Before I start this narrative, I should disclose that during my adolescent years, I was confident that I never wanted to allow a cock get close to my asshole, no matter what the circumstances were. I’ve heard shady stories from friends who claimed they only did it because their partners forced them to and that it hurts and is in no way enjoyable. I never understood why I would want my asshole to be penetrated when my pussy was right next to it. In addition, I was afraid of it and convinced myself that I had no interest in trying.
Imagine I’m 18 years old, have a partner, and have sex toys on my nightstand. By then, I had experienced a variety of anal acts. I like having my asshole massaged, having a finger entered during doggy, and even having a small plug that I liked to wear while getting fucked. To get to that point required a lot of trust and endurance, but it was well worth it, and I thoroughly enjoyed it whenever my asshole was involved. Because I never felt pressured to do it, I was always free to enjoy it as I pleased and have all of my dreams fulfilled. Since anal sex was never really discussed, I had not yet modified my opinion of it at that point. I was also content with the current scenario, which I believed could continue. Up until I started having all kinds of fantasies…
I started to think about having my asshole stretched, fingered, and even started to imagine what it may feel like within a cock, beyond just being toyed with. Being tied to a bed and having my asshole forced stretched, penetrated, or fingered was one of my most frequent fantasies because I was getting into submissive roleplay at the same time. When I was by myself, I started playing with my asshole because I was getting such vivid dreams about it. As many fingers as I could fit inside while rubbing my clit and had the most amazing orgasms. When my partner slipped a plug into my tight asshole, I saw his cock, and when he inserted his thumb during doggie, I saw him swap holes. The very thing that I had always told myself I couldn’t imagine doing and wouldn’t need in my sex life suddenly piqued my great desire.
On a Saturday night, my boyfriend and I were hanging out at home. Despite our best attempts to keep the curtains drawn and the windows closed since, even though it was late spring, it was already sweltering outdoors, the sun was heating up the room. I was wearing little more than some underwear and a loose top while we spent a significant portion of the day eating ice cream on the couch, watching Netflix, and discussing about amazing summer getaways or any places we would rather go. We were about to start another episode of a silly but kind of interesting Netflix reality program when I stood up and asked him if he wanted to join me in the shower while I cooled off.
“Just in, and I’ll be right with you,” he said. Please be patient while I tidy up the space.”
I opened the bathroom door and started pulling off my clothes, first my top, then my underwear. Undoubtedly, I questioned why, on a day like this, when the warm air in the room brushed my skin, I had thought that wearing anything at all was preferable to being completely naked. I did a quick dance in front of the bathroom mirror, shaking my boobs, and then I went in the shower, closed the curtains, and felt the cool water run down my back and chest, then trickle down my tummy across my pussy, and down my sweaty thighs. My body can’t handle sudden drops in temperature, so even though I like taking cool showers, I usually start them by standing under the running water for a few seconds to feel the goosebumps come and go, tighten my nipples, and let the water hit every inch of my body. After a while, I washed my body and hair with soap before washing everything off under the water stream. I was about to finish and go when I heard the shower curtains being pushed back and saw him come behind me, grab me, and beg me to stay for a little while longer.
Sure, as long as you let me take care of it, I responded, pointing at his cock, which had grown since he had joined me in the shower.
He pulled me in closer, grabbing my ass and grinning, and I looked up into his eyes as my breasts pressed against his chest. There aren’t many sensations that I like better than the instant confirmation that you have someone’s full attention. And then, it reached my bellybutton as it continued to press firmly into my stomach.
I moved my fingers from beneath his balls to the tip of his shaft and grabbed it with my small palm, looking up into his eyes as I did so. The water poured over my tits and onto his cock as I began to stroke him with one hand. I gripped his balls with the other hand, massaging them as if there were a big prize inside. I lost patience after a while of touching and kissing his strong cock, so I went down to take a taste. I continued to place my palm firmly on his balls as I wrapped my lips around the needle’s tip and started sucking. I could taste his sperm on my tongue and lips every time I sucked a little more on his tip. I could feel him hitting the back of my throat and I quickly swallowed his cock deeper as I felt his hands on the back of my head. I had trouble deepthroating back then, but I never let it stop me from giving it everything I had. I therefore felt his cock slip down my wet throat with a little strain. He began to slide his cock in and out of my mouth as soon as he heard me spit, pushing it in . The shower was then turned off by him. I kept my lips wide and my hands on his balls throughout every breath I took, eager to inhale his cumin and feel him once more stretch my stiff throat. You could tell how much I was enjoying myself because I was giggling up at him and frantically sucking and caressing his cock. I let my tongue drift along the bottom of his shaft, down to his balls, where I started sucking on them as my hand continued to fervently massage him. My pussy was starting to feel dripping wet and I was getting more and more desperate to be fucked.
“Can I go back for you?”
I stood back up and leaned against the cold shower wall while saliva ran down my tits and down his cock, which was still completely wet and still had some shampoo on it. I yearned to have him inside me. I could feel my tits straining on the tiles as he grabbed me by my hips and forced his cock against my pussy, forcing my pink lips open. From the joy I have when a cock’s tip touches my pussy, I occasionally get shivers. My firm nipples were pressing against the chilly wall, giving me the chills all over my back and the sensation that I was about to be raped. Just as he was ready to push his cock inside my wet pussy, I softly told him to wait.
“Perhaps you want to use my other hole,” I said. I think I want you to cock me in the back. Are you certain? “ Yeah… Right, you want me to fuck your tiny, fidgety asshole? Please say “yes.”
He pulled my cock softly away from my pussy, moving it up between my soaped-up cheeks, between my lips, and towards my asshole. One hand was pulling my ass cheeks apart while the other gently rubbed a finger inside my tight hole to feel how tight it felt. I became impatient. My asshole was aching for more, and I was eager to finally fulfill my long-repeated dreams. I wanted to be the type of girl that enjoys having her behind hammered while in the shower so much that she starts to shiver with glee.
Please give it to me so I can take your cock.
I was ready to have a cock stretch my asshole for the first time in my life as my hands rested against the shower wall above my head and my ass ached in the back. When his sloppy, slippery tip brushed up against my hole, it felt wonderful. My body was begging for more as he drove it deeper inside of me. I had never experienced anything like having it slowly stretched by a hard, wet cock. I screamed through my teeth as he drove further within, seizing hold of my hips as my pussy became drenched from the ordeal. It ached a little and felt amazing at the same time. I could feel my asshole getting more more stretched. I wanted to feel every inch of his cock inside of me, but I started to question my capacity to do so. I leaned back over my shoulder, his tip still in my ass, and slowly slid my ass into his crotch, starting an intense kiss. Along with that, I put his tongue in my mouth and let him lick mine. I knew that I wanted to keep going.
I want you to oil your cock and fuck my ass from behind while I’m on my knees.
He slid out of my ass with ease, and I felt more at peace with his cock in there. I quickly got out of the shower, dried off, and took his hand as we entered the bedroom while I was still completely naked. I was on all fours, pointing my ass towards him, and I could hear him opening a coconut oil bottle. My asshole was soon relaxed and shiny from the oil, ready to welcome his cock once more. He quickly covered my ass with it to make it slick and glazed. I started playing with my pussy at this point, moving my finger in and out and rubbing my clit as I waited for his cock to glide back into my tiny opening. I was at this time quite horny.
“Screw me! I must feel the entirety of your cock inside of my ass.
I felt him put pressure on my asshole as I continued to play with my pussy at the moment he split my cheeks. This time, my ass felt lot better because it was already warmed up and lubricated. I was pushing my ass back onto his as he was pushing his cock against my hole till it slid inside. He immediately pushed deeper, and instead of hurting as it did in the shower, I felt like I was melting with pleasure. I’ve never moaned like this before, so all I wanted was for him to stuff it all inside. I needed his cock balls deep up my ass no matter how painful it was, if only to live out my lifelong fantasies of being an anal slut. Being fucked in my tight ass was fantastic. I begged him to fuck me harder because I wanted to feel his balls pressing against my hot pussy and for him to use my ass as he was supposed to. He grabbed my hips and began to move in a little faster and deeper, each inch feeling even better. My favorite part was when my ass was probed. Unexpectedly, I felt my body tensing up as I wanted and desired this. I yelled in glee, and as my asshole tightened around his hard cock, still caressing my wet clit, I had the most amazing orgasm I’ve ever had. While I came for what felt like a minute, shivering and feeling my entire body quake, his cock was buried deep inside of my oiled-up ass. I immediately knew that it would not be the last time I cuddled with a cock in my ass since it was so great. He fucked my used, mushy asshole for a few more seconds after I dropped to the floor on the bed, and then he pulled out and dumped a big load all over my ass. I orgasmed.
Finally, I stood up, returned to the shower, and scrubbed myself off. I was eager to give it another go! I still love to masturbate while remembering the first time I got fucked in the ass, and I still get the most amazing orgasms with a cock in my asshole!
Author: Jazzlike-Finish451
I [23F] three orgasms occurred during the massage
This is a big secret of mine, so let me mention that before I continue. Let me add that I believe all women should take the opportunity to do it. Because, really? This was a significant event in my life.
I read about a man in Manhattan who performs sexual massages on women back in 2018. So to speak, he has a pretty unique combination of skills. He’s been profiled everywhere on the internet.
I was naturally curious. I’ve always had a huge fantasy about massages that have a surprise finish; anytime I’d have a regular massage, I’d hope the masseuse’s hands would somehow travel near my heated and pulsing regions. But it never took place.
I so continued to consider this strange man, especially while my long-term relationship was rapidly deteriorating. In the bedroom, my ex and I were incompatible. I have a high sex drive, but he had a fairly low one. He also didn’t give me an orgasm for the first three months of our relationship and only occasionally after that. It would come down to me pleading with him to try and touch me.
[FM] 23 I was caught masturbating in a park so I gave him a blowjob
When I was young, naive, and fun, this incident occurred many years ago. I like the rush of getting caught a lot. I formerly resided close to a national park that many of people frequented late at night for entertainment.
I’ve always wanted to go outside naked. Just imagining it would make me drenched in sweat. This evening just seems to be ideal. Amazing weather prevailed. I then went for a walk and discovered what I believed to be a quiet area. I removed my clothes. Sitting on some rocks, I entertained myself. Since I was so drenched, I’m certain that anyone passing by would hear me before they saw me.
I had been there for at least 15 minutes, getting off several times, when I heard a sound behind me. He was an elderly man. Later, I discovered his age to be in his mid-thirties. At first, it was awkward, but he eventually stated, “I’m getting a little tired of catching folks out here doing illegal things. I believe I will have to report you! My age at the time was 19. I’ve never had a problem. And I can genuinely state that this was my most impolite act to date.
[FM] I fucked the pizza delivery guy to commemorate my special day
Last week was my birthday, and my closest friends wanted to go out and celebrate, but I simply wanted to stay home, have a few beers, watch some sports, and be with them. Since it was my birthday, they all agreed that we should get out the Hennessy bottles and start shooting, playing truth or dare, and just having fun. As I made the choice to place an order for some Pizza Hut, we continued playing our game of truth or dare.
Our buzz increased as we took more shots, and my buddies’ behavior became more vulgar. My friend dared me to make out with her, so I did. She really appeals to me. She has lovely golden hair. Her well-rounded, medium-sized breasts are perfect for a squeeze. She got hot, grabbed my breasts, and her lips tasted like cherry as she kissed my neck. The mood was ruined when my other friends started yelling, “Woah woah go to your room you pests.” By daring one another to do crazy things, they kept the good times going. They dared me to make out with the pizza delivery man after turning around for a while. Although the concept made me feel so excited, I hesitated for a bit. I started to sweat just thinking about it.
When he eventually showed up, he was handsome. I could tell he was a good fit because his clothes fit him like a glove. He handed me the pizzas, and I thanked him. My heart rate was increasing. I asked him if he wanted to come inside so I could tip him. His face was fairly blank and he didn’t quite get that I wanted to let him penetrate me for a tip. He hesitantly walked into my house, and I shut the door behind him. My friends, who were all drinking and casually watching, greeted him. I then put my palm on his and asked, “Do you accept me as a tip?” Is this a joke, he asked, grinning and chuckling. No, baby, I’m for real, I muttered as I pressed his palm to my breast and squeezed him. His words were Damn. Then, when I placed him down on a wooden chair I have in my living room, my friends started to support me.
One of my friends put music on my echo dot since I was so horny and felt like a cheap hooker going to get hit by a stranger as they got louder and cheered. He had his pants unzipped and his belt unbuckled. He had a fairly firm cock. He was enormous in size. It was large but not excessive—just the right size for my tight pussy. First I sucked his backside. His cum had gotten all over my hands and mouth.
I was wearing a skin-tight black club dress at the moment, so I removed my thong with ease. I dragged it around his body, tickling his face as I went. My friends responded, “No way, get it girl, ride that cock.” Grab it, girl. I was unable to resist. I wanted everybody to see and for him to record me since I was so horny and wet. I ascended to the top of him and started riding him. I cherished the sensation his cock gave me. The blood was gushing through my body as I let him rabidly hound me. I was so annoyed by his involuntary gasps and groans that I simply wanted him to fuck the shit out of me. I grabbed hold of his muscular chest. I rode his cock till I started to squirm. Amazingly, he came in last place. He had complete access to my cum. When I stood up, his cum was dripping down my legs. It was so warm that I thought I was in heaven and I yearned for more.
He got up and put on the proper attire. We made a joke about having a turn while my companions continued to scream with laughter. He remarked, “Wow, girl, you’ve made my whole year.” He asked for my phone number and we arranged to meet again shortly.
[FM] I provided some unforgettable fucking aid to a homeless man.
The background is that every day when I leave my apartment for work, I pass a homeless person sleeping on a covered bench. I talk to him every morning and occasionally offer him money. He has only lately been homeless, according to Covid, and I feel terrible for him. He is a genuinely decent man who, for the usual reason, lost his business to COVID and ended up on the streets.
After selling his company, he ran out of money to pay his rent. When he eventually revealed to me that he would soon be having a job interview at a nearby business, I was incredibly happy for him. I decided to let him come take a shower at my apartment before he left as I walked home from work after giving it some more thought during the day.
I got to him, handed him the bags, and after getting him some deodorant, toothpaste, a toothbrush, and other personal care items, invited him over. He was really appreciative of me because he hadn’t showered and the owner of the gym who usually let him shower there wouldn’t be back for a few days. We entered my flat after walking back there.
I let him take a shower and shave before we had dinner. He appeared to have altered when he was done. We talked about his life since leaving Covid during dinner, which only made me desire to offer assistance. My house was not very big. The bathtub was the only isolated area in the one-room apartment.
Despite the fact that I lacked a guest bedroom, I did have a couch, and I considered having him stay. I was still hesitant despite getting to know and trust him because of the horror stories you hear.
Story:
I took the dangerous step of allowing him to rest on my couch. Nothing occurred after that, and I felt totally at ease with him. The next morning, before going to the interview, he took another shower. When I returned to work, he was seated on a nearby bench outside my apartment. He approached me and hugged me. As I ushered him inside, he continued to thank me and told me all about how he got the job.
We sat on the couch after eating, and I brought him some wine. We talked while sipping a small glass of wine. As the time passed, he stood up and said, “I appreciate everything. Soon I’ll be able to live on my own. I informed him as he headed towards the door, “You can stay here if you want until you can pay rent in this area.
He shook his head, “No, I don’t want to intrude or anything. You’ve helped me enough, thank you. There shouldn’t be me there. I observed, “I don’t give a damn. It’s actually rather lovely to have a partner here. He shook his head in response. I pleaded with him to stay as I got to my feet and hugged him. I especially don’t want you to be there when you start work tomorrow. You can leave as soon as you can stand up.
He stated he would stay and thanked me once more. As we sat on the couch and watched a movie, I started to realize how much I cared about him. I also started to think he was quite beautiful. He was roughly six and two and thirty. He had a great body and was pretty tan. I asked him whether he had a wife. Since the time before Covid, he had never done so.
After I did, he quickly started talking openly about his relationships and sexual life. He answered, “I haven’t had sexual activity in nearly a year. Because of covid, I haven’t done anything and I’m lonely. Because of my COVID and the fact that no one with a normal life wants anything, I really didn’t want to be around any homeless people.
I waited a while before stating, “I want you,” drawing his shocked attention. I leaned closer to him and kissed him. Are you certain? He stopped me and inquired. I don’t think doing this is a good idea. I said, “I want this.” Do you want this? He paused for a moment before nodding and kissing me once again.
We sat close to each other for a minute and cuddled. I cautiously moved my fingers down to his trousers and felt his boner. He began to grope my breasts as I began to open the zip on the jeans I had purchased for him. As I took down his underwear, his dick jerked. I wasn’t disappointed, even though it wasn’t much. I stroked his bum before stooping to take him in my mouth. I leaned closer as he took his top off.
I slipped my tongue down his cock and opened my mouth to start sucking on him. He stopped me in less than a minute and stated, “I’m about to cum.” That’s okay, I said with a smile before starting over. He started cumping as soon as my hair touched his balls. As it exploded out of him and into his upper chest, he groaned. Massive ropes of come burst upon his chest, slowed down, and then began to emerge out his dick.
He twitched and hurt. I kissed him as soon as he began to unwind. I licked the come off his dick and then wiped it off his chest. I raised my head and grinned. That’s embarrassing, he said, and I grinned and responded, “It’s charming.”
I kissed him one more as I embraced him. I gave him a kiss, grinned a little, and mumbled, “I know it’s okay,” in response. After that, he said, “I can’t go tonight,” to which I replied, “Come snuggle with me.” He changed, and then we went to my bed. I fell asleep with him holding me.
I woke up the next morning to find my bed empty. He fell asleep on the couch, and I shook my head. While we were preparing breakfast, I brought it up. He waited before answering “Why didn’t you spend last night with me? I shouldn’t be in your bed because I’m homeless.”
I turned and cast him a quick glance. I don’t consider you in that way. You are a businessman who lost money as a result of an outside factor. Additionally, you are striving to stand up “He gave a quick nod to finish the conversation. He showered before leaving for his first day of work.
[FM] 23 I let my friend enjoy sucking my tits as he jerked away.
We ended up having a long, great night of drinking and then spent the early morning hours in my car. We somehow came to discuss his dick. I told him that after drinking, guys’ dicks turn pink, much way your hands and cheeks do. He insisted it wasn’t true. “Well, see, I know I’m right,” I said. Then, he removed his pants to show off his cock. He argued that it was unfair because he was tough, which is why it’s pink.
He started to stroke it right there in front of me. Watching his foreskin cross his cock’s pointed end made me incredibly horny. I gave him a brief glimpse by removing my tank top and coat and gently dropping the bra straps until my tiny tits were visible. He was reaching over and flicking my tight nipples.
He asked me to suck his cock. I told him about how great I am at sucking cock as he pulled me in and put my nipple in his mouth. I described to him how I first spit on it before allowing it to descend all the way into my throat till I start to puke. But because I wasn’t going to be swallowing his dick, I told him to keep touching himself.
He finally had had enough and had to get out of the car, still carrying his load.
[FM] 23 Someone made fun of his penis size, so I fuck him
[oral]
A bunch of girls at a party once convinced their boyfriends to make fun of a man for having a little dick.
Later on, I discovered that the man being made fun of had indeed lost his virginity to one of the girls.
In any case, the group teases the man until he goes. I followed him outside, told him I was upset about how he was treated, and begged for a ride home.
He agreed to accompany me.
As soon as we arrived at my house, I invited him to stay if he so desired. He was unsure but decided.
I told him that I wanted him to bring me home so I could fuck him.
He didn’t believe me at all.
He could follow me into my room or leave, I informed him as I undressed.
We performed the standard things like kissing and feeling each other up when he came into my room.
I made sure to bring my “A” game when it came to giving head once I had his pants off.
[FM] 23 The best orgasm while having my massage
My stomach was full with butterflies as I waited in the waiting area. I really shouldn’t be in this place. Only because a buddy gave me a free session and I didn’t want to seem rude, I made the appointment. A massage seemed too obscene and similar to how I imagined men would caressing me in the bedroom. Even worse, this massage covered the entire body. What exactly did that mean? Was I required to strip off my clothes? I kept thinking about how uncomfortable it would be to be turned on in front of a stranger while I sat there.
My name was called as the lobby door opened just as I was about to leave. I abruptly got to my feet. I was being invited to go to the rear with a tall man who was dressed casually. I felt a nervous flutter as I took in his unkempt hair and brilliant blue eyes while he smiled amiably. Why didn’t I ask for a woman as my therapist? Was even that a choice? He introduced himself and said that he would be looking after me today. His name was Nick, and we proceeded down a brief hallway.
[FM] 23 Wandering around with a Vibrator on my Clit
I occasionally like to sneakily use a vibrator while moving around my apartment, either in my pussy or placed up against my clit, or I’ll use an anal vibrator. The only thing I often do is leave the blinds open because I live in a condominium.
Today, I was using a sucking vibrator on my clit when I realized it was time to let the dog out. It’s okay because I wasn’t close. In addition, the idea of wearing a vibrator in public greatly appeals to me. I’m somewhat of an exhibitionist who is shy.
I pressed the vibrator against my clit and pulled my trouser legs up so my asscheeks could peek out before leaving. I then zipped up my jeans. I adore how the scratchy material pushes against me and highlights my ass. I became much more aroused as a result, and I could feel the fluids building up in my underwear. I left after that.
I noticed it was a little chilly once I was outside. The breeze was ruffling the thin, flowy tank top I was wearing across my nipples. My nipples were becoming hard from that and the cool air. The only thing that could have made me drier was if someone had been pinching and sucking on my nipples.
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One of my male friends also started his new trip at the same time I did and discovered he was single. We both agreed that although though we were too firmly friend-zoned at the time to consider doing anything together, we should talk frequently about being single and generally support one another in the unfamiliar territory of dating and having a good time.
I put myself into it even though he was initially a little hesitant. Things are so fucking easy with Tinder. I was going out at least twice a week, and by dates I mean hookups with drinks! I had a great time learning about how fantastic and liberated casual sex can be, and I still do.
He was not as fortunate as he thought. He has a respectable enough appearance, but I believe that men on Tinder have it far harder than women, and he was only able to go on around one date for every five or so of mine. And he most certainly wasn’t succeeding on all of them!