Mornings [F]

I woke up feeling it. The slow burn in my core, almost unnoticeable at first, but lingering. Building. The heightened sensitivity of my skin; the brush of my own fingers against my neck gave me pause. It felt unusually good. It led me to imagine other sensations on that same spot… lips pressing, tongue exploring, fingers… tightening. I was home alone, so naturally my imagination started to wander even further. I imagined the lips making a soft, wet trail up the side of my neck to my ear, lingering on the lobe, letting me feel warm breath and ending with a gentle nibble. I imagined the hand caressing my throat tracing downwards, over the shoulder and collarbone, down the soft, sensitive skin to the fullness of my breast. Tracing a thumb gently along the underside, softly cupping, using that thumb to ever-so-gently brush my already erect nipple. The lips, having moved from my ear up to my jaw, briefly brushing my own parted lips before descending again, kissing down my chest, enveloping my aching little peak with warm, soft lips and a gentle tug of teeth…
 
I find my hand has wandered between my legs. I have so much to do today, and I really need to get up; I reason with myself for a moment before the brush of my fingers against my mound pleads with me for just a few more minutes of these feelings. I sternly tell myself that only five minutes is allowed, and absolutely no cumming. With that, I surrender to the feelings again… they are stronger, more insistent, thinking of hands running down my sides to grip my hips and ass, spread my legs wantonly. The same mouth, wandering down from teasing my sensitive nipples, trailing kisses down my belly to the ticklish hollows of my hips, using a soft tongue to teasingly trace between. The hands slide to my thighs, holding them up and back, presenting my pussy to their owner. It cries for attention, but the mouth continues its teasing, gently kissing and biting the sensitive inner thighs, circling closer and closer to its inevitable destination as I feel myself begin to drip with need. Lips and tongue kissing and sucking around and then on my pussy lips, before sliding a flat tongue slowly, deliberately, up from my entrance, gathering my wetness and spreading it over and around my needy little clit…
 
I snap back to focus as I feel my own fingers brushing my wetness over my stiff little bud, satisfying the achy, pulsing feeling. I’m so hot and slick, and I can’t help but drag more wetness up from my entrance and circle again, tracing the pattern that is instinctual by now. For a moment I marvel how my fingers can anticipate everything that will feel so good, knowing precisely how to rub and flick, circle and drag, exploiting every especially sensitive spot on that aching little bundle of nerves… and, as the pleasure builds, I begin to think of what would satisfy my ultimate craving in this moment. I think of a cock, thick and hard, its veiny shaft topped by a bulbous head, shiny and slick with precum. I think of it parting my lips, thrusting, filling me up. I think of feeling myself clench around it, sliding up and down its rigid length. Riding it, circling my hips and grinding downwards to slide my little nub over the thumb my imaginary lover has so thoughtfully placed just there, right where I need it most. His other hand gripping my hips or my ass, keeping me there, right where he wants me. But even after all this, the thought that sends me over the edge is of the mouth reaching up and sucking, teasingly, on a sensitive nipple. The warm breath, suction, gently brushing tongue… I feel the pleasure I’ve been building in my clit suddenly burst, sending a wash of delight over me, my mouth unconsciously hanging open in ecstasy. As my pleasure-stiff body begins to relax and melt into my mattress, I glance at the clock. Only five minutes late. I smile to myself. Guess I only broke one rule today.

My BGSU Adventures: My first encounter with Katy, the “floor whore” [MF] [Public]

The floor I lived on my freshman year was a dream situation. The floor was half boys and half girls and everybody got along great. We routinely went out in with groups of 20+ guys and girls and besides a few outliers I had gotten drunk with pretty much everyone on the floor.

One girl in the group was Katy, jokingly known as the floor whore. Katy was around 5’6” with olive skin and dark black hair. She was a bit of a butter face but her daily trips to the gym made her body pretty much perfect. She had a flat, toned stomach with C cup breasts and a firm round ass. She had a brash, loud personality but she oozed unashamed sexuality and just a hint of crazy. She would often drunkenly openly flirt with the guys in our group and tell stories of her sexual exploits. As I said, Katy was unashamed so if you took a shot at her you had better come correct or she wouldn’t be afraid to tell the whole floor how you were a shitty kisser, or like one of my unlucky friends, a “two pump chump.” Up until this point I had been able to steer clear of trying to my luck with her and had just enjoyed laughing as shit ripped on the short comings of our mutual friends.

The Glory Days [MF] kinda long

Ahh high school. The glory days. I was a junior in high school with nothing but sex on my mind. I struck the jackpot at the beginning of my junior year. I started dating a girl that was a senior. She was a blonde, had beautiful blue eyes, a flat stomach, toned legs with one of the greatest asses I’ve ever had the pleasure of grabbing.

Fast forward to after we had been dating for a few weeks. We got comfortable with each other and started having sex regularly. Not just any sex but the kind of sex you wish you could relive just once. If we weren’t having sex in person, we were having phone sex or sending nudes back and forth. It was great and she really opened up my eyes to how great it was to have a fun and comfortable sex life. We dated for 5 months and the sex continued right up until we broke up in December. The break up was mutual and we both felt we needed to go different ways.

Her Son’s Bully 4 [str8] [MF][FMMMM]

The upstairs room had a bed, the sheets were removed and tossed away so they wouldn’t get dirty. She didn’t want to get in trouble with the church. Even now a picture of the savior stared down at her.

“What do I do now?” she asked softly of him.

“Get naked of course.”

She nodded and began to remove her clothes, she had put on her work clothes before the meeting and loved getting out of them but she knew every move she took brought her closer to *it*. She could see her church out the window, nobody was there now, and in a few minutes the cars would start to arrive, the guys would spill out and find their way to her and she would take every one of them.

“Now what?” the nude woman asked.

“We get you ready,” Tony said as his hands, sure of themselves, helped her onto the bed. She was on her knees, hands tied to the headboard, with the final piece of the puzzle being the handkerchief wrapped around her head to block her view, “we’d hate for you to see anyone here.”

Party Slut [anal] [oral] [mast] [squirt] [buk] [ws] [f][20M]

Amber was sixteen when she lost her virginity. The next day, word had spread like wildfire that she let Tommy Rosen fuck her and cum in her mouth. The attention she got was amazing. She didn’t want the feeling to go away. And she knew it would. She knew that a few weeks would pass and someone else would lose her virginity and the attention would move from Amber to her.

In an effort to keep her slut status at 100%, she told Tommy Rosen she was down to suck and fuck him AND all of his friends. One a week until summer vacation.

The girls hated Amber—some were jealous, others thought she was craving attention in the worst possible way. But Amber didn’t care because all eyes were on her.

And when it was time to ship off to college, she was full of excited nervous energy. She’d get to start fresh with a new crop of guys (and girls).

This excitement followed Amber into her mid-20s. She’d fuck the entire waitstaff at the restaurants she worked in. She’d fuck the entire team at the law firm she interned at. She’d fuck everyone in her apartment building.

First date with my Miami Cuban Baywatch blonde [MF]

I’ve previously mentioned the amazing variety of women South Florida has to offer. And this beautiful Cuban blonde I met truly embodies that.

She messaged me online and we struck up a quick conversation about what attracts her, what interests her and where she was in her life. She was recently out of a disappointing relationship and was driven to let loose and explore her submissive side and kinks she had always thought about. She shared a couple of vague pictures of some pinup shoots and I was skeptical as you’d expect when talking to people on the internet. We swapped face pics and I was surprised at how stunning she was and wondered if this was dumb luck again. Our conversations grew hotter and explicit and eventually we made plans to meet up after work one day. We met halfway between both of us at a fancy shops area on the side of the highway.

One of my best anal experiences [FM]

This particular experience happened a few months back, but I’ll always remember how fun it was. Now that i’m more sexually experienced I do anal pretty often and if i’m not getting fucked in the ass, then my ass is always played with one way or another. But at this point I had only done anal one other time before and lets just say that didn’t go as well as I had hoped, so I was pretty nervous to try it out again. Granted, this guy was incredibly sweet and and made me very comfortable. The night started off really well. I got into his apartment, we talked for awhile and once we were both comfortable and relaxed he started to touch me. He groped my tits for awhile and took off my bralette and then moved down to my pussy and started to rub my clit over my panties, making me moan and grind my pussy into his hand more. At this point his cock was straining against his pants and I knew he wanted to get me into his bedroom asap. He was kissing my neck as we were walking into his room and he proceeded to throw me on the bed. He finished getting undressed and then moved down to my panties and took them off so he could eat my pussy. He ate me out for a good 5-7 minutes (which he did a great job at) and then he motioned for me to suck his cock. I crawled towards his cock and got it in my mouth, focusing on the head and slowly moving down. Once I started to get really into it, I started twisting my hand up and down and going all the way down to his base to make his cock extra wet. I was really eager to have his cock inside me but I was enjoying sucking him off so much, that I just kept going like that for a few more minutes. He told me he wanted me to ride him and I couldn’t have been more ecstatic to get on top of a cock as I was at that point. He was pulling out a condom from his nightstand when he also brought out a butt plug and some lube. He told me he wanted my ass to be plugged while I was bouncing on his cock. I loved the idea and happily accepted. As he was putting the condom on, I put the plug in my ass. I then sank down onto this cock and started riding it like my life depended on it. I both bounced and grinded my pussy on his cock and I could he was loving it. He would put his hands on my ass and spank me and that would give me even more motivation to fuck his cock even harder. We decided to switch to doggy (my favorite) because he really wanted to see my ass bounce on his cock while my ass was plugged. He started to fuck me really hard and I could tell he was going to cum soon, and that he did! He blew a huge load into the condom and slumped down onto the bed. I took the plug out and went to the bathroom (always pee after sex ladies) before joining him. We were chilling on his bed and talking for awhile before he asked if I was hungry (which I always am after getting fucked that hard). We then went to his kitchen and made a pizza together and hung out some more. I was unsure if we were gonna fuck again but I was really hoping we were. My wish came true. After eating I could see him looking me up and down and eyeing my pussy. He moved closer and started to kiss me and started to finger my pussy a little. He was totally hard again, so I leaned over and sucked his cock for awhile. We moved back to his bedroom and he laid down and I got on top of him. I was straddling him and he brought my face down to his and told me he wanted to fuck my ass. I forgot to mention earlier that this guy had never fucked a girl in the ass before, so I felt even more nervous because I wanted to make this experience worth while for him. Once he told me he wanted my ass, I knew I was ready and was actually eager at that point to have his cock in my ass. He got another condom and some lube and put a little on my asshole. I positioned my ass towards his cock and slid down. He was pretty shocked that I got his whole cock inside my ass so fast and that made me feel pretty good. There really wasn’t any pain and I was feel pretty ambitious so I proceeded to grind my ass on cock, and I could he was totally loving every bit of it. I started bouncing my ass a little and he pretty quickly asked if he could fuck me from behind. Somehow I ended up just laying on my stomach with my legs together and him straddling my ass. He slid his cock into my ass again and my face immediately went into the pillows. He started pumping his cock in and out of me rigorously and it felt amazing. I’m pretty loud during sex but never a screamer but this kinda got me screaming a little. I had never felt anything like this before and I was so overwhelmed with pleasure that I wasn’t really concerned with my volume (oops). We were both moaning so much and he was even sweating, I could tell he was getting close by how hard he was gripping my ass. He was pounding my ass so hard before he blew another giant load into the condom. We were both out of breath and pretty tired from all that fucking. He got up, stretched, took the condom off and gave me a hug while thanking me. The experience ended up being a ton of fun and really great overall. I have had some really really hot anal experiences in the past, so I may write about those in the future depending how well this does. Hope everyone enjoyed:)

Sexual relief [Mf]

The long dreaded finals had finally arrived and Melanie was in a state of absolute hysteria trying to cram for all the exams, assignments and projects that she had due over the week. Books, papers and folders surrounded her entire study cubicle. Right by her feet she had a small kettle and instant coffee that was her only source of nourishment during these difficult times.

Being in her freshman year of college studying pre-med, Melanie never got the chance to go out and have fun. Her parents, both highly regarded doctors and her older brother was on his way to a world-renowned med-school. Melanie knew she could not disappoint the family by having her grades drop. How would her parents think of her? She already believed that they favored Michael over her because he got a full-ride scholarship while she didn’t. Melanie shared a room with another girl, Aubrey. She was the wild girl in fine arts. Aubrey was really a free spirit, often advocating sexual liberation and bringing guys home late at night while Melanie was studying in her room. Melanie was so consumed with theories, structures of cells and chemistry formulas she often did not hear Audrey slobbering on her guests cock. However, often while taking a 2-minute breather, Melanie would be able to see Audrey being pleasured through the crack of their desks.

A Shopping Encounter [MF]

She had seen him when she arrived at Woodbury commons. Just as she parked her car, he had pulled in to the parking lot on a black motorcycle. The bike had two headlights which made it look strange, bug eyed, not entirely unlike a praying mantis. It was an angry sounding thing, not loud but like a caged tiger, growling, ready to pounce at anything or anybody that got too close.

She thought that was an odd mode of transportation for a shopping trip, not knowing that he lived nearby and had only come over to pick up a few small items he needed which would easily fit in his knapsack.

When he removed his helmet, it was his eyes she had noticed first. He was short haired, clean shaven with a handsome face, nice torso in a form fitting black leather jacket with a Vanson logo on the shoulders. His jeans fit nicely and he was wearing biker boots but of all that she noticed, it was his eyes that had captivated her. They were dark brown and intense.