[Freeuse][Fiction][M/F][Age Gap] Cheer Practice pt 2

Liz left Sam and her Coach in the gym and retired to the women’s restroom. There were three stalls, one was occupied with the door closed, the middle one was occupied by a girl and a senior boy, the door wide open. Liz could see his balls slapping against her winking asshole as he used her. The girl laid still and quiet while he got his fill of her pussy. Liz slipped into the final stall and grabbed some toilet paper to wipe her messy face clean.

Hearing the wet sounds of sex next door was driving her wild. Lifting her skirt she pulled her panties down letting them hang limply around her ankle as she raised her legs up. Her fingers quickly found her clit and she began to rub it vigorously. She closed her eyes and bit her lip as she stifled the moan in her throat. Minute after minute went by as memories and fantasies filled her blank mind. Her eyes closed shut to drive off any reminders that she was in a school toilet. She felt her pussy convulse and then a rough hand grip her exposed inner thigh. She let out a sharp intake of breath in surprise. Part of her wanted to open her eyes to know who’s it was, but another voice in her head told her to keep her eyes shut. The thrill of an unknown man feeling her up as she masturbated for him, no, as she prepared herself for him.

[Freeuse][Fiction][M/F/F][Age Gap] Cheer Practice pt 1

Cheer Practice

Liz squealed with joy as she tumbled onto the gymnastics mat. It was a hot and rainy day so the squad was practicing in the gymnasium. They were practicing some acrobatic throws, throwing teammates up so they could flip and twirl in the air before landing hopefully gracefully on the squishy mat in front of them.

Liz had just tumbled not so elegantly onto the mat. She was messing around as practice was almost over for the day. Her crazy jump had her landing on her back, the squeal of joy knocked from her lungs. She wasn’t hurt just winded by the foolish fall. Gasping for breath the girl of eighteen fixed her mini pleated skirt which had flipped up to reveal her panties and got up.

“Liz! Come here!” Her coach yelled at her blowing his whistle. She had done it now, he was gonna discipline her for her act of stupidity. Bracing for the worst she got up and walked across the gym to the bench where he was sitting. Liz was by all accounts a popular girl. Pretty, petite, and curvy in the right places. Her skin was fair but tanned from her athletic activities and her hair was tied up in a tall pony tail. She was a brunette with sun baked dirty blonde highlights and wide stunningly green eyes. The boys in her class drooled and fantasized the most despicable acts of lust when they saw her.

A Very Thankful Weekend Pt 1

Thanksgiving weekend, four days of freedom without work. I had heavily been looking forward to it. I had declared to myself, decided I suppose, that I had three goals this weekend. The first was obvious, eat good food. The second was to spend quality time with my family. The final was a private goal of mine. I wanted to fuck as much as possible. Not only was it Thanksgiving weekend, but I also was ovulating and at my peak horny levels.

So I packed two suitcases and drove three and a half hours to my Aunt and Uncle’s place. All the cousin’s would be home for the holiday and myself and my parents were joining them. I packed some clothes and my usual stuff in one bag, the other had my lingerie and my “toys” as I like to call them. I arrived late Wednesday night and said hello to those who were already there before retiring for the night. It was at this point I realized the guest room I was staying in was occupied with another person. I was not happy, I wanted privacy to…get ready for my third goal and I knew I wouldn’t get it sharing a bedroom. I considered getting a hotel room when she entered.

Blackmaled Pt.2 [FM][F29]

Shawn and I didn’t mention our little adventure into my interracial fantasy for a long while. I know both of us couldn’t forget that memory though. I found myself spacing out whenever he walked by my cubicle or whenever I saw any expression like smugness on his face. My pussy throbbed at the thought and I would excuse myself to the ladies room to try and calm down. Mentally calming myself, closing my eyes and trying to imagine other things, worked for awhile. A few weeks of this happening almost everyday eventually made it impossible. I would calm down, go to the bathroom mirror and see my flushed face. Then I would remember staring at my reflection with Shawn’s load and my spit running down my face and I would turn right around and go back into the stall. After this happened twice I gave up and began to masturbate in the office restroom stalls, stuffing my mouth shut with my fingers to silence my eager cries of lust as I pounded my hole with my invading fingers. I took to bringing a dildo with me in my purse to help myself get off. After about a week of doing this once, maybe twice a deal, I realized my performance was slipping. I was spending more time fucking myself silly then I was working with my head in the game. I needed to do something stat, and I knew what I had to do. I had to get Shawn to fuck me.

[FM] Blackmaled

Preface: I do not condone raceplay or anything relating to the “blacked” fetish outside of simple interracial sex. Do not dm me anything or comment anything related to such things. Also note that the sex in this story was completely consensual, despite the situation that brought it up.

I (F29) work in an accounting office. Recently one of my coworkers, let’s call him Shawn, caught me browsing Reddit on my break. I was in my cubicle taking a ten minute, and much of the office is out due to the pandemic. A few of us vaccinated folk come into the office but most of the staff work remotely. Anyways, I was browsing Reddit on this account, teasing myself a bit when Shawn I guess crept up on me from behind and looked over my cubicle wall to see what I was doing. I had been browsing an interracial based subreddit, my legs slightly spread as I ground my hips into my office chair. This had caught his interest, because, well Shawn is a black man. Tall, athletic, and shaved bald.

Experimentation [FF]

Experimentation

Growing up I was always told college was a time to grow into myself as a woman. It was to find myself while getting a degree. I always just assumed whatever happened in college was meant to happen. It was during this time that I began to explore my sexuality. I had a few boyfriends before and lost my virginity of course but sex was mostly vanilla and was about making love. I didn’t have casual sex or known fetishes. Two things changed in that regard, the first is I made a second life account. There I would learn about bdsm and jump down that rabbit hole into a whole lot of sexual awakenings, the second was I made a friend who I will call Paige.

Paige was a freshman girl, she was half Korean half white and petite in every way imaginable. The only exception was her wide hips and marvelous butt. I used to joke she was my daughter because of how short she was. I met her in creative writing class and we bonded over our work and interest in video games. We often would talk about League of Legends, she fondly called it League of Lesbians, I never thought once what that indicated. Anyways, it was during her second semester we were hanging out in her door room. She was doing some personal writing and I was doing math homework. She asked me if I could proof read her piece, glad for an excuse to break my boredom I happily obliged.

A Touch of Disney [MF]

**A Touch of Disney**

Me and my boyfriend were able to get tickets to Disneyland’s (California Adventure) special event, a Touch of Disney. I was super hyped to go, we got a hotel and everything. We drove there on Saturday and our tickets were for Sunday. Yesterday was a blast. The food was good, and the booze was even better.

Anyways, I disneybounded like my favorite princess, Elsa, think a blue and white dress, and we spent the day enjoying ourselves around California Adventure. Taking photos, relaxing, and getting buzzed. When I get buzzed, I also get horny so I told my boyfriend I wanted to play. He laughed and thought I was talking about going back to the hotel. I swiftly corrected him by giving his crotch a subtle squeeze. I whispered into his ear about all the men who couldn’t keep their eyes off of my body. The dress showed all of my curves and was cut just long enough to tease the minds of others of a glimpse of my panties just a few inches out of reach. That got him going and we excused ourselves to a restroom area. Using an excuse that I drank a bit too much to a cast member they directed us to a family/companion restroom in Buena Vista Street. One of those ones with a locking door designed. We made our way in and locked the door behind us.

The Stage Pt 2 [Group]

The Stage pt 2

I sat on the edge of the bed my heart pounding against my rib cage. Nancy stood behind the pack of predatory eyes. Eight people plus Miss Nancy, eighteen lust filled eyes hungrily eyeing me as the stood before me. Miss Nancy walked around behind the pack, her boots clicked on the hardwood floor with ever step.

“Everyone this is Maddie, the birthday girl and our special guest tonight.” She ran her hand down my back and then lifted my tank top up and over my head. I raised my arms in compliance and she cupped my small breasts under the bra padding. “Who wants to get to know Maddie better? Don’t be shy come and meet her.” Nancy purred and kissed me behind the ear lobe making me shiver with delight. The seven men and the one woman walked forward all smirking at me, the two who arrived first both reached out and took a breast in each hand.

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[FF] The Stage Part 1

The Stage

If you have ever read any of my other writings, you have probably read about the sex club I frequented prior to COVID. I have mentioned a few times that one room is simply a huge four poster king bed. Its lit by dim red lights dotting the circumference of the awnings and surrounded by a thin veil of a curtain. I affectionately called this bed, the voyeur’s bed because the room is designed so that people can stand around the entirety of the bed and watch whatever and whoever is playing on it. On my birthday a few years ago it was my stage for a special event I had organized with the club owners.

[Group][Rape][Watersports] Initiation

Let me preface this story, it’s raw, a bit violent, and has rape and watersports involved. It does not glorify the act heavily instead focusing on the dark side of such a fantasy. This is also 100% fictional unlike my other pieces. I hope those who read on enjoy it, and I respect you if you chose not to read it or dislike the content. Just be respectful to those who do enjoy it.

Thanks~

Initiation

They came in the dead of night. Burning, pillaging, murdering and raping my village until there was nothing left. We were told to be counted as lucky, the other young girls and I. We were captured and spared horrible fates of death and torture as we were lead away in tight binds. My wrists and ankles were raw by the time we arrived in their city. It was like nothing I had ever seen before. Their homes were made of stone and thick hard wood, square in shape with pyramid like roofs. Much different then our homes, made from animal hides, wood, and clay.