Tag: BJ

A Helpful Neighbour (f, 45)

Another story from this past winter.

It was the biggest snowstorm this winter. We didn’t go out to shovel that night knowing that we would only have to shovel multiple times anyway. Our snowblower would take care of it in less time anyway.

The next day there was a break in the weather so hubby and I went out to use the snowblower. It started out fine and hubby ended up getting a couple passes done then the belt went. And it stopped throwing snow.

The thought of shoveling 30cm of snow wasn’t a pleasant one. I was about to call my father for help when Barry, the guy across the street came over and asked if we needed help.

We told Barry what happened and he looked at our blower with hubby. He agreed that it was out of commission and offered to bring his blower over.

Barry was a nice guy. He and his wife moved into the house about a year ago. He was around 55 years old, 5’8, stalky and works as guard. Beth, his wife is a nurse. Read more »

[MF] Fun Times With a Sexy Stripper Part 2

Part 2:

After 10 minutes of one of the best blowjobs ever I started to get near cumming. I tell her I want to cum all over her tits. She gives me devilish smile and puts my dick in between her tits and finishes me off. I had days worth of cum built up from the night at the strip club ready for her.

With my cum still on her tits she says its her turn. She playfully pushes me back on the bed. I noticed that she starts to lower herself onto my face, so I pull her down faster to show her how bad I want it. She’s grinding on my face and I love it. After a few minutes of that she cums on my face. Read more »

[M]e Fucking A Big-Assed [F] Coworker

This is my first time posting after a long time of scrolling through reddit NSFW. Hope everyone enjoys. This story takes place in the early 2000s when I was in college.

At the time, I was working part time at a pharmacy to pay tuition, where I had the pleasure of meeting a new co-worker named ‘Francesca.’ She was about 5’1 or 5’2 and had beautiful brown eyes and brown hair, and wore cute glasses. The best and the most memorable part about her was her HUGE ass. She usually wore typical frumpy college girl clothes that hid her body quite well, but there was no hiding her ass. It was definitely the first thing i noticed about her when we met. I am, and was at the time 5’6 tall with short dirty blonde hair and blue eyes. My dick is of average size for my height with a large head, cut, veiny, and hair trimmed. Read more »

[MF] Some drunk fun in the dorm with my boyfriend after a party

I remember this night from earlier this year. I haven’t realized how much I enjoyed myself that night until I found myself thinking back on it while getting off with my boyfriend on phone sex during quarantine.

For context, I’m 5’2, long black hair, slightly chubby with C cups. My boyfriend is 5’7, a bit wavy, dark brown side swept hair with broad shoulders, former wrestler.

He was visiting for the weekend and my roommate was out of town, so we knew it’d be a weekend with a lot of fun. We slept in quite a bit after a late night movie (and some fun!) and spent the day inside with some microwave mac + cheese and some cereal, a typical college student’s midday meal. We were cuddling for a bit with a food coma and I watched him browse on his phone, dozing off a little. He gets a text from a mutual friend asking if we’re going to the party tonight.

I’d never been to a party before, mainly because I only hung out in very studious groups who prefer to stay in 99% of the time. We drank, but only in small groups in someone’s dorm. Nothing crazy. But that night I wanted to go to a party. Read more »

“King’s Folly” (Working Title) [Demon King] [FFM] [M/s][Groveling][Cursed Priestess][MF][Aggression][Choking][Coercion][Faustian Bargain][Blowjob][Cunnilingus][Doggystyle]

Akisos, realm of the damned. Infernal wailing was common amongst the magma and wayward souls here, but no such wailing compared to the shrill cries that rung out from the throne room.

Sadrin, god of death and ruler of Akisos, sat on his throne with his favorite concubine, Ashlar, riding his massive cock. Her moans of worship were gut-wrenching.

“Yes, Master,” Ashlar panted, her head thrown back onto Sadrin’s shoulder, her back in an impressive arch, and her hips desperately bucking against him, trying to drive him deeper inside her. “Fuck…me…harder,” she said between her hitched breaths.

Sadrin gripped her hips and a demented smile curled across his lips as he obliged her request. Between Sadrin and Ashlar’s legs, lapping up their passion, was Iredell, Sadrin’s second favorite. With Ashlar’s needy cunt and Iredell’s hungry mouth, Sadrin couldn’t think of a better way to waste time.

“Please, Master, *please* fill me,” said Ashlar as she squeezed her breasts and resorted to grinding, her lust almost too much to bear.

“Yes, Master, just a taste for your most devoted servants,” said Iredell, as she licked from his shaft up to Ashlar’s cunt back down to his shaft. Read more »

The dangerous ones [m/f, nc, gaslighting]

The dangerous ones aren’t the brutes, the fat and muscled dullards that grab you and slap you around. Not really. You can see them a mile away, they’re predictable, quick to anger, mini-hulk’s in all their fury. They can be fun to bait for, to tease, to taunt. They’ll hurt you, maybe even badly. They always leave bruises and sometimes bloody you, maybe even break a bone if crazy enough. But they aren’t really dangerous, just bottled fun, pain, orgasms, and blood. A quick snack during a dry period, for when you are dead inside and have to remember you are alive, no matter the cost.

No, those are the ones that are the easiest to recover from, beautiful bruises fade, yellowing to nothing. Split lips that are so delicious to run your tongue along heal, allowing you a return to normalcy. It was just some asshole, you can pretend, that’s all. A one off in a weak moment, nothing more. They aren’t dangerous. The ones that are dangerous are the ones that made you, molded you, broke you and rebuilt you to their liking. Any thug can beat you, but the dangerous ones are the ones who fuck your soul to oblivion, slice your self worth into tatters, feeding the scraps to you. They make you doubt every word, every thought you have, until you think you are stupid. They make you believe your only worth is between your legs, and even make you crave the abuse. Leading you down the darkest alleys of your life, never to return whole again. Read more »

Mollie’s after-school meeting [MF] [Cheating] [Schoolgirl] [Oral] [Blowjob] [Older man/Younger woman] [Dom/Sub]

Mollie always loved those few seconds between when she knocked on the front door and the man who lived within answered. There was that tingling apprehension she felt deep in her stomach – the sense she always had that what she was doing was incredibly naughty – coupled with the raw excitement of knowing exactly how much fun she was going to have over the course of the next few hours. It was in those few seconds that the tension that had been building over the prior weeks finally reached its peak, and she found she always a deep urge to turn and run away, but always too late – by the time she’d talked herself out of it, the door was wide open and she was being invited in.

She’d had plenty of meets like this before. They were easy to arrange really – a quick post in the right forum using the right kind of language and suddenly her inbox was flooded with messages from all sorts of men wanting all sorts of things. The hardest part was finding the right one, and some early disappointments had taught her what the good indications (and crucially, the red flags) were. Mollie knew what she was looking for anyway: taller, stronger, older men who were happy to just take what they wanted from her and then leave her alone. No strings, no fuss, no awkward cuddles with a stranger. And no man was going to turn down a blonde, 18 year old schoolgirl offering to come round. Read more »

Those Big Green Eyes Part 2

Their I sit staring at her big green eyes after expelling what felt like half my body weight in cum. I’m tired and confused but most of all scared. “Holy shit, holy fucking shit what do I do?!?!” I say to myself as I attempt to stand and pull my pants up over my erection that still hasn’t gone away even after shooting cum all over the bathroom wall. Finally I say “Lilly I’m sorr-” she runs back to Tara’s room. “Fuck this is it. This is the end of me.” “My dream job in I.T. gone. Me being the President of The Churches Fund-Raising Committee definitely gone.” I close and LOCK the bathroom door and grab a handful of toilet paper and begin to clean up the mess I made on the wall. This all wouldn’t of happened if your wife would just have had sex with you I thought. This could have been prevented this is all her fault. “Yes” I hear. Read more »

I was a slutty wife for a man who got me dick high [FM]

This happened about 4 years ago. My husband and I were about a year into a sexually non-monogamous marriage. I had met this guy named Anthony. He had a lumberjack look to him. We got along well when we chatted, so we decided to meet up after a few weeks. We went out for dinner and had a hotel reservation for the night. We got along even better in person. He was very charismatic and had me smiling and laughing all during dinner. We both really enjoyed ourselves. I wore a blood red dress with black stockings and heels. After dinner, we met up at the hotel. We got our key and went into our room. It was nice and had a pretty cool view of the city. We opened a bottle of wine and continued chatting. We were sitting on the couch. After a bit, he started scooting closer toward me. Then he placed his hand right under my dress and left it resting on my thigh.

“You look gorgeous in red.” He said. Read more »

The Pleasure of Business: An Erotic Novel, Chapter 3 (MF) (Oral)

Weeks pass. Anna settles into her new roles both professionally and sexually. Her body adjusts to new experiences and new pleasures. Her mind adjusts to having her needs thought of and satisfied. She concerns herself less and less with her husband as she dives fully into the life of an on call slut, determined to satisfy all of her master’s desires.

One night she is at home. It’s late. She is in bed with her husband. Her phone vibrates. It’s him. He has never contacted her after business hours before, knowing her husband might see and ask questions. What could be so urgent that he would cross that line? Surely he can’t be expecting her to come service him at this time of night? Though the thought of sneaking out for a late night rendezvous excites Anna enough to get her wet and blushing.

Anna gets out of bed and leaves the room, hiding her phone as if it is something she shouldn’t have. When she is sure the coast is clear she reads. “Anna, be sure to wear something that can easily be removed tomorrow. Have a good night.” Read more »