[Group] Smelly amazon bimbo making porn with 4 hungry guys

Everyone whose already a fan of mine on reddit knows but I think I should explain it to the rest a bit first because its important.

Im a very special girl in almost every way. It was kind of forced on me and I just grew up into embracing it. Almost everything about me is in some way odd or extreme.

Im really, really tall. Im very curvy. My vagina is probably one of the biggest in the world. If you look at some absolutely gigantic, muscular man and instantly think he must have a huge dick, im basically the girl version of that. The pussy is freak large and thats in proportion to my size, if I wasnt so thick otherwise it would look almost disgustingly big next to my legs. Which is exactly why other girls laughed at me about it when I was little and I was embarrassed about it for years until it started to seem like literally every man gets weak in the knees when I say the giant peach covers your entire face

Scientific Observation [F][College][Overheard][Drugs]

Susan holds the test tube up to the light and checks the hash marks against the reddish liquid inside.

As a student assistant in the campus research lab, she shouldn’t really have this. In fact, given that the study into aphrodisiacs and sexual enhancement was being shuttered and the samples were all being destroyed, she really, really shouldn’t have this. But as any enterprising young scientist might do when dollar signs start flashing in front of their eyes, she’d taken the matter into her own hands. She’d stolen a sample and devised the perfect human trial.

“So about half, I guess?” She mumbles to herself, looking down at the notebook open on her desk. With a dark blue pen, she sketches a few numbers to double check the formula and nods. It has to be perfect.

Pushing back from the desk, she listens carefully for sounds from the room next door. Silent.

*Good*, she thinks silently. Her roommate isn’t awake yet. Phase 1 can proceed.

The Bus trip

**The Bus Trip**

Disclaimer: Please note that I am german who just wants to write about his fantasies. Due to this it may be possible that the english used in the story is not 100% accurate.

Also please be aware that this story is largely a sexual story. Reader discretion is adviced. With that being said: Please, sit back and enjoy the story.

4:42PM. The bus is almost empty, heading to my town next. Sendenhorst. It came from Wolbeck and went over Albersloh, following the path through numerous peasantries. Most people taking this bus come from Albersloh, and almost everyone went off when the bus arrived in their village. Just some single kids and teenagers coming from Sendenhorst are still in here, although we are a minority.

I know them all by name: Max, Malisa, Chris, Aida and Steven. And there is me, Ince. I know what you are thinking, what a stupid name, but concider this: I do not like people, and I do not want to tell everyone my name. And Ince is the short form of incertae, which is latin and means “uncertainty”. Maybe you’ll get why. Anyway, that’s beside the point.

Lea becomes the scene [m][f][group sex]

Last night, Lea became full-fledged. It’s hard to describe the precise transition because it’s an internal, psychological one; many people go to one party, have a great experience, then decide it’s not for them. Maybe two or three parties—they go fine, even well, but the individual’s personality doesn’t match the ecstasy of the party. Those people visit New Zealand but wouldn’t necessarily want to live there. Lea is not a tourist, not anymore—she’s a native, and probably the one to go native faster than any other person I’ve met. To understand Countdown it is necessary to understand how Lea got there.

The first party I took her to, a private one, went well; at it, I put Lea on a cross for a flogging, which turned her on. Later she told me that, when she was being spanked and paddled on the cross, she felt the eyes of the party on her as well as the intense physical sensations. Before me, she’d not been properly dommed, and even now I haven’t hit her limits. At the party, I paddled her in front of the group, and when we had sex after she came “harder than she’d ever come before” thanks to the powerful sexual environment. I was spent and she wanted a girl. As if we were living in a fairy tale, another couple showed right up: Sasha and Brent, with Sasha looking for a girl and Brent… actually, I don’t know what Brent’s deal was, and now that I know more about him I perhaps know even less (this will make more sense with more context).

Electing the Prom Court [Group] [Dubcon] [High School Prom]

The harsh squeal of feedback blasts through the music.

“May I have everyone’s attention, please?” Principal Heller tucks his clipboard under his arm and gives the microphone several taps with his finger tips. The crowd of dancing adolescents groans but ceases their grinding, gyrations and slowly turns towards the stage.

“Thank you, thank you.” The principle pushes his horn-rimmed glasses back up the bridge of his nose and takes the clipboard from under his arm.

“It’s to get to everyone’s favorite part of the evening. Crowning our Prom Court!” At this, the crowd cheers. Being high-schoolers, this includes lots of whooping, whistles, and hell yeah’s.

“Ok, first. I want to remind everyone that this is your Prom Court. The winners tonight were all elected by a vote of the student body. I’d like to ask Brittany Courtland, head of the Prom Planning Committee, to please come to the stage.” Brittany walks out from behind the curtain to smattered applause and one “Go, Brittany”. She’s carrying a bag, presumably filled with Prom Court regalia.

Winners do drugs sometimes [MF][drugs][oral] [reluc?]

First thing real quick, this was a prompt i wrote and it turned out to be not the thing they wanted/too long. Nobody’s fault, but i did have to change the perspective a bit from ‘you’ to ‘her’ and to make this extra saucy a good part of this is non fiction. The prompt hit close and i didn’t realize i got carried away.

Instead of throwing it in the dumpster, i’m positive someone will enjoy or hate it. The switch is in your hands.

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I took a long pull of the joint she rolled. I think I look impressive and cool, but that first hit always makes me cough. She laugh’s and smiles, it’s rare that she does and I’m sort of proud that I contributed to something that happens as often as a blue moon.

“You good?” I hear her say

“Yeah, I’m fine.” I pass it to her, put my arms at my side and puff out my chest “Hella fine” as I mock the cultural gap between us. I am a bit older then her, but it’s not that I don’t know what is trending that shit has never been my thing. We like a lot of the same stuff, but our differences and getting out of each others comfort zone makes us well rounded. For someone in her early twenties, she is quite rare.

How a Truly Bad Date can Impact Your Future. [MF]

About ten years ago I was living in NYC and set up on a blind date by my boss. I’m usually wary of setups in general and particularly when the woman is described as drop dead gorgeous and a total sweetheart.  There are definitely people who fit this bill, but they are rarely single.  I decided I was turning into a cynical New Yorker, and to give it a shot. 

 I met her at this Brazilian bar in Tribeca that serves a mean Caiparinha.  To be fair, she was as described, a tall asian with model good looks, and she was a nice girl.  It was loud in there and she said she didnt really drink, so I said ,” lets go over to the Tribeca Grand where it’s quieter.”

 

At the hotel bar I said ,”are you hungry the rock shrimp appetitizer is decent.”

She said, I don’t eat meat either.”. 

I joked, ” maybe it would be easier if you told me what you do like?” 

She said, ” roller skating”. then she went on to add,” I also don’t smoke, or do drugs including caffeine, or dance, or believe in premarital sex.”

The Foursome [Group]

Daniel called me yesterday. I’d known that he was getting married, to a very fierce and cool as fuck gal who could almost beat his ass if she ever needed to. She won’t; he’s never hit a woman, well, well, not unless she asked for it during sex. They’re coming out to the West Coast for their honeymoon, and I’ll get to see them.

How strange (but also kinda cool) when the rowdy ones rowdy on down. I’ve always known that he wanted a family, since family is so important to him that he moved back home to care for his ailing grandmother after his grandfather died. It’s nice that he’s found a girl who allows him to be who is while attracting him enough that who he is is not *quite* so promiscuous as before.

I met Daniel when I was 19. He was in the drama department with my best and oldest friend, Sally, We’ve been friends since like 7th grade. Our lives have taken radically different paths through the years, yet we’ve always kept in touch. When she was considering cheating on her husband and/or leaving him (she didn’t) I was the one she turned to for advice.

S.M.O.M.S: Ingrid, Ch5. [Fm, reluctant, oral, spank, slow, mast, mdom]

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

 

 

Chapter 5

 

Near dusk, Mother found us wiping picture frames and polishing furniture. She studied our work in minute detail. “What’s left on the checklist?”

“I think we got it all, Ruth.” Words I never would have spoken to her.

She had pinned the list to the refrigerator, with a magnet. Studying it, she coughed. “Did you sand the crossbeams?”

“I don’t remember that on the list.” Andrew cocked his head.

Mother looked at me. “You didn’t tell him?”

“I was washing the rugs out back.”

“Excuses!” She told her grandson, “That’s part of the room scrubbing. The humidity weakens the surface of those two timbers. Even if you oil them, you have to sand them once a year and apply fresh oil.

“Sorry. I’ll get to it after supper.”

“You’ll have to move out half of the furniture again to avoid drips.” She shook her head. “I don’t blame you, Grandson.” Until then, she had called him, Andy. “I see I should have been more specific. I trusted your mother to remember something that important. I was wrong.” She sighed and looked at her daughter. “You look proper worn out today, Ingrid. You can’t be expected to remember everything. I’ll help you in the kitchen.”

[FM] slutty games

I was in Costa Rica for a vacation where I met this girl from UK who was also there for a vacation. We met in the hotel breakfast room where we both stayed for about 8 days. I’d run into her at breakfast the first few days then we got talking and exchanging numbers. It was all casual tho. We planned a beach day together where we kinda connected really well and drank a lot of margaritas.

So on my second last night in Costa Rica, she ended up back in my room (naturally) and we were just fooling around. We were discussing how crazy it would be if we slept with each other and left the country the next day and never met. It was all fun and games as obviously that topic was in the air since I was a guy and she was a girl. But what we didn’t realize is we were entertaining the idea a bit too much. I think she felt kinda bad or maybe she was just playing, so she goes like well we can’t just fuck like that we don’t even know each other. And for some dumb reason I decided to say, “Mam with all due respect, I’m the police officer sent her to check for drugs, please behave”. And that’s how the role play kinda started.