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A true story of my first time. And why I so need a daddy now.
The first time i went out dressed. Went to a bookstore in East Portland. The bookstore is gone now. None of the rest will give me what I found there.

I had been here before, in mens clothes. So knowing the layout I brought tokens and quarters. It did not take bills or cards. I headed straight back for the arcade, eager to get out of the brightly lit front section and the scrutiny of the man behind the counter.

It seems everybody there heard my five inch heels coming and they watched me walk into the arcade.There were no doors on the booths and there seemed to be about twenty men looking at me with big smiles on their faces, a couple of them whistled. I darted into the first doorway without a light above it. took the coins from my purse and feeding them into the slot and just as the video started a man walked in, lifted my skirt and gave me a hard swat on the ass. "That is for teasing us' he said.

So there i am standing there with my ass cheek burning. I am in kind of a daze when he says 'well what do you have to say for yourself girl?' and i take my first real look at him and he is big so big and hard looking it scares me. i say " i'm sorry" but it only comes out as a squeek and i try to squeeze past him to get out of there. "Not good enough" he says and stops me by grabbing my arm and spinning me around. He lifts my skirt again and pulls my panties down. and slaps my ass again, and says "count".

I could not think and again he spanks me and says "count". There is a lot of other men outside the booth and i am so embarrassed. He slaps my ass again and i cry out 'one'. I hear laughing from the men outside. He keeps slapping my ass and head turned away from the men outside the booth, i count. When i get to twenty he stops. I have tears in my eyes and I'm sobbing a little.

He says "good girl" really soft, puts an arm around me, turns me around and starts kissing me. Forcing his tongue deep in my mouth. I let him. I feel his whole body pressed up against me and I can feel his cock, it is a lot bigger than my teeny thing and i am so turned on I started moaning into our kiss and pulling myself against him harder.

He sticks a finger in my mouth and says "get it wet". i suck on his finger like i had his tongue. His other hand on my ass spreading my cheeks. He takes his wet finger and pushes it all the way inside me, I muffle a scream into his shoulder. That's when I hear "man she really likes that" and remember all the men watching.
I am so embarrassed, then so incredibly turned on. I looked out at them while wiggling my ass on his finger, smiled and said "yes i do".

I felt like such a slut. It was fantastic. My man turned me towards the wall. A hand on my back bent me at the waist. So it was put my hands against the wall, or fall. Then a bottle of lube was squirted against my ass, and then my right hand was pulled behind me and put on his oh so warm and hard cock. Him telling me to "Put it in". i put it against my hole and started pushing back, but it wouldn't go in. It just kept slipping. Then another man was holding a little brown bottle up to my face. When i looked at him he smiled and told me to "breathe it in through your nose honey".

So i started breathing it in. And felt that incredible rush of heat traveling down to my hole. I pushed back hard and he was deep in me. The man who gave me my first poppers started kissing me. I was so glad after the way he was making me feel with that little bottle. My blouse and skirt pulled off, over my head, panties around my ankles. In garter stockings and heels, a mans cock so deep inside me. Another mans tongue down my throat. Then someone crawling between our legs and taking my peenie in his mouth. And a whole group of men watching this happen to me.

And in my ass the man was thrusting harder and deeper. And the stuff the man kept putting under my nose to sniff, had me so turned on my ass was moving back to meet him. I was coming into the mouth of the man underneath me. The pain in my ass had become such an intense pleasure, that my legs were just shaking. And I was moaning so loud that the man with the poppers said "open up slut" and "put my cock in your mouth and moan on that" and pushed my head down right on it. Right then the man behind me thrust so hard that my mouth opened, and the cock was thrust to the back of my throat.

It was making me choke up some phlegm. The man said "that's right baby get it nice and wet". I tried to push off him with my left hand. But the man behind me just grabbed it and pulled them both behind me. Thrusting hard, using them to get even further up inside me. The man in my mouth, he started forcing his cock down my throat. It completely blocked my Airway and I could not breathe. I am trying to scream and he just says "slut stick your tongue out and lick my balls when you go that deep".

He pulls out. I get one breath before he's thrusting back in again. There's a couple sharp smacks on my ass and The Man Behind Me says "got to keep it pink." He's pulling his cock all the way out of me and ramming it all the way back in. I catch a quick glimpse of a lot of the men watching me and they are all breathing hard, stroking their cocks. I wonder how many are going to fuck me before I can get out of there. I couldn't help the wiggle my ass gave at the thought. The man in my mouth thrust deep into my throat and held my head. His cock started swelling and he was shooting his cum down my throat. I tried to back up so I can taste it, but he held me there. After about five squirts he pushed my head off. Handed me the bottle saying " you're going to need this girl." As he moved away then there was another cock in front of me, and it was huge.

I took three quick hits off the bottle then looked up at the man the cock belonged to. He saw the look of fear in my eye and said "darling you ain't got to take it all, but get it good and wet, because I'm going to have that pretty ass when your other gentleman caller pulls out". And chuckled again seeing my eyes go wide. I took another quick sniff of the bottle and tried to get the cock head into my mouth. But my lips would not stretch wide enough. He had his hand on the back of my head, and with a little push, he got the head of his cock in my mouth. He had to be as big around as a soda can. My teeth had to be causing him pain cuz I could not open my jaw any wider. I backed my mouth off his cock as the man behind me pulled hard on my hips, his cock started pulsing inside me. The man in front of me saying "better hurry darling or you are going to get it dry". I grab his cock and start getting as much spit as I could on it. The men watching started laughing and saying "look at Her Go".

I kept stroking his cock real fast with my hand hoping I could get him to cum. Meanwhile the guy inside me was filling me with his cum. It felt like a lot. I was glad. It was going to be extra lube for when this other man tried shoving his Monster in . The man behind me pulled out, slapped my ass again and said "hope to see you again in here". and the man that I would never forget the man who took my ass cherry walked out the door.

The man with the big cock moved around behind me grabs a cheek in each hand spread me wide he said "little girl that does look pretty tight". I told him "no you can't do this"!!! and he just chuckled and said "girl when you came up here in them panties you gave up all right to say no". Then took three of his fingers and shoved them into the second knuckle. I screamed and I heard all the men start laughing again. Then the big cocked man bent down. With his hands behind my knees he lifted and spread my legs in one motion. My back against his hard chest his mouth next to my ear he whispered "you ready girl?" as I said "no" his cock head forced its way in.

I screamed and he said "that was the hard part". My ass so full and in so much pain was trying to force him out. It just kept convulsing and causing me more pain. Despite my ass trying to force him out he started sliding in. I think that's when I passed out the first time. When I came to, he was pistoning his cock in and out of me. My cock was standing up hard and leaking all over. Strings of cum going this way and that as I shook from him fucking me. I had never hurt so much and felt so much pleasure at the same time . and I think I passed out again for a little while. I heard whispering in my ear again, he was saying hey little darling wake up this isn't over by a long shot. I was no longer feeling pain but so much pleasure. I could not process it all.

While I was out of it, more lube must have been used, because the rawness was gone. It felt silky smooth and the stretching feeling still there, but welcome now. I grabbed the biggest of three cocks in front of me and pulled it to my mouth, he pushed as it went in and it bent right down my throat. I looked up at him in surprise, but he did not see, his head was thrown back. He sure felt my mouth pulling off though because his hand shot out to the back of my head and slammed his cock down my throat again and held me till spit bubbles came out my nose.

They matched rhythms and crushed me between them on every thrust, I struggled to breathe. they both came 3 or 4 minutes later. The man in my mouth pulling out and shooting the first jerks on my face, some in my eye where it burned and I tried wiping it out. But I only saw fogged Images through my eyes after that. Behind me my hips gripped hard enough to see bruises the next day. he filled my insides up. With alot spilling out when he pulled free. Another cock in my mouth. I could not tell who was on me now. From that point, the only thing I remember is someone giving me a soda in a paper cup and a couple paper towels. I tried to clean my eyes, the cum was dry and little came off.

{ woke up in the back seat of my car, my blouse and skirt layed over the top of me, stuffed bra, panties, one stocking and my heels gone,] Cum dried all over me, Icould not spread the fingers on right hand at first, My ass i'm sure was bleeding my knees torn and swollen, my lips the same. and there was the smile, That I could not keep from popping right back up, adding to the pain.

Hope you liked that little piece of my life, I know I did. it was raw and real and went by in a blur.
I want to make love, or at least sex to you all.
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I had known Emily for years we had gone to college together a long long time ago and we were both in our 40's now. Although we had never had a relationship, over the years become very good fuck buddies. Sometimes when we were single and sometimes when one or both of us were in a relationship. We had kept this secret from everyone we knew, so all our partners friends and family just thought we were close friends.Emily and I had the same adventurous and curious nature about sex and most of our...

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Sadistic Treatment of a Painslut

With resolve in my heart and mind, I quickened my pace, ready to prepare my dungeon once more. Tonight would be delicious, yet simple, so long as my plaything was obedient. I got to work as soon as I brushed the last grains of sand from the arch of my foot and crossed the threshold to my domain. ------ Hours later, I surveyed my work: The St. Andrew's cross had been coarsly sanded, the leather shackles inspected and oiled to retain their suppleness. Long ago, I'd attached the whole cross...

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Supergirl Painslut

Supergirl - PainslutBy Greg All comments are welcome at [email protected] kicked Supergirl, causing another cry coming from her mouth, as she fell down on the floor with her hands tied behind her back with shining, green cuffs. Her costume was tattered in many parts, she was also barefoot. Her blonde hair was in mess. Her left eye had dark mark around, her nose was probably broken and blood still trailed from the corners of her mouth. "Move over, slut", said villain, kicking her one more...

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First Time Married Slut

"Am I really going to do this?" She thought to herself as she got closer to his place. Ceras was a 36 yo married woman who stood 5'7 and had beautiful brown hair. She turned the corner in her car and saw the building of her lover. "I will be waiting downstairs to meet you." He had texted her earlier. Ceras could see the front door to the building, she looked close and there he was standing there watching for her. Her heart raced and she was very aware of the wetness that was in her panties from...

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MaudeMadeleine Part 4

At 7 of the evening on the day after my encounter with Mistress Pickles in her bedchamber, Jenkins came to my room and entered, as always, without knocking. I was wearing the new silk underwear I had been given. It was diaphanous and felt delicious against my skin. I was freshly bathed and my hair was pinned. I was rolling a stocking up my right leg as she entered and I looked up at her. ‘Continue.’ I ribboned the top of the stocking above my knee and then stood. I took a corset from my table...

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MaudeMadeleine Part 7

‘Your guest left a small present for you, my dear.’ This was Mistress Pickles speaking when later we met, I having been summonsed to her sitting room. Jenkins stood as silent as the grave in her habitual corner of the room. I was dressed and hair pinned and presentable. She handed me an envelope which I opened to find a sum of money the like of which I had never seen before. ‘You have clearly made an impression, Madeleine. You will give the money to me and I will ensure that it is placed safely...

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MaudeMadeleine part 14

As I write this, Maria is entertaining one of Mistress Pickles’ ladies. True to her promise that kindly former employer, teacher and guardian has, since our departure from her house, sent a number of her clients to stay with us. Some have been convalescents, other merely wishing to enjoy a change from the normal social circles they enjoy or endure in the capital. Mistress Pickles sends us money to pay for their visits and we do not know, ask or care what she charges them. We have also found a...

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MaudeMadeleine Part 9

In the following months I entertained many guests at Mistress Pickles’ house and my First Lady was a regular visitor. She sometimes liked to take both Maria, to whom I had become exceeding close, and me to her room and we would entertain her together. Mistress Pickles’ salon had become well known amongst ladies of class and, of course, a certain inclination. One evening we were in the salon, playing charades as I recall, when the Mistress arrived with Jenkins and asked us all to sit and pay...

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MaudeMadeleine Part 7

‘Your guest left a small present for you, my dear.’ This was Mistress Pickles speaking when later we met, I having been summonsed to her sitting room. Jenkins stood as silent as the grave in her habitual corner of the room. I was dressed and hair pinned and presentable. She handed me an envelope which I opened to find a sum of money the like of which I had never seen before. ‘You have clearly made an impression, Madeleine. You will give the money to me and I will ensure that it is placed safely...

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MaudeMadeleine Part 6

My Lady was most tender as we dried ourselves. Despite her earlier complaint of having been exhausted by our coupling she seemed, having taken the bubbling wine, to recover. We had sipped our wine seated facing each other, both naked, in the soft chairs the room provided. She had talked of her unhappy marriage to an elderly peer who, she said, preferred blasting pheasant from the face of the earth to enjoying her company. She cared not for the male of the species, that much was apparent. I was...

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MaudeMadeleine Part 4

At 7 of the evening on the day after my encounter with Mistress Pickles in her bedchamber, Jenkins came to my room and entered, as always, without knocking. I was wearing the new silk underwear I had been given. It was diaphanous and felt delicious against my skin. I was freshly bathed and my hair was pinned. I was rolling a stocking up my right leg as she entered and I looked up at her. ‘Continue.’ I ribboned the top of the stocking above my knee and then stood. I took a corset from my table...

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The Lesbian Cockslut

Cindy, who had gotten by so far on her good looks, only saw other pretty girls that lived lives of ease and luxury on social media and TV. Those girls just got to look cute, and people gave them clothes, apartments, and cars. Cindy, herself, had a few thousand Instagram and TikTok followers, who delighted in seeing her dance to mindless bimbo pop or racy hip-hop. In her pictures and videos, she showed her large tits and round ass in panties and bras, kept an Amazon wishlist, and some of her...

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Wartime

Elizabeth Fleming told me some of this story in the years before she died, aged eighty, in 2010. The more graphic scenes are mine but the emotions and surrounding history are hers. She was my Great Aunt, great in so many ways for she was the third family member I ever revealed my sexuality to, the first two being my parents. I had known since girlhood that she shared a cottage in Hampshire with her friend, Portia, but had never known their relationship was more than sisterly. When I told her...

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Crowded Bus Made My Sister A Slut

My cousin sister is 11 years older than me.Her name is Sheetal I am 23 and she is 34. She is much more like an aunty to me, married, 2 kids, a loving husband, a financially sound background, a beautiful family and a horny brother like me who has a crush on her ever since she got married. That was the day i noticed her in all of the lustful ways. I wished it was me in the ‘Suhagraat’ room tonight instead of my jiju. But God had something else planned for me. She use to visit us oftenly as her...

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First time turning into dirty sissy slut

If you are reading this now and finding it disgusting, i suggest you don't comment. Am just an african teenage of 21 of age, living in my own apartment, i am single as far as i remember and being a sissy is my fantasy which i realy wish to turn true. dont get me wrong guys, i realy do want a girlfriend, but trying another man cock in all position makes me hard many times. well luckily this is a story of how it became a reality. it happened few weeks ago from now. it all began when i...

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Sister Made Me a Sissy Slut

There I was lying on my back. Cum leaking out of my asspussy (anus), dried cum all over my face and, body. I’m wearing nothing but torned pink lacey satin panties soaked in cum and, sweat and, there was a small smile of satisfaction on my face. My name is Tanuj or Tanisha as they now call me. I’m a 16 year old boy 5’6 thin but not skinny, pretty much hairless (totally now). It all started about a couple of weeks ago. I always had a cross-dressing fetish but, I was not sure if I was gay. My...

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He has made me the town slut

We live in a very very small town, and now I am the town slut. This is the story of how my obsession with one mans cock turned me into the town slut. I had been sneaking over to see Phillip every chance I could after he had fucked me and let me suck him. I couldn't get enough of his cock. I tried to see him at least once a week. I would usually blow him, but sometimes he would have the time to fuck me good and hard. I get off work hours before my wife and Phillips wife works later so this...

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Caught and made into a sissy slut

It was for real this time. No fantasy. Reality. I was dressed up in red: fishnet stockings, g-string, and a babydoll. I was wearing a metal chastity cage that was pulling my clit down, and it was a clit, it only half filled the cage. I had a new cock too - a black face dildo which was double-ended. In my new role, I had to jerk it as I was fucked in my pussy and I was being fucked. She had fucked me so hard that I was completely submissive to her, sucking on my gag with wild abandon, a true...

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Daytime friends nightime lovers

She wanted to remember. The hookah was a beautiful piece. It stood at 4 ½ feet. Dark red… it always was her favorite color. This hookah was her personal prize. It only had one hose, one smoker. She pulled the airtight box from its hiding place and opened the lid. Once released, the heady aroma drifted, tickling her nose. The new batch of bud was a dark green, but the crystals were so thick it turned everything pastel. Breaking it apart just enough to smoke easy, she arranged the weed in...

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Daytime friends nightime lovers

Introduction: While a few details have been tweaked, this story is as close as I can remember it Prologue She wanted to remember. The hookah was a beautiful piece. It stood at 4 ½, feet. Dark red&hellip, it always was her favorite color. This hookah was her personal prize. It only had one hose, one smoker. She pulled the airtight box from its hiding place and opened the lid. Once released, the heady aroma drifted, tickling her nose. The new batch of bud was a dark green, but the...

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Sandy and RandyChapter 2 Daytime Funtime

After the close call and excitement, in more ways than one, of that first night together, Sandy decided they better cool it a bit so Mom wouldn’t get suspicious. Mom also went back on day shift, 8am – 8pm, so bedtime was less private, but days were not such a problem. Randy tried to act normal around Mom and of course, around Sandy, but he did have some issues like being quieter and more protective. Mom just thought he was getting older and closer to starting into puberty, especially now...

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MaudeMadeleine Part 12

I may have given the impression that all in Mistress Pickles’ household was, as it were, idyllic. It would, I now conjecture, be naïve to assume that a house full of women such as it was would be so. In fact there were tensions. Not all the ladies were as pleasant as Maria or Bella. There were times of great boredom and we were somewhat restricted because of the necessary secrecy surrounding the household’s activities. We were by no means prisoners. All of the ladies were willing and, it must...

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