Fucking a virgin at a house party [MF]

Sophomore year of college I started dating an Auburn haired beauty named Cara. She was tall and a bit wide (basketball player) but with a doll like face and perky tits.

She came from a super religious background so it took some time to get to the point of this story.

We had been dating about six months. We still hadn’t fucked. But she had gotten enthusiastic about her blow jobs. We learned she had a certain skill that to this day no other woman has duplicated. I’m not a small guy so this hasn’t happened since. Cara had no gag reflux at all and loved to deep throat me.

She also loved me eating her out. Something that was relatively new addition to our fun. It was really slow going with her.

One night we had plans to visit some friends of hers for a welcome home party for a friend who had been at basic or something like that. Don’t kill me on details this was long ago.

There were four other couples there, oddly no single people.

coke fueled [MFF] threesome quasi failure

This was 20 years ago, with a girl I was FWB with, sometimes dating, never really knowing where things sat.

Chrissy. She was intelligent, cute, tall, thin, and bi. She had a surprise for my birthday. Her name was Kate. Chrissy was giving me a threesome for my birthday!

Kate came to my house, while Chrissy was stuck in traffic, or running late, or any of the other reasons she was late to everything. I’d never met Kate up to this moment, but she was very friendly, very flirty, and pretty hot. We talked for an hour, having drinks, and joking that we should just start without Chrissy.

Eventually Chrissy showed up. Kate gave her a huge hug, and we all went to the living room. More drinks were poured, laughs were had, and clothes were coming off slowly.

Hot tub time! Ahhhh. Shit. It’s not hot. The heater died.

Ok, minor thing, back to the house. More drinks, and completely naked now.

Kate’s body was awesome. Tiny tits, nice hips, dark skin in contrast to Chrissy’s pale white, un-tanable skin.

[Paranormal] Witch Cult Today – Hot Flashes

Maya walked through the dark, chamber–robe dragging the dirt floor as she passed between through the audience of similarly cloaked figures. The air was thick with incense and lit only by the dark, handmade candles. Brenna waited for her on the dais, the statue of Bophomet looming tall behind her. As she climbed the steps, the two women’s eyes met and there was a moment for them to talk privately before the ceremony commenced.

“I’m proud of you,” Brenna whispered with a smile.

“Thank you.”

“You’ve come a long way. Are you ready?”

“I am.” Her stomach twisted with nerves.

“Then we’ll begin.” Brenna stepped past her and to a lectern where she addressed the gathering. “Sisters and brothers, you know I have been preparing a new member for our family. You have waited patiently in silence, never revealing yourselves but watching from the shadows. With her education complete, a new sister is prepared to join our ranks. Please, begin the ceremonial chant of passage as I lead her through the final rites.”

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Reaching the Lost and Forgotten (Ymiri Chapter 7) Warhammer 40k adult themed story series (NSFW,Non Consent, Slavery)

The following is a filler chapter that sets the next stages for the story series ‘The Ymiri Saga’. A Heavily Adult Themed story series set within the Warhammer 40k Universe. It introduces the next players and some dialog with some of the main characters…enjoy

It had taken them a long time to reach this far out into the galactic north, a fact further complicated by the need to remain in cryo slumber for a portion of the journey.

The flicker zone, it was an apt name. The very outer edges of the astronomicon where the ‘projections’ at its limits wax and wane by about a hundred light years, makes travel to the very frontiers in any direction a dangerous undertaking, even moreso with the galactic north and northeast, a region beset by vicious temporal storms within the warp that even gellar fields cannot fully shield against on their own, hence the need for cryogenic stasis when travelling through these areas.

He glanced at the hololithic projection before him, the stellar constellations where the so called Gamenor Frontier presented themselves, a collection of about sixty star systems, grouped locally into clusters between 5 to 12 stars each became highlighted. Dominated mostly by old Rogue Trader houses that had fled here with imperial refugees and outcasts during the 36th millenium.

The Price of Resistance (Ymiri Chapter 5, NSFW)

*Got around to continuing my adult themed story series set in 40k verse, but I’m not really sure where to take it from here. I’ll try to keep it going but I often burn out a lot sadly, Im also thinking about fleshing out the Ymiri further in seperate stories so any feedback would be greatly appreciated.*

Without further ado….

Njali watched as the woman who resisted left through the open gap in the barrier and entered the vast jungle outside the resort. Here it seemed those who caused trouble weren’t simply killed off directly, but instead ‘exiled’ to the dangerous badlands that surrounded the whole place.

Kept at bay by the vast laser fences and admantium wires, the moons jungle was filled with dangerous fauna and venomous plant life. Those Ymiri that could force through all the drugs and try to fight back or escape weren’t harmed or punished by the overseers in any way. The Duke simply decreed that ‘problem’ slaves be sent out into the lethal wilderness to fend for themselves, away from the security of the resort.

[FM] Seducing a much older man to get a job.

This was in college about ten years ago. I had good grades. I already knew I was going to an Ivy League school for an MBA after graduation. I’d already had a “serious” summer job where I got business and management experience. And I’d been in a competitive academic environment since I entered prep school in ninth grade.

I just wanted ONE fun job. I’d never worked retail or as a waitress. I was chasing any type of gig in music. Anything with concert promotion or a small label.

I got a couple of interviews that went nowhere. I was too young or inexperienced or, as one stoner hippie chick told me, “not just a good fit.” I always come off as this demure, Hispanic good girl. And I’m sure the private high school and college didn’t help around people who’d mostly gone to state college or just been in the industry forever without any schooling.

The funny thing is my boarding school experience was probably wilder then they could even fathom. I wasn’t ACTUALLY a good girl. Even at 21 I already had years of experimenting with sex and drugs under my belt. Just not rock and roll.

[fm] Dominating a cheating submissive milf on craigslist

Near the very end of the craigslist days.

 

My post is a success. Descriptive, read like erotica, established a dom/submissive relationship where dirty talk, rough sex, and high heels/lingerie were mandatory. Im fit, abs, hung, photos show it in a non sleazy way. I’m 27 at the time, 6’, 170lbs, 8 x 5.75.

 

Mostly women 35-45 contacted me. Lots of dudes. Scams. This period I had 3 successful meets, some lasted for a few months, before I moved from the area.

 

This story is about Becky. 43 years old, looking for an affair. Her husband is a deadbeat, on prescription drugs, and not treating her like the slut she wants to be in bed. 5’4”, white, 135, cute face, decent body.

 

We email for a week before we decide to meet up.. Here are some of her responses:

 

“Thank youuuu daddy. my tight pussy is hungry foR your cock. I need you inside my mouth now daddy to get my pussy wetter and pulsating. Pleaseee cum in my mouth please. ‘Turn around you bad girl for asking to cum already’. You slap my ass and insert your hard rod into my pussy with force. 
Can I cum on your cock? “Not until I say so’. I’m sitting on top of you bouncing up and down and your enjoying watching my thick ass bounce. “

S.M.O.M.S: Ingrid, Ch 7. [Fm, reluctant, oral, anal, slow, mast, mdom]

S.M.O.M. (Ingrid) by DiscipleN

 

 

Chapter 7

 

That was my low point. My spirit was crushed. I would have fucked dogs and homeless people if my son had told me to. That night, I woke up Garrick and cried in his arms until sunrise. He took the day off. I didn’t answer his questions until mid-day.

“I’m not going to tell you what happened, Garrick.” That was my answer. “It happened. It was my fault and only my fault. I can’t make up for it. All I can hope is that time will help my mother to forgive me.”

“Where did it happen?”

“In the house, somewhere.” I told my husband.

“Where was Andrew?”

“In the hall bathroom.”

“Did anything get broken?”

I glared at him.

“Yes. Okay.” He backed away, releasing me. “You and your mother are unlike any other family I’ve met. I won’t ask again. You know I will do anything to help.”

“I know. You’re already helping.” I sighed, already missing his arms around me. “I’m afraid helping me will only hurt you, at least for a while.”

S.M.O.M.S: Ingrid, Ch 6. [Fm, reluctant, oral, anal, slow, mast, mdom]

S.M.O.M. (Ingrid) by DiscipleN

 

 

Chapter 6

 

I remained with mother for another week, helping to put her affairs in place before living with us.

Lila Aggis visited. We talked in the living room.

Mother was not entirely forgiving. “Lila, it’s been too long. I tried to see you, a few times, but your son told me you weren’t receiving guests.”

I asserted. “Eric is having a difficult time, Mother. I’m not sure he would have told her of your visits.”

“No.” Lila agreed. “I’ve had trouble escaping the house. I’m sorry I wasn’t there for you this last week.”

“Oh.” Mother stepped back from one confrontation to spark another. “Send Eric to live with me for a month, and I’ll set him to rights.” It wasn’t a suggestion.

“Maybe when you come home again, in a month or two.” I told Mom.

“He called me a hag, once.” Mother fumed.

“I’m so sorry!” Lila lept up, but there was nothing she could do. “I didn’t know!”

Mother got up too. “Excuse me.” She turned and headed out of the room. “Those damn pills constipate a body. I may be a while.” She sequestered herself in the bathroom.

A girl’s obsession with cum: no pill [MF]

As I said in another post, my obsession with cum drives me to do stupid things more often than not. This particular aspect of my obsession is no different, and I know, it is dumb and a risky game to play.

When I first became sexually active, as a teen, I asked guys to use condoms, as I was not on the pill. I hated condoms more than anything, but I didn’t want to get pregnant. A bit later, I started on the pill, and while it was such a relief to say bye-bye to condoms, I noticed a drastic difference in how sex felt for me. My vagina was drier and I wasn’t as horny any more. Some women report an increase in sex drive, [unfortunately for me](https://www.buzzfeed.com/caseygueren/birth-control-and-your-sex-life), I had the drive but not the internal juices to go with the drive.

So at some point in college, I decided to stop the pill for a bit. I learned about [the rhythm method](https://www.mayoclinic.org/tests-procedures/rhythm-method/about/pac-20390918), and decided to give it a try. Sex started to feel incredible again, my juices were freely flowing, and when a guy came inside me, the cum would feel so good in my vagina, when before it was kind of desensitized. The problem was, that guys freak out to know that a woman is not on the pill, and would decide to pull out last second, instead of giving me the cum I hankered for.