Temping 2
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I learned about sex secretly watching Mom and Dad and then began my own journey into sexual pleasure
Before the story begins, just one quick announcement, feel free to skip it if you’re not interested. It’s not very long.
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I’m a huge comic book fan, so here’s a story about The Flash and his love-interest (later wife) Iris West. You don’t need to be a fan to enjoy this story š
My name is Sarah, I am sitting on a chair in front of a wall length mirror and I am enjoying being the centre of sexual attention for a male and a female.
More punishment and exposure
Someone new. Thirty but he looked to be the same age as me and had something shy and schoolboy-esque that attracted me to this sexy stranger with expensive taste. He had plenty of disposable income and seemed happy to spend it on me through flowers, dinner, drinks and the taxi to his home.
I felt like he had a world of experience under his belt… and under his boxers for that matter and yet, he seemed reserved as he held the door open to his home. I walked ahead to the open plan kitchen and he offered me a drink, and I gladly accepted water and ice, feeling aware that he still had not kissed me yet.
He went to take off his jacket in his bedroom and I followed, interested in how this man lived and was amazed to see such a simple room, plain colours, nothing extraordinary. I put my arms around his waist, feeling myself be drawn closer to him and looked up through big blue eyes until his head moved towards me and his lips brushed mine. I responded in earnest, sucking on his lips and teasing his tongue with my own.
I sat down on the edge of his bed, and eased myself back until my head was leaning against the wall above his headboard. He followed my slow movements with my eyes and then crawled to me, exceedingly slowly, teasing me with every movement. When he reached my feet, he removed both pink high heeled shoes, placing them on the floor next to his bed. He remained on his knees, keeping eye contact at all times and touched my now shoeless feet, running his hands over my stockings and caressing up my foot, my ankle, my calf, my knee and my thigh before reaching my stocking top.
I gasped as he reached bare skin, mere inches from my little black panties. He carried on up to the elastic in my panties and pulled them down, disguarding them to his bedroom floor. He was now kneeling between my open legs, running his hands up my hips and under my top, pulling it up as he went until I sat up and let him lift it over my head. He kissed my stomach and unbuttoned my skirt, pulling it over my hips. His gaze was intoxicating, making me succumb to his advances, leaving me lying in only my bra.
He lay beside me, kissing me, kisses lingering and heated. I took great delight in undoing one button at a time, kissing my way down his chest to his stomach and the waistband of his trousers. I sat up and reached behind me to unhook my bra, letting it linger for a moment, tormenting him. I waited for his next move and yet it never came. He simply lay wide eyed, gaze fixed on me.
I tried to look as sexy as possible, removing his trousers and kissing over his boxers. He removed them quickly, anticipating my next move. I kissed his cock, semi erect and pressed against his stomach, feeling it twitch under my touch. I licked up and down the shaft, trying to show the best of my talents before sucking on his heavy balls. I held the head of his cock in my mouth, circling the head with my tongue. He lay silent and I wanted to do whatever I could to make him moan my name. I let his cock slide into my mouth, letting my lips cause some friction and a wet sound as I sucked.
He reached over to the bedside table and started to open a condom packet above my head. I looked up, taking it from him and put it into my mouth and then worked it over his hard cock. I climbed on top of his slim body, grabbed his cock, desperate to feel it fuck my pussy. I began to guide his cock to my wet hole and squeeze it with my pussy walls. It took me a few moments to get used to it, used to feeling so full of cock.
I slid my pussy up off his cock before taking it all in one stroke, gazing longingly at my lover. He groaned and started to meet my hips, thrusting skywards, desperate to be inside me. He took my nipples into his mouth, sucking gently. He started to swell and twitch inside me, so I lifted myself off his cock and gave him a moment to cool off before bending over and grabbing the headboard for support, whilst he slammed himself into me. I took his cock deep inside my waiting pussy and he kissed my neck, groaning into my ear. He pushed me down onto the bed, pushing my legs together and riding my ass. His cock pushed in and out, fucking me hard, building up friction deep within my cunt.
My legs were shaking beneath him, his breath on my neck as he fucked me sent a shiver through my body, all leaving me moaning and writhing underneath him. My pussy clamped on his cock as my orgasm hit, squeezing him furiously. My orgasm was running through my body, spurring him on, making me moan and tell him to āFuck my cunt… Fuck Fuck Fuckā. He started to shake and repeat my expletive, groaning āFuckā in my ear. My cunt was holding onto him tight so he ripped his cock out of me and took off the condom. I responded by flipping over, desperate not to waste such a good cock. I flipped over and pushed my lips over him as wave after wave of salty cum filled my mouth. I swallowed hard, taking him into me. I moved my mouth up and down his shaft, letting my mouth wash his cock clean of any cum I may have missed.
I collapsed breathless, feeling the slowdown of my orgasm, still twitching in my pussy. He got up, but I was unable to move, suspecting my legs would not hold me up and I would be treading on bambi legs if I tried to follow. I relaxed, stretching in his bed, pulling his duvet over my naked body. I heard him come back up the stairs and he stood in the doorway with a tray of mini chilled desserts and more iced water. We lay chatting, munching, kissing and drinking.
Re-energised, he kissed me and moved himself over me, kissing me intently, opening my lips with his own and my thighs with his own. He teased my clit with the head of his cock, feeling the wetness from my pussy. I could feel him growing harder against me as we kissed, taking shallow breaths as we seemed addicted to each otherās lips, craving kiss after kiss. He reached for a condom, slipping it over his cock and pushing inside me. I groaned, circling my hips up to meet his, letting him fuck me slowly. He held my hands above my head, extending my body, squeezing himself into my tight wet hole. āGod you look sexy like that, wide open just for meā.
He released my arms, lifting my legs onto his shoulders, and taking me harder than before, losing control and all I could feel was the constant pounding into me as my pussy took a pummelling. I grabbed my breasts and let him use me for whatever he wanted, and told him so ā āTreat me like the dirty fuck I amā. My body met his every thrust until he started to swell inside me. His orgasm was coming hard and fast and I loved that I was the one to cause such a reaction in him.
I was still grabbing my tits, squeezing them, enjoying the sensations of his cock filling my pussy and the weight of his body on top of mine. He must have been enticed by the view because as his orgasm built, he pulled out and removed the condom before spurting hot cum over my nipples and stomach, crying out. He collapsed on top of my naked, used body, covered in his cum and let his breathing return to normal before suggesting a soak in his spa bath…
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These are part of a collection of stories that I occasionally send my boyfriend.
My boyfriend is a dominant. I am not a submissive by nature, but I would rather be one in the bedroom. I guess I will never know. My boyfriend thinks I am too nice a girl to be used the way he wants to and so we have never had sex. I am in my mid-thirties and a virgin. These stories are the only sexual release I have.
My soft porn CD causes me to have a rough time
On a completely normal night out, I met a guy in a club. From the outset I should say that I was a taken lady and really not in the market for a one night stand, but my friends had disappeared off with some of his friends and he had been a gentleman most of the night, buying me drinks, dancing with me without getting too grabby, so I began to assume that maybe he was gay and just kept enjoying myself. Towards the end of the night, he made his move, kissing me intently and holding me close. I enjoyed the brief encounter for what it was and kept shaking my ass to whatever beats the dj played. The club closed and the stranger asked if I would like another drink, indicating that him and his friends were from out of town and staying at a hotel where the bar would still be open. My friend and I took advantage of this and headed back with them, sitting in the hotel bar till 6am before considering ordering a taxi home. My friend was invited back to their hotel room, and off she went upstairs. I waited, playing it cool before following this cute drunk stranger to the room, thinking in my vodka blurred mind that a few more kisses wouldnāt be a bad thing…
Upon entering the room, I realised all four guys had descended on the city and thought it would be fine to share two double beds and a sofa bed in a larger-than-average hotel room. My friend and her new acquaintance were almost naked in one of the beds, groaning under the duvet in the dark room. I used the restroom, removed my tights and proceeded to go in for the kill whilst the other two friends were still drinking in the bar. I got into the bed, and he leaned over kissing me, pressing himself hard up against me, tugging down my French knickers and pulling my top down so my breasts hung out and my bra gathered at my waist. He started going to work on my pussy, licking and rubbing whilst my thighs shook and I tried to keep a little of my composure as my friend worked on her bed partnerās cock. I slid down the bed, desperate to get a feel of this strangerās cock and suck it down my throat. I unbuttoned him quickly, letting his cock spring free into my face and sucked hard on it, working my fingers over his balls. I knew it would be a clumsy fuck, nine hours of drinking wouldnāt put me at the top end of my game but I couldnāt help but indulge, after all, youāre only young once…
I asked if he had a condom which I was putting on him when the door opened and the two other guys had come back to get some sleep. My friend and I looked over at each other, feeling incredibly awkward but the newcomers simply sorted out the sofa bed, shared out the pillows and one guy made a makeshift bed on the floor whilst the other claimed the sofa bed. We tried our best to keep it down but my conquest had already slid himself inside me, taking short shallow thrusts whilst pawing at my breasts. He whispered dirty statements in my ear, telling me I was a āDirty fuck with an angelic faceā and and grabbed my ass as he ploughed himself deeper inside.
I looked across to my friend who was lying flat on her back, and I could see the silhouette of a man on top of her beating his cock near her face, groaning quietly. She was fondling his ass, holding her mouth open, waiting for his load to cover her face and heaving tits, or possibly waiting to swallow his cock as it erupted. I wasnāt sure as I started moaning into my loverās ear, telling him I need to feel his cock come inside me, I wanted to make him shake on top of me. I told him he could have me any way he wanted and that my tight cunt loved to be fucked by him. He kept holding my ass and hips whilst drilling into me, leaving my torso to hold his weight. I knew it would be a clumsy fuck but his hipbones were rubbing my clit perfectly making me start to tingle and spasm around his big cock. He started to orgasm, moaning so I bit into his chest and nipples, spurring him on, until his body relaxed and he slid out of me. He lay on his back, breathless and I went to remove the condom and lick him clean. I looked over to see my friend lying quietly next to her conquest and went in for a hug with mine. He had begun to drift off and I lay quietly… Ensuring he had fallen asleep, I motioned to my friend and both conquests were silent from sleep and us two girls got ourselves dressed and decent for walking past hotel reception staff.
I heard a noise, fearing we had woken someone up and realised the man lying on the floor was awake and motioning towards me. I leaned in to whisper to him that we were leaving and he kissed me passionately. I realised how disturbing the situation could become and made our excuses but I noticed the man on the sofa bed had my friend held in an embrace whilst caressing her thigh. Iāll blame the alcohol for my next reaction, because I kissed him back, kissing his neck and then taking a last glance over at my friend to make sure she was staying put for the time being. I swiftly removed his cock from his jeans, feeling it strain against the buttons. It was so hard, pulsing almost… I licked it, slid it in and out of my mouth, feeling my oral skills impaired from the vodka, and concentrated on working his cock into a frenzy. He pulled me up to kiss him, asking me to get on top of him for a while. I knew where this would lead and took a glance towards my friend who had a man with a sexy rugby player physique on top of her with her legs over his shoulders. I took my lead and he slipped on a condom and I put one leg over him, hitching my skirt up to my waist and sliding my knickers to the side to give him access to my soaking wet cunt. I rode him hard, desperate to cum, concentrating on my own sensations rather than his, so I held my skirt up rubbing my clit through my panties, until I shook, clamping my pussy round his cock. I would have moaned his name, had I known it…
I knew he was so close and could sense he wanted it fast and hard, which wasnāt in my routine after so strong an orgasm and a huge amount of alcohol. He flipped me over onto my back, pushed my knees up against my breasts and assaulted my swollen pussy with force. It felt so dirty, with my skirt around my waist and my panties pushed to the side, fucking on the run… I couldnāt keep quiet ā I was still coming down from my orgasm and I kept moaning and then looking over to the beds, fearing how they may react if they awoke to see me being fucked hard on the floor. I relaxed my legs slightly keeping them high around my neck, pulled him close to me, kissing him to keep myself quiet, occasionally moaning into his mouth.
He fucked hard and fast, as he wanted, using my pussy, letting the friction massage his cock. He orgasmed quickly , biting my bottom lip and burying his cock in me to the hilt. He slid out and remarked that he wouldnāt be able to tell the boys how he had got carpet burns on his knees. I laughed, pulling my skirt down, waiting for my friend to finish only a few feet away from me.
I gathered up my things for the second time, watching the rugby player lookalike drill into my friend, who remained on all fours on the sofa bed as he pounded against her ass. He groaned quietly in the darkness and I let my friend say her goodbyes before tidying ourselves up in the bathroom. We got out of there as quickly as possible, noticing the sun was already up.
I was all wet down my thighs, and decided to sit in the stairwell to put my tights back on before we walked home, giggling at the eveningās events…
I went home and showered and felt all alone in my empty apartment so ordered a taxi and took my drunken self to my boyfriendās house, miles into the countryside. He was half asleep but happy to see me, so I undressed and curled up next to him. As we curled up in his bed, I pawed at him, rubbing up against him, showing how worked up I was. He happily let me position myself on top of him and lead him to a much needed orgasm as my swollen cunt massaged his shaft, squeezing tight and then releasing. He came deep inside me, grunting against my breasts, holding onto my nipples. He orgasmed lubricating my already wet pussy walls, as I continued to squeeze them for his pleasure.
I rolled off him, feeling very satisfied at the events of the night and morning and dozed off, feeling his come dribble out of my pussy and down my thighs…
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He sat down on the backrest on the sofa and started massaged me, for a long long time. He started cuddle my neck, my cheek and then further down to my breasts. He did a quick grope, and then up again a couple of times,
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This all started when, my best friend, Andrea’s cousin Chucky was coming to stay with us for the two weeks that my mom was out of town. We woke early and helped my mom load everything into the taxi that was taking her to the airport. So with food money in hand and promises to check in by phone, she left and Andrea and I rushed in to get ready for the day. “Chucky will be here at eleven,” she reminded me. I groaned and she rolled her eyes,”he is my favorite cousin so you better be nice.”
“Whatever,” was my mumbled reply. I remembered the Chucky from two Christmases ago. The annoying one that followed me around. He would have been cute if he took care of the acne problem and lost a few pounds. Chucky was awkward and shy and got in the way a lot. I was used to some guy following me around. With thick, wavy, dirty blonde hair, bluegreen eyes and full pouting lips to compliment my slim tan figure, it was no wonder guys fell for the tall blonde in a bikini. Fully filling a 36B, I made a swimsuit look good. Guys loved me and I knew it . Only problem was that I was too afraid to go any further than kissing or holding hands with a guy. Other than my recent lesbian experiences with Andrea, I was still a virgin.
Andrea’s cell rang and after a quick conversation, she said she was gonna wait for him outside. I nodded and went back to brushing my hair. I slipped a denim miniskirt over my bikini bottoms and threw an oversized muscle shirt on over the top. I slipped on some sandals and went outside in time to see Chucky pull up.
He was a year older than us so being 16, his parents bought him a car for his birthday. The primer black, ’69 Chevelle SS suited his personality. Not perfect but not bad. When he climbed out, my jaw dropped. The acne was gone and except for a few scars, you would never have known he ever had acne. He started playing football so he lost the belly and while he wasn’t ripped, the tight tshirt he wore showed how hard he worked to change his body. He smiled and held his arms out as Andrea rushed to hug him.
“You look good Chuck,” she said, which earned a smile while he blushed furiously, when he caught me looking at him. He grabbed his bag from the trunk and they chatted about family as they walked to the porch. I stood in awe as I marveled at the sight. Chucky was gorgeous. He had an edge to him that I love. It was like a light whisper of danger. He flashed me the beautiful smile that was obviously genetic as Andrea has the same smile. My stomach did a back flip when he pulled close to him and into a hug that clearly showed he still had a crush on me. I looked up and smiled at him while he kept his arms wrapped around me. “How have you been,” was all I could manage to say. The smell of his cologne made me want to stay close to him. “I’m doing amazing now that I am here with you,” I rolled my eyes and pushed him away. He laughed and it was a melodious sound.
“Let’s go inside,” Andrea said, then drug me in to my room while calling, “we will be out in a minute,” over her shoulder. After closing my bedroom door behind us, she turned to me and laughed. “If you don’t plan to spend time alone with him sometime this weekend, then you need to tell him now.”
“Andrea, are you okay with me spending time alone with him,” I waited nervously for her reply.
“He has been in love with you since we were eight. I kinda would feel bad if you didn’t, but it doesn’t change things with us. I mean we ain’t really dating right?”
Having no arguement for that, I shrugged my shoulders, flashed her a mischievous smile, before walking into the livingroom where Chucky was sitting on my couch flipping thru the channels on TV. He stood up when he saw me walk down the hallway, “so what’s the plan?”
“We were gonna go swim at the lake but our ride fell thru, but since you have a car, I was thinking maybe if you didn’t mind…” I let the question trail off.
“Sounds great,” he said, then added, “but I gotta change first.” He took his bag into the bathroom and came out a few minutes later in a pair of swim trunks. without his shirt, I could see that I had been right about his body. It was beautiful. We made our way to the care where Andrea made an announcement, ” I’m spending the day with Chris so y’all are on y’all’s own. Just drop me off at the park down the street. He is meeting me there.”
I looked at her with wide eyes. Chucky smiled and started the car. Andrea directed him to the park. With a smile and a wave, I was left alone with Chucky.
After a brief discussion, we decided to pick up pizza and go back to my house to watch movies. We settled on a Freddy Krueger Marathon. When we got back to the house, I grabbed a blanket and plopped on the corner of the couch. Chucky kicked off his shoes and scooted close to me. I shared my blanket and he pulled my legs over his lap. He ran his hand up past my knee and moved up my thigh. I jumped and slapped his hand. He laughed again and said,” ok I’ll be nice.”
We caught up on stuff that happened since last saw each other. Chucky moved closer to me and I pretended not to notice. We watched the first movie and when it ended I moved to get up and change it. I realized Chucky was staring at me. “What?,” I said while I felt my face start to turn red.
He pulled me in close and kissed me. I felt a familiar tingling in my loins. I ran my hand thru his curly black hair. When I stopped to breathe, I looked deep in his brown eyes and saw a gleam that I never saw before. ” I have been waiting for that moment for so long,” he sighed and hugged me to his chest and I felt the hardening member in his shorts. “I have a confession to make,” and when he saw the confused look on my face, he continued,”I’m still a virgin, but its not like I couldn’t find a girl. I just want one girl to be my first.”
I laughed and he looked offended until I explained, “I’m a virgin too. I’m just to scared to do anything.” He kissed me again and asked,”will you let me be your first?” I couldn’t speak. I was stuck between fear and lust. Part of me was terrified of the pain that I had been warned that was sure to come my first time. The lust in me took over. I kissed him and took him into my room. When I pushed him on the bed, I stopped,”you said you just wanted one girl to be your first. Who is she?” He gave me no answer but instead, stripped off my shirt and picked me up and gently laid me on the bed.
I untied the back of my swim top then untied behind my neck. I pulled it off and dropped it on the floor. Chucky lightly grasped both breasts and ran his thumb over each small pink nub. A low moan escaped my lips. He laid down beside me. I slid my skirt and bottoms off while he stripped off his trunks. Suddenly feeling self conscious, I laid between the sheets and pulled the blanket up to my shoulders. He laughed softly but climbed under next to me.
He hugged me close and ran one hand thru my hair and ran his other down my thigh to pull my knee up onto his hip. I felt his long thick dick press against my leg. I wrapeed both hands around it but they didn’t touch. It was too thick and it was getting more solid by the second. I let go and ran my hands up his torso. He kissed me passionately as he scratched down my back. My breath quickened.
“I hate to spoil the mood,” he whispered, “but are you on birth control? If not, I gotta get a condom.”
“Mom put me on birth control when I started my period. She said she wanted to make sure she wasn’t a young grandma,” I replied and pulled him in for another kiss. He rolled on top of me and I felt the tip graze my shaved pink lips. He put the tip in and I inhaled sharply. He stopped and looked into my eyes,”are you sure about this?”
I nodded and said,”just go slow cuz its gonna hurt.”
He kissed me sweetly. “I would never hurt you. If you ever wanna stop just tell me.” I nodded. He slowly pressed deeper into my tight hole. His breathing changed. I began to feel the pressure against the tip of his dick. “Are you ready baby,” he whispered in my ear.
I nodded then added,”just be gentle.” His answer was confident, “always.”
He pushed thru and my eyes teared up.When his pelvis pressed against mine, he stopped. I finally let my breath out and a tear escaped from each eye. Chucky wiped them away and asked if I was ok. I nodded and he slowly started to pull out again. The intense burning subsided and as he began to slowly stroke I felt an amazing pleasure. “Oh man…this feels amazing baby. Your pussy. Its…oh man..” Chucky was suddenly inarticulate but I understood why. I felt an orgasm begin to build. He stroked faster and harder. I felt his cock swell and he spurted cum onto my cervix. Then I came. My back arched and my toes curled. He continued to stroke until I let out a contented moan. He rolled off me and got out of the bed.
I was confused and slightly hurt until he came back. He uncovered me and used the warm washcloth he brought back from the bathroom to clean my thighs and nether region. When he was finished, he threw the rag onto the floor and cuddled up to me in the bed. “I know you don’t feel the same way and that’s okay but I love you. I always have. If you think I’m crazy then I understand but this moment with you is perfect and I–”
I stopped him with a kiss,”truth is I don’t know if I love you or not but being here with you is perfect.”
I presses my face to his chest and we both fell asleep. We both jumped when we heard Andrea. “I knew y’all were gonna fuck but can you please get dressed cuz I don’t wanna see Chucky naked.” I laughed and threw a pillow at the door as she closed it behind her. We dressed and he pulled me close again for another passionate kiss. “You can sleep in my room this weekend. If you want. You don’t have to.”
He smiled and said,”I would love to. I meant what I said. I really do love you.”
“I know.”
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This is a story of my first sexual encounter. Constructive criticism is welcome.
This is just one of many things I want to do to my Daddy. I am a Submissive, but this time I wanted Control.
It is based off a true story of the life(the great life) i had with my bother
More sexual action with my daughter’s boyfriend and his friend
what a way to have fun,