Boudoir photo shoot to cum shot (M/F, detailed)

I’ve always loved photography. I’ve taken pictures of everything from fancy cars to wildlife and nature, waterfalls, anything. So when you asked me to do a photo shoot with you, naturally I jumped at it. We went to high school together but had fallen out of touch since, so it took me a bit off guard when you said you wanted to do the shoot at the house. But who knows? Maybe you have nice scenery there?

I assume you’re still getting ready when you answer the door in a pink silk robe. You’re even more beautiful than you were some six years earlier. You invite me in and tell me to follow you, excitedly tip-toeing down the hallway in bare feet. You lead me into your bedroom where you have a string of white lights hanging around the topper and posts of your delicately made bed.

“Are you ready? What all do you need to set up?” You ask as you nervously bounce from heel to heel. Ohhhh… oh. This is THAT kind of phot shoot. I can feel a thin line of sweat at my hairline as I process and think.

My friend’s dad showed me how to pleasure myself [FM]

I was raised in a Muslim family with strict parents so I was still pretty sexually inexperienced at 19. I went to an all-girls high school and I wasn’t allowed to date or even talk to boys. I was also taught that masturbation is a sin. I would sometimes grind on my pillow at night but I hadn’t touched myself.

In my first year of college in another city away from home, I experimented with wearing more revealing, sluttier clothes. I even kissed someone at a party. I made friends with my roommate who took me home with her over the winter break and introduced me to her super good looking dad who I had an instant crush on. He was 6’3″ with broad shoulders, big hands and a deep voice which made me tingle everytime he talked! He was a Marine in Iraq so he even spoke some Arabic which I thought was pretty cool.

Even though nothing happened, there was an obvious attraction between us and we kept in touch on social media. I don’t know how, but the conversation slowly turned sexual. We would message back and forth and I would continue to grind on my pillow. A few months later, he was in town and we arranged to meet up secretly in his hotel room.

Pool Party Fun

*This story is just a fantasy of mine*

Long read, girl on girl, gangbang, dominance, some degradation.

Let me start with a little bit about myself. 

I’m Lea, a 5′ 5″, 115 pound, 23 year old girl and my bra size is 34B, on the rare occasions that I actually wear one. Not the biggest boobs but I’ve never gotten any complaints. I’m brunette, white, bisexual, and insanely horny. For years I would get turned on by the slightest sexual tension and soak right through my panties. It would embarrass me when it happens in public if the thrill of someone noticing my slutty mess didn’t turn me on so much. Sometimes I’ll go commando in skirts and dresses, both nervous and excited at the thought of my pussy being exposed or my grool dripping down my leg for all to see. Sometimes I’ll even put a butt plug in and just walk around until I’m dripping wet, fantasizing about a man noticing me and ravaging my tight body. I’m almost always carrying a dildo in my purse for those instances that I can’t control myself or find someone to play with and need to fill my sloppy little pussy. I’ve always loved sex, and I learned quickly that I especially loved being being fucked roughly. As wet as my pussy gets I feel like I was made for fat cocks to slide right in to my holes.

[FM] loosing our virginity’s on prom night.

I am not an overly sexual person. I’m really only posting here on reddit to 1. Become more sexual and 2. Get better at writing as thats what I want to pursue after Uni. This is my attempt to be “good” at smut writing, thus everything below happened. I will be changing our names though for personal reasons. Enjoy?

The air was bitter and cold. Not a star was in the sky and dark heavy clouds lined the sky with the somber promise of a early spring thunderstorm.

We had snuck from the crowded high school gymnasium, into his small black two door Honda Civic where our lips grazed each others too many times to count. Between foreplay and driving, we arrived at his home-the closest to the school and marauded our ways into his house.

His parents were asleep, the two of us quiet as a mouse while we descend the cool steps into the basement that served as his bedroom. To the left, a washer and dryer set lined side by side. The right various unpacked boxes filled with unsaleable objects. Straight ahead, past an archway blacked out with an ancient wool blanket the two of us slink into his section of the under layer.

Hi, I’m Kimberly, and I want to play a game [Fdom] [f] [m] [huml]

Right, so, when I was in high school, I was quite a perv. Let’s just say I developed early, and easily had the biggest boobs in my class by far. I know lots of girls are self conscious about their breasts but I freaking loved it. All the guys were secretly in love with me and I know it was only because of my chest – but I didn’t care. I loved the power that I had over them.

I deliberately wore bras with little support to make them bounce, hypnotizing all the guys in the corridors. I went without a bra sometimes, letting my nipples poke through my thick yellow sweater. Wherever I went, I would count the boners like trophies, and I’d pretend to not notice. I’d lean over just at the right time, or I’d jump up and down from “joy” in front of the nerdy boys, “oblivious” to my eagerly bouncing titties. I loved seeing them scramble to hide their bulges in the most awkward situations. It really made me feel like I had control over them. I think it was specifically the absolute helplessness that I loved about it, the way I have more control over a cock than its owner. There you go, that explains everything about boys!

A College Breeding [Str8] [MF] [preg] [interracial] [Second Person POV]

This all started a few months ago, while in the library on campus. You had been there since four, studying for a biology test, and were starting to lose focus from boredom. As you moved to pack up your things and head home, another student approached you. “Uh, hey, I’m Zeke. Um, were you studying for Professor Hodges’ biology class?” he asked. Zeke towered over you in your chair, easily six feet tall at least. He wore a pair of black sweatpants and a tight, red t-shirt that showed off his muscled chest. Atop his head, he wore a baseball cap with your school’s logo on it and his brown eyes stared sweetly at you.

You replied with an affirmative.

“Oh, thank god!” exclaimed Zeke, as he took his hat off, giving you a glimpse of a short afro with a fade on the sides and back. “I’ve been here for, like, thirty minutes and my tutor is a no-show. I can tell you’re about to leave, but, do you mind helping me out?”

You nodded your head and smiled. “Of course,” you said, as you settled back into your seat. Zeke took a seat next to you and began to take out his materials.

While she was sleeping [MF] [MAST] nsfw

I was asked to repost by Leanna.

Today was not unlike any other day. Got up went to work. Got my ass handed to me by my job. Missed lunch and got off late. During my hour commute I kept getting held up by dumbassery and a state trooper that sat right off my left side for 10 miles turned it into 1.5 hours.

By the time I got home I just wanted to eat and try to get laid. Not too much to ask. I spent the whole day getting fucked I figured it was my turn. I go into the house and greet my wife who immediately tells me she feels like crap.

Awesome right? Shot down before I even tried. So I helped her finish dinner, ate, took a shower and off to bed. We laid there as she recapped her day. I tried to act interested. I was really waiting for the little pill she took to take effect. Once she was out I had the night to myself.

I am an insomniac. I sleep maybe 3 to 4 hours a night and can function for weeks like that. At night I watch what I want and quite often I watch porn on my phone and Jack off.

[F,M] Getting [F]risky with [M]y Best Friend’s Brother

My (18yo) senior year of high school and the brother (18) of my best friend was the object of my hormonal affection. He and I would make out at their house, just in the other room from the family when I was over hanging out. One morning, my bestie and I were snuggling in her bed (we’d decided to skip school that day) and I told her I had to pee. Her only reply, “No you don’t. I know where you’re going.”

Oh well! I did pee, but then snuck into her brother’s room where he was still in bed. I had worn some navy lace and satin lingerie underneath my clothes. I slid off my sweat pants and sweatshirt to reveal the tempting outfit. His eyes hungrily looked me up and down and he lifted the covers for me to climb in with him. I climbed on top and immediately we started making out while I slowly started rocking my hips back and forth against him. I felt his cock getting hard and I rubbed my pussy faster along the length.

My First Lesbian Experience [Lesb] [f/f] [Teen] [Schoolgirls] [Virgin] [Oral] [Best-Friends]

“Will you just let it go?” I chuckled nervously, setting my backpack down on the floor as I laid back on my bed.

“Come on, we’re supposed to be best friends.” Came the response. “You can tell me anything!”

It was a warm Friday afternoon. My parents had gone to visit some relatives and wouldn’t be back until the following morning, so I invited my BFF Samantha around for a sleepover to keep me company.

On the way back from school, we got onto the topic of boys and she was relentless in asking me who my crush was.

For too long, I wanted to tell her it was her.

But not only had I been too chicken to admit the truth about my feelings for her, I was also firmly in the closet.

But trust me, Sam was that girl in high school that everyone had a crush on.

And how could they not?

Sam was short and slim, like me. She was also like me in the fact that we both still had braces. She differed in basically every other way though.