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Road Head – (MF, Oral, True Story)

Ready for a true story? Of course you are.If you know me, I’ve never been into people who you’d call “traditionally” attractive. I don’t like my men to be these tall, strong jawed, muscular, Alpha Men.

I’ve never needed my women to be busty, long legged, supermodels. I can appreciate it, but it’s just not for me.

I prefer their personalities and how they express them. Sounds corny, I know. I’d rather them have their vibe as a person, and I’ll see if we mesh. My longest relationship was with a girl that had the aesthetic of librarian, (Plus her tits were absolutely fantastic.)

Now my favorite man… his name was Cameron.When I lived in Manhattan, I ran into him at a bar. He was a high school History and Philosophy teacher. And he looked the part. When he wasn’t dressed in suits, he was dressed in sweaters, cardigans. He looked straight out of every girl’s fantasy that has a crush on their teacher. He was tall and had a bit of muscle, but his frame was built for hugs and cuddles, not pinning me down. His jaw was sharp, but his face was gentle. His voice was deep, but as sweet as a lullaby. Read more »

“He may have your heart, but this pussy is mine” MF, Cheating, Rough, Quickie, Creampie

Amanda and Eric couldn’t be a more perfect couple if they tried.

They’re always joined at the hip, staring longingly into each other’s eyes. Finishing each other’s sentences, couldn’t go a minute without mentioning the other. Honestly, they were so perfect it was damn near nauseating.

But there was one issue. A big one.

Eric fucking sucks in bed.

Amanda has long been my best friend, so I’ve heard it all. How he is either unwilling, or incapable, to do anything to make sex fulfilling.

He can’t last for more than a couple minutes. Eric cant, or won’t, go down on her to completion. He pumps into her until he’s done, at one constant speed, and that’s it. She tells me that she’s tried everything. New positions, new toys, roleplay, spontaneous public sex, coaching him, even writing down exactly what she wants like an instruction manual.

No results.

No foreplay. No aftercare. No spanking, choking, hair pulling, dirty talk or bondage. All he has is his strong jaw and great personality.

Fortunately for her, that’s where I come in. Read more »

On My Knees, Insatiable (oral) (deepthroat) (swallow)

“Drop your pants.”

As much as I wanted my fiancée to walk around my family’s wine and liquor room and see what we’ve been fermenting and storing for the past decade, I had bigger plans; including, but not necessarily limited to; my mouth sucking every bit of cum from his cock and balls that I could, then savoring and swallowing the sweet results. He perks up when he hears the unmistakable sound of the door being closed behind us.

Nothing here but space and time.

“Oh really now, Madison?” he smiles, “That, ‘hey baby, help me carry some wine upstairs’ was just a bunch of bullshit?”

“What the fuck do you think it was, Alex?”

I’m too busy raking my hair back into a ponytail to cut my eyes at him. We don’t have much time before someone at the party upstairs notices we’re gone, and I refuse to have my mission be all for naught. “I’ve been slaving all day taking orders from Mom like this is my fucking function, and I will die if I’m not in control of something. Now drop ’em!”

“Say no more baby.” Read more »

Bigger, Better and Wetter (MF) (BBW) (Creampie) (Oral)

I’m not a man that asks for much. I love my steak medium-rare. I like my music loud with the bass up. I like my women big and curvy.

Initially, I thought double D’s and soft, plump asses were just some phase or fetish I was into. Yet, the more my friends talked about their types, the more sure about my own preferences I became.

They preferred tall, think, shapely ass and perky tits. A flat tummy and slender legs. Essentially, their dicks perked up at a carbon copy of what a traditional supermodel is supposed to look like. Don’t get me wrong, I could certainly appreciate the work required to maintain a slender figure and a tight tummy. It just wasn’t for *me*.

I try telling them big girls are wetter, kinkier, and the blowjobs are to die for. While my friends are begging the “hottest” chicks across campus to text them back, I’m busy having the best sex of my life. Ah well, more for me. Read more »

you wont see this anyway (oral)

Do you know the cutest thing about you? Your cheeks are so big that when you smile, you can barely see. You hated it, but I could give less of a fuck. They were adorable.

You know what’s the sexiest thing about you? That you’ll smile even during the roughest of sex, and it drives me wild. You’re having the time of your life, and I’m trying to fuck that smile right off your face.

You know that, and it makes you smile even harder.

I’ll never forget one of my favorite times.

See, what you didn’t know that day is that from the moment I woke that morning, my mission for the day was to lick your pussy until you screamed. One, two, ten times. Didn’t care. All I needed was you shaking and begging for me to stop.

From your gorgeous, silky hair, down to your adorable toes, and all of your curves in between, I could never get enough. Making you climax under my will was an obsession of mine, but we both already knew that. It was just that this particular time, the urge was incontrolable. Read more »

Blackmailing Blowjob [MF, oral, facial]

*Something short and sweet for you. Enjoy!*

“You’re late, Allison.”

I click my teeth in irritation. “Sorry, Blake. Might I remind you that we’re at work?”

He definitely didn’t like my disapproval, even if it was a small one. “Might I remind you that it’s only because of me you still have this damn job?”

He slams his phone on the surface of the desk. A video plays. I can barely see the video, but I can damn sure hear it. It echoes right through every part of my brain. A woman moaning, loudly, during sex. The sounds of a cock sliding in and out of her ass. The man grunting in approval. Calling her a “good girl,” and demanding her to “take this fucking dick.”

My jaw clenches so hard it feels like it’ll snap.

Those are my moans. I’m the girl getting railed in the video. My ex boyfriend is moaning my name and telling me how much he loves fucking me. He’s pulling hair that isn’t different in length, style or color from today.

Blake smiles at my shame.

“Are you going to cooperate, Allison?” Read more »

That time I learned Watching was More Fun… (True Story, MF, rough sex, voyeurism)

Since y’all liked my last true story, I’d figure I’d give you something spicier. Forgive me if it’s not as polished as my usual style, but it’s a true story so fuck it. Enjoy.

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In college, I met my best friend Adam. For five years, it was non-stop debauchery.

Constant drinking, stressing and studying in that order. Parties, sporting events, we were practically inseparable. We have so much in common, honestly I’m surprised that we never dated. I mean, we hooked up from time to time, but there was never much more than that. Mostly because Im was more into women.

College guys, very few of them are good at sex. I learned that quickly. Honestly, if i got asked “Did you cum?” after getting pummeled without foreplay, I’d probably riot. Adam was an exception, but he didn’t make me cum nearly the same way women did.

Plus, I wasn’t really into rough sex. He was.

Adam was 200 pounds of pure steel, built like a freight train, and after sex, you felt like you were hit by one. Spanking, hair pulling, choking, slapping, stress positions. If Adam came, and the girl wasn’t bruised and unable to walk, he was in a sad mood until he could redeem himself. Read more »

See Me (Cuckquean, Office, Oral, MF)

I thought I had myself all under control, making myself cum twice in my morning shower. Then, as soon as I started my morning commute, my sexdrive sprinted into overdrive.

“See me.” Was all that an email had to say.

The entire drive all I could think was sitting on the face of my gorgeous boss, my arousal running down my thighs. I’ve worked for him for a full 12 months, and 11 of those months I’ve endlessly salivated over him.

Maxwell had a face that could make any woman weak. Perpetual stubble, gorgeous hair, with silver streaks making him look even hotter and more distinguished. All three of which he already was, in no short supply. His deep, dreamy voice made even the most mundane things sound smooth and irresistible. His square jaw, tall, wide body, and large muscular hands spurred my imagination to dirtier and dirtier heights. On a daily, or even hourly basis, I imagined his imposing figure holding me down and having his way while I could only climax in the wake of taking me in whichever way he found most satisfactory. Read more »

My Favorite Boys, Part Two (MF, Freeuse, Anal, BBC)

Coming from the midwest, and being on the shit end of weather (tornadoes are the proper way to receive the wrath of god!), the LA weather was absolutely gorgeous. Honestly, when my old coworkers complained about the heat too hot I wanted to launch them out of a cannon. When I boarded the plane out of Minneapolis-St. Paul, it was -4 degrees. LAX was 83. People looked at me like I was a fucking idiot with the layers I had on.

Since I was unemployed, I often sit on the balcony of the condo, looking around the neighborhood, half asked scrolling through job sites. Sun shining on my face, sitting on the patio chair and relaxing.

Mostly, I’m by myself.

At least, until now.

The sliding glass door behind me slides open, and the giant profile of a man stands behind me.

Sean is home.

Now, how do I describe Sean?

There are so many words for it, but the easiest of them consisted of these; Ten inches of fat cock and knew how to use every bit of it. A man that needs no introduction. Tall, dark and handsome. Strong, funny and sexy. Read more »

My Favorite Boys, Part One (MF, Freeuse, Creampie)

I’m having the best sex of my life with two guys.

Wait, let me try again. Two different guys have sex with me. Whenever they’re bored, stressed or just horny, there I am, ready for them to play with at all times. In exchange I don’t pay rent.

Wait, that sounded worse. Fuck it.

I moved to Los Angeles, California, Gardena specifically, a few months ago. Moving cross country is always scary, but thanks to my favorite boys, I could not be happier. Constant orgasms, consistent bedrocking, and cum all day everyday. My boys waste no time claiming me for themselves and pound me like the slut I am increasingly more proud of becoming.

Don’t tell anyone, but I think Jonathan is my favorite.

Jonathan is so adept at using his tongue, I’d honestly classify it as a weapon. With how he makes my body submit with ease to each of his commands, it should be illegal. Any kiss and touch on my nipples, thighs, back, neck, feet and clit makes me quiver into him. The intensity of the orgasms leave me sore and hoarse when he gives me that toes curling, grip-the-sheets-to-maintain-sanity type of orgasm. Pure bliss, everytime. Read more »