Category: bisexual

Kelico told me he had a business proposal for …

Kelico told me he had a business proposal for me, one that could make me a ton of money. Being a starving student had been tough and the thought of making some extra money was appealing to me. But when he told me what I would have to do to make the money I wasn’t so sure I could go through with it. He told me he did cam shows for cash, and that he had a steady group of girls that he had sex with on camera. 

I had thought that I was the only girl that Kelico was trying to hook up with, so this little piece of news caught me off guard. But when he told me how much money he usually made and how much the girls made, I decided that it wouldn’t hurt to try. There were a lot of things that I wanted to buy that I couldn’t afford, and they danced in my head. Clothes, heels, a new backpack, and most of all, the new book by Slut-Problems! 

“Okay, I think I can try,” I told him and so we set a date and time and when it came I was ready. I had shaved everything and plugged my ass in preparation. I watched as he set everything up and looked at me encouragingly. 

“Take off your clothes and get ready to begin,” he told me and when I was ready he smiled. This would be our first time having sex, and it would also be the first time I’d ever had sex for an audience. I was glad I couldn’t see the people watching me, but it was strange how I felt their eyes on me anyway and I let Kelico kiss me deeply. I wasn’t sure if he would kiss me or not, but now that he was I was, glad. It made me relax and feel more comfortable and that was a nice thing. I moaned into his mouth to let him know that he was making me horny. 

He reached down to my pussy and fingered me a bit as he kept kissing me. I looked over at his computer and saw that we were getting tons of likes and comments. I didn’t know how much we were supposed to interact with the audience, so I held back, letting Kelico take the lead and show me the way. 

“Let’s start with doggy. Get on your hands and knees here,” he showed me, angling my pussy toward the camera. He showed my pussy off a bit, spreading it open with his hands and playing with it a little for the crowd before he pushed his thick cock inside of me. His cock was honestly the perfect size for me. It wasn’t too big or too small, and it hit a place of pleasure inside of me as he rocked in and out of my body with a slow, steady rhythm. “Hows this?” he asked. 

“Its heavenly,” I said with a moan, and I wasn’t lying. It felt glorious and so I let myself moan some more. He grabbed me suddenly, and flipped me onto my side and plunged his dick into me like that. Then he flipped me over all the way so that I was flat on my back with my legs spread. He worked his cock in and out of me with the prowess of a man who has fucked many women. I was happy that Kelico knew what he was doing, because he made me cum so fucking hard that I could barely breathe. The screams escaping from my body sounded foreign, like they belonged to someone else and not me. I don’t think a man had ever made me cum quite as hard as Kelico did that day. I praised him with more screams and cries of pleasure. I’ll never forget how he looked down at me and gave me a naughty smile of reassurance. 

He flipped me back onto my hands and knees and he made me cum again like that. I knew that he was showing off for the audience by the way he flipped me back onto my back and lifted one leg up, and held the other down. He wedged his cock in between my legs and hit a spot that no cock had ever hit before inside of me. I began to scream loudly, the kind of scream that says you’ve never done this before, that you’re scared and exhilarated at the same time. It was a new experience and I came hard for him and his followers. I couldn’t believe I was getting paid to do this! 

“I’m going to cum! Where should I cum?” he asked his audience. They made the decision for him and he pulled his cock from me and moved to my face. 

“Ready for your facial?” he asked me as he stroked his cock and took aim. I’d never been blasted in the face with a load of cum before, but I was getting paid for this, and there was a first time for everything. So I nodded and closed my eyes as he gave our audience the money shot they were looking for.  

The cum splattered all over my face with a force I hadn’t been expecting. I never knew that a guy could cum quite so hard until I felt the stream of cum as it splattered against my skin. It seemed to happen in slow motion, and though I should have kept my eyes closed, it was like I couldn’t look away. I stared right into his cock as it blasted me straight in the nose, the forehead, my cheek. I could feel it dripping down my face and into my mouth. I stuck my tongue out and licked a bit from the corner of my mouth. It was bitter, but it was interesting. 

“Everyone, I want you to thank Cinnamon for her time here with me,” he told his audience. Comments and tips began to flood in as I waved to our viewers, the cum still on my face. He waited for a few minutes before he turned the cameras off. 

“You can take a shower in my bathroom if you like,” Kelico said gently. “You did  great. I’ll calculate your earnings from our session while you do.” 

“Thanks, that’s very nice of you.” 

“I’m glad you did this with me. They seemed to like you. Maybe you could come back again in a few days. I know they’ll be asking for Cinnamon again.” 

“Where did you come up with the name Cinnamon for me?” I asked. 

“I don’t know. It just popped into my mind. You didn’t want to use your real name did you?” 

“No,” I agreed. 

“Here,” he said handing me a stack of cash. “I always pay my girls right away. I find it keeps them interested.” 

“So, you never wanted to date me, did you? You just wanted me to help you make money on cam?” I asked, just to be sure. 

“I really like you. But most girls can’t handle a guy that has sex with other women for money. You know? I’ve just learned to keep it separated.” 

“What if I don’t care about the other girls? What if I really like you and want to date you?” I asked him. 

“That’s never happened before.” 

“It’s happening now,” I said, and then I grabbed him and kissed him, off camera. I wanted him to know that it wasn’t just about the money. I liked him and I wanted to get to know him better. I would worry about the other girls later. In fact, I wondered how hot they were and if they would be into another girl. I hadn’t told Kelico yet, but I wan’t like most girls. In fact, the idea of him fucking lots of other girls on camera was quite a turn on for me. My only problem was that I wasn’t there with him, helping him. I wanted to be a part of his life, I just didn’t know how to make that happen, though I wanted it so much. 

Shawn and I had been dating for almost a year …

Shawn and I had been dating for almost a year when it happened. I met the girl of my dreams. He name was Loreli and she was tall with dark hair and a perfect face. She always looked like she was thinking about something naughty. There was a look in her eyes that gave her away, that told me that she was as big a pervert as I was. I’d never been with another girl before, and so my attraction to Loreli came as a surprise. 

“What would you say if I asked another girl to join us?” I asked Shawn one day after we’d had a particularly good fuck. I’d never brought up anything like this with him before, but he handled it well. 

“Do you have someone in mind or is this hypothetical?” he asked calmly and he leaned in to give my cheek a kiss. 

“There’s this girl at work, Loreli.” I pulled up her Facebook page and showed it to him. 

“She’s gorgeous. I didn’t know you were into women,” he looked confused. 

“I’ve never been before, but we’ve been flirting and I find myself drawn to her. I don’t know what it is.” 

“I’ll think about it,” he said and from that point on he brought up Loreli every time with fucked. “You want to lick her pussy don’t you? You want to watch me fuck her, huh?” 

“Yes! Yes!” was always the answer. I realized more and more that I wanted to watch Shawn fuck her. I wanted to see her covered with his cum. I wanted to lick it off of her body. I couldn’t stop thinking about it, and I always came so hard when I did. When Shawn finally gave me the go-ahead to ask her to join us I was so excited that I couldn’t stand it. I hoped that she would say yes. 

I asked her the following day, and her yes was so enthusiastic that she came over that very night. I let her in and she looked a bit scared as I introduced her to Shawn. They’d seen pictures of one another, but this was the first time they had met. I truly hoped that they hit it off and that the night could proceed the way that I had always envisioned it. 

We all sat down on the couch and I poured us all some drinks. We turned on a movie, and I sat in between Shawn and Loreli. We all began to cuddle and before I knew it there were hands all over me. Both Shawn and Loreli were rubbing all over my body and I began to moan as I let Shawn kiss me, and then I turned to Loreli and I kissed her as well.

We began to undress, and before I knew it we were tangled together and I found myself on my knees in front of Loreli licking her pussy. I’d never licked a pussy before, but I found it to be exhilarating and fun. It made my pussy so fucking wet to lick her and to watch her throw back her head in pleasure was pure bliss. I wondered what she would look like fucking Shawn and so I asked her to take his cock. 

“Come sit over here in this chair,” I encouraged her and I watched as she got up and moved to the chair. She sat down and gave me a naughty, little smile. “Open your legs for him,” I commanded her and I watched as she obeyed. I fingered her, making sure she was nice and wet for Shawn before I ordered him to fuck her. “I want to see you fuck her. I want you to make her cum,” I commanded him and he smiled at me. 

“I like when you order us around,” he said with a wink and I held my breath as he took his cock and worked it into Loreli’s tight pussy. I watched him moan as he pussy sucked his cock up inside of her. I let out a moan of pleasure as I touched myself, standing right by the chair where I could kiss Loreli as she took my boyfriend’s cock. 

I could feel her body shaking as I kissed her, and I rubbed my pussy as I watched Shawn’s cock move in and out of her. I could feel my orgasm coming on as he fucked her harder and she threw her head back and screamed with complete and utter joy. She was cumming so hard and so was I! It was amazing how our orgasms stretched out together and I giggled when I was done. I was giddy! 

“Fuck her harder,” I said in an evil voice to my boyfriend. “Harder!” 

“Fuck yes!” he answered and he met my gaze as he fucked her. 

“Tell me when you’re ready to cum. I want you to cover her body in it,” I begged him. “I want you to cum all over her.” 

“Cum all over me,” she begged him and I knew her words set Shawn over the edge. She grabbed onto me and pulled me to her for a kiss. 

“I’m going to cum!’ he announced and I grabbed his cock and stroked it for him until he was cumming. I aimed his cock at Loreli and I made sure his cum sprayed all over her face, tits and stomach. She was absolutely coated with it and she looked so happy to be covered. She looked so blissful and beautiful and I couldn’t help what I did next. 

I leaned down and began to lick her clean, cleaning my man’s cum off of her tits and her stomach, and even from her face. I kissed down her belly and buried my face in her pussy. She tasted even sweeter now after he had fucked her, and I liked this. I couldn’t believe how good it was. There was just something about Loreli that had me hooked. It didn’t seem to be a problem for her. She moaned and screamed for me as I licked her. Shawn watched, his cock already getting hard again. Next time I would make him fuck her in the ass. I couldn’t wait to see that. Watching him fuck her was the hottest thing I’d ever done. 

slut-problems: My daughter was being a little …

slut-problems:

My daughter was being a little slut and honestly I was fucking sick of it. All of the guys that normally wanted to fuck me suddenly seemed more interested in her than they were in me and that fucking pissed me off. Women my age need to fuck too! I confronted her about it and she told me that she was still a virgin, which I didn’t believe for one second. I knew that Destiny was a little slut and that she’d been fucking for some time. I have a surveillance system installed in the house and I’d seen her taking cock in the middle of the night on the living room couch a bunch of times. 

So, like any horny mother I decided to teach Destiny as lesson. I invited Toby over that night because I knew that he was a sick enough fucker to do whatever I asked him to. I called Destiny to my room and I sat her on the bed. 

“Look, I know you’ve been lying to me about being a virgin and I think it’s time that we started being honest with one another, don’t you?” asked her. 

“Yes?” she said, with a questioning tone in her voice. 

“Tonight I’m going to pass down to you a family secret, one that you will share with your own daughter someday if you have one,” I explained. She perked up a bit at this and I told her to wait on my bed. I was getting texts from Toby that he had arrived and so I went to let him in. 

“Are you clear with the plan?” I asked him. 

“Yes,” he responded excitedly. I walked him back to the bedroom and as soon as he entered he began to remove his clothing. 

“Why is he getting naked, Mom?” Destiny asked me, bless her heart. She was still so innocent then. 

“Get undressed,” I told her, and she looked at me skeptically but then did as she was told. I began to undress as well and I looked into my daughter’s eyes and saw nothing but fear, the same fear I had felt once back when my own mother did this with me. It was time. She was already having sex. If anything, I was too late. “Lay back,” I told her and she did as I asked, her top still hanging from her arms.

“This is Toby,” I said to her. “I asked him over so I could teach you about sex. We needed a guy to really teach the whole lesson,” I explained. 

“Mom, this is getting weird,” Destiny said and she looked at me with fear in her eyes. 

“Don’t worry, Mommy’s here,” I said and I bent down and kissed her on the forehead, lovingly. 

“Okay Toby,” you can fuck her now,” I said. 

“WHAT? NO! MOM?” Destiny began to protest but I put my arm across her chest and held her down. Toby and I spread her legs open so he could penetrate her. 

“Just lay back and calm down,” I whispered in her ear. “Let it happen. Mommy is going to teach you how to be a good little fuck for men so they always want you. Okay?” I smiled at her as she shook her head in disbelief. Toby was fucking her now and I moved behind him and grabbed him by the hips. 

“Fuck my daughter harder!” I commanded him and I literally moved his hips up and down so he was thrusting harder into her. 

“Stick your pussy out more, Destiny. You want him to be able to get as deep as he can inside of you,” I explained as I pulled her legs apart, wider so he could get deeper. They looked good like that, so good that I bent down and gave my daughter’s pussy a tentative lick. She tasted so good that I went back to it and next thing I knew my daughter was cumming all over Toby’s cock. She was screaming and it looked like she was actually enjoying herself. 

I got a sudden stroke of genius and I crawled onto Destiny’s face and began to grind my pussy across her mouth. 

“Lick, you little slut! Show Mommy what a good girl you are!” I commanded her. Destiny was moaning now, obviously feeling pretty good. She began to lick my pussy and I made eye contact with Toby. As I did I could see him lose control. It was too much for him and he blew his load right into my daughter’s cunt. 

“That’s a good boy, Toby!” I said to him. “You rest up for the next round. I’m going to have you fuck me this time so I can show Destiny how it’s really done.”

“Yes ma’am,” he said and he went to the bathroom, leaving Destiny and I alone. I was still sitting on her face and she was still dutifully licking my pussy. “You’re a fast learner, sweetie. I’m proud of you. It’s going to be a long day of lessons and I hope you’re ready. Are you?” 

“Yes, Mommy!” she said into my pussy. 

“Are you having fun or is this weird?” I asked her, lifting up my pussy so she could answer.

“Is this really a family tradition?” she asked me. 

“Of course it is,” I told her truthfully. “This is how my mother taught me about sex. I’m just here to help you.” She was back to licking my pussy but she looked up at me with a smile in her eyes. She pushed my pussy up so she could speak.

“Thank you, Mommy for teaching me,” she said and then she buried her tongue back in my pussy. That’s when I came right on my daughter’s face. 

I’d always thought that I was submissive woman…

I’d always thought that I was submissive woman. My whole life I had been with men, and I’d always let them manhandle me and do things to me that I wouldn’t tell anyone about. I loved the way it felt to let go of my control and give it to someone else. I enjoyed it, and I thought that was the way it would always be until I met Rachelle. 

There was something about her that made me deeply uncomfortable. I couldn’t figure out what it was about her, but I realized that I wanted to hurt her. I wanted to make her scream with pain and I wanted to fucking make her fuck for me. I wanted to shove shit in her pussy, lots of objects. I looked around the room and began to imagine myself shoving these objects into her cunt. The candlesticks would be fun, and the long, slender vase that was filled with one single flower; a long-stemmed red rose. 

My friend Roxy, and Rachelle’s roommate, introduced us and I shook her hand and my mouth dropped open. I could tell Rachelle knew she was having an impact on me. Her smile curled slightly to the left, as if we had shared a secret between us. I raised my eyebrows at her and I wanted to smack the shit out of her perfect, pretty face. I wanted to…fuck her. Not like a girl. I wanted to fuck her like a guy, as if I were a guy, and I felt like one. Suddenly I felt aggressive, and angry and I couldn’t seem to stop myself from going after her. It was as if instinct had taken over me, and I was powerless to stop it. 

I got up and moved to her, leaning in to where my mouth was next to her ear. I leaned further until I could smell her hair and I let the scent flood my senses. I was momentarily distracted by her, but then the anger came back, my will to hurt her rising. 

“We should go somewhere where we can be alone,” I whispered. “Take me somewhere private,” I ordered her and she nodded. 

“Come this way,” she pulled me until we were in a bedroom. She locked the door and gave me a naughty look, one that dared me to do something to her. I knew that look. I’d given it to men plenty of times, but now Rachelle was doing it to me, and it was having the desired effect. I pushed her back onto the bed and climbed on top of her. I covered her mouth with kisses and I watched myself, in awe at how I’d changed. I was dominant now with Rachelle, and I could feel the power of having her under my control coursing through me like a drug. I wanted to fucking hurt her and so I choked her frail little neck as I kissed her. I moved my other hand to her pussy and fingered here, hitting her G-spot with a fierceness that made her writhe and scream with pleasure. 

“You like this, don’t you, you little slut?” I asked her, sounding just like all the men that had dominated me in the past. I became them as I ordered her around. “You have any dildos in this place?” I asked her, almost hoping she would say no so I could fuck her with a spatula or a softball bat. 

“Yes. Right here. This is my room,” she explained and she fished out a harness with a strapped on dildo. I smiled with pleasure. For some reason, this was perfect. I had been feeling like a man, like the kind of guy who could take control. And now I had my very own cock for the first time, and my very first slut to fuck with it! I strapped it onto my body and smiled sadistically. I had a dick now. And I was going to use it. 

“Rachelle, you’re a fucking slut. Get on your hands and knees. Stick that whore pussy out for me.” I liked how commanding I was. I sounded like someone she should listen to, and she did. She let out a cute, little moan and she scrambled into position. I grabbed her by the hair and pulled her taut so her back was in a reverse arch. She looked so slutty as I shoved the plastic cock into her waiting pussy. She let out a long, howl that made me so much more horny than I’d ever been. I’d never wanted to destroy someone before, but something inside of me knew that Rachelle needed this just as much as I did. I fucked her so ridiculously hard, harder than any man had ever dared to fuck me. 

Rachelle came hard on my plastic dick and I watched as she had orgasm after orgasm, only encouraging me to fuck her even harder. I grabbed her neck and choked her hard. It came so naturally, so perfectly. I couldn’t seem to stop myself, as my hips thrust into her, and my heart was fierce with the passion of a dominant man. Except I wasn’t a man, and I knew it. I was just a woman who had lost her fucking mind. I was just a woman who had only been submissive, and suddenly had snapped. I blamed Rachelle for this. She was the first girl I had ever fucked, and yet she was the one that brought out the man in me, the man in me I’d never known I’d had. 

I came to a stop as my lungs ran out of air and I collapsed, tired from all of my anger and inner torment. Rachel lay in a heap and I found her body with mine and held her tightly, as if she were my life raft. I was scared by the way I had acted and the things I had felt, but Rachelle didn’t seem to notice. Instead, her mouth found mine and she kissed my mouth and my neck and then down to the plastic cock. She loosened the harness, and let the dick drop away. Then she parted my pussy lips and she licked my clit for me. I hadn’t realized the orgasm that I had been harboring, but as Rachelle released it I felt something inside of me shift. I let myself scream and cum all over her pretty, little face. I felt so vulnerable then as I came for her, and I wondered if men felt this way when they fell in love. I wondered if men felt weak when they let their guard down and let a beautiful woman make them cum. 

slut-problems: I’d never even thought of fucki…

slut-problems:

I’d never even thought of fucking around with any of my son’s girlfriends before until he started dating Angela. She was different than the other girls, in that she was a slut. I’m a slut too, so it wasn’t hard to spot. Angela flirted with everyone around her and I could see why my son liked her so much. She had a lot of energy and she was full of life. She enjoyed helping people and I really found myself attracted to her. We spent a lot of time talking and hanging out while my son was busy at work or with his friends. In fact, it seemed like Angela was always around. 

“One of my friends is a lesbian,” she told me, “and the other day she asked me if I was into eating pussy.” I nodded. “So I told her I was in the right situation and I did some stuff with her and now I’m not sure if I’m a lesbian or bisexual or what. What do you think?” she asked me. 

“I don’t think it matters what you are if you are having a good time. I’m into girls and guys, myself,” I heard myself say. Even as I said it I knew it came off like I was flirting with her. I instantly wished I could take it back, but Angela was already smiling with satisfaction. 

“Can I ask you something?” she smiled wickedly. 

“Sure.” 

“Have you ever thought about hooking up with a younger girl? By that I mean me,” she said. She was gutsy, and it was a turn on. This girl was flirting with me so hard I almost didn’t know what to do. I thought of my son and how wrong it would be for me to fuck her, but then I thought of myself and how I didn’t get to fuck girls very often and I couldn’t just pass up the opportunity. 

“I’ve definitely thought about it,” I told her. 

“I have this mommy fantasy,” Angela went on. “And ever since I met you I just wanted you to be my Mommy and fuck me and make me do bad things. Is that wrong?” she asked me. 

“Yes, it’s wrong, but that’s probably why it sounds like so much fun,” I said laughing. 

“Let’s go to the bedroom and play?” Angela asked me. “He won’t be home for a few hours.” She was referring to my son and so I smiled and we stood up and walked to the bedroom. My heart was pounding as I watched her walk ahead of me, her hot, little ass shaking. I was going to fuck my son’s girlfriend. It was happening!

“Mommy, I’m horny. My pussy needs love,” Angela said in a little girl voice. 

“Take off your clothes and get on the bed!” I ordered her and she did as I asked. Her legs were spread for me by the time I was naked and I climbed in between them and began to lick her pussy. 

“Mommy, this is so wrong!” she moaned as I licked her. 

“Shhhh,” I told her, but she kept right on moaning. I worked my fingers in her as I rapidly licked her clit until she came. Making Angela cum was easy and so I did it again and again. “Lay down here,” I told her pointing to a spot. I climbed on top of her face. 

“Lick my pussy, little girl. Mommy needs to cum!” I began to grind my pussy on her face and to her credit she was licking my pussy hungrily. I could tell that she was enjoying this. “Lick Mommy’s pussy!” I screamed and her tongue went fucking nuts on my clit. I came on her face, using her. “Good girl! Good girl! Good fucking girl!” I screamed as I came. When I was done cumming I smiled down at her. 

“You’re a useful little girl. I’ll probably keep you for a while,” I smiled and commanded her to lick again. I used her that way, riding her face and using her to make myself cum. 

“I have a strap on,” I told her. “Hold on.” I went to my closet and fished the harness out of my toy box and strapped it to myself. “Mommy has a big dick,” I announced as I walked toward her and hopped on the bed. I shoved the plastic cock into Angela’s mouth. “Suck Mommy’s plastic cock and get it wet for your pussy, you little slut!” 

“Yes Mommy!” she screamed before I shoved it down her throat. Nothing showcased Angela’s sluttiness more than this moment, where she sucked down that huge plastic cock as if it were a real cock. I pulled it out of her mouth and spread her legs. “Open your legs wide for Mommy like the slut that you are!” 

“Yes Mommy! I’m your slut! Fuck me!” she screamed with joy. 

“Yeah you are you little slut!” I plunged the plastic cock into her and I fucked her. It had been a while since I’d fucked a girl like this, but it was like riding a bike. I remembered all the right moves. I pushed her legs back over her head and I pushed that cock nice and deep inside of her. She was really cumming hard now and watching her cum like that was one of the best highlights of my life. 

“Cum for Mommy!” I screamed

“YES! YES YES YES! MOMMMMMYYY! YES!” Her screams were so beautiful. I loved that I was doing this to her and I looked down at her and watched her fall apart all over my plastic dick. She was such a little slut, and I fucking loved it. I slowed down to a stop when I had made her cum for the fifth time. She looked tired. 

“How was that? Did that scratch your mommy fantasy itch?” I asked her. 

“A little,” she said. “I think I might have to fuck you more often, though,” she told me. “I mean, we are alone together a lot. We might as well use the time wisely, right?” She did have a point. 

“Don’t you feel bad, though?” I asked her. 

“About what?” she asked. 

“About my son. You know, your boyfriend?” I smiled. 

“I don’t feel bad,” she said. “You’re my Mommy too.” She pulled me to her and kissed me. “Mommy, I want to lick your pussy again,” she smirked and it was so fucking cute that I opened my legs for her. We still had time before my son got home, and she was right. I was her Mommy too, now. I needed to take care of her. 

“It’s so boring,” Latisha said as we sat on he…

“It’s so boring,” Latisha said as we sat on her bed in our bikinis watching Netflix. It was summer and we’d been swimming all day long, but now it was just us and we were at a loss for things to do. 

“I know. Everyone’s gone. What should we do?” I asked. 

“I have an idea, but you might not be able to handle it,” I smiled wickedly her way and she looked at me with curiosity, 

“Tell me!” 

“Only if you promise not to freak out. Do you promise?” I asked her. 

“Okay, I promise,” Latisha said, her eyes wide and her face tilted to the side in a way that made me want to fuck her. I’d been crushing on Latisha for a while now, but I’d been too chicken to say anything to her about it. 

“I think we should make each other cum,” I announced with a smile. I looked pleased with myself as Latisha took in this piece of information. 

“Eww! I’m not a lesbian!” she said with disgust. 

“Neither am I?” I said, trying to explain. “But we’re bored, and we both have pussies. Getting each other off doesn’t make us lesbians.” 

“It doesn’t?” she asked. 

“Of course not. We’re just practicing for guys. Watch. Close your eyes,” I told her and when she did I kissed her mouth gently. I could feel something for Latisha as I kissed her. She was my best friend, but she as also something else. She was the girl I’d wanted to fuck since I’d learned that girls could do that together. I thought about what her pussy would taste like and what she’d look like when she came. 

“That gave me chills,” she murmured and so I kissed her again. 

“Let me make you cum,” I whispered as I pulled away. “Come here,” I pulled her bikini bottoms off of her and buried my face into her pussy. I licked her the way I had always imagined in my mind and I listened to her screams of pleasure, as she begged me for more and more. 

“No guy has ever made me feel like this,” Latisha said breathlessly. 

“Just wait,” I told her and I went to my drawer and grabbed my box of toys. I found a black butt plug and I lubed it up. “Spread your legs for me. This might feel a little weird,” I explained as I fingered her asshole. 

“I don’t do butt stuff!” Latisha cried in a scared voice. 

“Just trust me,” I begged her and I shoved the plug in and watched it get sucked up inside of her. Then I held her as I kissed her deeply. I fingered her pussy until she was a wet, little mess and then I kissed her some more. “How does it feel now?” 

“So good. Oh my God!” 

“Here, come sit in my lap,” I showed her where to sit. We faced the mirror, sitting on me bed, Latisha in front of me, my arms wrapped around her. I reached around to her pussy and began to rub it the way that I would rub my own clit. I went nuts on her clit and I listened to her cries of pleasure and screams of joy! She was enjoying herself. I could tell by the way her body shook and shuddered. She had tasted every bit as sweet as I’d always dreamed, and now she was all mine, her legs spread and her cum dripping all over my bed. I knew I was never going to change the sheets again. Not after this. I would sleep in Latisha’s cum forever.

“More?” I asked her, and she cried out for me as she came again. 

“Please! MORE!” she screamed and I smiled. This was way better than anything I had imagined in my fantasies. I hoped Latisha saw it that way too. In fact, it was going to be really hard going back to being just friends with Latisha, but if I played my cards right that wouldn’t have to be the case. If I made her cum hard enough, maybe we could be more than just friends. 

Everyone remembers the day that Abby Tillman f…

Everyone remembers the day that Abby Tillman fucked Abraham Tucker on the bus on the way home from The Museum of Tolerance. It was the first co-ed field trip they’d ever allowed for our two private schools to do. We were given a lecture about being responsible and everything had been by the book the whole way there. 

The field trip had been interesting, but no one had been paying attention to the docent, as he spoke about racism and tolerance. Instead, we watched as Abby Tillman and Abraham Tucker went from flirting to holding hands. Before we knew it they were making out at every turn. Whenever our teachers would look away, they were all over each other. 

“Look, his hand is up her skirt,” Becca whispered to the other girls in our group and we all turned to see that it was true. Abby’s face was fixed into a look of concentration as she tried not to let her expression reveal the intense pleasure she was feeling. Abraham was really finger fucking her and her body began to shake as we all looked on, oblivious to the docent’s commands for our attention. 

By lunchtime we were all in awe as Abraham took Abby back behind the dumpster. We all took turns creeping over to get a look. I walked with two of my friends to where we could see. Abby Tillman had her skirt flipped up and I watched as Abraham’s cock moved in and out of her. I’d never seen anyone actually fuck before, but I wasn’t shocked. It seemed so natural, and I wondered when it would be my turn to get fucked the way that Abby was. I knew I was old enough to fuck, I just hadn’t had any guys show interest in me, and I wasn’t sure quite how to make that happen. 

Abby had everything going for her. Her long, dark hair was perfectly straight and even without make-up she looked like she had spent hours in the mirror getting ready. Girls like her had it easy. All the guys wanted her. I watched her with envy as his cock moved in and out of her. She was moaning loudly enough for me to hear and the sounds she was making made something inside of me ache. I wanted something, I just didn’t know what it was I wanted. 

After lunch we did the rest of the tour and I let myself follow Abby wherever she went. I watched as she let Abraham finger her, kiss her and grope her as we walked along, and then stopped. Every time they stopped he touched her or kissed her. I wished for hands like his all over my body the way he was all over Abby. It’s all I wanted, and I felt my own pussy dripping with wetness. I was swollen with lust as I got onto that bus at the end of our trip. 

I made sure I was sitting where I would have a clear view of Abraham and Abby. I watched with interest as Abby handed our teachers some cookies her mother had made for them. She also gave them two juice boxes to wash their cookies down. 

“Your mother is amazing. Tell her I said thank you,” Mrs. Jenkins said, happily, popping the cookie into her mouth. The bus took off and we settled in for the two hour drive. I kept my eyes on Abby Tillman and sure enough, she spread her legs for Abraham and begged him to fuck her. I could hear her begging him. 

“Please fuck me.” 

“We can’t this is the bus.” 

“I gave the teachers the special cookies.” 

“You did!?”

“Yes.” 

“Oh my God, they are passed out,” he said with a laugh and my head turned to where our teachers lay against the windows, passed out. 

“Fuck me,” she begged. 

“What about everyone else?” Abraham asked her. 

“Fuck it. They like to watch. Don’t they Barbara?” Abby said, looking into my eyes. I hadn’t realized she even knew my name. She’d never said much to me before. 

“Yeah,” I said. “I like to watch.” My eyes met Abby’s and she gave me a delicious smile that made my pussy want something from her. I had never felt the way I was feeling as I watched Abby pull Abraham’s cock from his pants. She stroked it as she looked at me, putting on a show. My mouth dropped open with disbelief. She was such a slut! 

Her mouth wrapped around his cock, but she kept her eyes on me as she sucked him. My pussy was dripping, soaking my panties to an uncomfortable saturation point. I shifted in my seat and unbuttoned my pants. I let out a sigh of relief as my fingers found my clit and I rubbed it, watching Abby as she pulled his cock from her mouth and got on his cock. 

She rode him, her ass facing me and I could see his cock stretching her out and her tight, little asshole. I felt my pussy surge with heat and I wanted something so much. I just didn’t know what it was, exactly. I rubbed my clit until I was moaning, letting out a slow moan that attracted the attention of some of my other classmates. 

“Look at Barbara!” I heard someone say about me. I was rubbing my pussy hard and fast. I didn’t care who saw me. I was so horny watching Abby as she changed her position. 

He was sitting in the seat, his legs in the aisle. She was on top of him, facing me. She looked at me and gave me a naughty smirk as she rode him, bracing herself on the tops of the seat as she used them for leverage. She was fucking him harder and faster and the rest of the bus was now aware that Abby was being slutty. 

“WHORE!” came a call from one of the guys. Suddenly everyone was on the edge of their seats. Cameras came out and the filming began. Abby smiled at everyone, obviously loving that she was doing something wrong and that she was the center of attention for it. She began to moan a bit and the bus driver looked like he was clueing in on what was happening. We formed a wall of bodies in front of Abby, blocking her from the driver’s view and we watched and prayed, hoping that one day we could be as cool as Abby was. 

“Come here Barbara,” Abby called to me as she continued to bounce on Abraham’s big dick. I almost couldn’t believe she was talking to me, but she called me by name and pointed at me, then beckoned me to come to her. I moved to her, afraid of what was going to happen, but so enamored with her that I couldn’t stop myself. 

“Kiss me, Barbara,” she moaned, stretching her arms out toward me. I let her pull me in and she kissed me before I could stop it. I’d never kissed anyone before other than my relatives. I’d always wanted to be kissed, and in my mind I’d envisioned it would be with a guy the first time. But this kiss was nice and as I allowed it to continue she stuck her tongue in my mouth and began to move it around. I could feel her body being jostled by Abraham’s cock. 

“She just kissed a girl!” someone yelled and now even the students who had been ignoring Abby were watching her as she pushed my head down to her pussy. 

“Lick my pussy, Barbara.” 

“I um, I don’t know…” I was scared as she pushed my face into her pussy. I knew I shouldn’t be doing this, not with all those cameras out. But I couldn’t stop myself. I lapped at her pussy the best I could, enjoying being made to do something sexual by such a pretty girl. I ate her pussy, realizing as I did it that this was what I was made to do. Suddenly, it all made sense. I wasn’t into guys the way I was into Abby. I hadn’t been watching Abraham’s cock as he fucked her. I’d been watching Abby Tillman from the start. She was beautiful and naughty, and her pussy tasted so good. 

“Cum in her pussy!” someone said in a loud whisper. Our classmates had formed a tight huddle around us and I heard Abraham grunt as he came into of her. When he was done he lifted her by the hips off of his cock and swung his legs toward the window. Abby kept her legs open. 

“You ever seen a cream pie before?” she asked me. 

“A what?” I asked, stupidly. I didn’t know that much about sex. 

“Watch,” she told me and then she began to squeeze Abraham’s cum from her pussy. “Have you ever tasted cum before?” 

“Ewww. No!” I cried. 

“Try it,” she said, and she stuck her finger into her pussy and pulled it back out. She lifted her finger to my mouth. I hesitated, but everyone was watching me and I wanted to be cool. I wanted everyone to think I was sexually advanced and so I licked her finger. It tasted bitter, and strange. It wasn’t horrible, but it wasn’t good. “Good?” she asked.

“No, it’s weird.” 

“Try some more,” she said and she pushed my face into her pussy. Everyone was laughing and taking pictures and videos as she made me eat her pussy. I probably should have hated it, but as I looked up at her and saw how much making me clean her up was making her happy, I let it happen for her. All these other people didn’t matter. The girl I really wanted to impress was right in front of me. I buried my face in her pussy and I showed her how hungry for her I was. I showed her how I would do whatever she liked. 

“Good girl, Barbara. You’re so much cooler than I thought. Come sit by us,” she smiled, pulling me up and patting the seat behind her. I moved there and she began to talk to me about everything she loved about what we had just done. “I’m glad we got closer on this trip, Barbara. Honestly, if I knew you liked eating pussy I would have hit you up a long time ago.” 

“You don’t think we’re going to hell for being lesbians?” I asked her. 

“No way. We’re not lesbians. We’re bisexual. So don’t worry. We’re not going to hell.” Then she gave me the kind of kiss that legends are made of. The next day our video was all over the internet. Everyone saw it, including my parents. Luckily we were all over eighteen or it would have been considered child porn. But it was all worth it, because after that, Abby and I became best friends. She let me fuck her all the time, and she taught me everything she knew about fucking guys. Now we fuck all kinds of hot guys together and it’s perfect. Abby Tillman may have been the biggest slut in the school, but now I was the second biggest slut. And everyone seemed to like me a lot more when I was sucking and fucking anyway. 

slut-problems: “Don’t you dare tell Mandy abo…

slut-problems:

“Don’t you dare tell Mandy about this,” Sarabeth said. She was riding my face and I was doing my best to lick her pussy. She knew that I would do anything for her, anything that she asked. She was holding her phone, making a video of what we were doing. 

“You better be nice to me, or I’m going to show Mandy what a slut you really are! Imagine how upset she’ll be when she sees you eating my pussy like a fucking slut!” Sarabeth knew exactly what to say. I could feel my pussy dripping with wetness as she reached her hand back to finger me. It was dripping down to my asshole and forming a puddle on the sheets. I licked her clit hard and fast and I watched as she threw her head back and let her body shake as I worked her. 

“That’s three orgasms! Not bad, Katey. Keep going. Keep licking until I say you can stop!” Sarabeth was relentless. She ground her pussy into my face, and even reached down and smacked my face a few times, playfully. Her slaps made my pussy surge with more wetness and I wanted more. I wanted Sarabeth to kiss me, to lick my clit for me. 

“Sarabeth, please,” I begged her. 

“Please what, slut? What is it you think you want?” she giggled as she pointed the camera at my face. “Maybe I should send this video to your boyfriend. Would he like that?” 

“Go ahead, send it to him. Please kiss me,” I begged. I didn’t care anymore who knew. I just needed her to make me cum. “Please lick my pussy. Please…I need it! Please, Sara…” 

“It’s not time yet. You’re my pussy eating pet, remember? You’re the babysitter slave bitch. I’m on top of your fucking face, honey. LICK. MY. PUSSY. This isn’t about you. It’s about me,” Sarabeth said, and I knew she was right. This wasn’t about me. I was a servant and I needed to serve her. It was literally my job. 

“Yes, ma’am,” I said, licking her pussy with all my might. She came, and then she slapped me hard across the face. 

“NEVER call me ma’am, Katey. I’m not an old lady. Call me Mistress,” she corrected me. 

“Yes, Mistress,” I said, trying the word out. I knew that Mandy would be mad if she saw me fucking her best friend. Mandy was my boss, and somehow something more. I loved her so much, and her husband too. I didn’t want her to be mad at me, so I would keep Sarabeth’s secret. 

“This is what you’re good for, you fucking slut. You are just perfect for using. You lick pussy so well, too,” Sarabeth said and she came again on my face. I was starting to think that she was just going to use me when she smiled and turned around. She put the phone down and bent down to lick my pussy in a hot girl on girl 69. She licked me with a precision that I wished I possessed. She made me cum in two seconds flat, and then she waited, giving me a moment to compose myself before she did it again. 

“Katey, I can make you cum on command! Watch!” Sarabeth said and sure enough, she proved it. She made me cum several times, and I marveled at what a good lover she was. She might even be better than Mandy and her husband. I wasn’t sure, but I didn’t have much time to think about it before Sarabeth made me cum again, then again. 

“I love the way your orgasms taste, Katey,” Sarabeth moaned and I realized that Sara was now as addicted to my pussy as I was to hers. 

“I love the way yours taste too,” I told her. She climbed off of me and we faced one another on the bed before she moved her mouth to mine and kissed me. 

“Don’t tell Mandy,” she said. 

“I won’t if you won’t,” I promised, and then I let her kiss me again, giving in to her passion. 

“But just remember I can ruin you whenever I want, slut,” Sarabeth threatened playfully. She pressed play on her phone and I watched the video of her riding my face. It was so hot that before I knew it, Sarabeth had my head back between her legs and I licked her desperately. She was so fucking hot. I couldn’t help it. I wanted to please her.

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There was no moment hotter than this, the one where I shared the…

There was no moment hotter than this, the one where I shared the cum of the man I love with the woman I love. I’d been working for years to make this happen, secretly grooming them both while trying to hide my true intentions. I can’t tell you how many times I’ve rubbed my pussy thinking about this moment and how awesome it would be, cumming as I imagined the way our mouths would meet over his cock, the way my mouth would wander down to her pussy, the way I would make him fuck her while I licked her clit. 

And now it was happening. Shyanne and I were making out with my boyfriend’s cock, our kisses coated in his cum. She was into it, kissing me deeply and with a passion that far surpassed anything I’d ever dreamed of in my mind. She was hotter somehow, more aggressive in real life and I liked this edit. 

“I’m going to cum!” my boyfriend had announced and as our mouths worked on his cock, sucking and licking him I could feel her passion. I could feel her lust and her greed. His cum began to spurt from his cock and we were there with our tongues out to catch it. We were there, our mouths working together, closing in on his cum and tasting it until we had taken it all in our mouths. 

Then and only then, did Shyanne and I share the hottest, cum-filled kiss. The taste of her mouth against the backdrop of the taste of my man’s cum was just too much. I reached my fingers down to my pussy and started to rub. My clit was so swollen and ready that it didn’t take much to make myself cum as I swapped spit and cum with my best friend, and my boyfriend looked on. 

“Damn, ladies. This is the hottest thing that’s ever happened to me!” he told us. And I could have agreed with him. This was the hottest thing that had ever happened to me too. I was loving it, and I was fully immersed in the moment. 

Shyanne and I couldn’t stop kissing and before I knew it she was pushing my head down to her pussy and I was licking it. My man placed his cock in Shyanne’s face and she started sucking. It wasn’t over! Things were progressing nicely! My plan was not only becoming a reality, but the reality now far surpassed anything I’d ever dreamed of. I was in heaven, and I buried my face in Shyanne’s pussy and listened to the sounds of her gagging on my boyfriends cock. It was like music to my ears, playing a tune I’d always longed to hear. 

slut-problems: I opened my tumblr inbox to see hundreds of…

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I opened my tumblr inbox to see hundreds of messages, as usual. I began to scroll through them, trying to figure out where I had last left off. That’s when I saw it. It was a message from a random girl, but once I read it I realized that she lived in the same small town that I live in. She wrote:

“I live in kind of a small town. I’ve always considered myself a little bit slutty, there’s a minor league baseball team in town and I’ve gone home with more than a few of the players, even a couple at once. Sucker for a ball player. I work at a local “sports” bar and I’d be lying if I said we never use our bodies for better tips, sometimes we go into “overtime” for even more cash. I have a thing for older guys which helps. I love your blog! I feel less alone out here. [This place] is so closed minded.”

I didn’t post her message. Instead I instant messaged her and I asked her where she worked. I told her I lived in the area and that I would be happy to stop by and autograph her clit with my tongue. She told me the name of the bar and so I stopped by the following week to see if I could figure out which girl she was. She had told me that she was a blonde and so I scanned the place for blonde waitresses. I knew her immediately when I saw her. She had told me that she was a slut and I can spot a slut anywhere. I saw her name tag. Rachel. That was a slutty name. I asked the hostess to seat me in her section and when she came to take my drink order I told her who I was. 

“Hi Rachel. I’m Jenni. I run a blog on tumbler called Slut-Problems. Are you the girl I spoke with online?” She blushed a bit. 

“Um, no. I don’t know what you’re talking about,” she told me, but I knew she was full of shit. I ordered a drink and a sirloin steak salad. Rachel was polite, pretending not to know me, but I could see in her eyes she was hoping I would call her out and take her home with me. I knew she wanted it. So when I was done and my check was ready I wrote her a little note on the check saying she should text me and I left my number. She came back to the table and I handed her the signed bill. She walked away and within two minutes I got a text from her. 

“How did you know it was me?” she asked. 

“I can spot a slut anywhere,” I texted back. “What time are you off?”

“I’m off in an hour.” 

“Want to hang out?” 

“Yes!” 

An hour later we were heading to a hotel, and within five minutes of entering the room I had her naked and I definitely kept my promise. I autographed her clit with my tongue until she had cum several times all over my face. My man started to text me incessantly so I took some pictures of what was happening and Rachel, being the slut that she was told me to invite him to the room and we could all fuck. He arrived shortly after and I made Rachel eat my pussy while he stretched out her slutty holes with his huge, 11 inch cock. Rachel, to her credit took his cock like a pro and I can honestly say she eats pussy way better when she’s being fucked like the little slut that she is. 

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