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(M)y Big (F)at Gypsy Titwank

Gypsies, Pikeys, Travellers. They all mean the same around here.

I'm a security guard at a department store in town. You might not like it but it's my job to discriminate. I profile everyone who comes into my store. I play the percentages. It's what makes me good at my job.

That's why I knew what to look out for when a small crew of Gypsy girls came in last week.

They were lead by a girl who looked about 19 years old. She was petite and wore large hoop earrings. She was pale and her brown hair was scraped back into a tight bun. She wore a denim jacket and jeans. So far so typical.

What made her truly stand out was that she was carrying around a pair of truly enormous tits.

Her bra must have had some industrial wiring in it because her tits came out almost horizontally from her collarbone. She had a small back and was fairly petite.

She knew what she had and was more than happy to show them off to the world. That day she wore a tight fitting white tank top with a deep cut at the front exposing her cleavage. Read more »

Actual English professor here – hope none of you guys are my students! WARNING – BDSM CONTENT.

I come crawling into the room on all fours up to where you sit on the couch. I look at you and after a short while, you nod and I take your pants down. Then you make me sit and wait while you restrain only my legs (a reason for this – stay tuned).

I crawl up to you again and with your permission, I take you in my mouth. I take ALL of you in my mouth. I have the ability to suppress my gag reflex and I deep throat you and all you hear is that "ugh, ugh, ugh" sound a woman makes when she is taking it deep, deep down the throat. You pull my hair, hard, and tell me what a good girl I am. I suck on you hard, so hard – like I am trying to get every inch of you inside of me. After a while, you start to cum and I suck you harder so I can get your whole load. It fills my entire mouth, and I swallow it while "mmmming." There is so much, that it drips down my face and onto the floor. I use my fingers to mop up my face and and then lick them slowly – you taste so good I need every single ounce of you. Then I lie face down while I lick the floor to get whatever was left behind. Read more »

Breaking in a pornstar – Part 1 [Mdom][Fsub][Str8][bdsm]

"Hold the elevator please!" a female voice cried out. He held his briefcase forward to prevent the elevator doors from closing. A womans appeared around the corner in the hall. "Thank you so much." she said and hurried into the elevator. "No problem." he replied. The woman raised her hand in an effort to press the elevator button for the ground floor, but saw that it had already been pressed. He knew her from somewhere. "You're Gisele right?" the man enquired. "Uh, yeah." she replied. "Have we met before?" "No no. I know you from your work." He had spent many hours in front of the computer watching the very girl that now stood beside him. "Ah, I see." she said, less excited. "I don't get that alot anymore." The nooded in acknowledgement, then turned to face the elevator doors. Rumbling noise was now the only sound filling the small space. "Sorry, um… I just…" Gisele started. He looked over at her. "It's just that when guys meet me in person, they usually try hitting on me. Oh, this must sound so narscisitic, but I was just wondering why you're not." she swallowed. "I mean, you've seen my work, so you're probably not gay. I just…" "Well." he interrupted her. "Let's just say, I've seen your work and you're not my type." That was a complete lie. He had to focus. "Not your type?" she looked confused. "I don't think it would be as good in reality as you make it look on tape." Lies. Nothing but lies. It would most likely be amazing. "But I…" she gave up. She was not used to rejection, he could see that. "It all just seem a bit fake to me." he said. She look up at him. There it was. He saw it in her eyes. "What! No, look. I can prove it to you." she turned to him. "Just take me to your place and I'll prove that I'm the best fuck you'll ever have." He faked contemplation. But in his mind the matter was already settled. "Fine. If it'll make you stop." he handed her his business card. 'John L. Simmons – IT security counsultant' "Call me tomorrow." Baffled and intrigued Gisele remained in the elevator as he walked out. John could almost not believe it. Not only had he met Gisele, she was also on the hook. He had to play this cool; use her distaste for rejection against her. Read more »

An Awakening Story

Hannah struggles with her weight most of her young life. She is always paranoid about weight gain. She would step on her weight scale dozens times a day. She is only 22 but she is hoping to stay in top shape until her 50s… How is she going to keep a hot guy if she gets fat? All married women in her family have already got out of shapes. They all looked beautiful and slim when they were younger, but once they hit 30s, they gained much more weight.

They are married with kids, which explains why they just let themselves go, and they just seem so… happy having done so. Many women do let go once they get married, especially in this country.

Not that she looks down at her family. They are loving people, hard working, and supportive of Hannah. Her mom always put her daughters first, then the rest of her family, before herself. There is no sign of dwindling love between her parents either. If anything, their connect gets stronger over the years, to the point where dad would frequently express public affection to mom. Hannah would pretend to have goosebumps, and act like shaking from cold, whenever her parents act too lovey dovey. Deep down she envies them, secretly longing for such unconditional love… then maybe one day she can just be herself, like her mom. Read more »

The mind of a single [M] pervy, swinger, kinky, adhd, sex addict.

"My mind is in a tunnel state. Ever so slightly nausious, my body feels like Im hovering. Focused but unable to redirect my thoughts… Im enthraled in all things pervy, kinky, and sexy."

So Im staying with a friend for a couple days and get a 5am wake up text. "Wtf, girl?" "I was horny" so I stroll back to the bedroom… "you could have just sat on my face, pretty sure I was dreaming along those lines anyway"… and I go to town. We get ready for the day and go off to live life. My mind keeps wandering. Every time Im anxious or frustrated I suck a lip or finger. The sweet lingering taste of her pussy. Then my mind jumps to how half ass the morning was. I knew she wanted choked, pounded, treated like a whore.

Almost anything takes my mind to the wondful kink Ive gotten a taste for… a drug, a fog. When you get so freaky, single becomes a bigger predicament. Feeling like a hormonal virgin teen… sure, I could get laid, It no longer cuts it… I need excitement. I need something new, I have to keep moving forward. Vanilla dosn't cut it. Once in a while dosnt cut it. Monogamy dosnt cut it. This is my drug… I need it and I may need help.

I have to find this story!

Sorry for errors I’m on mobile.

Probably 2-4 years back on Literotica this story came up, pretty sure it was titled “the girl”. Follows a guy and his “custom made” woman, literally built by a lab specifically to his specifications. Story follows the guy (I wanna say John) and his lady as this huge thing goes down with girl having psychic powers and a whole bunch of other stuff. I can’t for the life of me find it due to my lack of an actual pc. Please someone help! I’ve been searching for years.

Self [MF][Domination][Abuse][Black Swan level weird]

There was a time I'd laughingly used you to free the monster in me–to soothe the anger, fear and doubt. Then I'd unleash it, let it run over your body and over the hills of your curves like wild territory only to wake up the next day to find you covered in bruises and marks. Indentations that told the story of teeth and nails and toys and tools. A tapestry, in growing order, of what I had done to you the night before when I had lost my mind and allowed the beast to take control.

Why did you allow it? Love for me? Adoration? Pleasure enough wasn't worth it, I know, not for the things I've done to you. The beautiful, lovely creature that I've draped over my shoulder and dragged into the darkness. The only woman that I could look in the eyes the next day and say that I truly loved. The one I'd allow the weakness and intimacy of pushing my face into her skin and letting her stroke my hair before I tried to kiss and soothe the pain away.

Over time we've become something else. You've made me less of a monster and more of a man. Read more »

[MF]An erotic story of foreplay that I texted to a new friend.

I want to plant my mouth firmly on top of your soaked pussy and aggressively lick your sweet spot as I slide my fingers into you and begin stroking upwards right on your g spot. I apply a firm pressure upwards as my mouth continues to work on your clit. My free hand roams around your body first grabbing your ass hard before trailing up your rib cage. My hand moves over your collar bone to your neck where I firmly grasp you only slightly restricting your breathing. My fingers quicken their pace sliding just a bit deeper into you and stroking the upper wall. I start with one finger and quickly add the second one when you are warmed up. My fingers work to stretch you a bit wider. You begin to feel that slight pleasure that's not quite pain. My hand tightens it's grip around your neck the closer you get to cumming.

I move my mouth off of your clit to get better leverage and to finally suck on your nipples. I suck them hard and pull them away from your body. Just as they start to slip out of my mouth I bite down hard trapping them between my teeth. Read more »

[m+f] [straight] Losing my virginity at graduation.

This was a few years back, 3-4. First post too- this is a throwaway account too so yeahi might stay logged in for a few days.

Year 12 graduation, the end of 13 years of hard work. I had been in the smart class for most of my subjects but I wasn't a tryhard like some of my classmates who were asocial. There was always this girl called Olivia who I fancied for a while. She was hot and smart, a nice girl. We were unofficially dating on and off during high school, and I knew she was right for me. You can imagine my reaction when I found out she was even possibly going to the same uni as me! So after the offical school graduation ceremony where the real fun was not meant for (don't get me wrong, it was still fun) we had all organised an unofficial one a few weeks later. Not everyone attended as our year 12 was quite big (110ish people) but we rented out this party place for the night. There we released our inner partiers (lol) and the night was basically drinking, light smoking and dirty games. Things wrapped up at around 12:30 that night after going 5-6 hours strong, and I'd spent most of the night with Olivia. After we were getting ready to leave, Olivia stepped outside for a cigarette and I followed. As we were smoking I noticed how good she looked. She was wearing a short top that showed off her thighs and she wore these denim shirt shorts. After we were done, she said that she wanted to spend the night with me to tell me how she felt. I planned on asking the same thing while we were smoking but I got caught up in her looks. Read more »

Corruption of a female monk part 2 of 2 – “Impossible made possible” (MF)

Our lucidity returned and we realised we were not alone. From behind the shelves at the bottom of the steps we heard others arriving to ascend the steps. We were not un-discoverable and a keen eye could see us from the street. Perhaps they already had?

I grabbed her arm and we rushed onto a nearby dirt track that ran behind a row of thatch roofed shops selling trinkets and cans of coke. After 15 metres the track spilt in two and we took the path headed up the hill into the dry and dusty wood that covered the site. After 50 metres we came across an out house that accompanied a water tank. Only the hum from the generator told us that the place was still used. We were alone. Read more »