A rando[M] encounter

Oh, God”. My thoughts were racing. This had been going on for 2 days and God damn, was I attracted to this girl.

“I want you to bend me over and fuck me from behind”. I read her text, the naked picture of her breast in the next tab. My hands were going at a furious rate, stroking myself. Hard and fast. I’d done this a few times, chat up a girl on reddit, then turn to sexting with her, only this time pics were not in the equation. I’d convinced her for one of her boobs and man, were they amazing.

“They look so bloody perfect. I wish I could be there with her and feel them”. I thought, my hands going at a furious pace. I knew I wouldn’t last much longer

“I’m so close, baby. I’m gonna cum”. I typed.

“Oh? Maybe this will help.” There was an instagram notification. It was a picture of both her breasts.

“Oh shit”. A few more strokes and I came, hard.

“Babe, you’re perfect. You just made me cum soo hard.”

The ocean has a mystical power

The sound of the waves filled the air. The cool breeze came through the balcony door. The sun still not peeking over the horizon. She woke up and looked at him. He looked so peaceful laying in bed. Little did he know he was about to be woken up. She smirked as she got ready. Her blood pumped at the sound of the waves. She lifted the sheets and went under them. She grabbed his dick and started licking the tip. He woke in surprise. He lifted the sheets to see her looking at him with desire. He smiled back. She put it in her mouth. Up and down her mouth went on it. His body heated up quickly. Her hands on the sides of his waist as her head bobbed up and down. She started going faster and sloppier. The sound of her mouth on him was turning him on even more. His hard dick inside her mouth was making her wetter and wetter. Harder and harder she sucked on it. Sloppier and sloppier it got. His toes curling from what she was doing to him. She stopped and got up on her knees over him. He looked at her. Her body light up in the early evening light. He quickly sat down and grabbed her. He threw her on him. He wanted his hard dick inside of her. He wanted to feel the warmth of her wet pussy on him. He slid it in as she started to ride him. At first slowly she rode his hard dick. Her hands on his chest as she worked her pussy on him. His blood was pumping harder and harder. The sound of the ocean no longer mattered. The cool breeze did nothing to the heat of their bodies together. She started riding him harder and faster. Working it on him. She could feel it hitting the right spot as she moved her body. She could see the pleasure in his eyes. He loved the way her body moved on him. The way it satisfied hid sexual needs. How her wet pussy grabbed his hard dick. He grabbed her by the neck as she rode him. Choking her turned her on even more. Faster and faster it made her go. His grip on her neck made her orgasm all over his hard dick. She couldn’t control it. Her body was shaking with pleasure. Her moans got louder and louder with uncontrollable satisfaction. His hard dick inside her would not allow her to stop. As much as she wanted to get off she couldn’t. His grip on her made her stay on it, riding it, cuming over and over on it. He could see feel her body trembling and twitching everytime she came. It just turned him on more and more. He could feel it building up inside. He knew it wasn’t going to last much longer. He could feel how wet she was. How she had orgasmed over and over on him. It was his time. The grip on her neck got tighter as he felt his body ready to cum. She saw it in his face. It made her go faster and harder on him. His hard dick inside her wet pussy. He couldn’t take it. His grip became stronger without control. He was cumming. The hard grip made her cum once more on him. Both moaning in passion and pleasure. She lay on his chest as both of their bodies trembled from what had just happened.

Just a girl giving a blowjob [FM] {Oral}

We walked up the steps to his front door with carefully paced steps, forcing ourselves to be slow. He deftly unlocked the door, but it still felt like it took hours. I could feel the hot energy radiating off of us and underneath my skin was humming. As he held the door open, the porch light lit a path Into the otherwise dark home. I turned to walk past him and heard the door click into place followed by his heavy footsteps behind me. We stood in the entryway, my back to him, the hallway barely illuminated by the light coming in the small door window. I shrugged out of my jacket and he reached out to peel it down my shoulders. His touch was so light on my arms I’m not sure if I felt or imagined it. My jacket disappeared into the darkness with a thud.

First Threesome

My ex got me addicted to threesomes. She wanted to make all of my fantasies reality. So she agreed to make a profile to find other couples and men to join us. After a few days, and many replies, this one guy stuck out. His name was Angel. He was so respectful to the whole thing and most importantly to her.
After messaging back and forth a few times we all decided to get a room. A day before we were scheduled to meet, she asked me to see what she would be having. I messaged him asking for a “pic” and he sent one. She was absolutely blown away with what she seen. Actually made her nervous.
The next night we get in the car and travel about an hour toward Allentown. The closer we got, the more excited we both got. We pulled in and parked. It took a few minutes of walking around the building to find the actual room. As we enter the room, he greets us and reassuring my ex that he wouldn’t do anything against her will.
Eventually I said, “everyone get naked.” I was the first to strip followed by my beautiful ex. Her body perfectly on display for both of us to see. He took his shirt off and told her to get on her knees. He walks over and tells her to pull his shorts down. She reluctantly looked at me and slowly pulled them down. She eventually pulled them down far enough where his 10″ cock sprung out hitting her in the face. She gasped and immediately opened her mouth and began to suck him. I walked over and she sucked us both for a short while.
I eventually wanted to get her ready for him so I got down on the floor and had her sit on my face. I ate her delicious pussy while he continued to suck him. After I’m guessing 10 minutes, I couldn’t wait any longer. I had to see him inside her. I got up and led her to the bed where I lay her down. I got behind her and cuddled her and told him to fuck her pussy. I began rubbing her perfect nipples on her 34c breasts as he walked over stroking his cock. He gently spread her legs and moved closer. He took his huge cock and gently tapped her pussy. At this point she was so wet that it sounded like he was slapping water. He then gently rubbed his cock around her pussy and gently slid it in.
Amanda was definitely a loud girl, but the sounds and moans of his cock turned me on extremely bad. The first few minutes all she could take was the first few inches. Eventually I reached down and started rubbing her clit and he started to slowly give her more. Eventually she was taking him balls deep as her eyes roll back in her head. She kissed me so passionately.
He then turned her over getting her doggy style as she began to suck my cock. I asked her if she was enjoying herself and she replied, “I love that big fucking cock.”
He then switched me while I fucked her. She began to gag on his cock as she took it as far as she could without being sick. After a few minutes I stopped and told her to get on top of him. She slowly sat down on him and took him balls deep. She must have orgasmed over 5 times in less than 10 minutes. It was the sexiest thing I’ve ever personally witnessed. And knowing she was my girl made it even more sexy. He then switched and started fucking her missionary.
As he was giving her long strokes I began to kiss her and suck on her nipples. She was in heaven. Eventually she stopped bouncing from his cock and we felt his warm cum fly everywhere. It even hit my cheek since I was kissing her. She licked my face clean as I look at her perfect breasts covered in a huge load. I told her she needs to be a good fiance and swallow it. I began taking my finger and load after load of cum feeding it to her. I saved a small amount on both her breasts.
I drug her to end edge of the bed and slid my cock in her. She was so wet. It was sexy to feel that she wasn’t back to her normal tightness yet. I fucked her a few minutes rubbing his cum all over her perfect breasts. I couldn’t hold back anymore and filled her pussy completely full of cum. As I shot it inside her I picked her up and held her tight against my body. I held her for what felt like forever, but I felt so incredibly close to her. I reclaimed my girl after another man’s cock was deep inside her. We cuddled for a short time as he lay on the second bed just chatting away.
We eventually began to dress as she finally recovered from what happened. On the drive home we talked about it and how she enjoyed herself. In the weeks following we talked about meeting up numerous times but unfortunately couldn’t schedule anything. She is the woman who got me addicted to threesomes. After our splitting up, I won’t even date anyone who won’t have threesomes. Let alone wear a bra, since she never did for me. It was a moment in time I’ll never forget and honestly still think about daily.

My room mate Jade Part 5: Spank Me {light BDSM} {lesbian}

Hi everyone, sorry that it’s been so long. I’ve explained my absence and what will be happening with my stories going forward in a post on my profile, so have a look!! There’s also a survey about what you want to read about, so don’t forget to submit your answer! As always, skip to the asterisks for the sex part, and although this story is BDSM it’s very light and super sexy!! Have fun ;)

Jade had been away on an exchange in France for months. There was nudes, online sex, videos…. but I missed her body, her touch, her wetness, the way she made me orgasm uncontrollably until I was shaking and almost screaming. With the help of her dildos and vibrators, and a few hookups, I’d got through it, but I couldn’t wait to get back in her bed- and she was finally coming home.

Trauma or Pleasure ? I just don’t know anymore.

Trauma or Pleasure? I just don’t know anymore.

Perhaps I can use this platform as a way to finally move forward and tell my story while servicing the sexual indulgence of others. I’ve seen what’s offered online, I’m fully aware of every fantasy man and woman may be in tuned to. There are things I’ve seen, things I’ve done, and things I’ve been subjected to. A particular sexual and traumatic experience has left me searching for similar situations such as the one I encountered on July 11, 1990. I suppose it had opened something inside me that was never meant to be opened. I’ll always remember this day; it was then that I learned so much in so little time. This was a time before the internet, a time where children such as I were lucky to find Dad’s Playboy magazine hiding somewhere. Now; today a teenager is privilege to any dark and twisted fantasy he or she can think of, as easy as a click of a button. In 1990, I didn’t ask for this, but none the less it had befallen me.

Let’s go for a hike…

We walked deep into the forest until we reached a stream. Just the two of us. The day was still young. She sat on a rock as we watched the water flow slowly down the stream. I watched her. My mind racing at 100 miles per hour. I looked in awe at her. Picturing her body naked as she sat there. I sat behind her. Held on to her from the back. She watched the water flowing. I moved her hair out of the way and slowly started kissing her neck. I pulled her shirt down her shoulder and slowly started kissing her shoulder. She started tilting her head as I continued to enjoy her neck and shoulder with my lips. The kissing started to turn into nibbles. Slowly biting and enjoying her temperature rise. I could hear her slowly starting to moan as o continued to nibble and kiss. My hands started grabbing her chest. The nibbles turned into bites. I pulled her shirt off and worked my lips from side to side. Biting and sucking on her neck and shoulders. Her moans starting getting more intense. Her body started moving more and more erotic the longer I continued. I told her to stand up. I unbuttoned her shorts and slid them off. She stood there in just her panties and bra. I told her to lay down on the rock. I slowly pulled her panties down. Her pussy was already wet from me kissing and biting her neck. I slowly inched my way from her feet up her legs. Slowly nibbling and biting my way up. I reached her lips. I teased her with my tongue. Running my tongue around her pussy. I could feel her twitch every time I touched her clit. She was eager. She was holding my head. Wanting me to put my tongue on her. I slowly slid my tongue in. Just so she felt it in there. Slowly started moving my tongue in and out. Deep in her so I could taste her wetness. My tongue played with her. She felt me enjoying her. She felt my tongue devouring her. I pulled my tongue out and played with her clit. The tip of my tongue slowly flicked it. Causing her to twitch every time I struck it. Then back on her. Deep in her. So far deep in her that I couldn’t breath. But I didn’t care. I was tasting her. I was deep in her. I was making her soul move. She came in my mouth. I tasted her sweet cum all over my mouth. My beard drenched in her. I lifted her legs and slowly played around her asshole. Just teasing the edge. She was enjoying it. Wanting me to put my tongue inside of it. I slowly slid it in. Just a little to tease her. Kept her wanting it. She grabbed my head and made me shove my tongue in her ass. Deep in her she could feel me. Eating her asshole like it’s my last supper. In and out. Putting it deep in her.

Crossing Boundaries: Part Two [M/F, anthro x human, virgin, first time, love/romance, erotica] (AmethystMare)

Kael’s relationship with Giselle grows, the body guard who is an anthro canine servant to humans, though the nature of their relationship is particularly taboo…

They don’t care. Sometimes, passion overcomes all else.

An ongoing series for a client – enjoy! More scheduled for upload shortly!

Time passed but there could only be one thing that they were led to, ultimately. They had to push the limits of what should and should not have been permitted between them. She slept in Kael’s bed every night, Kael losing his shirt quickly, for the warmth of her against him was too much for anyone to sleep through the night with. His parents, of course, knew nothing, giving him his privacy in his quarters after he had retired there for the evening, considering that he was an adult that did not need them leaning over his shoulder constantly.

“Sir…”

“You know it’s Kael.”

He felt her smile. He didn’t know how that could even be possible.

Saying Goodbye at the Door [D/s][MF][Rough Play]

Hi everyone,

I finally pulled the trigger and created an account to start sharing my stories. This is my first time posting a story. I’ve been writing privately for about a year and reading other stories for longer. I hope you like it.

Thanks,
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We get to my front door and share an awkward hug, but it changes. It changes into a hug that pulls me in; a hug that hurts; a hug that pushes the breath out of my lungs.

As you let me go, you grab my wrist a little too roughly and twist my arm behind my back as you make me face the door. Your other hand closes on my throat. You pull me closer and I feel your cock on my ass. You whisper in my ear, “You’re going to do as I fucking say. Now open your door.” I barely get my keys in the lock before you push me through the door and down onto my desk. You tear my panties off and smack me hard on the ass, “You should have got them off faster.”

[F][NB] Met a stranger at a gas station and let them fill me up…

I hadn’t anticipated how difficult it would be to leave my ex-wife’s bed this morning, but it was. I had woken up at 6AM, my eyes immediately alert to the rising sun, body flushed with anxiety. It had taken hours to fall asleep the night before, but I wasn’t tired. Anticipation will do that to you. While I stared at the ceiling waiting for a more appropriate waking time, my ex-wife slept soundly, dirty blond hair fanning around her cherubic face. The soft fuzz on her cheek glowed in the morning light, and I was tempted to stroke it with the back of my fingers, as I had so many times before, but I didn’t.

We hadn’t shared a bed since we decided to amicably separate – me sleeping in the guest room, her in our bedroom. Formerly our bedroom. At first I thought sleeping without her next to me would be difficult, even though we hadn’t been intimate in years, but I adapted quickly. I did, at times, miss her heat. The night before I moved across the country seemed like a good time for a small ask; one last shared night in our (her) bed. I would have enough time to sleep alone. She, angel that she is, of course obliged me. It is her nature to be kind. We got dressed in our pajamas separately, forcing an undoing of our previous unabashed intimacy.