I want to start off that I never believed any of that necromancy, devil worshipping, black magic stuff would work. The only reason I even had the literature is because I went on a torrenting binge and a few of the pieces were in bundles I grabbed. But you know what happens, curiosity gets the best of you and the next thing you know, you’ve polished off three books. I won’t lie, the spells and bindings did sound intriguing. Who wouldn’t want to read people’s minds or freeze time? But those things asked for the blood of a sickly mountain goat, the original sole of an Air Jordan II and ice from Sugarloaf Mountain. Pretty precise items that I, as a broke ass college graduate, did not have. I tried to levitate an egg; I failed. I tried to speak to my dog; I offended her. I even tried to make a voodoo doll; I ended up hurting myself more than anyone else. I was kind of burnt out from all the experimenting. Truth be told, I was no scientist. I took a Science Fiction lab in college just so I wouldn’t have to do actual science! But that’s beside the point. There was one more I wanted to try. I mean, it would fail. I knew that. The book knew that. My dog probably knew that. Basically, the gist of the spell (is that what they are? Spells? I’ve only seen the Will Ferrell version of Betwitched so my magic knowledge is subpar at best) is that I’ll “take control” of a person and be able to implant ideas (for lack of a better term) into their mind and hopefully that will alter their personality a little. The answer was obvious. I was going to use Karenina as my muse. We’ve been together for about…I don’t know, three years? Three years sounds right. We live together, we have the dog, and for the most part, everything is great. The one downside is that after the honeymoon phase, our sex life kind of just…died. There’s always an excuse and I won’t be the bad one here, I’ve made excuses too. Headaches, too late at night, that time of the month, the dog is comfy, you name it and we’ve heard it.
Tag: Girlfriend
Cassie and Adam Fiction, M/F
It was raining heavily as Cassie Lewis walked rapidly while holding her handbag above her head, trying to save herself from getting too drenched, Her car had stalled and she had to leave it where it was. Her friend Molly Carpenter lived only a few blocks away, so she headed there. They worked in the same office and had been friends for years. Cassie was single while forty-five year old Molly had divorced her husband five years ago when she found him in their shower with a young woman.
Since since then Molly was living with her youngest son Adam who was soon turning nineteen, and in the local college. Adam was a decent looking guy, and a bit shy. And due to a bad event, was still fearful of being alone, but only at night.
Cassie had just turned thirty and had men asking her out all the time, Since most had made some sort of sexual reference or stared her well developed boobs, she turned them down, hoping to find a man who would like her for who she was. Molly and Cassie worked out often so they were quite fit. They felt the eyes of most men in the office staring at them, and most likely mentally undressing them. Although they were not fond of it, they realized the term “MILF” fit them.
She walked in while I was masturbating…
A little backstory – we met Faye through my girlfriend's work. She was the one who introduced us to open relationships, which we happily adopted, but then she broke up with her boyfriend. Faye moved away for a bit, but every so often would come back and have crazy sex with my girlfriend and I. We would also each fuck Faye individually in our own special ways. When Faye moved back to town, she stayed with us for two weeks. That is when this short story takes place.
I was lying back on the bed in our living room, to which the front door opens, knowing that there was a chance Faye would walk in. I think she was on a date or something with this virgin-y sort of guy. She would usually go fuck him, and then come home to us for her real satisfaction. On this particular night, I had my Fleshlight going, and I was jerking it to some kinky BDSM porn with Veronica Avluv. I was completely naked (except for the Fleshlight on my cock).
Re[M]embering a drunken Ass[f]uck with the Ex
My ex-girlfriend's best friend lived waaaay out in the countryside. Every year she invited everyone over for a house party. At the back of the garden was a cabin built by her stepdad. House parties are usually pretty debauched affairs but this was relatively tame so my gf and I decided to raunch it up a little.
Everyone else had gone home or decided they'd rather sleep in the warm of the house.
Out in the cabin I gladly went to work eating my girl out. I sucked at her clit whilst massaging her g-spot with two fingers. I lubed up her ass using her own pussy juices and slipped in my little finger at the same time. Simultaneously I was lapping at her pussy with two fingers working inside and another gently exploring her asshole. The pinky up her ass worked every time. I loved watching her whole body convulse as she came.
I suggested we head outside. It was about zero degrees and there'd been snowfall that day but, surprisingly, she was more than up for it.
Fulfilling a Fantasy (m/f)
Last time I told about how my apparently nymphomaniac girlfriend took my virginity. I'll get back to more stories with her eventually, but for now all that's important is that she broadened my sexual views and desires greatly.
This time, I'm going to cover two other firsts. The first time I cheated, with the first girl I ever lusted after. If you don't want all the back story, just skip to the paragraph starting with "I wrapped my arms around her…"
In my earlier years of high school, I was good friends with a girl named Beth. She was a dancer, which showed in her well toned muscles. Blonde, fair skinned, and an incredible body. She didn't have very much in the way of tits, but she made up for it with an ass that can only be described as bootylicious. She was the first person I knew personally that I masturbated to.
We would hang out a lot and often work on jigsaw puzzles (yeah, we were kinda nerds). Regardless, it was non-threatening enough of an activity that her parents were completely comfortable with me, and didn't bother checking in on us, or making me go home before they went to bed on the occasional evening where I'd join them for dinner.
My first time: Jock[m] and skinny nerd [m]
Well, it finally happened. At 27 years old and after years of having the urge to mess around with another guy, I finally worked up the courage to see it through last weekend. My first time wasn't your traditional first time. I was looking for a something specific. I am an athletic and muscular… in short, I am a jock. Very straight acting with a girlfriend, and you would never guess I had this side to me. When it comes to guys, I am not attracted to other guys like me. I am attracted to skinny nerds who are shy and timid. Now, you're probably thinking this is because I'm a jock and I want to manhandle and have my way with a guy smaller than me, but that assumption would be wrong. In fact it's quite the opposite. I had a strong desire to be fucked, manhandled and humiliated by a scrawny guy. I had fucked myself with toys many times but obviously never experienced a real cock. On to the story. After many hours on Grindr, I wasn't finding what I was looking for so I reluctantly created an ad on Craiglist. I said I was looking for a" skinny nerd type" who may have gotten picked on in high school and wanted to take it out on a jock. I posted a picture of my athletic body and muscular bubble butt. I obviously received a TON of responses from interested guys, but only two that really fit what I was looking for. They both sent me some pics and I emailed back and forth a bit with both of them and eventually we chatted on the phone. They both seemed like normal guys but one really interested me more than the other. When I talked to him on the phone he was very quiet and reserved. He was a pre-med student at the local university an said he tutored other students in his classes. He also said he was on a "math team" in high school. Bingo. This was the guy. He said he lived by himself so I could come over there. Obviously it's pretty sketchy to meet someone from craigslist at their place, but this guy really didn't seem threatening or dangerous so I agreed. Like I said, I've never been with a guy before so I quickly cleaned out my asshole as best as I could, grabbed some condoms and flew out the door. I didn't know if he would actually fuck me but I wanted to be prepared. He lived in a typical university apartment complex with a bunch of drunk kids running around. I knocked on the door and the cutest, nerdy looking guy I've ever seen answered the door. He was short and looked to be only about 5'4'' or so. He had on glasses, which is a major weakness for me. I could see how this kid may have gotten picked on quite a bit by guys like me. We sat down on his couch had a some beers and chatted for about 15 minutes to warm up to each other. He had a PS4 so we played Halo for a bit (he was good). I could tell he was getting fidgety and my cock was hard the moment I walked in the door, so I scooted over to him on the couch and started to kiss his neck. Remember, this was my first time so I was pretty clueless about what I was doing, I just knew I had to do something because he was to shy to get it started. I never had the desire to actually kiss a guy, but we began passionately kissing and all those thoughts went out the door. He stopped kissing me and quietly said, "suck my cock." I didn't say a word. I just dropped to my knees in front of him, unzipped his pants and released his cock. Now, I've seen a lot of dicks in gym showers throughout my life but this was the biggest one I had ever seen. It was really disproportionate with the rest of his body and had to have been about 9 inches long. I muttered "fuck…" under my breath and he let out a giggle. I took the dive and put him in my mouth, tasting the sweet pre-cum oozing out. Being my first time sucking a dick, I gagged more than I thought was possible. He didn't seem to care and began to forcefully shove his dick down my throat. I was vomiting on his dick but he kept it going. I thought, "is this a dream?" He was really taking his aggression out on me. He slipped his dick out of my mouth and walked to the middle of his living room. He stripped off his clothes and beckoned me over. I told him I was having second thoughts because he was so big and I had never taken anything that big inside of me He just said "get over here and lay on your back" in his tiny high pitched voice. I obliged. I took off my clothes and laid on the floor in front of him. I told him I had condoms but he said he was clean and didn't want to use those. I believed him (and the condoms wouldn't have fit him anyways). He lubed up his dick and my asshole and lifted my legs in the air. I thought with the aggression he was exhibiting he was going to ram it in as hard as he could so I braced myself. Instead he eased inside of me until my hole was relaxed and ready to take it all. After a few minutes he began to work it faster and faster until he was pounding me real good. I was already loving what was happening to me so wasn't expecting much more, but all of a sudden I saw some rage come over him and he started to slap my face and chest. I exclaimed "fuck yeah" and he told me "you're not supposed to enjoy this you asshole." He spit in my face and slapped me again. I was in heaven. He fucked me good for another 10 minutes or so before blowing his load inside of me. I had never felt that sensation before but now I think I'm addicted. He pulled out and laid beside me exhausted. I was jerking off this entire time and blew my load all over my stomach not long after he finished. He was suddenly back to his shy self and quickly put on his clothes and said, "thanks." I followed his lead and put on my clothes. He said, "thanks for coming over. We'll have to do it some other time." I just nodded and walked out the door a happy man. Pretty good for my first time.
My Teacher’s a Nudist?! [MF, exh, voy]
A breeze wafted in from the ocean, ruffling the pages of The Demon-Haunted World. I slipped a bookmark in and set it onto the warm, eburnean sands around me. Waves lazily marched towards the shore, only to crash and dissipate once they reached their goal, their rhythmic susurrus a natural lullaby. The scent of the tropical sea surrounded me with a brisk, briny, clean perfume. In the clear, cerulean waters, two young women played a game of their own devising, the object of which, so far as I could tell, was to fail to hit the ball in such a way that you made the biggest splash and the most noise possible. I sighed.
I had to admit, I was surprised that their nudity no longer even registered as something noteworthy to me. After just a few days at the Kutná Hora Resort, I no longer felt any trepidation at being nude. No longer did I fear the other guests would point and laugh. I had even stopped worrying that I was going to walk outside naked, only to realize I had made a huge mistake and this wasn’t a nudist resort after all.
[M]y brother fingered my girl[f]riend.
This is a story of how I discovered my girlfriend's fantasy and how I made it happen because I wanted her to be happy.
We grew up very Catholic in a totally Catholic neighborhood, attended Catholic school, and reared by Catholic parents. And we still live with our parents, because that's how it is in the Philippines. Yes, we're both Filipinos. Well, she's half Spanish, I'm half Chinese. So, we totally look different than most of our peers. We're not supermodel sexy, but I'd consider our body on the neutral to good side. No extra weight, no super big muscles nor curves.
We were both 22 when this story happened, we are 24 now.
Anyway, we were a conservative couple. We only got sexual after 3 years of being together, and it was only me asking her what she was wearing at home, and her sending an MMS to me. Usually they were suggestive photos of her in her night clothes, a lot of skin, showing her chest without revealing her nipples, showing her thighs without revealing her crotch area, that kind of thing. She was curious about many things, I was her conscience and the one stopping her from turning our relationship into a sin. Remember, we both grew up very Catholic, and I was more so than her. And I genuinely feared for my life. lol
Ex-girlfriend as a schoolgirl [M/F]
This is a recap of an encounter with an ex from several years ago, but is still one of the hottest encounters I have ever had.
My hands were gripping the steering wheel with final relief in anticipation of what was soon to come. It had been a long day, and relief was finally in sight. The only thing was that time was my worst enemy right now, and I had to get to the airport fast so that one of my fantasies could be fulfilled.
My slutty years
Hi there, I suppose this is a confession of sorts, I was a complete slut in my teens. I've never really told anyone of my past before but I have recently got engaged and confessed all to my boyfriend and I decided to also write it down here for him to read.
I have always been quite adventurous and often got into to trouble when I was young, I loved (and still do) to wear make-up, short skirts, flirt with boys and what not. I lost my virginity at 15 with a boy in a garden shed, it wasn't a spectacular event, kind of just happened. I had a couple of other boyfriends afterwards had little better sex on occasion. I was afraid to be called the school slut at the time so didn't put out too often.
After turning 16 my friends and I would often hang out at a park near home, there were a group of boys older than us (18 to 20 something) that also hung out in a different area of the park, normally drinking or smoking joints. My friends and I started to speak to them on occasion and got high with them a few times.