M21 here. I was so horny that I got dicked down by a trans standing on a red light asking for money. She was so slim and her cock was huge. I took her home and got fucked so good last night.
I wrote a few stories, erotica and smut. I don't wanna post it online for free, any tips where I can get paid. Somewhere except Amazon Kindle coz I already have my books there.
21M ... was in the gym and a married whore was giving me the looks so I went back to her house and fucked her hard for an hour while her husband was at work.
21M here... Bored and Horny... Let's talk dirty
M21...bi curious looking for some fun .. Dm
Hey everyone, long-time lurker here. Finally posting my story because I still can't believe it happened. I'm Rohan, 24, from Mumbai. I've been a closeted sissy for years — shaving smooth, wearing panties and lingerie under my normal clothes, watching hypno porn, the whole thing. But I never thought my best friend Arjun would find out.
Arjun and I have been best friends since college. He's tall, muscular, plays cricket, total alpha guy with a girlfriend (or so I thought). Last Saturday he was supposed to be out of town, so I decided to have a full sissy night. I shaved everything, put on my favorite black lace lingerie set — push-up bra, garter belt, sheer stockings, and a tiny thong that barely covered my caged clitty. I was feeling so slutty, posing in front of the mirror and practicing sucking on my dildo.
Then I heard the front door open.
I froze. Arjun walked into my bedroom without knocking, holding the spare key I gave him. His eyes went wide when he saw me standing there in full lingerie like a cheap whore.
For a second I thought he was going to freak out, call me names, or leave. Instead, he just smirked and closed the door behind him.
"Shit, Rohan... this is what you've been hiding?"
Before I could even try to explain, he stepped closer. I could see the huge bulge growing in his shorts. He pulled them down and out came his fat, thick cock — easily 8 inches, veiny, and already leaking. My mouth watered instantly. Years of repressed sissy urges took over.
I dropped to my knees like the submissive bitch I am.
He didn't say anything at first. He just grabbed my head and pushed his cock past my lips. I moaned like a whore as he filled my mouth. He was so thick I could barely handle it, but he didn't care. He started fucking my face harder and harder, deepthroating me until I was gagging and drooling all over my lingerie. The sounds I was making — wet, sloppy, desperate moans — were so pathetic and feminine.
"Fuck... you're a natural cocksucker," he groaned.
He face-fucked me for almost fifteen minutes, slapping my cheeks with his heavy cock between thrusts. My eyes were watering, mascara running, but I kept sucking like my life depended on it.
Then he pulled me up, bent me over my bed, and ripped my thong to the side. He spat on my tight hole and pushed his fat cock inside me raw. I cried out — pain and pleasure mixing together as he stretched me open. He fucked me hard, no mercy, pounding my ass deep while calling me his little sissy slut.
He came inside me the first time after just a few minutes, groaning as he pumped his load deep in my guts. But he wasn't done. He stayed hard and kept fucking me through it. We went for three more rounds that night — doggy, missionary with my legs on his shoulders, and finally riding him like a desperate bottom bitch while my caged clitty leaked all over my stomach.
Every single time he filled my asshole with his cum.
Now I'm officially his personal sissy slut. He comes over whenever he wants, makes me dress up, and uses my mouth and ass. Sometimes he brings me new lingerie to wear for him. His girlfriend still doesn't know, and I'm completely addicted.
I never knew my best friend had a thing for turning boys into cum dumps... but here I am, happily ruined.
First Time in the Hotel
Zavian had been planning it for days without telling Sara. He booked a train ticket, lied about being busy with college assignments, and showed up in her city unannounced. Late afternoon, while Sara was still at home scrolling through their old dirty chats and feeling restless, her phone buzzed.
Zavian: Baby, come outside. I’m waiting near your gate in a black cab. Don’t make me wait too long… I’ve been hard since the train journey thinking about you.
Sara’s heart nearly exploded. She quickly changed into a short sundress with nothing underneath, told her parents she was meeting a friend, and rushed out. The second she slid into the cab, Zavian pulled her close and kissed her deeply, his hand already sliding up her thigh.
“Fuck, you’re even prettier in person,” he whispered against her lips. “We’re going straight to the hotel. I booked a room for tonight.”
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Twenty minutes later, they were inside a decent hotel room on the 7th floor. The door had barely clicked shut before Zavian pushed Sara against it, kissing her hungrily. His hands roamed everywhere — squeezing her ass, grabbing her tits through the thin dress, then slipping under it to find her already soaked pussy.
“No panties? Such a naughty little slut,” he growled, sliding two fingers along her wet slit. Sara moaned into his mouth, trembling with excitement.
“I’ve been wet for you since your message,” she admitted breathlessly.
Zavian stepped back, eyes dark with lust. “Strip. Slowly. I want to see everything I’ve been fantasizing about.”
Sara obeyed, biting her lip as she pulled the sundress over her head. She stood completely naked in front of him — perky C-cup tits with hard pink nipples, smooth shaved pussy, and flushed cheeks. Zavian drank in the sight, then pulled out his phone.
“Pose for me first. Just like the pics you sent.”
She did — turning around, bending slightly to show her ass, spreading her legs, cupping her breasts. He took several photos, then set the phone aside.
He undressed quickly, revealing his toned body and thick, rock-hard cock that she had seen so many times in videos. It looked even better in person — heavy, veined, and already leaking precum.
Zavian sat on the edge of the bed and pulled her between his legs. “Suck it, Sara. Show me how much of a good girl you are.”
She dropped to her knees eagerly, wrapping her small hand around his shaft. Her tongue swirled around the head, tasting him, before she took him deeper into her warm mouth. Zavian groaned, tangling his fingers in her hair as she bobbed her head, trying her best to take as much as she could. Gagging sounds filled the room as he gently fucked her mouth.
“Fuck… your mouth feels even better than I imagined.”
After a few minutes, he pulled her up and tossed her onto the bed. He spread her legs wide, burying his face between her thighs. His tongue attacked her clit, licking and sucking while two fingers pushed inside her tight pussy. Sara arched her back, moaning loudly, her hands gripping his hair.
“Zavian… oh god, yes! I’m gonna cum—”
He didn’t stop. He kept devouring her until her legs shook and she came hard on his tongue, crying out his name.
Before she could recover, he climbed on top of her, rubbing his cock along her dripping slit.
“You want this?” he teased, pressing the thick head against her entrance.
“Yes… please fuck me,” Sara begged, wrapping her legs around him. “I’ve been waiting so long.”
Zavian pushed in slowly at first, stretching her tight 18-year-old pussy. Both of them moaned as he sank deeper. Once fully inside, he started thrusting harder, the sound of skin slapping skin echoing in the hotel room. He pinned her wrists above her head, pounding into her while whispering filthy things.
“This pussy is mine now… so fucking tight. I’m gonna fill you up, baby.”
Sara was lost in pleasure, nails digging into his back, meeting every thrust. They switched positions — her riding him, then him taking her from behind while she moaned into the pillow. He made her cum twice more before he finally groaned loudly and emptied himself deep inside her, thick ropes of cum flooding her pussy.
They collapsed on the bed, sweaty and breathing heavily. Zavian pulled her close, kissing her forehead, then smirked.
“This is just the beginning of the night. I want you in every position… and I want more videos of us together.”
Sara smiled shyly, still feeling his cum leaking out of her. “I’m yours tonight… use me however you want.”
Zavian kissed her deeply, his cock still buried inside her cum-filled pussy. “You’re not a virgin anymore, baby,” he whispered against her lips. “But tonight I’m going to claim every single hole you have. You ready to be my little 18-year-old slut all night?”
Sara nodded eagerly, eyes glassy with lust. “Yes… I want it. Use all of me.”
He pulled out slowly, watching his cum leak from her freshly fucked pussy. Then he flipped her onto her back, spread her legs wide, and pushed back inside her in one smooth thrust. Sara gasped loudly — the stretch was intense, but the pleasure was overwhelming.
Zavian started slow but deep, grinding against her clit with every stroke. “Fuck, you’re so tight… This tight little virgin pussy is gripping me so good.” He gradually increased his pace, fucking her harder, the bed creaking under them. He pinned her legs back near her head in a mating press, pounding deep. Sara’s moans turned into loud cries as another orgasm ripped through her, her pussy pulsing around his thick cock.
He didn’t stop. He kept railing her through it until he pulled out and shot another load across her tits and stomach, marking her.
After a short water break, Zavian pulled her off the bed and made her kneel.
“Open that pretty mouth.”
Sara obediently stuck her tongue out. He slapped his heavy cock on her tongue a few times before sliding it deep into her throat. He fucked her face steadily, holding her head, pushing until her nose touched his pelvis. Tears ran down her cheeks, saliva dripping from her chin, but she loved it. Gagging and slurping sounds filled the room as he used her mouth like a toy.
“Such a good cocksucker,” he groaned. He pulled out, strings of spit connecting her lips to his cock, and let her catch her breath before going back in. After a few minutes he came down her throat, making her swallow every drop.
Zavian laid her on her stomach, ass up. He ate her pussy and ass from behind, tongue pushing into her tight virgin asshole while his fingers played with her clit. Sara was shaking, pushing back against his face.
He lubed his cock generously with the hotel lotion and her own juices.
“Relax, baby… Breathe,” he cooed as he pressed the thick head against her tiny pink asshole.
It took time and patience. Sara whimpered and moaned as he slowly pushed in, inch by inch, stretching her virgin ass. When he finally bottomed out, both of them groaned loudly.
“Fuck… your ass is even tighter than your pussy,” he growled.
He stayed still for a minute, letting her adjust, then started slow, gentle thrusts. The pain quickly melted into intense pleasure for Sara. She started pushing back, wanting more.
Zavian picked up speed, fucking her ass harder. He reached around and rubbed her clit while pounding her. Sara came violently, her asshole clenching around his cock so tightly that he couldn’t hold back. He buried himself deep and filled her ass with hot cum.
They barely rested. After a quick shower where he fucked her mouth again under the running water, they went back to the bed.
He took her in every position imaginable:
Doggy style while pulling her hair, alternating between her pussy and ass.
Her riding him reverse cowgirl so he could watch his cock disappear into her asshole.
Missionary with her legs on his shoulders while he choked her lightly.
Standing up against the wall, her legs wrapped around him as he slammed into her pussy.
He made her cum over and over — on his cock, on his tongue, on his fingers. Every time she thought she was done, he’d get hard again and start using her holes once more.
At one point he had her on all fours, switching between all three holes rapidly — pussy, then ass, then mouth — making her taste herself on him. Sara was a complete mess: hair disheveled, makeup ruined, body covered in sweat, cum, and bite marks. Her voice grew hoarse from moaning and screaming his name.
Around 4 AM, after countless orgasms, Zavian had her lying on her back again. He fucked her pussy slow and deep while looking into her eyes.
“You’re mine now, Sara. Every hole belongs to me.”
“Yes daddy… I’m your slut,” she whispered weakly, completely spent but still grinding against him.
He came one final time deep inside her pussy, then collapsed beside her. They lay tangled together, sweaty and exhausted, his cum slowly leaking from both her pussy and ass.
Zavian kissed her forehead softly. “You took everything so well, baby. Best night of my life.”
Sara smiled tiredly, curling into his chest. “I want more… tomorrow too.”
They fell asleep just as the sun started rising outside the hotel window, bodies intertwined and completely satisfied.