We were all young once

When I was 17 and a senior in high school I knew I wasn’t going to stick around the area so I didn’t try to date anyone or have a relationship. It was time for prom and I needed a date. This girl, who was a distant cousin, also needed a date. We agreed to just go as friends and I thought that would be it.

Prom night came and throughout the night I couldn’t stop starring at her breast. It became pretty obvious as I’m 6’3 and she was 5’4. Eventually when we were sitting at our table I noticed her hand work towards my legs. Before I knew it she had her small hand on my penis and looked at me and smiled. We danced a little more and decided to leave to get ready for the after prom party,

Before that party I decided to stop by my house to grab a extra-shirt. My parents were at their friends out of town. My date asked if she could come inside and use the bathroom. I grabbed my shirt from my room and as I was walking out of my room I noticed her standing in the doorway with her dress mostly off. She then gave me that same smile and I approached her and started kissing her. I asked if she was sure this was right and she said who cares.

Kinky Advent 19/24

For today I had to send a sexy, revealing selfie to one of my contacts who never got a sexy or nude selfie from me before. After discussing about how revealing it should be and pondering who to send it to I ended up sending two pics to two different contacts – why overthink it ? I am to send a screenshot of the conversation that follows to my son, stating to the contacts that I only send it by accident. Let’s see how this plays out.
It’s a 7/10 in intensity because it really gave me something to ruminate over.

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Chloe at the Bar [str8] (very long)

First time attempting to write like this, I’m so nervous and I hope I did okay. Criticism is encouraged!
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She had just moved back to her hometown. Upon arrival, she realized just how long she had been gone and how much she had missed this place. Small, quaint. Homey. She put down her bags in her hotel room, where she would be staying while waiting for her furniture to arrive.

She’d had a hell of a week and needed a break, so she decided headed down to the hotel bar for a drink (or two). She decided to change clothes first, though, because she was in her comfortable traveling clothes. She picked a short, black dress with a low neckline and black strappy heels (luckily she had gotten a pedicure a few days prior). The skintight dress hugged her full hips and was almost to her mid thigh, making it a sexy but still somewhat classy outfit of choice. No panties. It had been months since her last night out, so she took extra care to curl her long strawberry blonde hair and apply pink lipstick. One final look in the mirror and she was ready to go.

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Coworker. Mff bdsm

Coworker

She was about to leave for a new job and before she left she called me for a quick talk. Being her supervisor I didn’t find it out of place or suspicious and we always had a good relationship at work. Nicole’s hands never stoped moving and I could tell she was nervous but she was pushing through her preplanned goodbye speech. Knowing how much I meant to her and the amount I have helped her just at work i assumed it was bugging her to say goodby.

She finally wrapped it up and I told her she would be missed here also. We talked for a little longer then she asked if she could have one more thing before she left. Quickly I just told her anything I could do for her just let me know. In a blink her lips had pressed to mine. My thoughts gone for a moment as I was pulled away slightly. She followed them back then caught her self.

Heavy rain [MF] [First person] [Special force] [Part 2]

I slowly open my eyes. It’s warmer and I feel the weight of a blanket over my body.

“Always so stubborn”. Your voice is low and I try to move to look at you. The chains rattle. Being restrained again makes my hope sink. I hear you rustling around and I flinch when you sit down beside me.

“Open your mouth”. I stare into your beautiful eyes but I keep my mouth closed. You smirk at my stubbornness. “I only want to give you something for the pain, and some water”. You help me sit up and then you hold up two pills. “Now… be a good girl and open”. I obey and you give me the painkillers and hold out a bottle of water. I put my lips to the edge and you pour.

The cold water is like a blessing and I drink greedily. You move the bottle away and I take a deep breath. You put the bottle down on the ground and pull the blanket off me.

“What are you…?” I move but your hands are already on me.

Heavy rain [MF] [First person] [Special force] [Part 1]

I’m surprised my boss didn’t call this off. But I guess no matter how much rain falls from the sky, even if it could drown us, are not a reason for stopping this operation. Operation Nightsky have been carefully planned under almost a month and being a part of the special force in DEA my time has come to shine. Me, and a couple of other colleagues are in charge of moving in, and we all got clear orders – only shoot to kill.

It’s cold and dark, I am glad i’m not the one who drives the car, as my nerves are on edge. The adrenaline is running like wildfire through my blood. I lick my lower lip nervously as the car stops.

“Everybody out”. My boss commands and we, all the 5 of us, step out. The rain hits hard. Even if I wear waterproof gear I can feel the hardness of the drops. Luckily I wear a black cap, which helps keeping the ice cold water from my eyes. With the heartbeat rushing in my ears I have to concentrate hard when my boss hands out the orders. I’m to follow with another colleague on the north side of the main building.

The Camgirl Part LIV: Worth It [Lots of Plot and Fluff] [Long]

**LIV: Blake and Liam**

**Blake**

Blake checked her phone for the fifth time as she waited outside the music building. Liam wasn’t late—he was hopefully just getting out of class—Blake had just left too early. Her anxiety was definitely Liam’s fault though.

*Who the fuck sends a text like that, anyway?* Blake thought, growling to herself.

“Hey, can you meet me after class? I want to talk,” was all he had said. Even when she’d asked which class and where to meet him—though she had already memorized Liam’s schedule at this point—he hadn’t given her anything else to go on.

She knew it was about them. Her ultimatum.

*It better be,* Blake thought, *Only two days left until he leaves for Thanksgiving and I’m busy both days.*

Though she’d tried to play it off whenever she was with Liam, the longer he went without bringing this up, the more nervous Blake grew. Especially since he hadn’t said *anything* about the show she’d watched or three other snippets he’d watched since then.

Blake pulled out her phone again. Maybe she’d text him.

*If he doesn’t bring it up, I might just scream.*

PIG TRANSFORMATION

I have a rather unique fetish. I have a very strong fetish/fantasy for men transforming. specifically men transforming into pigs. I’ve always really been into transformations. Like how it is shown the movies, when a man is turning into a werewolf for example. But i really love pig transformation, specifically happening on men. It turns me on like nothing else. Imaging his ears growing out. His nostrils stretching, nose widening/flattening. Pushing out into a snout. shirt ripping. a curly tail sprouting out of his pants in the back. His groans and cries turning into squeals. Falling to all fours and continuing to change until he is a full pig. A classic pink farm pig.

Kinky advent 18/24 [F] [Bi] [bdsm]

Assignment number 18 was to strip down naked in a fitting room of a clothing store and masturbate. The area in front of the fitting rooms was so crowded and noisy that I couldn’t even come, which is a rare thing for me, although I was very much turned on by watching myself in all the mirrors. Isn’t it the most wonderful time of the year? ? My dom managed to get me all hot and bothered again, without even being there ? 5/10 for this task because I couldn’t be bothered with the thought of being seen through a gap in the curtain because I was trying so hard to make myself come.

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Prime Numbers (MF, hypno, nc – 1,919 words)

**Prime Numbers**
by All These Roadworks (2019)

Shelby was struggling in math, so she asked her friend Kumar, a psych major, to help her.

“What’s the problem?” he asked her.

“Well, I just have trouble with numbers,” she said. “And I have trouble focusing on study. I spend too much time thinking about clothes and boys.”

“I’ve just been practising hypnosis,” Kumar told her. “Why don’t we use it to help make a game of studying?”

She agreed, and allowed him to take her into a deep trance.

“When you are putting on your clothes,” he told her, picturing her going through her morning routine and thinking it was a good time to let her practice her maths, “you will count through the prime numbers, and you will not put on any piece of clothing until you have thought of the next prime number. You will not cheat and you will not use paper or devices.”

“You will want to study maths,” he continued. “You will enjoy spending time with people who help you study maths, and want to please them. You will find thinking about maths enjoyable.”