[F4A] After getting herself off for the first time…

P/S: This is my first time writing this. Pardon my English!

It was the night Melissa waiting for. Her parents weren't home for the benefit, and it was the time. She was longing to be alone at home for so long.

She took a quick shower and rushed back to her bedroom naked. Still dripping wet from the shower, she danced clumsily and lied herself down on her bed. She giggled. This would be her first time. She wanted do this so much but didn't dare to do it because of her religious parents. But finally…

She got up, lighted up five aromatherapy candles and lied back. She spread her legs wide, exposing the plump lips of her pussy. She held her breath, nervous of what she was gonna do.

She slowly slid her fingers up and down her pink pussy, and let out a moan. "Oh Godddd…"

Her fingers were focus on her clit, and she threw her head back as she barely stand the pleasure that starting to take over. Her legs kept moving further apart as she pushed three fingers inside and wiggled them in and out. She screamed as her thighs quivered and her body writhed.

Let me take you on a journey {m4f}

Imagine me behind you as I whisper in your ear, my voice burrowing into your very being, my fingers slowly crawling up your spine, tracing each vertebrae. Let me take you on a journey through your mind, and guide you down a garden path, showing you every corner of your mind. Let me show you every waterfall and hidden grotto. I'll take you into the darkest caves of your mind, where you've never dared to go before, where the monsters live. I will open doors in your mind that you've never known existed, doors that you're to afraid to unlock. You're thinking that what I'm saying is too good to be true, that what I promise is impossible. But there is a part of you that knows it's true, that knows the power i hold over you already. Let me take control, give yourself to me, let me take you, mind body and soul.

Two For my Master

"Ok, I want you to tell me a story," he says. My hands are around his already hard cock, oils dripping between my fingers as I work them up and down, up and down.

"Yes?"

"Choose a friend, one you know I would like, and tell me about the two of you servicing me."

"A threesome?" I ask smiling.

"Exactly," he says.

"Hmmm…well, I think you would like my friend Jill. She's beautiful and smart and built a lot like me, curvy in the right places, but a little bit shorter."

"Yes," he says "Her! Go on."

"So, you have instructed us to be ready for you on a Saturday morning at 8am. You will be on your way to an out-of-town job and will be at my place at that time. We should be ready. The night before, I have Jill spend the night. We have been friends for ages and love being together! Over wine, lots of wine, I share with her the adventure that is about to happen. I'm not sure how she will react, but she is excited. Very excited! She knows about my complete surrender to you; she knows why, too. She's heard stories of your prowess and your power and your cock. We discuss our plan and spend time preparing – shaving and painting our nails. We have everything ready for your arrival."

Megan: My sex goddess

My first story about Megan was here And after a suggestion, I thought I would do another.

If you read the first story… you'll know that Megan was one of my sisters friends. I was a couple years older, and after she graduated we spent probably a year and a half in bed together. She was insatiable and I was… well a horny 20 year old.

Now, Megan and I never had a title… we had at least agreed that we would only be having sex with one another… but we weren't an official couple. Yeah, we did a lot together… but she felt titles were the means to an end, so to speak. I really enjoyed her company… and the sex, so I didn't disagree.

We always had pretty good romps while we had sex… usually going 45 min to an hour. She was the type that had an orgasm very fast… usually after only a few strokes… which is why I guess she loved it so much. I would usually have 2 within that time which was usually pretty awesome.

Posted this on r/offmychest. Wanted to see if anyone may like this

Everyday.

Everyday I see you walking around in some tasteful little outfit from some department store. The $27 stripe long sleeve top with the matching khakis and tastefully hip horned rimmed glasses. I see the little hop in your step as you walk and your hips swing to a gentle beat.

It drives me wild.

I want to take you away to the most remote shitty motel we can find and show you how wild you drive me. I want to rip that stupid fucking top off of you and let you feel my breath on the nape of your neck. I want to press that tight body of yours against the wall as you moan in ecstasy. I want your big eyes to look over those horned rimmed glasses as I worship every ounce of your body. I want to tear away every layer between the two of us. I want our breathing to become one; I want everything between us to become one.

“Just Plain Hal” 4 [BD]

Part 1 Part 3

When I pull back into my garage, the mouth-watering aroma of food fills the SUV. I walk into the house with two fast-food bags and set them down on the kitchen counter. I open the fridge to see what the beverage options are. Beer. I shrug and grab two cans. I start to head to the bedroom, then suddenly thinking of something, I turn back and open a draw. Inside are neat rows of towels and I pick one up and soak the tip with warm water from the sink. I go to the bedroom but pause at the doorway to just look at her.

She looks so small, my Anabelle does, her sleeping head peeking out from underneath the enormous, lavender bed covers. I walk to the bed and pull back the blanket to expose her body to me. I gently push her thighs apart and apply the wet corner of the towel between her legs, fondly wiping her sex clean. She moans ever so slightly and shifts her hips as I mop up the evidence of my passion from her. Anabelle wakes whilst I am untying her wrists and I lift her into my arms. Leaving the bedroom, I take her into the living room and set her down on the love seat in front of the television. I retrieve our meal from the kitchen and set it down on the glass coffee table.

“Just Plain Hal” 3 [BD]

Part 2 Part 4

I commence moving my tongue in and out, rhythmically, as if I were fucking her with it. Then I move my attentions up and clamp my lips around her clit, sucking hard then nibbling on it. Anabelle cries out and violently twists her hips from side to side. "Oh, Hal! No, you mustn't. Stop, what are you doing?!"

I do not pay mind to Anabelle’s pleading, I know I’m not really hurting her–I would never truly hurt my precious Annie, she is just unaccustomed to feeling these sensations. She tastes so damned good, sweet and tangy and irresistible. I can not seem to get enough of her. I enthusiastically lap up the juices that leak from her pussy and thrust my tongue deeper inside of her until I feel her cherry. I wriggle my tongue against it and Anabelle whines pitifully, struggling so wildly that I have a hard time holding her hips down. My face is mashed against her crotch as I use my lips, my tongue, my teeth on her. My nose is filled with the pungent scent of her sex and I wonder that I don't go mad with lust. I bring one hand up and thrust it in and out of her sodden pussy, not far enough to breach her hymen but enough to get my finger thoroughly bathed in her secretion.

“Just Plain Hal” 2 [BD]

Part 1 Part 3

My mouth has gone suddenly dry so I take another sip of tea. I stare transfixed as Anabelle moans again and her thick lashes flutter open, her vibrant sapphire eyes dazed from her drug-induced stupor. When Anabelle’s eyes finally clear, she notices me sitting there and springs up. Swaying with the after-effects of the drug, she puts a hand to her temple as she is momentarily disorientated.

"Easy now," I say, putting my tea cup down and going over to kneel beside her. I reach out a hand to rest on her shoulder, steadying her, and another to check the pulse at her neck. "You’ll be fine. It will take a while for the effects to wear off but there will be no permanent damage."

"Where am I?" Anabelle asks groggily.

"You’re in my home, my dear," I answer. I watch her intently as she looks around the room with vague bewilderment.

"Why am I here? I thought I thought you were taking me to the recital "

I sigh heavily and put my tea down on the table. Then I take off my sunglasses and remove the thick wig from my head. It has begun to itch and I am glad to be rid of it.

“Just Plain Hal” 1 [BD]

This is a fantastic story I read a loooooong time ago on xhamster. The original author has since deleted their profile and no longer exist with no continuation that I know of. It's a long read (will be split into 4 parts) but worth every second. Just a little warning this story is not for the faint of heart. Read at your own discretion. Enjoy!

Part 2

  • Present day –

I poke two fingers between the venetian blinds and peer out through the gap into the night. The sights of the city are accompanied by the erratic flickering of blue and red police lights and several harsh white beams coming from the encircling SWAT helicopters. I look down and see that the parking lot and streets below are blockaded off by cop cars and police barricades. There also appears to be snipers placed strategically on all possible rooftops. Amid the whirling lights and lethal guns, poised with careless magnificence in the very centre of the parking lot, stands a slim brunette, clad in uniform black with a megaphone to her mouth. She stares up at me, and even from this distance, I can make out the smug, self-satisfied expression twisting her features.