I was at a dance competition at a hotel in Vancouver BC when I decided to take a break between workshops. I sidled up to the bar and asked for a beer, glancing around to see who else was there. Two seats down from me was an unbelievably striking man with salt and pepper hair and a well-groomed beard. He lifted his glass to me in greeting and went back to his book, glancing up at me every few minutes. After a while, he caught my attention and asked what was up with all the people in dancewear. I explained that it was a competition involving several hundred people, all staying in the hotel. He seemed very interested and asked quite a few questions about my dancing, all in a luscious Québécois accent.
[MFF] probably my most random hook up.
This happened in my early 20s. I was on a 1,700km heartbroken road trip to go confront my girlfriend about why she was breaking up with me and was spending the night at a motel in a small town along the way.
I checked in and headed over to the Boston pizza for dinner. When I pulled up there were two girls hanging out on the curb in the parking lot …as small town teenagers tend to do. Bleeding heart that I was, I didn’t really pay them much attention and went in to eat. When I came out they were gone but there was a note on my windshield. It said they liked my truck, thought I was cute and left their phone number. Lol.
Anyways, I said fuck it and called them when I got to the back to the motel. They were over within minutes and we were drinking and talking shit. They were typical small town skanks but we were actually having a great time just joking around the hotel room and smoking on the balcony. Eventually Brazilian waxing came up and I admired that I’d never shaved my junk and the next thing we were in the bathroom with my razor out and my pants on the floor.
A fem guy wanted to prove he was better than a girl at giving head… he was right [MM]
In high school I was on the football team and swim team so I was pretty athletic and had a pretty typical life. I went out and hung out with friends and dated one girl since freshman year. When senior year started though me and her hit a rough patch and eventually broke up. Being a high school kid and her being my first real relationship, I was devastated. To get me cheered up a couple of my friends decided to take my to house/ camping party (I grew up in rural colorado so a lot of stuff we did was outdoors). This is when Mark (not his real name) came into the story.
Mark was well know in high school as being gay, and was at the time the only really open gay person except for one girl that was bi that was at our school. He was about 5’3, thin, had longish blonde hair, and had nice hips that were more fitting on a girl than I guy. At the time I was almost as tall as I am today which is about 6’3, and I was very fit from off season workouts for football.
[MF] Some drunk fun in the dorm with my boyfriend after a party
I remember this night from earlier this year. I haven’t realized how much I enjoyed myself that night until I found myself thinking back on it while getting off with my boyfriend on phone sex during quarantine.
For context, I’m 5’2, long black hair, slightly chubby with C cups. My boyfriend is 5’7, a bit wavy, dark brown side swept hair with broad shoulders, former wrestler.
He was visiting for the weekend and my roommate was out of town, so we knew it’d be a weekend with a lot of fun. We slept in quite a bit after a late night movie (and some fun!) and spent the day inside with some microwave mac + cheese and some cereal, a typical college student’s midday meal. We were cuddling for a bit with a food coma and I watched him browse on his phone, dozing off a little. He gets a text from a mutual friend asking if we’re going to the party tonight.
I’d never been to a party before, mainly because I only hung out in very studious groups who prefer to stay in 99% of the time. We drank, but only in small groups in someone’s dorm. Nothing crazy. But that night I wanted to go to a party.
The Young One
By now I’ve realized that I really like chiseled jawlines, because that is the first thing I noticed about him. He was young, a full ten years younger than me. The young ones aren’t usually that good due to lack of experience, and maybe too much porn. But he was so cute that I couldn’t resist. Tan, beautiful brown eyes, a gorgeous smile, dark brown hair, and TALL. At 6’4”, his height was the second thing I noticed. He was neither skinny nor fat, and had played basketball at a small Midwestern college, so he was in decent shape. I swiped right, and it was an immediate match. I don’t usually send the first message, but for this one, I did.
His sense of humor was right in line with mine (what does it say about me that I have the mind of a 23-year-old guy!?). What can I say: sarcasm, Nic Cage gifs, and sexual banter get me going. We agreed to meet up for a drink at my favorite watering hole.
Holiday show [MF]
It was about 100° in the shade and I was extremely thankful that the resort had 5 pools. Most days, just after lunch, my kids (and most of the kids in the resort) went to the kids club — which meant my wife and I could relax by the pool and read a book in the less intense heat, and generally enjoy the all inclusive swim up bar whilst working on our tans.
“King’s Folly” (Working Title) [Demon King] [FFM] [M/s][Groveling][Cursed Priestess][MF][Aggression][Choking][Coercion][Faustian Bargain][Blowjob][Cunnilingus][Doggystyle]
Akisos, realm of the damned. Infernal wailing was common amongst the magma and wayward souls here, but no such wailing compared to the shrill cries that rung out from the throne room.
Sadrin, god of death and ruler of Akisos, sat on his throne with his favorite concubine, Ashlar, riding his massive cock. Her moans of worship were gut-wrenching.
“Yes, Master,” Ashlar panted, her head thrown back onto Sadrin’s shoulder, her back in an impressive arch, and her hips desperately bucking against him, trying to drive him deeper inside her. “Fuck…me…harder,” she said between her hitched breaths.
Sadrin gripped her hips and a demented smile curled across his lips as he obliged her request. Between Sadrin and Ashlar’s legs, lapping up their passion, was Iredell, Sadrin’s second favorite. With Ashlar’s needy cunt and Iredell’s hungry mouth, Sadrin couldn’t think of a better way to waste time.
“Please, Master, *please* fill me,” said Ashlar as she squeezed her breasts and resorted to grinding, her lust almost too much to bear.
“Yes, Master, just a taste for your most devoted servants,” said Iredell, as she licked from his shaft up to Ashlar’s cunt back down to his shaft.
The Professional Woman: Part Three [MF] [Straight] [Busty]
I sat in my chair as the waiters brought out our plates before us. The appetizers were magnificent even though Mark had brought me here under false pretenses. I was in complete awe. Then the talking began, and I wanted to throw up all the contents of my stomach.
Mr. Crawford or Edward Crawford was doing all the talking, and as usual, all the men around him just nodded their heads or kept repeating what he said, no matter how disgusting or stupid he sounded. It was sickening to watch grown men act like scolded children. Edward was a battle-ax, old, stuck in his ways and never apologized even when he was wrong.
Mark was another one of his “yes men” as I called them, cowards that hung on every word Edward spewed from his mouth. Some people had called Edward, a silver fox because of his silver hair. His looks reminded me of the actor Sean Connery. In the few times I have met him, he never said my name, always calling me by my married name.
“Do you want more?” the waiter asked as he held a bottle of wine.
“Yes,” I nodded.
A chubby bunny’s adventure to piggy paradise [Weight Gain, Stuffing, MF, Sex]
This will be a mixture of some erotic fantasy literature, mixed with some truthful tones and hopefully plenty of good content! First time writing here so feedback is welcomed.
Do you ever have those moments where you feel that fate is on your side? This is how Kyle felt when he stumbled across an old school friend, Jess, 8 years after they had last seen each other. Kyle and Jess were always quite close throughout their schooling, and would take multiple classes together throughout their youth. Naturally, as both departed school for University, they grew apart and hardly made contact with each other.
A few years after finishing University, Kyle moved back home to the area, to take up a new job. He regularly exercised, and was a frequent gym goer, so would often do this in his spare time. He had been going to the gym multiple times per week, whenever he could fit it in. While there, he would keep himself to himself, and simply get on with his workouts before going home.
[Request] Can anyone write a CNC story based on a movie?
This scene from Scream 2 with Sarah Michelle Gellar [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rXAkNeridiM](https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rXAkNeridiM) but instead of ending with her death it ends with her having Vanilla forced sex
Sorry if not allow
There’s a lot of good CNC out there on Literotric but need something specific