Before The Prom [MF] [exh]

“How about another smile the happy couple?” said Rod Richter’s enthusiastic mother.

“Promise this is the last one?” said Rod. “My jaw muscles can only take so much.”

“Speak for yourself,” said Sherry Hopkins, his girlfriend and prom date. “You smile more when Coach Whitman cancels track practice.”

“You’re not helping, Sherry,” he said while still smiling for the camera.

It was a momentous, but tedious moment, at least for parents. Rod was about to go to his senior prom. Finals were over. College applications had been submitted and acceptance letters had been received. The hardest, most stressful parts of high school were almost over. He and everyone else at Grovesberg High School had earned one night of fun and partying.

Despite the annoyance he felt from his parents’ wanting a picture from every possible angle, he still smiled and held his girlfriend close. He and Sherry had already been through this with her parents when he picked her up. He barely had any time to admire the beautiful black dress she’d bought or the fresh highlights she’d put in her hair. Both their parents still tried to make it about them.

Downtown debauchery: Anal in the alleyway [MF]

Down near Wall street about 2 years ago, late night, celebrating a friend’s promotion at an investment firm. Some fancy gala type thing nearby just let out, and some of them invaded the little pub we were in. Men in tuxedos, women all dressed in high end designer outfits and $1,000 heels. My buddy James (not the guy whose party it was) and I end up talking to two of the women who were clearly there after the event next door, without dates. Both in their mid-40’s, corporate V.P.’s or such. I tend to roll my eyes at the “resume and credentials” chit chat that usually happens in these crowds, but this was nothing of the sort, but rather it was flirty and aggressive by the ladies from the start. Jill is the one next to me, clearly on purpose based on how they slowly eyed us over and then approached. Tall, in shape, toned but not super skinny. Long jet black hair, tight and short red dress, studded Louboutins, oozing sexuality, already very drunk. After some banter among us 4, she’s touching me up and down my chest and legs under the bar, and daring me to do some shots, with all sorts of dirty wagers offered in a not so quiet whisper in my ear. I warn her that I’ve never lost a challenge like that, and she’s bound to regret it. After 4 tequilas and a Jameson chaser, she happily admits defeat, barely coherent, hands on my crotch above my pants, digging under my belt for more, mumbling in between drunken laughter that she wishes she could have me right there. I offer the bathroom, and we head that way. Small bar, long line. Major problem.

Shoe Slut – Chapter 4 [MF][Fsub][BDSM]

I really thought I could make it. It had been months since I had last spoken to Bill and I had vowed never to speak to him again. I couldn’t stand what he had done to me, the disgusting whore that he had turned me into. I had lost myself in the thrill, the passion, the filth. I knew that I couldn’t continue with Bill this way and I tried so hard to forget how he made me feel. I did everything in my power to avoid any reminders of both Bill and my shoes. I walked six blocks out of my way on my way to work every day to avoid Saks Fifth Avenue. I refused to go shopping with my girlfriends so I wouldn’t have to pass Neiman Marcus. I stopped wearing my Louboutins that Bill had bought for me. I just couldn’t look at them without feeling used and sick. But, the feeling had been building up over the last few days. A feeling of boredom, of desire. I felt like something was missing, like the spark of happiness in my life had faded and died. I wanted that passion, that fun. I wanted to wear my shoes and walk down the street showing them off. I wanted to be that shoe slut.

[mf][nc][anal][drugs][Mdom] Make Yourself At Home

*This story is pure fiction and fantasy. None of these characters are real and I do not condone sexual assault in any way, shape or form.*

I used to spend a lot of time at one of my friends’ place. He had this pretty large apartment he was only able to afford because he could share it with a roommate, a girl called Melanie.

Melanie was weird, and the impression she left on me was even weirder.

At first, she was just part of the scenery. I would visit my friend and occasionally see her walking in the hallway, or hear her chat with a friend, or see her working on her computer in the living room. I didn’t find her particularly attractive: she gave me a massive tomboy, hippie vibe, had a thing for hard drug use, didn’t care much about her physical appearance and was very self-deprecating. She was tiny and awfully thin, bordering on anorexia, and you could feel her social awkwardness from a mile away.

[ff][reluc] – A Quick Passing note

I sat in my dorm room alone for the first time in weeks. My roommate Kara finally left for a weekend. I waved goodbye earlier today, while sitting on my bed studying for next week’s exams. When I was sure she was gone I jumped up and turned on some music and pranced around in my Hello Kitty pajama bottoms and jet black tank top. +

I flopped back down onto my bed and belted the lyrics to the song that was playing, not realizing how loud I was. I suddenly heard a knock on my door. Dammit she probably forgot something. I opened the door to find my crush, Logan, standing tall over me without a shirt. I could practically feel his icy blue eyes piercing my skin as we made eye contact. 1

“Hey Logan, haven’t seen you in a while…” I trailed off. What a stupid thing to say.

“Hi Megan. Um..” He scratched the back of his head. “Do you mind turning your music down a bit?”

“Oh! Ok I’m sorry.” I ran over to my IPod Player as Logan entered my room slowly behind me. “Was it bothering y-” I was cut off on how close he was to me.

[mff][oral][mast] Sucky Vacation 7

Chapter 7
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“What’s that on your neck?” Amy asked with an amused twinkle in her eye.

Jeff had noticed the small hickey while he was shaving. It took a moment, but he eventually recalled Shelly sucking on his neck the night before when she was trying to be quiet. She probably didn’t even know she’d done it.

“Don’t ask.” Jeff felt his face heat and stepped out of the bathroom. “And please don’t tease Shelly about it.”

That sparked an even bigger grin from Amy. “Like you could stop me!”

He shook his head and sat on the bed to tie his running shoes. Mom had made a point about picking appropriate clothes for spending all day walking around in the sun. Jeff went with khaki cargo shorts and a tight blue t-shirt under an colorful Hawaiian shirt. He tugged the collar of the shirt higher to hide it from the rest of the family.

The plan was to meet Nessa and Shawna at the bus stop to ride over to the theme park together. Because they were all staying on property, they were allowed in the park an hour before the public. That was key to the strategy he and his cousins had worked out for hitting their favorite rides before the lines got too long.

How Natalia lost her virginity [MF]

I have always been insecure with my body, so much that i can’t even strip down in my underwear and look myself in the mirror. I am about 19 years old, 5’4″ and 102 lbs, i feel like an ogre with a body type of 38C-22-36, big breasts and big hips, i rarely find clothes that fit me because of my unique physique.

I can’t even remember the last time i have been touched by a boy, it has been so long i have forgotten the feeling.

Two weeks ago my friend Michelle calls me,

“Natalie”, she says, “I miss you, we have not seen each other. My sorority sisters and I are holding a party tonight. Drop by, you’ll meet Peter.”

“Who’s Peter?”, i asked

“Someone you will want to look extra nice for. See you at 8.”

I was determined to meet Peter tonight, Michelle never had a bad judgement with people. If she says Peter is someone i want to meet, then it is probably true.

Her Son’s Bully 4 [str8] [MF][FMMMM]

The upstairs room had a bed, the sheets were removed and tossed away so they wouldn’t get dirty. She didn’t want to get in trouble with the church. Even now a picture of the savior stared down at her.

“What do I do now?” she asked softly of him.

“Get naked of course.”

She nodded and began to remove her clothes, she had put on her work clothes before the meeting and loved getting out of them but she knew every move she took brought her closer to *it*. She could see her church out the window, nobody was there now, and in a few minutes the cars would start to arrive, the guys would spill out and find their way to her and she would take every one of them.

“Now what?” the nude woman asked.

“We get you ready,” Tony said as his hands, sure of themselves, helped her onto the bed. She was on her knees, hands tied to the headboard, with the final piece of the puzzle being the handkerchief wrapped around her head to block her view, “we’d hate for you to see anyone here.”

Party Slut [anal] [oral] [mast] [squirt] [buk] [ws] [f][20M]

Amber was sixteen when she lost her virginity. The next day, word had spread like wildfire that she let Tommy Rosen fuck her and cum in her mouth. The attention she got was amazing. She didn’t want the feeling to go away. And she knew it would. She knew that a few weeks would pass and someone else would lose her virginity and the attention would move from Amber to her.

In an effort to keep her slut status at 100%, she told Tommy Rosen she was down to suck and fuck him AND all of his friends. One a week until summer vacation.

The girls hated Amber—some were jealous, others thought she was craving attention in the worst possible way. But Amber didn’t care because all eyes were on her.

And when it was time to ship off to college, she was full of excited nervous energy. She’d get to start fresh with a new crop of guys (and girls).

This excitement followed Amber into her mid-20s. She’d fuck the entire waitstaff at the restaurants she worked in. She’d fuck the entire team at the law firm she interned at. She’d fuck everyone in her apartment building.

Sexual relief [Mf]

The long dreaded finals had finally arrived and Melanie was in a state of absolute hysteria trying to cram for all the exams, assignments and projects that she had due over the week. Books, papers and folders surrounded her entire study cubicle. Right by her feet she had a small kettle and instant coffee that was her only source of nourishment during these difficult times.

Being in her freshman year of college studying pre-med, Melanie never got the chance to go out and have fun. Her parents, both highly regarded doctors and her older brother was on his way to a world-renowned med-school. Melanie knew she could not disappoint the family by having her grades drop. How would her parents think of her? She already believed that they favored Michael over her because he got a full-ride scholarship while she didn’t. Melanie shared a room with another girl, Aubrey. She was the wild girl in fine arts. Aubrey was really a free spirit, often advocating sexual liberation and bringing guys home late at night while Melanie was studying in her room. Melanie was so consumed with theories, structures of cells and chemistry formulas she often did not hear Audrey slobbering on her guests cock. However, often while taking a 2-minute breather, Melanie would be able to see Audrey being pleasured through the crack of their desks.