Author: MatthewVett

My Teacher’s a Nudist?! [MF, exh, voy]

A breeze wafted in from the ocean, ruffling the pages of The Demon-Haunted World. I slipped a bookmark in and set it onto the warm, eburnean sands around me. Waves lazily marched towards the shore, only to crash and dissipate once they reached their goal, their rhythmic susurrus a natural lullaby. The scent of the tropical sea surrounded me with a brisk, briny, clean perfume. In the clear, cerulean waters, two young women played a game of their own devising, the object of which, so far as I could tell, was to fail to hit the ball in such a way that you made the biggest splash and the most noise possible. I sighed.

I had to admit, I was surprised that their nudity no longer even registered as something noteworthy to me. After just a few days at the Kutná Hora Resort, I no longer felt any trepidation at being nude. No longer did I fear the other guests would point and laugh. I had even stopped worrying that I was going to walk outside naked, only to realize I had made a huge mistake and this wasn’t a nudist resort after all. Read more »

Watching My Friends Fuck [MF, voy]

A stifled moan awakened me. My eyes lazily blossomed open. The room was dark, the house otherwise quiet. I lay on the hard floor of the living room of Mike’s family’s beach house, snug in my sleeping bag. Another moan floated across the room. It came from across the room, intermingled with the muffled sounds of bodies pressing together.

The haze of sleep began melting away beneath the heat of my prurient curiosity. My friends and I were spending the week at the beach house for Spring Break. There wasn’t much to do besides swim, sunbathe, and drink, but it was a welcome relief from engineering courses. Sometimes you just needed to turn off your brain and satisfy your body’s desires for a while. And it seemed someone had decided to satisfy their desires with someone else tonight…

I closed my eyes and rolled over, turning towards the sounds. The noises ceased. I waited. For nearly a minute, the only sound was that of my rhythmic breathing. Finally, they decided I had merely shifted in my sleep. They started up again. I opened my eyes the merest sliver, just enough to see the culprits. Read more »

How Big Are You? [MF, exh, oral]

“Are you hard?” Wendy asked, sitting between my legs, both of us sitting on her dorm room bed.

I froze, my hands still holding her shoulders. Her plump ass was against my crotch, my erection pressing eagerly against her backside. Would she believe I was just holding onto a roll of quarters? “Oh, uh, sorry about that.” I pulled myself back slightly, but she followed, keeping her body pressed against mine.

“Oh, it’s okay. I don’t mind. It’s kind of flattering,” she admitted, wiggling her butt, briefly grinding it against me.

I raised my eyebrows. That wasn’t the response I had expected… What should I say? What could I say? I elected to keep quiet and continued to massage her shoulders. A moan escaped her lips as she fell against my chest. Her hands rested on my upper thighs. She slowly began to graze her fingernails up and down, her hand coming within inches of the bulge in my jeans. I slid forward, hoping that she would come into contact with it.

“That feels good,” I said, stifling my own moan. Her shirt was thin. I could feel the contours of her body through the fabric, the unique geography of her body, the artistry of her form. “Have you started that Judge Dee book yet? What do you think of it?” Read more »

Testing [MM, exh, oral, reluc]

"Ready?" she asked.

I took a deep breath and swallowed. "Ready."

I felt a slight tug of pressure on my pants as my zipper was pulled down. A hand reached through my open fly, and quickly found its prize, gripping my flaccid cock, pulling it out of my boxers. Corina lightly gasped at the sight of it, thick and heavy. The hand stroked my shaft delicately, coaxing me to an erection, its fingertips gently grazing my shaft. Slowly, I grew harder, larger, my cock eager. I stared up at the ceiling as my manhood was engulfed by a warm, tight mouth.

Corina smiled as she watched me squirming on the bed. I gritted my teeth and gripped the sheets. "Are you okay, John?" she asked innocently.

"Y-yeah," I stammered.

She looked down at the young man sucking my cock, whose name I had no desire to learn. Her grin broadened, her eyes wide, as she watched. He held my cock with one hand as he bobbed his head up and down, his tongue swirling around my head with practiced talent. She smirked. "I thought you said a guy could never make you cum," she reminded me. "You're not worried, are you?" Read more »

What the Webcam Saw [MF, exh, huml, voy]

I untied the thin belt around my waist. My robe slipped off my shoulders, falling to the floor of our hotel room. “How do I look?” I asked, but his wide-eyed expression and hanging jaw told me everything I needed to hear.

“Y-you look amazing,” he stammered. But it was nice to hear it, too, I had to admit…

“Really? You don’t think these pasties are too small?” I wondered, gesturing to the small, black hearts adorned with turquoise bows, the only things covering my sumptuous, sun-kissed breasts. “I mean, they barely cover anything.” I walked closer to him, step by step, smiling inwardly as he squirmed on the bed, trying and failing to hide his growing desire. His pants bulged deliciously. “You can see almost everything. I might as well be naked…”

“It’s a good look on you… Why don’t you come closer so I can see how lovely you look, kitten?”

I mewed and bit my lip. “Well, if you insist…” I softly dropped into his lap, wrapped my arms around his neck, and stared deeply into his eyes. “Like this?” A familiar and insistent hardness pressed urgently against my bottom. I gently wiggled against it. Read more »