Her brother BEAT THE CRAP out of [M]e but i was rewarded with a blowjob! [MF]

Just to be very clear. I am NOT promoting the use or act of violence of any kind.

A story of little messed up situation i got myself into, definitely not as humorous and lighthearted as my last story and it may not be for everyone but still a tale worth telling.

A couple of years back i met a girl, Jade. She was 25 and i was 27 both of us were single, i’d just come out if a 2 year long relationship which jade actually played a part of, but not from cheating with her or anything like that. I wont go into how we met because its a very long, complicated story and involves naughty stuff but from that we developed a fairly good (risky) friendship. completely common never anything physical or even close to sexual… although i thought she was pretty fit I won’t lie, there was one thing stopping us from ever getting close with each-other ..

her messed up family.

Id meet up with her sometimes whilst on my work lunch break. She lived close by in a really shitty apartment complex on a very rough estate. Her family wasn’t well off, didn’t work and had a long standing bad reputation.

Teasing my Older Coworker *fiction* part 4

It was my first day back at work after the lovely weekend with Saun filled with lots and lots of rough sex. I knew he worked yesterday while I was still off and today came in an hour after I did so I was very excited to see him again. I got to work and clocked in. I noticed the guys in Saun’s area looking at me a lot more than normal and it felt like they knew something new about me. I thought for a while then concluded that Saun probably told them about our weekend, which I absolutely don’t mind, in fact I think it’s flattering that he was talking about me with other guys. I had worn another low cut blouse and my best push up bra to really show off my tits today. When the other guys came into my area to get things they needed for theirs, I made sure that if they dropped something, I was right there to bend over and pick it up for them. Just to be a tease seeing as they all wanted to keep shooting me glances when they thought I wasn’t looking. I struck up a conversation with one of them that I thought was the next easiest one to get flustered. He came over to my register to buy a drink and it was slow so we stood and talked for a minute. I asked “how’s the day been so far, it seems pretty slow today” he replied “yeah there’s nothing to fucking do which is why we’re all just doing random bullshit” and chuckled. I laughed leaning down on my elbows, making sure my tits were VERY exposed. I said “I’m bored over here as well so I have no problem with being bothered by you, it’s much better than standing around doing nothing.” I saw his eyes quickly flash down to my chest and then back up to me and I pretended I didn’t see it to save him some face. Although I knew exactly what I was doing. A customer walked up behind him so we said our goodbyes for now and I helped the customer. It was almost time for Saun to be here and I was on edge because he said he had a surprise for me on our break. Thinking about what it could possibly be.

Symbiote Evolutions, pt 1

I’m Cassandra, but most call me Cassie. Really, _most_ call me Nova – my superhero alter-ego name. What started out as a suicide attempt gone wrong led to me developing superpowers, and I’ve been in the hero biz ever since. The manifestation of powers and other brilliant enhancements to my body certainly cured my initial depression, but there are certainly days I’d rather go back to my quiet, boring, debt ridden life. 

My unorthodox origin is standard enough. Tried to off myself with a painkiller overdose at work (after hours, of course), but was discovered by a pair of scientists before the drugs could really kick in. I was genuinely happy to be found, thinking it was some divine intervention, but quickly learned this was not the case. The scientists had no intention of “saving” me, they just happened to be in need of a fresh cadaver. The drugs had barely kicked in, dull clutches of death slowly squeezing from within, when their first experiment began.

Taken by an old friend *CNC*

***This is a fictional erotic story written by me, about me and from my point of view. You should not be reading this if you’re not of legal age, 18 in America, 21 in some other countries. I do not preface or end any of my stories with the explanation of how consent was given. Go to my page and read my pin with a full explanation as to why. This is my fantasy, not yours. You are not being forced to read this, so if you choose to then be nice and enjoy. ☺️***

Him

She exits the building, eyes faced toward her phone as she heads in the direction of the walking path. She takes the same path every work day, twice a day weather permitting. Most of the time she goes alone, but occasionally someone will accompany her for their break as well. You can tell she feels safe here, in this area. She lets her guard down, focusing on her phone or listening to music with both her ear buds in. I’ve seen her do this walk a thousand times it seems and she is much more relaxed and unbothered than in unfamiliar places. This is definitely a possibility for where to take her but I risk her office members wondering where she went pretty quickly. I wouldn’t have as much time to get on the road as I would like.

DTF: Confessions of a sex addict, pt. 1 (M/F)

As like any addict, there is a low point, or at least a series of events and actions that sum up as the low point. My low point started with this story.

I had been out with friends and was driving home at around 10pm. I lived in a shitty neighborhood where parking was scarce, no matter where I parked I had another 10-15min walk to get home. I passed through an alleyway and saw a random woman walking, and she turned and made eye contact with me. She was at least twice my age and looked like she needed help.

“Hi, sorry to bother, but I’m waiting for someone and it’s really cold out. Could I sit on your car until he comes out?”

I shouldn’t have stopped, she’s inconveniencing me and making me feel guilty. She could probably tell by my composure or my tone that I was annoyed because the next thing she said was, “I’ll make it worth your while.”

Things take a sexual turn when I roll with [M]y good [F]riend

Samantha was a hipstery, slightly gothy girl, 21 years-old and fairly tall, matching my height at six feet. She had a lithe frame with shoulder length black hair, as well as a septum piercing and ear gauges. Her breasts were petite and perky, and her ass supple and toned. Sam was gorgeous and attracted a lot of attention from men. I myself had never been able to help but appreciate her body. I was a 19 year-old tattooed punk kid with long, waist length hair.

The night in question, sometime in 2008 or 2009, I joined her at a house party thrown by friends of ours. They had just come into possession of a large quantity of ecstasy and wanted to end the MDMA virginities of those of us who had never taken it. We all knelt down as the ecstasy was ritually placed on our tongues and the night truly began.

Fast forward several hours and the party is breaking up. Sam okayed me passing out at her dorm room that night (she had no dormmate and therefore had a spare bed) and we trudged there through the night, still very high.

EST: LAW & PUNISHMENT 141 Little Wet Dream Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM BDSM ANAL BONDAGE SEXUAL VIOLENCE)

These cases are the real reason why the Internal Sex Bureau Gangland has been formed. Any case, name, event is purely fiction. Butt the search for the truth will continue! With ISB Gangland insurgents inserted into every facet of organized and gang type activities.
This is their case, their story…

Waking before dawn. Moving as silently as possible. Looking upon Chica, still locked up like an animal on display. “Damn girl, just what kinds of problems did we get into” trying to be silent as I set down my chain, my tether that connected me to this room.
Wanting to snuggle so close to Chica. Leaning in, resting my head on her hip while my body finally fell into big sobs. Not knowing what to do at this point I, I licked her cunt! I know I should be ashamed of my actions. Butt that is what they want, right? To have us fuck each other. To.. to… “Ahh, Oh fuckkk!” Feeling the spank on my very pussy! Body recoiling from the sudden shock! Mouth latching on to.. to Chica’s mound. Tongue pressing into it till I had her clit isolated! Twirling my tongue around and around as one more spank stung my mound! The pain that last seat caused! My fingers started to curl up squeezing my muff till my juices started to drip down!
“Sorry, sorry I just don’t know what to do” flashed through my head with a little suction from my mouth!

My wife: The unknowing whore. Part 1

Is this true or is it memorex?

Many years ago, during a slightly intoxicated foreplay session, my wife signed an agreement, which would authorize me, her husband, to use her body in any fashion that I chose my own sexual pleasure, to include “sharing her with others”. The foreplay session lead into some wild sex. After we were done and cleaned up, my wife came to her senses and asked me to dispose of the agreement. In front of her, I took a BLANK piece of paper and threw it in the fireplace. She was appeased.

My bride is in her 60s now. She is in very good physical shape and is often mistaken to be in her mid-40s. Men of all ages make sexual advances to her constantly, however she is very shy. I was the first man she was ever with. Even all these years later, it takes some coaxing to get her to participate in sexually adventurous activities.

Most men who love their wives remember the first kiss, the first vacation and many other firsts. One of my favorite “first memories“ of my wife is this:

[FM] my bf and I like to play

The vice that I have recently developed with my boyfriend involving sex and magical drug of MDMA. As you all may know, this drug is unique in its nature for the love inducing effects…Not only does MDMA make people feel more connected to eachother, it also breaks down barriers between people allowing them to be more open, honest, and very horny.
For these reasons, I have always loved enjoying this drug in moderation…My boyfriend and I have always been a very horny and sexual couple from the beginning of our relationship. Our fantasies and dirty thoughts have always been an open discussion, which has always added to the quality of sex we have. He has never been introduced to MDMA before we began dating, and so when I had discovered this, of course I was happy and felt honoured to share this experience with him. And so one night we had planned to book a hotel, bring our sex toys, and get completely fucked on drugs together. Beginning of our night he takes viagra, which I love because his cock is completely hard for me all night. On this specific night he had gotten completely fucked from the drugs, and this happened to my advantage. I blindfolded him and tied him up, I gave him a full body massage…and I made him do whatever I wanted and he listened…. He became the most submissive horny little slut for me. He would stick his fat ass in the air for me and bend over like a little whore and let me eat his ass for hours… spitting, swallowing it back, and fucking his little hole with my tongue and fingers…letting me put my vibrator inside him and listen to him moan to getting fucked in the ass. I loved it all… I would demand him to turn laying on his back, ride his hard cock for hours while he had a plug inside of him..asking him if likes to be a nasty little slut for me…

I fucked a teenager last year! [FM]

i was 25 years old and he was only 18, on the edge of his 19th year… i can’t quite recall how exactly we connected but he was a very intelligent and interesting man, even in his youth, and somehow knew exactly how to appeal to a strange older slut like me. and like so many other connections i cultivated in my early thirties, he was fresh out of a long term relationship and not looking for anything serious.

a young redhead originally from australia, he was a charming mildly neurodivergent teenager enrolled at cal state northridge and just wrapping up his second year on campus. his first and only college girlfriend had recently broken up with him because she had decided to spend the summer semester abroad in spain, and we all know what that means. so he found himself wanting to branch out and explore as well, but more in the realm of older women. he was very proud of his heritage, it was something he always wanted to talk endlessly about and i eventually came up with the creative idea of rendevousing at the local zoo so that we could get to know each other while spending time checking out the native fauna of his homeland. he loved the idea, i could tell that he genuinely appreciated how i put thought into proposing an experience that he would feel comfortable and seen in.