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my (very unexpected) first time [MF]

I, 19yo and virgin at the time, was at a festival with 8 friends last year. We arrived Wednesday although the bands started playing on friday. Thursday was our drinking day, and holy shit did we drank much. We already started at like 10 am. At some point, around 3 pm, our camping neighbours, 3 very pretty girls, came over and asked whether they can drink with us. I started to talk to one of the girls (24), Lisa, but I cant remember everything cause of the alcohol. She was a tiny woman, with an average body, but damn she had the biggest tits I have seen in person until now. I didnt do any “aggressive” move that could hint my interest toward her. She made every move and I just agreed cause why not. At some point she took my hand and played with my legs when we were sitting in a circle around a grill. Later she wanted to take a walk with me, I agreed and we walked a bit. suddenly she started kissing me and my boner grew as fast as it never did before. It was also my first kiss there btw. The sexual tension between us was already very noticable. When we came back my best friend looked at me with the “go for it bro” kind of face ;). But u know, I was a virgin and didn’t know what to do at all. I just went for the alcohol because it helped me to don’t stress out. Later in the evening, out of nowhere, she asked me, whether I want to sleep at her tent or she in mine. I struggled a bit, but agreed to the first and we went to her tent. Read more »

(MMF) A scene I wrote for the Mature ladies I fantasize about to star in.

Hey you guys, hope you’re doing well. I apologize in advance for any formatting errors that may appear on this site because I typed all of this on mobile. I wrote this scene with two ladies in mind, if you’re curious as to who they are just message me, but other than that I worked pretty hard at this so I hope you enjoy! Read more »

Ass Slut [Filthy Drabble] [Short]

With a few well positioned thrusts of his thick cock, Daddy hit a spot deep inside Kana that made her spasm, hard. Her mouth hung slack as her legs subconsciously spread wide, wide enough to show off her now-suctioning asshole that wrapped greedily around her daddy’s cock, ass juice leaking everywhere.

“Fuck, my ass is coming! Daddy, my ass is coming!” She squealed, but it was too late. Her body had prepared her for an intense anal orgasm, and that’s what she got. Not a thought crossed her mind besides her daddy’s cock buried deep in her orgasming ass as the waves of pleasure rushed through her, and that was all she cared about. All she wanted was to milk daddy’s cock and give him the pleasure, make him realize the lengths she’d go to for him.

“God, what a good little anal slut… Fuck, you just came all over my cock… Yes, keep moving that ass, keep twerking…” Daddy demanded, slapping her ass before groaning loudly. He could feel how soaked she was just by how she dripped onto his ball sack, giving him even that more drive. Read more »

Good Lil Girl [MF] [Orgasm Denial]

[Not incest, just overuse of the Daddy term]

“Wait, no!!” Kana objected, trying to push her Daddy’s head away, to no avail. His hands were already prying her legs open, exposing the fact that she wasn’t wearing any panties beneath her skirt. A crimson blush colored her cheeks as a cheeky grin tugged at the man’s lips before he lowered his head, a hungry look in his eyes.

“You don’t have t-hhnnnnn….” Kana started but was immediately cut off by the feel of his tongue swiping over her sensitive clit.“How long has it been? Days? Weeks?” He hummed before wrapping his lips ever so slightly around her needy, exposed clit. He sucked just enough to stimulate her, causing her hips to buck up into his mouth. He kept his pace tortuously slow, intent on forcing Kana to break and bend to his will. While one hand moved to pin her hips down, the other slid up to expose and toy with one of her nipples, twisting and flicking it until it was stiff and sensitive. Read more »

Met an amazing trans woman on Tinder [MT]

This is a true story, and I hope that comes across.

I am in my early thirties, and recently my life changed dramatically. I’ve been with my partner for over ten years, but—suddenly, catastrophically—our relationship began to fall apart, until we decided to separate. Not completely done, we decided that, while separated, we should explore ourselves sexually. Well, not really we—this was her idea, not mine—but if she was going to fuck around, then I was going to as well. We were, officially, “separated, but in an open relationship.”

So, for the first time ever, I installed Tinder and got started. Luckily, I hadn’t slouched off too much, and I’m pretty fit. I’m muscular, of above-average height, and not bad looking. And it turned out, other people thought this too! I was getting matches, and dates! As depressed as I had been by the wreck that was my relationship, this cheap acknowledgement cheered me up.

However, my previous relationship wasn’t quite over yet, so I made it clear that I was not looking for anything serious on my profile. This key phrase, “Looking for casual dating,” did most of the heavy lifting, filtering out women looking for something serious. And once I matched, I would, after a bit of conversation, clarify my situation and what I was looking for. Sometimes they said “thanks, but no thanks,” but, often enough, they would say, “Great, that’s exactly what I’m looking for.” Read more »

A neighbor’s [F]riend caught [M]e jerking off at a pool party (Part 1)

I was at a neighborhood pool party over Memorial Day. The hosts were a family that were always at loose ends – that’s polite talk for saying their house was always a mess and the kids were wild. The dad was distant and often absent while the mom was the neighborhood flirt. You get the idea, right?

So they host a Memorial Day pool party, they had an in-ground pool, with all the usual pool toys, and a large deck surrounding half the pool. As a result, most anyone who was in the pool would hang out on the deck still in their swim suit, but the deck was big enough that those of us who didn’t get in the pool were mixed in with those who did.

There were two big tables on the deck, but only one with an umbrella. As I wasn’t going to be in the pool, and no chance to cool off, I parked myself under the umbrella for the afternoon.

Date night with my stupid girl.

As way of introduction. I’m not a writer. I wrote this as a fantasy for my sub. It was written over a fair period of time and I have done my best to make it readable. Anyway enjoy.

Your sitting at your desk typing away at your new computer when a delivery man arrives with a bunch of roses. Looking for ‘my little girl’?? He asks. He places them down and you read the card. ‘Congrats on the new job. Dinner tonight 7:30. Dress is formal’.
You spend the remainder of the day nervous at what’s to come. You finish work and rush home to shower and get ready. You sit in the couch nervously waiting.

A town car arrives outside your apartment and you step from your door to get in. The driver opens the rear door for you. Inside I am waiting, a flute of champagne ready for you. “Hello my lil slut” is all I say. The short drive to the restaurant is spent in silence. You know better than to attempt small talk. Read more »

Cardio Dance Class [M4F]

Bill went on a dare from his friend, Carol. She was like “you love music, you will love this!” He was one of three guys in the class with 30 women. Bill was not the tallest or the thinnest, but of the men, clearly the best dancer. One was married, his wife watching him as he danced, but Don was mainly there to ogle women. The other, Gary, was a creeper and show-off, there more to be a peacock seeking to mate, than to dance. He was awful, and a joke to everyone. Carol went with Bill a couple of months, then had work commitments. He had made friends with several women in the class but was careful not to be overtly sexual, fearing that someone would complain and he would be kicked out. Bill loved the Latin music, the steps, the moves. He loved how the beat of the music pulsated through him. He had been attending about 6 months and was faithfully copying every move from the instructor. He was serious about it. As he become really good, women would “dance with him”. Leah was the best. Bill and Leah looked like a professional dance team, copying each other’s moves, moving in sync. She was younger, but definitely into him. Bill was in tech, but because of kids at home, he was careful with his phone apps. His kids knew his unlock code and would use his phone at moment’s notice. He would load up Tinder or kik, but then delete the app by the time his kids got home from school. One day, Bill loads up Tinder, swiping through options, he sees Leah there. The thoughts start running through his head. First, He never thought he’d find someone he knew here. Bill was more exploring the world here, than really trying to find a hookup. He was GenX, less Tinder, more Match. He was curious about the app because the media had hyped it up, but really wasn’t into hookups. Second, he knew she lived at home, as they had gone out in a group after Zumba one night, he, the instructor Paula, her friend Mary, and Leah. Leah has an exotic face that draws you to her, and her accent was clearly not from the US. The next Zumba session was more difficult. He had always admired her muscled legs and shapely thighs. It was moving to summer, so Leah was not wearing shirts anymore but loose tank tops, her stately shoulders exposed. The tank tops were loose, showing her workout bra underneath. A side view gave him a clear view of her form. As they synced to the music, Bill started moving his hips more suggestively, and Leah surprised him with sexy dance moves that compressed her stomach and shook her hips. She looked like a girl in strip club. The gyrations showed off her womanly shape in the leggings. This gave him problems, because knowing she was “on the market”, but clearly not his age. What was he going to do?

The Dragon and the Mountain

The Mountain turned down the hall leading to the throne room. The entire keep shook with the destruction of the city. New windows appeared where walls once stood. Dust fell from the ceiling leaving particles in the air. His heavy footfalls echoed through the hall, adding to the cacophony of explosions in the distance. The city was done, this much he knew. As he turned one last corner, he saw the grand doors of the throne room. He felt his blood rush with anticipation as his speed increased, his solder dropped. And through the doors he burst in a shower of wooden splinters. As his eye focused, across the hall he could see. She rose from the throne. He stood there for a moment, looking at this figure he thought would be more imposing. The moment passed as he began to sprint towards her. He closed the distance, climbed the steps, and lunged for her before she could react. His massive hand slammed into her chest knocking her back into the throne. He stood, towering over her for a moment. Then he suddenly grinned and grabbed her by her throat. He lifted her from the throne as if he was lifting fabric. And slammed her hard into the wall behind the throne. She slumped to the floor gasping for air, her head swimming in a fog. She was unable to focus her vision, but could hear the jangling of armor. The sudden crash of armor landing on the firm stone. She regained the ability to focus as she sat back and looked at the armor on the floor around him. As her gaze lifted, the man in it on was gone. Instead replaced by what can be described as a monsterous bear. It took a moment more for her eyesight to fully return, and see that it was still the knight. But he had hair covering his sinewy frame. Despite this, she was still able to see the features of his body. The buldging muscles rippled as he swayed. The sweat adding a sheen to his features. And then she noticed the Mountain’s serpent. Hanging there, pulsating, growing with each pulse. Becoming as hard as the Mountain himself. Then she realized what was to come next. The Mountain kneeled down, his serpent never looking away. He grabbed her hair and pulled her around on to her knees to face him. He then grabbed her by the throat and pulled the Dragon down on all fours. She was face to face with the mighty serpent. She could see the venom dripping from the beast. She had an urge that took over her. As the serpent inched closer, she let out her tongue to meet it. Her tongue touch the tip of the serpent, and began licking the venom. She felt the hand around her throat squeeze and coax her mouth open. She did not fight this, she knew the fight was lost. She gave in and opened her mouth freely taking the serpent. He could feel the smallness of her mouth and tightness of her lips around his snake. He knew that she would have trouble at first. But this did not stop him from pushing deeper down her throat. He could hear her gasp for air as he trust in and out of her mouth. He gripped her hair and thrust harder and deeper. The action was so violent, she could feel his sack hit her throat with each thrust. He pushed himself as deep as her body would allow, and slowed. She felt his hand on the middle of her back grab a large fistful of her clothing. And in one motion, tear all articles free of her body. With this, he began touching and caressing her naked body. Then he firmly grabbed her hips and in a move so swift she didn’t realize it was happening. She was lifted from the ground, turned upside down, and pinned against his chest. She began to feel a warm wetness licking her thighs and her lips. She was staring at the serpent again. This time, she willing wanted to taste it. She took the serpent back into her mouth. As she did, the wet warmth between her legs seemed to move more vigorously. While one arm firmly held her in place. She could feel his free hand wander, tracing her curves. He did not think the mother of Dragons had this voluptuous of a physique. He couldn’t help but feeling her hips, cradling her waist. And then, his hand rested on her ass. He squeezed, marveling at the firmness, yet relishing the suppleness. Dani thought to herself if he can do that, so can she. She ran her fingers down his massive thighs, her fingers weaving through his hair. She moved one hand to the base of the serpent. She could feel his pulse in her hand and in her mouth. She could tell he had a powerful heart, her lips and tongue told her so. Her other hand moved to the jewels the serpent was guarding. Each one filled her hand. She gently tugged and squeezed each jewel. She noticed with each action, she got a different reaction than before. She began to realize that the Dragon may still have some power. The Mountain began to explore the Dragon more. His tongue moved to part her lips, and began to move to enter her. As he did this, he noticed she responded by tugging and squeezing. This gave him a shudder and caused him to uncontrollably flex. He couldn’t let her have power here. He moved his fingers between the cheeks of her backside. He placed a finger against the entry to the back cave. And applied pressure every time she squeezed the serpent or tugged on the jewels. He wanted her to know, what would happen if she continued. This did not seem to deter her. She continued her actions despite this new threat. Not one to be proven wrong, he pushed his finger and tongue as deep as he could. She could feel her grip tightens and her tug even harder. Although this time there was a gasp. With this, he knew she was done fighting. She was his now. With this confirmed he moved his hands to her hips again, and flipped her once more. This time, she ended up on all fours facing away from the Mountain. She felt him grab a clump of her hair, pull her head back, an spank her with his massive hand. The sting felt oddly good to her. He made sure to get the other side, before squaring his hips to hers. He placed his serpent at the entrance to the dragon’s cave. His grip tightens on her hair as he pulls hard. Pushing his serpent into her and slamming his hips into hers. She shudders with the impact, internally and externally. His serpent fills her cavity fully, yet he keeps trying to push deeper. So could barely take him in her mouth, how is she taking this much of him? She feels the serpent slide out, she feels his veins as he does. Then she feels the serpent come back in with a slam. She shudders as she feels the jewels slam against her clit. He thrusts as hard as he can. She’s so tight, he knows this won’t last long. But he continues unabated. He slams into her again and again. Each time he moans louder. She reaches down to grab his sack. She holds on firmly, and she tugs him in each time he thrusts. She can feel him tighten down there, she knows what’s coming near. He tightens his grip around her hips and thrusts harder into her than he ever thought he could. The slapping resonating throughout the hall. With one last forceful thrust and a booking growl, he fills her up with his seed. She is so overcome that she too convulses in ecstasy. She feels his warm juice spreading throughout her as his pulse resonates inside of her. The world disappears and it’s just their breathing and their pulse that exist. She pushes back into him, wanting him to not move. He grabs her hips, pulls her close, and holds her there. As he leans to the side, he lays down. Pulling her close, her locks her in with his massive arms. He leaves his serpent deep as she presses against him. Their bodies relax as they drift away and their world fades to darkness.