Sexcapades
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I definitely want to see this man again and again and again.
Andrea’s First Time
I’m not going to say how old I was when I first had sex. I’ll leave that to your imagination. Let’s just say an older friend of my brother’s, Brodi, got me in bed. He had been trying for a few years but one night I was drinking with my brother’s friends.
He was always flirting with me and so were my brother’s other friends but I just ignored them. It was Brodi I found sexy, not the other ones. We were sitting around the table, playing a drinking game and I was trashed. I told them all I had to get to bed or I was going to pass out at the table. Of course I was called a light weight and that I drank like a girl. I didn’t care, and I staggered my way into my room.
I don’t know how long I was sleeping when I heard Brodi telling me to wake up. I was still drunk but had slept off some of my buzz. I was happy he was there and without thinking, I pulled him down to kiss me.
As soon as he started kissing me, his hand was on my tit. He was a bit rough but I liked it. He pinched my nipples as he stuck his tongue in my mouth. When I told him I was a virgin, he was surprised.
“We can still fuck and keep you a virgin,” he said. I didn’t know what he was talking about but didn’t care. He stood up and took his clothes off. He roughly took my clothes off, popping a few buttons of my shirt. I didn’t care, I wanted to be naked with him. He stuck his cock in my face and told me to suck it.
I was a pretty good cocksucker back then. I was a virgin but sucked quite a few guys off. I deep throated his seven inch cock. “Mmm suck it Andrea. I’ve jacked off thinking of this so many times. Take it down your throat,” he said. He fucked my mouth and with every thrust, my pussy got wetter and wetter.
I told him I wanted him to take my virginity but he said no. “What do you mean no? I know you want it,” I said, really confused.
“Get on your hands and knees,” he told me. I did it right away, my cute little ass in the air. Next thing I knew, I felt his tongue on my little asshole. I jumped a bit, I didn’t know if I liked it or not. He didn’t stop and it started feeling really good. He stuck his tongue in my ass and I felt his hand on my pussy. He was rubbing my clit and playing with my pussy hole. I was bucking against his tongue when I heard him say relax. I was relaxed when he stuck his finger tip in my slippery asshole. It kinda scared me and it hurt. He told me to stay still and started moving it slowly. It stopped hurting and started feeling really good.
I was moaning and so was he. He added another finger and kept fucking, he stretched me out good.
“I’m going to fuck your ass. That way you’ll still be a virgin,” he told me. I was a little nervous, but his fingers felt so good I agreed.
He knelt behind me and took his fingers out of my ass. He spit and I felt it slide down my ass crack. He rubbed his cock around my asshole, lubing it up. He started to push his cock in. It was thicker than his fingers, and I felt myself stretching. I hurt and I told him to stop. He said he would stop when it was in and he kept pushing. I screamed into my pillow when he got it through my tight sphincter.
He stopped to let me get used to his thickness. He started moving a tiny bit. Even with his small movements, my nerves were screaming. The pain and pleasure was overwhelming. I begged him not to stop and I felt myself starting to cum. I must have clamped down hard on his cock because I hear him say “Oh shit!”
He pushed his cock slowly until it was all the way in my ass. I was moaning and whimpering and babbling something. It felt so good it was almost too much. He ground his cock deep in my ass and I felt his balls covering my pussy. He pulled out, almost all the way and slowly filled me again. I started cumming again and he moved faster. I screamed loud and saw stars. It felt so good I thought I was going to pass out.
He fucked my ass deep and fast, his hands on my shoulders. He was breathing in my ear and whispering naughty things. He was calling me his little ass slut and telling me how good it felt taking my ass. He was pulling half out and slamming back in when he told me he was going to cum. Even though it hurt a little, I squeezed my ass around his cock.
“Oh fuck Andrea!” he whispered and pushed hard into my ass. He held it there and emptied his cock in my virgin ass.
After he collapsed on me, his cock still in my ass, I asked him if we could do it again.
Even after I had had a cock in my pussy from another guy, we still fucked that way for years, until I left for university.
Andrea’s Workout
In the mornings I jog for forty five minutes as a rule. I change my route all the time so I don’t get bored. This morning I drove to the inner city, I always like the weird people I see.
I was jogging through a park when I went passed a gorgeous guy, sweat soaking his shirt. He had short curly hair, he needed a shave and was thin but his legs were cut. He smiled at me when we passed each other, I smiled back. I turned around and started following him.
He looked surprised when I came up beside him.
“You are too cute to not know your name,” I said, smiling at him. He smiled back and said “My name is Andy, what’s yours?”
“Jackie. Pleased to make your acquaintance,” I said, in a flirty voice. I wasn’t going to tell him my real name. I never do, just like Andrea is not my real name.
I am a sucker for men who work out. Not the body builder types, just the fit ones who I know have stamina to fuck for hours. I told him he looked good and asked if he lived around there. He stopped and pointed to a tall apartment complex about a block away. I unscrewed the cap of my water bottle and poured it out. Then I said, “I’m really thirsty and since your place is just a block away ...”
“You are forward aren’t you? I would love for you to come back to my house. My water is real good,” he said. His voice getting deeper.
We jogged to his place, faster than our leisurely pace before. He opened the door and I followed him to the elevator. The doors opened and a couple got out of the elevator. We got in and were alone.
“I don’t want you to shower Andy. You are just going to get sweaty again,” I whispered, going up close to his ear. He grabbed me by the arms and pressed me up against him. He didn’t say anything, just kissed me hard. Some think the smell of sweat is gross, it isn’t when it’s fresh. The smell just goes from my nose straight to my pussy. I moaned when he let go of my arms and reached around to grab my ass. I could feel his hard cock press against my stomach. I reached down and grabbed it through his shorts.
Just then the elevator stopped. Both of us were breathing hard when the doors opened. His apartment was right across the elevator. He unlocked his door and grabbed my hand to pull me in. He closed the door and pushed me up against it. He lifted my legs, back up against the door. His grinded his dick on my pussy and if I wasn’t wearing anything, I know it would slide right in. We were both moaning, kissing so hard my lips hurt.
I pushed him back a little and took my shirt and bra off. He looked at my big, heavy tits with my pink nipples like little hard rocks.
He put his hands on my hips and lifted me up so his mouth was on my tit. He sucked hard and nibbled, driving me crazy.
“I can’t wait anymore. You’re driving me crazy. Fuck me Andy, give me that hard cock!” I moaned.
Still holding me, he turned around and walked to his kitchen. He put me on his counter top. He spread my legs and grabbed my shorts and panties. I lifted my ass so he could pull them off. I was so wet, so ready for him. I didn’t want him to eat me, I didn’t want to suck his dick, I just wanted him to slam his cock into me.
“Nice bare pussy baby. What does this pretty pussy want?” he asked.
“Fuck me Andy,” I pleaded.
He stripped in front of me and as each piece of clothing came off, I wanted him more and more. He was cut, not big, but his muscles were defined. His cock was standing straight out for me. The head poking through his foreskin. It has been a long time since I fucked an uncircumcised cock.
He came t
owards me, picked me up off the counter and I turned around. I pushed my ass out for him. He grabbed my hips and without a word, plunged his cock deep in my pussy. He held it there, buried, as deep as he could. I begged him not to move as my pussy clamped down on his hard cock. I started cumming, a slow ecstasy building, my pussy soaking him. I screamed when he moved out and slammed into me over and over. He put his hand around my neck from behind, holding me captive while he took me from behind.
I could feel my cum leaking down my leg when he said he was going to cum. I pushed back against him hard as he slammed into me. He pulled out, quickly took his condom off. I got down on my knees fast, wanting his load on my face, in my mouth.
He yelled as his cum shot out all over my face. He kept spurting all over me, I counted seven cum shots.
He looked down at me and breathlessly said, “Holy shit!”
“I agree,” I said with a smile.
He followed me to the bathroom, watching me wash up. “You are amazing Jackie,” he said. He sounded surprised and I laughed. I thanked him for a great workout, gave him a kiss and left.
“Wait! You didn’t give me your number!” he yelled. He ran to the elevator. He stood looking at me and I told him it was fun but to leave it as a hot one time thing. He looked upset as the doors closed.
In for a good time, not a long time. I’m sure you understand.
Chapter 2 - Mistress Brianna
I was asked how I got into “the domination thing”. First of all, it is not a “domination thing”. It is a way of life, a personality trait.
I have always been very dominant. I was the only female in a family of five. My mother died when I was very young. I had all the men in the house wrapped around my finger. I always got what I wanted and was very spoiled, though I deserved it. When I was four, my dad started me in martial arts and by the time I was ten, I was winning state championships.
Having that training did not make me aggressive, just assertive. I graduated high school at sixteen and finished my education ten years later.
Even the first time I had sex, I was in control. My first was a sparring partner at my dojo. He was good looking and worshipped the ground I walked on. He started to call me Mistress when I had him in a hold he could not get out of. That’s when I started to whisper in his ear. I told him if he could convince me of his devotion, he could be my first. He almost cried while telling me he would do anything I wanted.
I told him I would be very impressed if he got a tattoo with my name. Honestly, I didn’t think he would but the next week when we sparred, he told me to go easy on him as his back was sore. I asked why and he took his shirt off. Across his whole back he had MISTRESS BRIANNA. The word Mistress started at his left shoulder and ended at his right, my name was underneath, just as big.
I was not easy on him that day. I was the opposite and deliberately put him on his back countless times. The proof on his back made me feel even more aggressive than usual. We ended our match by him on his back and my knees on his shoulders. He looked into my eyes, then down to my pussy and licked his lips. My pussy jumped and I immediately got wet. I stayed in that position, knowing he would see a wet spot with my pussy getting wetter and wetter. I knew I soaked through when I heard him say “Oh God!” and seconds later looked up at me, pleading.
I told him to go shower and I would meet him outside.
I was waiting for him outside and laughed when he came running out the door, still pulling on his shirt. His cock was hard, I could see it through his shorts. It was a large bulge and I knew it would hurt when he fucked me. I could take pain and I wasn’t worried. I knew what I wanted.
I’m sure you want the details, but you are not getting them. Be disappointed, be pissed off, I don’t care. After my first man, every one after was my little bitch. Unfortunately, my first bitch died a few years ago. He was in another city, playing with a bitch who didn’t know what she was doing. She would cane and whip him, then not take care of the wounds. She also did not clean her equipment properly and used the same instruments on countless people without disinfecting. He died from a massive infection. She’s in jail now, I made sure of that. I sped up the process and she was convicted of involuntary manslaughter.
So to reiterate, it is not a “thing”, it is a lifestyle. I can no more be submissive to anyone than a leopard can change its spots. I like it this way and so does everyone else lucky enough to be in my presence.
Brianna In Church
I woke up early Sunday morning feeling naughty. The night before I fucked myself with my dildo thinking about what I did to the priest last week. That’s when I decided what I was going to do this morning, go to church.
Not to be a good girl, I wanted to be a bad girl.
I got up to get in the shower. I was getting horny thinking about what I was going to be doing in an hour so I took a long time soaping my shaved tight pussy. I was rubbing my clit really hard and when I was about to cum, I stopped. My cunt juices were running down my leg along with the soapy water.
I got dressed into my naughty school girl outfit. A white blouse, short navy blue skirt, knee high white socks and of course, cute little white panties.
The church is huge and it has a balcony where no one sits, hmmm except for me on Sunday.
So after church was already in session and everyone was singing, I snuck up to the balcony. I sat in the front pew, and could see everyone and everything, and unless someone looked up for some reason, no one knew I was there.
After the song the priest went up to the pulpit and I stood up to stretch.
He saw me and I knew he recognized me. I smiled and waved and sat down.
I saw him try to ignore me and I thought about how fun this was going to be.
So, looking right into his face, I started running my hands all over my breasts. My nipples were starting to get hard and I was getting horny thinking about how bad I was being.
I started to unbutton my blouse, I would undo one, and then look at him, look down to undo another one and look at him.
So now my tits were fully exposed, I didn’t wear a bra. Now I was pinching my nipples, and looking at him biting my lip. He was trying to look away, and he succeeded a couple of times.
Then he had to go up to the altar and had his back turned to me. So I hurriedly pulled my skirt up to show my white cotton panties. If he was closer, he would have been able to see how wet they were. I love being a slut.
When he got back to the pulpit, he looked up. His eyes were huge as he saw me rubbing furiously at my pussy through my panties. I heard him cough; actually he choked for a minute. After he regained his composure, he looked at me again.
This time, I had taken my panties off. So he was looking right at my slutty pink pussy. I saw him lean heavily on the pulpit, eyes on me the whole time. I have to give him credit; he was doing his priestly spiel the whole time. He was pausing a lot and coughing and seemed very confused up there. Then I saw his hand disappear under the pulpit. I smiled at him and brought my finger to my lips, to lick it. I then put my finger down to my pussy, closer and closer, looking at him the whole time. I know he wanted it.
His arm was moving under that pulpit and he grew quiet. The people at church were starting to wonder what was wrong with him.
I looked right at his face, winked then shoved my finger into my pussy.
I watched him as his hand moved faster then his face turned purple and he clutched the pulpit. He half-yelled half-cried, in front of the whole congregation.
It made me so hot knowing he just came in front of two hundred people from looking at my pussy.
I laughed all the way down the stairs and out of the church.
Brianna’s Bi Party
Men are such sluts.
I went to a bi swingers party with our resident nympho Billy. There were twenty two men there and only two women, Billy and I. As soon as I walked in, I stripped naked but left my six inch, thigh high leather boots on. I reached into my bag and pulled out my 8x6 inch strap
on. Some of the men laughed when they saw it and told me I wasn’t going near their ass with it.
That’s when I looked at them and said, “Who said I wanted to fuck you anyway?”
I set the fucking tone right then and there. I was in control, was not there to cater to their pitiful cocks. I saw one man looking at me and his hand slowly going to the bulge in his jeans.
I looked right in his eyes and told him to come before me. He got up amongst the cheers and jeers of the other guys there. He stood before me and I told him to kneel. He looked embarrassed but I just kept staring in his eyes. He knelt before me, I bent down to whisper in his ear, “Now that’s a good bitch.” He closed his eyes and moaned.
Now everyone in the room was silent. Some were watching me with my new bitch and others were watching Billy suck some guys cock.
“Follow me,” I ordered. When he started to stand, I put my hand on his shoulder to push him back down on his knees. I repeated, “Follow me,” and he followed me on his hands and knees to the nearest bedroom.
Once we were in the room, I turned around. Not only was he there, kneeling, but there were about five men crowding the door to the room. All of them wanted to watch me control him.
I stood in front of him with my strap on in my face. “Suck it,” I ordered. He opened his mouth wide to take the thick dick. One of the men took off his clothes and was standing there without embarrassment, stroking his hard cock.
“Are you bi?” I asked him.
“Yes Mistress,” he replied.
“You already know your place, don’t you slut? Get behind my bitch and rim his asshole. He needs to be wet and open for my big cock.”
The tall blond got on his hands and knees, spread my bitch’s ass cheeks and started tonguing his ass. My bitch moaned around the cock in his mouth. I grabbed my bitch’s head and started fucking his mouth.