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Propagation [M/F/M]

I am Queen Traxa, sixth queen of the Swarm. As the queen of the X’Ymthrxa, it is my duty to prolong the propagation of my species.

We travelled for eons, in deep cryochambers to prevent aging, searching for more life in our vast universe. My species are all females, warrior females, and we need male sperm to generate more. The females can take sperm – any sperm – and the resulting offspring will always be a X’Ymtraxa.

We X’Ymthraxaians are proud. We try not to destroy other species, we need them for their genetic materials after all, but more often than not a war will break. While we would gladly wage war, prolonged war is a detriment to my species.

We had a planet. A beautiful planet. How we propagated was by interstellar travels to other worlds in search of males, and when we do find them, we would capture as much as we can and send them back to our world. But all of them would dry up. They could only generate a limited amount of sperm. Read more »

Taming the Office Bully [31M/35F] [Part 2]

Thanks to everyone who read Part 1 and provided me feedback! I appreciated it as it motivated me to continue the story. In honor of Mother’s Day, here is Part 2; I hope you guys enjoy it. You can find part 1 in my profile in case you are interested.

[Part 2]

When M began to stir the next morning, I was already wide awake. I had spent the last 15 minutes admiring her features as sunlight poured into the room through the blinds. From this distance, I could really take in her long lashes, soft thin lips, and symmetrical heart shaped face. Her hair was thick and dark and smelled of lilac; her neck was long and inviting. Even the long scar she had on the side of her arm seemed deliberate – I wondered what the story regarding that scar was. Still so much I didn’t know about her.

M: “You’re already up R? What time is it?”

R: “Good morning! It’s still early… It’s not even 8 yet.”

She paused and then hesitantly asked

M: “Do you have plans?”

R: “Yes, I do have an entire itinerary planned out; how about you?” Read more »

My (30M) birthday wish

Tick.. Tick… Tick…
The clock passed midnight.
It’s the 8th of may.
My birthday.

Nothing ever feels different – Every year is exactly the same.
People say it’s bad luck to say out loud what you wished for, but maybe if I make my wish clear on beforehand. You know? Before I blow out the candles? Then it’s not the same as any year, plus I don’t do harm to anything I wished. Because the moment of making the wish hasn’t occurred yet.
That will be later once the blown out candles start smoking, that’s the sign of a sealed deal.
Like white smoke when a new Pope is chosen.
You know what I mean? You see how ny mind is making these stupid assumptions in order to find loopholes?

So maybe if I say it out loud, right into the universe, maybe, then just maybe it will be different.

Today is my 30th birthday.
And I wish to finally be able to FUCK.
Yes, in all capital letters. I want my virginity gone.
I want my v-card expired.
My lifelong generalized anxiety drawn away to the background and finally cease the momentum to get the best thing in life.
At least in my assumption it would be the best thing in the world. Read more »

At the gym. (Fiction)

It was a normal Thursday morning just over 08. I was at my local gym and there were a couple of other regulars there as well. There was one in particular that made the session extra exciting. Her name is Mia. She has a tight and delicious ass in a little too tight tights. Large tits in a slightly too narrow top so you could see the nipples from time to time. And the reason that made me extra excited she trained barefoot. It turns out that I love feet and lovely soles. At least in combination with tight tights on a sexy women.

In the WOD we conducted there were a number of varied exercises and every time I had the chance I glanced over at Mia to look at her and her bare feet. After the WOD there was a voluntary mobility session. Me and the others usually did not take it when we had to hurry to work. But today I had no meetings until later and sat down above Mia and we did some stretching exercises. I became more and more distracted by her feet and felt a growing horniness. Read more »

My Husband Wanted to See Me Fuck Another Man. I Gladly Made His Fantasy Come True. PART 1 – MORE IN BIO.

When my husband first told me that he fantasised about me fucking other guys, its fair to say I was a little bit surprised. I wondered if it was some kind of test. If he was going to start calling me a cheat and a slut if I said I wanted to do it. Then he told me what he liked about it: the thought of relinquishing control, seeing the woman he loved animalistically fucked by someone with all thought of emotion taken out of it. I was very keen on the idea.

We began to explore his fantasy slowly at first, as appears to be the done thing. I made a profile on a dating app and we would spend a couple of hours every other evening swiping through the never ending barrage of horny guys that we were faced with. I would talk about the ones that I thought were hot and we’d send them a couple of messages. It took a while before I became completely comfortable with the idea but I soon began exchanging dirty messages with the guys on the app. And I would read them out to my husband while he fucked me and I’d feel how much harder it made him and how much more it made him want me. I’d talk about other men we’d seen, telling him how I wanted to be used by them. That led to some of the best sex we’d ever had. It’s safe to say we were both into the idea. Read more »

can i send you nudes daily?

I really love intimate and romantic encounters even if it’s just pretending. So if your first message has something sweet, I’ll totally get on the mood . I can be sub or dom. Let’s help each other feel good. I am in need of serious release. I have my own kinks, and those will come out in time but more than anything I just want to get off with an interesting person. I want to go to speed where we both are comfortable. I want this, hopefully, to grow into a long-term FWB type situation.