My best relationship so far was with another girl (fact or fiction?)

When I was a Sophomore (almost a Junior) in high school, a close friend I had known for a while decided to go to Comic-Con and invited me to go with her. The convention was still two months a way so we had plenty of time to get our characters ready. She went as Zelda and I went as Mulan. Our mothers helped us make both our costumes because none of the ones for sale online looked like they’d be worth buying.

The weekend of the convention comes, and we leave town after school on Friday. The convention itself was a lot of fun, and we enjoyed role-playing as our characters for a day. We got back to the hotel room and my friend asked if getting so much attention had turned me on. I said I wasn’t turned on completely but I was a bit worked up. I have a decent body and a full-ish chest, so I certainly got my fair share of looks.

A night to remember. (An experiment)

(Erotica, ex-lover, oral, bdsm, bukkake,)

10:15 PM December 31st

The snow fell gently outside. No breeze tormented the bare skin of John Clement. He didn’t feel much after what had just happened. Tugging his scarf closer around his face he stepped off the platform at the tram station and proceeded into the silent street and headed for his apartment. He staggered a bit feeling the daze of the weed being smoked at the New Year’s party. Contact highs were a curse to him, almost anything could give him a buzz. He trudged up the stairs to his loft room and fumbled for his key.

“You’re home early…too much smoke?” Said the sultry and Seductive voice of Alessa Carmine who was leaning against the window at the end of the hall.

“If you think I regret going out, you’re wrong.” John said sternly, noise at all treading on his irritable nerves. “Everyone was dividing up into pairs so I decided to take my leave.”

Alessa waltzed over to him smiling with crimson red lips. “What’s the matter? You couldn’t acquire company? Or was there just, nothing available that pleased you?”

I leaked a video of my ex jacking off and now he wants to get back at me

*This is a work of fiction. Any similarity to any real person, living or dead, is purely coincidental.*

I giggled as I swayed my hips, one hand caressing cold metal as I spun around it slowly, making lustful stares at everyone who had their eyes on me. I was intoxicated by the attention, the slow beats, the alcohol, the revenge…

I could just imagine my ex’s face right now. He’s probably humiliated as fuck after I posted that video of him jacking off. Me and my friends thought it would be a really fun way to get back at him. And so we did.

Serves him right for being such a dick.

I bit my lip to stop a grin, slowly swaying my juicy ass at the crowd. I danced my heart out that night. I loved the way men stared at my ass with every move but I was so drunk I almost passed out and fell on the stage. I thought I was going to fall on the floor but I landed on a strong pair of arms instead.

I giggled, not bothering to open my eyes. I moaned when I inhaled his scent. He smelled so good I could cling on him all night.

For T

Please be as sadistic and cruel as you can be. I need it, and I mean it. It is the most cathartic thing in the world for me, being submissive, and the more intense it is the more it helps. I’ve got some pretty fucked up stuff in my past, we all do, and my particular flavor of mental anguish is guilt. I want to be punished, and I don’t know any other way to put it but that even if it might not be the best word or phrase to describe what I mean. But I do know that it’s a hell of a lot healthier to handle that in the bedroom in a healthy manner than it is to carry it around with me.

You’ve seen it firsthand. You know it helps, and I’m happy to say you really enjoy being part of it. But I can tell you’re worried about hurting me and that you hold back a lot how far you’d like to push me.

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मैं सुपर मार्केट में रविवार की सुबह, 19 अप्रैल, 2020 को सुबह 11 बजे के आसपास सटीक चीजें लेने के लिए हूं। केवल 5 ग्राहकों को सुपरमार्केट के अंदर खरीदारी करने की अनुमति थी, क्योंकि कोरोनोवायरस छाया के माध्यम से फैल सकता है। साथ ही, मीडिया पर न्यू थ्योरी का प्रसार हुआ। इसके बाद एक महिला को उसी सेक्शन में लाया गया जहाँ मैं अपना आवश्यक पैकेज चुन रहा था। मैं अपनी चमकदार आँखों के माध्यम से उसे देखता हूं, मैं अभी भी अपनी नींद से पूरी तरह से नहीं जागा था, लेकिन उसने बेसबॉल स्टिक की तरह मेरी चोट को तोड़ दिया, जबकि वह नीचे की ट्रे से अपने पैकेज को हथियाने के लिए नीचे झुका था। मैंने उसके माध्यम से उसके लटकते स्तन देखे। पोलो शर्ट जो शिथिल रूप से फिट थी, लेकिन यह खरबूजे की तरह लटका हुआ था और मैं सिर्फ उसके निपल्स निचोड़ना चाहता था, उसने ब्रा नहीं पहनी थी।

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WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 37 The Opposing Cock Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BDSM BONDAGE SOLO TOYS)

A knock at the door
“Now who would be knocking? Cum in” looking up from her digital notebook. “Alright I’ll answer the door” said the perky Clarissa still wearing the slut collar that was given to her by Angie. Springing open the door expecting to surprise the little pervert that was responsible for the knock. “Yes..” starting at nothing butt falling paper. “Now what this” Clarissa said with curiosity bending down to gather the small ticket sized piece of paper. “Wow, I totally forgot about the local team for (examining the ticket to confirm which sport it was) Humpee? I remember the pilot saying (closing the door while fantasizing about having a Humpee player if only for one night) something about this.. tonight Ohmigoddess, what do I have to wear” Clarissa tore herself away from her latest story of sex and intrigue. Staring at her side of the closet and seeing nothing, “Mmm.. if I wear (her roommates side had something that just caught her eye).. if I wear (nipples get super hard) that with this (pussy getting super wet) then I would say..” letting the rest of the sentence go.
Sex minutes later
“My fuck if I can’t score a hockey player with this then.. Dam girl you look fucking hot” a woman was standing in front of Clarissa, with thigh high stockings, a short miniskirt and a form fitting top that was cut out in all the right locations. “Mmm, perfect.. thanks Pixel for the skirt and stilettos” slipping into the shoes for a final check. “Fuck yea (slapping her jugs as her pussy started to drip) I look so fucking hot, even the black leather shows off my ivory skin (teasing her clit) just purrfect (seeing the tip of her hard clit in the mirror)” Clarissa for once was proud to have triple S’s to help her get a stud tonight.
Steading her gut as she approached the crowded arena, “I have nothing to be scarred of, everybody is wearing the same thing (cracking a smile) well not exactly the same thing” catching her reflection off of the bus windows. Finding her seat was an easy task, “Yep everybody is up getting drinks and loaded on snacks.. and.. and.. why not” her gaze was locked on the Hooter’s Beer Shack.
“Welcum to the opening night of Humpee, this is the king of all sports out there! From the gutters to the rafters are the fan ready to see there home team! The Pink Sand Rack! Leading this team is one tough broad Missy Killer (the fan raised the roof), your naughty goalie is Marty Chest Banger, the attacker are Feel Up Yalonda and Dirty Danni with the defenders Jack Off Jill and Betty Bye. Now for the visitors..” the fans raised the roof where even the announcer’s voice was muted out. “Well from the score board it’s the Bouncing Booty from.. Mmm I’ll just have to explore there locker room” Clarissa’s pussy was getting wet again as she tipped the last drops of beer down her throat. “Gotta go get me another one” feeling the buzz butt still able to walk a straight line. “Okay got me a double.. maybe I should have allowed him to give me a triple like he wanted (glancing at her triples) to, will be back for sure” Clarissa had already made plans for that one chance in a thousand that she could not score with a hockey (goalie, for sure) player. “In 13 seconds the first run at the net! Missy Killer, she shoo.. it’s a pass to Dirty Danni, it ripples at the goal tender. Maple is being double teamed will his cock bat back Dirty Danni’s booty after getting a mouth full of the Killers muff. He spanks it away as the girls race up the other end” the announcer continued to call the plays. “Mmm, that goalie looks like he can spank pretty good” Clarissa’s ass remembering the firm hand making it ripple. “Ahh yes I will go to get a interporn at the end of this..” Clarissa being startled back to reality. “..They scored! Can you believe it Missy Killer with Jack Off Jill managed to sneak one under Maple’s nuts! That is worth a re-play (the fans all starred up at the score board) whata say Mickie” one announcer finished (from the sounds of it a seasoned gentleman with a loud voice). “Mmm, Mickie now that sounds like a burley dude’s name” Clarissa quickly jotted it down on her digital notebook. “Your right Bob that was one sneaky way to play it with Jack Off Jill butt they found a way to slip it past to make it one ta’ zip..” Mickie continued to critique the goal. “Fuck never thought a girl would be up.. I’m horny.. there with a dude, and not getting fucked” Clarissa continued to watch as each team had their shots at the goal butt so far only one point. “One last spank shot which is deflected and the play clock winds down to nothing. Looks like we have our first orgasm winner! That hot chick who can do me anytime, (a shot of Clarissa’s triple S’s was prominently displayed on the titty cam) if the young lady who those big tits belong to would go to Hooter’s Beer Shack for your free beer and feel up. Zero to one goes in the record book of Pink Sand Rack..” Mickie kept on going butt Clarissa let the last amber droplet run down her tongue as she made her way back to the beer shack to get her free beer.
“Yes ma’am a triple cuming all over your triples” kept echoing in her head. That and the pleasure of a male tongue (you can definitely tell the difference, with a guy it wide and if he is any good he will eat till he is satisfied not till this woman tells him to fuck me) eating her freshly waxed pussy, “Ooo yes Ooooh (stomach doubling up) Ooooh fuckkk (Oh shit I’m fucking cuming my brains out) Ooooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh (okay this is not funny only women can get you to cum so fast) OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss..” Clarissa moaned. Reaching between her legs, feeling his short hair (something is wrong.. I thought that dude at the airport had long hair), “Ooooh fuckkking yesss please.. Oh fuckkk pleas.. OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” pulling on his hair, she didn’t care, Clarissa needed his cock in her tight pussy, her wet tight fucking cunt. “I neeeee.. Ooooh (fuck he can eat pussy so fucking good) Ooooh yes yesss yesssssssss OooohOooohOooohOoooh” through all her efforts she could not get him to budge, it didn’t matter how many times she creamed on his tongue, came cuz his teeth attacked her clit at the right moment. “Pleasssss.. (this is it he is moving, keep my eyes closed till after the initial orgasms pass) ple… … … OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss (Oh my fuck he is sucking on my tits, I’m gonna cum again) OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” Clarissa moaned, having her legs wrapped around his, her arms interweaved around his body. Going from nail dragging orgasms to sheet ripping climaxing, “(he is perfect, okay now to open my eyes).. …” “I was surprised when you started hitting on me butt who am I to deny a chick that is clearly in the need of a few hands, ha, even a mouth” Maple grinned.

Repost WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 4 Journalism 1+1 Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BDSM BONDAGE SOLO TOYS)

“Good morning class this is Journalism 101, or as I like to call it 1+1. In this class you will get the taste (the teacher licked her lips) of one on one interviews both in and out of the bedroom.” Looking around the class, “I see that there is a fair verity of (sucking on the back end of her pencil) ethnicities to interview” this whole time Mrs. Donavon was playing with her pussy. Watching more than the students attention to her, seeing which ones who will be dropping out, which ones have the longest thickest cocks, even a few of the female students where getting off watching the teacher. “First question! Who is straight, which one of you is.. (letting the innuendo translate it’s self) and who will do me just to pass this class?” This was the first question of Journalism 1+1 and it happened with in the first minutes of class. The class sorted it self with only one student still sitting in her seat, Clarissa. “Very good we have the straight, the gay and the I will fuck your brains out for a passing grade.. then we have one who is on the fence. Stand so the class can get a good look at you (Clarissa nervously stood). Class each of your team’s will have to ask this student (pointing directly at Clarissa) anything you can think of butt remember one question (taking a pause to let this sink in) then this student will ask your group a question back. Sounds fair right.. butt that’s not all I want a paper on today’s interview posted by.. let’s say one hour from now” Mrs. Donavon finished pointing to the I’ll fuck you for a passing grade group.
After a short discussion the quad looked at Clarissa, “Where did you get those suffocating clothes, with out ventilation for your pussy and tits how are we supposed to take you seriously” the speaker finished, he was a jock through and through. “Answer” came the directive from the teacher. “My side of the pond does not yet embrace your openness that your clothes show” a valid question along with a valid answer. “Question” came the directive once again. “Three guys and one girl, which one of you is going to get lucky?”
“Well I never.. (looking at the one female and instantly getting rock hard) thought about you lick that (her eyes flashed to his cock)” he was stroking his cock while she was forced to her knees. Surrounded by cock, she shuttered as her fingers passed her clit. Taking the speaker first while the other two tagged teamed her tits. Pinching, pulling, twisting her nipples as her hungry mouth swallowed the jock with ease. “Mmm Mmm.. Ohh fuckkk” reaching for another cock. “OooohMmmmMmmmMmmm..” her hand was soaked by her orgasm. Jerking off the second dude with her mouth, having more ferocity to suck him off then the jock. A slap to her ass, the hard grip as her pale skin turn a tint of red, “Oh fuck man I can’t wait” the third said pulling her into a doggy position. “Oh fuck man (his cock was ripe and ready to bang away at her swollen lips. “Fuck you dude. Man on you back if you want that cunt cuz I’m going to peg dat ass” the jock gave the third student a menacing glare. Pulling her on top of him, pushing her down on his cock, “Fuckkk (slapping her ass before holding it open for the jock) Mmm you are so fucking tight” if the compliment was necessary. The jocks cock was as hard as ever, licking his hand then smearing his spit on his shaft. “Now we’ll see.. Ohh my fuck girl (her asshole being extremely tight with another cock banging away at her pussy).. Ooo Ooo yes yesss.. Ooooh yesssssssss” her asshole gobbled up his cock as the biggest orgasm she has ever had hit with a vengeance. Slamming her ass back while the lucky dude who was getting a blow job stuffed his cock deep in her throat. Gripping her tits, thrusting her back, pushing her forward until the ultimate tri-orgasm. “Ohh fuck I’m..” “Ooo Ooo fuckkk Ooooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” “Fuck fuckkk Mmmm.. Ooooh yes Ooooh yesss..” Echoed throughout the class room totally drowning out the female.. butt there was one other female who was not apart of the I’ll fuck you to get a passing grade. “Mmmmmmmmm Mmmmmmmmm.. (eyes closed, head back, mouth sealed butt still the moaning came through)” Mrs. Donavon was having her second orgasm of the morning.

34 m lookingbfor an exciting birthday party

Kinda having my birthday party at home …. with corona screwing every come on there has to be some exciting ladies out the even if we are not together. I used to love writing stories definitely enjoy role play . As long as it’s not tobfucked up I would try it ( scat underage ect ) absolutely love lingerie. Let’s have a birthday party for me. I would love the idea of multiple partners butbleavingbthat up to you I guess. A few things I wont mention here I wanna try but that might not be for tonight. Open to alot so try me

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Open free “commissions” – let me write your fantasies!!!

Hai hai! I don’t know if this is against the rules – which don’t seem to be a thing – but I’ll take it down if it is!

I love writing naughty stories, one person? two people? more? not even people? I’m down!!! Maybe the story is a fantasy of yours? Something that you really want to try but can’t so you are seeking custom written erotica? Maybe the story is for someone else? A gift to your SO? Something to get you in the mood? Whatever the reason is, I would be happy to write it for or with you!

Now we get to kinks and specializations. I can write in first, third, Xreader, whatever works best or that is your fancy! I can write from any character perspective no matter their sex (I hope) though I am female so that’s what is the most comfortable! Kink wise, I am open to almost anything! Now of course, things that turn me on will have a sexier story – it’s just how it is! You want an elegant, formal, clean, simple scene, or maybe you want a taboo scene, or maybe a rough sloppy one, I’m good with everything!

Cougars are the best!

To the reader:

Hi, I just wanted to say thanks for reading this and any writing advice is more than welcome. I am definitely not a writer and if you continue you will see I’m more of a babbler but maybe a babbler with a story. Is it good enough, that’s up to you.

Thanks!

Too Long? Too Weird? Part 1

Some names have been changed but the story is true.

I have always been attracted to older women. When my friends were drooling over breast buds and slowly evolving bodies, I couldn’t keep my eyes off my late 30’s Science teacher’s beautiful, heaving breasts and her incredible ass.

I’m sure my proclivity for real women has something to do with neurons and synapse and experiences from an early age but as far as I can remember it has always been there and I would sometimes find myself in situations that fostered my desires.

That’s what leads up to the real story and a questions that’s been buzzing around in my head for awhile, “Has it been too long and is it too weird?”.