[MFM] [M]y girl[F]riend’s Spitroast request

(sorry about the flair, i couldnt decide what to tag this as)
(Also, this is more of a summary of our experience so if you’re looking for a wank, i doubt this would be it)

It all started maybe a year ago when we opened up a talk about sex positions, to which at some point my girlfriend found out about spitroasting. I don’t know how it happened but it must have somehow developed into her being into threesome.

Recently tho, My gf and I are staying together in one room of a 2 bedroom house. We have housemates, who are long time friends of ours. And i knew for one thing that my gf had a minor crush on one of them. I was never the jealous type, so when the talks about her wanting to try being spitroasted started, i told her we could try it, given it would be someone we both trusted. And lucky enough for her, there he was, a potential candidate. She hesitated at first, maybe out of guilt or confusion, but after I insisted I was really ok with it, so long as ground rules were established, her hesitance slowly faded away. She then started to shift about asking whether our housemate would even take her advances, since he’s quite active in the player area and my gf is quite self conscious because the dude’s taste in girls, i quote her “were total opposites of her” (even tho I think otherwise). I insisted that it wont be a problem, knowing him (and i was right on that later).

Breakfast in Bed [MF, oral]

Breakfast in Bed

My eyes fluttered open. I breathed deeply, well-rested and satisfied. My stomach grumbled in protest. Almost satisfied, I corrected myself. I stretched my limbs, still locked in John’s embrace as he slept peacefully.

“Wake uuup,” I whined. He grunted and shifted, his hand finding its way to my right breast purely by instinct, squeezing me gently through my shirt, pulling me closer against his warm body, against his hard, eager morning wood. I bit my lip. This was okay, too, I decided. I wiggled deeper into his arms, savoring the feeling of his lust against me, enveloped in that oh-so-deliciously manly aroma of his that he always woke up with. I was always a little disappointed when he showered it away, so mornings were my favorite time to be in his arms and just enjoy his scent.

My sister Lizzy Part 9 [BDSM] [MM] [MF] [Oral] [Anal]

We hadn’t yet told her that Lizzy and I were brother and sister.
We figured that this would work itself out in due time, preferably after she had a chance to enjoy our special brand of hospitality.
At the end of the hour I asked if everyone would like to go over to the barn.

As we entered the barn Karen hesitated at the door and expressed her reluctance.
It was Lizzy who soothed her nerves by whispering something in her ear that brought a smile to her face.
When asked later what she said to Karen she refused to tell us.
Her only answer was “None of your business.”
Karen walked through the barn looking at everything trying to assure herself that she was safe and not walking into a den of psycho- killers.
Once she was satisfied she walked over to Lizzy and began to strip the clothes from Lizzy’s body.
She wasn’t gentle with this task, for the most part she tore the clothes from her body.
While Lizzy was standing there naked in front of us I saw for the first time ever a sense of embarrassment.
She was trying to cover her tits and pussy with her hands and not doing a very good job.
This was most unusual ordinarily Lizzy was rather aggressive, to see her standing there acting like a virgin schoolgirl, waiting to be DE-flowered by a group of people was rather interesting.

[F] Posing nude for art, gone a bit wild

For a couple of months now I’ve been posing for a nude drawing class.
It gets me very excited every time I get to pose. The day before I usually shave, so they get to see my lips properly. I absolutely love being seen naked.

A few weeks ago one of the men asked if I could pose for him in private, so he could improve. I happily agreed to it. A few days ago we went through with it.

He offered me a drink and we talked a bit. Then he brought me to his drawing room. I removed all my clothes while he sat down to draw me. I asked him which position he wanted me to take. He told me to stand by the door with both my arms up. I first made sure to put my hair back so it wouldn’t cover any parts of my breasts. I put my arms in the air holding on to the top of the door opening. I’m short so I could barely hold it. My arms where stretched but it felt comfortable. I felt very confident showing off my freshly shaved armpits and pussy. I gave him a smile as he started drawing.

Older husband takes his young wife’s virginity [FM]

I shiver as I wait patiently to be joined.

I spent the morning being preened and waxed and plucked, made to look smooth and soft for my new husband. The officiating took place early, and I could barely see him through my veil. I’ve caught glimpses in the past few months when he would come to speak to my father, and today, during the celebration. But neither of us are allowed to see the other until we’re consummating our marriage

I know he’s much older than my 19 years, and bigger than me. And I know that he requested that I be waiting on all fours for him on the bed, my face pressed into the soft blanket, and on display for him. My mother said consummating would hurt, but that being a wife means being dutiful.

The door opens with a click, and I hear footsteps coming close. There are hands on my hips. They slide down my legs, and then back up, rest on my thighs. “Spread yourself open for me.” He says, gruffly. My face gets hot, and shaking, I reach back to hold my asscheeks apart.

[MF] [grime] Excerpt of Untitled

Meanwhile, back in the master suite of a semi-dilapidated mobile home.

Mary Jo (who was known down 19th street as hairy ho) grinned her meth induced, half-toothed smile and writhed on the bed, arching her back to match the contour of her third trimester stomach, making a noise somewhere between a panther caught in a live trap and a 1930s ooga horn. His thrust pattern seemed to imitate the slight drip coming from the broken faucet of a yellow shower in the adjacent room. Of course, Mary Jo was only faking this pleasure to ensure he would be back again next week with more dope money. After five kids and upwards of a thousand partners, she wouldn’t feel a baseball bat if he were swinging her on the end of it. “You ready for a baby shower” he groaned while thrusting. “Where do you want this baby gravy”

“Anywhere for an extra $10” she lackadaisically muttered

He let out a few lackluster squirts inside of her and then promptly put a twenty on the empty beer keg she used as a night stand. As he was simultaneously walking out and pulling up his pants, he stopped.

Innocent Tiffany loses her virginity

-Heya diary, Tiffiny here. Today’s the big eighteenth birthday, spent it at the holiday camp as standard. Gotta say the instructors, y’know Tommy and Gary, were extra nice today as it’ll be my last time here. They said they’ll get me booze, first time hah, for my lil party with the group. Okay gotta go, they’re calling me for my afternoon swim.

-Wow omg! Gary told me I could change with him in the staffs changing room cus I’m an adult now. It’s so much better than in that mayhem, he helped me put on my one piece and I just kinda blushed. He told me it was fine, we’re both mature adults and could see each other like this. When we came out the pools I accidentally walked in on him in the shower, it wasn’t his dad bod or hairy chest I can remember but his down below. It was the first one I had ever seen up close, first time I’ve seen one so hard as well. It’s not even like he hid it after, I could literally see it’s print grow in his jeans when he glared at me changing. It’s just a typical boy thing, gonna head to sleep now.

First Ti[M]e [F]ellatio

“You owe me for this,” Callie said flatly, not even bothering to look at me as I slid into the passenger seat. What was supposed to be one beer with an old friend had turned into many, and Uber really isn’t practical way out here.

I stopped for a moment, her words registering in my brain, and then began to lean over the center console. “Let’s…let’s get it goin’ then,” I slurred drunkenly in her ear as I tried to kiss her neck. She pushed me away roughly, but I swear I saw the corner of her mouth curl up into a smile as we punched the gas out of the parking lot of the bar.

———-

The hangover hit hard as it typically does in your late 20’s. Gone were the days of rallying for more drinks the next night, and I found myself underneath the covers reading a book by about 9:30 pm. My girlfriend Callie was in the shower, apparently in agreement that there would be no midnight revelry tonight.

The door opened slowly and out of the corner of my eye, I sensed that she was standing in the doorway. Looking up from my book, I found a quite unexpected sight – Callie dressed in a sheer black robe and a tiny black thong.

Personal Fantasy

Hey guys. Were ever you see girlname, you can add your own girl into the story. the the name of your own girl into the story. If you like, put your fantasy girl’s name in the comments.

Skyler The Slut

After my first encounter with Skyler, The next day, I went to work as usual. However, by 11 I had received a text from her.

“So…can I be your submissive little slut? :)”

Hiding my phone under my desk, I replied, “Hmm…maybe.”

I shuffled papers around, waiting for my phone to light back up. A couple minutes later it did.

“Pleeeeeeease? I’ll be a good girl!”

“Alright, but that means you have to listen to, and do what I say.”

Again, there was a little wait before she replied, “Oh yay! It’ll be fun…sir :)”

“Rule 1: No texting in school. You need to get a good education. I’ll have more for you tonight at 9.”

“Okay see ya then!”

I was able to finish my workday, but my boxers were pushing uncomfortably against by hard cock. Again, I worked out, showered, and got myself food. I even had time to get coffee with an old high school friend.

But, at 8:45, I sat down on my couch to come up with different rules Skyler would have to follow. By 9, I had a sizeable list, though I was only going to tell a couple tonight.