Tag: Straight

(M)y Big (F)at Gypsy Assfuck

She didn't look in my direction. She just walked straight into the store. Picked up three tops and headed toward the changing rooms.

"Good girl, Darla" I whispered to myself.

Two minutes later she appeared with only two tops in hand. She dumped these and made straight for the exit. She had come to play.

"Excuse me but I need you to come with me to my office. Follow me."

She feigned ignorance and annoyance at being caught stealing once again. But she was a terrible actress. No one was watching. The performance was all for me. Good girl.

I'll admit to feeling slightly awkward when we did get to my office but Darla cut that tension by hitching her denim skirt up slightly to show me her trimmed bush. This was new territory for us.

The last time I'd explored every vein and artery that intertwined on her massive, over-ripe tits. I'd chugged on them, spat all over them, chewed and ruined them. She had taken my dick between those pale milky cannons and I'd finished between them with thick salvos of hot spunk.

This time Darla wanted some attention. Read more »

She gave her ass to me that she promised to her future husband.

She gave me her ass she promised her boyfriend when they get married

She was crying saying she can't do it she is scared and promised her boyfriend she would finally give it to him for her first time after they get married.

Her logical mind was stuck on her boyfriend. Her emotional mind however was starting to shift. I was the alpha male. I was the guy she would do everything for. I was the guy who was currently pounding her pussy better then her boyfriend could ever dream.

I was choking the little slut as she was begging for my dick. I thrust-ed my big dick into her while she was on all fours for me getting torn up. Hitting it from the back I could see her pussy stretched out more then it ever has been and this shit turned me on. I was going full animal on her.

She kept looking behind at me in lust as I was giving her this dick. we were both full of sweat and she completely mine in this moment. Every feminine woman wants to submit to a real alpha male no matter how much her rational mind denies this. Her DNA craves this at a subconscious level and 9 out of 10 girls will act out of instincts when a powerful alpha male like myself come into there lives. Read more »

FORLEALELA Chapters 3.5-4 [mF] [Fsub] [blkmail] [huml] [inc] [reluc] [exh]

Chapter 3.5: Outside

Even with such a lovely woman by his side, Rick was still self-conscious about himself on all aspects primarily because of his father. He looked at himself in the mirror wondering if he was ever going to be good enough. His mom an obvious babe and his father not a bad looking mad either, he wondered where the bad genes came from. He looked at himself in the mirror noticing the terrible acne plagued across his face. The triple chin of fat that made people wonder if he even had a neck. He had skin tags all over his body. Constantly greasy thin hair; he had started balding when he was just a boy. He was at least tall, but being obese didn’t really make that an attractive feature. It just scared away people even more. He had bleeding red stretch marks on his man boobs, arms, love handles, legs, calves, almost anywhere you could imagine. Rick was the definition of hideous.

At least the training was going well with his mother. He decided to treat her and take her out on a date. She had been practicing the makeup ever since she had gotten it done the first time. By now, it was identical to how the girl from the mall did it. Read more »

[MFF]Our Naughty Night Out. Second post. Give me some feedback

I approach her as your eyes burn into me from across the room. I step in close and you read by our body language that introductions were made. Your curiosity is piqued and and your not quite sure what to expect next.

I caught her gaze a few times earlier in the evening just out of the corner of my eye. As I made eye contact, her's quickly darted away. You've noticed me noticing her all night. She appears to be just my type. Brown hair, brown eyes, glasses, short, with a curvy figure and a gorgeous ass. The complete opposite of you. Read more »

(M)y Big (F)at Gypsy Titwank

Gypsies, Pikeys, Travellers. They all mean the same around here.

I'm a security guard at a department store in town. You might not like it but it's my job to discriminate. I profile everyone who comes into my store. I play the percentages. It's what makes me good at my job.

That's why I knew what to look out for when a small crew of Gypsy girls came in last week.

They were lead by a girl who looked about 19 years old. She was petite and wore large hoop earrings. She was pale and her brown hair was scraped back into a tight bun. She wore a denim jacket and jeans. So far so typical.

What made her truly stand out was that she was carrying around a pair of truly enormous tits.

Her bra must have had some industrial wiring in it because her tits came out almost horizontally from her collarbone. She had a small back and was fairly petite.

She knew what she had and was more than happy to show them off to the world. That day she wore a tight fitting white tank top with a deep cut at the front exposing her cleavage. Read more »

Breaking in a pornstar – Part 1 [Mdom][Fsub][Str8][bdsm]

"Hold the elevator please!" a female voice cried out. He held his briefcase forward to prevent the elevator doors from closing. A womans appeared around the corner in the hall. "Thank you so much." she said and hurried into the elevator. "No problem." he replied. The woman raised her hand in an effort to press the elevator button for the ground floor, but saw that it had already been pressed. He knew her from somewhere. "You're Gisele right?" the man enquired. "Uh, yeah." she replied. "Have we met before?" "No no. I know you from your work." He had spent many hours in front of the computer watching the very girl that now stood beside him. "Ah, I see." she said, less excited. "I don't get that alot anymore." The nooded in acknowledgement, then turned to face the elevator doors. Rumbling noise was now the only sound filling the small space. "Sorry, um… I just…" Gisele started. He looked over at her. "It's just that when guys meet me in person, they usually try hitting on me. Oh, this must sound so narscisitic, but I was just wondering why you're not." she swallowed. "I mean, you've seen my work, so you're probably not gay. I just…" "Well." he interrupted her. "Let's just say, I've seen your work and you're not my type." That was a complete lie. He had to focus. "Not your type?" she looked confused. "I don't think it would be as good in reality as you make it look on tape." Lies. Nothing but lies. It would most likely be amazing. "But I…" she gave up. She was not used to rejection, he could see that. "It all just seem a bit fake to me." he said. She look up at him. There it was. He saw it in her eyes. "What! No, look. I can prove it to you." she turned to him. "Just take me to your place and I'll prove that I'm the best fuck you'll ever have." He faked contemplation. But in his mind the matter was already settled. "Fine. If it'll make you stop." he handed her his business card. 'John L. Simmons – IT security counsultant' "Call me tomorrow." Baffled and intrigued Gisele remained in the elevator as he walked out. John could almost not believe it. Not only had he met Gisele, she was also on the hook. He had to play this cool; use her distaste for rejection against her. Read more »

[m+f] [straight] Losing my virginity at graduation.

This was a few years back, 3-4. First post too- this is a throwaway account too so yeahi might stay logged in for a few days.

Year 12 graduation, the end of 13 years of hard work. I had been in the smart class for most of my subjects but I wasn't a tryhard like some of my classmates who were asocial. There was always this girl called Olivia who I fancied for a while. She was hot and smart, a nice girl. We were unofficially dating on and off during high school, and I knew she was right for me. You can imagine my reaction when I found out she was even possibly going to the same uni as me! So after the offical school graduation ceremony where the real fun was not meant for (don't get me wrong, it was still fun) we had all organised an unofficial one a few weeks later. Not everyone attended as our year 12 was quite big (110ish people) but we rented out this party place for the night. There we released our inner partiers (lol) and the night was basically drinking, light smoking and dirty games. Things wrapped up at around 12:30 that night after going 5-6 hours strong, and I'd spent most of the night with Olivia. After we were getting ready to leave, Olivia stepped outside for a cigarette and I followed. As we were smoking I noticed how good she looked. She was wearing a short top that showed off her thighs and she wore these denim shirt shorts. After we were done, she said that she wanted to spend the night with me to tell me how she felt. I planned on asking the same thing while we were smoking but I got caught up in her looks. Read more »

Corruption of a female monk part 1 of 2 – “The impossible fuck” (MF)

Buddha had taught that there were seven types of wives and four were destined for heaven. Of these 'good wives' the 'slave wives' stood out to me. The slave-wife is patient, unangered, and submits to her husband even when he is mad. She obediently receives physical punishment whenever her husband so desires to deliver it, and is unquestionably submissive to him.

Having read this I found myself often fantasising about a Buddhist slave wife following my commands, tending to my needs and earning her path to the afterlife through subjection to my every sexual whim and desire. It was a turn on to think that she would have swallowed my cum and offered up all of her holes as a kind of religious observance. Her holy communion.

Buddhism is a little more enlightened towards women than most ancient religions and becoming a monk is a fairly egalitarian thing. There are male and female monks and each are subject to strict moral, ethical and spiritual observances. There are a lot more rules for female monks, though, so the fantasy that I kept coming back to – sexually corrupting a female monk – was about the least likely fantasy out there; to take a woman who has had her sexuality almost trained out of her and, firstly, get close enough to build some kind of chemistry and then, secondly, transform that potential energy into a sexual encounter with a virgin who had devoted her life to ignoring the pleasure of the flesh. It was as close to impossible as I could get. Read more »

(M/F) The corruption of a Bhikkhuni (a female monk)

Note: My first post and a long read. Hope you enjoy.

I'd spent several months touring Southeast Asia and had become fascinated by female monks. Buddha had taught that there were seven types of wives and four were destined for heaven. Of these 'good wives' the 'slave wives' stood out to me. Here's the wiki definition: The slave-wife (or “maid-wife”) is patient, unangered, and submits to her husband even when he is mad. She obediently receives physical punishment whenever her husband so desires to deliver it, and is unquestionably submissive to him.

Having read this I found myself often fantasising about a Buddhist slave wife following my commands, tending to my needs and earning her path to the afterlife through subjection to my every sexual whim and desire. It was a turn on to think that she would have swallowed my cum and offered up all of her holes as a kind of religious observance. Her holy communion. Read more »

Getting a Piece of Heaven [MFF]

Below is a story I wrote for my partner, including the little personal preamble at the beginning. But I think you'll enjoy it all the same.

There is no difference between fantasy and fiction. Just a few letters, really. For this reason, I'd like to indulge you with an erotic fiction, and you can read into what you'd like. This is better than me merely telling what I like about those breasts or what I'd like you to do to that 'fantastic' pussy. I want to frame it like this because I think you deserve to be caressed in body and in mind. So treat this conceit like a gentle set of fingers slowly working down your mind’s erogenous nerve. The same nerve that warms you in that perfect piece of heaven between your thighs. Read more »