[mf] Alexis and I, finish for the webcam (part 3)

Alexis grinned, handing me the paddle. We agreed on “tap out” rules, like a UFC match, and I stuffed the ball gag in her mouth. I bent her down, looking at her little puckered asshole, and I knew I had to lube her up before I got started.

I hadn’t eaten ass before, but I understood the assignment. My tongue plunged into her hole, and she froze for a moment. She grabbed at my arm, and I thought she was going to tap me out, but her grasp pulled me closer. She was surprised but into it, so I worked her tight brown eye with my mouth, making sure to leave her wet and ready. “If I need to relax you, I’m going to give you one spank, understood?” She turned to me, the ball gag dripping, her eyes wild and desperate to feel my full cock in her ass. “If you stop relaxing, there will be more spanking, understood?” She nods, and pushes her butt up in the air, her mumbles through the gag hinting that she would be begging for more if she could. I give her a gentle spank on both cheeks, and I line up my stiff rod to enter her. She tenses, and I push her down and spank again, a bit harder. She pushes her ass back up into the air, begging again for more. I go a bit deeper, but she tenses up once more, so I give her another spank, two stiff ones, and she pops back up, wiggling her swollen cheeks at me. I push, I spank, she relaxes, and I’m balls deep in her behind. Her little squeals are replaced with deep moans, she pushes her ass back into my cock, her asshole fully widened for maximum thrust.

[mf] Alexis and I, and her webcam surprise (part 2)

Alexis look up from behind her laptop, completely naked, and waves to me. She says to the camera “my guest is here. Maybe you’ll get to meet him?” She looks to me, and I’m stunned. I don’t immediately respond, but she can see the huge bulge in my pants, and takes that as a tentative yes. “I’m just finishing up this show, have a seat, get comfy” I drop my gear and post up behind the camera, making eye contact with her as she fingers herself deep, moaning and whimpering. As she builds in intensity, I pull out my cock and start stroking. Alexis is energized by my participation, fingering faster, moaning louder. She was close already, and this pushes her over the edge. She squirts all over a towel placed carefully on the bed, gyrating and thrusting, still making eye contact with me as I pump away on my rod, still in disbelief that my hot young friend is camslutting right in front of me. She licks her fingers and waves goodbye to the cam, closing the laptop and beckoning for me to come closer. She puts her hand on my cock to stop me “let’s save that for later, don’t want to waste it, right?”
“This is nuts, I can’t believe you do cam shows!”
“Yeah, it started about a year ago. I needed money, and my boyfriend at the time was into it, so I started doing just sneaky pics, then some videos, and now I do live shows a couple nights a week. I don’t even need to work anymore.”
“And I presume you need a dick to… perform?”
“Only if you want. Or you can just watch, I can get you all worked up, and you can do anything you want after?”
She puts on a thin silk robe, still open in the front to show herself off. Alexis has only gotten hotter since our first encounter, her tight body both delicate and athletic. She has a few tattoos visible, and carries herself with the confidence of a model. She stands, and slides a hand down my pants, caressing and kissing my face. She whispers in my ear “anything…” and she winks. I can smell gin on her breath, and I see a half empty bottle on the dresser.

[mf] Alexis and I, share a surprise

After our mutual masturbation and oral sex swap, Alexis and I didn’t spend much time together. She dated a couple guys, nothing came of it, and I moved to a new place further away. We kept in touch, and although we both had talked about our eventual return to sharing physical pleasures with one another, our schedules didn’t align.

About 2 years later, I ended up taking a job near her place, and after a few intermittent short text exchanges, she called me out of the blue. She had a free evening, I had a free evening, and we decided to meet up at her place. Just as I was wondering if I should bring condom and weed, she sent me a pic of her naked ass with the caption “I’ve missed you”. I’m immediately hard, my mind swimming with ideas and questions. Our evening wasn’t set until next Wednesday, so I had a few days for it to really drive me crazy.

[mf] Sleepover at Alexis’, things get dirty (part 3)

I start kissing her nipples, slowly moving down her body. As I get down past her bellybutton, her moans change from excitement to anticipation. “Mmmm oh, you want to taste my pussy? I want you to make me cum with your tongue! Don’t stop!” I trace my kisses along the inside of her lower abdomen and thigh, slowly pulling down her sweats completely. They are totally soaked. “No underwear? Did you have a plan for our sleepover tonight?”
“Actually, I already soaked them. I had to masturbate when we got home, or I would have fucked you silly.”
“That wouldn’t have been so bad…” I take my kisses from her thigh onto her clit.
“Ooooh, you’re not nice. I want to fuck so bad, but I need new birth control. Just eat my pussy, please… I need you to eat my pussy…”
I push her down into the bed, diving into her wetness with tongue and fingers, my other hand gently grasping around her neck. She begs for more.
“Yes! Choke me and make me cum! I need you to control me!”
My tongue flicks at hummingbird pace, my fingers sliding up and in, finding the spot and rhythm to push her over the edge. Alexis cries out, her voice cut off by my hand on her throat. “More! Yes! I need it!”
She explodes, my face soaked with the burst from her pleasure. She pulls her hands free from her flimsy shirt restraint, squeezing for more pressure at my grasp on her breath, pushing my head into her shuddering pelvis.

[mf] Sleepover at Alexis’ (part 2)

We settled into her bed, separately. Although she did take most of the covers, so I slid a bit closer to her, maybe more than a friendly amount. But we closed our eyes and readied for sleep. After a few minutes, Alexis spoke up. “Hey, can I ask you a question? Were you masturbating earlier when I heard something?”
I’m both embarrassed and excited, I didn’t want to be caught, but I also really really wanted to be caught. “Uh, yeah. Sorry, just had something on my mind. Don’t wanna make it awkward.”
“Actually, I was masturbating too. I wasn’t sure if you wanted to have some fun, like the good old days.”
“Well, it’s your place, so I guess house rules apply.” I slide a hand down my pants, gently playing with myself to prepare for whatever might come next.
“I haven’t been craving sex lately, but I was thinking about our good times, and how safe I feel with you.” I sense some movement under her side of the blanket, she’s definitely got a hand down her pants too. She’s got a hand on her breast now, and she lets out an almost inaudible purr. “Maybe we just take it easy, play with ourselves a bit before we pass out? I don’t have the energy for sex.” My cock has gone from stiffening to fully solid, my grasp tightening around the shaft. “Of course, I love to see the pleasure in your face while you’re getting messy.” She hands me a dirty t-shirt to come into, and tucks a towel under her hips to save the sheets from her eventual soaking wet orgasm.
“Tell me what you were thinking about…”
“I saw your bouncing butt tonight, and it reminded me of when you came to sleep at my place after the breakup.”
“Oh wow, tough times. I shouldn’t have just rushed into sex like that, but you were the closest person to me, and I knew I could trust you to take care of me.”
“Emotionally or physically?”
“Both, hehehehe”
I can hear her fingers sliding around her moist labia, my hand gliding along the length of my shaft is bouncing the blanket up and down. She moans a bit, and pushes the blanket off, exposing our little pleasure session for each other. She’s stopped shaving her pubes completely, her pink lips now accented by a little furry ginger V. We’re turned on our sides, showing each other our action, but no hands have crossed over to explore the other. She seems content to have some company while she fingers herself, so I oblige.
“I was wondering if you had something in mind when you wanted me to stay at your place…” I slow my jerk a bit, enjoying the view and also putting on a bit of a show while I avoid blowing my load too soon.
“Nah, I hadn’t even thought about it, until we had a few drinks, and I caught you peeking at my ass. But I’m glad, I haven’t gotten enough attention from anyone these days.”
“No one helping you cum? That’s shocking.”
“That’s not even it. I can find some company if I need it. But I need someone who listens, who cares about me. I really need a friend who wants to watch me cum mostly.” She giggles and turns away, her self awareness overcoming her lust and the alcohol. I reach out and gently put a hand on her arm, feeling her tension as she builds the intensity of her rhythm on her clit. She pauses, and turns to me.
“I don’t wanna make things too weird. Just help me cum, and I’ll do the same for you. Like that first time, on the couch.” She grabs my hand and squeezes it tight, pushing her other deep inside herself and letting out a deep moan of rediscovered pleasure. “Jesus fucking Christ, this is so good… I love masturbating next to you jerking your dick.”
“The moment you asked me to join you in your bed, I got hard as a mountain. I still jerk off thinking about watching you squirt all over your living room. And filling your ass with cum.”
“Mmmmm yes… I want to cum a river. You make me want to flood this bed so bad.”
She’s squeezing my hand so hard I think she might break it, but I’m too turned on by the sloppy sounds of her fucking herself, and my cock is throbbing and ready to explode. “I want to cum all over your bed. I want to show you how much I’ve wanted to cum for you.”
I push my hand in her grasp onto her chest, both of us now rubbing against her small breasts and stiff little nipples. She moans and pushes her whole body towards me.
“Oh fuck yes… I want to see you cum. I want your cum everywhere so bad.” She’s rubbing my chest as I play with her nipples, both of us masturbating furiously. I start sliding my hand down her belly, approaching her gooey mess of fingers and pussy. “Is it okay if I give you a hand?” She looks up at me and pauses… “Yes. I don’t want to have sex. But I need to feel you. Just let me hold your cock… I want you to feel me while I cum.” I slide my hand over hers, adding some pressure while she controls the movement. Alexis slides her hand down my chest, wrapping her other hand around mine while I manage my stroke to keep from blasting all over this incredibly hot turn of events.

[mf] sleepover at Alexis’, we explore each other like the good ol days (part 1)

I haven’t seen my friend Alexis in almost a year. She moved away and started a new job, and I got deep into work too. But we still keep in touch, less horny than our past, mostly messaging back and forth about new shows to stream and bands that are coming to town. At this point, I haven’t heard from Alexis in almost 3 months, and she tells me that there’s a 90s nostalgia concert tour coming through her city. She’s a bit young for that era, but that’s my jams, so I ask her if she wants to come with me. She’s says she’s into “classic” music, and would love to come.

The day rolls around, and I drive to Alexis’ place to meet for the show. She’s changed a bit; hair is now long and blonde instead of red, clothes are less rock and roll, more hippie with a touch of active life, but she’s the same happy go lucky ginger sass master. We have a few drinks, smoke some weed at the train station, and head downtown. The show ended up being pretty fun, we danced like idiots the whole time. Alexis had only gotten hotter since I last saw her, and I think she knew it, the way she was working her hips to the beat in the tank top and shorts combo. But I didn’t want to push anything, we were mostly friends and hadn’t brought up our sex history at all. So we had a few more drinks, took the train back to her place, and decided to crash for the evening before I had to drive back for work tomorrow.

[mf] Just sex, no emotions (part 2)

Alexis is pushing her ass into my erection while I slide my hand up onto her breast. She lets out a quiet moan, and begins a slow rhythmic grind on my cock, her round bouncy butt hotdogging my shaft. I move my hand under her shirt, gently rubbing her nipple, breathing quietly against her neck. I feel her other hand move into her underwear, now she’s fingering herself in sync with her backwards thrusts. After her fingers build in pace, she rolls over and we’re kissing, climbing on top of me, dry humping my aching erection. “Are you sure you want this?” I ask, pausing for a moment. “Yes, just sex. No emotions.” I wonder to myself if this is smart, but Alexis is already taking her top off, and pulling at my shirt too. I toss my T, she’s pulling my pants and underwear off. She grabs my cock, and I hear a tiny laugh. Before I can ask what’s so funny, my whole cock is in her mouth, her saliva coating it head to balls. She climbs on top of me, pulls her boxers to the side, and suddenly, I’m inside her warm juicy pussy. She leans in close, whispers “ever since I saw you cum all over yourself on my couch, I can’t stop thinking about fucking that cock” Her hips rocking back and forth, my hardness thrusting to its depth, I push her up into cowgirl position. Thumbing her nipples as I push her back, my other hand reaches for her clit, and she has a full body twitch, crying out “Oh my god!” Leaning her back, my thrusts find her g spot, and her horny vocalizations intensify. She energetically increases her riding speed, throwing her head back, fully lost in the moment of ecstasy. She grabs my hair and pulls hard, pressing herself into me as I feel her pussy gush.

[mf] Alexis breaks up with her boyfriend… just sex, no emotions (part 1)

A few years after my hot redhead friend Alexis and I had a chance to cum furiously together while watching porn, we were hanging out having our regular discourse: what shows are you watching, who’s driving you crazy, fuck the world, etc… We’ve been chill, no sexy times since, but not unfriendly. Just different lives, weird how people sometimes drop off your map. She’s having a bad day, the boyfriend is being a tool, more than usual. I’m a supportive guy, I tell her she’s better than this, but she knows what’s best for her, and shouldn’t be afraid to tell him as much.

I get a call the next day, she’s in tears, they had a big fight and broke up, and she needs help picking up her stuff from his place. Of course I’m there, just a supportive friend with a car. She’s a mess, barely holds it together while we fill some boxes and luggage, and bursts into tears once we’re back in the car. She desperately needs someone to talk with, so we go back to my place for drinks. At first just some tea, but we move on to scotch as the conversation gets more excited. How dare he, can’t treat anyone like that, and so on. Eventually the scotch is gone, and no one is driving anywhere, so she asks to crash. The first indicator she’s thinking about more than a quiet evening: Alexis bounces up and announces she’s gonna go get her PJs, and just turns her back to me and gets naked while pulling out clothes. “Don’t look!” barely covering herself with her hands in fake modesty. She’s not uncomfortable naked, she wants me to see her.

[m] teaching my [f]riend how to get herself off – pt.2

I didn’t want to be too eager, so I paused for a moment, and offered to start slow, just watching some vanilla couples in missionary, no pressure to join at all. I was rubbing my cock a bit through my pants, she was watching and asked if she should do the same. I said, do what makes you feel good, just touch your nipples, your clit, anything that makes you feel sexy. And keep doing it, maybe mix it up. I started putting my hand in my pants, stroking my hard cock sideways as the porn rolled. She watched me stroking, and slid a hand into her pants too. We watched for a bit, letting the tension build. I could see her face change, as she started imagining herself getting fucked like she wanted, hearing the moans and slapping of skin. Her hand instinctively moved under her shirt, her small breasts poking their nipples to attention. I was increasing my pace, but my pants were clearly getting in the way. Alexis was also upping the speed of her fingers, becoming more and more comfortable with the sensation, when she looked over at my predicament and told me it was okay if I wanted to take it out. Without a second thought, I flipped my erect cock out of my pants like a spring, glistening with precum, throbbing from the full tease that had been going on this entire time. Alexis now was glancing between the couple on the screen and the rhythmic pumping of my cock in my hand.

[m] teaching my [f]riend how to get herself off – pt. 1

Since my last story went over pretty well, this is the one that gets me most worked up. I hope you like it too.

Working in a restaurant, I meet lots of young and cute women. Alexis was only 19, but she always wanted to hang out and talk, sometimes about sex and relationships. I wanted to be helpful, also couldn’t pass up a thin adorable redhead talking about her sex life.

Alexis had a bunch of rough relationships, bad guys who didn’t treat her well or listen to her needs. She felt like she was just trying to please other people, and I wanted her to know that the only person she really needed to please was herself. I guess she took that kind of literally, because one night after closing, we were having drinks and talking about being single. I said that sometimes to just have to make love with the person you care most about: yourself. She confessed she’d never masturbated – never with a toy, or fingers, or a pillow or anything else around her house. I casually said that it was worth it, and she should just take an evening to think of hot and sexy situations, and let her hands do the rest.