The [F]irst time he [M]ade me shake

**For context:** I have been with my partner (we’ll call him D) for almost 2 years now. This story is from a few weeks ago. If you enjoy it I may just write more! I will write where the juicy stuff is if you want to skip the background story as this may get quite long.

**Story**

D and I had had a busy day, I was helping my family with things and he had stayed at home and kept the house running. I asked him to meet me on the way home from my family’s place.

We met near the riverside and he held my hand as we walked along and made general chitchat about how our pets are, and how my family are. When we got near the river front, he pulled a spliff out of his pocket and sparked it. With a devilish grin on his face, he said to me “You have a treat coming your way later on.”

[M]y Sister’s Hot [F]riends Part 5: The Wedding

So first off, sorry this has taken me so long to get back to, I started writing three different stories at once which really messed with my memory and made it take longer to finish any of them.

This story is about Sarah, who, if you haven’t read the 3rd part of this series is around 5’5, blonde, a bit of a nympho and the hottest example of a curvy girl I’ve ever known. There isn’t a part of her body that doesn’t look better with a little more to it, she had a nice soft round ass and amazing natural tits that I’d been fantasizing about since I met her.

Sarah looked AMAZING when she showed up to my sister’s wedding. She was wearing a light yellow sundress that was tight at the top and loose at the bottom, sexy wedges that made her look taller than she was, her hair tied up in a bun. There was so much cleavage and side boob that all day and night she had every man’s head turning as she walked by. It also helped that she was so clearly wearing a dark colour thong underneath an almost transparent dress. I remember one of my uncles almost drooling when he asked me “Who the hell is that!?”

Mr. Smith’s after school lesson part 3 (fiction)

Taylor stood at the door, her body almost trembling. Last night, Mr. Smith had phoned her and told her how to present heself, and she was dressed accordingly. A red mini-skirt, a snow white blouse, black garter belt and black stockings. No panties, no bra, and having heself waxed totally bare, the feel of being totally hairless down there, everything was so open and exposed. One gust of wind would have shown everyone how there was nothing between her tight little pussy and the world, her sexuality so totally exposed. Wearing a mini-skirt that was just barely hiding her bare, smooth pussy and ass, had been an exercise in eroticism, she was seething, so hot and wet.

A little note pinned to the door, said, “enter.”

Taylor did so, and she saw Mr. Smith standing at his bedroom doorway, naked, his cock rock hard and ready.

“Get over here, NOW!”

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**Part One**

**The Deal**

It was a beautiful summer day in southern Sweden. The sun shone down from a clear blue sky while I was driving along the fields in my BMW M6 Cab. I had only owned it for a couple of weeks and I was heading from my summer house outside of Kivik into work in Lund. When I was closing in on Loberod I remembered that there was a little Thai food wagon there that served an excellent fried rice. I drove into the small town that most people just passed through if they even knew that it existed. After a couple of hundred yards I saw the food wagon. It stood just where it used to, it must have been two years since I last ate there. I pulled up the car to the curb and stepped out. Two wooden tables with benches were placed just next to the wagon and two teenage girls sat there drinking Coke.

”Nice car”, said the first girl.

The Doctor – [M/F] Pt 3 of the story of a pregnant woman’s rather unconventional examination.

“I’m … I’m sorry Doctor … I didn’t mean to … I’m so sorry … please, please – I really would like to have the Anal test done today. Please?” she asked in her most demure and apologetic tone. Doctor Hendricks glanced over at her, his eyes surveying her whole body like a scanner. After a moment he gave a low hum and stood up.

“OK. We should do the anal tests today, I suppose. If you’re sure you’re happy to proceed” he asked, looking directly at Ana. In response she nodded avidly and smiled “Oh yes, yes please … yes the anal tests are so important aren’t they” she said in mild encouragement.

Doctor Hendricks nodded in agreement but didn’t speak. Grabbing Ana’s ankles he pushed her legs back until her ass popped up and her ass hole was clearly visible. “Did you clean it out, like I told you?” he asked, looking in her eyes. Ana smiled “Yes, just as you asked Doctor. Washed it out, and made sure to empty my bowels” she beamed, proud of herself for following his orders.

The Doctor – [M/F] Pt 2 of the story of a pregnant woman’s rather unconventional examination.

It was exactly a week later when Ana again waddled into Doctor Hendricks’s office and sat down with a smile and a slight grimace. “Everything OK Ana? You look nervous. There really is no need to be you know” said the Doctor, ushering Ana to a seat.

“I’m … I’m sorry Doctor, I’ve never had an Anal examination before.” She said smiling winsomely. Doctor Hendricks took her hand and patted it. “There, there – it will be OK. You will be OK. It’s best to be safe, isn’t it? Best to know that your body is coping well with the pregnancy?”

Ana nodded and a fuller smile drifted across her face. Doctor Hendricks coughed and looked at his computer screen “Just a few questions first” he added tapping his keyboard. “Did you manage to get your daily shot of cum, like I recommended” he asked directly.

Ana nodded, licking her lips absently as she remembered them. She recalled every spurt, every last tendril of cum that she licked off the many cocks she had sucked that week. “I … I went to the homeless shelter as you suggested, and I … I spoke with the warden there and gave him your regards.”

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**Part One**

**The Deal**

It was a beautiful summer day in southern Sweden. The sun shone down from a clear blue sky while I was driving along the fields in my BMW M6 Cab. I had only owned it for a couple of weeks and I was heading from my summer house outside of Kivik into work in Lund. When I was closing in on Loberod I remembered that there was a little Thai food wagon there that served an excellent fried rice. I drove into the small town that most people just passed through if they even knew that it existed. After a couple of hundred yards I saw the food wagon. It stood just where it used to, it must have been two years since I last ate there. I pulled up the car to the curb and stepped out. Two wooden tables with benches were placed just next to the wagon and two teenage girls sat there drinking Coke.

”Nice car”, said the first girl.

[FM] Shower sex is not as easy as it looks

So this happened a few years ago. I was 19 at the time and dating this guy I had gone to high school with. Quick description of me, I am 5’2, have black hair, average-ish build, 34D chest with pierced nipples, and a decent ass, enough to grab onto but nothing to write home about. I was basically the dream big titty goth gf for all the weird kids in high school. My boyfriend at the time, let’s call him Mike, was 6’1, slightly athletic and had a big beard that I always loved, and a much better ass than me.

So we were still young, and Mike and I both lived with our respective parents while we went to school, which meant that private time was somewhat limited, and when we did manage to sneak off, we had to keep it quiet, which is just, the absolute worst, especially because I tend to like it a little rougher in bed. We had a great opportunity one weekend though, when Mike’s parents were gone away for the weekend, and we had full use of his house!

A story about a singular moment of boldness on [m]y part, leading to getting [f]risky with my manager

I was 22, fairly attractive in my own narcissistic opinion. She was a fairly short lady, around 5′, not exactly my type, kind of nerdy, average looking, extremely neurotic and always stressed out and looking disheveled. Just all over the fucking place. The one thing she had going for her was just a ridiculously thick lower half, my girl would straight up look like a centaur when she walked because her butt and thighs just overpowered the rest of her tiny body.

I know I’m not painting a pretty picture here, but her personality, coupled with her incredible ass just did things to me at times. She would get on my nerves by stressing out and would just never shut up and it would almost always turn me on. It was the position of power she had over me. I would just daydream of shutting her up by shoving my dick inside her mouth when she would talk sometimes.

Anyway, we would go on week-long business trips every couple of months. Nothing to speak of, we’d be with clients during the day, go back to the hotel each to his room, maybe have dinner. We’d often work late in preparation for the next day, but always in the hotel lobby or by the pool or whatever.

Downtown Hotel Room Window [MF]

Last fall, Jae attended a conference for her work. The conference, complete with “My Name Is:” type stickers worn and TV screens displaying which lectures were assigned to each Ballroom, was held in a convention center and hotel near our city.

We couldn’t have been less interested in the conference itself. But her event concluded with a banquet on last night.

It was a promising opportunity to drink on the company’s tab and take a getaway, so we’d decided to attend the banquet and rent a hotel room. The room was on the second floor and its huge floor-to-ceiling windows overlooked a crowded city street, shops, bars and courtyard below. After we checked in, we spent some time people watching the tourists below.

Hours into the banquet, we returned to the room. We’d gotten bored (and horny) after forced social time with people from work. Jae claimed to a group of colleagues she wanted to get new shoes from the room- that her heels were too painful.

Back in the room, we instead drank and laughed and eventually took pictures in the room; it started as silly, the became something else. Jae’s red dress complimented her dark skin and curvy figure nicely- absolutely irresistible.