The Babysitter Alone, Alone With The Babysitter [F] [Solo] [MF] [Anal]

*Requested by u/azdv on my [prompt post](https://www.reddit.com/r/DirtyWritingPrompts/comments/6qmppy/meta_pick_a_girl_give_me_a_prompt/)*

Carah looked at Tommy, nodding as she held the phone to her face. “Uhh huh… “

“Who is it?” Tommy bounced on his feet.

Looking at the excited boy, Carah grinned. “Why yes Mrs. Daniels, I could do that no problem.”

Tommy looked ready to pop with excitement on hearing his friend’s last name.

“Ok, see you soon.” Carah hung up. “Well, looks like you get to go to Mitch’s after all.”

She giggled as Tommy jumped up and down.

“Really?” he asked.

“Yep. Go get your stuff.” Carah said, Tommy having already raced off after the first word.

#—————

On the car ride to Mitch’s house, Carah texted the Stevensons to let them know Tommy would be staying over at Mitch’s after all. Mrs. Stevenson promptly messaged back to thank her and tell her she would of course still get paid for the night. Carah asked if she could wait at their place until one of the Stevensons returned from their individual business obligations to get paid, explaining she was a bit short on funds at the moment and tuition was due. Mrs. Stevenson had agreed.

Sharing a piece I wrote to a dirty pen pal…

This is a message i wrote to a dirtypenpal but got no response back. Figured id share here and if anyone wants more pm me.

I run the sex shop in the center of town. I see you walk by every week with the same face I see on other first timers, the “Im so curious but it’s so embarrassing” face. This time something was different. Maybe it was the way you wore your long wavy hair and how your eyes were set in a determined manner but you actually entered. You walked a few paces in and I saw the hesitation, the slight quiver of your hand still on the door. “Welcome” I said casually from the behind the counter hoping not to scare you. Your eyes scanned the shelves of lingerie and sex toys and I saw them stop briefly over the restraints. That’s interesting I thought to myself. My eyes danced over your petite figure and I couldn’t help but imagine you strapped helpless. “Anything I can help you find mam?” I asked, trying to hide the lust I was beginning to feel. You replied you were just browsing. I continued trying to not bother you but the way your back arched and the heel of your foot escaped your slip on made my cock begin to throb. I heard a giggle escape you, “did someone vandalize the tapes again?” “Oh nothing like that,” you replied, “I just didn’t know this place was so tame.” A smiled flashed across my face, “it is tame… until after closing that is.” You turned so quick I thought I offended you but the look of intrigue upon your face said otherwise. “Come back after 11, my doorman will let you in.”

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Lara Stumbles Upon a Secret Circle-Jerk

Lara Talley had a chronic case of insomnia and nothing seemed to help. The twenty-four-year-old had tried all known remedies but resigned herself to taking long walks after her boyfriend had gone to bed. There was a trailhead near their rental that ran through sparsely-populated, wooded areas on the edge of the town they lived. During one such late night/early morning hike through the darkness, she noticed a cabin – several hundred yards off the path – which appeared to have candles flickering in the windows. Still nowhere near sleepy, and curious as hell, she crept through the thickets of trees near the house until she was very close to one of the windows. She noticed a driveway in back that was filled with vehicles and could hear voices within the candlelit darkness. She snuck around the other side and saw a circle of men who appeared to be talking amicably in the large candlelit room. She recognized some as community leaders, teachers, businessmen, police, and firemen, etc.

Suddenly they all reached down and unzipped their pants, releasing their constrained cocks to stroke themselves. There had to be between 15-18 men, but she couldn’t count with the dim lighting. She could hear them talk, however, and it was apparent they were sharing fantasies or past sexual experiences they’d had and enjoying the stories during a group masturbation.

if I could paint you a picture

f i could paint you a picture
i reckon it would be of a sunrise

probably purple and magenta
passionate colors

sunsets are seen by everyone

only the folks with insomina or a trap line to pull
or a fish hooked
will ever see the sunrise

as the light comes on
everything changes

long shoots of golden grass
the ripples in the water

trees tall with the sway of life
your audience

it lives within you and before you

The swing and sway of the breeze
the way the light bounces off of the water

in a moment
time rolls by with the tide

your moment is coming
it can not be stopped

glorious gracious and grinding
your moment may be an instant

it may take a century
but it comes

as sure as the tide rolls in and out of this world
and into the next

forever

Upon the Eclipse

There is an opportunity
once every hundred years or so

When the light of the sun is blocked by the moon

You could drive to the path of totality
Or you could allow the event to change you from afar

Everybody has stuff in their life that they wish to change

Some folks are fat and want to knock off a dozen pounds
some want to be better husbands or better wives

Some folks want to spend more time in solitude to contemplate
and some folks wish to reach out to others and help them

Whatever your motivation may be

take a few moments to consider the things in your life that you truly cherish

Make a good decision and spend time with the ones in your world that you can love

Be glad that you have a moment to reflect
and choose a solid course from that very moment

Wherever you may be.

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Welcome Home [Fm] [pegging]

*(Collaborated with a man I had an intensely hot email connection with on a couple of stories. Hope you enjoy this…)*

I’m in the shower. The water is just over the edge of being too hot. When it hits my back it leaves a sharp sting that I can’t get enough of. That heat, that slow and steady wave of pain that turns my back a bright red, it’s helping me prepare; to get in the right frame of mind. I close my eyes and prop my hands against the shower wall letting the water rain down over my back and neck.

I take a deep breath and look over at you through the steamy shower door. You’re sitting there in a chair in the bathroom, your purple cock in hand, watching me get clean and prepare myself for you. It was a long hard day at work, but you know the best way for me to unwind is to put in a little more work, just for you.

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He deserves it [mf] [oral]

Another long day in the books. I sit on the couch next to my husband, watching some recorded TV and just casually decompressing. I am filled with strong love, and intense desire, for my partner. I am imagining all the things he does to make me cum, every time he gets the chance. His cock built perfectly for my pussy, his tongue plunging inside me, his fingers stroking my skin and caressing my breasts. I am warm and wet thinking about it. If he glanced at me I’m sure he would see my flush and know what is going through my head. He pleases me so well because he knows me so well.

He knows my exhibitionist streak. That’s why he gives my kik name out on Reddit, so strangers will show me how they get hard for me, and will tell me what they’ll do to me if they get me alone. He knows dirty chat keeps me wet all day while we’re apart. He likes when I tell him which stories turned me on the most. But right now, I don’t want our fucking to be about my pleasure. He always makes sure I cum first and most often. I am going to give back this time.

WANTED EROTIC ART MODELS

hello u wonderful ppl, I’m starting to do erotic art but in a very traditional, renaissance way. basically I need a model or two, who are willing to be photographed nudey nudey – i wasnt sure where to go to find this sort of stuff but my housemate suggested here so lets give it a shot :)))) im in sydney so i can travel to you, (im a poor uni student so unfortunately I can’t pay u for ur time) but yeah youd be featured in a sick paintin where i have lots of followers and art lovers so pls if ur interested at all just send me a msg, much love

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A Daring Move [MF] [oral]

“Ma’am?” the technician asked, stepping into woman’s bedroom where she had last spoken to him.
“The network cable…” he stopped abruptly.

The young woman he had spoke to less than an hour ago was no longer folding her laundry on her bed, instead, she was sleeping. The man’s lips parted and let out a breathy groan as he saw what she was wearing, or rather, what she wasn’t. She wore a simple cami and boy-shorts. She lay on her side with her legs parted slightly giving the technician a perfect view of the crevice between her legs. He followed her legs up to the breasts that were barely covered by the laced tank top she was wearing. Her auburn hair fell short of her shoulders and her breathing came in slow, steady breaths. A soft sigh escaped her lips as she rolled onto her back and parted her legs a little more.

“You’ve got to be fucking kidding me.” He thought to himself.

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Tardiness is inexcusable.

My first time posting here. I’m a 29 year old male in a poly relationship, this is an encounter that happened not so long ago.

Be advised, this partner of mine and I play consensually all of the time. Often times I recap in story form and send to her for her reading pleasure at a later time.

Here’s a story from the other morning.

**Spanking, anal, and objectification are the basis. Please be advised**

I walk into my bedroom, finding you bent over the edge of my bed, panties still covering your ass, although I advised you that you wouldn’t need them. I walk up, directly behind you, ensuring you were aware of my cock growing against my zipper in my shorts. Fingertips tracing up your back, gently stretching around the back of your neck, before barely reaching your hair line and trailing back down.

A subtle sentence leaves my lips, as your face is still against my sheets…

“Fourteen minutes…… Only fourteen.”

You knew that you should’ve cut your enjoyable shower just a bit shorter, or not spent so long laying on the couch procr- your thought is interrupted by my words.

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