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She didn’t see my face until after. [MMF]

My roommates went out of town that weekend.

As I was selling weed at time time, I figured I could make more money during the weekend if I stayed in town as opposed to driving up to North Georgia for the three day weekend. It was a slow weekend.

I spent most of Saturday lounging around the condo. I walked my dog, took a walk down the private dock to smoke a joint, then finally poured myself a glass of wine and began to brose the internet.

Naturally, I hit up Craigslist first. I was feeling dangerous that night, why not see what was under the casual encounters section? The first ad I responded to was a couple in their 20's who were looking to bring another man into the bedroom. Seeing as how they were closer to my age, unlike most of the people on casual encounters that evening, I promptly responded with a pic of my dick. No face. I didn't trust them like that yet. Read more »

Reject [mf, scifi, clone, angst]

Novek was cruel. Not in the real world, not with real people, not out there. But in his room, with his doll, he was as cruel as a man who would kick a dog.

Novek worked fourteen hours some days, usually six days a week. At twenty he had gotten fed up with his life, fed up with his family, fed up with knowing there was nowhere to go but to work on the farm that everyone in his town worked on. Working for some faceless corporation planting some seeds to grow some weird plant that made some drug that the company men wouldn't even tell you what it did.

Novek did well in school, he could have been lots of things. On the ship they made fun of him for sitting in the corner reading books on his ComPad when they played pool or danced or fucked.

The people on the ship didn't like Earth born hicks. They smelled weird and they talked weird and they were always poor. Only poor people left Earth. If you were rich you lived in cities in the clouds and took vacations in exotic places like Heaven Hotels on Io or luxury orbital stations above Venus. Read more »

Fifty shades of Black

La-a was shocked by the constant cervix pounding I had given her.She had the same expression as that of when she eats a value meal from KFC, she was satisfied but wanted more. I told her that my foreskin was bleeding with the constant penetration but that only led her to lick my penis evermore ferociously, as if it were a chicken drumstick. As I saw her enormous chest move up and down with every breath I became erect. Her luscious gorilla like lips caked my superman underwear with semen as she slowly bit into her watermelon. Her brownish pube like hair created a fire inside me that was filled with sexual tension. She saw my face of Chilean sexiness and proceeded to unzip my pants. As she saw my superman underwear she proceeded to say in a deep dark tone, " Boy u lookin gud!!." She then grabbed my cock and began to suck it. Her gorilla like lips made there way from end to end. She was quick as a humming bird making me shoot right in her eye.

Between the Shelves [mf],[oral], [anal]

Mary was well known by all the law students at the University. While everyone would say it was because she was always willing and able to help find any case or book that anyone could ever need but in truth it was that she was by far the most attractive woman on campus. At just a little over 5 foot her petite form was a perfect hourglass with perky 8F breasts which were then balanced by the most perfect tight little bubble butt anywhere on campus, catching the stares of student and staff alike. Although her form was that of utter perfection she always made a point of trying to dress in a demure and respectable manner while she was at work so as to avoid silly comments from her colleagues (not to mention some of the jealous female students) but there was only so much that could be done to hide her beauty. Her long jet black hair which would normally wave its way down to the small of her back was kept pulled back into a tight bun, and her emerald green almond shaped eyes gazed out through cliché librarian-esque glasses. She always wore a plain white cotton blouse with only the top button undone, with a simple black waistcoat overtop that served to subtly highlight her slim waist and the contrast between that which was above and below and then a plain black knee length skirt. Plain, simple and respectable attire for a librarian. However, when she was working on her own doing the evening till close shift she would wear something a little more fitting to her own tastes, not to mention the tastes of the students. So the blouse was undone further down letting her cleavage push its way into view, the black knee length skirt was replaced with a tight fitting (only just arse length) mini skirt and the back stockings were changed to thigh high fine fishnets with a black lace garter belt with a matching black thong over top. Quite simply she changed from trying somewhat in vain to hide her assets from her colleagues to almost flaunting them to those few dedicated students there late working hard. She knew that some people checked her out but she had always been quite reserved about approaching anyone due to the fear of what would happen if people found out what she did. That didn’t stop her from thinking about what she would do if she did… Read more »

First attempt. Kind of rough. Thoughts?

When I took my first steps out of the airport I barely noticed the heat. My eyes, even adjusting to the sun, landed on you right away. Leaned up against the truck watching the door with barely concealed excitement. You smiled and pushed up off the pickup as I ran into your arms. I planted one on you thinking I can handle just one for the moment, but quickly forgot we were in public and bit your bottom lip, slipping my tongue into your mouth. Your hand slid down my hip… An announcement over the intercom jerked us back into reality, Not usually one for PDA I blushed and squeezed your hand.
The ride to the motel seemed to take forever. We talked about anything and everything. While we shared a joinr you filled me in on what to expect at the farm, my mind started to wander. Suddenly I couldn't wait anymore. I rubbed your thigh and gave you my sweetest smile. The look in your eyes said you knew, even before my fingers delicately unzipped your shorts. I pulled you out , half hard already, and gave the tip a little kiss. You twitched. Perfect, all I wanted in the whole world was to slide my lips over you slowly, feel you get harder in my mouth. And I did. My tongue traced lines up your cock while my hand rubbed the base in perfect time. It had been so that long we'd only driven 10 miles before I was swallowing every last drop of your delicious cum. It was perfect timing. As I grinned and wiped my mouth with the back of my hand we pulled into the motel parking lot.
You grabbed my bag, and another, off the seat and handed me a room key. Checked in already. One of the many reasons I love you. You waste no time. When we entered the room you immediately got into your goody bag, laying everything on the desk. A bottle of wine, several blunts, candles and a corkscrew. You poured me a glass of wine. I sipped it slowly and slipped out of my sundress.
"Shower, baby?" I asked you. "I have been travelling all day." You nodded, but didn't follow right away.
By the time I'd found the perfect water temp you had joined me. Giving my ass a little smack as I stepped into the tub. I soaped up my body and stood enjoying the cool water on my face. Climbing in behind me you grabbed my hips and pulled my ass against you, kissing my neck. I let out a moan. You pressed me up against the wall, keeping one hand on my hip while the other caressed my ass. "Now baby," I whispered. "Take me now." "You know better, little slut. Who makes the rules here?" I remained silent. "Well?" "The pussy makes the rules?" Immediately worried my joke will earn me torture I looked back at you with my begging eyes. You slapped my face and asked again. "Who makes the rules here, slut?" "You do, baby." I could barely squeak out the answer. Even in the shower I could feel my excitement dripping down my thigh. "Mmm that's right, pretty girl. And why do you do as I say?" As you spoke your fingers found my clit giving it a little pinch. I gasped near your ear, felt your grip tighten on my hip and your dick twitch against my ass. "It pleases me to make you cum, baby." The next sensation was one of the most powerful I've ever felt. Your left hand pulled my hip back toward you, arching my back while your right hand spread my lips apart. "Good answer, pet," you growled into my hair as you shoved every inch inside me. It wasn't slow, but the pain was brief, and lead me into an instant orgasm. Each thrust prolonged the ecstacy, but before I was completely finished you pulled out. Slapping my ass with great force. You grabbed my wrist and pulled me out of the shower and wrapped me in a towel.
"Wait here," you commanded, tying a blindfold over my eyes. Then turning and leaving me alone in the bathroom. I thought of the water dripping down your tan back. I was confused, but I waited as told. A few short minutes passed and you called me out. Even with the blindfold on it seemed dark. I slowly shuffled in the direction of the bed. Finding the end, I dropped my towel. I slowly crawled and felt around. You were sitting up in bed, naked under the sheet from what I could tell and I could smell the first blunt. I didn't wait for further instrcuction. I felt around for the top of the sheet, uncovering you down to your knees. You watched and toked while I sucked your cock, staring up at you behind the blindfold. After only a few moments you pull it out and grab my chin, lifting my head. "Baby, how badly do you want me in your pussy?" I didn't answer quickly enough. Of course, you took that to mean I could wait. Instructing me to lie on my back you walked to the end of the bed and retrieved my towel and placed it under me.
"I was going to make this quick, you know. But, since we've both cum already. It may be time to slow things down." You laughed at the look of panic mixed with pleasure on my face. I forced myself to form the words, "Whatever you wish most, my love." It was barely audible, but I could feel your smile in my personal darkness. "Good girl." Suddenly your voice was at my feet. I felt the soft velvet as you wrapped the first cuff around my right ankle. The sound of the velcro was loud and made my muscles twitch. You pushed my legs apart at the knees. I felt a twinge between my legs and tried to close them to relieve some of the pressure, but you caught my left foot and quickly strapped the other cuff on my ankle. "Can't have you trying to move like that, little slut. You couldn't hold still and now we need more restraints. Roll over." I sensed it was not the time to talk back. I needed to be on my best behavior so you would reward me with your cock. I obeyed and you collected things from the room and returned. "Put your arms straight out.. Good. Push that ass up, whore." More velvet and velcro, this time on my wrists. "I forgot how well you listen, little slut. Do you think you deserve a reward?" Before I could answer you placed a gag in my mouth. But it wasn't my old one. This one had holes. I moaned and the sounds were clear. So wet. You gave my hair a good tug and walked behind me, kneeled between my legs. I felt you breathing on my pussy and I was dripping at this point. You licked and bit your way up my thigh. Something in the air changed and suddenly you couldn't tease any longer. You had to have all of me. Your tongue found my clit in seconds and traced up to circle my ass. Repeating with a greater intensity each time. Just as I was about to cum again you pulled away, put both hands on my hips, hiked my ass up and teased my pussy with the tip. Sliding in just a little and taking it away. You pushed into me as deep as you could just twice and I came harder than I ever have. Your dick was wet enough for your new plan.. Taking my perfect ass. We fucked until neither one of us could stand it any longer and you came on my back. Satisfied in every sense of the word, you released me from my restraints and removed my blindfold. I rolled over on the towel and opened my arms. We cuddled like that for nearly an hour until I gave you a wicked grin. "I need to get cleaned up. Come wash me?" I felt your eyes on my cum covered backside as I giggled my way to the bathroom…

Short Story 1

The day was dark,a solid pitch black. The ass cheeks of la-a were exerting a chocolate brown smoke of Hersey smelling mist. My eyes were dripping with tears and I was soaked in sweat, my zipper began to pop outwards like the force of a growing water ballon. I knew what I had to do to let go of this drive, I unzipped my pants and began seducing la-a with a rain dance of her Ugandan homeland. Her buttocks danced in unison with the clap of my hands. As I began taking off my pants she grabbed my balls and began to hold them at a cusp and slowly bring down her greasy, utterly sexy hands downward. I began to grow an enormous erection that had a mind of its own. It pushed itself in between some of her rolls of fat and I repeatedly penetrated the area until I creamed. I recharged quickly as la-a told me about her native trip and how her utter sexiness provoked her vagina to become the floppy mess it was. Again an erection popped out as I imaged a slightly overstuffed taco in between two juicy dark thighs. I began to penetrate her anally and then began to insert my penis into her vagina. It quefed and let an amazing aroma of the caviar of the best quality. I pounded her cervix until she was knocked out from pain. I pulled out and creamed all over her face, leaving her the mark of the Chilean dragon.

[MF][oral] Bored waiting for a train so I thought I’d eat out a girl in my imagination instead :)

The train car is empty and the city has long since been left behind. You and I are the only two people traveling and it's going to be a long boring trip. I notice you when I boarded, your jean shorts looked like they were poured over your sexy ass and your tshirt, while not as revealing, certainly hinted at something wonderful underneath. You made eyes at me when I first showed up, and after the conducted had checked tickets you caught me glancing over at you a few times. One time you definitely caught me trying to sneak a look at your breasts under your tshirt. Realizing that I'm being rude I opt to start a conversation. We obviously have both ridden this line a lot and we chat about delays, stops, destinations. During a lull in our chat I can't help but glance at your cleavage again, and again you catch me, except this time I meet your eyes and stare at you with a look on my lips that makes your pussy tingle. I stand up and cross the aisle and start to sit down next to you but before I even get my ass in the seat I take your face in my hands, tilt it towards me, and kiss you. Lightly at first, my lips are soft and as you kiss back I settle I to my new seat and my lips part.l, my tongue sliding out and probing your mouth. You can hear the constant rattle of the train and the sway of the cars as I kiss you deeper and harder. My hand rests on your stomach, then slides up and cups one of your breasts through your shirt. There's hesitation as I realize what we're doing and where, but the feel of your breast against my palm is too amazing to ignore and I squeeze, my kissing becoming hotter as I breath faster. My hungry hands move quickly and you feel your shirt lifted up and your bra tugged down and your nipple hardens in the cold air conditioned air of the train car. You feel my mouth on your neck, then my teeth scrape along the bottom of your breast. You realize your half topless in public and your eyes scan the doors of the car quickly, looking for possible intruders, when you feel my warm mouth suck on your nipple. My tongue rolls over it, feeling how hard it is, my lips sucking it and my breath pours into your cleavage. My body is pressing up against yours and you know this is crazy but fuuuuuuuck it feels good as I lift the rest of your shirt up and move to the other breast. Hungry mouth French kisses all over your tits as I moan into your chest. Your head is spinning and then, again, you realize where you are and you pull me head off of you. Knowing the conductor will be back and minute I glance around and you can see me debating something in my head. I give you another look, like the one I gave before I came over to kiss you, and then I'm undoing the front of your jeans. Before you can react my fingers are stroking the outside of your panties and I lean in and whisper in your ear, "Please let me make you cum real quick." Taking your silence for a "Yes" my head dips down and my fingers are replaced on your panties by my tongue. You can feel it grinding into you pussy lips and then my fingers tug your panties aside and my tongue swirls up and around your clit. Hungrily I start to lick around and around your clit, my face burrowing into your lap. My lips take your clit between them and as I suck you gently over them again and again my tongue is spiraling over your clit faster and faster. I move my arms and your legs slip over my shoulders and you lean back as my fingers slide inside of you; fucking you, stroking your pussy deep inside as my tongue massages your clit while we rock in rhythm with the train cars. My tongue slows down, then starts swirling again in the over direction; my face following your pussy as you buck and moan underneath me; and as my fingers sink deep into you and curl up slightly, gently stroking the top of your pussy and my hot breath pours over your thighs you arch your back, plant your feet on my back and cum against my fade as I moan appreciatively. My mouth stays on you, not moving, as you cum and then come down. I remove my mouth and do up your jean shorts as I lick my lips clean. As I sit back down next to you the conductor comes through calling out the next stop.

[Sub][Dom][mf][rough][sex][oral][fetish] “Bosses secret” – By myself (This is the first part, the rest is linked in comments)

The smoke hung thick like a morning haze. White light lit the room thanks to florescent bulbs fitted into the ceiling. This was corporate life and the benefits of being the boss. "please, make yourself comfortable," she told me in a liquid cool tone. I had not known the purpose of our meeting. It was the evening. I would have been home by now enjoying a beer. Over time means nothing on a salary pay.

Furniture littered the room in a mechanical fashion. A velvet red couch hugged the wall with the accompanying coffee table. Front center was my bosses desk. Orderly, neat, compact, with only the essentials for the work day. I chose the chair that sat in front.

The chair felt expensive in the way that made me envy the little use it must get. She pulled on her cigarette. It made a cracking noise like balling up newspaper that echoed in the quite room.

She exhaled.

"Do you mind if I smoke?," she asked as if it was a rhetorical question. I had never enjoyed cigarettes, but who am I to tell the boss no.

"I don’t mind." Read more »

7 lines from page 77 of my BDSM story.

@MelodyParks90 challenged me to reveal 7 lines from page 77 of my current work in progress. So here, for your delight and delectation, are seven lines from page seventy-seven of "Order."

"'Take off your blouse!'

Louise started unbuttoning her blouse, top down. The mistress’ gaze didn’t leave Louise’s face, and Louise felt her heart racing in anticipation already, her small breasts heaving with each breath. She pulled the blouse off behind her, allowing it to drop to the floor. The mistress walked around her, kicking the blouse contemptuously to the side of the room. She ran a finger around Louise’s brassiere, around and under her breasts.

‘Off!’"

‘Beetles Juice’ Part One – Beetlejuice Erotica

I stared firmly at the business card on the palm of my hand, and a tear trickled down my cheek, smudging makeup around my eyes. Tonight was the night. The night I would lose my virginity… I opened my mouth, and a stuttered breath seeped out, leaving me to pause for but a few extra moments. I could not waste any more time. It was now or never. I closed my eyes and whispered, my voice hoarse but gentle. "Beetlejuice…". Tears started to stream again, but I continued. "Beetlejuice…". All I needed was to say it once more. Once more and I would be free. I hesitated; taking a moment to think, but it didn't take long to continue. "Beetlejuice…". A puff of smoke appeared in front of my damp eyes, and my prince charming stood behind it. "BEETLEJUICE!" I screamed in joy. "I knew you would come. I just knew it!". He smiled as the smoke faded, his teeth a golden brown. "Wait until you see me really come, Anna. I've wanted you for so long". He threw his body against me, grabbing my waist with a sense of passion. "Oh Beetlejuice, I've been waiting for this moment for a long time too" I cried in euphoria, as he grinded his cock against my leg. "Anna, please" he replied. "Call me Jeremy. That was my name before I died". He started to cry and I understood. "You don't have to be scared anymore Jeremy. I am here. I will always be here". He showed a faint smile behind his sorrow, and I pushed him onto my bed. Sensitive boys were my biggest turn on, and I wanted his roger in my kitten more than ever. Read more »