Crackhead Blowjob

By Rodney Robertsen

Harry picked up a cute blonde crackhead named Amy, walking down a suburban street, her skinny legs sticking out of cut off shorts, her thumb held out casually to hitchhike.

He knew she was a whore, and didn’t take long to get to the point. “How much for a cum in the mouth blowjob?” he asked, after she got into my car. “Forty bucks?” she said. He handed her two crumpled twenties.

She pointed. “Pull over and turn into the park there. Harry quickly drove the car into the local dog walk, which at this hour was nothing but a deserted parking lot. “Seriously, you are going to do this for me here?” he asked.

Amy nodded, her tongue darting out. “Yes, I’m going to suck your cock too. I live for dick in my mouth.”

Harry looked down at the big console between them. Fucking Japanese engineers! “Back seat?” he asked. Amy laughed and nodded, and both quickly got out and then back in the car, in the back seat. Read more »

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The Harry Potter Sex Series: Part 10

Harry and Ron woke the next morning alone. Hermione and Ginny had left early, having left a note explaining how Mrs Weasley didn’t know where they had gone and that it was best they got home before she found out.

Harry and Ron were severely disappointed. They’d both woke up horny as hell and quite fancied a little fun with their girlfriends before the big match. They did consider wanking over the naked pictures of Ginny and Hermione again, but came to the conclusion that they could probably hold on another night until they were back in England.

Around 10am the team coach came into their room and ordered them downstairs for a pre match meal and tactics discussion.

‘Right the keepers vision isn’t brilliant and her handling’s been poor recently so attempt some shots at goal from range.’ The coach barked as Harry tucked into his bacon and egg sandwich. ‘Oh and Galvin, their seekers agility is good so watch out for that.’ Read more »

[Group] I Fuckmeat

 “Sharon?” he says when I pick up the phone. He always asks first, just in case it’s a secretary or, God forbid, my husband answering my mobile.

 My tummy flips when I hear his voice. Heat rushes south and my vulva immediately begins to juice.

 “Speaking,” I reply, barely able to utter the word because my throat is suddenly clogged with the sexual yearning rising inside me.

 “Fuckmeat,” he says, the gross obscenity followed by a number.

 The former is the trigger, the code that means I’ll be setting aside my carefully constructed persona as a well-respected, high-flying political executive for the evening ahead. Instead, I’ll make my way to some seedy location – the sites he chooses are always run-down places like abandoned warehouses due for demolition, sleazy, despicable buildings perfect for the corruption that takes place.

 The latter is the number of men I can expect to find waiting for me. That afternoon he murmurs the number I’m going to take is fourteen.

 Fuckmeat 14. Read more »

I caught a [M]ature couple [F]ucking outdoors on a hiking trail.

The national forest close to where I grew up was a sacred place to me. As a young adult it was where I sorted through my thoughts and found comfort in solitude. One afternoon I headed out to a trail that starts high on a forested ridge and winds its way down to a valley. There were no other cars at the trailhead, so I didn’t expect to see anyone else. Most of the time I had the place to myself.

I had been casually jogging for about five minutes and my focus was aimed mostly down at the trail just ahead. Coming around a bend I hear and see something in my peripheral vision. I look up and just ahead on the trail are two mountain bikes leaning against a tree, and a man with lowered spandex shorts doggystyle humping a bent over blonde woman with dropped spandex shorts. They don’t see me and they don’t stop.

I’m instantly shocked and frozen in place. I’m transfixed. This older blonde woman is standing bent forward with her hands on her thighs, fully clad in spandex, hair bouncing as she gets pounded. Right there on the trail with her bike shoes in the dirt and spandex shorts pulled down. The man is holding her at the waist from behind and also has just enough spandex pulled down you can see his ass pumping and pelvis smashing into her rear end. Read more »

[MF] How I lost my viginity with my best friend (Long)

This happened 3 years ago in our senior year of high school. We were both 18 and have been best friends for as long as I can remember. I am tall, dark-haired, and somewhat fit. I have an average size dick (nothing special but I ain’t complaining). Paige (not her real name for obvious reasons) was pale-skinned with jet black hair. She is 5′ 3″ and the most beautiful ass that you have ever seen. She, like myself, is somewhat fit, but unlike myself is extremely attractive. Alright, enough with introductions, onto the main event!

This took place near the end of the school year, just before final exams. Paige and I would go out to lunch every other day, leaving time for the rest of our friends, but no one was allowed to come with us on our days. We loved spending time with each other and had extremely similar personalities, tastes in music, and senses of humor.

I had had one girlfriend prior to this, but we only ever made it to third base (she was also a whore that cheated on me. Fun I know). Read more »

Hookup on the Beach (FF) (Stranger) (In Public)

I was laying on the sand at the base of a dune when she walked into my little slice of private beach.  Her tanned ass cheeks peeked invitingly out of the bottom of her little white bikini.  I stared at her ass as she walked alone the white sand beach to the edge of the water.  She still didn’t know I was stretched out on the sand behind her as she stared at the ocean.  I dragged my eyes away from her rounded ass and looked at the rest of her.  She had on a white bikini top and a white men’s shirt over the whole thing.  She wore a straw hat to keep the sun off her eyes as she looked out over the ocean. 

I decided to make a bold first impression.  I reached up and untied my bikini top and tossed it onto the blanket next to me.  As I felt the warm breeze over my bare breasts, my nipples hardened, although that was more from the view than the breeze.  Damn she had a good ass.

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Finish reading about my hookup with the hottie in the white bikini [here](https://rileyblackstone.wordpress.com/2019/11/02/hookup-on-the-beach/)

[MF] The time I fucked an ex pro soccer player

Let’s kick off another pro athlete story shall we? So this is a guy I had met on Bumble and had been talking to here and there. I was going out that night and messaged him asking if he was around and wanted to hang out. He said he was also going out with his friends in the same area and that we could link up later.

After a lot of drinks, we were messaging and he kept asking to meet up. I was a bit indecisive about it as I wasn’t feeling the greatest but just thought “fuck it”. My drinks were wearing off a bit and I was tired so I said “Be here in 15 or it’s off”.

So there he was, a short time later, after leaving his friends at the club?. I was standing outside the club with my friends and he came up and introduced himself to everyone. We then took our cue to leave and ended up walking back to his friends apartment while making small talk. Read more »

An offering at a milking table

It started with a cryptic message from a friend of a friend. “Dom requires subjects for milking. Discretion mutually assured. Enquire direct to 0409 ### ###”. Needless to say, my curiosity was piqued.

A flurry of messaging followed, and proof of life submitted, in exchange for a time and an . Instructions as follows: knock twice, enter, second door on the left, no talking. The date was in four days hence. I existed in a heightened state of anxiety and arousal in the meantime. What was I getting myself into?

The allotted time slowly arrived and I walked up to the front door of an suburban household.

It was a very quiet neighbourhood with everyone out tending to their business. The hair on the back of my neck stood on end as I knocked, and then turned the door handle and opened the door silently. My footsteps rang in my ears as I walked down the hallway. Was I being setup? I stood in front of the second door in the left. This one was painted differently to the rest, black in a piano gloss. I hesitated with my hand resting on the door handle. Read more »

[FM] First BWC

When I was younger, I always kept to myself. I used the internet as a way to escape some of my real life things. I lost my virginity at a young age and continued to have sex here and there, I signed up for a few dating sites. I lost my virginity to a guy that I didn’t even know for 24 hours then had sex with another guy a few hours later but that story is for another day.

This story is probably my overall time favorite because I genuinely would love to fuck him again at one point in time. I had a Mocospace account, who didn’t at that point but I did. I never took any chance at messaging a guy, I always just looked. I looked because a lot of guys that I were into weren’t really into the whole bigger girls at the time or at least where I’m from.

One day a guy wrote me, we’ll call him Steve for identity purposes. Steve messaged me, it was a simple message. “Hey, how are you? I see that you’re from the same area as I am, what are you looking for?” I in return told him not much, casual friends to hangout with. We talked over a few days and we finally decided to meetup. Read more »

[MF] Getting even with my ex: the aftermath

In sex stories on the internet, when you get a text from a woman wanting you to fuck her brains out, you pounce.

In real life, things are different. What I had done to Sud was supposed to be cathartic and one-time only. Sud’s sister and I dated since last year of high school. Our parents were friends. There was so much that could go wrong here that when I got that text my heart started beating fast.

What had I gotten myself into now?

If anyone back home got to know that I was messing around in the older sister’s marriage after being in a long relation with the younger one, the shit that could hit the fan would blow the roof out with it.

No way man, no fucking way you can do this. You are still in grad school, you can find a girl. You can find love again. Is it sex? You can get that too if you want. This is not worth it. You got your revenge, now this is done. Forget this and move on in life. Don’t touch this.

I replied, “I am out of town. Later perhaps?” Read more »