The Squirter Story

This is sophomore year of college and its finals week. My buddy Mike (a pretty boy player) and I have a final on Saturday morning and we drive in to school to take it. Another buddy of mine Arthur (chubby 5 ft tall munchkin looking fella) is in the library at this time studying for his final that he has Sunday morning.

Mike and I make plans to go play bball after our final and we ask Arthur if he wants to join. He says yes, but that he really needed to study so he was only going to play for a couple of hours. We meet up after class and go play basketball. Mind you Arthur thought that we would be playing in the school gym, we ended up driving about an hour away to a basketball court in Brooklyn. He hadn’t realized that was what he was agreeing to when we asked him if he wanted in, but he’s the kind of person who struggles with saying no to bad ideas so he agrees to still come reluctantly.

[M]et a [F]at chick thru CL Casual Encounters and Paid her to film giving me a BJ

Not sure if this belongs in the TIFU section haha!

TIFU by posting an ad on Craigslist and paying a fat girl $150 to blow me on camera. I lasted 30 seconds, tops.

I should backtrack. I live in the downtown of a major city, am 30 years old employed with a good job. Once in a while I get a handy from one of the dozens of massage parlors in my city, but nothing beyond that.

This past weekend I was feeling especially risky so I decided to post an ad looking for a woman who wants to make a quick buck. Posted it yesterday morning and got 3 responses off the bat. Decided to go with the one who seemed the most legit…she sent over four pictures, all clothed, and it’s clear this girl was not a looker. 34, probably 20 pounds overweight, and just generally weird. We exchanged details over email and decided upon today.

Fast forward to this afternoon when she’s over. I decide to attempt to film a Backroom casting couch-type interview where I’m asking her questions but it’s just so awkward. She takes off her shirt and pulls down my pants. Puts her mouth around my cock and within 10 seconds I feel the twitches of an impending orgasm.

From me to you [Mf] [Mdom] [Fsub] [blowjob]

Knowing what happens when i disobey your orders, I quickly strip as you instruct me to, letting my clothes fall off of my slight figure and onto the soft carpet below. As you stare over at my now naked my cheeks flush a little red. After what seemed at eternity of you looking me up and down, examining your prize, you beckon me over, grabbing my shoulder and pushing me to the floor with ease once I reach you. You move your hand to my unruly hair, gently bunching it together to get a better grip. I feel you jerk my head back, forcing me to look up at you with my big hazel eyes.

Without a word you nod down at me, knowing you've trained me well enough. Obediently I bring my hands up to your belt, struggling with the buckle as I try to pull it open. The button and zip come open much easier. With only slight hesitation I pull down your pants and boxers in one motion, revealing your semi hard cock, already almost poking me in the face. Unable to resist I lean forward, gently wrapping my soft lips around the tip of your cock which immediately begins to stiffen in my mouth. I don't even have to move my head as your cock grows inside my mouth. I swirl my tongue round and round the head of your cock, looking up at you again check that I'm pleasing you.

Motel fuck with a MILF [m/f]

One of my favorite spank bank memories is from about 15 years ago. I had been dating a girl but doing the long distance thing and it was about over. I made a profile on AFF and actually connected with a real live woman! We agreed to meet at a restaurant that had a motel attached, and if we were both interested, we'd get a room. I got there first and ordered a scotch, figuring if she was a no show, at least I had a good drink and read my book. 30 minutes and 2 scotches go by, and no sign of her. I didn't have a cell phone and didn't have a way to touch base with her, so I decided to leave. Of course, just as I pay my tab she walked in looking just like her pic. I was 28 at the time, and she was 50. A smoking hot 50. Long dark brown hair, 5'3 and in good shape – flat stomach and small b cup tits. She had the traces of a southern accent too – I was hard as a rock under the table. She liked the looks of me too, so we went upstairs and got a room. As the door closed behind us we were kissing deeply, and I ran my hands up her legs and found that she no panties on under her skirt and her pussy was already wet. I was glad for the several drinks I had, otherwise I might have blown my load at this point. I took her clothes off, kissing her body all over in the process. Then my turn – she pulled off my shirt and then slowly pulled off my jeans and boxers and just before she took my cock in her mouth looked me right in the eye. She went to town, taking me all in for a few strokes and then just sucking on my head taking me to the edge and expertly backing off. I was so turned on and desperate to cum, but wanted to taste her. I moved her onto the bed and started to return the favor.

[F/M] The first time breaking my vows

I've pretty much been a complete sex addict since I was 14 or 15 years old. From the first time I had it, I couldn't get enough.

Five years ago I decided to try and settle down by getting married. No more drugs, no more random one night stands, no more going places with the sole purpose of finding a new guy to fuck.

We got married and I buried my old life, locking it away from my husband and pretending to be the perfect wife. It worked perfectly for four and a half years.

My husband travels a lot for work and I do as well. I'm on a plane going somewhere at least once every two weeks.

On this occasion I had to fly to Las Vegas for 3 days of meetings with some potential new clients. Up to this point I had buried my past even in my own mind. It was like I was someone else. My past ways were somewhere deep in my mind, suppressed but as I would find out, not erased.

[M/F][Vanilla][Creampie][oral][scifi][superpowers] Lovers of Ice and Fire

A story I wrote for two close friends of mine using characters that they'd created. They're not in this stage of their relationship yet, but they're certainly getting there…this is how I imagine the fun they'll be having once they do.

I want to issue an apology to folks hoping for Game of Thrones erotica. Despite the title, this has nothing to do with Westeros.


The snow fell silently, blanketing the earth below and piling in quiet, elegant drifts. Celia sighed and leaned into the cold windowpane, watching intently. Her breath steamed the glass, spreading an oblong fog over it with each exhale. Hotter than most others, it was only the outdoor chill and her lover's cold body that kept her from heating the house independently of the furnace.

Celia Winter (soon to be Frost, if she could convince her boyfriend to settle down) was a powerful pyrokinetic. Whenever she willed it (and many times, when she didn't) blue flames burst from her hands and feet. She'd been born that way–with powers she'd never wanted and couldn't fully control–but if Celia considered it, she'd never have met Jack without them.

the drive-in [m/f] (repost from tumblr)

I rushed home from work on one of my longest Fridays of the year for a date with Chloe. She had been sending me flirtatious messages all day from the pool and the last few hours of my day-shift job had felt like torture. We were in the middle of a heat wave and I still fevered for her touch.

I showered and changed and still managed to get to her apartment in record time.

“Hi baby!” she yelled through her broad animalistic smile as she threw her arms around me at the door. “Come on in, I’m just finishing getting ready.”

She kissed me with both hands holding the back of my head. Her honeyed hair hit my nose before her deep perfume.

“I’m not sure about this dress, it doesn’t even come close to fitting me but it’s just too hot out. I was dying at the pool today.”

The tiny burgundy floral dress hugged her slight hips and waist correctly but was far too small for her breasts. Delicate cotton straps strained to hold their stitching as she spilled out over the top and sides of the dress. I couldn’t fucking believe it as she turned and led me into her room. I could see almost all of her long, skinny legs as they told her story walking.

Fucking the Ex after a drunken bar night (warning long) (MF)

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I was a bit of an acne-riddled Trekkie in high school and didn’t get much attention with girls. I began University as a virgin. But during that summer after high school I really came into my own physically. It wasn’t through a stringent workout regime or anything of the like: puberty finally faded away and I became more aware of some basic things I could do to make myself more attractive (things as simple as jeans and a plaid shirt instead of jogging pants and a Star Trek tee). When I began University the girls there didn’t know me as the geek from high school. In my small town I walked those halls as a 5 or a 6, but on this campus I was at least an 8 to these girls who never knew me as a pimple-faced computer nerd.

Update to the threesome with bi blowjob story (The whole thing this time, sorry!)

(Sorry for the partial post before, didn't realize it was a faux pas Hey everyone, Well this situation has escalated quickly…

They texted me to come over to their place last night and I've got another story for you! It's still fresh in my mind so hopefully I can remember details clearly!

They texted me just asking what I was up to, if I wanted to just come hang out with them. I hadn't seen them since that first night and was curious where it go from there, so of course I went. I showed up and it was just business as usual, had a beer, casual chat. Then Brittany said they wanted to talk about the other night. I'm immediately thinking they're going to say it was a big mistake and that I can't ever tell anyone (oops, I guess I told all you. For what it's worth, I haven't used their real names. That's not cool to do to friends). But then she tells me they loved it and asks how I feel about what happened between Kyle and I. I just shrugged and said I was fine with it. I told him he gave a damn good blowjob and we all had a laugh. Then they tell me they'd been talking a lot since that night. That first they both confessed to the other that they loved what had happened that night. Then Kyle admitting to Brittany that he does have some interest in being a cuckold. He watches quite a bit of cuckold porn and has wanted to try it. Then they ask what I figure they would at this point, would you want to keep doing this with us?

Straight guy resorted to Craigslist to find a cock to suck! [M/M]

A bit of a backstory first: I'm straight, (heterosexual, if you want to get technical) and have zero attraction towards men. I really like sucking cock, though, and I have no idea why. It's a huge turn on for me. I've never done anything more with a man, and have no interest in doing anything with another man besides sucking him off.

Curiosity got the best of me when I was 18, and I turned to Craigslist to find myself someone to suck. I posted an ad, and got a ton of replies. I only replied to a handful, and then I ended up finding one guy, who was right in my town, and that I felt comfortable enough with to do anything.

The guy was much older than me. I can't remember how old exactly, but I'd say he was in his 40's at least. I specifically wanted someone older than me, mostly as a comfort thing. I was always the shy and quiet kid, I was socially awkward, and just felt like I'd be more comfortable with someone that was older.