Starla’s Sex Journal 7/1/17 — 13/3/17; [Fm][non-fic][interracial][exh][oral][reluc]

7/1/17

Sometimes, I wish I were a lesbian. It would make my life very simple. Sometimes, the right boy who comes along will fuck your life all the way up, and you know it. You know what they want, and you know what they’ll do and say to get it. Just, sometimes, on the right day, you want the same.

Like Mark, my little sacrificial virgin. Nothing little about him, actually. Fit guy, caramel skin, ten million dollar smile. I didn’t believe him when he told me that he was a virgin. He said he was a late bloomer.

I met him at a freshman party I was misled into, and he was the first person there to not make me feel gross and ancient. He looked like he was just excited to actually be talking with a girl. He was very bad at being smooth. Adorably so. I mean, I can’t fault the guy for being passionate about political science. I just wasn’t sure how to tell him, “Hey. It’s okay. You’ve already made it into my pants,” without coming off as a slut.

Reese Joins the Party; [mF][anal][analingus][fisting][tentacles][huml][Fdom][age][taboo][fantasy][roleplay]

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And so, the party made their way through the Falbrook Forest, seeking out the old sage’s rod. It was a minor quest, but they did need the money. The viridian knight Desha kept her dauntless gaze forward for trouble, aided by Halfdan the ranger, taking up the rear guard. In the last town, two more companions joined their party: Illura, druid which had assumed a form between man and beast — she was a pig girl — and an enigmatic human arcane caster of some kind, known as Reese. He hadn’t cast a single spell since he’d been in the party.

In fact, all he had done was flirt with the two women. Desha ignored his advances entirely, though he tried several times. Yet no one else in the party wanted to acknowledge what was happening. Any time they entered a building, it seemed as if he was very eager to walk out in front of Illura. It seemed like he wanted to protect her, but it soon became clear that he was just trying to trap her in whatever room they were in alone, for a moment of privacy.

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Starla’s Sex Journal, 10/3/17; [Ff][Fdom][Fsub][breastfeeding][oral]

Crying in front of someone else’s baby feels wrong in an unexpected kind of way. At first, they were only tears, but eventually I did start to sob. It got so bad that I had to put Kieran back in his crib, so I could go dry my eyes. Let me explain.

I got a C minus on an exam, when I really needed at least a B. My professor, who knows me very well at this point because I stay after every day with questions, she handed me the test back, and gave me a consolatory pat on the shoulder. I’m probably going to fail out of HST 141, the worst part being that it’s African-American History and I live with a black person. I mean, Kiera wouldn’t actually care that I failed it, but I would. Call it white guilt, I guess.

Kiera walked through the door, with a hard sigh, and stormed straight into her bedroom. I was seated on the edge of her bed still, rubbing my eyes, trying to calm myself. I couldn’t let her catch me crying in her bedroom; that’s some creepy shit out of context. I stood up immediately, and turned my face away, towards the window. “I just put him down for naptime. Waiting for him to fall asleep,” I said.

Eileen’s Big Break; [FM][Fdom][Msub][Bdsm][giantess][anal][soft-vore][huml][sci-fi]

This is the end of Eileen’s tale, but this isn’t the last you’ll see of her, I promise. If you’ve made it this far into her story, and you still want more, you deserve the steaming platter of dirty, hot, filth coming to you, so open wide, you horny little losers. <3

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Dr. Mark Stroud’s laboratory was exactly how you might imagine a mad scientist’s lab to look. There was little order to the way the place was arranged, with beakers and messy stacks of papers and journals scattered about, covering every table surface. The lights were bright, and chilly, the perfect setting to do something evil.

I met him on the dark web, looking for a way to take revenge on Dillon for fucking my life up. I wanted to find someone who could hack his computer and find some kind of dirt on him, or at least expose what he did to me, so I could clear my name. Instead, I found some old crazy kook, living up on a mountain in the middle of bumfuck nowhere. He heard my plight, and said that he had a better idea.

Eileen Learns What A Furry Is/Happy Hour; [FMTT][furry][gang][anal][drugs][exh][huml][fantasy]

Does this make me a bad person? Maybe… Do I plan on stopping soon? Hell no. You’re gonna take this disgusting filth, and you’re going to like it ;)

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There’s a lot of blame to go around for what happened this time, and I’ll admit, some of that blame belongs to me. Before I get into that, I’ve got to ask, do **you** know what a furry is? I mean really. I thought I knew. I mean, I’ve seen some of their artwork on the internet. I’ve even seen clips of conventions, with adults going around in suits, to drunken orgies.

When you’re a sex offender, your social circle has a way of shrinking. If you’re a known horse fucker, even your family will abandon you. I found myself sitting alone at a bar on the wrong side of the wrong town, just to be in a place where no one knew my name. I was in a stupor by 3pm, head down on the bar, with peanut shells in my dirty blonde loose ends. I was at rock bottom.

Starla’s Sex Journal 3/3/17; [Ff][Fdom][Fsub][oral][non-fic]

I’ve been scammed (not really). Thursday night, Kiera decided to put me to work. It was clear that our odd friendship now had momentum; we were going to be moving closer together unavoidably now, and I was apparently going to have to put in work if I wanted her.

Friday after classes, I helped her with diapers, and tidying up a bit, giving her some much needed time off of her feet. I also played with Kieran for a little while, the little pimp. 24 hours of young women fawning over him, and his chubby little face. I won’t lie to you, I really felt a little pang in the base of my heart when Kiera took him away from my arms, finally.

She sat next to me, to rock him into a nap, while we watched tv. I found myself looking at the clock every fifteen minutes or so, knowing that we were most likely going to do something very dirty, very soon. She caught my glance, and rested her hand on my thigh.

“I wish this wasn’t so confusing, you know,” Kiera spoke, finally.

“What do you mean?”

Eileen Goes Full Vegan [MF(technically)][bst][nc][drugs][bdsm][nsfl]

No mortal should ever be this bored… This is a product of that unholy place…

One of my little, dirty, filthy, vile, disgusting pervs out there tonight is going to accidentally climax to this story, and it’ll haunt you forever. As it should. Shame, shame.

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My name is Eileen and I’m a casual vegan. I’ve chosen this because I’m like, not at all okay with the way animals are treated. I used to just be a vegetarian until I met Dillon. I met the hunk volunteering at a pet rescue center, walking around with a corgi in each arm. At some point in that first week, my ankles were up by my ears, and I was being nailed, while on my back on top of a doggy bed. I thought it would be tawdry to get fucked doggystyle, on a doggy bed, but alas, I had completely forgotten about that by the second time we banged.

He just seemed so perfect, you know? Everything about the situation was just too perfect for real life, and for about half a month, I was in heaven. See, I don’t really get laid a lot. Dillon was my first, actually. I’ve just never really found any men in my life attractive. I tried to think about them romantically, but I literally felt myself dry up, any time I did.

Starla’s Sex Journal 1/3/17 [Ff][Fdom][Fsub][breastfeeding][trib][oral][non-fic]

Kiera and I had a deep, productive heart to heart over cider last night. I figured it would be best to come clean about the story that I posted about us, but to do so when she was slightly buzzed. I wish I could say that she was thrilled about it, and we immediately banged each other on the couch, but that’s not what happened at all.

She was very creeped out by it at first. She told me to delete it; I said I would, but I wanted to explain myself. I told her that when we did what we did, it was such an amazing, unique experience, but I didn’t have anyone to share that with. Not talking about it with anyone was pure torment, and I couldn’t handle it. So, I told a bunch of strangers online, who will never know our identities. She asked if she could read what I said.

There was a sliver of cider left in the bottom of her glass by the time she read through it. I waited, two couch cushions over, for her verdict. She didn’t turn her head to me, but she leaned away from the screen, and set her glass down, to speak. “You made me sound like a cow…”

Starla’s Sex Journal; 24/02/17 [non-fic][FF][breastfeeding]

24/02/17

Kiera would murder me in my sleep if she ever found out that I put her business out there, like I’m about to. That’s why I’ve changed her name. Hopefully she doesn’t read sexystories, and if she does, I hope she feels beautiful.

Kiera is my roommate. When I decided to go back and finish school, I knew I didn’t want to stay on campus, and I met her on Craigslist looking for a roommate. I didn’t want to live with some random brat, who was going to smoke weed and do nothing every day, because I knew that I would never finish my degree if I was around that. Instead, I found the most professional, healthy, young single mother in the world.

I usually prefer men, but there was something about her that I admired and adored. She always had a bottomless font of energy to make her way to class, daycare, and to play with her child instead of letting him sit in front of the television all the time. I helped babysit him too, of course. Still though, when she was asleep, she was out cold. Of course, she could wake up if she heard the sound of her baby crying, but anything short of that, and she was dead to the world.