Erotica

Diary

MY PARTNER HAS NOAH WHILE I WATCH

ā€œI love the way you are licking my cunt. You are always very good, especially the way you hold my arse cheeks in your big hands at the same time,ā€ Susan murmurs.

Essay

Housekeeper

I had been out of work for quite a while, and money was running short. So, since I was getting a little desperate, I was calling about just any job in the paper. There was one that said just “houskeeper wanted, fair pay, flexible hours” with a phone number. I decided to call, even though I didn’t really like house work, and arranged an interview the next day.
I arrived at the appointed time, and was greeted at the door by an older man, perhaps about fifty, (as opposed to my twenty-five). He was pretty good looking, but i felt more like he could have been a father figure. He showed me around, explaining that he was in and out a lot, sometimes being gone for days at a time, while sometimes he was at home all the time, working in his office. This meant he couldn’t take care of the house work properly, as I could see as we toured the premises.
The house was nice, although a little messy, nothing out of the ordinary, until we reached his office. He had several pictures of women on the wall, and not just your normal pin-ups, these were what you could call soft porn, the women were in varying states of nudity, one of which was full frontal, and she was totally nude!
He appologised for the pictures, but explained that he just loved the female body, something about the line of a womans curves drawing one’s eye and making them irresistable.
I decided to take the job, since the money was good, and I was really desperate. I worked for him for about two weeks, with him at the house only about half the time, finding the work acceptable, and his occasional company interesting. He was always the perfect gentleman, never staring at my body, (I have a pretty good body, just slightly over weight, with boobs kind of like half melons, no sag, and full hips. Pretty much like a couple of the pictures in his office), so I was getting to be very comfortable around him.
One day, he said he was going to be away for about a week, and asked me to keep coming to clean while he was gone, even though there wouldn’t be much to do.
“You can use the pool any time you want, there’s plenty of privacy, so you needn’t worry about interuptions.”
The second day he was gone, I was in his office cleaning and was drawn to one of the pictures, of a beautiful woman swimming in a pool, but quite noticeably with nothing on. It made me think of the pool, and even with not having a swim suit, his comment about the privacy of his pool made me think of swimming naked like the woman in the picture. I finished my work and stepped out onto the patio by the pool, looked around, and agreed that it was completely private. The sun was hot on my back, and I thought it might be nice to feel it on my naked skin. Just so you know, I had never stepped foot outside of my bedroom or bathroom without being fully clothed up till now. The thought of that gorgeous woman in the pool, and the privacy, together moved me to start undressing. After taking off my t-shirt and my jeans, I felt the vulnerability of being outside in just my underwear, but also a thrill at the thought of how sexy this felt. I walked around the pool, feeling the breeze on my exposed skin, but starting to also feel a little constrained by my bra, I reached behind an unclasped it, let it down off my shoulders and slid it down my arms, releasing my boobs from their prison. It felt so good, I rubbed my hands over them, enjoying the sensations. My nipples were by now hard and erect and I was feeling an excitement I hadn’t felt in a long while. It was now time to be totally free, so I stripped off my panties and added them to my pile of clothes.
I next dove into the pool, and started swimming towards the other end. The feeling of swimming naked was exciting, and I was starting to feel turned by the unfamiliar sensations of water flowing around my nakedness. It was totally different from taking a shower, and by the time I reached the end of the pool, I was feeling the tension of arousal. Now it had been several months since my last sexual encounter, so I was very open to these sensations, and gave into the urge to caress my tits, and pull on my nipples.
Leaning against the side of the pool, I ran my hands over my body, feeling the carress of the water on my skin. I had never (well not since I first hit puberty and experimented) masturbated before, but the novelty of the situation and the sensuality of the water took over and created a need in me that I couldn’t resist.
I began squeezing my tits, and flicking my nipples, each time sending pulses through my body like waves of electricity. As I stroked my body, my hands reached my pussy, first rubbing the outside, then slowly sliding a finger into the slit. My juices were mingling with the surrounding water. I gradually worked my finger farther in, working on my G-spot, while at the same time my other hand was massaging my ass. I was getting very worked up now, but I wasn’t ready to cum yet, so I swam down the pool again, and when I reached the other end, I just had to get release, so I plunged three fingers into my pussy, while I frigged my clit with my thumb, and my other hand was mashing my tits. This brought me to a crushing climax, with waves of ecstacy flowing through me, like never before. I kept working on myself, bringing several climaxes, until I couldn’t take any more.
When I had recovered, I climbed out of the pool, and lay out on a chaise until I was completely dry, enjoying the heat of the sun baking my skin.
I enjoyed the pool every day from then on, with much the same experiences, on one occasion masturbating myself several times during the course of the day. That is until the day before he (John) was due to return, when, after I was dried off from the sun, I noticed a security camera under the edge of the roof.

Read 48884 times |
Rated 64.6 % |
(219 votes)

Vote list (Close) :Masterstoy
: POSITIVE

Please rate this text:Ā Ā Ā 

Essay

Ricardo Responds

Ricardo Responds!
I have had many comments and queries left at the foot of my stories on this site. Of the comments, some have been rude and insulting but for the most part they have been encouraging or even flattering. I read every comment made, maybe not immediately, but I check through all my stories at least once every week or so. I try to respond to most of these comments, and indeed, have developed quite an on-going correspondence with some of my regular readers! I do tend to lose my temper with some of the rude and insulting comments and have, in some cases, written back with some rather vitriolic responses of my own!
I have no objection to criticism; on the contrary, I rather welcome it. If a reader doesnā€™t like my story he can either go away muttering about how awful/unrealistic/crap it was or he write a comment and tell me. If he chooses the latter course of action then he brings his comment into the public domain and I then have the right and the opportunity to respond and defend my story or accept the critiscism. If this is all conducted in a civilised manner and I can see that the critiscism is justified then I’ll probably write back and tell my correspondent so; I may even re-issue the story in an amended version or make sure other stories are treated in the manner suggested. On the other hand, if the reader can see a development or sequel which might be brought into play at a later date, then I should welcome his or her views. If it seems a good idea and fits in with my style, then Iā€™ll certainly use it. Iā€™ll also credit any reader with the suggestion at the head of the story (see ā€˜Motherā€™s Girl 2ā€™). If I receive a suggestion which doesnā€™t fit in with my style then Iā€™ll tell you that as well. One reader is constantly suggesting events which could happen in future stories concerning some of my existing characters. Unfortunately, they are rather too blunt for me, but the guy certainly has a vivid imagination and Iā€™ve suggested he should write the stories himself! I donā€™t mean this to sound rude. He has the ideas; why give them to someone else?!
At the head of this text, I spoke of comments and queries. By far the most common query has been from readers who would like to write their own stories, who have asked me how to write. Itā€™s this aspect which has prompted me to compose this particular piece. I donā€™t suppose it is going to do much for my overall ā€˜scoreā€™ or indeed give this piece a starring role in the ā€˜best everā€™ category, but I get so much enjoyment writing these stories (itā€™s a diversion from the writing I do in ā€˜my other lifeā€™ away from this site) that I would like to encourage others to ā€˜have a go!ā€™
How do you start? Well, in general fiction, that might be difficult, but on this site, the content is already broadly defined for you isnā€™t it? You must have an interest in the subject because thatā€™s why you are surfing here anyway! You feel the need to write erotic fiction and thereā€™s probably one particular category that interests you more than others, so you start with that. In my case, Iā€™ve always been turned on by Corporal Punishment (CP) so thatā€™s what my early stories were all about. I have a very broad and erotic imagination and so ideas have never been a problem, but Iā€™ll make a confession here which may be of use to youā€¦ā€¦ā€¦ā€¦.
CP readership is dedicated but limited. One day, I decided to research the site to see what the subject matter was for those stories which seem to really take off and so I read all those which were approaching, at the time, the 100,000 readership mark. I discovered that they were what I should categorise as ā€˜on the edgeā€™ themes, and the most common of these seemed to be ā€˜incestā€™. I am more broadminded than most but a lot of those ā€˜edgeā€™ themes are too much for me. Iā€™d feel uneasy writing about such subjects and I decided to leave them well alone, but although the practice of incest is a crime, I for one, have felt turned on by close female members of my family from my teen years upwards as I suspect have most members of the human race! Surely itā€™s better to get it out of your system through fantasy? After all, our womenfolk are sexually mature members of our own species and as such are available as the objects of active male (or female) sexual desire by any non family member. If, when I was at school, a teenaged school friend got an erection at the thought of fucking my Mother, then why shouldnā€™t I also get one at the same thought! I donā€™t have to tell Mother what Iā€™m thinking, do I? And Iā€™m sure my school friend wonā€™t tell her how he feels! (Nor what he does under the bedclothes every night while thinking about her!)
With these ideas buzzing round in my head, I decided to write a story with incest as itā€™s central theme (although thereā€™s a little bit of spanking as well!) and the result was ā€˜Keep it in the familyā€™ which has far outstripped everything else Iā€™ve written. Its approaching a readership of 30,000 whereas my most read CP story (ā€˜Her first thrashingā€™ ) which has been around for much longer, has only about half that.
Another thought occurs to me here. Itā€™s essential to get the title correct. ā€˜her first thrashingā€™
was originally written as ā€˜in the gymnasiumā€™, but for a reason Iā€™ll go into in next, I decided this didnā€™t have enough impact; furthermore, it didnā€™t give an instant clue as to what the story was about. This ā€˜impactā€™ thing I spoke of; One of my early stories (and I mean written years before I discovered XNXX) I called ā€˜OTK and the Aftermathā€™ (it originally appeared on a dedicated CP site)and thatā€™s how it appeared on this site. I submitted with two others which rapidly outstripped it in ā€˜readsā€™ I asked the webmaster for permission to re-title it, but this apparently cannot be done. I came to the conclusion that the title was meaningless to readers not into CP (OTK means ā€˜Over the Kneeā€™) and so I decided to conduct a little experiment. I made a slight edit to the story, put an explanatory paragraph in at the start and re-submitted it as ā€˜A good hard spanking for Sue!ā€™ Nobody could have any doubts what that was about, could they? As I write this, the story in its original format has been read 5012 times and has had ā€˜no commentsā€™ but the new version has had 7152 reads and has attracted 6 comments! Point made, I think!
So, what do you need to write a story? You must have imagination. Without it, youā€™re going nowhere (although many of my stories have their roots in truth ….. something genuinly from my past eg ‘In at the deep end’ ….. my school was like that! and ‘Six of the best’ was based on a story told me by a former girlfriend about an actual event at her school) You must be able to express yourself in word pictures. I liken it to imagining a scene like a stage set. Could be a school, an office, your own (or a previous) house, a leafy glade, your car ā€¦..anywhere. I then work out the characters who will appear on my ā€˜stageā€™, drop them down on it, and see where they go to! Are you writing in the first or third person? If it’s the former are you telling this as yourself? If you are; are you writing AS yourself or someone elseā€¦ I sometimes write as my female ā€˜alter egoā€™ Rachael and sometimes as an un-named 25 year old lesbian in the ā€˜Motherā€™s Girlā€™ stories. All adds to the challenge! And another thing; with what degree of intamcy are you going to address your audience? At the beginning of this piece I adopted an impersonal style adressing my readership in the abstract, but when I’d written three paragraphs and began to answer that question ‘How do I start?’, then I switch to a much more personal and intimate way of address …. almost as if we were enjoying a quiet drink together and I was giving a good friend a bit of advice!
Right! Imagine that youā€™re telling yourself a story; try to imagine the dialogue and make it realistic. Donā€™t over emphasise the dialogue part; youā€™re not writing a play and youā€™ll slow the action down (Its OK in longer stories but not in these). Try to see both sides of the conversation if you do insert dialogue. One sided speech is very obvious. Donā€™t drag the story line out. In most cases a short story will have more impact than pages of waffle. Think what sort of audience you hope to attract (and what use they will probably make of your story ā€¦ā€¦ā€¦. Donā€™t be shy ā€¦. Weā€™re all sexually active animals)
Above all.. HAVE FUN ā€¦ā€¦ā€¦ nothing you write in this genre is going to win you the Booker Prize! Enjoy the experience of giving others a pleasant quarter of an hour or so!
Ricardo

Read 41297 times |
Rated 65.4 % |
(175 votes)

Vote list (Close) :

Please rate this text:Ā Ā Ā 

Diary

JULES, SARAH, LIZ AND ME

Jules was on his knees licking Sarah to orgasm.
Sarah was breathtakingly naked sitting in a carver chair, her arms on the arms of the carver chair.
Her legs wide apart, and obviously enjoying being licked to orgasm while two other people were watching.

Diary

Rapist at Subiaco train station

We have seen in my last story (Convict!) about how convict gets his damarage and the happy ending. But does it happen all the time? Answer is, no! So, what they do after destroyed by the racist community people, health industry or greedy country but doesn’t get damage and happy ending? Let’s find out!

Essay

Our Secret

I never really felt any feelings towards my brother, Sam, nothing sexual. Well he was always a hunk by
many girls. He’s 5’8, dark brown hair and a sexy body. Sam was one of those few guys that was
really fit but had a amazing body and he had a nice ass. He also had lean legs from working out
so much and let me tell you, it worked out prefectly for him. The one reason I dont think about Sam as
a hunk was that he was my own brother.
My parents owned a beach house in a quiet town. We went there every summer after school
ended. The beach house was a few hours away from our house. Every morning, I would look
out my window of the beach house and see Sam doing some exercises; sit-ups, jumping
jacks, push-ups. That was when I first started feeling something
In a small beach house on the beach, there wasnt much to do besides surfing and hanging
out with the family. At night time, we would tell stories and have memories from the past, it was actually pretty fun.
One night during telling stories, I notice Sam across from me and he looked….nervous? I should probably asked him later to see what his deal was. I got up and walked over and sat next to him. I bumped his shoulder and smiled, “Hey Bro, you okay?” He stared forward but spoke, “I..Im fine”
I gave him a look even though he wasnt looking at me at the moment, “Hmmm” I was about get up when I noticed something at him. He was very stiff and had his hands clsoe to his… I looked down
and was shocked. He had a hard on!
I fely my pussy begin to get wet. I couldnt help staring at his bulge. Maybe he felt my stare
because he turned his head and realized where I was looking. We both stared at each other
when a voice interupped. I broke the gaze and looked at the voice which belonged to my mother who
sat next to my dad across from us. “Are u guys okay? Ur both quiet” We both nodded and
remained distance from each other for the rest of the night.
It wasnt until a couple days later that I walked right into the bathroom and caught Sam jacking
off to some panties. I stared at him well mostly his Cock that was rock hard. “Im sorry..sorry!” I quickly ran out and to my own room breathing hard. I leaned on the door and signed, “Damn” I was walking to my bed
when a knock was on the door. Since my parents were out for a few hours, I knew it was Sam. I became nervous as I went over and opened the door.
Before I could say or do anything, Sam grabbed and kissed me hard. Soon we pulled back
and gasped for breathe
“S..sam?” I asked
He smirked, “Dont say anything, just let me fuck you!”
When he kissed me at first, I was going to pull away but then he said THAT and all things went away
as I pulled him in and kissed with alot of passion. We back walked to my bed and dropped on it. Soon he released from the kiss and leant back, and smirked as he started unbuttoning my shirt. My hands
moved along his smooth back to his ass as my shirt peeled away from my body. I smirked and moved
my hands up his shoulders after taking his own shirt off ā€œAfter last night, I knew I wanted you when I saw
the bulge n ur pantsā€ He kissed my neck which made me moan, “I’ve always been wanting you. But never thought..I would get the chance since were related” I flipped us over and straddled
his waist, “Dont worry, ur secrets safe with me….now fuck me!”
I pushed him back down onto his back as he leaned up and kissed me. I positioned
my pussy over his rock hard cock and pushed down. We both moaned as he started
pumping his cock in and out of my pussy. Apparently it was to slow because he flipped
us over and thrusted hard and fast.
“OHH FUCK SAAMMMM!!” I put my hands on his hips and dugged my finger tips into his skin. Sam slammed himself into me then pulled out, turned me over and thrusted into me again. I moaned very
loud as he pumped into my juicy pussy.
“Fuck, I’ve never done it doggy style before!”
I could see the smirk on his face when he said, “Well either way, ur pussy wont be tight for long”
I moaned at that and thrusted against him, “Fuck me hard and deep Sammy!!”
And he did. I leaned my head down and moaned very loud, “Im gonna Cum Sammy!”
He grunted as he pumped as hard as he could, “Ahhh…me too!!!”
I moaned VERY loud as I felt Sam coming into my pussy. I quickly turned around and was
breathing hard as he spilled his Hot Cum onto me. It landed on my stomach, tits and face. I licked
off the Cum and grinned at him, “Damn you came hard!” He smirked at that.
I got up and also smirked, “Its not over yet thought”
He moaned as I grabbed his Cock and put it into my mouth. He was still semi-hard and still growing. Fuck, that feeeels good!ā€ He screamed, ā€œkeep going babyā€. His Cock was so hard as I licked
around the underside of his dick, as he began pushing more and more of it down my throat. I almost
came right there after feeling him. I moaned for encouragement, as I quickened my strokes and
bobbing my head up and down faster and faster on his Cock.
ā€œAww baby, I’m gonna cum!ā€ He warned me in deep breathes. He looked up at me with those
perfect brown eyes. I grabbed his blonde pubic hair with both hands as I felt his dick swell
and erupt hard into my mouth. After we got our breathes back, we got up and got dressed.
We both smiled at each other, “Our Secret?”
He nodded and caressed my cheek, “Our secret” He then kissed me hard on the lips
That night I slept like a Baby. I was pretty tired after today’s ‘activities’. The smell of Sam’s
cum filled my bedsheets, reminding me that it wasnā€™t all a dream and that I had the best big
brother in the world. I mean..we fuck every night and Sam is the best fuck I have ever had šŸ˜‰

Read 38289 times |
Rated 76.8 % |
(138 votes)

Vote list (Close) :HornyWomen
: POSITIVEChaso4469
: POSITIVE

Please rate this text:Ā Ā Ā 

Diary

Taking Risks Chaper 2

My phone rang at about 11 o’clock at night. I regained sight and looked over at it, it was Ricky.
“Hello?” I asked groggily.
“Hey, I need you over here…NOW.” He said.
“What? It’s elev-”
“Excuse me…slave…did i tell you to question me? Get your little ass over here!” He commanded.
I paused, there was noise in the background…someone was talking to him.
“Y-yes sir.” I said. I was so tired…but it was Ricky…
Ugh, fine, I’ll go.
I got out if bed, ran a brush through my hair and walked all the way across campus to Rickys dorm room.
There was noise coming from the other side of the door. Someone shouted “upstairs”.
I knocked.
Ricky opened the door with a grin. “Glad to see you’re obeying orders.” He said.
“Why do you need me, sir?” I asked.
“Why do you think” and with that, he pulled me inside, slammed the door, and pushed me in the direction of the couch. He started unbuttoning my top then kissed me fiercely.
I reached for his shirt, pulling it off.
He pulled away from the kiss, resting his forehead against mine.
“I told you I’d make up for it…well, I’m going to…Drew!” He yelled.
I heard footsteps, and turned around. At the foot if the stares was a slim, sexy blonde. His hair was just the right length, and he had a great body.
“Drew will also be your master. You got that ya little slut?” He asked, grabbing my throat.
“Mmmm, yes sir.” I almost moaned as he kissed me, i wanted him so bad.
Drew started unbuttoning my jeans as Ricky did his own.
I was left in only a bra when Drew pushed me over the arm of the couch. He traced his fingers around the outside of my vagina then thrust one in. He then bent down and started licking my clit with his tongue. He stuck two fingers inside of me and swirled his tongue around my clit. I moaned and tilted my head to the side, Ricky was jacking off to us.
Ricky walked over to me.
“Suck, slave.” He ordered, so i took the base of his shaft in my hand and put my lips around his tip. I circled my tongue around his tip then slowly moved his entire length into my mouth. I started up and down on his hard cock as Drews fingers pounded harder into me and he played harder with my clit.
I moaned with Rickys hard, thick cock in my mouth and he seemed to go wild for it.
I took Rickys dick out if my mouth and began to run my hand up and down on his shaft. He let out a small moan. Drew pulled his fingers out and moved his tongue from my clit to my core and began sliding his tongue in and out of me. I moaned loudly, still giving Ricky a hand job. Rickys dick was throbbing and soon he shoved his thick cock into my mouth and came hard. I swallowed every drop of his delicious cum. No sooner had i had swallowed it, Drew had pounded his rock hard dick into my wet pussy. I gasped. It hurt a bit, but it still felt so good. He pulled in and out, each time he went deeper, each time he went harder, he slammed as hard as he could into me, I bucked my hips and grinded them against his. It felt so fucking good. Suddenly i felt my muscles clench around him as i climaxed. It felt amazing. I came all over his huge cock. He pulled out if me and Ricky took his place. Drew made me suck his dick so i could taste myself on his huge member. Meanwhile, Ricky was teasing me with his cock, his fingers, and his tongue. Finally, i was moaning while sucking Drew’s dick, begging Ricky to slam his thick cock deep inside my tight wet pussy. I wanted him so bad.
Like he was reading my mind, he slammed into me.
“Damn baby girl, you’re so wet and tight!” He said.
I began to suck in Drew’s cock harder and harder as Ricky slammed harder and deeper with each thrust.
Drew was just about ready to cum when he pulled out of my mouth and came all over my body. He covered me in the white, sticky liquid. It was so hot. Ricky came inside of me when he saw me covered in cum. I could feel him throbbing inside of me. His moaning pushed me over the edge and I came right after he did. I have to say, I like Ricky more than Drew…
Ricky pulled out and helped me to my feet. He pulled me into his bedroom and shut the door, leaving Drew outside.
“You’re all mine, bitch. On the bed, now.” He ordered.
I got on the bed. He grabbed my wrist and tied me to the bed with my hands above my head.
“You’re gonna be a good girl right?”
“Y-yes sir…” I said hesitantly, i didn’t know how I felt about this.
“Good,” he said walking over to my side and leaning down to my ear, “cause right now, i want to fuck you so damn hard, and i don’t want a bad girl struggling to get away.” He said in a whisper.
It sent a shiver down my spine. Hewas got between my legs, crawled above me, and kissed my lips softly, then started trailing kisses to my neck. He was sucking and biting on my neck when i felt him rub his fingers on my wet pussy. I moaned quietly. He moved his finger up and rubbed my clit while moving his kisses down to my breasts. My eyes were closed, but i felt his warm breath on my breast and on my nipple. He started licking around my nipple, playing with my breasts, all while rubbing my clit. It felt so good. Then he stopped all together. I opened my eyes just as he began to thrust inside me. I shut my eyes again and let out a gasp. It was then I remembered I couldn’t move my hands. He thrust harder and harder into me, giving me every inch. I didn’t struggle against the restraints, instead i started moving my hips, driving Ricky wild, and making it even better for me. He kept thrusting in and out for a bit. Soon his cock was throbbing deep inside my tight wet pussy as i felt myself tighten around him. I let out a small squeal…
“Come on baby, cum all over my huge cock.” He said, and when i did, i felt him cum too. The fact i couldn’t use my hands made the orgasm even more powerful. I wanted to give him everything because i felt weak and vulnerable, and damn did it feel good. He could have done whatever he wanted next and i would have been fine with it.
He gave me my panties and a big shirt of his to wear, and then dressed himself in pajama pants and a tee. We went out into the living room and saw that Drew wasn’t there anymore.
“So why was Drew here?” I asked.
“I told you I’d make it up to you, and they say two is better than one, so why not make it a threesome?” He said.
“Your logic is…different.” i stated hesitantly.
“Baby, i don’t care, watching and hearing you cum was so fucking hot, its seriously the greatest thing ever. Mmmmm, you’re just so innocent…but your also the devil…and i loved how weak you were when i tied you up. It was definitely one of the hottest things.” He said.
I looked at him with a smirk. “Thanks baby, but i think i look better…” i leaned over and whispered in his ear, “COVERED in your cum.”
To be continued…

Read 16449 times |
Rated 70.8 % |
(72 votes)

Vote list (Close) :eliah
: NEGATIVEkittehlove123
: POSITIVEAngelsnDemons7375
: POSITIVE

Please rate this text:Ā Ā Ā 

Essay

Hazelā€™s Great Idea

This story is a little teaser. My first story posted here. Plenty in my arsenal, if this is received well. Thank you for reading.

Essay

Desire Fulfilled

This is a sexual one-shot, featuring the whole process of sexual intercourse of Shin and Yin in details, from foreplay to the actual intercourse.

Diary

Convict!

Here Convict is the victim of doctors, health industry and some racist people in the community! Donation collection, helping poor, helping disabled people, mental health issue are few issues people like to help but here corruption took place! Corruption of two countries play a vital role destroying his entire life! We have lot of stories people getting the justice, but there are few cases where they don’t. Here is a story of a convict, his revenge and happy ending!

Diary

Black Friday

This is my first story so please feel free to comment or rate it so I can either improve or know when to quit.
This is a work of fiction, the characters therein are purely fictional and any resemblance to real life persons is purely coincidence.

Diary

Kelly The Schoolgirl

Kelly’s mom leaves her alone for a week with no one but her animals and young friend Ashley to keep her company….

Diary

The Frat Party pt. 1

The Frat Party
Part 1
My name is Candice and I am from a small town in Texas. We have a great college here with some of the hottest men and women in attendance. Which for me is a dual attraction that is nice for an uninhibited spirit such as myself. I love just walking around the campus and checking out the hot guys and amazing women.
On one such day I ran into a guy that is in one of my classes and he came over to chat. Through out the conversation I noticed him staring down my tight v-neck t-shirt. I canā€™t blame him for that seeing that the neck of the T gave a great view of my cleavage. He was mesmerized by my breast and it was making me a little Froggy being that I could see how much he was into them. At the end of our little chat, or his gawking episode, he asked me to come over to a frat party that Friday night. I agreed and that was the end of his little show.
As the night of the party showed up I asked one of my girlfriends to come with me and she agreed. That night I wore a nice little black cat suit with a skimpy little tight thigh high skirt. My girlfriend thought it way to risky being that you could easily see my breasts. I said they are coveredā€¦sort of, and walked out the door with an evil smile on my face.
When we got out of the car and started for the frat house I decided then and there I was going to really enjoy myself tonight. We walked in the house and it was all ready hot as hell in there. I went straight for the beer garden and grabbed a few drinks for me and Melissa, thatā€™s my girlfriend. When I got to the garden I saw the guy that invited me to the party. He was talking to a few of his friends and when he saw my tits walking up to him only being held by some flimsy lingerie he nearly fell over. I handed him a beer and patted him on the cheek as my greeting and then turned around and walked back inside and started dancing.
Melissa and I danced a lot that night and with every damn guy in the house. Every single guy there was entranced by my outfit, or probably my tits, but I credit the outfit. As usual this party was way overbalanced probably 3 to 1 guys to girls, which was fine with me. I was enjoying the attention. Melissa said that the outfit was a big hit and she said she wished she had something that compared. We danced and danced stopping only to refuel on beer or shots then right back to the dance floor.
I probably got 30 numbers of some really hot guys, and I had every intention of calling and meeting every single one of them. During one of the more Latin heavy songs I got into a very hot spot with a guy. We danced very dirty. First it started out with quick touches of my hand to his crotch or his hands gently running over my breast. It was amazing to feel his touch through the lace of my outfit and my nipples responded to the attention. We got even heavier into the dance and I would grind my damp pussy on his thigh. He knew I was wet because he smiled when he felt the damp warm juice through his pants. I would also turn around and press my ass into his crotch and I could feel his cock was rock hard. And a nice rock hard cock he had at that. After the dance I was burning up so much you could have melted ice on my skin. I told him that I was going to find a restroom and try to cool down.
I went up the stairs and looked in the first door I came to and to my surprise Melissa was on her knees taking a black guys cock down her throat. Melissa loves giving head to anyone that invites the pleasure. Thatā€™s one of the reasons she and I are such good friends. I stood there and watched her work the meat in her mouth for a few minutes, she looked to be having fun so I smiled and closed the door. The next door was the restroom and so I went in and closed the door behind me. The dancing and seeing Melissa taking that nice cock had put me over the top. As soon as the door was closed I immediately began to shed the black mini. As it slid down my legs I pulled my panties from my crotch through my cat suit cock opening. I placed my finger in my mouth and then slowly began to suck my finger. I then took the finger out of my mouth and sat on the side of the tub and began to massage my swollen clit. I rubbed my clit gently up and down, and back and forth. I started to breathe heavily and I could feel the sweat roll between my breasts. Soon I had two fingers in my cunt and was rubbing my g spot and massaging my clit with my other hand. I was really getting hot and my pussy was soaking wet. I closed my eyes and felt a moan rattle from my throat.
In the heat of my self provided pleasure I didnā€™t even hear the door open to the bathroom. My hot dancing partner was standing in front of me and asked me if I needed a hand. His voice jarred me to attention. As I looked up to him I noticed he was just closing the door and in the hall. There were a bunch of guys who were waiting to get into the restroom, their jaws practically to the floor. I smiled to my guest and said I would love to have at least a hand. He quickly closed the door behind him. He got on his knees and approached me; all the while I was still fingering my cunt. You could hear my fingers squish from the hot moisture that I had released. He leaned into me and kissed me so passionately that I immediately began to suck his tongue as he forced it into my mouth. We kissed for what seemed an eternity as he rubbed my now swollen nipples between his fingers. He took his left hand away from my breast and grabbed my massaging hand. He pulled his tongue from my mouth and said that I should massage this, while placing my free hand on his crotch. He then placed his thumb in my mouth and I ran my tongue slowly over his big appendage. After I thoroughly massaged his thumb with my tongue he pulled it from my mouth and began to rub it on my swollen clit. I exhaled a heavy and loud moan as his thumb rubbed my button against me. It felt so good that I began to quicken my rubbing of my spot inside my pussy. I was getting so wet and he knew it. He took his thumb and offered me a taste of my love juices. I told him that it was his pleasure through husky and heavy moans. He began to suck his thumb and closed his eyes as he savored my sweet taste.
All this time I had been rubbing his hard cock through his jeans. He was at least seven inches long and very hard. I unbuckled his belt with my free hand, after a little work of course, not wanting to deny myself the pleasure of my own fingers. I told him to finger my pussy so that I could have better access to his pants. He dutifully rubbed my clit as he slowly slid one finger then two into my hole. I was so wet that he slid in with ease. I then had both hands free to release his carrot. I brought my legs up and hooked my big toe on his pants waist. With one flex I pulled his pants to his knees. He then straightened his body up and I refrained from rubbing his cock through his shorts long enough to pull them down to his pants. He was still fingering my pussy and he said it was time for a better taste. He moved his body in a way that I could not caress his cock and I frowned. My disappointment was soon replaced by the feeling of his hot wet tongue on my pussy lips. I immediately grabbed his head and let out another heavy moan. He slowly ran his tongue all over my pussy and I could feel my temperature rising higher and higher. While running his tongue over my clit he inserted a third finger and began to stretch my pussy wider and wider with each movement of his hand. It was so hot in the little bathroom that sweat was pouring off of me. I began to feel light headed and I then cam as he was flicking my clit with his tongue. I let out a scream so loud that I am sure it was over the noise of the party. I began to thrust my hips into this guysā€™ mouth. I reached over to the tub faucet and turned on the water then the shower. Since I was sitting on the side of the tub and leaning against the wall of the tub the freezing water splashed my stomach. The sensation caused another orgasm. After my dance partner licked most of my juices he moved so that I could get into the shower. So I just sat down in the tub and grabbed the towel that was on the rack. I evened out the temp of the water to something less intrusive and scooted back closer to the back of the tub. I then placed the towel on the bottom of the tub so that I could have a cushion for my knees for the next leg of our activities.
My friend then shucked his clothes then stepped into the shower and turned towards me. As he turned I immediately took his cock into my hand and began to caress him. I looked up at him and smiled and then licked his cock head slowly with my tongue. I love the taste of cum and I savored his salty precum taste as I began to jack his hard on. He was not the biggest I had ever had but at that point in time I wasnā€™t concerned because he was the one that was there at the moment. I licked his cock head a few more times and then I began to run my tongue along his length. He was so fucking hard I could feel the veins in his carrot with my tongue. After a few runs with my tongue along his cock I lifted his cock so that I could gain a better approach to his balls. As I ran my tongue over his swollen balls he let out a moan. He began to tell me I was the hottest bitch at the party but he stuttered most of that as I sucked one of his balls into my mouth. He began to moan as I massaged his nut with my tongue and the top of my mouth. I switched to the other acorn and did the same, all the while slowly stroking his seven inches. After a few moments of sucking and massaging his balls he was breathing very heavily. I then pulled away and asked him how he liked his balls being washed by my tongue. He pulled me up to him and we kissed for a few minutes. I wanted to suck that cock but this guy began rubbing my pussy lips again. I moaned and grabbed his cock and stroked him to make sure that he was good and hard when I continued. After a bit of him rubbing my clit I began getting hot and wet. I then pulled from him and knelt in front of his cock taking it immediately into my mouth. I began to roll my tongue over the top of his head and I felt him twitch. I love sucking cock and I knew I had hit his weakness. I slowly took him further and further. Soon I had him to the hilt and I could feel him moving his cock in my throat. As I pulled off of him and I could feel him sliding from my mouth and I forced his cock to the top of my mouth with my tongue. I ran his length with my tongue rubbing the main vein on the bottom of his shaft. When his head reached my lips I gently placed my teeth on his hood so that I barely touched it. I then began to quickly bob on his head while stimulating his hood with my teeth and massaging his shaft with my tongue. With this he quit breathing hard and I knew I was going to bring his juice. But I didnā€™t want itā€¦yet. I stopped manipulating his weakness and quickly took him down my throat. I did this until he began moaning again then I went after his weakness. I switched between treatments with my mouth for the next ten minutes; occasionally taking a break from massaging his balls with my hands to massage them with my mouth. After a thorough treatment and satisfied with my performance I stood up and we kissed passionately for a few minutes. His hand quickly found my crotch and soon had me wet and hot and ready.
I pulled from him and he started to say something but I stopped him with my finger. I then turned to where I had my back to him. He was not small but not big so I wanted to feel every inch of him. I the placed my hands on the wall where the shower head was and the water from the spout was washing over my back and running down my ass and legs. I arched my back while pushing my ass out giving a good view of my treat. I reached down and made sure the opening in my cat suit would allow him to have access to me. He stepped up to me and placed one hand on my hip while with the other he took his cock and rubbed his head against my wet pussy. He did this a little more then I cared for and I told him that he better fuck me and do it good or I would go find someone that knew what to do. He smiled at me and then slid his cock into my hot pussy. His length felt so good to me that I flinched my ass hole causing my pussy to contract on his hard cock. He soon was in me to the hilt and he slowly began to pull out of me. I raised my upper body and arched back and turned to him for a kiss. I forced his cock back into me liking the way it felt with him in my tunnel. He brought his hands to my breasts and rubbed my nipples through the lace. I flexed a few more times on his cock then placed my hands back on the wall. He slowly pulled out of me and then when nearly exposing my vacant pussy he slid back into me. I moaned and began to push against him. Soon the rhythm increased and he had a constant motion in and out of me and I pushing back against him. He began to increase his speed and soon was pounding me like I wanted him to. I love the feel of a nice cock in me when I am letting a man fuck me from behind. My pleasure got the best of me and I moaned for my partner to fuck me harder. He began pounding my pussy while I slammed back into him. He had both hands on my hips and was pounding my hole for all he had. I felt his hands tense up and I told him to tell me before he cam. A grunt was my acknowledgement. After a few more minutes of his cock slamming into me he pulled out. I knew I needed to get to him quick. Immediately I was jacking him and kneeling in front of him. He wasnā€™t quiet there yet so I sucked my pussy juice off of him and deep throated him a few times. Soon I felt a spurt in my mouth and I eagerly swallowed the first of his juice. I pulled off of his member and jacked the rest of his cum on my face and my chest. I then took him into my mouth and cleaned him until he was limp.
I stood up and kissed him deeply and thanked him for the dance. He found a dry towel and while I removed his jiz from my face and chest with my fingers and then savored his taste, he toweled himself off. I then cooled myself off in the water and the dried myself as he dressed. He opened the door and I noticed we had a crowd outside. He closed the door as he left and I finished drying and put my mini back on. I wanted another beer and to dance some more. I opened the door and smiled at the guys that were looking me over. I ran my fingers through my shoulder length hair quickly and gave it that just got fucked look. Then I started downstairs to get another drink. One of the frat boys asked what about their turn. I told him that I wanted to dance and drink but maybe later as I walked down the stairs.
Continued in ‘The Frat Party’ pt. 2

Read 41318 times |
Rated 74.7 % |
(233 votes)

Vote list (Close) :

Please rate this text:Ā Ā Ā 

Diary

A Platonic Relationship, Chapter 05

PLATO is the most powerful computer ever… grown, but because he is a living neural network, he knows that he is ā€œmortal.ā€ Like most mortals, he has a bucket list which he shares with Marcella, and she shares her much more interesting list with him. PLATO can make her list come true, and she gives PLATO an idea of how to fulfill his own bucket list.