Trying my hand at this. Not sure if I know what I am doing.

The electric atmosphere glistened with the sweat of thousands as the twin figures on stage reeled and jazz jammed the music in cacophonic rhythm. Shimmering lights of blue, violet, and red, crisscrossed the arena as fog machines rolled like silent thunder across the arena.

Josie danced trance like to the music, oblivious to the chaos around her. Alex rocked in time, music blaring from the speaker nearby, as he tried desperately to keep pace in his own lost imagination.

Howling winds covered the masses of bodies neatly packed, churning inside the bowl that made up the colosseum. The weather above threatening by the Gods to rain the worst storm since ’86 down on the preoccupied thrill cultists.

Lightning cascaded in sheer devastation on the earth around the stadium. Blue flame erupted across the heavens and died almost as quickly as it came. Hell’s fury of thunder ushered by the whip crack of demons.

Josie felt the first slash of rain across her face yet remained stubbornly in the moment, locked in the music and mayhem. Alex, breath coming ragged, danced on, not slowly as the hellish weather produced more than just minor drops.

[MM] My boyfriend is his roommates sidepiece. (Oblivious girlfriend perspective)

I knock on the door to my boyfriend’s room excited for our date. It’s our one year anniversary. We don’t live together of course. My parents would never allow that, not before we are married any way. But we still get to go out and do things and he is such a good Christian.

The door opens and it’s not my boyfriend but his roommate Darian. I look up at him. He’s tall with ebony skin and absolutely chiselled muscles. “Heh, the girlfriends here. You look fine girl.” He rumbles in that low voice and I stammer. “Y-you shouldn’t say such things.”

There. That told him. Besides Darian is a prat. Always having ladies over. I know he has even taken drugs in the past which is just so wrong. It’s how he ended up being my boyfriend’s roommate. Oh my Sam is so very sweet to take this struggling young man in. To give him a second chance at life.

I move past him and I can feel his gaze on my body. Redemption can not come soon enough for that man. I steel myself anyway and walk in with my head held high.

Couples Holiday. [mf] [mmf] [mm] [swing] [oral]

Me and my boring husband have been stuck in a rut in every way imaginable for years now. Every day the same. Work, cook, clean, no sex, bed. Repeat. I feel unattractive and unwanted. As he’s working late one evening, as he so often does, I find myself looking for some erotic inspiration as I slide my hands into my silky lace underwear and slowly stroke myself.

I stumble across an internet page for a hotel in mexico stating “COUPLES ONLY, SPICE UP YOUR SEX LIFE” and it peaks my intrigue….this is exactly what I need. I book us the next available flight. We leave next week.

Much to hubby’s annoyance, we arrive on my surprise sex-cation, check into the chic hotel, full of leather and satin from wall to wall, sexy lighting and provocative statues and paintings….I already felt aroused, it’s just a shame it wasn’t by my husband….

We get changed and decide to explore the pool area….we walk around the circumference of the heart shaped pool looking for a good spot, surrounded by the most beautiful men and women I’d ever seen, all wearing next to nothing and with a sexually charged vibe in the air. That’s when I saw you…

First Love Part 1

This is the start up of the story the good stuff starts in the next episode hope you enjoy it for all those hopeless romantics like me out there

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It was a normal day, I woke up on my bed and climbed out while putting on a shirt hoping this day was a little different. It was 2022 January 23rd everyday was basically the same day, I’d wake up, put on my shirt, brush my teeth, get some coffee and go out for work.

I worked as a plane engineer and I also was a musician. I played all types of guitar and drums and a little piano too. Currently I’m 19 years old yeah 19 i moved out at 17 to live with my best friend Brad. Me and Brad have been best friends since i moved to london at 10 we met at elementary school and have been friends since.

Brad was always the partier and fun type and he’s great. He’s always been there for me and I can’t picture a life without my best friend. I was always the silent and stay in my own lane kind of guy because my mom cheated on my dad and my dad was from London so I decided to move in with him.

My First Story

The smell of rose scented bath salts permeate the room. I take it in as I remove my grimy work clothes. I can feel the stress of the entire week weighing like a physical mass over my whole body. Looking at the steam rising from the clear water of my bath, I think about how good it will feel to submerge myself and float away. Normally a bath would not be something I would partake in. This is fairly out of character for me and because of that fact, it is freeing. Our house has been a-buzz with activity due to my wife’s friend coming into town. On top of that, work has been especially taxing. So the idea that I finally have the house to myself and alone time makes me smile to myself. Once the water is at an acceptable level, I slowly lower myself into the steaming liquid. I can feel my body tense as I submerge myself. As I turn on the jets, the bubbling water begins to send my soul into a relaxed state.
*Knock Knock*
Startled, I sit up. I was the only one there. My wife, her friend, and the kids were in the next town at a softball tournament for my daughter. “Hello”, I state questioningly. “Um, Sarah said that I could borrow some cotton swabs if that’s ok”? It was Jessica. “I thought you were with the rest of them at the tournament”. The hot water churning, I feel a tingle in my stomach. Jessica was around the same age as me with two kids and married. She has always been very close to our family. I admit, I have caught myself glancing at her from time to time. Her hips have a very smooth sway when she walks. Quickly my mouth speaks before my brain has time to react, “I’m in the tub but you can come on in and grab them”. The hot, churning water has increased the blood flow within my body. I can feel myself sweating and realize my member is engorged. As she walks in I smile and give a sheepish wave. I have my arms on the side of the tub as I recline back to give the impression of relaxation. The fact is though, I am far from relaxed. I see her eyes dart to the water. “Oh, I’m sorry, I didn’t realize you were in the tub”. Her face begins to flush as her red cheeks contrast with her strikingly green eyes. Why do they seem to shimmer? “It’s ok, what did you say you needed again”? I shift my hips slightly as her eyes track my movement. I feel a shiver and fluttery feeling in my gut as I see her take a step toward me. “I was um…um…looking for something”. In the past we have always had playful banter and flirting. This remained nothing more than harmless conversation. But now it would seem any flirting would be teetering on a line we have never viewed before. “As you can see, I really don’t have much on me if you need anything”, I chuckle with fake confidence. By now my penis has take on a mind of it’s own, from just being engorged to rock solid. I’m aware of it’s presence as it peaks from below the surface of the water. “Well I can see that” she says still staring with those beautiful green eyes. “You look very comfortable”. I can see her hands writhing as she nervously plays with her fingers. “There is a lot of steam, isn’t the water to hot to be sitting in like that”? This seems an odd question but I feel we have entered a game. The kind of game where both parties have decided on a path. This path intertwines but they both maneuver to see who will take the first big step.
“Nah, it’s warm but nothing crazy.” I motion to the water, “feel for yourself”. That’s it, I pushed to far. I feel a sinking feeling as I realize I have let the scent of rose in the air coupled with her intoxicating eyes get the better of me. But, to my surprise she walks over and bends down to brush her fingers in the water. My heart beat has quickened to a pace I have never felt before. The fuzzy feeling has erupted to full blown nervous shivers. As she lowers her hands to the water she locks eyes with me. Those damn shimmering green eyes. I see her hand enter the water and her finger tips brush across the head of my penis. “Mmmm, the water isn’t bad”, a grin presents itself on the corner of her lips. Why are her lips so full like that? “I have been meaning to take a bath myself, maybe when you are through I can hop in there”. The maneuvers expertly. I am gaining my confidence back. No longer on the ropes I state, “Well I’m done now, it’s all yours”. But I don’t move. My stillness is notable as I see her understanding on her face. Those flushed cheeks. Slowly she stands up fully and begins to unbutton her blouse. My eyes move from her hips to her chest where she finishes with the buttons. Her hands spread her blouse revealing what I have on more than one occasion fantasized and wondered about. She slides her blouse off and reaches behind back to un-clasp her bra. It falls to the floor with absolutely no effort. Revealing her firm and voluptuous breasts. I can feel my cock begin to throb. My mouth is dry. Is this really happening? Her hands flutter down to her jeans where she undoes her single button, then in one motion moves her hands to those wonderful hips of hers and begins to slide her pants down. She slides bother her panties and pants down at once. Revealing a neatly trimmed mound. I can see her lips and her swollen clit protruding slightly. She has been just as worked up as me. No doubt those panties are ruined. As she steps out of her final bits of cloth she moves to the edge of the tub. My cock is throbbing at this point with anticipation of what could and quite possible might be coming. She lifts her leg up and extends it over the tub toward the water. Those beautiful hips open up and her glistening pussy is revealed. I can feel saliva return to my mouth as I stare longingly. There is not a lot of room in this tub so as she slides in our legs intertwine as my throbbing penis comes to rest against her inner thigh. My heart is now threatening to rip from my chest. I swear she must be able to hear it. But I continue to give off an air of confidence.
To Be Continued…

Holding back an orgasm while on the phone

Boyfriend (29M) and I (28F) had just finished taking a shower together. Both of us still wet and in our towels. We get up to our bedroom and my phone starts ringing. I take the call…. And it’s my parents, so I sit on the edge of the bed (still in my towel) and we start chatting.

My boyfriend jokingly starts to tease me with his fingers, slowly going up to my thighs and then to my clit. I motion to him “not now” and struggle to contain my laughter, as my parents are telling me about their day.

He goes about his business, still teasing… I give in and let him do to me as he pleases and try to keep my composure while still on the phone!

Midnite Vienna: Chapter Nine [MF/MM/FF]

Chapter Nine: Too Old to Rock and Roll

(Warning: Heavy Themes of Mind Break and N*n-C*ns*nt)

Even after a full night’s rest, Reilly still felt exhausted. Between worrying about Watson all week, and the fallout from Jesse’s enslavement, it had been nothing but work work work. Today was the day they were doing the raid on the *Midnite Vienna*, and anxiety had kept her awake most of the night. However, Amy and Martina urged her out of bed while Henry warmed up the shower.

Half awake, Reilly slipped out of her bed and made her way to the bathroom. She had to step over a body, and another bod- wait a fucking moment who were all these people?!

Reilly turned on the light, and realized there were seven people still sleeping on her floor. Amy squinted through the light and answered Reilly’s unspoken question. “These are all the slaves Martina had before you broke her. They must have taken a while to get here from wherever they were”

Santa Takes A Family to a Gay House [Vore/Scat/Violence/Gore]

TW: Alcoholism/Violence/Vore/Gore/Scat/Death/Murder/Kidnapping

Work Text:

“Tomorrow is Christmas! Tomorrow’s the day!!”

Said the little girl, Anna, to her brother Jay.

“Don’t get too excited. It’s the same every year,”

Said Jay as he cleaned up an old bottle of beer.

“With mom always crying and dad smoking cigars,

We don’t always have the best family memoirs.

In fact, we’ll be lucky if this year at least

We have a can of cranberry for our dinner feast.”

And so with a heavier heart than at first,

Anna drank some warm milk to help quench her thirst.

Both she and her brother got ready for bed

And soon they were resting their sad little heads.

A few hours passed and they woke to a bellow

From a jolly, rounded, and old sort of fellow.

He leaped into their bedroom and exclaimed with a shout,

“Come, little children, it’s time to go out!”

“Can we bring our mother and father?” asked Anne

As she and her brother approached the white van.

“You know, little girl, I think you’re in luck

[FFM] My brothers genius tech. (Mind control, incest)

(All characters are 18+)

My brother is a genius. His tech is literally going to change the world. I mean, it already has in a way. Everyone is using his VR headsets and he’s a millionaire several times over. Me, well I didn’t get his smarts that’s for sure. That’s why I’m crashing at his house after my asshole boyfriend cheated on me.

I’m not there all the time of course. A girls has got to get away from it all. Especially [Emma](https://postimg.cc/JGzJMnrk). My brother’s latest girlfriend. He gets through them so fast, each one only lasting a month or so. This one’s just like all the rest, starting off so sweet and naive and then revealing her true colours as an easy slut.

I don’t know how he does it. He simply has the worst luck. Like tonight I know he’s off to visit a farm that he goes to ‘get away from it all’. His girlfriend is at home. I know cause I can hear her moaning when I sneak back into the house.

“Oh fuck. Oh master yes. Breed me. Make me your bitch.”

Her first time with a woman [FF] [oral] [squirt]

She knows I’m teasing her. I know she knows. I also know this is her first time with a woman. I could tell by the shock on her breath, the spasm in her back, as my lips closed around her clit and kissed, just briefly. Teasingly. Just a taste, for her, of what a woman can do. And just a taste, for me, of her.

I love. Love. Love. Being their first woman. I’m holding all the cards. She has no idea. And I’m going to savour this.

I’m going to fuck this little trick until I see animal in her eyes.

So I bounce from between her legs and land belly down by the edge of the bed. ‘We need music’ I say, fumbling with my phone. I make sure I wiggle my bare butt, just a little, when I know she’s watching. In less than a minute she’s kissing the back of my knee. She’s eager. Her tongue is inching up the back of my leg. I feel her hair tickling my inner thighs and her hand comes to rest on my butt. I giggle -she adjusts – I press a button – Cigarettes after Sex softly fills the room – I feel her breath, right between my shoulder blades. I can’t help but shiver. Then her tits press into my lower back; that feeling always turns me the fuck on, I love those hard little nipples grazing my skin. A moment later she’s straddling my arse and running her hands across my back. Impatiently massaging me. Her crotch is hot against me. I want to make it burn.