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Adventures in Broadcasting, pt 10: the Gift

Her name is Y. She was always early. She’d always show up when we had about an hour to go, even though she didn’t go on until noon. She was T’s best friend at the station, but I don’t know if Y was aware of T’s personal life. Every morning I’d catch T and Y chattering although I could never hear what they were talking about. Inevitably, one of them would say something and they’d both giggle like schoolgirls.

So on the day of my promotion, I left the station manager’s office to find the whole cast and crew (except for C, of course) was there to meet me for a surprise congratulatory celebration. As I made my way through the throng of well-wishers, T came up and whispered in my ear, “I got you a surprise. I can’t tell you about it now, but you’ll know it when you get it.” I didn’t know what she meant by that, but the mysteriousness gave me a semi. Knowing T like I did, it had to be good. Read more »

My friend’s story of her first lesbian experience. It’s long and in 3 parts. But it’s fucking hot.

I really suggest you read the whole thing. She describes her emotions in a way that make me wet every time I read it. This all happened about 15 years ago.

This is a website me and some friends are starting. If you like it, we’d appreciate you leaving comments there and sharing. We love writing filthy stories. Hopefully we can find some folk who love to read them.

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From [The Business Trip: Part 1](https://gasm.io/the-business-trip-part-1.html)

It turned out that she had a window and I was 2 seats away in the same row on the inside isle. It was a simple thing to switch seats with the gentleman sitting beside her. Now feeling like old friends re-uniting we joyfully took drinks from the stewardess, clicked glasses and chatted on.

I threw a blanket over her and suggested she try to sleep saying that I would try for a few winks myself. I dozed off with her still clutching my hand. Read more »

[M/F] [MedievalFantasy] [Gentle] [Honorable] [Protector] [Veteran] [Knight] Rowland and his Princess, from HIS perspective [Vanilla] [Legal] but [Age Difference] Not a repost. Hoping to have a male voice actor to volunteer/ narrate to post to Gone Wild Audio.

Rowland waited for a long moment before easing open the door to her bedchamber. “Princess?” He questioned quietly from the door, seeing her curled into her favorite oversized chair that sat perpendicular to the hearth.

There was no answer. He came closer, and saw that she was dozing under the window, where moonlight was streaming in. The moonlight diffused little shafts of light to show that her chin was cozily tucked into the corner of the chair and her hair fell in loose waves and curls skimming her shoulders and arms down to her stomach.

A tug of affection made the right corner of his mouth tip up when he saw her pale fingers grazing the corner of a book that had clearly fallen into her lap as she fell asleep. The sight of her fingers on the book reminded him of a memory that haunted him still, two years after it had happened. Read more »

Tara’s Training Diary – Day One, by Callovan [fantasy, light BDSM, FF]

*Day One*

Well, I’m here at last in the Abbey! Arrived around nine this morning – one of the Abbey’s instructrixes brought me here. I left Master Halyard’s house only wearing a simple translucent slip and a pair of soft shoes and nothing else – no stockings, knickers or bra. I wore no bracelets or anklets, nor rings on my fingers, let alone on my toes. Before leaving, I was also commanded to remove my nose ring, earrings and nipple rings, and I was told not to put on makeup and leave my hair hanging loose and unadorned. The instructrix led me through the streets by a cord tied around my wrists. Though the locals are certainly familiar with such sights, it didn’t mean I wasn’t myself feeling self-conscious – I’d even go as far as saying I was feeling as timid as a wee mousie. Those who saw me in the street smiled, but I couldn’t bring myself to look them in the eye. Thankfully, there weren’t that many folks about this morning to see me. Read more »

(1st time) Friday Nights [mff][oral][anal]

I had never kissed a woman in all my 24 years. Of course I’d thought about it before, but I’d always dated men. It was raining pretty hard and I’d asked Lynn to join me for dinner. This was our usual Friday evening custom for years now, especially lately, given that her husband rarely made time for her. Lynn is my best friend; she’s smart, funny, and cooks like a 5 star chef… she’s also insanely hot, which doesn’t hurt. She’s been married for two years and her husband has become obsessed with work, he barely notices her anymore.

Lynn walked in just as the sun was setting on my front porch. Thunder had just knocked out the power, and I was hurrying to light a dozen or so candles to keep us from having to cancel our plans. She was soaked. Her long dark hair was tossled with water dripping onto her shoulders and chest. As she removed her coat it was impossible to miss her supple breasts bouncing under her soaked shirt, clinging to her hard nipples. My pussy suddenly felt warm, tight with longing. I’d never been so aroused by a female, but her full, round, impossibly perky tits covered in wet fabric left almost nothing to the imagination. *I wanted her.* Read more »

What’s wrong with me

I’m a 31 year old man I lost my virginity to an in heat dog at 11. I love both human and k9 pussy still and hope to find a woman accepting of my fetish who would enjoy watching me fuck a dog pussy. Am I a horrible person for this?

Punished for cheating [M/M/M/F]

This book is available for purchase on smashwords [here](https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/1010968) but the whole story is published below for your… pleasure. Read more »

Chapter 8. Work it on Out [OC] [exercise sex] [FFM] [oral sex] [barely legal]

Click [here](https://www.reddit.com/user/eatu55/comments/lyjzpr/learning_to_live_with_honey_and_anne_an_erotic/) for the series overview and previous chapters.

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I had no more meetings so I knocked off work early, skipping lunch and going straight home. It’s a brisk fall day. The sun is bright and there is a light breeze. It’s a perfect day for a run in the park.

Our house is situated on a small hill that slopes from the street in front down toward the horse property behind us. This allows us to have a walk-out basement, half of which is my gym.

My gym has 16 feet of picture windows overlooking the pond. In the corner, I have our two treadmills facing the glass for those runs Anne and I do in bad weather. Between the treadmills and the French doors is our hot tub. The rest of the space is filled with a pro cable setup (two opposing pillars with cables connected by a bridge with chinning and pull up mounts), two adjustable benches, and a selection of free weights. The other side of the basement has a 6-seat sauna, a shower room and the laundry. Read more »

[MF] Soaking you up

Seeing you laying there so gracefully, peacefully, angelically, sends a surge of passion straight from my eyes to my pounding heart. Your hand graced with perfect fingers is gently draped over the side of the bath, your silky smooth legs glisten as they extend beyond the spheres of clear bubbles on top of the crystal blue water. A bead of water slowly runs down your left leg teasing me at how close and intimate it is. Your neck nestled back on a pillow allowing your hair to flow over your shoulders into the bubbles, swaying gently on top of the warm blanket of water. Your neck is so perfectly poised to lead me on a path to your chin, then your lips, your cheeks or those perfect breasts just cresting the water.

I know you know I’m here, but you don’t move. I kneel down and i caress your fingers barely touching them drawing little circles and figure eights with my fingertips while I slowly work from the tips of your fingers, up your arm, to your shoulders. Still not opening your eyes but your pressed lips, slightly break the seal and reveal a potential smile in the making. Read more »