Tag: Straight

[MF] Tricked my friend into fucking me in a public park by making her jealous.

Me and my best friend were 21 years old at the time. We went onto a same university, and we spent most of our time there together. On a second year of college we figured it’s really easier to study together, so we would spend most of our days out of university also together. We would go to a library or to my place to study. In that time she was in a 3 year serious relationship, and I was single, but every now and then I would found some girl to have sex with.

We started to spend almost all days together. Firstly, in the morning we would study together and later we would go to a classes. After them we would go grab a drink until late hours. In all that time together we grew really fond of eachother. She spend a lot more time with me than with her boyfriend. I always found her attractive, but I didn’t want to do anything out of respect to her. After all that time together I really started to like her. I was thinking about her all the time. She would be the first person I talk in the morning and last in the evening. Read more »

Here’s a dark one for you [32M:29F] adultary, abduction, nonconsent, BDSM, and more…

I had met this amazing woman in college. She was insatiable. She was a gateway to kink. No matter how hard I tried I could not find boundaries; she wouldn’t say no to anything. There were some things I didn’t even want to try but ended up doing for just to see if she would call my bluff. She never did. 

To me she was a drug. The way she smelled, the way she felt, the things she could do, the orgasm she could give me me with her was a high unlike anything else. And it went both ways. Enough time apart and we craved sex with each other. While a real relationship would never work for us, it took nothing to end up in bed, or a backseat, or a church, or a mall changing room… We had an off and on again relationship for years that probably could’ve set a world record for “best sex.”  

It was a shame when she told me she engaged.  This was in bed after some acts I knew her fiance would never be bold enough to do to her. I scolded her for not telling me and she confided that he just couldn’t satisfy her in bed. And even if she could cum, it never was as good as it was with me. Read more »

A Weekend Retreat (Chapter 1) BDSM/ female sub/ male dominant

Blurb: Mia, a newly qualified doctor, decompresses by submitting at a BDSM conference. Read to follow her weekend away.

Chapter 1: Friday Morning

Mia stares at the clock impatiently. The black arrows never seemed to move. Every second dragged. Her night shift was about to end once this conversation would just end. Goodness. She loved Mrs Robinson but the eighty year old postal worker just wouldn’t stop talking. Her consultant, Dr Page, was a jovial woman who was adored by staff and patients alike. The only issue was she also could talk for all of England. And Scotland. And Wales.

“We wish you the best of luck Jane.” Dr Page gave her patient a firm squeeze of the hand.

Mia jolted awake at those blessed words, which resulted in the curtains being yanked open. The incessant beeping of the observation machines had become rhythmic in the past hour of the ward round.

Dr Page glared at her. ”Have you written Mrs Robinson’s discharge letters?” Read more »

Straight dude with some pretty gay fantasies [Gay|Blowjob|Anal]

I’ve used a dildo before, but this time I fantasized that it was real. A real penis of flesh and blood.
I wanted to touch it. To hold its weight in my hand. To play with its skin.
I imagine a scene for myself.
When I try to picture the body of the penis’ owner my thoughts don’t fully crystallize, just loose thoughts of muscle and skin.
I’m fixated on the groin. On the shape of this penis. It’s beautiful. It’s majestic and grand.
My mouth waters at the sight of it. I want it.
I’m nervous.

I visualize I’m kneeled down. I tremble before him, offer myself to him, ready to obey his every command.
I want to be owned by him, to be embraced by him, to feel him inside of me.
I want him to listen when I tell him to take it slow. I want him to ravish me when I let him. Read more »

Careless Whispers (part eleven) [Making up] [straight sex]

Gia was quiet and I pulled her against me. She pushed me away and I grabbed her wrists and pulled her back to me again, both wrists clasped easily in one of my hands. Her cheek was warm and soft against my fingertips, “Do you want me to treat you like I don’t need to know your name? Like you’re just a set of warm holes to abuse for my pleasure?” I asked her.

She tried to pull away from me, “You reek of alcohol,” she whispered.

I tightened my grip on her and moved my hand from her cheek to her throat, “Answer my question, Gia,” I said as I rubbed my fingertips along the sides of her neck.

“You’re hurting me,” she said, trying to pull her wrists from my grip.

I tightened my grip on her and wrapped my leg over her waist to hold her lower body firmly against me, “Do you want me to treat you like some slut I just picked up in a bar? Like I don’t give a shit about you outside of what your body can do for me? Because I can treat you like that if that’s your preference. I can fully knockdown that image your sister put in your head of me and be a monster, just for you,” I said with a harshness I didn’t know I could muster. Read more »

My morning routine [MF]

My morning routine begins with watching the man in the flat across from mine masturbate. I look down from my window into his living room and he enters, usually in a band t-shirt and black boxers, chestnut hair mussed and tangled from sleep, one elegant hand stroking over his jawline. He sits at a desk and flips open his laptop.

During the pandemic he repainted, the walls turning from a deep burnished orange to pale white, like a reverse of the transition to autumn. He took down the curtains to paint, and I suppose the old colour simply doesn’t match the new. My apartment block is on a hill up from his, my flat a little elevated compared to his, and from my bedroom I can see him easily, though I suppose others can as well.

His chair is plain wood, without padding, and as he sits, he shifts his hips up to tug the boxers down. They pool around his feet and he kicks them into a corner. His hands dance rapidly over the keyboard and then he starts clicking away. I can see him in profile, and I always wonder at what he is looking. Read more »

Reconnecting [straight sex] [friends] [cheating] [first time]

When we were growing up we were inseparable. I was a tomboy and there was nothing that Nick could do that I wouldn’t force myself to learn to do better. It was an ongoing contest, and the biggest point of contention in our friendship.

Then there was the time when he got mad at me for trying to kiss him, to show I knew how and was better than him at it, and he pushed me out of the tree we were hanging out in. We were ten. His mama was never one for spanking, but she actually left a bruise on his behind that particular time. In all fairness though, I broke my leg in two places, but he was the one who ran to get help when he saw the bone sticking through my skin. I screamed and cried when they said I needed surgery to fix it. I begged for them to let him come back with me and they did, until I was knocked out at least. Read more »

Wyatt the Farm Boy, Part 2 [MM]

How did he not hear the truck coming? he thought, a bit panicked at literally being caught with his pants down. Well, it was pretty loud with the rain, and he was exhausted from the day, he thought. This field was at the edge of the family property and on the other side of the road was the neighbor’s field with an intersection that Wyatt had pulled off from. The neighboring farmers were a middle-aged couple in their 40’s with two children, a girl in grade school and a boy named Jonah who was Wyatt’s age. They had just bought their farm about five years before, moving here from Kansas. Wyatt’s family had always been friendly, inviting them to bbq’s and the occasional dinner, but the two families had never really associated closely, especially since Wyatt’s dad had gotten sick. Read more »

Taken – Part Five

***This is a fictional erotic story written by me, about me and from my point of view. You should not be reading this if you’re not of legal age, 18 in America, 21 in some other countries. This is my fantasy, be nice and enjoy. ☺️***

The last time he was here, he used me three times. By the third time, my brain was dead. I couldn’t fight back anymore, I didn’t have any energy. He left me on the floor, used and dirty and in pain. I’m still laying on the floor. My ass and legs are bruised, my asshole is raw and I’m exhausted. I tried to fight back all the way through the first one and even a 1/2 of the way through the second. By the third, I didn’t have any fight left. I know I need to get up and go take a bath before I sleep. I lift my head and look at how far the bath tub is. If I go turn on the water, I can lay on the cold bathroom floor while it fills. This is motivation enough, and I do just that. I get in the bath and wash everything head to toe…twice. Then I get out and go straight to sleep. Read more »

Waking to a pegging [Str8] [FM] [bdsm] [Fdom] [Msub] [oral] [anal] [bd]

He woke up with a small puddle of precum already forming under his cock. Last night his girlfriend let him sleep naked, a rare treat for when he’s a particularly good sub. But he felt something against his ass, pressing up against his warm skin with small rhythmic thrusts. Her silicone cock.

“Good morning baby,” she said. She licked his ear slowly and kissed the back of his head.

“Good morning domina,” he moaned. “You cock feels really good.”

“Thank you darling! I’m gonna fuck you senseless, and if you’re lucky, I’ll suck you off afterward,” she said. His cock twitched with every breath.

“I can’t wait!” He said loudly. He slowly slipped his hand down toward his cock, gently massaging the tip with his fingers. With each touch, his cock swelled until it was full. Her soft hand gripped his cock and his throat.

“*What* are you doing?” She asked, squeezing his cock until he grunted.

“I’m sorry domina. I’m just so horny, I need to cum,” He said, his voice cracked with nearly every word. Read more »