GETTING KNOTTED IN THE PARK ( DOG-MAX)

This happened a few weeks back.

I woke up early, wore my sports bra, with my nipples pointing out and a tight short enough to show my bulging pussy lips. Max, my dog was in his full speed jumping up and down as we entered the park. He loved running around in the park. The park was huge having 5 km jogging stretch. By the time I had completed one round, I was down to my knees. I couldn’t hold up as my whole body was sweating.

It was 6:00 am in the morning and so people rarely passed by due to the cold weather wrapping the surroundings. The crowd would increase only after 7:00 am when a small ray of sunlight hits the ground.

I found a nearby bench and sat there panting the hell out, taking deep breaths one after another, while Max came and sat near me. I just threw my head back, my legs opened wide and closed my eyes to calm down my breathing.

[MF] Coworker Story – It FINALLY Happened

Disclaimer: this actually happened last weekend, I shit you not. I’m still processing it, so bear with me…

TLDR: Uber long buildup story to my sexy coworker experiencing my BD.

THE SETUP: I [M30] started work at my current company last year around the same time as Heather (not her real name) [F24]. We don’t work closely, but our departments do interact, causing us to have to communicate regularly in person and in meetings.

I’m the quiet brooding type, but friendly to everyone I work with. I’m tall (6’2) and have been told I look a lot like Matt Bomer (from the show white collar) especially the hair. I do have a nice clean beard going right now. I’m also a dad and have a certain set of life experiences most people I work with don’t, so I’m kinda viewed at the “dad” of the office.

Heather immediately got my attention with her platinum blonde hair and sharp blue eyes. She’s about 5’8 and comes from good stock (I later found out) and has the private school education to go with it. And she’s fit. I’m talking <5% body fat. She does have a generous ass and she rocks it. I’m no measurement expert, but I’d say she’s about a 38C as well; a generous handful for my large hands.

Noticing the Unusual [MF, maledom, exhibition/exposed, public] (2,190 words)

**Noticing the Unusual**
by All These Roadworks (2020).

“The thing is,” said Jake, “that people don’t really notice things that are unusual. They see what they’re expecting to see, more often than they should.”

“What do you mean?” asked Nicole, walking beside him. She had a mad crush on Jake – one of those crushes girls get sometimes on boys who are assholes, who they *know* are assholes, unable to help themselves from fantasising about winning the affections of a boy who is nothing but poison.

And today was like a date. Here they were, walking through the centre of town, just the two of them, window shopping, people watching. It was almost romantic.

“I mean, people are stupid,” said Jake. “Do you want me to show you?”

She nodded eagerly. She wanted to hear anything that Jake had to say.

But he didn’t have anything to say – just something to do. With one lightning-quick motion, he reached out and ripped off her skirt.

Her eyes widened. She was in public – in daylight – in the crowded city centre – and her panties were showing. Her pretty pink panties, that she’d worn because she would be hanging out with Jake, even though she had known – had assumed – that he would never see them.

Emma Stone’s Free-use Feet for Public Funding [MF] [Dub-con][Foot-fetish][Humiliation][Voyeurism]

(This is an intro to a scene that I’m planning to add to in the near future. This is fairly heavily focused on niche fetish stuff so definitely not for everybody, but I’m always open to suggestions and criticism.)

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**News Article Extract: “Foot-Fetish for Public Funding?”**

Our government has long been struggling to raise the funds necessary to uphold a minimum standard of public infrastructure… and with [recent blows to the economy] that’s only getting worse… In a bold, historic move, the US government has today declared a national lottery in which the prize is… 1 month unrestricted access to actress Emma Stone’s feet…

…Miss Stone, one of the nation’s top rated focus for foot-fetish fans all over the globe, has declined to comment. Her lawyers maintain that this is a gross violation of her human rights for one lucky winner…

…Despite the controversy – the lottery has so far raised an unprecedented amount of money and the government are looking at plans to extend the scheme in other ways…

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“*Psst!*”, Roger kneels beside the bed, his face illuminated by the soft green glow of the digital alarm clock on the bedside table. It reads 03:58AM.

Man, You’ve Gotta Love Yourself [TM] [Solo] [Exhibitionist] [First Person] [Fiction]

I never really the way I looked. I thought that it was just a phase. Everybody had to get used to their grown-up bodies, right? The years went on, but I still felt weird in my own skin. Eventually, I figured out that this weirdness is formally known as “dysphoria”, and that I was a trans man.

That made me feel worse. Now, instead of feeling that my hips were weirdly shaped, I compared my hips to the hips of every man I ever saw. I could never measure up. I would just be this strange, short, deformed guy.

After ranting to one of my friends about how my shoulders were too girly, she suggested, “Try taking naked selfies.”

“Why would I want to do that?” It was such a strange suggestion.

“It helps you get into a headspace of liking your body.”

“But… what if I get hacked?” I’d heard so many warnings about people getting blackmailed.

“Just delete the photos.” She grinned. “They can’t steal photos that don’t exist anymore. Promise me you’ll just take one.”

The Camgirl Part LXVIII: This Time, I Fuck You [Oral] [MF]

**LXVIII: Liam**

Liam smiled down at Blake, stroking her blue hair as she cuddled up against him. She wasn’t sleeping, instead seeming content to just lie here with him as he held her. That he was still inside her, if flagging a bit, might have had something to do with it. Liam was used to pulling out to go clean himself off after sex, but Blake had clung to him, growling a bit when he’d tried to do so without even thinking about it. He was fine with it, especially the little gasps and moans that slipped from her lips when his cock twitched inside her. The way she twitched in his arms, nails digging into his chest and shoulders a bit didn’t hurt either.

He brushed his lips against Blake’s forehead, letting the kiss linger for a moment before returning to running his fingers through her hair. He didn’t know why he did that. It just felt right.

*At least I know she likes it.*

Goosebumps had broken out on her arms, and Liam thought he’d felt her shiver like she had a few times earlier when he’d been kissing her neck.

The College After Party [MF]

This story is not fully true but is based off a real experience. I would describe it as a fantasy based on what could have happened. Names have of course been changed. This is one of my first stories, so I hope you like it.

My college girlfriend Lisa (now wife) was a performer in a small college play. She was beautiful. Five foot nine. Long dark hair. Gorgeous brown eyes. Legs to die for. And large, perky breasts. Her performance in the play was excellent.

But this story isn’t about her.

After the last performance, we all went back to one of the common rooms of the dorms. This dorm was older, and slightly off campus and had a bit of a party atmosphere. Everyone involved with the play was there, as well as their friends. It didn’t take long before everyone was drunk, my girlfriend and I included, and soon everyone was playing the college favorite Never Have I Ever.

SEX WITH MAX ON THE BEACH (ANIMAL)

So after a long tiresome week, I thought of going to the beach with Maxy to just chill and relax. I borrowed my friend’s car, packed my sandwiches and all the necessary items. I could see Max’s excitement as he was wagging his tail. Boy was he in high spirits.

So he sat on the passenger seat, with his head out of the car window while sticking out his tongue. It was a long drive and so after hours of traveling, we reached the beach. I liked going down to peaceful beaches where there is less or no crowd.

I had worn a red bikini inside with a loose orange shirt and jeans shorts covering it. I parked my vehicle and got out all the essentials. It was almost evening by the time I reached. I found a good spot next to a tree and laid down the mat, and stared at the beautiful sunset before taking some pictures with max.

Max jumped around wanting to go near the sea, so I accompanied him for a few minutes before I got tired. He was also whining and I knew both of us were sleepy as hell. He laid down next to me as I removed my clothes and unhooked my bra pushing it to the side. I wore only a thong and slept with my ass facing the sky.

[MF] [Fiction] Man wakes to a nice surprise from the cleaning girl. C&C welcome

Mike sat in his home office, staring at a spreadsheet on the screen and rubbing his temples. This headache just would not quit. It was a mix of stress and lack of sleep, he’d been called around 1 last night about an emergency at one of the company’s remote sites. He begrudgingly got on the conference line and helped the on site personnel fix the issue, though it had taken hours. His boss told him to take whatever time he needed in the morning, and Mike replied that he’d be on time, but working from home. Now, however, he was about to text his boss to call it a day. Just as he reached for it, his phone dinged with a new message. “Kelly Huerta” popped up on the screen and he smiled.

An Unexpected Ganbang [MM] [Gay] [NC]

Joey was his name, or at least the name he gave me. We rushed over to his apartment eager to begin exploring each other’s bodies. He had picked me up at the only gay bar in this small town. Usually, I have to content myself with whomever is left at closing time (the older and larger men), though I never minded. Being one of the “left-overs” at the end of the night actually took away a lot of the anxiety for me.

This time, however, I got the pick of the litter: a tall, muscular, young black man with a handsome face and a brilliant smile. He had commanded the attention of the room, but I’m the one he was taking home. Little did I know at the time that I was the unluckiest person in that room.

He brought me to his nearby apartment. It was a tiny studio which was essentially a bedroom that someone had put a kitchenette in. Without exchanging words, we started shedding our clothes. His body was everything I could have imagined or wished for: bulging pecs, rippling abs, and a cock that could have had its own zip code.