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A Highway Climax. Her story. [FM]

I was standing in front of my closet. My skin is still a bit warm from the shower I just took. I’m bare naked, searching for an outfit I knew Dan would really appreciate. I love dressing up for him. Making myself pretty for his pleasure. And mine as well of course. I choose this small black dress I know he finds very attractive. It just covers my butt, shows most of my legs and accentuates my body shape. I’m wearing black panties and black leather boots underneath.

20 minutes later I got a message on my phone, saying he’s waiting for me downstairs. I immediately feel a spark of joy running through me. I’ve been teasing him since the day before with some pictures of me in my new lingerie set, so I knew today we would somehow be intimate. While hoping he likes my appearance, I step into his car and see his face. He was silent. Taking it all in while a little smile appeared. His words “you look amazing”, followed by a sweet kiss on my cheek gave me the approval I was aiming for. This would be a good day… Read more »

[CBS] [MDom] [MM] A Very Curious Skype Session

met a guy online.. he was very aggressive and fair.. i was very nervous about the whole thing. I don’t like the passionate stuff so went for the straight forward. had a Skype date.. i called him Daddy and I felt like his slut. the Skype date was just me but we went on video anyways. I got into the shower with him on my cam (just me and on mic) I had an online Mistress previously.. so she sent me some toys.. one which was a pink 8 or 9in Dildo that was foamy. I placed the pink cock on the wall in the shower and he told me to pretend it was him. so i did.. i liked it I sucked it I even face fucked it til my mouth and beard was covered in drool. I looked like a slut doing it too. he loved it. he showed me his hard cock as i imagined the pink cock was his. I placed the pink cock on the end of the other side of the wall as he told me to sit on his cock. I sat on it as the cock slid deep inside me I could feel all of him (well how I imagined it would feel) and then he told me to back into it. I backed into it and then he said faster.. i went faster and faster til I was slamming that pink cock repeatedly into my asshole as i cum all over his cock he said he was close so I kept slamming into his cock over and over as i moaned and groaned and whimpered begging him to cum for me he finally came and filled my ass full as i covered the walls (actually of cum) I became weak and collapsed in the tub. he said good slut and hung the call up. that was my 1st experience.. it was incredible.

The Pleasure of Business: An Erotic Novel, Chapter 15 (MF) (Masturbation) (Sex Tape)

A knock at the door wakes Anna from her sleep. She has no idea how long she has been out. It seems that all she does anymore is get fucked beyond her wildest fantasies and sleep. Which isn’t such a bad way to live, she giggles to herself as she blinks herself into consciousness.

Her boss gets up from the bed to answer the door. Anna peeks around him and recognizes Jussy, the Latina waitress from their first time in the restaurant.

“Mr. Wyatt said to deliver this to you, sexy man,” she says, making no attempt to hide her looking his nude body up and down as she hands him a DVD in a paper sleeve.

“Thank you, Jussy,” he says, starting to close the door.

“Aw, no tip for a good delivery?” she says, pouting and sticking her foot in the door.

He stops and thinks for a moment. Then a sly grin crosses his face and he chuckles to himself.

“Perhaps you do deserve a little something,” he says, opening the door again. “Please, come in.”

“Anna, would you like to see Jussy’s special talent?” he says with a wink. Read more »

A brief urinary interlude in a hotel room [M][F]

She’d never done this before. She sat on a couch next to a man in dress pants and a neat business haircut and a shaven face. They were in his hotel room at the Marriott. She was on a break after her first semester at college. This man had made her a very good offer that she thought was easily worth the $1000.

Sara sat there in the chilly room. She was starting to feel all those glasses of cranberry juice she drank.

The man sat there comfortably while they watched a movie on TV. He was chatting idly, as if they were two friends having a normal evening.

Earlier in the coffee shop, he had approached her while she was studying with her textbooks open and her earbuds in her ears. He startled her, especially when he asked to take a seat in front of her. She did not refuse. It was all so sudden. Moreover, she was very curious. Eventually…he got around to what he wanted. He had asked her explicitly if she would join him in his hotel room. She could drink whatever she wanted. She was so sit on his lap and release her bladder on him. Read more »

Giving Your Hellhound a Massage Part 2 [MF] [Monster Girl] [Romance]

*Here’s the second part of the Hellhound massage story. I know all two of you that enjoyed part 1 were just champing at the bit to get the second half, so worry not, the wait is over! This one is almost exclusively sexy fun, so if you want pretty much any context, go back and read part 1. Hope you enjoy!*

At Diedrich’s request, she lay her head in her arms. If it weren’t for her tail wagging back and forth so rapidly she would have looked asleep. Beatrix, once again at Diedrich’s request, tucked her tail underneath her. It would have been pretty hard to give her a massage with her tail constantly whacking him. He knelt above her lower back, and with quick, skilled motions, brushed her hair until it was soft as silk. To say Beatrix didn’t care about her appearance would be an exercise in how fast one can commit suicide by hellhound. She cared very much how she looked, she simply enjoyed allowing her hair to be its naturally wild self. It was rare for it to be rigorously brushed like this. Within moments her normally shaggy hair was smooth and straight as can be, but that wasn’t the end. Putting the brush away, Diedrich’s hands moved so fast they were a blur, carefully rearranging each individual strand until it was one large bun piled on the back of her head. Holding it in place with one hand, he summons a pair of ivory chopsticks out of thin air with a flourish of the other, and inserted them both into the bun with surgical precision. Read more »

Captured Partners (Short)

She is pulled struggling into the room, her arms handcuffed behind her back. She “humpfs” under the tape over her lips. She tries to pull away from her captors who coldly keep her in place. She notices before her sits her nemesis, in a high backed leather chair. Dressed head to toe in tight black leather, like a Dominatrix. Her heart misses a beat seeing a figure kneeling next to her, a leather clad hand resting on her head.

The figure is sitting passively on her knees, dressed in a frilly dress her hands cuffed securely behind her back, her hair done up and a mask harnessed over her head covering her mouth and nose. The once strong woman is now passively sat like a trophy at the other woman’s feet, her eyes fluttering as if she is trying to keep conscious.

At a gesture from the woman in the chair the guards start to undress her. Ignoring her protests as she is quickly rendered nude, and put into lingerie. She squirms and protests as she is dressed up, her tomboyish outfit taken from her and dressed up in a cute frilly dress like her partner. Forced to her knees as she grunts under the gag, she struggles in vain as a mask is buckled over her head coving her mouth and nose over the tape. Read more »

A Highway Climax. His story. [FM]

Zoey and I have been dating for nearly a year now. We are constantly trying out new things which resulted in us creating this account and sharing our first little story. As a twist we decided to write two stories on the same event. One is written by me (Dan) and the other will be written by Zoey. We thought that would be fun idea. Note: we are not native English so I’m sorry in advance for any errors. I try.

A little about ourselves as everyone loves to have some visualization. Zoey is 23 and has beautiful blue eyes, slim fit body, nice boobs and an ass to die for. I’m 29, in good shape and sporty but nothing too muscular. I like to consider myself a lucky man for having her, but that’s not what you came here for.

So, this is where the story starts…

Yesterday we decided to go on a little lunch date. So, I drove towards her house to pick her up. I’m all dressed up in the clothes I knew she loved and I knew she was going to do the same for me. Dress up, makeup on and what not. I arrived at her place and there she was… Stunning. My jaw dropped and I became silent for a little. Damn… She wore a short black dress with a light brown coat that reached over her knees matched with a nice scarf. This girl has such a good style. Read more »

The New Intern [f/M]

Please enjoy this freebie ;)

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It was Samantha’s first day at a large media company in New York City, and she was sitting quietly in the lobby, sitting ramrod straight on a sofa. She smoothed her professional skirt down over her knees to banish any wayward wrinkles.

A pretty blonde receptionist smiled at her.

“You know, I was an intern here too,” the woman said. “I’m Jenny.”

Samantha smiled quickly at Jenny and returned to her nervous fidgeting.

“Don’t worry, you’re going to be fine,” Jenny said, and return to her email.

Her email read: “Patrick, your intern is here. I think you’ll like her. Looks just like Meagan – but younger.”

Jenny’s manicured finger quickly pressed send, and she turned back to continue speaking with Samantha.

“He’ll be right up, don’t you worry. How do you like the office so far?”

“Oh, it’s great. I can’t believe I’m here.” Samantha burst out into a self-conscious smile, revealing a beautiful grin. “This is totally my dream job. I can’t believe I made it!”

Jenny said nothing, just smiled. Read more »

Giving Your Hellhound a Massage Part 1 [MF] [Monster Girl] [Romance]

*Hey everybody! This story was so long, Reddit literally wouldn’t let me post the entire thing at once. So I split it in half, and will post this part now and the 2nd part tomorrow. This part will be mostly world building, character interaction and the like (though there’s still some fun stuff at the end), while part 2 will be almost exclusively sexytime. Enjoy!*

In a morning so beautiful that any sounds besides those of nature itself disrupting it would be a crime, two very distinct and very different melodies took flight from the balcony of the tower. One was the sounds of hard work, the distinct banging, clanging and rumbling sounds that come from work on machinery and combined with the slight, under the breath mutterings of someone deeply engrossed in their work.

A scant few meters to the right came the second sound, and it was so faint in comparison to the first that only the creator of the first noise could truly hear it. It was a faint snoring, the kind that can only come from a truly content sleep. Sprawled across the plush cushion she had set up on the balcony long ago was a great black hellhound. She wore no clothing whatsoever, allowing the sun to soak directly into her dusk skin and soft fur of ebony and crimson. The light sound floated out from between her full lips every few seconds, lazily drifting through the air before drifting into the ears of the Incubus that was working so steadily. Read more »