Dinner and Dessert

After a long day at work, I was glad to finally come back to a clean home. I get in the door and kick off my high heels. The smell of food was in the air which brought a smile to my tired face. I walk into the kitchen and find my boyfriend taking dinner out of the oven. He places dinner on the counter as I approach him from the other side of the counter.

“Smells delicious. What is that?” I ask, looking at the colorful dish. He chuckled and replied,

“Ratatouille.” I gave him a questionable look.

“Rat?”

“There’s no rat meat in the meal, babe. It’s just vegetables.”

“So why is the word “rat” in it?” He walked around the counter and stood before me with his muscular frame. Even if I had kept my high heels on, he would still tower over me being six and a half feet tall. He leaned down and planted a big kiss on my lips.

“Do you wanna eat or are you gonna keep questioning why the French decided to put the word “rat” in a vegetarian dish?”

“I’ll set the table,” I said with a smile.

The Neighborhood: Part 14 [MF][FF][Handjob][Exh][Voy][Mdom][Fdom][Oral][Sex][MC][SciFi]

**The Neighborhood: Part 14**

**Note:** It’s been a while since we visited The Neighborhood. Hopefully there’s still some interest.

**A brief recap:** Colin Turner was a middling sad-sack with failnig marriage, who stumbled into a dream job based on some research he wrote years ago. He took a job with Fenris, a company with its own little enclave in Wolfsburg, CA, and its own peculiar work ethics. Fortunately, he had the sly and sexy Janelle, his hiring advisor, to act as his guide as he acclimated. He moved into a large house in the neighborhood with his wife Alison, and becomes involved in a company project involving wristbands that can alter behavior, within limits, based on keywords of phrases. Over time, Colin learned to enjoy his newfound freedom, his expanding desires, and to leverage the behavioral technology he has near-unfettered access to live out his fantasies. His sister-in-law, Stella, recently moved in, and Colni decided to take advantage of her programming skills, among other things…

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**Chapter 30: What Janelle Knows, No One Knows**

A few days later, presumably with Stella well on her way to becoming a permanent fixture at Fenris, Colin headed up to his office for the morning when her was stopped by Natalie in the vestibule.

Cabin In The Woods[violence][demon][non-con]

The cabin was beautiful and the weather had been perfect for a romantic trip away. But, I had never imagined the horrific events that would lead to this moment. All I had hoped for was a weekend away with my girlfriend in a romantic cabin in the woods. What actually happened, was a nightmare.

We had arrived the night before and Lisa had gone down to the cellar to look for a bottle of wine for our evening together. I noticed she had been gone for a while and I went down to make sure she was ok when I heard a growl coming from the cellar. I carefully made my way down the creaky wooden stairs and when I arrived at the bottom I realized the light had been turned off. The growl continued through the darkness and the light from the top of the stairs cast an eerie glow over the contents of the cellar.

“Lisa?” I called out, ignoring the low grumble that sent a shiver down my spine. No answer came.

I stepped cautiously through the darkness, arms outstretched in search of a light switch. I struggled through the dim light until finally the palms of my hands came into contact with Lisa’s cashmere sweater.

What they don’t teach in massage school…[mF][Str8][mild]

I can’t say that didn’t I noticed the first time that it happened but I’m quite sure that I wasn’t aware that’s what it actually was. I’d like to think it happened because I’m good at my job, but maybe that’s putting too much on me and not enough on the circumstances.

You might not know what I am talking about, but maybe you do. Making a living as a male massage therapist is difficult, I’ve heard the Euro guys have it a little easier because everyone over there is a little more relaxed about everything, but Americans seem to be a little more uptight, they all really could use a massage….

Well anyway…

So once you finish your training and you go through your board exam and get licensed, you are super excited to get your first job, and since I was able to travel, I took a gig down at an all inclusive resort in the Keys. I wasn’t ready to “build my business” and all the stuff that seemed to go along with that. I just wanted to have a steady stream of clients leading to cash in my pocket.

Post Workout “Workout” – Part 2: [Fingering] [Showerhead Stimulation] [Shower Fucking]

This story is a follow up to one I wrote and posted last week called, “Post Workout Workout.” If you’d like to read that first to know where the story started just click on my profile and you can find it there (no links allowed on this sub)

Hope you enjoy. Comments always welcome and appreciated!

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I take you by the hand and lead you from the living room. We make a detour through the kitchen where I swing open the refrigerator door and grab a cold bottle of Veuve Clicquot champagne before continuing on to the bathroom. Once there, I set the bottle on the counter as I go about drawing a hot bath for you.

As the water flows and steam starts to fill the room, I press you back against the door and with one hand raise your arms above your head and kiss you sweetly. Your workout top is still bunched together above your beautiful breasts where I had pulled it and I squeeze your tits and feel your nipples stiffen once more. I take your top and pull it up and over your head, leaving you completely naked. I take you by the hand again and lead you to the large, soaker tub.

[f] Embracing your voyeuristic side.

I’ve used this site, this anonymity to explore an honest side of myself. I’ve pushed myself to be painfully honest with every single word I’ve written on here and have felt real embarrassment because of it. I felt real embarrassment because of you. Because you are real right now and you get to see everything I lay out and I can’t stop you from judging me for it.

I’m going to continue to force myself to be as honest as I can be. I’m going to force myself right now to let you picture me whether I really want you to see me or not.

You get to peer through the window at me right now. You get to see me sitting in this black computer chair while typing this. You get to see my short sleeve purple button up top with a bit of white along the collar. You get to see my blonde hair up in a pony tail. You get to see my black pants with a bit of brown dog hair on them. You get to see my plain black flats and my blindingly pale arms.

Seela Carter and the Little Deaths of Baeladees (Part 2) [ENF][CFNM][MF][FF][Oral][Exh][Fantasy][HP Wizards]

**Seela Carter and the Little Deaths of Baeladees (Part 2)**

*A brief recap…*

Seela was starting at Baeladees, second-tier magical college in Scotland. After being tricked into a Harry-job, she met her roommate Meredith, an erosmancer, or magician skilled in the sexual arts. After a few pleasant moments in the baths, Seela found herself at odds, and in a very compromising state of undress, with Jameson Montebanc, West Dorm’s RA for the men’s side. Though she likely made an enemy, her own RA, a redhead by the name of Kelsey, came to her rescue. Seela’s escape wasn’t much of one, as she walked in on her roommate Meredith enjoying a new wood elf vibrator…leaving Seela to once again flee.

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“Fuck!” Kelsey fell off her chair. She was bottomless and had been looking at her new ‘hairstyle’ with a mirror. She stood up, looking flustered and a little embarrassed. “You could have announced yourself.”

“Sorry.” I said. I’d assumed, as a dorm assistant, she’d allow open apparating during daylight hours, but I hadn’t though to send a message beforehand.

“Why are you still naked?” She looked around the room. “Hang on.” She waved her wand and said something under her breath. “There, no one else can pop in for now.”

Please vote: what would you like to see me write next?

I am really enjoying writing for this subreddit. However, I would like to write a story based on what is desired by the community. So please comment or PM a response.

Which would you like me to write about:
A. A threesome. MMF or FFM, your choice.
B. A voyeur.
C. Cheating wife/husband.

Let me know!

A Naked Workout is the Best Kind of Exercise [MF]

There you are at the gym five times a week. Why are you doing it? Maybe it is the fact that you like margaritas and tacos or you want to be fit. It is probably a combination thereof. You are no longer in your indestructible 20’s where you can binge and binge and still have a plump ass, perky tits and a flat tummy. Now some things are sagging, ever so slightly. However, you may just be imagining it.

You started at the gym wearing baggy shorts and an old t-shirt from when you were in a sorority. You wanted to hide your self-perceived flaws. They didn’t exist, but you believe it. You try some weights and some sit-ups and a little running on the treadmill. Months go by and you become more confident in who you are. You spring for more comfortable work out clothes since it is important to you. You even signed up for the spin class. Look at you!

Cottage Country Summers – Part 1 – Summer of Discovery (1996) – Chapter 4 [mf]

It had been a week since the last time anyone visited Woodland. A week since the group of four friends experienced their first release of their sexual urges. A week since Nick and Ashley last spoke. Nick was on his way out to the cabin alone since Will had bailed on him at the last minute. They had all had planned to meet up here today, Saturday, but it looked like it would just be him and the girls. No one else was there when he arrived so he opened up the cabin, put his battery powered radio near one of the cots and hit play on one of his favourite tapes. He sat on the cot, leaning against the wall, and let himself drift away into his thoughts while the music played in the background.

He replayed the events of the previous weekend in his head, as he’d done many times over the past week. He remembered every detail of how Ashley looked and reacted to her own touch. The moment she called out his name stuck in his head. It had been the moment that pushed him over the edge and the moment that continued to push him over the edge every time he jerked off over the course of the week.