I sat at our little high-top table near the back of the crowded bar, nursing my whiskey and watching Christine like I always did — with that perfect mix of pride and hunger. It was New Year’s Eve, the place packed with people laughing, music thumping, lights flashing. She looked unbelievable in that black dress she’d picked out just for tonight DRESS — the one in the photo you just saw. The deep V-neck plunged between her full breasts, the lace panels on the sides teasing glimpses of skin, and the scalloped hem barely reached mid-thigh. Every guy in the place had noticed her, but she was mine… at least until she wasn’t.Around 11:45 she leaned over, kissed my cheek, and said, “I’m going to grab us another round, babe. Be right back.” I watched her weave through the crowd toward the bar, hips swaying in that tight dress, long brown hair cascading down her back, black glasses perched on her nose. She looked so classy yet so fucking sexy.I lost sight of her for a minute in the throng, then spotted her at the bar. Some tall, good-looking guy in a crisp button-up shirt had slid in beside her. He was confident, smiling, saying something that made her laugh — that bright, genuine laugh I love. They started talking. He bought the drinks. I could see her body language shift: she tilted her head, touched her hair, leaned in a little closer. My stomach tightened, but my cock twitched too. I knew that look.Then the music changed to something slow and sultry. He offered his hand. She glanced back toward our table for half a second… then took it. They moved onto the dance floor, right in my line of sight. He pulled her in close — closer than a stranger should. Her arms went around his neck. His hands started on her waist, then slowly drifted lower. I watched his palms slide over the curve of her ass, squeezing gently at first, then more boldly as she didn’t pull away. She pressed her body against him, her breasts crushed to his chest, that deep cleavage on full display. They swayed together like they were the only two people in the room. His fingers traced the lace edges of her dress, dipping under the hem just a little. Her head rested on his shoulder, eyes half-closed. I could see her biting her lip.The countdown started. Ten… nine… eight… The whole bar roared along. At midnight the room exploded with cheers, confetti, kisses everywhere. But my eyes were locked on them. He tilted her chin up with one hand, and they kissed — deep, hungry, tongues clearly involved. Not a polite New Year’s peck. A full-on make-out, his hand still firmly on her ass, pulling her tighter. She kissed him back just as hard. My heart hammered. I was rock hard in my jeans.When the song ended he took her hand and led her toward the side door. They slipped out together before I could even stand up.A couple minutes later my phone buzzed. A text from Christine: “Hey babe, stepped out for a quick smoke. Be right back! Love you ❤️”Ten minutes passed. No sign of her. I finished my drink, heart pounding, and headed outside.The night air was cold. I stepped out the side door and froze. There they were, maybe thirteen feet away under the dim glow of a security light. Their backs were mostly to me. His arm was wrapped around her waist, hand resting possessively on the curve of her ass, fingers gently kneading. They were finishing their cigarettes, heads close, whispering and laughing softly together like old lovers. She looked so comfortable against him. Then he pulled her in and they kissed again — slow, deep, his other hand sliding up her back.I stepped back into the shadows by the door so they wouldn’t see me. My breath caught as they laced their fingers together and started walking, heading down toward the darker end of the building where a narrow alley ran between the bar and the next building.I waited a minute or two, pulse racing, then followed cautiously, staying in the shadows.The alley was pitch black except for one dim yellow light mounted on the brick wall about halfway down. I moved forward slowly, ears straining. I heard soft moans, the rustle of fabric, heavy breathing.I crept closer, heart slamming against my ribs, and finally saw them.Christine’s back was pressed against the cold brick wall, right under that single light. The tall stranger had her pinned there, his body flush against hers. His hands gripped her hips tightly, fingers digging into the lace of her dress. He was kissing her neck — slow, open-mouthed kisses, sucking and licking the sensitive skin just below her ear. Her head was tilted back, eyes closed, lips parted in a silent moan. One of her hands was in his hair, the other clutching his shoulder. The front of her dress had been tugged lower; one breast was nearly spilling out.I stayed hidden in the deeper shadows, cock throbbing painfully as I watched my wife give herself over to this stranger in a filthy alley on New Year’s Eve.His hands slid down, bunching the short hem of her dress up around her waist. I saw the flash of her black lace panties before his fingers slipped inside them. She gasped loudly, hips bucking against his hand as he started fingering her right there. “Oh fuck…” she whimpered — loud enough for me to hear. He kept kissing and biting her neck, whispering something dirty that made her moan louder.Then she dropped to her knees in the alley dirt, right in front of him. I watched her unzip his pants with eager hands, pull his hard cock out, and take him into her mouth — deep, sloppy, enthusiastic. Her head bobbed, glasses fogging up, saliva glistening on her lips. He groaned, tangling his fingers in her long brown hair, guiding her.After a few minutes he pulled her back up, spun her around so her hands were braced on the wall, and hiked her dress all the way up. He yanked her panties down just enough, spread her legs, and thrust into her from behind in one smooth motion. Christine cried out in pleasure, pushing back against him. He fucked her hard and deep against that brick wall — the wet sounds of it echoing in the alley, her moans getting louder and more desperate with every thrust. Her breasts bounced free of the dress now, nipples hard in the cold night air. He reached around to rub her clit while pounding into her, and I watched her whole body shake as she came hard, biting her lip to try to stay quiet.He didn’t stop. He kept fucking her through it, faster, until he groaned and buried himself deep, filling her as he came.They stayed like that for a long moment, breathing hard, his cock still inside her, kissing lazily over her shoulder.I slipped back into the shadows before they could notice me, my own cock aching, mind spinning with everything I’d just witnessed.Christine eventually straightened her dress, fixed her hair, and gave him one last deep kiss. Then she started walking back toward the bar… back toward me.I beat her inside, sat down at our table like nothing had happened, heart still racing.When she slid back into her seat a minute later, flushed and glowing, she smiled at me innocently and said, “Miss me?”I just smiled back, knowing exactly what had just happened… and already wondering if she’d tell me later — or if this would be our dirty little secret forever
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My Birthday Gift
It started out in the morning. I was sitting on the edge of my bed thinking about my birthday, how old I was today, and what gifts family and friends may be gifting him later.
It was well into the day when I received my first gift. It was from my dad. He showed up with his new girlfriend and the gift of a new wheel barrel. Then my wife and 'group' went out to the store, I figure that they wanted to get something for me as well.
After several hours, they returned with a gift of pillows from one and the other presenting me with a gift of socks and beer. It is great to get some beer but I was left wondering what the wife may have in store for me. It was not too far out of the ordinary so I didn't say anything more. As it was being to get towards supper time, I did question her about things and she said that it will come later. I said OK, and thought to myself "I was going to have to settle for what every man's needs in life" and laugh to myself.
Just after the smallones went to bed, there was a knock at the door. It was a friend of ours and she said "hi" and asked if we were anything?
I said "not much" and invited her in. As she came in, she asked it I could turn off the TV and to turn on some music on the radio for her. I thought it was a cool idea, not too strange for this certain friend. As I finished finding a good station to play, I got a cold beer from the refrigerator to help me pass the time and walked back into the living room. AS I entered the room, our friend said to my wife
"would you mind if I dance to this music?", to which she replied "sure, but keep it quiet as the others are in bed". Slowly she began to dance around the room to the music. Our friend then asked me to get her a beer too. I thought to myself that she many have already had one too many before coming over. Looks like she may want to crash on our sofa for the night and there will end any chance of a birthday treat for me later.
Then a song started to play and as she danced, she was sweeting and then started to remove her sweater. When she had removed it, she tossed it at me and I said "Great, a strip show". She just laughed, took another drink of beer and continued to dance. The next song was a bit faster
but she kept up the pace. As my wife sat down to watch, our friend started to remove her top. Here she was dancing in her bra and pants in front of my wife and I. As she danced around the room, she then wriggled out of her pants to reveal a sexy g-string. She finished that song dancing in just her bra, g-string, and socks. In the next song, she removed her bra slowly and I turned to look at the expression on my wife's face, but she just told me to look at the show. At which time, she slowly removed her g-string and danced infront of me nude except for her socks. At the end of that song, she sat in my lap, slid down and began to lick my leg. I was really getting hot by now. Then our friend, stoodup, walked over to her clothes and got dressed. My wife then spoke and asked if I had enjoyed the birthday present she arranged for me? All I could say was "WOW". It was the best present I had received in my 36 years.
As we all went into our bedroom, I knew that the fun was not yet done.
Upon entering the bedroom, it was like a blur. The next thing I know, My wife and I are completely nude. As my wife lies on the bed on one side, our friend is laying on the other side of the bed with only her pants on. As I am climbing on the foot of the bed, I lookup to see the two sets of breasts
that await me. My wifes breasts are full as she is of full frame, but the contrast of seeing our friend's breasts next to her to very strange. Our friend is of small build and has very small breasts and pointed nipples. My wife pulls me atop her and she is so turned on that she has me start to pump into her pussy as fast as I can. I look over at our friend, that has started to get into the action by squeezing her own nipples and moaning as loud as my wife.
Both woman are moaning in the same pace as if I was fucking both at the same time. I reach over and squeeze our friend's right nipple and breast and she starts to moan faster. To two woman look face to face, as their excitement echos back and forth. The moment is too much for our friend as I see her move quickly to remove her pants and g-string. She once again lays down in the same side by side position and I continue to again rub her nipple in time with the pounding rythem of our sex. I notice that our friend has her left hand buried in her pussy moving so fast it looks like a blur.
top of my wife making love to her.
As I was looking at our friend's hand working herself off, my wife saw what I was looking at and wispered in my ear "would you like to see my pussy shaved like that too?" I the whispered back that "I will have to see you like that to judge for myself". As I saw the smile on my wife's face. I knew she
had alot of things she was yet to try for fun. Then as I heard our friend's pace pickup again, I knew she was having yet another pounding orgasm. My pace was constantly shifting to keep my wife from cumming too fast, but it was time to take her over the edge too. So I shifted a bit higher to hit that specialspot and started a building pace with a full pressure. My wife knew that signal and felt her own orgasm coming and building to the full climax. As our friendheard my wife's orgasm coming to it's height, she too went into a super strong climax that had the both screaming at the same time. It was so hot of a moment, that I too came at the same time. It was so hot in that room, the smell of pussy was everywhere. As our friend stood up she asked to use our shower. I looked
at her pussy and she was so wet, that she was dripping all over the floor where she stood. We agreed and she left the room for a rinse. My wife and I held each other and I thanked her for my birthday.
After her shower, our friend returned to our bedroom and my wife kissed her and said thanks. At which point, our friend wispered in my wife's ear "No, thank YOU". At which point, she got dressed, grabbed her robe and let herself out. I lay in bed as it all seemed to be a dream and fell fast asleep.
I slept as I have never slept before for the extire night.
The following day, our friend stopped back over and handed me a letter and left. The note read
"Dear Carol & James,
Just writing to say that the two of you were amazing last night! I thought that I was just going to sit and watch you two, but that quickly changed.
I came so many times that my head spun! By the way, consider that a birthday present too.
P.S.: Did you enjoy the strip tease as well?"
signed "Autumn...".
Blond Named Jazz sent me a KEEPER!
A friend that did 'Companion' work, recommended a girlfriend to me for modeling and playtime. As she was a friend of "Jazz" (play friend5), I refer to this girl as "Jazz 2" (play friend7). This was the first time we met and it was wonderful. She was 24 years old, thin and flat chested. The first time we fucked, it was a rush of different thoughts, looking down on her as we fucked was like I was ontop of a guy but with a Pussy. She sucked dick hard, her nipples were like pencil erasers, and her pussy was super TIGHT! As a guy with a normal sized dick, to find a pussy that is THAT SMALL was a miracle. My cock was hitting the back of her vagina tightly. Plus she was a screamer and enjoyed cumming hard.
The second time that we met was at a Honeymoon Style Motel called 'The Inn of the Dove'. Round Beds, carpeted walls, mirrored ceilings, and I wanted to get some cool photos. BUT I ended up fucking the entired time, except for some 'dress photos' beforehand.
If I knew how to reach her now, I would still be fucking that.
Confession - Wife (my Goddess) ordered me yesterday to shave complete After several years of not shaving or dressing except for the occasional dressing and of course still being kept in panties exclusively. She demanded I shave nose to toes, beard to toes. I did as I was directed and when out of the shower I was met with a new bra and panty set to wear under my clothes for the day. We headed out to the doctor for her appointment and the dispensary for our edibles.
We were in the car she started to tell me she feels like she hasn’t had control, she’s bored with using me as her toilet and just watching me stroke off with her scat and she’s not happy recently. She said she misses living with her sissy, smooth, hairless, feminine scented, and soft to the touch. She misses the control, the tasks, and even exposing me at places like the nude beach. She hasn’t felt powerful she says, she feels the need to be in control. So I obeyed her and she seems to really need this as she’s teased me for the day and this morning woke me up smoking a cigarette and blowing my little cock. (First time in ten years she’s taken me in her mouth) She did bring me right to the edge and then just before I’d cum (which was only 20 or so seconds before I wanted to explode) she stopped and handed me my chastity cage!
She wants to know how many people would humiliate me if she exposed me completely without face covering or disguised?
How would you like to see her sissy whore be exposed. Please keep it legal….
she also said I should get a sissy playmate to have fun with while she’s at work or with her girlfriend.
old photo of me 20 some years ago when I dressed everyday for her.
Dear female guro/Dolcett fans (all half-dozen of you),
Do you have any theories of why this kind of content appeals to you? From my side, it seems to be about gender dynamics. I feel the primal, predatory allure of violence and the psychological thrills of possessing something beautiful, dominating something weak, and/or violating something sacred. But those appeals seem distinctly masculine (except maybe the last one), and I really don't feel like I can wrap my head around or even loosely imagine the opposing perspective.
There's a large subset of male-male and female-female content too, but the appeal clearly skews masculine, based on demographics. I also suspect that males rarely identify with the victim in any variation, but that's a subject for another poll.
If you're willing and able to provide your perspective, please do. I would sure appreciate it.
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