Movie Night [MF][Oral]

Sitting together on the bed, the soft hum of the tv as a movie plays in the background. Neither of them paying much attention to the show anymore. Not since he pulled her close and she cuddled in, resting her head against his chest. Each lost in the moment as they stare into the others eyes.

The flirting between them only seemed to be building to this moment. His hand slowly tracing shapes on her shoulder while she looks up at him from where she is lying down
She smiles. “What would you do first?”she asks. “Go straight to the rough biting and pulling or would you like to slowly run your fingers along my breasts, drawing patterns along my nipples?. Or just touching them in passing, as they are aching to be played with?”

He inhales, listening to her every word with intrigue. He has to restrain himself. Not yet. She continues.

“Or are you going to keep playing with my collarbone? Tracing shapes and brushing my neck.” She shivers at the slight warmth of his touch as his hand runs along the front of her neck.

Topping Off A Great Night Out [MM, MMM] [Public Restroom] [OC]

Ever have a friend who is a lot of fun, but unreliable?

That’s Jake. Tonight we went out for a night of bar hopping, got about four beers in, and then somehow he ended up ditching me. This happens a lot. It’s not like he does it on purpose, just that when he’s drinking he gets ideas in his head like “Hey that girl outside is hot!” or “Weren’t we going to the bar next door?”

I put up with it because he’s hot. Now, if he heard me saying that, he’d probably freak out. As far as he knows we’re just a couple of straight dudes drunkenly chasing chicks. But I have to admit, it’s an added bonus that he has amazing dark hair, deep eyes you can get lost in, and plump lips I can just imagine wrapping themselves around my…

Anyway. We don’t do that.

Usually I run into him at another bar in a half hour, but tonight he’s just gone. Oh well. I’ll probably have better luck picking up a girl without his loud drunken ass hanging off my shoulder anyway.

Lewd writer for ecchi / hentai game wantednsfw – (x-post from r/LetsWriteADirtyStory)

Hi, I’m Hesperides, and I’m looking someone to help me write the story for the game I’m developing, Star Goddess. You can check it out in Patron /hgames or Steam (look for “star goddess”, you must be logged in to find NSFW games) for now the only thing I can offer, is your name on the credits, but I am willing to pay with the game earnings.

Scientific Observation [F][College][Overheard][Drugs]

Susan holds the test tube up to the light and checks the hash marks against the reddish liquid inside.

As a student assistant in the campus research lab, she shouldn’t really have this. In fact, given that the study into aphrodisiacs and sexual enhancement was being shuttered and the samples were all being destroyed, she really, really shouldn’t have this. But as any enterprising young scientist might do when dollar signs start flashing in front of their eyes, she’d taken the matter into her own hands. She’d stolen a sample and devised the perfect human trial.

“So about half, I guess?” She mumbles to herself, looking down at the notebook open on her desk. With a dark blue pen, she sketches a few numbers to double check the formula and nods. It has to be perfect.

Pushing back from the desk, she listens carefully for sounds from the room next door. Silent.

*Good*, she thinks silently. Her roommate isn’t awake yet. Phase 1 can proceed.

[mm]Gay Grapple[anal][bj]

This new gym was fantastic. Late at night on a weeknight there was almost nobody else there and I had the run of the place. It was a Thursday at ten in the evening and the locker room was empty. I made my way up to the gym area and I was lucky enough to see a vacant room, except for one guy on the far side in the grappling area. It seemed like a great night for a workout.

I set myself up on the far treadmill and got to work on my warm up. I was about twenty minutes into my workout when I noticed the other gym member was looking over at me from the weight section. He was around six feet tall and on the thinner side. He was fit but slim and his arms were bulging with muscle. He wore a tight fitting, navy blue gym shirt and snug grey shorts. His hair was sandy blond and just long enough that he had to wipe it away from his eyes. He was staring over at me as I finished my warm up and stepped off of the treadmill.

Working the clay [MF][fantasy]

Dear Arcani

I know you’ve been asking around about my drastically diminished output of, as you so lovingly call them, overpriced doorstoppers. And while we have our disagreements when it comes to art and whatever you call those paint splashes you make on canvas, I do feel that you deserve an explanation.

As you know my pieces stopped appearing on the market around the summer solstice, but truth be told my drop in productivity began a few weeks prior when I experienced a series of thefts. 4 over a two week period to be exact, each occurring when the mixture of my base clay was nearing completion, and each theft stealing all the clay I had been preparing to work with.

They were admittedly more annoying than costly, the thefts I mean, it wasn’t like the base clay being stolen was expensive, it just took a while to prepare. Honestly there were far more valuable things in my studio, even if, like you, the thief considered my work of little value. I keep in my studio valuable tools of my trade, so the theft of the clay but none of my tools left me puzzled and admittedly intrigued.

The War Goddess [MF][oral][Fdom][PIV][Fantasy]

*In the beginning, the world was brought forth like an egg cracking open, and from within the shell spilled forth the soil and the seas, the wind and the clouds and the sky as blue as ever you saw it. Life sprouted among the tumultuous churning of the world, and split into all things as we know them; fish and birds and beasts and bees, and plants too numerous to count. And man, of course, born of woman and of himself, perpetuating to even the farthest corners of the continents. Spreading like mold on old bread, mankind spilled forth and laid claim to everything that the sun touched, from the meekest creeks to the mightiest rivers. They built and they produced, and they dreamed, schemed and multiplied like vermin. Because they, of all the living things, were favored by the Gods.*

[mf] Sucky Vacation 11

Someone asked for a recap of the cast of characters:

* Jeff Allen – 17 – POV character, good looking guy
* Kim Allen – 38 – Jeff’s Mother and Jackie’s identical twin
* Will Allen – 40 – Jeff’s Father
* Jackie Angelo – 38 – Jeff’s Aunt and Kim’s identical twin
* Bob Angelo – 40 – Jeff’s Uncle who has legendary farts
* Amy Angelo – 15 – Hair in beaded braids
* Shelly Angelo – 14 – Straight soft brown hair
* Lori Angelo – 13 – Wavy soft brown hair
* Christina Rivera – 17 – Jeff’s first vacation fling
* Carlos Rivera – 42 – Papa
* Juna Rivera – 40 – Mama
* Mario Rivera – 15 – Amy’s first vacation fling AKA the douchebag
* Carlos Rivera, Junior – 13 – AKA CJ, the mini-douchebag
* Shawna Sweeney – 17 – An Irish lass and Jeff’s second vacation fling
* Nessa Sweeney – 36 – Shawna’s mother
* Richard Covington – 35 – Neal’s father
* Neal Covington – 15 – Amy’s second vacation fling
* Ruth Campbell – Jeff’s first sex partner at bible camp

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Chapter 11
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[FF] The Tutor pt. 11

Chapter 11
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Alicia walked through the door of her Sociology class and scanned the faces in the room. Even though Dean Evans had said Dillon would be banned from attending classes until after the hearing, she still worried his father might get the ban lifted somehow. Megan stood with a suppressed smile and waited next to her desk while Alicia approached.

“Hey, girlfriend,” Megan said. She kept her bright smile pinned closed by biting her lower lip.

Alicia reached out and ran her fingers down Megan’s upper arm before forcing her hand back to her side. The desire to kiss Megan was so overwhelming that Alicia leaned in for a single soft kiss before she could stop herself. It lasted no longer than a second, but Alicia felt her skin prickle.

It was the first time the two of them had kissed openly in public. Well, other than the party where they’d been dared to kiss each other the first time. Megan’s smile escaped as Alicia pulled back. The pair found their seats next to each other and prepared for class.

“How was your first night back in your dorm room?” Megan asked.

The List: Number 5 [M/F] [True Story]

His smile is unbreakable: jubilant, fun, real. His energy lifts me up and makes me feel like I’m exploring fun sex again for the first time. He tells me all the sexy things, touches all those sexy spots. Even while he grunts and comes inside me, I can see that his flirty smile is just a moment away. We lay together, after, and make small talk, but it’s not awkward because it’s intended to be nothing of consequence. In this moment, I am content. He is sexy… and cute… and I have no desire to expand the relationship beyond a casual fuck. It feels liberating.