Cutting Class [MF]

It was such a long weekend.

Family, friends, fun.

But not a moment alone.

And you really just need to cum.

You could barely focus during English

You counted three boys you would fuck.

Now.

If only they dared ask. You need it bad.

But they were shy. You need help now.

You head home, blowing off Calculus.

Your roommate is in that class,

You can just borrow his notes later.

Your pants are unbuttoned.

Jeans hit the floor as the door closes.

At first you don’t take off your panties.

You slide your fingers inside …

… close your eyes …

… and bite your lip.

It feels so good.

Gently rubbing your clit.

Feeling the warmth build inside of you.

You don’t hear the door.

You spread your legs wider.

And lean your head back on the couch.

You’re going to explode.

You’re … You’re …

You can feel his eyes on you.

You let out a scream of shock.

You cover yourself with a cushion.

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Categorized as Erotica

Living in my (F)antasies (First post here!)

I do a lot of yoga. I've always been a little heavier. Not fat at all but not naturally thin. I've been working out more and seeing the results. My arms are more toned, my belly is looking flatter. I'm feeling great about myself.

Once a month when my hormones start going crazy, I get incredibly horny. As I walk down the street heading to yoga class or the gym in my workout clothing, I feel gleeful every time I turn a head on the street or subway.

I do more things to show off my body. Let my hair out and play with it, take off my jacket so I'm just in a thin tank top and sports bra. I love catching men, especially blue-collar working men, sneaking a look at me. I love thinking about them wanting to talk to me or fuck me but they can't have me because I have a boyfriend.

I'm not the kinkiest person in the world but I love having my hair pulled and sucking my boyfriend's cock. When I'm out, seeing guys looking at me, I think how much they'd love to know what I like doing in bed and I get myself really excited.

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Something Special [MF, anal, bd, oral, power swap]

This is a round robin between me and a friend, compiled because I think it's fucking hot.


"Tonight we're going to try something a little different…" Louise purred as she leaned over Leigh on the bed, "You might like it, you might not…" Clicking the cuffs shut to the metal bars above his head, she looked down into his eyes, "Either way, this is for me, not you." She was dressed in a tight, purple corset with her breasts high up and practically pouring over the boned garment, and thigh high black stockings – her pussy and ass however, weren't covered, something which drove Leigh wild.
He was shackled naked to the bed, his legs spread and his semi-erect cock on show for her. His cobalt blue eyes were locked on her sea blue stare, as she dropped her glasses down her nose and grinned at him. "You are in for a long night, my love." He simply smiled back.

Morning Glow [MF]

The morning sun warms your face. You feel its warmth and light pry you gently from your foggy dreams. You open your eyes just enough to make out your surroundings–and not so much that you are blinded by the piercing light.

Your thin sheet is wrapped tightly around you. You can feel the soft fabric against your naked skin. One arm is angled across your chest and it takes you a moment to realize your other hand is between your legs. There's a warmth there that tells you it must have been a good dream.

Your eyes slowly adjust to the light. The sun is rising over the water in the distance and the translucent curtains draped in front of the bungalow opening do little to dampen its rays. As your eyes adjust, you make out the silhouette of a figure standing a few yards off, facing the water. His male outline is accentuated by his casual white shirt and crumpled linen pants. He's casually standing with his hands in his pocket, observing something in the distance. Then, with one smooth motion, he turned and began walking back towards the veiled room.

The Naked Truth, Part 2 [Mf] [inc, preg]

This is a work of fiction, for adults. Nothing written is meant as an endorsement of any sort of real-world behavior, nor should it be taken as such.

This is completely raw and un-betaed so please share any technical errors you find, style suggestions or constructive criticism.

This story contains sexual activity between a brother and his underage sister, if that's not your cup of tea you should probably turn around right now.

Here's Part 1 if you haven't read it yet.


I collapsed back into the couch, my mind awhirl, full of anxious thoughts describing all the ways this could ruin my life. How this could ruin my relationship with my sister, how my parents would kill me over this, how I could end up in prison (to say nothing of the sort of treatment people who got sent in for this sort of thing received). At that moment, I was sure my life was over and without my lust clouding my senses any more it was all I could do to quietly freak the fuck out.

[F]ucked [M]y petite wife’s brains out last night.

Hey All,

I can't stop thinking about the amazing sex I had last night with my wife. We are both mid-thirties, and have been married for 8 years. I decided to get a baby sitter and make reservations at a nice Steakhouse nearby. While playing with our kids outside, I texted her (she was getting ready inside) and told her to wear a little black dress and heels, red lipstick, and sexy eye makeup. I told her I would give the kids their baths and feed them while she got all dolled up.

She is not a particularly sexual person, so I didn't know whether she would follow my directions. To my surprise, she did. She had sexy heels, a mini dress and sexy makeup on when she came downstairs.

We went to dinner and had great food and lots of drinks. We laughed and talked for a couple of hours.

Birthday story part 2 [MFF]

I pulled up to the house and didn't notice any additional cars on the street. The kitchen and living room light were on, allaying my fears of any attempted surprise party. After exiting the car, I still approached the entrance with a bit of caution. I opened the door and walked inside.

And saw nothing. The tv was on a music channel, and I could see that Ash had cleaned up; but no one was there. I was glad. Most of my birthdays had usually been uneventful, not for lack of trying on Ashley's part, I just don't have a ton of reliable friends. As I stepped into the living room, Ash quickly entered by way of the dining room. "Wait, stop, don't move", she said as she got to me. She was wearing a pair of capri jeans and a purple shirt that left one shoulder uncovered while giving a great view of her generous cleavage. "I have your birthday present but I don't want you to see it yet."

"Wow, not even wrapped?" I joked with her while I laughed.

Slowly becoming mindless.

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5 | Part 6 | Part 7 | Part 8 | Part 9

You are slowly becoming mindless.

You don't know why. Maybe it was the untested drug that got you hooked. The lab administered quite a dose on you.

There was quite a number of side effects; or maybe, they weren't side effects at all. Your breasts feel engorged; you're about to burst out of your clothes. Your nipples feel tender, your hips wider – and there is this chronic desire, this hotness, lust, originating from your wet, wet pussy. You want a hot, throbbing dick so bad. In your mouth, up your ass, in your pussy, whatever.

The room is dark; you realise you're still in the lab. In fact, you never came out, actually; it's been a week since you have been in here. All you remember are the nurses that administer the drug to you. They're all big-breasted women who wink and smile at you each time you take the little pill.

"Soon, you'll be like us," one of them says. The light goes on. Instead of a nurse, a man comes in. He has an obvious bulge in his pants.

Neutral Ground [MF][Religious][Fantasy][Some fantasy battle at the beginning][angels][demons]

This is the first thing I've written in a long while. As always, any and all comments and constructive criticism are greatly appreciated. Please let me know what you think!


Limbo. A blasted, war-torn hellscape. Any buildings that might have stood there had long since collapsed, shattered by the ravages of a war as ancient as the universe itself. A layer of ash covered everything, raining from black clouds hanging low in the sky. The few crimson shafts of sunlight that managed to pierce the thick layer of volcanic dust scattered before they could touch the ground, burying the entire plain in perpetual twilight. The ash fell swift and silent, muting any sound that might come from the desolation.

There, Lailah was fighting for her life. She fell from the sky, plummeting toward a distant spot in the remains of planet Earth. Humanity had died eons ago, leaving an empty world behind, a dry husk. But the gods they’d worshipped, their servants, and their enemies, were immortal. Which included Lailah, even if she didn’t particularly feel immortal at that moment.

Neutral Ground [MF][Religious][Fantasy][Some fantasy battle at the beginning][angels]

This is the first thing I've written in a long while, and I'm glad I did. Summer makes me lethargic, not that I minded. But it's time to get back into things. As always, any and all comments and constructive criticism are greatly appreciated. Please let me know what you think!


Limbo. A blasted, war-torn hellscape. Any buildings that might have stood there had long since collapsed, shattered by the ravages of a war as ancient as the universe itself. A layer of ash covered everything, raining from black clouds hanging low in the sky. The few crimson shafts of sunlight that managed to pierce the thick layer of volcanic dust scattered before they could touch the ground, burying the entire plain in perpetual twilight. The ash fell swift and silent, muting any sound that might come from the desolation.

There, Lailah was fighting for her life. She fell from the sky, plummeting toward a distant spot in the remains of planet Earth. Humanity had died eons ago, leaving an empty world behind, a dry husk. But the gods they’d worshipped, their servants, and their enemies, were immortal. Which included Lailah, even if she didn’t particularly feel immortal at that moment.