Based on the work of u/thunderwheat. Neither of us condone non consensual sexual actions in real life.
Tag: Straight
The Boy next door pt 2
The hot water poured from the shower head and splashed over Danielle’s skin. The heat felt glorious to her as she ran soapy hands over her body, before other hands began to caress her. She smiled and turned to face her young lover, placing her arms around his neck as she kissed him.
James’s large hands moved down her body before sliding under her bottom and lifted her up allowing his hard, young cock easy access to her waiting pussy. Danielle rested her back against the wall and wrapped her legs around James’s hips, a look of ecstasy on her face as she felt him go deeply into her.
This had been the norm for the both of them for several weeks, ever since their first time together in Danielle’s garden. That had lead to a night of passion for them and although Danielle herself was not the most experienced when it came to sex, her young lover was eager to learn how to please her and she willingly reciprocated.
There wasn’t a room in Danielle’s home that had not seen the two engage in some form of sexual act, from her giving him a blowjob in the living room to him bending her over the kitchen island and pinning her down while fucking her.
University Fun as a Slutty Bi Girl (Part One) [M/F]
I was two knuckles deep in my own soaked pussy when my roommate began to open the door to our shared dorm room. We had only been living together for three weeks now, and despite this exact scenario having happened twice before, my roommate Abbie refused to incorporate knocking into her dorm room-entering etiquette. In fact it bothered her a lot more than it did me, I just didn’t want her boyfriend or any of her theater friends to also walk in with her. I threw my comforter over my bare breasts and turned to lay on my side facing the middle of the room as well as the door. I kept my wet fingers inside myself, knowing that the lewd smell would give me away before anything else. I was also secretly hoping that Abbie would need to leave so that I could relieve some of the throbbing pressure around my pussy.
Before the door was even halfway open Abbie had locked eyes with me and in an instant I saw a half dozen emotions cross her eyes. Surprise, recognition, intrigue, hesitation, disappointment, shame. I felt myself tighten ever so slightly around my fingers when our eyes met. The door slammed shut harder than Abbie intended, the echo audible in rooms all down the hallway.
Despicable Snippets [NC, INC, HUMIL, INTERR, WS]
Just a random collection of perverted snippets I wrote as followups to r/dirtypenpals prompts. Themes: dub/noncon, agegaps, incest, raceplay, watersports, degradation and general depravity.
**SLAVERY**
A father’s dilemma. A man must choose.
There’s no doubt she’s of good stock and ripe. Up on the block she’d fetch a good price.
I’ve raised her for this, fed her well, she’s developed nicely, plump pleasing asscheeks, big firm titties that a man could lose himself in.
And I’ve kept her pure, after that virgin price. No man in the market will pay top dollar for soiled goods. It wasn’t easy keeping men away, like flies they hovered around her, or like dogs in heat after their bitch. Oh I needed to keep an eye on my daughter all right.
I kept my eye on her a lot. As she aged the clothes I kept her in just kept getting skimpier. How many times has she almost popped out of the increasingly flimsy tops which is all I will buy for her. How many times has one of the puffy pussy lips escaped the side of her tiny tight shorts? Her shorts get tinier, her skirts shorter.
My Best Friend’s Sister (Part 5) – Super Bowl Sunday [MF]
It’s the third quarter of the Super Bowl. During the halftime show, I had let my eyes wander over to where Stephanie was sitting with her roommate Brooke. It was a hot day, so they wore shorts and tank tops, unencumbered by bras. Both were wearing black converse sneakers.
They looked tasty, and I was hungry.
I had been hooking up with Stephanie for the past few months. She was my best friend’s sister, so we had been keeping it under wraps. We had had a threesome a few weeks ago with her brother’s ex-girlfriend, but we hadn’t seen her since.
Stephanie had told Brooke about our secret and wild relationship, and I had asked Steph if Brooke would want to join us sometime.
Brooke was similar to Stephanie in both height and build. Both petite, around 5”6, thin but toned frames as they both were vibrant and fit. Brooke had black straight hair that went just past her tanned shoulders. Stephanie was Italian, and Brooke’s family was originally from France.
Brooke and Stephanie had met in college and became best friends. They had some experiences together in the past, a few make-out sessions, a drunken hookup, been around each other naked thousands of times, but they had only been friends, and both had always dated guys.
Brooke lived with her college boyfriend until the end of last year, and the girls had recently moved into an apartment together. Brooke had only dated the one guy and hadn’t had much success with the guys she was meeting.
Stephanie had me over frequently, and Brooke had heard our “good times” and confided to Stephanie that she was lonely and asked Stephanie what it was like to get wild with me. Stephanie had explained some juicy details and antics that we had shared before mentioning that I had shown interest in Brooke joining us. A few days later, Brooke asked if we wanted a threesome.
We had decided that the next time we were together, we would let it happen naturally if the mood felt right.
And Super Bowl Sunday was the day.
Thoughts of skin on skin and tangled limbs danced across my brain as I let my eyes have a feast of Stephanie’s tanned, toned body. My eyes bounced over to Brooke’s thin but firm thighs, imagining them around me. I let my eyes make my way up to her chest. Her nipples were poking out of her tank top. I looked up to her face, and she was looking right at me.
She was giving me a “Are you enjoying the view?” look that
made my heart beat fast, but I played it as cool as I could, giving her a “Yes, I am.” look back, letting my eyes check out her rock-hard body from tip to toe, before locking eyes with her again and raising my eyebrows, letting her I liked what I saw. She smiled and bit her lip before looking back to the TV.
The game was back on. Brooke stood up to get a drink from the drink cooler. The cooler that I was standing behind.
She slowly floated toward me like a siren. Her feminine power made her glow as the sunlight hit her. It was 95 degrees outside, so it could have been that too.
She stepped up to the cooler, bent forward as she reached down, opened the lid, and grabbed a beer. A drip of sweat rolled down her neck and in between her cleavage. My eyes followed as I saw her loose tank top fall forward to reveal she wasn’t wearing a bra. I watched in delight as I got a glimpse of her small dark nipples peeking out of the shadows.
I looked up, and she was looking at me, looking at her. This time, her face
wasn’t saying, “Enjoying the view?” it was – “Stop looking and do something about it” as she looked down at her semi-exposed breasts,
staying bent forward to give me a few more moments to gaze.
My focus shifted as I saw Stephanie watching the interaction. I smiled as we locked eyes, knowing it was her idea not to wear bras. Stephanie’s side boob was tantalizing. She smiled back, pulling her tank subtly to the side to show me her soft, pink left nipple, and gave me a nod to tell me both girls wanted this.
Brooke sat back down next to Stephanie and whispered something in her ear. Stephanie raised her eyebrows, tantalized by whatever Brooke was saying. Both girls kept whispering as they looked over at me. Brooke’s eyes went wide as Stephanie whispered to her. Brooke’s eyes went down to my crotch. A look of intrigue and desire washed across her face.
I smiled wickedly at her. Fucking her with my eyes. Telepathically telling her all the things I wanted to do to her. I felt my dick getting hard in my pants and showed them the outline of my cock.
I sat and pretended to watch the game, letting the anticipation rise. We
continued to give each other glances and teasing looks until I couldn’t handle it anymore.
As the third quarter ended, I casually stood up, walked across the living room, and leaned forward so I could whisper in both their ears.
“Come with me,” I instructed before standing up and walking down the hall to the spare bedroom of our friend’s house. I drew the curtains and turned on some mood-setting music.
Less than 30 seconds later, I was joined by Stephanie and Brooke. Making sure no one noticed, Stephanie shut the door behind her and locked it.
I sat on the bed as I knew what was about to happen.
I watched her pull her white tank top over her head, exposing her C cup breasts that swung freely in the sunlight streaming through the semi-closed blinds—like spears of light, piercing her toned abdomen.
Without a word, she continued to undress and peeled her daisy dukes and red thong off her legs. She was now standing completely naked in front of Brooke and me, with only her Converse sneakers still on. She had no shame. Her sexuality gave her confidence. She was proud of her body and excited to be in this situation.
I looked to Brooke, who was still standing by the door, a little surprised by her friend’s lack of inhibition and her vibrant energy. But she was enjoying what she was witnessing. She looked to Brooke, giving her a reassuring smile before she turned towards me, got on her knees, undid my pants, pulled out my hard dick, and started sucking.
Stephanie pulled my dick out of her mouth and looked at Brooke.
“Join us whenever you want. Or just watch!” She said warmly like she was inviting her to stay for dinner.
Brooke nodded shyly as she watched her friend devour my cock.
“Do you want to take your top off?” I asked like I was offering her a drink.
She nodded again, taking a step towards the bed. She slowly pulled her tank top over her head, exposing her hard, dark nipples on her cute B Cups. She pressed her chest out, enjoying me watching her.
She started undoing her shorts as her confidence grew. She was getting into the moment and letting her insecurities go. She let her shorts drop to reveal her black panties. She did a slow spin, letting me take in every inch of her.
She stuck her thumbs into her panty line and peeled them down her thighs, revealing a trimmed bush and a small cherry tattoo on her right ass cheek, complimenting her beautiful stretch marks.
Stephanie turned her head and smiled as she watched her best friend approaching us in all of her naked, confident glory.
Stephanie started rubbing her clit as she jerked me off, still watching Brooke. As Brooke got to the bed, Stephanie stood up and wrapped her arms around Brooke’s neck.
The two embraced and shared a sweet kiss and started swaying to the music, giggling in between kisses.
Stephanie leaned into Brooke’s ear.
“We’re going to fuck him now.”
Brooke giggled and nodded. Stephanie’s smile disappeared, a look of sexual passion taking its place.
She turned and stood in front of me with her legs open. I started playing with her. She moaned softly.
She turned herself around, so her ass was in my face, lifted her left leg, and lowered herself onto my dick. She was warm, tight, and insanely wet.
She started riding on me slowly as she beckoned Brooke to come closer. Stephanie held her hand out, and Brooke took it with a smile as she watched her roommate grinding me.
Stephanie let her hand fall to Brooke’s waist and pulled her in close. They began kissing as Stephanie continued to ride me.
Stephanie is the most adventurous girl I have ever met; nothing turns her on more than doing stuff out of the ordinary. This was our first threesome in a few weeks.
She was getting excited.
She started bouncing, getting faster and grinding harder as she continued to make out with Brooke, their hands rubbing all over each other’s bodies.
Stephanie was getting close. She stopped kissing Brooke, leaned forward, rested her hands on my knees to give her a better angle, and started to cum as she grinded hard on my dick.
Brooke watched in glee as she started to massage her tits, loving to see her friend in ecstasy and excited for her turn.
She bent over to untie her shoes.
“Leave them on,” I said as I pulled Stephanie’s hair like she liked when she was cumming. I kept my eyes on Brooke as her roommate came on my dick. Brooke’s eyes flashed with desire.
Stephanie let out a soft sigh of contentment before she threw her head back and took a deep breath, and laughed.
I lifted Stephanie off me. Stephanie was mine and always followed my lead. I grabbed her thin hips and moved her, so both women stood in front of me as I sat on the bed.
I had two gorgeous, naked women standing in front of me, ready for more.
“You wanna go down on him?” Stephanie asked Brooke.
“Okay,” replied Brooke sweetly.
Brooke grabbed my hard cock. She lowered her head down and put it in her mouth.
I didn’t feel anything.
“No, babe, you have to actually suck, not just put your mouth on it.” Explained Stephanie as she leaned forward and grabbed my dick.
“Like this,” she said as she began expertly sucking my cock, giving her roommate some help. Brooke had another go. She began sucking.
“Good!” exclaimed Stephanie. “Now play with his balls but remember to keep sucking.”
Brooke did as she was told, and it started feeling good. I couldn’t wait any longer. I needed to fuck her. Now.
I stood up, twisted around, and threw both girls forward on the bed. Stephanie laughed as she got into position, sticking her ass high in the air. Brooke followed her friend’s lead and got into position next to her.
I started fingering Stephanie as I bent my knees and slowly inserted myself in Brooke’s cunt. Brooke buried her head in the bed as she let out a long, deep moan.
Stephanie looked back at me with a “What was that?” look and laughed as I smiled and chuckled at the muffled sounds Brooke was making. She hadn’t had a dick this big before, and she loved every inch.
“I think she likes it.” Joked Stephanie.
“I think so,” I replied as I thrust my cock deep inside Brooke until my pelvis was digging into her ass.
I quickened my pace. With every stroke, Brooke would utter another muffled word.
*Thrust*
“Oh”
*Thrust*
“My”
*Thrust*
“God.”
“Oh. My. God. Oh. My. God. Oh. My. God. Oh. My. God.”
I pulled her hair and lifted her head off the bed.
“Get in front of her,” I instructed Stephanie as I continued to pleasure Brooke.
Stephanie crawled forward and flipped around, so she was now sitting on the bed, facing Brooke and me with her crotch in Brooke’s face.
I let go of Brooke’s hair, so her face fell forward, and she started eating Steph out as she took my thick cock from behind.
The sight of my best friend’s sister getting eaten out by her roommate as I fucked her was so hot. I was about to cum.
Steph must have felt the same way as she watched her brother’s best friend fuck her roommate as she ate her out. She started masturbating as Brooke kept going down on her. Stephanie began to cum again as we locked eyes.
I kept thrusting until Brooke started screaming into a pillow, and her body started shaking before I pulled out and came all over her ass, with the last few drops flicking on her Cherry tattoo.
Bullseye!
We all collapsed in a pile together on the bed and caught our breath.
We got cleaned up in the guest ensuite before heading back out to the party.
The game had finished, and everyone was outside having a barbecue. We slipped out of the house periodically and mingled with our friends. No one seemed to notice we were missing.
As the party died down, the three of us left and went to the store to get more drinks before heading back to their new apartment.
The three of us hung out all night.
I woke up with the two girls lying naked next to me in Stephanie’s bed the
following day. I checked my phone, and I had a voicemail at 2 am from my friend Ali, who had hosted the Super Bowl party at her house.
She had left a drunken message saying she had seen us go into the room and asked that I check with her next time before having sex in her house.
I felt guilty before a thought grew in my brain.
She hadn’t scolded me.
She didn’t say – “Don’t do it again.”
She had told me to check with her beforehand. Was she telling me that she wanted to join in next time?
Stephanie woke up and cuddled me as I put my phone down and smiled to myself. Entertaining thoughts I had never had about Ali before.
Stephanie looked at my smile and then noticed I had a boner.
“Ooh, what are you thinking about?” she asked as she started stroking my dick.
I turned to her and smiled.
Royal Treatment, part 1 [cei][cuckold]
Ben’s phone chimed, “You have reached your destination!”
He slowed his car down to a crawl. Looking to the right, he saw a gorgeous apartment building, one that resembled a boutique hotel or honeymoon destination. A sign stood over its rod-iron fence that read ‘The Roosevelt.’ To his left was the Pacific Ocean. Coincidentally enough, Ben had visited this beach every summer as a kid. Childhood memories flashed through his head, but they were quickly overwhelmed by anticipation. He was moments away from seeing his Queen’s apartment for the first time.
Lost in a daydream, Ben suddenly had to slam on the brakes to avoid driving through a stop sign. A group of college kids crossing the street didn’t seem to notice. Three girls skipped towards the sand in their crop tops and denim shorts. Bikini strings and long brown hair bounced behind them. The two boys following carried their beach chairs and coolers.
Ben gulped and turned on his blinker. Shaking legs and sweaty palms made parallel parking more difficult that it had to be. When he finally turned the car off and paid the meter, he checked his watch. 12:52.
Perfect timing.
Ocarina of Time Gaiden
Ugh, here we go again.
I tried to rub the sleep out of my eyes as I sat up. The orange morning light shone through the window of the barn, lighting up my hay bale bed. The rooster crowed again as if the first one didn’t wake me up.
Those fucking chickens.
I dressed myself in preparation for my daily chores. Feed the horses. Feed the cows. Feed the chickens. Fetch water from the well. It had been my routine for as long as I could remember.
Easy enough, I’ve done it so many times that it’s practically muscle memory.
————-
As I filled the last trough with water I realized it still wasn’t yet midday; I guess I’m getting too good at this. I went to the chest beside my bed in the barn and took out the only thing which brought me entertainment, my slingshot. Given to me as a gift from a visitor to the ranch a few years back, Perhaps they felt sorry for me, maybe they get some weird sense of joy giving kids dangerous weapons. Either way, it was one of my only worldly possessions, and something any boy my age would cherish.
Time for some target practice. I went out behind the barn and set up some old pots along the wall. As I took my aim at the vessel, I imagined it was an octorok. I pulled the stone back and released.
Right on target!
The pot smashed into a thousand pieces, creating the most beautifully satisfying noise. The kind of sound you just want to hear over and over again. I took aim again at the next pot.
Crash!
My aim was flawless. Someday I could be a royal archer, or maybe a champion of horseback archery! This next pot doesn’t stand a chance. I lined up my sights and pulled back.
Fwishh!
My shot flew through the air, smashing straight through the helpless pot, and ricocheting off the wall behind it. As it careened towards the chicken coop my heart sank. Time seemed to stop as the rooster let out a bloodcurdling cry. As if rallied by a war horn all the other chickens immediately stopped and looked straight at me. The rooster let out another bellow. Before I could react the whole flock surrounded me.
Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!
All I could see was a blur of white feathers while they pecked and clawed at me. I ran as fast as I could around to the entrance of the barn and fumbled with the door as the chickens tore at my skin and clothes. The latch released and I frantically entered and slammed the door behind me.
As I was panting and shaking I surveyed the cuts on my arms. It wasn’t anything life threatening but damn it stung like hell.
“I saw all of that”, a sly voice chimed. “From the window. Just now.”
Her red hair seemed to light up the room as the light reflected from it. Her mischievous smile and striking features outshone her hair though. It’s probably a good thing she lives to torture me, otherwise I might find myself being attracted to her.
“Don’t you have a horse to go talk to or something?”, I replied trying to hold back tears of embarrassment.
“You’re such a wimp, it’s no wonder your parents abandoned you.”
“Go fuck yourself, Malon.”, I grunted before retiring to my room.
I looked behind myself back at Malon only to see her smile and give me a little wave as if she didn’t just stomp my ego into the dust.
——–
Laying in my bed I kept repeating my short conversation with Malon in my mind, fueling my anger and resentment. Why did she have to torture me? She spends all day pampering the horses and sweet talking the chickens, what did I ever do to her? It’s not like I chose to be here.
In fact, why even stay? I could leave tonight, nobody would miss an orphan like me.
I went to my chest and packed what few belongings I had. Slingshot, extra tunic, and a glass jar with my pet beetle.
I waited for the sun to set so I could sneak out without any more harassment from Malon.
The moon shone brightly so I kept my movements to the shadows. As I left the barn I made my way to the wall of the ranch out by the pasture. No sense in trying the gate, I knew it would be locked. Besides somebody might see me. The wall, though intimidating at first glance was actually rather easy to scale. I climbed to the top and surveyed the vast field before me. I knew this was the right decision. I gently let myself down on the other side of the wall.
Free at last!
I decided to head to the lake. There I could swim and fish to my hearts content! What else could a guy want?
I was hardly a stones throw away from the walls of the ranch when the darkness and still of the night began to weigh on me.
Don’t wimp out this time…I’ve got to have courage…
The clouds covered the moon, laying a blanket of even more intense darkness across the field. I could feel my skin tighten up and goosebumps forming.
I thought I heard a feint rumbling so I stopped in my tracks to listen. It slowly grew louder as did my heartbeat. I could now feel it underneath my feet. My heart was pounding as I was frozen by fear. Should I run?
The moon returned from behind the clouds bearing light on the horrors happening right in front of me. A skeletal hand protruding from the ground, grasping at the air, slowly rising. I let out an undignified noise, something between a gasp and a scream, as a skeletal semi-human looking creature arose with its hollow eyes set on me. As it slowly advanced towards me I let out a shriek of terror but my body still wouldn’t move.
At the exact moment I knew I was going to die, I heard a valiant cry and the smashing of bones. Before me lay a pile of bones, and beside it, a young man.
His sword shone in the moonlight and lit up his face revealing his timid yet determined eyes. There was a moment of silence between us as he seemed to be studying my features as well.
“Umm thank you….”, I managed to say before I heard a familiar voice in the distance.
It was Malon’s father, Talon.
“What the hell is all the screamin’ about?!”, he barked as he rode up on horseback. Then his eyes seemed to adjust to the dark and he recognized me.
“And what are you doing out here, boy?”
“Well, I uh…….”
“He was being attacked by a Stalfos”, the stranger interjected. It was then that I noticed what appeared to be a blue glowing bug of some sort hovering next to his head.
“Stalfos? Out here?”, Talon replied, seeming no longer concerned with the reason I was away from the ranch. “We’d better get inside, quickly.”
Back at the ranch we gathered in the house, next to the warm fire.
“Stalfos? I thought the other farmers were just bullshitting me when they said these things were appearing at night.”, Talon said, “What is this world coming to?”
Inside with the firelight glowing I finally got a better look at the stranger who saved me. He seemed like a normal boy to me, but he wore strange clothes. A green pointy cap along with a green tunic. His sword and shield hung on his back bearing a strange symbol. Was he one of the forest folk? I’d never seen one but I heard they wear green clothes.
“Who is this?”, asked a sultry voice descending from the loft.
Ugh, Malon.
“I am Link”, the boy said, “and this is my fairy, Navi”, he said gesturing to the glowing blue thing next to him.
A fairy? I squinted as I examined the floating blue light and I could make out the outline of a woman’s bare body. I didn’t think fairies were real but here one was, and they were more beautiful than I could possibly have imagined.
“What brings you out this way, young Link?”, Talon asked, “If I’m not mistaken, you came from the forest, right?”
“Yes, Kokiri Village is my home.”, Link replied, “I was sent by the Deku Tree to Hyrule Castle. I have urgent business there.”
“Well you’ll never get past the castle gates at this hour.”, Talon said, “Tell you what, I got a shipment to bring to the castle tomorrow. You can stay here tonight, and ride with us to the castle tomorrow.”
“Link, you can sleep in my room!”, Malon blurted out grabbing his arm. I could see Links serious expression broken by embarrassment.
“Ohh, no!”, Talon said half chuckling but very seriously, “Not happening. Link, you can sleep in the barn with my helper here.”
He gestured towards me and I could see the slight relief on Link’s face.
“Humph”, Malon uttered disagreeably as she went back up to her room in the loft.
“It’s settled then!”, Talon said decisively, “Now its late and I think we should all retire.”
We all said our good nights and Link and I left for the barn.
———–
I took Link to my room in the loft of the barn and got a warm fire stoked in the tiny stove.
“I hope you don’t mind sleeping on hay bales.”, I said to Link.
“I think that’ll do just fine!”, he replied to my relief, “I don’t suppose you have accommodations for me to bathe, do you? I’ve been traveling a couple of days now..”
As his voice trailed off I led him across to the other end of the large loft where I repurposed a large trough into a bathing tub.
“I just filled it with fresh water today, I could use a wash myself too.”, I said.
“Thank you so much for your hospitality”, Link said earnestly as he began to undress himself. This caught me off guard as I had never seen another person naked before.
His body was a lot like mine. Skinny, but well toned, he obviously did a lot of hard work in his day, as have I. I couldn’t help but inspect his body, the sight of his penis excited me in ways I had never felt before. As I was staring at his perfect body I noticed Link looking back at me with a blank expression.
I could feel the embarrassment welling up inside me. He totally thinks I’m a creep.
“Aren’t you going to bathe too?”, he said unassumingly.
“Oh right”, I said, my heart pounding.
I took off my clothes as Link submerged himself in the trough.
“This water is nice!”, Link said in a playful tone, “I think there’s room for both of us!”
The trough was large, but for two boys, it was a little tight. I lowered myself in next to Link. We positioned ourselves at either end of the trough, but facing towards each other our legs had to interlock in such a way that our penises were almost touching.
As we washed the dirt and grime away I couldn’t help but stare at his wet body. I couldn’t understand why this was exciting me so much. Suddenly Link grabbed my foot and began washing it.
“Would you mind getting my feet too?”, he asked innocently, “Seems easier this way since we’re so crowded in here.”
“Uh huh, sure”, I said awkwardly as I began to scrub his feet. How was he so comfortable with this? Must be different in his culture. I tried to act as naturally as possible, but my heart was swelling with emotions. My penis was also swelling in response to all this stimulation. Soon it was stiff with excitement, almost poking through the surface of the water.
Link took notice. “I’ve never seen another boy get aroused before”, he said curiously.
My face flushed with embarrassment. “Sorry, I….”
“Don’t apologize, where I come from, we’re taught to embrace our boyish desires”, Link said, “I like to rub mine when I get excited.”
Link scooted an inch closer to me pressing his soft penis against my raging erection. I let out a sigh of pleasure. He put is arms around me and pulled me in for an embrace. Our warm, wet bodies were twitching with excitement as he whispered in my ear.
“Is this okay?”, he asked
“Um..yes..”, I replied, too excited say anything else.
I could feel Link’s member growing against mine. Soon they were both standing at attention next to each other. I could feel our warm balls nestled cozily together while we gazed into each other’s eyes. He moved his face closer to mine and opened his mouth slightly.
This is really happening. Our lips met first, then our tongues. They danced playfully together between our mouths as we still held each other.
Link soon reached down, grabbing both of our members in his hand and started pumping this up and down. I gasped and tightened my arms around Link. I had never felt another person touch me like this before and I couldn’t help moaning with pleasure.
Link was also making noises in pure enjoyment. He then stood up in the trough putting his erect penis right in front of my nose. I admired it as the water dropped off while he twitched with anticipation.
“Could you rub mine, please?” Link asked politely.
I nodded and wrapped my fingers around his dick. I slowly pulled back his foreskin revealing his head. I gave it a kiss before I continued pumping. I placed my other hand on his well toned buttocks, giving me better leverage to rub his member with. I could feel him twitching as I longingly stared at his penis.
He placed his hand on my head, running his fingers through my curly black hair. I couldn’t stand it anymore, I had to taste it. I stuck my tongue out and gently placed the tip of his erection on it. I could taste his precum oozing out as I continued pumping. As I inched my head forward, slowly enveloping his dick with my warm mouth, I felt his grip on my hair tighten.
His dick hit the back of my mouth and I gagged slightly, but I kept my mouth on it, savoring the bittersweet musky taste. With his hips he began to thrust, gripping my hair and softly moaning. Harder and further he went with each pulse. I was now passively sitting there with letting him use me as he pleased. I did owe him my life, after all.
I could feel his member engorging in my mouth. He was getting close.
With a soft moan he tightened his grip even further and gave one final thrust before filling my mouth with his seed. I could feel his load pumping through his dick onto my tongue. It was warm and it tasted funky, but in a good way. I was too turned on to even care.
As he pulled his member out of my mouth, his semen dripped down my chin. I held my mouth open half hoping he would put his dick back in.
“Thanks for trying that with me”, Link panted.
I swallowed the load in my mouth so I could reply, “Well I did kind of owe you…”
“Well friends don’t need a reason to make each other feel good”, he said. “And besides I owe you just as much for letting me use your bath and bedroom.”
Friends? Come to think about it, nobody has ever called me “friend” before.
I washed my face off and got out of the trough to dry myself. I was still quite erect and Link took notice. He led my to my hay bale bed where he laid me down and began to stroke me.
“Now it’s my turn to help you finish”, Link said.
He placed his wet mouth on my penis and began sucking it while excessively drooling. I could feel the sloppy wetness surround my cock and I moaned in ecstasy. His drool slowly ran down my balls as he cradled them with his hands. Finally he pulled his mouth off, revealing my erection glistening in the dim torch light.
“I want to try something”, he said.
He straddled me and grabbed my dick, and slowly sat down on it.
He pressed down but then gasped and stopped before slowly pressing down again.
He repeated this 4 or 5 times before my tip finally slipped in.
We both gasped and moaned. Neither of us had experienced anything like this before.
He moved up and down a bit, not yet able to take it all the way in. I saw his face contort with a weird mix of pleasure and pain.
Then at once it happened, he slipped and sat all the way down on my dick.
We both let out another lustful groan as I felt him clenching around the base of my erection.
As he sat there for a moment gathering himself I could feel his soft, dripping penis laying on my belly. It was quite aesthetically pleasing in the dim glow of the barn loft.
He began to move up and down once more, this time running the full length of my shaft.
“Fuck this is amazing!”, he gasped. “Do you want me to finish you like this?”
I could only nod affirmatively.
Faster and faster he moved.
Up and down. Up and down.
I couldn’t take it anymore, I was going to explode!
I grabbed his hips and pulled him down onto me, and released myself inside of him.
We both released sighs and moans of pleasure while we remained interlocked together.
He looked at me and smiled.
“I think we should be best friends”
He laid beside me and we both quickly fell prey to the sleep in our eyes.
[MF] Joined the mile high club. Sort of
My husband and I decided to go in a trip together. We were flying to Florida to meet up with some of his family. We got onto the plane just fine, and once the seatbelt lights went off, I went to the restroom. After getting back, my husband has a shitty grin on his face. I ask him what was so funny, and he says “we should join the mile high club”. I said “ absolutely not!” He looked predictably disappointed, but did not stop bugging me.
I have to admit, getting fucked on a plane would be a huge check on the bucket list. I started thinking about it, and was getting horny. But, on the other hand, getting put on the no fly list is not something I’m willing to risk.
Anyway, we are about an hour into the flight when he starts rubbing my inner thigh. His hand creeps close to my pussy, then I push him away. He persists until I place my jacket on my lap to just let him go. He starts rubbing me gently as I lay my head back and enjoy the feeling of him rubbing me over my leggings. I open my eyes and look down at his lap, and his cock is poking out through the fly of his shorts, and he is smiling at me with this mischievous face. Luckily, we were in the 2 seat row, and not the 3 seat.
Enter The Labyrinth Act I – Chapter 2 [GAY] [FANTASY] [EROTIC HORROR]
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Warning: this is a work of homosexual erotic horror. It contains dark themes including but not limited to rape, torture, slavery, kidnapping, and some surreal kinks. It does not include any bestiality, piss or scat play, or underage content. Please read responsibly.
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Avi blinked. He was frozen in fear. The creature stood up from its kneeling position, revealing its lithe body and long flaccid penis. It turned to the being behind it, barking something in a hissy and guttural language Avi had never heard before.
The creature then turned back to Avi. “Well, hello,” it said. “Oh, you look tired. Please, come inside and get some rest.”
“I… I don’t know,” said Avi as the second purple-skinned creature began to stand up from the sofa. “I’m sorry to disturb you. I’ll be going.”
“Nonsense,” said the first one, taking a step towards Avi. “You really should pace yourself. It’s a large Labyrinth, after all.”
Avi began to back away, his heart racing as now two uncanny entities were approaching him. “N-no, that’s really fine. I’m just going to leave.”
“I’m afraid I must insist.”
[MF] That one time I got caught on my friend’s couch by his mom with the girl HE was supposed to hook up with…
Year was 2010. Old buddy and I picked this short beautiful goth gal he was supposed to fuck. Well, many beers, a bottle of Jack, and straight Absinthe later, him and I were playing guitar. He was always a cocky shit.
I caught her giving me the eye. She starting flirting. Last thing I remember is him throwing a tantrum (he was 19, I was 21) like a kid because she wanted me.
Now I wake up to “Matt…MATT…GET THE FUCK OUT!!!” So confused!!! Well, her and I were completely naked. On the couch. Passed out. His mom found us 🤣🤣🤣
So we stumble out to my Trans Am, instant road head. We pull up to my place aaaaand my ENTIRE family is there. Well, shit. I said “ok, when we go in I’ll say hello and goodnight to them. You stay back”
Sure enough, she follows me. Aaand what does my drunk ass say “Oh, this is Ashley. We’re gonna go sleep together.” Hahaha.
Mom is an old country farm girl and knocked on my door with the whole “keep it open!” While my dad stood there with the “he’s 21…” look.