Sex has been part of my life for quite some time now. However, I always had an aversion to human contact. I would always shy away from people if they were interested in me. I found masterbation at around 13 years old. I never thought about anyone during so I watched porn instead. From age 13 to 17 I can’t remember a week without masterbating. After a while, being alone with yourself becomes increasingly boring. I had never kissed anyone while in high school and was starting to question my sexuality. As one does in a panic situation, I jumped on the first guy who I thought expressed any interest in me. I finally had my long-awaited first kiss with a guy who had a lisp and looked like an overweight Nazi……However, it gets better. I spent the summer before college working in parking lots and smoking a lot of weed. I made a lot of money, but was constantly stuck in a cloud of sexual energy that I couldn’t get rid of.
Then, I went to college.
My first couple of weeks of college were so different from any environment I was used to. I met lots of people, but the one person that pushed me through the cloud was Henry. The first night we hung out, we went to smoke weed in the forest. It was a great time with lots of buzzing sexual energy in the air. The night would have ended differently if it weren’t for Henry getting sick. So, we hung out again. We didn’t smoke, we just talked for a while watching the sun set on the beach from campus. We sat so close to each other, I knew something had to happen. I finally put my arm over him and put his hand in mine. I had never felt this way about someone before. I was calm and didn’t get that overwhelming feeling of anxiety when we touched. We held hands all the way back to his dorm. We fit perfectly together. As we started to get close to his dorm, he said that we should go somewhere. I couldn’t think in that instance. He looked up this one pathway and said, “so we can do this….” He grabbed me and gave me the most passionate kiss. He ran his hands up and down my body and all of my pent up energy was released. We started walking back to my dorm, me with the biggest smile on my face. In the middle of this hill, we stopped and said our goodbyes. Just as I turned around and started to let go of his hand, we pulled back to each other. We started making out again and all I could picture was a cloud of electricity buzzing around us. I was more than invested in this feeling of pleasure I had never known before.
There was one problem, Henry had a high school girlfriend that he was still with. I never cared about her, but he still did. The next day, I told him that my roommate was going to be gone for a few hours and that he should come over. He probably didn’t expect what happened next. I told him that I did not want to be involved with him sexually while he still had a girlfriend. I felt that I was being an empowered woman at the time and that I had control of the situation. Instead, I was tortured by my urges daily. We kept hanging out and one day as we were saying goodbye, I kissed him on the neck. He really liked that. At this point, nothing was off limits so we could kiss each other and it wouldn’t really matter. One night we went into the forest behind his dorm. We walked down into a valley and I leaned against a tree. We looked into each other’s eyes and started passionately making out. Nothing beyond making out had happened between us yet and we were definitely in the right setting for something sexy. He ran his hands up and down the sides of my body and kept tugging at the bottom of my shirt.
“You know, you keep tugging my shirt….”,I said with a sly grin.
He then slid his hands up my shirt and grabbed my breasts, massaging them over my bra. I started breathing heavily from this and started to get very aroused. I kissed my way up to his ear and nibbled the the top of it. The sounds he made indicated that he was enjoying this very much. I then kissed my way back down to his neck and he let out a slight moan, honestly one of the sexiet things ever. I then went back to his lips. I kissed him slowly then bit down on his lower lip gently and tugged it. He grabbed me even tighter after that and kissed my neck violently. He slid his hand up my inner thigh but quickly darted back to the outside before reaching my crotch. The sensation that ran up my spine after he did that was insane and I couldn’t handle any more.
“I want you”, he whispered while panting.
“I want you too”, I whispered back, finally giving in.
Sadly, we both ended up very tired after all of this and decided that sex in the woods would not be the greatest or the most comfortable. So, he went back to his dorm and so did I, only to furiously masterbate at the thought of the incredible potential of the night.
The next day he told me that we should probably stop hooking up because he still had this girlfriend. So, after all of that pent of sexual energy reached its peak the night before he decided to tell me that we should just be friends. As one can probably imagine, I was horny 24/7 from then on. I masterbated anytime my roommate left the room for 5 minutes. My mind was always only focused on one thing; having sex with Henry. The only solution that came to mind was to try and make myself more provocative to get his attention again. Before this I typically wore T-shirts and yoga pants, not the sexiest outfits you’ve ever seen. I have nice curves so it wasn’t like I never showed off my body but, I decided to take it a step further. I started to wear really short skirts and low cut tops with necklaces that plunged down between my breasts. I felt so sexy all of the time around him but, he never budged.
After about 2 weeks of this, I asked him if he wanted to get really high and sit at our normal bench and just talk. He said sure and we met up that night. We stood under a tree and smoke a couple joints before deciding to walk around campus for a bit while we waited for it to hit us. We got to this tunnel with graffiti and water running down the sides, not super romantic but we were completely alone. In my very high, very horny state I hugged him and thanked him for being my friend. I just kind of hung onto him again, my head on his shoulder, dangerously close to his neck. I just stood there for a few seconds gaining the courage to try and release the tension built up inside of me. Finally, I moved my head and kissed his neck, then I kissed my way to his lips. He pulled away and said that we shouldn’t be doing this. But then, he grabbed me and kissed me hard. He ran his hands all along the curves of my hips and the small of my wait (which felt even more amazing because I was high). He pushed his hands up my shirt and grasped my breast while pushing me against the wall of the tunnel. I was so aroused and couldn’t get enough of this.
All of a sudden, he pulled away and said that we needed to stop. All of that energy turned to rage in that moment for me.
“I don’t want to stop! Why did this have to happen in the first place! Why couldn’t we just have been friends and left it alone???”, I said with a harsh voice.
He calmly explained that he did want to be with me but that he was still in a relationship and he felt that it took priority. I calmed down and understood what he was trying to say, even though I was still angry. We both went home that night super high and slightly confused about our relationship.
We didn’t talk for a while. One of his floormates told me that his girlfriend came to visit and someone told her about me. Eventually, Henry sent me a long text about how we aren’t going to talk again and that he almost lost his “favorite girl” because of me. I understood and just left the situation alone.
After a while I noticed that something was missing from my life. Henry and I saw each other sometimes twice a day for the entire first 3 weeks of college. I missed our jokes and someone to get high with. I kept thinking about him and eventually decided to send him a message.
“Hey so can we be friends again?”
He responded within 20 minutes and was a little apprehensive because he was still with his girlfriend but decided it would be alright. He never really hung out after that, just texted really. I thought everything was fine and that I was over him in general. Alas, this was not the case. I hadn’t learned my lesson yet and still fantasized about him all the time. I decided that I just needed to have sex with him and get all of this STILL pent up energy out of my body for good. So, my plan proceeded by me asking him to come over one night while I knew my roommate was away.
“I have a problem…..and I need your help so I can fix it”, I ask over text.
“Ok, what is it?”
“I can’t tell you right now, why don’t you come over tonight at 7 and I’ll explain.”
“Sure, this is weird but ok”
“I just really need help that’s all.”
“Ok I’ll see you later then”
Category: sexystories
Plant O’Phallus Part 1 [F][Plant][Tentacle]
Weekends in a new city were difficult, not having any friends or family to call up and hang out with. But Katie needed the change, she needed to get away from the country and move to the beautiful city. Work opportunities were better there, she hoped she would meet new friends soon and start her new life. In the meantime she kept herself busy with things she enjoyed doing back home. One of which was hiking. Thankfully her new home offered lots of opportunity for this. The city was surrounded by lakes and mountains meaning she could jump in her car and find a beautiful trail in minutes.
Twisted Tales: Belle’s Awakening – [Str8][MF][Mdom][reluc]
Twisted Tales: Belle’s Awakening – [Str8][MF][Mdom][reluc]
This is my first story, so let me know if you like it. I have a few more Belle stories in mind as well as many other fairy tale or Disney character stories. If you have a special request, or suggestion, just leave it in the comments. Hope you enjoy.
Belle was a quiet girl in a quiet town. She was beautiful with long flowing brown hair and sculpted body with a large pert bosom and tiny waist, but she always hid it under boring clothes. Her nose always seemed to be stuck in a book. She was 18, but seemed to have very little interest in men. Over the years she felt the urges of her body, but always used a book to distract herself. She wasn’t conceited, but deep down she felt like she was a little better than everyone else. It was shortly after her father had left for the fair that she heard a knock on her cottage door. As she opened the door, Gaston, the town hunk, pushed into her house and dropped to one knee.
The Practice 6 (Nicole 1) [FMF, FF, oral, fsub, huml, sm, reluc]
Nicole’s body was slowly recovering, but her heart was still aching: where was Ashley? It had been… what… two days since the beach?
Her muscles stiffened at the thought, and her back cramped. Nicole squirmed in bed, twisting onto her back, trying to stretch and get comfortable. Elizabeth liked to cuddle and Nicole hated to push her away, but waking up the past two — three? — mornings had been painful. Elizabeth’s long brown hair draped over their naked breasts and tickled as the brunette roused herself. Nicole wrapped an arm around Elizabeth’s neck and pulled her face close. Ashley and Elizabeth were her family: they had met on their first visit to the island, advanced together, and grown to love each other. She hated not knowing where one of her little sisters was.
Dim, green light shined in through a silly round window in the curved wall across the room — that was about all the sunlight Bag End got, situated in a hillside deep beneath the jungle foliage. Nicole and Elizabeth lay together, skin-to-skin from head to toe, in the middle of a large bed built into the wall. Bag End had a couple of other bedrooms scattered through its labyrinthine tunnels, but they were empty now, and this one felt empty without Ashley. The bed was too large for two.
Only in the dark pt. 1 [Mf][Fsub][bd][Mdom]
The lights were out, but no were needed right now. All that you needed was to feel and to only be eager for what was to come next. Your hands were bound behind your back and your body lay still on the soft covers of the bed you were placed on. Silence was no comfort either.
Here you lay, thinking of the things that might happen next. Will your clothing be removed with force or will they be taken off piece by piece as every inch of you is pleasured with many things? Will he be rough, firm and strong towards your body, making you squeal and moan from the passion and desire? Or will he take his time as he caresses your flesh like a lover?
Darkness and silence. Your lips getting wet and your body eager to learn of its future. Your breath becomes quickened as your heart pounds from your chest. You don’t like to wait, but you know if you say a word then the torture may last longer. Each breath, each beat, and you only grow more eager.
The sound of soft footsteps finally makes their way around the room. You hear him circle the bed with a familiarity of the room in the night. He never trips or makes a mistake. He always moves with deliberation of what he seeks. It is his footsteps that will give him away, you think. He surely couldn’t hide his intention with so little noise. The only way he could do such a thing is if-
Music begins to play. The sound low, but loud enough to cover his steps and all other noise he may make now. His mind is sharp, always a few steps ahead. No more silence, but the mystery continues. Your body only grows warmer and starved for his attention. Bumps form across your skin as every hair stands on end with the thought of his body on yours. Your fingers curl around the rope that tightly binds your hands together. The pain from biting your lip becomes apparent as you almost let a whimper slip from them. Where is he now and what is he doing?
The bed never moves when you finally fell your entirety flip. The hands are firm and you feel him put you on your back. Before you can realize everything happening, you feel the cool air touch the skin of your legs. The only fabric left below is the little thong you put on for him before. Fingers crawl up the inside of your leg. The feeling leaves you with a shiver. Higher and higher he goes, but slowing with every inch he moves up. Then only a few inches from the spot you desire his fingers most, he stops.
They linger there, his fingers, holding their place like trained dogs, ready to attach. You feel them moving in a circle, taunting their prey. You can’t help it, the feeling is there and you let the gasping whimper out of your mouth and audible to all in the room. Your only hope now is the music as covered this sound from his ears.
His fingers stop. They hold their place inside of your thigh and wait. You know he heard. You couldn’t help it. All you want right now is him. Your entire essence is dying to be intertwined with his.
The feeling is gone. His fingers are gone. There is nothingness now. All that build up and no satisfaction. You feel hollow as you wait and eager to make up for the actions. When you prepare to beg, you fell his firm grip roll you over. He picks your hips up and puts you head in the pillow and your ass in the air. You feel the shimmy of your thong drop to your knees and then the gentle hand feeling and squeezing your rear. You moan in delight, then hear a cracking sound.
It takes a moment after the sound to realized what had happened. The stinging feel, the hot feeling follows like a shock wave after the sound and you scream a moan. Another crack and more pain. You bite your lip as another comes. You feel tears welling up in your eyes and you gasp and scream as you can tell your ass is already red and swollen for his hand.
No more slaps come and all you feel is the sting heat that radiates from your sore rear. He was thorough and affective. You dare not move though. It may be dark, but even now you know this is a dangerous game to play. The waiting game has begun again and all you can do is hope that what next to come is you.
Daddy gives me a punishment. [Gay] [Mm] [bdsm] [Mdom] [oral] Daddy gives me a punishment.
It was a Friday afternoon in the summer. I had been invited over to my friend Riley’s house for the first time to stay the night. I headed over to his house around 3 PM. It was nice a nice and warm day and we went outside and walked to the park, hung out and came back around dark. When we came back his mother had made us dinner.
She had cooked some hamburger helper and had the table set. Me and Riley sat down and ate with her. We ate for probably about 30 minutes and then decided we would go play some Halo in the living room because that’s where the biggest TV in the house was. We played Halo until about 2 in the morning and then his mom walked in.
“Time to go to bed boys.” She said in a hushed voice. We complied and headed to Riley’s room where there was a bed big enough for 2 people to sleep. I laid down on the left side of the bed and then he got in the bed and turned the lights out.
Auntie Lisa’s for the weekend part 1 [inc] [mf]
The sound of my parents car faded into the distance as I carried my suitcase towards my Aunt’s porch. It was the last summer before college and my parents still didn’t trust me alone in the house. So, their only choice was to send me to my Aunt Lisa’s. I didn’t have an objections to Aunt Lisa. She was extraordinarily liberal in almost ever single way. She let me drink, stay up late, anything. She was also by anyone’s standards, a cougar. Aunt Lisa was in her late 30s but still worked out on the daily. She had toned abs, long silky legs and the nicest ass I’ve ever scene. Not to mention her 34DDD tits. Aunt Lisa knew it too. She never wore anything that didn’t show off her cleavage or her tight ass. At least in front of me she did. She always made sexual advances on me. But she was my aunt, so it would be so wrong to do anything with her, right?
The Practice 5 (Ashley 1) [FF, fsub, fdom, huml, bdsm, mast]
Ashley ran for her life.
Her only clothing was a pair of thin sandals, and they weren’t built for speed. She dashed down the rocky slope towards the beach where dozens of other naked girls were laboring, futilely building a pile of rocks for the entertainment of fucking Dr. Wilcox. The filthy, exhausted girls turned their heads as she sprinted past, and a few yelled out her name. But she didn’t slow down.
It was easier to run on the wet sand down by the ocean. Ashley stretched her legs and pumped her arms, clutching a white stone star figure to her chest as best as she could. Her breasts were small a-cups, but still bounced uncomfortably when she ran flat-out, and the stupid star gave her some support. She was small, barely five-feet, but highly motivated. After a minute or so her adrenaline ran down and the aches of the morning began to catch up with her. Damn the fucking doctor and his stupid wife, with her stupid smile.
Ashley slowed to a jog and looked back. She had left the other girls far behind, eclipsed by a curve of jungle. She didn’t see anyone coming after her, but her footprints made a clear trail in the sand. Would the ocean wash them away? “Shit,” she said.
Adventures with the ex [MF][cuck].
My first submission! Any feedback or messages are very welcome. Thanks!
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We’d discussed a load of kinky things in bed, it’s a fun game to push the limits and it made us both incredibly horny and led to some great sex.
She’s my ex wife, and since we’d separated the sex had become awesome. We’d both started picking up experience and tricks from the other people we’d been seeing. The last couple of times we’d hooked up, part of the foreplay had been us talking about her fucking another guy, and I don’t know why, but it made us both crazy hot. As part of foreplay, we created a profile for her on a couple of dating sites. We’d put up a couple of sexy pics of her and the text basically saying ‘Bored wife, needs a guy to come over, fuck her hard and leave.’ She’s hot as hell, and was always way out of my league so obviously got deluged with responses and pics. We went through profiles of a bunch of guys she thought were hot and I’d watch her whilst she’d finger herself as she described how they could bend her over, pull her panties down and fuck her. So. Fucking Hot! This led on to messaging a few guys who were pretty desperate to do just that.
After Months of Denial, He Finally Lets Me Cum [Str8][Mf][FSub]
I awoke alone in the bed, a bit sore but happily so. After washing my face, brushing my teeth and detangling my long hair with a brush, I slipped on one of his sweatshirts and a clean pair of thin white silk panties before dropping onto all fours to crawl past the bushy tail butt plug and dog leash chain still on the bedroom floor from last night.
Donovan was working on his laptop at the kitchen table. He heard my name tag jingle against my collar and turned to watch me crawl towards him and sit at his feet.
He said, “I’m sorry I was so rough with you last night.”
I placed my hand on his knee.
“Speak,” he said.
I balanced up on my knees, resting my hands on his thighs, to face him.
“I wanted it,” I said. “I want you. I want you to do these things to me so badly. Sooo badly.”
He leaned down with pursed lips and I happily received his sweet kiss.
My hand went to his pants zipper, easing it down as I stared into his eyes. He didn’t stop me. I pulled out his dick.