The candle flickered light across her glossy body as he rubbed the almond massage oil all over her back. She could feel his warm hands massaging, rubbing every muscle which forced her to relax more and more with each firm press. The room was dimly lit and the fan above flicked the light of the candle across the walls of the bedroom. Moving his hands from her shoulders down to her lower back, she could feel his strength and his immense love, with each stroke. It had been a long time since he had pampered her this way, too long she thought to herself. The sensation of his hands moving to her ass and massaging it felt amazing and made her think of sex. With both hands, he tightly gripped her right thigh and squeezed it gently, massaging the tension from her extremity. She let out a sigh of relief as he moved from right leg to left and down to her feet. The warmth and stickiness of the oil soothed her skin as he continued to massage her naked body. Back to her neck, which felt tight and tense, he consistently caressed her muscles beneath her smooth skin and over time removed any anxiety that she was carrying. Every so often she could feel his dick hard and solid touch her pussy through her panties with a tickle. She wondered if it would just slide in on it’s on without much effort from either of them. To her arms and hands, he moved scrubbing away any lasting tension. This is a real man, she thought to herself as she became more aroused. His hands effortlessly slid down her back massaging on the way down until he reached the the bottom of her tattoo which started from under her panties. In her right ear, she heard him whisper, “Roll over”, and she obeyed his command. He reached to the night stand and revealed two red silk scarves, and an exciting feeling raced across her body. He picked her up and slid her whole body toward the headboard of their queen size bed. Feeling completely comfortable, she smiled at him wondering what he was up to. He pushed her right hand up to the wood and secured it tightly using one of the scarves. After tying her left hand up in the same way, she immediately had a feeling of helplessness sweep over her entire being. A feeling of slight fear and arousal hit her all at the same time. Her eyes watched him like a hawk as he revealed a can of whipped cream and a small bottle of Hershey’s chocolate syrup from a secret spot on the bed. Anticipating what he was about to do, she giggled slightly out loud and quickly composed herself because she didn’t want to wake the kids in the next room. Holding the bottle upside down, he squeezed it onto her chest, tickling her nipples as the cold chocolate fell onto her big tits. She giggled slightly again unable to contain herself. She felt his tongue licking the chocolate from her breast turning her body into a living desert and this sensation made her feel truly desired. Out of no where, he grabbed her orange panties and violently ripped them from her body with one quick pull. This surprisingly made her wet the instant the cool air touched the soft lips of her pussy. When he was done, she watched him shake the can of whipping cream and trigger it at her clit. Without notice, his head disappeared between her legs she could feel his face buried in her pussy licking and sucking away the cream. She loved the way it felt as the sweat beaded up on her forehead and slid down the sides of her face. Her arousal was peaking at this moment and she wondered what he would do to her next. The question quickly disappeared from her thoughts as she noticed blue vibrator in his hand, which he was moving in the direction where his face just left. This excited her even more and honestly she thought she was about to cum even before he touched her with it. It didn’t take long for the vibrations to do their job and she screamed loudly as she reached her climax. The warmth of his hand covered her mouth discreetly notifying her to be quiet without saying a word. Anticipating the next level, she fully expected him to untie her to free her arms and give her a chance to finish him. Her expectations where not met, because he started to rub her tits and stomach with the almond lotion. With each caress she could feel her body relaxing more and more until she was fully set at ease again. His hands moved down to the top of her pussy massaging away the stickiness left by the whipped cream and then he caressed her thighs rubbing any lasting tension away from her. She felt fully satisfied and wanted desperately to return the favor. His lips touched hers and he showed her how much love he felt towards her by passionately and softly kissing her mouth. She thought to herself, oh my god what could be next. He displayed his dominance by straddling her chest and shoving his hard cock into her mouth. She couldn’t believe it, his dick filled her mouth and pushed against the back of her throat forcing her to gag a little. Leaving her wanting more he removed the cock from her mouth and pulled her legs up onto his shoulders. She was dying for him to enter her and when he finally did she moaned like she had been struck with a heavy object. He leaned in and said “Are you ready?” and she nodded yes. His hands squeezed her bare ass cheeks tightly as he wildly forced his cock in and out slapping his balls against her taint faster and faster until she was moaning and screaming in ecstasy. It felt like she was being fucked by a jack hammer, slap, slap, slap, was the sound their skin made as it contacted each other with each vicious thrust. Right when she couldn’t take it anymore her second orgasm took her by surprise manifesting itself out of no where. “Oh God!” she screamed out and instantly before she could get a second breath, his rock hard cock was in her mouth again. In and out, in and out, he pumped and the warmth of his cum soothed her throat. Her body was spent and exhausted from the last hour our making love, so she quickly tried to catch her breath. She could feel his cock being removed from her mouth and it fell to her throat, releasing the last of his sperm upon her sweaty neck. “My first pearl necklace” she thought to herself as he untied her hands and he laid on top of her both breathing like they had been running in the heat. He whispered in her ear, “You are mine”.
This One Time on the Way to Band Camp [f][fm][voy]
Roughly twelve hours away from our high school, a college held a sort of 'band camp', to attract potential recruits. As a treat, the senior class members of band were invited to spend the night on a charter bus to get there, meet some people, play, and just have fun. While the first few hours of the trip had been most of the kids goofing off, darkness fell, the bus became quiet, and everyone was fast asleep.
Except for some girl who played tuba. Me.
Hyped up on energy drinks, I buried my face into my arms in a futile attempt to catch some ZZZ's on the long bus ride. I was lying down on my belly, stretched across the length of my seat. It was a little uncomfortable for my boobs, but any other position guaranteed that the blaring 'emergency' light would shine in my face, even with my sweater's hood pulled over my head. After what seemed like hours, my eyelids finally started to feel heavy. I would've fallen asleep right there, if not for a sharp whisper.
"Babe. Babe, wake up!"
Seven Days of Pleasure, Chapter 18 [teen, various m/f combinations, m/m, lots of teasing]
Links to previous chapters are in the comments, if you're interested.
This story is purely fiction.
Chapter 18
Day 7 (Port Day), evening
"Well, that just fucking sucks."
Eric and Andrew stood just inside the door that led out to "their" hot tub in their swim trunks, and Eric was not happy. Every night that week, the group of teens had congregated in that hot tub, and now it was like holy ground. However, tonight, it was occupied by a group of college-aged kids who didn't look like they were going anywhere for quite a while.
"What are we going to do now?" Eric asked, exasperated. "Tonight's the last night of the cruise! I was looking forward to having one more night with the gang."
"We'll come up with something, don't worry," Andrew offered. He was getting upset himself, seeing how upset and disappointed his lover was.
"I dunno," Eric said as he ran his hand through his hair. "This was like… This was OUR place. Not theirs," as he jabbed a finger towards the hot tub. "Why couldn't they find somewhere else to go?"
Ship Shaped by Tristan Kane (MC, MF)
The wind felt cool across her legs as she walked on the Pier toward the warship her husband was serving on. Depression set in as she thought about what the next twenty four hours had in store for her. Tomorrow her husband was leaving for a seven month long tour and due to his duty day the only way to see him was to bring him. He had requested a double cheeseburger and fries from his favorite fast food restaurant and she knew it was because he wouldn’t be seeing many fast food restaurants on his voyage across the ocean. It had taken her practically all day to get ready, shower and shaved her legs, fixed her hair just right, and then applied makeup to her beautiful face. She spared no detail in her preparation, selecting a white strapless bra and white thongs to complete her ensemble. She then picked out her favorite fall dress, low cut purple cotton with a modest length which touched the tops of her knees. She sprayed a liberal amount of perfume upon her neck and dabbed it onto her wrists. Filled with excitement, she headed out the door to the ship and one last meeting with her husband before his departure. The black sandals she wore did little to cushion her feet against the concrete of the long pier, as she walked towards the ship. Looking up she saw it, a haze gray structure rising up from the ocean like a small mountain. As she got closer, she saw him; her husband was waiting for her on the quarterdeck, dressed in his dark blue coveralls. Nervously crossing the brow of the ship, she smiled at him as he moved swiftly to wrap his arms around her waist. She thought to herself, “Love is an amazing gift”. A quick tour ensued, she was amazed at the inside of the ship, the different workspaces and amazing technology that he explained as he held her hand and led her through the different compartments. They stopped to eat on the mess decks, sitting as close as possible, legs touching, chatting and laughing. After grabbing a quick smoke on the missile deck they headed inside so he could show her his office. He punched the combination into the door and flung it open exposing two desks in a space the size of a walk in closet. He closed the metal door behind them and they both looked into each other’s eyes wondering what to do next. He pulled her up from her chair, embraced her body tightly to his, and said “I am going to miss you” and she kissed him passionately on the lips. She could feel his hands moving all over her body from her waist up her back then down her ass, which he gave a squeeze, before slipping his hands under her cotton dress. She wanted him now more than ever and unzipped his coveralls as fast as she could; knowing that they had little time alone in the tight space. Sliding her fingers into the open space which was left when the zipper was opened, she grabbed his cock through his boxers and stroked it hoping it would respond. The cock didn’t disappoint, it sprang to attention, getting harder and harder with every stroke of her hand. Wanting to give him something to remember, she pushed him against the wall like a locomotive out of control and bent down putting her face within inches of the rock hard cock. She felt exhilarated, knowing that at any moment someone could walk in on them both. That feeling excited her more than she had anticipated. Exposing his cock through the slit in his boxers was an easy task, and in a second she was sucking it with all she had. Slop, slop, slop was the sounds it made as it entered and exited her warm, sweet mouth. Feeling he couldn’t take anymore, he took control pulling her up from her crouched position and spinning her around like a ballerina on stage. She could feel the steel wall against her back as he slowly removed her panties down her sexy legs to the floor below. She watched him push the thongs into his pocket, keeping them out of sight. The cool air of the small room was making its way across the lips of her pussy now and her excitement produced a wetness that she knew all too well. His hands grabbed the back of her legs and he lifted her effortlessly from her standing position and pressed her against the wall. The lips met in a passionate exhibit of love and lust, tongues twisting and saliva dripping around the edges of their mouths. His cock pressed against the outside of her pussy and made its own way inside. Wow, it felt amazing like each time before and she whispered, “Do it” in his ear. He started pumping like heavy duty drill looking for oil, in and out, in and out; she wanted it deeper and harder. She whispered, “Fuck me baby”, and he obliged. The sensation was unlike any time before, punishing her pussy like a mad man that had lost control. She loved it; she loved him, only he could make her feel this way. Thrusting in and out violently made her feel submissive and vulnerable. The pounding he was giving her made the lips of her tight pussy scream for mercy, but she didn’t want him to ever stop. She could feel that she was about to cum, because the tingling sensations grew and grew from inside her, she whispered “Harder” and he used all his strength to thrust his warm wet cock into her, over and over and over and over until she screamed and then quickly covered her own mouth. Wanting him to suck her tits, she slid her dress down just enough to expose her full gorgeous breasts within millimeters of his mouth. He immediately swallowed her right nipple and started fucking her with all he had, pop, pop, pop was the sound that echoed through the room. Loving to be in command, she said “Cum in me”, and immediately she could feel the effect her words had on him because the throbbing cock swelled up and exploded inside her. She kissed him passionately and whispered in his ear “This should hold us both over for the deployment”.
Lo To You, Cold and Weary Traveler… [MF] [Transformation] [Mild Fdom]
Sup, /r/sexystories? So I just finished my first piece of erotica, and I'd like to post a little excerpt here. This part is a bit more PG-13, smutty bits are more towards the end, you'll have to go to my deviantart page to read the rest. ;) Just a taste here. Feedback is welcome!
I sigh heavily as I sit down in my car, a fairly decent Scion TC, leaning back in my seat as I try to let the throbbing in my temples settle down. "Fuck jury duty…" With another sigh, I loosen my tie, then pull it off and toss it into the passenger seat. "Fuck suits…" Grunting as I do, I pull my jacket off with some difficulty and throw it into the back seat, unbuttoning my shirt before it even hits the seat. "And fuck assholes that beat their girlfriends…" I growl and jam my keys into the ignition and drive out of the courthouse parking lot.
My girlfriend and her big, beautiful breasts (TRUE STORY).
She's 19 years old and i'm 20. Her boobs are already very large, but recently while we were playing around her breasts began to expand. they were getting bigger than what is considered normal and then she told me that they felt like they were really full of something, which turned out to be milk since she started to lactate a lot. Her breasts kept swelling to more ridiculous sizes as i kept rubbing and squeezing them and then they stopped. At this point as i was firmly holding onto them from the front. Her breasts were beginning to jiggle and it tickled her a lot as i felt her jiggles. As they kept jiggling, i also felt and heard the gallons of breast milk inside her boobs sloshing around inside them which seriously turned me on. She was softly moaning at the immense feeling she was experiencing.
Selling It To The Suits (F, mast, group voyeurism)
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The last of the suits took a seat, completing an unbroken chain of old white faces that could not have looked interested if their lives had depended on it. I suppose it was fortunate then that they didn't – just mine. Mine and Amber's. Her livelihood and mine, all curled up in the hands of twenty baby boomers who would retire to million dollar homes whether they gave our product the shitcan or not.
Speaking of, I shot Amber a quick glance and saw her fidgeting with the fabric on her skirt. I smiled, but received nothing in return. It wasn't anything malicious, that much I could tell from her glazed over eyes. She may have been looking in my direction, but the only thing that girl could see was the presentation ahead of her, facts and figures racing through her mind at a million miles an hour.
Strangers on a train [Mf] [exh]
This morning on my way to work I had a very dirty fantasy. We're sitting across from each other on a crowded train. To the other passengers we appear to be strangers, and you make every effort to ignore me. I'm sitting on a bench with my legs crossed, and there's a bag at my feet. I bend forward and look into my bag. I'm not looking for anything in particular, I'm mostly just trying to give you a clear view down my shirt. When I'm sure you've had a good look I straighten up and run my fingers through my hair. You can see that I'm not wearing a bra and my nipples are hard against my shirt. I lick my lips slowly and look at your face. I'm frustrated to see no reaction from you and I decide to try harder to get your attention. I want you to be so hard and needy that you order me to follow you off the train to someplace where you can properly fuck me. I clear my throat to make sure I have your attention and slowly uncross my legs. I spread my thighs, revealing that your little tramp is not wearing panties. I'm wet knowing that any of the other passengers could see my pussy, but that it belongs to you.
(TRUE STORY) My girlfriend and her breasts.
She's 19 years old and i'm 20. Her boobs are already very large, but recently while we were playing around her breasts began to expand. they were getting bigger than what is considered normal and then she told me that they felt like they were really full of something, which turned out to be milk since she started to lactate a lot. Her breasts kept swelling to more ridiculous sizes as i kept rubbing and squeezing them and then they stopped. At this point as i was holding them, her breasts were beginning to jiggle and it tickled her a lot.
She told me to help relieve them by sucking out as much milk as i could, and by rubbing them which in turn tickled her more as her enormous, swollen breasts jiggled then began to pulsate. At this point, she told me that her milk was about to come out more, as they finally shot more and more milk out from her nipples. After having my fill of her delicious milk and rubbing them a lot, i then inserted my aching member in between her breasts and began humping them as i felt pleasure beyond anything i ever felt. The feeling of her breasts massaging my member was too much, as my member began to blast out gallons of sperm in between her breasts as i cried out in ecstasy. Her breasts (due to me constantly massaging them) had an orgasm by violently squirting her milk in the air.
Fucked my girlfriend’s sister behind her back. (M / F / Strait)
This all started on Thursday morning. I had just arrived at my girlfriend Meghan's house, I usually just walk right in as I know where their spare key is at. I walked into the house and the first thing I see is her sister Charlotte sitting at the kitchen table in a tight long shirt that spelled the word pink across it. Though her shirt was long, as she was sitting the shirt rested above her knees and i could see her cute black lace thong peaking at me from inbetween her legs. Then Meghan came down stairs.
"Hey baby" Meghan said to me before kissing me. Turned on and sorta getting a semi from seeing her sisters thong I started to make out with Meghan, grabbing her ass and slipping my hands closer to her pussy when..
"Meghan!" Her mom interupted "your gonna be late for class". We immediately got up and headed out the door.
The following day that I came over it was almost the same thing as the previous day however this time Charlotte was wearing a blue lace thong instead of black, and I could tell she wasn't wearing a bra because her nipples were poking out really hard.