Request: Shower Sex [M F]

He walks in the door and slips off his shoes. As he sets his briefcase down on the kitchen table, he hears music coming from the bathroom. Walking down the hallway, the shower turns on.

Pulling off her shirt and dropping it to the floor, she attaches the speaker to her IPod and clicks "Closer" by Nine Inch Nails. The music pounds out the heavy bass, she starts to sway as she unbuttons her jeans and peels them off. Reaching behind her she unlatches her bra and lets it fall off her arms onto the sink, half hanging off it. She walks the short space to the shower and pulls back the curtain to turn on the water. The steam starts to fill the room and she's stretching upwards as she hears a creak behind her. Quickly grabbing her hanging towel, she covers her front as she turns her head towards the door.

Putting on a Show [Gang bang, exhibition, f/f, MMMf, toys, a little pain, extreme]

This story is fiction, and is dedicated to a friend. ;)

My best friend Stephanie and I decided to have a "slut night". We were both crazy and kinky, but we never got to really play out our fantasies. We decided to go down to a high-price strip club and have a bit of fun. We dressed each other, each in revealing dresses.

Stephanie is a gorgeous redhead with serious curves. 34DD breasts, a small waist, and a bubble butt. Her green eyes and creamy milky skin are gorgeous! I am tall, with an athletic hourglass figure. She packed her curves into a teeny red dress that barely covers her tits.

Long brown hair tumbles down to my waist, falling past 30E breasts, a 23" waist, and 35" hips. I've got big brown "doe eyes" and an innocent face. My skin has a pretty glowing tan, showing my Native American heritage. I put on a slinky black number that barely covers my ass, and sexy black leather thigh-high boots.

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"AWA" Get up, pull myself into consciousness, stop sleeping

It was the worst possible way to wake up, the buzzing headache and the forced knowledge that was crammed into the charged word, but Alex grit her teeth and acted as if it hadn't bothered her. Over the past few days she had learned to become incredibly good actress when it came to ignoring the Terrans' forceful way of speech. She yawned and blinked with a vague smile, as if looking forward to a free day instead of sitting alone in a stone cell. It had worked for the old guard, once he realized his charged words didn't bother her he had stopped using them unnecessarily. The guard on the other side of the bars was new, and his face fell at her lack of reaction. His dark purple hair poked out awkwardly from beneath his helmet to frame the crestfallen face, and the overall effect made him look young.
"They said you didn't like PO," he said disappointedly, as the word's definition rattled around in her head, words infused with might and power. Very careful not to wince, Alex shrugged and shook her head.
"It not bug me," she said. That had taken some getting used to as well, speaking like a child using single-syllable words. Terrans' language was almost identical to her own for single syllables, but they used their charged words for anything more complex. Since they didn't understand multi-syllabic english, and she couldn't infuse her words, Alex compromised even when it made her sound like an idiot.

Merman Island [MMMMMF]

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My eyes slowly opened as waves of cold water rushed past my face. My body was completely cold and naked and my lungs were filled with salt water. With the little energy I had in my body, I looked around myself.

I had found myself on some uninhabited beach. The air was brisk and the sun was beginning to set. The wind was violently cold against my wet skin. I sat my body up slowly and looked into the ostensibly endless, uninterrupted waters from where I came. The waves crashed vigorously about two hundred meters out into the water.

I sat for a moment, trying to build up enough strength to pull myself to my feet, but then fell back down, lifelessly into the cold sand.

I started to drift out of consciousness once again. Nearby me, there was a man standing in the water. He was incredibly fit, with enormous muscles. He began to move towards me, and then I blacked out.

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Short story setup: Dark Places, P1 [m/f][prostitution]

Leanne never planned for any of this – the collapse of her marriage, being thrust into a cruel world with no skills or means to support herself, and definite not an addiction to narcotics. But this her lot in life. The designer drug to which she shackled herself was the worst of it all. Leanne was introduced to White Midnight at a New York nightclub. It had the odious combination of being three times more addictive than heroin, twice as expensive as cocaine, but lacking the incapacitating properties of either. It was the product of a Wall Street trader crowd that wanted to get high without losing the wits need for rapid calculation. Even worse, it had the side of effect of creating a burning, insatiable lust that sent her to dark places. With a habit she couldn't afford, and an aching desire she could control, Leanne began selling herself for money. Her penance would now be to forever find herself vacillating night after night between shame and ecstasy; self-loathing and consumption.

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Taken By The Gods (Sci-Fi/Deity Erotica) [mf]

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I moved to the back of the ship, for the first time in days, and looked out our back window. The edge of our own Universe appeared like some black fluid that sat, self-contained in a giant wall, floating in an endless sea of white. It was like staring through the glass at Sea World and watching the oblivious fish swim around aimlessly.

The enormous creatures would walk up to our black mass of a universe and stare in, before turning around and walking away into the infinite whiteness. Their bodies were like giant plumes of smoke, ranging over an impossibly large spectrum of colours. They were strangely humanoid but also completely physically non-existent. They completely defied every law of science in their mythical existence.

I sat in my room, documenting everything. My eyes became heavy, having not slept since we had encountered the beasts. I was becoming worried about Michael, who hadn’t left his bedroom window in three days, even to eat.

Orbital Academy XI

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Inside of Jackson's head, a small reminder alert pinged, and he took a breath. The ping was vaguely musical, and for the nanosecond it lasted Jackson enjoyed and appreciated the fact that he had a snapshot of music that only he could enjoy. The breath ended and he returned his focus to the problem at hand.

Very occasionally Jackson would wonder what it would be like to have a normal human brain. He would probably be lazy, perhaps absentminded, maybe talkative. Perhaps he might've even had a say in how his personality developed. His mother had taken that choice away from him with her extensive use of cocaine and critz and alcohol. When he was born his mind was so malformed there were only two options; augmentation or no augmentation. Without a CPU he would be a ward of Orbital Minera, his brain running a single function where a normal human could handle several, barely classifiable as alive much less intelligent. So really, the social worker hadn't had a choice either, giving the techs and medics permission to use him as a test case for their latest augmentations.

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Your back pressed firm…. ….upon the wall….. …………………me…. Pressed firm upon you, as I take your sacred hands into my own.. The warmth across the…. ……………………………..nape of your slender neck….. ……….as I whisper "I love you… ……………………………………….I love you… …………………………………………………….I love you" Fluidly down your ear canal, where there is a sudden burst of pheromones deep… ……..inside…… ………….your…… …..brain….. And, slowly as these toxic scents waft up my nose, my lips land with utmost urgency atop yours… A lovers… …………first….. ………………embrace….. …………………………………………….. ……………………………………………………….. …………………………………………………. ………………………………………… ……………………………. …………………. ……….. …………….. And…. ….as ou.r… ………l.i.p.s…. part, I place delicately that gentle hand on my crotch.. "Damn baby girl…. I love the way you make my…… ………………………………………d… ……………………………………..i….. ……………………………………c…… …………………………………..k……. ……………………………Hang"

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Bigfoot [m/f][bf/f]

I quietly slid my hand across the seat towards Frankie’s lap. Howard was busy driving and his girlfriend, Mandy was fast asleep in the passenger seat. Frankie looked over at me and I put my finger to my lips, motioning him to be quiet.

Frankie looked over at Howard, making sure that he wasn’t watching. I carefully moved my hand across his lap and onto his crotch, feeling his big cock through his pants. I began to rub gently. Frankie looked up at me again, and I smiled.

“We’re entering Bigfoot territory now,” Howard said quietly, not taking his eyes off of the road and making sure to not wake up his girlfriend.

I continued to rub my boyfriend’s dick, feeling it getting long and hard in my hand.

“Yeah?” Frankie forced himself to ask as my fingers massaged his throbbing member.

“Yeah, we should be there in about fifteen minutes, I’d say,” Howard said.

Frankie put his hand on top of mine and applied some extra pressure to his pleasure.

“Just over there is where the famous Patterson photo was taken,” Howard said, “About a mile through those trees is that big clearing from the photos.”

Storm Nymph [mf] [Kinky]

The rolling thunder seemed to vibrate all over her skin as Nela danced in the summer rain. The night that seemed to hang all around her like some sheer piece of lingerie only made her feel hotter, made the rain that was even now pouring between her breasts and down over the curve of her ass feel like a lovers slow caress. No one could hear the music but her, and that was all she thought she wanted that night, the sensual feel of the storm and its power exciting her. When the lightning broke the sky above and the rain poured even harder Nela thought it could not get any better, until a pair of strong arms curled around her body. One instantly grabbed her bare breast and squeezed tight, the other pressing a firm hand to her lips as a body as nude as her own pressed against her rain-slick buttocks.

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