Motosicle [MF Mast Oral Infidelity Orgasm] [Normal Body Hair][Motorcycle]

Motosicle I get to the office at 930 today. It's a glorious summer morning, and I'm wearing a light floral print summer dress. I had decided to take my time this morning, and to walk around near the river, to listen to the birds and feel the morning sun on my face. It's nice that Sherry, my receptionist, has made coffee, and I pour a cup. Anything urgent? I ask her.

Nothing yet she replies. You're showing Hillside to the Parkers at 11.

Thanks, I guess I'll check my email and get things ready. I click the door shut to my office, and fire up the computer. Taking a sip of coffee, I notice an email from Michael. He's an ex boyfriend who stays in touch. We weren't particularly compatible, but we always had great sex and now he sends me dirty emails that always have a way of improving my mood. He's attached a photo of his chest and stomach, with just a peek at the beginning of his penis, leaving the rest to my imagination. His chest is hairy, and there's a trail of hair winding down his stomach to his pubes. He's not necessarily what you'd classify as fit, but I still think he's sexy as hell.

Samantha’s Release [F] [Masturbation][public][squirt][bbw]

It was a cool November night, and the life of a quiet town was at its slowest when the clock struck midnight. The atmosphere was damp and cozy. The street lights dazzled and danced on the wet black-top. The stillness interrupted occasionally by the clawing of dead leaves. It was on this evening that the lust for late night comforts took Samantha.

Samantha was 22 year old hard working lass with a focus that drove fourth her ascension in the professional realm. She had wonderful brown almond shaped eyes that burned dimly with a friendly ember that could melt anyone. She was a brunette, and had hair that grew down to the small of her back. Her dark bangs framed her lovely round face as if it were a window to her cheeky smile. She was what most considered a fat girl, but despite the common stigma associated with the description, Samantha was confident and comfortable with her body. She was the cutest doll with a round 5’4’’ plump figure, and a fashion sense that could knock anyone on their feet.

Discovering the [f]emme [f]atale inside [m]e ;)

Hello! I just wanted to reiterate that this story is totally 100% true, and I have dozens more just like it. This is what going to a UK university is actually like, and for an ugly duckling who grew up nicely it was like being cured of diabetes and being let loose in a sweet shop. Please excuse the style. I write novels, this is how I like to write. Maybe I'll put more stories later? This girl, Portia, changed my life on this night.


I didn't know Portia at all, but I recognised her as my housemate Rita's friend from across the pub. I was with a couple of people from my classes, so we got our drinks and went and joined them.

"Hello gooorgeous," Rita slurred, mock sultry, as she always was when tipsy. Portia smiled thinly, watching us all. In particular she looked at Rick, a loud, arrogant guy from my Modern American Literature class. A pretty good friend of mine. Rick had a knack for stealing the room whenever one of his approved subjects came up, including but not limited to modern fiction, classic fiction, canonical movies, blockbuster video games, and pizza. As Rita, Lottie and I gossiped about a new coupling among our extended friends, Rick asked if anyone had seen the newest Marvel film.

Meek girl goes to her first concert!! [M/F]

The following semester, I had some help from my parents, and being the frugal Shut-in I am, saving money was easy and I was able to get a nice studio apartment. It was a long bike ride or just as long as a bus ride to the campus. But it was cute, it had a tiny little patio, separate kitchen area and the bathtub was one of the old ones with claw feet. I spent hours and hours Naked in that tub. I would like to think that the next people that lived in that apartment became my blood relatives just based on the pure amount of DNA I may have left behind. I loved that little place! The neighbors were both men in their mid thirties. They treated me like a little sister and basically made me feel incredibly safe. There was the occasional glance but neither of them ever gave me so much as the time of day. Probably because in the 6 months I lived there, I made eye contact less than half a dozen times. I was a spaz!

 

Surprise Party (Part 2) [Mf, Mf] [Mast] [Inc]

As I watched my brother’s balls tense with an orgasm, the fog of alcohol suddenly cleared in my mind and what just happened came rushing into reality: I just fucked a stranger, without a condom, in the same room as my brother, while he fucked some girl, AND watching them got me off. Hard.

Jesus Christ.

I felt red rush into my face as a heavy wave of embarrassment hit me. I threw, from my chest, the arm of the guy whose cum was dripping out of me. I jumped out of the bed. My eyes darted around the room, looking for my clothes. I didn’t even bother looking for underwear, I needed to get out of there ASAP.

Next to the bed, just under my feet, where my shorts. I picked them up in a hurry and stepped into them. While I fought to pull the wet pants up my legs, I looked around for my shirt. I saw in laying flat on the ground, soaking wet and in front of the couch where my brother was. His eyes were closed and his head turned upward. The girl he was having sex with was just starting to climb off of him. I hurriedly ran over to it, picked it up, and pulled it on over my head just as I started to open the door.

Meek girl watched roommate fuck a random guy, then continues to be meek. [MFF]

OK…here goes. I’m not much of a writer, in fact I’m not creative at all. I am analytical book nerd who thrives on experiments and results. Good bad…who cares! I love results…this probably makes me a shitty writer and a shitty human. Since I’m now a biologist…I’m probably a shitty scientist. But who cares, this is a quick story of how a 5’5 100 LB woman with no ass, no breasts and no personality got introduced to sex.

 

Though…when I was 19…I had no idea what get laid meant. I had never seen a real dick, I had never kissed a boy. I didn’t even start masturbating until I was 17.I was in every sense of the word. Boring. I had few friends…the few I had were more boring than me. Life was great!

 

[UPDATE] [M/F] Things didn’t work out with Melody, but I ran into my Ex-girlfriend while drunk and out with friends at the gay bar. Following a night of dirty dancing, we fucked like animals on the dining room table and played with each other in the shower.

Since my last post got so much attention, I have a follow up on Melody and a new sexy story of what has been going on in my life. (Sorry this update took a while, I haven’t had much time to write recently)

My date with Melody two weeks ago didn’t go as planned… to say the least. We went out to a hole-in-the-wall sushi place this past week for what I thought was going to be a great night out with an exquisite woman. Instead, I learned that our attraction towards each other was the only definable characteristic of any sort of relationship.

She was rude to the kind waiter, bigoted towards the lovely gay couple sitting across from us, and just… plain annoying. Needless to say, her gorgeous slender curves soured into a frothy pulp of disappointment before my eyes. Following dinner, I dropped her off back at her house and denied a thinly-veiled attempt at wine and sex.

Caught by the Sitter [str8, Mf, Voy, cheating, oral, mast]

I know it's wrong, but I can't stop. I've only been watching her for a few months. I know a man like me could never get a girl like her. It was an accident at first, but now it's an addiction. She's just so fucking sexy. I put a nanny cam in my bedroom after we thought we were missing some of my wife's jewelry. We found it, but I discovered something extremely different. Stacy has been masturbating in our room every day while our son is sleeping; I mean EVERY DAY. The camera is positioned perfectly to get a full view of her sexy body as she pleasures herself. I now look forward to going to work, so that I'll have some new material when I get home. The worst part is waiting for everyone in the house to go to bed before carrying the nanny cam into my office like I am now.

My sister, Veronica, visits with me and Danny

A couple of weeks ago, I wrote here about my first date with Danny. At that time I was still a virgin and quite inexperienced. Danny and I became exclusive and saw each other regularly for several months (I spent most nights of the week at his apartment and in his bed), and while I was still a virgin in the most technical sense, Danny and I had tried pretty much everything else there was in realm of lovemaking.

This is recollection of the weekend my sister, Veronica, came for a visit. Veronica (or as she is mostly called, "Roni"), is two years younger than me, and at 5'6", two inches taller than me. Her hair is the same light brown as my own (but a few inches longer), she has blue eyes to my green, and she wears a 34C bra, a size smaller than my 34D. While I was the good daughter, Roni was far more adventuresome and risk taking. She was frequently busted by our parents for underage drinking, and she was on the Pill and sleeping with her boyfriends starting at 17. The only thing that you could reliably count on her to do was surprise you.

Blackmailed by AJ (Part One) [mff, oral, mast]

There is nothing I enjoy more than fucking. It’s no secret. Some may call me a whore, but I’m not; I just know what I like. Today, I like threesomes. It doesn’t take much convincing when it comes to Brendan and Felicia. This has become an every week routine, and will be until I’m bored. We’re well past the awkward stage, when they walk into my living room, they know what to do. Luckily, my parents are rarely home anymore, so it makes our little ‘get togethers’ much easier. As they’re getting undressed I start the TV, today it’s some girl on girl video I found the night before. A little extra something to keep us going. Felicia loves to watch girl on girl; I discovered that in high school when we first met.

I lay down on the mattress I moved into the living room and open my legs. I give Felicia the first taste; through all the guys she has dated, that’s always been the rule. I swear she gets better every time. Her tongue can always draw an orgasm out of me. She is skillfully worshiping my clit with her mouth, each lap getting me closer to the edge. I can’t help but to let out the moans I have bottled up. She never lets me go over, no, that’s Brendan’s job. Felicia times it perfectly and stops, by now, she knows when I’m about to cum.