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Bloodlust [Vampire] [Blood] [M/F]

Lights flashed and music throbbed throughout the club, a mass of bodies writhing in time to the beat on the dance floor. Unnoticed amongst the crowd, he led the drunk girl by the hand. “Come on!” he yelled, barely heard above the noise. She giggled and stumbled forward, tripping over her heels, clad in a short, tight, black dress. Her long red hair was far from the pretty do she had started the night in, but she was having fun. Who cared about how her hair looked? This guy certainly didn’t.

It took only a few moments for them to reach the bathroom doors, out of the way from the partiers. He pulled her in for a kiss and they crashed through, giggling. Miraculously, it was empty.

“Shhhh!” she said loudly and drunkenly, holding a finger to her lips. “We have to be quiet!” she whisper shouted. She took his hand and stumbled forward, looking in the stalls. “That one!” she shouted, forgetting her previous want to be quiet, pointing at an open stall that fit her drunken requirements and setting her clutch down on the counter of sinks. She giggled and pulled him closer, pushing him towards the stall. Read more »

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So years ago I read this story and I think it was called x-rated xmas and it had a snowman come to life and a girl fuck her sister’s boyfriend and a blowjob from inside a gift and I was wondering if anyone knew of it?
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Hooking up with a Brit on vacation [MF]

She was British, tall, very thin, short blonde hair just below her ears. Her and I were both in our early twenties. I was on vacation in the Caribbean, she worked at one of the hotel shops for the season.

I met her my first day and spent several days chatting with her in the store. We’d flirt a lot, she was cute and silly, so after a few days we decided to hang out one night after she got off.

We met up and hung out at a hotel cafe for a bit. She was in grey summer dress, her short blonde hair fell just below her ears. We walked the beach, the hotel grounds, we talked for awhile then ended up at the pool. She had her bikini and bottom on under her summer dress and I was in trunks so we decided to go swimming. After an hour or so we both started getting cold, the ocean breeze didn’t help.
“Are you cold too?” I asked.
“Extremely.” She said and laughed.
“We could warm up in the shower if you’d like… in our suits I mean of course.”
She laughed again, “Of course! Sure, that sounds good.” Read more »

Power Play

Everyday I go to work, carrying on with my life as your average, everyday human. Toying away with the usual 9-5 routine, awaiting my escape from the monotonous and repetitive; in no way was this the life I lived for.

Walking out of the confines of a reality that society forced upon me, I began to plot out the person the night would call me to be: Mistress V: A person that no one would imagine in dress slacks and a button up blouse.

Underneath this jovial cover was a dark and overpowering presence. I wasn’t born with this presence. Instead it was created out of the pain and hatred that came when my life and freedom were seemingly torn away by an experience that showed no empathy or remorse for stealing something that should be sacred: innocence.

Nightfall returned all that I thought was lost: It gave me the power, control, and status I longed for. All the insecurities and self doubt slipped away as I began my transformation. Read more »

Thinking of You

An idea can infiltrate your mind. As I lay restlessly toying with it. Taking it apart and putting it back together again. Running it over and over until I’ve seen it from every angle.

Tonight, that is where you find me. Trapped in the idea of it, of him, of what I so desperately want. The idea is powerful, arousing, and comforting.

I lay in bed, the shallow breaths creating a pressure on my body, trapping me in the isolation of the fleeting moment: an isolation that disappears the moment that I find the thought again.

In my mind, it is so vivid that it could almost feel real, as I begin to rub my clitoris I feel the tingle in my lower back. I know how to move, I know where to go and as the shallow breaths hasten with intensity I continue to redirect the thoughts to do their part – creating more texture and detail to the imagery.

As the thought manifests itself, I’m no longer alone… I imagine his hand on my breast, his tongue on my neck. As I slowly move my finger inside myself, it’s no longer my hand. The thought is growing. I can taste his erection, I can smell the sweet scent of his sweat. Read more »

A school girl fucks her bf on the bus

Jia was tired, it had been a fun day at the picnic but all the trekking and running around left her drained. She was looking forward to sleeping on the bus ride back home. She and Abhay settled down in the seat behind her parents. Abhay’s parents were in the seat next to them. They all lived in the same quarters in the city as Jia and Abhay’s parents were colleagues. They held hands and closed their eyes as the private bus they hired started it’s 4 hour journey back home.

“Do you want anything to eat?” her mom turned and asked both Jia and Abhay.

“Not hungry right now” Jia replied, Abhay nodded and closed his eyes.

A few younger kids were sitting at the back, still playing and shouting a little as all of them relaxed and tried to catch some sleep. The bus picked up speed as it was starting to get dark outside. After a few minutes, Jia felt a hand rubbing her arms. She was wearing a knee length skirt and a top with a short jacket. She smiled and kept her eyes closed, waiting to see where they went next. Read more »

Lighting [erotic poetry] [fa]

The light shown in
A pale tear drop
Lower back curved into
The smoothest ass cheek
Aa bauble of purple and gold
Makes colored light dance
Along arched back
Hands stretched into unknown darkness
Bobbed hair reveals a delicate neck
Knees bent and toes pointed
A glorious pussy hides in the shadow
I could gaze upon you forever

[MF] Alone With Kate (The First Time, The Last Time.)

Jess and I eventually hit a very messy breakup (not at all to do with our sex life, in fact we both lamented that loss) and there was a period where we tried to be some semblance of friends. Jess decided one of these nights that she wanted us and Kate to go out to a club, get drunk and just have fun. First off, I didn’t drink much, second, the club scene was the last place I wanted to be, and third Jess at this point was already drinking too much too often and I wasn’t exactly eager to be a part of that either. Still I wanted to try and salvage this thing we were trying to call a friendship so I agreed. Read more »

Sara’s Self Discovery Part 5 [MF] [MM] [BDSM]

As we were walking I once again fell behind and watched as the wind would lift the rear of her skirt exposing her bottom to any who cared to look.
A few did so, often with classic double takes as they suddenly understood what they were seeing.
Catching up to Sara I said that I loved the looks of the other people when they saw that you had no panties on.

One older gent walked face first into a lamp post while trying to decide if what he saw, was what he thought he saw.
It was all I could do to keep from laughing out loud.

We entered a small boutique that handled local artisans clothing.
OK Sara, look around and let me know if there is anything you like.
Sara picked out a beautiful handmade silk scarf that had a sea green motif that accented her pale white skin.

I told her it was as beautiful as she was, however I want to make it look more beautiful.
As I said this I pulled from my pocket Sara’s collar. Read more »

My aunt P.2

My aunt P.2

This is chapter 2 of my aunt series. Once again this is fictional. Enjoy.

A few days ago, my aunt took my virginity. I thought I would keep it for a lot longer, and lose it to someone I wasn’t related to. Luckily, my aunt couldn’t let that happen. For the last few days, I’ve seen her everyday. She acted as tho nothing happened. This was great for me, because I could never let anyone in my family know about this.

I thought she was lying about doing anything sexual with me. I’ve seen her go to the bathroom , but the door is always locked. I swear, she has been teasing me. This lasted all this week, until today.

I was extra horny, so when my aunt when to the restroom again, I had no choice but to follow her. I tried opening the door, and it finally opened. When I got in, my aunt was in latex. She took off her other clothes, but was still in her latex. She said, “ it’s about time. I’ve been waiting for this.” I responded, “I’ve been so horny, I’ve been waiting all week. Please, can we do something sexual”. Read more »