Author: VisStimRush

The [F]ire[M]an’s Hose

I have a friend that shall we say, is very much in touch with her sexuality. She is a gorgeous, curvy brunette with an exotic look that makes it hard to place her ethnicity. Over the years we have gotten close and while there is a sexual tension, we don’t dare to cross that line. In the mean time I have fantasized about her in some of the stories she has told me, but one story she told me was the hottest…

Sahara was in between boyfriends and occupied her time on dating apps. She often found herself looking for attention and if she didn’t feel a connection would drift into dirty talk. This usually ended up being an exchange of pics. I would beg to see her pic she shared and out of curiosity want to see what the guys were packing to see how I would measure up to her tastes (Sahara is a bit of a size queen). Read more »

[M]y First time with a MIL[F]…

As I sat on the couch, she ran to the door kicking off her shoes and locked it. She came literally running back, straddled me on the couch kissing me hard and awkward (sidenote her soles were so incredibly soft, I had never felt anything like that). She jumped off me and asked, “Can I get naked?” I nodded and she stripped. Her body was so lean and muscular. I immediately noticed her nipples on her small breasts were pierced along with her belly button. I slowly started to strip (kinda nervous) but took too long for her liking. She went right for my pants, but due to nervousness I was only partially hard. I literally saw the disappointment on her face.

As she got my shirt off she saw the six pack and toned arms and went back to kissing me. She sat me down and did a little show (very awkwardly) and stood over me. She pulled her panties off straddled me and slid down easily on my semi hard dick. I thought to myself how did I get here… Read more »

Easy E [MF] was trying to cuck me.

I have a friend to this day that I love named E. She is married and a well adjusted housewife and mother. She was never my girlfriend, but I crushed on her hard and she knew it. She told me we could never fool around because, “…we’re friends.” Cool, only problem was that she was fucking EVERYONE ELSE. This story sticks out to me.

So my friend used to work at a flea market over the weekends. Never knew exactly what she did, but knew she used to go all day like 10am-10pm. There was a guy there that was older than us. We were in high school, so he must’ve graduated a few years before that, probably 20-21. She was a party animal and loved her weed, booze and coke. After closing homeboy would hang with my girl E and shoot the shit and smoke some weed or do some coke.

One day she called me out of the blue. As we’re talking she tells me about this guy “J” (turns out he and I have the same first name). She’s telling me about working at the flea market and how much she likes it. She tells me that she likes this guy named J. I shrug it off because E “likes” a lot of guys. But she tells me that when she tried to blow him she couldn’t do it right. Read more »