[MF] Getting a thank-you BJ from a chubby co-ed

I went to a college that only had one Division 1 team, and that was men’s hockey. They were the kings of campus.

One Saturday night my senior year, my fraternity was throwing a mid-term party. Nothing huge, but it was good to let off steam after a week of exams. As I entered the party room, I saw Jim and Peter, two hockey players I had known since I was a freshman.

I had helped them with homework over the year (Helped = did it for them), and was currently in a business class with them. We had presented a group project the day before, and all my work got them an A. I didn’t mind, because I didn’t feel like they were using me, and being in with the hockey team had perks.

“Steve, there’s the man. What’s going on?”

We shot the shit for a minute, and they introduced me to a girl they were talking to, Caitlin. For the school, she was an average looking girl, if a little on the fat side. But, for hockey players she was well beneath them. These guys usually dated the 10’s on campus, and their side girls were still 8’s and 9’s. Caitlin was not an 8. She had a pretty face, and dressed well, but clearly had a gut. But, she also had fat girl tits, which were nice and big.

Asleep on the train [Sleep play][Oral][F-Futa]

edit: changed perspective to make this more accessible. If you want the old version, second person pov, I’ll put a link in the comments

*A story I wrote a long time ago for an old friend. The characters are futa and female, but the futa stuff doesn’t really add that much. It’s easy to pretend it’s a man if you like. I also keep character descriptions very vague so if that’s important to you imagine them up now before starting :)*

“What’re those?” I ask my friend Sophie as she drops a couple tablets into her hand.

“Sleeping pills,” she says, “I just want to be asleep for the ride, and then wake up when it ends. This will give me 8 solid hours.”

I nod and watch her take the pills. We’re on a an early morning train in Rome, about to head to Paris. It’s usually a straight 12 hours but we got cheaper tickets by taking a longer trip. First we have this 8 hour train ride. Then we stop at a station and get off at a small town where the train company has provided us with a hotel to stay in for the day. The town is supposed to be nice anyway. Then take the night train to Paris, which is another 6 hour ride.

Just an erotic short story MF

I’m sitting here in a room full of people. All close friends. But instead of watching Game of Thrones like a good girl, I’m on reddit looking at bondage videos and public sex videos. I am getting so turned on, I’m getting wet. I’m nearly dripping, and I can feel the heat in between my thighs.

I have a secret wish right now. I want to stand up, rip off my clothes. And just stand there in my bra and panties. I will ask them to use me. I want to be a dirty girl. I want to be tied up and used like a whore. I want to be blindfolded, and I want to cum all over my panties and have them rubbed on my face and shoved in my mouth. I want to suck and lick every cock, pussy and asshole in this room. I want to be double pounded by 2 cocks at once. I want to be written on and photographed. I want everyone to see me being a huge useful fuck toy. I want everyone to cum all over my tits and face. I want to be spit on and fucked.

Club Ruin…The beginning [MF][long]

People often ask me how I came to own this place, a shrug and a chuckle is my usual reply. You see I don’t really remember. Scotch and cards probably had something to do with it. I just woke up one morning with the keys to club Ruin in my pocket.

It’s a, off the beaten path kind of place, blank industrial facade, it’s grey face covered in grime from all the commuters that slide past everyday in a hurry to make it through the rat race. One lone door stands sentry, next to a sign announcing my business.

I was not impressed, when I pulled my car up in the middle of the day. I had been hoping for glitz and glamour. A place where twenty-something’s spent their time and money searching for a night of ecstasy.This was not that place. No one would willingly want this place. Probably why it was now mine. I rubbed my forehead, trying to erase the sharpie word SUCKER that must have been put there last night.

Therapist: Benefits of this Friendship (Till you are ready to swim) – Article V of the Contract

“You’ve had your heart broken

You’ve watched as those crude emotions spilled over contaminating the waters

I just want to show you how to feel without drowning in your thoughts

Separate the oil from water, emotion from feeling

While there is nothing wrong with grieving if you spend all of your time looking back at what once was you will miss what’s to come

Hungover, waiting for the next shot from a bottle that’s empty

Keep reaching for an illusion that seemed real

That John Doe Joe Schmoe fusion that got you high but didn’t leave any remedy for the withdrawal

I get it, you believe there will never be another like him & to that effect you are correct

There will be something after him & then something again that when measured will be even better

That wall has you keeping ships at bay when what you need is to take one for a ride & escape the day drift in the night & let the winds sift through your hair, carry your longing away

Take a dip, just enough to get your hair wet yet able to safely stand

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Some much needed relie[f]…

It’s been more than a week since I last saw you, far longer than I’d like. I can’t sleep, I’m lying in bed restless, tossing and turning. My engorged pussy is throbbing as fantasies of you and our sex run through my head. It’s been a trying week, and I have energy to burn. It’s late, and I know you are asleep. I’ll have to take care of myself.

The weather has been overcast and muggy, my skin is already flushed and warm to the touch. I strip off my flimsy t-shirt, tossing it to the floor. My nipples harden, now exposed to the cool night air. I close my eyes and inhale slowly, remembering the feeling of your soft tongue, lightly grazing my nipples, knowing how sensitive they can be, lighting up every nerve ending in my body. My toes curl reflexively as I grasp my breasts, one in each hand. I squeeze firmly, pinching my nipples, mimicking the way you nibble at them, the way that turns me on so much and makes me whisper your name breathlessly. You love how petite I am, and yet I have natural D-cup breasts. You love how soft and supple they are, how perfectly they fit in your hands. The way my body responds to you when you suck on them, gently at first, swirling your tongue around my nipple, then more firmly, until you nip sharply at me, making me gasp and let out a little scream. You know I love that sensation, and will feel it for days after we part.

Start of a great day (First post) [MF], [BDSM, Dom, Sub, 24/7 Submission]

If there are any spelling mistakes or grammatical errors please let me know and I will amend as I know I am not the strongest with English and have probably missed some (a lot). Any feedback/thoughts please, please share.

The Fitbit alarm went off at 6:25 as it did every morning waking Chloe up as it vibrated on her wrist. This gave her 5 minutes to prep before the solenoid lock on her sleeping cage would unlock and she could start her day. She stretched out as much as she could in the cage, with it just not long enough for her to fully extend, her toes curled around the bars as her back strained at its side. Her eyes slowly adjusting to the near dark of the morning.

At last she heard the cage unlock and she carefully pushed the door open quietly so as to not wake sir, seeping just a meter away in his bed. Outside her cage she could fully stretch out, standing on her toes and reaching to the roof. Smiling with glee she remembered what day it was and she quickly tiptoed her way to the wardrobe to get the wrapped bundle of clothes she had carefully stuffed at the bottom of her bag and hidden from her master. She scurried to the bathroom clutching them close against her chest.

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Seduced by the neighbor lady… [MF]

Back when I was 19 (maybe still technically 18), I learned that a few guys from high school had an apartment together and were looking for another roommate to cut costs. It seemed great since it was a 4 bedroom apartment, there would be 5 other guys. It was practically a community college version of a frat house. Some of the roommates played in their shitty garage band in the kitchen. We would have people over all the time, usually gullible girls who thought the band was talented. It was during one of these drunken parties that we received a guest.

We hear some furious knocking and a women’s voice yelling. The overcrowded apartment paused as practically everyone stopped what they were doing. I look around as the woman knocked on the door some more and I could make out some of the words. Mostly complaining about the noise, but she was now the only one making noise at this point.

[Mf] Better Living Through Chemistry (pseudo-incest, dub-con, sleep play, age play)

It’s not my fault.

There’s just so much a man can resist. Only so much he can take before the pretense of civility shatters and a man is just a lusting beast.

I may not be the kind of guys you’d imagine to be over powered by physical needs. I work in the tech industry. I’m 41. I keep in decent shape but I’m not the kind of guy girls dream about at night. I’ve got a decent sense of humor and I’m pretty damn bright, but girls seem to want frat/jock assholes and I’ve never crushed a beer can on my forehead or raped a girl…

Fuck, that’s no longer true, is it?

I married Jen six years ago. I adore her and her daughter, Sheila. Jen’s my best friend and she was my best lover. Unfortunately she’s had some complications down there that have made sex painful for her. She still gives me handjobs and head, but we’re both busy with careers and a lot of the time I’m left to take care of business myself. It’s not so bad. I work remotely from home so it’s easy to throw on some porn and jack off during the day. Once Sheila’s out the door to school I have the house to myself until she gets back about 3.