Happy Ending Home Invasion [F,F BD]

Lila stared blankly at the television with unfocused eyes. The aging news anchor was droning on about the local prison, where one of the convicts had escaped earlier that afternoon. A manhunt had been called, but they had lost his trail hours ago. Lila heard none of this, lost in her own thoughts. She shot an irritated glance sideways at her girlfriend, Kate. They were in their early twenties, fit, attractive… Lila couldn’t fathom how their lives had become so boring so quickly.

For years, they had maintained the kind of spontaneous, romantic relationship that couples dreamed about, never suspecting that they too would fall into the dull rut of married couples. Now, Lila had to nearly grovel for sex, a humiliating experience, made even worse by the fact that she was almost alway rejected. Not two hours ago, Kate had once again pushed her away. Now Lila sat huffily on the couch, while Kate played Candy Crush on the opposite end.

“I’m going to bed,” Lila said, swinging her long legs to the floor.

“Night,” Kate said distractedly, not lifting her eyes from the screen.

Girlfriend and I have anal sex for the first time…

I was 18, she was 19.

She wanted to give me something big after a trip away, and she wanted to make it count.

I came Home, and after two hours, she was already in my driveway to pick me up. There was a lingerie bag in the console of the car, a see through corset with blue accents, my favorite color on her.

We spend the evening watching movies, she knows it's been a week since I came.

The second film ends, and she moves to her walk in closet, turning the rooms light off as she turns the closet light on. The door closes, and I hear her shuffling.

I wait.

And wait. At this point, I'm turned on more then ever, not knowing what is going to happen.

She opens the doors, leaving only the closet and the static TV menu lights on. She has the new outfit on, with a blue thong as well.

She makes her way to the bed, lays me back and without a word, began sucking my cock. Her smooth tongue licking the top at first, and then moving towards the base as she started to pump more and more. Unreal.

22F + 28F, work’s not so fun any more!

So, I broke up with my boyfriend of three years, two weeks ago and last week it was my best friend in work's birthday. We all decided to go to a local pub for some standard food and a few drinks to celebrate on the friday night straight after work and I wasn't going to drink originally because I was driving home.

When we got there I really fancied a drink and so did another friend of mine so we asked a guy we work with if he would drop us both off home so that we could drink. I'd been flirting with him for a few weeks even though we both had partners but obviously nothing serious and had never cheated on my boyfriend or anything, he agreed and said he'd be happy to help even though we both lived way out of the way for him.

I got quite merry, not overly hammered just quite tipsy and around about midnight we all decided to go home, it wasn't a particularly heavy night at all really. We both got in his car with me in the front and her in the back and he dropped her off first, I gave her a hug goodbye and told her I'd text her when I got in, then got back in the car.

All the guys I (f)ucked – F19/M25: Christian, DJ/amputee/drug user

That summer of the year 2000 was quite the ride. I had discovered casual sex and loved it. It made me feel better about being extremely skinny. I had short black hair and sometimes purple or green strands in it.

Growing up in the country meant lots and lots of car rides. Sometimes people were driving while drunk or high.

This 25 year old self proclaimed DJ did. Christian had an accident and they had to amputate his leg. His girlfriend left him and he felt quite depressed about live, the universe and all the rest. He had to move back in with his parents and had some trouble to get his life straight.

He kept inviting me to hang out late at night and smoke pot with him and his friends, they would talk about techno music and the "Loveparade" in Berlin, he told them about the extasy pills he took and what hot raver chicks he fucked. I drove over to his village in my little red Corsa car, it wasnt far away. He gave me my first mp3 cd – good times were had.

Payback: What it’s like to have your best friend eat you out while hiding in the showers (F/M)

This happened last week, Friday. I’ve been too busy to edit but I’ve finally finished, so here it is! I started typing this Saturday afternoon as soon as I woke up while it was still fresh in my memory. This is going to be a bit long, so brace yourself!!

My friend Mark and I sometimes go on runs on weekend nights around the campus. When I need to get some alone time I’d do it on weekdays too after studying. It was initially just me, but after some close calls with drunk assholes, Mark insisted on coming along. He wanted to stop drinking, too – staying away from parties would apparently help him with that.

I don’t actually care about what I look like during runs, because a) I’m going to look sweaty and gross anyway; and b) Hardly anyone ever sees me. I run at 5 am on weekdays and at 1 am on weekends. Why would I even bother? Friday night (technically Saturday morning but I was still set on Friday night) saw me in joggers, a huge hoodie, and shoes that didn’t even match. To add to that, I’m not exactly a pretty runner. Not even saying that to make you think I’m quirky or whatever – I am a legitimately ugly runner. I turn either ridiculously gray or ridiculously red, I never know what to do with my arms, and every single time my hair tie falls off my head.

Our weekend away.

Just a short story on our weekend away about 2 weeks ago where my gf 21 experienced anal for the first time, and so did I. I was told to write this up by my gf.

We both needed a day to just let loose, to relax and do whatever we wanted so I said I would spoil my girl with a night away. Hotel, dinner, drinks everything would be paid for. I knew she intended on getting drunk, flirting with guys in front of me, dancing and grinding in front of my eyes while they felt her body because my girl loves to tease me so that I punish her.

Fast forward to us arriving into our hotel, we unpack and get straight down to a good hard fuck which was badly needed. Once we get the first fuck out of our systems we decide to have a shower, get dressed and head for our meal.

I got to Sit down and watch my stunning girlfriend get dressed knowing that tonight I will really have a lot of fun.

Best (M)orning A(f)ter Blowjob

We started hooking up in bed after a long night of drinking, fucking, making out, fingering, sucking, etc etc. It was 7am, and I was hungover and exhausted. The prior night, I met up with Tracy at a bar with a few of her friends. She was visiting from out of town, so her text to “come hang out!” basically translated into “come fuck me!” in my mind. We had only met once before at a get together with a bunch of family…no, I’m not related to her, but she would eventually become an in-law of sorts.

Tracy has gigantic boobs. Bigger than any girl I’ve ever been with. Almost too big in my opinion, but I wasn’t complaining. When we met at the bar, she was wearing a short black skirt with so much cleavage, you could have put your wallet and phone in there and no one would have known. She also has big, beautiful eyes and a really warm smile. I said hi to a few of her friends, and we both decided to hit the dance floor. I don’t dance…I’m a terrible dancer…so, by hit the dance floor, I mean, middle school grinding and making out.

Update: The Innocent Girl [m/f]

A few months ago I wrote a few stories about a woman I met and dated while I was in grad school:

Making her beg/Making her squirt/Eating her out/Introduing her to anal

My relationship with her had been, quite simply, the most satisfying string of sexual encounters of either of our lives. Sadly a job pulled me to the opposite coast after graduation, and we did what we thought was the mature thing by breaking up.

Fast forward 3 years, to last weekend. I'd recently accepted an offer back in the city where I went to school and have been working my ass off. This past Friday, some buddies and I decide to blow off some steam and head out to a nice leather-sofa, scotch-on-the-rocks bar in my neighborhood, which had become one of our regular spots over the last few months. It was the sort of place a grad student might take a girl he really liked– in fact I'd taken Caitlin there 4 years ago on one of our first dates before we realized that we were much happier drinking a 6-pack and fucking the night away in my apartment.

Honestly I’m shocked it took this long for your girlfriend to cheat on you. [M/F]

Last weekend my good buddy had a going away party at his house and invited a ton of people, most of which attended. Among those at the party was some guy he had worked with who brought along his girlfriend. They had been arguing well before coming to the party and as the night progressed things only got worse between them. At some point their argument came to a head and the guy ended up going home, leaving his girlfriend behind at the party.

I noticed she was sitting alone in the kitchen so I approached her and we wound up talking for the rest of the night. It was getting late so I offered to drop her off at her place since she obviously didn't have a ride but come to find out she didn't exactly have a place for me to drop her to. She explained that she lives with the guy she came with and he had already made it perfectly clear that he locked her out and to not even bother trying to get in. I could tell she was really distraught over everything so I just blatantly offered that she was more then welcome to crash on the couch at my place until the morning when things could be sorted out. I was sure that she would decline my offer but to my surprise she actually took me up on it.

[mf] A Growing Desire, Part II [mast, anal, oral]

This installation is told from Jake's perspective. I recommend reading Part I, but the two stories can stand alone. Most of this series is inspired by real events, though parts of it are fictionalized — thus why it is here, and not on GWS. Thanks for reading.

Christmas had come and gone. The warmth and merriness of the holidays had disappeared into the cold chill of winter. It was nearing ten at night. A Tuesday. I couldn't study anymore. I stood up from my desk, stretched out the soreness, and made my way over to my bed. I turned on the TV, and realized I was bored. Brett was off doing something — I couldn't remember what. I hadn't heard from her in awhile. My roommate was, as usual, at his girl's place. I contemplated video games, but even that sounded dull. The longer winter goes on, the more I uninteresting everything seems to become. In the winter, you split your life between a dorm and a library and a classroom. The snow or ice eliminates that easy freedom of open air and space.