Last night’s birthday sex

My boyfriend (23) and I (24/F) work together. Yesterday was my birthday. Naturally, he spent the whole day working me up. Whispering things in my ear like: "I'm going to fuck the shit out of you tonight." Or… "I'm going to eat that little pussy of yours clean."

He knows it takes very little to get me worked up… When no one's around, he'll come up behind me and start fondling my tits and kissing my neck. I thrust my head back in pleasure. And just like that.. He's gone, and I'm left breathless. Or I'll be standing at one station by my lonesome, and he'll come up next to me, bend down to get something from under the table, and then give my supple ass a nice firm grip. Oh, he knows how much I love when my ass is touched. He had me craving him so badly by the end of my shift.

The end of his shift rolls around. And I find myself patiently waiting for what was promised. I'll skip over the boring parts where we greet at his house and flirt a bit before he jumps in the shower.

My (F)oursome Experience

When I was in college, I went to this house party. It wasn't huge, just about two dozen people hanging out and getting drunk. I went with the hopes off finding someone for a one-night-stand, or maybe just a hot makeout session. What I got was so much better than that and a night I picture again and again.

After a few hours at the party, I was quite comfortably drunk. Some idiot had spilled beer all over me, and so Michael, the guy who was throwing the party, was nice enough to lend me a t-shirt and shorts to change into. After I changed, Michael and I ended up lying in his bed cuddling.

At that point my friend Brianna came in to check on me. She had also been flirting pretty heavily with this guy Tristan, and he followed her in. Both couples were laying together on Michael's queen sized bed. Michael was starting to feel me up and was pinching my nipples through the t-shirt. His hand traveled down and brushed over my pussy. I was incredibly horny at this point and didn't care that there were two other people less than a foot away from me.

Kerina’s College Humiliation, Ch.17: Staying Over [fm][huml]

Kerina's mobile beeped and flashed red as it received a message.

'Hi Kerry. Not meeting at mine tonight, cause my stupid older half-brother will be there. We will meet at Kylie's place instead. You can stay ova if you like. See you there. Luv Jane  '

Unfortunately for Kerina the mobile sat unheeded under the locker where she had dropped it earlier in the day. This was unfortunate as if she had it, she would have undoubtedly avoided what was to happen.


Kerina stumbled up to Jane's door and knocked. She was uncomfortable, wearing the little blue summer skirt and her tight Princess Aurora t-shirt. She was tired, feeling out of place in this nice neighbourhood dressed like this. And to top it all off, when she was 5 minutes from Jane's house, it had started pouring with rain.

28 year old Brendan opened the door of his dad's house. He had been off travelling for a few years, working his way around the country, but two weeks ago he had come home to work out what to do with his life. His annoying little sister Jane had grown up and was a real pain; seeming to resent his intrusion on what had become HER house. He found it hard to believe she was 19 now.

Shaving Dad [inc][Mf]

Michael finally got home, tired, after a long day at work.

"Katie? Are you home?"

"I'm at the pool dad," Michael heard his daughter shouting from the back yard. "Come join me!"

"Sure, ok. Give me a moment."

He was pretty sweaty and decided to have a shower before joining his daughter. He was excited to see her and catch up with her. She just got home the previous day from her first year in college to spent the summer with him. She had arrived pretty late so they didn't get the chance to say much.

He got out of the shower feeling refreshed, he tied a towel around his waist and went downstairs to join his daughter. As soon as he walked out in the back yard he spotted Kate doing laps in the pool. He always admired her obsession with sports. Ever since she was young she liked to be constantly involved in some kind of athletic activity. Swimming was one of her favorites. Every summer she spent hours in their home pool. Throughout her teens she tried soccer, tennis, ballet, volley ball and track running among others. She never stuck with anything long enough to become really good at, but she enjoyed them nevertheless. And as a very pleasant side effect she had developed an amazingly beautiful and toned body which she was really proud of.

Here’s a Bob the Builder story I wrote about a year ago…

On a bright sunny day in Bobsville, Bob had finally worked up the courage to ask Wendy out.

"uh, Wendy, um, I was wondering if we could go on a date Saturday?" he stammered.

"Oh, no I couldn't Bob, we work together. It wouldn't be right." she replied

Bob didn't handle it well. "We work together," he mocked.

"We'll see about that." he sneered

Later that day Bob was walking toward Farmer Pickles house. "Ah, Spud, just the scarecrow I wanted to see!" Bob said, "How would you like to help me out and I promise you'll get to eat something along the way," he offered.

"Spuds on the job!" Bob explained his plan and with no hesitation they agreed and gathered up the rest of the team to carry Bobs plans for Wendy.

When Wendy showed up at the yard the next day, only Roley was there with a camcorder.

"Hi, Wendy." He crooned.

"Uh, Hi Roley. Where is everyone?" She was already uneasy with the situation.

"oh, they'll show up when the time is right." he whispered. Just then Bob and Spud showed up.

Shameless [Str8, prost, virgin]

I felt my entire esophagus trembling as I tried to suck the air slowly in. My airway burned and it didn't matter how many times I drank just one more glass of water, my throat was going dry.

"If I go, you promise not to give up?"

"No way. " I held Elise by her arms. If she left, I would start to run and not stop until I got home.

"Mina, eventually we will have to split up. Unless you want me to stay here for the whole thing" she laughed "and I don't think you will".

"This was a bad idea".

""Bad" is still being a virgin at 23".

"This was a very very bad idea."

"Stop being so catastrophic, Mina. It doesn't suit you."

I opened my andry eyes towards her. Doesn't suit me? Being catastrophic is probably the only thing I know how to do right.

"Yeah, right." She shook her head, smiling "Maybe it suits you a little bit. But it will be all right. You just need to breathe. And try to stop sweating."

"Oh my God! Am I sweating too much? I am, ain't I?"

Morning Haze [MF, Oral, hookup, semi-public]

Morning haze. It was about 5AM, the crack of dawn, and the fog outside was dense. I was sitting in a little diner almost the breadth of the United States away from my home. I was away for a work trip. I drove out there; what a shitty idea. But while I was brooding about that, I noticed something that got my spirits up a little: there was a cute-as-hell blonde sitting on the other end of the room. She looked kind of familiar. She was wearing simple business attire: a white blouse, a long black skirt – very classy – and black pumps and stockings. Her hair was in a neat bun, sexy librarian-style. As you can guess, I got a little caught up in checking her out, because next thing I know she was looking right at me. I turned to pretend I was looking at something else, but she’d have to be an idiot not to catch me. How embarrassing. After a minute or two, I chanced another glance at her. She was still staring right at me.

Kerina’s College Humiliation, Ch.16: Back at the Dorm [f][blkmail]

Kerina stopped at the entrance of her dorm, slightly out of breath. She stood there in only a long buttoned up shirt, too large for her, which fell to just two inches above her knees. Her hair was disheveled and her face red and blotchy from crying. '

Kerina rested for a moment, as walking here had been hard going. Pat had been very rough with her and now her ass was very sore. Kerina fidgeted even as she stood in front of the door, unable to stand comfortably.

Kerina realised that she was locked out again. Feeling foolish, she knocked gently on the door.

Kerina stood there for what seemed like ages, knocking twice more before she heard the sound of footsteps on the other side of the door.

The door opened inwards and Lisa's face appeared looking out.

"This had better be goo…oh Kerina?" Lisa asked surprised

"Hi Lisa, uh I don't have my keys.."

Kerina’s College Humiliation, Ch.15: Coming from Behind [fmM][blkmail]

Kerina was running, blindly down the hallway, desperate to escape the echoing laughter coming from somewhere behind her, from the class room she was due to attend.

Kerina had just lived out another nightmare, in a week that was proving to be full of nightmares for her so far. She had just had her skirt taken away from her in the middle of the University hallway and then had been exposed to her Professor and her class.

Unable to deal with the reality of what had happened, Kerina had ran, blindly, just desiring to be away not thinking about where she was going.

"Hey babe, slow down."

Kerina almost jumped as she heard the words in the empty hallway. She looked around as she slowed down. She recognized the voice. It was Jack.

He was standing at the door of a classroom.

"Come in here babe, this room is empty."

Desperate for some privacy, Kerina almost ran in the door. Inside it was empty as he had described and there were just rows of old desks and a blackboard on the wall.

I hate Mondays. [MF] [str8]

Crowded bussess. Long Commutes. Damn, all these people! Why do they crowd all these people on this bus? Its not like they get paid per person. HA! Maybe they do. Who knows. And I got on at the stop where I have to stand all the way into the city. We are shoved in here like sardines! "Move on back!" Stupid conductor! Move where? I'm already shoved close as fuck to this guy here. I can feel his breath on my neck. I can feel his heart beating. I can feel his chest rising and falling. … his rhythm … his pace. Short. Deep. … his thighs pressed tight against my hips. …his… What's this? … I can feel his… oh myyy… I can feel his cock. Goddamn … its rock hard! I look slightly over my shoulder. All I can see without actually turning around is his muscular arm holding on to the rope. His breath is hot against my neck. My knees give way. The bus rattles. Shakes. Vibrates. The bus comes to an abrupt stop. More people. Shoved closer. Tighter. Our bodies Closer. Tighter. I feel him adjust to the closeness. Not away from me. But tighter. The bus lurches forward. I loose balance a bit. Instinctively he steadies me with his free hand. A low moan escapes me. He pulls me tighter to his body. I feel him now, full, hard. Pressed in the crack of my ass. Damn, he feel so good. I imagine his hand working it's way around my waist. Fingers moving to the top my skirt. Slipping his hands down. Under the waistband. Reaching to find my wet slick cunt. Slipping his thick fingers into my hot, wanting, vibrating, yoni. I feel him pulse. Stiffening. Pushing. Pulsing. Again. And again. A deep quiet moan just at the back of my ear. His breath expelled on my neck. "Arvangorro!" I am snapped out of my trance by the conductors voice. Oh, shit! This is my stop. Half composed, I make my way to the door. At the door, I dare to look back in his direction. I see a devilish glint in his eye and a slightly cheeky smile on his lips. I blush. "Watch your step!" The conductor shouts. The doors open. I exit. What a beautiful day! I love Mondays!