Author: ShiveringDeath

First time sex

I first saw her in class. She sat beside me, and was fairly attractive, with long, dark hair and lovely blue eyes. As time passed we became good friends, and started spending more time with each other. I never thought of her as anything more than a friend, though, and I assumed that she felt the same.

That was, until my friends started teasing me. “You want to fuck her, don’t you?” They said, laughing as they watched me stare at her. I laughed it off with them, but since that day my thoughts changed. No longer was she a friend, she was a potential partner – and I did Alli could to make it so.

I started with small things. Asking her about her romantic interests, I tried to see whether she liked me back, but everytime she simply giggled and ignored the question.

Getting frustrated, I tried escalating my methods. Once, I even flat out asked whether she would kiss me if she was dared to, but she seemed uneasy so I backed off. In the days after that I thought of her more than ever, getting an erection every time I saw her and masturbating to photos if us together. It was five days after the incident that I decided to do it – either she would have sex with me, or I would cut ties with her. Read more »

I fucked my best friend

Me and Sabia had been friends for a long time. First meeting in primary school, we soon grew close – closer than any other friend I had before her. Due to our opposite-gender relationship, we were frequently teased, but we were never seemed phased. It was a completely platonic relationship, as had been agreed a long time ago.

That was, until I turned twelve.

That was the age we both started to discover what exactly made male and female different. Our bodies developed and grew, me with my pubic hair and Sabia – well, her breasts grew larger by the day, and a year later I heard that she had begun masturbating. As time passed, I found that I was thinking of her more and more, and fantasizing about her in various scenarios.

Even then however, I made no moves. She had shown no interest in me sexually, and although we still spent time together she had spent more and more time with her new boyfriend. For five, torturous years, I was helpless to do anything but watch as the girl of my dreams drifted further and further away, and with her, my chance at happiness. Read more »

A little too close to home (Part 3)

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Andrea stared at me in disbelief, weakly attempting to pry away my hands then eyes widening in shock as I slapped it away. She opened her mouth to protest, but gasped in horror instead as I slid my fist into her pussy. “No…” She whispered, then collapsed on the bed, shaking as I shoved my arm even deeper in. I slowly pulled it out, then shoved it all the way in again, ramming her cervix over and over again. Her body convulsed violently every time I did it, back arching upwards and hands gripping the sides of the bed as I fist fucked her. She whimpered softly, tears leaking out of her eyes as she silently begged me to stop, but I merely grinned and continued. “This was what you wanted, wasn’t it?” I mocked, “to make a story come true.” I inserted my fist inside her one last time and held it there, waiting until she came, then reared back my other hand and knocked her out. Read more »

A little too close to home(Part 2)

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Staring at the cum flowing down my arm, I was a little shocked at first, but after a few seconds I regained my composure. “Want to go again?”

Andrea grinned devilishly. “Let’s try something different this time.” She replied, reaching for my pants and unbuckling it. Pulling it down, my dick spring out like a freshly wound spring, already hard from jerking her off earlier. “My my, looks what we have here!” She exclaimed, grabbing hold of my dick and gently rubbing it back and forth. Now it was my turn to moan, looking down and smiling at the intent expression she had on her face. Then, she tilted her head downwards and put my dick in her mouth. I gasped at the sensation – I had received plenty of blowjobs before, but few felt as good as Andrea’s did.

Those that did? They’re another story for another day.

As she sucked on it, Andrea’s tongue caressed the tip of my penis, licking the sides as her mouth moved up and down. I moaned again in satisfaction, gripping the sides of the bed as pleasure radiated from my crotch. Andrea paused at this, looking up and grinning. “Like it?” She asked, and I nodded, unable to do anything else as I orgasmed. Read more »

A little too close to home

_”Fuck me…” She whispered, spreading her gaping pussy open and closing her eyes in anticipation as I-_

“No, that won’t work.” I sighed and closed my laptop. Recently I had been trying out writing sex scenes, but never seemed to get it quite right. Every time I tried to write, I found myself losing myself more and more in a fantasy world, imagining what exactly _I_ wanted to feel. It never worked, though – I just couldn’t seem to put it into words.

_Ding!_ My phone beeped and vibrated slightly. I pushed the laptop aside and picked my phone up to get a better look. It was a text from Andrea, asking whether I wanted to meet up the next day. She was a long time friend, and I had had a crush on her for a long time, but never got the courage to tell her. “Sure!” I texted back, and collapsed on the sofa beside me. “I should probably take a break.” I muttered, before I fell asleep.

The next day, I decided on a neat tuxedo suit to wear when I met Andrea. Standing outside the doors of the restaurant we had agreed on, I took a deep breath and pushed the doors open. Read more »

I was raped in an alley, but maybe I don’t really mind.

You know, I’ve heard about rape victims. Poor, sobbing women who need years of therapy. Pained, abused men who crave emotional support nobody will give them. Usually, rape is a bad thing, and rightfully so – but for me? Well, let’s just say that it wasn’t too bad.

Sone background before we begin: I’m pretty into bdsm stuff. Tying someone to my bed, spreading their pussy wide open and using a variety of dildos and vibrators at the same time was one of my favourite pastimes. It got to the point where, in my college, I was nicknamed “Mafia Boss” for the number of pepe I had supposedly tortured. I didn’t mind – since I was paid to do it, more publicity meant more income for me.

Well, safe to say I had a large fanbase by the time I graduated. I remember about 20-30 people texted me when I left, some older, some younger, all craving one last helpless sexual experience with me. I granted a few of them, but only to pay for the downpayment on my house. After that, I had to focus on my job. Read more »

Adeline

Part 1

I remember the first time I saw her. It was my first day at work, and immediately my eyes were drawn to her face. She had long, silky smooth hair, dark, peircing eyes and fair, unblemished skin. _Perfect_, I remember thinking, and until this day I stand by the opinion that was the only word that could accurately describe her.

She had a great body, too. Muscular limbs, broad shoulders and a pair of breasts larger than any I had seen before. She must have noticed me staring though, because she winked at me slyly and pulled up her short for a second to reveal that she had nothing underneath. _Name’s Adeline_ she had said, then walked away, swinging her hips back and forth as she left.

I nearly came then and there.

In the week after that, I fell in love with Adeline. Day after day she flirted with me, and we started to make more and more excuses to spend time with each other.

Then, finally, the day came when she invited me over to her house. Read more »