Tag: Masturbation

[MF] Finding my FWBs favorite weed strain the best way possible!

It has been a while since work has pulled me back to the Philly area. Lucy and I were both extremely horny and very excited to see each other again. 

The plan this time was for me to come over to her place. Last time I was there, her bed tried to kill me! It was one of those low Ikea looking beds that didn’t have a box spring and was just a mattress on slats. Before we couldn’t be too close to the side, doggy was near impossible, and it was too low for her to comfortably blow me with her head hanging off the side. 

I had been telling her for weeks to order a boxspring. She had been putting it off, but couldn’t really say why. She finally starts the search and she hits a crossroads. Does she want the 5 or 9 inch boxspring? 

She asks what she should get. I told her that it all depends on the height of her bed. The goal for her was to get it to “good sex height.” Maybe because I was horny, and/or maybe because I’m a problem solver, I found a tape measure at my place. Read more »

[FF] 18 had my first orgasm my first week at college

Sorry for the long post but I want to make sure I get all the details. I’m writing this by request of the girl I was with. I’m 18f and a freshman in college. I am about 5’5” and pretty slim. I run cross country so I am toned but not at all buff. I have light red hair that goes a bit past my shoulders. My eyebrows are also light red which makes them look kind of thin. I have blue eyes and naturally full eyelashes. I have pretty light skin, although a bit tanner than most redheads, which makes my lips pop and look really pink. People tell me I’m pretty so I guess thats good :).

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Finally Fucking my Best Friend [MF] [Masturbation] [Cunnilingus] [Penetration] [Creampie] [arguing before sex]

Jay and I have been friends ever since we were kids. We have the type of bond you would expect soul mates to have. We’ve been friends since childhood, and even now that I’m in college we’re still as close as ever. We even share an apartment. However, a while back I had been starting to see the downsides to our closeness. When we went out together, people thought we were a couple. Jay is very attractive with dark hair, a wide smile, an energetic personality, and a strong body. He gets a lot of attention wherever we go. Once I was approached by someone who was concerned my “boyfriend” was flirting with another girl. His presence scared off any guys that were interested in me, which made it a little hard for me to get lucky. Read more »

Ride Hard [masturbation] [F34]

I had a long drive home today. Alone. I was horny and couldn’t stop thinking about sex.

I realized, no one would likely see in my car on the highway.
I began playing with my tits.

Cruising down the highway, I took off my shirt. I enjoyed passing other cars in only my cute, red bra. My tits pushed up. My tan lines exposed.

Next I reached into my shorts and began fingering myself. I wanted a better angle so I took off my shorts too.

It felt so good, driving down the highway like this.

I decided to play some girl on girl porn on my phone. Even though I couldn’t really watch, I could listen to all the juicy sounds through my speakers. The sounds of women sharing wet pussy and squirting, coming loudly through my car. It got me wetter.

As cars passed, I hoped they could see me. Bouncing. Shaking. In only my bra.

Soon my finger wasn’t enough. I remembered I have a tiny sample sized deodorant spray, with a phallic shaped can. I reached into my purse, pulled it out, spat on it, and placed it on the seat beneath me. Read more »

ALIEN LOVE, HUMAN LOVE (02 of 04) [F+ALIEN] [CREAMPIE] [ORAL]

That day, we would finally, finally!, get our first true love making.

It hadn’t been easy. The first moments from a lover couple’s life are highlighted by an eagerness to obliterate any barrier that puts itself in the way of their passion. There is seemingly almost nothing able to keep them apart, but unfortunately we had discovered what almost nothing entailed, and it was the most mundane of reasons: work.

From my part, the space station’s air filters had reached the point of cleaning and maintenance, a tedious responsibility that made my team collect all dust and dirt accumulated in the breathing air systems, and properly weight, analyze and catalogue to assure it remained in proper intervals of confidence. Andy had always been in a fragile situation to deal with. If his part was to develop a common platform of understanding for many different and quite alien races, imagine what it was like to explain colour to someone who never had eyes. Sure, the electromagnetic spectrum, light absorption and reflection, that was easy enough.. But how about how colour can change a particular mood, how it can be soothing, unnerving,or sensual. That was multiplied for a lot of races, evolution branches and structures of logic and reason. Pheromones to races who barely used their olfact, echolocation to those who barely accepted the idea of three dimensional space, even breathing could wildly vary if we were talking about gaseous or liquid atmospheres. Read more »

A Change of Relationship Ch3 (MM, MF, cd, femdom)

Chapter 3! Check out the other two posted earlier on here. These are all I have written but I plan on two more or so! What do you think should happen in the next few chapters?
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The parking lot of the adult bookstore, Cherries, was empty, save me and Ryan’s cars, and the red Corolla that must have belonged to Kira. The night had got chilly since we’d been inside, and I could feel the sharp contrast of my hot, flushed skin against the cool air.

Kira had set about whatever she was doing, and still had to close the store, but she promised she’d be over as soon as she could.

“Why don’t you head to your place, get showered and all that, while I tidy up at the apartment. Since we’re having company and all.” Ryan said with a sly grin.

“Okay daddy. What time should I be at your- our place?” I stammered a bit, caught in that odd psychological place when you’re between living arrangements.

“Just head over once you’re ready, but don’t keep me waiting too long, will ya?” He said playfully.

“You know I wont!” I chimed with a smile. Read more »

Rose OF Two Thorn’s Journal Entry part 5-8 Dream Master (FF MM MF MFF MFM Bondage Solo Toys)

Sitting in class can be boring some.. okay all the time.  Listening to lecture after lecture on how politics is always the key.  Butt today, just like any other day, I take my seat.  Staring down at that middle aged Pervfessor.  Noticing his dark brown hair with the gray hinting at the edges.  His goatee is neatly trimmed, even from this height I can see his skin on each side of his chin only being split by his soul patch.
“Something is..” as my hips rock, how ever so slightly.  That feeling you get when the universe is laid out before you and all it will take is one small “..Ooh”.
“Oh my goodness did, did that just cum from my lips” flew through my mind!  With my eyes butterflying open trying to look around to see who, where that, that…
“Mmm Mmmm” I could feel it that deep hunger.  For something to rub up against.  Something that will make my back arch down.  That will fill my lungs with a fire of passion.  With a yearning to flood my, my cunt with my juices! 
My breathing started to get labored.  My eyes still butterflying.  I must, I must cum fast and hard!  Thinking this always puts me right to the edge.  Where just a little bit more.  Just that extra push..  Just that pinch to my…  “Mmmmmmmmm” biting my lip hard just to keep the moaning down.  That grunt, it came from, “It came from me?!” 
Relaxing my muscles as my eyes fluttered open.  Looking around just to see everybody still engaged in that lecture.  Still listening to that hot middle aged Pervfessor.  Still seeing his dark brown hair with the frost gathering just below the temples.  Still seeing his cock as it was at half mast.  “Mmm, something is turning him on” I purred.  Feeling the moistness between my legs.
The same moistness that had grown from a deep penetrating thrust of my finger to a slick opening for my slit.  Closing my eyes and listening to his rhythm, to his pattern.  To his every thrust of key words that just made me want to cream all over his…
“Mmm Mmmm..” once again biting my lower lip as this orgasm was growing, as one more finger found its way in.
Find it hard, hard to listen, hard to concentrate for each key word unlocked one more tumbler.  One more click in my big O!  My hips bucked forward, hard this time as my imagination started to play.  Play with his cock. 
Gripping it at the base.. Pulling on it with the right pressure, the right stimulant till his crown stopped me.  Oh fuck my cunt just wants to…  My mouth was ready even though my legs where not.
Opening my lips as my down stroke on his cock left the sent of testosterone in the air.  My hips bucked again as a unseen orgasm grabbed my stomach!  Twisting it till the only thing I could do is whimper.  Whimper and moan…
My eyes flew open, checking the class.  “No, no, no!  Everybody is, is” hitting that hot spot.  The one that I’ve been playing around, been massaging till everything finally clicked!
This time with my hips bucking hard.  My will to keep any noise from cuming out had vanished as my growl.. started.  Deep from within, my eyes finally looked to my right.  “Am I really stroking this.. this big hard cock” ran through my mind like a hooker on speed.  Opening my mouth to speak, opening it far enough to say something anything butt the feel of his hand to the back of my head.  My lungs filled with air at the same time my mouth filled with cock.
That salty taste, the taste of cock as my tongue travels over the head.  Coating it with spit butt knowing that even my tongue must return to the bottom of his cock so he can deep throat me! 
Choking on the large head as it was rammed down my throat, cuming so hard at the same time!  Yes, even at times like these your cum must be silent.  Butt he knew!  Stepping back, still having a hold of my head he pulled me from my seat.  My legs where to shaky to stand so there I was on my knees giving this Pervfessor head! 
Feeling him lifting the back of my skirt!  That exhilaration of knowing what was cuming.  Knowing that I have the power to milk it out at a moments notice.  Three fingers of mine where stuffed in my box.  Pounding against my sanity as my fingers reached that point of no return!  That point of no…  The hard spanking that fell on my bum..  That hard fucking cock that was forcing its way down my throat.  It all seemed to meld together.  I swallowed hard against the spanking giving his cock, his man hood the right stimulus as my pussy erupted in a orgasm that made me moan so loud, so long. 
“Mmm Mmmm Mmmmmmmmm Mmmmmmmmm…” was all I could do!
His cock finished me off.  Exploding in my throat, squirting out his full load down my throat and holding my head tight against the base of his cock until he was satisfied and my crotch was soaked with my cum!
Looking down at him, working on exam papers.  Grading the competence of other students from his long hard lectures.. Long hard lectures that I must continue to listen to with that image, with that feeling of Pervfessor Max exploding in my throat, of my own O driving me to the extra credit work of moans and cum flooding my mind.
“Oh, are you still here?” Boomed up from the lone person standing right in front of me.  His cock baiting my next response…
“I must.. yes yesss” choking back my next response to my own question.  Sucking on my fingers.  Cleaning them of Becca’s naughty journal entries.  I watched my hand, trebling, turn the page. Read more »

Thin walls pt4 [MF (+F)]

If degradation was my new kink I certainly got my fill of it that night.

When he had finally finished fucking her his humanity returned and they kissed and cuddled in a way that made me even more jealous than his attempt to break her in half had. His breathing, which had never elevated significantly returned to normal with the promptness of the athlete he was, hers did not to the point where I half wondered if she was having an asthma attack. But she finally settled into a contented bliss nuzzled into his armpit. I soon saw however that he wasn’t just romancing her. He had trapped one of her arms beneath him and was holding the other by the wrist in his enormous left hand while his right hand made for her crotch and drew from her a number of plaintive yelps and squeaks. Then after a surprisingly short while he rolled himself on top of her again, ready for round two. She pleaded soreness and exhaustion and suggested he fuck the gimp instead.

It took me a second to realise what she meant. That was me, I was the gimp. Read more »

Dedicated to the COUGAR who made me a man. 2/2 [MF]

Auna was a day dream that I never thought would actually begin to fruition. It had been a few weeks since our flirty banter and I continued to text her the daily Good Morning with the occasional naughty meme. Should would come pick up her child from aftercare, but now things were a little different. The “Good bye luv” stopped and I yearned for our little banter. If others were around she would walk straight passed me without more than good afternoon. The sexual tension was thick. We were secretly texting, I would presume she didn’t anyone to begin to get suspicious.

One afternoon she inquired about my end of week of schedule. I had a paper due Friday(didn’t even start), a Friday morning class, two part time jobs to work that the same Friday. My night would not be over until 10 pm. She said “Awe poor baby, I guess your going to be to tired to be a man of your word, no crow for you” Now momma ain’t raise no bitch so I wasn’t going to let the occasion pass me by. I responded “Where, when, I’ll be there and don’t forget the the kings royal lube.” After a little more witty banter she agreed with to keep me informed. She had to lock down a sitter for Friday evening. Read more »

Thin walls pt3 [MF (+F), long]

It was a month later. I was back in the same place, tied with the same ribbon to the same bar, wearing the same nothing only now with the addition of a sturdy piece of duct tape keeping my mouth shut. On the bed in front of me my neighbour was fucking a young woman into a coma.

She was tall and lanky but she looked tiny under him. She was beautiful, like all his conquests, but he had fucked her ugly. Her long fine black hair was now a tangled mat, her cool olive skin was now red and blotchy, what were once exquisite features accentuated by a tiny amount of makeup, tastefully applied, was now a streaky and smudgy warzone, what was once a sexy sultry voice was now a hoarse and panicked rasp incapable of forming words. She had gone through the wild thrashing phase, and was now largely inert aside from a gentle shuddering. Yet my neighbour showed no signs of slowing down and seemed intent on pounding her into oblivion against the sweat sodden sheets. More than anything I wanted to change places with her. Read more »