Restrained [MF]

Blindfolded. Arms held securely. Completely nude and waiting in bed. You have never felt more vulnerable. You don’t think you have ever been wetter, waiting and wondering what your lover has planned for you. Self consciously you squeeze your legs together, hiding your arousal.

“I was enjoying that view. Spread your legs open. Make it easy for me.” you hear.

You can feel yourself blushing. Slowly you open your legs again.

“Good girl.” you hear. The simple words making your face even more red.

You feel the bed shift as your lover joins you. Unable to see, the sensation of touch is your entire world. Feeling hands on your leg, opening you up more. Fingertips slowly moving up, past your ankle, up your calf, circling your knee before moving further up. First on the top of your leg before moving to the sensitive inside of your thigh. And then slowly, tantalizingly moving up. Closer to your wetness. Making you drip with anticipation.

And then agonizingly moving away. You groan in disappointment. Your hands straining to reach out and pull your lover to you, but you can’t move them.

Sweet Fantasy Written For Bi-curious EX FWB

The sun is high in a cloudless blue sky as you emerge nude from the crystal blue tropical water. Streams of water glide down your beautifully tanned glistening body. A drop of water suspense its self on the tip of your small brown nipple. Refusing to let go of your nipple.

A breeze comes in from the ocean across your skin making your nipples contract and blows off the drop reluctantly from body. My eyes lust over you as you walk back to our beach chairs, the soft sand makes your hips swaying a little more.

As you walk passed some other nude sun bathers, men and women alike glance at you trying not to get noticed admiring your tone sexy body.

You bend at your waist your ass towards me picking up a towel patting your hair you give me a great look at your beautiful tan round firm ass with the lips of pussy peaking out at me making my mouth water with hunger.

You turn towards me and give me a wink and bite your lower lip. The sight of sweet ass and pussy has my cock aroused, I cross my legs so no one else will notice that I have a hard-on.

The Only Way to Save the World [M/F][Lovecraft][Age difference][Very slight horror]

Roger uses a finger to pull the blinds aside, only enough to carefully peek through without anyone seeing from outside. The sky is full of lightning and colors that aren’t possible. His mind shudders when a sudden flash of white electricity from heaven illuminates a long tentacle arching across the sky.

“How’s it looking out there?”

Roger steps back from the window shaking his head. “Let’s say, not great. We’re running out of time. Old Gods, aliens, fucking death muppets. Whatever you want to call those things, they’re here, and they are royally fucking shit up.”

Becca looks up from the book she’s been studying with a pained expression. She chewing on her lip absentmindedly with worry. “Ok….ok, ok. Here we go.” She brushes a wisp of raven hair back behind her ear and adjusts her glasses.

In their little duo, Rogers was the muscle. Ex-cop, grizzled and jaded to all hell. A million other people could have filled his role, as long as they could swing a chainsaw when the demon hordes were running towards you. But Becca was the brains. Half his age but ten times smarter, she’d been studying ancient religions are Miskatonic University when the bottom started falling out of the world.

Pre-Game Gangbang [MFM] [Oral] [Anal]

“Today’s the day,” said an excited and eager Michelle Russell, “the first game of the tournament with what might be our best team in years.”

It was a sentiment that more than one person had expressed in the halls of Champions Arena, the home of the Northside Stallions basketball team. For years, the name of that arena had been fodder for jokes and irony. It wasn’t that long ago that Northside’s basketball team was an afterthought at best. Michelle knew better than most and not just because her father had once been a star point guard on the team.

Unlike other girls in her neighborhood, she ate, slept, and breathed sports. Her father, grandfather, and great-grandfather had all been star athletes. Both her brothers were aspiring athletes. Her mother was a sports doctor who worked with athletes and both her aunts worked for major college athletics programs. Some girls got doll houses and princess costumes as kids. She got uniforms and team banners. Instead of bedtime stories, her father recounted famous championship games from Northside and the NBA.

Writting stories

I’ve been reading stories for years often writing one to my wife (I work away 5 weeks at a time) couple of days ago I not sure why replied to a post where someone wanted a Fantasy rape done involving them so after a brief chat got a few ideas her taboos and likes it’s been a long one but I’ve actually enjoyed doing it knowing with the brief reply she enjoyed it so far.

Freeuse & Football [ffMMMM][freeuse]

I want to tell you about one of the most fun evenings I’ve had in my life; are you sitting comfortably?

My boyfriend, James, always likes to have his mates round when the football is on, and me and Sam, my best friend, who is the girlfriend of his best friend, Luke, always end up being bored the whole time. This time, though, we decided to liven the whole thing up; and it was fucking fantastic. Sam and I are both open with our boyfriends, so we’ve both fooled around with most of the guys who come round at one time or another; but this time we took things a step further.

The day before, while our boyfriends were stocking up on beer and snacks, we went out and got ourselves matching lingerie. Well, suspender belts, stockings, and heels anyway; bright red and smoking hot. I took them back to our place, so they would be ready when Sam and her boyfriend came round for the game.

ExXxposed in the lab – [M/F][Drug enhanced libido][Shower sex][Technically part 3]

Brandon carefully measures out 188 mL of the pearly green fluid from the flask to the graduated cylinder. He moves slowly and deliberately, holding the flask with both hands and watching for even the smallest errant drip.

On the other side of the lab, Dr. Mark Kimball sits on a stool and carefully sifts through papers and manila folders.

“I have to say, guys. These results are amazing. The original formulation was pretty potent, but this stuff is next level. We’re seeing increases in pheromone responses of nearly 150% and the gene targeting is hitting nearly three times the markers. How are we doing on final phase testing? That’s the last thing holding us up from getting ExXxtra to market.”

Melissa looks down at the clipboard in her hand. “Well, I think this is about it, right?” She glances towards Brandon.

Sitting the Erlenmeyer flask down carefully, he nods. “Should be. Then it’s on to human trials. Unless we just want to skip that step for tradition?” He waggles his eyebrows knowingly.

Payback

You close the door behind you, happy to finally be home after a long day of running around. You open the closet to put away your boots and coat. As you put the hanger back, you suddenly feel my arms slip around your shoulders, hugging you tight against me. You sigh contentedly, leaning into my embrace. I plant soft kisses on your neck and cheek while you turn to glance at me out of the corner of your eye.

“Well hello to you too.” You say playfully, enjoying my affections.

My arms slide down your own, gently pulling them behind you. Before you know what’s happening, you find your wrists bound behind your back, clamped in a soft pair of handcuffs. My kisses have made their way up the side of your face. I pull myself close and whisper into your ear, “Not a hello my dear, this… is revenge.”

I whip you around to face me, your arms locked behind your back. You’re helpless to resist my lips against yours, catching your shocked gasp before it can escape. I take your lower lip between my teeth, pulling it away before I release you and meet your eyes with a devious smirk.

The Roadtrip (Exhibitionism) (mDom/fSub) (Spanking) (Finger Fuck)

We were on day three of our road trip, making the long drive from New York to Austin for SXSW. We were both excited for the event, but to be honest, the drive was starting to get a little boring. Endless highway stretching on and on in front of us. We’d already previewed the tracks of all the bands we planned to see when we got there. We’d made a list of all the BBQ places we planned to hit as well. What’s worse is that we spent the previous two nights crashed at friends’ houses along the way which didn’t give us any time for some proper fucking, leaving us both more than a little pent up.

We cruised down the Interstate in my black, Jeep Cherokee, hands resting on each other’s legs as I drove. My hand slid gently up and down your smooth, warm thigh, occasionally slipping under your sundress where my fingertips would brush the slowly dampening fabric starting to cling to your pussy lips. “Mmmm, that’s so nice,” you purred, as your hand sought out my stiffening cock through my shorts. We teased each other like this for mile-after-mile, both trying to maintain our composure, my hard cock straining against my boxers and shorts as your blue panties darkened the wetter they got.

The Tribe [Cuckold] [Cheating] [Con NonCon] [mF] [Anal] [Interracial] [Breeding] [Polygamy] [Drugs] [Alcohol] [Fsub] [Mdom] [Oral] [Preg] [Voy] [Swing] [Incest]

[Another prologue tester / teaser opener with similar intentions to “Unexpected Falling Out”, with the reason for opening a second one to give me the option to switch between writing the two and not falling into the boredom / writer block trap of the series and refreshing my mind.]

It was another humid rainy day deep in the middle of the Amazon Rainforests of Brazil. He was right then in the middle of being part of a unique tribal expedition together with his team on day two of their journey. It was most fortunate, that he and his team were on standby that fateful day he recalled. Thinking to himself he and his team were extremely lucky, even as they rested for the night under makeshift tents made in the middle of the rain. They were all just resting in the lounge area at the Institute of Tribal Studies when the call came that day.

The call was from their local branch in Brazil that had just informed them of the potential discovery of an unknown and possibly forgotten tribe! Apparently a local Brazilian explorer was charting the area when he stumbled across it, coming back after to inform the local branch of it.