Boner Check- Prankster Sister gets the better of her brother.

My sister really had no choice. She was always destined to be a joker and a prankster.

Our father was a well-known for his sense of humor in his family, always quick with a pun in reply to whatever your question was. My sister clearly inherited that gene. She was born on April 1st, and that just seemed to enhance her humor. And then, there was the matter of her name.

All the women on my mother’s side of our family have Mae as a middle name. Essie Mae, Bonnie Mae, etc. Our last name, courtesy of our dad, is Juneau, just like the capital of Alaska. So, when she was born, my sister was given the name April Mae Juneau. With a name like that, from a family like ours, and being born on that day, she was destined from the start to cause trouble.

24 [F4M] – Portland/Anywhere – Looking for first timer or a novice sub who can be loyal and devoted

Hi there…

I’m Goddess Britney and I’m probably the worst high class Goddess in Portland! I’m only joking of course, but don’t we all say we’re the best.

Of course, no one person is the best for everyone. BDSM is part of my lifestyle, and as a lifestyle Goddess I know that it is the connection between Dominant and submissive that transforms a scene into something very special. and who knows after reading it, you might think I could just be the very best Goddess for you.

I believe respect is an essential part of BDSM. I will respect you as a person, your limits and the trust you have placed in me as your Goddess for however long we are together. You may feel nervous and apprehensive at what I might do next, but I will do everything I can to make you feel safe as we explore your deepest submissive fantasies and desires.

I’m a caring and creative Goddess , with a wide range of interests. Don’t try and put me in a box….I enjoy too much of what our world has to offer to be restricted to just one style. Though don’t be surprised if I put you in a box….

[F4M] Erotic/Psychological Horror

***Hello, Fellow writers! My name is Teddy and I am in search of a writing partner who indulges in the darker aspects of literature! I’m 18, And though I’m biologically female, I am gender fluid! Though with these future scenarios I’d be playing female. As you can tell by now, I’ve got my fair share daddy issues, so i’m no stranger to getting way too close to home with some scenarios.***

*My hard limits are simple, Really! No scat/piss/feet/or any* ***over the top*** *gore! Though, I’m quite flexible with gore in general! Anything else, Regarding kinks/certain fetishes, I am quite fine with! Especially since I am looking for someone to push my limits in general! This roleplay is to be as disturbing as they come, So of course my characters are going to be quite innocent/naive.*

***I may or may not have a few scenarios down, But first I do believe that I should make myself clear with what type of writer I am looking for! I personally write in a novella-esque style, Multiple paragraphs and in-depth detail in general! I also like world building, But that is not necessary most of the time as long as we’ve got a setting in store. As for plot-lines, I’m looking for something revolving around hillbilly horror. The type of horror I aim for in general is simply stemming from deprivation in humanity/sanity. Think Devil’s rejects/House of 1000 corpses/Texas chainsaw massacre. Mean. I simply like villains who tend to be monsters in general.***

Best Oral Ever

“I’m sorry? I didn’t get you?” I say as I take my eyes of Rita.

“I said we should all go out tonight……. Me, You, Rita, Anvi and Roy. It’s been a long time since the whole squad hung out” says Abhi, not realizing that I haven’t been paying attention to a single thing he is saying.

“I’m a little tired Mannnn …. Maybe tomorrow?” says Rita. I see her rubbing her thighs with each other. She’s just as horny as I am.

“Sure, Tomorrow at 8, our usual spot?”. Rita and I overenthusiastically agree to get him to leave as soon as possible. It had been 4 months since we’d last had sex. Online sex during the lockdown had left me yearning to savor her body and I most certainly wasn’t gonna let Abhi cock block us.

Ashley & Mark – A Work From Home Saga – Part II (MF, Mutual Masturbation, Work Fantasy)

Part II – A Lust Filled, Exhibitionist Animal Awakens

Ashley couldn’t concentrate the rest of the day. It was impossible. Every time the instant messenger notification sounded, her pussy would flood anew and her clit would harden and throb because she thought it was Mark again. Each and every time her body tensed up and her breath quickened, only to be ultimately and tortuously disappointed. The first notification was from her boss, which was very awkward to reconcile having horny thoughts in her head while he droned on about the latest crisis he had self-manufactured, and now needed help with. The time after that, it was the bubbly receptionist who just wanted to chat about her weekend. It was very difficult to feign interest in small talk when she was fucking Mark in her mind’s eye. Then it was her cubicle-mate, who needed help figuring out why her project cost sheet wasn’t balancing to the data that Finance had provided her. The only balancing Ashley was interested was to try to balance on Mark’s impressive cock. On and on it went and the more frustrated, and wet, she became as the day inched slowly onwards. By 2:00PM she had ditched her pants altogether and sat bare-assed on a towel because it was easier than having to sit in wet underwear and pants. It was everything she could do to maintain the bare minimum focus on what she actually needed to accomplish!

“Lunch Date”

Braxton leaned over the tub, reaching inside with a crumpled piece of toilet paper. He wiped over the holes of the round silver drain cover, extracting some human hair, along with the remnants of his latest load of jism.

Some brown hair and white pearls of semen were on top, but a majority hung intertwined below the drain cover. With one hand, he wrapped most of the scum in the toilet tissue, and then used his bare fingers to to pinch-and-pull until the drain’s surrender was complete. He walked over to the toilet, tossing the captured treasure in. Hitting the water, the wad made cupping noise.

Braxton sighed, stood square, and proceeded with his clean-out. His pisshole opened wide, releasing a deluge of urine. Instantly, a burning sensation in his urethra was present. Jerking off in the shower did this sort of thing. He isn’t certain if it’s the soap getting inside or he was just stroking too aggressively. Either way, he rather enjoyed it. Braxton never got this pain after the many other ways he orgasmed, so this was always kind of special. A special pain.

Braxton hung his towel, grabbed his shower bag, and walked out into the hallway. His friend Marco nearly ran into him.

23[F4M] religious Muslim man

Hey everyone! I wanna play a scene out with a religious Muslim man. There’s probably only a few of those on here. But still, especially since it’s a really holy month for them. Maybe you break your fast with me. Or after prayer you and I meet up. Just spit balling here. If you have an idea then

Please just hit me with an opener. Don’t just say I’d like that or something like that. Hit me straight with an opener and we can have some fun.

My name is Ayah, I have b cup tits, small ass, and long legs.

My kinks are being choked, hair pulled, spanked, bj’s, facials, cum, feet, ass, incest, older, risky, cheating.

Limits are. Non con, scat, underage, gore, femdom

Job posting – CNC/free-use/suggestion part three

***This is a fictional erotic story written by me, about me and from my point of view. You should not be reading this if you’re not of legal age, 18 in America, 21 in some other countries. I do not preface or end any of my stories with the explanation of how consent was given. Go to my page and read my pin with a full explanation as to why. This is my fantasy, not yours. You are not being forced to read this, so if you choose to then be nice and enjoy. ☺️***

One day off was barely enough but that was too bad because I had another shift today. I got ready for “work,” equally excited and nervous about what was to come. They seemed to have a lot of ideas and I don’t know if it would even be worth trying to guess. I get in the car and head to work, pulling in again as everyone else is getting in their cars and leaving. I hate that they won’t have me come in when everyone in gone. I get to walk past all the men again, not able to look at anyone in the eye. They all make small comments at me, as walk in.

Something New

Here’s a story inspired by u/throwitawaynow0002. Hope everyone likes it!!
It all started with wanting a little more adventure in my life. Well, really it probably started earlier, with the development of various kinks and things, but the predicament I find myself in can easily be traced back a couple of weeks. I had finally built up enough nerve to scratch something off my “fucket-list” – think bucket list, only sex themed (if that wasn’t clear enough). Scratching several things off all at once, actually.
Bondage
Gangbang 
On camera!!

The opportunity came up from a friend of a friend online, not really a reliable way to get started, but I was capable of vetting people out. It seemed legit enough, and they were ecstatic when I applied. Said I was everything they were looking for; curvy, busty, flirtatious without being too sultry, someone who’s darker side was aching to get out. We set up the time and place to get started, and that was _mostly_ that. And, it was just in time for my birthday, how perfect is that?!

Wild thing….part 2 [M/F] [Dom/Sub]

Her arms were starting to ache and the damned spoon on her lips felt like it weighed 100 pounds. 10 minutes HAD to be over already. So help him if he added more time! She knew he was only pretending to read anyway. He claimed he wasn’t Sadistic in the least but she knew better. He was enjoying seeing her struggle to not let the spoon drop. And she wouldn’t let it drop. She had kept it steady by focusing on being able to beat him with the fucking spoon.

BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!

Carefully and precisely and ever so irritatingly he marked his place in his book, turned off the alarm and slowly made his way toward her. *Come on you ass* He towered over her and gave her that fucking crooked smirk he likes to give and reached down for the spoon.  “Now if you curse at me I will leave you here another five minutes. Understand?”