Tag: Straight

[F]ucking Nancy for a 2nd Ti[M]e – M31/F31

This entry is a continuation of my fling with Nancy, a high school History teacher with a killer body and an insanely hot little fuck. Part 1 can be found here…For posterity's sake, Nancy is 31 years old, half latina-half white, 5'3", 120lbs, 36C breasts, and a marvelous ass. Think Christina Aguilera with brown hair.

A few days after our first encounter, I got a text from Nancy asking if I wanted to go to a concert with her and her friends, a couple of whom I knew (The Toadies were the headliners, for anybody who knows/cares). Naturally, I accepted the invitation.

Nancy was wearing those extremely short cotton shorts, the type where if you looked from just the right angle you could see the bottom contour of her ass. She was also wearing a tank top that accentuated her big tits, an unbuttoned checkered blouse over it, and cowboy boots.. Throughout the concert we flirted, drank, and after a handful of drinks, eventually found a corner and made out intensely. Read more »

Meek girl goes to her first concert!! [M/F]

The following semester, I had some help from my parents, and being the frugal Shut-in I am, saving money was easy and I was able to get a nice studio apartment. It was a long bike ride or just as long as a bus ride to the campus. But it was cute, it had a tiny little patio, separate kitchen area and the bathtub was one of the old ones with claw feet. I spent hours and hours Naked in that tub. I would like to think that the next people that lived in that apartment became my blood relatives just based on the pure amount of DNA I may have left behind. I loved that little place! The neighbors were both men in their mid thirties. They treated me like a little sister and basically made me feel incredibly safe. There was the occasional glance but neither of them ever gave me so much as the time of day. Probably because in the 6 months I lived there, I made eye contact less than half a dozen times. I was a spaz!

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A Harlot’s Story, Part II [M/F, creampie]

The frustration kept building up…It was no longer due to nervousness or anxiety. Oh no…I had been interrupted while experiencing my very first orgasm. What I was feeling now, was full blown sexual frustration…
I guess the frustration must’ve showed on my face, because my boyfriend kept asking if I’m alright.
“I’m fine Josh.” I tried to sound up-beat, as I answered his question for, what seemed like, the 100th time. I looked over to Simon, who was sitting on my left. He grinned at me and gave me a wink. Smug bastard I thought to myself.
The conversation with Josh’s parents was, honestly going well. They were not nearly as bad as he made them out to be. His dad was funny, in an old guy kinda way. His mom, a little up-tight, but ultimately a kind lady. And as for his brother…well we all know how I feel about him.
“So Thea…” Simon asked all of a sudden. “…how do you like my cooking?”
He looked over me, smiling his smug, obnoxious smile. His eyes looked straight into mine, and for some reason I felt powerless.
“It…it’s some of the best food I’ve ever eaten…” I said, quickly turning away from his gaze.
“Oh…” Simon cackled. “I think you’re overblowing it.”
I felt his hand on my leg. He was gently caressing my knee and going up my thigh. I bit my lower lip, but made no attempt to stop him.
I had no idea what had gotten into me. Under any circumstance, I would push the man away…Simon had a strange sort of power over me…
“Simon has always been a great cook.” Josh’s mom spoke up. “Ever since he was a young boy.” There was a certain dose of pride in her voice.
“Josh never told me about his brother’s amazing cooking ability.” I joked, trying to concentrate on the conversation.
“Yeah…” Simon said. “Joshie has always been a little jealous of my talents.” There was a sort of devilish emphasis on the word “talents”. His hand moved up, slipping inside of my jeans. I bit down my lip, as two of his fingers penetrated and found themselves inside me.
“I’m not jealous…” Josh scoffed. “Just never came up, is all.”
I put my hand on my loving boyfriend’s shoulder, comforting him, while his brother was fingering me.
Again, I felt the sensation from the couch. I knew what I was doing was wrong, yet it was amazingly arousing. I had no idea what was happening, but suddenly this looming danger of being caught was driving me insane.
I was holding in my moans, as hard as I could. I tried to concentrate on the conversation with Josh’s parents. I tried biting my lip, to quench the pleasures. But eventually, Simon broke me and I let out a silent moan.
“Excuse me…” I said, buttoning up my jeans and jumping off of my chair. “…I really need to go to the bathroom.”
Before anyone could say anything I ran out of the room, and into the bathroom.
“Oh my God…” sitting alone on the toilet, I was attempting to understand what had happened to me. “…what’s going on…”
There was a knock on the bathroom door, and then it swung open. Simon slowly entered the bathroom, in his boxers and an undershirt.
“Hey sexy…” he said. “…you ready?” Read more »

Surprise Party (Part 2) [Mf, Mf] [Mast] [Inc]

As I watched my brother’s balls tense with an orgasm, the fog of alcohol suddenly cleared in my mind and what just happened came rushing into reality: I just fucked a stranger, without a condom, in the same room as my brother, while he fucked some girl, AND watching them got me off. Hard.

Jesus Christ.

I felt red rush into my face as a heavy wave of embarrassment hit me. I threw, from my chest, the arm of the guy whose cum was dripping out of me. I jumped out of the bed. My eyes darted around the room, looking for my clothes. I didn’t even bother looking for underwear, I needed to get out of there ASAP.

Next to the bed, just under my feet, where my shorts. I picked them up in a hurry and stepped into them. While I fought to pull the wet pants up my legs, I looked around for my shirt. I saw in laying flat on the ground, soaking wet and in front of the couch where my brother was. His eyes were closed and his head turned upward. The girl he was having sex with was just starting to climb off of him. I hurriedly ran over to it, picked it up, and pulled it on over my head just as I started to open the door. Read more »

Daddy’s girl. Being fucked my my Daddy.

Daddy teases me, putting on hard anal porn but telling me not to let myself get horny. If I get wet he'll have to punish me. I try to be a good girl but watching the girls' tight little assholes stretching as they takes huge dicks inside them soon has my panties soaked and my hunger for Daddy is making me hot and fidgety. Daddy can see me struggling to maintain composure and tells me to stand and spread my legs for inspection. I'm in trouble and when I stand my swollen pussy is slick with my juices. Daddy circles my clit with his fingers before pinching it hard causing me to cry out in pleasure. He slides his fingers into my soaking pussy, looking me straight in the eye and says "looks like baby needs to be punished." Read more »

Punching, Drunk, Lust [MF, Long]

WHAM

The edges of my vision blurred and turned white. The hand was small – when I saw it wrapped around my cock less than an hour later, the word "dainty" would pop into my head, despite the bruised and bloody knuckles – but it almost floored me as it smashed into my right temple. The crowd, gathered around us in a circle, cheered and hollered. I stumbled back towards my "corner", reeling from the combination of the impact, rum, whiskey, and the aftereffects of the last nitrous hit. Dan caught my shoulder and ineffectually poured water onto my face, not even trying to aim for my mouth – also swollen and bleeding. Mark threaded an arm under my other shoulder and hoisted me upright, placing a hand on my chest.

"Come on, champ", fully in character, he affected a decent cockney whine. "You're floating like a fucking butterfly out there! Here…" He dabbed at my face with the ripped remains of my t-shirt. "You've gotta get in there and do some damage!"

I chuckled and coughed. "Isn't that a line from Snatch? Are you seriously being Jason Statham right now?" He patted my cheeks and fed me a measure of rum, which stung like a bitch. Read more »

Stripped in a parking garage, followed by a blowjob and public sex out in the open.

By request, here is a story of a time when I got naked and had sex in a parking garage.

I met up with one of my regular fuck buddies at a parking garage because we were SUPPOSED to go to a party. Him and his buddies were at a movie, that I didn't care to go to, but were going to a party afterwards, and invited me. However, when I got there, it became clear they had other ideas in mind, and the party never really left the parking garage. It was him and about 4 or 5 of his friends in a garage after they had went to some movie.

I pull up next to them and get out of my car. The plan was for me to leave my car there and just go in my friend's car. I get out, wearing a skin tight backless back dress and heels. I knew I looked damn good and the guys didn't hide that they were checking me out. I go up to my boy and he immediately slips his arms around my waist, slipping into my dress. I knew I looked out of place, with me in a $500 black dress and everyone else just in jeans and tshirts. We chat for a while, with basically everyone staring at me. I expected to be leaving soon, but instead of leaving for the party (who knows if there was ever really one), my boy puts a dollar bill into my dress and asks me to show a little something-something. I love that dress too, because it's backless and I look pretty hot in it if I do say so myself. Read more »

You wanted it. He gave it. [MF] (first time posting) (let’s all play nice, ok? ^vv^)

This is the first time I've ever posted anything like this for everyone to see so please be nice to me? Oh! And if you like the story or see some way I can improve, please, please, please let me know! Enjoy!!~

You heard him close the front door, but payed him no heed. He would probably just grab a beer and turn on the game just like he normally did. You could feel the ache in your muscles and hoped that the hot shower would help you relax. You didn't hear the door to your bedroom creak open behind you. He stood in the doorway admiring your luscious body. He had had a long and hard day at work and desperately needed to feel your body against his. He silently crossed the carpeted floor until he was right behind you. He encircled his arms around your body and you could feel his hardening cock in his jeans poke against your ass. Read more »

The assassin and the church-mouse [MF, fingering, dubcon, bondage], short story

The rope tying her to the chair around her wrists and ankles is firm and unyielding but not so restrictive as to hurt her, or cut off her circulation. She had expected brutality and a lack of care, but he’d surprised her. This was a good sign, small as it may be, and she hoped he might continue to do so as it would increase the odds of her leaving this situation alive and unharmed. The building he’d taken her to looked like an abandoned warehouse, and she’d been firmly pulled through a maze of small back rooms and narrow hallways before they ended up in this small room, lit by one bright lamp, leaving the corners of the room in shadow. The light was centered over her chair, and she felt its heat rather keenly in the otherwise cold building.

He was near the door now, paying attention to the phone in his hands. Those hands were strong, she knew. She’d fought him the entire way, tried to get away but never had his grip slipped. He hadn’t hurt her either, despite her attempts to hurt him. He sported a short welt near his right eye, where she’d gotten lucky enough to scratch him on one attempt. He hadn’t punished her for that in any way, merely secured her hands and kept going. A silent sigh escaped him and he put his phone down and looked up at her. Read more »

The shy, quiet Uni girl, Part 6

Sup guys.

Sorry to not update you in a long time, things hadn't been going so well.

The build-up/backstory is really long cos I feel like I should explain to those who want to read it what happened, but if you don't, CTRL+F 'TL;DR' and you can skip it all.

After the last time of updating, I'd managed to find us an apartment to move into, pretty nice for the price I'm paying, with enough space for me and Yaara. With the help of a few of my buddies, I got us both moved in and we were really happy with the place.

The night of getting everything in there, I get a call from one of my friends who helped saying that I had to go to his, because there was an emergency. I kissed Yaara and rushed out. When I got there it was all of the guys who had helped and even a couple of friends I hadn't seen for a while, all holding beers in there hands with some music pumping. I'd been swindled. Read more »