[Les] The New Girl [trap]

“Come on, bitch, live a little!” Sarah said, nudging me in the ribs as she waved at the two girls. “Forget about your dick ex-husband, forget about his stupid fucking cunt girlfriend, and let your fucking hair down for a change.”

Sarah had a mouth on her like nobody else I knew. Tall and quick, but slender as a broomstick and an unrepentant and completely open lesbian, when bullies tried cowing her in high school her fists were of little use, so she learned to use her mouth instead, and she did it well.

“She’s actually pretty nice, …” I protested weakly as I sipped from my cranberry vodka.

“Apart from the homewrecking?” Sarah suggested as she gestured to the bartender for some jelly shooters.

“Obviously.” I said with a shrug.

Somehow Sarah had talked me into going out with her tonight, to The Pink Cavern, the town’s foremost lesbian bar. It was more of a club, really, and the bright lights and hopping music had a tendency to ensnare cruisers from Sorority Row who were either oblivious to what the place was, or looking for a thrill. Tonight was no different, and on the dance floor a small clump of coeds in short skirts were dancing along, strong drinks and handsy moves lavished on them by the regular clientele.

Against the tree [str8][Mf][exh]

I met her at her place and she was ready to leave right away. She was looking cute, wearing a long coat and her hair up in pigtails. We left and she led me to a park five minutes from her place. It was dark and the park was mostly deserted, someone was practicing not far from us but out of sight, a clarinet or saxophone maybe. She looked at me and backed against a tree, pulling me to her so I pinned her, and started kissing me.

I reached inside her coat, not breaking the kiss, hands on her sides and up to cup her breasts while we made out. No bra, she knows what I love. She finally broke off and pushed me back slightly, and shrugged out of her coat, letting it drop to the ground at her feet at the base of the tree. She had on a tight little blouse, that I had felt before. Her nipples hard and just visible, poking through. A cute little necktie, not like a man’s, like a tied silk. And a little schoolgirl skirt. Now I saw that her socks only reached up to just below the knee, hidden before by the coat. If possible, I got even harder than I already was.

Do you wanna play with me?

The lights were very dim, there was a stage in the middle of the room that had spotlights lighting up the platform. Behind the stage was purple velvet curtains, and chaise lounge chairs lined up around the stage. There wasn’t many people in that room, but the few that were there were all sitting in the chairs, as if they were waiting for a show to begin. I asked, “what happens in here?” 

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First time with my sugar daddy [FM]

I am kinda shy and inexperienced, being 19, and home schooled. I just started college this semester and haven’t made many friends. I don’t have a lot of money and have always had submissive fantasies, so I started looking all sorts of places online for sugar daddies. I also am looking into cam sites because I have found I get off from exhibitionism when I get positive comments. Maybe PM me and I’ll send you pics!? I’m not really comfortable with my body, but love hearing that some guys love the parts I’m self-conscious about.

 

Anyway, after a few weeks, I finally found a daddy. After talking and exchanging pics, we met at a starbucks near my apartment. He was 40, handsome, playful, and successful, but he was married. I was surprised he wore his wedding ring. He said I looked like a little teenage model and asked if I would be interested in a relationship with him. I was really nervous but said yes. He asked if we could go to my place and work out the arrangement.

 

I won a bet and fucked her hard in the ass [MF]

I met this girl in the gym I work out. Long story short we became fuck buddies. She is a small girl, 19 yo, blonde short hair (almost male haircut), not very pretty face…but…she has a piercing on her nose that makes her really fuckable, she has some kind of weird charm, skinny and short with small boobs, but… a very well formed heart shaped tiny little cute booty which since I first layed my eyes on it I knew I had to put my dick inside it some day.

So we had casual sex once every few days, no anal. Once during pillowtalk after sex I asked her if she tried anal she said never, and doesn’t sound appealing to try it.

Once we had a bet about something and the deal was the winner chooses what he gets. I won and when she asked me what do I want I said I will tell you when I figure it out. (I knew already lol)

Who tells it better, men or women?

Hey there, so a myself and a friend have been swapping short stories and debating who tells it better. Would love to hear what you guys think?

Story 1

It was a hot summers day, Fiona was doing her normal routine and getting the train to work, but this morning was different.

She was a little later getting the train, and by the time it arrived it had minimal carriages resulting in the dart being jam packed. The doors opened and people nearly fell out it was that full. She slowly pushed her way in to the middle holding onto the pole in the center. Already she couldn’t wait to get off the train, squashed between back packs, men and women and starting to feel a little worried she won’t be able to breathe.

[M]y Pet is a secret [F]ucking Perv: The Shirt

Trixie is my Pet. She is a perky blonde, athletic and spunky.

Trixie likes to play games with her Master. One game we played recently involved an old mutual friend, Chloe. Chloe is a smart fashionista, blonde and thin. Trixie often fantasizes about Master fucking Chloe. So….

Master went to Chloe’s house one night and had drinks, while Pet was being particularly disobedient. After spilling wine on his shirt, Chloe insisted she could remove the stain and offered an old t shirt from her drawer. Master unbuttoned his shirt, removed it, and offered it to Chloe. Chloe handed Master the t shirt and Master put it on. They finished out the night, laughing and talking about old times (Chloe is a friend, but Master had never played with her). After the night had passed, Master returned home wearing The Shirt. He threw it into the laundry.

One of Trixie’s tasks is to launder and press Master’s clothing. As a professional, Master required crisp white shirts and perfect presses. Anything less resulted in a whipping. There were NO exceptions, as she discovered quickly (that is another story).

My hot night with a gonewild girl [MF]

I had been on Reddit for awhile before I discovered r/gonewild. Once I did, I started chatting up some of the gonewild girls (thank you, ladies). This is a story about one of them (sorry, but for her privacy, please don’t try to guess who).
Almost a year ago I was checking out new posts when I came across some of the best pair of legs I’d ever seen. Nora was a shy new poster and her photos were still dipping a toe in the waters of gonewild exhibitionism. But based on those legs and the rest I could see, I could tell she looked amazing. I pm’d her, essentially telling her as much. We clicked immediately, and soon we were chatting regularly and trading photos.
Over time, she trusted me enough to send a face pic. As I’d guessed, she was stunningly beautiful — what I would call a total natural beauty. Nora gradually grew more confident and her photos only improved. It was like each time I saw her, she somehow got hotter and hotter. Her photos to me graduated to videos, and eventually we found ourselves teasing and sexting all day, and often all night. During this time we began to talk about the possibility of meeting. We were on opposite sides of the country and both fairly busy in our careers, so I never really held my breath that it would work out. Until a few months ago.

Brother and Sister Roleplay

I created this the other day thinking about if I had a sister. Sadly I only have brothers, I think the taboo is beyond hot! If you like it I have the other half of the story that I would love to pass on to you. Anyways, take a read:

Being home blew. So. Fucking. Hard.

Okay, I couldn’t blame my parents, honestly, they helped put me through college and in the process lost their gorgeous, three bedroom, three story country house and now live in a slummy two bedroom house in town. Since my sister is just now in her senior year of high school she still lives at home, so she’s afforded the second bedroom as my parents have the other.
Which means I’m relegated to the living room couch. Which, again, isn’t terrible, and most of this is the thesis of a first world problem, but sometimes I hate the loss of privacy.

In the old home during my late, sleepless nights I’d splay out on my king sized bed, basking in the light of my laptop screen with my basement bedroom door closed, away from everyone, fervently jacking off to whatever erotic videos I could find on the internet. Sometimes I’d even get daring and hope on cam and let some lucky lady see my youthful stomach clench up as I softly moan and spray cum all over my happy trail, and chest.