Careful what you wish for. Part 1 of ? (Kinda Trans, but not quite. Please share in comments if you think this needs different tags.)

Justin had just got home from a stressful day at work and was enjoying a fresh porno on VHS. He had the house to himself and figured on a night of solitaire.

He had started the tape before he really got settled into the house. He was putting a few things away while the actors pretended to have some actual story to tell, not just another fuck fest. A hot young woman, wearing a very short, very tight uniform, carrying a pizza, rung the doorbell. A strong handsome man answered the door in nothing but a bath towel.

Justin chuckled a little, went to his bedroom where he could still hear their flat pre-fuck conversation.

He stripped down to nothing, but put on a loose pair of fleece shorts, leaving his swinging penis mostly free.

By the time he got ready to sit down in the living room, the pizza girl was naked on her customer’s couch getting her pussy eaten by an eager man. The camera angle switched to an inconvenient shot that the actor certainly had to work around. It’s really hard to get a good shot of a pussy when there’s a man’s head blocking it.

Anything can become a fetish, I guess.

I needed to put my hair up in a ponytail because it kept falling in my face. I asked one of the girls at work if she had an elastic I could borrow. She pulled one off her wrist and handed it to me, apologizing because it had some hair tangled in it.

I didn’t think much of it, thanked her and put my hair up.

She complimented me saying I looked good in a ponytail. That stroked my ego! I’m in my 50’s and she’s probably 23 – 28 and cute. She’s just the kind of girl I liked when I was younger. Tough, sassy, loves guns…

Anyway, after I let my hair back down, I saw where her hair was wrapped around a spot on the hair tie. The strawberry blond color contrasted with the black fabric.

I found myself fetishizing this elastic and the tiny scrap of her hair.

I won’t let myself fap to it, she’s too close and it would get awkward if I let myself go that far. I’m sure I’d get hard every time I saw her.

I have it on my wrist like a bracelet right now.

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FUCK ME! A Love Story

(I looked for the rules and couldn’t find them. I hope I’m not breaking any. This is my original work. I’d appreciate any feedback. It’s my first attempt at erotica.)

FUCK ME! A Love Story. 

Charles rushed through traffic, hardly believing she actually called him back. Their date the night before was pure awkwardness.

She had texted “I need you.”

He wasn’t sure what it meant but he was compelled to go to her.

He got to her door and found it loose.

“Sherry?”

“Yeah, come in and close the door.”

He did.

“Come here” she continued.

Charley heard something in that voice and his excitement and cock grew in response.

He followed her voice to her bedroom and found her in the middle of an intense self pleasuring moment. She held a small vibrating cock and worked it around her clit and labia. Her hips ground and she moaned in excruciating delight. Charles knew exactly what to do!