Dr. Tiffany, Blowjob Expert

*I’m Alex and Dr. Tiffany is my real doctor. None of this happened, unfortunately. Too bad. She’s so fucking hot.*

Alex was on his way to the doctor’s office for a prostate exam. He was really excited because his doctor was a beautiful Asian woman, Dr. Tiffany, whom he had a bit of a crush on. She was smart and charming and he loved chatting with her during his appointments. Unfortunately for him, she was married, so he couldn’t ask her out. But with his prostate exam came excitement – Alex hoped he could get a blowjob from her. In the day leading up to the exam, her jerked off to lots of porn videos of guys fucking female doctors. He got some photos of her off the clinic’s website and masturbated to her beautiful face. Today he was intent on shoving his cock down her throat.

Alex arrived at the clinic and signed in. Eventually, an unattractive nurse came out and called his name. He followed her into a room where she took his weight and blood pressure. He paid her no mind because she was very plain-looking and had small breasts and no ass. But then, she arrived.

A Cup of Peppermint Tea

“The usual, Ms Morika?” I asked with my ‘work’ smile. As a 20-year-old, broke undergraduate student, working in the food and beverage industry allowed me to barely scrape by my living expenses. A student by day, a café waiter by night. The café I worked at is a small one. Coffee, tea and some small bites enough to calm a growling stomach. In the past 3 months I’ve been working here, there has been one regular customer that always drops by after work. Her order is always the same. A cup of peppermint tea and a salad with chicken cubes. If she’s feeling a little indulgent, she might add a chocolate cupcake.

The Japanese lady smiled courteously as she replied, “Yes, please.” Nodding my head, I went to prepare her meal. From the counter, I occasionally stole a glance at her. Always dressed in an office attire, she wore minimal makeup and her black hair tied into a ponytail with her fringe brushed behind her ear. However, she is not some supermodel beauty. Heads don’t turn and stare wherever she walks. But to me, she is like the blooming flower by the roadside that nobody notices. Returning with her meal, I set it down on her table and wished her to enjoy her meal.

Writing Commissions

Hello! I’m trying to get myself through college and thought of starting writing commissions

almost nothing is off limits. so feel free to go crazy

I charge 10$/1000words but rates are negotiable and also dependant on my familiarity with whatever you ask of me.

Please feel free to pm me.

it doesn’t have to be erotica if you don’t want it to be. it can be a self insert, a fanfic, OCs, whatever you wish.

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Reder the Rogue III [MM][DS][Fantasy]

Reder had only a few hours of rest after his abuse in the bath to come up with his plan. He had been brought back to Lord Harrod’s bed chamber after cleaning up and been relocked to the ceiling. Eight days of being abused by the fat lord he had tried to steal from had almost broken him and now that it seemed his guards were planning to take turns with him too. Reder had to escape now or he was going to go insane.

The first thing he needed was to get the key to his collar. His chain was locked in two places, the ceiling and around his neck. There was only one key and Lord Harrod gave it to the guard to unlock him to be bathed but then he would give it back to the lord immediately. At all other times, it hung from around the fat lord’s neck. The only problem was that he would hang it on a rack, next to his robe, whenever he decided to use Reder’s body.

Call Me Daddy [MF][rough sex][married][prostitution][bullying]

Betsy came home in tears. Between raking sobs she explained that Claudia was bullying her at school. She had started a rumor that Betsy was gangbanged by the varsity basketball team, and had posted on her FB page she was a locker room slut. I couldn’t believe that she was a senior, and still dealing with this Claudia girl. As her father, I was determined to do something. Maybe call this girl’s parents. Betsy looked appalled, “Dad, are you fucking kidding me? That will make it worse. No, just, don’t call anybody.”

That night I searched for Claudia’s profile. She had dirty blonde hair pulled up in a high-pony tail. She was flicking off the camera with a wink. She was wearing tight leather pants that showed off her ample hips. Her tits billowed out of the low cut tank top she was wearing underneath a leather jacket. That wink, those hips, and her nose ring made my cock grow in my pants. Bitch was bullying my little girl. I had to do something. I clicked around her profile. She had a few public pictures. One was her pretending to fuck her girlfriend from behind. It was shot so that Claudia’s firm ass caught a glimmer from the flash. I unzipped and began stroking myself. The mix picture was a shot of Claudia being doused with beer. I could see her erect nipples through her wet tank top. Fuck, I was so hard! I had a moment of inspiration. I snapped a pic of my raging hard on and texted it to her. The dumb bitch made her cell public. I wrote, somewhat lacking in my excitement, “Suck on it whore.”

Waking Nightmares (MF) (Rape, demon, throat-fuck)

**Premise: A 20-old college student suffering from sleep paralysis receives strange advice from a Wiccan friend about her problem, and decides to put it to the test. Unfortunately, her supposed friend’s advice turns out to be worse than she could have possibly imagined…**

[For reference, here’s an image showing roughly what the antagonist looks like.](https://knowyourmeme.com/photos/1503331-sleep-paralysis-demon)

Sarah Green slowly lied down in her bunk bed. Feeling exhausted- there had been three different quizzes earlier that day- she pulled up the covers. Despite being tired, she couldn’t help but feel a bit hopeful. If what her friend had told her worked this night, she would be rid of a problem that had plagued her for her entire life.

Sarah’s first experience with sleep paralysis had took place when she was only a child. When it happened, a strange dark figure had walked into her room and ran his hands over her face, all the while whispering strange things into her ears. When she asked her mother, she was told that this happened to everyone in her family. As she grew older, the encounters turned from a rare nightmare into something that took place almost once every week.

Just Like Fate [MF] [Risk] [Age Difference]

From Writing Prompt: “Thank God you’re here! For a moment, I thought we’d forgotten to order a girl for the night!” They probably did forget to order a girl for the night… Must be fate

I can’t fucking believe it. The one time, ONE TIME I don’t have my phone charged, no charger in my car, of course it dies, and I run out of gas! I can hear my dad now, “You’re going to college next month young lady, you should be more responsible,” bleh! This is bullshit! So I procrastinate a few things, like refilling my tank. Or homework. Or submitting college applications. I’m busy! Now I’ve gotta walk who knows how far to civilization to get a little cannister of gas. Why did Melissa have to live so far away? And why did I have to forget to bring a change of clothes for after the pool party?! Oh well, maybe the two piece swimsuit will help me get a ride back to my car.

The Roommates, Part 11 [NSFW]

I threw on a t-shirt and some shorts and Kelly put on a sundress and grabbed a blanket. We took a small picnic basket, mostly as tactic to make us look inconspicuous on the grass, but it did have a canteen of water, some crackers and a bunch of grapes. I locked the apartment door behind me and we headed down the stairs. “Show me where you want to go,” I said. Kelly reached down and grabbed my hand, interlocking her fingers with mine. I could hear the water sloshing around in picnic basket as we walked.

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Looking to bring “softcore” back with these fantasies…

How to best phrase this? Hey there, I suppose I’m here tonight to ask for your pen, your quill… more likely, your computer keys. I’m a lover of erotica, mostly because porn has run so dry for me that I can predict most of the endings. Ok, maybe we can all predict the endings but nevertheless, what makes me different is my passion comes from “late-night” movies of the early century that feature actual plot and sex littered throughout real-world scenarios.

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They were always the most exciting, until they too were eclipsed by boring porn.

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So, my ask tonight is simple: if you hold some love for softcore and are half decent with a writing stick, I’m asking to be satisfied. I have many prompts that I want to see brought to life in vivid detail, (environments, characters, etc)

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Some of these prompts include:

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A shy young woman recently dumped by her ex is coaxed by her best friend into watching her and her boytoy make love, in an effort to light a fire in her once more.

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(M19) This is it. A little scenario to get your imagination going, featuring Daisy Ridley.

This is it…

Daisy is sitting on top of you, her perfectly round and toned ass is grinding into your crotch, driving you wild and making you pant.
She slowly removes her dress over her head, teasing you every step of the way.

Her washboard stomach, petite breasts, defined collarbones and beautiful, bare shoulders are revealed to you. She notices your stare, a pleased giggle escapes her lips, it makes her abs clench and her breasts jiggle.

She’s hot and she knows it.

She keeps grinding into your crotch, you’re so hard now, there’s nothing you want more, than to touch her. So, you reach out your hands, to grab her by her slim waist, but she stops you.
She grabs your wrists and pushes them up past your head. She holds them there for a moment, then she moves closer, lowering her mouth down to yours. You close your eyes – Your lips touch and colide, in a wet, warm kiss. You feel a gentle bite on your lower lip, your eyes open again and see hers, fixed on yours. She’s starring deeply into your eyes, wickedly and lustful. Letting you know who’s boss.