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The Camgirl Part LXXI: Don’t Stop [MF]

**LXXI: Liam and Blake**

**Liam**

“Okay, table’s set, food is on the table. Anything other than the Brussel sprouts?”

Liam shook his head as he turned off the heat on the stove and carefully tipped the hot pan into the waiting bowl, “Just these. You think Blake is ready by now?”

Sophie took the bowl once he had everything scraped into it, and glanced at him with a shrug, “She’s your girlfriend, dude.”

Liam grinned, setting the pan back on the stove to cool off before he washed it. He took a few paper towels and folded them up to wipe off the grease.

*She is my girlfriend.*

The thought spread a warmth through him.

“She is,” Liam said, walking over to stuff the oily paper towels into the trash can, “But you’re her roommate. The only time I’ve had to wait on her to change was last night, and I don’t think she’s gonna be as dressed up tonight.”

Sophie grinned at that, taking one of the glasses of sparkling cider and sitting down at the table.

Her curly black hair bounced as she plopped into the seat, “I mean…she’s still gonna be dressed up tonight.” Read more »

[gay] [M] [bondage] Let’s Wrestle~

Hi I’m writing a small gay sex story tell me what you think! Also I know nothing about wrestling, or dicks because I’m a lesbian lmao

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“Aye Danial it’s your turn to wrestle” my coach says in his deep voice, i look to see Kyle, with his blond hair and dark blue eyes- uh it doesn’t matter, I slowly walk up to the area, Kyle jumps in, and we grab each other shoulders, he gets in my face, he’s known for being gay, I’m not judging of corse

He quickly pins me to the mat our body’s close together , I didn’t even get a chance he’s so strong, “I win sweet cheeks~” he whispers in my ears “L Let’s go again I can beta you!” I say as confident as I could, he smirks and coach cuts in “actually you do need more practice, after school you to should definitely practice with a partner, right now others need the mat”

“Yes sir” and I scamper to the locker room to change, as I walk in Kyle walks in to, and grabs me by my shoulder “we could practice at my house” he says, using his other hand to hold my chin, I push him off me, I want to beat him, but…. is this safe? Of corse it is what am I thinking Read more »

a sex story about a girl who eats a watermelon

For the past three months, she had been unable to look directly at a watermelon without growing desperately and uncontrollably aroused. That sweet juicy nectar dripping from her mouth all the way down to her…

She knew it was wrong to put so much as a fist inside of her. She knew what physical cost would come with a watermelon. But god, the look of it, so pink and inviting.

Perhaps her fascination began as a child, with the age-old warning that if you swallow a watermelon seed, it will sprout a vine in your stomach. She longed for the feeling of her mouth being forced open, jaw beginning to cramp, as that thick, hard branch forced its way out between her parted lips. The room began to feel hot as she stared at the melon, its waxed, shiny skin hypnotizing her, drawing her closer. She craved its seed. No, she *needed* its seed. Her vagina, mouth, and anus reduced to slobbering stretch-holes as she became flesh for the bones of the new organism within her. Read more »

The Sushi Bar (mf) (non/dub-con) (firstdate)

Mai blotted her red lipstick and studied herself in her vanity mirror.

Most people would describe her as cute. Not a sexy bombshell, not a raving beauty.

…cute.

She sighed and studied further.

Dark brown eyes pulled sharply up at the corners, a feature given to her by her Korean mother.

She fussed her sleek short black hair, and it quickly fell back into perfectly straight blue-black strands.

Cute…she sighed and pulled her top a little lower, exposing an ample cleavage.

She swapped her sensible flats for a pair of cherry-red heels, which elongated her pale legs in the tiny miniskirt she poured herself into.

Mai opened her vanity to pull a smoky black eyeliner. Heavy wings gave her a sultry look.

She took a joint from the vanity drawer and opened the dating app on her phone.

Mai pulled hard on the joint and scrolled through Will’s profile. Tall, successful, confident, and sexy as hell.

“What’s the catch?” She thought to herself while blowing smoke out the window. Read more »

How To Train Your Seelie (His Side) [MF][BDSM][Violent]

You text me while I’m in my office, and while I’m always happy to see your texts, I was especially grateful for a distraction from my day. Our conversation was short, just the average check in, but I could tell by your choice of words that a need had been building in you for a release. I’ve learned to read you, recognize the subtle signs.

I take a few moments to make my plans before texting you again, “I will pick you up from work tomorrow. I want you to be wearing a simple dress, bra, panties, stockings and heels. All black. Do not worry about dinner. I will take care of it after.” Your reply was simple, “Yes sir.” I could sense the relief and excitement I was certain was on your face.

I arrive outside your work at 6:00 PM, find you waiting for me, dressed as I had instructed. I kiss you, short, passionate, familiar, delightful, then I drive us to a 5-star hotel, get two bags out of the back of the car, and without saying a word, escort you up to one of the suites on the top floor. Read more »

[MF] Hunger

You open the door and follow me in. The door was barely shut when I spun around and pulled your face down to me for a deep kiss. You reach down to take my coat off and drop it to the floor adding yours too. And you tangle your fingers in my hair as you keep me close. Our lips never separate as I begin to unfasten your belt and then your pants. They drop to the floor and I caress your throbbing cock over your silky boxer briefs with one hand and reach under your shirt to play with one of your nipple piercings with the other.

You gasp when I lower myself to my knees and run my tongue around the growing bulge that I’ve been thinking about all night. I have my hands on your butt to pull you toward my mouth. Your fingers are still wrapped up in my hair to pull my face closer to your cock as if that will eliminate the last layer between you and my mouth. I walk my fingers up and allow your underwear to fall to your ankles. Your big cock stands at attention, begging for me to take it all in with more than my eyes but it’s hypnotic. You grow impatient and maneuver my mouth closer to you. I begin lightly licking and nibbling everywhere except where you want it most. You groan at my teasing and I giggle but you’re not in the mood to be teased; you need to be in this mouth. Growling, you force the whole length of your cock into my mouth. Read more »

An Ode to Uncertainty – Chapter 15 [MF][FF][MFF][Fantasy]

Please read chapters 1 – 14 first if you have not done so. This is not a stand-alone story. Link to other chapters in comments.

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Fifteen

Mirja spent the next three days trying to cram in as many hours as possible reading the book Sigrid had brought her. She had questioned the Sister about how in the seventh she had been able to get access to the restricted section of the Library, but the woman had been as silent as a Scriptomancer in training. Finally, Mirja had given up and Sigrid had left to do whatever it was she was doing at night while Mirja was normally sleeping. She didn’t have time for that now, so she drew a little extra from Jarl’s bond to stay awake all through the night.

“Mirja,” Mistress Lorelee’s voice came sharply. “Are you sleeping?”

Mirja opened her eyes and looked up at the Mistress. Next to her she could see a few of the other girls smiling.

“No,” Mirja said shaking her head. “I was just contemplating.”

“Next time you … contemplate,” Lorelee said. “I would suggest that you avoid snoring.” Read more »

The Princess fucks herself to sleep [ff] [mast] [exh]

The birthday celebrations were long and widespread. Even those who had reason to question the decisions of the King and Queen took the opportunity to drink and dance in the street parties, after all Princess Helena was much loved for her compassion. She was young, beautiful and the image of innocence. Helena’s birthdays were always a celebrated affair in the kingdom, but this year was especially important as she was turning 20. Traditionally meaning that she would begin courting this year, though the rules have relaxed a little over the years.

Helena sat at the top table in the dining hall, enjoying the festivities dressed in a simple grey peplos, a light, loose fitting gown. Various Lords and Ladies approached the table to give her their congratulations, Helena graciously thanking them one by one. She always enjoyed having a fuss made for her for her birthday, she felt she has no reason to feel guilty for this mild vanity as the citizens of the land tended to do well out of the festivities — and have fun in the process. As the night drew to a close, Helenas maid, Ophelia, approached to help the slightly tipsy Princess to the bed chamber. Read more »

I [F28] want to fuck my coworker [M36] so badly. And I almost did. [Long] [Blowjob] [Rough] [Fingerfucking] [Facial] [TRUE]

I’ve got a story about my coworker! We’ve hooked up twice previously. If you’d like to read my other posts check out my profile! ❤️

So my coworker actually knows I’ve posted stories about all our “adventures”. He got really turned on the first time I showed him I posted and every time we hook up he knows I go home and start to pen a draft for a new post. So last night, I told him I had a Valentine’s Day “gift” for him.
Here you go, J. ?

Fast forward about a week from our second rendezvous, I’d basically been begging him to get together again after our meetup with the vibrator. I couldn’t stop thinking about his hands on me and his cock in my mouth. We fell back into our normal routine. Playing it cool with a bit of teasing throughout the day. Sexting at night some nights til he finished for me. I’d been telling him how much I wanted him and how I wanted him to be more dominant for me. He liked the idea of me being his submissive little cumslut and started embracing the role. He also started getting bolder with his instructions via text. “You’re mine”, “Show me my pussy baby”, “Let me see that ass”. I followed each direction as they came across my phone. He liked it and told me what a good girl I was. I loved hearing what a good girl I was. Read more »