I got fucked in a bar [F/M] [fiction] [Part 1]

A brief note: This text is purely fictional and a product of my own imagination. I am an advocate for safe and healthy sex with clear boundaries and full consent. Also, as a longtime lurker, this is my first time writing. Please be kind!

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I twirled my glass slowly, hearing the sounds of ice clinking around in their pool of whiskey. Sitting alone at this bar, I can feel my face getting hot with anxiety and embarrassment. Why did I come here? What was I thinking? This pandemic has really salted my game- I can barely look attractive people in the eye anymore.

Okay Ivy, focus. You’re prepared, I think to myself. I glance down at my green slip dress that I paired with thin black stilettos, topped off with my classic leather jacket. Brushing my dark bangs out of my face, I see my reflection through the booze bottles in the back bar wall. I look good. It’s undeniable.

Pt. 3 Dad and Daughters friends. MFF

It had been a couple weeks since Becca had said anything about Lizzy so I had assumed she decided what happened that night was only going to happen once. Which I was just hoping she hadn’t told anyone about it at least no one who would say anything to my daughter. Then one afternoon while sitting in my office at work I received a notification on my Facebook saying I had a friend request, thinking nothing of it I opened up my phone and believe it or not it was a request from Lizzy. I don’t think I could of accepted it faster if I tried.

I couldn’t decide if I should message her or just wait. I mean I know she wanted to talk or why would she of added me if she didn’t want to. I waited a few minutes debating on what to say to her when I received another notification for another friend request and it happen to be from another friend of my daughters her name was Anna. At this point I was sort of in a panic, I knew Anna and Becca weren’t nearly as close as her and Lizzy but I just knew Anna had to know something.

New Life As A Lewd Futanari Succubus (CH 176-178) [Futanari][Futa/Female][Futa/Futa]

**Synopsis:** An old man dies, torn by regret. Due to his high karma, he has “near-limitless possibilities for reincarnation”. He chooses to reincarnate in a fantasy world as a voluptuous futanari succubus with big tits and an irresistible smile.

Erotic fiction that contains: Futanari/Dickgirls, Genderbending, Futa on Female, BDSM, Nymphos, Masochistic characters, Threesomes, Orgies, Facefuck, Deepthroat, Dom/Sub, Taken by Monsters, Corruption, Game elements, etc.

## 176: Learning Her Place (18++)

Olivia paused for a second. She looked back into Ember’s eyes, unable to believe what she heard.

“Please! Ah!” Ember pleaded as she stroked Olivia’s cock while Tabitha’s tongue made her moan. “I want more of your cum!”

“Work for it!” Olivia demanded as she rose to her feet and presented her hard cock to Ember’s lips.

Ember took Olivia’s futa cock into her hand, stroking it while looking at Olivia that couldn’t wait to cum into her mouth, and—with an “Ahn!”—opened her mouth and moved forward to take Olivia into her mouth and give the ninja girl exactly what she wanted. With her other hand, Ember pushed down Tabitha’s head into her pussy to apply more pressure to herself and experience greater pleasure from the experienced tongue while she sucked off Olivia.

Solving a dead bedroom is as easy as fucking in your sleep. In fact, that’s exactly what it is. [M/F]

It’d been so long since we last had sex.

Maybe it’s your work hours. Maybe it’s mine. Maybe it’s finances, or your mum’s health issues, or the ever-pressing state of the world. Either way, I’ve grown colder to you in these past months. Withdrawn. My fully clothed back, turned towards you and wound inpenetrably tight inside the blankets, has become the only bedtime sight you’re accustomed to lately.

So when I sat you down for a chat, you were open. Hell, you would’ve been open for nearly anything. Fuck other people? You got it, baby. Put on my robe and wizard hat? Anything for you! Seriously, *anything* to get back to those days where we fucked each others’ brains out each day of the week. You loved me, but porn could only take you so far. You wanted to connect, as cheesy as it sounds, to enjoy the physical proof of our relationship—and here I was, offering you a solution.

“I know I’ve been tired lately.” Understatement of the year. “A little standoffish.” Just a *little*? But you know something’s coming, so you keep your mouth shut. I sigh. “And I know we haven’t been having as much sex as we used to.”

The Army Wife [M/F] [Cheating] [Long]

This is the vanilla, slow-build story of my only physical affair and it’s completely true. I learned so many things from this experience – not the least of which is just how wholesome adultery can actually be. I hope you enjoy it.

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We had so much in common. We were both Army spouses. Both stay-at-home parents to little kids while working additional jobs from home. Both fairly new to the same little town with no family support or good friends nearby. And… both her husband and my wife were deployed overseas. I won’t explain how I first came to knock on her door that summer day, but I was completely unprepared for what was on the other side. She looked remarkably like Holly Michaels from head to toe, with just the biggest, most stunning brown eyes I’ve ever seen. In fact, let’s just call her Holly. I was attracted to her immediately, but stayed completely professional as she invited me in to talk. We soon discovered all that we had in common and chatted for a long time about army spouse lifestyle stuff. The subject of childcare came up and we lamented how tough it can be when you have little kids and absolutely no support system. As I was leaving, she offered to baby sit any time I needed. Maybe a bit dubious coming from a stranger, but we’d been talking for half an hour by then and had gotten to know each other a bit. Both of us being decently educated and well dressed, her house being well furnished and tidy, and the great conversation had all instilled a bit of faith that we were both good, normal people.

A Father’s Struggle 13 – Numbering System (fiction, family, bond, m/f, con, torture, exhib, teasing, Spying)

Looks like I really lit a burr under Nicole’s ass and obviously pushed some button’s that turned her on.

Nicole looked at me for a few moments as she probably realized she was railed up, looks like my Nicole likes being provoked so much that it turns her on as shown by her purple eyes, before she sighed and spoke plainly, “Well everyone I hope you like build your own fajita’s.”

As she sat down and began grabbing tortilla’s and building her own fajita’s.

The rest of the girl’s reached in and started building their own fajita’s as did I.

Maxine leaned over during the awkwardness and whispered to me, “What was **that** all about? And why did her eyes suddenly become purple?”

I looked over at Nicole who was eating her fajita’s in silence while keeping her eyes closed.

I whispered back, “Long story.”

Maxine whispered back, “You have a lot of ‘*long story’s*’ don’t you?”

I looked at Maxine and smiled before winking.

It was the only thing I could think of.

Step Sister Corruption Part 214 – Day 119 Summer Re-Evaluates Her Job (fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)

*Summer*

Screw this place and it’s fucking bureaucracy.

I came into work today as management and the company would be making a decision on the *new* manager of **my** gym that **I** had wasted nearly three fucking years of my life to rise up the ranks and had been personally groomed by the manager to take *her* position as *she* moved to corporate to be the new district manager.

And they choose the one person who wasn’t even fucking qualified…..the same **bitch** who was always late to her own fucking shift’s that **I** had to cover for more than once.

I’m fucking done!!!

A couple of weeks ago *we* all learned that Justine our current manager, who is the sweetest lady, was tapped to be the new district manager and would be transitioning from manager of our Pink’s Gym to managing over 50 different Pink’s Gym’s for our district. And she had to choose three girl’s who would **best** be able to take her position.

I came in *expecting* to see one of us three girl’s posted as the new manager and instead I saw that management didn’t even pick either of us!

Appearances are deceiving (F/M)

Most people who know me think I’m a sweet, polite and quiet girl. 

Well grounded, bright and hard working. A girl who occasionally overindulges with booze and loves to have a dance. 

A girl who never likes to say the wrong thing, always amiable and agreeable. Always with a smile on her face, regardless of how she’s feeling. 

This is all true. Apart from one detail. 

Sexually, I can be a savage.

Only you have seen this savage. The times when I am insatiable, desperate, needy and nothing can sate me. When I crave it all day and all night long and takes over me like an uncontrollable animal. 

You’ve witnessed first hand my need to devour you then and there. You understand that If you are not available I’ll pleasure myself. Over and over and over. 

You know my appetite can be wet all day long and the scent of myself not only drives you wild, but also sends me into a frenzy. 

Only you know that sweet innocent looking girl is the exact opposite.

Only you.

An evening of temptation: While she sleeps. [F/M] PT5

Vicky got up and I took hold of her other hand and softly licked her fingers, tasting her for the first time! (She tasted different to her sister, sweeter) My cock swelled at this along with the thought of her sister’s taste.

I moved forward to greet Vicky, kissing her for the first time; her lips soft and sticky with lip gloss. Our tongues met, slipping together.. My hands wandering down to her arse, squeezing her cheeks as I did.

She reciprocated, followed by running her hands up my back. I started to kiss softly down her neck, grabbing her hips; pulling her towards me. My cock came to rest on her exposed stomach, she grabbed hold of it and ran her nails up and down my shaft, sending shivers down my body!

As I moved lower down Vicky’s body I pulled her skirt down as my hands past her hips. It touch the floor silently as I took 1 step back to admire her exposed body. Her peach lace knickers still in place, I knelt down and kissed the front of her knickers.

The Princesses in the Tower – Chapter 5, Part 2b – Roberta [Maledom] [Male supremacy] [Humiliation][Uncomfortable territory][Non-con][Les][Spanking][BDSM][Plot heavy]

*Continuing from 2a*

“Thompson?” I asked. “The warden has a concussion, doesn´t she?”

Johansson was of a different opinion. “She told me very quietly that Thompson and one man escaped the detainment station, and Prefect Green demands some heads. Thompson´s being the most wanted one. He didn´t order that warden to be decapitated, although once he will be told she let her stay at large…”

“What do you want us to make of this information?” I inquired.

Johansson dipped his head to the chalice of fingers.

“By this day you should have a good grasp of who is a responsible one and who is a stupid scandalmonger. Trust those who are worth it. People of quality will be watching out and will do everything in their power to dignify her, to vindicate her ideally.”

Kane checked on the graphic model she constructed for her holoshow. Was she escaping to fiction, confused from reality?

“Why do you sympathize with her? Did your grandfather kill a feminist?”

Johansson answered her with sarcastic laughter.