Drunk Bus [FFM] [ANAL] [ORAL] [WS] [DRUGS]

Drunk Bus [FFM] [ANAL] [ORAL] [WS] [PEE] [THREESOME] [DRUGS]

This summer I took great advantage of the bus that ran all night ferrying partiers from one strip of bars to the next and back again. I would begin my night at the pub near my house, chatting up Viv, the ever cordial bartendress and when my legs felt light I’d catch the drunk bus across town to where the action was.

11 at night is still slow for Kent island. The bars and dance clubs stay open till 3 or 4 in the morning. The old folks are usually gone home early but the young are up all night smoking weed and rolling on ecstasy and whatever else they get hold of. It’s quite a show and I confess I don’t go to dance or pick up women, I just can’t sleep.

One evening I’m at Dylan’s Beach Club having a cigarette sitting at a table in the sand that surrounds the covered dance floor. It’s late, I’m not sure what time but these two young ladies have been dancing and making out right in front of the speakers for probably two hours without rest, or water. I’d say they were dance floor lesbians. The type of girls that like to make out with other girls when they’re drunk or high but go home to fuck their boyfriends.

Catlike Urges [mf]

6:08pm. The Sushi bar is dimly lit with ambient lights and the beat of electronic music. It’s a pretty hip place compared to most sushi places. It sounded like a good place to meet for my upteenth round of first dates.

Sigh. Dating has been bleak lately. For me, dating is not about checkboxes. It’s not about learning what movies you like or your favorite baseball team. It’s not about whether you want kids or not. It’s about instinct and play. It’s about mental and physical chemistry that flows through touch, words, posture, expression, and…that bit of unexplainable instinct.

Finally, it’s about what you create together. A symphony of ideas, experimentation, and urges–feeling for where the energy goes.

So when I turn and see her walking in, I immediately notice the effortlessness with which she carries herself–a grace and strength that comes from years of practice. She is dressed in black with brown shoulder length hair. Pale, porcelain skin. See-through blouse with a black bra. Short skirt. Lace stockings. I wonder if those stockings go all the way up? I catch myself asking questions about her already. Good sign.

“Hello,” she says with a smile, “Andrea.”

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[MF] My ass is on the menu

She’s a Co-worker. We met recently. We had hung out a couple of times after work. We would smoke some pot and talk, mostly.

We finally fucked for the first time on Sunday night. It was fun and vanilla missionary sex. It got interesting afterwards when we were having pillow talk. She asked about my kinks. We went back and forth talking about things that turn us on. I mentored that I like it in the ass.

She said, “Yeah me too……..wait, giving or receiving?”

“Both.”

We then go on to talk about butt sex. She is very interested in topping some butt sex.

The next day, she invites me to her house. I shower when I get there and ask if she’d like to watch. She asks if I’d like company and expands that she is interested in eating my asshole. She joins me in the shower and washes me. It is lovely. I suggest that we get out of the shower, so we get out and dry off. I head to the spot she has prepared for us.

The present [mf]

*Long time reader, trying to give back. Comments welcome*

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After a long day of classes and working on projects, you finally arrive back at your apartment just after 7PM. You slip off your boots and hang up your coat, then head into the kitchen for a glass of water. You realize that your roommates are out and take a moment to enjoy the peaceful silence. After a moment or two, you check your phone to see if there are any new messages — but see that I haven’t sent you anything since earlier this morning. A little sad that I didn’t write, you head to your bedroom to figure out what you’re going to do with your evening.

As you push open the door to your bedroom, you see a small bag sitting on your bed with a note next to it. You smile — already knowing that I’m the one that place it there. You set your stuff down next to your desk and walk over to the edge of your bed to read the note. You smile again as you begin to read:

*Sara -*

[mf][oral] Sucky Vacation 5

Chapter 5
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Even through closed eyes and sunglasses, Jeff felt the cool shadow that blocked the late afternoon sun. He opened his eyes to discover a certain copper-haired beauty leaning over his lounge chair.

“Hey, Shawna.”

“Hey yourself,” she said while her curly locks dangled around his face. The first thing he noticed was the fabric of her deep purple one-piece straining across her swaying breasts. The second was her brilliant smile that crinkled the corners of her green eyes. “You up for a swim?”

“Sure,” he said.

He sat up and glanced at his cousin laying out next to him. Amy turned her head to smirk up at him. They had talked for a while after coming down to the pool. At first, she was a little freaked out thinking everyone could tell they’d just had sex. Jeff had kept her calm until it became obvious no one suspected anything.

He’d felt the same weird paranoia right after his first time at Bible Camp, especially when Ruth kept bringing up her purity ring with apparent sincerity. He patted Amy’s shoulder and returned her knowing smirk with wink.

[MM] He followed me into the bathroom

Check out my other post and you’ll see that while I am straight in life and romance, I’ll never turn down a blow job from a guy.

One night I was out at one of my usual local bars. There are a bunch within walking distance of my house. I go to bars by myself a lot, but usually run into a neighbor or bartender that I know, so I’m generally not drinking “alone.”

This was a Saturday, and someone there was celebrating a birthday and had invited friends from outside the neighborhood. I didn’t know the birthday guy or his friends, so I sat at the other end of the bar and enjoyed my beer.

I went to the bathroom at one point, and when I came out one of the guests passed me going in. He was a twinkish guy, early 20’s. He looked me up and down.

Over my next couple of beers, I went to the bathroom two more times. Both times I was synced up with him – he came in just as I was coming out. I was starting to think he was trying to get alone with me, and I was buzzed enough to let him.

Torture[M][str][femdom][non-con][anal]

Torture

The room spun around me, the scent of lavender filled my nostrils and I tried to make sense of the scene around me. To my right I saw long beige curtains flowing down over a dark hardwood floor, streaks of light danced past the fabric and streamed rays of white onto the tan walls around me. To the left I saw an oak nightstand, on the surface sat a lamp and an array of toys and tools spread out for convenience. From left to right there was a string of blue anal beads, a long pink vibrating dildo, a black butt plug, a bottle of lubricant and a ball gag mask.

Torture[F][M][Msub][Fdom][nc][anal]

Torture

The room spun around me, the scent of lavender filled my nostrils and I tried to make sense of the scene around me. To my right I saw long beige curtains flowing down over a dark hardwood floor, streaks of light danced past the fabric and streamed rays of white onto the tan walls around me. To the left I saw an oak nightstand, on the surface sat a lamp and an array of toys and tools spread out for convenience. From left to right there was a string of blue anal beads, a long pink vibrating dildo, a black butt plug, a bottle of lubricant and a ball gag mask.

My First Threesome [MMF]

This story happened 5 years ago, I was 22. at the age of 16 I learned what swing is and what a sex wife is, I have not had a girl for a very long time and as a teenager I very often visited all sorts of Internet forums devoted to the topic of swingers.
I never got into conversations, I just read, I looked at the photo.
when I was 18 I created a profile on one resource for swingers. I pointed out that I’m a guy, age, weight, height and where I live. my page was not popular, no one wrote to me, I myself also did not enter into any conversations.
and only after 4 years I received a message from one couple. I was very lucky that I noticed this message very quickly, I answered them. we asked for a show on Skype, they asked me to show them my dick, they asked me if I had any experience of such meetings (I honestly said – I never had anything like that, but I did not tell them, that I’m a virgin).
also they asked if I could do cunnilingus to a girl when her husband fucks her. it was a very strange question, but I pretended that nothing was wrong and said that I could hardly do it.
they asked me to come to their home. it was a very rapid development of events – our correspondence, video communication took no more than 15 minutes. for me it was very fast. I did not know what to do. it was already around midnight and I was afraid to go somewhere, alone … my heart was beating wildly, but I wanted it fucking crazy.
on many forums I read messages that you should come to such meetings with a gift, but most of the shops are closed, and what gift is needed? What should I buy? and they also asked me to come to them faster so as not to disturb their little child.
I decided and I went. in half an hour I was already next to their apartment. I took out a package of condoms from my car kit and called them up.
I was met by a guy, he was young, 5 years older than me.
he brought me to their apartment, introduced me to a girl. the girl was dressed in a light robe, I thought that my heart would explode. it was very hot. they seemed like a nice couple to me. I said that I wanted to buy a gift, but due to the fact that very late I could not buy anything. they do not seem to be upset. we three went into the living room and closed the door, they told me to try not to make noise. in the next room a one-year-old is sleeping.
the girl very quickly took off her robe, and naked lay on the bed. I began to undress with my husband.
I did not know where to start, there were no clues … we approached her alone, and she picked up two dicks … she started to suck my first, then took a cock in her husband’s mouth … it was my first blow job. I started to touch her for the boobs, then when she sucked her husband’s cock, I sank to the floor and began to lick her pussy – this I did too for the first time – I did not know if I had the courage to do it, and I had enough. I was very worried. but I tried, I tapped her clitoris with her tongue. she sucked a member of her husband. the beginning was good.
at one point the three of us were on the bed and her husband was fucking, she asked my dick to be in her mouth.
I liked everything, I was almost not afraid.
I was afraid that I would not have an erection, but my cock was just huge and he was in her mouth.
after five minutes her husband offered to swap places, I put on the prezirvativ and inserted a member in her pussy. I started to fuck her. the funniest thing is that I practically did not feel anything … my cock inside, but in my thoughts I imagined it all quite different … I even thought that maybe it’s because of the fact that she has a wide pussy for my member. I fucked her for about 10 minutes, we changed poses, I can not say that I did well, but after 10 minutes I realized that I was tired … we were all tired … her husband had cum on her tits, and I did not I could not do it … I hardly felt anything.
my cock felt nothing. I decided that I would end only if I masturbate. I pulled my dick out of her pussy and after a minute cumming it on her ass.
as it seemed to me everything was going well, but our meeting was not very good.
everyone was tired, but mostly I got pleasure. I lost my virginity by fucking someone else’s wife with her husband. it was cool.
I waited for me to write again this couple, but they did not write. Six months later I wrote to them myself, they answered that they do not remember me.
a couple of years later I had a girlfriend.
I never told her about it.
I still have problems with sensations. it turned out that for a very long time I had masturbated in my life and for my dick nothing is better than my hand. when I have sex I can never cum in pussy, I need to masturbate. I sometimes think that maybe I will have problems with conceiving a child.
I like sex. I like swing, but I do not know if it will ever be in my life. we have fantasies about group sex, but it’s only fantasy.
I have a secret and my girl does not know about him, but you know.

Brimstone Series Book 2 Episode 8: A Familiar Doctor

**Stacey**

Pressure in my head. Scratchy throat. Eyelids made of lead.

I woke up to a deep rumbling engine, and looked around, the sun’s rays attacking my irises. There were cars packed in neat rows from all sides, as if we were at a dealership, but upon further inspection they were from all years and brands. I’m in an outdoor parking lot, and alone.

‘Chris?’ I asked, my voice surprisingly small and hoarse.

‘I’m right here,’ his warm, masculine voice came from behind me. I heard something metal hit the pavement, and then the whirring of the Escalade’s trunk lowering. Relief replaced the initial pang of anxiousness when I laid eyes on him, his presence reassuring me.

He pushed a comfortable-looking wheelchair around to my side of the car before opening the door, the cool November air invading the cabin. ‘Here,’ he said as he lowered me onto the chair as easily as if I was a straw doll, and I gripped the hard muscles of his upper arm instinctively, providing me with a secure point where I could lean my weight.