Would you have your story re-created into adult content? [Group]

If you could re-create your “gone wild stories,” would you utilize the chance to have adult entertainers create videos based off your story? You and your friends could vote on the videos based off which performance they believe best depicts what happened! What are some of the best stories you would want to see created into adult content?

[MF] gf sister what has happened want to get closer to her (UPDATE)

Yesterday we all gathered up at my gf house to have a family dinner everything went normal nothing happened she sat next to me then layed down my gf was on another couch so I put a blanket on hoping my gf sister (we’ll call her cutie) would slowly scoot over a little so I can feel her thigh or butt since she was sitting pretty close to me. But that never happened, I remembered “baby steps are your friend” so I accepted that nothing was going to happen today. Dinner was almost ready so we all went towards the dinner table, as I’m leaning over the table she slides her finger slowly all around my back as she walked by. Cutie played it off and kept walking around setting plates she then glances at me and smiles softly. I think to myself “how do I keep this going” I then walk to her and start playfully poke her (it’s a thing we all do) but I did it under her boobs testing the waters. She looks up at me then giggles and runs away. Oh forgot to mention she wasn’t wearing a bra either. After that we had dinner as we were ready to leave standing by prolonging the late drive home all of a sudden she goes down and grabs my leg trying to flip me over or idk it was all of a sudden, her head right next to my penis (instantly aroused me) I had to think quickly so I started poking her but mid poke I would open my hand and feel her boobs with each poke I felt then more and more, they we’re so soft through her shirt but I did it quickly enough so no one could notice because she LITERALLY did this infront of everyone this probably went on for maybe 2 minutes then she stopped and gave up she was laughing and she looks up at me and all I can think of is “that’s probably the way she looks at you when she’s sucking…. “ yeah I left quickly after with a hard on thinking about seeing her again on how I would get physical with her again how I could maybe playfully slap her butt as she rarely does to me on random occasions i usually give her a whoa and look at her now that we are getting closer the next time she does it I’m gonna do it right back and see how she likes it ;) thanks for reading will update on next mild or wild encounter!

Mystery Brunette (M/F)

His dick sprung to life the moment he saw her fingering herself in front of her mirror. Gabe was just taking out the trash when through the new neighbor’s window, he saw a beautiful girl with creamy skin and silky brown curls naked in a teenage girl’s room of blues and white. Her window blinds were down but open at eye level. He could do nothing but drink in the sight of her. Her left hand was busy exploring the small mounds of her breasts and the right was engaged below, stroking and encouraging a smooth hairless slit to leak moisture that Gabe thought he could see in the mirror she faced. He wasn’t sure who she was, but this wasn’t the first time he had seen her inappropriately. The neighbors moved in weeks ago, but this was by far the most erotic. Gabe’s dick was already leaking precum in amounts of the first order. He was a few steps from the side door that let into his kitchen and he took them inside quickly. Her slender body and soft pink nipples made him sweat. It almost felt like he had avoided Medusa’s gaze by only seeing her reflection in the mirror. Thinking quickly, Gabe moved to turn out the kitchen lights and returned to the window in the side door. It was dark enough that he couldn’t be seen inside the shadows. The unknown girl had skin so flawless it couldn’t be legal for him to touch her body even if she knew he wanted to. She was maybe approaching her eighteenth year but no more than that. It wasn’t even a few seconds before Gabe found himself in hand without considering much else. The show was meant for him. The petite brunette had even brushed against him once before, passing the ass to pelvic contact as accidental. She had lingered so long that he twitched inadvertently against her slender backside before she laughingly excused herself. The aching for something to come of this teasing brought him to the point that he was stroking himself in the dark, watching carefully with gratitude at the nearness of the houses and the excellent lighting in the lusty teen’s room. She appeared to be trembling, her mouth open on a face that he knew was particularly fine. Her family didn’t seem classy but her looks were classic. She had porcelain skin, now flushed to a becoming shade of pink. Her lips were full and rosy and her cheekbones high with brown deep-set eyes accentuated by thick lashes. He watched now as she brought her right hand up to her face for a slow languorous lick before dropping it below again. Gabe’s pumping became fervent then and he worked the shaft with thoughts of her small hands performing the duty. He imagined how it might take both of those elegant fingers to really grip his girth and how she might drop a lick from time to time on the tip. Gabe’s balls felt tightly clench like they were begging to the word to go. The nameless brunette seemed eager for release herself, her left hand traveling anxiously from her breasts to her hips to her neck in an effort to simulate the hands of a lover. She broke her contact with her right hand but produced something from a place he couldn’t see. His confusion slowed down his climax, leaving Gabe straining his eyes to see what she was holding. It looked pink when she held it still for a second and suddenly he placed the phallic shaped. A vibrator. This was incredible. Here he was in his own home with nobody to see him cum with this forbidden wonder. And she slipped it inside of herself so easily. The change in her expression was visible even from the distance, her eyes closed, mouth breathlessly open. Gabe felt himself hanging on for the moment that looked to be soon coming. He imagined himself with his hands on her body, his thick fingers making her fine bones look delicate and small. She would be sweet to hold, so small and soft. With that train of thought, Gabe felt himself verge on his climax, but he stayed himself by focusing on her face and not the flush spreading across her heaving breasts. Even with his focus, she drew his gaze down again by making gentle thrusts into the vibrator that made him think of her riding his dick. In that moment, he felt himself start coming, the regular pumps of his shaft becoming sporadic thrusts into his hand. The girl looked to have found her moment as well as she crumpled forward in a weak-kneed moment. Her breasts bobbled appealingly in the mirror before she regained her footing and withdrew the pink wand. Gabe stood there mesmerized with his spunk the kitchen floor and his hand a little. It was the most glorious session of self-touching he had ever experienced. She disappeared from the room and Gabe cleaned up the mess he had made before retreating to sleep. It was the next morning that he knew the true damage of the night before. He was looking everywhere for her, leaning against his kitchen counter and snooping like a super creep. The hope was planted that she wanted him as much as he wanted her, and it was driving him out of his mind. But as much as she had driven him to lusting for her, Gabe couldn’t have planned what happened next.

Summer’s Last Gasp [MF] [Outdoor] [Romance]

Summer Reya wasn’t used to warm weather going away. She’d grown up a tropical climate where a “chilly day” was anything under 60 degrees or made wearing flip-flops uncomfortable. Then, three critical events changed her life.

First, she got a scholarship to a major university up north. That was a big deal for her and her family. Neither of her parents had gone to college and she was the first of three siblings to attend. The move was supposed to be temporary. Then, the second critical event happened.

She got an internship that turned into a career. While in school, she started working for an up-and-coming biotech company. That company grew quickly and before she graduated, they offered her a full-time position, complete with benefits and a fat salary. Summer still remembered gasping in disbelief when she saw her first paycheck.

That kept her up north a little longer. Eventually, she still wanted to move back home. Then, the final – and, by every measure, the most critical – event happened. She fell in love. That effectively changed her plans for good.

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My mom’s affair with another man [MF]

Hello guys. This is Aditya. I am about to narrate stories of my mommy’s relationship with my best friend’s dad. Me and Tariq were in final year of engineering and he often used to live with me and my mom. My mom treated him as a son and we all were in good bond. I lived in a flat having a room and a hall along with balcony, kitchen and washroom. Me and Tariq often slept in hall and mommy used to sleep inside the room.

My mom was in her mid 40’s and was a very beautiful north Indian lady. As we lived in Bangalore, she looked odd with her fair skin. She used to wear old ethnic and western outfit. At home she used to wear tops with shorts and sleep in nighties. Since she was a bit shy minded, she always liked talking to us only in hall and not in room. She used to keep privacy with herself. I knew Tariq called her aunty but had cozy feelings for her from inside. Once, he told me that my mom is much hotter and younger than her’s. We even used to watch mature porn. I knew he had fantasies for her.

[F]our Orgasms While He Flies

Friday night found me completing a particularly enjoyable task for my Dominant. While exchanging a series of salacious messages before his flight, I mentioned I might need to come for the third time that day – a rarity in my experience. My Dominant instructed me to play as much as I like but forbid any release until he landed four hours later. After some lamenting on my part (and a few more indecent message), he decided on a different task. I would need to come once for each hour he spent in the air and provide proof upon his arrival.

*One*
The first orgasm came on my knees, immediately post shower. I lurched forward, riding my favorite toy slowly as my wet hair fell forward obscuring my face. My lips parted, and my jaw quivered as my phone recorded the view from below. I remember coming quietly, quickly, having been excited to accomplish the first of four.

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BDSM, M pov

You admire me while on my knees, looking up at you with green eyes and glowing cheeks. I can feel your eyes burning into me, working their way over my shoulders… chest… eventually locking on my pink nipples, clamped and erect. You reach out and your fingers run through my hair, a halo of wild energy. My eyes close and calm washes over me. I push my head against your hand and let out a sighing groan. I know you’re smiling as you turn away.

I open my eyes when I hear a quiet, yet unmistakable buzzing. You tell me to lean forward and raise my ass to be displayed for you.

Yes, Master.

I feel fingers brush against my wet sex, and then the bullet sparking against my clit. I groan and push back, but your hand grabs my ass and keeps me still. I’m shushed by you, and I relax as the vibrations gently rock me back and forth.

Finally, finally… I feel it. You’re pushing into me, slowly at first, barely slipping your finger past the entrance of my wet slit, toying with the desperate slickness until I’m panting with anticipation.

Nevada

Ahhh.. seeing you walk in the room makes me quiver inside. Like I can feel my insides wiggling out of me, dying to get close to you. I love the way you look me in the eyes when you speak to me. Seeing your face turned towards me is dazzling. The words you say to me in your caramel voice spill out over me, thickly. I wish I had the guts to get closer to you.

I want to see your café-au-lait face, golden-glowing, between my legs, pressed against me, licking me, your soft lips pressed on my wet warmness, open and pulsing to your probing tongue. I want to see you tall, thin and strong, your powerful feminine form bent over me, commanding me. I want to feel your hands on my breasts and mine on yours. I want you to hold me.

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Milk Maids’ Coffee Bar and Restaurant (Part one) [FPOV]

My tits feel heavy and the nipples keep alternating between hard and soft as they feel the counter rub against them. I need feeding time, and now. I hear people ordering from my station, pressing espresso into the gasket and pouring the pumped milk stored in the fridge from the day before. I am not sure how good the breast milk lattes actually are, they’re too expensive to try and I’m not one for breaking the rules and trying one behind the boss’s back, but people rave about them. No, I think to myself as another small latte is ordered. Buy the fresh stuff. Let me get off. Let my back stop hurting.

And the more of yesterday’s supply they buy, the more we have to milk tonight. It’s not nearly as fun, but the way my nipples ache and swell from the pumping machine gets me off in a different way. The wind blows against my used up nipples from the opening front door, and hurts me, and also makes me feel so wet again. You could milk my pussy at this point, if it didn’t all pool and dry in my underwear.

Playtime (F/m)

The sound of Velcro gripping fills the air as you feel the padded straps wrap around your wrists and ankles. ‘Tonight, we’re trying something new,’ as the cold unfamiliar leather touches your neck. You’re sitting on the edge of the bed, as the padded blindfolded plunges your world into darkness. Relying solely on your hearing, you become alert that I’m looking for something between the mumbling and the sound of rummaging. Suddenly a warm hand and cold metal touch you at the same time. Before you know what happened, a cold metal cage is shimming down your limp cock.

You’re directed to turn around, putting your feet at the head of the bed. I don’t care that you hate that because I’m in control tonight. ‘I will have multiple orgasms. If you’re lucky, I may allow you one. There will be no sucking on my clit unless specified, is that understood?’

‘Yes, milady’

‘Your face will be buried in my pussy for most of the evening. I hope you’re prepared.’ With that, I crawl on top of your face and lower myself down, ‘Deep breath.’

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