Tag: Porn

[MF] The FWB with the freeuse fantasy

Her profile on POF was very standoffish, one of the types that some people use to troll dudes with. I took the bait and whipped out my fresh banter because I was bored and wanted a challenge. She accepted and as we bantered back and forth she was amused and we traded phone numbers and pictures. Soon after we setup a time for her to be over. It wasn’t as simple as that everyone, but I want to set a quick stage for the events that followed.

She was a big girl, but strong. Imagine Gwendoline Christie but shorter with some D cups, same short hair. She lifted weights, but also lifted food like no one else. She came through my door with her bag of mini bottles and a 2-liter to mix them because this is how my life was at this point, and I accepted a certain amount of crazy and frenzy. She starts hard and we flirt and chat. She had told me she was married and that it was unhappy, but hearing that it had been years of no sexual contact made me feel especially bad for her. So I played my part, made her feel relaxed and at home. Feeling more at ease we would stand and sit closer and closer together. Why was that worded like that? Because she couldn’t stand still and she was anxious. We soon found ourselves within kissing distance. I put my arms around her and slowly went in for the kiss and let her finish the distance. She was a sloppy kisser, lips over mine and her hands started rubbing my crotch. After a minute of making my face wet she started moving towards the bedroom and I followed. Read more »

Losing [M] My Virginity to a [F] Dirty Girl

Retired (early) fellow here, sharing stories about fun and wild escapades. Long story but please stick with me.

I was awkward around girls in high school and had a couple of dates, but I was still a virgin when I graduated. So off I went to a small college that fall, enrolling in a rigorous liberal arts program that required you to live in a dorm your first two years. All of the freshman and sophomore students, as well as a few upperclassmen, lived in a cluster of four dorms and shared the same dining hall. Many of the classes were held in rooms in the dorms, and the social atmosphere was strong. While the dorms were same sex, rules about visiting were not enforced except if campus security caught you, which was a rarity. So as you see, it was a tight-knit environment, and it engendered a lot of hanky-panky. Read more »

The Camgirl Part LXVII: Finally [MF] [Oral]

**LXVII: Blake**

Blake’s heart fluttered as Liam unwrapped the towel, revealing his half-hard cock, then strode toward her. She wanted to meet his eyes, but couldn’t tear her own away from his wonderful cock, watching it grow as he approached. When he reached the bed, it was fully hard.

Barely giving him a moment to settle back onto the mattress, Blake took his face in her hands and kissed him. Her fingers moved to tangle in his hair as Liam deepened the kiss.

*Ugh, I love his short hair but I need more to grab onto.*

Blake started, letting loose a whimper as Liam pulled back.

*Why does he do that just when I’m getting all warm and tingly.*

“Are you sure about this?”

Blake wanted to be annoyed at the question, but the sincerity in Liam’s eyes calmed her a bit.

*He’s just being good. This is why you feel the way you do about him.*

“I am.”

“Even though you don’t think you’ll be able to stop?”

Blake nodded, “I don’t want our date to be like…something you think you have to do for us to be together.” Read more »

The Weekend Before Christmas [FM]

My husband and I are in an open relationship – we both hook up with other people and often we play with other couples too. Recently, we created a group chat with all our fwbs (2-3 each) and some couples that we regularly swap with. At the beginning of December, one of those couples shared the number of a guy who they highly recommended. A fwb of my husband soon backed them up, raving about how good he’d been.

So naturally, I started texting him ;). His name was Michael, and our conversation was pretty easy-going, and he had a similar sense of humour too. We both knew exactly what each of us was looking for though and so about a week later, we decided to meet up for lunch at a cafe (we work just a few blocks from each other). Read more »

An Ozarks Thanksgiving Miracle [MM] [LONG]

I met Brett my first year of college when we were both placed on a recruiting team that would travel each weekend to different locations throughout the midwest and mid-Atlantic regions. My first impression of him was that he was certainly easy on the eyes and had a pleasing personality to match. Since our recruiting team was musical, I discovered that he had a great tenor voice that paired nicely with my own baritone. During our rehearsals, I gleaned much information about him — information that I hoped would be useful in the future that school year. He was as straight as an arrow, and I was a closeted gay who passed for straight. Read more »

The Corruption of Sophie [MF] – part 2

Sophie sat in her bed, in the position Jack had wanted her. She was trembling uncontrollable as she tried to will her hearing to capture every detail of what was going on in the other room. He was here, he was here in her apartment. He was for her, to make her submit to him, to fuck her. The apartment was silent, she hadn’t turned on her music yet, she’d do that when things began. How would he do this? He hadn’t mentioned what he was planning. Did he even have a plan?

Would they talk first? Maybe have a drink? She had gotten some vodka, he liked vodka. Maybe he brought some wine, she liked wine. She had prepared more for this than any first date she’d ever have, but now it was a date with a married man who stopped by on his way home to his wife and family for one purpose: to fuck her. She stared at her doorknob, listening as closely as she could from the bed. Read more »

The Corruption of Sophie [MF] – part 1

Sophie looked at her body in the mirror, trying to see it from all sides. She was in her light green panties, with little strawberries on it. Some of her regular “cute” panties. God, she hated being seen as “cute”. Turning to the side she can see her plump ass in the mirror, poking out around the sides of the panties. It looked big, she thought, was it too big? Wait would it be big enough? Would he like it? Jack had said he liked big butts, his wife had one, at least he said she did.

Her ass wasn’t the biggest worry, not by far. She turned to the mirror and cupped her tits; far smaller than the C cup she had said she had. What she told him long before she wanted to meet him, back when it was just chatting. Back when he was just another person to share a story with. She liked creating sexy stories with strangers, it gave her an outlet for what she wanted to do. She never thought…she never thought she’d actually do anything like this. Sophie released her chest and watched as they gave just a bit of a bounce. She sighed; Jack would be disappointed for sure. Read more »

My Sister Lizzy Part 6 [MF] [MM] [BDSM]

 “What the fuck is going on here, why are you two naked and where is Lizzy?”
If anything could make it worse Lizzy came down the stairs at just that moment, oh yeah she of course was also naked.

“I’m going to ask you again why are the three of you naked?
Is there any explanation that you think I’ll buy into?”
Both of them wanted to grab the comforters that were on the couch to cover themselves.
I told them stay there and not to worry about being naked.
For the first time in my life I saw Lizzy at a loss for words.
Dave wasn’t much better.

After a few moments of silence I spoke up and said to Steve 
“Shut the fuck up it’s none of your business.
What are you doing here anyways and how did you get in?
I know for a fact that the doors were locked.”

Steve reached into his pocket and took out a single loose key.
“I made a copy from your mom’s key chain when she loaned me her car.” He said.
“I don’t believe she would willingly give you a key, does she know you did that?”
“Well, no I didn’t tell her.
I just figured it was OK since we had been seeing each other for awhile now.” He responded. Read more »

“No Capes!” (Superheroine, Monster, Forced, Humiliation, Orgy)

P1.
You know what sucks? Finding out on your 18th birthday that you’re super strong and super durable…by crushing your boyfriend’s dick with orgasmic contractions.

You know what else sucks? The entire town finding out, and you wanting to be invisible up until the point you CAN be, at least when you’re not wearing clothes. Oh, but you can’t control that when you’re a super emotional teenager, so you’re either a floating outfit, or, well, you know.

You know what really sucks? Turning 21 and finding out that no matter how much you try, you can’t possibly drink your troubles away. (Yay, healing and regeneration)

Fast forward another couple years and a couple thousand miles away and you’ve got a whole new opportunity to make a name for yourself. So that’s what Gust did! (That’s me, my superhero name is Gust. I know, I’m working on it) Come up with a sweet outfit, stop some robberies/murders/whatever, and maybe get recruited to a big team. That was the plan, and it was working out pretty well…

Then came the day when I bit off more than my petite mouth could chew, and I went from being Gust, to being called…Gush. You can probably tell where this is going, but I’ll go on anyway, it’s why you’re here, isn’t it? Read more »

[MF] The Crush

So, let me briefly paint a picture for you. In High School I was a good student, popular and almost two years younger than everyone. The prettiest girl (PG) in school was not interested I was not a bad boy or old enough for the PG.

Fast forward twenty years I have moved 2,000 miles away from my hometown, the magic of the internet and social networks gives way to reconnecting with people I have not talked to in twenty years. Then one day I get a friend request from a mutual friend but a name I don’t recognize. It’s PG I’m excited like a teenager “I saw your pictures at the Baseball game. You have not changed a bit” She said. My reply “I’m 6” taller and I hit puberty.” I have zero smooth talk skills. Her reply “Still just as funny” …. Read more »