Thornton Manor (Part 2) [Mf, Str8, anal, Mdom, fantasy]

*This is part 2 of a story set in a society in which women are valued for their use as sex objects. I refer to girls 16+ as being sexually available because in my country that is the age of consent. If you feel icky with that thought please substitute 18, 21, or whatever you feel comfortable with.*

 

**Initial Training**

Today, as you walk into the Academy, there’s a group of naked, perky brunettes leaning on a table with their backs towards you. They’re probably new given the anxious glances they are shooting over their shoulders as they stick their assess out for appreciation. They’re wearing high heels that emphasise their curves and the sight of their shaven, pink pussies, and tight assholes above, make your cock twitch. You’re planning to make a day of it, lingering over the delicious naked flesh here, building up anticipation for the assholes you’ll fuck later.

 

Invisible No More [M] [F] [BBW] [Creampie] [oral]

 I’m not a man that asks for much. I love my steaks medium-rare. I like my women big and curvy. I like my music loud with the bass up.

I realized big beautiful double D’s and soft, plump asses were just something I was into during my four years of undergrad. Yet, the more my friends talked about the girls they liked, the surer about my own preferences I became, that I wasn’t in some phase.

See, they preferred tall and thin, with small, shapely tits and ass, with a flat tummy and slender legs. Essentially, your traditional model. Their dicks perking up at a carbon copy template. Don’t get me wrong, I could certainly appreciate the work required to maintain a slender figure and a tight tummy. It just wasn’t for me. 

I needed a large, spankable ass to fuck, with some big tits to kiss and grip. And plump lips any day of the week. Nothing is more satisfying than a big, beautiful woman under me and watching her tits bounce in rhythm while we fuck.

[MF] She came on my mouth and hands for months. But not once did she touch my dick.

This happened a few years ago. There is no PIV sex in this story. There is a bit of a buildup however. Some of the details have been changed. Look below the stars to see where it picked up.

I moved to a new city for a new job where I didn’t know anyone. In the first few weeks, there were a lot of parties, so naturally I went to a lot of them. You would run into the same people everywhere and eventually I got to know a few people and formed a bit of a group. Among them was this girl who was about 5’5, kinda plump, with cute face, and long dark hair. I didn’t think much of her physically, but we started talking. Within the first few conversations, we found out we had a lot in common, and we started talking more frequently and texting. There were times when we would stay up, drink, and watch the sunrise before walking home in opposite directions.

[MF] Pregnant, married co worker at the Christmas party

It’s that time of year again. Christmas party season is upon us. Nothing like an office Christmas party to make facing your colleagues awkward as hell the following Monday. Hook-ups, fall outs, drunken confessions and of course an absolute shit show display of dance moves.

**A Hot Thought**

A couple of years ago I took a promotion at work that removed me from “the field” and made me pretty much office based. My role is very male dominated and generally older gents from 40 and beyond. Me? 29 years of age, the youngest in my role. We shared an office floor with the accounts department that was very female dominated and pretty much all good looking in their own right. It was like a group of runway models walking through the office and of course there were no complaints from the guys.

One girl caught my eye. Zara. A total stunner. 5’8” with a figure and long legs that made her look 7 feet tall. Dark hair, tanned complexion. Just… YES! I guessed she was 27, or thereabouts. Well actually I hoped she was about 27 but truthfully thought she was more 24 or 25 and that left me a little disappointed that she was so much younger.

I [M] helped my friend’s G[F] move on

This happened around 8-9 years ago, and is one of those experiences you don’t easily forget. Back then I had this friend called Dan, which at the time was one my best
friends. We were always doing stuff together, either with all of our friends, just the two of us, or together with his girlfriend at the time, called Lana. The main reason
we were so close was actually because he was pushing it. Always calling me to hang out, coming by, “accidentally” bumping into me at places he knew I would be. Despite being
very annoying at times, he was a relatively OK guy, and we did have fun together most of the time, so I let all of those things slide. When we met, he had just broken up
with his girlfriend of 5 years and was in one those awful states where he would just go on and on about women and how much he was hurting. But being the nice guy that I am,
I endured.

[MFF] Wild night in Croatia

I’m writing on mobile at work and have like 15 min so bear with me.

I’m 24M and always horny as fuck.

—————–lets go—————–

I had to fly to Paris for work for a week, and booked some vacation time to fly to Croatia for a mini vacation, just 5 days.
When I was in Paris, I ended up fucking a coworker after a long and sweaty train ride (this was during the heat wave in Europe in the summer). But that’s another story.

I landed in Split, had a few adventures (almost tag teamed a dude who let me use his Airbnb as an alternative to my hostel to fuck an Irish girl but once we got there she decided it would just be me and her) and then took a ferry to the rich, Monaco-esque island of Hvar. What a beautiful island, gelato and cheap beers. But all the beers in the world couldn’t quench my thirst, I knew I wanted to get as wild as possible.

The first kink [FM]

We’re a kinky couple with some fun stories and a good imagination. I think it’s about time I wrote down some of our experiences; partly for us to go back over, partly to share and entice others. This first story is a little about us, a little about someone else ;)

The first summer we (S&G) met we were pretty casual. She would often text me in the evening when she wanted some company in her bed. We’d talk about all sort of kinky things, but really just starting to spend more time together apart from sex. I was still flirting with other girls, but most culminated in making out, not much more.

One weekend I was out on a Friday at the bar and got talking to a group people I only knew casually. Friendly, but didn’t generally hang out. In the group are two attractive sisters, C&R. C is the older sister; slim, clearly sexual, with an intense look that always made you curious. R is curvier, with a beautiful smile that is so friendly and inviting. I’d challenge anyone to easily choose who they are more attracted to.

Our First Visit to a Sex Club [Group]

The couples area of the club had many couches, large ottomans, and little tables around. The walls along the inside of the area were mirrored. Porn was playing on a couple of small TV screens. There were sheer red and black curtains that you can see through, into the strip club and bar area on the other side.

The Brightlight Chronicles – Chapter Two [Fantasy Fiction] [MMF] [MF]

Olivia placed down her scrying crystal and let out a frustrated sigh.

“How is it possible that this infernal dragon is still able to hide himself from me? From me?!” She grumbled angrily. “I’m going to need more power to break his cloak. I need blood magic, some small woodland creature or even a human is not going to cut it, it’s going to have be something stronger.”

As Olivia prepared the teleportation spell for her departure, she heard the cries of Cassus’ orgasm denial torture coming from the dungeon. She chuckled to herself as she imagined her statues pleasuring her house guest knowing full well that no matter how much his cock is stroked, he would never cum. Still beaming with pride over the punishment she devised, she stepped onto the glowing platform and disappeared in a flash.