The sun was just breaking the horizon still throwing long shadows on the calm Saturday morning streets of Philadelphia. Chloe gazed out her bathroom window letting the warm water rain over her for an extra minute. She watched as a tall broad man jogged down the street in full sweat suit and beanie, his breath visible as he plodded along. Chloe sighed. She hated the cold. She closed her eyes and backed fully under the steaming water indulging in the heat. She ran her hands through her hair. Squeezing out the last bit of conditioner. In her warm bliss she hadn’t noticed James in the doorway. James paused to watch his girlfriend. He loved watching her. He loved watching her study. He loved watching her work on her laptop. He loved how she danced subtly as she cooked, how she hummed in the shower. He watched as she rinsed herself. The steam engulfing her tight wet body. He watched the water beading down her toned abdomen. She turned to shut the water off, putting her tight plump behind on display. James bit his lip and exhaled softly, “Oof.”
Chloe yelped and spun around.“James! You scared me.”, She laughed.
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry!” he apologized as he met her at the glass shower door. “You can leave it on I’m going to jump in.”
“Mmm mm mmm. Please do.” Chloe welcomed him playfully holding the door open.
“Hold on let me pee first.” James interrupted as he slipped off his tight black briefs.
“Awwe babe! You’re so well trained!” Chloe teased as he relieved himself into the toilet instead of the drain of the shower.
“I know I know, quite impressive isn’t it?” he volleyed.
“Very.” Chloe smirked eyeing James plump morning cock.
“Hey hey, this isn’t a free show!” He teased noticing her gaze. He playfully held out his other hand to in an unsuccessful attempt to shield her view.
“Boooo!” Chloe giggled, Still enjoying the site of him. James was tall and athletic. He had dark wavy hair, the kind that looked good even if he just woke up, not in a cute bead head way either. He had the permanent elegantly disheveled look. His eye brows were thick and stood pronounced on his defined brow.
“That’s going to cost you little missy!” He toyed with her as he strode to meet her in the shower.
“Oh no how ever will I pay you, sir.” Chloe played along in a shy tone looking up to him making her big brown eyes as wide and intriguing as possible as he entered the shower.
“Mmm I think we can come to an agreement.” James took her chin in his hand and bent down to kiss her pulling her warm wet body against his as their lips embraced.
“Mmm.” Chloe hummed softly as she wrapped her hands around his neck.
“Good morning baby.” James added softly between sucking her bottom lip. Chloe had full sensual lips. The kind most girls had to pay for.
“Good morning indeed.” She confirmed, tilting her head back as James explored her neck with his lips. His short scruff tickled and she loved it.
“When do they get in?” He asked as he slowly moved away to retrieve the shampoo bottle, letting his large hands slip off her slowly as he reached.
“11:30 I believe.” She answered as she regained consciousness, letting him step away and taking the moment to rinse the last bit of conditioner out.
“Nice. I still need to grab some booze and tidy up the patio. What do you think Jen drinks?” James questioned as he lathered his hair with both hands.
“Hmmm good question.” Chloe wondered as she indulged in the site of her tall muscled man once more. His long biceps bulged tightly as he ran his hands through his hair, his toned abdomen rippling sporadically. “How bout I go to the store instead so I can pick and you don’t have to do all the chores?” she recommended as she pumped body wash into her palm.
“No, I don’t mind babe. I thought you had patient charts to go over still?” He contested as he rinsed the foam from his scalp.
“I do but it wont take all morning.” She said as she began to lather his back.
“Mmm thank you.” He responded to her touch. “If you’re sure. I want you to be able to have your work done so you aren’t stressing this weekend and we can all have a good time.”
“I know baby thank you. I have things I need for my recipe still anyways. I can get my work out of the way first. It isn’t too much.” She looked up to him as he turned to face her. His eyes investigating her. Chloe kissed his chest as she started soaping his front. Her small hands running along the ripples of his obliques as he leaned over her resting his hands on the wall above her head.
“If you insist.” He conceded, looking down at her.
“I do.” She confirmed softly, meeting his gaze as she ran her hands down his pelvis and through his low cropped pubic hair. She held his gaze, taking him into both her hands. She stroked his thick member and massaged his heavy soapy balls.
“Oof, yes ma’am.” James obliged through a soft grunt.
“Good boy.” She praised, giving his growing cock a firm squeeze and biting her lip.
“Don’t tease me baby.” James begged playfully, still leaned over looking down on her.
“I’m not…” Chloe confirmed, grasping his nearly full cock with both hands. She began rhythmically stroking him, holding his gaze as he grew in her hands. James groaned softly as she worked him. “Mmmm good boy…” She encouraged him rubbing him with a twisting motion as she pumped his throbbing shaft. “You just work on the patio for me while I get my work done. I want to watch you sweat.” She demanded quietly making him lean further down to listen to her.
“Yes baby, yes.” He submitted through heavy breath.
“Mmm good boy.” She pulled him closer by his cock, now tugging harder and faster. His cock bulging in her tiny hands. James stood tall at 6’4” when he wasn’t hunched over his petite girlfriend and his cock fit him, well.
“Yes baby, yes. I–” He stuttered as he shifted his weight.
“Shhhh.” She silenced. “Cum for me.” She demanded, working his long thick cock from hilt to tip in slow strokes with both hands squeezing as she pulled to the tip making soap foam and drip from his bugling head.
“I—”
“Shhhh.” she demanded now stroking him faster still holding his wondering gaze as he released. “Yes, good man. Cum for me.” She praised him as he convulsed over her, his abs tightening, his breath heavy. She kept stroking him, pumping thick ropes of hot cum onto her torso. His heavy grunts only satisfied her more as she milked the last bit out of him.
“Fuck.” He finished as she eased her grasp on him now petting his empty member lovingly.
“Good man.” She smiled up at him, covered in his glaze.
“Ugh I need a nap.” He sighed appreciatively.
“No, no no mister” She teased giving him a swift spank as she slipped from under him to rinse herself once more, this time feeling much more accomplished. Her man toy remained leaning on the wall and she eyed his sculpted broad back. “You’ve got work to do.” She teased, looking forward to watching his muscles work from the window while he tidies the patio for their guests.
“Yes, yes love.” He turned providing a smile and leaning for a kiss.
Tag: High School
My foray into the world of link [bdsm] [MDom] [Fsub] [bondage] [Hitachi] [squirting]
I recently experienced BDSM for the first time as a submissive. I know that I am a submissive because it is the only avenue, at the expert hands of someone else who graciously lends me the fruits of their meticulous craft, through which my constant churning mind silences. The violent, constant churning of contradictory states of inner world come to an abrupt stop, yet there is no lurch of inertia that jostles you. It defies description and physics.
There are scenes within scenes.
First, there was the equipment setup, where I assisted Sir and helped with the unpacking of the toys and spreader bar. I don’t have many of my own toys. I do use a dildo but using it must feel akin to feeling how a carnivore feels if it is forced to eat tofu – never completely satisfying, means to an end. I had never used a Hitachi wand on myself. Yeah, really. I have been in handcuffs and role played as a submissive before, but this was a complete production. A one-woman production, but Sir was the director, choreographer, art designer, sound and lighting tech, stage crew, makeup, and curtain call. There were toys in shapes and sizes I had never seen before. A toy of three-pronged pleasure, a double-penetrative double dildo thingy, and a buttplug that both inflated AND vibrated. What.
The time I lost my [F] virginity to my roommate and her boyfriend [FM]
Long time lurker, first time poster.
I’ve always craved sex, something about it always kept me up and horny. I thought it’s about time I share some of my encounters over the years. I’m now in my early 30s, but here’s the story about how I lost my virginity when I was a freshman at university. If you want to skip ahead to the juicy stuff, go to the ***.
Here’s a bit of background about me. I’m Asian, 5”2’, average body. In highschool, I had few friends and was not the most attractive girl. I was flat chested and had no ass. During the summer between high school and university, I developed a bit of a growth spurt and my A-cup turned into a C-cup, and my ass really filled in my jeans. This meant I could really update my wardrobe and physically change into a whole new person. I literally cleaned out my closet and filled it brand new clothes.
The Halloween Frat Party [MF] [Voyeur] [Exh] [Cuckhold]
I rolled over in bed to the sound of buzzing from my phone. I grabbed my glasses and put them on to clear the blur from the screen. “Yur a fuking asshole” sent at 12:44 AM from Lisa. My girlfriend’s best friend wasn’t always the nicest to me. She never really understood what Shannon saw in me, and quite frankly, she wasn’t a fan of her not spending all her time with her. Lisa was a pretty girl, but she was rough around the edges. She didn’t have any trouble finding guys to take her home from Frat parties or the bar and fuck her, but when it came to seeing her again, guys seemed to move on quickly. She thought she was funny, but she was just mean. She swore to much, drank too much, didn’t care about other people’s feelings. Just in general she was a jerk. Honestly, I don’t know why my sweet girlfriend Shannon liked her. I opened my phone and saw three messages from her:
“WTF Jason? You made Shannon wear her swimsuit under her Toga?” – 11:55pm
“Who the fuk even tells there girlfriend what to do?” – 11:56pm
[M4F] ? Happy Halloween: Spooky Story Grab Bag ?
**CAUTION:** The stories below may include themes of Sexy Monster Girls, Spookified Celebs, Haunting Stories, Hung Serial ~~Killers~~ Fuckers, and the General Spirit of Halloween laced into the plots. All characters are +18 in these stories you ghoulish deviants. You have been warned.
# Intro
Greetings Ghouls and Girls to this year’s ? Happy Halloween: Spooky Story Grab Bag ?**™.** While I normally write long posts with lots of fun details, Halloween is kind of a big deal for me and my imagination kicks into overdrive filling my head with lewd plots. So instead of dozens of individual posts, I am going to give you a list of sexy prompts for you to read through and maybe excite your own imagination. As always I am looking for Creative, Geeky, and Perverted Females to write these, so if you happen to check those three boxes feel free to PM me with your naughty ideas. Just keep in mind some stories are short one-offs while others a larger complex multicharacter roleplays.
Enjoy
**Deviant Daddy**
# Stories
Midlife Crisis Part 2 [MF]
One day during a lunch break with Casey I found myself asking her about her long term plans. We had gotten fairly close and I found that I care about her. She was doing an amazing job running my business for me but I felt that her talents were wasted as a secretary in a construction company running out of a small dusty office. It was obvious that in the time she had worked here she had come into her own, I can’t really describe it. She was more confident, and capable with every passing day. Perhaps a little more well-rounded. Everyone instantly loved her when they met her. And not just because she was a hot young attractive girl, she was very likable. Even Mary who was insecure because of her told me how much she liked her. “Are you going to apply to college again?”
“I don’t know.” She said. “Probably not. I just don’t know if that’s my path anymore. Also, I may or may not have used the money I saved for something else.”
That was a little disappointing. I leaned back and threw my hands in the air. “Like what?”
Midlife Crisis Part 1 [MF]
*Intro: Reddit says I have 230 followers. Not sure if they are real or bots but if you are a follower then you might know the style of my stories. If not, just know that I develop the story as I wrote it, or that it really writes itself. This is a 3 part story. I will be releasing all 3 parts within 24 hours of each other (I just need to proofread). I hope you like it and keep and open mind. Also, and as always, I love feedback, comment or DM me. I almost always respond.*
The divorce was a big financial hit, and a personal one too. That perhaps was more devastating. We had been together since I was 22, she was 18. I won’t bore you too much with the details of the divorce. It was just time to end it. It felt right. We were both at peace with the decision and the kids understood. They were basically adults now anyway.
My Best Friend Part 5 (plot, love, cons, friends)
My Best Friend Part V
I [M] fucked my high school friend’s ex [F] while her college friends slept in the same bed
(This is my first time posting so I apologize if it’s rambling but would love feedback).
So Arnie and I were friends in high school. Not the closest of friends in our group. I never really hung out with his girlfriend Samantha one on one but always thought she was absolutely stunning. Anyway, Arnie and I’s friendship seemed destined to fade during college even though we were going to the same place. They were going to do long distance in college so even if I did see her, it would be to visit him.
As luck would have it, she went to college with my best friend Chris. By junior year, I finally made it out there to visit Chris and we were going to go on an adventure to do some acid in the woods at the cabin a friend of his had access to.
Francesca’s House Part 1 [MF] [Cheating]
This is a true story that happened to me two years ago. I hope you enjoy it.
My [M 34] sex life had mostly been alternating between boring and nonexistent. I am good looking but very shy. Growing up I tended to keep to myself and my studies. That didn’t change much in college or the first 5 years on my job. By the time I was 28 all I could show for was a high school sweetheart I hadn’t spent much time with after our first few months together (who ended up sleeping with half the school), a couple of lousy college encounters, plus a one night stand and a short lived long distance relationship after I started working. Then I met my pretty but also shy wife through online dating and things were looking up for a few months until we had health problems that made us lose physical interest in each other. I thought it wasn’t meant for me to have a sexually exciting life and made peace with it…
Until I met Francesca.