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Closet Freak [MF] [BDSM] [Spanking] [Biting] [Dom/Sub] [Creampie] [Toys]

I’m bored. It’s not you, it’s me. It’s my gravitation towards the perverse. It’s my gravitation towards all things that I shouldn’t want, that I shouldn’t do, that I shouldn’t like. Nothing worth doing is comfortable or without consequences. The cliche of wanting something simply because you shouldn’t has always resonated with me – or in me.

That’s where I began. I shouldn’t want anonymous sex, I shouldn’t want anal, and it’s dangerous to cum inside someone you barely know, let alone feel their insides unprotected. “Practice safe sex” they said. “Dont cum in crazy” my friends advised me. Well, what the fuck if I want to? What if I want to impregnate crazy? What if I want to slap their ass and go fucking nuts for once too? Live for once? Feel alive for once?

I’d been managing this online Erotica forum for a few weeks when Carly joined (also known as CumFilledC). She started submitting stories after a few days of comments and lurking and they weren’t half bad. I even beat my dick to one and ejaculated harder than I was prepared for – it was about a hot tub I think. Anyway, Carly kept posting and her writing and continued to improve. It became somewhat of a ritual for me to sit down after work in my office at home and orgasm to Carly’s words written in lust. I read them in lust too. Read more »

Human Resources: What Not to Do [MF] [Creampie] [Impregnation] [Breeding] [Cheating]

It’s that time of year again – open enrollment month for any and all of my shitty healthcare options. Nothing makes this time of year quite as special as my University’s complicated, cryptic, and downright confusing informational emails regarding our options for healthcare going forward into the new year. Sometimes I just weather the storm by doing nothing, keeping my plan the same and ignoring the emails, sending them to their inevitable end in my inbox archive folder. However, this year I want to see what my options are (if any) and to do that I’ll need some guidance from Human Resources.

Usually I would roll my eyes at the prospect of having to meet with an HR rep to discuss health plans, but this time my HR representative has me looking forward to our meeting. Let me introduce Kat – Kat is a slender yet toned small white woman who’s as blonde as a Targaryen. Her blue eyes are like crystals of ice which pierce through her black, minimalist glasses and complement the starkness of her jawline. Her aura is a conservative one, polite and discerning. She stands at a less than average height and would be considered petite. The first time we crossed paths I could feel the brightness and pure excitement of her emanating through the portals of my soul into my mind and down my body, stirring my loins. She was almost nymph-like. Read more »

Free Use Goth Pussy [MF] [Free Use] [Anal] [Creampie] [Exhibitionism]

The CS major has been busting my balls the entire time I’ve been at Western, and I have a feeling things aren’t going to change anytime soon. Another rainy fucking blustery November day and I’m in my orange raincoat headed for the computer lab once again. I have class later and I still don’t know the material. I enter Neztra Hall and head down the stairs to the lab, my blundstones squeaking on the tiled floor.

I open the door to the lab and it’s rather empty for this time of day. I walk through the aisles of computers and students working in their masks, some unmasked, always somebody unmasked, and head towards the dark corner of the room where the overhead lights seemed to have gone out. I actually prefer working in the darkness compared to the painful light of the incandescent bulbs of our administration which only work to burn my corneas and make me feel like someone is always watching me over my shoulder. Read more »

You’ve Got a Package [MF] [Exhibitionism] [Anal Creampie] [Deepthroat] [Rough at times] [Office]

What started out as a cloudy rather chilly day here in Western ********** has blossomed into a slightly less chilly, partly sunny day. I’ll still keep my fleece on, though. I roll into the office around 9:00AM – I’m the front desk receptionist at a small liberal arts university. COVID has this position feeling more like a lone sentinel than a student and staff support technician. The office is entirely deserted, all the students are outside on campus, wandering from dorms to class, class to the food hall, and the food hall back to their dorms. College life is, for them, I’m sure, exhilarating.

I sit here listening to the maddening tick of the office clock and the constant din of the incandescent office lights, dreaming of one of our technicians – Olivia. She’s short, about 5”4’, a natural read head, freckled and endowed with an incredible body that stands out even in her overalls and long sleeve waffle knit top.

He green eye gave me a lascivious scream the first time we met.

“Hi, I’m Charles” I said.

“I’m Liv, nice to meet you” she replied.

“Likewise” I finished. Read more »

I Can Feel it All [mf]

I can feel it all. The trail on my feet, my feet pounding in rhythm on the ground – one after another – my feet pushing the soft wool socks against the shoes, the soul of my foot on the wool.

A slight breeze is coming across the sharp peak above as I experience the sun shining through the branches of the trees down on my crested chest, matted with a thin layer of hair and sweat. Up ahead the trail levels out – I begin to slow down and walk at a brisk pace.

As I’m taking this brief rest during my long Sunday run, I stroll along and appreciate the evergreens in my new running shorts, paired with my tight compression shorts that fit my legs and ass perfectly, so that I can run at my top efficiency – even if the fit of the shorts may grab my cock and balls a little tighter than I would usually be comfortable with in public.
Though, what I see up ahead has me worried about my tight running shorts and the possibility of an embarrassing encounter. Read more »