At a friends [22/F] house party, there is loads of people there that i haven't seen since high school, and everyone is having an awesome time, doing shots and telling war stories from first 'real world' jobs. this guy walks in, who my friend knows from the army, i swear it has never happened before but soon as i laid eyes on him my pussy tightened. holy shit this guy was hot. we got introduced and hit it off pretty much straight away, turns out we both live out of town, and staying at my friends house that night and driving home tomorrow. i complimented his tattoos, he complimented my shirt [it was a button down pink checkered shirt, but the buttons were those press stud ones where they all just pop off at once] and asked if i had any tattoos. i said i do, i have two but not for everyones eyes. he got a wicked glint in his own eyes at this point, and i know that look, he wants me. at this point am i so glad i got waxed a few days earlier than planned.
Tag: High School
[M/f] I cant put a title on last night
The guy I hooked up with from out of town (yes the one who paid me) texted me saying he would be in town that night and wanted to meet up. I agreed and he asked for my dress size. He also got me a cab from my work to his hotel.
When I get to his room, there is a small ass black dress and fishnets on a table. He kissed me a bit and I stop to ask him whats up. I hardly know this guy yet I'm about to spend another night with him. He tells me the truth, I think. He's a businessman going through a divorce and wants someone to spend time and money on when in town. There's two other cities he goes to and has a hook up in another city. He doesn't care for a relationship just sex and fun. I tell him sure, it was sweet and honest. He did mention he doesn't want drama and someone to be submissive sexually to him. But he doesn't want a master/dom thingy.
[M]y Beach Party [F]ling
This is my first time writing here and I’m an awful writer, but I’ve been wanting to share this for a while now…
This took place about ten years ago, during summer break from college. A friend of mine invited me down to his beach house for a party, and having seen some of the girls he hung around with, accepting his invitation was a no brainer. Before I go further, a little about me: I’m six feet tall, weigh around 200 pounds, and have a seven inch dick.
Anyway, the party had quite a few beautiful women, tons of drinking, skinny dipping, and once 1AM hit everyone who wasn’t staying the night left, leaving about six guys to jockey for four girls. Determined to get fucked, I narrowed my focus to a gorgeous blonde named Beth, a high school senior that was there with her older sister. Beth had long, curly hair, C cup breasts, and the body of a soccer player. To this day I think about her beautiful thighs wrapped around me. Beth and I started playing beer pong as a team, both of us quickly going from buzzed to drunk in no time. Toward the end of what turned out to be our final game, Beth told me she was getting bored and wanted to stop. I told her she better have a worthwhile alternative, to which she responded by taking my hand and pulling me from the kitchen to the living room.
Jake Part XX – Divergence [MF NC reluc timestop oral]
My name is Carol Dane. Well, not really. It’s just an alias I chose for all this Traveling, and I intend to ask my parents not to name me that before I go. Anyway, for now, you can call me Carol.
I’m a Time Traveler.
More specifically, I’m a second-generation timebender. That’s what we eventually started calling ourselves. My parents and I are the only ones we know of, although we check in with my half-brother from time to time just to be sure. And a couple other “accidental” relations. Dad gets around a little bit.
We’re pretty sure none of them will develop the power. Not the way that I did. Dad developed it on his own, at least in my original timeline; I’ve sort of muddied those waters. He created a “Magic Remote” with his mind, totally by accident, and it awakened the power to stop and control time in him. My mother, who is also his daughter, developed the same abilities after she started using the remote. But I never once touched the thing, and when I hit puberty, I accidentally froze the world during gym class. To my credit, that dodge-ball was coming right for my face.
[M]y b[F] Showed Me Off to his Brother
Hi,
I recently told this story to a friend and he recommended that I share it here. So I hope y'all like it, this is my first post on here, I hope it's up to your standards.
For an image, I'm about 5'6", Brown hair to my shoulder blades, blue eyes, B cup breasts, pretty fit (I played basketball and volleyball in high school, and usually run or swim to keep in shape after that ended) and I wear a landing strip.
A few years ago, the summer after my freshman year in college, I came home and reunited with my former boyfriend, who I'm still on good terms with. He was a year older than me, and was actually my first time about a year or so before this. We separated when we went off to college, and had rekindled it a bit every summer. For the sake of simplicity, I'll call him "John."
Well, this summer, I was hanging out at John's place, in the basement away from his family's prying eyes. We weren't doing anything, maybe kissing some, when his parents shouted down to us that they were leaving. His brother, a couple years younger than us, was already at a friend's house, leaving us alone.
stalking her (MF)
So one of my FWBs told me about her friend. She's a good girl type, and rarely goes out. It's only a matter of time before her high school boyfriend proposes. Her entire life, she's only had one sexual partner.
But she had this fantasy. She wanted to be stalked by a complete stranger. She wanted to be taunted, sent filthy messages, pictures of her sleeping or at a club or at work… Something.
She didn't expect someone like me.
Because I had her friend helping me, I didn't need to ask her for her work address or her home. When she went out to clubs, I knew.
We started with just pictures. That was nine weeks ago. I managed to get right next to her at the airport, and that made her so wet that she vowed not to let her boyfriend fuck her until I was done with her.
Things began to escalate. I would sneak onto her front lawn and cum on her bedroom window. I would cum on the handle of her car door, so that she would touch my jizz on her way to work.
Thought My Night Was Done Last Night Until Little Miss 18 Year Old Muppet Came Bounding Down The 101 Hwy [MF]
INTRO:
It has been a pretty interesting past 2 or-so weeks sexually for me, and this even makes it more so.
Earlier in the week, a friend asks me if I want to go to a Black-Tie Charity Event that she had an extra ticket for and that she didn't want to go stag. So I said, for sure. We go to the event, was fun, everyone was dressed up and good scenery was abound, of all ages.
It begins to wind down around 930p and am super horny, especially since the hottest girl there was this blonde college student in a micro-mini dress and super high heels kept eye fucking me from across the room between talking with her dad and mother. Too close for comfort though, so me and my friend call a cab, but i suggest that we go out in our local town because it'd be fun to be out dressed up. She agrees especially since it's only 10p. As we take the 10 minute cab ride, i'm joking that we'll tell people that we're in an open relationship and she's bi and I'm straight and we'll bring a girl back to the house just for kicks.
The ti[m]e I fucked my best [f]riend.
Long time lurker, first time poster blah blah blah. I'm on my phone and I'm not the greatest writer so please excuse any mistakes I make. I'll try to format as best as I can.
First some back story.
I've known my best friend Emily for about 4 years now. We met through a mutual friend during my senior year of high school. We hit it off instantly and quickly rushed into a relationship.
Our relationship didn't last long but the break up was mutual and we remained friends. After graduation Emily and I were inseparable. It was a summer full of bon fires, beer and late night cruises with the top off the Jeep(damn I miss that Jeep and that summer.)
Fast forward a few years and now I'm out on my own a few hours from my home town. Student loan debt, rent, bills and all the other fun adult stuff.(yay for the American dream!!)
Now onto the good stuff.
A Harlot’s Story, Part III [M/F, orgasm denial, oral]
The ride back to the apartment was quiet. Josh tried to start a conversation, but I couldn’t bear to speak to him. I had utterly betrayed him. I tried to tell myself it wasn’t my fault. That the sex was so good, that I couldn’t resist it. A pitiful excuse, I realize. It felt like I had become a slutty, high school cheerleader.
“Babe…you ok?” I heard Josh ask.
“Oh. Yeah. I’m…I’m fine.”
“Did Simon do something stupid while you two were alone?” he asked, half-joking. “He sometimes says stupid things…but he is pretty harmless.”
I guiltily gulped down. “No…” I said quietly “…he didn’t do anything…”
I tried to put it out of my mind and act natural. That didn’t work out. I think I came off worse, cause Josh kept quiet for the rest of the trip.
We arrived at his apartment and I quickly ran to the bathroom. I took a nice, cold shower, to put my mind at ease.
“Alright. This was a one-time thing. I love Josh…He’s my boyfriend, the best I ever had. This was just a minor set-back. A one-time mistake. It won’t happen again.”
I got out of the shower, in my thin, robe. Josh awaited on the bed, in his boxers, doing a sexy pose.
“Hey babe…ready for some a’loving?” he said, half-teasing.
I couldn’t help but giggle. I was gonna try to redeem myself, by having sex with my boyfriend…yes. I’ve sunk incredibly low.
“Alright sexy…” I said, slowly slipping my robe off. “…I’m ready.”
I got on top of him and kissed him, gently biting down his lower lip. He slipped his tongue in my mouth and put his hands on my hips. We made out for a few minutes. Josh caressed my body, slowly moving up towards my tits. He was so gentle…completely different from Simon, I thought. NO! Stop thinking about Simon. Josh is here. With me. He is my boyfriend. NOT Simon.
He took my nipples and gently rubbed them between his fingers. It was quite arousing, I must admit.
I slipped his boxers off, revealing his throbbing cock. I smiled at him, as I wrapped my mouth around it and went down. His cock was as amazing as always. I could feel my pussy getting wet, as his cock was grinding against my throat, getting bigger in my mouth. I felt my body burning up. I kept getting hornier and hornier. I wanted my boyfriend’s cock inside me. I couldn’t wait for it.
Suddenly, I felt a thick, warm liquid, slipping down my throat. It was semen. Josh had cum…in my mouth…after a few minutes of blowing him. I had no choice but to swallow his semen and pull myself up.
“Oh shit…” Josh said, pulling up as well. “…I’m so sorry babe. I thought I could hold it longer.”
I tried answering. But sexual frustration overwhelmed me. Silently, I stood off the bed and went to the bathroom.
“Babe…” Josh called after me.
“It…” I forced myself to speak. “It’s fine…” I looked back at him, forcing a smile. Quite a convincing one, apparently cause it convinced Josh. The fucker fell right back into bed.
“Sorry again babe.” He yelped, before resting his head on the pillow and falling asleep.
Fucking my ex gf, six years later. [m/f]
This happened just a couple weeks ago, so the juicy details are still fresh in my mind. There's quite the lead up, so I'll mark when shit really starts to go down.
Katy was my high school girlfriend. Picture her, 18 years old, petite girl, cute, shy, and athletic with shoulder length dirty blonde hair and big doughy hazel "fuck me" eyes. All of 5'3, and 125 lbs, she was a volleyball player and quite toned. Pretty face, not overtly sexy but cute, nice perky 'c' cup tits with big fluffy pink nipples and that ass…. It didn't even make sense. To this day I still don't understand how a girl that tiny had hips and an ass like she did. She turned a lovely tan shade of brown throughout the summer, leaving pale tan lines, which seemed to accentuate her curves further. Her ass was creamy white, massive, tight with just enough give, the kind you just want to bury your face into. Just thinking about it now gives me a semi. She was always a pretty girl, but I've spent nights just lamenting her fat luscious ass. Closest thing I can think of is Sasha grey's ass but on a much smaller frame.