Shawna: Roma Revenge – Part III – Dramatic Urges [MF nc nosex]

Author's note: this chapter is less sexy than my usual work, sorry! But I'm building up to something.

I walked out of the gym feeling fresh and clean, mostly. Mostly, because my clothes were now sweaty in ways that were entirely new to me. All my life, I’d thought of breasts as magical bags of fun-filled flesh. It had never dawned on me that they could function like two extra armpits.
I switched to a spare tee in my car, but it fit me like a tent. “Fuck,” I said, looking up at the rearview mirror. “Guess I better get this over with.”
I had planned to leave the parking lot, getting about more important business, but instead I drove to a different part of the same lot. Parking again, I got out and walked into the shopping mall that the gym was attached to.
I walked into the first women’s clothing store I found. The place was a little dimmer than the rest of the mall, and trendy, bass-heavy music was playing somewhere in the ceiling. As obnoxious as it sounds, I couldn’t help but respect the subtle manipulation.
A salesgirl marked me immediately and walked over, smiling. “Hi there!” she said with a little more enthusiasm than I was prepared to deal with. “I’m Cindy. Can I help you with anything?”
“Shit, I hope so,” I said, pushing some hair back from my face. “I’m new to… well, I’m new in town, and all my clothes are gone due to shenanigans. I need, you know, woman clothing.”
Cindy grinned, and I could swear I saw little dollar signs in her eyes. “You’ve totally come to the right place…”
“Shawna.”
“Shawna. Just follow me. Do you know your measurements?”

First time blowing/getting blown by a guy [MM]

josh slept as me and jake lay awake on our phones, jake on the bottom bunk me on the top. i jumped off the top onto the soft carpet. i had an idea.

i told jake that as a joke we should both creep up on josh sleeping and cum on his face. jake moaned about how it felt super gay, which it was, but we all liked girls so it wasnt that big of a deal. i dragged him out of bed and convinced. he finally stripped off the only clothing he had, a pair of man thongs and started stroking off. he looked at me with his toes curling on the carpet in excitement and grinned.

we both walked quitely over to josh’s bed and began jerking off like mad dogs over his face. i told jake to hold up. i went and got my phone, telling jake i had to film this. i turned the flash on and spoke into the camera what we were doing. luckily the light didnt wake josh up.

[M/M] A butt plug indiscretion leads to a pretty hot blowjob

Soooo… First of all, this is my NSFW account, and I don’t think anyone recognises me from it. I will, however, change the names of the people involved (obviously). Most of my friends aren’t even aware of my promiscuous meanderings anyway, so I don’t really think anyone would put two and two together even if I didn’t. The subject of the story does not even browse Reddit, so safe there. Plus, sorry for the long post, but I don’t think I can cut this too much. I’m hoping for a bit of commentary and help, as I’m not 100% sure how to go from here. Seeing as this is my first story, a bit about me. I’m a relatively normal looking guy, dark haired, sort of athletic build – I was in a indoor football team until a couple of years ago. I was a pretty introverted guy until I went to college. You know the type, stable girlfriend, almost didn’t drink, and all that. Most of that was due to my parents; as soon as I moved to Lisbon for college, things derailed pretty fast. I eventually got my act together and finished college, along with a friend of mine, let’s call him Diogo. He’s two years older than me, but we finished college at the same time – he had failed a couple of years, I failed a semester. We had mutual friends (he was friends with one of my college football teammates), and for about a year and a half we were even roommates, we got along pretty well. He was never the “wild type”, but he always seemed to be a bit of the center of attentions, always well dressed, you know the type. He never gave out a gay vibe or anything, but a couple of times he had “friends” sleeping over – I kinda, sorta suspected something, but none of us ever mentioned it. So, skipping to the present, we’re not roommates anymore, we both live alone, but we still hangout a lot. We usually play FIFA together at the end of the day (online, each one in our house), go out together regularly, that sort of stuff. Last saturday, we went out to a popular area nearby (Bairro Alto). I felt frisky, so I went out wearing a butt plug (one of the smallest one I have) and some tight boxer shorts so it wouldn’t slip out a lot. A pretty normal night. We met some friends, I actually got diverted to a different group for most of the night, and got pretty drunk during that time (old friends, we remembered about this place that served “tábuas” – a wooden stick with a bunch of shots in it… yeah), but we bumped into each other again at the end of the night. I had gotten a bit frisky with a girl before, but I didn’t manage to get a phone number or anything so I was a bit bummed out, he also said something about being tired and the subway about to close, so we left (together – we take the same subway). We were talking about the night, both a bit wasted, so I ended up missing my stop. When I notice it he just says “Fuck it, let’s go to my place then.” I didn’t make anything of that, it sounded pretty normal, so I just went with it. We got to his place, we grab a couple of beers and turn on the TV – some football analysis show was on, and we sat a bit talking and sort of paying attention to the show. He doesn’t have AC in his living room, and its the last floor of the building, so a bit hot, so he took of his pants and shoes (this is still pretty normal). I did the same – I was still quite drunk, and didn’t even realise he would notice the butt plug. It only hit me when I reached down to throw my pants in a chair. I look down, and my boxers are a bit stained with lube (I took the butt plug out for a bit in the middle of the night, I must have smeared lube all around). I look at him, and he’s pretty much staring at my crotch. I kind of stand there a bit, then sit down again. I’m a bit frozen, undecided about talking about it or just pretending nothing happened – I was not really sure he realised I had a butt plug on. He breaks the silence “What was that?”. He’s kind of smiling, so I just think “Fuck it, we’re both adults” and answer him back “Yeah, it’s a butt plug” (Side note: I actually said butt plug, I don’t think there’s a portuguese word for it lol). He goes “Didn’t know you were into that kind of stuff” – by now he had a full grin on his face. I feel kind of relieved, and sort of start “confessing” to a bunch of stuff I did. I never really had someone to talk to about a lot of things, and he’s taking it really easy, so it is feeling pretty good. At one point I notice he’s sort of re-arranging his balls. By then I have a semi-hard on going, and I’m actually feeling quite comfortable, and really excited. The conversation sort of dies down a bit, and we both look at the TV a bit. He breaks the ice again, and gets up, stretching “Yeah, I had this guy coming over tonight, but he ended up not being able to make it. You can stay here if you want to, no subway anymore anyway”. That wouldn’t be a problem, I can walk home from there, but I notice he’s kind of stretching with his crotch right under my face. For some reason (alcohol encouraged probably) I figure he’s doing it on purpose. I raise my hand up to his crotch and touch his cock lightly. He doesn’t move away, so I go on and start rubbing his dick. He starts smiling and getting harder. After a bit I take his dick out (after fumbling with his boxers a bit – It seemed like a good idea to get it out through the button instead of pushing them down) and start jerking him off. He’s hard by now, and I’m pretty much staring at his cock. He’s got the hair trimmed a bit, and has a smallish but nice looking cock. I’m actually pretty horny by now, and I look up – he’s still smiling, and he starts moving forward a bit, inching his cock in my direction. I figure “Fuck it, I’m too horny to stop now” and take it in my mouth. I start sucking him, eventually getting on my knees, as I was still awkwardly sitting on the couch, and he starts moaning pretty loud. I start going at it pretty hard, as he starts moving his hips to fuck my face a bit. I can take him almost all the way in without almost no gagging (I have deep throated before, but I’m not exactly great at controlling the vomiting reflex). I figure he’s pretty close to cumming, as he starts moaning “Fuck it” (“Foda-se” in portuguese, something like “Oh fuck” in english I suppose) so I pull my head a bit back. He’s holding his balls with one hand and my head with the other by now, and I’m jerking off with my right hand and holding his ass with my left. I don’t remember him getting his boxers off honestly, but they’re off by now. He says “I’m about to cum” and starts jerking off a bit. I’m undecided about having his cum in my mouth or not, so I kind of hesitate with my mouth open and still sucking him. He throws his head back, and ends up cumming half on my mouth and the rest in my chin and t-shirt. I end up spitting his cum out on my hand. I look up, sort of smirking and hard as fuck, and he looks down and says “Fuck, usually I never cum with blowjobs”. I take it as a compliment and smile back. He leans down, starts jerking me off and I basically cum immediately – I had been going slow on myself on purpose. Not sure if he was trying to kiss me or not. Funnily enough, some of my cum ends up on his leg. After that it got a bit awkward, so I said I had to go clean myself and went to the bathroom. I took of the butt plug, cleaned up and came back out. When I came out he turned his head around to look at me, as he had sat back down to watch TV, smiled and said “Cool butt plug”. I laughed, said I had some more, and he replied “I should take a look someday” and turned back to the TV. I sat again, we watched a bit more TV (sort of weirdly) and he asked if I was going to stay. I said I should go back home, got my things and left. Since then, we’ve kind of talked a couple of times, but nothing more exciting happened. We played FIFA last night, but nothing more than that. I’m into having sex with guys, but not really into relationships. For some reason I find him quite hot, and would certainly want to fuck for real, but not really sure how to say or do anything. Any ideas?

She Said She Needed So[m]eone To [F]uck Her, Right Away

A few months ago, I piled high two baskets of dirty clothes and carefully stepped down the icy back stairs that lead to my building’s laundry room. It’s a thoroughly annoying chore, and in the winter a precarious one due to the occasional ice-slip that leaves your rear end aching for days. I was already having a pretty shitty day after learning that the project I had been working on for weeks was going to be totally scrapped, so when I arrived at the laundry room and saw a girl who was just about to fill up both washers with clothes, I really couldn’t contain my disappointment.

“Fuck,” I said under my breath. But it wasn’t quiet enough. The girl heard me.

“Sorry,” she said. "I’ll take them out as soon as they’re done."

She seemed to be a few years younger than me, in her mid 20s. She had a sweet, round face. I think people call it a "moon face,” which makes sense not just because it’s so round, but because its gravity draws you in. It immediately changed my mood from irritable to calm. She also had blonde hair, very blonde hair. The kind of blonde where it’s so deeply ingrained you swear she must have been badly electrocuted at some point.

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My ‘bucket list’ weekend.

Hi. It was suggested that you folks here might enjoy this…so here is the synopsis of my weekend!

It was all actually first written as a PM to a female friend, so it has many little aside comments that might detract from the story…but, anyway, I left them in, so here it is!

Okay. So. In short a bit of backstory because I think it's the sort of extra detail you might want to know. I met Jeff and Matt at my gym. There is a regular crowd at certain times of the day/week and you get to know the usual ones. About maybe four months ago I was using some of the equipment in the weight room and they came in and one of them made a friendly comment to let me know my thong had ridden up and was showing 'whale tail'. Not a big deal but it happened to be a shocking pink colour and was hard to miss. It was a bit risky for him to say anything at all as the gym has a super strick policy of any sort of harassment, but I took it as the helpful comment it was intended to be and as both guys were super fit and quite studly I joked back that maybe next time I wouldn't wear any at all to avoid that problem.

That One Time [MF/MM, strippers, mast, nogaysex]

This is the first erotic story I've ever written. Any comments, positive or negative, would be appreciated.


The six of us pulled up to the club around 10 on Saturday night in our minivan taxi, paid the driver $30 and hopped out. Outside of the club were a couple of guys smoking cigarettes and laughing. You could hear the low thump of music through the entrance and smell years of smoke build-up. This wasn't any of our first times to a strip club but it was our first time being to the Moonshine, a club known for "full nude full friction" $20 lap dances. Sure, it was Ryan's bachelor party, but we were all there for our own entertainment just as much. We are all in our mid twenties, average build, just out of college type guys working your typical entry level office and IT jobs. We all had girlfriends (or fiances!) and were just getting used to getting real paycheques every month. We all pretty much decided that this weekend we'd be putting that disposable income to use with fine scotch and lap dances.

[m/m] pantyboy curiosity leads to lost V

This happened to me 5 years ago…. I was 19 years old at the time. I had been cross dressing on and off privately through highschool. Mostly trying on panties and lipstick and picturing myself as the girl in getting fucked while watching porn… On a lazy summer afternoon I was doing my usual routine, jerking off in some lace panties… when i finished I cleaned up and went out to the bar with some friends… still having some girly thoughts in my head. I ended up extremely drunk and wanted to smoke some weed so I texted a gay guy who I had met at a friend’s sisters birthday party – he gave me his number as I was looking to buy drugs off of someone. He texted me back and asked if I wanted to come over. So I hopped into a cab and met him at his apartment. He offered me a beer and we chatted for a minute before he asked me if I wanted to watch a movie because he had no weed. The tv was in his bedroom so we both lay on his bed and started watching the transporter. After about 5 minutes of laying next to him on his bed he touched my hand and we started to make out. This was my first time kissing another dude an it felt very weird. After making out for a few minutes I started taking his clothes off and grabbing his dick. The next thing I did was start sucking his nipples an eventually I had made my way down to his dick which I started sucking. Can’t remeber how long I sucked his cock for but he figured out it was my first time so he started to suck mine to show me how it was done. At this point we started making out again with myself lying face up and him lying ontop of me- I then asked if he had a condom. He put on a condom and put some lube on his fingers which he then rubbed onto my ass. Then he started to fuck me missionary style- it hurt at first but then I loosened up, lifted my legs up and squeezed them around his body- he really started to pound me hard at this point. I was so drunk at this point and was imagining myself being fucked as a girl – so I asked him to take me doggy style on the bed. I turned over and let him start pounding me from behind. When I started to push back on his cock he told me not to move and to let me fuck him. After a few minutes he pulled out, told me to stand up and bend over his bed- he then fucked me bent over. After this we got up onto the bed again, he lay down and I hopped ontop and rode his cock while facing him. At this point I was bouncing up and down and felt like a complete slut. I was riding him so hard he said he was going to bust. I slid off his dick and took the condom off – then I got on my knees and sucked his cock until he came in my mouth. I swallowed his cum and proceeded to put my clothes back on. He asked me if I wanted to be finished off – but I said no- I just wanted the experience of getting fucked like a slutty whore. He then drove me home and I never saw him again. I jerked off on my bed 5 times after getting fucked like that. I just imagined myself as a slutty drunk chick getting pounded after a nightout haha. I havent had any sexual desire toward a man since then. until now…

My First Sex With a Cross Dresser, Bur Not My Last

I woke up with my arms wrapped around his soft, warm body. My cock was pressed against his butt. I started getting hard thinking about the things we did last night and the fact that I was holding him in my arms. I took my hand and started groping his chest and lightly moved my hips back and forth between his butt cheeks. "Well, I see you two are finally up." He said. He said he'd been up for a few minutes. I looked at the time and saw that we only had a few minutes before we would get our wake up call. I told him this and suggested a little morning fun. He then pressed his butt against my cock and started grinding it. I stuck my cock between his cheeks, without penetrating his ass, and humped him. He then said he wanted some morning milk and asked me to give it to him. He turned over and kissed me and then we both got up. While on our knees and on the bed, we touched tips again and again. Almost like our cocks were giving each other a light kiss. I said I'll give him his morning milk and laid him down on the bed. This is when we got our wake up call. Luckily we still had an hour before we had to be in the lobby. I then got on top off him and brought his legs around my waist and started humping him. After doing this for a while we both came at the same time. All our cum landed on his stomach. I told him to lay there and moved down to his stomach. I scooped up some of our cum and put it in his mouth and told him not yet. I then went back down, scooped up some more and brought it to my mouth. I then gave him some, and finally myself some, before sitting him up and frenching him. We exchanged out mixed cum for a while before swallowing and making out.