Tag: Porn

[f/m/m/m/m] Four blowjobs, a bitch, and one finished relationship

Someone asked me in a PM how my weekend was and I ended up writing enough to make a mild-ish story for you all. Sorry the writing's kinda shitty, I didn't mean for this to be posted here and now i'm too lazy to fix it. Well, here's my weekend:

I just hit up a few friends for some fun on Sat. night. I went to a friend's house to watch a movie. There was him and 3 other guys there, and one of them had his girlfriend with him. Something in the movie got us talking about blowjobs for some reason and one of the guys said he never had one before. The guy with the girlfriend said he had some good ones before, and his gf flipped the fuck out. Apparently she never would blow him, and the only other girl he dated was a friend of hers, who told her she never did suck his dick. But now the guy's saying his last girl sucked it all the time and she was good at it. Read more »

Going to the dick exchange – Part 1: testing the waters (f/M and other people)

First off: some parts of this might come off as a little braggy. Let me assure that that's not what this is about, it's just how that experience came to be.

So this is about my wife and me and how we started swinging. We are in our early 30s, have been together for well over 10 years and are both presentable looking people but no models. She has long red hair, is quite busty (D cups) and has curves in all the right places. I am a worker, so muscles but not very defined, sadly.

We have a good thing going on in the bedroom (among other places), we know what the other likes, dislikes and outright refuses to do and we respect each other. But as the years go by, things start to slow down and even the most fun part of our relationship became quite the routine.

So we both start talking about it. I'd like to spice things up with other positions, places and techniques, she also has her wishes. "I'd like to have a really rough fuck one day!" was one of the more blunt statements issued during one of out post coital talks. "I can to that, you naughty little thing!" – "Well, there's the problem: YOU can't." Read more »

[MMMMF] Office Tramp: Coworkers help fill her up

I was nervous to meet him at work but I was shocked when I stepped into his building. Of course we had discussed his job, but he hadn’t impressed upon me the successes of his company. As the shiny elevator doors opened to the marbled floor of his company, I stopped by the secretary’s desk to check in.

“I’m, um, here to see Jacob.”

The secretary glanced at me over the rim of her glasses while her fingers tapped over her keyboard. A moment later she said, “I don’t see he has any appointments or interviews. His schedule says that he has blocked off the next two hours for his lunch. I’m sorry. You will have to come back later.”

I cleared my throat, hesitating. Finally, I said, “Um, I am his lunch date. I’m supposed to meet him in his office. It’s just that I’ve never been here before so I don’t know where that is.” Read more »

Confessions of a real porn star. What it’s really like in the porn industry.

I’m a 26 year old female who was a porn star. I still cringe at the title of porn star since I wasn’t a famous porn actress. But in reality it wasn’t my goal to be a star. In fact I shied away from any opportunity to be a star. I was asked to make different choices to be a star or more well known but chose a path to remain less known. The main reason is I knew there would be a stigma attached to what I did that would follow me my entire life. And if I was famous, I wasn’t sure I was strong enough to face that the rest of my life.

I feel compelled to write this now because of all the negativity I see around about porn and the porn industry. In some ways porn is more accepted than it’s ever been. But in other ways the media and the recent Hot Girl Wanted documentary paint a picture that isn’t accurate since it only shows one side. With being involved in porn come accusations, assumptions and sometimes a hatred for it. I’m hoping that in some small way I can show a different side. Read more »

Short Story about the Longest [F/M]

Happy weekend lovelies. Here's a short story about the longest cock I've encountered.

One summer (why do all my best stories take place during summer?) a friend of a friend contacted me about recently moving to town and whether I could show him around. I was studying for a huge exam at the time but figured I could use an afternoon off and pretend to be a tourist in my own town. I knew nothing about this person other than that he was close to my age and very clever on the phone. I was swamped with studying but agreed to take an afternoon to show him the sights as a friendly gesture and a mental break for me. Over the phone I grew to suspect we didn't have much in common though – he seemed a bit flashy, a name dropper, intrigued by the club scene. But whatever – it was just an afternoon of sight seeing and I could use the break. Read more »

Introducing the innocent girl to anal [m/f]

Over the last week or so I've had a great time writing about my time dating this sexually repressed woman and how insanely hot it was to break down her sexual barriers one by one. I'm sad to say I'm just about out of stories about her… but this final (or maybe penultimate) installment might be my favorite one yet. If you want to read the rest of the stories for some background, here they are:

Making her beg / Making her squirt / Eating her out

We'd been dating for ballpark five months, and the sex continued to be phenomenal. I kept pushing the boundaries, she kept resisting and eventually caving in. I came to realize that she loved the process of being corrupted as much as I loved being the corrupter– she was a sub to her core and came the hardest when she was being "forced" to do something that she felt was degrading or wrong. The hottest part was how she'd always end up begging for it– watching this nice Catholic girl implore me to choke her, to call her a whore, to make her squirt– those times remain some of the hottest memories of my life. Read more »

My 1st 3 sum

This is has way more of a background, a much longer and more complicated story than what I'm presenting but wanted to get a little off my chest (sorry if it's long):

My first and only three some occurred with my best friend and one of my exs, but we'll get there.

Our friendship goes way back but we always have had sexual undertones. The first time I saw him naked was in hs and another friend and I walked in on him jerking. We all joked about it later and throughout the rest of hs I 'accidentally' walked in on him changing or getting ready to shower – those type of things several times. I've shown off my cock to girls in front of him. Other then that, we never jerked together though it was always something of interest to me. Sex topics were something we always talked about often, but other than the mild and wild escapades, we never had contact or were naked at length together without girls present. Read more »

My Affair: The Party, Part I (M/F)

This is the fourth in a series. You can read the first three parts here, here and here.

“Soooo … I’ve been invited to a party.”

The message popped up on my screen with no warning. I had been online waiting for Rachel for several hours, but it was getting late and I was about to sign off thinking she wasn’t going to make it on tonight.

I was a little confused by the message. We have a large circle of friends and there’s a party or gathering of some kind just about every weekend if you want to attend. The fact that she had been invited to a party wasn’t in any way remarkable. However, I knew there must be more to this, so I decided to inquire further.

“Oh?,” I replied. “Whose party? I know that Will was thinking of getting some people together, but I don’t think we’re planning on going.”

“No, this isn’t Will’s party,” she wrote. “This is different.”

The then started telling me about her friend Jenn. Apparently I wasn’t the only one that Rachel had been talking to about her sexual frustrations, fantasies and desires. She had been confiding in Jenn, as well. In fact, Jenn knew all about what Rachel and I had been up to these last few months. Read more »