Rockette’s Rocky Adventures – Ch. 5: Bumpy Ride [Blackmail][f/M][Humiliation]

If you haven’t read the other chapters to this story, I highly recommend you check out my profile and find them. Though, this could probably be read somewhat standalone. Either way, enjoy.

Ch. 5: A Midnight Bumpy Ride

“Yo man… It ain’t fair.” A man driving a grey utility van says to the passenger up next to him.

“What ain’t fair?” the passenger asks.

“It ain’t fair that the ringer got to get his with her and he told us we can’t do nuthin.” The man, Martin, answers while focusing on the road he could barely see. The grey utility van with a graphic for cable company on the side is driving down an old, near abandoned back road through the woods that hugged New Exxonn.

“Probably cause he wants her all to himself.” The passenger, Greg, comments

“Ay… you’re right… but shit… I’d give my left nut to take a crack at the slut.”

“It’ll cost you more than that if Ringer finds out you did anything.”

Birthday double blowjob for my friend’s boyfriend (30f) [FFM]

“Alice, you find Luke attractive, don’t you?”

An innocuous enough question on the face of it, but for a few crucial factors;

Firstly, Luke was an incredibly handsome guy. Irritatingly so. If you were to draw ‘chiseled’, you’d draw Luke. This rendered it something of a rhetorical question. Of course I found Luke attractive. There couldn’t be many who wouldn’t. Which meant it was obviously a question leading somewhere.

Secondly, Luke was not a single man. Indeed, he was in a relationship of several years. Not that there’s any harm in finding a partnered up man attractive – but it did frame the question in a slightly loaded fashion.

Thirdly and perhaps most significantly; the question was being asked to me *by* his girlfriend. The very same girlfriend whom I’d been close friends with myself for longer than the pair of them had been an item. A dear friend who I knew didn’t pose highly loaded and leading questions purely for the sake of being hypothetical.

Little did I know at the time – though I do feel I immediately did suspect on some innate level – that it would ultimately lead to one of the most arse-clenchingly awkward encounters in my short but colourful life thus far.

[M] Watched my friend fuck the hot slut I wanted to fuck too in front of me

Me and my friend have a passion for cars. And we regularly go to car shows. We have a lot of fun, we meet new people and get to see different cars. One other thing that we like is the models that host these events. So we go to one of these events and we start looking around, taking pics to the cars and we end up in front of one booth. We see some very hot girls but next to the booth there was the featured car. It had a big space and ropes around to only see the car from a distance. We see a very hot blondie there,big ass, thick legs, a good amount of tits with blue eyes, taking photos near the car, bending over etc. As we see her face we recognize her. We knew stories about her being a whore and fucking with lots of guys, even she might had a boyfriend. We wait until she’s done and go to her close to the booth with the other girls.

I got Fucked by a stranger in their car [FM]

Sorry, this is kind of a long one.

Last night I went out with some friends to a local bar, we all had a goodnight and I had a bit more to drink than any of my other friends. We left as they were closing, a little after midnight. Out the front of the bar my girlfriends and I started talking to a group of guys who were also leaving while we were waiting for our Ubers. In truth I can’t remember any of their names. For whatever reason my Uber cancelled on me so I was there last out of my friends waiting out the front of the bar.

I was still chatting to the group, they had one designated driver who just wanted to go home. The other guys all wanted to go clubbing. Eventually they agree to taking an Uber, and the sober driver would just go home. My Uber was still 10 minutes away and all the guys had been picked up. It was just me and the designated driver at this point. He looked very nervous and I saw him checking out my body multiple times.

A Spectacular Night Spent With Strangers {M/F Public, Gangbang, Age Play, Race Play, Cheating}

Getting to skip the line for one of the most exclusive clubs around was a real ego boost. Me and my bestie, Amalia, were not young anymore. Not in the eyes of most at least. Even so, we had done so well on our look and outfits for the night that we passed by countless red-faced, jealous twenty year olds that were made to wait outside in the cold.

Their scorn was forgotten as soon as the door closed behind us. My mind was completely washed of any negative thoughts and stress as the Latino music vibrated through my body. We always loved coming here. Not only was it exclusive, but it had the best music and drinks. It was full that night, people dancing in a large crowd with an impressive DJ set up at the front. The bar area was a bit less crowded, though it was still slightly stuffy as me and Amalia moved between groups and couples until we got to the stools.

Not wanting to spend too much of our night out working on getting drunk, we had decided to take shots right away. The burning in my throat just added to the experience. I couldn’t waIt to go out on the dance floor and really get a chance to show off my new outfit.

I [M] make cum popsicles for my gf [F] and she loves it 🍭🥛

We have a mould for making lollies, so when we’re feeling particularly nasty, I’ll finish a big load in the mould and mix in some cream and sugar, then I’ll put it straight into the freezer. The next time we have sex, there’ll be a juicy cum lolly ready for her to enjoy whilst I fuck her, she sometimes melts the sperm lolly over her nipples and my cock whilst sucking me off and won’t let me dump another fat load of sperm in her mouth until after she has finished the treat!

It’s great to stimulate her clit with my ice cold cum lollies as well and it feels so hot knowing that she wants more and more, straight from the source of my throbbing cock and balls!

sunbathing with friends

We love nude sunbathing with our older neighbors, Jackie and Bill, both in their early 70’s. We each spotted the others multiple times outside nude enjoying the weather. Eventually we all just started popping out heads over the fence whenever the other couple was nude outside, and striking up a conversation. Soon we started taking turns at each other’s house for a weekend of cooking out, drinking and enjoying the weather. Of course all in the buff.

I noticed that my husband would have a hard on while talking and staring at Jackie’s beautiful huge breast, and still shapely big latina booty. Bill too would also have a hard on when speaking to me. Jackie and I would giggle and joke about our horny husband’s. As well as tease each other’s husband by shaking our tits or bending straight over to pick something up.

After a few weekends of being teased the boys started acting like men and becoming more brazen. When we bent over to teasingly pick something up we would be greeted with their flagpole poking us between our cheeks, and their hands grabbing our butts asking if they can give us a hand up. Or they would be sure to have to squeeze through a door frame with us so our tits would brush across their chest and their Johnson’s would rub across our thighs. We had to admit that it was turning us on. Much more than just teasing.

Platonic Friends 10 (fiction, 23M/23F/23F, Con, friends, roommates)

I went back to my routine after everything was done that day in the shower where I helped Emma’s end her three year dry spell.  After our various romps in the shower until the water finally got cold I left the shower feeling empty after pumping Emma with so many loads as I had *never* done a continuous session **that long**.  So after the multi-unloading I went to my room and pretty much slept until my alarm went off and my routine started.

My routine had always consisted of going to school then immediately went to work in order to pay the bills.  

For the next five days that was my routine.  School first thing in the morning until about 5ish then off to work until midnight.  Come home, if any homework was needed to be done I tried to do if not I pushed it to my off days.  Then I went to sleep.  

Rinse and repeat for five days until the weekend when I *finally* got to relax and *maybe* catch up on homework that I let slide until now as I counted down the days until I graduate with only months before I was officially done with school and ready to start an actual life….whatever that meant.

[FM] A Quick Release

I wanted to feel something so badly. Anything, really.

That’s when I started talking to him. He was a persistent one – willing to drive to my city for some quick fun. I wanted a release so badly and I knew he could give it to me. Inside my head was a debate between my rational self and my horny self. Was I really going to meet someone I just matched with on the same day? But also, he could give me that feeling, that release I so badly wanted.

My horny self won.

I told him he could start traveling as I prepare for him. He told me to wear something accessible, and so I wore a skirt. I told him I have an accent so as to not surprise him, he told me that’s hot. He told me it’ll just be quick car fun, I said this isn’t my first ride. He kept on telling me the different positions he’d like to take me, it got me wet and excited.

[MF] Movie night intimacy

*This is my first story, based on real events. Everyone is 18+ years old in this story.*

**I**t’s Sunday night. You’re comfy in your living room with your girlfriend watching a movie. One of those 1930s film noir movies with Edward G. Robinson, though you can’t for the life of you remember its title. Your girlfriend has an obsession with classic black and white movies, and somehow you became entranced as well by the entire mood of the era despite expressing no actual interest in cinema before meeting her. Certainly not classic black and white movies from the 1930s.

You’re lying on the sofa, spooning her. It’s a cool spring night and you’re covered by a woolen grey blanket. You’re wearing your checkerboard pajamas and a blue t-shirt. She’s merely wearing her black satin panties and one of your ultramarine-blue cotton sweaters. The size, too large for her frame, creates somehow a sense of vulnerability which was completely dissonant to anyone that knew her.