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First time oral [real story]

Hey guys, this is my second story about us. Please give me any feedback good or bad.

Some backgrounf on us from out last story: I’m Lexi(18F) I’m 5’3″ and very petite. I have long brown hair and eyes. In this story im wearing short athletic short, tight ones, and a crop topMy bf is J(18M) hes 5’10” and very muscular with blonde hair and blues eye. He was wearing boxer shorts

“I want to try something more” i said sitting on my bf’s lap. We were on his couch making out and dry humping like we had the day before. “like what?” he asked. “Oral?” I questioned. “Sure” he grinned, picking me up and caring me to his room.

“I want to give it to you first” I said as he laid me down. “Really? Why?” he asked “I just do now go get a shower first” I stated. He gave me a mischivious grin and walked into the bathroom.

I got more and more horny just sitting there waiting for him. I had never done this before and was a little nervous, maybe I should’ve let him go first. Oh well to late now. I slid my hand over my thin shorts “how am I so wet?” I mumbled as my bf walked out the bathroom door. Read more »

[M/F] First Time with a Transgender Woman

TLDR: My tinder date had more than I expected, I didn’t stop.

–This is my story from college last year. I’m reposting because I don’t have access to my old account, I want all the people who followed me to be able to find me!–

Hello everyone, I am 24 and not exactly sure what I’m into. I always thought I was straight into cis women exclusively then I met a beautiful woman who happened to be trans a few years ago. I had no idea which to me at the time was surprising, I always thought you could tell, either from the body type or the way of speech. This experience really confirmed to me that trans people are the sex they identify as. Anyway, the date went really great! We went ice skating and to dinner and had a great time talking. Definitely my best tinder date ever haha.

After dinner we were holding hands walking back to my car and when I opened the door for her instead of getting in she turned to look at me, tell tale kiss me sign, so I did. And we were heavily making out in a maggianos parking lot lol. She broke off the kiss and asked to get into the car so we could talk. I assumed she wanted to go to one of our places to have sex.. I was right but that’s not what she said. Read more »

St. Patrick’s Day Shenanigans (FF) (MF) (Oral)

Wearing her favorite green latex dress, with her red hair cascaded down her back, she walked the streets looking for a fun hookup. Deciding it was time for lunch, she stepped into a small hole in the wall restaurant that offered authentic creole cooking. Not precisely Irish food, Bria wasn’t about to pass up some authentic creole cooking.

As she ate her gumbo, she closed her eyes and thought back to the shenanigans she had gotten into last night. Crissy had been a lot of fun. Another redhead, the two had hooked up in the French quarter. They had nearly been caught by a foot patrol as Crissy had been vigorously fingering her to her second orgasm behind an abandoned building. After their near run-in with the law, they had gone back to Crissy’s hotel and spent the entire night fucking like rabbits. When Bria had left shortly after dawn, her pussy had been so swollen she could barely walk, Crissy had been excellent with her fingers.

Tonight, Bria wanted a man. A big man who could throw her around and take her. She figured it wouldn’t be hard to find someone like that in New Orleans if she was lucky, she might find two men. Gumbo finished; she walked back out into the buzzing sea of green. Read more »

Break for me

she presented herself as ordered, wearing her favorite black open-cup bra with an attached padlocked collar, His favorite black thong, and a heavy dose of black lipstick. she knelt before the open doorway of their soundproofed playroom, her knees spread wide, her wrists crossed (and, in her imagination, secured together with an invisible rope) against her lower vertebrae, her head bowed with her lengthy black hair obscuring any clear vision she might otherwise have.

“Stand and enter.”

Without moving her wrists from their “secured” position behind her, she clamored to her feet, keeping her head bowed as she made her way toward the sound of her Master’s voice. Once His feet were within view, she stopped, and knelt again before Him.

He walked away from her. Part of her mind was disappointed, thinking that perhaps she had done something wrong; He rarely ever walked away from her unless she had been commanded to remain in a particular position or was bound to an immovable object. Still, her heart soared, for He would not have commanded her to appear in their sacred place – especially dressed in this manner – unless He truly wanted (desired? needed?) her presence. Read more »

Selling 801 Villa [FM] [straight] [femalepleasure][femaleorgasm][oral][tease]

Back when I was a kid, I used to go to clean houses with my mum. Not so much as clean and more of sitting around while she cleans, but you get the gist. Every day she’d pick me up from school, and we’d go off to some rich person’s house. Where she’d wash floors, do laundry, organise their home, cook, and do anything they’d ask for, really. Then, after the sun would have set and all the floors would shine, we’d slowly walk back to our shabby cold house. Where I’d listen to her tell me all about how I should marry a rich husband who will take care of me.

Fast forward a few decades, I’m now 30 years old, and I still haven’t found my prince.

Life kind of took its own turn, and I ended up building my own empire instead. I own one of the most successful real estate agencies on the island, and I’ve also marked my name trading crypto money, so it’ safe to say that I’m a self-made queen. But to you, I’m Mandy. Read more »

[F] 33 Blindfolded with a stranger

I got in touch with him on some local app. In a post, I expressed sexual disappointment with the men in my little town. He sent a private chat request.

He said he was the man I was looking for.

We agreed to meet at 2pm. I asked him how he envisioned our meeting. He said, lots of kissing and oral. And I said:

I want to wait for you, naked on the bed. Blindfolded. The door unlocked. Use me.

Ten minutes to 2 pm I tied the black scarf around my head and fully naked lay down on the bed to wait.

Exactly ten minutes later I heard the door open. I heard the shoes removed. Then his steps across the tiled floor of the open plan apartment.

I heard him enter the bedroom and stand to just look at me, while breathing heavily. Then he bent over to exhale a hot breath on my face while pinching my nipples.

His wet lips around my nipples. Sucking. I have one pierced nipple – he bit on it.

I was so wet and moaning hard. His every touch was magic. Read more »

Summer Fun Part 3 (FF) (New Love) (Bondage) (Squirting) (Oral) (Edging) (Forced Orgasms)

[Full Story](https://rileyblackstone.com/category/summer-fun/)

[Part 1](https://rileyblackstone.com/2021/03/15/summer-fun-part-1/)

[Part 2](https://rileyblackstone.com/2021/03/15/summer-fun-part-2/)

Here is Part 3. Part 4 is in the works! If you missed parts one and two you can find links above to the stories on my blog!

Katie rolled over, the shock of pleasure that exploded from her over-sensitive clit was enough to rip her from the erotic dream she had been having about Samantha. A whimper of pleasure mixed with a little pain escaped her lips before she realized what was happening. She spread her legs apart, hoping to prevent her sensitive clit from being stimulated again.

It had been five days since Samantha had come to her rescue. Katie closed her eyes to try to piece together the whirlwind of events, desires, and emotions that had become her life over the last week. It was exactly one week since she sneaked out of Brett’s bed while he slept, passed out from a night of heavy drinking.

That night Brett had come home, more angry than usual. He’d wanted sex but was too drunk to get an erection. He had tried to take his anger out on Katie, but had been so drunk he had mostly missed with his first swing, only grazing the top of her head. The second swing had missed completely and before he could swing a third time, he had passed out next to her. Read more »

The Stocks Part 1: Getting Caught [Mf] [Oral] [Milk]

‘Did you hear?’

‘What?’

‘Cath’s back in the stocks again’

‘Aha that fat, greedy whore’ Sam chuckled

‘I know, caught stealing milk right from a farmer’ George explained

‘What was it last time, bacon or something?’

‘Probably sausages…’

Sam burst out laughing and tried to add on to the joke, ‘she loves any kind of meat!’

‘I sometimes wonder if she gets caught deliberately’

‘Nah she just runs too slow!’

*2 Hours Earlier*

Sitting in the empty barn, Catherine took a long, refreshing gulp straight from the bucket of milk. It was mildly warm and left her with a creamy moustache. Some dribbled down her chin and dropped into her cleavage. Her breasts were huge and pressed against her white dress. Her dark brown hair dangled over her chest and back. She had grown up in an era of famine and strict religious values. After losing her parents to illness, she had left her village and gone in search of what she had been missing. Finding herself many miles from home, she had been taken in by a friendly innkeeper. She worked in exchange for a room above the inn, but didn’t receive any money. This is when she started to steal food. A little at first, the leftover pastry from a patron’s pie, a scrap of chicken from the kitchen. But then she became more bold. Which is how she found herself sitting on a bale of hay quenching her thirst from a bucket of fresh cow’s milk. Read more »

The Stocks Part 1: Getting Caught [Mf] [Oral] [Milk]

‘Did you hear?’

‘What?’

‘Cath’s back in the stocks again’

‘Aha that fat, greedy whore’ Sam chuckled

‘I know, caught stealing milk right from a farmer’ George explained

‘What was it last time, bacon or something?’

‘Probably sausages…’

Sam burst out laughing and tried to add on to the joke, ‘she loves any kind of meat!’

‘I sometimes wonder if she gets caught deliberately’

‘Nah she just runs too slow!’

*2 Hours Earlier*

Sitting in the empty barn, Catherine took a long, refreshing gulp straight from the bucket of milk. It was mildly warm and left her with creamy moustache. Some dribbled down her chin and dropped into her cleavage. Her breasts were huge and pressed again her white dress. Her dark brown hair dangled over her chest and back. She had grown up in an era of famine and strict conservative values. After losing her parents to illness, she had left her village and gone in search of what she had been denied. Finding herself many miles from home, she had been taken in by a friendly innkeeper. She worked in exchange for a room above the inn, but didn’t received any money. This is when she started to steal food. A little at first, the leftover pastry from a patron’s pie, a scrap of chicken from the kitchen. But then she became more bold. Which is how she found herself sitting on a bale of hay quenching her thirst from a bucket of fresh cow’s milk. Read more »