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Fox and Kitty

Tucked away at the ass end of a dead end street is where he had discovered the place, looking like a remnant of the last century. A book store aptly called The Book Nook.

From the outside it wasn’t very inviting. Run down and and disheveled as it was. However inside was the coolest little book store he had ever seen.

You’d forgive the fine coating of dust for all its charm and its quaint personality. Everything was solid wood with hand crafted built in shelves and even a comfortable looking window seat that had yesterday contained one ancient looking, snoozing shop cat.

The smell had been that great aging paper scent and the lighting was very warm and natural. Not the brash white in the office buildings he was so used to.

He had been disappointed that he had happened upon it by mistake on his way to an appointment and couldn’t stay. Promising himself that he would come back tomorrow afternoon, he had opened the door to leave when a woman had come rushing in, holding books above her head to shelter her from the rain that had begun to fall outside. Read more »

Thank you for sharing (FMF)

I say to both Sara and my boyfriend John, “I’m going to put on a fashion show for you.”
She smiled a wide grin.
“But first, I have a present for you” I give her a gift back and she opens it.

Surprised she announces, “No one’s ever bought me lingerie before!” she exclaims.
“If you would like, go ahead and put it on” I say.

I go up to my room and lay out four different lingerie outfits.

First, an all black lacy corset, black thigh highs, black garter belt, and stripper high patent leather high heels. This outfit is a little edgy and I play a song that strippers may choose as their debut song. It has bass and a beat and it a little more edgy. “Goddamn you are such a lucky man” Sara says to my man as I walk past them, both eyes glued to my ass. She’s wearing her little pink and black shelf bra and matching thong. Her body looks tight and athletic. Read more »

Forbidden Friction [Mf, taboo]

Ally was my niece through a former marriage. She stopped by my place last month before heading back to college for her junior year. I thought she just wanted to say a quick goodbye since we had gone to a couple of baseball games together over the summer, so I didn’t hestiate to let her in even though I had a friend I made the night before still sleeping in my bed.

Ally walked by the door to my bedroom and saw the young woman’s bare back and her pile of clothes on the floor next to the bed. She raised her eyebrows as she walked over to the couch. “Based on her style, she’s a little young for you, Uncle Roger.”

I tried a sheepish grin. “Ah, I don’t think so. She’s getting ready to head back to college herself–it’s nothing serious.”

“I didn’t realize you liked girls who were so much younger.”

I really didn’t feel comfortable discussing my sexual interests, so I tried to change the subject. We talked a little about Ally’s upcoming semester. Read more »

Enjoying Nature [MF] [First Person]

The temperature has finally dropped. It’s a nice fall day, perfect for getting cozy in a sweater and going for a beautiful hike amongst the trees. Nearby is an excellent spot, lots of different trails, lots secluded spots, and absolutely gorgeous serenity all round. Our walk starts out casual, discussing the usual nerd stuff, recent spiderman game, upcoming D&D sessions, idiots at work, etc. Along the way we come across quite a few people also put enjoying the forest and fresh air. But it’s still relatively quiet, with long moments between passersby. As we get further in, I wait until a couple out walking their dog passes us then give your ass a quick sharp pinch. You squeal in surprise, catching yourself too late and turning the heads of the couple we just passed. Their dog barks. I stifle a laugh as we continue on our way. You hit my arm for embarrassing you and I flash a coy grin. Of course this means war. Read more »

The Roommate[mm][bj][forced gay]

My hand gripped my shaft tight, the lube gushing between my fingers and my laptop sitting high on my chest. My roommate Matt would be out for hours so I had taken my porn to the living room to enjoy a good fap before bed. There was something dirty and exciting about being in the common area naked. I had only known my new roommate for about a month and we haven’t talked very much. All I really knew about him was that he was gay and he loved going out to this club downtown to meet guys. He would come home most weekends with at least one guy who would stay until the early hours of the morning. Our bedrooms were next to each other and the walls in our apartment were quite thin. I could hear him groaning through the walls and from the sounds I heard he loved giving blowjobs. Read more »

Needing More than Ink: The Tattooist’s Torture

For starters, a confession. I *love* any part of the plane of my chest being stroked, touched, licked… you get the picture. That and my shoulders have always been very sensitive to touch. Oh! and uunnfff… *the collar bones*. Mmm, Mmm, Mmm.

ANYWAYS, I’m getting side tracked.

So yesterday I was quite worked up most of the day, just one of those horny days where you wake up sensitive to the touch and needy, but there is simply just not enough time to indulge. I carried this lust with me throughout the working day – and having Reddit on my phone, did not help matters. Between saucy pics, the dirty flirty banter, sexy stories, and playful atmosphere there were some very nearly unbearable moments where it took *all* my will power to not slip my hand into my trousers, quickly gliding under the silk of my panties for some discreet relief… I never did though; I remained composed as was capable and kept at my professional visage. Then my tattoo artist sent me a text confirming his skin drawing consult and concepts appointment after work. I said “of course! Yeah, can’t wait!” Well I sat there and kept filtering through emails, and then I realized that Eff (his nickname) would be working on my collar bone, neck, shoulder, and chest areas. The thought alone made my twat clench with need and my body shiver. I had to come up with a plan. Read more »

After A Long Week [MF] [Romance]

“Man, it feels good to be home,” said a tired, but restless Kevin Crayton.

Just hearing those words out loud felt cathartic. He almost had to remind himself that it was Friday night. He wasn’t just going home to sleep for a few hours before heading back to the office. He actually had a chance to rest, relax, and actually appreciate everything he’d worked for. That shouldn’t have been such an audacious concept, but that was the kind of life Kevin had forged.

After pulling into the driveway of his modest suburban house, he took a moment to just catch his breath and gather his thoughts. He had just worked a 60-hour week that shouldn’t have been necessary. Unfortunately, his job at the marketing firm he’d been working at since college threw him several curve balls.

On Monday, two people quit out of the blue, not even handing in a two-weeks-notice. On Wednesday, one of his best analysts broke her ankle in a freak accident and had to spend the night in an emergency room. Those were just the most obvious complications that culminated in a project he had finished and turned into the director just two hours ago. Read more »

I just melted. [MM] [Crossdressing] [First time]

Note: this my first attempt at a story. feedback and pm’s welcome

When I think back to that fateful day this past June, it all makes sense. At the time, I didn’t see it coming. My name is Dave and my wife is Connie – I’m 42 and she is 39. We lived a great life and early in our marriage folks would have said we were a great couple and that we were both very successful. I was an executive at a national insurance company and Connie was a VP at a fast growing biomedical company. I was rising fast thru the company back in my 20s and Connie was the receptionist at a two person shop fifteen years ago. Truthfully my career was stalled and Connie was rising. Read more »

Use Me: Part 1 [M/F] [Second Person POV]

Hi everyone. English is my second language so I’m sorry if the grammar or the spelling is a bit off. x

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I was charmed by you even before our first conversation on Tinder. We talked for a bit before things really heated up, and you proved you are as charming as you look on your pictures. The pictures you sent distracted me for the rest of the night, and the things you said about my body were turning me on so much I was about to invite you over. Instead, you asked me out on a date for the next day. I was a little surprised: from both our profiles it was clear that we were both just looking for sex. I said yes anyway. Why not. I would be the last one declining a chance to wear a fuck-me dress to a restaurant.

I wore my best dress, a subtle forest green falling mid-thigh with a cleavage that would leave anyone wondering. You arrived looking just as classy. Your smile had been beautiful on your pictures already, but in real life all it was reminding me of was the picture you had sent me last night. Read more »