The Argument [MF] [bd] [oral] [fdom]

“Did you remember to pick up my coat from the dry cleaners?” my girlfriend, Annette, asked as she briskly walked into the room?

I didn’t even hear her come in as I was playing an old Counterstrike game when I should have been doing a collage assignment. I told her this morning that I would be finishing it that afternoon.

“For fuck’s sake, Cliff, you forgot, didn’t you”? she asked, looking annoyed as hell.

“Is that the time?” I asked, looking at my watch, already going into my whole ‘pretend I forgot’ routine.

“Don’t even”, she said, disappearing into the kitchen. It is going to be one of those afternoons, I thought.

I was wrong.

I was going to get up and follow her into the bedroom and try and worm my way back into her good books again, but I saw a chance to take out a bad guy on the roof of a factory. I hate campers with sniper rifles.

Don’t Flash Your Tits At Strangers, Part 6 [MMMf] [blkmail] [huml] [reluc]

Apparently, Travis was joking when he said he was going to have Aly suck him off on campus. “Nah, we don’t have time for that. We gotta get you somewhere important,” Nick smirked. Aly was so relieved she happily complied with the little stunt they decided to pull instead of the on-campus blowjob. Nick called it “drive-by groping,” which involved Nick rolling the window down at every red light and having Aly stick her naked breasts out for strangers to play with.

*Sicko,* Aly scolded herself for the weird excitement she felt as the car rolled to its first stop — right next to a construction sight. Kneeling behind her, Nick rolled the window down, a grin in his voice as he said, “Alright, baby. Show them those perfect titties.”

Arching her back, Aly did as she was told. Right away, there was a reaction.

“Holy *fuck*!”

“Look!”

The men dropped everything they were doing to stare. The lust that filled their eyes made Aly grateful that there was a car door between them.

Pills Pt.1 [MF][drugs][bimbo-fication]

Let me preface this by saying I’ve never written erotica and this has just been a little boredom project for myself over the past couple days. I haven’t proofread extremely thoroughly, so just let me know of any typos. Theres a lot of build up, but again, that’s what I like. Let me know if this is something I should continue or post more of because I have more planned.

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“Pills” Pt. 1

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I was sitting on the couch, browsing the internet on my laptop, when Ashley bolted through the front door. She wore an excited look on her face, rushing to the bedroom to unload her belongings. I could hear her sit flatly on the bed, fumbling with her shoelaces, then two soft thuds of them landing in the closet.

“How was work?” I said, attempting to be audible from their front room.

“Goooood.”

Sweet Tooth [Ageplay] [MF] [Oral]

Well I don’t really know how to start this story so I’ll just fill you in on the basics first, my name is John. I guess I’m what many girls would call a silver fox, or at least that’s what I’ve been told. I’m 47, I’m no Greek God by any means but I’m in shape. This story isn’t really about me though, it’s about my girlfriend Emily. Now she is a beauty, kicker is she’s only 18. How I ended up with a beautiful girl like her is beyond me but I’m not going to complain in the least. She is the daughter of a friend of mine and after she turned 18 she decided that she wanted a older man in her life and I fit her just fine. The first month or so of us dating went great, hell the sex was amazing but then something happened that really drove me crazy.

The Stewardess [F]

The girl walked onto the plane past a smiling stewardess who greeted her.

The girl wore a red and black plaid skirt over dark red leggings and a faded gray t-shirt with a cartoon pair of lips on the chest. Her black four inch platform heels were a little scuffed. She wore a small black collar cinched tightly at her throat.

Her heels had criss-crossing leather straps. She glanced down to see they were untied. While working the leather straps she quickly noticed her un-ladylike position with her backside exposed to the stewardess. With a small smile and a blush she took a knee to finish. Glancing back quickly, the stewardess didn’t seem to notice.

She sat down in the window seat with only empty seats near her. Her leggings were thinner than she expected. She braced her arms on the seats in front of her to adjust her rear. She began crossing and uncrossing her legs. She was restless.

Blessed by a Succubus [Ff]

Crying in the bathroom – so typical for the college girl. But she was anxious. If nobody asked her out as a date for the ball then it’d be too embarrassing for her to come at all. Lots of horny guys attended this school but they wanted to take the popular girls out, and the college girl wasn’t one of the popular girls. She had some extra curves, she wasn’t fat or even chubby but somewhat curvy. Her long hair was ginger and curly. On this day she had worn a short and simple red dress to attract the attention of the boys as she was desperate to get them to ask her out. The dress showed off the cleavage which she had plenty of and showed a lot of her thighs. The girl had a cute and friendly face. A smile that would light up a room, but she wasn’t smiling. She was wiping way some tears that ran down her face. Outside the door she could hear chatter and other students passing by. Luckily the school has many bathrooms and she could hide in one for however long she wanted.

[fM raceplay] Working off the “interest…”

I come straight to your apartment after school just as you told me to. My breathing is coming super fast and my hands are trembling as I work up the courage to knock on your door.

Yesterday my stepfather sent me down to the Manager’s apartment in our complex to tell you that he would need an extra week to get you our rent money. Your eyes gleamed hungrily at me as you slowly circled me, looking me up and down. You stood behind me and put your strong hands heavily on my shoulders, “That’s fine. I will simply expect you here every day promptly after you get out of school to pay off the interest that accrues until your stepfather pays his rent. Starting tomorrow.”

The Coffee Crew: Chapter 6: Doctor, Doctor! [FTT][sci-fi][Futa][buk]

Debra’s phone call from work was certainly a surprise to Virginia, the sound of the woman’s slightly exhausted tone through the phone’s speaker was both a welcome joy and a concerning worry.

“I’m fine, I promise, I just wondered if there was a doctor that you had in town that knew about your condition?”

Virginia sighed softly as she recanted her previous statement through the cell phone to her friend, “Two. Weeks. Two weeks and you call up asking about my doctor? Not, a ‘Don’t worry, I’m not hooked on drugs or out being kept against my will by some psychopath’, just ‘hey, who knows about your di-’,” Virginia stopped mid-sentence and checked to see if her office door was open. Naturally, it was closed, but still, it probably would not have mattered if it was open and her phone call was playing over the PA system since most of the office now knew about Virginia’s condition. Oddly enough, most of the office paid no mind to it, as if it were normal for most women to have a huge, floppy cock between their thighs, but luckily only one person seems to be teasing her about the incident and that happens to be Kim, the intern, who might or might not have a thing for her.