[mf] Mark&Amy Chapter 9

**Chapter 9**

Liz was having the time of her life. Of course, she always loved being with Mark. He was just amazing. But being with him at a concert for her favorite pop singer was wild. And he’d got them a spot right in front of the stage! The crowd was electric, the sons were amazing, and she had spent the last hour dancing and grinding her ass up against her favorite person in the whole world.

To tell the truth, she sort of wished they weren’t right at the front. If they were further back where it was darker, then maybe instead of Mark’s hands being around her waist, they’d be somewhere more exciting. But there was always later on for that. Maybe tonight would even be The Night for them. Mark had been so much more confident lately, happier, and more open to sexy fun.

She owed Amy so big for all this. Before, Mark had still been great to be with, but he’d been really shy about physical stuff. She’d put the moves on him so many times and he either seemed oblivious or got all shy and closed-off. But then his sister had talked to him about things and he said she helped him understand what he wanted out of life.

Invisible No More [M] [F] [BBW] [Creampie] [oral]

 I’m not a man that asks for much. I love my steaks medium-rare. I like my women big and curvy. I like my music loud with the bass up.

I realized big beautiful double D’s and soft, plump asses were just something I was into during my four years of undergrad. Yet, the more my friends talked about the girls they liked, the surer about my own preferences I became, that I wasn’t in some phase.

See, they preferred tall and thin, with small, shapely tits and ass, with a flat tummy and slender legs. Essentially, your traditional model. Their dicks perking up at a carbon copy template. Don’t get me wrong, I could certainly appreciate the work required to maintain a slender figure and a tight tummy. It just wasn’t for me. 

I needed a large, spankable ass to fuck, with some big tits to kiss and grip. And plump lips any day of the week. Nothing is more satisfying than a big, beautiful woman under me and watching her tits bounce in rhythm while we fuck.

Talking Dirty [MF]

I tell them I’m masturbating. That I’m naked, sprawled on the bed. I tell them I have my fingers between my legs, stroking my *juicy pussy*. They like it when I say that, the men who call. The more obscene my words the better.

Sometimes I stick my fingers in my mouth. Suck loudly and sloppily. Pretend that I’m choking on their cock. *You’re so big*, I tell them. *God, you’re just gonna split me in half, aren’t you?* They lap it up. I hear their breathing get faster, heavier.

For some of them – the ones who like to think they’re good in bed – I pretend to come. Loud and high-pitched and keening. I run a hand through my hair and let my voice go high enough to break. *Fuck,* I whisper, *oh fuck I’m coming.*

But I’m not. I’m curled up on the sofa in my pyjamas, usually. I’m making toast in the kitchen with the phone jammed between my shoulder and my ear. Sometimes I’m even playing video games, the volume muted, the only soundtrack my hushed profanity, my melodramatic screams.

The Alicia Affair (M/F) (cheating) (oral) (anal) (toys) (showwer) (pregnancy) (offie sex) (public sex)

I’ve published the first few parts of this story here and it is currently in the process of being published on Amazon. If you would like to get a free copy of the entire story, I have 20 copies available on booksprout. All the information as well as a sneak peek of my new cover can be found [here](https://rileyblackstone.com/2019/11/26/the-alicia-affair-jilted-lovers-volume-1/).

Oh, and I’m working on the next part of “banging my secretary” and am still preparing for the 25 days of sexmas!

Happy Reading – Riley

[MM] went back to my old ways

Well I just had to do something. I was overwhelmed with the fact that I needed to play with a dick.

So I downloaded a hookup app and started looking.
I just wanted to touch another cock. I looked around I. The next city that’s 30 minutes away from me. Where I live it’s a small town.

And few older guys sent me messages but nothing came from it. And I saw this one just two years older than me. Sent him a message saying hi. And a few minutes later sent one back. We talked for a few minutes till he asked what I was looking for.

I told him I had a urge to play with a dick. No sucking or getting fuck I wanted to see if i could fill my need just by jerking a guy off. So he agreed. So I told my wife that I was going out with my friends and I would be home later in the evening.

[M] Bookstore Banging

Story time about my ex. We’re browsing in a second hand bookstore with huge shelves that have little reading books. We find ourselves towards the back of the store in a book with a chair. I’m sitting in a chair and she sits on my lap to look through a mythology book together. She’s wearing a skirt, a tank top and boots. As she’s on my lap she begins grinding her hips. Obviously I’m getting hard because this goddess is grinding on me. I start kissing her neck and shoulders. She looks around, sees no one around us. We put the book down, she drops to her knees to unzip my pants to stroke my cock and takes it into her mouth. My skin is hot from the adrenaline of this moment. I’m looking through the small crack between the shelves and top of the books to see no one coming. I embrace the moment by grabbing her curly brown hair as she deep throats me. I’m trying my best to stay quiet. Anyone nearby would hear her inhaling deeply as she pulls my duck out of her throat. She looks up with a smile and her beautiful brown eyes tell me what she’s going to do next. She reaches under her skirt, pulls her thong off over her boots and hands them to me before she lifts her skirt up and straddles me. She left so much saliva on my cock that it slid in effortlessly into her. We lock eyes as she grinds on me. I’m so nervous, I keep looking to make sure no ones coming. She’s riding me without any cares. She leans in and whispers, “cum in me”. This is a new novelty for us as she recently got on birth control. She gets up and turns around to sit on me in reverse cowgirl. She’s really throwing her hips into it and I am losing my mind at how good it feels to be making love with this gorgeous woman in public. My hands are under her shirt squeezing her 36C breasts. Still no one in view. I try to whisper I’m about to cum. She goes harder so it’s getting audible. I don’t know if anyone can hear us over the music playing in the store. I explode inside of her and even after my cock is done pulsing she stays on me and leans back against me. I whispered in her ear that I’d be keeping her thong. By the time we got to the car she said she could feel it dripping down her leg. This was the beginning of our foray into public sex.

My FWB, the Mouth Slut [FM]

So a few months ago, I met this girl, Chloe, on tinder and we got a drink together. She’s cute, about two years out of college, your typical “working my first corporate job in the big city” type. She’s short, about 5’3, dyed dirty blonde hair, brown eyes, proportional and perky tits. I’m about ten years older than she is, and she admitted a preference for older men, which… hey, I certainly can’t complain about. We had fun but I didn’t see us dating, so afterward I sent her a message that it was fun hanging out but just wanted to be clear I didn’t see it going anywhere. She said she’d felt the same way, but she’d had fun meeting me. No big deal.

About two weeks later, I see her again at a bar. She’s out with some girlfriends and looking cute – short skirt, tight sweater. I buy her a drink to show her there are no hard feelings and she appreciates it. I go back to my friends.

[MF] She came on my mouth and hands for months. But not once did she touch my dick.

This happened a few years ago. There is no PIV sex in this story. There is a bit of a buildup however. Some of the details have been changed. Look below the stars to see where it picked up.

I moved to a new city for a new job where I didn’t know anyone. In the first few weeks, there were a lot of parties, so naturally I went to a lot of them. You would run into the same people everywhere and eventually I got to know a few people and formed a bit of a group. Among them was this girl who was about 5’5, kinda plump, with cute face, and long dark hair. I didn’t think much of her physically, but we started talking. Within the first few conversations, we found out we had a lot in common, and we started talking more frequently and texting. There were times when we would stay up, drink, and watch the sunrise before walking home in opposite directions.

[MM] first time giving head

So for some context, this happened when I was in college but had not yet begun my transition so for that purpose, I tagged it MM. anyway, on with the show:

I was a freshman and had just joined the band. Well, I was in the color guard, the most femme part of the band. I was this tiny little twink that was just eager to please everyone.

We went to a competition in Austin every year and it requires staying the night in a hotel. Since I was the only guy in the color guard, I obviously couldn’t stay with my friends so I was randomly assigned to share a room with three of the trumpet players.

So four of us and two kind sized beds. When I walked in, the other three had already picked their beds so I was left sharing the bed with Geoff (not his real name), tanned, athletic, blonde hair, a great smile. He often took his shirt off during rehearsals which made all the girls stare. I was instantly nervous. Anyway, we watched a bunch of tv and hung out in other peoples rooms until lights out. I finally crawled into bed and waited for Geoff.

She rode my face in plain view [mf]

Our first Tinder date was a success. We spent the evening talking laughing and drinking across various bars in town, and at 1am she left. She was travelling down south the next day and had to catch a flight. We parted with a kiss and I knew from then on in I had her.

Two weeks later, it’s date number 2. I meet her in a crowded bar and she saunters in, looking amazing in a small, green flowing summer dress and Toms slip-ons. She’s a petite, 5’5” 23 year old brunette, pert tits and voluptuous ass. She has a posh English accent and dark brown eyes, with a hint of filth in her smile.

We start where we left off last time, and the drinks begin to flow. After an hour in the first bar, we left to go somewhere slightly busier. We sit down and she begins to kiss me, I put my hand on her thigh and I feel a sharp intake of breath. I bite her ear and she winces and moans – so I whisper “go to the bathroom and take off your panties, bunch them in a ball and give them to me”. She stands up and disappears.