Summer on the tower Part1 [Fsolo][Series]

The dying light announced the end of Jessica’s first day as one of the lucky few who got a summer job in the remaining fire watch towers. It was a dying job with most towers nearing their structural retirement ages and drones being a much cheaper replacement, but in terms of the romantic solitude it was exactly what the catalogues made it appear to be.

Even with the quality set of  binoculars her father had lent her for the duration of her stay Jessica could still see only forest around her, apart from the big lake about half a day’s hike from her current position. She had already determined that to be one of her first destinations to explore, for some reason the thought of being able to swim naked in natural waters seemed like freedom in its purest form to her and she intended to verify that thought as soon as possible. She figured she would need the next two days to settle in and do some light necessary repairs, but then she would set off to spend a night under the stars.

Chloe’s List [MF][anal]

Chloe was an inquisitive little thing.

From the moment they met he could see that about her. On their third date, she told him she had a list of things she’d always wanted to try. Different kinks and fantasies, positions and locations. James hadn’t been surprised, but the enthusiasm with which she presented him with the list was more than a little appealing.

They’d explored a great number of items on that list in the six weeks since; the variety was both impressive and daunting. They’d been to a sex club, had a threesome, tried every position James could think of in bed and out- even more he’d never dared to try. They fucked in a community park, a stranger’s house, his office, and a bookstore. They had taken turns going down on each other in different restaurants and Chloe had even tipped their Uber driver with her sodden panties after he’d carefully ignored her not-so-subtle masturbating in the backseat.

Tonight, they were ticking off #28 on her list of sexual exploration: anal.

The defiling of a Gorgon (GrimDark Erotica mfm – feedback!)

*Blood and bloody mission.*

He forced her head down to the ground as the snakes in her head flayed around, leaving oily traces down his legs. Unlike in the mythology, this serpentine haired creature had no special particularity except brute force. If you ignored the toothless snakes attached to its head, of course. He’d already lost two of his four underlings.

“Hold her down you dimwit!” *What wouldn’t he give for a pair of ropes right now.* “Use the fecking hair and bind her! What’re ya waiting for?” Poor excuse for hair if you ask anyone, but he was not in a judgmental mood. Several minutes and a whole lot of cursing later, the creature — or snake-haired human — was bonded tightly; double bonds on the legs and arms to be sure she didn’t pull any dirty tricks.

“The bitch sure had a lot of fight in her, eh boss?” Geralt said, excited as a little kid. Rand just could not be mean when he looked up at those disconcerting kind eyes, out of place on that gruesome face. He ignored him instead.

“My honest comrades,” he was pretty sure an honest thought ever passed on through those two ugly heads, but it never hurt to be polite.

Postapocalyptic Passion [FF][Apocalyptic]

Miriam had always considered kissing other women or better yet having sex with them as really weird. Not really the ‘it’s unnatural’ angle, rather the ‘not my kind of tea’ one. It had taken a collapse of society, a civil war with even less people winning than a normal one and a year of living a life as a scavenger to change her opinion, but now it was thoroughly changed.

Maybe it had been coming to the realization that having sex with another woman was far less ‘having sex’ and far more ‘playing around, giggling and having a great time’. It was seeing who could keep a straight head for longer, finding the perfect spot to massage with her fingers and trying to get a moan to escape from the other’s lips.

In short it was a really fun experience, and this time was no different. The sunlight had started to disappear slowly and they were hunkered down on the penthouse floor of a once highly expensive apartment complex. That was the beautiful thing about the state of the world, just years ago both Miriam and Jenny would have been stopped at the front gate had they even bothered trying to get inside. These days? No one cared if they wanted to race each other to the very top, then get naked together and spend the night acting as if they owned the place.

[M][M] How did Paul Krugman get so bad?

Krugman was sitting behind his desk. He felt the tears well up in his eyes . After their last adventure, Krugman found out just exactly how cruel people could be. How nasty and inconsiderate real humans actually were. Krugman stared at a picture of a polar bear. A magnificent beast who would not hesitate to kill him but at least it would be quick. Not a overlong conspiracy of many years, just to be unleashed on him when he was at his weakest and darkest moment. When he needed his friends the most.

But there had been one tiny ray of light in this whole . Krugman remembered fondly the day he discovered it. It was a tuesday morning he rememberanced. The memories surfaced before his mind’s eye and took the most wonderful shapes. Before Krugman well knew it, a single tear welled up in his eyes and trickled down his cheek.
Because even when all his ‘friends’ betrayed him, there was one consistant factor in his life: John Cochrane.

And Krugman knew that the rising aspirations between them could never become true, the feelings Krugman had for John Cochrane were the only thing in this world that still felt true to him. No lies, just that single, pure sense and feeling for John Cochrane.Their relationship would probably only ever be physical.

First time author, first time gay story. Would love feedback. [mm]

First Morning

Tyler woke gently, stretching and opening his eyes to the orange and purple hues streaming in his window. It was dawn, hours before he would normally be awake, but he felt more than ready to start the day—a day of complete freedom, like every day would be for the next few months.

Slowly kicking the sheets off his nude 18 year-old form and absentmindedly stroking his healthy morning wood, Tyler grinned at his newfound adulthood. High school was done, college was still a summer away, and for the next month he had a beach house to enjoy along with his friends—and without any parents.

Life was good, and Tyler was ready to enjoy it.

He swung out of bed, his adolescent erection subsiding as he pulled on a pair of swim trunks and started downstairs. There was a bit of noise coming from the kitchen; Tyler grinned knowing that he wasn’t the only one looking to get an early start.

“Morning,” he said quietly as he stepped onto the cool tile of the kitchen floor. Adam was standing at the counter in his boxer briefs making a pot of coffee.

The Hotwife [MF][short]

Inspired by pictures by /u/littlelambLucy; links in comments.

My cock always throbs so hard when I watch her getting ready for a date. She knows it, of course, and loves to tease. We’ve been doing this a long time now – I’ve lost count of the number of evenings I’ve been home alone, waiting for her – but every time is still just as exciting. Our agreement means that I don’t touch myself until she is home and telling me all about it – a condition which I am only too eager to accept.

Tonight’s guy requested a schoolgirl theme, and keen not to disappoint she went and bought the shortest skirt I’ve ever seen. She put it on the instant she got home, even though the date wasn’t for a few hours yet, and has been showing me glimpses of her perfect ass underneath the whole time. It’s so hard to resist grabbing, but she likes to keep herself for her dates, so by the time she left I was an aching mess.

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M24/F25 Restraining my wife and making her squirt.

Getting everything ready, I put the harness out on the bed. It holds the legs up, has cuffs to restrain the hands, and goes over the shoulder to keep her from getting out. I called for her to come into the bedroom. I demanded her to take her clothes off. She saw the harness and asked what we were doing so I told her to put the harness on. She said she was scared but eager as she put on the shoulder straps.

I tightened her leg restraints and put her hands in the cuffs. I grabbed a blindfold and put it on her as she complained about not being able to see. Because the cuffs are by the breasts, she peaked, and I pulled the blindfold down. She peaked again so I told her to leave it on as I whipped her left breast with my belt. She screamed and then behaved.

She was on the foot of the bed, legs spread in the air, and her pussy was presented perfectly. I lubed her up and began to rub her clit until she started to quiver. Crawling on the bed, I told her that she was gonna suck my cock. Kneeling over her face, I forced it in her mouth. She started to suck. I told her she was being good and rubbed her clit faster. She gagged on my dick as she let out quiet moans.

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Guarding the whorehouse [FM][Sci-Fi][Police][Genderswap]

When Jason had joined the police he had thought it to be full of adventure, but then he had quickly realized there were two types of assignments: Plain boring and downright insulting. This night was definitely one of the latter, guarding an empty whorehouse raided by SWAT earlier in the day without even the slightest chance someone would try to break in.

At least he wasn’t alone. Someone really nice had decided to send the cutest the apartment had to offer to suffer alongside him. He certainly wasn’t the only one who couldn’t walk past Sabrina without staring, she was unfairly sexy in a way that was hard to explain and went beyond simple sex. Maybe adventure was the right word, she looked like someone he wanted to do stupid things with.

But not even her presence could help the fact that the ob at hand was the grossest waste of time he had been paid to commit in months He wasn’t even able to tell himself that if the city wanted to pay him to sit around they were free to do so, this was just not funny anymore.
“I am incredibly bored.” The way she said that let him know the was just as close to going mad as he was.