Author: lady_zavrash

“The guys are really friendly, you’ll love them.” [Group] part 2!

Paul, Michael, and Trent were surrounding me, having just gotten me fully undressed when their hands started pawing at my breasts. One of their hands started toying with my pussy, and Trent said “Fuck you’re a wet little slut aren’t you?” I tried to speak but was already half moaning half whimpering as I felt their large rough hands on me. Before I knew it, I was shoved back on to the bed and then manhandled until I was on all fours.

“Only fair that I get her first since I brought her home,” Paul said as he got behind me on the bed. Michael and Trent eagerly took spots in front of my face, basically only seeing their hard cocks and big thighs filling up my vision. “Wait please…” I managed to say but they didn’t care. “Somebody stuff that mouth will you?” Paul said behind me. Read more »

“The guys are really friendly, you’ll love them.” [Group]

*Dubious consent isn’t for everyone, but it is for me so please don’t fret about my well-being.*

This was my second date with Paul, and I think we both knew it wasn’t going to go anywhere serious, though we wanted to have some fun before ending anything. I was 21, and still enjoying college and had matched with Paul on one of the apps. He was 27 and had no problem with me being younger, and I didn’t mind either. Paul was a engineer, but was also in a social rugby league in my college town, and he looked it. Just shy of 6 feet tall, he was pretty built and knew we could have some fun if we ever got the chance.

We met up for some drinks at a bar and were having a pretty good time when two of his friends came into the bar. Paul lit up as they hugged and chatted before he introduced me. Michael and Trent were on his rugby team, of similar builds, though Trent was a little taller and, while definitely built, was slightly more lean to Paul and Michael’s stocky-ness. They were definitely enjoying catching up (it must have been an off season so they hasn’t seen each other recently) and I thought that would be the end of the night. They all agreed to grab a table when Trent turned to me and asked if I’d join them. Hoping that I could still sleep with Paul, I decided to join them as they started getting rounds. Read more »

Got Drunk and Sucked my Uncle’s Dick [MF]

I’d always thought my Uncle Mark was attractive. He was tall, about 6’3″ compared to my 5’3″, dark hair, took care of himself at the gym, had some nice stubble going on and just enough chest hair to be attractive without being overwhelming or ‘hairy.’ When I got older, my attraction to him turned away from just noticing he was attractive to slowly but surely lusting after him. At the pool in my Dad’s backyard, family trips, whenever we were together I found myself looking at him longer than allowed. He would harmlessly compliment me, my looks, my outfits, but never anything inappropriate. As my Dad’s brother, I knew it was a line that would never be crossed. Or so I thought.

A few months ago, I was living in the city after having graduated college a semester early, freshly 22. Uncle Mark sent me a text letting me know he would be in town for work, and if he could take me out for dinner to catch up, and let me save money considering I (still) have an entry-level job. I jumped at the chance for two reasons: I would be able to see him again, and also a free meal at some place probably nicer than I was going to with my friends. Read more »

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My uncle an his friend take me [MMF] [Part 2]

I encourage you to read Part 1!

“Good girl.” Tom lifted the bottle and poured a little in mouth. I swallowed as he looked into my eyes and leaned forward to kiss me. His mouth was warm but rough, and his tongue pushed past my lips almost instantly. I could feel Mark’s grip on my arms tighten to hold me there as Tom forced his mount onto mine. He pulled back and brought the bottle up to pour some more in my mouth. I hadn’t quite caught my breath so some of it dribbled out down my chin and began pooling at my chest and on my dress.

Tom smiled at the sight and said “Mm, you’re gonna look good like that.” He put his lips back on mine and began kissing me harder, as I gave in and began kissing him back. Mark’s hands moved from my arms to my ass as he squeezed it, then one arm went up to my neck as Tom pulled back. Mark turned me around and went right for the kiss, his tongue also in my mouth as his hands roughly held me in place. I felt Tom’s hands behind me groping me roughly. He turned me around to face him and held my face in his hand, the bottle gone. “You just need some older men to take care of you don’t you?” He asked me. I didn’t respond at first so he squeezed my face a little. “Don’t you?” I nodded and whispered. “Yes.” Read more »

My Uncle and his friend take me [MMF] [Part I]

For context, I’m 22F, and my uncle and his friend are both in their late forties.

If you’ve seen my previous post, you know I had the distinct pleasure of sucking my Uncle Mark’s cock a few months ago. Since then, we have hooked up twice (don’t worry, I will share those stories soon!). However, a hot experience happened two weeks ago I just had to share here. Mark told me he was going to be in town with his coworker and friend Tom, whom I had never met. He said they had some work events during the day, and then were going to have dinner and hit up a bar but that he probably wouldn’t have time to see me. However, he mentioned where he and Tom were going for drinks and I decided I’d have a little fun. Read more »

Got Drunk and Sucked my Uncle’s Dick [MF]

I’d always thought my Uncle Mark was attractive. He was tall, about 6’3″ compared to my 5’3″, dark hair, took care of himself at the gym, had some nice stubble going on and just enough chest hair to be attractive without being overwhelming or ‘hairy.’ When I got older, my attraction to him turned away from just noticing he was attractive to slowly but surely lusting after him. At the pool in my Dad’s backyard, family trips, whenever we were together I found myself looking at him longer than allowed. He would harmlessly compliment me, my looks, my outfits, but never anything inappropriate. As my Dad’s brother, I knew it was a line that would never be crossed. Or so I thought.

A few months ago, I was living in the city after having graduated college a semester early, freshly 22. Uncle Mark sent me a text letting me know he would be in town for work, and if he could take me out for dinner to catch up, and let me save money considering I (still) have an entry-level job. I jumped at the chance for two reasons: I would be able to see him again, and also a free meal at some place probably nicer than I was going to with my friends. Read more »