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The Coin [Werewolf TF M/F] – Part 1

The mid-day rush of people frantically making their way to or from lunch swarmed around Kelly as she dodged along the wide, hot sidewalk. Her muted apologies (Sorry!, Excuse me!, I'm so sorry!) were smothered by the buzzing of conversations, traffic and the sound of the world around her. At a little over five feet tall and a tiny bit under 110 pounds, she felt like a (Duck? Water bug? Hamster in a hamster ball thing?) fighting the raging current of a monstrous river. She grinned at the thought of a hamster furiously scrambling in a floating ball before apologizing to a faceless stranger that accidentally elbowed her.

The crowd thinned a few blocks later as she neared her favorite little diner. As was her habit, she glanced at herself in the large windows of the Macy storefront to see if anything was out-of-place. Skirt still where it should be? Check. No under-the-boob sweat spots on my blouse? Check. No toilet paper trailing on my flats- Kelly stopped and turned to look across the street. Read more »

Afterglow [M/F] [MC]

 Author's Note: This is something a little...different. A little more loving and less pornographic. Please, tell me more situations or scenarios you'd like to see, and criticize (or complement) the writing! I can't learn if I don't get feedback!

My sudden brazenness took me by surprise. I pulled away as we were in the midst of embrace, focused more on facial expressions and looking proper than fucking till’ orgasm. We were awkward, even after all this time. Wanting to make the perfect impression in front of each other, even though we'd seen each other fart. Burp. Barf. When it came to the bedroom, none of that mattered, though. I wanted to be the girl of his fantasies.

I rolled onto my stomach and knelt on the bedspread, arching my back high. Hands pulled apart my cheeks. ‘I want to try-’ It felt so dirty to say it. Awkward. Anal. Something about that word was just- it was too anatomically correct.

He frowned at me. ‘Love, no.’

‘Please.’ I pleaded.

He had every reason to be hesitant. Ulcerative Colitis wasn't the sexiest of the colitis’, and it had the downside of making anal a laughable dream. But I needed him. I needed to share this with him. Read more »

Quick Flash – I may need to get another job…Part 2 [Interracial][Oral]Masturbation]

I may need to get another job – Part 1

Katie,

Last night was so frustrating! Jamal finished his last meeting and I waited around for him as he met with all the department heads. As he would pass by on his way to each department heads office, he would look at me and pout as if to say, “Please get me away from these guys!”

It was almost 7:30 and I couldn’t fake anymore work. You know how strict they have become about working overtime. I sent him a message that I had to leave and I gave him my number.

I ran home and cleaned my apartment as fast as I could and ordered in some food. At 9:00 pm, he finally sent me a text that he was going to be leaving the office soon, but then at 9:20 he sent me another text that he had a flat tire. At 9:45 he said he couldn’t get the tire off of his car, and he was calling a tow truck. And then at 11:15 he sent another text and told me he was still waiting for the tow truck. Read more »

Vacation – Part 8 of 8 ( mF mFF Inc Mother/Son Aunt/Nephew Coercion)

When I woke up, I was flat on my back, with Aunt Karen laying beside me; she had one leg draped across both of mine and her hand was under the sheet, which was pulled up to our waists, holding my dick. I couldn't see her face, just the top of her head, which was sort of laying on my chest.

Deciding I could get used to waking up to a naked woman stroking my stiffening dick, I stroked Aunt Karen's bare back. She responded by squeezing my dick and bending so that her head moved a few inches down my torso and closer. She was going to suck me, again! At least, that what it seemed like. I moved my hand from her back to the top of her head and, sure enough, she turned and rolled, pulling her knees under her to sort of kneel, curled forward, at my side, with her head just above my cock, which she had pushed the sheet off of. Read more »

Loving Him [mf] submissive female

This one is from the heart:

Before I met him, I was dying inside. My mind, which often betrays me, was at war with itself. Dragging me down to the depths of depression and anxiety. Telling me I was worthless. I didn’t deserve happiness and would never find it.

Then I met him and he revived me. He showed me how to have fun again. Made me feel alive. Gave me my spark back. I look forward to each time I see him, because I know we will find some way to have fun together. He's shown me how to like life again.

And he doesn’t shy away from my desires. He knows I want him to control me in the bedroom and he does. I want to bend to his desires. I want him to use me.

So last night when he took off his belt, wrapped it around my neck, and led me to the bedroom, I went willingly, silently. The anticipation of what he would do to made my pulse race and my panties wet. Read more »

Vacation – Part 7 of 8 ( mF mFF Inc Mother/Son Aunt/Nephew Coercion)

I woke up to the feel of a warm, slippery hand on my dick.

Kristin had left for the beach, leaving Aunt Karen and I alone in bed, after our emotionally intense bout of love making. But we didn't do anything else, together. Aunt Karen, who seemed pretty pensive, sent me to take a shower in the master suite while she bathed, alone, in the second bathroom.

I was pretty bummed, when I got out of the shower. Up until then, even though we had been forced to do things that were way beyond anything we would ever have considered, both Mom and Aunt Karen had seemed to be pretty much okay with it, or at least able to act like they were, which made it okay for me, too. Hell, to be completely honest, it was a lot better than just okay.

But if it was bothering Aunt Karen, I didn't really think I could continue. I had to put an end to the whole, insane situation. Read more »

Vacation – Part 5 of 8 ( mF mFF Inc Mother/Son Aunt/Nephew Coercion)

Kristin left us – Aunt Karen on her knees, me slouched back on the sofa with my legs spread apart and Mom standing off to the side, just as naked as we were – while she hooked her camera up to her computer and started transferring the movie she had just made.

Once that was started, she made an announcement.

"Karen, honey, I'm afraid your good times are over. You'll be spending tonight in your bedroom, alone, like all women should, the night before they lose their virginity. And, to make sure you are suitably eager, we're going to take measures to be sure you don't do anything that might ruin your appetite."

Kristin's measures turned out to be a full set of leather manacles, which she had Mom and I buckle on to Aunt Karen's wrists and ankles and then to the corner posts of the wrought iron bed frame, leaving my aunt naked, spread eagle and helpless.

"We'll order some supper, later on. Until then, we're going to leave you alone to think about tomorrow. Okay?" Read more »

Little taste of pleasure… [mf] [grinding]

So, a little back story… this stems from a true personal story (emphasis on stems), and for a girl who'd never even held hands with a guy before (even though I had a vivid imagination), it was my first time doing anything close to physically sexual. I actually wrote this a while back when I recounted the story to a friend, and was still feeling high from the experience. I could "tidy it up", but I feel that it captures how I felt at the time, so I apologise if it comes across as pretty amateur (not that I'm an erotica writer by any accounts anyway). Hope you can enjoy! ;)

I wasn't sure what to expect, so while we were dancing with a gap between us, I slowly backed up towards him, but stopped because my shyness overtook me. I was a little shocked when he responded and moved forward to close the gap, still dancing, now rubbing his dick against me as if he knew how badly I wanted it. I let out the breath I was holding as his hands firmly held my hips moving them in time with his own in the opposite direction, and my escaped breath turned into a small moan as his lips brushed along my neck. I arched my back slightly in pleasure, and as his hands loosened their grip, I turned around and ran my hands up his chest, winding them around his neck and pulling him back towards me. He gave me this look and smile that said 'You and I both know we want each other', and I put my face against his as he started to grind against me again. Read more »