Author: itstimetogasitup

Views, Part 4 [Mf] [exh] [voy] [mast] [cheating] [oral] [teasing]

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Mark stood on his balcony, completely frozen, the door leading back to his room ajar. His eyes bulged, and his mouth hung open. He couldn’t believe what he was looking at.

In the corner of Sasha’s window, on her floor, sat a large white paper bag. It had a cartoony pink kiss mark displayed across its surface, with “Lucy’s Sex Shop” underneath in pink lettering.

Discarded on the floor next to it were Sasha’s denim shorts, as well as her underwear. Her satchel was on her bed, with her laptop nearby. The sheets were a little rumpled up, and part of her blanket hung off of the mattress.

Sasha knelt directly in front if the window, on the floor. She wore nothing but her blue t-shirt.

Mark felt like he was dreaming. Her chest was almost pressing against the glass. Now that she was right in front of her window, there was no doubting it.

She was looking right at him. Read more »

Views, Part 3 [Mf] [exh] [voy] [mast] [cheating] [oral] [teasing]

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The alarm blared. Sasha didn’t stir, she just kept sleeping, her limbs sprawled in every direction, similar to her hair. The alarm continued, and a barely audible groan left her lips. Her brown eyes slowly opened. Her arms slowly moved, her fingers twitched.

She sat upright, her eyes wide, as the alarm finally shut off. Her head turned to look in the direction of her purse, all the way at the other side of the hotel room. She had mistakenly left her phone in there.

“Fuck,” she muttered.

She turned her head in the other direction and looked at the digital clock on her bedside table. The time read 8:01AM.

“Fuck,” she muttered.

She sighed and brushed her hair out of her face. Then she swung her legs off of the mattress and stood up. Her feet picked their way around discarded clothes as she made her way towards the window.

She stopped in front of her window, and peered out at Mark’s window slightly above her. He was nowhere to be seen. An expression of disappointment appeared on her beautiful facial features, and she raised her hand, running her fingertips over the glass. Read more »

Views, Part 2 [Mf] [exh] [voy] [mast] [cheating] [oral] [teasing]

*“Maybe I’ll see you in class, Mark.”*

Sasha’s voice played over and over in Mark’s head as he entered his hotel room. He put his suitcase down next to the door and turned around to shut it. As he turned back around to take in his new living arrangements for the next few months, he took a deep breath, finally managing to get the image of Sasha’s face out of his mind.

He liked the room. It was pretty much an apartment, with a table near the door, a small kitchen and a counter, and further ahead, a sleeping area, with a queen sized bed.

He made his way towards the bed. The bed area had large floor to ceiling windows that looked out over the city. He liked that they let in a lot of light, although he would probably pull the blinds across at night time to give himself some privacy. He stopped near the bed, looking approvingly over the pillows, and then glanced out of his window. His eyebrows moved upwards, and a hint of a smile appeared on his mouth.

If there was one thing Mark loved, it was balconies. Read more »

Views, Part 1 [Mf] [exh] [voy] [mast] [cheating] [oral] [teasing]

Mark was starting to think that a few months in Hawaii to teach an Honors course wasn’t that bad of a deal. He stood in front of the hotel, his suitcase sitting on the sidewalk next to him. The hotel looked expensive. But that was one of the perks of being employed by such a prestigious university: he didn’t have to pay for any of this himself. Not the room service, not the wifi, and not even the pool.

Mark was in his mid forties. He had dark but friendly looking eyes with barely visible smile wrinkles in the corners, and his dark hair was stylized neatly, brushed to the side. If one looked closely, they might spot gray hairs among his black ones. Although he kept himself healthy and fit, he was nearing the middle of his life, so he tried to learn how to really appreciate the good when it came. And this was good. Read more »

Young Love (Part 1.)[Str8][Fm][slowbuild][nosex][mast]

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The shrill sound of a ringing bell cut through the lazy summer air, startling two squirrels, who scampered along the grass until they reached a tree. They were already taking refuge within the leaves by the time the front doors to Edison High were thrown open.

Students started spilling out onto the front steps, carrying backpacks, binders, and sporty duffel bags. The sound of excited chatter filled the air and a football soared over the crowd. Inside the building was even more hectic, with people shouting over each other or running to tell their friends the latest gossip.

Anthony tugged open his locker. It got jammed sometimes, so it often helped to give it a good yank. It gave and swung open, and his hand paused over a folder labeled “Music.” He stared at the folder, deep in thought as his finger traced the edge. His ex-girlfriends hysterical voice rang in his ears and he recalled the sight of her tear-streaked face.

*”You like her?! Answer me! Do you go over to her house so she can teach you how to fuck? Do you want her to be your **sex** teacher?* *Huh Anthony?! Is **she** what you want?!”* Read more »

Taking Names (Part 2.)[fMM][Str8][fiction][nympho][anal][seduction][cheating]

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Mike grunted as the tip of his cock penetrated the redheads incredible buttcheeks. Her hole was the tightest thing he had ever experienced, but his cock still slid in easily; she was surprisingly relaxed. She moaned with pleasure as his whole length slid into her ass. This only goaded him further.

He gave her left buttcheek a solid spank, and then started pounding. His breaths came in short gasps and puffs as he plunged his throbbing erection in between her buttcheeks over and over, incensed by the way they jiggled. He had dreamt about this for too long. It had gotten to the point where he would long for the sound of her voice whenever he tasted pizza.

Candace moaned as Mike spanked her again. All of her practice sessions with her dildo’s were finally paying off. All those times she had fucked herself, thinking about all of the wonderful boys and men of the neighborhood, and now she had something to show for it. She took his cock like a champ, pushing her ass back towards him as he desperately thrust his shaft deep inside of her again and again. Her eyes were almost closed, narrowed to slits, and her face was lit up with a smile of pure elation from the overwhelming feeling of her ass being filled by her favorite Mike. Read more »

Taking Names (Part 1.)[fMM][Str8][fiction][nympho][seduction]

Brooksville was a quiet neighborhood, the kind of neighborhood that most people would feel comfortable letting their kids explore. It seemed to have come out of a typical 70’s movie. Most of the streets were lined with beautiful thick green trees whose leaves rustled pleasantly in the summer breeze, and the craftsman style houses looked cozy and welcoming. People nodded to each other as they drove by each other on the street, and even the dogs didn’t bark too much when the mailman came around. The main reason everything in Brooksville was so pleasant was that it was a tightly knit neighborhood, so people living there knew a lot of their neighbors personally.

Every single person in Brooksville seemed to know Candace.

She stood in Mr. Hoffman’s house with her feet spaced a little further apart than normal, gazing at his front door with a distant look in her eyes. A dark green baseball cap with a logo on in that said “Marie’s Pizzeria” rested on top of her head, and she wore a matching green short-sleeved button down shirt. The shirt sported the same logo on the left breast, except this logo was larger, and behind it was a cartoony illustration of a busty woman holding a large pizza with a sly smile. Read more »

Teddy Bear (Part 1.) [MF] [Sexual Tension] [Mouth Fetish?]

Andrew took a deep breath, inhaling through his nose with his eyes closed and then exhaling through his mouth, as he stood, naked, with his hand on the wall for support. Hot water ran from the shower head over his body, causing steam to rise from his back and shoulders into the cool air of the bathroom and fog up the glass shower door and the mirror. He took another breath and then opened his eyes, watching his ejaculate slowly move over the light brown tiles and head into the drain in the corner.

Straightening up, he took one last deep breath, feeling his heart rate return to normal. Swearing to himself that this was the last time he did it in the shower (as he did so often) Andrew turned and faced the shower stream, letting the warm water run down his chest. He ran his hands over his neck and then his torso, feeling himself relax under flow of heat coming from the showerhead. Then he grabbed his now-limp dick and absentmindedly started playing with it, swinging it around. Suddenly, he froze, and his eyes snapped open. His heart skipped a beat. How long had he been in the shower? Read more »

The Girl with the Blue Beanie (Part 3.) [Str8] [MF] [Public] [Fiction

“What’s your name?” she asked.

Her voice was like a warm breeze to Zack, a relief from the chilly air of the library, washing over him as her eyes moved over his facial features. Zack swallowed and answered, turning back towards the bookshelves.

“Zack.”

“Zach,” she repeated. “What’s that short for? Zacharias?”

“Zackalicious.”

Zack turned to see her reaction. She rolled her eyes to the ceiling and looked away from him, but he noticed that she was unable to hold back a tiny smile. He looked away from her too, and there was a short silence.

“What’s your name?” he asked.

“Emma,” she replied, turning back towards the bookshelf.

“What’s that short for? Emmanuel?”

He heard a snort, and turned back towards Emma, just in time to see her look at him, a smirk on her face. He felt strangely proud. Emma took a step towards him. Zack turned to face her as she took another step, and then another, her smirk growing. Finally, she stood less than a foot away, her height causing her to look slightly up at him.

“Do you usually get hard while browsing library bookshelves, Zackalicious?” she whispered. Read more »

The Girl with the Blue Beanie (Part 2.) [Str8] [MF] [Public] [Fiction]

She suddenly looked up from her book, her large brown eyes locking onto his, her smirk transforming to a coy smile. He stood, frozen, in the middle of the aisle. She didn’t move either, but just kept staring at him, her eyes rooting him to the ground, and her grin causing his chest to fill with nervous excitement. Slowly, she bit her bottom lip, still smiling, and Zack decided he had underestimated this girl.

But that was okay, because Zack was perfectly fine with playing games with her all evening. He took another step, and a tiny giggle of excitement shot from the girls mouth before she managed to suppress it, pressing her lips together again. However, he didn’t walk straight up to her this time, but paused a couple of feet in front of her, and pulled out a book of his own, still maintaining eye contact with her. He decided to stand there with his book for as long as she did.

The girl with the blue beanie looked down from his face and watched him open his book. Zack glanced down at the book, and then looked up at her as her brown eyes flitted up to his again. Her smile had lessened somewhat. “Good,” thought Zack, and he grinned at her sarcastically before turning away and looking down at the open pages. Read more »