Getting dicked down in a parking lot on a business trip. [F]

I went on a business trip to clients around Reno. we had a good busy day with meetings and I was tired up. Though I had no energy, my coworkers plead me to come with them and play. I have been stayed at GSR before, it is one of the biggest Casino hotels in the area.

5 PM: After a hot shower, I dolled up in my room, wearing some catchy good clothes, we hit to the casino. We started drinking and playing slot machines, shooting shit. I was getting lots of attention as I was playing there. Me and my colleagues decided to step out for a smoke. There were a group of guys who were smoking 🌿, and we decided to join them. They were fun so we merged and keep playing together. Nothing happened at that point, but we did exchange socials.

9:30 PM: After dinner and some games we head back to the room, I got a text from a guy in a group. tbh he was hot, long hair and runners’ body.

He: “Nice meeting you, hope you had a good time”

I ignored him, then I received one more message, “Let me know if you wanna smoke.”

Little Pet ~Part 5~ (Bondage, Pet play, master/slave) [TRIGGER: RAPE, VIOLENCE]

Submitting to Davorin had become second nature since the bite, my body reacting to his commands as easily as breathing.

Sometimes he didn’t even need to speak his commands. I could feel his intent through the markings on my neck, a bond forged through the wounds.

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“Ooooh! Ma-Master! Ri-right there!” I squealed in delight as his thick cock plowed into my pussy, wet slapping sounds echoing in the room. My back was pushed against a wall, leaving me helplessly clinging to Davorin. My hands clawed at his back as my legs squeezed around his waist. His brutal thrusts continuing to push me in to the wall.

“Nnnnghh! I’m… Oh Master please! I’m so close!” My moans and shouts for more only spurred him to pound into me harder before allowing my release.
I could feel the bubbling of heat in my core as my walls greedily gripped his cock. My arms wrapped tightly around his neck as pleasure flooded through my senses, breasts pressing hard against his chest. I whimpered and moaned as his hips slammed against me, my wetness splashing between us.
I was already granted one orgasm, now my body was more sensitive, his brutal pounding not letting up.

True Self: Part One [MF] [Straight Sex] [Solo] [Masturbation] [Female Sex Toys] [Small Tits] [Throat Fucking] [Face Fucking] [Oral Sex]

“No!” I said for the fourth time as I walked out to my car. “Stephanie!”

“Come on,” my best friend argued. “It would be fun!”

“I am never going back to that horrid place, ever!” I yelled as I slammed the car door.

“It wasn’t that bad,” Stephanie said.

“For you, head cheerleader, for me, it was horrible,” I said as I put the car in gear and sped out the parking lot.

“One year,” Stephanie said. “And truth be told, it was your fault!”

“Yeah, don’t remind me,” I shook my head.

“Can you at least think about it?” Stephanie asked.

“Fine, but I already know what I am going to say,” I rolled my eyes, even though she was in a different state and couldn’t see me.

“Thank you,” Stephanie said as she hung up.

The high school we went to was throwing a party of some sort and invited Stephanie to come. She was one of the most famous people to ever graduate from that no-name school in the middle of nowhere.

Early morning play to start [M]y day with another [F]redditor

This happened last year. I was chatting to a girl off reddit who had a cheating fetish for a couple of weeks before we arranged for me to visit her one morning. I got to her place at about 8 and she hopped into my car so she could direct me to her parking spot. As we were driving around the block to the garage I reached over and caressed her inner thighs and she opened her legs up and leant back for me to touch her pussy. She was wearing panties but i gave her a couple of strokes. She was this cute petite vixen, pale in skin tone and just sexy as fuck.

We couldn’t get into her garage cause she doesn’t drive and didn’t know how to open the gate so I just parked somewhere else. We walked back and as she was escorting me through the garage towards her apartment, I was groping her and feeling her tight little ass and lifting her dress so I could ogle her.

We eventually got to her apartment and before she let me in, she had to check if her brother was awake. Luckily he wasn’t and she snuck me into her room to have a bit of fun 😏

Hardy Goes to the Gym

Hardy hit the heavy punchbag hard, blinking the sweat from his eyes as he focused on his combinations.

*Right, right, left, body, body, right, uppercut.*

The leather indented deeply with every hit, the bag swinging from the chain that connected it to the ceiling. He preferred to be as quick and mobile as his huge frame allowed, fists covered by red wraps rather than full gloves or even bag mitts. A lifetime of fighting meant that he hardly felt the impact of the blows on his knuckles, so conditioned were they to delivering punches.

He finished with a crunching uppercut that lifted the 200 pound bag a foot into the air, the chain slackening then bouncing wildly as the weight came back down. He steadied it with his hand as he regained his breath, looking around the gym.

When he had come in there were several dancing, slapping men using the punchbags but by the time he finished he was the only one, the rest of the patrons having drifted away from the man-mountain, intimidated by his size and intensity. He snarled at no one in particular, wiped the back of a hand over his wet forehead and walked the few steps to where his gym bag was sitting.

Camping

I went on a camping trip when I was 19. I was invited by a girl that lived in the same dorm as me and it was just her and I with three guys she knew somehow. Once we got to the campsite the boys set up a couple tents and then we all went swimming in the lake nearby. After swimming, we started a fire, cooked food, and started playing drinking games.

I never ended up changing out of my swimsuit or putting more clothes on so the more I drank the more confident I became. Some of the drinking games were getting competitive, causing us all to make bets that turned into dares. By the time the sun went down my friend was completely passed out and it was just me and the guys playing.

[FM] New year, new us – had some big changes in January 2021

The morning of New Year’s Day last year was not fantastic.

Despite cutting out dairy (under protest) several months prior and DD’ing my husband Henry’s and my COVID-safe celebrations the night before in a cute town a couple hours away from home, I woke up feeling bloated and nauseous and exhausted and all-together shitty. I groaned and rolled out of Henry’s arms before lifting the covers to make sure I hadn’t bled all over our motel sheets. Nothing was there, thank goodness. I kissed Henry’s cheek and huffed to myself as I shoved my frigid feet into my slippers and rose from the bed, my aching back tightening with discomfort. Padding over to the dingy bathroom, I let out a stream of curses. Fuck, my tits were sore. I cupped one in each hand in the hopes that lifting them slightly would ease the pressure in my lower back.

This was PMS from hell. Meanwhile, fucking Henry was sleeping the sleep of the completely fucking unbothered, his mouth probably making that stupid fucking “pfeeew” sound he makes when he’s deep in REM sleep while I was being sabotaged by my traitorous uterus. By the time I climbed back under the covers, Henry had begun to stir. “Where did you go?” he muttered sleepily, grabbing me and pulling me against him.

Chris and Jackie: A Love Story P.1 (M/F)

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=== ***Jackie*** ===

I’m waiting there under the lights, with my back against my beater of a Honda. Impatiently, I looked down at my phone, noting how it’s almost 9 PM and that son-of-a-bitch hasn’t shown his face!

“Hey!” came that familiar voice, a little deep but undoubtedly that of a teenager. Chris came jogging towards me, still wearing his lavender graduation cap and gown. “Thanks for meeting me.”

“What is it, Chris. What did you want to talk about?” I asked impatiently as I tapped my foot on the ground and crossed my arms. “I’ve got a party to go to, you know.”

I lied. I don’t have a party to go to. I’m just going back home and drink some beer. My dad doesn’t care if I drink. He doesn’t care about a lot of things.

“Um, I uh…”

He rambled. He’s not usually this frazzled or anything, so I took my keys and started tossing it up and down my hand. “Look, if you’re just going to waste my time then we don’t have anything to talk about.”

First time fucking the dude who taught me BDSM [FM]

*Disclaimer: this story was by popular request because a lot of y’all were like, “How the fuck did this happen to you?” As such, I’m telling it the long way to be true to the narrative. That’s why I’ve had to write to write this in multiple parts and pages. Forgive the novella but at least this one is like 90% actual sex. Enjoy*

This is kind of part 3 in that’s it’s a continuation of how I got into a relationship like this, but you don’t necessarily have to read my last two posts to get it. Basically what you need to know is I met a person and we hit it off as friends. We hooked up pretty quickly but had not actually fucked. He then told me I had to wait for it and was not allowed to get myself off before we finally I had sex because he wanted it to be mind blowing.

I did not do well in this scenario.

The morning after we hooked up I woke up going a bit crazy. The moment he opened his eyes I slid my hand into his pants and watched his face light up. “You’re welcome to do that, but you realize I’m not going to get you off in return, right?”

Lonely holes [FM]

‘Worship it.’ You tell me.

I need no further request, I’m already eagerly reaching for you, my eyes greedy and full of lust. Gently taking hold of you in both hands I kiss the sensitive head of your cock and feel you tremble a little as I start to stimulate you. I start long, slow licks from the base of your shaft to the tip using wide, flat strokes, feeling you get harder as you watch my head bobbing beneath you. I interchange my licks, tracing patterns along your thick shaft and round your swollen balls, heavy with your cum. I press hard as I slide my tongue up a bulging vein and smile to myself as you flinch in pleasure above me. Changing tactics, I tease and tickle the tip of your cock, tracing circles, flickering quickly around your tight foreskin, never keeping the same motion for too long. You’re starting to gasp a little as the sensations fill your every thought: wanting it to go on forever, but wanting to climax so fucking badly….