Travel companions [MF] [fiction][strangers][oral]

I hate these early morning starts. Sitting in the airport at 5am in the morning, for a flight at 8am, these damn check-in rules are a nightmare. I'm standing zombie-like in the line. These check-in desks are so slow. I could do with a couple more hours sleep.

Wow, I wonder if that girl is on my flight. That is always the thought that springs into my mind when I spot someone cute in an airport, why is that? Get real, what difference would it make anyway, spending 6 hours on the same plane isn't exactly going to give me the opportunity to do a hell of a lot about it. She's looking at me. Oh, was I staring, that reflex turn in the other direction to avoid embarrassment. How long was I staring at her? How long was she watching me staring at her? That is embarrassing.

Playtime for Kitty [MF][Bondage][BDSM][educational][fsub][mdom][cheating][prostitution]

I have been really goddamn busy, but if feels so good to be writing again. This is my latest story, requested by a dear personal friend of mine. It's also the sequel to Two Working Girls, featuring their third coworker, Kitty. Enjoy!


Scowling, Kitty checked herself in the mirror. Again. Her 4 o’clock was late, and, to be frank, she was bored. She sighed and leaned on the dresser, watching her disgruntled reflection pout at itself. Her dark hair, cropped short below her ears, glinted in the dim light. Her face, pale and petite, stared back at her with a disgruntled expression. She twitched.

“I hate it when they’re late,” Kitty sighed to her mirror. She twirled an errant bang around her finger until it yanked at her scalp. She shivered, an eager smile spreading across her face, the pain reminding her of what was coming. Besides her, of course.

Playtime for Kitty [MF][bondage][teasing][BDSM][fsub][mdom][educational]

I have been really goddamn busy, but if feels so good to be writing again. This is my latest story, requested by a dear personal friend of mine. It's also the sequel to Two Working Girls, featuring their third coworker, Kitty. Enjoy!


Scowling, Kitty checked herself in the mirror. Again. Her 4 o’clock was late, and, to be frank, she was bored. She sighed and leaned on the dresser, watching her disgruntled reflection pout at itself. Her dark hair, cropped short below her ears, glinted in the dim light. Her face, pale and petite, stared back at her with a disgruntled expression. She twitched.

“I hate it when they’re late,” Kitty sighed to her mirror. She twirled an errant bang around her finger until it yanked at her scalp. She shivered, an eager smile spreading across her face, the pain reminding her of what was coming. Besides her, of course.

Role Reversal: Part 1 [MM] [mdom/msub] [denial]

I was getting ready to head out and pick up some groceries when I hear Greg calling from down the hall. He had to pick up a few things himself and asked if he could join me. On the way there, Greg decides to ask me something that seem to come out of nowhere. “Do you really enjoy being our sub?” I damn near run my car into the wall at the question… After a quick check if we should head back to change pants I answer him. “Yes. I enjoy making you guys cum.” I hear him snort as if I told him a joke. “What is it that you like? We basically do whatever we want to you. What if we don’t let you cum?” “Its fine, my satisfaction is making you guys happy. Don’t you switch with Jessie sometimes?” I ask him. Greg nods “Yeah, but I just do it to make her happy.” I smile. “Exactly.” I hear him laugh a bit more. “I don’t see what’s so fun about letting people do what they want to you.” “I like to make people happy.” I answer back. “When I see you or Jessie cum, I know I’ve done something right.” Greg shrugs. “I don’t know.” He replies. And just like that, the conversation ends.

Peccancy [Anal, huml, nc, reluc, feminization, MM, Mdom, Msub, Fdom]

(Hey, just found this buried in a thread. The brief video at the end was taken down shortly after, but I transcribed it for this post. Thought you guys might enjoy.)

User_PrincessNat: I’m going to try to tell you everything that he did to me. I think it might help me start to accept what’s happened to me.

It all started with Han, the worst asshole I knew. He was Asian, ripped, rich, and, unfortunately, hung like a horse (you won’t believe how I found that out). That thing about Asian guys and small dicks? Not true. And he was always working out at the gym. I was always too afraid to go–having to negotiate with all those guys for bench privileges seemed too nerve-wracking and awkward to bear. I ran instead, and I would do the occasional squats and crunches at home, for the sake of my knees and core. Han had a way more impressive physique than me. I was more lean, although I had pretty thick…upper legs…from the running. We all don’t realize how much brute physical force still counts in this world, and Han had it over me. We were rivals, and in raw power I was completely outdone. But by the time I realized it, he…I’m sorry, I don’t quite know where to start. I think, maybe, I need to go a little farther back.

The Sweet Response [MF] [oral]

She rubs sleep from her eyes. What was that noise? Looks around. Fuzzy shapes coming into focus. Scans. Stops. Him. Finally. His days are long, but he always finds her when he gets home. Always has time for her. In a flash, an instant, a moment he’s there. With her. Wrapped around her. Entwined in her person, ensnared in her soul. She feels strong arms encircle her. Pull her in. Closer. She’s awake now. The last grains of sleep sand gone from her eyes. He has that effect on her. She can’t help it. Not when he…does that. Kisses rain down, passionate hailstones in a lustful blizzard. Her lips. Her cheeks. The tip of her nose. The nape of her neck.

He pulls back. Stops. She hears anticipation in his shallow breaths right by her ear. He speaks. Softly. Commandingly. His lips dance against her ear around every word. Are. You. Ready.

A Different Kind of MILF Encounter [Str8, mmFF, inc, pee, anal]

I thought things wouldn't get any crazier after I watched Jon fuck his mom. Boy was I wrong. We were hanging out at his house one day, playing games or whatever, when his mom and Aunt Dani walked in. They came right up into Jon's room and shut the door behind them. I recognized Aunt Dani from family parties. I always thought she was sexy, perhaps a bit slutty, but before I fucked Jon's mom, I didn't think much of it. Now anything was a possibility.

"Hi Mikey, remember me?" she said while biting her lip.

"Um yeah, how's it going?" I answered. Jon was already in the process of taking his pants off. Dani was eyeing his boxers under his pants, waiting for his cock to peek out. I looked over and figured I should follow suit.

"That's right boys, we're going to get particularly fucking dirty today," Emily said as I slid my jeans down passed my knees. I love it when women curse, so when I heard her utter the word "fucking," I got slightly hard. Emily walked toward me and pulled my boxers down before grabbing my dick.

Collaborative writing? “Okay honey. Go ahead”

Looking for someone to help me write this story together. Write up the next few paragraphs, then I will write up some more, and so on.

I enjoy rich descriptions, and I'm a good writer, looking for the same. We can take this to DMs or do it in the comments.

"Okay honey. Go ahead".

I say to you, my wife, as I hand you over to another man in a hotel room. He's been your crush for as long as you can remember. You've been my loyal wife and loving girlfriend for as long as I can remember. We've only been with each other. You've never seem dissatisfied.

But then you asked. My shy, demure, cute, wife, asked if she could fuck another man. I was furious the first night you mentioned it. We argued all night. But then I cooled down.

We talked again. You explained, he was your only fantasy, your only wild thought, your only infidelity. You loved me, but you wanted, needed, to try, to explore. You apologised, assured me you loved me, but you knew you needed him.

[mf] Night time [fantasy]

First part: Dreaming of a nymph.

I don't know how but yesterday I was in my bed and a gorgeous forest nymph materialized in my room, out of nowhere. She stripped out of her tiny clothes and gave me an amazing blowjob. She just said that she was thirsty. I am now wondering if there is a way to call for her and have her again in my room.

So I had this idea, I went to my room and turned all lights off. I got naked in the dark and sat on a chair. Legs wide enough to be comfortable. I closed my eyes and began to think of that nymph. While I was thinking about yesterday I could not help but to grab my cock with my right hand and start to slowly stroke it. At some point I smelled something sweet in the air, I opened my eyes and she was there, the nymph. Or, I believe it was her, as she looked so different from yesterday, pink hair and furry outfit. "I can look any way I want" she said, like she could somehow read my thoughts.