Jen and I had been friends since we were in middle school, and this story took place during our freshman year of college. Jen was a lesbian and it wasn't a secret. She was always a tomboy and was very open about the fact that she liked girls even in our early high school years back before it was as accepted as it is now. She exclusively had girlfriends and to my knowledge had never so much as kissed a guy. Jen was Dominican, tan skin, short, petite with medium sized tits and a little bubble butt, and always kept her dark hair short on top, buzzed on the sides, and parted to the side. She always dressed in pants or shorts and t shirts and was truly just one of the guys. I couldn't deny that she was sexy in her own way, but obviously kept that to myself and never expected to do anything about it.

Jen came to visit me at college one weekend and the two of us went out to a party. We both got really drunk and both hooked up with a couple of girls, but had no luck in going home with either of them. We got back to my dorm and my roommate was out. He had a girlfriend on campus and would regularly sleep at her place but sometimes he would come back at 3am so there was no real pattern to when he would be back and for that reason I knew we couldn't crash in his bed. I put on basketball shorts, took off my shirt, and laid in my bed then I tossed a pillow and blanket onto the floor for Jen.

"Fuck you dude. You think I'm laying on this hard ass floor while you lay in a bed?" Jen said

"What? You think I'm going to lay on the floor?" I said while laughing

"What happened to chivalry?" she asked with a smirk

I burst out laughing. "I don't think that applies to our relationship, no offense."

"Alright fine, let me just sleep in bed with you."

"Fuck fine, but if it's too cramped you're the one who's moving to the floor, not me." I said

Jen made me turn around while she changed and when I turned back she was in a baggy t shirt and black basketball shorts. She turned off the light and climbed into bed with me. We both laid down on our sides facing the same direction so that we could fit in the small bed. Picture a spoon position but we weren't cuddling or touching each other.

In the silent darkness all I could think about was the girl I hooked up with that night and how badly I wished I could've fucked her. Instead now I was laying in bed with a half hard dick and a bad case of blue balls. A few minutes later Jen shifted to get comfortable and her ass grazed on my dick. She stopped moving almost immediately after coming into contact with it and then after a few seconds of silence she spoke.

"Is that your fucking dick?" she said

"Yeah, sorry. I didn't mean to." I said and I fumbled around trying to flip my dick up into the waistband of my shorts.

She rolled over to face me and we were inches from each other.

"Can I see it?" she said

I laughed in her face "What the fuck are you talking about?"

"I asked if I could see it" she said

"Yeah I heard what you said. But you're kidding. I'm not showing you my dick. You're going to punch me in the balls or something if I show you." I said

"I'd never have the balls to mention this if I wasn't this fucked up, but even though I'm not attracted to guys I'm just curious. And it's not like I'm going to go hookup with some random dude. Besides, I just want to see."

I hesitated for quite a bit.

"Well?" Jen prodded me.

I didn't say a word, but just pulled the drawstring to my shorts and slipped them down just enough so that my cock was out. Jen leaned over and flipped the lamp on my nightstand on to get a better look and proceeded to stare at my cock like some kind of alien object.

"Does it hurt?" she asked innocently

I laughed at her again "Hurt? Why would it hurt?"

"I don't know man, I just figured it would hurt after a while if it was that hard."

"I mean yeah, if you stay hard after a while it can get a little achy, but I'm not even that hard right now so I'm good." And I pulled my shorts back up.

"You're not that hard? It gets bigger than that?" she said with a shocked look

"It's not that big Jen." I couldn't help but keep laughing at her

"Lemme see it again." she said

I pulled my shorts back down and now the situation was getting really hot, at least to me. Having her ogle my dick like this was making all my blood rush to my cock and I could feel it pulsating in the head of my dick. I watched Jen's eyes widen as it grew to it's full size. Without thinking I gripped my dick and started stroking it slowly. Jen looked at me briefly but then moved her eyes back down to my dick and was fixated on what I was doing with my hand. A few seconds of this and I saw her hand slip into her shorts and she was biting her lip. I couldn't believe this was happening, I felt like I could cum any second, but wanted to hold off as long as possible.

"Hey do you....." Jen started and then stopped

"What?" I stopped stroking.

"I mean can I...." she stopped again but reached forward and replaced my hand with her own and gave my dick a hard squeeze that made me groan which in turn made Jen chuckle.

She clumsily tried stroking me, and I placed my hand on top of hers to guide her in how to do it. She looked at me with a clearly nervous face but then slowly moved her head down to my crotch.

"You don't-" but before I could say anything else Jen had the head of my dick in her mouth and I was completely speechless.

She gave me a pretty pathetic blowjob for a minute, but any blowjob is better than no blowjob. She stopped and came back up to me and then sat up to take her shirt off. Her tits were a decent sized for her frame and had just the right amount of hang to them. She proceeded to take off her basketball shorts and laid on her side again and presented me with her ass. I reached my hand down and felt her pussy and was shocked at how wet it was. She shivered at my touch. I gripped my cock firmly and rubbed it on her slit and just before I pressed into her she said "Hey. Gently please." I just nodded even though she wasn't looking at me and I pressed just the head inside of her. Jen let out a loud gasp and I simultaneously groaned. I waited a second to let Jen get used to me inside of her and then she started to push her ass back onto me prompting me to go deeper. I fucked her with slow and shallow strokes because I didn't want to hurt her, and after a minute or so I reached around to rub her clit. I couldn't tell if she came or not, my guess was no, but I was far past the point of no return.

"Jen, I'm going to cum. Where do you want it?" I grunted in her ear

Without answering she got back between my legs and started sucking me until I sprayed everything I had into her mouth. She gagged and coughed a little bit, but didn't let any of the cum drip out. She took my dick out of her mouth and gulped down my cum with a disgusted look on her face.

"Jesus. Girls actually like that? What the fuck." she said shaking her head

I burst out laughing and then slowly let the reality dawn on me that I had just fucked one of my best friends. We got dressed quietly and both went to sleep. We never spoke of it again and wordlessly agreed it would be just an experience that we shared and it didn't need to be more than that.

Fittingroom shopping mall [MF]

A while ago i went to the shopping mall to buy some new clothes, like jeans and my idea was also to look for some new underwear and swimshorts. I went to some shops and found some nice shorts besides i saw some nice swimming boxers, as i was looking for the right size a very nice attending shop employee wanted to help me in what i was looking for, after collecting some boxers i went to the fitting room to check how they fitted, and as i was alone and there were not many people in the shop i could check everything out taking my time looking in the large mirror they had at the end against the wall, some boxers didn’t fit well at which that sales lady went back and came back with some other models she thought they should look great on me, i tried those and must say that lady had a really good choice, however one model was a little to big and not in my size, she asked me of i would try something else she didn’t show me yet as she wasn’t sure if i should like it or not, she told me to go back to my dressingroom to wait for her, she came back and asked me if i could catch what she hold above the door opening, i took it and saw a latex string coming to me. Well i actually never weared latex before but that one looked really cool, a nice shiny metallic color with a front zipper. I decided to put it on and it fitted really as a second skin, it formed a really nice bulge at the front and that frontzipper made it completely. She asked me how i liked it and while i opened the door to watch in the mirror she told me that what she saw was even above her expectations, she told me that she was hesitating to show me that model as she thought it was to kinky for me, but the end result was looking really good. She asked me to turn around to look good in the mirror from all sides, even she helped me a little bit to arrange to latex so it didn’t show any wrinkels, she carried a small bottle and wipe with her and she asked me of i would mind if she polished the latex material a little bit more, i agreed. While she sprayed some what is called latex shine on the latex with the wipe she polished it lightly, while she was doing that she discovered that my bulge went bigger and bigger, i was embarrassed and started to blush. She noted that and she told me you know what i can help you with that as well, she moved me back in the fitting room she came behind me and locked the door, zipped my latex string open and took my half hard cock in her hand, she started to stroke my cock and jerked me off, my dick went harder and harder. She was wearing a short skirt she pulled down her underwear and bended over, she demanded me to take her from behind. First i was hesitant, really ?. I was thinking to myself, is this happening to me?, i moved my hard cock in between her legs and opened her legs a little bit more, my cock just slid in her bald pussy, while i was fucking her i holded her breasts thru her blouse and i could feel some really nice tits. The she turned around went thru her knees and started to suck my cock but deep, my whole dick dissapeared in her tiny throat, it didn’t take long before i had to come and shot my loads in large streams of warm seed into her throat. While i was ready she stood up and gave me a big french kiss and left the dressingroom. While she left i closed the door and she asked me if everything was OK, which i confirmed. I went with my new tight swimming boxers and a latex string to the checkout where she told me i made the right decision to go for that string, i just gave her a big wink, paid and left her my phone number, since then we see each other more often at the beach or at the pool, and guess what i always wear….that latexstring when i go swimming thanks to her😳😯.

(everyone is 18+)

hey guys its anna, asian college gal with a quick sexy story to share!! :)

after months of hard work and studying, i finally finished my final exam of the semester. i was exhausted and stressed out, but my body was telling me something else. i was horny as hell, and i couldn't focus on anything else.

my friend in the same class finished at the same time as me and i told him i was horny and needed to cum

as soon as i got out of the exam hall, i knew i had to find a place to cum. i had been so anxious and nervous during the exam, and i needed to release that tension. i started walking around a looking for an empty room.

after a few minutes of walking, we found an empty lecture room. i knew it was the perfect place to fuck, so we quickly made my way inside. i closed the door behind me, and i took a moment to catch my breath.

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he left my clothes on and just dropped my pants and panties. i then positioned myself on my hands on the desk and my in his hips. he slowly lowered himself down, his cock sliding into me as i moaned in pleasure. i could feel his warmth and power as he fucked me raw.

i started to move my hips back and forth, my body responding to him with each thrust. he started to move faster, his cock slamming into me with each stroke while i was getting fucked against the desk

as we continued to fuck, i could feel his cock twitching and throbbing. i knew he was close to cominge then exploded, his entire body shaking as he released a thick, warm stream of cum and there was cum dripping out of me while we walked out of the room lol.

dont think anyone noticed but who cares anyways!

So, a while back, I was seeing this guy who was absolutely convinced he was the guy. You know the type—big talk, even bigger ego, and just enough charm to make it tolerable. We went out a few times, and he’d always do this thing where he’d act like he was “teaching me” how to do basic stuff, like ordering wine or parallel parking. I’d let him think he was impressive because, honestly, watching him try so hard was like free entertainment.

Anyway, one night, he invites me over to “teach” me how to cook a steak. I know, groundbreaking, right? He spent half the night flexing about how he seasons it “just perfectly” while I sat there acting all impressed, like, “Wow, tell me more about how salt works.” When it was finally time to eat, he overcooked it. Like, way overcooked it. It was basically leather.

Here’s the fun part—I told him it was the best steak I’d ever had. I even asked for the “recipe.” His chest puffed up like he’d just solved world hunger. He turned to me and said “listen, i know you’re not having a good time… can we just fuck?” My eyes lit up.. i didnt expect him to be this forward. I was bored but this got me in the mood. I didnt even talk, i just walked up to him until we started making out. He threw me onto the kitchen table, ripped off my skirt and panties and started going down on me. His tongue was the perfect mix of warm and sticky… fuck it felt so good. He didnt even wait, he pulled his dick out after he realised i came on his tongue. Fuck… it was huge… not extremely but around 7 inches. He then slid it inside me and pounded me until i came multiple times. One of the best sex sessions i ever had lol.

He told me after… “i know the date was shit but come back whenever you want to get fucked like you deserve”… lmao it got me instantly wet. I keep seeing him and i cant stop. So lesson here is… if you cant perform on the date, just fuck her good

I call him my boyfriend for the sake of simplicity, but that conversation never actually happened. The expectation was exclusivity, but whether we were in a relationship is debatable. Though I guess he felt the need to confess to me anyway.

The confession was sudden, unprompted, and the timing was terrible. I was naked, except for my thong, on my knees, and thoroughly enjoying the act of sucking his dick. I was fully immersed in the act, and my arousal was at its peak. That was the moment he blurted it out. In the throws of passion, as moans were constantly escaping from his lips, he shouted out that he had been fucking his coworker. Like a flood of water finally breaking through a dam, he could no longer contain it.

I paused, his penis still in my mouth, my hand between my legs, and my fingers inside me. The confession took me off guard, and ever so slowly I lifted my head off his dick. I looked up to him, confused, but never fully removing my lips from his shaft. I simply wondered who it was, and asked him as much. I wasn't mad, or even upset. I was confused. Confused as to why he did it, and why I wasn't bothered.

He too seemed confused that I was still casually stroking his spit slick dick, and kissing the shaft. It took him a moment to answer, but he did tell me who it was. I had met her several times. She was very attractive and I was genuinely surprised that she was willing to have sex with him. She's a tall, busty, readhead, with a very nice figure, and she's also married.

Honestly I was impressed. I wondered when and where while absent mindedly licking his dick and stroking his shaft. He was squirming and moaning, while I pondered this development. An intrusive though popped into my mind though, and I reeled back from his dick. I asked if he had fucked her that day, but he said no.

I shrugged and went back to licking his dick. I asked him why, and he had no good answer. They were friends, and they were talking about her marriage, and it just happened. He was sorry. He didn't mean to. All the things you'd expect. It was almost funny to me. It was an accident and he didn't mean to, but they kept doing it. He gave me an awkward laugh when I brought that up.

He asked if I was mad. I wasn't. He asked me why. I didn't know. I continued bobbing my head in his lap, eagerly sucking him, and getting back into the flow. I enjoyed hearing him moan, and feeling him swell in my mouth. He was close to cumming, but I didn't want him that yet, so I lifted off his dick again and made my own confession.

I locked eyes with him, never letting go of his cock, and admitted that several of my guy friends have been fucking me regularly. Before he could answer I took him back into my mouth, and down my throat. He struggled, but managed to ask if I was serious. I nodded without stopping.

He always hated my guy friends, because he knew I'd hooked up with almost all of them in some way before. He admitted that he always wondered if things ever happened after we started dating. All the while I was slowly edging him with my mouth and hands.

He was getting close again, but this time he stopped me. Pushing me off his dick gently, and he asked me what we were going to do now. I shrugged and asked if he was going to stop fucking his coworker. He said he didn't know, and then he asked me if I was going to stop fucking my friends. I admitted that I couldn't stop them if I wanted to, they knew me too well. He nodded, and said he didn't want to stop fucking his coworker. I didn't blame him, she's got an incredible body.

I went back to sucking his dick, still enjoying it. He laid his head back and moaned as I continued, and then laughed. He admitted that his coworker wasn't even close to as good at sucking dick as I was, which excited me. I didn't care if he fucked her, really, and I told him as much before continuing to blow him. He couldn't hold out any longer, and he finished in my mouth with a tremendous orgasm that lasted much longer than usual.

When we were finally done, I stood up, climbed into his lap and kissed him. I asked what he wanted to do. He didn't know. I told him again that I didn't care, as long as we still got to hang out together as much as we have been. He agreed, and then he laid me down and ate my pussy before fucking me to orgasm.

After that it was like nothing changed. We hung out and relaxed like we always do. Joking around and enjoying eachother's company as if we didn't just admit to cheating on eachother. He went home some time later, and that was that.

We aren't really a couple. We aren't really singles hooking up. We are something else now, and we'll have to figure it out as we go.

I recently joined a volleyball league to meet some new people in my city and honestly try to find some girls to flirt with. I'm in my mid-20s and like to workout and play sports so I think I look pretty fit.

There's one girl that I really hit it off with. We'll call her Karen. She's about the same age as me and was also looking to meet with new people. She's really into competitive volleyball, but seems a bit shy. I'm just trying to get to know everyone but I find myself talking to her the most during warm-ups and when we'd go to the bar after as a team.

I like to think I'm pretty suave and I can just tell when a girl is interested. I know I'm a bit of a catch, I have a nice job, look good, and got a bit of humor that makes the girls laugh. I'm a good listener and I think they appreciate it. But anyway, I can just see it in her eyes, how they light up when I talk to her compared to others or how she smiles when she sees me walk in. But I'm really digging her as well. We like the same shows and she shows a bit of depth that most other people don't usually have.

And, of course, she's fine as fuck. I have a bit of a thing for volleyball girls. They have the best asses and Karen's was no exception. Her thick ass just bulged out of her tight shorts and I just loved playing behind her. Then she also has this black hair and exotic eyes that just turn me on.

The last game of the season happens and we're out at the bar for a final hoorah, so we're drinking a bit more than we usually would. We're having a good time, joking around and just enjoying each other's company. Karen is getting a little tipsy and I can tell she's being a bit more loose than usual. She's touching more often in conversation, laughing a little extra hard at my jokes.

We find ourselves sitting together on the table and she grabs my leg and says, "Oh, OP, I'm going to miss this team," she flutters her eyes at me, "I'm going to miss seeing you every week."

"We can still hang out," I say. Feeling bold I place my hand on her thigh. "I'd still like to see you."

She moves in to kiss me and I meet her lips. We make out for a few minutes, just getting a taste for each other. Out teammates start cheering us on and I pull away giving her lip a nibble.

"You want to come over my place?" I say.

She eagerly agrees and we say our goodbyes before ubering to my apartment. We make out more in the uber and I'm feeling her toned legs and gripping her thighs like a dying man. I brush against her boobs and give her nipple a brief twirl before pulling away. There will be more time for that later. I can tell she's wants it bad as she bites her lip. She'd probably let me fuck right in the car if she could.

We're practically running up the stairs to my door. The moment were inside were ripping each other's clothes off. She grazes her hands across my abs and gives me a bite. "I've been wishing to do this for weeks." She practically moans. I draw her in for a deep kiss and take a handful of her ass.

"Yeah I'm going to fulfill your wish tonight."

"Yes, OP."

I kiss her again and cherish her lips.

"Get on your knees."

"Yes."

She teases my cock over my pants and rubs my bulge. I'm already hard and ready to go. I'm ready to give this sexy Asian babe the night if her life.

She pulls out my cock and starts rubbing the shift. Her mouth is practically watering.

"Oh my God it's so big."

I smile. I know I have a nice cock and have gotten plenty of compliments over the years. I'm about 7.5 long and pretty thick.

"Do you think you can take it all?"

As if taking the challenge, Karen takes me in her mouth and starts giving me the blow job of a lifetime. She really knows how to work a cock.. Karen works my dick with both hands and sucks up and down, up and down. Proving she can take it all, she starts gagging hard as she deep throats and gives me some unbelievable Gluck Gluck action.

I could've probably come right there, but I'm gentleman and the woman always cums first. I bring her back to her feet and give her another deep kiss.

"I need you inside of me."

I don't need any second telling. I lay her on her back. She's so wet and I just know I'll slide right in. I tease her for a bit and rub my head on her clit.

"How much do you want me?"

"So much." She moans.

I rub her clit some more.

"How many times have you imagined this?"

"Too many times." She breaths.

"I need you big cock. I need it. I need it."

I slowly push inside her and she lets out a long loud moan as I stretch out her tight pussy.

"OH God." She moans.

I start out slow but I quickly and easily build pace as I work through her wetness.

"Yeah you like this cock?"

"Yes yes, yes!"

I can already feel her tighten and before long she is cumming hard on my dick. He legs shake, but I keep on pounding her pussy.

"I'm just getting started."

I keep fucking her and start playing with her nipples. She's practically screaming again. Oh my God her pussy is so nice and tight. I could just keep fucking it.

I want her to come again and I really find another groove and again she's cumming on my dick.

She pants and moans.

"Turn around."

She gets on all 4s and her incredible ass is hanging in the air with her legs spread.

I slide in again for another dive and grip her hips. Her ass is so thick. I grip and smack it and just plain worship it.

"Slap my ass, daddy"

Calling me daddy is a huge turn on and I happily oblige and smack her ass. I feel her starting come again and I know I'm getting close. I feel her tighten and that starts to send me over the edge. After she comes for a third time. I pull out and come rope after rope covering her ass and back.

We collapse on the bed and cuddle in each other's arms.

Edit: Typos

I’ve been MIA and have not had the chance to write for the past few months. For that, I apologize. I hadn’t dated much all semester and was busier than anticipated with the law school stuff. However, I checked my Reddit spontaneously after an exam and saw a missed message from Cleo. Cleo and I had a whirlwind and emotional supernova of dating back in October, culminating in arguments, regretful things said, and ultimately, no contact. As much as I would’ve loved to take her out that day and make up (or kiss and make-up), that wasn’t possible, so we planned to go out two nights before my final exam. That could’ve been last week, or I could be writing this late at night after she left, with my last exam on the horizon.  Regardless, you’re here reading this, and you’ll get to know all the details of what went through my mind while we kissed and made up. 

If you aren’t familiar with Cleo, look at my two most recent stories, and you’ll find a description of her beauty and sexiness. If you’re really lucky, you’ll find her comment and follow it to her NSFW Reddit page, as a picture is worth 1000 words. We planned to go out for drinks and talk, hoping it would be a healthy and productive conversation. However, as the night went on and she was caught up with a prior engagement, I invited her to my place- I had a couch and beer, and she knew where to park. Cleo acquiesced and soon walked up the pathway to my apartment. I smiled and hugged her. Fuck she smelled good. I held Cleo out and gazed at her but held myself back from kissing her just yet. Fuck, she looked incredible. My head was already swimming with X-rated memories, but I was determined to keep it together.

I ushered Cleo in and offered her a beer or water- she accepted both and settled onto my couch. There was a long conversation about what happened, but those details are not for Reddit. Some hugs, some tears, some smiles and giggles. “I missed being in your arms,” Cleo whispered as we hugged. She was definitely able to feel how aroused I was, and yet she just kissed me ever so softly. Cleo picked up one of my law books and started poking through it, actually reading the words and asking me questions. Unfortunately, I had already taken the exam for that class, and it was entirely out of my mind. But looking at her curled up on my couch, reading my law book, and holding a cup of beer made me smile. As adorable as it was, it was a fleeting moment in time because I didn’t even finish asking Cleo if she wanted to cuddle before she was standing up with a big smile on her face.

I pulled off my shirt as we crawled into bed and just held her tightly as our bodies got reacquainted with each other. “I’m so glad you took off your shirt because I need to take off these jeans,” Cleo whispered and giggled when I got up to help slide them off, ensuring I covered her newly revealed soft thighs with my lips. My mouth just grazed her soft cotton panties as I crawled up to kiss her again, and I felt how wet she was. Our cuddling was not going to last long, and yet, my sweatpants were still soaked and stained with her juices by the time I was able to slide them off. We cuddled, kissed, and whispered about how good it felt and how it was too long. But without even realizing it, we were humping and grinding against each other, building up the sexual tension which we both so desperately needed to alleviate. 

My hand slid up Cleo’s shirt, and I teased her sensitive nipples, eliciting sweet moans that caused memories to flood back. She was in my bed and wanted it just as badly as I did, which was evident by how she rubbed her clit into my bulge. Hot, wet, and needy, Cleo kissed my neck and arched her back as I ran my hand down her chest and stomach. Her soft panties were soaked, and I quickly pulled them to the side so I could play with her pussy. Her pussy was smoothly shaved, and I knew that Cleo had planned for us to end up in bed all along. I kissed my way down her soft skin, her perfect handful boobs with hard nipples, taut tummy, and thick thighs, before licking her panties. I licked her lips and clit through her panties until she couldn’t take it and lifted her ass so I could pull them off. Just like that, I was gazing at her pretty pussy in the dark, ready to taste the sweet juices dripping onto my bed.

“Get a towel,” Cleo recommended, and I remembered how wet she gets. I slid one underneath her and then put my face between her legs, ready to devour her. I had planted make-up kisses on her lips, cheeks, forehead, neck, and sweet curves. But now I was about to make up with her pretty little flower, dripping with nectar, sweeter than I remembered. I knew how she liked it, and I lapped up her juices at first before focusing on kissing her lips and then licking her clit. Feeling Cleo’s excited love button under my tongue as her body shook, I reached up and pawed at her tits while using my forearm to hold her body down. One finger slid into her oh so easily, and as soon as I sucked her clit into my mouth, Cleo moaned that she was going to cum. I curled my finger inside of her to tease her g spot and sucked just a little bit harder on her clit, and told her to cum for me. I don’t think she understood my muffled commands, but I’m sure the vibrations felt incredible on her pussy. As Cleo moaned and quivered, I felt the slightest gush from her pussy and onto my chin. Perhaps Cleo is a squirter, after all. 

We lay there in the dark for a couple of minutes, just catching our breath, before I grabbed a condom. Cleo spread her legs and looked up at me with beautiful blue eyes. I pressed my cock against her clit and leaned down to kiss her before sliding it inside her. So warm, tight, and audibly wet with each thrust. Cleo has a little piece of heaven between her legs, except I didn’t have to die to experience it. She wrapped her legs around me and pulled me in close while I thrust softly, my lips hovering next to her ear. Our bodies glided in rhythm while I kissed her ear and whispered about how incredible she felt. Cleo whimpered back, and I squeezed her tightly as I picked up the pace. She wanted to see my cock taking her, so I got onto my knees and lifted her legs to take her again. We both wordlessly watched my thick cock slowly slide in and out of her pretty little pussy while I massaged her calves and rested her ankles on my shoulders. 

This was my first time having make-up sex, and it was everything I had imagined. Passionate, emotional, enthusiastic, and just a little bit aggressive. Cleo and I wanted each other, and there was a bit of primalness in how we got what we wanted. I held her thighs and pounded her, building up speed as her moans progressively got louder. Cleo held her legs together, and her feet shifted to rest on my pecs while I fucked her. I don’t think either of us has a foot fetish, but that does seem like an excellent position for those who do have one. I know Cleo wanted me to pound her from behind, but I couldn’t stop looking at her beautiful face while her tight pussy clamped down around me. Cleo moaned and announced her impending orgasm, which was great because this position was hitting all the right spots for me, and I wasn’t going to last much longer. 

I leaned forward and pressed my hands down on Cleo’s shoulders, pinning her while I felt her clamp down on my throbbing erection. We came together, as two ought to when they have make-up sex. After a little bit of cuddling and much dirty talk, Cleo rode me in the lotus position, which might be the most intimate of them all, in my opinion. Lotus and Cowgirl with her feet under me will definitely have to be explored further, as will the possibility of making her squirt. Perhaps some of what we discussed will come to fruition in the future, but right now, those conversations will remain between us. Thank you for all of the followers and comments! For those who have read my old stories, do you think my writing style has shifted since I took a legal writing class this semester? 

In my friend group I’ve become known as the guy with the big cock. Partly because a lot of my friends have seen me nude either in locker rooms or saunas, partly because I’ve slept with one of the girls and she’s told the others I’m the biggest she’s had.

One of my friend hasn’t seen me nude however. She’s a very cute half Brazilian, half white girl with long, dark brown hair, big brown eyes and a kind of innocent doe look to her. While her chest is a bit flat, her breasts seem like they’d at least fill out your hand and they look very firm. Her Brazilian genes really seems to have kicked in when it came to developing her butt though cause damn that is the nicest, fullest butt I know.

She is a bit prude though and doesn’t asks me much about my sex life. Whenever she gets drunk however she does tend to either ask about my cock and if it’s actually as big as the others say or make teasing remarks about it. I’ve always assumed she’s curious and decided to just make her more curious by saying something like every girl I’ve been with seems obsessed and addicted to it so it must be unusually good. This always makes her blush which to be honest turns me on a bit.

About 6 months ago we had for the first time in a long time managed to get all the friends together to go out and we got more drunk than I’m used to. I saw her, my best friend and the girl I’ve slept with previously stand in a corner talking and went over to join the conversation. I ask them what they’re talking about and they say I have to allow my Brazilian friend to touch my cock so she can know how big it actually is. I asked what I would get from it and they just laughed. I told them I wouldn’t do it for free and my Brazilian friend tried looking at me with the most innocent look she could give and said pleeeease. I shook my head knowing this was too good of an opportunity to just let slip and she gave in saying fine, I’ll let you touch my breasts, I’m too curious now.

I was already growing semi hard when she reached down my pants to grab it and she took a good feel stroking the length of my cock, grabbing it and then fondling my balls before saying wow, that is bigger than I expected. I told her that if she stroked it a bit she could feel what it was like fully hard. She did as I said and took a firm grip and started jerking me. See, you’re already getting something out of it, I bet you’re loving this she said and I obviously did cause I was already fully hard. I told her of course I’m loving it, but it seems like you are too, otherwise you would have stopped now that I’m fully hard. The others laughed and she blushed as she took her hand out of my pants. Okay, I get why they say it’s addictive, that’s a perfect cock she said and I reminded her it was my turn. She undid a few buttons on her blouse and said a deal is a deal and I reached in under her bra, gracing her hard nipple with my fingers as I did, giving it a lil discreet squeeze and then cupping her breast. It did fit perfectly in my hand, feeling soft yet firm as I fondled it for a bit. Okay now stop before someone notices she said and I unfortunately had to stop.

We went back to dancing with the others and she kept looking at me with a hungry look. I danced closer to her and whispered that I can see she’s horny for me. She gave me an ironic laugh and told me to fuck off. It’s fine, I told her, if you just confess we can get out of her and I’ll fuck you right now. She once more told me to fuck off and we both laughed. I could see her still thinking about it though and after a few minutes she came over to me again and whispered for me to meet her at her place in 5 minutes, but I had to be discreet.

She lived just a block away and we both managed to “get lost in the crowd” without our friends noticing and met up outside her place. I wouldn’t do this if I didn’t have to know how it feels she said as we went inside. You mean because of how horny you are for me I added and she grabbed my hand, led me to her room and said sure, but I’m not gonna use those words.

We started kissing right as the door closed and practically tore off each other’s clothes. I felt up her butt as she reached down to play with my rock hard cock. I paused her to say you really do have the nicest ass I know, spin around for me so I can see it. She took a step back, started playing with her firm little breasts, spat on her brown, hard nipples and played with them for me, so my breasts aren’t good enough she said with a teasing voice. Let one hand follow her flat, toned stomach down to her small, shaved pussy. She ran her finger between her pussy lips and I could hear how wet it was, I started jerking myself and she brought her wet finger to my cock and said feel how wet I am already. She then started spinning around, arching her back and then bent over. I grabbed her big, plump cheeks and she said is this how you want to fuck me? I separated her cheeks to see her tight, wet pussy peek through and ran my finger along it and said definitely.

She turned back around and got on her knees and told me she wanted to feel it in her mouth first. She grabbed my cock at the base and licked the tip before putting it in her mouth. She was bobbing up and down with her head only fitting about a third of it. I asked her if she didn’t wanna try taking it deeper and she stopped to tell me to help her then. Her mouth was back sucking my dick and I grabbed her hair using her mouth as a toy, forcing her deeper down so she’d take more than half of it. She started touching herself and moaning and the sounds her mouth made made it impossible for me not to have to fuck her. I removed her mouth from my cock and said bend over your bed, I have to fuck you now. She did as she was told and said please be as rough with my pussy, I want the whole experience.

With her butt up in the air she was arching like she had trained for this and I slowly started to rub my cock on her pussy before pushing into her. She was very tight and I had to take it slow at first until she could fit my entire cock. Then I once more grabbed her hair and started using her pussy, going as hard and deep with her as I could. She let out a moan and said yes, exactly like that and her arms got all weak and her upper body collapsed against the bed. I grabbed her hips and pulled up her butt to get that arch back and continued. She just laid there moaning loudly letting out the occasional don’t stop, it’s too good. When her legs started giving out too I laid her down on her side and got behind her, reaching around her with one hand playing with her nipples and the other playing with her clit. She sounded like she was gonna cum and asked please can I use my vibrator, I have to cum on your dick. She reached over to her bedside drawer and gave me her vibrator, I turned it on and continued fucking her with her vibrator on her clit instead.

I felt her hand reach down to grab it and she said choke me instead, I’m about to cum. I did as she said and started pinching her nipple as I choked her and fucked her as hard and deep as I could. Then she went quiet and I stopped with my cock all the way inside her when I felt her pussy start to contract and her moans got louder again as she came. Okay, keep fucking me now she said and I don’t think I have ever fucked that hard as I kept choking her. She was still using her vibrator and her moans were getting muffled from how hard I was choking her but I could feel she was close again. This time when she got quiet I told her I hope you’re on birth control cause I’m gonna cum inside you. Then we both came together in one of the best orgasms of my life. We laid there giggling and cuddling while catching our breaths then she told me to go back to our friends and that she’d come after getting cleaned up. Judging by how long the two of us were gone though I think everyone knew what had happened.

Because this story involves not one but three women (all of whom know each other), and is very detailed, to protect their anonymity I am going to use initials instead of first names.

This journey starts off in late 1996, a college friend - who came from the same hometown as me - set me up with her younger sister who I will call "K." K was still in high school but 18. K had very pretty, cat-like eyes and large breasts. During winter break back in our hometown, we went to a movie and back to her (and my friend/her sister's) house. We go into K's room, shut the door, and talk on her bed for a while. Finally, I make a move. It is well-received. We mainly kiss but eventually K's top and bra come off and I am treated to feeling and sucking some awesome, pendulous 18 y o breasts.

I am really into K. She visits my friend/her sister at our college a month or two later. I make time to visit with her but am crestfallen to learn that she is dating someone her own age in high school. No big deal - we behave like adults, awkwardness is avoided, and we remain friends.

The following year K visits again with her friend "J." J and I hit it off - due in no small part to K speaking highly of me. It just wasn't the best timing for K and I, but she had no problem with J hooking up with me. Before they left, J and I kissed. J and I kept in touch and since J was from my hometown too on another break from school, J and I went out. It took several dates to move past goodnight kisses but eventually I ate J out in her room at her house. J had small breasts, trimmed yet still ample bush, and a pretty face. J went down on me too, but I could not cum. May have been because her mother was in the house. Over the next year, we hooked up two more times while both home on breaks from our respective colleges. J's breasts miraculously grew into large conical treasures since the first time we hooked up. Apparently, this was a result of J now being on birth control though, regrettably, we never had intercourse. Both of these subsequent times, I went down on J and she then returned the favor with a blow job. This second and third time I did cum, and she swallowed all but the last two spurts of jism that I gave her.

When J and I are at our respective schools we communicate a lot by this new thing called 'America Online' ("aol"). J tells me the name and handle of a friend of hers who we will call "N." J says I should get to know N on aol. Interestingly enough this is near Thanksgiving Break 1999. N and I get to know each other on aol.

In one of our chats I asked how far she'd typically go with a guy she'd meet at a bar or frat party that night. N said "kissing, feeling up and if she was particularly frisky she might allow some fingering and give him a hand job." N asked me and I replied that I don't usually have sex on the first date but I'd likely do everything up to that point. N replied with the then-nascent term "lol," and went on to type, "I'm glad you're being honest." "What do you mean," I queried (pretending not to know where she got her information). N replied that a "little birdie" told her that I like to "go down," and that I was "very thorough." (Thank you, J!)

Thanksgiving Break arrives. My house is vacant for a few days. During this time I arrange to have N, her friend (not J), and a buddy of mine over. After watching a movie, my buddy and N's friend go to the guest room, and I give N 'the tour' of my house. The tour naturally ends in my bedroom. As soon as I shut the door, N and I are kissing. N has a very pretty face with sandy blond hair, a voluptuous figure. She does not want to take her bra off. N does let me take her pants off, but she's hesitant to let me finger her because she's on her period. I can tell N has a tampon in. I say, "We can leave your tampon in and I'll lick your clitorus." N wants to keep her underwear on but she let's me slide them over to lick her clit. N has very close to a shaved pussy, just some very closely shorn dishwater blond hairs above her clit. She has bulbous labia majora with the cutest, tiniest, pink pussy nestled within. I proceed to lick her clit; N enjoys it. Rather than her stated hand job, N returns the favor with a deep throat blow job. She doesn't have to work too hard; about two minutes into it I announce, "Here it comes ..." I thought that, like J, N would attempt to swallow my load, but as soon as I announced, N took me out of her mouth and jerked me off on my abdomen and chest. N got me toilet paper from my bathroom so I could clean up and said, "Sorry, J warned me about that; I didn't think I could swallow all of it." I told her I had absolutely no problem with it, and then I told her that her vagina would look beautiful with her natural blonde hair and that she should grow it out. N laughed and said she would since shaving was so uncomfortable for her.

I kept in touch with N over aol. She told me that she hooked up with a guy at her college, but she only gave him a hand job under the covers when they were watching a movie and that "he wasn't as big as you." I didn't mind one way or the other - we weren't exclusive and though I did not tell her I too had hooked up with another gal since N's and my coupling. I asked if she was still growing out her bush. She said, "yes." I said, "And I'll bet that hair didn't stand in the way of this guy fingering you." Another "lol," and "Nope. I wish it did. He tried to put too many fingers in at once." Here's where I sealed my next hook up: "Oh no," I typed, "You have a very cute but tight vagina. Even if you weren't on your period when we hooked up I still would have only put one finger inside of you." "Aww, such a gentleman," she replied, "Maybe over winter break you'll get the chance to try ... "

Winter Break arrives. N and I see an awful, boring movie, The Straight Story, together. I'm playing with her newly grown in bush the whole time. No fingering because, alas, it's that time of the month again for N. N is fondling my penis inside my pants. Here and there I move her hand because I feel like she's going to make me cum. I tell her this which elicits a grin and eyebrow raise. We hold off until we can get back to my once again vacant home. Once again, N, does not remove her bra. She does let me take her panties off. There's that familiar string but this time there are ample dishwater blond hairs above the clitorus and down the sides. Not too long because she's only been growing it out for a month or so, but beautiful. I lick her clit again. Afterwards she gives me the same awesome deep throating blowjob. I announce, "I'm gonna shoot." N giggles, again, removes my penis from her mouth, jerks me off and this time I outdo even last time's watershow. "Yepp," I could never swallow all of that," N says.

There were certainly many other women throughout those four years of college, but I always thought it was remarkable that three women with whom I was sexual were from one fix-up from a platonic college friend.

I was hanging out in my apartment earlier this evening. Work has been really light for the past few weeks (following a crazy couple of months), so I’ve been enjoying the leisure time I now find myself with. Reading, watching movies/TV, cooking, etc. I was about ten minutes into the third episode of a mediocre Netflix show when my phone vibrates. It’s the woman who lives in the apartment next to mine. “Hey are you home?” she asks. “I am,” I respond.

I’m 34, 6 ft tall, and a former college athlete. Of course, I’m not as fit as I was in my prime, but I’m still in good shape. My neighbor is 22. She graduated from college last May and moved in next door with her friend in June. She’s tall and slim, with red hair, a firm ass, and big tits.

Since she moved in, she and I have been fucking. I felt a little weird about the age gap at first, but the sex was unbelievable. Over the last three months or so, we’ve only been fucking each other. We’re not a couple and we’re not exclusive (again, age gap) but we’ve only wanted to fuck each other.

A minute after I respond to her text, there’s a knock at my door and she comes in, wearing a tight blue dress that shows a lot of cleavage. In her high heels, she’s taller than I am. Her nails are painted alternating red and green.

“How do I look?” she asks.

“Very sexy,” I say, brushing my hand on her hip. She’s on her way to her company holiday party, her first one as a member of the work force. Personally, I think her outfit is a little too “going out” for a work event, but I don’t say anything. She’s 22. She’s allowed to make that mistake.

“Can we pregame?” she asks. I point to my liquor cabinet. I make good money so when she’s with me, she drinks the good stuff, not the well drinks like when she’s out with friends. Pregaming a work event is not something I’d recommend, but she’ll learn that as well.

I pour us each a shot of vodka, we toast, and put them back. “One more?” the redhead requests. I oblige. I can’t stop looking at her tits. We move over to my couch and talk for a bit, mostly about the people in her office. We’re talking, but I’m barely listening. She looks incredible and she’s wearing her best perfume.

I put my hand on her leg and slowly move upward. She smiles, leans over, and we start to make out. I’m immediately rock hard and she grabs my dick through my pants.

“It has to be quick,” she says. “And don’t mess up my dress.”

We stand up and try to figure out the best way to accommodate her request. We go behind my couch. She puts her hands on the back, leans forward, and sticks her ass out to me. I drop my pants and release my hard, uncut cock. I gently push her dress up to her hips and pull her thin black thong to the side. I stick my thumb into her first and she gasps. She’s soaking wet and moans as I rub her g spot.

“Fuck me,” she grunts.

I shove my cock into her pussy and grab her hips. She breathes heavily as I thrust.

“Harder.”

I oblige. I reach over in start rubbing her clit. The sounds she makes tell me she likes it.

I keep going, loving the sound of my body slapping against her ass. But I remembered my promise to her. I had to be quick.

I thrusted faster, finger still on her clit. She yelped and her knees buckled a little bit. That was her finishing. Now I could have my turn. I have a final few pumps and came inside her. I put her panties back in place and pulled her dress down.

“Do I look okay?” she asked, catching her breath. “Will anyone be able to tell?”

“Nope,” I say, kissing her. I look out the window and it’s raining, so I call her an Uber so she doesn’t have to take public transit.

“You came a lot,” she said on her way out, smiling.

When she leaves, I sit on the couch, still without pants. I look down at my cock, glistening with her juices and with blotches of her cream. I run two fingers up my shaft to collect it and then put it in my mouth. I love how she tastes.

The last time we had sex, it was short. I got too excited to try something I hadn’t been able to accomplish yet. But the time before, I had done it for a few seconds until my husband wanted to switch gears and fuck me missionary. But I had my proof of concept and I was excited to see how long I could go with my newly-developed skill.

Once we were warmed up, I make my way south and pulled the waistband of his underpants down to reveal his cock, already nice and erect for me. I’m so overwhelmed with lust, I pull his boxer briefs off completely so I can fully appreciate every inch of his body. I begin to lightly tug his shaft as I caress and kiss his thighs and balls. I work my kisses up the shaft until I reach the tip, which I give a gentle suck. I move my head up and down the top few inches like usual. Then I go for it. I relax my throat and take all of him in. I bob my head rhythmically, allowing him to slide down my throat again and again. It’s oddly relaxing. I feel his hand on my back, gentle, yet firmly pressing down on me with the rhythm of the motions.

I take a few moments to come up for air and slowly stroke him to keep him from getting soft. I swallow the fluids that have accumulated in my mouth to the delightful discovery it was much saltier than the usual, light precum I’m used to tasting. Every time I’ve given a blowjob before, he’s stopped me so he can finish in my cunt. I’ve also been nervous for him to finish in my mouth until now. What if it was gross? Where would I spit? But not only was it not disgusting, it was delicious. It was so satisfying to taste and feel the cum going down my throat. I knew that wasn’t it though. I had to get back to work.

I engulfed his dick whole. I was a little too eager and gagged, but soldiered forth. The hand on my back pressed on me with increasing frequency, signalling me to go faster, which I happily obliged. I bobbed faster, and then a little faster until my husband’s abdomen suddenly contracted, and he pushed me off, groaning. I was worried I had done something wrong. I looked over at him to see what was the matter, only to be blessed by the sight of cum erupting from him, coming out in pulses of cream dripping onto his fuzzy tummy. He’s only ever finished inside me, so I’ve never been lucky enough to see the beautiful moment. I had told him before about my anxiety about getting a load in my mouth, which is why he pushed me off just in time. I passed him the towel we had prepared, although I was tempted to lick it up. I'll have to tell him next time that I would be happy to swallow his cum if he would allow me the pleasure.

We finished the night with me masturbating in his arms, which I had never done before either, since coming too early is rarely an issue. I thought it would be awkward, but it was just as intimate as regular sex. I felt proud of myself for making my man cum so quickly and I still ended up satisfied.

I was doing an early Christmas dinner at my boyfriend’s parent’s house. Dressed in a little black dress, stockings and red kitten heels, I was teasing him all night like a good little slut. Sitting on his lap and slowly grinding when no one was looking, neck kisses, a little ear bite while whispering how I couldn’t wait for him to fuck me later. You know the usual tactics of a gal that just loves a good tease.

I went into the bathroom and my panties were soaked from just how hot he looked that night. I sent him a picture of them. When I came out I saw that he’d read my message and he had a feral look on his face. I sat near him listening to someone talk about their new year plans and he pulled me over onto his laps. His parents cooed and made note of how cute and in love we were. Little did they know their son was gonna fuck my brains out later night. He pulled me on top of him to hide his growing erection. He was so hard, and no one was the wiser. I kept laughing at silly adult jokes and kept gently moving and adjusting myself which made him harder.

Finally when we went to bed upstairs, as soon he closed the door to his room, I pushed him down on the bed. He tried to pull me towards him but I swatted his hands away and said “no touching”. He had a cocky smile on just leaned back on his elbows on the bed watching me.

I queued Santa Baby on my phone. I reach behind me and unzipped my black dress, it was a silk dress so it slid over easy and pooled at my feet. I picked up and threw it at him. But he was distracted by what was underneath. I don’t think he was expecting a strip tease…

Underneath I was wearing a velvety red push-up corset one piece with white stockings and fuck me kitten heels. He let out a low whistle and said “fuck babe come here”. Once again, I go “no touching”. He puts up his hands in defeat but keeps watching my every move. The corset unlaces from the front so I start running my hands down my body and then slowly unlacing. I’m kind of nervous, his gaze on is intense… but also I’m so turned on seeing his hard on over his pants and having all his attention on me.

The song shifts rhythm and I have the corset off holding it off in front of my tits, I take it off fully and throw it at him and turn around bending over, giving him a full view of my skimpy thong. I bend over and get back up slowly shimming my hips and he groans in response. Trying once again to pull me towards him. I let him and start grinding my ass over his dick, I was leaving a noticeably wet patch on him. I bend over again, and take my heels off. He smacks my ass lightly. I think that made me wetter if that was even possible. I turn around, using my fingers to part his lips. He takes one in his mouth and sucks lightly. That’s all it takes and we’re making out furiously, I’m still in my stockings and wearing soaked panties.

He pushes me down on the bed, and starts taking my panties off. He brings it closer to his face and inhales deeply. Gosh I couldn’t wait to be fucked… he starts fingering my already soaked pussy, pinching my clit and ducking my nipples. It doesn’t take long for him to push me over the edge. Once he’s happy with himself, with no warning he slides inside me filling me fully. He sets a relenting pace, lifting one of my legs up onto his shoulder and giving it me good. I’m moaning loud and he kisses me to shut me up. We switch positions and I’m on my tummy while he’s pounding away at me, slapping my eyes. And he goes “you’re such a tease, hiding all of this underneath tonight” and tugs at my stockings, they snap back and strike my legs a little lightly, eliciting another groan from me.

When he finally came that night he came all over my tits and my stomach. We fell asleep after and woke up later to him eating me out and getting me ready for round 2.

Once many years ago I had a long term girlfriend I lived with. For expediency's sake let's call her Ash. She was about a year younger than me, decorated sporadically with some inside joke tattoos done by friends, and a sterling steel ring or stud in both eyebrows, on each side of her lower lip, and dangling from her septum.

Ash was your prototypical punk rock girl. Kickass attitude. Thrifted clothes. Magenta fauxhawk. Bad cigarettes and great music.

And for whatever reason, Ash and I were ravenous for each other.

We fucked about any opportunity we could get alone. Dancing on each other at a club? We're pulling her skirt up and railing her over a bathroom sink in about twelve minutes.

Long roadtrip? Rest stop hand jobs behind the blackout tint of my windows. Not only could we not keep our hands off each other, but Ash LOVED cumming for me when I was preoccupied or away.

She would send me videos masturbating, or videos she took of us fucking when I was at work or in class. She would text a running commentary on what she was feeling at the moment, with instant replay, zoom, and a followup of pictures where she peeled clothes off and rubbed her pussy for me. Anything she could do for me, she loved doing.

Rose toy in her ass while she rides me in thigh highs? Done.

Touching herself through her panties while we make out on the couch? No problem.

Blowing me over a lunch break? Absolutely, and a "thank you!" every time she swallowed my cum.

We could probably qualify her as a total sub in our sexual relationship, and without argument.

So when Ash had a request, I was more than a little intrigued.

"Hey, when we know we don't have to be anywhere," there was a pensive and almost embarrassed pause as she contemplated how best to continue "could you just" again, this one sounded like it was going to be big "could you just be naked?"

I felt my eyebrows squish together over my eyes. This was not at all a distasteful request, but I abhorred my own nude form. I suppose we're our own worst critics. "I could do that, I'm not going to cook naked." Safety first. "Why, though?"

I'm not some chiseled Adonis you'll see gracing the hot guys calendar. I'm a gangly, nearly hairless, indoors kinda boy. My glasses make me look smart, and the worst compliment I've ever received was that I was "hot for a nerd."

"I like looking at you, I like the way your swaying hippy walks make your butt and big thighs clench" Ash stared into my eyes hungrily "it makes me want to bite your muffiny ass." She lunged like a pouncing tigress and growled into my neck and chest as she took playful nips and gnaws at my shirt. Her teeth made a clicking sound as the fabric pulled free beyond what its elasticity could bear. She looked a little crazed, but in a playful way.

"Stahp!" I tussled with her a little and gently pushed her back upright. I took a moment to think while she sat perched and patiently awaiting my response to her request. "I suppose we could try it, y'know, when we know for sure we're just not going anywhere."

"Are we going anywhere tonight?" She asked practically bursting with anticipation and wound up energy. I saw her long elegant fingers dig into the seat cushions. She bounced on one thigh to the next without ever looking away from me. Wordlessly, I pulled my shirt off and did that alternating rhythmic strip of working my jeans down off my butt and through my ankles, kicking my garments casually to a corner. My half-hard cock strained and sprung against the waistband of my underwear, and she let out an involuntarily thrilled gasp as I was freed right at eye level. I left my socks on. I know. But we had hardwood floors, and it made my toes cold to walk barefoot.

"Fuck." I heard a shuddering inhale before she continued, "I get to just have this whenever I want?" She said appraising and leering up and down my body. I took a step closer, and placed my hand on the back of her head as she ran her palms and fingers outstretched and flat over my thighs. Savoring her warm and wet breath. She had this blank starving look in her eyes as she pressed her soft lips against my hips and worked her way closer to her prize. Taking long, deliberative pecks in a diagonal line closer. Her warm silky palms trailing inward from my stomach and abdomen.

I groaned and worked my fingers into her hair, doing my best to hold back the savage things in my mind that take over when I'm aroused. I had to resist the urge to buck into her face as she began kissing closer into my cock and I felt the soft brush of her cheek as she crept painfully closer. Appraising me, savoring the agonizing pace. I was lost in a far away place thinking about how badly I wanted to ravish her, but the parting little smack of her lips separating before they wrapped around me snapped me instantly back into the moment.

My fingers dug hard into her scalp and we started working together to slide me over her tongue and further down into her throat.

This was where we were always at our best. Working together on common goals. Her breath picked up, and the soft soak of her mouth and the droning thud of my thrusts were all we could hear in our living room. No pleas, or protestations, only pleasure. The gulping sounds of a thirsty throat began to fill the room as we got more intense, more feral. This aching need to have her was not subsiding, and I let my intentions be known by pulling her by the hair to look up at me, and freeing my cock from her lewd kiss.

She looked up at me with an awed gasp, and the burgeoning curl of an eager grin. Saliva trailed down the length and width of me, and the edges of her makeup were smeared and sloppy from her recent work. She knew what was coming next, but she knew not to get ahead of herself. She wanted to be stripped, placed carefully into position, or instructed. No sense in presuming or anticipating my needs. This was going to come to her, and she was so spoiled that she knew it. That's what that little smirk on her face meant, and I loved her for it.

"Don't look at me like that." I said taking her face carefully in my hand.

"Like what?" She lost her composure and let out a titter of mischief.

"Like you know what I'm going to do to you." She very deliberately worked my thumb into her mouth and took a long slow sucking draw down the length of each digit before popping it past her lips with an indecent slurp.

"Maybe I like reading ahead in my favorite books? Is it okay if I tell you how this story ends?" fucking brat. This is how she asks for what she wants, by telling me I was always going to give it to her.

"How does this story go?" I asked, humoring her.

"You're going to fuck me into these cushions and leave a wet mess of cum all over my face?"

"Is that so?" I played along as the perfect model of placid acceptance. I ran my hand up the side of her head and worked my fingers into her short, upright diminutive mohawk. Her hair was a little stiff and sticky with product, but I caught her eyes rolling into her head as my hand gripped and guided her with firm care to face away into the couch. She knelt onto the cushions, but I pulled her hips and ass upright by the back belt buckle of her jeans. Her body moved with such ease and eagerness that I knew she was thrilled at whatever was coming next. I slid my hands around her waist, undid the button to her jeans, and painstakingly worked the zipper down to free her. I leaned in to give her a reassuring kiss, letting her know that she was going to be cared for but handled roughly as I took her wrists in turn and placed her hands on the back of the couch.

"If you move your hands, you'll be punished." I said matter-of-factly, as if discussing the contents of a grocery list, or when my next work shift was. Her breathing got shallow, and her body tensed awaiting my next move. Her cheeks were flush, and I detected a tight little tremor running all throughout her body. I pulled her pants down to her hips exposing a pair of cotton striped panties that perfectly framed her round ass.

"How am I supposed to fuck you with these on? Take them off." Ash immediately and thoughtlessly complied, reaching back with her chin resting on the top of the seat, she worked her panties down off her pleasantly full, round butt. "And what did you just do?" My voice was artfully devoid of any emotion or surprise.

She let out a startled little yelp, realizing she had dove headfirst into the trap. To this day, I don't know if she did it on purpose, but that hardly matters. I brought my hand down with a keening resounding slap on her ass. "What did you just do?" My voice remained level, not even bemused or coy. Her thumbs were still hooked into her panties that had been pulled down to just above her knees.

"I moved my hands." She confessed. I answered with another clapping, loud spank. Her response was a thrilled muffled groan into the fabric in front of her face.

"Correct." I said flatly, bringing a third hard verdict down. She was already wet from getting my cock down her throat, but this was also not alleviating her arousal. The poor girl was getting quite tightly wound. She bit the top of the couch and squeezed her eyes tight as I brought another ringing clap on her ass. I loved the feeling of the shock and reverberation through her cheeks, and the shuddering glee trilling throughout her body.

"Where are your hands supposed to be?" I asked, punctuating with yet another slap that stung the whole surface of my hand.

"On the headrest thing?" She asked timidly. Ash rather pointedly did not move her hands without being instructed directly. I answered with another hard reverberating spank.

"That was wrong!?" She sounded absolutely cheated and stung by the trick.

"Where are your hands supposed to be?"

"On your cock?" Another blow landed on her reddening rear end. "Fuck! I don't know!" She didn't sound the least bit discouraged, she had barely pushed down an excited grin creeping upward at the edge of her lips. That fathomless hunger deep in her eyes was catching from a flicker to a blaze.

I brought my hand back for another swing, and Ash bit her bottom lip with exhilarated glee. "Wherever I tell you, my love." I said landing feather soft, resting my hand on her rump. The sudden pullback clearly did something to her as she buried her face into the cushiony mound in front of her and blew a muffled howl into it.

We positioned her a little more comfortably leaning into the cushions as I placed her hands behind her back. "What are the rules?"

"I can't move my hands." She responded taking care to keep her fingers wrapped around the alternate wrist.

"Correct." I felt that Ash had been through enough, and frankly my brain was getting a little less focused on our game. I started by feeling the wetness exposed after she pulled her panties down for me, and it was there that I began to rub and caress the soft lips of her pussy. I borrowed some of that wetness to briefly stroke my achingly hard cock, but that dalliance was only momentary. I wanted to focus on her. I wanted to pique that wild part of her mind and let it feed until she was satisfied, so I turned my fingers back to important work before me.

I teased her, I felt her, I caressed her. I edged and rubbed against the hood of her clit before I penetrated her with my fingers. A slick cooing gratitude escaped deep from her lungs as I started curling and crossing digit over digit. I felt the radiating warmth of her exquisite body. I found myself gently resting my lips where I had reddened her ass. and left tight nips of bites along her hip and thigh, all the while building the discordant chorus of her pleasure, all the while she desperately held her hands together. It was obvious that the frustration of her task had made this more intense. I sensed a burgeoning rebellion in her as she flicked her gaze back to me. It was a simmering contempt, that she knew she didn't HAVE to play along in our game, that she could just as easily lose, and get fucked however she asked. I felt that challenge as she locked eyes with me, and I worked faster to assert that my way was going to be better. She came in rippling pulsing raving waves, cursing and groaning into wet fabric from where she had bit down or contained some of her more outraged protestation. She dripped pleasantly down my fingertips to my wrist, but she managed to keep her wrists locked as her thighs and knees shuddered at the release of her orgasm. She looked back with a silent, smug, searing sense of superiority. I took this opportunity to soak the full length of my cock with her, and taste her remnant exultation off my fingers.

"Was there something else you wanted?" I said as I stood behind her, stroking myself inches from her smarting cheeks.

"Fuck you! I'm not going to say it." She defied me, even though the excitement on her face was clearly written.

"I'm perfectly set and satisfied where I am, and how you are if you're not going to tell me what you want." I announced with what I hoped was a flat and dispassionate affect. That may have not been entirely convincing as my hips began to buck into the rhythm of my stroke. I absentmindedly placed my free hand back on her ass and began to idly rub and explore her with my thumb. I felt a staggering amount of my sense evaporate as we got centimeters closer to being together again. I was sure my blank face had gotten more readable and my eyes glazed as my excitement built, and my ache was getting that much nearer to her.

"Liar." Was all she worked out between sharp inhalation and halted moans. Fuck. I was even closer than before. She held her breath a moment as she felt my presence looming even closer.

"Tell me what you want, and I'll be naked and available to you all the time." Well, so much for having leverage in a negotiation. "You can just reach over and stroke me whenever you're bored. Any time you want me, you can just have me." Off the rails. Completely off the rails. And I was getting closer, practically edging her with the tip of my cock. I watched as her body tensed at the calculation ahead for her. Everything she wanted, with just the cost of this admission. But it meant on some level, at this moment, that she had lost this game. Was it even losing for her at this point? The gears were whirring as she began to subconsciously ease her body closer to me, rocking her hips back to meet me as we brushed against each other.

"Fffffuuuuck" she huffed in a blissful whisper. "Please give me that." Her legs pumped instinctively as she slid and grinded against me. "Please fuck me." And with that melting relent she pushed back harder on me, we gasped as we listened to the wet slip of her taking that first long full stroke of me. We were together again, at last.

Through a crack in the door I could see my roommate’s girlfriend in downward dog. Shimmering music played on the speaker as she stretched, sticking her ass out high and lowering her head. I gazed at her big butt in grey yoga pants and the outline of her pussy. Her tits, barely hidden behind a white tanktop, hung down and covered her chin.

A big green bra sat on the floor near the door. I leaned down and stretched out my arm to try and grab it. She pushed her head forward and straightened her body, balancing on her palms and the tips of her toes. I silently swiped the bra and absorbed her dainty white feet. My cock sprung and mashed against the crotch of my pants as I slightly squeezed the soft cups of the bra and looked at the label: cotton, made in Thailand, 36DD.

I raised the bra and buried my face in it. I ran my fingers over the crotch of my pants. I looked over and she was kneeling peacefully and staring back at me. I dropped the bra.

“My bra,” was all she said.

“Sorry,” I replied. “I couldn’t help it.”

“Give it.” She looked up at me smiling and reached out. I picked up the bra, pushed open the door and walked towards her. I handed it to her and we stared at each other and held it together. Then she took it from me and brought it down to her belly, sliding it up under her tank top. Without revealing skin she expertly pushed the bra up onto her boobs, pulled the straps out and reached back under her shirt and clasped them together. Now, kneeling in front of me in her bra and tank she looked up and bit her lip. Reflexively I grabbed a boob and reflexively she grabbed my cock. I squeezed hard and she gulped. I went to undo my belt but she put a hand on my wrist, stopping me.

“Not here.”

“Just for a second,” I pleaded, and she didn’t say anything so I undid my belt and unzipped my fly and she reached into my underwear and grasped my hard cock. She pulled it out and it slapped her chin softly. She laughed and lazily played with my balls.

“Suck on it.”

“Come on baby, not here,” she repeated. I rolled my eyes and pulled down her tank top, revealing her green bra more than filled with two wonderful titties, at the time my favorite in the world.

She batted her eyelashes at me sultrily and sillily. “Like what you see?”

I leaned down and kissed her neck and she moaned. I licked it up and down and made out with it, then with her lips. All the while I pulled at and squeezed and bounced around her tits. Finally I pulled down the green straps to unleash her gorgeous breasts, somehow perky DDs with pink nipples. I sucked them and slapped them and pulled at her nipples and kissed the sweat underneath, burying my face in them from every which way.

Meanwhile my leg was between her legs and she was hungrily rubbing her clit up and down, accelerating and pushing harder and harder and harder. I couldn’t take it. I swung my cock toward her face and slapped it into her cheek. She kept grinding and nodded wildly with wide eyes atop a beautiful face. I pressed the head of my penis into her lips and rubbed it around on them. Then I pushed harder and she opened up and I sunk deep. She tapped my leg and I pulled out and she cried out.

“I’m cumming I’m cumming I’m fucking cumming!” She maintained a quick grinding on my leg and blabbered uncontrollably and then she stopped and her eyes rolled back and she pressed her pussy hard into my shin.

“Oh my god!” she yelled as her legs shivered and her butt shook and I squeezed it and she came on my leg. “Oh fuck!” Her big natural tits rippled as she rode the wave until she collapsed. I scooped her up and she giggled and I swiped the door open with my foot and walked her to my room.

I plopped her on my bed and ripped off her top and her bra and went to town on her tits and belly, sucking up every bit I could. Then I pulled her up and kissed her and spun her around and squeezed her tits to hold her close.

I pulled down her grey yoga pants and out popped a fantastic ass that looked huge under her thin waist. I pushed her forward onto the bed and lapped up her pussy and she moaned. I stuck my pinkie in her asshole and thumbed her clit as I licked and sucked her warmth. Suddenly I stuck my tongue deep inside her and she shivered as she came again. I felt her inner spasms and listened to her cry out in ecstasy. Then I pushed her into a prone position. The sides of her big tits flared out under her body and my dick pulsed. I pulled my pants down and licked my palm. She breathed heavily and murmured. I wet the tip of my hard cock with my saliva and lined it up with her wet cunt. I teased her with it, rubbing it along the opening. No need for my spit—this girl was so fucking wet.

“I’m going to fuck you now.”

“Please baby. Gimme!”

I leaned down and whispered into her ear.

“You want me?”

“I want you so bad. Please fuck me.”

I ran my fingers across the sides of her tits, barely touching the skin. Goosebumps rose wherever I made contact. She shivered and I grabbed a fistful of her hair. “You want this dick?”

“I need it. I need it. Put it in me.”

“You want this fucking dick?”

“Fuck. God. Fuck. Fuck me baby.”

I flattened my hand across her back and pushed down, driving her belly deep into the bed. “You want me to fuck you?”

“Just fuck me! Fuck me now!” she demanded. I slapped her ass and left a mark. She yelped. I stood up and stepped out of my pants.

“Where are you going?” She turned her head to look at me. Gorgeous hazel eyes and a big sexy nose and slightly dark skin and freckles. I couldn’t help myself. I jumped into the bed and made my way for her beautiful face. I swung my big dick and it hit her chin and she laughed.

“What the fuck?”

I grabbed my cock by the base and directed it towards her plump lips with red lipstick. I pressed the head into her face and she opened up and took me in. I slid easily into her mouth and and pushed in slow. She took me deep and stared up at me. I brushed her hair from her face.

“Fuck.” I wiggled my hips and she squeezed my ass.

Suddenly I pulled out and spit flew everywhere. I took her shoulder and rolled her over. Her titties flopped around and turned me on. Her small pink nipples were hard and her hand was glued to her pussy. I pulled it off and grabbed her wrist.

“Not yet.”

“But you promised you would fuck me,” she whined.

I leaned over her and dragged my balls on her face. I grabbed her tits and squeezed. Softest I’d ever felt, and perfectly sized on this busty petite legend. I felt her kiss my scrotum and open her mouth. I almost came when she licked it, but I controlled myself.

I jumped off the bed and took her by the armpits, pulling her until her head slightly fell off the side.

“I’m gonna fuck your face okay?”

She looked up at me upside down with lust and nodded. “Mhm. Whatever you want daddy.”

I peered over her face and took in her insane body. Perfect titties over a toned belly with just the right amount of meat. A glistening pussy and wide hips. By the time I made it to her legs my dick was in her mouth, and when I studied her toes I was deep in her throat, slick and gripping my dick so tight. I pushed even deeper and bottomed out. I grabbed her tits and squeezed them as I fucked her face. I leaned down and took them in my mouth, all the while thrusting my hips and fucking her face. She hummed and squeezed her legs. I looked down at her face and pulled out slow. I watched my dripping cock reappear inch by inch by inch by inch by inch by inch by inch, and then slip down her forehead.

“Touch yourself,” I ordered, and she immediately went to town rubbing her clit and squeezing her breasts. She moaned and stared at my dick as I slowly masturbated. She watched my hand go up and down my wet shaft and fingered her cunt, breathing so heavy. Her big soft tits ebbed and flowed. I touched one and jacked off faster. It melted in my hand and my breathing grew ragged. I pulled at a nipple and her breast with it, and then dropped it and it fell back to place. Then I did it again. I stroked myself harder and faster until she grabbed my wrist and I halted.

“No, baby. Fuck me.”

I rolled my eyes and sighed teasingly.

“Fine!”

I pushed into her mouth again and lightly thrusted a few times then slapped a tit and pulled out. She smiled up at me.

I picked her up and carried her to the couch and dropped her on her back, immediately climbing on top of her. Her eyes were wild with lust.

“Ready?” I asked.

“Please fuck me daddy,” she begged. “I need to be dicked down. Come fill me up with that big fat fucking cock.”

I complied and sunk my manhood into her pussy. Gooey warmth surrounded my cock and my brain whirred. I leaned down to kiss her and she sucked hard on my bottom lip. I fucked her deep and she cried out and I pulled on her titties. She wrapped her legs around me and pulled me in and I bottomed out in her pussy and rubbed my pubis into her clit. She yelped out and I covered her mouth.

“Shhhh!”

She licked at my palm and nodded as I plowed into her again and again and again and again. I held her neck and lightly choked her and her tongue involuntarily hung from her mouth. I grabbed her hand and placed it on her clit and she rubbed it and I fucked into her. She stared at me and I stared at her and I held her neck with both hands and thrusted with abandon. She cried out as she came and her pussy convulsed around me and forced me out.

“Thank you daddy,” she breathed.

“Back on the bed,” I said, and she got up and her titties jiggled as she flopped onto her back. I grabbed her waist and flipped her over. I pushed a pillow under her waist and her big ass stuck out and I could see her glistening pussy.

“Stay.” I got up and took the long mirror off my door and placed it on the wall next to the bed. I climbed behind her and positioned her in front of it. She looked up at me in the mirror and smiled. I smiled back and placed my dick at her pussy and pushed in. Her eyelids fluttered and her she made a deep guttural sound as I slowly sunk myself deep inside her body, making sure to run every inch of my dick along the roof of her pussy.

“That’s my fucking pussy.”

“It’s yours baby. You can do whatever you want with it.”

I bottomed out, my cock rubbed against her cervix and I grabbed her tits then squeezed her neck then fingered her clit. She moaned and shuddered. I pulled my cock mostly out and began to monologue, staring at her reflection staring back at me.

“I’m going to fuck you.” I thrust my hips and sank inside. She hummed with pleasure. I pulled most of the way out and spanked her ass. Then the other cheek.

“And fuck you.” I leaned forward to grab her tits and held on tight as I pushed my hard cock fully inside. She breathed heavily and I moved her hair to whisper in her ear.

“And fuck you until I cum so deep inside you. Is that okay?”

I pulled her face towards mine and softly touched her lips. She looked so lovely in the light with long brown hair and a gorgeous smile. She stared deep into my soul.

“Please, daddy,” she begged. “I need to feel you pulsate and shoot into me. I need that load bad.”

I leaned in to kiss her passionately. She ran her fingers through my hair as I slowly pulled out of her, most of the way. I pulled the pillow out from under her hips and pushed her face sideways into the mattress. I moved the hair out of the way so I could watch her reaction.

I stared into her eye and began fucking her intensely, rhythmically, slow, then faster and faster and faster and faster. And I was plowing into her with all my might and she was helping out and I was slapping her tits and choking her and pulling her hair and babbling on about how she was my toy and I’d use her til I felt good.

As I felt my orgasm building I cried out, “Oh fuck baby you’re gonna make me cum! I’m gonna cum so much so deep in that fucking pussy!”

I thrusted and thrusted and pushed my toes into the bed. And then I let my toes slide down and my legs fully extend and I buried myself deep in her and unleashed rope after rope of hot cum deep within this incredible woman and she moaned and shook and squeezed my legs and began to cum herself. Her cervix opened up or something and I could feel my cum shoot right into her guts. If she didn’t have an IUD she’d definitely get pregnant from how much cum I spurted into her, and how deep in the sperm were able to reach.

Then I flipped over and spooned her with my dick still deep inside her perfect pussy. I cupped her gorgeous tits and fell asleep, and I dreamed of her ass.

It is such a weird paradigm to have been with someone for years, and realize that you've only scratched the surface of what's possible sexually.

As Meg started easing out of her post partum slump, I started seeing soft, glowing embers in our sex life. There were still many hangups on her part, and a lot of hesitation on my part, but she was making herself available more often, and seemed to be more enthusiastic when the stars aligned and we found ourselves naked between the sheets with a few minutes to spare.

Years of maximizing every sparse encounter had conditioned me to be efficient in my approach. Gone were the days of drawn out love-making, as inevitably, a child would wake up, a meteor would strike or something else would happen to interrupt us. Now, when given the opportunity, I would finger her to orgasm, slide into her to expedite my own climax and pull out in time to avoid creating any additional cock blockers. We could be done in five minutes on a good day, an act born of necessity more than passion.

Lately, and without explanation, she had taken to changing things up. Foreplay was working it's way back into our repertoire. Minutes at a time spent kissing and fondling before clothes would come off, yielding a level of wetness between her legs that I thought life had permanently robbed her of. She was letting me go down on her again - legitimately one of my favorite pass times, and something she had banned after the birth of our first child.

Despite the growth, there were still limitations. For years, penetration had been relegated to a "for his pleasure" activity, and she could bring me to orgasm in an embarrassingly short amount of time regardless of position. Since faster tended to be preferable, this didn't seem like an issue, but the fact that she had never cum with my cock inside her felt like a fundamental flaw in my manhood that I would never overcome.

"What are you doing?"

Her text surprised me for a few reasons: first of all, because she knew I was working and second, because she could have just as easily popped her head into my home office if she wanted to chat.

"Just plugging away - what's up?"

"The kids are down for a nap. They were exhausted"

"Oh, cool - free time for you! Whatcha gonna do?"

"You."

I nearly sprinted to our bedroom, arriving just in time to see her disappearing under the covers, a flash of skin and her pile of clothes indicating her state of undress. I stripped off as quickly as I could and climbed under the covers beside her, kissing her deeply while she giggled into my mouth. Our hands began to roam as our kisses became a dance of sorts - giving, taking, probing, sucking. Her hips undulated in rhythm with her breathing as I began twiddling a nipple between my fingers.

"I want to try something", I whispered into her ear, and I felt her tense up.

"I promise you will like it, and if you don't then we will stop - deal?"

She nodded her consent, and I propped a few pillows up on the headboard, settled into position with my back against them, then invited her to lie back against me between my spread legs. I adjusted my erection to the right of her spine as she settled against me, and for a moment we just breathed in unison, my arms wrapped around her and hands resting against her flat stomach.

Leaning my face down, I kissed her jaw line as I began to slowly knead her breasts. She arched back into me as I circled her nipples, tracing my fingertips lightly across her areolas before broadening my circle to encompass her side and underboob. I alternated my approach, oscillating between firm squeezing handfuls and light traces, until she was pressing hard against me and panting. Looking over her shoulder, I saw her legs spread wider and the grool glistening on her pussy - a level of arousal I hadn't seen in years.

Her moans transitioned from responsive and playful to desperate and pleading as I continued to work her gorgeous tits, wondering if she might actually climax from nipple play alone.

"Oh God, please touch my pussy"

Her hoarse whisper dripped with longing as I trailed my right hand down her stomach and slipped my middle finger into her wetness. The gasp that proceeded resonated in my core - a combination of a laugh and a moan that signaled her satisfaction. I kept a steady pace on her left breast as I began gently working her engorged clit. Her lips met mine in a ravenous kiss, and I knew she was close to her release.

Without warning, she bolted up, turning to face me as I lay half-propped against the headboard. "I need you inside me" had barely left her lips before she sat astride me, hand grasping my still-hard cock with an endangered eagerness.

"Babe, no - I'll cum", I objected, but it was too late: she had lined me up and slid to my hilt in one smooth motion, her head lulling back in pleasure as her arms draped around my neck. I leaned in and latched on to her nipple, my hand finding the other one, as she began to move. But the way she moved was unlike any time before.

Usually, she would slide up and down my shaft in long strokes that threw me over the edge almost immediately. Now, she kept me buried deep inside her as she ground her clit against my pelvis. It still felt amazing, but with my cock head buried deep inside her, the stimulation was significantly less and I found that I could actually handle the sensation without blowing my load. Emboldened by this discovery, I began sucking her nipples alternately, tugging at the neglected tit as her pace quickened and her breathing became ragged.

I was incredibly close, and on the verge of telling her so, when she pushed hard against me and froze. The strangled cry that poured out of her was unprecedented, as she began bucking against me in earnest - my cock still buried inside of her, and her nipple clenched gently between my teeth as my hands spread her ass cheeks and I pulled myself deeper inside of her. I screwed my eyes up and tried to focus on anything else as not to unload inside of her.

She rode out her orgasm until the final wave of pleasure had subsided, then collapsed against me, my cock still throbbing inside of her and threatening to burst.

"That was... Oh my god. That was unbelievable" she breathed into my neck, fully limp as I held her tightly against my body. After a minute, she began to stir and climb off of me.

I gripped her hips, forcing her back on top of me, as the sensation struck me full force and told her "I am so close, I don't know how to get out of you". She read my face with a smirk, gently rolling her hips just to watch me panic.

"Meg, stop! I don't have a condom on", I said in a panic.

She placed her hands on my chest and begin to slowly, agonizingly slide off of me while watching my expression closely. She was toying with me, pulling an inch out only to slide half of it back in, then pull off a little farther and repeat. The sensation was unreal, as the cool air hit her wetness on my shaft while my head was still playing at her feverish entrance. My hands clawed at her thighs urgently, and I erupted just as she pulled me fully out of her pussy. She reached down and tugged at my slick cock, milking out every drop of cum as I humped her hand and released my seed across both of us.

She lifted her hand to eye level, a globule of cum stringing from her finger. Continuing her pattern of surprise, she placed a single drop on her tongue while looking intensely into my eyes. With a wink, she wrapped the blanket around herself and went to clean up, leaving me exposed and feeling more accomplished than I ever had in my life.

I'm in my early 30s and had recently moved into a new home in some quiet suburban town. All my neighbors were nice enough and came by to introduce themselves to myself and my wife when we first moved in. All the neighbors were a bit older with grown children, but our one neighbors to the right of us had two teenagers, a boy and a girl. Erin was the daughter and she was an 18 year old high school senior. Her mother introduced us briefly one day but unsurprisingly she didn't care to chat and quickly went inside. That was pretty much the extent of our interactions, she'd wave or smile but then just hustle to her car or into the house and that was that.

Erin was an attractive girl, but I assumed wasn't deemed as one of the "hot girls" of her school. She had a slightly above average face but you wouldn't exactly do a double take if she passed you on the street or anything. She was into athletics so she rarely wore makeup and always dressed casually. She had really long light brown hair that was always pulled back in a ponytail. She was also very tall, probably close to 5'10", and was rail thin from what I could tell through the baggy clothes she always wore.

Late one night I was working in my office upstairs while my wife was asleep in our bed in the room over. Suddenly I was distracted by a light that came on in a room directly across from my office at the neighbors. I couldn't believe it when Erin stepped into frame and began looking herself over in the mirror. I always had a voyeur fetish but never imagined I would actually find myself in a situation like this. Erin lifted her sweatshirt over her head and stood now in just sweatpants and a sports bra. She was turning side to side and running her hands on her body examining herself. I couldn't begin to think what she was critiquing about herself because her body was incredible. She was lean, tan, and fit with the faintest outline of abs that I could see as she ran her hands over her stomach. I was rock hard almost immediately. I instinctively took my cock out and started stroking myself without a second thought. The light was off in my office so I wasn't worried about her being able to see me.

After a minute Erin lifted her bra over her head and revealed a pair of really small but impossibly perky tits. She rubbed them, pinched her nipples, and shook herself up and down a bit to get them to jiggle. She looked at them almost disapprovingly and all I could think was what a shame it was for her to not realize how unbelievably hot she was. Another minute went by and Erin dropped her sweats and was standing there in tight panties that showed off a perky little bubble but. She did the same as with her tits. She gave her ass a little smack, squeezed and shook it as she looked at it over her shoulder. Erin then stepped away where I couldn't see her anymore and the light turned off in her room. I immediately closed my laptop and went to my bedroom where my wife, Allie, was sleeping. I climbed into bed and started caressing Allie's tits and grinding up against her. We had a great sex life and it wasn't unusual for either of us to wake the other up if we were horny and needed to fuck, but there was no way in hell I was going to tell her I was this turned on by peeping on the 18 year old next door. I proceeded to fuck Allie with more aggression than I had in a very long time and I think even she noticed something different about it, but didn't comment on it.

After that night I wasn't able to get Erin out of my head for months. She was all I could think about and all my porn tastes shifted to younger woman with similar builds and looks. After several months and resigning myself to the fact that seeing Erin naked was a one time lucky occurrence, it happened again. Same exact situation as the time before, I was working late and then the light came on next door. Erin proceeded to strip and look at herself. This time however, I did something so profoundly insane that I still don't know what I was thinking, but I'm very glad I did. Without thinking, I stood up and turned on my office light, making me fully visible if Erin should look over. And sure enough, a few seconds later Erin looked then did a double take a covered her tits with one hand and her mouth with another, then scrambled to put her shirt back on. I just smiled and waved at her and to my shock, she sheepishly looked down at the floor briefly and then smiled and waved back.

We just looked at each other for a few seconds when again, no idea what I was thinking, I removed my shirt. Erin stared wide eyed, but never looked away. I took her steady gaze as a greenlight and I dropped my pants and boxers so that I was standing in the window completely naked with a throbbing cock in my hand. Erin's mouth hung slightly open, but she never looked away. I stroked my dick slowly and watched as Erin slipped a hand up under her sweatshirt. She never took it off, but it was obvious she was playing with one of her tits. This was so erotic that I came violently within a minute. Erin smiled and chuckled slightly and then I stepped away to turn off my office light and clean up before heading to bed. My head was spinning with what had just taken place, and I knew the risks were off the charts, but I just wasn't able to help myself.

Part 2 is available if anyone is interested.

Check out Parts 1 and 2 if you’re looking for some build up, otherwise come on in.

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For at least 30 seconds, Melissa and I sit in complete silence. I lay back in the loveseat, my head heavy with ecstasy, my long cock momentarily flaccid. She sits tucked between my legs on the floor, her face nuzzled sweetly against my inner thigh. We bask in it.

As much as I have admittedly bragged about myself in these last few posts, I must admit that my biggest weakness is a not-so-quick refractory period. I would love to be able to cum all over a girl and never lose steam, but sadly I usually need about 10 minutes before my nine inches can regain its former glory. It’s for this very reason that I usually hold off on cumming until I’ve used a girl in every possible way; insured we’ve both been thoroughly satisfied before blowing, but for obvious reasons this time I simply couldn’t resist.

Still laying back, I begin to run my hand along the top of Melissa’s head, the first movement either of us makes. I continually whisper what a good girl she is. How well she sucked Daddy. I begin to feel her tongue lightly poke and prod my half-hard shaft and while I appreciate the instincts, my sensitivity is a bit too low for much enjoyment at the moment. I lean forward and grab either side of her head, pulling her face up toward my own. Her cheeks are flushed and the green of her eyes shines brightly against the bloodshot red that has crept behind it. I hold her face tight enough to pout her lips like a fish; soft enough to signal true care and affection, but rough enough to still communicate her status as an object.

“Does my good little slut want to be fucked now?”

With the weariness of recovery still in her eyes, she nods her head up and down not even attempting to flex her lips, still ridiculously on display. I pull her close and kiss her deeply. She raises higher on her knees to meet me as our tongues begin to explore one another. Our breath grows more staggered and hot as we make out and finally I lift under her armpits to signal her to once again straddle me.

With her now sitting higher, I continue to kiss her all over. I bite her lower lip, I assertively push her chin to the side with my nose so I can kiss and suck the inside of her neck. And of course I praise those miraculous tits with my open mouth as often as I can. It becomes clear that Melissa’s fire is returning as she starts to grind her hips on my lap once again. She’s managed to trap my ever-hardening cock between her legs and her loose boxer shorts scrap and burn against my flesh. I let the pain stoke my own growing fire. I grip her head by the scalp and yank her back for a moment.

“I’m going to use you holes however I like, aren’t I?”

“Yes, Daddy.”

“Good girl,” I pull her closer to whisper into her ear, once again hiding from our own performance. “I will not stop unless I hear those fingers snap, understood?”

She whispers back to me, “Yes, Daddy.” Our little secret.

Hearing her compliance has me nearly back at full demonic capacity. I wrap my hands beneath her pale thighs and stand to my feet, suspending her in the middle of her own home. We continue to kiss as I slowly reposition us. Normally at this point I would be wanting to bend my new toy over to defile her from behind. In my opinion, when done right, Doggy can be the perfect blend of utter humiliation and bliss for the right girl. Complete and unimpeded access to both tight little holes, ample room for ass slapping and face ramming, and of course some of the best angles to truly make a woman cum her brains out. And yet, even though I had not quite seen Melissa’s ass, it was hard to imagine it would beat the sight of her intelligent face and her stupid fucking tits.

I sit her down on the arm rest of the loveseat. She holds herself up with her arms around my neck and I stare into her eyes as I slip the loose boxer shorts down and move out of the way to let them fall to the floor in silence. Melissa spreads her legs wide for me and I grab ahold of each of her ankles as I look down to see her beautiful little pussy. It’s clear she’s just shaved for me and was likely a bit rough in her rush, but the skin shined in the dark from her wetness. I kissed her again as I aligned my now rock hard cock with her dripping opening. I playfully prodded my big dick against her, not interested in releasing either of her ankles from my grip now stretching her legs as wide as I can. She is clearly done with foreplay with how quickly she reaches one hand down to grab ahold of my cock. I simply stare at her expressive face and watch her jaw go slack as rubs my fat head up and down her slit. And once she pulls me inside of her, giving my tip the tight pressure of finally entering her pussy, I immediately take control.

With both of her hands holding onto my shoulders, I push myself deeper. At my size, there’s simply no way to immediately start fucking the way I like to, so you have to find the fun in the build up. I start by tearing a couple of inches for myself inside her body and then proceed to fuck those inches at a good pace. Then, once she feels as though she’s finally getting fucked, I take even more. After a few cycles of this, when we’re finally nearing her taking it all, she likely feels as though I’m fucking her soul. My long, slow strokes seem to take an eternity and my length seems to never end. Each time I pull out of her she can barely comprehend how she ever took it at all. And then I’m inside her once again.

Finally stretching her to where I need her, I proceed to pick up the pace. I let her moans and begs guide me as to whether she wants speed or aggression. Whether I should break her with friction or blunt force. And when she simply seems to be screaming for it all, I give her both. I fuck her without mercy. I want to nail her body to the armrest she’s sat on. I want to break her into a tiny little pieces only so that there is more of her to fuck.

Through her screams, she manages a single question.

“Can I cum on you dick, Daddy?!”

I oblige.

“Cum on Daddy’s big dick, you dirty fucking slut. CUM FOR ME!”

Her porcelain body turns to crimson. Melissa screams as she writhes and bounces, her massive tits jumping out of rhythm or time. I continue to fuck her like the devil while her veins bulge and her body bursts with heat, and when she finally begins to come down I slow my pace. But I don’t stop. I time my strokes with her breathing. Sharp and erratic at first, then slow and sinewy. And as I look at this gorgeous creature, my evil creeps in.

“Are you my good little slut?”

“Yes, Daddy.”

“Good girl.”

I pull her hips closer to me, her ass now barely sat on the armrest. I lean her back just far enough to pull out my hard dick, spilling her juices between us, and with one hand I guide the tip of my cock to her impossible small asshole. I look her in the eyes and give her a moment to truly understand. She is full of fear, but she nods.

Already, I don’t have a plan. At my size, it’s enough work just to fit in a small girls pussy, so I know there’s no way I’m going to truly be able to fuck her in the ass the way I want to. But it isn’t about that.

I push forward and at first there seems to be nowhere to go. In spite of the absolutely drenched space between our bodies, her asshole is clenched so tight that I might as well try to fuck her bellybutton. I pull back the pressure, but maintain my position immediately on her tightest hole, and I kiss her. I let us enjoy the moment and wait to feel her tension lessen before I slowly press again. And again. And again. Then finally, feeling her hole relax just enough, I force myself forward and she takes the entire head with a pop. Her face goes blank in shock and dissociation. I slowly begin to thrust more and more, but moving only in nanometers. It’s clear that each atom I touch blesses her with that exquisite pain and she is no longer in the room with me. She is watching us from above as she gives me her asshole.

“Do you want Daddy to cum in your tight little asshole?”

Her eyes still wide with sensation, her jaw still slack, she manages to nod her head while she stares at me.

Not needing the violence, only the obedience, I burst. My hips move only inches as I fill her impossibly tight asshole with my hot cum and I watch her mind break. There is static behind her eyes as I finish and as soon as my cock is spent, I pull out with an agonizing slowness and push her backward. She falls limp onto the loveseat, and my cum pumps out of her ass.

I've have always had this fantasy of getting gangbanged. I honestly think every girl has. A few days ago I finally made it happen. I met this guy named Quinton on Tinder who seemed to be into the same kinky shit as me. I was really just looking for hookups so I was down to talk flirty and be direct with him. We ended up talking about kinks and I decided fuck it, this guy is a stranger so I can just be totally direct with him. I told him about my gangbang fantasy.

To my surprise he actually seemed really into it and he told me that he has had the exact same desire for as long as he remembers. We talked for a few days and one night we ended up hooking up. After having sex (which was amazing btw), we started talking about the gangbang again and he offered to help setup/organize it. I agreed.

Quinton was in charge of gathering the dudes, and a few days later he told me he'd picked out six guys, all clean and vetted, but I wanted to keep it anonymous, so blindfolds were on the agenda. We got a nice, seedy hotel room - the kind with a big bed and mirrors everywhere, perfect for our little party. The room smelled like sex even before we started, that stale, musky scent of countless dirty deeds done before.

When we got there, Quinton tied me up, wrists to the headboard, blindfold snug over my eyes. I was naked, legs spread, just waiting. I could hear the guys when they came in. They seemed excited and when they saw me they got even more excited. I guess I was just as hot as in the pics Quinton showed them.

The first guy didn't even bother with saying anything besides "open up", he just shoved his cock into my mouth. I could feel him getting hard in my mouth. Meanwhile, another guy started fucking my pussy, no foreplay needed, I was already dripping. They switched off, one after another, using my holes like I was some kind of fuck toy.

There was no rhythm, just raw, animalistic fucking. They fucked me however they felt like it. I felt hands all over me, cocks in my ass, my pussy, sometimes two at once. There was lube which I felt getting dripped on my asshole and I knew they were gonna fuck my ass too.

I remember one particularly thick cock in my ass that made me scream and moan, it honestly hurt so fucking good. Another guy kept calling me a "cum dumpster whore" while he fucked my pussy, and I just moaned in agreement because, fuck, that's what I felt like. My body was just there for their pleasure, and I was loving every second of being used like that.

They didn't pull out to finish; they came in me, on me, all over me. I could feel cum dripping down my legs, my chin, just everywhere. One guy even jerked off over my tits, and I felt it land on my nipples. After what felt like hours, they were done, and I was left there, a sweaty, sticky mess, the bedsheets ruined beneath me, soaked with their cum and my own juices.

Quinton untied me, and we just lay there, me still blindfolded, laughing about how wild it was. I felt so used, so slutty, and so fucking satisfied. But we weren't done yet; there was still some life in those cocks. Quinton whispered in my ear, "One more round?" and I was all in.

The second time was even more intense. They knew my body now, knew how to make me scream. One guy decided to use my mouth again, but this time, he was more aggressive, fucking my throat until I was gagging, tears streaming down my face, but I was loving it. Another guy was back in my pussy, but he was slower, teasing, making me beg for it before he really started pounding.

At one point, I had three guys on me at once - one in my mouth, one in my pussy, and one in my ass. It was overwhelming, the feeling of three cocks inside my body. I came hard, my body shaking, moans muffled by the cock in my mouth. They kept going, using me until they were all finished again.

Finally, it was over. The room was silent except for our heavy breathing. I could feel the cum all over me, drying, making my skin sticky. Quinton took off my blindfold. Everyone was gone except for him at this point and we spent the next hour showering together and talking more about the things we wanted to experience. Honestly I'm so glad I met him. I needed a friend like him.

Now the funny thing is, you probs read the title and thought “yeah there’s no way he’s gay” and “he’s just playing her” but the actual truth is, he is very much gay. Ever since we’ve known eachother, he’s pretty much been bouncing around from one guy to the next. I’ve even witnessed it first hand when he was living with me for a lil bit.

Idk how it started but i kinda got curious and asked him if he’s every been with a girl which he replied no. Then i followed up with, “dont you ever wonder what it would be like?” And i think that got him thinking. He told me that even if he ever did, he’d only ever try it with someone he could trust. This kinda gave me the idea to let him experience it with me.. i mean i know i wouldnt be able to turn him on but i still wanted to try. After some convincing he said “alright fine.. if i pull it out, i’m just gonna close my eyes and pretend its a guy”… lol that works. I slid his shorts off that night on the sofa and started going down on him. Lol are all gay guys hung or something? Because he was pretty much larger than any guy i’ve ever been with.

It took a few mins to get him from soft to hard but once he did.. i finally started trying even harder. Its so bad to say but he felt so good in my mouth.. literally my cheeks were full just due to the size of him. After about 10-15 mins, he came deep down my throat.. hehe mission accomplished.

After a while it kinda became a regular thing, even started getting fucked by him, which again took a while to get him hard but goodness me lol he pounded the fuck out of me. He still see’s dudes but we pretty much do this like once a month whenever we are feeling risky lol. Still one of the best sex i’ve ever had lol.

At the beginning of the this year, my best buddy and I used to go a lot to our local spa to sauna. My buddy just became solo again and was “hunting” at the Spas around our town for fresh flesh. It was an evening x night sauna event, opening the spa until 1 am in the night and on one of such events we even hooked up with a nice MILF before, so we were pretty positive about it.

It was around 21 o’clock, when we met a young girl - lets call her Bekka - at the steam room. She entered the room and my eyes had to follow her perfect peach butt, when she sat down on the bench opposing to us, you could see her abs even within the steam room. Small, about 170 cm tall and fit body, medium size tits and a beautiful face, you could tell she was used to get hunted down.

Tim and I had stopped talking the moment she entered and there was an awkward silence between the three of us. Bekka started to engage us, “Hey guys, didn’t want to disturb you, but how’s it hanging?” She grinned because of her ambiguous joke. (Both Tim and I have big flaccid cocks, becoming even bigger after 2h sauna.)

I laughed out loud, pointed my finger at Tim and said, “I guess it’s time you stop cleaning the floor with your fella, you make the woman uncomfortable in here!”

Tim started laughing too, “And there I thought everyone in town, already knew my fella. You want me to hide him?” He asked Bekka directly.

“I’ve seen bigger.” She replied and I nearly felt off the bench laughing. Bekka was looking at me. “I am sorry, it’s just hilarious because we just talked about how my friend over there, nice to meet you his name is Tim, got dumped by his last girlfriend because he was too big for her to have pleasant sex.” “I didn’t want to offend you, Tim.” She replied, “just wanted to be funny. You two are the first guys, who aren’t 50 I am meeting here today.”

She started to tell us her days story, how she and a friend of her wanted to go to tonights event but her friend canceled at short notice, when she was already at the spa. With the next train back home nearly an hour away she decided to get it going alone but already was creeped at by older guys twice tonight. “If you don’t mind the bullshit we might talk, you can stick with us. There won’t be any guys approaching you with us around, I can promise you that.” Tim said and in the end Bekka decided to stay with us.

She turned out to be a laidback, super sympathetic sport student teacher who just came to town half a year ago with last winter semester.

In the end we were some of the last folks who left the spa that night and I drove everyone home, with Tim complaining about having to mount the back seat of the car, even tho he was the first to be home.

At her place, she thanked me for the great evening and we exchanged numbers.

During the following weeks, Bekka and I met again and again to casually do something, to party with her or my circle of friends or just chatted.

Until a few weeks later, when she sent me a voice message drunk at night in which she complained how much shes done with guys, who are more show than action to their words.

I answered her very diplomatically, encouraging her and we sent a few messages back and forth until she sent me unasked a nude of herself, sending me another message asking me if I didn't want to come around and have sex with her right now.

Even tho she was basically not my typical type of girl, the photo of her perfectly trimmed bush and those spread pussy from her nude were very stimulating. After I wrote her that she’s to drunken and no longer master of her senses, I even jerked off on that photo.

The next days afternoon she texted me an apology but also confessed that she meant what she said the night before. And that shes feeling a bit uncomfortable about me having a nude of her, without her having something at hands to make sure I wouldn’t post it on the internet. Again we texted back and forth and in the end I agreed to send her a nude of myself with my fully erected cock back.

Later that evening she responded towards the dickpic idolizing my cock, fantasizing how it would be blowing me and how lucky my friend with benefits or girlfriend must be but she doubted she would be able to fit my cock comfortable into her pussy.

That was when she had me hooked on, those days I hadn’t have sex for over weeks and so I texted her back that there would be only one way to find out.

It took her until 2 am in the morning to reply, that we could meet the next evening at my place.

The next evening I prepped some things at my place to get us through the night.

When she rang my doorbell, I was stunned to see her on my door cam, wearing a short black cocktail dress. I opened the door and my jaw literally dropped to the floor so smoking hot was she in that little black dress.

She knew my place from party visits before and we decided to go to the basement, where I have a party room with some nice chill out spots and a little bar.

She sat down on my favorite chillout seating chairs and asked for an old fashioned, which took me by surprise. “Never expected you to drink bourbon… don’t even know if I got some.” I told her and I was right. In the end I served her a single malt whiskey made like an old fashioned - not sure if it’s still the same, but at least it was a drink.

We began talking about our alcoholic behaviors until I finished the drinks for us and started playing some nice background music. I sat down and she said, “Don’t know if we shouldn’t just start undressing, because we can’t do silly games stripping us down. I only wear a thong underneath this and you didn’t even bother dressing up, wearing this sweatpants.” “I have nothing under it, tho.” I replied and grinned. “That way it’s easier for you to see my bulge.”

“Gotta ask this, because I never wanted to get into this sexual direction before but who of you is bigger, Tim or you? Me and my roommate talk about your flaccid dicks hanging around in that steam sauna quite often because she thinks banging with you would be like winning the lottery.” She said, smiling while her eyes went down onto my crotch. “He is a shower, but still I guess he gets to roughly 25 cm or even more length when erected. BUT I have definitely more girth!” was my response. “Soo..?” “About 23 cm length and 17 in girth.” I interrupted her question. She gasped.

“Your cock still is longer than I’m old! This makes me so wet, I never had such a big cock before. Don’t know if I can take this kuch…” I stood off my chair and pushed a finger on her mouth, “It’s just a number, I’ll be very gentle with you… unless you ask me otherwise.”

My finger left her mouth, she still looked me in the eye when I grabbed her half emptied drink, putting it on the table, dropping my pants to the floor and turning back around so my flaccid cock was at the height of her face. Her hand grabbed my dick, pushed back my foreskin and her mouth went over my cocks head and started to suck on it.

She did a good job, helping with her hand where she didn’t reach with her mouth. Blowing my cock for some minutes until it was completely hard and she was gaging from trying to put it deeper into her mouth.

I pushed her backwards on the backrest of the chair, knelt before her and spread her legs wide open. Her black thong was exposed and I pushed it to the side. Her bush had the tidy shape of a triangle and I thought about how much this fitted her.

Instead of licking her instantly, I decided to take that thong off before and then went down to eat her pussy. She hadn’t lied to me before, her pussy was already dripping wet, when I started to eat her out. After a few minutes eating only her pussy, I went deeper down and gave her asshole some licks. She groaned deeply but her hand directed my head back towards her pussy.

No roads less travelled tonight, I thought and concentrated back onto her clit, making her moan more frequently before her hands were pulling me up. “Don’t make me cum already.” She said when my eyes asked her what was going on.

I stood off the floor, took off my clothes and came down to her, kissing her mouth before moving down her neck towards her tits. My hands kept undressing her on their way downwards so my mouth had free skin to kiss. When I reached her tits, her nipples were arose like my cock was standing as well. I started to suck on them while my hands continued moving down. Grabbing her ass cheeks and lifting her up.

I moved us to a more comfortable couch and laid her down, pulling off the small black dress.

I stopped, when she laid naked in front of me on the couch. The abs on her belly visible, nipples hardened, her tidy bush inviting to her wet dripping pussy, I got turned on so much, my cock was leaking precum like crazy.

I left her and moved to the bar, where I prepared some condoms and lubricant. I put the condom as good as possible on my cock and squirted some lubricant into my hand.

Rubbing it all over my cock when I approached her. She was watching me, playing with herself. “And there I was thinking you’d fuck me raw and breed my pussy.” She smiled at me. “No. This cocks cum is made to paint pictures on female bodies.” I replied when I knelt next to her pussy, removing her finger and getting myself some more space. “Tell me where you want my cum to be.” “All over my body!” She moaned into my face before we started to frenchkiss.

My cock was lying on her hard abs, I looked down on it, “Those are fucking hot and that’s where my cock wants to go inside you.” I pointed my finger into her bellybutton. She gasped, her eyes on my cock. Imagining it inside her was easy because it was lying there with my balls already getting wet off her pussys juice.

I grabbed my cock and slowly entered her pussy cm by cm while she moaned at me. Halfway inside I went back out to give her more time to get used to it’s size. She moaned louder every time I pushed my cock deeper inside her. Finally groaning out loud and gasping when I went balls deep pushing her spot. She grabbed my back and I started to fuck her. She groaned with every thrust I gave her, one of her hands went down to my ass cheek and squeezed it every time I pushed her limits when I was balls deep inside her.

Her pussy was creaming like crazy, I couldn’t tell a difference between the condom and my cock itself.

After several minutes fucking missionary I pulled my cock out, her pussy gripping on it until it was out.

Her pussy was still gaping from my sheer size. “Turn around, I want to fuck you pronebone.” I ordered her and she turned on her belly lifting her perfect shaped ass upwards.

I knelt over it and slapped my cock between her ass cheeks on her anus, imaging fucking her tight asshole.

My cock reentered her still gaping pussy and I started fucking her again while my thumb started playing with her asshole, gently entering it a bit before leaving again.

At that point her groans were more screams of pleasure from getting herself drilled by my massive cock. My thrusts became faster when I grabbed her hips and pulled her ass back up to fuck her doggy. I already had forgotten that I promised her to be gentle when I gave her a rough, fast pounding in doggy. My balls slamming at her pussy making her scream with every thrust.

When I remembered my promise to be gentle, I stopped with my cock balls deep inside her. I picked her legs up, let her hold herself on my shoulder and stood up. She was still gasping with every breath. Her face turned towards mine and when we started kissing I began fucking her while carrying her on my hard cock.

“How are you even still fucking? You made me cum several times now, this is insane. I never experienced something like this. You are ruining my expectations about future guys.” She was whispering towards me.

I smiled, “I want you to be pleased as good as possible. Just because nobody fucked you like this before doesn’t mean it’s okay to not make you cum. And I haven’t seen you do so.” “I never squirted in my life before, if that’s what you mean. I can’t do that.” She replied.

I sat down on the couch, my cock still inside her pussy and I let her get into position to ride me reverse. When she was in place I started to fuck her again and my hand going down to her clit, rubbing it. After a minute or so, her legs started to tremble, I pulled my cock out and she squirted all over my couch table.

“Just because nobody made you do, doesn’t mean you can’t.” I whispered at her, kissing her shoulder while my cock reentered her pussy and we repeated again.

After the third time she squirted so hard and much, her legs were unable to keep her in position, so she turned around my cock still inside herself and knelt on my lap, slowly riding my cock ballsdeep.

My hand went on her ass and I started fingering her asshole again. This time she didn’t care anymore.

After a few minutes having this close and slow intimate sex, I wanted to unload myself.

I laid her down on her back, pulled off the condom and threw it away. Standing over her pussy, stroking my hard cock till I felt the cum flowing.

“I am about to cum.” I moaned at her and the first rope of cum was released and went over her head. The second and third ropes very rapidly following hitting her on the face, one hitting her chin and mouth while the other hit one eye. The next four shots went all towards her tits, I was groaning squeezing out more cum for her bellybutton.

After 10 cumshots I went upwards her body, kneeling over her tits, my cock falling onto her mouth, still leaking cum. She cleaned off her eye with one hand, looking shocked at me, “WTF was this just right now?”

“I am sorry, normally I would keep fucking you right now, but those stupid condoms… I hoped you enjoyed the firework.” I replied while smiling at her and spreading my cum all over her face using my still semi hard cock.

“It took me by surprise. Next time you should come in my mouth… no wait that shot was huge. Next time just concentrate on my tits please.” She answered before her hand directed my cock towards her mouth and her tongue began licking it clean.

Later that evening we went for another round were I finished a similar load over her back and made her shower at my place before I gave her a ride back home.

A few days later we were having breakfast together again and she told me that she’d be sore since that evening but it was the best sex she had until that day.

Hey guys,

Jinkies that was a fun mystery to solve and I’m glad I was able to tame the monster. If you didn't guess I was dressed up as Velma and even though she looked like a dominatrix, I was far from being one.

The outfit was so tight on me because of the material but it did make my tits and ass pop out more than usual and I loved the glasses and wig that came with it. I was looking like a latex doll but I was so excited when I went over to his place. I opened the door and told him that I heard of a strange mystery at his place, looked down and pointed at his pants. I walked in and told him I have to investigate this mystery but before I could he grabbed me and made out with me, one of his hands on my ass and squeezing it hard.

He must have loved the outfit more than I thought and soon we were in the lounge with him sitting on the couch and I was able to start my “investigation”. I rubbed my hand up and down it to get a feel of the “mystery”, it was growing. I told him that I would need to take a closer look and began to pull his pants down but I didn't not know that he wasn't wearing his boxers. His cock hard and ready popped out and hit my face. I stroked it and said that it looked like it was in pain. I couldn't help myself and I was sucking his cock and deep-throating it, my head bobbing with the wig on and getting it sloppy.

He said that it was helping but needed more so I got up and took my skirt off and then I was grinding my ass on him. his wet cock and my outfit made it easy to grind and his cock was sliding everywhere. I asked if he was ready and he said yes, I undid an opening on my outfit and rubbed his cock on my pussy, but he didn't wait and pushed inside me and I moaned as he went all the way in. I came where he got in and I fell back on him. He picked my legs up and then angled me and started to fuck me hard as I just lay there. I was loving it, my tit's bouncing up and down while they were still all contained in the outfit.

He then told me that it was not completely helping and that I needed to get a closer look again but as I got up I knocked off my glasses, obviously on purpose to go with the role, and then I was in doggy on the floor while pretending to find my glasses. He saw my ass just presenting itself to him and he got behind me, his cock was soaked in my pussy juice and he began to fuck my ass, I just screamed “Jinkies, that's bigggg” and then just began to moan in pleasure while rocking back and forth while still trying to get my glasses. I then grabbed it and put it on and then turned and looked back at him while he was grunting. I told him that to solve this mystery, I think he needs to finish inside of me and it didn't take long after that for him to begin to cum in my ass.

After that, we were both breathing heavily from all the investigating and finally, he pulled out. The mystery was solved and he was finally all sorted for the night. I got myself ready but before I left, I gave him a hint of what I would be wearing the next day and then left him. I got home and I looked at myself again in the mirror, I just loved the outfit and made me want to find more of this style for the future

Last summer, my (F22) FWB (M36) told me to come over to his sailboat to try something new. When I arrived and went below deck he had a his chair he used to climb up the mast tied to the grab rails on the ceiling.

He told me to sit down on it and pulled down my pants and took off my top. I sat in the chair naked holding on to the rope to the ceiling. He did a frog leg tie to my legs and spread them, tying the excess rope to the chair to keep my legs spread. He then wrapped some rope around the top of my arms and chest. He walked behind me to have me lean on his chest as he took my arms and folded them. Tying them to my chest and wrapping around my arms and chest one more time. He ran his fingers through the harness to make sure it wasn't too tight. He tied another rope to the grab rail and ran the other end through a loop on my chest. He let me lean back and when I was lying flat, he locked the rope off in a knot letting me lay flat suspended in the air. He checked his rope work again to make sure nothing was tight on me and asked if anything was hurting or numbing.

"I want to suck your cock" I said looking up at him. He pulled his board shorts off revealing his semi hard penis. He held it up and moved towards me. I opened my mouth and let his tip in, tasting some of his precum on my tongue. I tried to lean forward but it was really awkward. He walked closer to me and let his cock slide in more while holding my head for support but still let me move my head back when he was in too far. There was no way I could deep throat at this angle. I told him to try to stand behind me and I tilted my head back and let his cock back in but I was too high up. I concentrated on licking his tip and the top half of his shaft.

After I sucked on him for a while, he went over to the other side and went down towards my pussy. I felt his thumbs move my lips open and his tongue run up my labia and on to my clit. I could feel his tongue rub up and down my clit. His nose breathing on my pubes gave me a tickle and I shook a little from it. He asked if I was okay and I giggled saying his breathing was tickling me. Never had that happen before. He covered my pubes with his one hand and fingered me with his other while still licking my clit. The sensation was building up and I was trying to stretch my legs out more but the frog tie was preventing me. my whole lower part was shaking in the swing as he worked on me some more until I came and the sensation released. 'Good girl' he said as he tapped my clit a little with his fingers making me jump and gasp in the harness.

He stood up and I could feel his tip on my clit and rubbed it a few times before going in me. He grabbed my butt to move his cock further in me. Once all the way in, he grinded against me making my insides feel like it was lighting up. I let me head lay back at this point feeling him go in and out gradually getting harder and harder. He took his hand off my butt and I felt the whole chair shift moving my whole body back and forth. I looked up and noticed he had his hand on the rope holding up the chair as his his pelvis slapped into my butt stopping and grinding against me then resuming me fucking me hard. My moans were getting higher as it was building up in me. He rubbed my clit with his thumb and my moans turned into screams. I lifted my head up looking at his cock banging into me as the sensation was building up again. I paused my screams with my mouth still open as it was feeling like someone was massaging my whole lower half of my body intensly. I came and threw my head down. He grinded against me as I was moaning while exhaling. He grabbed the back of my hair and lifted my head up to look at him as he started humping me hard again. We were making eye contact as I could feel his cock getting harder until he stopped and I could feel his cock throb in me while he let out a large moan and grind against me.

He pulled out and walked over to grab something. I heard a button being pushed and a vibrating sound. A sensation hit my labia and jumped up as it moved towards my clit. As he was still moving his magic wand around my clit he walked over to my side, picked up my head and made out with me, we exchanged tongues for a bit as I was feeling his cum run down my butt crack past my asshole and on to the swing. He kept working on my clit until I came again and shook in the chair. I yelled 'RED, RED!' to have him pull the wand off me with it overstimulating and I couldn't use my hands.

He held me in his arms for a bit and started to untie me. Sitting me upright first, undoing the rope to my chest harness, then the harness and my legs. I stretched and moved my arms and legs being free. He lifted me off the chair and put me in his lap on the bench next to the swing. We made out for a bit with me on top of him. He would stop to lick and suck on my nipples, he also would run his hand down my butt crack and rub my asshole with his finger. His cum was still running out of me on to his lap.

We showered our sweaty and cum filmed bodies and cuddled some more. I looked in the mirror in the bathroom and admired the rope marks on my chest, arms and legs. When we went out for drinks after dinner, the bartender probably noticed the rope marks on my arms as she was serving us. I just kept smiling at her thanking her for the drinks.

I met Dana and Mike when I started dating my wife. They had been friends of hers for years already when the two of us started dating, and after a while they became my good friends as well. The two of them were high school sweethearts and were one of the rarest couples you'll find. They never had any hiccups or bumps in the road in their relationship. They started dating in high school and never slipped up, never cheated, never took a break from one another, just dated then got married and had kids while maintaining a seemingly effortless relationship. I always found Dana really attractive, but never felt the slightest inclination to pursue her in any capacity. Dana is Puerto Rican, maybe 5'3", really skinny, has a small but perky ass, and similarly really small but perky tits. She has caramel skin that gets really dark in the summer, a big wide smile with thick lips, and really big brown eyes. I'm usually into curvier woman, but she is undeniably beautiful. She isn't a 10 by any stretch, but she is effortlessly good looking and makes any clothes and hairstyle look good. She is a natural conversationalist who puts everyone at ease almost immediately upon talking with them. I have a similar gift of gab, so it's not unusual for the two of us to get caught up talking for long stretches of time when all of our friends are together.

Skipping ahead to the night of the event in question. Me, my wife, Dana, Mike, and their two kids all decided to go out to the mountains and get an Airbnb for a week in the summer to relax and just get away for a bit. Every night the kids would go to sleep around 8 and the 4 of us would stay up chatting while drinking wine and smoking weed while hanging around outside. On day 3 of our stay, Mike and my wife both tapped out and called it a night around 10, which was not my style nor Dana's. We were both night owls and could easily stay up and bullshit until 1 or 2am. We stayed outside together and kept the drinks flowing until around midnight we had killed another bottle and a half of wine between the two of us. I rolled us a joint and we got up and somewhat sloppily went for a stroll around the property to smoke. Dana and Mike didn't hide their wine drinking but didn't want their kids to see them smoking, so we would walk around the big secluded property to be out of sight on the off chance one of them woke up and came looking for them. The two of us posted up next to a shed on the property about 50 yards from the house and sparked up the joint. I wish I could explain the reasons behind what happened next, but it was both so sudden and organic that I still don't have a good answer myself.

I passed Dana the joint and she fumbled it in the exchange and it fell to the ground. We both dropped to our knees looking for it and when I reached for it our hands accidentally touched. I didn't think about it until then, but despite having spent countless hours with Dana over the years, I don't ever remember touching her hands. They were slender, dainty, and really soft. We both paused with her hand slightly on top of mine and looked up to make really intense eye contact that felt like it lasted a full minute but was probably only 5 seconds at most. I picked up the joint and we both stood back up without speaking. We stood for a few minutes and passed the joint back and forth a couple times, still without speaking which was pretty much unheard of for the two of us. There had never been an ounce of sexual tension between us in the 10 plus years I had known her, but now out of nowhere, it was almost too much to handle.

I went to hand her the joint, but when she didn't take it from me after a few seconds I looked at her and saw she was just staring at me. Then, without warning she leaned in and kissed me. I was stunned and honestly overwhelmed by the situation. She held the kiss for a few seconds and then pulled back and just looked at me. I paused for a second myself and then pounced on her. Her hands wrapped around my back and her tongue was deep in my mouth almost instantly.

My mind was running a thousand miles an hour and I couldn't get over how intense this whole situation was. Forget the morality aspect of cheating for a moment. It's undeniable that cheating and forbidden hookups are some of the hottest and most passionate situations one can find themselves in. Add in the fact that this was one of mine and my wife's good friends, that her husband and my wife were asleep not far from us, and the cherry on top was that I knew Dana had never even kissed another guy before made it enough for me to damn near lose my mind. I instinctively ran my hands up Dana's both and under her shirt to find she wasn't wearing a bra, a pleasant surprise. I lifted her shirt to reveal the tiny but impossibly perky tits and bent down to suck on her nipple. She gasped and threw her head back while gripping my hair extremely hard. I only sucked her tit for a few seconds before she pulled me off and dropped down to her knees and started fumbling with my pants.

She eventually got my cock out and the feeling of the cool night air on my bare dick was enough to make me want to bust right then. Dana softly took me into her mouth and wrapped her thick lips around my shaft and I swear my legs started to shake immediately. Thank God I was drunk or I would've cum on the spot. She softly massaged my balls and slowly took me deeper and deeper into her mouth. She managed to get a touch more than half of my dick into her mouth before gagging slightly, but I wasn't complaining. It wasn't a porn style blowjob or anything half as good as the way my wife sucks my cock, but the loving way she was sucking on my dick was melting my insides.

As much as I didn't want her to stop, I couldn't wait anymore and pulled her up to her feet. I kissed her briefly before turning her and pushed her up against the shed. I gripped her sweatpants and panties and pulled them down together in one motion. I briefly dropped to my knees and licked her pussy from behind which made her squeal slightly. She pressed her pussy back onto my tongue and immediately noticed how good she tasted. My wife's pussy tasted decent but was mostly flavorless (not a bad thing). But Dana literally had a tangy sweetness to her that I still can't get out of my head to this day. Again, I could've eaten her out all night, but I couldn't wait anymore. I stood up and brought my cock up to her pussy and rubbed it on her slit. I paused for a second and asked her if she was sure. She didn't respond, just pressed her pussy back onto me until the head of my cock slipped inside her. She gasped loudly as I pressed into her and she spoke for the first time since she kissed me. It was almost a whisper but I could hear her as clear as day "Fuck it's so much bigger than Mike's". Again, it took everything in me to not cum instantly.

I just gripped her hips and fucked her deep and deliberately without getting too loud or aggressive (as badly as I wanted to do that). I reached around and rubbed her clit and she pressed her mouth into her own arm to stifle her moans. She came not too long after and thank God because I was doing everything in my power to hold off. I spun her around, lifted her leg and slipped into her again, this time looking deep into her eyes. Almost immediately I let out one of the most intense orgasms of my life and flooded her pussy with cum. She squealed again as I filled her up and I didn't stop thrusting until every last drop was out of me. I stayed inside her while kissing her deeply. Once my cock started to soften up I slipped it out and the two of us got dressed and silently walked back toward the house. We shared a few cheeky glances as we walked back and got inside, but didn't speak before we both went to our rooms and slid into be with our respective spouses.

There's several more parts to this story if anyone is interested.

This happened when I was dating Karl, a German guy. He was getting into photography. He would snap pictures of everything—buildings, streets, bugs—it became pretty annoying. Soon became captivated by Polish communist era, like brutalist architecture and old cars.

One day, I mentioned a hidden spot I knew of - an old graveyard of Soviet trains near a train station. It was usually pretty deserted. Karl was excited to see it, so we went there the next morning.

He loved the place and took many photos of the abandoned rusty trains. But soon, his attention shifted to me. He started kissing me.

"I want you here and now," he whispered.

I dropped to my knees on the rough, gravelly ground. I pulled down his pants, took his cock into my mouth, and started sucking. He held my head firmly. By this time, I was an experienced cock sucker.

Soon, he groaned and came on my face.

After he came, he continued to rub his dick on my face, looking at me .

"Yeah, that's right, you're my dirty slut. You like it."

He was right. I did like it.

As his dick smeared my makeup, my mascara and eyeliner streaked. I felt smudges of lipstick spreading unevenly across my cheeks and chin. I must have looked terrible!

"You look perfect, all wrecked for me," he said.

Then he pulled out his camera and snapped several photos of my disheveled appearance.

"Wow, you're now even uglier than these trains," he said while checking the photos.

The entire ordeal was arousing. My pussy was leaking, I wanted him to fuck me.

But he made me wait. We had lunch together and returned to his place. He only fucked me after I begged him, I was almost crying.

I was ready and quickly exploded with an orgasm on his cock.

Later, I asked him for the photos. He said he deleted them.

We're no longer in touch. He got married. But I like to imagine that he kept those photos and sometimes looks at them, secretly from his wife, and his cock getting hard.

So we were laying in bed. Something was on the TV but neither of us were really watching it. My wife (now ex) S turns to me and asks. "Would you ever want a threesome?". I immediately knew this could be a trap, lol. I decided to be cautious and said, "I don't know, would you?". She thought about it for a second then said, "I don't know."... Great, this is just what I need right now... So I, thinking myself a tactical genius, asked her, "What kind of threesome?". She looked at me and she said, "Either one I guess." I was honestly a little surprised. She had never said anything about this kind of thing before. She was the extremely jealous type, and between this coming out of nowhere, and not expecting this coming from her, ever, I was shocked. Completely gobsmacked even. I didn't know what to say. So I told her so. She looked at me and asked me again. "So, do you ever think about it?", and I took a chance...

"Yeah, I do every now and then.", and this got a smile out of her. What the fuck is happening right now, I kept thinking to myself. And what she asked next only made it worse, "What do you think about?". Now dear reader, under no circumstances would I ever have answered this completely honestly. I was NOT going to tell her that I would think about having a threesome with R (a long time crush of mine) and S together. Fucking them both while they took turns eating each other's pussy. My favorite ending was coming inside one of them and then having the other eat it out of her (so original, huh). Under no circumstances would I ever tell S this. So... I bent the truth, a Little. Know this reader, before I take you further on this journey, I actually do think about my lover while taking care of business myself. So I told her A truth...

"I think of you, with maybe a porn star. Or maybe a celebrity."... "Which ones?" she asked. Lisa Ann and Audrey Bitoni were big time stars at the time, and I liked them. So I told her. And she looked them up surprisingly. And apparently she liked what she saw. "So what do we do?". So I told her what R, S, and I got up to, but replaced R with Audrey. I pulled no punches and unloaded my fantasies on her like I was unloading my cum onto her after fulfilling my fantasy. And here's about what I told her. (To avoid confusion I will just tell you my fantasy instead of trying to get the names right.)

So, we usually start out kissing. And I like watching you two make out and feeling each other up. You two are usually wearing lingerie or maybe a nurse or school girl uniform. You will eventually pull your tits out and I'll start sucking on them just like you like. (S liked it a little rough and I would not exactly gently bite her nipples and she loved it. Some girls can actually orgasm from nipple play and S could ALMOST but not quite) So I nibble and suck on your nipples while R starts to rub on your clit and pulls off her top. You then start to suck on R's perfect pink nipples and watch as I start to rub on R's clit.

So let's take a second to paint a picture of S... S's father was from the middle east and passed on some more exotic genes to his daughter. She had long, luxurious, black hair. She usually straightened it and took very good care of it. She had perfect olive skin and C cup tits with big brown nipples that begged for attention. She ALWAYS had a shaved pussy. She was a little bigger but was honestly just right for me. I like thick girls. And she always had her nails painted and not too long. She was the very definition of a girly girl. Now back to your regularly scheduled programming.

So there I was, laying in bed with this middle eastern goddess telling her my fantasy about fucking these two beautiful women at the same time. So back to the fantasy. R and I push S on the bed. And we take turns eating her out until she comes. The we switch it up and I fuck S missionary while R straddles her face and makes out with me and I suck on her tits. Then I cum in S and R eats the fresh creampie while I watch....

S looks at me like I was crazy. Like she can't believe what just came out of my mouth...and she pulls her waist band away from her and says, "feel my pussy". And that's not something you turn down. So I slowly put my hand in her pants and felt her sweet bald honey pot. And it was SOAKING wet. I mean practically dripping out of her. So I start to rub her clit a little and she attacks me!

We start making out furiously and ripping each other's clothes off. I can't get her naked fast enough. I grab her beautiful brown tit and bite and suck on her nipple, not too hard, just enough to get her to moan loudly. While I'm doing this S gets her hand around my Johnson and starts to jack me off just to make sure I'm ready. Suddenly S stops and says, "fuck me now". So I roll her over not so gently on her back and I position myself between her legs. I start to tease her with my dick, rubbing her sensitive clit with my head while she practically begs me to fuck her. But honestly neither of us could wait much longer, so I eased into her.

She was soaked. I had no trouble going all the way to the base, her drenched pussy felt amazing and she loudly let me know she was enjoying herself as well. "Oh fuck me baby" she kept saying as I was thrusting in and out of her. My balls kept making a wet slap as I slammed into her over and over. This was not making love. This was animalistic. This was pure fucking. After a few minutes of passionate unhindered lust, She started to rub her clit and said, "I'm about to cum. Cum with me baby. I want you to cum with me". I channeled my inner Johnny Sins and started to thrust as hard and fast as I could. She was practically screaming at this point and said the magic words, "I'm cumming, oh my god I'm cumming". I knew pulling out was not an option. She was MINE and I wanted her to know it. I started to cum and I let her have it all as I continued to pound into her. Rope after rope of cum came out of me. Filling her to the limit with my hot love butter. She locked eyes with me and smiled that gorgeous smile while I came inside of her. She was getting exactly what she wanted. I collapsed onto her. Both of us breathing hard from our slaking passion. We kissed and she pulled my lip with her teeth as we parted.

I was cooked. I had given it my all and I had nothing left. We layed there, me still inside her as I grew soft, and I eventually rolled off next to her. She giggled a little. I laughed a little. And we kissed a little more. More tender this time. And we fell asleep in each other arms.

Later that night I woke up to S sucking my dick looking for round two. Hello there. Taking a small break she said, "you want me again?". Fuck yes I said. And she was rewarded with my cock coming to immediate attention. Noticing that her mouth was no longer needed down there, she crawled up to me and settled herself onto me. She began to grind her clit on my erect member. My perfectly positioned penis providing the perfect prop for her pussy's pleasure. ; )

She ground herself on my dick. She was only in this for her right now. She was using me, and I was ok with that. Up and down she worked it. Soaking us both in the process. She started to breath harder and rock a little faster. I knew she was hitting all the right spots but I decided to help her along a little and started sucking on her brown gum drop nipples. (remember I told you she could ALMOST cum from just nipple play) Her moans grew in intensity. I was glad we had a house and not in our old duplex because the neighbors would have definitely heard her. At this point I could feel her juices starting to work down past my balls. Needless to say, she was having a good time.

Up until this point I was really just a passenger on this ride but all of the sudden she moved her hips forward just a little further forward and my at attention cock rushed up her soaking wet hole. A surprise to be sure, but a welcome one. And now I'm in the game! The coach took me off the bench and I'm in it to win it. Now this is usually where I grab her hips and start going to town fucking up into her for that nut. But at the same exact moment she expertly popped my member into her, she grabbed my wrists and held them above my head. She also gave me a wicked smile. A smile that said, I have you exactly where I want you and you're not going anywhere. So I'm still just along for the ride but I didn't complain, much. I tried to pull my hands away and she smiled again and shook her head. She was in control and that wasn't going to change.

Now know this dear reader. Our earlier session was fucking, and now what we're doing is making love. It wasn't furious, or fast. It was tender and slow. And even though those tantric fuck each other's brains out times are great. The following account is what it's really all about.

Working her pussy like an artist without peer all while never taking her eyes off of mine. Her breathing kept getting heavier. I knew she was getting close, and I was rapidly approaching the finish line as well. Her moans got louder and I told her that I was going to cum soon, to which she replied, "good". Never taking her eyes off of mine, she brought us in for a photo finish. I told her, "I'm about to cum". And she whispered, "cum inside me". And it was all over. We arrived at the same time. I felt her juice flood out of her right before I started shooting my load into her. Arms still restrained above my head, eyes still locked and that perfect moment carried on for what felt like hours. Her rocking slowed to a crawl as she milked me for all I was worth. That Cheshire smile came back. We tenderly made out for a long time, me still inside her. And we fell asleep again, in each other's arms

I was with S for close to 10 years. We never did have a threesome. And that's ok. We had some great times. We had some not so great times. It ended badly. S was my first for many things, and I will cherish the good times. Sometimes that's all you can do.

Hope you guys enjoy this one. I made it a little more playful for you guys and included an x rated tongue twister and a couple surprise movie quotes just for fun. Bonus points if you find them.

Thanks for reading.

Alpha.

Reposting this because I messed up the formatting! This is a true story from about five years ago and I almost think about it every day. If there is interest, I can post a part 2.

TLDR; Lesbian friend teaches me how to properly eat pussy.

From the very first day we met, I knew we’d have an interesting relationship. We originally met in a 7:30 am, four-hour long statistic class at the local community college. No one wanted to be there. But when she sat next to me, ignoring the other empty seats scattered around the classroom, I felt butterflies.

“Why did she sit next to me?” I immediately thought to myself.

See, as a guy on the slightly chubbier side, I’m a little more used to woman sitting away from me. Now don’t get me wrong, I take care of myself, I make sure I always smell decent and look good. I was power lifting a lot during this time, so I had very broad shoulders. But I’m not turning any heads on the street. So, when this drop-dead gorgeous Latina, who makes our other male classmates heads turn sits down next to me…it’s a big deal. She had olive skin, about 5’5, with perky C cup breasts, and an amazing ass. Oh man I will never forget how juicy her ass was. She always had her hair in a messy bun and wore crop tops with a jacket almost daily. Being the hopeless romantic I am, I tried not to put too much thought into it and minded my own business. As the classes went by, we made small talk here and there, but it wasn’t till before the first exam when we really got to know each other.

“Hey, how you feeling about the exam coming up? She asked me. “Uhhh, I’m feeling ok, I guess. I definitely need to study this weekend.” I responded. “Oh my god same here, I have so much to brush up on,” she replied. We both sort of stared at each other for a second, without saying anything. Although, I could feel the both of us begging each other to continue the small talk. “Hey, are you busy right now?”
“Uhhh no, my next class isn’t for over an hour. What’s up?” I responded. “I was thinking of walking over to get boba right now. Do you wana join?” “Yeah, that sounds cool. I actually have my car if ya wana take mine?” I responded, eagerly.

Over milk tea we talked about our majors, our interests, and our current music obsession. Everything was going kind of perfect, and it all felt hard to believe. I offered her a ride home, and our conversation continued. After that day, you bet your ass I looked forward to each class from then on. That entire weekend we messaged each other practically all day long. Half of the conversation was focused on the upcoming exam, while the other half was realizing how much we had in common, with the occasional flirty text thrown in between. I was on cloud nine. Until the next text message.

“Hey, I have something important I kinda gotta tell ya,” The text read. “Ok, what's up?” “I’m a lesbian.”

As I felt my heart drop onto the floor and unravel itself in front of me, I had two immediate thoughts. I fucking hate my life and how the fuck do I respond to this? “I thought you were American?” I texted back. “LOL that is the best response I’ve ever had from someone I told I was a Lesbian to,” she responded. She messaged again, “Look, I just felt it was important to let you know because I don’t want you to feel let on. You’re a cool dude and I’d love to still have you as a friend,” she expressed to me. As heartbroken as I was in that moment, I was beginning to enjoy her company and wanted to respect her feelings. So, I let her know it wouldn’t change anything, and we continued getting to know each other. The next weekend my dad was going to be out of town, so I’d have the house to myself. I figured the best way to celebrate us passing the exam was to drink and smoke the night away. She agreed, packed a bag, and decided to stay the weekend. We both got into comfortable clothing to begin our night of relaxation. I had on a pair of basketball shorts and a long sleeve, while she rocked a crop top and sweatpants. As the night progressed, a few bottles of wine were finished, and several episodes of Friends was watched. On the last episode we watched, she kept on commenting on Jennifer Aniston’s visible nipples throughout the episode. I thought it was funny, until I learned she was her celebrity crush. Thats when the teasing began.

“Jennifer Aniston? I mean I totally get it, but you’re stuck in the 90’s,” I said jokingly. “I don’t know what it is about her, I just get all tingly down there and excited,” she responded. “Tingly down there?” I mocked her. “Are you a child?” I chuckled. “You get what I mean!” she said as she laughed. “Tell me you wouldn’t fuck her!” she yelled at me. “I mean I totally would” “Exactly. So, there's nothing wrong with admitting she gets me horny!” she said, chuckling through her words.

We both laughed and continued watching the episode, but I couldn’t help but notice something. As she sat on the other side of the couch, I could see under a small pillow on her lap that she had her left hand down near her crotch. At first, I thought I was just way too cross-faded from the wine and joints, but after checking again, I was right. She was slowly using her hand to do what I can only describe as “massaging” her private area. She was biting her lip. She giggled. At this point I really don’t know what to do, because I’m so conflicted. The male side of me was channeling its inner primal being and told me to make a move. The intelligent side of me was saying you’ve both had too much to drink, and to ignore it. I faced the TV and tried to distract myself when I noticed she was getting up and asking me where the restroom was.

“Down the hall to the right, middle room,” I said. As she walked by, I couldn’t help but notice her nipples were poking through her crop top. In the few seconds I had to cherish my view, she walked by me and began heading towards the restroom. Thats when I realized it. She’s not wearing any panties either. In any other instance, showing butt crack is a social sin. But in this specific case, it was very eye-opening and welcomed. The entire time she was gone, I had a million thoughts racing in my head. Did that really just happen? Did she just touch her self? Did she want me to see? Before I could gather a solid conclusion, she was back.

“Hey, can we go and chill in your room? I kind of want to lay down,” she said. “Yeah, for sure, let’s do it,” I replied.

My heart was pounding fast, and my mind was scrambled. “You guys are just friends, its nothing,” I continuously told myself. I felt like I was dreaming but I also didn’t want it to end. As I walked into my room, she was laying on her stomach while on her phone.

“So, you were telling about that girl you’ve been talking to. When are you gonna ask her out?” she asked me. “I don’t know. Sometimes I feel like we really like each other but at other times she can seem so distant. It's weird.” I responded. “From what I’m hearing, you just need to be a lot more straight up with what you want. Stop tiptoeing around the idea of going out with her. I mean, thats what you want right? Or are you just trying to hook up?” She asked. “I like her a lot, but I also wouldn’t mind hooking up with her either I guess,” I said. “Well, I can tell you right now she’s probably not going to ask you if you’re tryna fuck. You might have to be the one to initiate that,” she said. “You know…she kind of did mention the last guy she was with couldn’t make her cum. Apparently, he never even when down on her,” I said. “She told you that and you still haven’t had sex with her! She gave you an opening!” “I know! I just didn’t want to be too upfront. Also…It has been a while and I’m not too confident in giving head right now,” I responded. “Well todays your lucky day because I happen to love eating pussy and am quite the expert if I may say so myself. Watch what I’m doing with my tongue,” she said.

She let her tongue out as wide and flat as she could and began to pretend she was licking a vagina. She used her hands and fingers to spread the imaginary lips and began sucking on the imaginary clit. I was laughing the whole time.

“I’m being serious dude! I really want you to get with her!” she said. “I know but I can’t take you seriously, can you use a fruit instead or something?” I said. We both ran to the kitchen in search of a fruit. I prayed we’d find a peach. “I think I only have bananas,” I said. “Yeah I don’t think I need to show you how to suck a dick. Besides, I don’t really do that anymore,” she said non-nonchalantly. “Anymore?” I asked, now extremely curious. “Oh I wasn’t always a lesbian. I’ve had like three boyfriends,” she responded. “So…you’re bisexual?” I asked, almost confused now. “Not necessarily…look, after last boyfriend, I swore off men forever. That was years ago,” she said. “So you probably couldn’t even show me how to suck a dick with that fake banana then. Maybe you had bad head game and thats why you moved onto men,” I said jokingly. “Oh hell no, I was the throat goat! It transferred over to women when I switched. I guess I’m just naturally talented!” She said confidently. “I doubt it. Honestly, I probably give better head than you do,” I said.

As she was responding she stopped and just stared at me with a slight grin. At this point I can feel my cock throbbing and my heart pounding. We stared at each other for seconds, but it felt like minutes.

“I’ll tell you what. I bet you you’d cum immediately if I even touched you compared to if you touched me. Thats a promise,” She said. “Whoever cums first has to do the next chapter of math homework?” I asked. “You’re on!” she said. She laughed and ran into the room while I excitedly followed. After hopping on the bed she got on her back and scooted herself, so her head rested on my pillow. “Look, this is not a normal thing for me, ok? I wouldn’t usually do this, but oh my lord Jenifer Aniston gets me hot!” She said chuckling. I crawled towards her on the bed and slowly pulled her sweats down her thighs. I was right, she was wearing no panties and had a neatly trimmed bush. “Lets see what you got!” She said to me.

I began to kiss around her thighs and made my way to her pussy. She had a thin trail of wetness from her pussy down to her ass. With each kiss she seemed to giggle more and more while inching herself closer to me. I wrapped my arms around her thighs and slowly began licking her vagina lips and walls. The giggling stopped and the moaning began. As I moved my head up and down I could feel her body in rhythm with me, mirroring my every movement. She was moaning more and more, and I licked faster and faster. The moaning stopped.

“Slow down idiot. If I’m moaning it doesn't mean hurry up. Fuck it was good.” “Thorry”, I said with my tongue still out. I then dragged my tongue down and started poking it as deep as I could in and out of her pussy hole. “Oh fuck!” she moaned loudly. I continued this over and over while dragging my tongue back up every other lick. “Suck on my clit I’m getting close,” she screamed. I began licking up, down, and around her clit. I could feel her pushing her body against my mouth. She stuck her hands under her crop top and started playing with her nipples. I could see the bottom of her perky breasts as she moved her hand, intoxicating my entire body with desire. I felt my hard cock pushing desperately into the mattress. I had never been so turned on in my life. She moaned louder and faster. I remembered what she said and didn’t change anything about what I was doing.

“Suck on my clit with your lips too! Like you’re sucking juice from a fruit!” she begged. What she said clicked, and I immediately knew what she meant. I used my lips to tightly suction her clit in my mouth, while using my tongue to move it up and down. “Don’t fucking stop! I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna cum!” She screamed. As I continued sucking her clit like a fruit, I could feel the beard hair on my chin completely wet from her pussy. As she squeezed her breast tightly, she used her other hand to grab onto the bedsheets and pull. “I’m fucking cumming,” she screamed.

I continued what I was doing and her moans were practically screams. She tossed her waist up and down and my mouth followed every movement. She grabbed my hair and tugged, letting me know she couldn’t take anymore. I finally let her go and she turned over to her side, while her legs lightly shook. She stayed on her side for a minute or two, while he pressed her face into the bed.

“Are you ok?” I jokingly asked. I could see her head nodding up and down while she was still face down. Then, she mumbled something. “Huh? Couldn’t hear you” I said. She got up, turned her body towards me and smiled. “Your turn” she said.

HEY GUYS its Anna, asian college gal. sorry for not posting all week, i've been a bit busy enjoying myself. i've been getting fucked left and right for 4 days straight, and it's been an absolute blast.

this is with my (once) virgin friend- we've both been touch starved recently so we decided to experiment sexually together :)

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friday: started with a bang, we fucked in public, right there in the middle of the park. i was wearing a skirt and he couldn't resist the temptation. he grabbed me and pushed me up against a tree and his cock hard and throbbing. thankfully nobody was watching but i found it sooo hot. i knew he was close to coming, and i could feel the tension building in his body. he then exploded, his entire body shaking as he released a thick, warm stream of cum down my leg as we walked home.

saturday: was a blast, we went to a christmas party and ended up fucking in the bedroom. i was wearing a tight black dress with a santa hat and he couldn't keep his hands off me. we went to the bedroom and he took me down on my knees. he fucked me raw, his cock slamming into me over and over again. he pulled out, and i could see his cock twitching and throbbing as he came, his cum splattering all over my face.

sunday: was a different kind of day, we fucked in the car and later that night i sucked his dick. we were driving around and he started to get horny. he pulled over, we went outside and he fucked me raw against the car. later that night, we were back at his place and i sucked his dick. he was so turned on, his cock twitching and throbbing as i sucked and licked him. i could feel his cock pounding into my mouth, his breath becoming heavier and heavier. and yea, he came i swallowed it all.

monday: was the best day of all, we got drunk in the morning (i know) and fucked the whole day. we started in the morning and didn't stop until late at night. he came 5x in one day and we fucked in every position imaginable, from doggystyle to missionary. it was the best weekend ever, i made my virgin friend cum 10x. he was so turned on, his cock twitching and throbbing as i fucked him. i took control for most of this day and i could feel his cock pounding into me, his breath becoming heavier and heavier as he came. it was the best feeling in the world, making him come over and over again.

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it was a weekend i'll never forget, making my virgin friend cum 10x. i was lost in the moment, fucking him over and over again. it was the best feeling in the world, making him come over and over again.

I have a thing for panties, and my wife knows about it. She'll put used pairs in Ziploc bags for me to enjoy when on the road for work, she always leaves some on top of the hamper, etc. Once she told one her girlfriends about my obsession, and the girl friend left a pair for me.

She recently started going to workout classes n 100F degree rooms, so her thongs are super fragrant afterward.

This morning she came back and called me into the bedroom. She was already out of her workout clothes and reached into her gym bag to get out a little pink thong and throws it at me with a smile. I immediately smell it and it is strong with sweat, pussy, and body spray. I'm a happy man.

Then my wife shows me her phone with a Facebook profile of this gorgeous blonde woman flexing in a mirror. I'm nose-deep in these panties and look confused.

"That's Sarah. She works out at the same time as me most days. She showers after and today she left behind this pair."

I was already in love with the situation, but to find out my wife stole another woman's panties for me to enjoy was amazing. I had already been getting hard, and now I was straining against my boxers.

My wife, already naked, bent over the bed and started talking about Sarah, her abs, and how she was squatting all morning. I dropped my sweatpants and started fucking my wife from behind while sniffing Sarah's thong.

"God, she has the most amazing ass. You should really see the way she grinds the Peloton seat."

I'm pounding away while thinking about Sarah with her little pink g-string is against my face.

I'm about to cum when my wife pushes back, takes the panties from my hands, wraps them around my cock, and starts jerking me off. She kisses me and says she can smell Sarah on my beard, before she bites my chest. I fucking cum into those panties, all over my wife's hand, and some drips on the floor. My wife keeps stroking while I'm in agonizing bliss.

She stops, sees the load on her hands and floor, and uses that pair of undies to wipe up, before licking a drop off the tiny little crotch.

I fall on the bed in post-coital heaven.

Knowing she would never do something so covert, I ask where she got them. "They're an old pair, but I knew you would love the story."

I was spent, but I joined her in the shower to finger and eat her out as a thank-you.

So a few days ago I ended up hooking up with my bestie and her boyfriend. Ever since I have been wanting to do it again so fucking bad, but honestly this time I wanted it dirtier, nastier, just insane all around. I decided to go over to their place again and I could tell from how my bestie was acting that she wanted to do it again too. We were back at their place, alcohol flowing, music loud, the usual setup. We talked about how much of a whore we were back in college, how my bestie and I had fucked our way through freshman year.

Blaine, her boyfriend, was ready as fuck for it, I think hearing about us talk more about our slutty adventures back in college got him pretty worked up again. I could tell he was already hard and that he wanted to fuck me again. I guess I can't really blame him.

It started with me and my bestie. We got tipsy as fuck and decided to head up to the bedroom. We hadn't even made it more than an hour of hanging out. We made out, our tongues deep in each other's mouths, hands feeling each others tits and grabbing each other's ass. Blaine watched us, he was excited I could tell. My bestie whispered something to him, and the look on his face said it all. She turned to me, her voice dripping with filth, "Let's get really fucking dirty this time."

I was down for anything. She pushed me back onto the bed, my legs spread wide. Blaine didn't even wait; he just shoved his cock into me. No teasing, no slow start, just hard, raw fucking. Good thing I was already horny as fuck so I didn't even need any warm up. My bestie didn't just stand by, she got down there, and while Blaine was still inside me, she started licking around his cock, her tongue licking at the juices flowing from me. It was so dirty, her tongue flicking at my clit while his dick was buried deep in my pussy, the sounds of wet, sloppy sex filling the room.

Blaine moaned, he was clearly enjoying my bestie's tongue on his cock while he fucked me. Then they switched, my bestie bent over me, Blaine pounding her from behind. I could see his cock, slick with her juices, slamming in and out, her pussy lips stretched around him. She moaned into my cunt, her face buried deep, her tongue working my clit. She ate me out, the sensation overwhelming, my body dripping, the view of them fucking above me pushing me close to another orgasm.

The room was filled with moans, grunts, and the wet slapping of sex. I kept having flashbacks of freshman year of college. The tension built up more and more, and I knew Blaine was about to blow his load. My bestie, in her filthiest voice, ordered him, "Cum inside her, I want to taste it all." He didn't need any more encouragement. With a few more hard thrusts into my pussy, he started emptying his load into me.

As soon as he pulled out, but before the cum could leak out of my pussy, my bestie was there, her tongue diving into my pussy, licking up his cum mixed with my juices. It was raw, dirty, I came again just from her cleaning me up, her moans mixing with mine, the taste of us on her lips. She licked, sucked, making sure she got every drop, her face smeared with our combined cum.

After our orgasms, we laid there, a sweaty, sticky mess. I was in heaven. The sheets were messy af, but we didn't care. We laughed about making this a regular thing, how it was like our college days but without any limitations. Blaine's cock was still semi-hard, glistening from our mess, and I could see him thinking about what we could do next.

We talked about some of the dirtier things from college, like the time we tied a guy up, or the time several guys tied US up, or that night we had an orgy in our dorm room. I honestly miss it. My bestie suggested trying some of that again, maybe with more people, maybe with toys, or just the three of us.

I am honestly pretty excited because I feel like I finally can get back into my slut era without feeling guilty about it or risking anything. Sometimes I feel nervous about hooking up with people that I don't know just cause of safety and diseases and stuff like that. With them I know it can be safe and now that I know they are down to be open I think we will have tons of fun.

I’ll give you all a recap of what’s happened so far. I’ve been going to the same coffee shop every week on specific days. This has led me to get to know the baristas and staff there. One day, one of the baristas wrote their number on my coffee cup. We got to talking and eventually, we met up on her break and we fucked.

We continued to talk and ended up hanging out over the weekend. She made freshly grounded and brewed coffee for me the morning after we fucked at her place. When I got out of her bed, I found her making breakfast for me. Thankful for her bringing me coffee, I fucked her again.

Then, she missed work one day. On that specific day, another barista wrote her number on my cup. I texted my barista and told her about it. She said that the new girl, named Kylee, is young and inexperienced. My barista gave Kylee my number and told her to talk to me. My barista and I never had a label, so I said fuck it.

I hung out with Kylee. We went to see Christmas lights and hung out. She’s super cute, super awkward, has big eyes, big smile, freckles, and braces. Cute bubble butt and kinda flat chest. She’s shorter. After our date, we messed around in the car. She said she’s a virgin and wanted to lose her virginity. I took her back to my place and we’re in my room now.

I sat her down at the edge of my bed and had her lift her arms. I pulled up her shirt. She was quick to reach behind to undo her bra. We tossed that bra to the side. I reached down to grab her tits. They weren’t the biggest, but they were so fucking perky and soft. I put my arms under hers and lifted her. I threw her playfully on my bed.

I grabbed her leggings and began to pull them off. She kicked her legs, helping me take them off. Fuck, she had a pair of lacy panties on. They looked so cute and so sexy. She asked if I liked them and I couldn’t help but nod.

I grabbed her panties and began to pull them off slowly. She had the tightest little pussy I’ve ever seen. She was freshly waxed. Ugh, my mouth got watery just looking at that 18 year old pussy.

I took off my shirt and pants/boxers. Instead of laying next to her to kiss, I just wrapped my arms around her thighs. I began to kiss her legs and inner thighs, getting closer and closer to her pussy. After all, we’ve already spent all night kissing in the car.

I got to her pussy and tightened up my arms around her thighs. I gave her pussy a kiss and she couldn’t help but giggle. It was ticklish. She’d never been eaten out before. I kissed her over and over and then held out my tongue. I lapped up her pussy and she let out a moan. I could already tell she was going to make a mess.

I looked over and grabbed my boxers and put them under her ass. If I’m going to eat that pussy, I’m going to do it properly and make her create a huge wet spot. Hopefully the boxers catch most of it.

I began to lick up and down her pussy, then I focused on her clit. Fuck. Her pussy was so sweet, I couldn’t pull away. I wanted her to cum with just my mouth. Selfishly, I wanted her to get so fucking wet for my cock.

I told her to play with her tits while I ate her out. She listed and began to pull on her nipples a bit. Good girl. She was breathing heavier and heavier and began to moan and buck her hips. Fuck!!! She began to cum so fucking hard. She gripped the sheets and just let it go. I held my tongue against her clit while she rode out her orgasm. Then, I moved my tongue away and gave her pussy a few kisses. I grabbed the boxers and dried off my mouth.

I got up on my knees right in front of her. She laid there looking so happy and absolutely glowing after being eaten out. I grabbed my hard cock and rubbed the tip up and down her slit. She was soaked. I rubbed up and down her pussy lips, then slipped the tip into her.

She scrunched her face and gripped the sheets. “Are you ready?” I asked. With her scrunched face, she nodded fast. I began to push my dick into her little 18 year old pussy. Her face got tighter and I could see the physical pain. I wanted to stop, but she reached forward and pulled on my body, urging me to keep going.

I pulled out slowly and then pushed in again, this time a little harder. I did this over and over again until I pushed through. Fuck. I kept my dick in her and instructed her to rub her clit. I didn’t thrust. I just held my cock inside of her pussy and reached down. I began to kiss her neck, then began to kiss her chest. I sucked on her nipples.

She began to rub her clit faster and faster. I pulled out so only the tip was in, then I began to push back in. I went slowly at first. I sped up, going faster and faster. I gripped her thighs and began to absolutely fucking pound her pussy. I put her legs on my shoulders and began to fuck HARD. I watched as her small tits bounced with every thrust. Fuck fuck fuck. She hadn’t stopped rubbing her clit. Her body language told me that she was about to cum. I was so fucking ready but I wanted her to cum again. I held out for as long as I could until she began to scream and moan again.

Fuck! In that moment, I pulled out and began to stroke my dick fast. I fucking came all over her body. I had so much cum shooting rope after rope on her. I felt so fucking satisfied.

Before laying next to her to cuddle, I grabbed my boxers. I cleaned off my hand, her body, and between her legs. I told her to stay put while I turned on the shower. I didn’t turn on the lights. I told her that I didn’t want her to see the mess we made. (Specifically, didn’t want her to see any blood from losing her virginity. Maybe that’d embarrass her, maybe it wouldn’t, idk. I just wanted her to feel cute and clean)

We hopped in a semi dark shower together and washed each other off, making sure to kiss and touch and poke and be silly with how slippery everything was. I had her put on one of my shirts after and we watched some random movie before bed. She was so small and was obviously the little spoon. I couldn’t help but hold onto her little tits while my cock was pressed against her ass. Right before falling asleep, she wiggled her ass against me. It would’ve been cute, until she kept doing it until my dick got rock hard.