Ok I really nervous telling this story because it’s really dirty and in a way slutty in every way imaginable…SoOo here goes…..
Well during my freshman year in college I experimented a lot with my body…lol (blushing)
Well the first semester was more experiencing with myself…. [Which we can get to that for another story if you like this post]
It was in January 2010 in the dorms. I invited my cousin [18M then] too the dorms to experience the college life since he had decided not to go to college.
Well to get to the story we had gone to two parties off campus but at that time they weren’t that good. Do we went back to the dorms…. Well my roommates weren’t home. When we got there we decided to play Xbox. As we started playing he asked for water i said sure…I had some vodka and asked if he wanted some. Well we were playing and sipping vodka before we know it it was like 2 hrs and we finish a 1L bottle ourselfs…
By this time it was like 2am…i was getting tired.
Do I tell him I’m going to bed and go to change into some short and give him shorts. He sleeps in the floor with mattress topper.
After a 15 min trying to sleep i couldn’t….i was feeling very horny and idk I just asked him if he wanted to watch porn together. We put on something and I start jerking under my covers.
He does too. After a bit he says I’ll show you mine if you show me yours. He then came over to the bed and pulls his shorts down to see his member.
He was bigger than me for sure.
Then i pull mine down. He sits next to me in the bed. We are then both jerking to porn.
Tag: Porn
Kristina’s conundrum [cnc]
Kristina threw her vibrator across the room in agonizing frustration. She absolutely wanted to scream. She was stuck in a rut and had no way to find her way out. She had tried everything, premium porn subscriptions, magazines, erotic fiction, you name it. One night stands, fuck buddies, friends with benefits and even a threesome and none of it worked. She just couldn’t cum any longer. Her elusive orgasms server to raise her to a height of frustration only two ex’s and her mother ever had. She could not fathom what was wrong with her body. Kristina had even begin to suspect it was something psychological, as nothing would help her orgasm. Sure, she got horny enough, and felt the natural urges. She was turned on by seeing attractive men like anyone else, but that was about it. She’d get turned on, then nothing. She’d quickly grow tired of the sex if having it, hands and fingers would cramp if she took matters into her own hands. She’d wear down batteries quicker than a kid at Christmas and she had managed to desensitize herself in the process. Some days all her attempts to orgasm seemed only to result in making it more difficult. Kristina ran her fingertips through her hair and yanked until it hurt, screaming again for good measure. Her pussy left wet, throbbing and unsatisfied.
The Solandian Immersion Programme (Pt.1) [Freeuse] [Cuckold] [Alternate Reality] [Big Breasts] [Body-Enhancement] [Chastity] [Prostitution]
This is *Chapter 2* of the series “The End of The World as We Know It”. You can find Part 1 (the prologue) of this story [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/jq75qy/the_end_of_the_world_as_we_know_it_freeuse/). **Please read the tags before proceeding**.
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The first time Ming went to Solandia, he was a volatile cocktail of nerves, excitement, dark desire. On one hand, who knew what was actually going to happen to him there? Maybe this was all a scam, and he was about to lose all the credits that he’d earned in some cruel scam. But on the other hand, how could this really be a scam? He’d seen too much. He’d witnessed firsthand the defiling and subjugation of Tasha (and thought to himself – *what* a bitch!) on live television… and before he knew it, he was already touching himself over his pants. To see that stuck-up, “I know better”, blonde… beauty of a bombshell finally learn her place on live television, and for her to *say* it (the words “Fuck me, sir, I’m your good Solandian slut” will forever be burned into his mind) almost gave him the quickest orgasm of his life. For him and the 99 other men in his block – and thousands more in blocks like these – all they used to rely on for… relief during their rec time were old reruns of porn from the days where porn was widely filmed. It was nice the first time they watched Mia Malkova get spitroasted or some sexy Japanese lady get felt up and gangbanged on a train, but after a while it was all just more of the same. But to see Tasha – a real, non-slutty, non-porn, but absolutely drop dead gorgeous lady that everyone he knew hated – to see her get taken on live TV… he would never have imagined that to be a reality. Nobody did; except the ones who were responsible for it, for course.
Tinder hookup gets out of hand [MMF]
Ever since quarantine started, I’ve been killing it on tinder. These guys are so thirsty, I’m not sure if other girls aren’t putting out or what, but I’ve been fucking all over. Since you don’t know me, I’m 27, asian, 5’1″ and 100 lb – a lot of guys have used the term fucktoy to describe me.
This story is about John. John is a typical whiteboy in new york: part jewish, good job (non-profit work), does drugs from time to time, but only in moderation. We had hooked up a few times, but nothing crazy. Honestly I would hit him up when I wanted a chill night. I didn’t want a chill night Friday though.
I went over to his apartment wearing black momjeans and a black leotard as a top + underwear. John buzzed me up and as soon as I got in I took off my pants. John’s roomates (Walter (lol) and Mike) already knew I was a freak: the past few times I was over I made sure to be really loud. I got turned on thinking about how Johns roomates could hear me so I would make sure to yell things like “fuck me daddy” and “fill me with your big cock” and throw my ass back so that there was super audible slapping.
[FM] [F38] Got fingered before having anal sex for the first time on our anniversary
This happened several years ago (so [F32] at the time). My husband and I were just starting to go through what I term our “sexual reawakening.” We had been seeing a sex therapist together, and started talking about anal sex. It was pretty much a foregone conclusion that we were going to do it, and I was strangely excited to give up my butt v-card but I wanted to save it for something special.
My husband is sexy as fuck (at least I think so ;)) and I had done all the research, just needed to prep (I’m a preparer by nature) and make sure everything was perfect for some some socks to be rocked off.
While preparing for the big night (which I had designated for our anniversary) in addition to the research, I came across a vast amount of anal porn. I was amazed by the sizes of these cocks in the videos and hubby is not small by any means. I would watch these women getting their pussies absolutely destroyed as a thumb slowly teases and enters their ass.
Office Flirt [Eye Candy][Tease]
I don’t particularly like my job, I mean it pays the bills and I’ve got medical so it’s not terrible either, but I jump out of bed every morning ready to go. I’d like to say it’s the people that make me excited to be there but in truth, it’s only one person.
Sonya was what some might call a cougar or a MILF. To me, she was much more than that. She was like the personification of lust. From the way her dark wavy hair flowed to the middle of her back, making me want to run my hands through it, to the small definitions of muscle in her arms and calves that begged me to trace my fingers about them. Her breasts looked as though they were the perfect handfuls, she made sure to wear her blouses just open enough to catch a peek of her cleavage. It was the perfect amount of tease, strengthening my posture to see a little more. And that ass, my goodness. It was round, bouncy, and plump when she walked, and when it was flexed it was a tight bundle of solid muscle.
Mf – Ship Control Part 5 – [huml][dubcon][Mind Control]
Forward – This was written on commission for “Yuna”, who wanted me to post it and tell the world that she paid for it with her dignity and by doing things on cam that would shame her parents for a man she has never, and will never, meet.
It’s not my normal thing but I had fun writing it and I think maybe it could be part of a larger series. It’s heavy on the mind control and dub con themes, so reader be wary.
I’m sorry that this took so long to finish “Yuna” but you got 5 parts instead of 2, so I think its fair. This is the last piece of this I’m planning to write.
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Yuna was getting up before she even thought of it, putting her drink down next to the pool, her bare breasts still so painfully on display, but she didn’t even notice the eyes on her.
It was a compulsion perhaps, but not his, hers. Spurred forward by anger, lust, betrayal, humiliation, confusion, she wasn’t even sure. Her mind was in turmoil.
Blowing a guy with a friend. It’s polite to share. But I wanted to win. [FFM]
Let me preface this particular recollection by pointing out that I’m a competitive soul. Stupidly so. Driven to win at all costs, sometimes even to my own detriment. I’m entirely self aware of this – some may argue – crippling flaw, but self awareness does nothing to prevent my competitive urge striking. If there’s an opportunity to ‘win’ (and sometimes even when the very notion of winning is subjective at best) then I will do pretty much whatever it takes to achieve victory.
It’s one of the (many) reasons why I decided to give up ever accepting dares – for the good of my own sanity.
I also, for better or worse, have always seen sex as something of a competition. Which isn’t to say it’s a race, far from it. But it has an objective. The aim is to make the other person achieve orgasm. And if there’s an aim, there’s a victory. It’s a completion in every sense of the word.
Philosophy out of the way, let’s get stuck in.
Our Adventure Continues
Kendall and I had been together for most of three years. Our chemistry was off the charts from day one, I’m not just talking sexually but our personalities and our souls seemed tied to each other. We laughed at the same jokes, finished each other’s sentences, that type of things. We were best friends, and it was an added bonus that the sex between us was the most incredible, mind blowing, otherworldly experience either of had ever had.
I had more experience by far. Kendall was the mother of two little girls, and she had been in an abusive marriage for twelve years prior to us meeting, so she had been around less than I had but her enthusiasm was that of a woman that knew what she liked and knew what she wanted. At least that’s what she thought in the early days of our time together.
A good Mormon Girl breaks the Law of Chastity. [MDom] [Fsub] [DubCon] [Religion] [Mormonism]
*Trigger warning for anyone who grew up in Mormonism or any other religion where such power dynamics were abused. Power imbalance in this story. The event described and all characters are fictional and over the age of consent*
Kenzie was the quintessential Mormon girl in her Senior year of high school. Her four younger siblings looked up to her, she read all of her scriptures, was top of the class in Seminary (that’s essentially “Mormon class” that just off the property of a typical Utah high school campus), and she was successful in school. Varsity volleyball and track, beloved by her AP teachers. Amicable. Attractive but not necessarily Prom Queen Bee. She was a quiet, introverted sort, but she had many good friends and acquaintances. Despite all her accomplishments, she really liked to read in her room to unwind whenever her busy schedule allowed.
And use her secret, not-for-brushing-teeth vibrating Sonicare toothbrush in her bedside drawer.
The truth was that Kenzie loved to read her smutty anime and Victorian-inspired fanfiction online. She had her own laptop and knew how to bypass the parental controls. Mormons are forbidden from masturbating. The boys have it hard enough – they usually get caught watching porn on their family computer. Not quite so conscientious. Kenzie had never intentionally watched porn. She found it was better to let her mind… be its own casting, set designer, choreographer and such.