[M]y Very First GW Story – Happy Holidays

Happy Holidays ladies. I don’t get much attention on Reddit on my NSFW account. Maybe I’m too old, or there are some boundary issues. Maybe I just haven’t learned to NSFW-Reddit properly, or maybe it’s none of those things. It’s Christmas though, and while I normally save myself for y’all by way of GWA, I wanted to change it up. Stay with me; this is a long ride…

Firstly, this is a true story. I’ve contemplated figuring out the best way to tell it, and here’s why: It makes me feel very exposed and very vulnerable. The whole experience versus the sum of it’s parts, well, it’s been paying off but it was a hefty price I payed. Secondly – I do not support or admonish adultery. It’s horrible to be cheated on, and I’ve never forgiven myself for taking the high road as a cheater. There are healthier ways to end relationships and I want to be clear about that. Don’t let me sway you to think I was a victim. I was only a victim of being an idiot.

The Camgirl Part LVI: Do You Normally Dance Around Naked Like That? [Plot] [Cute]

**Part LVI: Blake**

Blake’s hips swayed back and forth to the beat of the distorted bass that thumped from her phone’s speakers as she washed dishes. Marie and Sophie had both gone out, and Blake had decided to take the opportunity to dance around as she tidied up the kitchen a bit after her shower. Her hair was still tied up in a tight bun on top of her head, as she hadn’t wanted to deal with washing it today—he body had gotten dirty during her show, not her hair—so the towel she normally would have used for that hung over her shoulders, swishing this way and that as she moved to the music. Her second towel hung from where she had tied it around her waist—towels never wanted to stay up around her chest unless she held them up.

*”Dayum* you’se a sexy bitch,” Blake sung to herself, swishing her hips back and forth as she moved from one part of the kitchen to the other, putting away freshly dried dishes. She usually preferred something more scream-y over hip-hop or dance music, but those were much more fun to dance to. Anything to keep her distracted.

Lyra’s Strip Search (MF, gang bang, NC)

Introduction : Lyra

This is a story about Lyra Mas. Lyra is 29 years old secretary, and has always been on the move. Her father had met her mother one night as he was stationed in Okinawa, Japan. Her mother, a Japanese waitress at a local bar, had fallen in love with him and a pregnancy later, Lyra was born. On various deployments, Lyra followed her family to Germany and Hawaii. She graduated from a local college in Hawaii and for the first few years worked as a secretary at a brokerage firm in New York. Today marks her last day for employment, as she decided to take a long sabbatical. She marked Bali as her place of respite.

Lyra is 5’8. Her long dark brown yet curvy hair flowed freely, that’s how she likes it. Her breasts wasn’t too large. She never paid much attention, but her college roommate sized her up at C-cup. She was proud of her nipples, as they were pointy and about the same size as the tip of her index fingers. Her buttocks weren’t as curved as her girlfriends’ but enough to catch the stares of men at the local bar.

Summer’s Torment : A volunteer (F) taken by a group of mercenaries ( M)(BDSM, bondage, anal, cumplay, forced orgasm, ) Part II

Part II: The Introduction

Summer felt the man’s cold hand rub against her sweating nipple. She trembled even more, hands clenched into fists, hoping to punch whoever was molesting her already weakened body. She resisted the urge. Soon, the van pulled to a complete stop and she could hear men speaking in foreign tongue. Three, five, eight, no nine, no twelve. She counted. She felt yet another pair of hands drag her off the van. He led her in a straight line to what felt like a small cabin in the middle of the woods. To the right, you could hear a steady stream of water. She stepped up the foyer and into the cabin.

The man took the bag off of her head. Bright lights pierced her eyes and she squinted. It wasn’t until a few moments later that she was able to visually observe the things happening around her. And when she did, her heart sank.

No Sex Just me [M] doing some mathematical calling BS

Hi All,

Long time lurker, hopefully now that I actually made an account, will start becoming a contributor although sharing my sex life will be a snore.

Some people like calling BS – “oh the story is not true, oh your did not last 6 hours with 10 girls even though you are a virgin” BS:ing has the additional benefit of getting others to feel bad about themselves. And I too, especially given this particular sub is supposed to be about true stuff

OK so what is my first beef. the classic **I am average “only 7 inches”** . REALLY??? 7 inches is not average it is quite impressive. Just checked a few sites, and 5 inches is average. And REALLY are you actually 7 inches.? And you figure by adding “only” you are not really bragging right?

The Road Trip (MF), (risky), (public), (slow tease)

I placed my final items in my suitcase before bed. In the morning, we were leaving for a road trip to a nearby city to do some sightseeing with family friends for a few days. I didn’t really want to go, I thought I had more important things to do but it’s “mandatory” so the Gardland’s daughter doesn’t feel left out, as she’s also my age and about 4 decades younger than all of the other attendees. I’d known Grace most of my life, but barely had made her acquaintance on her various visits, as she was quiet. Then, she stopped showing up when her parents came over altogether. This was the first time I’d seen her in about 3 years. I had seen her pictures on Facebook and noticed she was getting older and prettier, but never paid much mind. I now got to be in close quarters and finally get to know her.

Chapter 3: *KINK [horror erotica]

October 23, 2005

MrBadMan187: hey cutie ;) asl?

2sweet4u: heyy 21/f/toronto. my name is Bella. Hbu?

MrBadMan187: 24/m/toronto. Jesse. Single?

2sweet4u: yup

MrBadMan187: cool, me too

2sweet4u: what’s your fantasy? ;)

MrBadMan187: ……wow ur pretty forward. :) I like that. take it youre more of a dom prrsonality then?

2sweet4u: I don’t think so. tbh I’m kinda new to this site. Not much ppl online LOL

MrBadMan187: haha maybe that y2k thing still freaks some folks out and they decided not to buy anymore computers ;-p

2sweet4u: lol ur funny! :D

MrBadMan187: i try ;)

2sweet4u: but nobody talks about that y2k stuff anymore right? they still buy comps?

MrBadMan187: nah no more y2k talk

MrBadMan187: it’s weird but it seems like ur saying that as if u dont know what it is? Lol

2sweet4u: ive never really been into computers. still learning :)

MrBadMan187: ur a bit yunger than me so I guess it makes sense if u dont get it

MrBadMan187: y2k was this crap ppl freaked out about in ‘99. talking about end of the world.

Sis Needs My Cock For Some Revenge Photos

My sister Joy looked pretty bummed out and pissed off when I walked into the living room. She was glaring at her phone and alternating nasty looks with some head shaking and teeth clamping, some guttural sounds and other signs of anger. She was older than me by two years, enrolled in community college in our town, while I was finishing my senior year of high school. Both of us lived with my parents, but didn’t see each other all that much because we had widely disparate schedules. I was gone early and out doing school and sports related stuff almost every single day, while she slept in and then was off to her part time job at the grocery store and then evening classes at the college.
Overall, the two of us were pretty close. I always though she was super cute, even if she was my sister. She was skinny but busty, like our mom, and had long brunette hair. Joy had a beautiful face, and had been a local model for some TV commercials at one point, based on her looking fine. Right now she wasn’t pretty though, as she frowned up at me.
“What’s wrong?” I asked, sitting down beside her.
“My boyfriend cheated on me with that whore Stephanie.” She said, glowering. “And he fucking had the nerve to tell me that she sucks his cock better than me.”
“That’s lame,” I said. “She’s a pig.”
“Oh, she totally is. She’s so fat. But I know what’s going on- she’ll suck him off whenever he asks, and she lets him fuck her ass too.”
“How do you know that?” I asked, a little perplexed.
“Because he always wanted to fuck my ass, and I wouldn’t let him,” said Joy, looking over at me with a “Duh” expression on her face. “He’s a fucking perv. I didn’t trust that he wouldn’t hurt me with his cock in my butt, so I told him no.”
“Um, that’s a little more than you need to tell me, Sis.” I said.
“Oh shut up. We talk about everything. You were telling me just yesterday how you jerked off in your car in the parking lot that one time.”
I chuckled. “Damn, I wish I hadn’t said that. But fine, feel free to tell me. Do you not like being fucked in the ass?”
My sis looked over at me. “I do like it, and that’s what’s totally whack about this. I would have let him put his cock in my ass if he had just been patient. And I was happy to suck his cock any time, if he just had the balls to ask. But he was just a fucking pussy, getting all shy around me. So he broke up and now he found a fat, ugly slut that doesn’t intimidate him, and will do anything he says.”
“Well, sounds like he’s getting what he deserves.” I said. “He’s a fucktard anyway. I think he ate paint chips when he was younger. You’ll find someone better.”
“I know, but I want him to fucking hurt,” said Joy, spitefully. “I was thinking about sending him some pictures of me, sexy ones, with a caption like ‘You gave this up for that fat cow.’”
“That would be funny,” I said. “Well, I need to get upstairs and start my homework.”
“Would you help me take the pictures?” Joy said. “That way it won’t be an obvious selfie.”
I shook my head, looking over at my sexy sister. “Don’t you think that would be weird and awkward?”
“No, I don’t.” she said. “It’s just posing some pictures. You won’t be in them, and if you see me naked, I don’t care. It’s not like you’re going to tell anyone, right?”
I shook my head. My cock was a little thicker in my pants. “Of course not. I’d keep the secret. But don’t you have another guy that can do this for you?”
Sis stood up. She was wearing a t-shirt and shorts, and her legs looked slim and smooth. “Nope,” she said. “I don’t have anyone else. And I don’t want a stranger looking at my tits and cunt.”
“Cunt?” I asked. “So you mean dirty pictures.”
“Come on, I’ll show you.” Joy grabbed my hand and led me down the hallway and into her bedroom. She locked the door behind us. She played with her smartphone a bit and handed it to me. The camera was on.
“I’m going to strip and be sexy. I want you to snap away. And try to forget I’m your sister, ok? As far as you are concerned, I’m a slutty model that wants to take some dirty pictures.”
I gulped and nodded. “And take off your shirt at least,” Joy said. “If I’m getting naked, you should be bare chested.” I pulled off my own shirt, revealing my rippling pecs and six pack abs, features I worked hard to acquire through workouts and diet.
“Very nice,” Joy said. “Now me.” Without further ado, she pulled her t-shirt off over her head. Her large tits were in a pink bra, which she reached behind her back and unsnapped, and then her bra fell away, and those perfect large globes of flesh bounced free. Her nipples were dark and standing up. “Take pictures,” she said, lifting her hair up behind her head, and turning around, giving come hither looks at me. I snapped away, taking a dozen pictures of her full above-the waist, and then zooming down to capture a tit and nipple.
“Gimme your hand. Get this in the picture.” Said Joy, grabbing my left hand and pulling it against her tit. Her flesh filled my palm, so warm, and the nipple so hard against my grip. I squeezed it, then with a thumb and finger I rolled her nipple, and continued to snap away with the camera in my right hand. “Yes, “ said Joy. “I’ll bet that looks sexy.
Then Joy moved back to her bed, sat down on the edge, and pulled off her shorts. She had no panties on, which didn’t surprise me, and there was her beautiful pussy, with just a tuft of hair up above the top of a vertical pink slit. I snapped pictures, starting back a few feet away, and then zooming in to her pussy. “Very sexy,” I told her. “You have a nice cunt.”
“Watch this,” said Joy. She edged back on the bed, and spread her legs wide in a graceful move, and then with her fingers, pulled her pink cunt all the way open, showing the wet pink flesh inside. I kept snapping pictures. I must have made a 100 by this time.
“Ok, brother, don’t say no. I want you to get a picture of your fingers going into my hole.” Joy said, as she used one hand now to hold open her cunt, and her other one to rub on her clit. I nodded, and with my left hand, slowly set it on her pussy, continuing to take pictures. My cock was really hard in my pants now, and I know that Joy could see it.
My fingers just slid into her wet cunt, and I couldn’t believe how juicy she was. Joy moaned and humped against my hand, pushing the fingers farther into her. I snapped away picture after picture. “These are fucking hot,” I told her. Joy moaned and made a little crying sound, and then she was cumming, her body shuddering. A river of girl cum squirted out on my hand.
I stood back, snapping pictures of her whole body now, legs spread, cunt dripping, tits heaving, looking up at me. “OK, you have some hot pictures now, Sis.” I said.
“I want some with your cock in it. Don’t make me beg. Please just pull those pants down.”
She didn’t have to beg. I loosened my pants and let them drop. I was still snapping pictures with her phone as my long cock popped out of my pants. Joy sat up and clambered to the edge of the bed, smiling sexily and joyfully, opening her mouth, and then without even touching it with her hands, just impaling her mouth on my dick, taking me all the way into her throat, until her lips were touching my pubes. The whole time she kept her eyes open, looking up at me as I snapped pictures of this. Then Joy pulled back and began stroking me and licking at my balls like a slut, making a big production of a spit covered blowjob, stroking my cock, sucking on the head, juggling my balls, spitting on everything, moaning, begging with a slutty voice for my cum. You’ve seen blowjobs like that in porn movies, and my sister was giving one to me as I snapped pictures of it, knowing it was going to really piss off her ex.

Step Mom Spreads Her Legs For Me

Our family was going on vacation together to Hawaii. We were flying together from Seattle, but my father was on a business trip in the Midwest. My stepmother Jennifer and I flew to Seattle and were planning to rendezvous with Dad in the morning, meeting him as he flew in from Omaha, and then the three of us would hop on the plane to Kona.

Jennifer and I arrived in Seattle midafternoon the day before, and both of us noticed the crowds at the airport. “Holidays, I guess,” my stepmother said, shrugging her shoulders and grinning at me. She was a short, curvy lady of vaguely 40 years, with long flowing brown hair, flashing blue eyes, and a wicked smile that hinted of things that I never allowed myself to think about. She was dressed in comfortable travelling clothes- yoga pants over her shapely legs, and a t shirt and hoody that didn’t do much to conceal her very large breasts. In fact, sitting beside her in the cramped airplane on the flight in, her boob kept pressing into my arm as we flew, pretty much any time either of us moved. It felt nice, but I made a show of moving away from her the first time it happened. She sighed and looked at me. “Sorry I keep touching you. Dangers of flying. Better you than him.” And she rolled her eyes at the guy on the other side of her seat, so obese fat fuck. She leaned in to me and whispered. “So just expect me to be half in your seat the whole trip, love. I really don’t want to touch that guy.” I grinned and nodded, and she leaned into me unabashedly, her breast smashing around my arm. “You do feel nice.” Jennifer whispered. “Strong young muscles. I wish your father had those.” I chuckled, flexed my arm a little so she could feel it, then went back to my book.

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Skyler The Slut

After my first encounter with Skyler, The next day, I went to work as usual. However, by 11 I had received a text from her.

“So…can I be your submissive little slut? :)”

Hiding my phone under my desk, I replied, “Hmm…maybe.”

I shuffled papers around, waiting for my phone to light back up. A couple minutes later it did.

“Pleeeeeeease? I’ll be a good girl!”

“Alright, but that means you have to listen to, and do what I say.”

Again, there was a little wait before she replied, “Oh yay! It’ll be fun…sir :)”

“Rule 1: No texting in school. You need to get a good education. I’ll have more for you tonight at 9.”

“Okay see ya then!”

I was able to finish my workday, but my boxers were pushing uncomfortably against by hard cock. Again, I worked out, showered, and got myself food. I even had time to get coffee with an old high school friend.

But, at 8:45, I sat down on my couch to come up with different rules Skyler would have to follow. By 9, I had a sizeable list, though I was only going to tell a couple tonight.