Getting filled by a stranger in the park [MF] [Nonfiction]

I’m wearing way too short jean shorts and a tank top with no bra. As I walk out the front door I grab my nipples with both hands and roll them outward with a twist. I almost groan. Not yet.

I head for the mailbox even though I know it’s empty. I walk out in front of it and spin so my ass is facing the busy street. I bend and lean over at the waist peering down into the mailbox, putting on a show for myself, knowing that whoever is driving by can see me. I linger as long as I can and then I close the mailbox and look at my front door, almost caving and going back home. Instead I take a deep breath and pull my shoulders back and stand up straight. I walk toward the park slowly and leisurely, loving the kiss of sunshine on my untouched skin. I’m self-conscious, with each step I feel the jiggle of my breasts and the fabric teasing my nipples. A soft breeze rustles through the trees and then whips some grass clippings around my ankles. I feel how wet I am when the cool air brushes against my crotch and my too tight jeans. I wonder if my shorts are visibly wet from the outside yet. I ache to touch myself, to go home and grab a vibrator and get myself off quick and dirty. To meet my needs and be over with it. No, I want to enjoy this. I want to luxuriate in my darker fantasies, embrace them and watch them come true.

That will be a hard few days… [OC, fm, slow build up]

He came home late today. Work had him going on his teeth lately, he basically didn’t have time for anything. There was no time to work out, going out, let alone finding a girlfriend or at least a one night stand. Lately he didn’t even have the energy to masturbate. 

The apartment he was living in was rather tall and had a nice view over Tokyo. However he, Dan, would always be the outsider. It was rather difficult connecting with people outside from work. Even more he was glad that he shared this apartment with another foreigner. 

He put his bag besides the door, and went to his room to prepare the clothes he wanted to wear after the bath. Maybe they even had some beer left so he could watch TV and relax a bit? 

Lost in thought he grabbed a fresh towel, his sweatpants and a T-shirt and went to the bathroom.  While the water was running into the bathtub, he prepared the laundry that he had to wash later. 

High Flower Academy – Part 1 (Solo)(Spanking)(FxFuta)

Thank you for coming by! This is part 1 of what will be a story updated daily over on my sub r/dailysexstory! Please come over and read the introduction if you’re interested. Chapter 2 is there as well with chapter 3 coming tomorrow!

Author’s Note: Our protagonist is Grace. Grace is 24. She is 5’5 with a curvy body. Her skin is a simple cream color and she currently has red hair. It looks natural, but it’s dyed. Her eyes are a bright blue that are less piercing and more doe eyed. She has a cute button nose and a smile that endears many. Her body is rather curvy. Her top half is slimmer than her bottom half, with mid-sized breasts and a nice stomach. Her hips then flare out a bit and she has a bubble butt, slightly larger than expected on her shorter frame. Putting this here as it just didn’t flow naturally into the story. Please enjoy!

**Chapter 1 – Welcome to High Flower**

“Shuffle in, shuffle in!” A voice boomed from the field. I couldn’t believe this place. It looked so stereotypical. “Where did they find this place?” I muttered as I sidestep my way down the bleachers.

The Roommates Chapter 2

Mary walked up to her boyfriend’s apartment with a purpose. She had woken up that morning drenched in sweat after dreaming about someone eating her out. She could say exactly who it was she was dreaming about, but she was trembling when she woke up in drenched blue panties and a silk pajama top. She was so horny that she wanted to head straight over to Rob’s house and have sex, but she knew he had been working nights. She decided to wait until the afternoon.

After spending the day watching tv and waiting, she had shaved her legs and pubic area in the shower and although she wanted to, resisted the urge to touch herself. She put on her shortest skirt and decided against panties. After all she was only going over there to fuck. She doubted they would be getting out of bed once it started. She put on a lace front-clasp bra and as silky black top.

She sent a message to Rob’s phone before she left, but he didn’t reply. He was probably sleeping, she thought. Not to mention, Rob was pretty terrible at texting back in a timely manner. Mary jumped in her car to headed over. She was so horny she had to stop herself, remember to focus on the drive, and not touch herself the whole trip over.

Hailey Helps Out [MMF] [Interracial] [Spitroast]

Since I snuck into my neighbor Mr. Chapman’s backyard and got caught naked in his pool, my life had been a roller coaster of experiences. Who knew meeting my hunky black neighbor would turn into a sexual Renaissance for me? Not that I’m complaining, it just caught me by surprise. Now that we had forged an actual relationship, one that we officially upgraded to labeling, I wanted to do something special for him.

One could argue that letting my two best friends tend to his insatiable cock a few weeks ago was pretty special, but that was kind of a fluke. A fun fluke, but a fluke nonetheless. I wanted to do something just for him that showed my appreciation for his affection and hopefully surprise him a little. Every guy enjoys seeing his gal in something sexy, so I thought it might be fun to buy some lingerie, walk over to his house, and pretend I was a call girl or a stripper or something.

Should be fun, right?

I was nice to a girl I met in the park and ended up fucking her [MF]

So, as most of you guys I’ve been reading here for a looong time and I finally thought it was time to give it a go,

As we foreigners do, I beg your pardon for any language mistakes – I’m german so it’s improbable that there will be any, but not impossible ;-)

I was at that time living with my grand parents and they lived far outside a relatively large town in western germany. I was getting bored of seeing the same threes every fucking day, because since I had just quit university to pursue something else, I had nothing to do in my life at that moment.
It was a nice and chilly evening in spring when I decided I wanted to go to town and maybe contact one of my good friends to meet up and do something. So I got dressed, sent a few messages to my friends to see if anyone was up, and went out to take the bus that comes once an hour.
I was already half way to the city when most of my friends had let me know that they were not available that evening and I was left with absolutely no plan at all. Since I had already put so much effort into getting there, I just thought I’d go for a walk through one of the nicer parts of the city where I was gonna get off the bus anyway and later go back home.

The new girl. [BDSM] [Extreme] [M/ff]

My name is Lacy and I’m in a full time TPE relationship with my Master, so he has total control over me. He keeps me at home and I usually spend most of my time taking care of the house. Doing my chores, cooking, cleaning, tidying, things of that nature. We have a session together about a couple times a week. They can get very intense. He often brings other men to rape me and I’m always left feeling completely used and ‘broken’ at the end of each session. I’d like to tell you about the last one.

It happened last Sunday. After completing my cleaning for the day, he told me to strip and to prepare my cuffs. He restrained my arms tightly behind my back and cuffed my ankles together so I could only take short steps. Then he told me that I was going to be gagged very strictly. A couple of panties were crammed inside my mouth, filling up my cheeks and almost touching the back of my throat as he pushed all of it inside me. Duct tape was wrapped over my lips and around my head several times to seal the panties in so I couldn’t spit them out. A leather hood went on next. It covered my entire head except for around my eyes and nose, applying quite a lot of constant pressure. He laced it up very tight and it pressed my jaw closed. This made the panties in my mouth feel even bigger and I almost melted because it made me feel so helpless.

A Taste of College; Chapter 1: The Discord Server Queen [OC] [Bisexual] [female perspective] [female gamers] [masturbation]

“You should join our Discord server,” Mack said after class. He was eyeing my drawing of Teemo on my notebook, which should’ve been covered with notes from statistics class. It seemed to catch him off guard that I knew what League of Legends was because he never paid any attention to me before.

“What’s your number?” he asked.

This should’ve be an easy question to answer… *God, how could I forget my phone number?!* My hands started to feel sweaty. I can’t remember the last time a guy asked me for my number.

“Relax,” he laughed, “it’s not that kind of Discord.”

He handed me his phone.

“Put your number in there and I’ll send you an invite to the server.”

———–

I haven’t been on too many Discord servers since people tend to be aggressive. I joined a book club, a girl gamers server, and of course, an Animal Crossing server. Now that I think about it, I couldn’t wait to get home, hop into something more comfortable, and play some Switch.

“Damn, harder day in class than usual?” a voice chuckled as I shut the door behind me.

The nurse who saw too much.

Ryan was a first-year college student. He was studying engineering, he pretty much lived in the library, he never went to parties, and he had very little social life other than a few nerdy engineering friends.

One evening, Ryan’s chest started hurting. It started off as just light pain but it got worse as the evening went on. His roommates called the ambulance and Ryan ended up in the emergency room.

At the emergency room, Ryan got angry. He was in an endless line to see the doctor, and no one could tell him how long it would take.

“What the fuck am I doing here?” Ryan exclaimed to one of the nurses who was overseeing him. “I am fine! Discharge me.”

“You haven’t seen the doctor yet,” the nurse said. “We’re not discharging you.”

An irritating hour went by, and Ryan finally saw the doctor. The doctor instructed the nurse to perform an EKG on Ryan.

So the nurse took Ryan into a separate room.

“Lie down and lift up your shirt,” the nurse said.

The nurse was a beautiful Italian lady, with olive skin and a tall posture. Her resting face had a smirk, and she always seemed to be laughing at something or at someone.

Storm Child part 5

I suddenly snapped awake, a bit disoriented. I felt the comforting presence in my arms, looking down, I could see my sweet daughter Jenna, sleeping peacefully, her head pillowed on my shoulder, a smile curving her lips. I looked over at the bedside clock, it was just past 5 PM. We had drifted off, how long ago? Ninety minutes, I would guess.

I remembered the feel of her tight young lips around my shaft, her skill at fellatio apparent to me, the exquisite feel of her hot, wet mouth taking me in, surrounding my cock in a tight wet heaven of sucking, as she glided up and down my swollen cock, and the explosion of cum she had coaxed out of me, filling her eager cute mouth, gushing between the tight grip of her sexy crimson lips. The recall made me start to grow, almost on cue, Jenna started to blink, opening her eyes, her smile growing bigger as she saw me gazing at her.

“Good afternoon Daddy, how are you feeling? No worries or regrets, I hope?” she asked, a somewhat tense, nervous look crossing her face.