I was tied up naked, gagged and suspended from the ceiling with my legs spread apart. My boyfriend invited his guy friends over for a casual party. There was beer pong, poker, football on tv, and snacks put out. And then there was me, off to the side by the wall just there, completely vulnerable and helpless. My boyfriend would come over and check on me here and there, give me a kiss and tell me i’m a good girl, but I wasn’t a guest at this party. I was a prop. And I was considered free-use to anyone who felt inclined to use me. The men payed little attention to me, carrying on with their games and casual banter- reacting when a big play happened on the tv. Then just as casually, one of the men would come over to me, grab my breasts firmly, slap my ass and then slip his fingers into my pussy- working them in and then shoving them in and out harder. He held a beer in his other hand, as he distractedly fingered me he yelled across the room to chime into one of the conversations. He finger fucked me aggressively for only a minute until I whimpered and came. My body quivered. I heard one of the other guys yell “Hey thanks for warming her up for us” They laughed it off. After some time had passed, my boyfriend’s best friend walked over toward me. He had just crushed a beer and looked at me with a devious smirk. “What a good girl you’re being today” he said as he pulled my hair and kissed my forehead. “You deserve a reward sweetheart. Don’t worry, I’ll give you what you want” he grabbed my hips from behind as he slid his hard cock into me. I moaned at the first insertion. He thrust into me slowly and my muscles went weak. I breathed deeper and my eyes rolled back. Then my boyfriend comes over and starts unstrapping my gag. He takes it off me and kisses me deeply. Then he unzips his pants and places his cock in my mouth. “That’s a good girl, that’s my baby,” He says as he glides in and out of my open throat. His friend is pounding me harder now. His cock smashing into my g-spot making my clit feel numb. It’s hard for me to breathe now. I’m panting through my nose because my mouth is filled with dick. Sweat drips down my forehead as my head is continually yanked back by my hair. Both men fucking me at full strength it hurts my spine to endure this much impact. I don’t care I like the pain. I manage to open my eyes enough to see that the rest of the guys have seated around on the couch watching us go at it. Getting fucked in front of an audience definitely adds to the excitement. I cum hard but my screams are muffled by my boyfriend’s cock still blocking my airway. My orgasm is so intense it sends my body into convulsions. My legs start to shake uncontrollably until my orgasm is over but they still don’t stop. It hurts now because I came but they like to see me in pain. So they keep on going relentlessly until I feel him pull out of my pussy and walk around to my face. They both start jerking off right in my face and I open my mouth to catch their loads. They bust at the same time and blow their cum all over my face and into my mouth. They take turns letting me clean them off by sucking them clean. Now that they’re done with me they leave me to resume their party. I wait there in bliss until the next person wants a turn…
Category: Erotica
A Devilish Smile (Part 2?)
*“It’s awfully busy in the library today, even the private study rooms are packed…what a shame”* I thought to myself, the idea of us in one of those rooms together was almost too much.
*“where is she? She’s normally been studying for a couple of hours by now”*….I was aimlessly biding my time, pretending to pick out books from the shelf and then putting them back so as to not raise suspicion. I saw a book that caught my attention; the spine read ‘A Devilish Smile’.. as I removed the book from the shelf, her face appeared directly behind it-there were no books on the other side and she had played me from the start. Flinching…before realizing it was her..realizing it was you.
With a finger to your lips: *“shhhh”* you whispered before you disappeared. I was about to move, to meet you around the other side of the shelf, but before I could, I already felt it…
Your hands were massaging me on the outside of my jeans through a gap in the books below. *“Is this what she planned? Has she finally been one step ahead of me this time?!”*
Megan’s Slutty Adventures: The theater slut gives up her ass
So I met Megan in college. It was this small musical theater program. She’s two years older than I am — at the time she was a Senior and I was a Sophomore — so we didn’t really have classes together or anything, but I often saw her around the building and it was a small enough program that everyone kind of knew everyone else a bit anyway. We were both cast in a show that Spring semester, where I did get to spend a lot more time around her, with rehearsals being almost every night for much of the semester.
She was a real cutie — long dark brown hair and eyes, great smile, and a tight, fit body. Always dressed nicely, with cute, tasteful tops over jeans or leggings. Very girl-nextdoor look to her. She had a good sense of humor and I could tell that she would be a fun person to hang out with. Someone to go out with a group of friends and have a few drinks and laughs. I kind of had a crush on her, if I’m being honest. really cute, but I didn’t think she’d have much interest, being a couple years older, and preparing herself to graduate. I don’t even know if she dated, she always seemed pretty focused on her classwork.
My little voyeur [mf] [Voyeurism]
I felt her eyes bore into me as I slipped my swim shorts off. The pounding of my heart gave way to immense excitement, as I knew it would, and I continued disrobing. I was already hard because I heard my sister’s friend come into the kitchen to make some drinks and decided to intentionally leave my door ajar. I knew she would be by the fridge picking a mixer and have a full view of my body. After my shorts were off I decided to pretend to check myself out in the mirror looking and flexing, occasionally allowing myself to softly brush my fingers over my cock. Out of the corner of my eye I noticed that she had stopped moving completely. I walked over to my dresser and spent more than a couple minutes looking for underwear stopping every once in awhile to run my hands over my body just a little bit (enough to get at least a crumb of a reaction I would hope) I was so incredibly horny and felt so emboldened by having a not so secret viewer that when I finally found the “perfect underwear”, I decided that I wanted to really see how far I could push things. I tossed my underwear on the bed and picked up my bottle of lotion. I pumped some into my hand and brought it to my crotch but just as I was about to make contact with my now fully erect member I wrapped my hand fully around it and heard the faintest gasp come from the doorway. After another second in this motionless void of anticipation I took some more lotion and continued rubbing it into my thighs. I grabbed my underwear, put them on and turned my head toward the door to catch a millisecond of eye contact as she bolted upright and swung around to grab her drink.
Young horny Amy tries to get her release
Amy was a 21 year old college student back home for the summer and living with her parents. She took a summer job working the front desk at the local fitness center. It was pretty easy, just checking in members, signing up new customers, and being friendly. Amy was single and enjoyed the eye candy of seeing hot muscular fit men walking in and even could appreciate some of the beautiful women. Amy was no fitness model but she had a nice body and definenly thought of herself as fairly hot. She had light brown long hair, a solid C cup pair of perky breasts, a flat stomach, nicely curved hips, which led to a round plump ass that stuck out just perfectly, and sexy long legs for her 5-8 frame. She played volleyball in high school and still played for fun at school and stayed active. She would always workout at her hometown gym over the summer and this year thought it would a cool spot for a job before she went back to school in September. Amy couldn’t wait to go back to college. She loved her friends there and loved the parties and wild fun, and even loved her classes. Being back home and living with her parents was boring. There wasn’t much to do in her town and she still hung out with only two friends from her high school. And living at home she couldn’t really party or let loose. So she took the summer to work and make some money and enjoy the free food and laundry she was getting from her parents.
Careless Whispers (part three) [Masturbation] [Fingering] [69] [Face Sitting] [Cum Play]
When I went into her room, she was laying in the bed on her side with her laptop closed up on the bureau. I quietly moved over to the bed and knelt down beside her. She was biting her lip and I tugged on it, pulling it free of her teeth. Gia had such soft pouty lips that it felt almost impossible not to kiss her, but I resisted and looked her in the eye as she closed her eyes and made a tiny moan.
I stroked my hand over her cheek and down her neck, moving the blanket away from her enough to see that she was still naked. I ran my hand over her body, kneading her breasts like I’ve wanted to since that night in the club. I stopped when I saw that she had such a needy look in her eyes and I slid my hand lower. Her own hand was between her legs, so I put my hand on her hip and rubbed it gently as she worked her clit.
She looked painfully restrained in not being able to moan.
I leaned down and whispered to her, “Will it help if I kiss you?”
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My Step Sister [MF] [MM] [Spanking]
MY STEP SISTER
This is an account of my experience with the step sister
who came into my home for a short period.
After my mom remarried I had a new step sister her name was Joni.
We were the same age, both of us were 18 at the time.
One night when our parents were out for the night I was up in my room and watching porn.
My shorts were off and I was stroking my cock to it’s full hardness.
Joni was down stairs watching TV.
Normally I am able to hear anyone walking around the house however today I was so engrossed in what I was doing I failed to hear her come up the stairs.
I had neglected to close my door fully, there was just a sliver of a gap.
Suddenly I was aware of Joni walking past the door.
I hurriedly attempted to cover myself but it was to late she had seen what I was doing.
As she walked past into her room and I felt relieved thinking maybe she didn’t see anything.
I know. [MF]
You’re a good girl. Always doing the right thing. Always caring, loving, giving of yourself.
It’s hard to release the weight of that role. To give voice to those other parts of you. The ones you don’t really like to think about. That jar your peace of mind when they intrude, unprompted.
I know.
You’ve never told me about them. You just couldn’t. In the light of day, to acknowledge such thoughts, to put them in to words, to speak them aloud. You can’t.
But you don’t have to. I know.
So when you give yourself to me, there’s no need to say a word. You’re a good girl after all.
I take your body, pleasure you. But I’m inside your mind most of all. I know that secret thought, and I know when you need it. I bide my time, push you onward.
I sense when you’re ready. The way you move against me, your need. It’s time, but carefully. I test you, secret words whispered against your ear so softly.
Your breathing and the way you clench me tell me everything I need to know. You don’t have to say a word. You don’t have to admit a thing to yourself. I know.
My Older Sister
When I was 13 and in the throes of that which vexes all boys of the age (the inability to see anything vaguely boob shaped without immediately hardening up and having to run to the nearest portajohn to rub one out) I had a very attractive older sister. She was 4 years older than me, and had an early birthday so she was one of the oldest in her grade but still relatively close to me in grades since I had a late birthday. Anyway, we had a good relationship, like I was the typical annoying younger brother and she was the hot older sister who would prance around in a bra and panties and “accidently” leave the door open in the bathroom while showering and changing and I would be left longing and drooling and diving into her hamper to bath in her dirty underwear and she knew how I felt because she would wink and laugh and joke around and it was all very non-serious so it wasn’t really fucked up. Well, she worked at a popular fast food restaurant (name withheld because they’re region specific) in the kitchen, doing beautiful things with cooking oil and greasy meat. I still to this day remember her radiance when she’d come home reeking of sweat and grease and tear off her uniform in the living room while jumping in joy at her shift being over, her teenaged boobs bouncing joyfully while I shift a throw pillow over my crotch to shield my 4-inch boner.