My name is Hailey, and last weekend I did something I’m not very proud of. Most people would describe me as a good girl, I don’t drink, I go go to church every Sunday and I help care for my sick father. Times started to get tough though and I needed to make a few choices for my family. My dad’s medical bills were starting to pile up and my job at Walmart wasn’t covering them anymore. I would have looked for a higher paying job, but there’s not much work around here for an 18 year old high school drop out unless you want to work on an oil rig. I did consider it at one point, but it would mean that I would have to be away from my dad for a week at a time and I just couldn’t leave him alone for that long. What if something happened to him? He’s all I have left after momma passed away.
Tag: High School
Training the new girl at the Massage Parlor [F19][Handjob]
Candace twisted the oil-soaked cock with both hands in opposing directions.
“Slow down!” the dick’s owner begged, but the price was already negotiated and paid so there was zero incentive for the teenaged masseuse to prolong the moderately priced handjob, giving away unpaid for gratification to the panting businessman who would probably be on a flight and back to his family in a few hours.
Candace knew he was airport bound because he had wheeled a roller bag into the small massage room at the start of the session, claiming he was worried about someone breaking into the rental car. Knowing better, Candace looked at the bag and spun it a quarter rotation, left the room for towels, and then returned and saw the man had not re-adjusted the wheeled bag to its original position. Men were always trying to sneak cameras into the rooms to capture a video of the topless girl extracting a teaspoon of semen from their middle-aged balls for around two-hundred dollars.
“Slow… UUUGGHH!” the man grunted as his cock spurted thick, ropy globs of milky white glue that twirled in the air a few inches above his flexing cock, only to fall on the wrists and fingers of the girl, continuing her slippery, erotic stimulation.
Closing the Store [MF] [Interracial] [Cheating] [Straight Sex] [Anal]
Being an assistant store manager had its ups and downs. It’s good times as well as its bad times, tonight was one of those bad times. It was my turn to be the closing manager, which meant I had many things to do, with not enough time to do them. Case in point the grocery truck had come a few hours later than scheduled. Which had started a cascade of bad things to follow, the main problem was now the stock crew was running behind.
“Manager to the office,” Sheryl said, she sounded irritated.
She had been calling me urgently for a while now. I had been ignoring her because I wanted to get some stuff done. But this was the fifth time she had said it over the intercom. I sighed deeply, pushing my sales cart to the side. I walked towards the office.
“Yes Sheryl,” I said, entering the office. I should have done better to hide the irritation in my voice.
“Here, count these,” she said, throwing a few bundles of cash across the desk, towards me.
I sat at the desk, opening the packets, then counting the money.
[M]y first [F]WB Made Me Cum in My Boxers, Which Led to Us Competing in Just About Everything Sexually
Please bear with me, as I don’t think I’m the most descriptive or eloquent story-teller around. But this is one of my favorite sexual memories, and a go-to during alone time… so I thought I’d share!
To set the stage, I’m Tyler. Currently 31, but an 18yo high school senior at this point. I was a late bloomer; a bit chubby until I grew into my height (6’2), and then became pretty tall and lanky. My cock is slightly above average size-wise (6.5 to 7″ if I’m really feeling it!), though I had no idea at the time that I was above average. I played baseball and was in decent shape, though the years of social awkwardness and not seeing myself as attractive had left me pretty unexperienced; I had kissed a girl, but never gotten past first base at this point. Until I started talking to Haley.
Haley was also an 18yo senior at the time, and on the soccer team. And I had always thought she was way, way, way out of my league. Short, but very fit, small breasts and a toned ass; long blonde hair, and very fair skin.
[M]y [F]ucktoy – Opportunity Hits
As you’ll read, an opportunity too good to pass up came about with Cindy. Unfortunately for all of us, they’re away most of the weekend and next week, so no family dinner and no adventures for a while. I’ll keep writing and focus on some of the other sharing I’ve been doing.
Cindy was starting to text more. We had awakened a monster, and not that I am complaining, but I thought this would be a good time to focus on work and remind her I decide when and where she gets off. The plan was to push her off until family dinner, tease her a bit, then wait until next week to be alone with her again. Of course, as all good plans go, this one blew up Wednesday around lunch.
“Jake, Paul’s heading to New York tonight for a meeting. He’ll be there overnight.” The text explained. I knew the underlining offer/begging of the text and as much as I should stick to the plan, I couldn’t pass up an opportunity to have a night of fun, degrading sex. “And?” I replied. “Please Jake. You know why. Come over? I can drop the kids at my mom’s house after school. You can do what you want to me all night long.”
Manpower [freeuse][rough][non-con][misogyny] my first story!
My first attempt at a story, would love some comments especially on my HF. Lots of cliches in here but hey I’m new…
[https://www.hentai-foundry.com/stories/user/mmpie/39338/Manpower](https://www.hentai-foundry.com/stories/user/mmpie/39338/Manpower)
I’ve got a rough/freeuse/degradation/noncon kink, and am hoping to continue in this vein for other stories, fandoms, etc. and would love some suggestions!
Chapter 1 – Revenge of the nerds Day 1
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This is intended to be a fantasy setting around what happens when men do whatever they want! Please comment with your thoughts and ideas – what would you do in this situation? What situations do you want to see next in both the story below and others?
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DAY 1
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High school was finally over. Harry was glad, he was ready to move on with his life. There was just the year end trip to get through and he would never see these people again.
Miss Personality IV: Diane Makes the Team [F18][College][MF]
“I knew you had the heart, but I wasn’t sure if you had the legs… this weekend, at the Bryn Mawr Invite, you’re going to be wearing a singlet and running,” the coach explained to Diane.
It had been six grueling weeks since Diane had walked on the cross-country team and this was the first time, she would be allowed to wear the coveted red and white silky tank of her college and compete. On her first day, she gassed and struggled to finish dead last in a timed run meant to simulate being in an actual race. Today, a few moments before the coach asked Diane to speak to him after practice, she finished solidly in the middle, beating several girls who had actually been recruited. She couldn’t have been prouder.
“I’ll do my best, coach!” Diane sang, a tear in her eye.
“You always do!” he smiled back, then glanced down her top despite his best efforts to avert his eyes from gazing at the compressed perfection that was peeking out of Diane’s sports bra.
Spring Break. Kia decides to do her family (Part 1) (MF, FF) [Incest]
Freshly home from spring break, 18 year old Kia woke up naked in bed and looked around her old bedroom, and the posters on the wall and wondered about that girl she once was. Her mom and dad were in the bedroom down the hall, her older brother Nicki was also visiting and sleeping in the basement. Mia her oldest sister was on leave and coming in on the train later in the day.
Kia let her thoughts wander while her hands cupped breasts and played lightly with her nipples. I love my body, she thought. She thought about how absolutely slutty it would be if she could manage to sleep with each person in her family all in one day. how naughty and delicious that would be but how wrong. But still something to fantasize about.
Of course she wouldn’t do it, but if she did, she wondered what order she would do them in. Probably her brother Nicki first as he would probably be the easiest. After that her dad, as he would be easy as well. Then her mom. How would she do her mom? hmmm. I would have to think about that one, she thought. Then of course her sister Mia last. Mia was the one she always looked up to and probably loved the most. She thought that she could do Mia because Mia had always looked at her in a funny kind of way, and – well – maybe its time to find out.
We took her home and fucked her like a dirty little slut [MFM]
My buddy, Pete, and I had decided that it was time for a change and we made plans to move across the country for a fresh start somewhere else. We were both 30, had good careers, no wife or kids, and no debt. It seemed like a fun thing to do to just say ‘fuck it’ and see where life took us. There is a very, very long story involved in many of the decisions we made, but suffice to say it worked out pretty well.
We spent a few weeks getting acclimated to the other side of the country, visiting college friends, or family, before Pete finally found a place to rent. It wasn’t nice and it wasn’t too expensive so it worked for us for a while. Our first night in the new apartment — well, my first night, he had been there for a little while as I traveled around — we decided to go out to the bars, have a few drinks, and get a bite to eat.
A Fat Awakening Pt 4
Once she said this, it only added fuel to the fire. It was precisely because of the fact that her family might hear made this scene so hot. She couldn’t find strength to resist him. Her soul was trying, but body was weak. She hoped her pleading would work. Unfortunately, Jamie didn’t stop at all. He warped his left arm around her neck, and his right hand reached down to pull down his pant.
She could feel his hard shaft pressing on her bruised heinie. The cock was already out! “Jamie!” her voice was far from being as assertive as she knew it needed to be to stop him on his track. Right now there was a puddle on the spot right below her pussy. Mom would know if she did not change the sheet herself before tomorrow morning.
Hannah wanted to be taken, but she wanted to at least put up a fight with whatever willpower she had left. She squirmed and kicked her feet, but kept the noises down to not alert her family.
He entered her! The narrow back string in between her butt cheeks were shoved aside, making way for the cock. He started thrusting in and out of her vaginal opening. The motions gave her pleasures, but her bruised “sit spot” from the whipping was hurting like hell as his abs and hips pressed against her bottom, grinding her, while shifting his body horizontally back and forth along her back, breathing heavily onto the her ears.
Hannah let out a few moans. Right after she made her first noise, he covered her mouth with his right hand to muffle her. It was as if she was sweetly tortured inside the belly of a giant snake. The mixture of sweat and tears, pain and pleasure, overwhelmed her senses. He was fucking her brain out.
She wanted this to last for a very long time, but suddenly she felt his cock pulsating, and the motion slowed down, from rapidly shoving in and out, to more deliberated thrusts. He grunted each time he delivered a big push, which made Hannah feel like an animal even more, knowing she had been fucked like it was for breeding, not for her pleasure. Finally he came inside her. He abruptly stopped all motion, and collapsed on her sweat soaked body. It was over just as quickly as he started it. Jamie sat up, and pulled his jeans back on. She knew he wouldn’t give her anything more than a quickie, not with her parents in the house, but she still found it deeply satisfying on a mental level. Knowing that Jamie had used her body purely for his own enjoyment made her feel dirty.
“Hannah, we need to talk. Get dressed we are leaving”, he said as a matter-of-factly. Having got spanked and manhandled within only a few hours, she was as docile as can be. Immediately she got up and put on some clothes. As they got out of the house, Nora was at the kitchen when they passed by. Josh was writing in the basement. The house was quiet. Surely, her parents knew they were going to have a talk, and gave them the space.
Jamie led her to his blue, BMW convertible, which was the house’s driveway. He settled into the driver seat and opened the door for her by reaching over to the door to the passenger seat. He was not a traditional gentleman per se, who would open door for his ladies before they sat, but more like a teenager in a grown up body, with his own boyish charm.
“Where’d we going?” she was uncertain what this was about.
“Just somewhere nearby.” He gave her a quick peek with a slight smile. This calmed her. She was worried he might be breaking up with her, but if he was smiling at her maybe things were still alright.
He drove to a park, and parked at a spot beside the sidewalk. “Come on, let’s take a walk!” He unbuckled his seatbelt, and got out. Hannah followed. They found a bench and sat down. It was about 5’o clock in the afternoon. It was still sunny. People were walking their dogs, or watching their kids playing. Various groups of friends were spotted on scattered parts of the park. They started chit chatting a bit, commenting on what was going on in their life lately—Jamie talked a bit about his vibrant gym fitness business; Hanna had nothing but the same old rants about her life that she knew better than to talk about at this moment. She kept it vague and short.
They started out as fuck buddies. Hannah was 20. Jamie was 28. They were fucking many hot people at the time. After fucking each other every now and then for about a year, one night Jamie told her he loved her in the middle of a marathon sex. He was pounding away and choking her. His sweats were dripping all over her body when he was fucking her in the missionary position. She was drenched in her their mixed sweat when she heard “I love you”. Of all the men she hooked up with, very few were so well put together like Jamie. He always brought her to the nicest places, always took her breath away with the hottest sex experience, and he brought her to the coolest people in his network. In Hollywood, most high quality men were already in a relationship, or too old for her. Hot girls were never in shortage. There were always more beautiful girls than quality guys—guys who were attractive to women, and successful at the same time.
“Listen Hannah, um… I just turned thirty this year, and I can see where this is going. If nothing change, I will continue to build the business, put up with women for all their complaints about their look and everything. At some point we will probably make children. And that’s it. We will just grow old from this point on.” He said these words thoughtfully.
From his eyes, Hannah could tell he was watching a mental movie of their future, and this movie did not seem to impress Jamie. “What do you mean?” Hannah was afraid of what he was going to say. Whatever he was planning, she hoped there was a part for her. She never worried too much about losing Jamie before, because a year ago she was still a super hot woman with an up and coming career. Now she had became something of a joke. Very rarely in her life had she experienced a defeat of this magnitude. Everything were usually easy for pretty girls.
Without having something else going for her, she wasn’t sure if she was measuring up to Jamie’s anymore. Tears quickly welled up her eyes.
“Come on. Don’t cry on me baby. It is only fair for me to be honest with you. I still love you very much. I can die for you! But with the way things are going, I really feel like I need a change, a big change!” He spoke faster than usual, and leaned toward Hannah. The tears in her eyes must have made him uncomfortable. “Look, all my life I love women. I will always be a lover of women. I chose this career to help women become the best they could be, but I don’t think I want to keep putting up with their complaints about their bodies anymore. I am burnt out. For us, I just want to tell you that you are one of the hottest girls ever, even in Hollywood, but if this is to work, I need you to be play a new role. ”
These words gave Hannah a strong hope. You want to tell me there is something I can do? I can do anything to keep you! Just tell me what you want! “tell me” she looked at him pleadingly. At this point all her power was lost. She felt extremely vulnerable.
“I have a lot of money now and I have one of the hottest girl as my girlfriend. I should be happy. I always go after what I want. This is who I am. I am intense. I need my woman to support me so I can be the man I want to be” He looked at her intensely. “I love you. But I don’t think I can ever give you all the things you want. You have the body many women would die for, but you still complain about it everyday. I feel like this relationship is becoming just like my work. I can die for you right now, but I can’t live like this. I am only happy when I go out and try to conquer something”
“Jamie please I will change just tell me what you want me to do”, she tried not to cry, but the moment she said those words she couldn’t help but bawling out.
Jamie’s look quickly soften up. In a comforting voice he said, “Damn, you just reminded me what made me love you. You can make men kill for you sweetheart”. “Then tell me” she pleaded.
“I want to live a life of adventures. I need you to either be on board with me and trust that I will always love you as long as you support me, or you can find someone better, I don’t want you to waste your time. It’s only fair for you.” Hannah felt the sincerity in his voice. At this moment she felt even more certain that she only ever wanted to be with him. “I will do whatever it takes. I will prove it!”
“Ok then, let’s try this. I want to introduce you to someone tonight. I want you to not ask question and trust me. Deal?” He pierced through her eyes. She knew not to jeopardize the ground they just gained, so she nodded.