Category: sexystories

I am what I am. [FM], [FFM] [mast, oral, exh]

Call me what you like, I am a prostitute, a whore, a hooker, a slut, a woman of easy virtue. I really don’t care. I get paid to fuck. I fuck anyone with the money to pay me. I am still surprised with the number of men who ask me why I do it. I tell them some hard luck story, a poor childhood, runaway, hooking to eat, and that seems to satisfy them. Some nitwits want to “take me away from this tawdry life” but I refuse. I am not ready to stop.

So why do I do this? I like to fuck. In fact, I love fucking. I love a man’s cock inside me, any hole. I love it when I get to fuck two guys at once. One up the front, one in the ass, or in the mouth or any combination thereof, is fine with me. As long as I am fucking, I love it. It was something I loved doing, a hobby, and I turned my hobby into my income. Read more »

Starla, the Vampire! (Sex Journal 14-16/4/16); [Fm][nonfic][sm][l-bomb!?]

Hey, Reddit! Starla isn’t dead, don’t worry. It’s just been crunch time around here, as far as my studies go. Haven’t had as much time to write. More will come as I finish up my finals, so stay tuned. As always, enjoy~

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“Nice to meet you. My name is Starla, and your baby boy beats my pussy like it stole something. Every. Goddamn. Night.”

That’s not what I said to Mark’s mother when I met her. Boy, I wish I was that brave. No, I barely said anything to her at all, actually. He just introduced me over Easter dinner at the local Golden Corral. We’re all low caliber folk, here, so go ahead and put that judgment away right now, reader. You know good and well you would eat bacon wrapped sirloin for 9 bucks, by itself. On top of it being a full buffet— Read more »

[MF](Succubus) Dear Lilith, Or How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love the Succubus [part 2]

I messed up and edited a link to this on Part 1 and it got removed by automod, so I put Part 1 it in the comments if you missed it and want to catch up.

(Kink note to readers: there’s one paragraph of some blood play in the last section)

Fumbling with my keys, I quickly undid my locks. With a slam, the door shut behind me as I rushed into my apartment. My hands went to my throat to undo my tie.

*No time for that! Get to the belt,* her voice, full of need echoed in my ears. I obeyed. My hands fumbled with the buckle, and in one swift motion pulled the leather through the belt loops and tossed it aside. Her presence pressed around my entire body. I felt constricted. She forced my cock stiff and long. The button slipped out of its hole and my zipper lowered under my, fingers moving as fast as they could. Her need drove me forward. I grabbed my cock. Pleasure erupted from my groin as I squeezed and stroked. Read more »

What a difference a big cock makes! [fmM] [cuck]

My boyfriend got on top of me, shaking with excitement about what was about to happen, “I can’t wait, babe!”. I tried my best to smile while he reached down to apply a bit of lube between my spread legs. We hadn’t had sex in a long time, but it was his birthday and I thought he deserved it.

“Okay, I’m going to put it in,” He said – I nodded in encouragement. He took his cock in his hands and looked at my pussy a little bit too intently and then unceremoniously slipped it inside, while moaning in pleasure. I tried hard to pretend it felt good for me too, but the truth is, I barely felt anything. I never really did… I didn’t tell him because I didn’t want to hurt his feelings, but he was *way* too small for me to feel much of anything.

“Just remember, don’t come in me, sweetheart,” I reminded him. He moved his cock really slowly – I could tell that he was already struggling and he had just barely put it in. I mentally sighed and kept up the act, “Mmmm, that feels so good,” I lied. Read more »

Shy College Girl [BBW][MF]

I started working the neighborhood bar right out of high school. It’s a college town so we’re pretty much dead five days a week, and a madhouse on Friday and Saturday. Typical for most bars I guess, and the owner always had more of us on than he really needed to so it was easy work. (The place went under after a couple of years due to his bad management, but what the hell – we had a good time while it lasted.)

So every weekend it was the same thing: perky college students would pack the place, bright eyed and full of that optimism that they would be the ones to change the world, and I would serve them booze and watch them awkwardly flirt. I made friends with a lot of them, played wingman for a few of my buds helping them hook up, and generally rolled with the party.

But you can only play wingman for so long. This never-ending parade of young, hyper-sexualized people looking for a good time started to wear on me, and I found myself focusing less on my work and more on the incredible asses passing by the bar. Read more »

Molly Needs a Spanking [Mf][Dom][FSub][flogging][butt plug][DP]

The introduction line of my KinkLife dating profile stated my needs in the simplest terms: ‘Young Woman Looking for Mister Daddy.’

I received a lot of replies, mostly from creepy abusive sounding Doms who described everything they were going to do to me and to submit to them now because I must. But one man stood out from the crowd. Baz. At forty five, twenty years older than I, he’s a distinguished man with a bit of grey in his groomed black beard and a fit yoga body. His pictures were taken in beautiful locations where he looked happy in his travels. And though he has an easy going smile, there’s a sternness about him I find appealing. He’s just moved to America, leaving his sub of five years in London.

“My Dom moved away,” I said, gazing into his warm brown eyes as I fingered my glass of wine. “His job relocated out of state. He’s got a family and all.”

“And all the complications that come with it,” he said, with a slight British accent and white tooth smile.

“Exactly.” Read more »

[MF(Succubus)] Dear Lilith, Or How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love the Succubus [mast] [oral] [Fdom] [fantasy?] [part1?]

I repurposed a prompt I made for r/dirtypenpals for this story. I’m really interested in feedback from everyone here and am definitely up for writing more parts if there is interest. I really appreciate you reading my story!
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I had no idea what the consequences of my actions would be at the time. I don’t even really know why I did the ritual. Probably an unhealthy combination of boredom and curiosity. How could I have been so reckless, so brazen? I guess I had no respect for the spirit world.

I don’t really remember how I stumbled upon the ritual. I do remember it was on some random blog, with shitty design (think late 90’s Geocities) and typos galore. The author had abandoned updating it more than six years ago. After straining through a few paragraphs of red text on black background, the mysterious author outlined a pretty simple way to summon something called a succubus. He wasn’t clear exactly what a succubus was, some kind of spirit that didn’t fit the good vs evil dichotomy, but apparently he got a great deal of pleasure out of his experiences. Read more »

A good reason to go to your high school reunions [MF, oral]

I received the letter in the mail inviting me to my high school’s 15-year reunion. I had to double check that it had actually been 15 years. I don’t have the best memories from high school so I wasn’t even sure if I was going to make the trip back home to see a bunch of people that I didn’t talk to anymore.

After escaping high school l, graduated college, then grad school and found a job that I’m good at and pays well enough. Backtracking 15 years to rub elbows with people that didn’t like me then and will probably resent me now.

So why did I go? Part of me wanted to rub it in their faces. Part of me wanted to see the real life version of Facebook, the ones with rapidly receding hair lines, the ones who grew their beer bellies in collegiate drinking competitions, and the ones who peaked in high school.

Before I knew it my flight home and hotel were booked for that weekend in June. I spent most of the flight wondering who else would show up to this thing. Undoubtedly all the cool kids from high school would be there. But all the others like me are more or less a coin flip. Read more »

3 lovers and a servant [MF] [BDSM] [Fdom]

She heard the doorbell as she was lounging in her chair, the leather creaking softly as she put down her book and got to her feet. Heading out into the hall she made sure to grab her riding crop before coming to a halt at her door. She could only see the top of his head through the door spy so she let him sweat a little as she counted the cars that drove by on the road behind him. She counted up to 3 cars on the quiet suburban street before she finally opened the door for him.

He was on his knees in front of the door and staring down at her knee high leather pumps, she had to give him credit for his restraint when he managed to not look up at her even after seeing those. She stood silently in the doorway as he sat on his knees on the hard ground with his hands behind his back. Nodding to herself she placed the riding crop on his shoulder and pushed it down firmly. He bent down obediently and kissed her feet. Read more »