The Goddess of Kultra, Chapter One [MF, Fantasy]

As the huge doors to the great hall began to creak open, golden light flooded in illuminating the gilded walls of the expansive chamber. Between the slit of light the silhouette of a slender young woman entered. I could see the curves of her body haloed by a suggestion of a delicate silk dress. Once the doors had been fully opened this shadowy figure began to move towards my position. Treading softly along a velvet walkway that led to the base of the steps to the throne. As she entered further into the great golden hall I could begin to appreciate her completely.

She was wearing a elegant and flowing silk dress of peachy coral. A colour that complimented the rich tan of her skin beautifully. The silk appearing almost translucent in the warm light, I could see her youthful body beneath. The wondrous warmth of her skin mirrored the earth of her homeland, Kultra. A city in the southern kingdoms perched on the edge of an arid desert as it falls in to the ocean. A land populated a hardworking and diligent people, extracting the most from their contrasting landscape. Her cheekbones appeared to rise as the dunes do from the sand falling into the deep azure ocean of her eyes.

Online to Inbed. My amateur attempt at erotic writing. [str8] [M] [F] It’s actually sort of tame but pretty sexy.

"I've never been this excited to meet anyone" he said "Me too" And that was the truth. It was now Friday morning. Arriving once again just in time to save us from the work week dungeon and miraculously, we were both free for the evening.

i was feeling the slow onset of anxiety as he said he would drive to me and where should we meet? My mind goes blank. I try listing off in my head all the nearby spots but visions of running into old high school boyfriends or wading through glitter and sorority girls just flash through my mind….there was the one nearby place, delightfully divey..but what if it's too smokey? What if it's packed?

Ok I am spending way too much energy on this. Screw it. There's a bar on 10 minutes down the road I never go to. "Jay's Tavern, I'll text you the address in a bit" His response was brief as motivation to wrap up the work day lit a fire under both our asses.

5:30 rolls around and I am standing outside with Lindsey, I tell her I am meeting someone tonight for drinks.

The Kitchen by Tristan Kane (MC, MF)

She glanced over at him from behind the wheel. Being as she hadn’t seen him for about a month, she instantly smiled like she had received the one present she always wanted and couldn’t wait to unwrap it. She could feel him staring at her; it was a piercing stare like a predator surveying its prey. Their eyes met with a soft glance and she could feel what he was thinking. They were instantly connected, like two pieces of an ancient puzzle waiting to be placed together. His hazel eyes were on her, and she could feel them processing her body, which made her heart beat like a bass drum in her chest. His left hand was stroking her hair and lightly touching the back of her neck which gave her instant goose bumps on her skin. She thought to herself how his touch was missed and welcomed after their time away from each other. His hand and fingers were gently, delicately stroking her neck as if she was a priceless piece of art and he was the curator. Their eyes met once again and she noticed his soft, lurking smile like he was undressing her with his eyes and she knew what was in store for them when they would be alone. She could feel her heart beating faster as they inched ever closer home. The butterflies starting swimming in her stomach and she could sense the tingling and wetness between her legs. She thought to herself, “when would she be alone with him, when would there be time”, her entire being ached for his skin to touch hers and to feel him inside her.

The Elevator

His gaze is intense. Almost piercing but gentle. The doors start to slide closed. I want him. Now. An arm peaks through and the doors quickly jerk open unleashing a crowd of people. He is on the opposite end and I, wet with anticipation, am forced to contain my elation behind this towering cluster of strangers. They are strangers. I will never see them again. I reason with myself. I want to collapse onto his body, grab his hand and slip it in my panties. I want his finger continuously sliding against me while he kisses me with as much force as he can muster, knowing that this moment is the last of our time together.

The elevator stops at the third floor. The crowd dissipates except for one. I stare with great disdain at this nuisance but I am caught off guard when the hands that I yearn so much touch me. I can see his impatience has grown but quickly escapes him when I catch his eyes. We kiss and time no longer exists.

Molly, Jacob, and Camden [fmf][inc][oral][first]

Molly and Jacob sat at their kitchen table for breakfast, each doing homework. The twins may have looked the same, but the outgoing Molly had established her dominating role early on, despite being born second.

"Hey shit head, what did you get for that polynomial factor question?" she asked without looking up from the binder she was scribbling in with a short pencil.

"Bite me, cunt lips," he replied.

"Did you figure it out or get bored half-way through and jerk off?" she looked up with a wicked twinkle in her eye.

"I jacked it to your friend Camden and spelled the answer on the shower wall."

"Just tell me!" Her impatience was showing in her red cheeks so he cracked open his binder to see.

"X squared plus Y squared minus 1," he said and slammed it shut again.

"I knew it."

"Then why'd you ask?"

"To make sure you knew."

He sighed noisily and returned to reading his history text.

"So what did they talk to you about in your health class yesterday?" She stuck the tip of her pencil between her lips.

discovered I am not the only /r/ at the office. MF {mast}

I spent the lazy morning trolling reddit, looking for some cure for an unusual level of horniness. then, I saw you, I knew it was you.. I recognized your clothing and cubicle in the background to a sexy work pic posting you left here at workgonewild just an hour ago.. I am so horny and in need of cumming that I work up the confidence to walk over to your cube. when I get outside I can hear you rustling in your clothes and soft moans of pleasure, very quiet. my cock stiffens immediately and is clearly showing in my pants. I step into your cube put my back to the wall, I can see you have a hand buried into the front of your pants which look like they are slipping more and more down your hips.. u first look startled, but are so into reaching that orgasm you are chasing you cant say a word… your eyes move down and see my bulge, a wet spot if forming on my khakis..in that awkward moment for both of us not knowing what to say or do I make the shhhh sign with one hand and start to unzip my fly with the other. your eyes follow, your hand keeps moving.. more slowly now.. I reach in and pull out my hard cock, and give it an immediate hard grab and tight long pull from the base out to the head.. I had needed that full embrace for some time.. I almost fall back it feels so good, I groan real low. precum sticks to my fingers. you see the juices flowing from me, and your hand picks up the pace. I can hear your wetness, you motion me closer. I come around not at the side of your desk, you push back your chair and struggle to pop one leg out of your pants, you throw it over the arm of your chair. I can see now your black panties pulled to the side, and your pussy is glistening with wetness, your lips are separated by the index finger you have moving from your clit down and into your pussy with each up and down motion.. over and over. I am stroking hard now, and inching closer to you. you reach out and with one finger touch the tip of my cock, and come away with my sticky wetness, you play with it between your fingers, then raise your hands towards your lips. you give that finger a quick lick, a little taste.. I stiffen again and almost cum.. I ask, saying my first words.. would you touch me? you say no.. you cant do that. but you busy your fingers deeper into your hot pussy and lean forward, I can your moment is near.. I start to panic, realizing I too am going to cum, erupt really, and where can I shoot?? you groan on last time and buckle forward.. your eyes refocus on me. you lift your soaking wet fingers up and to show me how well you did, smiling mow. you see my dilemma tho, and make the shhh sign back at me. you look around and grab a cup from your desk, you slide a little closer and hold the cup up before and postion you face close over the top. you just whisper "in here". I postion myself, thinking I could easily shoot my cum onto your pretty face and say I didn't mean it.. but then I wouldn't be invited back. I can see how eager you are to enjoy the show, and want to see how hot you had gotten me. the first stream leaps out of me, knocks me back almost.. we can hear it hit the back of the cup,so loud you almost laugh out loud. rope after rope pour from me, my knees wobble.. I wipe the tip of my cock against the edge of the cup.. I am finished. we both look down into the cup and actually laugh. I zip up. you pull up, I wipe a little sweat from my brow and slowly back out of your cube

The Dessert by Tristan Kane (MF)

The restaurant was full with laughter and the low murmur of conversation giving it an air which only fueled her excitement. A soft glow from white candles placed on the tables accentuated the romantic ambiance of the room and made each table feel like an intimate setting where people could feel alone even in a crowded dining room. The soft red velvet cushions and table cloths helped to create a lustful mood in her body which created a buzz she hadn’t felt in a long time. A bottle of red Cabernet sat in the middle of the table. Her tight black dress felt snug against her body making her feel sexy and confident which made her smile and glow more than usual. She loved the way it showed just enough cleavage and sat high on her thighs right below her buttocks. It gave her a felling of power, of control.

A Visitor From Great Nicholas [loli, cons, nc, rom, sci fi, tentacle, Saturnalia, bad poetry]

A Visitor From Great Nicholas

 

Twas the night before Saturnalia,

And all around the world,

Great Nicholas was flying,

To protect boys and girls.

 

The invaders had spaceships,

With missiles and beams,

They killed brave reindeer,

To reach human beings.

 

Their species was desperate,

Their homeworld barren,

They looked to their neighbor,

For wombs to breed in.

 

But Nicholas was fast,

And in the blink of an eye,

He stuffed coal down their rockets,

Til saucers couldn't fly.

 

Down, fell those monsters,

Burning across that night's air,

Their mighty ships melted,

The only survivor despaired.

 

It landed in snow,

And skidded down the slope,

Of a winter covered mountain,

To a rest, beside hope.

 

Early merry morning,

Woke little Cindy Q.

From Mommy's log cabin,

She went out to the loo.

 

All night, she had dreamed,

Of what Nicholas might bring,

To the tree she had bound,

With bright candy and string.

MM first (and only) blowjob I ever gave

It was summer break and I was a freshman 15 or 16 years old. My best friend and I would constantly hang out that summer either spending the night at the others houses. He had recently got the internet (dial-up lolz) and was showing me some of the porn sites, mostly images.

We were both getting worked up and rubbing ourselves inside our pants and he eventually pulled his out. He asked me to go down on him and promised a return favor. I agreed and he scooted his computer chair back from the desk to make room for me.

I remember getting on my knees and staring up at his hard cock. It was 6 inches pale white with a soft pink head. His balls were big and soft and hairless, pubes were short and curly but well groomed. There was precum on the tip of his dick glistening. It was right in my face so I gently took it in my mouth and slowly sucked on the head. I could instantly taste the salty pre cum and I swirled my tongue around the head. I felt so nasty sucking my friends cock but also was never so aroused.

The grand opening of a new sex shop lets a woman try all the stock

I am opening my new adult store in town. It is not like a seedy sex shop, no, its beautifully decorated and laid out, and filled with flowers and good looking assistants in smart crisp uniforms. Its a classy place so we needed someone classy to open it which is why we picked you. You are the guest of honour on the opening evening, and the store is open just for you. I and my assistants are here to show you around and you can take home any item you like, and of course try it out in the store. You are dressed for the occasion, a beautiful long red dress, long silk gloves and of course a diamond necklace and earrings. You look absolutely stunning. Before we get started, a glass of champagne and some of our finest canapes prepared by a top chef we have hired in.