My first time having sex was when I went on vacation in Hawaii to take a break from my career as a singer, that was currently blowing up. I had just turned 18 years old a few months ago when I was on the plane out over the ocean. The only thing that I could think about was landing and heading directly to the beach. My friend came along with me, so I would not be alone on my first adult vacation. On the plane I was wearing in a large shirt that hung loosely over my body. Matched with an oversized pair of jeans, so that I was able to cover my body from the cameramen waiting for me at the airport exit. They knew I would be landing there sometime today and were determined to snap some photos before I got away to a private resort. Underneath the baggy close I was already wearing my black two-piece bikini that I was ready to feel free in at the beach. I walked past the paparazzi and got into my ride waiting with my friend as the lights flashed from the photos being taken. Once I was in the car, I knew that I was free from the media for the next week. We rode to the resort where we was met by a woman who greeted us. She was the owner and quickly introduced us to the man who would be serving us this week. A man came with a golf cart to pick up our bags and take us to the house we would be staying in a house over the water off the coast. He was barely older than me, maybe being 22. While driving to the home we would be staying at for the week, the driver told us his name was Kane. He was a fit boy wearing a white polo and khaki shorts that seemed to be his uniform for the resort. Kane was a Hawaiian born man from a father from the island and a white mother from Texas. We made small talk on the ride over, also learning that he was the room service man for the resort for the past two years. Promising to bring us anything we needed to make sure the vacation was perfect. We drove across a wooden dock that had houses on stilts over the water. Our place was the last on on the dock, giving us extra room in the water on one side. Kane put our bags in the two bedrooms inside, before reminding us to call for anything and leaving us alone. Rosie started unpacking, but I was just ready to be free in the water.
Tag: Straight
[FMMM+, Gangbang, Creampie] Crossed “gangbang in adult theater” off my bucket list today
Denver, CO
I went to a popular adult theater in Denver, Pleasures on West Colfax, to live out a fantasy. Overall a fun, lovely experience. I’ll get to the sexual details in a bit, bear with me a bit as I’m exhausted, sore and had, among other things, an intense quad/glutes workout. Didn’t see that coming, and an awesome side benefit.
I’d assume guys go there to get off, but it was an entirely different experience for me…
I reconnected, as I seem to do every six months or so, with an ex boyfriend that means a lot to me — one of those relationships that’s unequal in emotional attachments, as I’ve always loved him and he just really likes my company. So it’s nice for me to see him, but sad as I know he’ll be around for a month or three until he tries to make a vanilla relationship work. Those always seem to fail as his perv side is, in my opinion, a compulsion.
One of his compulsions is seeing me covered in ejaculate. Good, wholesome, safe fun, so why not? I was a little hesitant about going to an adult theater as I’d never been and didn’t want to get “swamped”.
[[FF]] – I fucked Ria with a strap on and a vibrating cock ring – continuation of the Ria and I stories.
PART 3
Hi guys, I get messages every single day asking me to continue the stories with Ria – so here is another instalment. I hope you enjoy!
I interrupted them initially with stories of Molly.. give those a read if you want, they’re very fun :)
— The morning after me and Ria —
We had sex last night. I mean, more than sex really. I felt things I’d never felt before. My emotions were all over the place… I had that butterfly feeling in my tummy from the moment I woke up and looked over at a sleeping Ria.
[ 8am – Saturday ]
I lay there looking at Ria for a moment wondering if she felt the same way as me. I just wanted to be close to her, all of the time. I decided to go and make some coffee and get a shower as it was already quite hot in England for 8am and I felt uncomfortably hot.
[FM] Throat Slave aka: Such a Hot Mess
So, I have this friend I see about once weekly, if I’m lucky. It’s always pretty fun, he’s dominant, and I like that. Not only that, but his fuck game is outta control. He makes me feel like a good little slut every time.
One of his favorite things that he likes me to do is suck his cock. He LOVES blowjobs, which works out for me, because I LOVE giving them. He likes it when I deepthroat his cock, and when I get super sloppy and messy. However, I’m a bit of a tidy kind of gal, so, I will admit, I need a bit of work when it comes to that, something I’m all too eager to practice.
It had been about a week or so, and with us working, we hadn’t spoken much, until last night, when he asked if he could see me. I eagerly agreed, already excited, and needing his cock in my mouth, wanting more practice.
Lexi Jane: International Superstar (Part 2) [MF] [Cunnilingus] [Long]
# Lexi Jane: International Superstar (Part 2)
^(By Gael Ambrose)
Lexi could still feel Chuck dripping out of her as she made her way past screaming fans on the way to her tour bus. Despite how long she’d drag her feet after a show, she was always met with a crowd who wanted every last piece of her before she left the city.
She stopped for a few autographs, produced Lexi Jane’s signature smile as she took a few pictures, and blew a kiss to her adoring fans as her security detail swept her away from them and onto the tour bus, just like they were paid to do. She made sure to act as if these things were out of control as her fan’s cellphone cameras rolled. A faint breeze rolled past her buttocks as he ascended the stairs. Lexi wondered how many lucky fans got a good shot and how long it would be until the pictures surfaced online. It was the sort of thing that made a girl like Lexi wet.
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Mothers Gone Wild – another homage to 80s porn paperbacks – Chapter Eight [FM, FF, FFM, Incest]
**CHAPTER EIGHT**
Jamie Carter sat waiting alone at a table near one end of Greenleaf High’s cafeteria. She was dry-mouthed with fear. She’d been filing student records in the school office twenty minutes ago when she’d received a text message on her phone. The message was from a number she didn’t recognize, and read simply:
CAFETERIA. THIRD PERIOD LUNCH. SIT ALONE.
There was an attachment to the message: a picture of Jamie herself, taken from the point of view of a young man whose cock she was blissfully sucking.
She didn’t recognize the dick in the photo. It could have belonged to any one of half a dozen teen boys, all of them students at Greenleaf.
Now she sat nervously checking and rechecking her phone for further messages, torn between cold fear and anger.
Anger, at the blatant attempt at blackmail: which of her willing, eager fuck partners thought they could wield power over her this way?
Fear, at the prospect of public humiliation and the possible loss of her job and family. Jamie had no idea what she could do to protect herself if Luke or Bobby or Brandon or any of the others wanted to blackmail her now.
You Have Something I Want [MF | FPOV | Oral | Titty Fuck | Doggie | Male Pleasure Focus] [OC]
(Based on a true story that happened tonight.)
We are lying in bed, ready to go to sleep. It’s quite dark, but the humidifier is on and it glows a soft blue light. All we can see are silhouettes – light blue lines that curve into complete darkness.
I know you like being the little spoon, so I offer to cuddle you from behind tonight. I scratch your back lightly under your shirt. My hands explore your torso with tender caresses. I don’t even mean to feel your dick, but when I do, it is rock hard. All I had to do was press my ample curves against your back and you sprung up like a jack-in-the-box.
I can’t help but touch it.
The way you are positioned, you are half on your side and half on your belly with one leg kicked out at a ninety degree angle, so it’s not exactly easy to gain full access. That won’t stop me.
The Library’s Princess (part three-The End) [Mfm] [Light Bondage] [Fearful Reaction]
“Me and Joe?” I asked
He nodded silently.
“We haven’t really talked about it, but I don’t think so? I’m pretty sure it’s just a business arrangement for him.”
He looked at me and tilted his head to the side slightly, “And for you?”
I blushed, “It’s just a business arrangement for me, too.”
Zane smiled, “Liar. I think you actually like him.”
My blush deepened a little, “Does that even…”
Zane leaned over and kissed me softly on the lips as I spoke. It was my turn to be caught off guard. I held my hand up, and while I wanted to push him away from me, I simply let him kiss me for a moment before I returned the advance. When he pulled away from me he looked a little confused and quickly rushed out the door, leaving his laptop behind on my dining room table.
I wasn’t sure what to make of it. I had made the offer to him first and he turned me down. He’d already edited and put up half a dozen videos of me and Joe and hundreds of photos, so I didn’t get the sudden change in demeanor. I mean, the video was the most graphic one we’d done, but it wasn’t that graphic. Did he see something in it I didn’t realize was there?
The Auction Part 2
I’m sitting in our bed. Mine and Daddy’s. He’s gone but he will be back soon. I can’t believe how my life has changed. I have a new life, with my Daddy.
You see, he bought me from an auction. I was terrified. I thought I would go to a bad man who would kill me, or worse. I was so scared when he took me to his car from the back of the stage I had been displayed on, I almost peed myself. I kept thinking of all the things this handsome dangerous man could do to me.
When we got to my new home, I had a space in Daddy’s room all fixed up for me. Daddy put me in the shower and then it was straight to bed with him. He told me he was going to take care of me. I would have everything I needed, physically and mentally. He would be my moon and sun, my protector, my lover, my whole world. All I had to do in return was please him, and be a good little girl.
Evening Encounter, First person
You sit on the floor in front of your couch, reading your book. You’re sore. The tightness in your shoulders is a reminder of the day’s stress.
I sit behind you on the couch; My legs on either side of you. My hands rest on your shoulders, their weight enough was soothing. The fingers move and pressure is applied to sore muscles. You are forced to pause the game and set the controller down. Your head sways back, your eyes closed. After a couple of minutes, I kiss your forehead.
“Hey, scootch up a bit.” I say from the couch.
You open your eyes and look at me, wondering where I want to take this. We share a look, and you scoot forward a bit. I slide off the couch and fit snuggly behind you. My fingers are replaced by my lips and I kiss the side of your neck. You give out a small sigh, and your hand reaches back and finds my hair. My right hand slides under your shirt and caresses your stomach muscles. My left hand gently rubs the inside of your leg.