King of the Mountain: Part One 21+ [M31/F40] [Straight Sex] [Interracial] [BBW] [Huge Boobs] [Oral Sex] [Surprise Ending]

Chapter One: The Lodge

“I swear,” Chad said as he looked furiously at me. “Check your phone one more time and I will throw it away.”

I nodded. “You’re right,” I said as I put my phone away.

“She’s not worth it man,” Kevin said as he passed me to pick up his luggage.

“Wasn’t like you guys were really dating anyway,” Lilah said.

“Okay, I get it,” I nodded.

I picked up my suitcase and followed them out of the luggage claim. I couldn’t help it; after the promotion, things between my friend Candice had changed. We had sworn they wouldn’t, but they did.

“Candice is a great woman,” Lilah said as Stephanie and her held hands as they walked. “And if she wasn’t straight and I was single, I would go after her.”

“Here comes the but,” I said as the cold, snowy air hit me in the face as we exited the airport.

“No, no, there is no but,” Lilah said. “I am just saying she is a great woman.”

“There is a but,” Kyle said as he was the first to get to the rental desk. “A nice butt, a really nice butt, the way she….”

My coworker left her fiancé at a game to have sex [MF]

Years ago I had a fling with a coworker who I’ll call Amanda. Her relationship with her fiancé wasn’t great and we bonded over drinks on a work trip. She was petite, about 5’4″, with intoxicating, mischievous eyes, long dark hair, wonderfully perky C cup breasts, and a cute round ass that would move with a life of its own when she wore tight jeans or ass-hugging dresses. She also loved attention and had a reputation for being a flirt.

As we shared drinks that first night out just the two of us, the conversation got increasingly charged. We laughed as we named different coworkers and guessed what they were like in bed. That led to her repeatedly mentioning how long it has been since her fiancé had gone down on her and how hard she cums from getting eaten out. While we talked, I could feel my cock straining against my pants. She touched my arm several times and it took all of my energy not to give in to the raging lust and take her there at the bar.

The Attic – A Ghost Story, Part VIII & Epilogue (MF, FF, Incest[S/S,F/D,M/D], anal)

Well, this is the end. I hope you enjoyed reading this story as much as I enjoyed creating it…

The Attic – A Ghost Story, Part VIII

The next few hours were a complete blur. Lila called the police, and soon the area was crawling with law enforcement. Angelina was separated from us. The last we saw of her that day she was riding away in the back of a trooper’s cruiser We gave statements, but it was clear we were just here for the ashes Bart had stolen, so after hours of sitting around, we were thanked for our efforts and allowed to leave.

The drive home was spent in complete silence. I think we were all in shock. When we passed through town on the way to our house, the place was in utter chaos. The response from law enforcement was overwhelming. Unlike after the Helmsworth murders, this time they weren’t taking “no” for an answer from a bunch of bullshit locals.

Bart’s house and yard were cordoned off and it was lit up like a Christmas tree with police cars. And it wasn’t just the state troopers. The FBI and ATF had SUVs outside, and other agencies were scattered around town getting in on the party.

Becoming Bambi (part 5) [F19/F28] [Voyeur, Exhibitionist, Long, Smut]

Nina hopped in the shower, thoroughly washing off all the grime from the money she was rolling in, resisting the urge to masturbate using the shower head. She wanted to go to work hungry, hornier than ever. She wanted to use that horny-ness to hustle more and make money. After all, what was the harm in missing a week of school for a ridiculous amount of money? After that, she would only have to work on weekends, like a normal student job, and would return to a semi-normal lifestyle.

Her phone buzzed from the counter. Jumping on it like her life depended on it, she grabbed it with her soapy hands to see the name “Emily” pop on the foggy screen. Nina almost dropped the phone in the shower with excitement. Emily was asking her if she was going to work that night. Even if she hadn’t planned on it, Nina would have said yes. She felt a need to see her again, despite her anger and her disappointment.

[MF] Encounter with Korea language exchange (part 3)

She stood up and took off her top. Her read bra was a real contrast to her milky white skin. Her bra looked really pretty on her. Her boobs were quite small but looked great in the pushed up bra she was wearing. She then undid her button on her trousers and I saw a flash of red underneath. She then took off her trousers and turned round to place them on the sofa. She was wearing a beautiful matching red thong. Her ass looked so good as she bent over to put her clothes on the sofa. Her matching red thong on bra made me even harder. She must have noticed as she was stood there in her underwear she stroked my cock again.

I grabbed her bum in my hands. She let out a moan. She then got on the bed next to me. I went to take off her bra. She stopped me. ‘Asian girls are not like Western girls you know,’ she said as she pointed to her breasts.
‘Yours look fantastic,’ I said as I unclipped her bra. Her tits were on the smaller side, but were so perky. I touched them for a few seconds before going to kiss her nipples. They were hard instantly which was such a turn on. I kissed and touched her boobs for a minute or two before starting to kiss her stomach. I kissed her inner thigh and could tell she was wet.
‘I don’t want you to kiss me there.’ She said as she pointed to her pussy.
‘Okay,’ I said as I smiled back.

Sniffing Around [35M/26F] [Sex shop, ass sniffing, hard cock pills, cheating, strange pussy, huge load]

I was standing at the counter at Christie’s, the sex shop right down the street from my house, when the short brunette with the petite ass came out of the back room to check me out.

“Are you ready?” She asked, skipping over toward me.

My fiance was coming back into town that day (I hadn’t seen her in over a month since she’d been gone on a work project), and I’d gotten it into my mind that I really wanted to spice up our foreplay with a sex game. Though my fiance, Stacy, is more of a no-nonsense type (some might call her a prude, or even a bitch) I thought that if she went with me on this, it would be super sexy.

“I’m ready,” I said, standing there with the sex game I’d picked out: “Sniffing Around”, laying there on the countertop.

“I’ve heard this game is really crazy,” the checkout girl said. I caught a glimpse of her small but tight cleavage and noticed her name tag. Her name was Bailey.

“Crazy how?” I asked. (I didn’t want anything overly crazy.)

Tinder match gives me more than I bargained for [MF]

Ahh Tinder. For every heart warming story of two people swiping right and then spending the night fucking each other senseless, there’s a story of someone being catfished.

This is a story about both of those things.

I was horny. Who knows how long it had been since I’d gotten laid. Hours? Days? Weeks? Okay, probably not weeks, but sometimes your hand just doesn’t cut it and this was one of those nights.

It was a Wednesday, late December. Cold, but not snowy yet. My usual hookups were otherwise occupied. I needed to find someone new, but at 10 pm on a week night, I knew my chances were slim.

I popped open Tinder and began to swipe. Maybe three flicks in, I came across a cute girl. Long dark hair, big smile, solid cleavage. She was a littler bigger of a woman than I normally went for, but she was cute and I was playing a numbers game, so I swiped right.

Minutes later, I received a match. Shannon started the conversation.

“Hey”

Alright, a wordsmith. I can work with this.

“Hey, how’s your night going?” I typed back.

[MF] Encounter with Korean language exchange (part 1)

About a decade ago I [M]was teaching English in Korea. There were plenty of culture shocks when I first got there, including in the dating scene. One girl (I will call her Serena) that I dated after being there for a few months, turned out to be really fun and we had a whirlwind of a relationship that lasted for about 3 months. Here’s the story of how we first hooked up.

We met online in a language exchange. She was a really good English speaker and was keen to learn about the nuances of my British English as opposed to the American English she had learnt in school. I was a complete novice and would need support in conversational basics and reading the alphabet. We chatted a little over text (this is before whatsapp, so no profile picture) to see if we would be a good match with schedules etc.

[Fictional][F27/M40+][Gloryhole][FPOV][Blowjob] – First Experience at a Gloryhole!

(This story is completely fictional. I wrote it just for fun so the events and characters in this story are not real.)

The sun beamed through my curtains a few minutes before my alarm was set to go off. 8:57 on a decent looking Saturday. Work was behind me and was not allowed back into my mind until Sunday evening at the earliest and I needed to have this restriction as I promised to myself to make this weekend all about one thing. Sucking a stranger’s cock. Oral sex is my biggest kink and I had made myself quite the specialist if I do say so myself. Particularly my ex boyfriends experiencing the wonders of my tongue and throat as I honed my skills in all my sexually active years. However, due to recent pandemic restrictions and the dating pool of people in their late twenties simply not working out for me at this time, my mouth had been void of any meat that wasn’t store bought for quite some time and this was testing my sexual urges and at this point, it started to feel more like a necessity. Much like masturbating when you’ve been away for a long time and simply couldn’t find the time. Except with this, no matter how much I was masturbating, I still wanted to suck dick.

memories of my first squirt [F]

I’m restless. I’ve been horny all day and the situation is starting to get tough. At alternate moments I slip my hand into my pants, run my fingers through my labia and I find them completely soaked.

I miss my sex toys.
If I had my rabbit vibrator or at least my glass dildo I would have already given myself several orgasms. But like this… I’m not used to it anymore.

I undress and lie on the bed. My body is tense, contracted. With just my fingertips I begin to caress myself: hips, abdomen, mons pubis, thighs, breast… I draw circles around my areolas closer and closer to the hard, swollen waiting nipple.
I reach for it, titillate, squeeze and twist it.
My body fills with goosebumps.

I go down between the thighs, slightly spreading the legs.
The inner thigh is wet. I run a finger on my little pussy, it’s warm.
I look at my finger. It is shiny, it smells.
I rub it on my parted, panting lips and then put it in my mouth and suck it.