I was asleep in bed. Well pretending to be asleep. My mom is out somewhere. She’s kind of a mess. Constant rotation of boyfriends. Said she went to get a beer but probably got distracted at the bar. Her latest fling is sitting in the living room watching some profanely trash animated shit. I’m in my room and I keep trying to sleep but the TV is keeping me up. The crude jokes send me spiraling down the porn rabbit hole on my phone, promising myself I’ll just look for a second but couldn’t risk doing anything. After all I just need to spend the next two months here and then I’ll be off to college.
Tag: Porn
Sexy games at our Halloween party. [Group]
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I’m Ben, 23 male from USA, and I’m a bisexual passable crossdresser. My fem name is Becky, and I’m a geeky sub who enjoys sex with my girlfriend Gwen (23) and our boyfriend Zach (35).
Our first Halloween party in our new house was awesome. So to paint the full picture, I dressed up as Misty from Pokemon in her white/blue swimsuit and jacked that she wore in Pokemon HG/SS, and yes this was in Locktober so I was wearing my chastity cage too. Gwen dressed up as Elesa from Pokemon Black/White with a dress she made herself. Zach, Matt and Jack all dressed up as classic Ghostbusters in their tan jumpsuits.
Since a lot happened before the sexy bits happened I’ll put this <Sexy Time Starts> right before that part of the story in case that’s all your here for.
Got You On Speed Dial, Babe (F/F, phone sex, dirty talk)
Being away from home isn’t great, Dayna decides. Being away from her dog, her bed, her girlfriend, plus being stuck in a plain, blue and beige-coloured hotel room, it’s all rather blah.
Atticus probably misses her, and she knows Michelle is missing her. She knows this because Michelle texted her all through her set up this afternoon and then through the excruciating business dinner with her boss and her boss’s boss.
`Michelle @ 9:21PM: Babe, you need to come home. Now.`
`You @ 9:22PM: Michy, you know I can’t. Two more days of tradeshow and tear down. Then I’m home.`
`Michelle @ 9:29PM: I did something bad. You’re going to be disappointed.`
`You @ 9:30PM: Are you okay? Is Atti okay?`
`Michelle @ 9:30PM: Yeeees everything’s fine. But I watched some porn and now I’m horny. And alone. So lonely… You see how this is a problem.`
`You @ 9:31PM: You scared the shit out of me.`
`Michelle @ 9:32PM: Sorry love. But seriously, I’m having a horny crisis.`
`You @ 9:32PM: I’m going to throw you in the garbage.`
`Michelle @ 9:32PM: Noooooooo! :(`
[MF] The first time I (M19) fucked a girl raw was the same night she (F18) discovered her slutty side
The summer before I left for college, I started talking to Amanda. Amanda was a year behind me in school and was friends with the girls who would “run the school” next year during their senior year. She was about 5’2″, long brunette hair that had waves in it, and was a self-described “melting pot of ethnicity” which gave her the look of always having a great tan. She had big brown eyes and these wonderful, plump and pouty lips that were extremely expressive. And while she didn’t have much of a chest, Amanda had this incredible ass, likely helped by her extra-curriculars in cross country and basketball. It is without a doubt one of the best asses I’ve been blessed with seeing.
Amanda and I talked a lot over the course of those couple months. Our conversations would more than occasionally cross that wonderful line into sexting and we had a couple fantastic make out sessions at parties. Truth be told though, I was significantly more interested in hanging out with my high school buddies before we all went off to college than I was seeing a girl who had the potential of becoming a girlfriend before I finally gained my collegiate freedom. Before long, I moved a couple hours away and our conversations became less frequent.
[M]y Ex G[F] came back and asked to be face fucked
A few months after my hookup with my employee (see my previous story) I started dating a woman that I had known for about 10 years but I hadn’t seen for at least 5 years. We met while we were in college and we never dated.
Fast forward about 4 years to 2012 and we are living together but the relationship is deteriorating. We argue about every little thing but what bothered me most is that she was constantly on her computer. 2012 was the start of rapid growth for FB and she was constantly on it. She stopped cleaning up after herself, there were dishes and clothes everywhere. I’m a clean person and I don’t mind cooking and cleaning but I was now the only person doing any of it. We also stopped going out and having sex because she just wanted to be on FB all the time. Things got worse and we broke up. We ended somewhat amicably. I still loved her but I didn’t want to be in a relationship with someone who wasn’t present.
The Moment I Unintentionally Cum [F]
This is how I learned I have a weakness for exhibitionism. I do have a beautiful ass, which makes wearing skirts somewhat challenging because they often ride up.
Basically, there was a section of the train that felt really bumpy for a time. I was riding that train.
I continued to sit there on this crowded commuter train, listening to my music, so at first, I didn’t really notice. But as I crossed my legs and slightly adjusted my dress, it felt as though the vibrations from the railway track were hitting my clit directly. I’m not sure how, maybe it was just the pressure, but it was so strong that I had to practically stop myself from gasping.
Okay, uncross your legs you little perv, said a part of me. However, the other side of me started to wonder, “What if you don’t uncross your legs?”
So, I didn’t. I quietly listened to some audio porn while looking out the window and letting the train’s vibrations gently make me wetter and wetter. My pussy was dripping wet ,my clit was swollen. I was sitting across from this guy, and all I could think about was getting on his lap and getting his cock inside of me and cum immediately.
[MF] Heaven pt1 My Girlfriend’s Tight Pussy
Hi All,
Hope you’re well. Been meaning to keep a ‘diary’ of my sex life for a while now. I’m highly sexually charged – a 8/10, my girlfriend is more like a 3/10. Nearly everything that happens is at her say so. She stopped me from touching her erotically at random times, sex only happens if she’s in the mood (I can always get her in the mood but it doesnt start off that way). So I’m looking for an outlet for this conflict in my mind, this perceived one-sidedness. Something that gives me control and appeases my sexual side.
This diary si 100% genuine, my thoughts, feelings, sexual encounters..everything written is true. Apparently needs to be stated: we are both over 18.
**Reality hits**
I’ve only had a few sexual encounters with girls, but the biggest surprise for me when I finally lost my virginity and managed to score a few times was that it did not feel tight. Years of fantasizing, death-grip masturbation and lies from porn had me believing that sex with a girl would feel tight. Do you know what I mean?
Instead, what I found was that pussy was fairly open, i.e when I’m sliding in and out of that cavern, there wasn’t much feeling or sensation. Whilst their eyes rolled backwards, mouths open in ecstasy I was always left craving some grip.
I’m not a dick so didn’t do what some guys probably would have done: blame the girls. Instead I Googled and learnt that a vagina when turned on will ‘balloon’. Yes exactly how it sounds.
Naomi in Neverland
It was a beautiful day in San Francisco. The sun was shining through a soft cloud cover, the birds were chirping outside, and everything was just right. That is until you opened your door and saw a man on the ground. He was tall and broad shouldered, dressed in what could only be described as a loincloth, and covered in mud.”Good day, sir,” said Naomi as she closed her door and pulled the chain. “May I have the password please?”
The gentleman’ stared up at her for a moment, his face a mask of distaste. “Do you expect me to fuck you with that thing?” he asked incredulously, pointing at her weapon of choice.”Do you expect me not to fuck you with that thing?” she countered, stripping off her clothes as fast as possible. She threw her panties and bra’ on the ground, revealing her neatly groomed cunt, and jumped into the tub.
She filled the room with steam, her body steaming as she rubbed herself all over in preparation for her massage.”I don’t know what you expect, but I expect a good fuck,” she said as she stripped off her clothes and climbed into the tub The water was lukewarm, just right for a girl who loves to masturbate. She sat back and spread her legs, reaching for her breasts as thoughts of her favorite porn star, Selena Gómez, took over her mind.
As she rubbed her clit, her thoughts turned to her favorite masturbation fantasy. Selena was tied to a bed, blindfolded, and fucked by a group of men in a bacchanalia of orgasms. Each man took turns cumming inside her, one after another, until she screamed with her mouth wide open and her cunt pulsed with each spurt of semen.
[FF] I (33) fucked a stripper (23) and checked something off my “fuck-it” list
I’m sitting here typing directly post-coital at 5am, just because I’m too up from our encounter. I know the rest will come later, but I had to start now because the story and the fun was just too good. Unexpected twists and turns etc. You’re going to have to sit through a full story for this one (or if you don’t want the whole narrative and want to get right to the sex, skip to the middle 😉)
The seed of this encounter happened about a week ago. After work, I met up with some friends who were in town visiting. They’d been day drinking and I was just getting off work. I planned on meeting them for a drink or two and then going home. I wasn’t expecting a crazy night. But knowing myself and the crowd I generally roll with, I should have known…
The bar I met the group at was the most cis-het bar I’ve possibly ever been to. The bar’s purposeful aesthetic was trashy-hick and it was crammed full of youths who looked barely old enough to drink. Me, a 30-something poly bi weirdo, was a bit in shock over the spectacle of the thing. I hadn’t been in that kind of space in a while. But hey, I was here, so time to make the best of it. I went to the bar and got a drink.
Electric Cage (Femdom, Chastity Training)
Electric Cage
She jabbed her palm against the door. It slammed into the wall, boomed, and startled Cody. He spun, faced his girlfriend, and stopped. She stood several feet away, but the rage radiated from her petite frame. Cody had never seen Kara like this before.
“What’s going on?” Cody asked.
Kara had her hands on her hips now. She stared down at him.
“Come with me,” she commanded. As she spun around, Kara’s golden blonde hair flew up and smacked down against her shoulder blades. She stomped out of the room.
Cody glanced back at his computer; on the screen, several pixelated warriors were braced and ready for combat. Breathing out slowly, he tried to shift his strategy and thinking. He didn’t need to worry about reaction times or reflexes; instead, he had to be careful about saying the wrong thing to his girlfriend.
With the nervous energy building inside of his chest, Cody got up and followed her out into the living room. His feet pressed down against the marble flooring, and he glanced up to see his laptop right there.