Fucking a stranger [F] in the back of [M]y tiny car

My best friend was got married this summer. He’d asked me to be his best man.

We’d originally met in college, and I was there during the early years of his relationship with his wife.

I was excited for them to get married. The part I wasn’t looking forward to was the speech I had to give—public speaking is tough.

I felt a lot of pressure to deliver a really great speech. My friend was hoping for it to be funny, with little stories from our time together as friends. However, I wanted it to be audience-appropriate and heart-warming too. I wanted everyone to be pleasantly surprised by some clever humour and touching moments. I had set my sights high.

Well, I didn’t end up writing it until a week before the wedding (I mean, I only had over a year to prepare) …

But I guess I work well under pressure; I managed to get something fairly structured down on paper (the notes app actually—which I then printed out). I broke it down into sections and rehearsed each one out loud in my kitchen for a few hours. This really helped me refine the flow, add little lines or jokes to make it even better, and most of all I was able to learn it off without having to keep referring to the printed sheets. Preparation is key. To make it look effortless you’ve gotta put the work in.

The new photography model (part 3) (M 21) (F20) [MF]

I gently lift Pauline of my dick.

“So, you wanna pleasure me like i pleasured you? I’ll show you what i like, what feels good for me!”, I say as i stand up and go behind her. While caressing her full boobs with my left hand, my right hand goes down to her crotch, softly spreading her lips apart, covering her pussy with her own juices. I pull her close to me, kissing her neck with long, pleasure-filled kisses. She leans her Head back against my Head and Shoulder, letting out a releaved, soft moan.

“You know what, this just feels amazing, it makes my stomach tingling! Do with me as you like!”, she whispers seductively in my ears. “I hope you are ready to take me in again?”, i ask her rhetorically, my fingers feel her pussy slightly twitching as she thinks abosut it!

I loose my grip of her body, just to bend her over the fallen tree where i was just sitting! Her shaven pussy opens up, i see it glistening pink convulsing, awaiting longingly my cock inside! As the head of it enters, she lays all of her hair over one shoulder, lettirng out a quieted moan.

I (F24) fucked my gorgeous colleague (M27) in a hotel room after watching his band play (Pt 3) [FM]

**Part 3: The Hotel Room**

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The door has barely closed before Markus has pushed me onto my back on the kingsized bed, crawling on top of me. He dwarfs my petite frame and only spends a few moments placing hot kisses on my mouth before pulling his t-shirt off and slinging it aside.

While he’s doing so, I prop myself up on my knees and watch him, biting the end of my thumb. His body isn’t jacked, but it’s toned and lean. I follow the lines of the V above his jeans with my eyes – X marks the spot – and reach out to pop open the button.

“Not so fast,” he smirks, catching my hand in his fist and gently pushing me back onto my back. I feel a swell of disappointment.

“You don’t want to?”

“Sarah,” Markus cocks a playful brow and places the flat of my palm onto his crotch. Through his jeans, he’s rock hard. I gasp, run my hand up and down the length of it, and he breathes shakily, taking my hand away and pinning my wrists either side of my head. “I fucking want to,” he confirms, “but I want to do this more.”

[Unwanted anal][Straight forced to do gay][M22,M22,F22,F22,F22] Sex and the Academy chapter 1

This is a work of fiction. All characters are over the age of 18. Character ages are all 22 years old.
Please check my profile for other erotic stories. They mostly involve dubious consent and anal sex.

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Redmond emerged from sleep as the first few rays of sunlight came in through the window. He looked at the red numbers on the alarm clock. 5:57. His alarm would go off in three minutes. He had a habit of waking a few minutes before his alarm. He reached over and clicked it off.

He took a deep breath. This portion of his day was the calm before the storm. Once he got up it was be an endless gauntlet of stress and expectations.

Redmond’s first month at the academy hadn’t been going well. He was struggling with grades, he wasn’t having any luck with the ladies and his roommate, Sven, forced him to engage in anal sex, which he didn’t like at all.

Baily gets Catcalled [23f/25M] [creampie] [forced] [oral sex] [strangers]

Bailey relaxed on her porch, admiring the downtown view. As she slowly sipped a cocktail she had just made, she sloppily dripped a little on the exposed tops of her breasts. Bailey giggled, her breasts jiggling along with her dangly gold earrings.

She was a perky young lady who had just graduated from her state university with her Associates in Business and finances. She already had a cushy job set up, and she couldn’t wait to get an apartment in a more ideal area, preferably not on a ground floor.

She got up and leaned on the railing, letting her dark long braid drape over her shoulder. As she glanced down the street, a stranger yelled “NICE TITS” and then laughed. Bailey felt her cheeks flush with anger and embarrassment as she shot back “yeah they are. Too bad you’ll never know”. It was lame, she knew. But she had to say SOMETHING. The stranger looked surprised that she actually responded, and then started across the street towards her. Bailey stood her ground and refused to move. As the guy moved closer though, Bailey saw just how tall he was and began to falter.

The unexpected lust part 3

After what felt like an eternity since I had last had any contact with her, I came to the realisation that what had happened was a one time thing and I was not going to be able to repay her kindness.

That was until there was a knock at the door. My husband wasnt home as he was working away for the week, he wouldn’t be back for another 2 days. We wrrent expecting any packages so it was odd for any visitors mid morning during a work day.

I opened the door and had to catch my breath.
She was here.

Standing in front of me. Fuck!

She was so beautiful. She cocked her head to the side and simply said Hey, stranger!

My Former Teacher Pt. V [MF] [Blue Balls] [Ball Busting] [Pegging]

*The previous parts are* [*over there*](https://www.reddit.com/r/dirty_boy96/comments/xuua0i/my_former_teacher/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)*. I really advice you to read those first. Enjoy your read.*

On Wednesday morning nothing out of the ordinary happened. My former teacher and I woke up next to each other. We looked each other in the eyes, smiled at each other, then we shared a few gentle kisses. Then we got out of bed. With my morning wood pointing straight ahead. She ignored it. She let it go to waste.

Then we both got dressed up and I made some breakfast for the two of us. We enjoyed it together out on the terrace, and then she sent me off to work. Then she sent me off to chop some firewood.

It was relatively cool in the earlier morning, but it got hotter and hotter with every hour. I began to undress myself. Soon I was only wearing my work boots, my shorts, some underwear – yes, all the clothes belonged to her former husband – and a baseball cap on my head. Sweat was running down my body.

And the Best Actress Goes Too… [F/M] [Celebrity]

*Constructive feedback is appreciated. This is entirely a work of fiction*

The night had been such a thrill for me. I was seated at a table filled with acting royalties, and I could barely contain my excitement. Brushing shoulders with the elite of Hollywood, was sure to be the peak of my life.

As the final award had been given out, the grand hotel where the event was being held, ushered the majority of us towards the main hall to continue the celebrations. I lost count of how many familiar faces I shook hands with. Then came the compliments for my original screenwriting piece, which narrowly missed out on one of those obtuse golden statues they hand out.

Having had one too many glasses of champagne, I stumbled out of the packed hall and into a secluded corridor. Whilst chuckling to myself, I walked and swiped across my phone screen and marveled at the ludicrous pictures that I’d taken.

Suddenly, I found myself lost. I could’ve sworn the hall was behind me a moment ago! To my dismay, I realized that the luscious red carpet and decadent walls all looked the same, as I searched for the bathroom.

Controlled, Displayed, a Parking Lot Quickie, and Used [FM]

“Welcome home, sir.” I greeted Steven, nude, as he walked in the door.

“Were you a good girl today?” Steven addressed me, two bags in his hands.

“Yes, sir.”

“Did you do as you were asked?”

“Yes, sir. I did. I think you’ll like the dress I chose.”

“Good,” he said. Setting a bag down on the dresser. “If you do well, this will be for later.”

I had very little autonomy. Steven was in control. Even so, I knew when he sent me on the errand that day he was going to show me off. As a short girl, I’m essentially 75% tits and ass, and as such all eyes tend to be on me when I enter a room even when I’m rocking blue jeans and some band/cartoon t-shirt. Put me in a tight dress with no bra, and jaws metaphorically drop. On top of that, Steven is a very average guy so when we walk in together, we get a lot of looks of “how did he get her?”

Scotty & His Mom – A Cruise Like No Other – Part 2 [m/s inc]

PREFACE

This story was written at the request of a fellow Redditor who rewards me with pics of his smokin hot mom. I know he’ll enjoy it. I hope you do too! See my profile for previous parts.

Key characters:
Scotty – the son; 25yo; 6 ft; 190 lb; athletic build; blonde hair; hazel eyes; 8-inch cock

Renee – Scotty’s hot curvy, MILF mom; 49yo; 5′ 4”; 160 lb; 36DD-24-38; blonde hair; hazel eyes

Ray – swinger Renee & Scotty meet on cruise. 5′ 10”; 170 lb; dark hair & eyes; 7-inch cock; wealthy.

Stephanie – Ray’s swinger partner and hot THICC MILF; 5′ 3”; 166 lbs; 34DD-24-44; dirty blonde; blue eyes

PART 2

“I don’t know what that means,” Renee said to the check-in agent. “What does that mean ‘epicurean lifestyle’?” She asked.

Mother and son were standing at the front of the line speaking to the check-in agent – a gorgeous black man with bright teeth and a Caribbean accent. The man glanced from Renee to her son and lowered his chin. He leaned slightly forward and whispered to them.