A Deal With The Devil [MF] — Would love to hear your thoughts! ;)

In the middle of the night, I awoke to see a large shadowy figure in my doorway.

“I’ve come to collect on your debt,” he whispered, his voice low and deep.

I froze. I knew this day would come, but I didn’t think it would be so soon! The figure walked closer toward me, and with every step I could feel more goose bumps dotting my skin.

“But, I’m not ready yet,” I whispered, my voice trembling.

“A deal’s a deal.” The voice stated from the shadows.

Having been raised Catholic, I knew shouldn’t have said what I did. But to tell you the truth I never really believed in all that Heaven and Hell stuff anyway. I just figured they were stories told to keep adults in line.

So when I said, “My god, I would sell my soul to be beautiful!” I thought nothing of it. I was just exasperated looking in the mirror day in, day out at my homely reflection. My limp, mousy brown hair, and my flat A-cup chest never garnered much attention from men, and I was starting to think that I would never get a boyfriend.

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GRO Part 9 – Bobby’s School Daze [Str8, mF, oral]

I am the world’s biggest chump, Bobby thought as he sat in class. Everyone else had skipped – Jeni, Bella, Adam, Amber – but somehow he’d thought it was a great idea to come to class.

If I’d just stayed home, I probably could have fucked Jeni in the morning, then closed the deal with Bella, then had Amber for dessert! he moaned to himself, then regretted it. Thinking of sex wasn’t making it any easier to control his hormones or his massive cock. He could feel the latter growing inside his pants leg, and he tried for the thousandth time today to distract himself by paying attention in class.

Mrs. Amaretto, Bobby’s history teacher, was in the middle of a lesson on the Protestant Reformation. Bobby tried to listen.

“Frustrated by practices in the Church, Martin Luther posted his 95 Theses to the cathedral door…”

Wow, Bobby thought, Mrs. Amaretto is a hottie! Not that this was news to the boy. Ever since Mrs. Amretto had joined the staff the boys of the school had been talking about how pretty, hot and even sexy she was. She was even young for a teacher, just out of college.

My first time [f/m]

I was 16 and my sister and her boyfriend were both 20. Every year our family rents a beach house for a week with my aunt and uncle and their kids. That summer, her boyfriend came with us. They had been dating since they were 16 and I had always had a crush on him. I hung out with them a lot, though, and we became pretty good friends.

One night I went up to the kitchen to get a snack at some godforsaken hour of the morning. I thought everyone else was asleep, but I saw him sitting out on the deck drinking beer. I went out to go talk to him and ask why he was there. He said he was just enjoying the stars and the breeze and offered me a beer. I was a little nervous because I wasn't alone with him much like this and had never had a beer before. But I said yes and we just started talking.

Coffee Shop

“Why is the line in this coffee shop always so long?” I mumbled to myself. Despite this place always having a ridiculous line, the barista here is the only woman I know that can get my coffee right. In the end the line is always justified. I patiently waited and one by one I was closer to my favorite barista. A short petite latina woman stood in front of me, she couldn’t be any more than 5’3”. Her long brown hair contrasted her skin perfectly, causing her even lighter eyes to have a piercing effect.

“Hey, how are you doing today? Same thing as always?” Her voice was soft and sweet and I’ve been coming her so long she had my coffee memorized.

“Uh, yeah. A quad iced…”

“Iced espresso with a single pump of white mocha. Sure thing.” Apparently I’ve been coming here so long she can now finish my sentences. Grinding and steam noises filled the room on top of the chatter from the people in line. “Okay sir, your coffee is ready.”

Her smile always gets me but I’m never going to let you know that. “Thank you, I’ll see you…”

Try Me! Part 1 [BDSM, public, MF]

It is Midnight…

She has been watching him for the last three hours. The bar is dark and the band is loud but still she watches. Something about him fascinates her. Sure he is not bad looking. Long black hair. Tall. Not a pretty face but a good one. And those eyes. They were something.

He was sitting at a table near the back wall. A very large bald man sometimes occupied the seat across from him. Other people. A lot of girls stopping by to say hello.

Angel was new. First time. Lonely. Been 6 months since her rat bastard boyfriend ran off her her best… former best friend. She was horny too. That was not helping.

She was not the kind of girl to walk up to some random guy in a bar. At least she had never been before. Bold in her own way but not that bold. But he certainly was not going to come to her.

A good looking girl she did not normally have much trouble with company. At 5' 7" she was very delicately built. Willowy was the usual term. Her very light brown hair went just past her shoulders and was streaked with red.

GRO Part 8 – Daddy/Daughter Day [Bi, Mfff, oral]

“Oh wow, daddy, that was amazing!” Jeni said as she stepped into the living room with Bella. Her dad’s eyes snapped open and he half-shoved Amber aside to stare in shock at his daughter. This is going to be fun, Jeni thought.

Jeni had heard the unmistakable sounds of fucking as soon as she and Bella walked in the backdoor. Both girls had smiled at each other and perked up, thinking it must be Bobby home after all. But then they’d heard a male voice, much deeper than Bobby’s, and cold chills crept up Jeni’s back.

They both crept around the corner to see what they could see. But they soon discovered they had no reason to be quiet – the couple fucking in the living room was making enough noise to cover up a UFO landing.

Peering in, Jeni confirmed her suspicions – it was her father in there, but she didn’t recognize the girl. Bella did, though.

“Amber!” she whispered, pointing. The girl looked young, and Jeni suspected she was Bella’s age since they knew one another. Her tits were clearly the product of GRO, but who had given it to her? Bobby clearly had some explaining to do.

A light bondage foreplay fantasy I had

My boyfriend loves lingerie. If I wear a garter belt and stockings, that’s all it takes. We’re going on vacation with his family this weekend and I plan on giving a surprise light bondage fucking in the hotel. We’ve already engaged in some tying up. I love getting spanked and slapped on the face or ass, by his hand or cock. Love having my hair pulled. I come the easiest when he’s pulling my hair like crazy and slapping me in the face with his cock. So, I feel confident about introducing a more structured approach to sex.

Once we’re in our hotel room, I’ll go to the bathroom for a few moments and change into the garter belt and stockings. No underwear, no bra. I’ll come out of the bathroom and just start posing for him while he understands what’s going on and starts to get hard. I’ll give him a few pieces of light, cut-up t-shirt material. Then I’ll have him tie my ankles together, then my wrists, and then place one piece in my mouth as a light gag. Then I’ll kneel on a pillow on the floor and he will start to slap my face with his cock and hand, pulling my hair, and calling me a cock-loving whore, which drives me crazy. Because I’ll be able to use some of my mouth, I’ll lick the pre-cum off the tip and then when there’s more, he will spread it on my cheeks and lips. When he wants, he’ll start slapping my ass and continue pulling my hair.

I’m looking for a story that was on here about a month or so ago that I can’t find anymore [MF] [Party] [Drunk]

It was sort of like a blog about this man's wife. The wife has gone to a costume or halloween party in another state and the husband doesn't go with her. But he decides to go without telling her and dresses up for it. He gets to the party, not recognized, and see's that a lot of the women are dressed really slutty, including his own wife. Eventually he ends up watching his drunk wife, who is roughly around her late thirties, give a blowjob and eventually have sex with a bunch of guys. He also ends up having sex with a few other women. It ends I believe with him watching her have three guys, then a young guy, then the young guys dad, all fuck her one after another, eventually with him not telling her that he had been at the party. I can't find it anymore and idk how else to find it. Good luck and thank you.

My Girlfriend Goes for a Walk PART TWO [exhibitonism][forced][humiliation][teen][mf][oral][cum][facial]

I zipped up my paints and began to walk away. I suppose she didn’t know what to do, so moments later I heard her walk towards me. I stepped to the side when we transitioned back on to the main street. She glanced at me nervously, cum shimmering on her chin, before stepping back out into the sunlight. She walked ahead of me again, and this time, the college guys weren’t even trying to hide their looks. They gazed plainly at Stephanie, her chin and face dripping cum, wet stains on her shirt that made the material even more transparent. If they didn’t believe she was a slut before, I thought, they believe it now.

“Hey!” I shouted up towards her.

She turned around, chest perked up like I had told her to, looking at me with those big, blue eyes. I poised my camera, and framed the shot. Through the lens I saw a young girl, 19, blonde hair with blue eyes. She stood out against the background of the passerby, the light hitting her face just so. She was an absolutely perfect girl. Fresh cum dripped from her face. She gazed at me quietly, inviting my stare. She wanted me to look. I clicked the button of the camera, and the moment was saved forever. She might go home with me so that I can fuck her after all of that, but that second of pure, complete exposure is never going away.

My Girlfriend Goes for a Walk [exhibitonism][forced][humiliation][teen][mf][oral][cum][facial]

This isn't a particularly nice story. Also it may lead into some cuckold stuff, I'm exploring that lately.

She walked in front of me, about six feet ahead. Her ass swayed in those tiny jean shorts and the white shirt she was wearing. It was really an undershirt when you looked at it. The middle of the shirt curved in slightly, exposing the sides of her swaying breasts with every movement, lacking a bra. They were downright visible from the side view. Her legs looked long and smooth in the shoes she was wearing, and her midriff peaked out from where the shirt ended. So much skin, I thought. I relished the looks she would get. Every guy that walked past her did a double take after they had passed, to get a nice look at her amazing ass swinging in those tight blue jean shorts.

I walked up to her after a bit.

“Flash someone”, I said. She looked over at me, her eyes widening. “Are you crazy? Why do you want people to see…”

“Flash someone or your skirt is coming off”