[MF] Back to school romp with new coworker

Back in undergrad, I was an RA for some of the dorms at my college. It was a nice job, flirting with freshman girls, hearing about the best parties at the front desk, and having no roommates in a nice dorm.

One summer, I had just returned from back home and had set up my most recent room. I was fresh out of a relationship and looking to get back to all the ladies I had flirted with but had never had a chance to do much more. The breakup happened in April, and at first I had been down in the dumps, drinking and eating a bit too much. From May to August, I was at the gym nearly everyday and doing boxing training with some friends.

When I arrived back on campus, I was the most ripped I’ve ever been. 6′ 5″ and thick built with muscles and dark skin. I was determined to get over my ex and have a good time while doing it. Back at home, everyone I knew was friends with my ex. Hitting on girls became increasingly difficult as each of them had heard some made up horror story about me. So getting back to school with workmates and new ladies was what kept me motivated. Read more »

First date [MF]

I’m new to writing but have long been a lurker and wanted to write up an embellished story.

I went on a first date with a girl from OkCupid. Liz was a few years older than my 32 but looked like she was 28. She was 5’5”, skinny, and had a super cute nose. Her pixie cut and darting eyes that made me think she’s kind of innocent but would fuck someone in the bar bathroom just for the story.

But I wasn’t that suave. We met for a late night drink, 9:00, at a bar near my house. We both ordered whiskey and quickly drank down 2 rounds. I learned that she’s basically a starving artist and lives life freely. I’m generally really shy but we chatted and laughed and I was having fun. I was surprised to be with such a beautiful girl on a Wednesday night.

After a while I realized we’d been drunkenly sitting at the bar for half an hour with empty glasses. We were near the door so I grabbed her hand and led her outside and kissed her. I’m part romantic and the fireworks were exploding. We made out on the street corner. Kissing and running our hands up and down each other. Read more »

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[MF] A collection of moments from when my Brit and I met up (part 1)

So for those of you who have been following my Brit and I, you know of our most recent meet up and the two stories we told (one by her of our first night, one by me of our second night). Well, unfortunately most of the weekend seems to combine in my head into one giant blur of sex, tits, cocks, pussy, and cum, so I can’t tell a coherent from start to end story for our third entry, but I do have several choice things that I remember that I’d love to tell you all about. A collection of short stories, if you will, with little set up to them but mostly the dirty details, which I know you all love. So here you go, a few wonderful collections of things we did.

As a quick recap, for those of you who don’t feel like looking up our previous stories and for some reason don’t want to look at the very sexy pictures of my Brit that we upload on here, here’s what we look like. She’s 23, British, 5’3, pierced nipples, shaved pussy, the most perfect green eyes you can imagine, and her body is just the most perfect thing in the world. I’m 29, American, 6’1, non pierced nipples, athletic body build, boring blue eyes, and a fair sized cock I’d reckon (though you can look for yourselves, we’ve posted a few pics of my cock in her, though nowhere near enough if you ask me). Read more »

Artist and New Model -Dinner and Drawing- part 4 (mFff) [voy] [exh] [tease] [oral, lesbian] [fantasy] [horror]

Nicholas stumbled up the back patio and saw Violet still reading, her slender legs hanging over the arm of her chair. He saw her small cute feet, one resting over the other, wiggling her toes slightly. He removed his shoes and placed them on the step.

“Hey Violet, how’s the book?” He asked her, startling her as he spoke. She sat up pulling her body to her knees and looked at him with her book in hand.

“Boring. In need of some excitement. It just drags on, none of the juicy parts! All characters and no fun,” she replied. He looked at her strangely, and she placed the book on her legs for him to see the cover and title: *A Delightful Ride* by Wanda Globbins. The cover showed a bosomy woman collapsing in the arms of some shirtless muscled hunk. After seeing the cover he peered down to her feet and smooth legs.

“Hah! Looks like fun,” he said dryly. She pulled the book back to her eyes and continued reading as he looked down her thighs almost able to see up her skirt. He shot a glance at her face to see her flick her eyebrows at him. Turning to the house he opened the door and entered the lounge. Read more »

One drunken night [MF]

Going back 5 or so years ago I used to work in a bar, a fairly big bar with about 30 employees. The majority of us would hang out together outside of work, a few people getting into relationships and the rest mainly sleeping around, I was the latter.

Now one of the guys who worked there, James, had always liked Jessica. She was a fairly pretty redhead girl, slim with a peachy ass and a pair of pert c cup boobs. He wasn’t one of the better looking blokes there but he tried and tried and eventually managed to start making an impression on her.

I always knew Jessica liked me but I never really gave her much attention as my mind would wonder from girl to girl throughout that place, until one night.

We had been on our usual Thursday night out, everyone was wrecked and we decided to carry on the party back at one of the guys houses. About 15 people in total were there, consuming any alcohol we could get our hands on, the party was in full swing. A few hours in though and I had had enough, I went into the living room to have a sit down. Gradually more and more people joined me, with Jessica sitting down on james’ lap on the chair opposite me. She was wearing a skin tight black dress that night which showed off here tits perfectly and bright red lipstick complimenting her hair. Read more »

Artist and New Model – Daily Routine / Wandering the Hills- part 3 (mFff) [exh] [voy] [tease] [mast] [fantasy] [horror]

“Good morning!”

He turned to see Helena coming out the kitchen door, her hair hanging down, wild and wavy. He saw she wore a thin black baby-doll nightgown with feather trim. He could see the outline of her figure under the thin fabric. She gave him a hug and kissed his cheek, holding him close. He put his hand around her thin waist.

“So have a good rest?” She asked and pulled him to the kitchen. She fed him granola and yogurt in a bowl. It tasted amazing in his mouth. She drank a cup of strong smelling coffee. After he finished eating, she led him through a long hallway with many paintings and drawings hanging on the walls between many doors. He wanted to stop and examine one, but Helena’s body in her nightgown proved too distracting. He could not help himself watching her hips sway, her big ass bouncing and pulling the thin fabric. He could roughly see the outline of her peach ass, and it made him stick out his tongue and pant mockingly but not out of spite, merely excitement and wanton lust mixed with confusion. Read more »

If you control his cock, you control him.

He only agreed because he thought he would be able to prove that he’s stronger than me. No, actually, it wasn’t about who’s stronger, it was simply about who’s in control.

I told him I could control him through his cock. He said that whatever that meant, it wouldn’t work, and he found the whole idea funny. So I did a little experiment.

You know those little remote controlled clit vibrators? Well I ordered one of those, and I also got one of those vibrating silicone cock rings that don’t do shit. Basically it’s a silicone ring with a second, smaller ring on it that would hold a small useless vibrating bullet. I simply replaced the bullet with the remote controlled one. It was stretchy enough to fit tightly around the the base of his glans.

The challenge was simple. He would have to wear it while we go out for a few hours with some friends, and I’d make him cum. If I succeed, he loses. Read more »

need help finding a story on asstr

the story begins with woman, a wife and mother, waiting at a bus stop at night. a strange man shows up and they have sex in the bus station. he calls his friend and takes her to his house and the two guys fuck her in the garage. i think the second mans wife was there and she didn’t approve of the woman being there. then the guy brings her into a room in the house and it ends being his daughters room, who is friends with the womans dauhgter. there she see photos of both daughters naked. she confronts her daughter about it the next day and her is very casual about it.

that’s about as much as I remember. it’s been a few years since i read it. I’m pretty sure it was on asstr.org

Artist and New Model – the house- part 2 (mFff) [exh] [voy] [tease] [fantasy] [horror]

After leaving the harbor, Helena poured another drink, gulped it and poured another. Nicholas watched Violet shift her weight from one leg to another standing at the wheel. Helena sat down next to him with a blindfold in hand. She pulled the elastic band around her head and covered her eyes.

“I might pass out… the rocking of the boat on the sea always puts me to sleep, so don’t hesitate to prop me up if I fall over or something,” Helena spoke into his ear. He turned and nodded with a smile. Lily appeared in the bridge after having disappeared below deck. She stood in next to Violet, and the two whispered while stealing glances at Nicholas. He pretended not to notice, instead looking out at the starry sky. After a few words, Lily unzipped her wet-suit and began pulling her body out of it. She wore a tiny yellow bikini underneath her suit. He could not hide his staring as she revealed her curvy body hidden under the thick wet-suit. He stared at her huge tits and watched her turn her back to him as she pulled the wet-suit down her legs, giving him a good view of the string bikini between the round cheeks of her ass. As she pulled her feet from the suit, she looked over her shoulder at him as he continued to stare. She smiled at him, stood and approached him, standing with her stomach only a few inches from his face. Read more »

Artist and New Model, Patroness of the Arts- part 1 (mFff) [exh] [voy] [fantasy] [horror]

Standing in the entry, watching people shambling through the gallery, Nicholas looked from person to person, hoping to gain some idea of the reception of his drawings with the visitors and patrons. He held a glass of white wine in his left hand, swirling the liquid in the glass. He saw a few older couples looking closely at a nude woman he had drawn. The old man pointed indiscriminately with a growing scowl, while the woman, who appeared to be his wife, smiled at the drawing, sipping her wine quietly, seeming confused by her husband’s distaste.

Nicholas Amalion liked exciting his audience with his drawings and paintings. He preferred working from a nude model, a rare thing in his circle of art as most abandoned observational art in favor of abstraction and conceptualism. He hated conceptualism, cared little for abstraction, but he loved observation. It showed quite clearly in his work. He enjoyed that some called his erotic art as lewd, while others, mostly women, loved his brave, ‘not-unsexualized’ depictions of the female nude. Read more »