My Best Friend Part VI
Category: eroticliterature
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My Best Friend Part III
“Come on you lazy bums. I want to see some hustle.”
I ran in full gear running laps listening to my coach yell at us. Thanks to one of my teammates pissing off the coach we have been awarded to running ‘Geronimo’s’ for the remainder of practice.
I ran quietly dreading hearing coach blow his whistle. If he did blow his whistle whoever was last in the line would yell ‘Geronimo’ and sprint his way to the front of the line. Once that said person made it to the front then the rest of us would have to keep up the pace until we heard the coach blow his whistle twice. This always kept up until the coach blew his whistle long enough and then tell us that practice was over. Usually when we ran ‘Geronimo’s’ a lot of the team would end up puking.
I hated when someone on the squad pissed off the coach. Usually I refrained from pissing off the coach because after practice was done whoever pissed off coach got a soap beating afterwards. And those are never fun.
My Best Friend Part 2 (plot, love, cons, friends)
My Best Friend Part II
I woke up to my usual routine of getting ready and making sure I had my homework in my backpack.
As I left my house I heard my mom call for me.“Don’t forget your permission slip that your father signed for you so you can return to the football squad.”
I quickly grabbed the slip my mom held out for me.“Thanks mom.”
My mom smiled at me and simply stated, “Have a good day at school hun.”
I smiled back and walked my normal route to school.
The entire walk I prayed to myself hoping that Amanda had already left for school so I could walk in peace to school. And who knows I might be able to figure what I was going to do about her. I laughed to myself and realized that I doubt I will ever figure out what I was going to do about her.
Lost in my thinking, I finally heard her speak.“You idiot.”
I looked over to see Amanda sitting on her pouch obviously waiting for me.
I simply looked at her, “How am I an idiot?”
Text i sent my ex last night
But na.. So I’d be eatin your pussy in the bathtub, u got your hands on my head an your legs over my shoulders.. I gotta come up every now an then 2 breathe lol, but i keep fingerin u 2 keep u goin.. I learned 2 use my tongue in ways u aint ready 4 lol, like spellin ” I love you,” on your clit lol.. When i get 2 the “u”, u shake an cum..Then i stand up an put my dick in your mouth.. U suck me furiously, my hand is on the back on your neck.. U massage my balls wit one hand an stroke wit the other as u suckin me so good i almost lose my balance.. I pick u up, bend u over the side of the tub an enter u hard.. Only sounds heard is the clappin of your ass an the moans u make as my dick is slidin in u, makin u wetter each stroke.. I grab those big tits an grind against u, so deep.. Kissin an bitin that neck.. Then i pick u up again an take u 2 the bedroom.. I lay u back down an suck on your nipples, kiss down u 2 get back 2 that tasty pussy.. I eat u 4 about 7 minutes b4 i climb back on u, sinkin deep inside u an makin u gasp.. My right arm is behind your neck, left arm has your leg hooked in my elbow.. I go 2 town on u, u cum at least 4 times as im doin things that havent been done 2 u since me.. I flip u around 2 hit u from the back, first i smack that ass an grab a fistful of hair an plunge deep in 2 u.. U moanin loudly an sayin ” its so deep”.. I cant take it an wit one last thrust I start 2 cum, u wiggle your ass an grind against me, makin sure every drop goes in u…
Fisting and Wine Bottles
***This is an account of a true event….***
Started playing and stretching with a new friend recently. She contacted me through a website, talking about her desire to be fisted. We talked about our fantasies and experience. She really wanted to have her pussy fisted up to my wrist for the first time and have it stretched. Anal play was also something she wanted to try.
Well, this girl is a wonder for fisting. I started carefully, plenty of lube, lots of oral, adding one finger at a time. I was soon up to four fingers in her pussy and my thumb on her clit. Panting and pulling her nipples hard, she was so ready to be fisted and so clearly wanted it. So, within a few short minutes, I tucked my thumb into my hand and pushed.
Her pussy slipped easily over the widest part of my hand and my fist slid inside her. I’m sure she felt a huge wave of joy when I told her I was fisting her!
Interesting evening with my wife and her young friends part1
***Most of this is true, some enhancements for where my fantasy wanted it to go. Names changes for anonymity of course.***
My name is Tom and after divorcing my first wife after 10 years of marriage when I was 36 I was ready to get back into dating and meeting new women. Being in decent shape 5’11” dark hair, brown eyes, owing my own home and having a good paying stable career I jumped right back into the dating scene to learn how to do it again as an adult. If I had known before how much quick, easy, fun casual sex you could have with other women looking for companionship…I might have gotten divorced much earlier (Some of those stories possibly to come). But after a few fun years I decided I also enjoyed having that partner and wife to share more than just sex and going out all the time.
The Liar. Day I. [MMMMMMF, revenge, punishment, torture.]
Jealous because I wouldn’t fuck her willingly; she thought she could get away a claim that I forced her against her will, thinking it would aid in the baggage for my enemies; she underestimated just how much my reputation proceeds me.
“All of your family has burned to ash and cinder. The entire line of your blood ends with you. Your friends will shudder with every utterance of your name. You lied about being my slut, now it’s time for the real thing,,’
On her knees just in front of me, stripped of her clothing, marks of whipping scattered amongst her body, her eyes swole with blood; she sobs and whimpers to me.
“Please… please.. I’m sorry, so sor-rryy.. I’m so sorryyy…,,’
She shrieks in shock as I strike her across the face with a force which brings her face down to where it belongs, in the dirt.
“I don’t fuck trash.,,’ with a snap of my finger “Muchachos!,,’
Lesbians Can Have Sex Spooning Too- Cuddling turns sexual.
God, I love spooning. I love how warm and safe I feel with her arms around me. I can feel her face buried in my shoulder and I’m so happy. She leaves some soft kisses down my neck, intending surely to be sweet, but of course causing goosebumps to rise up on my neck and arms. I can’t be too sexual right now… she’s enjoying just cuddling.
I lay there for a while and try not to think about how good her lips feel and how badly I want her.
Ugh I want to be filled so badly, my mind keeps wandering back to it no matter where I try to lead it. I just want it fast and hard right now…
“Yeah baby?” She says.
What? My eyes fly open- I didn’t say that out loud did I? Oh fuck- I’ve been grinding my ass into her without even thinking about it.
“Um, just… getting comfortable, sorry” I say. I don’t want to annoy her. She chuckles, and I feel one of her hands slowly slide down to my hip, while the other slides under my shirt, cupping a tit.