The Zookeeper

7 o’clock, on a cloudy Friday afternoon, I was dying to take a warm shower and eat something as I walked to the front gates. I had been at this job for three months now, it wasn’t my first choice, but with Covid shutting down most jobs, I couldn’t complain. I got the job from my friend Macy, she was a keeper at the zoo since high school.

‘It will be a piece of cake,’ she said to me before she left on vacation last week, ‘just watch out for James, he’s got a crush on you girl.’

I scoffed at her winking, smiling face.
‘You’re so dumb.’ I laughed, rolling my eyes at her.

It was true though, I wasn’t blind. He had made it a point to drive into the lot at the same time as me every morning. When it was time to feed the animals and the end of the night, he would brush past me in the small storage room, his breath hot on my neck as he breathed ‘excuse me’ seductively in my ear. I didn’t mind though, he was handsome, and I’d been horny since lockdown started.

I’m thinking…..

I’m in my upper 30’s and I’ve been heavily thinking about making an only fans account. I’ve got some great ideas but I have trouble being myself in front of a camera. I’ve got the support of my loved ones and I know I’ve got the goods but I have no idea how to portray myself. Any ideas on what people like, what they want to see, besides complete nudity?

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“You have to get the Grand Tour!”

Monica beamed a broad grin and pulled me by the hand. She had just finished decorating the house she bought with her long term boyfriend. Rumor was that the house is in her name; so if they split she gets to keep it. A newly minted charge nurse, Monica seemed prepared for the responsibility.

“Look at Monica in those white tie-sides!”

A small cluster of scroungy guys laughed, smoking.

“Makes me want to commit a crime.”

Even though she bought a house with her cop boyfriend, her friends from back home were always in tow. Looking at them, I wondered if “back home” was a rough neighborhood, or if Monica had simply gotten in with a strange crowd.

“Get out of your head!”

She startled me.

“You’re such an introvert! C’mon the grand tour starts in the kitchen.”

She led me through a neat kitchen, where everything matched, and pulled me past laundry rooms and up a winding flight of stairs.

“You have to see the candles I got for the bathroom!”

Monica’s voice echoed melodiously through the house.

Blind Date part 2

You dial his phone number from the note that he left for you during his last visit. Your heart skips a beat as it rings the first time. You haven’t been able to stop thinking about the last time you two were together. You come to realize the entire encounter you never actually saw him get undressed. You can just imagine what his body looks like under that coat and jeans.

He answers the phone on the third ring

“Hello there. I was hoping you would call back” he answers.

Your pussy starts tho throb and nipples start to hurt a little as a reminder of the last visit. His voice just triggers a flood of emotions.

“Yes, I was wondering if you would like to have dinner at my place this week”

“I would love to have dinner, say Thursday evening”

“Sounds great, see you then!”

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Improvisation [M/F, anal, creampie]

All day today I’ve been horny. My mind wandering and thinking about all the ways I’m going to fuck you when I get home. You’re sitting on the couch in sweatpants and a cami with no bra. Your large, firm tits are naturally perky and I can see your nips through the thin fabric. I take your phone and toss it beside you on the couch, grabbing your hands and pulling you up to stand with me. You laugh a little, still not sure what I’m doing. I kiss you and try to pull your pants down, but your hands stop mine.

“It’s that time for me,” you explain and apologize as I swear. “Unless… you just wanted to turn me around?” You tease. “Let me get myself ready for you though ok?” I nod my head smiling, ready to feel your body any way I can. I follow you to the bedroom where you get lube and a suction dildo out of our toy box. You tell me to lay on the bed sideways and stick the cock effigy to the headboard. You pour lube onto it and seductively stroke it, winking at me. I take my clothes off and lay as you instructed, my hard dick standing upright and begging to be touched by you.

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My First Attempt — Feedback Welcome!

We made eye contact just the once, after that it wasn’t necessary. It’s not that I’m shy about being watched, it’s that this time was different. This time I wanted to be ignored.

He’s already naked on the couch. His legs are spread in the way only a man who’s used to taking up space in public can be. I braid my hair tightly, keeping it pulled back so no strands fall loose. I move the coffee table back far enough that I can fit between the couch and the table on my knees.

Unceremoniously, I put my mouth around his dick and start sucking. I keep my hands by my side, on the floor by my knees. He moves forward a bit to pick his phone up off the charger and his dick goes further down my throat, but we settle back into the rhythm easily. My eyes are fixed on his pubic bone, watching the same spot zoom in and out as my mouth keeps sucking. He chuckles at something funny he sees on his phone and his penis vibrates briefly on my tongue. I pause to swallow the spit that’s accumulated. He’s growing harder in my mouth but the rest of his body remains relaxed, his legs still spread and his torso slouched on the sofa. He turns on the tv to the nightly news and picks up his phone again.

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[FF] Best friends..

Lillian and Carrie were pretty close friends. Carrie was shy and quiet around everyone except for Lillian. Lillian was a socialite and had many friends but she didn’t have many close friends like Carrie. They had plans for the weekend to have a sleepover, because Lillian had just got a new cart for her dab pen. They were going to have fun and get high together.

The weekend came, and they were laying on Lillians bed about to smoke. Carrie was laying on her stomach looking up at Lillian, while Lillian was propped up against the bed frame sitting up.

“Here ya go queen” Lillian said happily as she passed the pen to Carrie. Carrie took a huge hit, it stung her lungs. She tried to keep it in for as long as she could, but she had to exhale.

“That’s good shit” said Carrie jokingly with a raspy voice.

Carrie began feeling the effects of the weed. She began feeling like her body was tingling and weightless. She was very euphoric. Lillian also took a large hit.

“Shiiiiit I’m feeling it now” Lillian said with partly closed red eyes, obviously stoned. The pair were high off their asses now.

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Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires Chapter Eleven – The Owlery

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Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author.

Story Codes: mf, cream pie, hp, grope, magic, preg, spank, unif

The Spellbook of Desires was now in the safe confines of the Weasley twins’ room, locked in Fred’s trunk and sealed magically to prevent anyone from taking it from them. The only problem was Malfoy had copied down several useful spells before the twins had stolen the book, meaning he was as dangerous as ever. Malfoy hadn’t made anymore moves against any Gryffindor students since Fred and George had embarrassed him and his girlfriend Pansy. Malfoy had to alter Pansy’s memories after her little romp with Fred and George. After the freezing spell finally wore off him, Malfoy had erased Pansy’s memories; she was told by Malfoy that she had just been violated by Fred and George Weasley, and not his friends, Crabbe and Goyle. Harry Potter on the other hand, had been sorely missing his Spellbook of Desires, and after nearly two months of getting no pussy, that he could remember at least, Harry was horny as hell. Harry may not have had the Spellbook of Desires, but he still remembered the spells that he and Ron had already used.

Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires Chapter Ten – Redemption

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Story Codes: mmf, hp, magic, spank, voy

The first week of Hogwarts had been a very interesting one; the Spellbook of Desires had passed through several peoples hands. Harry, Ron, Ginny, Fred and George, and Draco Malfoy had all had their time with the book, but for the last month, Malfoy had been in firm control of the book. The Weasley twins had intended to take the book back from Malfoy, but the only way to do that, was to find a way into the Slytherin common room and find the Spellbook of Desires somewhere in Malfoy’s belongings. Malfoy had been very cautious about using the book since the first week, knowing that the twins, Ron, and Harry Potter, were all looking for the book and he was their prime suspect after the incidents with Ginny and Hermione. The twins however, had come up with a fool proof plan to get it back; a plan which involved using Polyjuice potion to sneak into the Slytherin common room and get a little payback while stealing the book back from Malfoy. They had been brewing the potion for the better part of a month and as the final days approached, they had done some reconnaissance, using Harry’s invisibility cloak and Marauder’s Map. They had borrowed the invisibility cloak from Hermione, who had initially taken it from Harry They had also taken the Marauder’s Map from Ginny after pumping her full of their cum, in order to track Malfoy. They used the invisibility cloak to wait by the Slytherin common room entrance and steal the valuable password before stealing hair from the two Slytherins they were going to be impersonating.

Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires Chapter Nine – Good Counseling

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Story Codes: Mf, grope, magic, spank, unif

As Ginny lay in her room; full of her twin brother’s cum, Hermione was under the close eye of Madam Pomfrey, who was taking her to get some much needed life counseling. Hermione had been to see Madam Pomfrey twice that morning, both for vials of pregnancy potion. Madam Pomfrey, concerned for the young teenage girl, felt it was her duty to help Hermione with her obvious addiction to sex, not knowing the circumstances around both Hermione and Ginny’s sexual deviancy. Hermione had only needed one of the vials; the other one had been for Ginny after her pussy was filled with Harry’s potent seed.

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