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I’m Pulling An All-Nighter

I’m pulling an all-nighter because until tonight, I forgot how to love myself.

I don’t mean like that, come on. I am plenty confident. I am talented. I am cute. I am me and I own it. I know how to love myself like that.

I mean I am remembering how to spend a night looking at my pale skin under the lights in my room and not just accept it, find myself sexy. I am remembering the spots that if I touch, I get a sensation similar to an itch but with this irresistible burn of feelings we don’t have words for. They’re good feelings. They burn insatiably with the most piercing good one could imagine. Or maybe beyond that. They move and shake and zip around my body, each stroke, each touch, shit, sometimes just each glance.

The contrast between the dark hairs and the pale skin make my penis a visual spectacle. I poke, and stand back looking in amazement, wondering how such incredible euphoric sensation can come from such an ordinary thing. Read more »

Does anyone know what happened to “Six Times a Day” by Spacer X?

Six Times a Day was a large illustrated story about an 18 year old who slowly builds a harem. It was a personal favorite of mine. And now, it seems like the site is gone. Does anyone know if this story and the pictures survived somewhere?

I Guess Love Doesn’t Die [M/F][Cheating]

*Wow, has it really been twenty-five years since I walked across that stage to get my diploma? I wonder how much everyone has changed and what they are doing. I wonder…will she be there? Is she still married? Is she happy?* I shook my head, trying to get those thoughts out of my head. *Why should I be concerned if she would be there and if she is happy? She deserves to be miserable after the way she treated me. I have a beautiful wife, two children, and a great job. I am…happy…*

“Ethan, are you about ready?” my wife, Cathy’s voice, broke into my thoughts.

“I am coming,” I hollered back taking one last look in the mirror. *“Yeah, I have changed for sure. A few grey streaks in my hair, more like a four-pack now instead of a six-pack, little bit of a paunch but then I am not 18 any longer.”*

When I walked into the living room, Cathy came over, straightened my tie, and kissed me. “I am so sorry I cannot attend your reunion with you Ethan but…” Read more »

Making partner, part 1

Deirdre drummed her fingers on the desk again, glanced at her email, and then looked up for the thousandth time at the closed door to the conference room. She looked again at her watch.

45 minutes ago, Deirdre had given the biggest sales pitch of her life in front of her bosses and a contingent of executives from her firm’s biggest client. The entire account had been on the line and Deirdre felt like she’d nailed it. Hit it out of the park. When they dismissed her for some discussion, she was sure they’d be calling her back in any moment to share the good news. Instead, Deirdre had spent the last…46 minutes waiting for any sign at all of how things are going.

“Deirdre…”

Her head snapped up to see the conference room door open just wide enough for Jack, her boss, to stick his head through.

“Deirdre, can you join us please?”

Jack had his poker face on, which didn’t make sense. Deirdre just *knew* her presentation was perfect. So what was the problem? Read more »

Volleyball girls get reacquainted with their high school coach [threesome] [MFF]

“Finally”, I said to myself as I finished my final set of push-ups on the grass field near the school I used to coach at. It was brutally hot out and I had barely hydrated before I did my workout. My body was soaked with sweat, my lean leg muscles ached but it was a job well done, especially considering the temperature. I took my shirt off and began to stretch when I noticed two women walking towards me from across the grass field. I didn’t recognize either until one of them shouted, “Coach Jack!” and excitedly waved at me. As they drew closer, I noticed it was Ellen and Lara, two of the volleyball players I had coached a few years back, and I returned their wave with one of my own.

They were each wearing black Nike sports bras, which exposed their toned stomachs, and very short, very tight, grey Nike shorts. Ellen, the more rambunctious of the two, was about seven inches shorter than my six foot frame, with moderately tanned skin from the summer sun, long dark hair that reached down to the middle of her back and C cups, that were proportionally large for her otherwise thin frame. Lara was about an inch taller than Ellen and more reserved. Her skin was about two shades darker than Ellen’s, thanks to her English and Filipino background. Though her breasts were a cup size smaller than Ellen’s, her perfectly round butt could not have looked better in those tight shorts. I noticed tiny beads of sweat were visible on their boobs and stomachs as they drew closer. Read more »

Dirty Girl Author Needed

Hi. I write erotic literature, aimed at the female audience. Unfortunately, I write like a guy (well, because I am one). Looking for the right female author, to co-author books to be sold on Amazon (profits split). Willing to share examples of my writing with you, if you will share some of yours with me, so that we can confirm that our writing styles mesh well.

Dave

Ariel Learns To Nurture With Breastfeeding BF (bf/gf | mf | lactation | nurturing | milk | no sex)

Part 1 The Introduction to Nurturing

When Rick first stumbled upon a new porn genre he did not think it would be his cup of tea. He only was brought to the section by his love for big breasts. It was unexpected when he came during his first video. Rick was not typically so quick to bust during masturbation to porn. That was even rare when he was having sex with his big boobed girlfriend, Ariel.

The next couple of jerk sessions were accompanied by a video from his growing fetish for the genre. Rick did not know which part of the videos were doing it for him until he learned more about the fetish. He had been getting into nurturing women breastfeeding porn. Something about the category had captured Rick in the fetish. It took him a while to realize he loved the naturalness of this type of porn.

After the man accepted his new fetish in porn, he started to wonder about the act in real life. Rich was curious if his girlfriend would be into trying it out with him. He thought about how perfect her massive white tits would sucking on. It aroused him just to think about the times he sucked her breasts without the element of this new fetish. This made him think of a way to get her into nurturing him with her supple breasts. Read more »

The Story of Cunt II: Day One [BDSM] [public] [forced]

**Author’s note: Some of you may remember the original TSOC that was released a while back. You can find it in my profile. I had no plans to do a sequel or write anything else like this basically, but I got inspired by some research and well, here we are!**

It had been so long since she had been here. So much had changed. For one thing, she had finally stopped lying to herself. After her last session with the mistress, she had finally stopped lying to herself and gone in for gender reassignment. It also happened to be around this time that the pill that acted as a fetish for her during that fateful week was finally perfected, allowing her to finally become who she had always wanted, functioning genitals and all.

She stood at the door for a moment, in her crop top and short denim shorts, unsure if she was ready to go in. It had been quite a while, but what she had gone through was something that she could never forget. Did Mistress feel the same? Would she even remember her? How many people go through these doors every day? Surely her time as Cunt was just a transaction, nothing more. She knew that she had to leave her own head if she was to go in there. Read more »