Petite F – My first time blowing a bigger dick [MF]

This happened a few years ago but it was my first big dick experience.

I was at a party at college and I was in slutty phase where I had sex with different guys at parties. Sometimes this meant just giving giving blow jobs or letting guys finger fuck me or letting them go down on me and even fuck me. Needless to say I got a bit of a reputation and guys would pay attention to me because of it.

So I’m at this party and this really cute athletic guy who I didn’t really know started talking to me. At first it was innocent talk but then he said “I hear you are good at sucking dick. What’s the biggest cock you’ve blown?” I was pretty high and drunk and just laughed and didn’t answer him. He then said something like “Mine will be the biggest I bet.”

It definitely piqued my interest and five minutes later I was led into a room upstairs and found myself on my knees stroking and sucking on the biggest cock I had indeed seen. While most guys I had been with were between 5 – 7 inches this guy had to be around 8 or 9 inches and so thick my fingers couldn’t reach around his cock. It was like a porn star dick.

[MF] Road Trip Sex in the Rain

*First post, had some trouble getting it to work at first, so please bear with me while I try to make this work right!*

A few weeks back, I moved cross country to be with my girlfriend. She offered to do the drive with me, and flew in then drove out over the span of a couple of days, stopping to see some friends/family in various cities along the way. She’s always been adventurous and loves risky public play and while it’s not always my favorite thing, I come along for the ride often enough. I’d also say that she’s not an exhibitionist — doesn’t love the idea of being watched as much as the possibility of getting caught. We also talk about lots of other, different fantasies to try out, and one that came up was sex outside in a torrential rain storm. Something about the thunder/lightning, dripping wet bodies, etc. As luck would have it there were strong pop up spring rain storms all the way across the country for the entirety our trip.

My [FF]irst story of manipulating my best friend when I was in school

Well, since my first Meredith story was a resounding success, I suppose I’ll continue with her. I will say that these stories with Mer are probably the most vanilla stories I have, because at this point I was still so inexperienced myself. The upside being that these are heavy on the corruption theme, and they do get much dirtier over time. Although I think my favorite part in the end is that she ended up following her parents’ path and became a missionary and white picket fencer. These filthy stories would absolutely ruin her now, and I love that power. Does that make me a bad girl? Yes. Does that make me cum hard even years later? Also yes. But hey, I’d never do that, if for no other reason than I cannot WAIT to see her at the 10 year reunion. But enough of that, let’s get to the repercussions of the last story and what happened next. Again, jump to the skip ahead point for just the sexy sex suff.

I Wrote My 1st Porn Scene – Would You Watch? [Group]

The Cuban Sandwich

Miami Beach, FL – 1987 – DAY ENRIQUE FIESTA, 20s, brash, reclines on a blanket. The rich woodsy skin exposed by the limited fabric of his turquoise speedo glistens under the hot Florida sun. Enrique’s eyes peek out from behind his sun glasses.

Enrique: Mamacita, caliente!

Cut To: TRISH LABUFF jogs down the beach, attracting the attention of many eyes. Trish, 20s, stands out for her full lips, ample chest, and strikingly blond Nordic features.

Cut To: Enrique sits up on his blanket captivated. PAULO SAN PAULO plops down next to him on the blanket with two sodas. Paulo, 20s, nerdy, his board shorts covering too much to titillate but just enough to make the mind wander.

Paulo: (Offering a sip of his soda) Soft drink?

Enrique: No, I’m looking for something else to drink, if you catch my drift.

Trish (O.S.) I could use a drink. It’s hot…

The two men stare at Trish above them. She grabs the bottle and wraps her lips around it.

Trish: Aghhhhh….

Enrique stands up. Faces Trish.

Enrique: (winking) I saw you running, was going to say hello, if you know what I mean.

[MF] Made a girl learn something

There are many people out there that want to tell you what to do and what not to do in life. Some friends of mine even pay money to go to conferences where some guy who became rich tells them how to do it. Waste of money if you ask me. Life advice isn’t applicable to everyone and by no means is any one person more entitled to give it than another.

This is what I thought until I met Julie. A long story which has yet to be completed so hit me up with what I should try with her next. This is how we first met:

Me a twenty-year-old typical student was in the library like always as a psychology student. Julie (19) was sitting opposite of me at her laptop, with her big brown eyes concentratedly looking at her computer screen, typing while she was learning. She caught me staring at one point but my god how couldn’t I. Those beautiful eyes and her perfectly shaped eyebrows are captivating and my heartbeat raised quite a bit when she looked over to catch me staring.

I gave a girl 12 orgasms on our first date [MF]

I first want to preface that I am not claiming to be a god in this story. The main factor that made this possible is that she was ultra-sensitive and easy to make orgasm….think premature ejaculator…but the female version. Full disclosure I don’t last very long, usual PIV I last maybe 4-8 minutes..so you can use that for “scale”…Enjoy the story

This girl I’m going to call Ashley. She was a cute “girl next door” type, short about 5’6″, long light brown hair, small B cup tits, and a good size ass. Her body was thin and fit, her thighs were thick (not thicc) but solid because her pass time was running. She also had a quirky, funny, innocent type of personality.

The evening started when I met her for the first time at her apartment, we kissed and then went out to dinner, holding hands the whole time. It was an effortless connection that the two of us felt just natural easy to get along with, I thought I would try to test the waters a little by throwing out dirty jokes and she would always laugh. So I tried some kinky jokes about tying her up or spanking, she would get red in the face but she would laugh still.

[MM] First Time (xposted – gaystoriesgonewild)

Long time lurker…first time posting…posted on mobile, sorry for any grammar/spelling mistakes.

Countless hours wondering whether I should post this, is there anyway I can be discovered, anxiety at the thought but as I sit here….well you only live once… and I simply have to get this off my chest…

I’m married, over 30, never had a problem getting women but got married young and had some kids years later living the suburban dream. Great job, own my home, nice cars etc. But Have never really been happy. I consider myself a sex addict, not in the “I think about sex a lot” kind of way but in the “I need sex twice a day, or jerk off 4 times a day or I’m miserable” kind of way

This brings me to frequent massage parlours, hit on anything that moves and go way to far with other women, yes I know cheating is a terrible thing but so is living life feeling like your missing out on what truely makes you happy…and getting off with randoms truely makes me happy…

I was an Office Slut for 2 weeks [MF]

I knew I didn’t want to work a normal 9-5 job, so that’s why I started modeling. I was always just a little curious on how boring (no offense!) an office job could be. So, a little bit ago, I knew I was going to be in between gigs and found myself with a few of weeks of free time. So for curiosity sake, I decided to apply for a few part time jobs. However, to make things kinky, I decided to play the role of an office slut.

If you’ve seen the typical office porno, then you probably know what I’m talking about. Tight short skirt, low cut top, thigh high stockings, stripper heels. And that’s how I showed up for the interview, looking like a total office slut. At first, I had a few first interviews, but didn’t get called back. Probably because I’m just a sexual harassment suit waiting to happen. So I started applying for more blue collar type of places. After a little bit, I eventually landed at this contracting company, you know home renovations and stuff. The place is a male dominated place, so it was perfect for my little role play. The owner was the one who hired me, and he basically was eye fucking me during the entire interview. I was just an office assistant, but I didn’t really care. There was another woman who worked there, but she worked on the weekends and some nights.

[MF] Trying to be good went bad.. but oh so good

I’ve been seeing alot of posts and questions about mutual masturbation on subs here last few days and that topic always beings me to one of my all time favorite experiences and wank bank moments. I’ve been hard for 2 days now and figure telling this one again will probably get me to finish the job and be done with it. So here it is.
This happened a few years ago, maybe more than a few. I had a very steady FWB who was a divorcee who’s ex was an alcoholic and a left her very much untouched for years, after they split she had an extreme awakening and new found interest in porn which all worked out great for me. For a year or so we were probably monthly fuck buddies, she was looking to try things that were new to her and she seemed to always have a great idea or two which made it great for me. But after a weekend of fun it would get a little klingy and the age gap was too much for me to take it all too seriously.. so we would have abrupt starts and stops, then she would call again and we’d be back at it. Anyway at one point I moved out of town and found a relationship. However I had business in the city in common with FWB so on occasions i’d be back int own for a few days at a time.
Onto the story.
She saw on FB I was in town and texted to have a drink, we agreed and met a place we used to hang out at. I’ll call her Sara here. Meet, drinks, cigs, chat chat chat and Sara gets up for another smoke and kinda stumbles.. weird but the bar tender shuts her off. She was a decent drinker in her own right and she was not even close to maxed out, but none the less we are done there. She has wine at home, we headed over. Now i told her throughout the night that i was in a thing and was really trying to be respectful. Truthfully I was very unsatisfied but still didnt want to be an asshole and also didnt want to start any drama that could get FB public in a hurry. She had that potential.
now we are on the couch drinking wine, watching TV more chat. First we are sitting normally but over time she has started to lean to her right with her legs up on the couch, leading to a had to be obvious look up her skirt at her thighs and bottom of her ample ass. Her feet make their way to my lap. I shot her a look as if to say dont go there, we laugh, but move on. I can see now that she is wearing black sheer panties.. I have a big thing for sheer. I dont think she even knew that at the time. I got up and when I came back to sit down she lifts her front leg and has shifted to her back more or less, with her other leg to the back of the couch, so as I sit I am now between her legs. This is a 3 seater couch too, so things are getting pretty snug. I am now looking down at her legs spread, skirt just hiked enough to get a panty view, i can see clearly the shape of the bottom have of her newly shaved pussy. Sara sees me looking, immediately conversation stops, she slides her skirt up slowly until her panties are fully exposed. She had always before been a manicured landing strip gal, she was full bald.
“i know, but i have been dying to show you.. its taken me all night to get the courage. i tried to slip it into conversation like 3 times but you didnt get the hint”. I really had not, still no idea what she meant by that, but who cares. I am loving the view. She begins tugging at the top of her panties and running a finger down under the hem to the sides, really modeling her new look thru the sheer.
“those panties are so sexy. they feel so nice” as I pinch an edge along the side of her pussy and pull them away from her mound and rub them between my finger.. wet.
“but how do I look” as she thrusts her hips forward a bit arches her back, trying to press her pussy to my fingers which are still holding the sheer fabric.
“so fucking good” I tell her as i slide my hand up, palm down to the top of her mound and use my thumb to press the skin above her slit up, causing her glistening soft lips to part just enough for her clit hood to pop free, and one more little pull to get her pink button to be exposed.
She gasped and arched, and ran her calf over my crotch pulling it back slow until her heel then toes had pressed my throbbing hard cock. My turn to gasp.
i mutter “fuckkkkk” as she hooks her panties and pulls them aside. I lowered my face to her, and gently pull her clit with a soft suck between my lips. I start sucking her clit in, firm and repeatedly like I am savoring the end a cocktail thru a straw. She is pressing up into my face and holding my head.
then i stop. My conscience kicked in… I could not, or should not, have sex with her. I dont know really what stopped me in truth, but I popped up. She groaned in anger or disappointment at the same time sliding her hand down to her wet, open and wanting pussy. We debated do’s and dont’s for a few seconds, She rubbing her pussy with mouth open and almost panting the whole time.
Plan was made, I went to her room, top drawer, new toy. It was one of those eggs with a little wire leading back to a remote.
She was going to cum, I had started it, its only the polite thing to do right? She turns it on and sets the initial pace, positions it over her clit still at first.. then smaller but growing circles covering the length of her soaked lips, ultimately popping it in and out about 3/4 of the egg into her hungry pussy. Staring at me intensely the whole time, either with a very aggressive I’m going to cum face, or a very pissed I am not fucking her face… either way she meant business.
while she is control and i am aching, I pull out my cock. Much to her approval, she lets out a long “mmmmm uh ha uh ha” like a moan with a yes at the end. She hands me the remote, lets me handle the pace while she continue to work the positioning. “turn it up, turn it up, up,… ” shes losing the ability to speak for a second. Her eyes still burning into me, alternating between my cock and face. As i am getting used to the remote I let my cock go, as it flopped down a string of precum landed on her thigh. She moaned and shook, she loved that, and pressed the egg full in. As she did her mouth flung open and she arched and came, she stopped breathing and closed her eyes. when she landed back she ordered me “come closer, i need it close to me.” I stood and got in front of her on the couch, she is laying sideways legs wide open. Her routine has resarted, egg on her clit but starting to circle, she is building a new orgasm. She now starts sucking her fingers furiously and closed her eyes. I had never seen her do this before. As she is building I see a change in her. Sara’s body relaxes a bit, she opens her eyes and mouth wide. She grabbed the remote from me and drops it besides her. She is now pumping the egg in and out and with a focused rhythm. Her mouth is wide open tongue extended. She pushed the egg in all the was, just the wire exposed and halfway closes her legs, getting i suspect a tight deep grip on her pulsating orb.
“just cum in my mouth, its ok I’m not touching you” she says. Never before and never since heard an invitation/demand quite like that. I mean I had been kinda good under difficult circumstances so far, right?
I get closer, she gets closer, we are closing the distance quickly.. i had already been on edge for awhile but since she took the remote i had taken the chance to rub precum all down the length of shaft and I too was now a glistening mess. With the head of my cock now withing the basin of her mouth, her breath hot on me, I took one final full length, base to ridge pull and unloaded. I shook and rocked front to back, almost fell on top of her, hand landing on the wall above the couch to brace myself. Which left me in a position so that I was basically right on top of her shooting stream after stream directly into her throat. She didnt gag, didnt complain, also couldnt make a sound. She did pop up sensing my final pulse had exited, and take me in fully for a once up and once down clean off. It was a deep, thorough suck. In my position I could not object or avoid, doubt i would have anyway. By the time her head hit the couch again, She has swallowed me away. She grabbed the back of my thigh to keep me still and close and hummed her way thru a long but seemingly relaxed, legs still closed, orgasm.
I collapsed next to her as we finished our wine as i casually watched her remove the egg and remain displayed for me. Her pussy was flushed and just a little open, I like to think it was smiling at me for the rest of the night.