The [F]irst time a girl made a [M]ove on me

This story takes place back when I was in college. During my time in university I went through a lot of changes in my personal life. I started school as your typical American Christian boy, and graduated an Atheist. After actually reading the entire Bible my sophomore year and realizing Christian culture just cherry picks what the want to hear to conform to their beliefs, I became an Atheist. My first college girlfriend was pretty happy with this realization, not only because I would stop hanging out with all the Christian kids that didn’t accept her, but also meant we could start having sex.

But this story isn’t about my first college girlfriend. When I officially became an atheist near the end of my sophomore year, I wanted to start fresh again my junior year of college. I cut ties with all my friends from the Christian groups, broke up with my first girlfriend, and moved off campus. Read more »

The Writer [FM][BBC][Distraction]

The glare of a computer screen glowed out across the dark study. Casting shadows of the female bent over it and furiously typing away. The letters scrawling across the screen as she continued to express her filthy mind down in words. Sitting back for a second and adjusting her glasses, she ran her hands through her long hair and sighed deeply. Stretching her arms above her head, her joints making an audible click as she did so. The flannel red shirt she was wearing raised across her body, exposing her midriff and a sparkly belly-bar as she did so. Slumping back down, she continued to type away at her computer. This was Emma, aside from her day job she wrote erotic commissions for people online. It has been a long day at work and now she was slumped over her home computer, ferociously writing away to give pleasure to all of those fans that enjoyed her writing. She was about 1000 words into her current story, the content was about a college girl who had come home for summer and was spying on her brother having sex with his girlfriend. Emma shook her head and smiled, her fans were certainly a filthy bunch and she wouldn’t have them any other way. Read more »

Brittany’s New Puppy [ff] [beast] [inc]

Technically, the whole family adopted Sasha, but from an early age it became apparent that he was Brittany’s dog. He answered only to her call, slept at the foot of her bed, and spent every waking moment he could right by her side. Naturally, Brittany’s sister Sarah was a little jealous, but in time she simply smiled at the dog’s antics. It certainly wasn’t like Shasta meant to offend her, and the time the dog left her alone gave her more time to attend to her studies.

At 21, Sarah was bookish in both character and appearance, her quiet demeanor appropriately matched by her short cut blonde hair and plain, conservative glasses. Her usually flat face would occasionally morph into a subtle smile at an amusing anecdote, but she rarely laughed aloud or made humor of her own.

Even Sarah’s body seemed to reflect her aura. She was deathly pale and thin, almost painfully so, and those who had never seen her daily workout might deem her fragile. The rigid routine of this workout kept her body toned and her butt tight from many brisk jogs, though try as she might couldn’t enhance her small breasts through any exercise. Sarah rarely stood out in a crowd, but she was content this way. Few bothered to bother her. Read more »

The Red Light District [FM][Cheating Wife]

Walking down the paved streets of the busy and noisy Amsterdam afternoon were a couple hand in hand. Each with one hand holding the others, whilst their other hand trailed a suitcase behind them. Scouring the buildings as they walked, they were desperate to find their destination.

“Samantha…Are you sure it’s this way?”

The gentleman of the pair spoke up, he was of average height around five foot seven, brown hair, dark eyes and of an average to thin body type.  He looked across at his wife, her brunette hair held up in a ponytail, look a little disheveled from travelling but she still looked good even in jeans and a t-shirt.

“Yes Frank…I’m sure..In fact…I think that’s it”

Samantha slowed her pace slightly and let go of her suitcase, using her now free hand to point to the hotel ahead of them. ‘The Rho hotel’. Frank smiled and nodded, grabbing Sam’s suitcase with his free hand. She began to rifle through her handbag to find their passports and hotel confirmation papers. Making their way into the building, they presented themselves to reception. After receiving their welcome pack up, they were taken upstairs and shown to their room. It was a modest room, more than practical for their weekend away. Leaving the suitcases to one side, they both flopped down onto the bed, exhausted. Read more »

Fucked [M]y [F]emale trainer

At the start of this last New Year I pulled the stereotypical “I’m going to diet, exercise, and get in shape” resolution. Surprisingly, I have stuck with it to this point and have lost 25 pounds.

Until two months ago, I had been only dieting to lose the weight…but eventually I plateaued and realized I needed to start exercising regularly. I’ve always hated exercising more than dieting. The sweat, the soreness, the breathing pain…for me it has always weirdly been easier to just skip on the desserts. This all changed when I started talking with the girl who would soon enough be my personal trainer.

We had been Facebook friends through having similar acquaintances, but had only met maybe once before in person. However, through my creepy Facebook stalking, I did see that she was very much into exercise (crossfit, yoga pants, etc.). I had “admired her photos” for months, but never knew how I could start conversation, find an excuse to hang out, or even just message online. Then one day, the gods opened up a wonderful door for me. Read more »

[FF] The Tutor pt. 9

*The Summer I Grew Up* placed third in the Golden Clitorides award for the Best Gay / Lesbian / Gender Bending Story of 2017! Thanks to everyone who voted.

Sorry it’s taken so long to update this story, but I had deadlines to keep and miles to go before I sleep… ;-)

Cotton Nightie

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Chapter 9
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Waking with Megan pressed against her back instantly stilled Alicia’s nightmare. Dillon had been dragging her into an inky darkness by her bare legs. His too-long fingers had suckers like the tentacles of an octopus and his gaping mouth was filled with needles instead of teeth.

Megan whispered soothing sounds and stroked her tenderly. “You’re safe. I’ve got you.”

Yawning, Alicia stretched and rolled over to kiss her girlfriend good morning. *Girlfriend.* The thought settled her heart after the bad dream. Kissing Megan was so different than kissing guys. The biggest difference was how soft her skin was. Even if a guy shaved close, the texture was completely different. And the feeling of their breasts pressing together never got old. Read more »

Have you ever wondered how you look naked? [FirstTime]

Have you ever wondered how you look naked? I mean in an angle that you – yourself – can’t ever see. We’ve all seen us naked in the large bathroom mirror after the shower. I even used to use my hand mirror to see down there. However, right now is the moment that I desperately need to know how I look naked. The room is dark, lines from an ignored Netflix show became an ambient music, and he is leaning forward to me naked! I’ve already seen him shirtless multiple times, but this is totally different! I’ve just never seen a boy naked. The slightest light from the street is making his body to make its own shadows, those shadows are outlining his body, and regardless of the lack of brightness, I can see his body clearer than ever. As he leans closer, now I can see his lower part. It’s really bigger than I’ve imagined it to be. How can that go inside of me? It’s definitely going to hurt. Anyway, if I can see his body this clearly, he can do the same. Do I look ok now? Maybe I should’ve listened when my friend told me that I should start shaving there. But, I never thought I would show there to someone this soon! Aren’t my boobs too small? I hope they are not. Now I’m spreading my legs like a frog exposing all the areas that I was told to cover in my entire life. Do I look ridiculous posing like this? Is my face red? – because I can feel the hotness from my face. Should I close my eyes or is that just for kissing? Or..
Suddenly, he smiled to me a little, and he started touching me there. Oh my god. *Ahh, ah.. This feels good*. Wait. This I just said that out loud? And, what was that noise I just made? Gash, I really wish I can see how I look right now. I really hope I look fine, right now, naked and awkwardly posing. Read more »

Published
Categorized as Erotica

I just had to

So I work in a female dominated profession and that being the case often times I’m surrounded by women of all types shapes colors and I’ve learned to appreciate women of all types shapes and colors. Now my wife she is a gorgeous little Irish red headed girl and I just love the heck out of her but I also find myself attracted To larger women as well one in particular my office all my she is stacked. This woman is a gorgeous white woman with a huge beautiful ass Her tits are not too big but they’re nice. I found myself fantasizing about her more and more and today was just like any other day except it’s finally warm here in Ohio and she’s wearing a Sun dress and every time she walks to her office it just dances back-and-forth. Read more »

[GAY] [M] Unfinished Story Please Give Me Advice

This story happens in the future. A sci-fi future where genetic engineering has become much more advanced than it is now. In this future there was mad scientist that created a new STD and released it into the population. The SDT only spread through the cum of young gay guys. The government constantly tried to stop the virus from spreading but most gays thought the STD was a glorious gift and fought hard to get themselves infected and to keep spreading the virus to others. It took two weeks for most infected individuals to become immune to it. After that they would lose the special cum it gave them. The virus never actually made anyone get sick but instead it caused those that were infected to start producing special cum that altered the bodies of those that consumed it. The way it affected their bodies depended on their sexuality. The cum from submissive guys would do nothing to themselves or each other but it would make dominant guys grow more endowed. The cum from dominant guys would do nothing to themselves or each other but it would make any submissive guy’s entire body shrink smaller. All the effects were completely permanent and irreversible. The potency of their cum varied a lot from person to person. Only a few hundred guys had been infected so far and but the story of the virus quickly became world news. Read more »

Accepting Requests [META]

Hey all, I hope this is within the rules of the subreddit.

I want to start writing more and I thought a great way to help with that would be to take a request or two from you guys.

I am not asking for anything in return at all. I will not be asking (nor accepting) payment of any kind to write a story or scene for you.

So with that being said, if anyone is interested in having a scene or short story written out for them, give me the details and/or a short summary that I can work with! Unfortunately, the caveat is that it is not first come first serve. I will choose which (if there are multiple requests) I’ll write. Some requests may include subject matter that is too much for me, which I will not write. Some may instantly spark an idea in me and I’ll begin writing almost immediately. Unfortunately that’s just how it is. Read more »