Life After The Orphanage [MF] [Spanking] [Feet] [Short Story]

Merilee pushed her tape repaired glasses up, glancing around the street she typically occupied. She had no home, no family. Last month she had turned 18 and was required to leave the orphanage she had spent her childhood in. Life had been hard since then. Her stomach growled in confirmation, she hadn’t eaten in days. Merilee leaned back against the brick wall and drew her knees up, her dirty bare feet dragging over the sidewalk. The sun was beginning to set, soon she would retreat to the nearby alley where she was currently staying, having not been given a single cent that day.

Merilee’s head lifted as someone came around the corner. It was a man in a black business suit and tie. He had slick black hair and a pale skin tone. Hands in his pockets, he almost passed by her without notice. Merilee held up her empty can and put on a smile.

“Spare some change sir?” She asked sweetly.

The man stopped and turned to her slowly. She was taken back by his cool, blue eyes, which moved unreadably from her face to her can. There was an awkward silence as he looked her over. Merilee adjusted her broken glasses again. The man smirked.

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Amanda In The Kitchen [MF]

Amanda leans against the kitchen counter smirking at me.

“Excuse me?” I say, still shocked.

The blonde teen pushes off the counter and steps closer. “I said, ‘let’s fuck’.”

I grin. “Right here?”

Amanda is now in front of me and her hand finds my cock through my pants. “Wanna fuck me in the kitchen?”

Her palm and fingers have brought me to erection, my member straining in my jeans. Amanda is shifting on her feet, rubbing her thighs together.

I look around to make sure everyone is elsewhere in the house then nod. “Let’s do it.”

“Mmmm.” Amanda grins as she undoes my pants.

She sinks to her knees and I lean back against the kitchen counter, thrusting my hips out. She pulls my throbbing dick from my pants and her blue eyes widen even as she licks her lips.

“Looks so yummy.” Amanda rubs my tip over her soft lips.

I cup her head and guide her forward, grunting when my tip slides into her warm, wet mouth. She grips my shaft while her other hand fondles my balls. She bobs her head, making her lips steadily rub over the ridge of my dick. She starts to blow me faster, her spit coating my upper shaft. Her tongue twirls over my tip while her lips move up and down my shaft.

Four Short Stories: 1st [MF, FF] [Teasing], 2nd [FF] [Domination], 3rd [MFMF, MF, MMF] [Free-Use Undertones], 4th [MF] [Clothed]

## Boy In An All-Girl School

Ralph lay in bed facing the wall as his roommate, Tanya, got dressed. He knew she wouldn’t leave without him, but maybe it would be a rare morning where she just left him alone until his throbbing morning wood went away. Ralph would love to just jerk off, but that had been impossible ever since he had been accidentally placed in an all-girl school. It had been a terrible year.

“Hey Ralph.” Tanya called.

Ralph groaned as he rolled over. “Yes?”

His eyes widened and his already aching erection swelled. Tanya stood in nothing but white bra and panties, most of pale skin visible. She was putting her dark hair back in a ponytail.

“Have you seen my shirt with the blue and white stripes?” She asked, stepping closer.

Ralph tried to look her in the eyes. “No. Sorry.”

Tanya frowned.  “Oh.” A sudden smile appeared. “Ah there it is.”

Ralph followed her stare and saw the shirt draped on the laundry basket beside his bed, opposite Tanya. It definitely had NOT been there last night.

“Let me.” Ralph hastened to roll over.

The Mating Ritual [MMMF]

*Originally a reply to [this prompt.](https://www.reddit.com/r/DirtyWritingPrompts/comments/751qiy/wp_at_the_dawn_of_mankind_a_gang_of_young_hunters/)*

*The dialogue is mostly explained contextually or is just sex talk, not necessary to the story. I’ll include the cipher in the comments if anyone’s interested in translating. Some side by side consonants have one of them removed.*

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“Aduk Quku!” Uluj heard the cries of her pursues growing louder, closer.

Her heart hammering, she took her run to a sprint. The branches and vines whipped at her face and arms as she rushed through the jungle. She heard a crashing and chanced a look back to see a muscular young man darting through the trees after her.

“Y waejv quk!” He bellowed.

Uluj gasped in terror as the other two hunters burst through the foliage on either side of her. Her muscles strained to carry her faster. The two ran beside her, slowly closing in, she could hear the one behind gaining.

Her foot caught a root and she fell hard on the overgrown ground, knocking the breath from her lungs. Slowly, Uluj raised her head. She glared at the three young hunters who circled her with spears pointed.

“Xelpyz fapoj.” One of them commanded.

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Revenge On My Indian Crush [MF] [NonCon] [Forced Orgasm]

I sit in a corner of a bar skulking and downing shots. It has been a rough time recently and I’m looking to drown my sorrows. I avoid conversation, ordering drinks in short commands. I am starting to feel blissfully numb when I see Tahini, the cute Indian woman whom I had been crushing on for some time. I had even gotten up the courage to ask her out recently, but she had rejected me, loudly and publicly, humiliating me in the process. My blood boils as I watch her sitting at the bar, flirting with men and getting her drinks paid for. My stomach churns each time she touches an arm or tosses her long hair. I increase my drinking, trying to ignore her, yet I keep looking back, a strange mix of desire and rage creeping over me. When I can’t take it anymore I slam cash on the table and storm out of the bar. Tahini never even notices me. I reach my car across the street and get in. But instead of starting it up, I sit and peer through the bar window at Tahini. Even from here, I can see her short but shapely legs under her skirt and her middling tits pushed up by a bra to form cleavage in the neckline of her shirt.  Without thinking, I start to stroke myself through my pants as I watch her. I soon have a full erection as I think of everything I want to do to her.

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“Quick Fuck: Carah by the Pool” [MF] [Anal] (495 words)

I sit on the edge of the pool, Carah waves from the other side then dives in. I watch her blurry form move under the water. A few moments later, Carah emerges right in front of me. Droplets glisten on her caramel skin and in her brown hair.

“Want my tits?” She smiles

“Hell yes.” I nod.

Carah pulls off her top to reveal her C cup breasts. My cock throbs. She moves closer and undoes my trunks. She rises up and nestles my erection between her wet tits. Carah presses them together and starts to bob in the water. Her tits slide up and down my cock. I moan out as I titty fuck her.

“Lay back.” Carah says softly.

I do so, expecting a blowjob. Instead, she climbs out of the pool and stands over my face. Water drips onto me. Carrah squats down, bringing her puussy to my mouth. I eagerly grip her and pull her down, running my tongue up her juicy slit. I circle her entrance then move to her clit. Carah bucks and pants as I lick her swollen nub.

“I want to fuck your ass.” I say when she raises up.

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Panty Raid [MF] [Garment Play] [Rough] [Anal] [Deepthroat]

Walt couldn’t believe his luck. He was finally alone in Melissa’s room. He quickly opened drawers until he found the motherload: her sock and panty drawer. Walt grinned as he looked over the various colors and patterns, fabrics and frills. Then he reached two hands in and brought up a pile of the garments, pushing his face down into the softness. He inhaled deeply through his nose. Melissa’s scent was there, but buried under the light perfume of detergent. Walt dropped the pile back to the drawer with a small frown. His eyes scanned the room then lit on a laundry basket by the bed. He picked it up and sat it and himself on the bed, rummaging through. He found dirty panties and socks and shoved them to his nose. They were rich with her musk, and Walt soon had a full erection.

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[Meta] I’ll write a story about a girl you fantasize about…

Is there a lady you often think dirty things about? I’m here to help.

Message me if interested.

#Please provide:

-Name (real or fake) of the girl and a physical decription. Pics are helpful but optional.

-What you want to happen with her and who it is happening with. Could be you, someone else, her alone, or even me lol.

-Perspective from which the story takes place.

-List of kinks, if any.

-List of limits, if any.

#Note:

My own limits include: Scat, urine, gore, pegging, age regression, beastiality, torture (rough and bondage are ok), explicit rape (don’t mind reluctance / noncon).

Hermione Granger and The Centaur Release [EU] [Harry Potter] [Reluctance / Drugging] [Bestiality (Humanoid)] [Gangbang]

*Originally a reply to [this prompt.](https://www.reddit.com/r/DirtyWritingPrompts/comments/6xuual/wp_hermione_is_dragged_into_the_forest_by_the/)*

Hermione was dropped unceremoniously on the grass in the small clearing the centaurs carrying her had stopped in. She looked around desperately but saw nothing but thick forest all around. The centaurs were circling her slowly, contemplating.

A dark centaur with black hair and beard snorted. “Humans that dare to enter our forest must pay with their lives.”

Hermione shook but steadied her voice. “Please, we meant no harm to you..”

“Human lies!” the dark centaur roared.

“Bane, she doesn’t seem particularly dangerous.” A chestnut bodied and red haired centaur spoke.

Bane glared. “Are you so easily convinced by deceit Ronan?”

“I promise, it’s not a trick!” Hermione spoke quickly. “I have no reason to cause trouble!”

“And yet here you are, trespassing against us.” Bane retorted.

Ronan stomped his hoof. “Surely a warning would…”

Bane rounded on him. “You would let her break our laws unchecked?”

The other centaurs murmured in agreement, making Hermione’s heart sink.

“Well…. No.” Ronan looked thoughtful. “But death? What say you Magorian?” He addressed another dark haired and bodied centaur.

My Little Brother’s Girlfriend [MF] [Oral] [Anal]

I leave my room and head to the bathroom, wrapped in a towel. As I hurry through the den I see my little brother on the couch, his girlfriend is next to him, her legs draped over his lap. I had come home from college to watch the house while our parents were out of town, and being the cool older brother I am, had agreed to let Dan have Jenna stay over night. They are seniors in high school after all, and I remember how hard it was to get in some good alone time. I duck quickly into the bathroom and get into the shower.

As I bathe, my thoughts turn to Jenna, admittedly not for the first time. I recall the young latina lounging on the couch. Her dark, smooth legs were quite visible in the shorts she’s wearing. Her breasts, a respectable b cup if I had to guess, had been complimented well by her tight shirt.

I grin and touch my stiffening cock absentmindedly. I had passed through the room fast, but had I not seen her eyes move behind her glasses, passing over my bare chest? Wishful thinking perhaps, which speaking of…