Anonymous said: What are some good ways for a girl to masturbate? I've inserted things and I've done the shower head thing, but not enough satisfaction! What can I do to intensify it?
Personally, I get myself really worked up. Teasing the shit out of myself. I put a vibrating dildo on the highest setting, and put it in me. I “hump” it. Then I take a vibrator and place it on my clit, while I’m doing it all. I have the best orgasm every time. I literally can’t even walk for a lot of minutes.
I love sex, this site has some amazing blogs and pictures which I love to read and look at while stroking my cock till it stats throbbing, when my cock starts to throb and I know it’s not long till I shoot my load I mind and imagination often start to revolve around my partners niece ( in her 20’s )
" Jennifer is staying coming over to visit " my partner shouts for upstairs
Anonymous said: I just discovered this and so help me god I love this blog
Okay. So we were in the hotel. We were going up the elevator, and that’s when you started. You were just looking at me and I asked you what you were looking at. You told me I drive you insane and I just smiled and looked down. Then I saw your feet, I look up and you started kissing me. You pushed me against the buttons and then started reaching under my dress. You unhooked my bra, and took it off. Then you started kissing and sucking on my neck. (It was a long elevator ride) it finally reached our floor and we started to walk to our room. I told you that was my favourite bra, you ran back to the elevator and but the bra in your back pocket. I was standing and waiting for you. When you came back, you pushed my against some random door and started kissing me again. This time you put your arms around my waist and pulled me against you. You started kissing my neck again and making your way under my dress again. Softy rubbing me. You whispered something in my ear. Something foreign I guess because I didn’t understand it. Then you stopped and took my hand and lead me to the room. We got in and it was super dark, I couldn’t see anything, but I could feel your hands. You pushed my hard against the door and yanked off my dress. I tried to let my hands wander but you told me it was your treat. And that you just wanted to satisfy my tonight. Why I went on with it, I don’t know. But anyway, you got on your knees and started kissing my thighs which lead to me taking off my panties. You continued kissing them, then made your way to my clit where you spend the whole time. My legs where beginning to shake and I didn’t know if I could hold myself up anymore. I guess you could tell because you stopped and made your way back up to kiss me and lead me to the bed. Where you pushed me. I looked up at you and you looked down on me then started to kiss up my body, to my lips then back down for round 2. You softly did it at first and I begged for more which lead to you pounding me as hard as you could. (It seemed like) and I grabbed your hair, screaming. I finished and you did not give me a minute to breathe. You pulled me off the bed, and pushed me against the window. My boobs pressed against it. And you slowly slipped your fingers back in and pounded away once more and you whispered to me and bit my neck. My body was shaking and when I finally finished we made it back to the bed where I passed out.
Die Stieftochter – The step-daughter
Die Stieftochter – The step-daughter
Eine Geschichte in Deutsch und Englisch.
A story in German and English. (English after German story – scroll down)
Ich kannte die Mutter meiner Stieftochter schon länger. Irgendwann wurden wir ein Paar und ich lernte ihre Tochter näher kennen. Wir verstanden uns gut.
Eines Tages waren wir abends alleine. Sie fragte mich, ob sie noch etwas zu mir kuscheln kommen könnte. Ich sagte ja.
So lagen wir Arm in Arm im Bett und redeten über vieles. Irgendwann fing sie an mich zu streicheln. Erst auf dem Kopf, dann mein Gesicht. Als wir gerade mit einem Gespräch fertig waren, beugte sie sich über mich und sah mich mit ihren wundervollen blauen Augen an. Daraufhin zog sie wortlos ihr Shirt aus und fing an mich zu küssen. Auf die Wangen und leicht auf den Mund. Ich wehrte mich nicht und gab ihr ebenfalls mehrere Küsse.
Danach fing sie an mir mein Shirt auszuziehen. Als sie fertig war drückte sie ihren Oberkörper fest an meinen. Ich fand das einfach nur wunderbar. Sie genoss es ebenfalls mir so nah zu sein.
Sie legte sich dann wieder neben mir hin und streichelte meinen Bauch.
Sie sagte: Weißt du was? Immer wenn ich abends allein im Bett bin, überkommt mich ein warmes Gefühl. Dann wird meine Muschi etwas nass und ich fange an sie zu streicheln. Ich reibe meinen Kitzler und merke wie er etwas größer wird. Das ist so ein schönes Gefühl.
Willst du noch etwas wissen? Ich denke dabei die ganze Zeit an dich.
Erregt war ich schon, aber nun war ich heiß.
Da sagte sie: Wenn ich meine Muschi streichele und an dich denke, würde ich am liebsten meinen Finger in meine Muschi stecken. Aber ich mache es nicht und streichele weiter meinen Kitzler bis meine Muschi zuckt.
Ich fragte sie dann: Warum steckst du dir den Finger nicht rein?
In diesem Moment steht sie auf. Sie stellt sich über mich und zieht ihren Slip aus. Mit den Fingern spreizt sie ihre Schamlippen, lässt mich ihren feuchten Kitzler sehen und setzt sich dann auf mich. Sie nimmt meine Hand und legt sie auf ihre Muschi. Sie lächelt. Dann beugt sie sich vor und steckt mir die Zunge in den Mund. Wir küssen uns minutenlang innig. Dann fängt sie an meine Brust zu küssen. Ihr Kopf geht immer weiter runter. Ihre Hände packen meine Shorts und sie zieht mich aus. Sanft greift sie nach meinem Schwanz. Sie nimmt ihn in den Mund und bläst mir einen.
Nach einer Weile legt sie sich neben mich, spreizt ihre Beine und fordert mich auf sich über sie zu beugen. Ich mach das.
Dann sagt sie: Du willst wissen warum ich mir den Finger nicht reinstecke? Weil ich dich liebe! Du sollst der erste sein, der in meiner Muschi ist.
Ich lege meine Hand also auf ihre Muschi. Mein Zeigefinger massiert ihren Kitzler. Sie ist so unglaublich feucht. Dann lass ich den Finger langsam runter gleiten, um ihn in ihre Muschi zu stecken.
Da nimmt sie meine Hand weg und sagt: Nicht damit! Ich will Sex mit dir! Fick mich! Nimm mir meine Jungfräulichkeit!
Ich brauche nicht zu überlegen. Ihr Blick … ihr schmaler Körper … ihre kahle Muschi … JA! Ich liebe sie auch.
Sie krallt sich an meinem Hals fest und sagt: Jetzt!
Ich schiebe ihr sanft meinen Schwanz in die geile Muschi. Ein wunderbares Gefühl, als der kleine Wiederstand bricht und ich tief in sie eindringen kann.
Sie hat dabei einen geilen Blick drauf der mir sagt alles richtig zu machen.
Ich flüstere zu ihr: Ohne Kondom … wir müssen aufpassen!
Sie antwortet: Dann zieh ihn rechtzeitig raus!
Sie krallt sich immer fester in meine Schulter und sagt, dass es das schönste ist, was sie je erlebt hat. Ich gebe dich nie wieder her!
Ich fühle mich in ihrer engen Muschi total wohl und ficke sie immer weiter.
Da flüstert sie: Nicht mehr lange, dann komme ich.
Ich antworte: Ich bin auch gleich soweit. Ich zieh gleich raus!
Sie antwortet: Nein, mach weiter! Ich liebe dich!
Ich musste nicht lange überlegen … ich fickte sie weiter und spürte wie sie ihren Orgasmus bekam. Sie wurde noch enger und fing vor Freude an zu schreien.
Und dann kam mein schönster Orgasmus. Ich stieß nochmal bis zum Anschlag in sie rein und kam mit einem Schrei. Etwas Sperma spritzte an meinem Schwanz vorbei aus ihrer Muschi. Es war einfach nur geil.
Nach ein paar Minuten sagte sie: Ich liebe dich! Ich möchte immer wieder mit dir ficken!
Ich fragte: Was ist, wenn du schwanger wirst?
Sie fragte zurück: Was ist wenn ich NICHT schwanger bin?
Sie sah mir bei der Frage tief in die Augen und lächelte.
Ich antwortete von Herzen: Dann ficke ich dich so lange, bis wir unser Kind haben.
Fortsetzung folgt (vielleicht ;) )
[Lob und Kritik natürlich erwünscht!]
[I hope the translator in combination with my English is understandable]
I knew the mother of my step-daughter for some time. Eventually we were a couple and I got to know her daughter closer. We got along well.
So we were arm in arm in bed and talked about much. Eventually she began to stroke me. First on the head, then my face. When we were done with just a conversation, she leaned over me and looked at me with her beautiful blue eyes. Then she moved silently out of her shirt and began to kiss me. On the cheek and lightly on the mouth. I did not resist and also gave her several kisses.
I was already excited, but now I was hot.
She is getting up at this moment. She stands over me and pulls her panties off. With the fingers she spreads her pussy lips, letting me see her wet clit and then sits down on me. She takes my hand and places it on her pussy. She smiles. Then she leans forward and put my tongue in her mouth. We kiss deeply for several minutes. Then she starts to kiss my chest. Your head goes on and on down. Your hands grab my shorts and she pulls me out. Gently, she grabs my cock. She takes him in her mouth and blows me.
I slide my cock gently into her tasty pussy. A wonderful feeling when little resistance breaks down and I can penetrate deep into it.
I whisper to her: Without a condom … we must be careful!
She answers: Then pull it out in time!
She pinches herself more and more tightly into my shoulder and says that it is the most beautiful what she has ever experienced. I never give you up!
I feel extremely comfortable in her small pussy and fuck her further and further.
As she whispers: Not for long, I’m coming.
I did not think twice … I fucked her on and felt like she got her orgasm. It was even closer and she began to cry with joy.
And then there was my best orgasm. I pushed my cock again until it stops them in and came up with a scream. Some cum squirted on my cock from her pussy over. It was just awesome.
After a couple of minutes she said: I love you! I would like to fuck you again and again!
I asked: What is if you get pregnant?
She asked back: What is if I am not pregnant?
She looked me into the eyes in case of the question deeply and smiled.
I answered of hearts: I then fuck you long enough until we have our child.
(perhaps) to be continued ;)
[Praise and criticism, of course, welcome!]
It’s dark. So dark. Pitch black in fact. You only know for sure that your eye lids are actually open because you can feel your lashes against the thick, cloth blindfold tied tightly around your head. For a moment you almost want to laugh - it must’ve been a great night if you can’t remember how you got back to your bed - but then you realise that what you’re laying on is far too hard to be a bed. You want to reach other to take whatever it is around your eyes off to see where you are, but your hands meet resistance and that’s when you know something really isn’t right. That’s when you start to panic. When you try to scream out things only get worse because your cries are muffled by the gag in your mouth. As you thrash about you realise how tightly your hands are bound together, and your feet too. So tight that they dig into your wrists and ankles and moving only cuts in deeper. So tight that you know you’ll never be able to wriggle free. But you have to try, if only to distract yourself from the sound you’d heard long before awoke but didn’t register - or didn’t want to register - until now. Heavy breathing. You are not alone.
Whatever you’re lying on feels bitterly cold on your flesh and it dawns on you that you’re naked, struggling against your restraints as someone watches you unwilling to help. Almost as if they’re enjoying watching your terror unfold. Enjoying it too much, the other sound you’d been trying to blank out tells you. It sounds like wet slabs of meat being slapped together but you’ve given enough drunken handjobs in the toilets of clubs to recognise how it sounds. So one man wanking over your exposed body. Oh boy. Not good. Not good at all.
Worse. “Keep it in you horny fucker, jeez you’d have thought this was your first time doing this,” the deep, heavy Irish accent comes from the other direction to the wanker. Two of them. Fuck. “She’s awake now, can we start?” the other pleads. You scream out in protest but your words are lost to the cloth choking your mouth. “I think she’s saying yes,” the Irish man laughs. Foot steps draw closer and closer for what seems like a life time. You shake your head violently and continue to wail out in vain but you know nothing will change their intent.
Fingers make contact on your knee and run smoothly up your leg, stroking your tender thighs and sending shivers through your body. Shivers of disgust, surely? In any other situation it might be pleasant but not now… right? The thought is quickly exiled from your mind when the fingers reach their destination and one finger starts circling the lips of your pussy. The man’s colleague joins him by your side but is far less gentle with his touch. He forces a kiss with too much tongue onto your lips while his hands grip tightly onto your breasts, squeezing them so hard that for a moment you think they could burst.
Ziiiiiiiiiiiiip. The Irish man’s fingers leave your skin - he doesn’t care about getting you wet although to your horrified shame you find that you’re not nearly as dry as you should be. Musclar hands pick you up by the neck and bend you over whatever you were laying on. It must have been a table but details like that are the least of your worries. He’s unbelievably strong and is capable of pinning you firmly where he wants you with one hand but that doesn’t stop you trying to fight your way free. That just seems to please him more though and he gives a dirty laugh as you feel a wet finger dart in to expand your pussy ready for his entry. It doesn’t take him long to get his cock inside you - and what a cock it is. Maybe it’s because you’re blind folded or maybe it’s something else but you were never expecting him to be quite so big. You’ve been told by loads of guys before that the love how tight your pussy is on their lengths but it’s never felt like this much of a squeeze - this must feel great for him. Between screams and sobs of tears you think you hear yourself gasp in pleasure a little but that can’t be right. This is a horrible situation, how could you possibly enjoy being dominated and abused by two men whose only focus right now is on your naked, bound body…?
Suddenly you feel the gag in your mouth loosen and then fall free, giving you an opportunity to take in a massive gasp of air before hurling every foul mouth insult you know under the sun at the men. But in the next moment your mouth is filled again, this time by the throbbing member of the colleague. He’s not as big as his Irish friend - who is pounding you harder and harder from behind while tugging on your hair - but he’s certainly bigger than average. Within seconds you’re longing for the cloth in your mouth again because he’s not being kind to you at all. Both his hands hold your head into place so that he can get deep down. The end of his cock brushes against the back of your throat and tests your gag reflex to the extreme. Coughing and spluttering you feel as if you’re going to either pass out or throw up all over him, but part of you is suspicious he’ll like that.
The Irish cock thrusts harder and harder into your pussy, each time he enters forcefully his balls slap you roughly. Just when you feel you couldn’t be humilated any more he slaps you right across the ass, you can tell from the sting that it will leave a mark if you survive long enough until the morning. Not content with just one he keeps spanking you with increasing intensity, his palm perfectly flat against your raw skin for the most impact. His over hand snakes around to find your breasts and his nails dig into the flesh around your nipples. By now tears are streaming down your face from under the blind fold and cum is gushing from your mouth from the deepthroat. You know that you’re crying your eyes out but every time you’re allowed a breath your body betrays you by releasing a pleasurable sigh and once you catch yourself breathlessly whisper for “more”. And more is exactly what you get. The Irish man fucks you harder and harder from behind and his friend forces his cock deeper and deeper down your throat, if they continue at this pace then sooner or later they’re going to crush your body and meet in the middle…
But to your disappointment it never reaches that stage. You’re too good a fuck for any bloke to keep his load in for long. And sure enough you soon feel the warmth of the Irish man’s satisfaction oozing inside you and his friend covers your face with his cum. Even though you’re still in floods of tears, you instantly miss the feel of the two cocks inside you when the withdraw. But then something tells you that it’s not over yet. Your spunk drenched blindfold loosens and falls to the floor, and once your eyes adjust to the light you see at least six more guys have been watching you and none of them have been able to keep it in the trousers.
“Right, who’s next?” the Irish guy asks, and you can’t help but smile.
Anonymous said: hey! so im bi, 16 and id LOVE it if u could write a sex story :D ive been feeling so horny and ur stories just get me hornier! :) thanks and this is awesome ;) - btw do u have a gf/bf?
I’m glad, love! And no, I do not.
Anonymous said: What motivates you while writing?
Sex that I’ve had. Haha.
Anonymous said: while i was reading your stories i started slowly rubbing my vagina. my hand was moving slowly for a few seconds until i realized my hand was completely wet! ah so amazing
I’m glad bb.
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