G is for Gloryhole [F43][M23][M?][All18+][cons][voyeurism][gloryhole][oral][creampie][some degrading language]

By the sea, in the sun, is a magical hotel where all your wildest fantasies can come true. I can’t tell you where it is, or even what’s it called – you wouldn’t find it on any travel websites anyway. Only a select few are invited to stay, and even then they need the cash to cover the costs. Dreams don’t come cheap after all.

Truthfully, it isn’t the kind of place straight-laced, buttoned-up Gillian Greene would typically find herself, but it was one of the perks of her promotion. For twenty years she had been grinding and and clawing her way to the top, and she felt that she deserved an all expense paid, all needs met, no questions asked, trip abroad. Her colleagues had all been, and although they didn’t go into too many details they all raved about the place.

[MF] My Best Friend’s Sister Saw My Bulge While I Was Crashing On Their Couch

In the summer of my 21st year, I was broke and honestly a little depressed. I was in the middle of a pretty big life transition. Stuck between taking a big risk and moving to a new city, or staying in my hometown and trying to find a safe job to settle down with. I decided to take the risk, but before I could take it, I needed to save up some money.

So during the summer, my best friend (Adam) and his family allowed me to crash at their place. They had a stable household, especially compared to mine. My father had left years ago and my mom lived with a dude I couldn’t stand to be around, so I was very grateful for Adam and his family. Over the years, they had kinda become like a second family.

Adam was one year older than me and he had a younger sister named Riley. She was 18-years-old, and set to turn 19 later in the fall. She was going to a community college and working at a clothing store in town. Meanwhile, Adam was a manager at a roofing company his father owned, so they were out of town a lot. They would travel to areas that were hit by severe storms.

Just a Private Job Part 1

So this is my first submission on here so please take it easy. This is quite a long story so I will be splitting it in to a few parts but will wait to see what peoples feedback is before posting each part. The first part is more of a build up.

So this all starts roughly 8years ago when I was 20 and training to be an electrician. I was working for a local electrical company in my area as their apprentice but was starting to find my feet and was doing extra jobs in my free time to add to very poor £3 an hour wage.

An old friend (Hannah 21F) from school dropped me a message on social media asking if I was interested in doing some private work for a work colleague of her’s, she would meet me there as her colleague was away. I was happy to say yes as it was nice to catch up with her. I sorta had a crush on her in my late school years but I never made a move. ( I was one of the chubby kids at school, although I was very popular at school because of my humour and general friendly persona).

[FF] I masturbated in my best friend’s bed while she was showering

For a few weeks I’ve been more and more attracted to my bestfriend. I have no idea why I’m completely straight. The thing is that we often sleep in the same bed as we often sleep at each other’s place and this day I couldn’t take it anymore. I was lying on her bed and before going to the shower she undressed in front of me. I literally had her pussy and boobs in front of me.

When she left I was so horny I just started touching myself and made me cum. I was thinking about joining her in the shower and all the things we would do. I love knowing that she will sleep with the juice I left on her bed tonight.

Emily Cums Home (Part 2) [MF]

(continued directly from Part 1 posted yesterday)

We crawled into my truck as she tried to figure out her hair situation. It was a clear case of huge, wild sex hair, with her ponytail pulled out toward her right shoulder. I backed out of where I’d parked, “College upping your game, I see.”

She giggled, “I told you, I had to resort to n****s…”

I put the truck into gear and took off, headed across town to my place. She slid over into the middle (my truck has a bench seat if you flip the console up), and started feeling up my junk again almost immediately, giggling and smiling as she rubbed my dong through my pants.

“Rules are you can’t do that unless you’re topless, ya know…” totally making up a rule, but her going along with it anyway, her top ending up in the passenger seat as she peeled her bra off and hung it from my rearview mirror. I cracked a smile, glancing over at her D cups as we stopped at a stop sign, “Just like old times” referring to her underwear on my mirror. Her tits were big – the biggest of her and her two sisters by a ways, though not as perky as her younger sister. At the next stop sign I reached over and started to fondle the left one, which led to her starting to mess with my belt.

The cave [18+] [anal] [strangers] [outdoors]

(I had fun wit this fantasy, hope you like it! Sorry for bad format, posted from my phone)

Panting and snorting, Trisha plodded through the snow up the hill. The wind was so strong she almost fell backwards, but she could still see the cave opening and forced her way towards it.

She had been completely surprised by the snowstorm, which was very unusual for her since she was an avid hiker. The weather report had said ‘light snowfall’. There was nothing light about this, that’s for sure.
Plowing through the snow, she cursed herself for not being better prepared. She had not planned on sleeping outside, so she had no sleeping bag, and not a lot of food. But the way things looked, she might need to spend the night in that cave.
With an exhausted ‘finally!’, she reached the entrance and tumbled inside, slumping down with her back against the cave wall, trying to catch her breath.
Trisha knew the cave well already, she often hiked in these woods, both in the winter and summer, and she had rested here several times before. There was always a pile of dry wood in here, for campers like herself.
After a few minutes, she began building a fire.

Teenage Dream [dad swap] [teen] [older man] [virginity] [fiction]

Woohoooo, another story!

This time I have a genuine reason for the sabbatical lol. I was commissioned for another story about a month and a half ago, and spent two whole weeks finishing it, and the dude didn’t pay. Still hasn’t. It severely disheartened me and I’ve only just gotten back into the groove of things, but now I’ve finished this and I’m in love with it!!

So, enjoy the story, you horny fucks. More to come soon ;)

(All characters are over 18)

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*”Okay, okay… fuck, marry, kill. Tyler from the Starbucks on Fifth Street… Chris Pine… or my dad?”*

*“Ew, Tess, don’t be gross!” The young brunette scrunched her nose up playfully, falling backwards to sprawl out on the couch. “Your dad is, like, fifty years old.”*

*“He’s forty-four, chill. Say you’d kill him, then.”*

*“Well, cuz, like… I wouldn’t. Not… not necessarily.”*

*“What?” Zoey giggled as she swallowed the sip she’d taken from her red plastic cup. “Dude, that’s my* dad.”

Cherry Pie Part 4: final – (MF) (dom/sub) (restraints) (rough) (safeword) (aftercare)

Part 4

She awoke only a short time later. He was asleep too, his hand still resting on her ass. She knew it hasn’t been long because the light in the room hadn’t changed and the cum between her legs hadn’t quite dried yet. Time for a shower.

She turned the water on and looked at herself in the mirror. Her hair was a little disheveled, but she didn’t need to redo it. That’s why she had chosen a French braid. Even when it got a little messed up it still looked good. Her make-up was still mostly in place. She had a feeling she would need to wash it off by the end of the day so she wouldn’t look like she had melted.

She stepped into the shower and began to soap up one of the washcloths that was in there when he stepped into the shower with her. The shower was big enough for two people, but he still pressed up against her. She turned around and kissed him. He then took the washcloth from her and began to wash her clean. She then returned the favor. There wasn’t anything particularly sensual about it, but it was still very nice to have someone clean you off.

Journey to 100 Women: Brian’s Sexcapades (Part 8 – Kathy) [M23/F48] [Cougar] [Squirting] [Dom/sub/switch]

(A lot of backstory to this one so apologies in advance)

Kathy was the 10th woman I slept with, and the sole reason I even started this journal in the first place. It was such a wildly unbelievable experience, it completely changed what I thought was possible for someone like me, and it was the first time I realized that my journey was gonna be far from typical, which is why I needed to start documenting it.

I suppose I have to backtrack a little, since I’m skipping over some past experiences.

After Lauren (who was my 4th hookup), I fucked another 5 women over 6 months. 2 of them were one time things, 2 were fuck buddies, and 1 wanted something more with me. I didn’t want to waste her time, or lead her on, and told her straight up that I wasn’t interested in a serious relationship with *anyone* at that time.

It was unfortunate, because I really liked her, (and really liked fucking her, obviously), and it was the first time *I* had to reject someone.