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A Contemplation of the Male Sex [M4M][cock worship][first time][bicurious][fantasies come true][exotic]

The advertisement was written in elegant script. A Contemplation of the Male Sex. I was intrigued by the long paragraph that followed. It read nothing like all of the usual varieties of porn. Honestly, I was mesmerized.

“Dedicated to those discerning gentlemen who are devotees of the erotic experience and hold a deep or growing appreciation for the beauty of male sexuality. A festival in this spirit is underway. In our luxurious grounds, you will find welcoming oils and aromatics to open the mind and hone the body for experience. In our Persian tents, you will be lowered onto pillows to await the glorious arrival of a phallus through a secret, bejeweled doorway. Among the wisps of incense, you will immerse in the many forms of male music as you deliver the pleasures of Ares and the ancient Sun gods. The , drink from the fountain of brotherhood as the sacred culmination arrives. Note: we have only one requirement. You must take the place of your surrendering brethren for the benefit of the next devotee.”

I noted the address with my cock thudding against the fabric of my pants. I couldn’t remember wanting something more for a long, long time. I was convinced. Utterly convinced. Read more »

You Only Had to Ask [M4F][shy girl][so aroused][slow and loving][miraculous orgasm]

I don’t know for sure how long it took for you to ask. You are so very shy and so reluctant to voice something like that.

If I were to guess, you wrestled for at least a day. Maybe more. You must have gone to bed the night before dying. Thinking impossibly erotic thoughts. But you held it all inside in a hot, twisting jumble. Self-conscious to the point of torture.

In the morning, your soft soft voice finally started with, “could you—,” then stopped. You looked down. Blushing. Your eyes involuntarily sought out your pussy. The thing you were so reluctant to name.

“You need to cum?” I said.

After a few long moments, you nodded without looking up. Afterwards, you admitted it had been at least two weeks. Your need had a long time to brew and build until it infused every part of your body like a low, smoldering fever.

I moved over to you on the couch and ran a hand slowly up your beautiful leg. You were wearing a skirt, and I soon learned that no panties were underneath. I smiled. God, yes, you were burning. Read more »

Two Cocks Succumb to the Dog [M4A][taboo][erotic][bestiality oral][friends][cum feeding][voyeurism][raw eroticism]

We were hanging at my new friend’s apartment and having a few drinks on a Saturday afternoon. I didn’t know him that well, but he seemed cool enough. I was bored lately. Open to new things and new people. There wasn’t much on television that afternoon, and his dog, a kind of elegant breed, watched us sleepily from a chair across the room.

Before he mentioned it a few moments later, I have to admit that something about the quietness of the afternoon, and the fact that I had been preoccupied with sex lately, made me think about arousal, about sensation, and about my cock hardening.

“I’m kind of in a mood,” he said.

He reached for a remote and started a DVD.

The screen changed and flickered, and then a woman’s spread thighs filled the screen. Her pussy was beautiful and glistening. Even more miraculous, another woman entered the scene and began to erotically, lovingly lick that pussy. “You game?” he said.

Already feeling flushed, I nodded.

At the start of the video and the first moans, the dog perked up. It looked at the screen, looked at us, then jumped down and trotted over to my friend. The dog looked intent, eager. My friend adjusted himself in his seat. Read more »

A Poet’s First Time [M4F][insane anticipation][passion][cunnilingus]

She constantly struggled under the weight of her introversion. At nineteen years old, she felt so much younger. Not a child. But not an adult either, even though she was. And her beauty hadn’t made any of it easier. Because if she wasn’t going to initiate conversation, the intimidated boys and men weren’t going to either.

So she wrote.

She poured out the hunger for all that she was missing into passionate pages.

And poetry. She wrote primal, exquisite conflagrations of art tangled with grunts and clawed skin.

Then, she met him. So much older. So quietly confident. She loved his writing, but he didn’t really want to talk about that. She shared some of her work, and his intense eyes and aura of roots burrowed deep into the earth made her secure.

And he was wonderful when he read her less intense work. Supportive and appreciative, but honest. And he sensed how much she was holding back. As if he could see the ghosts of manuscripts behind her. He somehow knew that there was an entire world of her work that she could not bear to reveal. Read more »

The Water Torture [M4F][helplessness][exposure][voyeurism]

He watched them strap her, blindfolded, to the table.

In the black room. In the silence.

The only light must have been a deliberate effect, a reflection, because blue ripples like water shimmered in the room. It made the entirety of the atmosphere feel fluid. Both comforting and unsettled.

They had removed her robe before laying her down in nakedness. Two attendants spread her legs wide, then back, and strapped them into black armatures. Her beautiful, shaved pussy unveiled itself like a tender orchid. Her clit ran smooth before flaring into sculpted lips. Those lips were already flaring and eager.

From somewhere above, the first drop of water fell.

It sparkled for a moment like diamond as it plummeted, then splashed onto her clit.

She gasped and slightly convulsed.

A couple of seconds later, another diamond. Another convulsion.

Her face crinkled with concern. Did she like this sensation? The covering on her eyes robbed her of any chance of preparation. The next drop hit, and she swallowed nervously. She turned her head from side to side. Another drop hit, and she bucked, but the restraints offered her no real shifting or avoidance. Read more »

The Water Torture [M4F][helplessness][exposure][voyeurism]

He watched them strap her, blindfolded, to the table.

In the black room. In the silence.

The only light must have been a deliberate effect, a reflection, because blue ripples like water shimmered in the room. It made the entirety of the atmosphere feel fluid. Both comforting and unsettled.

They had removed her robe before laying her down in nakedness. Two attendants spread her legs wide, then back, and strapped them into black armatures. Her beautiful, shaved pussy unveiled itself like a tender orchid. Her clit ran smooth before flaring into sculpted lips. Those lips were already flaring and eager.

From somewhere above, the first drop of water fell.

It sparkled for a moment like diamond as it plummeted, then splashed onto her clit.

She gasped and slightly convulsed.

A couple of seconds later, another diamond. Another convulsion.

Her face crinkled with concern. Did she like this sensation? The covering on her eyes robbed her of any chance of preparation. The next drop hit, and she swallowed nervously. She turned her head from side to side. Another drop hit, and she bucked, but the restraints offered her no real shifting or avoidance. Read more »

Your Fever [M4F][desperate need for your pussy to be eaten]

I see the fever in your face. The flush like the kiss of roses on your cheeks. Your chest is heaving deeper breaths than you are comfortable revealing.

Easing up to you, I whisper in your ear. Close enough to brush the hairs on the nape of your neck and make you shiver. Do you want to open your pussy for me? Do you want to spread your legs like a slut in heat? Do you ache to be devoured?

You nod hard and fast, more than a little embarrassed to admit the truth of how much you are burning. And your hands shake as your clothes peel off.

On the couch you are writhing and moaning. Your hips are already splayed open, your hips are rotating in hypnotic circles.

Your eyes are closed. Your lips open and wet.

You are making oddly beautiful little dying sounds.

I lick you slowly, but deeply. So fucking slowly. And you shudder head to toe and grunt your unleashed desires.

I pull back, making you shove your hips forward and slick your pussy against my tongue. Read more »

In the Evening Shadows of the Office [M4F][anticipation][cunnilingus]

I’ve been thinking about you more and more. In the office. I suspect it’s no accident that you are dressing differently. You are showing more leg. And dear lord, you have such beautiful, sculpted, flowing, curving-into-the-darkness legs.

That’s what has me bewitched, if you care to know.

I imagine my hands sliding up from your knees to inner thighs. But you stop me with your flashing, dark eyes. You tell me to wait across the room. And watch.

When you sit, you begin to weave a most devilish spell. Your hands are sliding up those luscious inner thighs and slowly spreading them. Your skirt hikes up the more your legs part. Your panties emerge from the shadows.

You lick your lips as you rock your hips, then cast your ankles wider and wider. Your panties are now fully exposed, and where they have flattened between your legs, I sense the secrets of your pussy. So close, my beautiful one, so close.

You moan, and I answer with my own groans, long and pained. My cock has swelled to fill my pants, and now it is pounding to find a way to escape. Read more »

Lynn Succumbs [FF][friends][too aroused to resist]

Sarah and Lynn checked on the bottle of Merlot as they talked. Plenty more wine, they saw.

They sat in Lynn’s apartment venting and complaining away the outrages of the day. But they were soon tired of work. And talking about work. And thinking about getting up the next day for work.

“I have an idea,” Sarah said.

When she suggested, or dared, to put on some porn, Lynn gave her a look like she was nuts.

“Come on,” Sarah said, picking up her laptop. “I’m in the mood.”

A good looking guy was settling between the long legs of a dark-haired woman. Her pussylips were dark as well, which accentuated the glistening pink inside.

She moved so seductively as she parted her thighs wider and closed her eyes to invite him in.

“I need more wine,” Lynn said, becoming a little fidgety as the woman on the screen began to beautifully moan.

“She has a beautiful pussy,” Sarah said

“Um, sure.”

They watched the hypnotic sliding and bobbing of the man’s head. The woman’s voice climbed higher. Read more »