Quickie At Work….

As you bend over to lift up a box, you feel my hands caressing your ass, you know it’s me and your body freezes. You hear the unzipping of my trousers, my hands reach round and open your trousers and I slowly pull them down. Taking hold of your underwear I pull it down fast, running my hand slowly up your back towards your hair, taking a grip of it. You then feel the heat of my big cock against your pussy, you moan and brace yourself as I slowly ease the tip of it in your pussy, feeling your wet lips envelope round my cock as I slowly push it in, inch by inch getting deeper, the curve of my cock guiding up inside you as my grip on your hair tightens and I slowly pull it towards me. I begin thrusting hard in you, pounding you with my balls spanking against you. My big hand strikes your cheek, your nipples harden as they rub against the box. It doesn’t take long till your body bucks and shakes, my legs tense up and tighten, I pump you full of my hot cum as your body releases all over my cock. You collapse on the box, I do the zip back up and slowly walk back off….

[MF] Sister’s Oral Appetite (Part 1)

This is a recollection of events that happened in the past. These events involve my sister and me.

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A few months ago I was chilling at home with my younger sister. I will call her Emily for the purpose of explaining this. She was 15 and I was 17 at the time. It had been a long couple of months for the both of us. Our parents were struggling with their relationship, so we had to deal with that emotionally.

Out of nowhere, Emily blatantly asked me what kind of porn I watched. Now I had been watching porn for years, so it wasn’t a tough question… but it came from my sister. I didn’t know what to say at the time. I basically just told her that I didn’t really watch much, which she rolled her eyes at and said “Every guy watches it. Don’t lie. I watch it too you know.”

Nice Surprise….

My hands on your ass squeezing it as our lips interlock, your breasts heaving and nipples hardening against me. Your knickers becoming damp as you grind against my boxers and feeling me growing and throbbing. Still kissing you, I lift my lips away from yours, as you lay there looking up at me, my big strong arms either side of you, I stare in to your eyes. Your legs wrapped round my waist as you giggle. I then start to grind my hips against yours, my cock moving all over your pussy, but our underwear preventing us. My heavy breathing against your skin as I move in to kiss your neck, you lay there looking up at the ceiling as my big body works against yours. As I sit up I giggle, placing my hands on your top your wearing I look at you and say “forgive me”, then with an almighty amount of strength, I rip your top wide open causing the muscles in my big arms to flex and throb. Your breasts laying there I immediatly grope one in my hands and take your nipple in my mouth, tugging it hard. My cock now hard and throbbing against your pussy with your moaning getting louder, the warmth of my breath teasing your breasts. I then slide my strong body down yours towards your legs, kissing you as I go. When I reach your thighs I’m greeted by your rather wet underwear, again I look up and apologise before lifting your legs in the air and quickly pulling them up and off, dropping your legs back down and wide open, your pussy glistening. I kiss just above your pussy moving down and round to your thighs, my warm breath tickles your pussy as I move from one leg to the other… Then suddenly my long tongue flicks your clit. I realise you are ready, I stand up and drop my boxers, your eyes widen as you see it fall out and hang between my legs. You lick your lips and take a deep breath as I slowly climb back on, the tip of my cock at the opening of your pussy, I push it in just a little bit to widen you.

Beach Time…

After a lovely dinner I suggest we go for a walk along the front. It’s a warm evening, the sun slowly setting over the sea, as the gentle waves of the water trickle up on to the sandy beach. The quiet sound of the occasional push bike cycling past as the people round us start making there way back to there homes. Watching as the street lights start to flicker on one by one, the night falling round us as the seafront shuts down. The night is still warm, so hand in hand I lead you on to the beach, a quiet spot I know that we kick off our footwear and stare out over the sea. Sat side by side, I place my arm round you and hold you close, the edge of the water tickling our toes making us giggle.

A Winters Walk…

As the night falls and the snow gently gathers on the ground beneath our feet, we look at each other and agree we chose the right evening for a walk in the park. The softly dim lit lights cascading down the footpath makes the snow glisten as it crunches underneath our feet as we stroll through it. It’s a clear sky above but a fine chill in the air, we are kept warm by our big coats, hats and scarves. As I turn to you and smile, the sight of your warm breath in the air, the twinkle in your eye, your rosy red cheeks make me feel warm inside. I cup your face in my hands and softly and slowly kiss your warm lips.

Gonna be one of those days…

It was a warm morning, the sun breaking through the crack in the curtains lighting up the room as she slowly opened her eyes trying to focus them when a thought popped into her to head “7:30….I have to be at work at 8…..shit”. Jumping out of bed she reached for her clothes throwing anything on she could grab, quick bit of make up applied and no time for breakfast. Flying out the door and down the stairs just as the bus she was was suppose to be on flew past her “it’s gonna be a long day” she muttered to herself. Eventually after waiting and getting on the next bus she arrived at work, ok so it was a little bit later than planned but at least she made it, When suddenly a deep voice boomed across the office, “LOUISE…..”, she knew this wasn’t going to be good, her boss comes flying down the hall way like a bat out of hell, face red and seething, her stomach started churning like a washing machine on fast spin, until suddenly he was there standing right in front of her, he looks her up and down and calmly says without breaking his deep stare “late again, third time this week and I don’t want any excuses this time, because your late, you will take this and get on with it” he handed her a piece of paper with a time and address on it, “guess I better get to work then” she whispered, before turning sharply on her heels and heading out the door before her boss could say anything else.

My first short story, would you like more?

I couldn’t help but hear you yell “You asshole!” into your phone as I was walking out to my car after work. I looked over at you and it was obvious you had been upset. You been a little more distant at work, and I knew that you and your boyfriend had been arguing more than usual. I let out a small “ahem” to let you know I was there. You were sitting in in the front seat of your car with your legs out of the car, feet on the ground. You looked up at me and shook your head while saying, “It’s like I don’t even exist to him anymore, maybe the honeymoon phase is over and done with.”

Cinder: A Cinderella Menage Fairy Tale [Ch 1.][MFM, DP, Exhibitionism, BDSM, Fairy Tale Retelling]

*Chapter One: The Faerie Godmother and the Inner Sanctum Hookery.*

“Tonight’s going to be unlike anything you’ve ever dreamed of,” she said.

I turned around to pin the voice behind me, but I didn’t actually need the visual affirmation. I had worked with Titania for eight months now in the Inner Sanctum Hookery. There weren’t too many women “on the cock” as we said. — [You really have to get your kicks where you can, otherwise life will literally swallow you whole.]

“Why tonight?” I asked, not truly interested. “What’s so special about this evening?”

“Didn’t you notice that the schedule was particularly full?” she asked, with a wry grin on her face.

Titania’s teeth were extraordinary. They reminded me of sharpened crescent moons. Not the brightest I had ever seen, but striking and angular. Her smile made most people uncomfortable. The fact that each row of teeth was more symmetrical than other folk I’d seen only increased the attraction. I imagined often what it would be like to stare into those teeth spellbound — only to be devoured at the very end of it all.

My first attempt at erotica. 3,000 words.

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Looking back she cannot seem to remember the events of the previous night, her body seemingly sore for no reason. As the haze of the morning light covered the room it peered in through her eyelids, forcing her awake. With her eyes barely able to open, they began scanning the room searching for something, only briefly noticing a silhouette exit the room.

The door closes shut as the vague shadow disappears; her mind trying to recall what may have transpired the night before causing her such pain. Shaking her head,

“I don’t have time for that, there’s work to do,” she thought to herself.

Stammering to get out of bed she slowly placed both of her feet on the ground as she sat up. Using all the strength she could muster at the time she lifts herself, stretching in attempt to further wake herself.

As she shuffled her feet, one in front of the other, creeping towards the door she began to feel the silk of her pajamas softly brush up against her skin. Oh how soft and comforting they were, but alas there is work to be done.

The Shapeshifter [SM] [Trans]

Inspired by [this post](https://www.reddit.com/r/WritingPrompts/comments/6c3sk7/a_shapeshifter_suffers_a_massive_head_injury/dhroz6j/) in r/WritingPrompts

 

I couldn’t recognize my face in the mirror. It was like looking through smoke.

It wasn’t the mirror’s fault. It was old and dirty, like everything else in the shack. Dust like raindrops spattered the mirror’s surface and the silver underneath was turning black. But the glass was whole and there was plenty of light. It’s just that my face kept changing.

I stood in front of the mirror, naked. How long had I been standing there? Ten minutes? Ten hours?

Why couldn’t I remember my name?

Once again my hands traced their way from my crotch to my belly. They stroked between my breasts and settled on my face. And when I took my hands away, I was someone new

My fingers touched a sore spot on the back of my head. I flinched, but the scalp had closed up. My skull felt like it was whole again.

When I’d pulled myself out of that burning car, I didn’t look as good. I was at the bottom of a cliff, a hundred feet down from a mountain road and a busted guard rail.