Gym

13, 14, 15. I count in my head my reps for squats done, I think it’s doing the job, I feel like my ass is getting some shape to it. She walks in, long pink tights, black singlet top, the most beautiful girl you’ve ever seen. Green eyes, long legs, a gap to die for and long straight brown hair with a slight silver shade to it.

After putting her stuff away, her headphones in, she walks over to an open area and starts to stretch. Her hands reach down to her toes, her add in the air, as she’s leaning down I can’t help but look. I think she spotted me, no she did, she totally spotted me. I go red but as I do she turns around smiles and winks at me. My heart skips a beat.

I continue with my workout, almost done. There’s only a few people left in the gym tonight, it’s getting a little late. A little time later I head to the showers to freshen up before heading home.

The shower is hot, the heat making my skin red. I hear the door open, looking over it’s hard to see who it is but I do see what looks like pink coming towards me. It’s her.

Teasing

I hope to found friends here with the same naughty kinks.I get so turned on when women tease me,showing their lingerie,telling me how naughty she was at work,family etc,it turns me into a obedient sub,wishing she controls me,use me for their pleasure,i also like it to wear lingerie&high heels myself

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The Perfect Doormat [M/F, domination, humiliation] (first two chapters, draft)

The Perfect Doormat

Patrick E. Chauvin

Preface

There are two classes of people who should not attempt to read this text. One is the kind who feel easily offended and who do not appreciate the dark side of the human mind, believing that it somehow competes with the bright one, like puerile movies like to show, instead of complementing it. The other group is that of people who are very big fans of genital action, dedicating a large amount of their attention to this task, not even considering that sex may be something else than acting like bonobos. Curiously, one may often find these two groups quarrelling, and they both seem to believe that they are polar opposite factions in some kind of big, epic war. However, they both have in common that they will highly dislike this text. It may be that this is a terrible text, or it may be that I may be onto something!

Chapter 1: On Sale

Matt just wanted a new shirt. One that looked as good as possible despite his budding belly —he liked to work out from time to time, but like in other realms of life, he would not renounce tastiness in favour of healthiness. As he looked at a pile of shirts on sale, he heard a feminine, sweet voice beside him.

My boyfriend turns me on

So I’m not sure if this is appropriate for this community but I just wanted to come on here and brag because yesterday my boyfriend came over and I don’t know WHAT came over him but he was so sexy.

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Seeking an author for a very weird celebrity erotica I’d like someone to write.

I’d like to commission an author to write a celebrity erotica for me. It is weird, pointless, and absolutely silly. But I will pay for it to exist. Here is the basic plot.

A young man is captured by celebrities who are into femdom and want a man as a sex slave. First, he is tied to a chair, and the female singer Dua Lipa has her way with him. She plays her song “Blow Your Mind (Mwah)” on a stereo and sloppily kisses him in rhythm to every “mwah” in the song. When it is over, she gives him tons of brutally slobbery kisses and face licks, leaving his face dripping wet, covered in lipstick, and his mouth thoroughly invaded by her tongue. After that, he is castrated by Taylor Swift with a vice as she rants at him with all sorts of misandry. He is then given to Carly Rae Jepsen to live forever as an attendant to her beautiful delicate feet and to worship her smooth thighs.

Yep, that’s it. It’s stupid as Hell, I know. But my money is good, and I just want this story to happen. Please contact me if interested, or post here and I’ll contact you.

Let’s write a story together? Its titled The island

I have had this idea for a while. I’ve been trying to work out how to best write it, so I figured I’d just start writing it and see where it goes.

My initial plan is to have an island of these fairly wild people, there is a ship wreck there of a cruise ship and all the male passengers are taken elsewhere, killed or just held captive, nobody knows.

On this island, all the females are forbidden to wear clothing and they stay healthy and lean through sex from a young age. This island sort of has a free use system where any female can just get fucked at any time of day, anywhere.

All the women who were on board the cruise ship are taken to a large hut, where they’re stripped of all their clothing and lined up.
Once they’re all lined up, a man stands behind her and rubs his hand up her thigh. Once he reaches her pussy he slips a finger or 2 in, he then proceeds to finger fuck her, quite roughly til she’s dripping arousal, at which point he is sufficiently hard he whips out his cock and proceeds to slide it in, spreading her pussy lips wide and making her cry out at the huge member filling her.
(all the males on this island have +-13″ dicks)

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Thighs to die for [MF] [DD/lg] [oral] [relationship sex]

“Mmmm, thighs to die for, squeeze my head with those while I eat you out,” he said while cuddling me and grasping my ass and thighs.

“Mmmm, where and when?” I replied, moaning as he pinched and rolled my nipple, sending a jolt of lust through my body, making my pussy ache for him.

“Right now,” he said as he made his way down and took my panties off as he went.

He wasted no time expertly eating my pussy, gently but quickly circling my clit, I squeezed his head with my thighs the best I could while writhing with pleasure. He loves eating my pussy and I love him even more for it. I ran my fingers through his hair, trying not to pull too hard as my first orgasm appeared on the tip of his tongue. I moaned as I came for him, melting underneath him.

He made his way back up to my lips and I kissed him hungrily. I love the way I taste on his lips and linger in his beard. The smell and taste turn me on like nothing else. He kissed me passionately, our tongues dancing, before he pushed me down to reciprocate.

You and Me

I was pretending to sleep, like I always do when you come home in the mornings. Most days it just makes you roll your eyes when I don’t answer your “Good morning, gorgeous”. Not this morning. Oh no, this morning I was not prepared for your response.

This morning I had positioned myself as if I naturally kicked the blankets so they no longer covered my tits. That my mouth was slightly parted so you could wake me up by shoving your big cock in my face. And well…that’s kind of what happened. This morning I must have caught you in a mood because you grabbed a fist full of my hair roughly and when I opened my mouth to gasp you shoved yourself past my lips to hit the back of my throat. I’ve been trying to get better at deepthroating, but I immediately start gagging on your dick.

Our Orgasm [MF] [couple]

“So, what do you wanna watch tonight?” My husband lazily flicks through streaming services. We’ve been bored with the options lately and yet he will continue looking for a solid 20 minutes unless I say something.
“Actually…what if we watched something *after* this time?” I smiled.
“After? After what?” He likes to pretend he hasn’t picked up on my hints, he likes it when I take the lead at times.
“After you leave me a quivering, satisfied mess, of course,” I said, smirking and heading to the bedroom without a backwards glance.
“Okay!” And his eager tone makes me grin.

I could already feel the warmth flooding between my thighs, especially as I had been naked under my robe for the last hour anyway. While husband was in the kitchen getting us water for later, I was lighting a candle and pulling out the toys I was most interested in for the evening–an app-controlled vibrator, a string of anal beads, and our newest addition, nipple clamps. As I laid back against the headboard, letting my legs lay open, my robe exposing my full nakedness, I couldn’t help but begin to gently stroke my damp outer lips in anticipation, swirling my fingertips into the tuft of hair above my clit.

A masquerade ball turns to a sluts dream come true (M/F, oral, creampie)

I had never been to a masquerade before, but I was very glad that I accepted this invitation. Your green eyes had caught me from across the room starring. It didn’t take much conversation for us to become relaxed and comfortable, laughing as we people watched.

“Ok so you have the room, fuck, marry, kill?” I ask. You bust out laughing again and start to scan the room. You touch your chin inquisitively.

“Hm… kill the old guy hitting on all of the young girls, yeesh.” I agree, not a bad call. “Marry that reeeally old guy so I get a big payout in a few years.” I laugh loudly, enjoying your enthusiasm in this. “And I’d fuck… you if tonight goes how I want it to.” We lock eyes and both can’t keep from cracking up.

“I mean… I’m down,” I confess. “You wanna get out of here?” You agree and we exit through a side door, making for the parking lot. You give me you number and send me your address, kissing me on the cheek before getting into your car.

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