Some things men find hard to believe about female
My Masturbation led to four men using me.
I'm walking in a field of corn, which is growing over my head in places. As I walk, I get excited, lost in my own little world out of sight out of mind, and I do something very sexual that arouses me, I take all my clothes off and stand naked and feel a buzz, reflected in my nipples, now engorged with warm blood and sticking out proud and rubbery, and the warm gush from my vagina reflects my mind as I swell to receive a cock, my wetness making a sheen on my teenage thighs, as I sink to the ground and begin masturbating myself to orgasm.
I her the sound of machinery in the distance, they are harvesting the corn and I look up and see the fat swollen ears, like seven fat cocks wanting to fuck my young pussy. I reach up and take hold of one, my fingers barely able to circumnavigate its girth, as I strip the leaves and hold the golden cob, and bring it to my eager mouth, and suck on the end using my tongue to spread my saliva allover the halve before reaching between my open thighs an pushing it up inside me, stretching and feeling each individual kernel titillate the tender folds of flesh inside my pussy as I fuck it with increasing gusto as I raise my tomboyish ass off the ground to receive the downward thrust of my hand, I'm cumming, I feel it, and close my eyes to concentrate, cut out my sight and increase the pleasure my brain gives me visual imagery of being taken by the men in the field, not far from where I lie, men of a darker hue in skin who dream of white girls like me, holding my ankles apart and taking turns lying on me and inserting their dirty cocks into my wet pussy, I can't scream, as my mouth and throat are pleasing another cock, these men are filling my body with their fresh semen, and as my finger slides between my ass cheeks and finds that sacred pink hole, my minds sees me flipped over and ***** in my anus and I am butt fucked to silence, I will never tell anyone a man was up there, no girl will admit to enjoying her ass being fucked, as my inserted finger feels the cob moving inside my pussy. I grunt and groan like sow, as my orgasm overwhelms my body now writhing on the ground.
I recover my composure and open my eyes, to see four men staring down at me in disbelief, the teenage daughter of the farmer paying them to clear the corn, one of which is still inside my pussy.
I lie frozen solid in fear and embarrassment to scared to even pull the cob from my stretched cunt and watch as each man in turn undoes his pants and lets them fall to his ankles and suddenly my dream becomes a reality, a each man enjoys my body without objection, from me, my mouth and cunt my ass all are ***** and seeded, before the men run away and leave me soaked in their cum.
I dress hastily and run home to shower to wash away the evidence, not of the **** but of my dirty little secret, I enjoyed it being fucked violently by men I considered less than me, giving myself freely to their sexual hatred of my skin colour and desire to seed me, that degrading act pleasured all of us, so much so when the time came for daddy to pay the men I stood beside him and watched my ******s being handed money for what they did, and when they looked me in my eye I smiled, a smile that told them they pleasured me and would never do so again, unless they caught me on my back fucking an ear of corn.
My ******** account led to my night of Stranger Fan Sex
When I first got into it my then boyfriend was a big fan. My body turned him on big time he started posting pics of my, with my face blurred, online in sites where I could see the affect I was having on the man jacking off to my nudity. That had an affect on me, I was walking around on a sexual high and saw every man who looked at me as a man who would fuck me at the bat of one of my eyelids.
We started shooting small five minute vids with me keeping my face obscured with masks and wearing wigs of different colours, then came along this ******** site and my boyfriend requested I join, but I was terrified at being discovered by friends and family. Then one girl I was at school with told me it was just like Instagram with a paywall, and what you did was your own, you could blog and just private chat you did not need to post explicit materiel that could come later once you got the hang of things. That was where the big bucks were earned, thousands a week.
I contacted the company and set up an account posting some really pretty photos of myself, sexy but not revealing, just enough to pull in a few punters but with my boyfriend desperate to try out the things he would do if he were a woman, but I held my nerve.
In the first month I treated it as a conversation with lonely men, offering advice as to what women wanted from me, and was surprised to make £1500 for just talking. Then a guy suggested I go private for more and be more explicit in conversation, talk about my sexual fantasies and encounters, men always want to know your first time for everything, my fist cock and loss of virginity, stuff like that. So on my site I announced a question and answers private chat for £25 for fifteen minutes, they ask me personal and private questions and I'll tell them. It worked and I found myself talking dirty sexual stuff, knowing the men were jacking off to the sound of my voice and the stuff I said. I made £750 talking up to three in the morning, in some cases seeing the men wank themselves, which got me going sitting with a sex toy up my pussy while whispering my fantasy to the wanker on the other end.
I began selling dirty worn knickers snips of pubic hair and photos showing my sex bits, the money poured in more so when I went on the road and took ******** and down-blouse shots of my body.
Then one weekend I went home to my home town and met up with a bunch of old school friends who had married and started having babies, they really were glad to have a night out and were completely oblivious of my alter ego life as an online part-time sex worker, earning more a day than some in a week.
I really drank too much that night and called for a taxi to go home. The cab arrived and my name as called out and I bade my farewells and got into the cab and sat back and started to feel drowsy with the heat.
I asked the driver to turn the heat down and he obliged as we drove on I started to sleep. I awoke with my breasts being suckled and my knickers lying on the seat beside me, the driver was all over me thrusting his fat fingers into my ass and pussy.
I was in a state of shock and bewilderment, obviously in my sleep my body had been responding favorably to his sexual advances, I had not had sex in the last eight months since my boyfriend and I had parted ways, so I apologized to the driver if I gave him the wrong impression, not realizing he had driven me out here to the outskirts of town to **** me.
Then he said he was a fan of mine, that I had entertained him during chats about fucking and what turned me on, one of which was a **** fantasy like this, being drunk in a cab ride home and the driver fucking me.
"That was just a fantasy", I pleaded with him as he opened my thighs and used his fingers on me. "I recorded that session with you babe", he said to me, getting up and taking his pants off, "now you have to let me fuck you just the way you told me".
Even in my drunken stupor I realized if I reported this he could say it was something we planned together, my fantasy and he had the proof on a recording, and then everyone would know about my alter life where I made money from sex crazed men wanting me.
I had to take control, a fuck is a fuck so relax and enjoy it, make him thing you want it do it and go home safely and get on with the rest of your life, wiser for giving him the sympathy fuck of his life.
"Can I get naked?" He looked at me, "Sure babe", he replied and I got undressed and down on my knees and between his open legs and took him in my mouth and into my throat. "You can cum in my mouth if you want to, I'll swallow", I told him licking his balls and further back at his asshole, then without warning the whole thin just sparked to life as I climbed p him and straddled his cock and bore down on it, humping his cock like a bitch in heat. I even reached between my thighs and tried to guide his cock to my ass, "Want to bum fuck me", I asked my voice thick with desire and intention, but it was too much for him, he cummed hard against my crinkled entrance into
my anus, his cum flooding my crotch his moans filling the small cab with sound that even today I can hear as an example of a man cumming somewhere he never thought he could. That did the trick and we sat there kissing and chatting, with me promising to give him free sessions and even meeting again for more of the same.
When I got back I banned him from my site and when ever I went back home I made sure he never crossed my path. later on I learned he had passed away not longer after we had had our encounter, so he took his night of illicit pleasure to his grave, and in a way I liked t think I gave him something nice to remember, I know I masturbate to that night still, after all, he did **** me.
Public Transport Morning Fuck
My student days at Uni started with me commuting to the city on the train. Three quarters through the start I managed to find digs and stayed in the city. The reason I mention this is that catching that 07:40 commute was a sexual awakening, as the the train was always packed with people working in the city on this 45 minute commute, by the time it pulled into my station, I found myself crushed between men all rubbing against my feminine body. I used to look around and just saw a sea of sleepy-eyed females being jostled by city dressed men pressing themselves against their bums, like a daddy daughter dance, and then it started happening to me, and i have to admit, having not long awoken from a sex dream and feeling a man's need to rub himself against our arse, like those other girls, it was kind of exciting and fun over that boring journey.
One day I had a dress altered so I had a zipper that undid my dress over my arse, 14" long and buttoned up with lips to my neck. The zipper when undone bared my ass to whoever was bold and desperate enough to stick his dick in and enjoy the warmth and nudity of my bum as I went commando for that sole purpose.
On one such winter morning I stood with my back to a man I knew always went behind me for a feel and as we rocked and jostled over the tracks at speed, I reached behind and eased the zipper down baring my arse to his hand and suddenly felt his cock rub against me. I maneuvered myself and adjusted my stance and we were locked in sexual intercourse, his cock was inside my wet pussy and we fucked for twenty minutes without anyone knowing, we had copulated. Perhaps the excessive heat in the carriage made everyone fall asleep, but on my last journey he approached me and offered my a job in the company he worked for, which was one that my course specifically was geared towards. I accepted an interview and got the job and became his office lover, even when engaged to be married, as he was.
I'm walking in a field of corn, which is growing over my head in places. As I walk, I get excited, lost in my own little world out of sight out of mind, and I do something very sexual that arouses me, I take all my clothes off and stand naked and feel a buzz, reflected in my nipples, now engorged with warm blood and sticking out proud and rubbery, and the warm gush from my vagina reflects my mind as I swell to receive a cock, my wetness making a sheen on my teenage thighs, as I sink to the ground and begin masturbating myself to orgasm.
I her the sound of machinery in the distance, they are harvesting the corn and I look up and see the fat swollen ears, like seven fat cocks wanting to fuck my young pussy. I reach up and take hold of one, my fingers barely able to circumnavigate its girth, as I strip the leaves and hold the golden cob, and bring it to my eager mouth, and suck on the end using my tongue to spread my saliva allover the halve before reaching between my open thighs an pushing it up inside me, stretching and feeling each individual kernel titillate the tender folds of flesh inside my pussy as I fuck it with increasing gusto as I raise my tomboyish ass off the ground to receive the downward thrust of my hand, I'm cumming, I feel it, and close my eyes to concentrate, cut out my sight and increase the pleasure my brain gives me visual imagery of being taken by the men in the field, not far from where I lie, men of a darker hue in skin who dream of white girls like me, holding my ankles apart and taking turns lying on me and inserting their dirty cocks into my wet pussy, I can't scream, as my mouth and throat are pleasing another cock, these men are filling my body with their fresh semen, and as my finger slides between my ass cheeks and finds that sacred pink hole, my minds sees me flipped over and ***** in my anus and I am butt fucked to silence, I will never tell anyone a man was up there, no girl will admit to enjoying her ass being fucked, as my inserted finger feels the cob moving inside my pussy. I grunt and groan like sow, as my orgasm overwhelms my body now writhing on the ground.
I recover my composure and open my eyes, to see four men staring down at me in disbelief, the teenage daughter of the farmer paying them to clear the corn, one of which is still inside my pussy.
I lie frozen solid in fear and embarrassment to scared to even pull the cob from my stretched cunt and watch as each man in turn undoes his pants and lets them fall to his ankles and suddenly my dream becomes a reality, a each man enjoys my body without objection, from me, my mouth and cunt my ass all are ***** and seeded, before the men run away and leave me soaked in their cum.
I dress hastily and run home to shower to wash away the evidence, not of the **** but of my dirty little secret, I enjoyed it being fucked violently by men I considered less than me, giving myself freely to their sexual hatred of my skin colour and desire to seed me, that degrading act pleasured all of us, so much so when the time came for daddy to pay the men I stood beside him and watched my ******s being handed money for what they did, and when they looked me in my eye I smiled, a smile that told them they pleasured me and would never do so again, unless they caught me on my back fucking an ear of corn.
My ******** account led to my night of Stranger Fan Sex
When I first got into it my then boyfriend was a big fan. My body turned him on big time he started posting pics of my, with my face blurred, online in sites where I could see the affect I was having on the man jacking off to my nudity. That had an affect on me, I was walking around on a sexual high and saw every man who looked at me as a man who would fuck me at the bat of one of my eyelids.
We started shooting small five minute vids with me keeping my face obscured with masks and wearing wigs of different colours, then came along this ******** site and my boyfriend requested I join, but I was terrified at being discovered by friends and family. Then one girl I was at school with told me it was just like Instagram with a paywall, and what you did was your own, you could blog and just private chat you did not need to post explicit materiel that could come later once you got the hang of things. That was where the big bucks were earned, thousands a week.
I contacted the company and set up an account posting some really pretty photos of myself, sexy but not revealing, just enough to pull in a few punters but with my boyfriend desperate to try out the things he would do if he were a woman, but I held my nerve.
In the first month I treated it as a conversation with lonely men, offering advice as to what women wanted from me, and was surprised to make £1500 for just talking. Then a guy suggested I go private for more and be more explicit in conversation, talk about my sexual fantasies and encounters, men always want to know your first time for everything, my fist cock and loss of virginity, stuff like that. So on my site I announced a question and answers private chat for £25 for fifteen minutes, they ask me personal and private questions and I'll tell them. It worked and I found myself talking dirty sexual stuff, knowing the men were jacking off to the sound of my voice and the stuff I said. I made £750 talking up to three in the morning, in some cases seeing the men wank themselves, which got me going sitting with a sex toy up my pussy while whispering my fantasy to the wanker on the other end.
I began selling dirty worn knickers snips of pubic hair and photos showing my sex bits, the money poured in more so when I went on the road and took ******** and down-blouse shots of my body.
Then one weekend I went home to my home town and met up with a bunch of old school friends who had married and started having babies, they really were glad to have a night out and were completely oblivious of my alter ego life as an online part-time sex worker, earning more a day than some in a week.
I really drank too much that night and called for a taxi to go home. The cab arrived and my name as called out and I bade my farewells and got into the cab and sat back and started to feel drowsy with the heat.
I asked the driver to turn the heat down and he obliged as we drove on I started to sleep. I awoke with my breasts being suckled and my knickers lying on the seat beside me, the driver was all over me thrusting his fat fingers into my ass and pussy.
I was in a state of shock and bewilderment, obviously in my sleep my body had been responding favorably to his sexual advances, I had not had sex in the last eight months since my boyfriend and I had parted ways, so I apologized to the driver if I gave him the wrong impression, not realizing he had driven me out here to the outskirts of town to **** me.
Then he said he was a fan of mine, that I had entertained him during chats about fucking and what turned me on, one of which was a **** fantasy like this, being drunk in a cab ride home and the driver fucking me.
"That was just a fantasy", I pleaded with him as he opened my thighs and used his fingers on me. "I recorded that session with you babe", he said to me, getting up and taking his pants off, "now you have to let me fuck you just the way you told me".
Even in my drunken stupor I realized if I reported this he could say it was something we planned together, my fantasy and he had the proof on a recording, and then everyone would know about my alter life where I made money from sex crazed men wanting me.
I had to take control, a fuck is a fuck so relax and enjoy it, make him thing you want it do it and go home safely and get on with the rest of your life, wiser for giving him the sympathy fuck of his life.
"Can I get naked?" He looked at me, "Sure babe", he replied and I got undressed and down on my knees and between his open legs and took him in my mouth and into my throat. "You can cum in my mouth if you want to, I'll swallow", I told him licking his balls and further back at his asshole, then without warning the whole thin just sparked to life as I climbed p him and straddled his cock and bore down on it, humping his cock like a bitch in heat. I even reached between my thighs and tried to guide his cock to my ass, "Want to bum fuck me", I asked my voice thick with desire and intention, but it was too much for him, he cummed hard against my crinkled entrance into
my anus, his cum flooding my crotch his moans filling the small cab with sound that even today I can hear as an example of a man cumming somewhere he never thought he could. That did the trick and we sat there kissing and chatting, with me promising to give him free sessions and even meeting again for more of the same.
When I got back I banned him from my site and when ever I went back home I made sure he never crossed my path. later on I learned he had passed away not longer after we had had our encounter, so he took his night of illicit pleasure to his grave, and in a way I liked t think I gave him something nice to remember, I know I masturbate to that night still, after all, he did **** me.
Public Transport Morning Fuck
My student days at Uni started with me commuting to the city on the train. Three quarters through the start I managed to find digs and stayed in the city. The reason I mention this is that catching that 07:40 commute was a sexual awakening, as the the train was always packed with people working in the city on this 45 minute commute, by the time it pulled into my station, I found myself crushed between men all rubbing against my feminine body. I used to look around and just saw a sea of sleepy-eyed females being jostled by city dressed men pressing themselves against their bums, like a daddy daughter dance, and then it started happening to me, and i have to admit, having not long awoken from a sex dream and feeling a man's need to rub himself against our arse, like those other girls, it was kind of exciting and fun over that boring journey.
One day I had a dress altered so I had a zipper that undid my dress over my arse, 14" long and buttoned up with lips to my neck. The zipper when undone bared my ass to whoever was bold and desperate enough to stick his dick in and enjoy the warmth and nudity of my bum as I went commando for that sole purpose.
On one such winter morning I stood with my back to a man I knew always went behind me for a feel and as we rocked and jostled over the tracks at speed, I reached behind and eased the zipper down baring my arse to his hand and suddenly felt his cock rub against me. I maneuvered myself and adjusted my stance and we were locked in sexual intercourse, his cock was inside my wet pussy and we fucked for twenty minutes without anyone knowing, we had copulated. Perhaps the excessive heat in the carriage made everyone fall asleep, but on my last journey he approached me and offered my a job in the company he worked for, which was one that my course specifically was geared towards. I accepted an interview and got the job and became his office lover, even when engaged to be married, as he was.
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