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[F/M] The things I do for a good fuck

“I’ll be there in 15” (Hit send) I look down on the three shots I’ve poured out for myself. It’s 11:30PM on a Friday night. I was ready to go to bed up until about 10 minutes ago. I exhale a light yawn and down the tequila. “The things I do for a good fuck” I think to myself.

The uber parks across the street from Lux. I look over to see the line starting to pile from the door and pull myself out of the passenger seat to walk over.

Making my way through the crowd, I spot him- there’s Theo.

The floor was enlivened. Half an hour into drinking and dancing, we decided to leave.

Sitting in the back of the car on the way to his house, the driver asks us how our night was. In my usual friendly manner, I reply and start a conversation. Theo on the other hand had other things in mind.

With his hand already sitting on my thigh, he slowly makes his way between my legs. Slipping under the lace, he graces his hand lightly around my clit then steadily makes his way on to the opening. Pushing through with both fingers, he glides in with enough pressure. Read more »

Slowly earning her ‘cum slut’ title. [true] [MF] [bd] [exh] [Fsub]

Tiff really wants to be a cum slut. Overall she just loves being called dirty names, and she’s used to men just jumping at the opportunity to talk dirty to her. But we have a different arrangement. With me, she needs to ear her names. So far she’s a slut, which she earned simply by telling me her recent stories of the men she has been fucking. Some regular, some one night stands, she just really enjoys being a complete slut, which is something I admire in her open sexuality. Cum Slut however, needs to be earned.

She tells me how much she loves cum, and has shown me a couple times how well she can take a full load in her mouth without losing a drop. Which I’m told is no easy feat with me, I tend to cum a LOT.

One night, as we finished a fun night of sex and bondage, as she was on her way out I slid her panties back off and told her I was holding onto them, for now. She obliged and let me hold onto the very sexy lace panties that were completely soaked in her juice from an evening of teasing. When she asked me what I was going to do with them, I simply responded, “Just helping you become the Cum Slut you want to prove to be”. And that was the end of the conversation. Read more »

Instructions Ch. 7-9 [str8] [MF] [bdsm] [Fsub]

Chapter 7
Her stomach was a tight knot as she walked to the supply closet in the back. Clutching tightly to her bag she smiled at her coworkers and deflected attempts at small talk doing her best not to attract further attention. She knew the supply closet toward the back of the building was really more of a maintenance room. Down a long flight of stairs and near the boiler it was a place you only went if you really needed something so she hoped there would at least be a modicum of privacy for whatever he was about to do to her.

“I’m here,” she texted after clicking the lock shut behind her. There were only a handful of people in the building with keys and she was relatively sure that none of them were here today.

“Strip.”

She could sense the disappointment behind his words and felt her cheeks flush red with shame for letting him down. She knew she should have stopped, knew she shouldn’t have cum. She loved following his directions, even when it hurt, loved the way he’d tilt her chin up to look at him and say, “Good girl.” Well there was none of that coming anytime soon. Read more »

Waiting is the hardest [F/M]

Waiting had never been my strongest attribute but we had promised one another to refrain from masturbating until we saw each other again. The only problem was that he was gone for two whole weeks. I never tended to masturbate often but when you tell me I can not do something, then suddenly I want to do it all that much more.
It was 14 days, that’s all. The challenge seemed an easy one and I was convinced that he would be the one to fail. He has a crazy sex drive and there could be no way he could resist. To add to the challenge we agreed to set up a forfeit in case one of us was to fail. This was perfect and I knew this was the perfect opportunity to have my way with him.

Before I could even type what I would want from him he had already sent me his. On our next date night I would have to go to dinner in a skirt and no underwear. He had also requested that if I failed that I would have to wear a butt plug for the entirety of that evening. The thought of it alone turned me on and I could have failed right there and then. I reached down and felt how wet I had become. This was day one and I already felt the urge to fail. Losing wouldn’t be so bad with that forfeit. I never knew he was into that and neither did I. Read more »

Girls’ Weekend [FFF] [Les] [exh] [reluc] Ch. 6-7

#~Chapter Six~
##The First of Many…

Mandy had taken off her sweatpants, and was now in her t-shirt and panties only. Her thighs are draped over mine, and are warm. Her skin is soft. With the wine, and the attention, I was getting warm all over. She positioned her legs in a way that held my thighs open, and I felt her crotch at my bum. She’s kissing my neck and her hands reach around and she traces a line up my thighs from my knees to the waistband of the panties I’m wearing. I feel her slide each of her thumbs into the waistband, and they come to rest just on the edges of my triangle. It feels so good. “I think they fit fine, Tammy. Why don’t you see for yourself?” Amanda keeps her hands right there, not moving them, tantalizingly close to my hot spots. This is driving me crazy, it feels so good! I squirm, and look down in front of me and see that Tammy too has stripped down to her underwear. She looks up at me, smiles, and then ducks her head. I feel her soft cheek against my thigh, and she slides down my right leg, and starts kissing her way up my foot, calves, and then knees. Her mouth leaves a wet trail as her kisses linger, and her head comes to rest on my left thigh. She looks up and winks at me, and starts licking at Amanda’s thumb. I feel her hot breath, and hear the sound of her mouth. She then moves across my triangle slowly, and she lingers so that I feel her hot breath. Her eyes look up to Amanda, “Mmm… Mandy, our friend smells a little like you now. I’ll need to get a little closer to check the fit.” She then takes Manda’s other thumb in her mouth, and moves back across my triangle. I feel the moisture from her mouth, and it makes make me hotter. Read more »

Revenge Is A (Naked Cumsoaked) B*tch [Mf] [blkmail] [huml] [reluc]

**This is Part Two**

*lol that prick fired you? that’s rich considering the dirt I just dug on him and his little miss america gold digger*

Evan stared at the text from his former coworker, Nick, who had recently transferred to the finance department. Having spent days wallowing in anger and self-pity, Evan finally sat up on the couch, kicking his empty can of beer aside to type a hasty reply.

*dude. What the fuck did you find out?*

***

God, he was getting hard just looking at the receipts.

*Note to self: Don’t ever be a dick to your employees,* Evan thought as he marveled over the fact that this information would’ve never been compiled if people didn’t hate Bryce and his spoiled fiancee so goddamned much. Long story short, Summer had recently gone on a vacation in Miami with her sisters, and they’d gone all out in terms of lodging, shopping, spa dates and clubbing, racking up a whopping $113,000 bill in four days.

All on the company’s dime.

Evan flashed his eyebrows. “What is this?” he asked as Nick brought up a video on his phone. Read more »

I’m too young for sex :( pt. 9 [ff][ffM]

I spun Bethany out of her damp towel and pushed her down on my bed. She had a broad grin as she scooted back against the rumbled sheets and jumbled pillows. The explosions from the video game in Josh’s room were loud enough to cover any kind accidental noises we might make. My towel tumbled down to the floor as I crawled up on the bed between her legs.

“I’m gonna fuck you,” I growled.

“Yes,” Bethany gasped as I ran my hands ran up her things.

Her small bushy nest had dew drops I licked up in passing. That made her arch her back and hum as I dragged my tongue up her stomach and between her tiny breasts. When I reached her lips, she wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me with an abandon that totally slicked me up.

“Yes,” she whispered.

I slid the middle finger of my right hand into her hot tunnel and ground my palm into her clitty. Her eyes closed and she bit her lips while I straddled her leg to press my weight against her. She moved one hand down to cup my own nearly hairless mons and rub her fingers on my clitty. Read more »

I’m too young for sex :( pt. 7 [ffM]

“So what did he say?” Bethany asked when I returned to the lounge chairs.

“*I’m gonna cum*,” I whispered with a sly smile.

Bethany covered her face and laughed as she rocked back and forth. “You’ve got to be kidding.”

“Actually I caught him jerkin’ it in the shower and offered to help,” I said and licked my lips. “So I helped.”

“You didn’t!”

“Oh, yeah, I did.” I ran my hand down her arm. “He asked if you would give me a good one for him tonight and said he’d make it up to both of us later.”

Bethany opened her eyes wide and mouthed, *Oh. My. God.*

“So here’s the deal. You don’t say a word to *anyone* about this and he’ll spend some quality time with us both. You game?”

“Seriously?” she asked with worry lines creasing her brow now that her laughing fit had passed.

“It beats putting up with Mason and Trevor for a few thrills and then having them spread it all over school, doesn’t it?”

“Can’t we just…” Bethany frowned as she trailed off. “I mean, you and me. Are we… ’cause you said if Mark came in last night—” Read more »

I’m too young for sex :( pt. 6 [ff][Mf]

“Okay, the sheets are in the dryer,” Bethany said to interrupt the tense moment I was having with Mark. I reached out to pull her closer because I needed her support just then. She slipped her arm around my hips before asking, “Are we still swimming?”

Mark frowned like we were a puzzle he couldn’t figure out, then he nodded. “Come on then.”

Bethany got our towels. I locked the house on the way out. Mark was silent as he led us the two doors down to his house. The last time I made this walk with Mark I thought he might care about me a little. But if he cared about me he wouldn’t have refused to be with me again. It’s not like I’d have called the police on him or anything. And plenty of girls dated older guys.

I knew his girlfriend. She was just some bimbo that laughed too loud at jokes that weren’t funny. I’d met her a handful of times at swim parties or when we got together with Mark’s family for cookouts. She had huge boobs. I glanced down at my puffies and frowned. Maybe that’s why he really refused. Read more »