I knew Amanda was waiting for me in her backyard. She had texted me 10 minutes previously to advise that her roommate had left for the day, and that she was nude and sunbathing in their fenced back yard, hopping in and out of her pool. I had lost little time in jumping on my bike and speeding in her direction.
My redheaded girlfriend and I had been dating for about a month, and by dating, I mean fucking every night either in my efficiency apartment, or in her room in the house she rented with her friend Jasmine. “Dating” also included regular blowjobs which Amanda loved to give me, usually in some quiet public place where there was just a little danger of being caught. She loved nothing more that opening her mouth and sticking out her tongue to receive a wet pungent load of cum, all the while looking out sideways with her eyes to make sure no one had walked into our alley or behind our dumpster, or was close to our car, or wherever we happened to be engaging in illegal public oral sex.
Four minutes later I parked my bike in Amanda’s carport right beside her cute blue VW Bug, tossed my helmet aside, and bounded around edge, not bothering to go inside her small rented pad. Instead, I reached up and opened a tall wooden gate in a taller wooden fence, and pushed it in. The gate creaked as I stepped inside, and I quickly moved a step to my left, and closed the gate back up.
The creaking had announced my presence, and Amanda looked up at me. Her skin was a magnificent golden hue, and her redhead hair was splayed out on a white blanket around her pretty face. Her long, shapely legs were spread very wide, almost like a gymnast splits, and she had three fingers buried in her gleaming pink pussy. She grinned lewdly at me, not embarrassed in the least that I had burst in on her while she was finger fucking herself with one hand, and had the other underneath her body, with one finger of that hand rubbing on her pink butthole. “You made it, Stud,” she said. “Now get those clothes off, and get that tongue of yours as far up my cunt as you can stick it.”
Mentally thanking my lucky stars for that small slice of courage that had allowed me to strike up a conversation with this woman at the library last month, despite her looking so beautiful, aloof, unapproachable and intimidating, I moved forward, tugging my clothes off as quickly as I could operate the buttons, snaps and zippers. Amanda certainly didn’t seem off-putting now, lying on her back in the sun, legs wide and inviting, pussy stretched by three long fingers, and now the finger on her other hand inside her cute little asshole. Her eyes were lusty and her breathing was already heavy, as I settled onto the blanket below her spread legs.
“First contact: clit.” Amanda ordered, and I complied, leaning forward, taking a moment to breathe on her damp, shaven mound. Then my tongue came out and I licked upward from her wet fingers, each buried to the second knuckle in her pussy, and right on her erect little clit. I moved my tongue around, sucking and slurping, and taking that clit into my mouth, even chewing lightly on the little soldier. Amanda smelled like pussy, like sun tanning oil, and a little bit like ass, and the heady aroma drove me crazy.
My hands each grasped a thigh and squeezed, pushing them farther apart, as I nibbled harder on her clit and the juicy lips of her finger-impaled cunt. Amanda began moaning and whimpering and saying indistinct but obviously filthy things in an unintelligible mumble, and then she was orgasming, shoving her clit into my mouth by grinding her hips forward on my face, all the while ramming another finger, for a total of four, as far as she could fit them in her cunt. She was only stopped by the bend in her wrist from just simply fisting herself.
In the meantime my cock was a hard as granite, and bumping on the blanket as I squatted down licking her quim. Once she had cum, her fingers plopped out of her pussy, along with a small flow of girl-cum. I moved up on my knees, my form suddenly shadowing her from the bright sun, and moved my cock right to the middle, the head of my dick bulging and enormous. It slipped right on top of her distended pink slip, surrounding itself with her pussy lips, luxuriating in the juice, and then I slowly pushed, and the thick rod of turgid flesh disappeared up inside Amanda. She stiffened up with pleasure as my cock poked into her cervix somewhere up underneath her belly button, and as I leaned forward to kiss her, her nubile legs wrapped around me and crossed ankles behind my back.
Her tongue sought mine, and our kiss was really messy, with saliva and spit falling out all over her face. She bit at my tongue with her perfect white teeth, and growled like a fiendishly evil succubus as I bit back at her lips. Her fingernails dug into my arms, which were strained, holding my upper body over hers as my hips pumped hard and fast, smashing my cock in and out of her tight fuck hole.
The sun was hot on my back, and the pussy was tight and wet around my cock, and that combination, as well as the view of the horny redhead slut lying under me, the smell of pussy, ass and tanning lotion, and sound of her moaning and whimpering all worked together to push me close to the edge of a massive miasmatic orgasm. I held back though, against all odds, until I felt her cunt pulsing and she threw her head back and screamed in a high pitch- sure signs that she was having a magnificent cum. As she was peaking, I pushed harder, took of the controls, and felt the liquid pulsation of orgasm building in my spine and then flow through my body down to my cock. As my balls slapped her perfect inner ass cheeks, my cock emptied insider her slimy hooch, filling every available cubic inch with white love crème.
I groaned in pleasure as I emptied my nuts in her horny pussy, bent down to kiss her very lovingly, and then rolled over off Amanda, onto the blanket beside her. My cock actually made a plopping sound as it left her body, and left a small trail of fluid across her leg.
“Jeez, babe, that was really amazing.” I told her. “I just fucking love summer.”
“God, yes,” purred Amanda, rolling on her side to touch me, laying a smooth leg across my lower body. “You were just what I fucking needed.”
“Wonderful,” I told her.
“Now I’m hungry. Go make me a sammich.” she said.
I looked over at her. “Seriously? Can’t I just lie here and rest?”
“I’m starved,” Amanda said. “I mainly wanted you to come over to make us lunch.”
“What about the fucking?” I asked.
“Well of course we are going to fuck when you come over. But I want a sandwich.” Amanda said. “Please……?”
I sat up. “Cost you anal sex when I come back.”
“That sounds fair,” Amanda said.
And so we spent the rest of the afternoon trading sexual favors for trips to the kitchen. But of course, that is another story.
Tag: Girlfriend
“Train” ([Str8] [MF] [exh] [voy] [public] – 2,741 words)
**Train**
by All These Roadworks (2019)
(Synopsis: Kitka promised Eric he would be able to fuck her before midnight – but when the train won’t get them home before the deadline, she decides to follow through anyway…)
*Author’s note: This story is based upon “The Train Show”, by Literotica author Devilsfucktoy, by their personal invitation to do so, and revisits the same premise and themes in my own style. You should go check out their work too.Check comments for links to my other work.*
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Kitka had had a teasing, flirtatious courtship of Eric for two months. They’d kissed on the first date, she’d let him grope her tits through her shirt on the second, but up until tonight she hadn’t let him undress her, let alone fuck her. Not because she didn’t want to – but because they were both enjoying the thrill of anticipation. They knew it was going to happen – and soon.
They’d talked on video chat to arrange tonight’s dinner.
“So when are we taking it to the next level?” Eric asked.
[mf inc] Mark&Amy Chapter 7
*What can I say? I’ve felt inspired this week. Enjoy. Next chapter will have some more story, I promise.*
**Chapter 7**
The sun was warm on Amy’s face as she came back to awareness. It was a slow process of realizing she was in bed, remembering how to feel her limbs… she realized someone was holding her. Strong arms, warm. She snuggled back into the body there and tried to go back to sleep where she’d been enjoying a nice dream of something she already couldn’t quite remember.
“Morning, sis,” Mark said. He leaned in and pressed his forehead into her hair affectionately.
Amy froze perfectly still on the outside, but internally her heart started beating like a scared rabbit. Adrenalin poured through her, bringing her to complete consciousness in an eyeblink. Recollection came in a flood. Mark had upset her. She’d run away. Then she went to Greg. She felt horrible there, so she ran back, and…
“Oh my god,” Amy whispered.
Mark sighed. “I know. It’s a lot.”
“I… you…”
the happy ending. [mf] [str8] [anal]
(Note: this story is 100% false. everything is all made up.)
So a little background, I am 18 years old and I was really shy and awkward. I never had a girlfriend and I was a virgin. All my friends have girlfriends and pretty about all of them lost their virginity’s. I was pretty much the only one still a virgin and would sometimes get bullied because of it, even when I got to university.
Its Christmas break and after working my ass off during first semester, I really need a stress reliever. I found online a massage place near me about 15 minutes away. I called and booked an appointment. When I got there, I payed $35 for the massage. I went into the room, took my clothes off and left my underwear on and got onto the table. I waited for a few minutes until the massage therapist came in. She was very gorgeous. She had brown hair and pretty blue eyes. The massage began. During the massage, we made some small talk. The massage therapist name was Amanda and she was 21. I asked her how long has she worked as a massage therapist for and she told me for about a year now. She said when she was 18 she went to community college for 2 years and graduated and decided to become one since she has a passion for it. She asked me what I was doing and I told her that I go to university and I’m majoring in biology and I wanted to become a doctor. She flirtatiously said, “I would love to have you as my doctor.” and we she winked at me. I honestly didn’t say anything else other than I blushed.
Emotional Brunette – A MILF Seduction Fantasy [seduction, decision, no sex (yet)]
“Hi, do you mind if I sit down over here?” asked the pretty woman, and then, recognizing me, “Oh, hiya Jay. I didn’t realize it was you.”
“Hi, Ms. Rodgers,” I grinned. “Sure, it’s a free country.” She smiled at me, but I could see it was a thin veneer over a pain-ridden face. I was sitting on one end of a long park bench in one of the rose gardens surrounding the capital grounds in Salem, Oregon. A few trees sheltered the bench from busy traffic, and a small duck pond lay before us. I was reading “The Stranger” by Albert Camus in the warm spring sun. A bunch of guys were drinking early and raising hell at my fraternity (it was Friday afternoon) and I had sought out a quiet place to get my requisite chapters read.
Ms. Rodgers sat on the bench, a respectful distance from me. She seemed preoccupied. I knew her from the coffee shop where I worked part time as a barista. She was a coffee fanatic and over the course of many mornings, and seeing her credit card she paid with, I got her name, Cassandra Rodgers, and basic story: secretary in a government office, Oregon native, a couple of kids who lived with their father. She was always very nice, and tipped a perfect 15% each time, down to the cent. But that was really all I knew.
[mf oral] Mark&Amy Chapter 5
***Author’s note: I’ve been absent for a long while. I encourage you to skim the previous chapters and get back up to speed on what’s going on. This is a short chapter, and not actually a very sexy one. It’s necessary for the narrative, however, and you’ll see why in Chapter 6, which I am also posting right away.***
**Chapter 5**
Amy ran a full gamut of emotion on her way back to her room. She’d been confused after Mark… after what Mark did. It was just simple toughing, but it had felt *good*. Good in a way she hadn’t expected. She’d been like some brainless bimbo in his arms, squirming and squeaking. Nothing like that had ever happened before. She’d been touched, sure, but it had never done *that* to her.
It was humiliating, that’s what it was. The idea that a simple touch could make her completely melt like that was beyond embarrassing. She’d spent her whole life being her own person, based her identity on low-key badassery. Having all that stripped away made her feel… well, it made her feel naked.
The Vacation – part 2 [MF] [oral] [cheating]
As Ash brushed past me and smirked, I heard a car door close in the driveway. “Thank god Jeff is home. Actually fuck Jeff, this is way too interesting” I thought frenetically.
“Hey guys! Got more beer and beef. Mmm Ash, you’re looking real good.” I watched as he cupped her ass with fondness.
“Oh I am well aware” I muttered to myself, shocked that the words came out of my lips. During this entire exchange, Ash was staring at me.
I spent the entire night getting hammered and eating like a good friend does when he is invited on vacation. Needless to say, I woke up the next morning with a blistering headache.
I stumbled out of bed at the crack of dawn because alcohol does not let me sleep in, and attempt to make some coffee. To my surprise Ash is down there in her shirt shorts and a tank top without a bra, nipples displayed for the world to see.
Fun at the Frat Party
I first noticed Nellie on a Friday evening when my fraternity and her sorority got together to make a homecoming float. She had gorgeous blonde hair that flowed down to her shoulders, she knew exactly what she was doing with her eye makeup, lining them in black with a smoky finish. Once my gaze connected with hers I couldn’t look away.
I smiled, grabbed a couple beers from the ice trough, walked up to her and offered the drink. She smiled, accepted and introduced herself, “I’m Nellie” she said, I told her my name, we shook hands and both smiled. Her teeth were perfect, bright white surrounded by full, red lips. I was imagining her blowing me a kiss when I heard an airhorn go off followed by a shout from one of the older brothers, “Ok bitches, that’s enough with the float. We got beer and jungle juice inside, the DJ’s all set up and it’s party time waaahoooo!!”
Nellie and I looked at each other, smiled and then burst out laughing. My beer can was too full and I spilled a some onto the ground, splashing onto her bright white, probably new Air Force 1’s and the black leggings she was wearing with them. “Oh my god, I’m so sorry!” I said, “Wait here, let me get some paper towels real quick.”
Getting Over Samantha [MM] [M/Fdom] [pegging] [bisexual] [transgender] [fiction]
###Chapter 1 of 6
Secrets don’t stay hidden. And secret habits are revealed more quickly. Why? Because they’re habits. You do them over and over again. The more you do them, the more chances there are of your getting caught.
Russell got caught. Worst of all, it was his best friend, confidante and secret crush, Samantha, who found the proverbial smoking gun.
They were at a young adults meeting at church when she needed to make a call, but realized she had left her phone at home, so she borrowed Russell’s phone. He had given it to her without hesitation, not realizing that this was one of those rare times when he had not, as a precaution, logged out of his Reddit account via which he browsed for porn and commented on all manner of sexual imagery and smut. He also posted a few of his own dick pics and link-shared porn videos and photos to several subreddits.
[MF] My Employee’s Girlfriend
It was a night in December 2017. The air was a bit nippy and I was heading out to a bar with some friends to kick start the night. I was in one of those moods where for a change I ask my friends to chauffeur me around rather than the usual self-drive nights. It was the middle of the week so it turned out to be just me, Cal and his girlfriend Max whom I knew for a while now. Cal had been working with me for a while but was about 6 yrs or so younger while his girlfriend was about 10 years down. So yeah… I was out with a bunch of peeps in their early twenties, well, kinda.