juices off my nose and cheeks, leaving some on my lips for Mark to taste. Diane joined me, she looked just as messy as I did. The toilet flushed and the waitress slowly walked out, flushed and breathless. There was a shy smile on her face and she washed her sticky fingers off in the third sink.
“We should get back,” I said. “Before your date misses you.”
Diane rolled her eyes. “He’s probably still on the phone. Christ, what a dick!”
The waitress snorted in laughter and we eyed her. She looked shyly away and finished washing her hands and walked out of the bathroom.
“We should do this again,” I suggested, watching the waitress’s shapely ass through the kimono before she disappeared through the door
“Yeah, I’ll take you to this hot club, the Clam Diver and we’ll have a lot of fun in the bathroom,” she said. “No boyfriends, though, it’s a girls only kinda place.”
“Sure, sounds fun.” We swapped phone numbers, kissed one last time.
Keith was still on the phone and hardly noticed that Diane returned. Mark stood up and I kissed him, letting him taste Diane’s delicious cunt. “Thank you,” I whispered as he held out my chair, like a gentleman.
Mark smiled. “You seemed more relaxed.”
I speared a slice of steak and realized as I chewed that Mark was right. I felt more relaxed. I was having so much fun with Diane that I completely forgot about the fact I was about to sell my soul to the Devil. Diane was very a special woman and I wondered what are next liaison would be like. I smiled and speared some diced vegetables and popped them into my mouth.

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The club, femdom Ex-girlfriend.

This is a story about a guy who regularly visits an adult private sex-club, and so he does tonight. But tonight he runs into his ex-girlfriend, her new boyfriend and their female friend. The guy somehow gets convinced to join them and gets dominated. This story contains forced male bi-sexual acts.