When I was a younger man I worked in a bunch of bars and restaurants, (I bounced around a little bit, different towns and cities, it was good way to meet new people) this was back in the days when half of your job description as bar staff was to be flirty and fairly good looking, if you could work a till it was a bonus. So, I had been living above and working at this little pub on the edge of a university town city centre for about a year, it had the vibe and customers of a village pub but was just a five minuet walk from the clubs and restaurants in the town centre. For the most part it was a fairly quiet place, busy for lunch during the week and weekend evenings before the regulars headed off into town, and so there wasn’t much by way of staff, just the landlord, Jay, who cooked and worked the nights when we had bridge or darts on, his boyfriend, Stan, who had a day job and just helped out when he was needed, the cleaner, Sam, who had been working there since before Jay took over, she also did the odd shift behind the bar, and then me, I worked most nights behind the bar.
Tag: Straight
Fuck Story: The Honeymoon [MF]
The day after the beautiful wedding at which I went from being an overly aroused fiance to hyper horny husband, my wife and I left for our short broke couple honeymoon of one night out at a beautiful place not far from home. On the drive to our hotel I smiled thinking of the toys my wife had suggested to pack alongside almost all of her lingerie, I looked over at her and saw the same woman I had met years ago. Her beautiful face adorning a beaming smile she pondered out loud “so what are we going to do for the night?” one dirty answer came to mind but I responded with the innocent answer “we’re going to have dinner and a few drinks afterwards back at the hotel”. My eyes wandered from her face to her cleavage. She obviously noticed the smirk flash across my face as we hit a bump in the road and her tits bounced, without taking her eyes off the road she slid her hand onto my thigh then gently over my crotch and whispered oh there’s plenty more time for us to play with then that before letting out a giggle and returning her hand to the wheel.
I [M] had my first orgasm while stimulating my prostate, and I’ve never cum that hard before
First of all I would like to say that English isn’t my first language, so if anything is unclear I apologize.
I would consider myself to be a pretty “vanilla” guy when it comes to masturbation. I haven’t really experimented that much, other than the occasional cupping of my balls or stroking with both hands. I had however watched a lot of porn where guys use toys on themselves, stimulating their prostate, often resulting in amazing cumshots. I would also like to state that I’m hetero, but there is something really cool about seeing a guy shoot thick ropes of cum, and see the cock pulsating as the orgasm flows through his body.
It all started as I was surfing the web, watching some porn and generally being horny. I decided to visit a website selling sex toys and started looking at the inventory. I was a bit taken aback by the huge selection available. I knew that I would need something not to big, but also something long enough to actually reach my prostate. Luckily the site had a category called “prostate stimulation”, so I cliked it and sorted by most popular. Not surprisingly the larger models were the most popular, but I went with something in the middle range. It also vibrated and was waterproof. Great! Of course, I ordered some lube as well.
Meeting with Amber
“Do you want to join Amber and me for lunch tomorrow Sir?” I ask while laying with my head on Sir’s lap on the couch. I have met Amber online and she lives close to us. She is a submissive as well but has no Sir/Dom at the moment. We tekst a lot and became really good friends and have been to lunch together often.
Amber has dark long brown hair, brown eyes, perfect C cups and a beautiful figure.
“Yes, I’d like to see her again.” Sir answers. The idea of seeing her again gets Sir excited, I feel his cock growing in his pants. Sir and I have talked about playing with a second submissive but he wasn’t sure he wanted to do that. It usually complicates things. But after meeting Amber a while ago Sir does encourage me to keep friends with Amber, it is good for me to have friends and he likes her.
With my fingers I run up and down his cock over his pants before I unzip Sirs pants. I take out his beautiful growing cock and keep stroking it. Softly I give a few kisses on the top of his cock.
Sir grabs his phone, I am fixated on his cock that I don’t notice that, and teksts Amber, “Hey Amber,I will be joining you for lunch tomorrow, looking forward to seeing you! Would you want to come to our place afterwards and play?”.
With Sir’s cock hard in my mouth I bob my head up and down, tasting his precum. A hand grabs my hair and pushes me down on his cock a few times, saliva dripping out of my mouth making a mess.
“Yes Sir! I thought you would never ask me to come and play with you. Any preferences on what I should wear?” Replies Amber.
“You surprised us! My slut has no idea. It will be a surprise! But please braid your hair, I like that”.
Sir guides me to stand up, bend over the couch while he positions himself behind me, pulls up my skirt and thrusts his cock in my cunt. With one hand grabs my hair and pulls it back making my head face upwards. Harder and harder Sir thrusts in me, with one more thrust he unloads his cum in me. Slaps me on my ass as he pulls out. Whispers in my ear “Pretty little slut! Let’s go to bed and get some rest, you will be in for a treat tomorrow.”
No clue of what Sir is referring to. I follow his lead and we go to bed.
From a tutor to a whore and a mistress
I did different jobs during my college days for extra income , one of them was being a private tutor for rich kids, it was a goodd paying gig , oriented to my time and i was a good student hence a good tutor too… i was tutoring the son of a very rich guy … the kid was not good at his studies , so i laboured hard and i was paid quite well … now coming to the dad he was one of those polished sophisticated studs … late 40s expensive attire and accessories wife similar not too beautiful but pretty well maintained… so one day the wife and the son were leaving for a function at her hometown… so i had come early … the guy came over while i was tutoring asked me to stay back , i didnt suspect anything since it was my payment day … i guess that was the pretense , the wife was least bothered so when i finished she just left with her son i waited in the living room for him almost marvelling at the house interiors when he came just dressed in boxers … he always wore shirts … so i never had an idea he was this ripped … fully waxed and an extremely hot body …. i wanted to shy away but he was so good to look at ….he handed over the envelope with the cash … he then asked things abt my college how my plans are shaping up …. all the time i was staring at his body … i got a little wet…. he was very polite , he asked if i would like a drink … it was a sunday and i had no work so i said yes …. he poured me and him … we were chatting … he ordered food and before i knew i was already drunk and feeling extremely horny coz i was staring at his crotch … the next drink he poured and brought he sat beside me … he had a very strong and musky smell … it wasnt helping either….he started touching me and it was too much for me …. i let him kiss and touch and he was really good at it … i was naked in minutes and he was very good at my nipples and then i knelt down and pulled his boxers down and i let out a gasp it was the biggest and thickest cock i had seen till then 9.5 inches long and 6.5 inches girth …. i cud only say “what is that ” …… i cud only take in half of it …. oh i was screaming all the time he was fucking me he used all my holes the whole night … i woke up late my holes were sore …. i cudnt find my dress … finally found it but not my panties or bra … i put it on and walked down to get my purse and leave … i walked funny… he was working on something …. he saw me came and kissed me … pulled me to him and asked if i am okay with couple of his frnds joining us …. i had been in situations of multiple men and i was a lot attracted to him so i cudnt say no … then he took me shopping splurged a lot so much even i felt bad … later 2 more of his frnds joined us and it was even more pounding …… i was screaming like a needy slut ….. they didnt let me sleep … i left early morning and slumped on my bed and slept for 10 hrs straight … that was how much exhausted i was …..i stayed his mistress and plaything for a yr ….
[Scat, Femdom, M/F] Breaking Reality Ch. 5
In one small part of this chapter, I made a tribute to a Reddit story that I read on /coprophiles, by deviant_101, called ‘Eating my wife’s shit after a hard day’s work’. Just loved the graphic description of the scene, so slipped the same scene on this chapter of the series. Thanks to the original author!
PART 12: MOVING OUT
So, we returned from Paris and began preparing for this ‘beach’ trip which she didn’t told me a thing about. I was clueless about the reason of the trip, but the Paris one was work-related for her.
I also skipped some work days with no justification in order to go eat her ‘french meals’, and now I was going to the studio to clarify things out.
When I arrived, my colleagues greeted me from a distance (I had the worst breath they ever smelled) and my boss called me to his office with a very serious and disappointed look on his face.
‘Look, Jarden, I think this is no surprise to you, but we’re gonna have to let you go. Your work performance has dropped enormously, all this days that you didn’t showed up or disappearing in the middle of the afternoon… I’m very sorry, I thought you would have a brilliant career here, but sadly that’s not the case.’
[NFSW] Fulfilling a Fantasy [M4F] [Age Difference] [Dms open]
I just finished getting ready, making sure my breath was good, deodorant on, little bit of cologne, and a condom with me… just in case. My mind racing in anticipation after letting it wander from reading the texts. All the speculation as to what was going to happen. Was I making things up? Maybe she is just naive and doesn’t understand modern text language? But there wasn’t any time left to let my mind wander, it was just about to time to leave any way. Won’t get anywhere just thinking about it. I made sure I had everything I need. I got in the car and drove out to her place, trying to suppress my cock growing in my jeans due to me not being able to keep my mind from wandering. Before I know it I get to her house, I take a couple deep breaths, clearing my mind. I walk up to the door no knowing what to expect to happen when she opens the door and ring the doorbell. I hear her yell from somewhere in the house “coming!”. I stand there patiently for what feels like an eternity when it reality it was maybe 30 seconds at most. I hear the door unlock and she opens the door, she’s standing there with a huge smile on her face. She’s wearing short athletic shorts and a tank top, both of which are tight against her body. “I’m so glad you came! I’ve been really looking forward to this, I couldn’t stop thinking about it. Also sorry for the outfit, I was doing some cleaning in preparation for you coming and got a little hot”, I collect my thoughts as quickly as I can so I dont make things weird “I’ve been looking forward to it to. And no worries, I’m the whose intruding, not gonna judge you for being comfortable in your own home”, “well no need to stand outside, come on in, make yourself at home” she says as she steps backwards giving me room to come in and take off my shoes. She gives me a big hug with her arms around my neck forcing me to bend over a little bit and makes me place my arms around her lower back. I notice that she nudges her face into my neck and I can feel her warm breath across the side of my neck. She let’s go and leads me into the kitchen and tells me to take off my sweater. She doesn’t waste anytime getting into the recipe and instructs me to grab a couple of the ingredients from the pantry. We measure everything out as we chat casually about one thing or another. None of it of much significance. Everything us going smoothly and we start to combine ingredients for the dough when she drops one of the smaller measuring cups “Oh shit” she exclaims as she bends over directly at the waist causing her shorts to ride up and become even tighter, giving me a clear view of her ass and the slight outline of something that I can’t take my eyes off of. She stands back up and turns to me, I can feel that my face is red and I feel embarrassed for staring and she just looks at me with a quick smirk and she just barely bites the side of her lip. I knew I had been caught staring. It didn’t seem like she minded all that much… maybe she even enjoyed it. It seemed like she did but that wasn’t something I wanted to make an assumption about, wouldn’t really do any good if I let my mind wander more than it already had been. I could feel that my cheeks were hot and I was probably beet red but I did my best to go back to making the dough as she resumed our conversation. Once all the ingredients were mixed together it was time to knead the dough so I pulled it out of the bowl and layed down some flour and out the dough on the counter as I started kneading it, she watches me work my hands on the dough as she looks up at me and says “huh you look like you’re really good with your hands” with that same smirk on her face. “Well I like to think that I’m pretty good with my hands, in more than one way”, what did I just say. Did I seriously say that? Why would I do that? I could feel myself tense up realizing the words that came out of my mouth. I let my dirty mind add something. Dumbass. “Well I could definitely see that being thr case, maybe sometime you’ll have to show me what else those hands can do” she definitely bit her lip this time as she said it. I divert conversation back to what we had been talking about before. I didn’t think I’d get this far. Maybe I was reading too far into it. Or maybe everywhere my mind had wandered was going to come true. I just focused on calming back down. Don’t get ahead of yourself. It felt like she knew I was being shy and she fell back in line with pur previous conversation. The dough was all kneaded and it was time to let the dough rise. “Wooo that was some good work but im really hot again. But before that we should really wash up”, I look down at my hands and realize that they’re covered in flour and little bits of sticky dough. “Follow me, I’ll show you where the bathroom is so you can get all that off”. We walk down the hallway from the kitchen and into a room that looks like her room and she guides me to the bathroom with her going in first and I wait by the entrance. “Don’t be shy, squeeze in here with me, I’m not gonna bite you or anything” I follow her lead and squeeze in next her her as she pumps soap onto the palm of one of my hands and I go to start washing my hands and her hands join mine under the tap. Both of us pressed shoulder to shoulder. She’s letting her hands lightly touch mine, as if trying coax my hands towards her. I feel myself start getting anxious again and not wanting to misinterpret things I quickly finish washing my hands and dry them off on the towel. She follows suit shortly after, I can feel her staring at me as I try to hide my red face by turning away from her. “Well i think im gonna have a shower since I got really hot from doing all that cleaning and cooking, I know it’s pretty warm inside, do you need a shower”, “Oh no, I’m okay. Thank you though”, “well im going to have a quick shower, feel free to make yourself at home. Relax and get comfy.” She start to pull down her shorts so I quickly turn and start walking out, “Do you want me to close the doors behind me?” I say sheepishly. “No don’t worry about it, it’s only you and me here anyways” I can hear the playfulness in her voice but I resist. It should be clear by now right? Maybe I’m just nervous? Either way it doesn’t matter, I can’t bring myself to do anything more right now. I walk out and go to the living room and sit down on the couch, my back facing the hallway. I start playing around on my phone, stopping myself from letting my mind wander too far but it’s near impossible and I can feel myself growing in my boxers. I get so consumed in my phone and trying to clear my mind that I don’t realize how much time has passed. I feel hands on my shoulders slowly sliding down to my chest and hear her voice close in my right ear “really playing hard to get? Or are you just not into older women?” She whispers as I feel her head dip as she runs her tongue up the side of my neck to my earlobe and lightly bites it. My heart is pounding out of my chest and I can’t stop my cock from growing hard in my boxers as I finally stutter out “I just didn’t want to make any assumptions and I find you really attractive-” before I could finish saying anything more she turns my head and kisses me, “you should show me with your actions… or are you too shy” I don’t respond, I just sit there reeling in shock of my wandering mind coming to fruition. She walks around the side of the couch and I finally get her in full view wearing a black, light lace bra and black lace thong panties. All her curves, long legs, and everything not obscured by the minimal underwear standing now in front of me. I can’t help but utter anything other than “Holy shit”. She smiles at me then reaches behind her back exposing her perky breasts. Then letting her hands wander from her neck down across her chest and playing with her nipples then down, hooking her thumbs on either side of her panties and she turns around, bending at the waist as she pulls her panties down giving me a full view of her round ass and her pussy, pushing her ass back so I can see everything. She turns back around, “not so bad for an old broad. Now… there’s no need to be shy… I can see that you’re excited.” I stand up in front of her and kiss her deeply, lightly biting her lip. My hands on her waist and sliding down to her ass, griping it tight, she let’s out a quiet moan when I do. Her hand sliding across the front of my jeans, slowly stroking my hard cock. “Take me to my room”, I follow her lead picking her up , my hands on her ass with my fingers just able to reach her smooth, wet pussy. Letting my finger tips just barely tease her lips and lightly enter her. When we get to her room I set her down and she takes command. She turns us around and pushes me down onto the bed so im on my back with my legs hanging off. I try to prop myself up on my elbows and she pushes me back down while biting her lip. Her lips meet mine, feeling her soft lips against mine, letting them linger before she breaks away, kissing my cheek, earlobe and letting me hear her heavy breathing, lips trailing down my neck. She uses her tongue and then bites it lightly before pulling my shift up and she skips over my chest and starts kissing down my stomach as she undoes my jeans and aggressively pulls them off letting my throbbing hard cock spring out of them. She wraps her hand around the base of my cock as she kisses up and down my inner thigh, letting her tongue swirl around my balls as she slides her hand up, letting her tongue slide up the underside of the shaft skipping over her hand and to the tip lightly sucking on it while swirling her tongue around it, letting lots of saliva out on it soaking my cock. She moves her hand in unison with her mouth as she starts taking it into her mouth, slowly bobbing up and down as if to tease me and for her to enjoy the feeling. She let’s her other hand wander my body, feeling everything she can. Feeling how my body reacts her her hands and mouth. My breathing getting heavier, one hand on my thigh, the other in her hair lightly pulling on it. She let’s a small moan out as i pull on her hair and she feels my cock throb with lust and the sensation of her light touch. I feel the lust culminating inside as I get close, “you’re going to make me cum”. She keeps lightly stroking but slides her mouth off my cock and smirks again and bites her lip before wrapping her mouth back around my cock and going faster, like she was begging to suck every last drop of cum out of me. My head goes back and I can’t help my self from letting out a moan while my toes curl as I’m seconds away from cumming for her. She can feel me right on the edge and can tell from my body language. She pulls her mouth off while keeping pace with her hand making sure I cum on her face. She uses her tongue to lick up the cum she can and wipes the rest off as I lay there breathing heavy. She crawls on top of me, I can feel her soaking wet pussy lightly rubbing against my cock as she kisses my neck and works her way up to my ear and lightly whispers “here’s a little reward for listening so well and letting me have my way with you”.. She brings her body further up and straddles my face, I bring my hands up to her hips gripping them as I slowly kiss her in her thigh, letting my tongue wander, letting it graze her clit and making small circles as I feel her body slightly shudder with pleasure and her breathe instantly getting heavier. Her hands running through my hair, lightly pulling it. I let my tongue wander further, putting more pressure on her clit then slide between the lips of her already soaking wet pussy and slide a little inside of her. I intentionally feel how her body reacts, listening to her breathes, learning what brings her the most pleasure. Her breathing gets heavier and she let’s another moan escape her lips as I use more pressure to draw circles around her clit and let my hands slide up her body, savoring the feeling of her skin on mine then up to her breasts, lightly playing with her nipples, teasing them between the tips of my fingers. her moans intensify, her hips start grinding in unison with the way my tongue is moving against her clit and between the lips of her pussy. I can feel her lust rising. She leans back without stopping what she is doing, unable to keep her body straight as her knees get weak and is unable to hold it in anymore. Moans are no longer escaping her lips but are instead forced out as the sensations overwhelm her and she gets closer to climax. Her body tenses up all at once, a loud moan, and she shudders and stops grinding her hips as she cums for me. I slow down but don’t stop, letting her feel the intensified sensation of ecstasy. Her breathes shuddering but slowly normalizing as she moves back down my body, kissing me deeply, positioning her wet, sensitive pussy just above my cock, as she lightly starts grinding on me causing my cock to grow rock hard again unable to resist her body, she keeps herself propped up with one arm as she reaches back with the other, still kissing me. She slightly grabs my dick, using the tip to tease between the lips of her pussy then slowly sitting back a little letting the tip of my cock slowly enter her as we both let out a slight moan, finally feeling the culmination of our lust in the situation. Letting our hands wander, figuring out still what parts of each other body brings the most pleasure. She takes control, grabbing my hands with her own and guiding them up her body to her breasts, then to her nipples guiding my hands on pressure and technique while I play with her nipples. She rocks her body back and forth against my body, grinding against my cock, she sits up a little, repositioning so my cock grinds against her g-spot. My fingers still teasing her hard nipples. She picks up speed, our moans getting louder, breathing heavier. We found the sweet spot. Her body tenses up again, the feeling of my cock against her g-spot and my fingers playing with her nipples overwhelming her as she cums while riding my cock, I feel her pussy squeeze against my cock, her movements slow and stutter, a loud moan escapes and her breathing heavier than before. She sits all the way down on my cock, taking all of it inside of her as she very slowly grinds and bends in towards me “you really are good at taking commands and listening to me, that’s perfect for me”, she leans in and kisses me, licks my neck, and whispers in my ear “now, as an even better reward, do whatever you want so you can cum for me again”. I dont hesitate to take control. I pull her hair and pull her off of me and stand up, placing her against the edge of the bed on her hands and knees, her ass in the air. I get down on one knees and let my tongue lap at her still dripping wet pussy before standing back up, gripping her hips and sliding deep into her and without hesitation, fucking her hard, her ass slapping against my body as I fuck her hard. Her moaning loud, gripping the sheets, and leaning back into me wanting to feel every bit of me in her. I dont last long after all that we had done and I manage to pull out just before I cum, flipping her onto her back and cumming on her breasts. She lays there, legs spread, my cum on her chest as she licks it off of her tits. Then says “see? There’s was no need to be so shy”
Looking for Trouble at the Office (M/F)(Dominance)(Semale Submission)(Office)
Lucy had been working at the office for a year when she started to hear the rumours. They were very hush-hush, involving a manager who had made certain advances on a secretary. Advantages of the sort which would have seen him quickly expelled from the company if not for his family’s wealth and position. Even so, he’d been busted down as far as they could send him and the secretary in question had gotten away with a fat pile of money on the promise to breathe not a word of it to anyone.
Somehow though, word had gotten out. No one seemed to know quite which manager it was, though there were always theories and many of the female workers started to walk more cautiously around their superiors. It was not a happy time, nor a place to let down your guard. In fact, for a normal person it would have been stressful and hellish.
But Lucy had always known that she wasn’t a normal person. Her first reaction upon hearing the rumour had not been horror or repulsion, but a guilty sense of desire. Her first thought hadn’t been sympathy for the poor secretary, but something rather more selfish.
Seduced an older family friend on vacation: Part 3 [FM]
Just wanted to say a quick thanks for all of the comments, messages, and custom erotica orders! It’s been a huge turn on getting these sexy memories out, and knowing it turns some of you on too is just incredibly hot.
Also, I’m getting a little carried away with the details, trying to remember dialogue, etc. So, some of it is sort of paraphrased or embellished a little, but the story itself is true.
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The next day, I had a super long spa appointment. After a full-body scrub and a facial, I walked out feeling like a new woman. My skin was slippery smooth and slick with oil and whatever other products the spa tech layered on me. I texted my family that I’d be resting all day and headed back to my room.
Soccer Mom – Part III
FYI – I have created an archive post on my profile page where you can access all of the previously released sections of the on going saga that is…SOCCER MOM
The hotly anticipated follow up to Soccer Mom is here, eagerly anticipated by dozens. DOZENS I SAY.
Note that in part III, I slow things down a bit. I kind of painted myself into a corner by starting out by throwing so many sexually fantasies into two short parts. I hope you don’t get too frustrated by it, and I promise, things will pick up very quickly in the future installments. ENJOY!
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The warmth of the sun on my face gently rocks me out of the best sleep of my life. I don’t fully believe the events of the night before until I wipe the crust from my eyes and find that, other than a soft blanket draped over top of me, I am completely naked on a couch in a strange living room.