My Fiancees Twin: The Holiday Lodge

So as we all know covid has kept everyone at home and that means holidays at home too, so this year myself, Rebecca, Emily and Toby packed up our kids and headed for a staycation.

We’d chose a family friendly well known holiday park brand here in the UK and our lodge come equipped with a sauna and hot tub nestled perfectly within the forests of the Lake District. We arrived Monday morning, checked in and dumped our gear, Toby and I took the cars off and parked up off site then headed back to meet the family in the activity centre.

The kids were off being kids and the four of us sat back and watched with a coffee and some cake and started to relax. All I could think about was Emily, living with her in the same house for a week was going to be intense I didn’t know if I could control myself. As the day rolled into night it was teatime for everyone and then bed for the kids, adult time was in full swing. We’d had a few drinks and chatted and decided to go in the hot tub.

[By request] Track Practice (MF, domme, public space, oral)

Kevin tossed his other shoe against the wall in disgust. He’d run another slow time today. He was never going to make the varsity team it seemed, and now his knee was acting up again. He limped over to pick up his cleats and stood there against the wall in just his track shorts sulking. Could today get any worse?

Thunk thump! There was a noise coming from the locker room door as it swung open.

“Who’s there?” called Kevin. Everyone had left the stadium half an hour ago, and as far as he knew it was just him in the locker room under the stands.

There was silence for a moment, and Kevin spoke again, “hello? Someone there?”

Not getting an answer he walked over towards the door a few steps. As he rounded the lockers he shouted in surprise! “Oh sheesh! Camila it’s you! You gave me such a scare!”

Then after a pause, “Uh, you know the boys locker room right? The girl’s room is on the other side of the main stairs…”

Midnight Flames [MF]

Fire surrounds you: lustful, silken flames that lick your form with languid tongues. Crimson velvet wraps you sensation, sliding along your body. In this sea of touch you tumble, slowly swimming, your skin painted in sweat from the heat burning inside. Invisible hands explore you, finding your dreams, your pleasures, your cravings as they lavish passion over you.

Your own moans kiss your lips as you continue to twist and turn in your slumber. Satin sheets cover you as a second skin, fueling nocturnal visions of flesh and desire. Your back arches. Heat rises. Breath fills your lungs and drives your moans higher. The fire burns inside with an intensity that beckons to you and calls you further into it. You begin to twist, to writhe, calling out for more with wordless, brazen need. This fire consumes you, commands you, knows your every passionate secret, knows you give yourself willingly, eagerly, with your wordless begging. In your dreams, the fire grows hotter, stronger, driving your body into an effortless, guided dance you arch in the dark, midnight heat in this bed of need…

And on a scream you wake, gasping. Eyes now open, you gaze down over your body, to find my eyes burning back at you, my mouth nestled between your thighs.

All Consuming Love [M/F][Caution]

Sonya had an amazing, kind, and funny boyfriend in Joey. He also knew how lucky he was to have such a beautiful and intelligent partner. They had been together for three years and living in the same apartment for one. During all that time, they had made all of their friends jealous with how perfect their relationship seemed to be.

And Sonya really would have described their relationship as perfect… until half a year ago. It was a lazy Saturday morning and both of them were sleeping in. Sonya was having a dream where a butterfly flew around her and landed on her outstretched hand. An uncomfortable pinch followed. She examined the butterfly and slowly realized she was dreaming as the facts weren’t adding up. She started to wake up to look at her hand, which laid on the pillow next to her head.

Sonya turned and saw her boyfriend biting the meat of her palm. At that moment, the pinch became pain. She screamed, more out of surprise, but Joey jerked backwards in response, his teeth ripping up her flesh as they fled. Sonya shot up and stared at her bleeding hand in shock.

[M4F] [Poetry] [Vanilla] [Passionate] Making love, in infinity

Odd were the kisses,

Down were the lamp switches,

The sweats of our body embracing,

Pulses of heat; heart racing!

Each touch echoed,

In a thousand million fold,

Carried your name alone,

All the fears gone!

Oh, it makes me turn,

Yearning, body churning the burn.

Your warmth enslaving my cold,

The marks of your lips on my chest, bold.

Tiny dark domes,

Their softness all gone,

Begged for the coldness,

Of your teeth; oh love, the longness!

I waited my turn to curb your apetite,

Explore your folds, without no light!

A painter, but with lips for brushes,

Oh no, I don’t mind the bushes!

In this eternity where we cuddled,

Time frozen, invalid and muddled!

Whoever said infinity is unreachable,

Just tried – it just wasn’t preachable!

[Prompt inspired] Slime Girl Roommate [FF][MM][FFM]

from r/DirtyWritingPrompts

[WP] reluctantly, she teamed up with her slime girl roommate to pretend to be her guy friend’s pregnant fiancee with his family over vacation. She didn’t expect to find the experience so… erotic.

Part 1

It was supposed to be a study break. A badly needed one. Two weeks in my dorm with no classes, no family responsibilities, and absolutely NO slimy roommate. I’m not being mean. She is literally slime. I can’t believe I didn’t know about slime people before I got to college. My parents aren’t the most worldly people. Raising their family in rural French Canada less than a mile from where they were both born. Hicks, if you will.

Taking away the obnoxious personality, her collection of creepy bobbleheads, and the ever present layer of fluid on her side of the room, I really liked Midori. She was a good roommate and a good friend. My discomfort with her was entirely my fault. I was embarrassed by my ignorance. I actually screamed when I came into the room and saw her for the first time. She promises me she forgives me but I’ll never forget the look of fear and shame on her face as I backed against the wall and started calling for the RA.

[M4F]The Virgin Must Pass Math Class

I guess this is part 1 of a story… I hope someone enjoys it. Thanks.

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*knock knock*

“Hi professor?”

She said.

She wore a tight peach tee, a peach colored mini skirt, socks, baby hydra platform boots, and a brushed velvet fedora. Her shirt was stretched tightly over her 44 inch, H-cup chest. She didn’t wear a bra but instead her nipples were covered by colorful cloud pasties. When he looked up, he could see the tops of pasties peek out from above her shirt.

She had a big smile on her face and her eyes were accented by velma-style eye glasses. She appeared nervous and her eyes appeared full of innocence and obliviousness.

Her dark chocolate skin glowed in the sunlight that shone through the window.

“Hello? What may I do for you?”

She walked through his doorway and she was followed by the faint sent of harajuku pop electric baby perfume. Her dark lips were brushed with peaches boba lip gloss.

“Hi professor, I’m in your math class. I’m a senior. I know I’m not doing too well. I’m really worried about my grade because I want to graduate on time.”

Forbidden Desires-Part 10

The rain stops but everything is still gray in Seattle, from the outfits on the people to sidewalks wet and grayer than before the rain began. It isn’t depressing though, everything is fresh in nature and Pike Place Market is booming as it usually is on a Sunday afternoon. Me and Fernando watch a lifeless salmon together being tossed between two men that man the central seafood vender. The crowd that has formed claps and takes pictures of it.

“People come from all around to watch them do that,” I say as we walk away.

“What a weird and interesting ritual,” Fernando says, smiling as he takes a bite out of a meat stuffed roll.

“That it is,” I say, smiling. “I used to come here every summer with the family at least once, it was one of my favorite things to see them do. How are you liking your pirozhki?”

“I’m loving it,” he says around another bite. “I don’t think I’ve had anything like it before.”

“I know right,” I chuckle as I eat some of my own piroshki. “It’s one of my favorite things to get at Pike Place.”

Tales from Starship Rimshot. DR. PRAXILION FUCKS JENNY SIX WAYS TO SUNDAY

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Bold and daring adventures continue, with Capt. Theremin, the Hermaphrodite King and Android Susie. Lt.McGonagal has romantic relations with three lovely girls, completely human with prehensile tails (our Lt. is suspended by his ankles, and whipped with prehensile tails!) Capt. Theremin fulfills his long desire for the Hragoth Triplets, each Princess of Alpha Centauri giving him special attention, and offering her anus for personal pleasures. After falling in love with Polly, Android Susie reboots her sex-bot programming and consummates her love in wondrous ways. Polly and Billy Quist both enjoy the diverse polyamorous programming of Android Susie. (160 pages of lusty space opera.)* * *

**Excerpt from** ***Dr. Praxilion Fucks Jenny Six Ways to Sunday***