Seeding Of The Alien Queen, Book One: Love’s Throbbing Probe [ff],[aliens],[amazons],[seeding]

What follows is an excerpt from my first erotic book. You can find it on Amazon Kindle for the reasonable price of $2.99. -Suze Rainbow

"The next room consisted of a row of capsules big enough to hold a person. The women were pushed into them, one at a time, some screaming in fear. The captors ignored the noise. Marcy was terrified when the clear door shut in front, trapping her into the capsule. She hated confined spaces, even MRI’s scared her, but she didn’t have much choice. The black figures waited until the last squirming woman was secured, then walked away. Through the clear door, Marcy could see a row of struggling women across from her in their own capsules. What were they planning to do?

Probes shot out from the wall of the capsule, pinning her in place. She couldn’t move and it appeared the women across from her were suffering the same fate. More metal probes snaked out from the walls of the capsule and slid in to her vagina, ears, mouth and each nostril. She felt warm fluid being pumped into her mouth and inside her vagina. Faint sounds pinged in her ears. She realized they were all being tested for something, and then the fluid stopped running. Unable to hold back from all the terror and excitement, she unloaded her bladder on the floor. She heard her waste being pumped away, the captors had expected this to happen. From across the room she could see the other women peeing in the capsules too. After finishing, water was flushed down the bottom around their feet. Read more »

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So We Meet Again And you brought a friend (MFF) Part 2 of fucking on the balcony.

Part 1: https://redd.it/3p9cs2

So Anna and I talked afterwards, I asked her if she wanted to go to another party this weekend and she said yes, but she wanted to come to my place before. (It was already assumed that she would spend the night, haha.) Her and her friend showed up, the friend was a surprise. They started to get into their Halloween costumes (I know its a week early, but every year the frats and sororities throw Halloween parties, this year the guys got Halloween and the girls got the weekend before.)

Anna gets into her slutty cat costume, booty shorts with a tail, a little bra and cat ears. She looked so stereotypically asian in it, but it showed off her rocking body. [Quick recap Anna is 5'5" B cups, shapely ass, and lean legs.] Then her friend, Jen, came out of my bedroom in a construction worker costume, Jen is a hair shorter, 5'4", C cups bordering on D's, kinda a flat ass, but nice legs, oh and she is also half-Asian, like Anna. She was in a white tank top, cut-off jeans and had a tool belt on. I was a cowboy, which fit my tall, tanned and average looking physique. Read more »

When she’s breaking his heart, she still fucks like a tease. [M/f][smoking][cheating][cumplay]

A true story about one last encounter with a former flame.

 J: You look really good. Even though you're with him.

He would send me messages randomly and it was truly the only reason I've kept the same phone number all these years. I quickly deleted the message from my phone before my new husband could see. That’s when I saw J walking towards us. My heart sunk with each step. I motioned to the Mr. that there was going to be an awkward introduction coming. J stopped at our table. and I was silent as they greeted each other. There was no way he didn’t instantly know who he was – my Jon Hamm doppelgänger of an ex-lover.

I started getting insulted when he offered his hand to me, all dry and English slow. He read my face and extended his arms as I stood up. I was in 4-inch Louboutins and he still towered over me. I leaned into him, just enough to catch the scent of Marlboro Lights on his collar. It made my mouth water and sent me back every encounter we had. He would always show up at my door with a cigarette in his mouth which made me instantly drop to my knees for him. He loved to savor the last of it with his cock deep in my throat. Sometimes, I would finish him off before the drag burned out which made it extra delicious to kiss him with a mouth full of cum combined with his smoky breath. Read more »

Uber Blowjob

Hey Y’all, I’m sitting here in the gas station parking lot across from the Asheville airport waiting for my next opportunity to drive someone for Uber. I’m really horny and thinking about the next cock I might get to suck. I love the idea of the unknown with a toal stranger as horny as I am. Since starting this job almost a month ago now I’ve sucked 9 lovely cocks and fucked 4 of those. The conversation usually starts the same. My clients ask how I like driving for Uber. I respond telling them I love it as a way to chat with people and also make some money while my husband is away. He’s not really away but it helps lead to the next step. As he has been away many times I can clearly tell the story of him being deployed in the Air Force and how long he’s gone for. From there it goes pretty quick if the guys is interested. The man will say you must get pretty lonely. I’ll say yes it’s tough and then make a joke about keeping Walmart busy in battery sales. With that line I may as well just spread my legs and say please fuck me now . Some guys are too shocked to say anything or just laugh but the ones from out of town looking for some fun don’t miss that opportunity.
Here’s what happened during my most recent experience. After telling my naughty line about the need for batteries this one very hot looking guy that was in a suit and looked like he stepped off the set of Mad Men said something that even shocked me. He came right out and said, “Well if you find a nice quiet place to pull over you can enjoy the real thing. It seems the drinks on the plane made him rather bold but as it turns out he was rather use to saying and expecting what he wanted. I told him I know of a place. It’s the parking lot of Lake Julian that is very close to the hotels of Biltmore Park where most people stay. In minutes we’re in the parking lot and I park in a position where you’d have to walk up to my Honda Odyssey to see inside. I open the back sliding door and tell him that I’d love to just suck his cock. He says, “Anything you’d like honey”. I have my driver seat all the way up so that I can get on my knees behind the seat and lean over to him. I love the ability to reach over to a total stranger, smiling at him and looking him in the eyes as I unzip his pants, reach in and find my prize. This time it’s a very nice think circumcised cock that is at least 7” and begging for attention. He says something to the effect of,”Fuck honey you love cock don’t you?” I smile and say, “Yes I do!” I place my lips on the end of his cock and kiss it. On my knees I lift his cock to reveal his balls which I’ve pulled gently out of his pants with my other hand. My god they are heavy and lovely. I lick his balls pushing my whole face against his sack while I gently explore the trace of each ball with my warm wet mouth. I then begin to lick all the way up to the very tip of his cock. Many times in quick succession, like licking an ice cream cone. I’m so hungry for it. Then I took him inside my mouth and barely close my lips around his shaft. With my head I begin a circular motion. His cock slides to different places in my mouth as I continue the circle motion. I make circles clockwise and counterclockwise, his cock slipping and sliding this way and that. I spend some time doing this, marveling as his grows more and more rigid. I notice his balls are being drawn up tightly to the base of his cock. I don't want him to cum yet, so I begin to try to force his cock deeper down my throat I cease movement. My mouth is still encasing the couple of inches near the tip. My breath is hot as I breathe out, cooling as I breathe in. Read more »

My [f]irst time sub[m]itting.

He walked into my apartment, and I was already wet and waiting for him. I greeted him at the door, pressing myself against him to hug and kiss him hello. He smiled at me, and said "I'm happy to see you too". He chuckled, "what do you have in mind for tonight?". I answered "anything you want".

He knew exactly what I meant. He immediately grabbed my shirt and yanked it off, my bra following shortly after, releasing my round C cups. He took one tit in his hand, slowly massaging it, rubbing my small pink nipple between his thumb and finger. He bent down and took my nipple in his mouth, swirling his tongue around, and I could feel another gush of wetness in my panties. He could tell I was getting excited, but he wanted to keep teasing me. He started rubbing my other breast, and running his free hand down my back, squeezing my perky ass. He put his hands on every part of my body except the undeniable source of heat between my legs. Read more »

I Know [M25F25]

Short one here. I'd been dating Janine for a couple of weeks, never getting too physical mostly because we both had wicked busy schedules. There was one "you should come over to my place" moment, but I literally did NOT have the time due to a proposal being due to a client the very next day. (I apologized profusely, said I was definitely down with the idea in theory and would call her immediately the first night I was free.)
Things cooled down at our respective employers. The stars and schedule books aligned. We were to have our first dinner date with "afters." The restaurant was superb. We both had light meals, smiling nervously at the mutual acknowledgement that we didn't want a full meal interfering with our after dinner plans.
At her place. Wine. Light conversation. I made "The Move," my patented maneuver that consisted of sliding my hand slowly but firmly up the side of her body from mid-thigh to shoulder. Just close enough to the good parts to be daring yet far enough away to tease. Kissing. "The Move, Part II" (same, but this time no teasing).
I started kissing down her neck and chest, opening one tiny button on her shirt at a time. Bar is a frontie, yay! I hesitate before undoing the clasp, but her eyes are all the "yes means yes" necessary. Pulling the lacy cups aside, I nurse on her strawberry puff nipples until her breath is coming in ragged gasps. I kiss my way down further, but when I get to her waist she stops me and slides down off the couch.
"My turn," she moans, leaning in to unbutton my shirt. Her kisses are faster and more insistent. Moments later, she is helping me out of my pants. Belt buckle undone. Belt whipped from loops and thrown to the side. Zipper down, butt up, pants down at ankles. But oops, shoes still on. I make lame joke about being screwed if we have to run from a fire, but then gasp as she engulfs my cock, taking me straight down her throat.
And holy crap, she's a talker! Every third or fourth time sucking me, she pulls off and tells me how great my cock tastes, how she's been looking forward to eating my cum for weeks, how she wants to spend the whole night sucking my cock, starts listing all the ways she's going to eat my cum that weekend (lick it up after I cum in her hand, drink it from a wine glass, straight down her throat, in her mouth and then gulp it down, THE WORKS.)
Normally, it takes a while for me to cum from a blowjob. Not this time. She pulls off and says "I can taste the pre-cum oozing out of your cock," I turn into The Human Gusher. If you told me that there's a drop of cum still dangling from her ceiling, I'd believe you. After the first couple of "surprise!" jets, she recovers and swiftly moves her head to intercept the rest. Cumming into her mouth is amazing. When she goes all the fucking way down, teeth grinding against my pubic one and my cock literally as deep as it can possibly go into her throat, it feels like nothing else in the Universe. My cock and her throat are one, welded together by cum and awe.
Eventually, I fade and slowly make the trek back down from Olympos. My cock softens on its own, withdrawing ever so slowly as she refuses to release me. When I'm completely limp, nestled gently in her warm mouth, she looks up at me and swallows my cum with eyes half-lidded in apparent ecstasy.
What seems like an eternity later, she releases me and sits back on her heels. She was pretty good about catching most of the cum, but LOTS of it shot out before she had been able to react. It's all over her. About half her face is glazed over, and there's globs on her neck and chest. Giggling, she looks down, and with a finger slowly wipes up each errant dollop and eats them one-by-one as I look on in rapt silence.
When her neck and tits are cleaned off, she gets up and returns to her seat on the couch next to me, picking up her wine glass.
At this point, I have absolutely no idea what to do. The world's most awkward yet sexually tense pause ensued. Her look: smouldering satisfaction with just the tiniest naughty smirk. My look: the usual confused doofus stare. Eventually, I gather just barely enough composure to clear my throat and say "uh, you still have a lot of cum all over your face."
Her response? "I Know."

Help Me Out with some Dirty Ideas so that I Have a Hot Story to Share Tomorrow!

The wife and I are heading out of town for a wedding Saturday night, and we have a hotel booked. So open bar, fun party, and then a private room while the kid is with a babysitter.

I need some new ideas to make the most of the night! What could I do at the party to keep her wet and just dying to get back to the room and go crazy? Once in the room, what could I do to make her lose her mind? What are your fantasies for a night like this?

We have a healthy sex life despite the little 5 year old holding us back lol, so I'm looking for over the top, new stuff we could try. When we have a rare night alone at home, we always aim for a minimum of 3 times; oral, anal, and then vaginal (in that order) and I go down on her while I recover in between rounds. This is really fun, but it's time for some new dirty fun. Read more »

Lechomancer Curses Chapter 1: The First Curse [MF] [oral] anal]

Lisa was admittedly paying less attention as she should have as she rushed out between two cars to cross her street in the middle that morning. Her neighbourhood was usually quiet, and when the BMW charged down the street, she was caught like a deer in the headlights. Moments before it hit her, someone tackled her to the ground, in the slushy street. The car whizzed by inches away.

She looked up, happy to see Erostopholes, currently in his human form, handsome and smiling his half smile. “You are okay, aren’t you pet?”

“Yes,” she said, standing up, looking at the ruined white pants she was wearing. “But that fucker just about killed me.”

“Come inside,” he said. “We may be able to do something about this.

Taylor screamed when those strange eyes appeared in her rear-view mirror. Purple skin surrounded golden eyes, glaring at her hungrily. She accidently stomped on the gas. Then she looked at the street, and she would have hit the girl crossing if someone hadn’t knocked her out of the way. She didn’t need this today, so she kept going, hurrying to work. Read more »

Accidental facial in the car

My gf was going down on my in the car tonight and we hit a rough part of the road which made her bounce up and down on my cock more violently than usual. For some reason the extra motion just did it for me and I surprised her when I started to cum.

She pulled back just in time to get a huge messy facial as I blew a huge load all over her lips, eyes, and forehead. It really made a mess of her dress too as what didn't hit her face landed on her top and in her lap the way she jerked back. Good thing we were already on our way home, her dress was pretty much wrecked after that. For a split second I thought she was going to be pissed, but I think it was just such a surprise all we could do was laugh.

[Str8] Cross post from /r/dirtywritingprompts, A night at the gym .

*** I made this as a reply in dirty writing prompts, but thought it would be nice to post it here, too, since i'm and attention whore. Hope you enjoy ***

I didn't want to be that creep at the gym, staring at this beautiful girl, and with no one else there it would be super obvious if I did.

I usually had the place to myself this late, free from distraction. She was a hell of a distraction though. It was impossible to miss her the moment she entered the door, matching black top and yoga pants, dirty blonde hair up in a pony-tail. She walked like she meant business, ear buds already in. This girl was obviously here to work out, and I had her pegged as a cardio-bunny immediately.

Doing my best to ignore her, I focused on my Arnold Presses, starting with a modest 15 pounds in each hand. I assumed she would be walking right past the weights section and into the treadmill room, but to my surprise stayed, picking a fixed weight barbell off the rack opposite me. I could see both her and myself in the mirror, but I did my best not to look at her. Her wall, however, was just a picture mural of a sandy beach. Read more »