The long awaited return! I hope its worth the wait and as always new ideas are welcome just DM me! Also I may start working on other stories but the Amazons will always remain consistent. Thanks!
It was noon and the sun shone brightly over the camp. Anastasia continued to drag Marcus around camp and introduce him to everybody in camp. Marcus was very pleased, not only with what he saw and did, but with how much he’s been able to do. A very pleasant surprise. “Next you’ll meet the gatherers. They do all the farming, clothing making, weaving, and things of that nature. They’re really nice, just… a bit shy. They’re also really fun to…. Well, you’ll see.” Anastasia thought for a second, “Wait! Before you meet them can you…show me what you learned with Luna? She always teaches such great things…” Marcus looked around, they stood in the middle of camp, girls worked around them, people would see. He wasn’t opposed to the idea though. As they walked to the gatherers building Marcus moved his hand down to Anastasia’s tight little ass. She let out a small yelp as he squeezed it. They kept walking. He moved his fingers down and lightly touched her tight little asshole. They kept walking. He traced it with his index finger and slowly began to push in. Anastasia grabbed hold of Marcus, she couldn’t keep walking. She shook and accidentally moved back, his finger plunged deeper into her. She let out a quick squeal. He moved his finger around, exploring her, before exiting. He smacked her ass and she yelped. “I can teach more if you’d like…” Anastasia nodded, “Yes, please.” He unbuckled his pants and slightly lowered them, only his cock was out. He pushed his cock through the panties, tracing her little asshole. He then pushed his cock upwards through the panties again. Anastasia was forced into giving him an assjob. She quivered a bit, her legs buckling. He laughed and almost came on her dark skin, he wanted her to hang in anticipation. “Later…you will learn it all, everything, later.” He removed his cock and walked into the next building.
Marcus and Anastasia entered through the doorway and entered upon quite a scene. Two short women, one with curly brown hair and one with dark black. Both were very pale. “How could you,” screamed the girl with brown hair, “You dirty little whore!” The girl with black hair looked down, almost on the verge of tears. Anastasia decided it was time to step in, “What are you girls fighting about again!? Annabeth,” She looked at the girl with brown hair, “Explain!” Annabeth stepped forward, “Georgia! Show Anastasia your ways!” Georgia looked up, revealing her green eyes. Marcus had a spark of realization, This was the girl eating out Abigale…and watching me masturbate! She really does get around! Georgia looked down and turned around and slowly lifted her skirt. Inside her vagina was a small eggplant and inside her tight asshole was an even smaller carrot. Annabeth yelled, “She’s wasting food! And what was the point of this guy if she only fucks the produce!” Anastasia nodded in understanding, “I see. Marcus this is one of the reasons we brought you here so… Get to work! Make sure to show me some of those tricks later! Bye!” And with that, she sauntered away.
“Alright, follow me!” Annabeth demanded them. Although she was short her presence was towering. Annabeth marched Marcus and Georgia into a bedroom, the bed was covered with green blankets and sheets. A green glow seemed to emanate from the room. “Alright, Georgia, get down! Marcus I’ll loosen her up for you, just wait and do exactly as I say!” She threw Georgia onto the bed and removed the vegetables from inside her. She lifted up her skirt and kissed her thigh, kissed the edge of her pussy. She was already wet from the previous activities. She began to ravenously consume Georgia’s pussy. Georgia brushed her hand on Annabeth’s head but Annabeth snapped upwards. “No enjoyment! This is purely to get you to the optimal position and feeling for Marcus!” Marcus could feel the heat of shame and embarrassment fall off of Georgia. He felt a twang of sympathy, then an idea popped into his mind. Annabeth’s ass was up in the air for all to see, spread revealing her tight pussy. Marcus looked at it hungrily. She seemed.. She’s never been fucked! It looks as if she hasn’t even fingered herself once in her life! No wonder she was so uptight! This gave Marcus a devilish idea. He walked up behind Annabeth, her tight ass moving in the air. She was clearly very wet. Marcus winked at Georgia, she understood. What was about to happen would be glorious. At the same moment, Marcus plunging his entire manhood into Annabeth and Georgia forced Annabeth’s face into her pussy. She immediately broke, her pussy expanded and clenched around Marcus. She came for the first time in her life, fluid dripping down her legs. A moment passed, then Annabeth’s head slowly rose. She looked intently at Georgia. Annabeth crawled forward, Marcus’s cock fell out, and whispered angrily in Georgia’s ear. “You’re going to pay…” She jumped onto Georgia and they wrested briefly, bodies intermingling. Marcus watched in awe. By the time it was over Annabeth had Georgia trapped, her arms and legs bound with hers. Georgia’s pussy out for all to see, quivering. Annabeth looked naughtily at Marcus, “Do your worst…” She’s finally having fun! Marcus looked down, Georgia tried to cover her pussy but her legs and arms were bound by Annabeth, she was displayed for all to see. He stepped forward, and Georgia tried to break free again. The two girls’ short bodies were intertwined. He rubbed just the tip on the outside, then slowly pushed in. Georgia constricted, her muscles tightening. Although she was committing her so-called whorish acts earlier, she was still tight and wet. Marcus pushed in more, he could feel Georgia widening around him. Annabeth grabbed one of Georgia’s small and perky breasts and began to fondle it. Georgia moaned but continued to shake. Marcus couldn’t hold back, he looked at Georgia. She knew what was to come and she… wanted it. He reared back and plunged into her with great force. She tensed up and seemed to freeze for a moment. Then she collapsed. Annabeth got up and went to Georgia’s pussy and analysed it. “No cum yet? You exceed my expectations. I must complete the job myself then.” She almost pushed Georgia off the bed and threw Marcus onto it. His erect penis stood up straight. She straddled him with her legs spread, “I’m going to fuck you better then that whore did, ok?” Marcus could only nod. She slowly moved down, her vagina began to swallow Marcus. For such a small person she held a strong sexual authority. She couldn’t content herself much longer. She plunged downwards completely enveloping Marcus. She bounced on his cock trying to get as much as him into her as she could. On a couch next to the bed Georgia sat, she was still incredibly horny and longer for some physical affection. At first as she watched she didn’t know what to do. Her fingers brushed her nether regions for a moment before pulling away No! I c-can’t! She didn’t want to but…she had too. Her index finger began to enter her pussy as Marcus began to suck on Annabeth tits. He started with a kiss, but soon began sucking on her nipples and breasts, savoring her. She continued to ride him until another wave of orgasm hit. She fell onto Marcus, her small body lying on him. His cock shot up between her thighs, muscular, but still beautiful. “Still,” Annabeth was bewildered, “No cum!?” That’s when she started berating and praising Marcus at the same time. It was the strangest and one of the hottest experiences he’s ever had. Then, he felt a feeling of great pleasure. “Georgia,” Annabeth yelled, ‘What are you doing!” Georgia had two fingers going in and out of her vagina her mouth surrounding Marcus’s hard cock. Annabeth gasped, “You slut! You are just a dirty little whore!” Georgia looked back in shock, she was finally done. “MAYBE I like being a little shy whore, MAYBE I want to be filled with cum! Ever think of that!” Annabeth blinked. This triggered something in her. Flashbacks to her childhood, her mother telling her not to be a little slut, to only wear long dresses and go to church. How bad she longed for a cock. And now she has one. And she didn’t feel bad about it at all. She gently moved her thighs together. Marcus’s cock was fully surrounded by Annabeth’s strong thighs. She gently moved up… Marcus’s cock twitched, and down. She began to move her speed upwards, trying to be as forceful as she could. Georgia started licking the tip, downright making out with it. Her saliva dripped down onto Annabeth’s thighs. She sped up, her thighs dripping with a mixture of pre-cum, saliva, and pussy juice. The wet sloppy experience was too much for Marcus to handle. He felt not to warn the girls of what was to come. He thrusted into Annabeth’s legs, her dark brown hair falling on his face. He reached down and shoved Georgia’s lips around his cock He came loads and loads into her mouth. In surprise she pulled back, cum poured onto Annabeth’s tight asshole. Georgia couldn’t waste anymore and brought her mouth back onto his cock, filling her mouth with the rest. When he was done he was left speechless. “Georgia,” Annabeth yelled, “Do not waste a drop of his cum! Lick it off me!” So, Georgia bent down, mouth already filled with cum, and licked Annabeth’s breathing asshole. Annabeth then removed herself from on top of Marcus and stood up next to Georgia’s nude body. “Georgia, I’m sorry. You are a great whore and you should be proud… and if it helps.. You’ve got a great body.” Annabeth began to fondle Georgia’s breasts. Then, Georgia leaned in for a kiss. She spit some of the cum into Annabeth’s mouth, then dripped it down her breasts, then licked it off. The girls fell onto the bed, exchanging Marcus’s potent liquid and rubbing it all over themselves. Marcus admired the view for a moment and left. He still had new girls to meet.
Tag: Straight
I [M] fucked a woman in the back room of her family’s store
Once summer when I went to visit my parents for a few weeks, I, of course, got incredibly horny. I wanted to spend a lot of time with them and not chase women all over the city but, alas, my full balls told me it was time to unload them.
So, I did what I always do: I went on a dating website and flooded the market. A woman responded who was incredibly intriguing. She lived about 45 minutes away, out toward the rural part of the state, and had a perfect face. Turns out she used to be a beauty queen. She didn’t really have any pictures of her body posted which was an instant red flag for me. After emailing back and forth for a while, we took it to texting and I was able to convince her to send over some full-body shots. She had definitely grown into her body. Wide hips. Big boobs. Flat tummy. I responded with a picture of something else that was growing: My cock.
A Graduation Gift – [MF] [Light Bondage] [Short] [Fiction] the proper use of Honours cords.
A very brief fictional story, thinking of a dear friend who recently graduated.
Very rushed writing, and on my phone so please excuse errors. Should it be of interest to people, I can certainly imagine up another part.
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“You did it!” came my exclamation as I stepped into her bedroom, half shedding my coat and half wrapping my arms around her in a tangle of limbs and clothes. She had thar wide, pressed lips smile and sparkling eyes, accompanied by relative quiet, exactly as I would have expected her to respond to the news.
“I did,” the words eventually tumbled out from her as if they couldn’t be held in any longer.
“I did it. I’m going to be a graduate!” as if she was only just believing that all that hard work was finally becoming reality.
The lengthy trip had been worth it to see her smile and hold her. She felt incredible, the lines of body even FELT beautiful under her hoodie as I pulled her close again, my face buried in her long, straight brown hair.
Long Weekend [F]antasy- Long
I hope you all had a good weekend! *Foreplay starts at ##### sexy stuff starts at ++++++
A three day weekend, exactly what I needed after work had picked up speed over the last couple of weeks. I had everything all planned out. A glorious self care weekend filled with my favorite things. Winding down after a line up of self indulgence, i sleepily lounged on the couch. I cuddled up side ways, with a pillow between my legs to alleviate the pain from hiking a couple of miles. As a threw on some music, and waited for my high to hit, I let my mind wander. Thinking about my plans for the upcoming week, and reflecting on the weekend. I remember my current muse hadn’t responded to any of my messages lately.
Brooklyn Bound [MF][Public]
**happy monday all, feedback always appreciated**
The train rushes through the dark tunnels swaying back & forth, he has one arm around her shoulders holding her close to his chest. The train breaks dangerously at Grand Street station & the rest of the passengers on their cart get off. The doors close & their empty subway cart begins to make its way forward towards the Manhattan bridge. Her hand suddenly makes its way up from his knee to his crotch.
“I ever tell you how I wanna do it on the subway” she mumbles, the heat of the alcohol in her veins making her braver then she would otherwise be.
“You have” he answers smiling.
“Well, you wanna do something about it?” she asks pulling away from him twisting around in her seat to look into his eyes. He can see she’s a little more intoxicated than she should be, but her smile is genuinely her own, as she slinks one leg over his, straddling him on the orange train seats. He mumbles her name as she begins to grind herself on his crotch.
An awkward, but enjoyable encounter between between [m]e and a [f]riend
Note: names have been changed to protect the guilty
To put events into context this took place in my final years of college after I had moved into a new apartment with a friend of several months since her prior roommates were moving to other cities. It seemed like a somewhat risky situation since we had already slept together a few times and were for all practical purposes dating at this point.
My friend Kay was a member of a local sorority and as you can imagine shared all kinds details with her friends. One of her sisters, Jen, was a rather open and outgoing girl who clearly enjoyed talking about guys and sex. Maybe it did something for her or maybe it was just the shock value of being so blunt that excited her. Either way I’d have to say I was a bit interested in talking with her and well who knows what else.
[MF] The college boy and the mature mom (very long)
[Repost from my previous account. I’m going to put up a few of my previous posts to give context to some recent experiences.]
Should probably start with a little explanation. As I was growing up I was tall and gawky with glasses and an overbite. Then I was an athlete throughout high school, got contacts, and dental work fixed my alignment to where I’m actually a pretty good looking guy (I’m told I look like the senior in Sixteen Candles), but still understand the perception of not being considered attractive.
This isn’t the first experience I had or necessarily the hottest (though I think it’s pretty hot), but the easiest to write–my first experience with an older woman, which really got me into enjoying older women. I really am into the build-up and noticing details and emotions and hope you are too.
I was a junior in college, fall semester, still living on campus. On Tuesdays my best friend and I had a large open swath of time just after 11am, so we’d usually do something together–go shoot ball, grab lunch, go to a bookstore, lift, etc. For some reason on this cloudy, early October blah Tuesday we decided to go off campus and treat ourselves to that fine restaurant chain known as Chilis. We’re seated at a table next to three women in their late 40’s, early 50’s. My friend and I order our drinks and start looking through the menu.
Chapter 2 of the Slutventures [F]21, Frat Fuck Fest
Chapter 2 of the slutventures took a whole hell of a lot of time but it’s finally here. For those who don’t know, I’m a 21[F] med student on a quest to become the greatest slut the worlds ever seen. Yes, these stories are real, details are on my profile if you’re curious.
A dream of mine has always been to be used like an object and nothing else, so I made my dreams a reality yesterday!!!
About a week ago I told a guy friend about some of my fetishes, and how a spit roast glory hole is at the top of my list. In response he told me that if I were interested he could set that up. Without hesitation I asked him how!
My friend, let’s call him James, said that some of his frat boy friends would definitely be down. Which gave me probably the best idea I’ve ever had, glory hole in the frat house. He asked his friends and discretely we whipped up an arrangement a few days later.
From 12 to 12, I would be completely naked, in the back room, servicing a glory hole. We ironed it out and I agreed without a second thought.
The intens connection[MF] (My first story)
I don’t know if this is something everybody have experienced, that sudden intens connection with a person you have never met before. Maybe will it be a thing you only get the experience once with your wife, best friend or more often, new colleague, at a party or as in this story, at course in surfing.
The teacher, black hair, mid-20s, tatto on her back, serious face and mindblowing body. A smile that’s hard not to notice and makes you smile back.
The trigger, sometimes a joke, only you and the other person understands, but this time, only eye contact.
We gather at the beach, she walks towards us, smiling, and before she can reach us we get that deep eyecontact. I think i already then I knew, I need to get to know her. We are 5 people, but I can’t even remember who they are, my mind was on one thing only, that beautiful body in a wetsuit trying to tell us how to behave in the water.
I can see she feels it too, the smile when our eyes meet can’t be mistanken. I can see she tries not to only look at me, but it’s hard, the connection pushes us towards eachother. It’s gonna be a long 2-hour course.
We [MF] did a Bad Thing at the Office – Pt 3/3
It’s impossible to turn down a request of a topless woman when you are standing in front of her with an erection. Caught in the heat of the moment, I did as she asked, pulling them down from the sides, again getting caught, and then at the last minute, releasing it from the waistband. It sprang to attention, sticking straight out, appearing to point up over the top of her head.
She looked at me, up and down, for a long moment. “These need to come down further.”, reaching for my underwear, tugging them to mid-thigh, along with my jeans.
She sat back in her chair, flipped her hair over her back, and pulled her shoulders against the chair, exposing her tits for my viewing pleasure. Her nipples seemed to get harder as she watched me throb, and I certainly felt myself get even stiffer in response to her attention.
“Oh, I want to touch! Is that ok?” She said, more rhetorically than anything else, as she reached for the shaft with her hand. Slowly caressing it. “Mmmmm’, it’s been such a long time since I’ve done this, I forgot how wonderful it is.”