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My first time at the Black Party in New York

“Bend over a bit more . . . Yeah that’s it. You like this? My buddy is gonna join us now. That OK?”

Therein starts the threeway, and there I stand. My jaw drops as two six-foot-tall, three-foot-wide daddies in jeans and big black boots both thrust their way into the inviting back end of their third. This all takes place in the corner of a dimly lit room, deep inside the sweaty sex-maze that is The Black Party, America’s largest fetish bash.

The bottom remains bent over after the daddies leave, while an endless queue of guys hungrily line up to fuck him. Sometimes raw, sometimes protected; always with permission.

I experienced the final Black Party at the Roseland Ballroom in 2014. The floors, hallways, rooms, corners, stages and surfaces will never be replicated, as the theatre was a majestic and haunting place. The ballroom is now a pile of rubble, and this year, the party moves to a 3,500-person-capacity warehouse in Brooklyn, where even more sinning will take place. Read more »

Gratefully Yours

You command me

"Come in quietly

Strip down

Come up the stairs

Wait in the bedroom

Naked

Kneeling"

I do because I'm yours

You discipline me

"Respond more quickly

Finish a task"

Riding crop in hand

Smack!

Marks on my ass bear witness

To your power

And ownership

"Now

Keep me hard"

Oiled hands work the thick muscle and blood filled veins

"Good girl

Now

On all fours"

Pounding me

Full and forceful

Friction marking my elbows

Nothing feels like this

You tease me

Making me come

Over and over

"May I turn?" I ask

"I like to see you when you come"

"Yes!" you say

Your face as you slide in again

The look

Almost more than I can bear

"You know that I own you forever, right?"

Every cell in me drops its focus

Looks up at you and smiles

"Yes!" I say

"Yessir I do"

So gratefully yours

Allie: Or, the Sleep-Over (MF) (Age gap)

Allie

The girls made their way down the crowded hallways at Thomas Paine High School. The two girls weaved through the throng of callous high schoolers, quiet amongst the hysteria of a Friday afternoon. The girls walked next to each other, books pressed to their chests, and straining to hold the line through the rough crowd. It was their 4rd period, which was the last for seniors, and it was Art.

Maddie turned to her friend, Allie, and said “I wanna skip. I’m too excited to hang out this weekend.” She jumped in front of her friend, ponytail bouncing, and begged: “please Allie. It’s just art. You’re a good artist anyway. Allie smiled and shook her head.

“My mom would be so mad if she found out!”

“Please Allie! We can watch Dr. Who!” She pleaded, shaking her shoulders from side to side.

“I can’t miss!”

“I’ll do anything!”

“Like what”

“I’ll…”

“Fine, but we’re watching Matt Smith!” Read more »

Sugar Baby Gets Paid – Part 1 – M/f – Mild humiliation

As the elevator doors closed she felt his hand lightly caress her bottom, the light material of her dress bunching slightly.

The dress he bought.

She closed her eyes and smiled. It was a loving touch, gentle, but somehow claiming.

His hand dipped and then continued rubbing, sliding across the back of her panties.

The panties he bought.

As they got out of the elevator, he held it for her and told her the room number. It was a nice hotel and her heels clicked lightly as she walked.

The heels he bought.

As they got to his room he closed the door and took her into his arms and kissed her deeply. As he released her, she excused herself to freshen up. In the bathroom, she pulled the dress off and looked at herself.

It was all his. The dress, the shoes, the panties, the bra, the watch, the necklace, even the make up. She was his girl. Paid for in full.

They hadn't sought this out all those months ago.

She was not over her ex yet and had sought the bar for flirtation and maybe, just maybe, a new man. Read more »

Here’s a Bob the Builder story I wrote about a year ago…

On a bright sunny day in Bobsville, Bob had finally worked up the courage to ask Wendy out.

"uh, Wendy, um, I was wondering if we could go on a date Saturday?" he stammered.

"Oh, no I couldn't Bob, we work together. It wouldn't be right." she replied

Bob didn't handle it well. "We work together," he mocked.

"We'll see about that." he sneered

Later that day Bob was walking toward Farmer Pickles house. "Ah, Spud, just the scarecrow I wanted to see!" Bob said, "How would you like to help me out and I promise you'll get to eat something along the way," he offered.

"Spuds on the job!" Bob explained his plan and with no hesitation they agreed and gathered up the rest of the team to carry Bobs plans for Wendy.

When Wendy showed up at the yard the next day, only Roley was there with a camcorder.

"Hi, Wendy." He crooned.

"Uh, Hi Roley. Where is everyone?" She was already uneasy with the situation.

"oh, they'll show up when the time is right." he whispered. Just then Bob and Spud showed up. Read more »

Losing my virginity to my brother’s bestfriend [M/F]

The sun is streaming through the blinds of the dark college dorm room I am in. My brother Alex is sleeping on the only bed in the room while I find myself in a sleeping bag on the cold, hard floor. However, I don’t mind much because I am next to his extremely attractive and rather shirtless friend Chris.

I have been visiting my brother for the past week and due to the lack of summer housing, the three of us have been squished in this tiny dorm room. I try not to make too much noise as I unzip my sleeping bag and straighten out my short black nightgown. If I knew I’d be sharing the same room with my brother, I would have worn something longer and less sexy. I look back towards the bed and find my brother passed out and drooling on the bed. With any luck, he’ll be awake by the time I am back from my shower. Read more »

[M]y girl[F]riend and I corrupt a Christian [F]riend

My girlfriend, Emily, and I were invited to go to a church event by one of her friends, Beth.

We debated for a little while whether or not to go as Emily and Beth hadn't seen each other for roughly four years, but figured we were free and said "'fuck it". So we headed out there, and let me just say; neither of us are the least bit religious, so we didn't know exactly what to expect.

It started off a pretty boring, we talked and watched a poorly done religious movie, I had half a mind of faking a phone call and leaving, but my girlfriend was having fun talking to her friend, so I toughed it.

I'm glad I did, because after the movie everyone was heading home, but Beth's ride couldn't make it, so Emily offered her a ride with us. We started back towards the town we all lived in, and Emily offered to show her our new home (we had just moved in a couple of weeks prior) and Beth gladly accepted. So we drove to our house and we showed her around. Emily and Beth began talking at the dinner table and started drinking some wine, I decided I'd go watch some hockey until they were done, I watched the Red Wings lose to the Flames and after the game I went to go get a beer from the kitchen and I saw Beth crying onto Emily's shoulder, apparently she just went through a break up and really needed someone to talk to, so she called Emily and I. I could tell both of them were a little drunk. Read more »

Smart Boys are Dumb: A “Mostly True” Erotic Adventure (MF)

http://www.harlottesometimes.com/2015/03/smart-boys-are-dumb-mostly-true-erotic.html

Thank you so much reddit! You have ALWAYS been good to me. In appreciation, please enjoy my latest Flash Fiction. I've copied the entire story here.

If you enjoy my dirty little stories and want some more, feel free to ask! I get so HOT when you message me!

Smart Boys are Dumb

by Harlotte Sometimes

He and I just met. We’re sitting on the floor of someone’s dirty dorm room. Lots of people — we’re all Freshmen — crowd. They’re here to smoke. I’m here to get laid.

My “Friend” from high school told me I “simply must” come visit her fancy college. “Rich, smart boys are so gorgeous,” T said.

So here I am, “visiting.” I eye the kids in this room as they pass a joint. I wonder when the smart, rich boys will arrive.

T makes googly eyes and giggles for a tall, weird California kid. He brought the pot. T says he can get coke and E, but so far California has not delivered. Fancy College boys seem pretty square and inhibited. Most cough and choke on inhale. Read more »

My First Time With My Step Sister.

My father married my step mother when I was 15, she is a beautiful black women with an amazing body. She also has a equally as beautiful daughter who was 17 when our parents married. Being a very horny virgin at the age of 15 I jerked off a lot, and my step sister and stepmother both wore pantyhose a lot, so I had a lot of fun with their worn hose. This story is a memory from the first experience i had with my step sister and it was my favorite time. For this story I will call my step sister Tiana. Read more »