Begging to Make a Movie [MF]

I was seeing Misty on and off for about 2 years.
Really it was purely just a hookup/booty call but we had fun and were very sexually compatible.
She was really a pioneer of using phone cameras to take naughty pics in the early 2000’s lol.
We have had some really good adventures in that time. She was a small girl, about 5’3, petite, very tight frame with a nice little bubble butt that I used to love.

One night I was at her apartment and we were drinking some tequilla and she was getting loopy and she was pestering me about making a movie/porn together. It wasn’t really my thing but I was game.
She really wanted to, she says she loves being in front of the camera.

I asked her what she would do with it?
“I would keep it and masturbate to it” she laughs.
I ask her if she has any she uses?

She slyly smiles and says she has one she uses all the time. I ask her to put on the VCR (yes we are going that way back), she is a bit embarrassed and says she isn’t sure.
I tell her I would make a deal, if she lets me watch it I would be game to film one with us.

Interested in doing custom requests for cheap.

I like writing and have written many things before, although I’ve never ventured into this specific genre. Although I don’t have many concrete qualifications, I can make up for it with reduced prices.

I don’t know much about this market yet but I definitely think I can make it worth taking the risk. If you have any questions at all then feel free to PM/comment.

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Categorized as Erotica

Red Rock Camp [MF]

When I was in my late teens, I started volunteering for a typical summer camp in the midwest. The campers were mostly in the 10-15 year old range. Some of them came from low-income social programs, some of them were just dumped there by their parents who wanted to be childfree for a couple weeks in the summer. The camp was co-ed, meaning that the daily activities and meals were shared between boys and girls, but the sleeping arrangements were separated. The boy cabins had a boy counselor, and the girl cabins had a girl counselor. This was back in the 90s when gender stuff was still pretty binary, and having a young adult male supervise younger girls at night would have raised many eyebrows.

[MFTF] The First Cock: Lucy & Nicole

*This is a sequel to another story I posted here, and is part of a series I would love to write. Feedback, inspiration, and collaboration is welcome. Not sure if I tagged correctly – story includes a trans girl, a girl, and a male. Hope you enjoy.*

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Everything changed once Nicole and I slept together. She knew all of my secrets, my history, my dreams and fantasies. We spent hours wrapped in sweat- and cum-soaked sheets, whispering and giggling, telling stories, talking about work, and the future. Most of these conversations took place in the opulent master bedroom of a lush mansion in one of the most expensive suburbs in the city. I did not want to offend her, but Nicole quickly admitted that she was having an affair with Roger, the millionaire founder and CEO of the tech company we both worked for. The mansion was one of his many homes, though he did most of his business either from his private jet, or the beach house where he spent half the time surfing on his private beach. Nicole didn’t have her own place, and the bedroom where we spend most of our time outside of the office, was her bedroom.

Library of Love [mf]

This is a short and steamy story. Enjoy.

All characters are fictional and over the age of 18.

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I had thought that by taking the initiative to study somewhere quiet, I might achieve some progress. The truth was that I’d gone from procrastinating at home to procrastinating somewhere else.

I had never seen the campus library this empty. It was late, most students would have left at this point. The only kind remaining were desperate or obsessed. I was the desperate kind. I suddenly remembered Ezgi, she was the obsessed kind, though I hadn’t seen her in over a year. The impact she had on my way of thinking remained, though. The effect best friends have on us isn’t washed away so easily, not even by something as destructive as time. I wondered if she was here. I glanced around, looking for her, wondering if I ever had the intention of studying at all, or if subconsciously I just wanted to see her again.

The weekend I cheated on [M]y girlfriends with two other girls. [part2]

In order to continue with part 2, I need to offer a little bit of background.

There was this girl in highschool, we started chatting online, then found out we had a lot in common, I was attracted that to her because she was very thoughtful, a good conversationalist and she was into the same type of music I was into.

There was some very nice chemistry between us, we had long walks around the city, big hugs and cuddles in public to keep ourselves warm etc. She was in a relationship though, so neither of us wanted to get past a point where it would be obvious cheating from her side.

Due to some misunderstanding a great conflict started between us, culminating with her causing a big scene in public.

After a while and some efforts from my side, she realised she was totally wrong ( not only with her reaction, but with what she believed in the first place). Then a veeeeery long history of “when i was available she was not and vice versa” followed over the course of 3 years, a lot of ghosting (from my douchy side) was involved and some very intimate romantic dinner at her place followed by watching Breakfast at Tiffany’s while cuddling also happened.

Bisexual Experience

I had to stop by a customer’s house to fix one minor
detail on a shelving unit I installed and my girlfriend told me she’d wait
in the truck while I did it. It would only take 10 minutes I told Clara.

After going upstairs I realized it would take about 3 times what I told
her and initially she sat patiently in the truck while waiting for me. Now
my customer wasn’t home but her daughter was and she knew who I was s she
happily let me in.

Clara who is 4 years younger then me suddenly hard to pee so she got out
of my truck went to the door and knocked on it. I ignored it figuring it
was someone else. Mrs. Johnson’s daughter who is 21 and my girlfriend who
is 22 seemed to hit it off, but they hit it off too well.

I know Clara’s sexy and I always thought René Johnson was hot too but
never once did I see any chemistry happening between the two. I wasn’t
thinking there would be to begin with. Upstairs tooling with the cabinet I
was oblivious to what was happening.

[MF] Seduced by Another Man’s Wife

I’m a 43 year old technical sales professional, fit and active. I’d been married for just a few years in my 20’s and my wife and I both felt the need to split up, so I’d lived most of my adult life as a bachelor. Along the way, I had several long-term girlfriends as well as a few friends with benefits, but none that held my interest for very long. As I matured, I considered myself to be happily single, with no desire for children. This freedom allowed me to work hard, play hard and explore better job opportunities. When the time was right, I accepted a great offer, prompting a move.

The new job took me to a west coast city, a place where I knew just a few people, but an opportunity too good to pass up. I rented a furnished ranch-style home in a nice suburb close the to company. My challenge was to make this transition quickly, both professionally and socially. In the first couple months, I applied myself to the new position, giving me little time to socialize. I’m comfortable with myself and don’t generally need to be around people, but the sudden lack of friends and companionship was becoming a concern.

The Pill Part 1[cheating][sci fi][noncon]

I knew I wanted him the moment I saw him. Light, sandy hair. Piercing blue eyes. Slim, but athletic build. He was tall and handsome, with a casual confidence. He was also, my best friends boyfriend.

I met Max shortly after he started dating my friend Katy, and I immediately felt my heart skip. I had watched Katy walk around with a different man every weekend, for years, and I admit I felt a pang of jealousy over her many conquests. Max, however, was different. He wasn’t just another toned bad boy that she would be bored of in a week or two, she really liked this one. The jealousy formed an uncomfortable pit in my stomach, and as the weeks went on, it only built and grew inside me.

[MF] The Price is Right! [older/younger]

THE PRICE IS RIGHT

She looked different as she walked back from the restroom to the table we were sharing with her softball teammates, husbands, boyfriends and others. I couldn’t tell why, but the lens I viewed her through was now different than previous. She looked mischievous and had a bounce in her step that I had not noticed before. She had asked me to order her one last drink before we headed out, me dropping her at her apartment on my way home. This night was just like the others we’d enjoyed after games during the hot summer, a group of people joined in drinking and eating to celebrate another win (or loss).

The team was a collection of women, some younger (22), some older (32), some single taller, shorter, etc. Only two were married. Their husbands were two of the three coaches, with me being the third. My role was to support the players, encourage, teach, and generally have fun with them. As first base coach, I got to interact with the women constantly. As a team, they were better than average for this league, but not spectacular. They had a chemistry that worked, though, and that was most evident after each game at the bar.