I like going on for days edging myself without cumming. I’m usually good at it but recently it became more difficult and I cum a lot easier even from being gentle. Today was a warm day and since I enjoy being on edge while in public places, I decided to wear my pearl panties (pearl strings rubbing on each side of the clit) and go on a walk. I was obviously very horny but my mind was distracted so it wasn’t that hard to hold off. Once I walked for about an hour I decided to take a bus home. I got on and went to the backseat. As soon as I sat down the pearls pressed hard pushing my clit out and I knew it was gonna be a fun ride. Confident in my ability to not cum, I decided to go on literotica to excite myself even more. If I was home I would at least tickle my clit a little bit but obviously I couldn’t touch in the open while on the bus, so I decided just a little bit of seat grinding would do and oh it felt good. Then out of nowhere, as the bus was turning, the engine or something started vibrating causing the seat to vibrate and I felt it all, I started cumming immediately. It was so intense because the pearls were pushing in hard, I couldn’t even ease it, the orgasm was so long I couldn’t breathe straight. I managed to stay quiet but am pretty disappointed with myself for not being able to hold off
Tag: Straight
Lonely wet lips [F/M]
My tongue presses against the base of your shaft as my cheeks sink in, still holding you completely in my mouth. I turn my head side to side and grind my face into you. Your cock is surrounded by the tightness of my throat and you don’t feel me gagging.
I pull up just enough so you never leave my throat and push back down again, hard. I see your fingers gripping the sheets as I grind your organ into my needy throat. My mouth suctions you with just the right amount of pressure. I pull back up, all the way off and spit my spittle lewdly onto your cock several times.
My hand smears the silken spit lube on your shaft as I speak, “More?”
“Uh-huh” are the only words you can muster as you pant.
I pull my hand back and swallow you in one fluid gulp, straight down into my throat. I lift off my knees even more and arch my back so I can rock my face into you, digging your cock into my throat as far as it can possibly go. You feel my throat clenching your flesh as I start gagging. I open my mouth so you can hear the dirty, sloppy sounds that come from you being so far in my throat. My fingertips push into your taint, massaging your prostate with gentle pressure as my mouth comes up again, then back down just before you leave my throat.
[MF] my first experience with an older woman. M23 and F55. Update: Diana’s first titfuck.
Thank you all for your upvotes on my story about myself and Diana. I really appreciate the feedback and I am glad you found the story as wholesome and sweet as it was for me in reality. I hope more guys can appreciate how sexy and wonderful an older woman can be.
You can find the original story using the link below.
[MF] my first experience with an older woman. M23 and F55 from gonewildstories
Due to multiple requests, I have decided to write more details about the experiences myself and Diana shared. As you know Diana although was 55 years old and two children was very sexually inexperienced. To her sex was just missionary and the occasional blowjob, she had never received oral or tried new positions. Her husband had left her for a younger woman. Diana she was lonely, depressed and hugely lacking in self-confidence.
[MF] I fucked my FWB in the street.
The summer after my freshman year of college I was back in my hometown. My friend’s parents were out of town, so naturally he had a house party. I was excited to see all my high school pals again, and especially excited to see my former FWB.
We didn’t keep in touch after we left for our respective colleges so I wasn’t sure what her/our situation would be like. Maybe she had a boyfriend? Maybe she was upset that I hadn’t made an effort to keep in touch? Maybe we would jump right back into our FWB relationship?
The house party was well underway. I was happily participating in all the college-aged drinking rituals – beer pong, keg stands, king’s cup, etc. Every time the front door opened I anxiously spied who was arriving. Finally, she walked into the party with a guy I’d never seen before. She was just as beautiful, actually more beautiful than last I’d seen her. Her chestnut wavy brown hair was tied up, exposing her elegant shoulders. Only thin spaghetti straps held up her light, flowing sundress. She’d grown into her figure over the past year, her tits plumper and ass rounder. She was always curvy, but now she had a perfect hourglass figure. Worried the guy was her date/boyfriend, I returned my attention to the beer pong table pretending I didn’t see her.
A Nationwide Drought Means Family Bathtime [Part 4][Incest][M/FFF]
**”There will be some ground rules, don’t get me wrong.” Mom spoke.** “*Not* around the house, willy-nilly. This isn’t some orgy house. And *never* in public, we not all in some ‘quad-ouple’.” She huffed. “We are simply a family that’s found a way to… please each other in certain physical manners, under specific circumstances that are out of our control.”
“Mmm, Mom found us all a way to get some dick, no strings attached. Who cares that it’s our brother?” Claire said with a massive smile on her face, shooting me a wink. I could feel my cheeks flush.
“If anyone at any point chooses to stop involving themselves, that is their right and their decision will not be questioned. Understood?” Mom continued.
“Mmhm.” Emily nodded respectfully, agreeing to the terms. Claire and I nodded as well. The rules were straight and simple, though I wasn’t entirely sure if we’d be following them all too closely…
“That being said. I’m glad we’ve grown as a family through these hard times.” Mom said with a smile. “Now, who’s ready for bathtime?”
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Seduced by the babysitter [Mf] [Age Gap] [Cheating]
I should have closed the door.
When I opened it and saw a stunning, young, redhead smiling back at me, I should have closed the door. Her eyes conveyed innocence on the surface but I saw the hint of devilishness that laid behind them.
Her name was Elliana and she was, by all accounts, exceptionally beautiful. She had vibrant, fiery hair that curled and spiraled like laving flowing from her scalp down to her waist. The bright sea of orange and the sparkle of green in her eyes contrasted with the creamy, whiteness of her porcelain skin.
I was enamored with her smile from the moment I saw her soft, pink lips stretch across her pale face and form dimples in her freckled cheeks.
She was just twenty years old; a local college student. I had been advertising for a babysitting job to anyone looking for a little weekly injection of cash on the side. My wife, Maria and I had yet to agree on any potential candidates, though she was very uninterested in the process from the start.
An Exciting Study Session PART 3 [MF] [HUMILIATION] [ROUGH] [DIRTY TALK] [EXHIBITIONISM]
[[Hello again, this is the final part that I have written. There is definitely room to add on more, so please let me know if that is something I should do! Please enjoy!]]
Chapter 5
She gasps, launching forward in her seat a bit. “No! Wait just..” She realizes her mistake immediately. She shouldn’t have shown that she wants him to stay, not after all the things he’s just said. “We just have..I mean, there’s a lot of questions still..we can still start over.” She tries to save herself but her defense is weak and truly pathetic.
Shane laughs at her struggling. “Oh? Now you want me to stay. I thought I was being ridiculous, huh?” He shakes his head and turns himself back around. “Quit bullshitting me about the homework. You’re a smart girl and I know you’re not dumb enough to think your sorry fuckin excuses are working.”
“I-..” She is interrupted.
“Shut up.” He silences her as he crosss his arms. “Look at yourself..you’re shaking and covered in sweat. I can only imagine what your little pussy looks like right now. Probably dripping wet and begging to be stuffed by me.” A smile creeps onto his face as he thinks of it. “You want me to fuck you, don’t you? be honest.”
When your Reddit Dream comes true… (P. 1)
We met afew years ago on Reddit. He’d posted photos of his so-exquisitely-normal-its-perfect body, and his picturesque cock, and after months of not getting his torso out of my mind I reached out to say hi and offer my admiration.
We hit it off, and soon discovered we had the same sexual energy. We talk about other things, I instantly felt safe with him.
I don’t care what anyone says, sexual compatibility is an absolute must in a relationship. Some people are “once a fortnight, in the evening…after you’ve showered”. This beast and I, we were “you’re hot, I’m turned on… there’s people in the next room but IDC, bend over”. I’ve never found someone else who got that, until now.
We’d planned for months, I was going to come for a visit… thanks to Covid, I hadn’t been able to travel overseas for years. Now, I was itching to travel and I was tingling to feel this man’s meat deep in me.
I arrived in the States, slightly unprepared for the northern summer. I still had time until he was due to meet me at the Arrivals, so I asked around and found somewhere to shower.
(FM) Slave Market (Female Degradation) (Light Raceplay) (Misogyny)
Logan woke on his 18th birthday. Finally he could exercise his right to a slave: someone completely owned by him. Rushing downstairs and into the kitchen he saw the familiar sight of his dad eating cereal with his slave under the table rocking backwards on his cock.
Logan’s father had got rid of his mother years ago: too old and loose, and this new whore was not much older than Rob himself. However, his father took no notice of her as he scrolled on his phone and ate his breakfast, pausing only to spank her and demand she go faster. Rob ignored her too as he turned to his masked sister who suffered from acne, an eye sore for the men that had to see her. He picked up the cereal box perched next to her and studied the contents. Suddenly, he slapped her across the face before she even acknowledged his presence and shouted, “You are supposed to eat the zero sugar variant you ugly bitch!” and took her bowl to eat instead. She didn’t respond, just dropping her gaze to the table.
“Only pick hot ones son, I want some eye candy around the house.”, his father reminded him before he left. “Of course dad, see you later.” he replied.
He arrived at the bus stop promptly, and was alone, apart from a Latina chained tightly to a post. Across her large perky tits, was written “Refused anal, useless cunt”. Logan was filled with rage and threw a punch to her belly. Her scream was muffled by her gag, but was still music to his ears as he slapped and jabbed her struggling body. He laughed as he struck her brown tits hard and tears fell from her whorish eyes. His fun was interrupted, as he had twisted her round, almost breaking her back to spank her unnaturally large ass, with the bus arriving.
Logan boarded the crowded bus with a hardening cock, which became even harder when he was met with the sight of the bus stripper. Old men watched the young girl, most with a slave enthusiastically bobbing their head on their laps, as she moved erotically, already completely nude. Logan walked past and groped the tight bitch’s ass thinking how she was probably forced into it to make some money for her father before she was experienced enough to be sold as a slave. He sat down close as his trousers felt increasingly tight. As the girl began to twerk, he could no longer handle the anticipation and brought out his cock to stroke. As she caught him pleasing himself, she waved her small tits his way with a grateful smirk and he laid back as he enjoyed the bus ride, quickening his pace.
The bus arrived outside the slave market and most it’s passengers got off, greeted by the site of flesh and full of lust. Cages packed full of naked slaves were transported around with cranes and sluts on every stall were tied up against the walls as a fantastic decoration. Logan’s eyes widened at the possibilities. He came to a stall labeled “Russian Cumdumps” and was delighted when he was offered a free sample. A firm smooth ass attached to a tiny waist protruded from a hole in the stall, propped up by two long legs standing tall on their toes. Despite requiring a condom he felt immense pleasure as he thrusted into the smoothly waxed pussy. He heard small yelps as he pummeled against the sample and spanked it’s inviting ass. After he got bored, he spat on its asshole and licked his lips as he suddenly pierced it like a spear. Logan felt heavenly as he heard a high pitched screech from inside the hole and felt it’s body tense up around him. The men attending the stall, however, quickly informed him the slaves weren’t anal trained. In frustration and rage, he slapped the cunt of the sample not caring for the shocked whore he just violated and marched off, tucking his desperately hard dick back into his pants.
Angry and hungry, he decided to go to one of the famed restaurants of the market. Logan stepped into “Billy’s Bimbos and Burgers”. Logan was greeted by a smiling and bouncy whore, dressed in an incredible short and tight skirt, thigh highs and a tiny top showing a generous amount of underboob. He stared at her tits, too big for her frame, and groped her tight ass as she served him. Having ordered a burger with a double blowjob and titty fuck for dessert, the waitress skipped away giving him a nice view of her hiked up skirt. The meal came as his cock raged in anticipation, harder after being teased all day. It did not disappoint. Logan’s eyes rolled in pleasure as he took a bite out of the burger enjoying the two curvy waitresses sucking his cock and balls. He tugged their hair and slapped them to go faster and suck harder as they desperately tried to please him, both looking into his eyes as he ignored them, focussing on his delicious burger. After he finished the burger and he sent them away with a spank on the ass, desert arrived, with a belt tightened around her tits and her hands tied behind her back. Logan watched amused as the gagged slut struggled to get under the table, in position to slide his rock hard cock between her oiled tits. He felt the soft but tight flesh envelop his cock and he sat back in bliss. “Faster, you nasty whore!” he barked as she scrambled to please him. After the long day of teasing and pleasure, he began to feel close to cumming. “I’m gonna empty my balls, bitch!” he shouted, extracting his cock from the dessert’s valley of pleasure, and beginning to jerk it with both hands. She looked at him with begging eyes. Whether they were begging for cum or begging to be let go, he didn’t care, as he unleashed his load. “Take it, you fucking slut! Take it!” as strands of his cum fired into her eye and hair and on her bubbly tits. After what seemed forever, cumming in ecstasy, he shoved some money between her tits, slapped her across the face one last time and left satisfied.
With a full belly and empty balls Logan set out again to find his slaves. He walked past stall after stall of all the slaves of his dreams: “Mediterranean MILFs”, “Tiny Teens”, “Build-a-Bimbo”, “Broken Bitches” and “Korean Cunts”, taking samples and watching the erotic displays, but he finally found those he was looking for at the last stall. “Korean Cunts” had a line of sluts, each chained to the other, being relentlessly whipped. Logan’s cock instantly hardened, despite its recent attention, looking at the cowering sluts. A girl stood at the end of the line in a revealing school uniform, probably pulled out of school to be sold, by her father so he could make some quick money, Logan thought. He asked the stall attendee if he may use the whip and let loose on the cock teasing group. He laughed as he targeted the tits of two girls in white thigh highs and g strings, before striking the schoolgirl, hard on her exposed thigh. “Stand straight! Stick out your tits and ass bitch!” he shouted at her as he whipped her again and again. Soon, he could take it no longer. His cock ached and begged to burst out of his pants. Making up his mind, he quickly paid the attendee for the three slaves and three shock collars.
Saying nothing to his new property, he tugged them along to the bus by the leash, their hands tied behind their backs. Logan sat again on the bus, tasing his sluts for amusement, when he finally spoke, “I’m going to call you Tightcunt”, he said to the schoolgirl, “You, Chinkslut”, he said to one of the barely clothed bitches, “and you, Thicktits” he said to the other. None responded, being too busy struggling against their shocks. He rushed into the house, dragging them along by their leashed throat. Logan’s dad didn’t acknowledge his son, too busy fucking his slaves ass, who was cooking lunch with just an apron. He hurried up the stairs and pulled them into his bedroom. Logan smiled, taking I’m the sight of all his slaves, drunk on the possibilities and pleasure he would have with them. Knocked from his trance, he grabbed Tightcunt’s hair and dragged her to his bed. Chinkslut and Thicktits, watched curiosly as Logan roughly pushed her head against the wall and pushed her down to her knees. As she started to cry, he slapped her and slapped her in amusement of her despair. Holding her hands against the wall above head with one hand, he released and pointed his angry cock to her lips and grabbed her hair again. Too horny to care, he thrusted deep into her throat without removing her skimpy schoolgirls shirt and dress. Saliva dripped down to the rhythm of the “Gluck, Gluck, Gluck” her throat made as he fucked it.
Logan grunted with every thrust pulling her into him by her hair. But something wasn’t right. “Suck harder.” he ordered with no response. “Suck harder, now bitch” he repeated urgently. He quickened his pace on frustration and screamed at her “SUCK HARDER TO FILTHY SLUT!”. Her tears fell faster but still she didn’t suck. In a rage, he threw her onto the bed face down like a rag doll. Flipping up her skirt, he mounted her, growling in anger and spat on her ass hole. She begged desperately but he was deaf by his lust and rage. “Stick your ass out more.” he demanded unsuccessfully, before grabbing her hips and pulling them up, and leaning painfully on her back and head. Logan thrusted sharply into her as she squirmed and screeched, feeling heavenly and releasing his frustration on the young whore. Chinkslut and Thicktits, already scared, became terrified as he looked towards them with his blissful grin. “Chinkslut, twerk for me and Thicktits, let me grope your tits. NOW!” he shouted, hoping to make them useful. The scuttled into position, moving as erotically as possible, hoping to make him cum quickly and free the poor girl. However, Logan reached round Tightcunt and pulled back suddenly on her throat. He instantly felt her already tight ass hole tighten around him as he choked the fragile cunt. Her thrashing slowed as Logan roughly grabbed a feel of Thicktits’ large enticing breast. He shocked Thicktits and Chinkslut hard, cusing them to struggle helplessly to still be useful for him to cum. He laughed as he pulled on Tightcunt’s throat tighter, approaching his climax. He bathed in pleasure as Tightcunt’s virgin ass seemed to want to milk the cum from his cock, despite her desperate protest.
Logan grunted loud as he pulled back as hard as he could on Tightcunt’s throat and pulled out from her ass, plunging into her virgin fertile pussy as deep as he could, dumping his huge load. For half a minute, Logan sighed and grunted as he released rope after rope of hot cum inside her, not releasing her tightly bound throat. He pulled back from her unconscious body, finally satisfied. “What a dumb whore… ” he sighed as he left his remaining slaves to contemplate what happened and went downstairs. “Hi dad,” he greeted his father, who had his slave on his knee, spanking her until she was red. “Hi son! How’s the slaves?”, he replied. “I’ve already used one up.”
“Really? Was she young?”
“she became a slave yesterday,”
“Ah don’t worry they are easy to break,”
“It’s fine she was being an annoying bitch,”
“Yeah she deserved it then son. Spreadlegs here will get rid of her”, the obedient slave wiggled her ass in response and giggled,
“Thanks dad”, ended Logan as he went back upstairs to enjoy his other toys…
A test of obedience part 2: cum on my desk [MF]
If you want the context see part one the plug.
So, I get a text “I passed so what’s next” I was tempted to reply that I want my plug back please. But that comes back into play in part 3. After some thought I messaged back “I want you to put on a show and cum on my desk. Again in silence. And leave straight after” I got the unexpected response “ok” then nothing more.
By the time we get to Wednesday the week after our brief exchange I figure that’s the last I will hear from her. Partly I feel releaved but part of me keeps checking my phone and wanting to contact her. Something about her attitude and boldness was incredibly arousing. I do love a confident woman. And then my PA breaks my chain of thought. She walks in bring me a cup of green tea and says “that woman is in reception and she is wearing a leather dress” the look of disdain had me curious and aroused.