[M]y obsession with this thicc ass got me caught [STR]

So there was this girl called Beth. 5’ 4 maybe? Blonde mousey hair. Always smiley and friendly. The main focus of her though (what she used to joke about): her ghetto booty.
And the fact she was quite petite it really stood out. Hips were wide and just… wow.

So we were in the kitchen chilling. She had been talking about whatever; all I could focus on was her figure. She had turned to me and was chatting away and all I could do was stare at her cleavage, fairly busty for her size, and was sticking out in her green tank top. Over the top she wore a white spotty dress, which barely covered her bum.

But being modest, she wore leggings underneath.
“Hello?”
“Oh sorry Beth. What were you saying?”
She titled her head at me and sighed. “Stop creeping and pay attention.” She slapped my shoulder and carried on cleaning.

She went over to the cupboards and began to put bowls and plates away, which meant having to bend over to reach properly.
The dress slightly lifted up, revealing her legging covered ass. I stopped and stared. What I would do to get my face smothered by it.
I licked my lips and suddenly she stood up and turned round.
“What are you doing?”

The Bad Doctor, Part 2

I know what you’re probably wondering. How can I call myself a pretty normal and smart guy after doing what I did that day. Well, I don’t know what to tell you. Sometimes things happen in life and you just can’t explain it. That particular day, I couldn’t rationalize or talk common sense to myself if my life depended on it. That woman did something to me—body and mind—that I still can’t explain. I think what scared me the most is not what I did but the fact that I planned on doing it again… and taking it further. I didn’t end up giving her a heavy dose of Xanax but I’d be lying if I said it didn’t occur to me. Really, I just didn’t have too much on hand. It’s not like the movies. Shrinks don’t just have drawers of calming, anti-anxiety pills. Not every patient is a crazy basket-case. But after that afternoon, I made sure to get some more pills for my drawer. Lots. Because I had plans.

Wrong Number [F/F]

*Ding*

Michelle stared at her phone as she laid in bed, frustrated at her fiance. Mark was, as usual, being selfish. They both agreed that 6 months before the wedding, they should refrain from physical acts beyond a light kiss. When Mark kept pushing, they talked it out and decided maybe he should take the last two months at home with his parents. Allow them each time apart to appreciate each other more in wedded bliss. It wasn’t easy, she missed him terribly, but she knew the wait would be worth it.

Yet every few nights, she got that text from him, begging her to “just show some tittays”. She hated that he called them that. She was always more proud of her ass, and usually didn’t like to take photos of her B cups, but Mark seemed to enjoy them. Whenever they did fool around he got so preoccupied by them, that inevitably he would lose focus on other areas of her body that needed attention. She shouldn’t complain though. He was a great partner overall, and whatever he couldn’t do, she had a few electronic toys to handle the rest. She was happy to have someone in her life for so long. Someone who helped get her through college and grad school. And soon she would be Mrs. Mark Capulet! All the hard work would be worth it. All the nights in studying instead of going out, all the passed up opportunities to wild out in college and after. It would all be worth it.

The Orchard [M/F]

Disclaimer: Looking to get back into writing. Here are two older posts to get started.
The Orchard

The warm air was a few weeks away from being seasonal, but the two young lovers in the car didn’t mind one bit. It was one of those warm spring nights that spoke of an amazing summer arriving early. The perfect night to drive around their small city aimlessly, enjoying each others company. There was no need for small talk to fill the night air. Just the music on the radio, and that comfortable familiarity that only two people in love can share.

Dean was driving, one hand on the steering wheel, the other resting on his leg. Jen was hanging one arm out the window, moving a hand up and down to ride the air currents flowing by the window. They had all the time in the world, and nowhere to go. Dean lived an hour away, and Jen’s house was always chaotic and filled with people. Hardly a place for privacy or relaxation. So they decided to see a movie, have some food, and take one of their many random road trips to nowhere in particular.

A Friend (MFM)

Our old friend, Matt was in town one night several years ago. As the wine flowed, I was shocked that my normally conservative and demure wife was flirting with him. I was also surprised to be turned on by this. So I encouraged it and kept pouring the wine. As I placed my hand on her leg and began working her dress up, there was no resistance until I had made very good progress. A furtive slap with no effort to move my hand away let me know that we were in previously uncharted waters. She and I were on the couch and Matt was sitting across from us in an overstuffed chair. My wife and I were married very young and she had no experience with other men. While I always encouraged her to dress in sexy clothes, I doubt that another man had ever seen her naked.

Our friend was very interested and sought to reassure her by saying how beautiful she was. This was no stretch; she was glowing and incredibly beautiful. As horny as I was, I wanted to play this out a bit. I took my hand off her leg. She must have thought that I was unhappy with what was happening because, when I stopped, she became quiet. I could see a mixture of concern, guilt and pouting. What a wonderful emotional cocktail.

Better than a new years kiss…?

It was new years eve, I was at a friend’s house the music was playing loudly. I had just finished a game of beer pong and lost badly, feeling ever so tipsy and having the pressing urge to pee, I slipped passed a few friends who were hovering by the lounge. Including the guy who had been staring at me all night. Of course I knew who he was, it was Jason. He is completely off limits to me as he is my ex best friends ex-fiancé he was 6ft with a muscular build not from working out but from years of working as a builder, dark brown hair with deep brown searching eyes and tanned skin and she would loose it if she found out. However this did not stop him undressing me with his eyes all night. Of course my outfit was revealing and I wore it for that purpose, in my tight burgundy knit dress with slits up both sides and a plunging neck line showing off my plump breasts. With thigh high stockings held up by suspenders and belt with black 5inch high heels and a matching black clutch bag. My body is average curvy with wide hips, average size breasts and long dyed red hair. As I sat on the toilet I couldn’t deny that the way he was looking at me was turning me on, I also couldn’t deny that there was chemistry there, more times than I care to admit there has been flirty conversations and suggestions made but never acted upon. I had often wondered about what it would be like to fuck him of course my ex-friend had often told me about the size of his cock and how thick it was. There was that time at the beach when he was getting changed and the wind blew his towel open, the glimpse I caught of it then I was impressed and he wasn’t even standing to attention. I started to rub my clit recalling the sight of him and thoughts of what he could do to me when a knock at the door jolted me from my thoughts. Just a second! I called, mentally scalding myself for thinking such thoughts. I pulled up my blue laced panties and straightened myself out, grabbed my clutch bag and left the bathroom, just to walk out and be face to face with the very man who had my pussy lips swollen and sensitive. Turning the same shade as my jumper I mumbled my apologies and turned down the hallway. He walked into the toilet and I came across a chest of draws with a mirrow on the wall behind it. I got my red lipstick out of my bag and looked for a light switch to brighten the dim hallway, I found it and flicked the switch, but it looked like the bulb had blown! I was left with only the dim light that was coming from down stairs to see what I was doing. I bent over the chest of draws to see better not realising how tipsy I actually was. I didn’t even hear him come out of the bathroom the only time I became aware of his presence was when he walked behind me and playfully spanked me on my ass. I don’t know what came over me before I knew it the words had left my mouth and I had said “if you are going to spank me, you should make it a good one!” before I could say anything else he was behind me, pushing my head down so I was completely bent over the chest of draws my face flushed against the oak wood and the smell of pine polish filling my nostrils. I then registered that he was lifting up my knit dress and the sound of him inhaling as he saw my suspenders and belt. He nudged my legs apart using his own leg and wrapped his hand up in my hair and pulled on it. Before I could think, his hand came ringing down on my ass once on the left then in the middle and then on the right. I was in complete surprise but even more surprised at my reaction to it. I heard myself moan, I could feel my panties getting moist and I was wiggling my ass towards him begging for more! He repeated this sequence 3 more times each time my pussy got wetter and my moans seemed to get louder. I never thought I would be thankful to hear Come On Eileen blaring out of speakers and people singing it at the top of their lungs! He then pulled my head upwards so I stood up and spun me around to face him, my dress bunched up around my hips, his lips came crashing down onto mine and I was kissing him back! The man I convinced myself was off limits and here I was wrapping my arms around his neck kissing him as if my life was dependent on it! He moved me to the side of the dresser flat up against the wall, one of his hands cupping my face and the other exploring my body. I felt like I was ready to combust. He pulled the neck line of my dress down and freed my breasts that were now only covered in my blue laced bra matching my panties. He broke the kiss to dip his head down to the top of my breasts to lick and nibble on them. I was thankful for this opportunity to catch my breath and when I went to suggest maybe we should stop his lips came back crashing onto mine with such force I swore he was trying to go through the wall! He now moved his hand down to the inner parts of my thigh and started to pull on the suspenders so they would slap against my inner thigh, with my skin being so sensitive this felt amazing but also like torture. He continued to do this going from one side to the other, we then heard someone coming up the stairs, thank God for the break in songs when they were changing the music other wise we would have been caught! With out missing a beat he picked me up by the waist my legs wrapped around him and he carried me into a room just off to the right of us. He left the light off and continued to kiss me as we heard the person walk passed the door. It was at this point he put me down and turned on the light to lock the door. I felt his hands back on my instantly and any thought of leaving things there completely disappeared. he started to kiss me again only breaking away to lift my dress off over my head, he grabbed my waist and launched me onto the bed. He stood over me looking at me drinking in each one of my curves. He started to undress himself and my hand seemed to move on it’s own accord and moved between my legs rubbing my clit through my panties. He took off his shirt and then next his shoes. Then in one swift movement off came his trousers and boxers in one! His cock sprung free and to say that it was perfect is an understatement! He wasn’t too long around 6inches but he was thick as well and I could see the precum oozing out of the tip, he stood by the side of the bed and started to stroke his cock almost waiting for an invitation. Before even thinking about it I asked him to join me, that was the only encouragement he needed, he was on top of my in a second kissing me again hard and quick. His lips travelled to my neck where he started to suck and bite on my neck, his hand travelled underneath my back and he popped the clasp on my bra. His hands making short work of getting it off me and chucking it on the floor. He pulled back for a second to look at my breasts, I have often wondered how they would feel in my mouth as I sucked on them and what your reaction would be, he said. He ducked his head down and started to nibble on them, moving to suck on my nipples and tease them with his teeth, in reaction I gasped and pushed my pussy against his hard cock grinding against him. I couldn’t tell if it was his precum or my juices making my panties wet and warm. He started to move his kisses down south, when He got to my panties he paused for a second looking up at me and as he flashed a wicked grin I heard it, my panties ripping! He made short work of it ripping the lace down the sides of them. Before I could scald him his head dipped down onto the inner part of my thigh moving my suspended out the way he nibbled, sucked and licked the sensitive skin of my bikini line, I momentarily thanked my lucky starts for the Brazilian I had 4 days prior! He then moved his assault onto my clit and the loud moan that escaped my lips urged him on! He sucked and brushed his teeth against my clit lapping up my juices that were escaping my pussy. He then inserted two fingers deep inside me, the combination of his tongue on my clit and his fingers inside me had me close to cumming already. I started to grind my hips and pushing his head harder against my pussy, I was so close to cumming getting closer by the second I couldn’t help it and all of a sudden a burst of light exploded behind my eyes it was literally like a firework I lost all sense of what was going on around me, to me, or down stairs. When i finally stopped and opened my eyes I realised he had done something no man had ever done before…He made me squirt! His face was drenched and he had a big smile spread across his face, I instantly turned red and started to apologise, he told me there was no need and dipped his head to lick up as much as he could. He started to kiss back up to my face and between kisses told me he couldn’t wait any longer he had to fuck me now! With out missing a beat he slipped his cock deep inside me, I had never felt so full, my back arched and I inhaled deeply, he started to move slowly at first in and out grinding his hips against me. When he felt me relax he picked up the pace. Before I knew it I had wrapped my legs around him and my nails were clawing at his back and shoulders as he pounded away inside me. I felt my pussy walls tighten around him as I started to climax, I was shouting so loud he put his hand over my mouth in case someone heard us! He then pulled out and flipped me over so I was on my hands and knees and took me from behind! I dug my nails into the head board and bit down on the pillow as another orgasm ripped through me. I honestly didn’t know how much more I could take each orgasm was stronger than the one before. It was at this moment I felt his nails bite into the flesh of my hips his rhythm becoming wild and I knew he was close, he asked should he pull out. I said no! I want to feel you cum inside me i want to feel it run out of me! At that moment he stilled and I felt his cock pulsing inside me his jets of sperm filling me, I started to grind against him milking every last drop from him. He then dropped down onto the bed laying beside me, I put my head on his chest both of us catching our breath. 10 minutes went by with out a word spoken, I then raised my head and suggested we get back to the party before anyone noticed we were gone. He agreed and we got out of bed, I watched as he got dressed and amazed at the fact that just seeing him do that was turning me on. I picked up my bra to put it on and I saw him pick up my ripped panties, he brought them up to his nose and inhaled and smiled at me. I was in complete shock I had never seen anyone do that before, he then pushed them into the front pocket of his jeans and said that they were a reminder of more to come and winked and left the room. It took me a few seconds to get my brain into gear and get dressed. I rushed to the bathroom I had been in before and cleaned myself up the best I could. I then returned back down stairs. Through out the rest of the night I caught him looking at me as he did my pussy tightened and I saw his hand travel to the pocket where my panties were. I would give him a shy smile and look away, even with the last of his cum dripping out of my pussy on to the tops of my thigh high stockings.

The Bad Doctor, Part 1

I don’t know what came over me. I’m an educated, smart, moral, and logical man. Before that day, I had never even asked myself if I knew the difference between right and wrong. If someone would have told me the things I would think about—much less do—I would never have believed them. I am a professional. I am a Doctor. I would never take advantage of any of my patients nor would I let a patient get the wrong idea about myself. But on this particular day, something was just… different. My body—no, my primal instincts—overpowered my always-in-control brain and I felt myself behaving differently. It was as if I was watching myself from a television screen, unable to stop or change my behavior in any way. And even though I knew I was risking it all, I really just didn’t care.

By the time I got into the office that day, a series of strange things had already happened.

Trials of the Buxom Trio – Chapter 5 (busty, thicc, hardcore sex, adventure throughout)

“Jenessa? Merella?” The beautiful elf warrior Sylora asked as she moved around the rocks of the island. ‘Where could they be?’ The blonde elf thought as she moved along the rocks. her hair gently swayed in the breeze as she walked through the sand and the large rock formations. Somehow even on the small stretch of land she had lost her friends. But it was impossible. They had been so close and the island was so small. As she rounded another set of rocks she thought she something moving for an instant as her gaze moved over the region. But when she looked back again all she saw was more rocks. Her sharp eyes looked over one large rock in particular but she didn’t see anything different about it. It was just one rock on an stony island covered with them. Around her the lake continued on and she heard distant birds cawing.

            Then the elf heard it, playful gentle laughter coming from the north. She immediately moved off and looked out onto the waves of Crystal Lake and then she found them. Merella and Jenessa were both naked and quite wet as they played and splashed water over each other. They both laughed and smiled as they played with one another and embraced each other before splashing some more water over their face, shoulders and full breasts as they washed one another.

Searching for a story

Hi,

Pardon me if I’m doing this wrong… I am looking for a story I read a while ago, wondering if you can help. I may have found it on asstr.org but I can’t find it now.

A husband is talking with his buddies about a party his wife participated in without him – maybe a pool party. The buddy tells him his wife was enticed into taking off her clothes; he doesn’t believe the buddy, but there is a whole stack of pictures showing her partying and eventually having sex with the whole bunch of friends. Then the wife comes over to the house where the husband and his friends are – maybe to get back the pictures? – and is enticed into blowing all of the friends and having sex again. Then in another episode of the story, the wife becomes a kind of cheerleader for the buddies’ softball team, distracting the other team with her skimpy outfit.

Ring any bells?

Thanks!

A story about whatever gets you there

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