[M33/F33] She is a connoisseur [cum eating][masturbation]

*The newest story I have written. I wanted to try a few things, let’s see how it turned out. I hope that you like it!*

*Feel free to send feedback or suggestions for correction (also as chat/PM if you prefer that), thank you. :)*

*Kink Content: Cum eating, masturbation*


The hotel lobby was as beautiful from the interior as it was impersonal from the atmosphere it did build up. The shiny golden luster hanging from the ceiling, the beautiful huge oil paintings covering each wall, the comfortable, but yet elegant furniture with that particular antique touch, the squared tiles of patterned polished stone on the floor: it all was welcoming and yet unwelcoming at the same time. It was one of those rooms able to spark sheer excitement but which subtly always did remind one of not overstaying it’s classy invitation of spending time there.

[M42/F26] The Witch’s Poem [cum in hair][Halloween]

*This poem was written quickly on Halloween as appreciation for one of my amazing chat partners (who also had the original idea of the theme).*
*The poem doesn’t have much NSFW in it, but I hope it’s still fun to read!*

*Backstory: The pumpkin is a man who has been transformed by a spell of the witch into a pumpkin and now is her minion. But don’t ask me how a pumpkin can cum. You know I have no answer for that, hahaha!*

*Kink Content: Cum in hair*

Oh, missing pumpkin can you hear?
It’s Halloween, it’s pretty near!
I want to prepare for this special day,
so come out and listen to what I say!

Pumpkin, pumpkin, it’s nearly time,
to cast a spell and make it rhyme!
Need all the ingredients by my side,
so gather them quickly and do abide!

Lazy pumpkin! Where’s my magic book?
For casting spells and calling a spook!
Hiding again and covering your trace!?
Next to the cauldron should be your place!

Oh pumpkin! Snoozing again over there?
Having dreams of my messy curly hair?
Hurry on and wake right up now!
Slacking off I did not allow!

[M37/F29] A beautiful day [cum in hair][escort]

*This story had originally been written as a quick “bonus story” for a writing prompt from me in another subreddit. It was meant as “thank you” for the people liking and responding to it, but since the story got longer than planned, I decided not to include it there and instead posting it here.*
*I hope you like it!*

*Kink Content: Cum in hair, escort, doggy style*


A quick glance to the clock on the wall did tell her that she was already short on time. As usual finishing the make-up and doing the very last bit of it took her longer than expected. Well, to some degree it was not *that* unexpected, but to her defense: this time the tight time schedule was not really her fault. She actually didn’t have any plans to leave the house for today, but a phone call from her best friend Abby suddenly had changed everything and the result was actually the opposite of what she had planned.

[M27/F25] A movie night with the Pirate Queen

*This is [m]y newest story. Beware: this story is quite long and somewhat slow paced, but I still hope that you like it! :)*
*Feel free to send feedback.*

*Kink Content: Teasing, Blowjob, Swallowing*


She just woke up. Still tired and a yawn later she finally found the strength to push herself up and move from the balcony to inside her flat. She could feel how the sun had some impact on her skin. It felt uneasy warm, but gladly not to an extent which would remind her of a sunburn. She really loved taking naps in the sun, but usually that affectation ended up with a disastrous sunburn (partly because of her constantly forgetting to put on an sufficient amount of sun lotion) which would not only be painful, but also take some time to heal. It was so common that her friends simply would ask her “Nap?” when she appeared with a freshly collected sunburn which she would then answer traditionally with a nod, follow by a grumpy “Nap.”.

[MF] To control his lust

*Another (fictional) story I have written. Hope you like it!*

*Kink-Content: Masturbation, Soft Femdom, JOI*

She was waiting for him to come online. He was late – ok, maybe not in a technically sense since it was only the time he usually would show up (and they didn’t have any appointment he would be late to) – but still … she felt that way. It was like an unspoken rule that he would be online around that time.

“Twenty-five minutes to more precise”, she mumbled to herself, followed by some impatient mouse clicks in order to reload the website in search for at least any new postings or activities which could distract her for more time. During the past few weeks that website, which was consisted of a huge community, had become an important, but quite time consuming part of her life (it admittedly was definitely a great way to spend her free time when she was not working). With the vast possibilities it offered, she usually found more than one way to involve herself – not only in topics she was already interested in, but also those to which she didn’t have any relation so far.

[MF] To ask or not to ask [OC]

*This another story I wrote based on a writing prompt. Since I only had sent it as DM, I thought that it might be interesting for others to read. I modified the story a little bit, by removing some parts and writing an ending, etc.*

*Kink-Content: Big Boobs, Blowjob, Handbra, Swallow, Cum eating, Cum on food*

*Hope you like it!*

The game at the TV was about to start. It has been a rough day, but luckily there were some relaxing hours ahead with no thoughts on anything work related. He headed towards the kitchen to grab some snacks and a drink. When he entered the room, he saw her standing there with one foot resting on the lower leg of the other one, busily typing something on her smartphone.

She was wearing a tight, but stretchy T-shirt with shorts which would outline her curves very favorably. And from the way her shirt would contour around her nipples, he could say that she wasn’t wearing a bra. He really loved it when she wasn’t wearing a bra at home – not only because this way her juicy tits would hang naturally, there was also no reason for not being comfortable clothed at home.

[MF] Delicious Times [OC]

*This is [M]y first fictional story and since English is not my main language the story might be below the quality you usually are used here. I still hope you like it. Enjoy!*

*Kink-Content: Big boobs, Handjob, Cum Eating, Housewife*

*Note: R. is just a placeholder for a name as I didn’t want to raise any association. The story was originally written because of a writing request (but never posted), that’s why it’s from the perspective of a woman*

She was leaning with her back against the kitchen counter looking at the oven while the meal was get done. She wasn’t much into cooking but watching the electronic devices getting food prepared was always relaxing for her and also somehow satisfying – especially when she managed to get every little detail of the meal on spot. But if she had to be honest the only thing she actually liked about cooking was to get everything organized to the last bit so the work could done without having any unnecessary steps or wasted any time. Whenever everything went smooth it made her feel like a general who successfully was able to organize her army effectively in the battle. And also the way she usually would stand in the kitchen – with crossed arms around her chest while waiting for the devices to finish – did somewhat resemble a general.