My friend was also a little bit slutty. A significant portion of our friendship involved talking about sex, our interests, recent fucks, things we didn’t enjoy in bed, etc. She had been in an open relationship with a man for a long time. They had both agreed that fucking others was fine, and it seemed that their arrangement was serving them both well.
He said she never let him fuck her ass while we were talking with her boyfriend. Because I knew their relationship was open, I offered him the (mostly joking) offer that if he ever truly wanted to take some girl’s ass, he should hmu and I’d do it.
He texted me a few weeks later to inquire if I was available and if he could come over. I gave my approval with a nod, and about 30 minutes later we were both in my kitchen. He asked me if I was serious when I indicated earlier that I would let him fuck me after a quick exchange of small conversation.
I reasoned, “Well, why not? ” because I was bored and the previous night’s hookup was fairly bad. Once I informed him we could, I got down on my knees and started blowing him, to keep things from being too awkward and talkative.
I sucked him off for a moment but stopped before he arrived since I preferred to have his load in my ass rather than down my throat. In an effort to lubricate the bj’s cock before it impacted me in the rear, I stood up with my face wonderfully covered in drool.
I took off the clothes I was still wearing and went to my room to get some lube while he undressed. I went back to the kitchen and proposed that we go somewhere more cozy, like the living room or the bedroom.
I guess that’s why he didn’t like the notion. He grabbed me and shoved me to the floor, bending over my kitchen table. After banging my head on it, I temporarily lost consciousness, but as soon as I felt his fingers pushing into and around my ass, I instantly came to. Before I felt him slowly push in with his dick, he spread the lubricant a little.
He started beating once he was completely inside. He moved slowly at first, but not gently, and then built up speed. He aggressively gripped my hips and continued to drive himself into me; the next morning, I had some wonderful bruises. I don’t particularly enjoy anal, but I was liking the way he was filling my ass as I was being rocked back and forth against the table.
Then he entered me and backed out. I stayed lying over the table for a long since I was feeling a little worn out and I enjoyed feeling his cum slowly start to leak out of me. He came back dressed and gave me an embarrassed thank you before leaving right away.
It was a good experience all around. Making a guy happy and completing his sexual life is always enjoyable. I like how generous you are, lol.
How did we get here? [MF]
This is a fantasy based on a previous encounter, if it had gone a little differently…
We had been friends, growing closer. While I adored him and wanted more, I never thought he would be interested. I’m not as feminine as his usual type, and I’m certainly not experienced. I don’t think he’s aware that I’m a virgin, but he may just find out soon enough.
For the past couple weeks we’ve been discussing sex more. Favorite porn searches, biggest kinks and those of which we’d want to try if given the chance, I had assumed this was merely because we’ve been getting closer as friends. All seemed as normal as my other friendships, until one night. I was feeling particularly brave and decided to take a picture. I wasn’t sure how I felt about nudes, so it was simply just my breasts in a bra. I was surprised he responded immediately, wanting to see more. Unsure of what to do, I suggested we hang out the next day and if I’m comfortable he could see more.
[FM] I Let my Blind date finger me on a busy sidewalk
At the time of this, I was 21 years old. I’m 23 now.
On Tinder, I connected with this guy, and after just a few hours of communication, we decided to meet up. He visited me at my dorm, and we watched some TV in the common area. Since I was not feeling him at all by the end of the first episode—he was a bit obnoxious and not as gorgeous as in his profile pictures—I told him I would be late for a club meeting (which I was) and went away. As soon as we entered the elevator, he grasped my hand and gave it a soft kiss. Then she kissed me on the lips, followed by my cheek. Since I hadn’t had sex in a little over two weeks, I was starting to feel very eager at this time. I resided on the top floor of the dorm, so we begin full-on making out, which lasts for a long. I soon find myself drenched in sweat and panting, mentally pleading with him to grope me, but we were forced to stop when the elevator doors opened.
The Goddess (F30), the Playboy (M33), and the Driver (M38) (OC. Not looking for feedback.)
She walked up to Zeph in a green sweater dress, purple thigh-high stockings, and grey-heeled boots. She propped her firm ass on the edge of his desk. His ice-blue eyes looked her up and down, settling at the hem of her dress. Pushing his chair back, he grabs her hand, pulling her gently off the desk. Standing before him, she runs her fingers through his hair as his hands start to snake up her thighs and under her dress. A slight moan escapes her lips as he squeezes her thigh.
“Lock the door.” He all but demands. Like a good girl, she does what she’s told. “Take it off.” He demands. She pulls the dress off, leaving her in nothing but her stockings and boots. He stops, taking her in. Her long, dark, silky locks fell over her shoulders, and she had firm breasts with hard, rosy pink nipples. Her flat stomach was marked only with freckles, down her lower belly to her waxed mound, and then up again to her violet eyes, dark with desire.
“Sit.” He tells her. She walks over to his desk and sits, her long legs dangling over the edge.
“Lay back.” He tells her. She does, raising her arms over her head and gripping the desk. Zeph runs his hand up her stomach, between her breasts, and back over her center before pulling away. Being tall has its perks. She puts her feet on the desk, opening her legs further. Pulling himself forward, he begins to nibble on her thighs, alternating between each one, getting closer and closer to her center.
Out For Dinner Part 1 [25F/27M] [d/s, solo, cons]
**Authors note: first time I’ve written ANYTHING in a loooooong while, criticism welcome just be kind <3
I spin around in my office chair and tap “shut down” on my work PC. It’s 5pm, time to go home. About time. I swear if Janet says anything to me before I walk away from my cubicle, I’m going to go postal. It’s Friday, I want to go home.
Plus I have a date tonight.
Danny, my Dom, asked me to join him for dinner tonight. He said he left a box on our bed with what he wants me to wear to dinner tonight. It’s been a while since we’ve been able to have a night out like this, I’m very excited to see what he has picked for me to wear! Sir always picks the best clothing. And he usually picks some gorgeous lingerie to match.
I shiver in excitement, grab my keys and coat, and rush to the door. I keep my eyes on the ground and slip past Janet, who is too busy conversing with Tom about who stole her mug in the break room. No one stole it, I sat it in the microwave just to drive her nuts. I was hoping it would keep her off my case a little longer this morning, and damn if it didn’t work!
On the brink of going wild [MF].
This story not for those who likes to read stories about sex as it does not consist any. But if you are someone who loves to read the build up towards sex- then you will love this story.
Skip to ********** for the best part
This happened to me last weekend. One of my past FwB (lets call her Penny) shifted back to my city a couple of months back and we were looking to meet and catch up. I was not expecting to hook up as she said “NO” the last time we met 3 and a half years ago. We decided to watch ‘Black Panther: Wakanda Forever’ and then head towards some club as she wanted to dance her feet off.
To describe Penny, she is 27 (same as my age), Indian with fair complexion, 5’7″, Lean physique with B cups.
I am 5’11, Brown with Average build.
My roommate almost walked in on us [MF]
I was grateful when Sasha agreed to talk again. Sasha was gorgeous–23 years old, shoulder-length raven black hair, deep blue eyes she often hid behind a pair of sunglasses or her black-rimmed frames, and a true hourglass figure with perfectly proportioned D-cup breasts. We’d had a good thing going for a while; she was a few years younger than me, but we had fun going out to eat, we laughed at each others’ jokes, and we had really, really good sex. When we were alone, we couldn’t keep our hands off each other, and we made sure we were alone as much as possible.
When I found out that a friend and I had both matched with her on an online dating site, and that she had actually been seeing both of us at the same time, rather than being upfront about it, I didn’t bring it up. When she found out we knew each other, she confronted me about it and decided that it’d be best if she took a break from both of us for a while. We didn’t talk for a few weeks, as I wanted to give her some space, but after a while she started texting me again.
A perfect puzzle for you [BDSM] [Hypno]
Oompa, Loompa, doom-pa-dee-do
I have a perfect puzzle for you
Oompa, Loompa, doom-pa-dee-dee
If you are wise, you’ll listen to me
What do you get when you goon away?
Watching porn on your phone as you lay
What are you at getting so blue balled?
Do you even know what orgasms are called?
I love the look of it
Oompa, Loompa, doom-pa-dee-da
If you’re not greedy, you will go far
You will live in happiness too
Like the Oompa Loompa doom-pa-dee-do
Oompa, Loompa, doom-pa-dee-do
I have another puzzle for you
Oompa, Loompa, doom-pa-da-dee
If you are wise, you’ll listen to me
Spirals are fine when it’s once in a while,
They keep you blank with a big smile.
But it’s needy, pathetic and fun
To stare all day until you’re dumb.
It’s so pretty isn’t it?
Oompa, Loompa, doom-pa-dee-da
Given good swirls, you will go far
You will live in happiness too
Like the Oompa Loompa doom-pa-dee-do
Oompa, Loompa, doom-pa-dee-do
I have another puzzle for you
Oompa, Loompa, doom-pa-da-dee
If you are wise, you’ll listen to me
Filming Porn for my High School Bully/Crush (part 4) [MF]
[Part 1](https://redd.it/yp8laj)
[Part 2](https://redd.it/yq47md)
[Part 3](https://redd.it/yqus69)
Bella pulled open the door, but it was too dark for me to see anything. As she walked forward, I admired her hips swaying from side to side, body oil reflecting the last of the light. Suddenly the overhead lights came on, accompanied by a loud fluorescent hum. When my eyes adjusted, I saw Bella standing next to the light switch, surrounded by a chaotic assortment of furniture, ropes, and several dildos. “Nice collection” I said, trying to act nonchalant. “Thanks, guys have sent me most of it for free” she replied casually. “Warmup outfit first?” I suggested. Bella rummaged through a dresser I hadn’t noticed, and I took a minute to indulge my curiosity and look around the storage room.
The time I stuck my dick in crazy Part 5 [FF] sit in the corner and watch my fuck your girl
First off, thanks for the comments people, I had no idea that there would be this much interest in my fucked up stories hahaha. After I wrote down the first one, it felt good to keep going, relive some of my troubled times and remind myself I’m on a better path. Melissa was a wild ride, but some things are left in the past, though at times produce good memories.
Back to the debauchery.
After the risky business in the sauna, I got a call to head out to a different job for a week south in the province, to say I was glad for the call was an understatement. At the same time, Melissa was headed off to a work training seminar in the city, so we made plans to meet up at her hotel when I was headed back, maybe go out for a nice dinner, go for drinks or dancing.
We talked throughout the week, me about working alone in the mountains, bouncing from site to site getting shit done, her about all the new people she was meeting and how well program was going for her. One night she brought up one of her co-workers, “she’s a lesbian, I really like her! We get alone great, she makes me laugh all the time, and helps me afterwards go through anything I missed.”