Cumming in front of Girls at School. [Str8][m][Huml][Msub][Mast]

I was wearing some regular underwear today because all of my boxers were dirty, also some loose thin pants because it was pretty warm out. Anyway, I’m in class when the teacher asks me to come up to the board to read a part of the book, I’m a bit nervous because I don’t like public speaking but whatever and I start reading it. I begin to read the pages of my speech about anacondas, but as I start reciting the words I get a mini anxiety attack followed by an ever growing boner.

I start looking at some of the hotter girls in class in their yoga pant shorts in the front row with their legs crossed over and I feel my boner getting bigger as it starting to swell up and become noticeable. I begin to slowly let out a muffled squeal as the pre-cum drips off my dick ever so slowly. I hear some girls in the class say something while smiling, and at this point I’m nervous and I can feel my face becoming red, the embarrassment increasing as I fumble with the words because of the compression in my underwear and that marvelous good feeling of a rock-hard boner, but at the same time it’s beginning to get unbearably hard as I begin to get hornier and hornier. Standing there, I begin to wonder if things could get worse and to my surprise, the girls in the front row who sit a few inches away from me begin to tap the touch the side of my dick. I read some more of my speech and out of nowhere I begin to ask the teacher a question:

The Black Velvet Choker [FM][bd][exh][Fsub][huml]

He loosened his collar where his silk maroon tie had been just minutes earlier. He felt he needed to loosen just a little, he pushed back on the slight excitement, regaining control quickly. Then pushed his arm out from his suit just enough to lift his watch up to his eyes. He glanced, five minutes, five more to go. He looked calmly down at her, naked and prone, forearms and feet bound with patterned entwined knots where she lay, spread out on her back, blindfolded. His silk tie warmly covering her eyes. She could just smell him on the tie. He would not speak to her, no matter what she said, only if she uttered her safe word would he quickly release her, or until the ten minutes were up. He knew he had to break through to her gently, for she was an intelligent woman. He had noticed her before, seemingly aloof and uninterested, but really, she was just defensive, some would say shy. But really she had a need, a hunger. He knew she was fighting to break free through her barrier. He felt she wanted help to push through her barriers, to go deeper, deeper into her secrets… the pain that was quietly simmering there. He saw it. He knew her struggle with letting go and yet feeling comfortable being restrained, hence the ropes and bondage she expressed her desire for, physically restraining her, comforting her. Her classy background was her restraint that was holding back her innermost desires, and it had started to show.

The Shopping trip [MF]

Kim and Buck wandered through the ladies section at Macy’s. She showed him some dresses and he made comments on them.

“Yes honey that one looks nice.”

“What about this one?”

“I like that one too.”

“You don’t think the neck is cut too low?”

“There’s nothing wrong with a little cleavage”

He wasn’t paying a lot of attention though because he was ogling a young woman who was perusing bras across the aisle. She was wearing tight jeans and a little sweater that accentuated her breasts and showed her midriff. She suddenly looked up right at Buck. He pretended to be interested in a rack of skirts. He risked a glance up and she was still looking at him. She held a bra up to her breasts and modeled it for him. He smiled and nodded.

“Buck?” He snapped his head around to see Kim holding up a long gown. She was too engrossed in the garment to notice what he had been looking at.

“It’s kind of formal” He said.

“Yeah but I was thinking about Sue’s wedding in April”

‘Hood Watch 2: Rise of the Superpredator; [MF][fantasy][nc][huml][Mdom][Fsub][sm][raceplay]

I hope you enjoy this absurd dream I just had. It made me wake up in the middle of a wet spot. I haven’t even left my bed yet, and I’m already being productive. Thank you

-Starla

****

Cynthia graduated from the police academy at the top of her class, with flying colors. She went above and beyond every other student to learn every concept, mentally and physically sculpting herself into the weapon the law so desperately needed. See, every minute of every day, our land is at war. Not just abroad, but right here. Everyone is afraid to admit it, except for Cynthia. She knew the deal. We are at war with the black man. And we must win, lest all that is great about America will be lost.

She began a hard, bloody campaign against the thug menace, leaving behind a river of blood and pepper spray, with broken bones lying along the riverbed to grow smooth and forgotten. She understood them, and could hunt them in their own lairs, and territory, fearlessly. Within months, she singlehandedly decreased the crime rate in her district, and filled the jails up to bursting with black and brown flesh.

She’s Not Who You Think She Is, Or Was, Or Will Be – Part 3 [Bi][FF][Str8][MF][Mdom][SciFi-ish][Mind/Reality Control]

***The story so far…***
NBPD Officer Holly Stone was under the sway of Detective Banter and the reality altering device he got from an odd scientist in exchange for avoiding arrest. The device appeared permanently keyed to only work on Holly, and Banter experimented with its capabilities by repeatedly changing Holly’s appearance, her attitude, and even managing to make it affect his wife by framing those changes in relation to Holly. Only Detective Banter knew the difference between truth and reality, and he controlled both.

***Part 3: Officer Holly Stone: Traffic Duty***

Holly Stone didn’t see Banter for a couple more days. He was in court testifying and their paths never crossed during shift change. She was settling in better, though still stuck on midnight. The guys still gave her shit, especially at shift change, some of them lingering to literally watch her shower. She had to put up with it. If her soaping her boobs after a shift in front of a handful of guys meant they would actually respond if she found herself in trouble on the job, so be it, a small price to pay. Of course, in those few days, she’d also given two more handjobs—what started as a smartmouthed joke, turned into a promise—everyone got one if they couldn’t keep it together. She wasn’t an idiot. She was keeping track of who she’d done it to, and she also could tell when some of them gave themselves erections just to get her attention. So, she was now halfway through the department roster, and while she should have given Barker his handy just to get him out of the way, in her mind, there was some pride in keeping true to your word.

Reese Becomes P.C.; [mT][huml][sissy][anal][gang][buk][inc][prost][exh][mast][Tdom][Msub]

It’s an excellent Sunday morning for a cum shower. A good day to get down on your knees for Sky Daddy, and let him rain his love down all over you~
Fuck, my mouth is watering now… Anyway, I hope you enjoy.

-Starla

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My name is Reese [redacted], and I am a student at [redacted] High. I’m writing to you, today, because I fucked up, and immediately after fucking up, the world decided to fuck me over on top of it.

See, this city used to be a good, wholesome place. There were no queers, or lgbts; everyone did it the right way by waiting until they were 19 to get married, and then having children during college. We all loved Jesus, voted Republican, and knew deep down that Obama was a Muslim.

Everything changed when we got our first tranny student. He was a nasty boy named Pete (he wants us to call him Shannon, now), who started wearing eyeliner one day, and it seemed like the next, he came in wearing all women’s clothes and makeup. He even had his hair done up, too. I say he was nasty because we used to hang out a lot. He wasn’t my best friend, or anything, but we were in Scouts together, and we’ve slept in tents together before, and he didn’t tell me.

Filling her void [m/f] [virgin] [oral] [penetration]

Megan’s head rested against the bathroom wall. So many emotions. So many thoughts. 22 and married! The thought was almost a surprise. Commitment in marriage wasn’t even supposed to be a thought until she was at least 25; at least that’s what she wanted. But she loved him, too much. The thought of being separated from her lover was as painful as not having one. She looked at herself in the mirror. The thin, blue nightie she wore elaborated her curves and her panties hid her innocence. She is beautiful, he told her that hundreds of times. She wouldn’t believe it. To her, he could have had a better woman, not her. In denial, she’d call herself too thin and point out that her breast were disproportional to her body. She wouldn’t accept the fact that she was, in fact, absolutely beautiful. Everything from the hair on her head down to her toes displayed absolute perfection in his eyes. He wanted her to know it but she couldn’t see it.

The Wait [Fm] [Bondage] [Femdom] [bdsm] [Msub]

I was bound by wrists and my ankles. Tied to the bed posts as I lay with my back resting comfortably on the bed. I am blindfolded so I all I can see is darkness. My cock twitches uncomfortably in it’s cage, aching to be released. She doesn’t allow me to have it off when I am not in her presence. It’s been a week since my last orgasm and I am not sure how much longer I will be able to stand it.

She greatly enjoy’s seeing me like this, helpless and bound, with my pleasure at her disposal. If she decides I deserve any that is. Or maybe she isn’t even watching anymore, and left the room to have a glass of wine. “How long I have I been waiting?” I try to ask, but my mouth is gagged shut so only muffled sounds come out. Inaudible and useless to anyone but me. Time is difficult when you are deprived of your senses. It feels like I’ve been waiting for hours, but with my luck it hasn’t even been five minutes yet!

The Collector; The Curiosity (Part1) [LONG][fM][sci-fi][dino][oral][anal][preg]

A warm summer night in a small town surrounded by a dark woods; moonbeams pierce the solemn tree trunks, jet-black as the cold night sky they pierce. The brush shakes and twigs snap as the warm leafy Earth crunched under hurried footsteps—the bare footsteps of a young girl outrunning her breath. The branches clawed at her pink pyjama pants, tearing a hole near one of her pockets as her nightgown fluttered behind her, clinging to her soft, smooth shoulders as she ran. Her long blonde hair was a rippling golden stream that shimmered as it caught the moonlight. Her green eyes were dark like the sleeping trees, but wide and sparkling, searching the tree-line in vain.

Abigail was running from nothing, at least, that’s what she was telling herself. She had been stealthily sleuthing about her back yard, smoking a well-deserved joint after finishing her homework, carefully hiding her smoke and the sound of her lighter striking from her parents sleeping upstairs. They thought their daughter was the flawless straight-A model student, and she didn’t want to take that away from them, even though studying in college turned out to be much different from senior year in high school.

The Collector; The Curiosity (Part2) [LONG][fM][sci-fi][dino][oral][anal][preg]

Strings of clear fluid hung from her pussy, which had already more or less righted herself, down to the floor, dangling between her trembling knees. As she studied his impressive member, hardly diminished in size or appearance at all, looking it up and down, she knelt in front of him, gazing up at this wonderful thing, smelling it deeply, her own scent mixed with his, and marvelling at the tiny plated scales up close. Then she first considered the empty space beneath his massive prick.

“Pardon me for asking, but where are your testicles?”

“Such an inquisitive creature,” Toris beamed, “As you’ve probably noticed by now, I’m cold-blooded. You may know that testicles are outside the body because they need to be cooler than the rest of the body, but that isn’t a problem with my body,” he smiled, “because I keep mine inside, my orchids are better protected, and they can grow much larger,” now certainly bragging.