Jack and Amy work at a summer camp the summer after graduating college. Chapter 6. Molly loses her virginity. [MF 19+] [oral] [first time sex] [peeing][anal play]

Molly was on her knees, between my spread legs, as I laid on my cot. She had just finished giving me her second blowjob ever and had a smile on her face as she swallowed.

“Come here, Molly, you’re such a good girl…Amy is going to be proud of you,” I said, as I pulled her down on top of me and we kissed. I was running my hands down her soft, bare back, to her bare ass cheeks.

“Thanks, Jack…do you think she will want to watch me do it?”

“Definitely, Molly.”

Molly whispered nervously, “Are you gonna fuck me this weekend?”

“Do you want me to?”

She just nodded her head yes and whispered, “Yes”

We laid there a minute, kissing and touching each other. “Molly, why are you a virgin anyway? I mean, you seem pretty fucking horny and I don’t know how you made it to 19, without even touching a penis until now?”

Molly giggled nervously and said, “I guess I just was not that attractive to guys?”

“Okay, that’s definitely not it…”

“What?”

“Molly, you’re fucking hot…maybe they were too nervous to ask you out?”

[F] I lost my underwear and gained important knowledge

We went out drinking at the end of our semester. Things quickly became heated and out of control. I had on a black skirt that fit perfectly around my curves and a tiny white tank top. He was pressing hard against my ass, and I could feel his irritation. When one of the songs ended, we slyly made our way to the restroom.

Now that you guys are aware of how filthy a bar’s restroom can become, let me just say that this wasn’t the best I’d experienced. As soon as I turned back, his pants were on the floor since we had locked ourselves inside of this tiny stall. I quickly grabbed his cock as we started to kiss. I could see all 8 of my fingers, and although I hadn’t touched the tip, it felt absurdly thin. Let me elaborate.

He instantly unhooked my bra and quickly ripped my underwear off to the ground. When I took off my shirt, my bra slipped into the disgusting public restroom. He turned me around and pushed his long ass dick in me before I immediately realized what was happening. Don’t get me wrong, I was giddy from all the dirty dancing and wet, but that went by incredibly fast.

Back in the game part 1 [M38 F35] [Meeting up]

I’d always enjoyed sex, just about everything about it. I’d been lucky enough to be married to a very beautiful woman for a number of years and we’d loved experimenting. Unfortunately, my marriage had now broken down and we’d gone our separate ways. For a while afterwards I thought I’d never be happy again.
Part of me wanted to just go out and fuck who I could but another part told me to wait. Wait for what? Well, I’m not sure.
It was on a night out in town with some friends that I first had that feel-good factor again. I was drinking a beer watching a couple of my buddies play pool when I got a tap on the shoulder. I turned to see who it was and it was a couple of my ex-wife’s friends and workmates.
“Hi Helen,” I said
The girls had obviously had a fair bit to drink.
“Oh god… Claire’s not with you is she?” I laughed referring to my ex.
“Ha, relax, John she’s not about. Ha, she doesn’t speak badly of you anyway!” Helen replied,
“I’m glad to hear it, I’m surprised she talks about me at all!” I said
The other girl Hannah interrupted “… well, she was always telling us you’re hung like a horse!”
The girls burst out laughing and my buddies were jeering along. I laughed along and got talking for a while with the girls. I could remember Claire telling me these two girls were a right handful when they all went out and right now. I really wouldn’t mind having my hands full with them, even though I knew they were both married.
They both wore tight short dresses and my eyes were all over them. Unfortunately, after about an hour, they said they were leaving and I was just too shy to make a move. My friend Paul came over and said, “You screwed up there, mate they were both interested!”
I replied, “Yeah, but it’s my ex’s mates. Probably not a good idea, pal. “
“Well, you want to get that monster dick back in action soon, dude. Haha, Karen would fucking love it!” He said
Karen was Paul’s wife, she was younger than us, short with big tits. “I’d ruin her for you though mate!” I joked.
The night wore on and we moved through a few more bars, drinking in each. We decided to end the night by going to the Roxy nightclub. It was there that I noticed Helen and Hannah again. As I stood at the bar, Hannah came over. Being drunker now I bought her a drink and was seriously flirting with her.
After a couple more drinks and some banter, Hannah leaned in and said in my ear, “So is it true? About your cock? Is it huge?”
“It does the job! Christ, I’m not Frankenstein,” I laughed
“I wouldn’t say it’s huge, it’s just… oh piss off Hannah, hahaha,” we both laughed.
Helens voice joined in, “It is a good size, I’ve seen it but he knows how to use it to and how to get a girl ready for it!”
“How the fuck do you know?” I laughed
“Claire showed me pics, and told me you’d lick her for ages and not just her pussy either! Sounds like you two were a right couple of dirty bastards when you were married,” Helen laughed
I was shocked. Claire and I often sent each other naked pics when we were horny whilst married but it was the thought that she’d told her friends about the things we got up to that surprised me and even more surprising that she’d shown them the pics!
“Rob knows fuck all about foreplay, but then again with his pin dick it’s hardly worth getting wet for anyway!” Said Hannah referring to her husband.
The lights were coming on now and people were starting to leave. Helen spotted someone who lived near her and shouted them to share a taxi home. She ran over and gave Hannah a hug and a kiss then she turned and did the same to me and I felt her hand go into my pocket. I thought she was trying to cop a feel of my bulge and I laughed.
Hannah and I lived in the same general direction so decided to share a cab. As we were driving towards my house she said, “Are you inviting me in for coffee?”
I laughed and said, “What would Rob say about that?”
She leaned into my ear and whispered, “He’d fucking love it, he’d probably wait up for me so I could tell him about how you fucked me and filled me with cum, then he’d probably eat me!” I was amazed and shocked, I’d met Rob a few times and he was quiet and geeky looking but seemed a nice enough guy.
“Are you serious?” I asked. Hannah was starting to text someone on her phone.
She showed me the text it read: “Hi honey, you know how we always talked about it might just happen? I found one to go home with can I go, baby? x x. ”
She sent it to Rob, I was stunned but within seconds the reply came through.
“OMG, that is so hot, only if you take pics and tell me all about it! I love knowing you are about to become a Hot Wife love you x x.”
She showed it to me and I could hardly believe it. “Let’s go inside then,” I said as we pulled towards my house, her hand rubbed my big hard dick as I paid the driver. We exited the taxi and walked to the door.
Once in the door, we pushed it closed and she immediately dropped to her knees unzipped me and uncurled my thick cock from my tight pants. I was growing in her hand and her mouth and eyes were wide open as it dropped in front of her face.
“Holy shit, John!” she said as it jumped with a sudden rush of blood. She grabbed it and stroked it. “Oh my god, it’s like my arm! I can’t get my hand round it!” she laughed.
She leaned forward and took me into her mouth. Her head was bobbing within seconds and her eyes flitted between staring at my cock and gazing up at my eyes. I was now fully erect and she took a second to take it out of her mouth and admire it.
She stood and said, “Wheres the bedroom? You can do ANYTHING to me tonight but I have to video some of it so Rob can watch later.”
I pushed her forward and kicked my shoes and trousers off. We started to go up the stairs and I was following her. Her arse looked amazing so I grabbed her. She squealed and laughed as I pushed her dress up over her ass to reveal a purple thong. My mouth was watering, I pulled it to the side and buried my face in there as deep as I could.
I licked her. She was soooo wet and she moaned aloud. I have a bit of a fetish for rimming a sexy ass and as I moved my tongue to her tight rosebud she gasped but pushed back ,“Oh fuck yes, you dirty bastard! That is sooo hot!”
I slipped a finger into her pussy and continued licking her ass. Then without warning, I spanked her gorgeous ass hard.
“Ow!” she screamed. She looked back over her shoulder biting her lip. I pulled my tongue out of her and looked at her. “Thank you, sir!” she said
I replied, “Come here and taste your ass off my tongue!”
She turned and kissed me, then sucked my tongue. We made our way to the top of the stairs and into the bedroom. She passed me her phone and asked me to video her. I pressed record and got my own phone out too. She crawled to me on the bed, and I videoed every second.
She began to stroke my cock and lick my balls, and I lifted my legs and spread them a little. “Get your tongue in my ass, slut!” I said
she obeyed immediately. Here I was on my king size bed, being rimmed by my ex-wife’s friend whilst videoing her for her hubby to watch.
My head was spinning. Hannah came up for air staring straight at the camera – the video showed her rubbing my cock over her face as she spoke to camera, “If only my baby Rob had a nice big fat cock like this. I wouldn’t need to use your sexy, hot, dick to pleasure me!” she started sucking and slurping and spitting on my dick, putting a show on for the cameras.
Then she lifted herself up and squatted on me, it was bliss to feel a hot pussy on me after so long. “Oh my fucking god!” she squealed as she lowered herself.
“Take it all!” I ordered her. she lowered herself slowly and I felt her grip me like a vice.
As she bottomed out and ground against me, the phones were a nuisance now, I stopped recording and put them down so I could place my hands on her ass, and I pushed my index finger into her asshole.
She squealed and moaned, “Please John, use me like a whore. I want to be a slut for the night!”
I started to jackhammer my dick into her and she screamed. She rode me like a jockey. I spun her over onto all fours and fucked her hard and fast, spanking her as I did so. She reached behind and fingered herself anally, it drove me crazy to see her do that and she knew it. She was screaming that she was about to cum, begging me to cum in her. I felt a flood of hot cum over my cock and felt her collapse into the bed, but I was still pounding her.
She screamed and begged me “Please cum, I’m going to fucking pass out on your big dick! Please, John, Please, Daddy!” I was at a peak, I felt myself begin to empty into her.
“Get the camera!!” she shouted. “Video it filling me!” I grabbed the phone and was shouting my cum cry as I emptied every drop and recorded it.
“Now clean my dick!” I said to her and she licked me clean whilst I videoed.
“Yes, Sir!” she said to the camera. “Maybe next time my little sissy husband can do the cleanup!”

On the Way Home (Part 1) [M&F 30s]

She had woken up to the beat of her throbbing pussy. Days like this weren’t easy, tired by the end of it she entered the train, her pussy still wailing for attention. The air conditioning was cold, she shivered – she had only worn a dress, underwear, bra and sneakers today. She felt her nipples harden in the cold air, her underwear wet with constant arousal now clung close to her body. There were no seats. ‘Of course’, she thought. Finding a handle to steady herself, she closed her eyes willing her body to stop. Her nipples rubbing against the lace of her bra with the rise and fall of her breath, felt so good. Opting not to moan loudly, she opened her eyes searching for a visual distraction.

The houses and street lights flew by in the dusk. She noticed a man staring at her, their eyes met. She looked away, but he didn’t. He was tall with brown hair, possibly around her age with sinewy arms and hands. She shifted uncomfortably from foot to foot, her breasts swaying, nipples swollen with the cold, sent electric shocks of pleasure straight to her clitoris. He was still staring, she looked into his eyes again – he was gazing at her with curiosity. He was beautiful. She was an artist – she found beauty in all human physicality, and imagined sketching his figure in charcoal rubbing her fingers against the paper, shaping his contours.

Fighting by stormlight (M27/F23) [Rough/Kink/Passion/couple]

The cool summer evening was very windy and a storm was coming overhead. The orange light of the sunset slowly being swallowed by the billowing and ominous dark clouds. The room was electric with energy, there was heat between us but I was so angry

‘Why do you NEVER LISTEN to me!’ I shouted it across the room in a deep bellowing voice, she knocked back as though my words had hit her across the face

‘I never should have dated a piece of shit like you!’ she shouted back but I could feel the anger rising still higher inside her, she was standing as tall as she could. Although she was small she seemed in that moment to take up the whole room. We glared at each other, I noticed her shaking, and her face was red as wine.

‘Do you know what, FUCK YOU!’ I said throwing my hands up into the air in front of her, she didn’t even flinch.

Chloe the Roommate 5 [TF/M][20s]

I woke up earlier than usual and had time for a nice breakfast before work. Last night was amazing and it almost felt like a dream. Part of me knew it was real but the other part had to make sure. I got up and put on some gym shorts and walked out of my room. What i saw surprised me but put a smile on my face
Chloe was making breakfast and humming to herself and then looked over my way and smiled, “Morning Jay!” She made her way over to me and hugged me real fast then planted a big one on my cheek.

“H..hey what’s up”

“Making us breakfast,” she made her way over to the stovetop, “I was going to bring it to you but since you’re up early we can eat it.”

“Oh nice, and the kiss?”

“I don’t know it just felt like somethi-…sorry I wont do it again”

“No no it was… Nice,” I couldn’t help but smile. I sat down on the couch and pulled the coffee table up close. We really should have a dining table if this is going to become a thing. “Hey Chloe, last night…”

The time I[m29] had sex with a freshly recruited army soldier [f19] [mf]

This happened a couple years ago but I like to share with you guys.

I’ve been in the military for quite some time, there is plenty of really cute girls that come into the military and there are some actual whores that join. Those girls will fuck you, you friends, or at the same time and still beg for more cock. The girl I’m talking about wasn’t that sort. She was short, dark brown hair, very busty tits, like dd minimum, absolutely beautiful ass, perfect pretty little shaved pussy, cute dark brown eyes, soft eye brows, cute little, pale skin.

I met her on a ruck march as I talked to her I ended up with her on snap chat. It took a while because at first I wasn’t sure if I liked her. She was cute, but I was going through a break up and was really down on myself.

Any way we were at a training event and she seemed to take a huge pealed interest in me and I didn’t understand why. As we talked things started turning sexual. We had nothing to do and it was entertaining. I asked her for nudes and she had never sent them to anyone so she was a little shy. Once I seen her beautiful tits, and how that pretty pussy sat up between her beautiful thighs, I was craving her.

Sexy sleep play [mf] [somnophilia]

The voice sounds familiar but I can’t place it. It sounds far away, like an echo. Nevertheless, the words get to me. The hard thing pushing against my hole is a cock and it’s going to penetrate me. I feel my pussy gush at the thought.

As I process this, the cock begins to push itself inside me. It feels good, the way it stretches me and fills me up. I want to spread my legs further for it but I can’t so I just let myself relax and feel the way it rubs pleasantly against the nerves in my pussy.

It picks up the pace slightly, but still a slow, steady thrusting that is setting my body alight. A hand finds my breast again and rubs it, all the while the hard dick is sliding in and out of me.

“Look at you taking my cock so well,” the voice comes again, slightly closer this time. Why does it seem so familiar? Why is it so far away from me? Nevertheless, I enjoy the words, as they spark something inside my brain that brings yet more pleasure.

Caught my flat mate being pervy … so I slept with him [f]23

So moved into a new apartment during my placement year so I could be closer to where I’d be working. Having gone through the annoyingly tedious ‘searching for a flat’ process I finally settled on a modest three bedroom with one of the bedrooms already occupied by a guy. When I first came to view the flat I also got to meet him and let me tell you… the sexual tension was beyond palpable. A 6’1 guy, 32 years old. Quite stocky, looked like he used to workout when he was younger but has become more comfortable with age.

After I moved in and we got more comfortable around each other I noticed that this guy certainly loved his grey sweatpants, but he never wore any underwear and whenever he walked around the flat or sat down, I couldn’t help but notice that he was packing. I knew he wanted me to look, and my slutty brain took the bait.

[Group] my first spit-roast

Myself [f24] and my boyfriend [27m] have always wanted to open up our relationship and play with a bit of hotwifing/ couple swapping. While away on holiday we met a couple in a swingers club and had a lot of fun together (a whole other story, see pt. 1). We couldn’t stop thinking about them in the days after, it was all we talked about and we both got so turned on thinking back to that night and the fun we both had. We exchanged some flirty texts and pictures with the other couple over text, and there was still extreme sexual tension between us. I really felt like there was unfinished business between myself and T, and to be honest I was really craving his cock. I knew I wanted to see him again. Eventually, over a few cocktails by the pool, I suggested that we invite them over to our room that evening. It was very short notice, but thankfully they were free and agreed to come over later on that night.