A Very Unexpected Encounter

I stood at attention, in front of the fraternity president. "All right pledge, this is your initiation, we need to see if you are worthy material. Strip down, naked, and await further instructions." I quickly did as I was told, I'd expected this, probably a good ass paddling. I stood at attention once again, totally nude, my cock at semi-hard. The fraternity was checking me out, and I had the feeling that my initiation was going to be different than I thought it would be. "All right pledge, follow me." I was led into a bedroom and was told to get on the bed, on hands and knees, my ass up in the air. "Perfect, pledge, your initiation had begun." Two more frat members entered, both were nude, and sporting stiff hard-ons. "You can quit any time, but if you quit early, you will not be allowed to join." Mindful of the stories about how this was the best fraternity on campus, I held my tongue. I felt slick lube being applied to my asshole, and I

This is the first chapter of our true experiences with Ron and Kami Ron and Kami are dear friends from way back. I was the best man in their wedding, and we get together frequently for cards and drinks; sometimes dinner out and bowling. Ron is a tall athletic guy, and Kami is an attractive buxom brunette (sometimes nearly blonde) with a great ass. I have secretly admired Kami's body over the years, and fantasized about what she looks like naked many times. We were always under the impression they were the least sexually daring couple in our group of friends, both seemingly conservative about the subject. We would sometimes joke about sex, but that was it. We took a hot tub together once and Kami balked at my suggestion that we not wear bathing suits. One night while drinking and playing a game of "boys against girls" cribbage, I jokingly suggested a "flash bet" on who would win. Kami said "no way", but I could tell that she was curious. She asked Ker

Trent's duties keep him fairly occupied throughout the day, but I still expect communication. After all, communication is the foundation of any good relationship. I get little texts and pictures as he accomplishes his daily tasks- in the morning, I hear about how our animals are doing, a small update on the yard work and progress of our gardens. Through the afternoon I'm made aware of various meetings and projects he completes for his remote position at an engineering firm. And as I'm readying myself to drive back to our cozy abode, I receive a confirmation that his housework is completed and dinner is started, as well as a summary of his daily workout- a long high-intensity interval session on his stationary bicycle, followed by heavy squats, hip thrusts, and thigh abduction (for a big, round ass), followed by a rigorous shoulder regimen including overhead press, and bench press. He sends a selfie, flexing for me in an Arnold-style pose, and I admire his slutty ivory-col

My girlfriend once caught me masturbating in my room. It was one of those nights, where you're horny as fuck and just about anything will turn you on. I had been scrolling reddit for hours, feeling my panties getting wetter and wetter, squirming as I lay in bed, desperate for any kind of friction against my wet pussy. Finally deciding I couldn't take it any longer, I grabbed my pillow and bunched it up between my thighs, sitting on my knees so that the firm fabric rutted up against my wet cunt. I let out a sharp gasp, followed by a gutteral moan at the pressure on my clit. Reaching up, I stroked my hands over my naked body, everywhere but the places I wanted them most. My stomach, my hips, my thighs, my neck and shoulders, skirting around my breasts and avoiding my inner thighs. While I did this I began thrusting my hips, grinding up against the pillow. The mattress squeaked as I moved but I didn't care, I was so desperate for release that I just kept going. My skin was b

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Pretending to be a man wasn't as easy as she thought. But Mulan did not regret her decision, as it would be the only thing saving her father from having to go back to the battlefield, and die there. But she already looked like a fool a lot of times, and she could feel in her bones that General Li Shang hated her and would take the first excuse to send her away. And when that happen, what would happen to her dear father? She needed to get away for a bit, and to bathe -- it was not like she could get undressed in front of the other drafted. If she did, her secret would not last long, that was for sure. So as the moon started to rise, she sneaked out of the camp, making her way to that lake a few hundred meters from there. The scene was quite beautiful, at this time of the night : the moon and stars reflecting on the water's surface, the sounds of nature all around her, and the light breeze in the air were depicting a nice evening. Still making sure no one was looking, Mulan fin

This is the final part of the story A weekend away where her master takes his sub away for a surprise weekend of training and pleasure. They woke early the following morning, he looked at her and said "I haven't forgotten your insubordination from last night so your time in the iron maiden will be more than you were expecting". He told her to pack his bag, hers was still packed apart from her bathroom kit and hairbrush which she quickly packed as well. He told her that they had to leave their room by 10am but they were allowed to stay at the castle till lunchtime, after which they would be expected to leave to make space for the new guests to arrive. They went down to the dining room for a quick breakfast, she wasn't really hungry, feeling more than a little apprehensive about what was to follow. He didn't want much either as he was excited to see how she would respond in the torture chamber. They left breakfast and went back to their room to check that everythi

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Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** "That's our time for today, Mrs Bontrager," Jason said softly. I opened my eyes, roused from my almost slumber. I was face down on the massage table. It had been an awesome massage today. "Oh Jason," I said, "I think that's the best massage you've ever given me!" Jason laughed. "I believe you say that every time I give you a massage, Mrs Bontrager." "And I don't lie either!" I said. "Take your time getting up, ma'am. I'll meet you up front." "Oh Jason", I said, "I think I'm a little light-headed. I feel dizzy." "Do you need help getting up ma'am?" he asked. "Oh Jason", I said, "I believe I do." 'Just a moment, ma'am. Let me help you. I'm going to remove the blanket so it won't be in our way." I felt Jason gently fold the blanket in half,