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In need of inspiration for a Erotic novel I am creating, details and simple summary inside.

Due to the lowering number of males in the worlds population the new preservation program is now being put into effect.

All males are to report to the main medical facilities to get there reproduction organs checked out. Fertile males will be shipped off to breeding farms stocked with the best whores the government can provide.

Large dick specimens will have a choice of going to auction for the government to gain more research money or be placed around the capital for the general public to use for relief and breeding for a price.

Smaller dick specimens will have no choice, the government will either use them as research subjects for size and fertilization enhancements or they will go to the milking chambers and be hooked to the milking suction machines.

Failure to comply will have you found, stripped, bound, and publicly used by the new preservation force in front of your whole family and friends, they will also be encouraged to join in before your taken away and strong up in a preservation center(brothel).

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Wild Nights Are Calling Pt. 1 [MF, cheating, public]

She occasionally came into Nashville alone and sat in a quiet bar, listening to some live music, and wondering if some man would hit on her or buy her a drink. Sometimes she took off her wedding ring, sometimes she kept it on. This time she kept it on. She had raven hair and blue eyes. She was petite and lean with smaller breasts and a high and tight ass. She would wear short dresses, this time it was red, her favorite color, the hem falling at her mid thigh.

She sipped her Moscow Mule and surveyed the half filled bar: some couples and some college aged men quickly getting plastered. It looked like another boring night, until he sat down next to her. While the idea of being hit on excited her, she was a shy person in real life. She kept her wild side online and with her husband. She peeked at him out of the corner of her eyes. He was broad chested, wide shouldered with large hands with long, slender fingers. He wore jeans and a black, fitted shirt. She was in her mid 40s, she figured him to be a bit older, head shaved closely with blue eyes. He has a strong jaw. She glanced at his left hand, a ring. She sighed and settled in to finish her drink and go. Read more »

[MF][Softcore][age gap][impregnation]

We were at work where there isn’t much room to move around. A space 10 ft by 8 ft and full of shelves and a counter so we’re constantly bumping into each other and constantly apologizing. He’d asked me about a document I left laying on the counter space by mistake. I apologized and said I’d take care of it, to which he assured me he didn’t mean to come off crass and he’d take care of it himself. “you’re the gentlest man I’ve ever met” I told him jokingly. “oh yeah?” He moved toward me and placed his hand on my cheek, “let me show you just how gentle I can be.”

He moved his hand down my face then my neck, all the way down my back to the hem of my shirt. He pulled it up lightly, as if asking for permission. I raised my arms and he pulled it off slowly, never breaking eye contact. Once it was off he took a moment to look at my body before asking “is this okay?” I nodded. He moved his hand back to my cupping my cheek and used his thumb to lightly stroke my face. He kissed me softly and moved his hands to undo the fastens of my bra. I felt dirty. He was twice my age and we were at work, but I’d never been treated so gently before. Read more »

Losing My Faith [M/F, religious]

Sorry in advance for any grammatical errors as I wrote this on the notes of my phone. Let me know what you think! Any feedback is welcome as I’m new to this!

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Sitting in church was always boring, but today was different. Today the congregation welcomed a new preacher.

I had been coming to the same church with my parents ever since I was a child. I turned eighteen about a month ago and I know I could tell them that I didn’t want to come anymore but it would break their hearts. Listening to pastor Johnathon go on and on every Sunday for my entire life so far had gotten unbearable. This lifestyle had just gotten stale.

My parent’s and our church always preached about abstinence, saving yourself for marriage, blah blah blah. It partially worked. I had never had actual sex with anyone but what my parents didn’t know wouldn’t hurt them.

I often used the family computer to watch porn when they weren’t home. It started off simple. I wanted to know what a boys dick looked like so I searched it one day. Then I wanted to know what they did with it. That’s also how I figured out how to use my fingers, my hairbrush, and anything else that was vaguely phallic shaped. Read more »

Peeping Tom’s Get the Best Rewards [MF+] [con] [creampie]

Trinity marched out the meeting room. Her cheeks were red with rage as she walked with long, quick strides back to her office. Jack followed her out perturbed by the latest marketing flop that was laid out for all the executives to witness. He watched as Trinity’s hips trailed off down the hall. Trinity was wearing a skin-tight, black pencil skirt. Jack could just make out her straight chestnut brown, shoulder length hair swaying as she power walked down the hall. Before she turned the corner, she locked eyes with Jack and then disappeared.

Jack shook his head and walked the opposite way down the hall. The marketing campaign he and Trinity had put together was a stroke of genius. The executives; however, were older and didn’t understand its viral nature. They were practically laughed out of the room. He had some ideas to make it more palpable while retaining its original premise.

The light in Jack’s office faded as the sun went down. He was happy to have a window, but his office butted against the employee parking lot, so it wasn’t much of a view. His phone buzzed in his pocket. Jack had lost track of time rewriting the proposal in a long email to Trinity. He answered his phone, “Hey, sorry.” Read more »

A Father’s Struggle 53 – Taste (fiction, family, bond, m/f, con, torture, exhib, teasing, Spying)

I don’t know **who** was more shocked at the scene that was unfolding….me **or** Abby.

I had watched my daughter, Savanna, go from *measuring* my hard on while I was completely black out drunk totally unaware of what was happening.

Then she went in for the unspeakable as she *kissed* my hard on…..then licked my dick.

I heard her smack her lips as she had just officially tasted the same dick that had created her as I watched her look at my head leaning all the way back unnaturally to hear her speak, “You know for someone that had peed themselves you don’t taste half bad.”

Then I watched her eyes go really purple as she proceeded to lick….and lick until the first remnants of precum presented itself as I heard her smack her lips again and look in astonishment at me as she spoke, “Why the *fuck* does that taste *SO GOOD*?”

That was all that she needed as she took the plunge off of decency cliffs as I heard her speak, “And that was just the precum. I need to know what your cum tastes like.” Read more »

Step Sister Corruption Part 266 – Day 139 Free Use Vacay Pt 10 – Broken (fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)

*Gabe*

I looked down at Nadia thinking *Ummmmm I think I broke her* as I sipped on my electrolyte fluid.

I looked over at Summer who looked down at Nadia with what looked like a satisfactory smile and looked at Kel who looked down at Nadia with her own equal smug smile.

Was it just me or were both my girl’s hoping I would *break* Nadia?

I guess I should rewind a little bit.

I had asked Summer to get me some electrolyte liquid of some type as I hadn’t had any since our brunch before we had endured the deprivation chamber then edging Nadia, then using Kel as a demonstration, and finally my little quick romp with Summer had made me a little woozy.

She gave me a look and realized that my life now evolved around keeping my electrolytes up as I can easily lose a lot during any *fun* activity even when I’m not doing anything.

Apparently you need electrolytes for your body to *function* and my new appendage needed **a lot** of electrolytes to ***RISE***…..at least that’s my humble opinion as to why I needed electrolytes at every turn lately. Read more »

You are that dream

You are the dream.

Yes, that dream.

The dream that awakens me from the deepest sleep at three a.m.

Some nights, I use nothing more than two fingers, tenderly running the length of your naked body, your breath soft and sweet and easy. Sighs as two fingertips trace the contour of your delicate spine as you lie on your side in the dark. Your delicate heart beats in time with each whispered word, with every memory, with the intensity of my yearning and my sensual kiss … our yearning and sensual kisses.

And on other nights, carnal need and insistence that electrifies my very soul. My hands prise you apart and then prize you, stroking the pearl of your pleasure until your thighs shiver and splay, until your glistening cunt silently calls and begs for my perfecting flesh. The mouth pressed into your ear as my fingers sense your tight, wet heat. My ravenous tongue circling each rising peak of your breast as my weight bears down upon you and I finally ease my hard thickness inside you to the hilt, filling you so completely we both cry out in ecstatic anguish, shattering indelibly the stillness of the night. Read more »