[m][f] [voyeurism][sexting] watching through a window

*I’ve never written something from a man’s perspective but I enjoyed writing it. Parts of the texts are from actual texts that were sent to me many months ago by this guy who was a good flirt. I asked him permission and he said it was ok to use his words*

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I’ve decided to surprise you. You think I’m still out of town. As I walk up your porch steps I can see the light on in your bedroom. And I can see you there, laying half naked on the bed looking at your phone. Change of plans.

“Hey baby. I can’t wait to see you tomorrow.” I text.

I see a smile cross your face.

“Me either sweetie. I’m already in bed waiting for you.”

I love this. Watching you text me.

“Tell me what you’re going to do for me when you see me”

You squirm and another grin. You look to the side. Like you’re trying to think of something good to say. And start typing.

“I know you’ve been aching for my tongue all week. I’m going to take you in my mouth. I’m going to take my time.”

[M]assage therapy never [F]ails

Going along with this sub-reddit, which i enjoy, I’ll share some more stories from the archives, REAL stories, some may find appealing, some may find, “eh.”

It is a cold fall night, and i am bored and just bored, not mention i am horny as ever. This is before i began feeling comfortable going out to the bar by myself, which now i do, i mean shit the first time i did i got lucky. But that is not this case. Usually i like to go to a public area and just see who is around, or who i can talk to, like the casino or grocery store (yes i’ll actually play games or do some bs shopping). Tonight became a different case, for where i live, which isn’t far from a popular strip of prostitution (wasn’t going that route tn), I went online just scrolling my night away until my eyes shut. Everything seemed hopeless until a female i grew up with had posted, at like one in the morning, she wanted a massage. For the sake of this story, I’ll name her Tiana.

Brimstone Series Book 2 Episode 6: Without a Rubber

**Christopher**

I was sweating .50 cal bullets. My head was lightheaded and dense all at the same time, like I had just been through concussion but was on the verge of recovery. My body felt jelly and muscles as if invaded by a thousand paper cuts, aching everywhere.

Unhelping was the rhythmic banging of wood on concrete, and I furrowed my brows at the stinging sunlight, my eyes like virgin irises that never seen such furious rays before.

I found myself covered in two layers of blankets, shaking my head, wondering how I got into this position. Rolling off the twin bed, I checked my watch, realizing it was nearly noon on Saturday. The memory of passing out after drinking one too many martinis drifted into my mind, but it was forced away by the fucking banging that was driving me up a wall.

Twisting the knob and opening the door, I heard that it was coming from the room adjacent the hallway, and I suddenly remembered that I was in Luke’s apartment.

Luke’s apartment where Abigail usually stayed as well.

Brimstone Series Book 2 Episode 6: Without a Rubber

**Christopher**

I was sweating .50 cal bullets. My head was lightheaded and dense all at the same time, like I had just been through concussion but was on the verge of recovery. My body felt jelly and muscles as if invaded by a thousand paper cuts, aching everywhere.

Unhelping was the rhythmic banging of wood on concrete, and I furrowed my brows at the stinging sunlight, my eyes like virgin irises that never seen such furious rays before.

I found myself covered in two layers of blankets, shaking my head, wondering how I got into this position. Rolling off the twin bed, I checked my watch, realizing it was nearly noon on Saturday. The memory of passing out after drinking one too many martinis drifted into my mind, but it was forced away by the fucking banging that was driving me up a wall.

Twisting the knob and opening the door, I heard that it was coming from the room adjacent the hallway, and I suddenly remembered that I was in Luke’s apartment.

Luke’s apartment where Abigail usually stayed as well.

Saria, The Alien’s Incubator (Part 1)

Saria’s Age: 13 (NOT a mistake)

Saria’s Gender: Female

Saria’s Skin Color: White with somewhat Asian tan.

Saria’s Vagina: Only recognizable by a small line. However her womb and bladder size is big.

Saria’s Breasts: Early puberty before capture led her to lactate a bit.
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Saria woke up inside a caccoon, she saw the caccoon open once she was awake. Saria looked down at herself, she saw her small breasts, a full bladder, and her small vagina. Two aliens came up, and began to restrain her, she was tied to a soft bedding made of Alien Worm Silk. They first examined her breasts, a small examination alien attached to one of her nipples, the skin of the creature suddenly turned white from her milk being sucked out. The aliens began speaking to her.

Alien 1: Your… milking orifices… shall please… our queeen……

Alien 2: Examine… her…… reproductive system…. and…. her… bladder….

A small creature flew into the room, it seemed like a manta ray, except it flew, and was very fast. It zapped to her vagina area, and began forcing inside small tentacles, she felt another tentacle enter her urethra, and sucked out her urine.

The first meeting.

I was jittery and nervous leading up to our meeting. We had only talked online and over text messages and the thought of finally meeting him in person was halfway exhilarating and halfway nauseating. We made plans to meet up for a casual beer in a local pub and in the hours before I thought about cancelling at least three times. I composed text messages over and over, but each reason for cancelling seeming ridiculous and cheap, so I decided to go. I wanted to wear something that seemed like I wasn’t trying too hard, but I wanted him to be able to see the suggestion of my curves through my clothes. I settled on my best pair of jeans that hugged my body in all the right places and a white v-neck tee shirt that wasn’t low cut enough to seem too slutty but hinted at my nice tits. I wore my favourite matching bra and underwear in case the night lead somewhere exciting. I hoped it would if he looked anything like his photos.

Poker Party Favor – Part 2 [Str8, D/s, MMMMF, Tease, Exh]

Part 2

Shy moved over behind Dave and started rubbing his neck and shoulders as Dave began shuffling. Her hands at first dug into the muscles, massaging deeply, then as the hand progressed, stroked softer, caressing up and down his neck. Dave frowned when he looked at his hand and folded early. Instead he leaned back to enjoy the attention.

When Dan raked in the chips and panties, he didn’t even speak, just smiled and took a page from Dave’s book and pointed at his neck. He was lucky enough to win the next hand as well, enjoying an extra long rub, Shy’s hands eventually running further down his back making Dan squirm a little as she touched a more ticklish area. She giggled as he turned to give her a mock angry look.

After two wins for Seth, which Shy spent rubbing his temples and neck, as well as fetching a beer and a bowl of fresh snacks, Chris won a hand. He didn’t bother with the neck rub, instead calling her over and pushing his chair back.

Teased and Dominated [MF]

I secretly have a crush on my best friend. I won’t go into that much here, but I will tell you that she is hot. She’s a funny, caring, geeky, beautiful, blonde with a great personality. We’ve been friends since we were eleven and I just haven’t been able to confess to her at any point in the last decade or so how I feel. She’s been with the same guy for at least six years now and as far as I know is completely straight so to avoid ruining the friendship, I keep my mouth shut. At least, when I’m around her…

One night, I confessed to my boyfriend how attracted I was to her. He was interested, asking if I’d ever do anything sexual with her given the chance. Being a bit shy about the topic, I clammed up. It became pretty obvious that I would leap at the chance to get into bed with her. Greatly amused, and I think slightly turned on, my boyfriend has used this bit of information to get me worked up a couple times. Had I known I was going to start hanging out with this friend a few times a week as opposed to once a month (busy schedules cleared up a bit), I would **never** have told him about it.

[MF] How to end a dry spell: “stick it in and get on with it”.

Over 10 years ago I (25m) was living with my gf (22f) who we’ll call Anne. We had a good relationship and a good sexlife. In April when new semester started her work/study schedule increased to a point where she was always doing either one or the other for 12+ hours a day, including weekends. This stressed her our and started to kill her sex drive.

I took over much more of the household chores and tried to be supportive, but as May came and went we dropped from doing it daily to maybe once a week. The incident I’m about to describe took place on a Thursday evening in the middle of June about after about a 10 day dry period but let’s start on Monday evening. After cuddling on the sofa and watching an episode or two of something we brush our teeth and head to bed.

At this point it should be noted that we both sleep naked. When we got into bed and cuddled I also immediately began to poke her. That’s poke her with my erect penis if you need it spelled out for you. As my poking and caressing of certain areas (boobs, tummy, venus mound) went uncontested I started getting excited and edged closer to her clit, which unfortunately caused her to put her and on mine and stop me. She just wanted to cuddle and sleep but promised we could do more next evening.

Evreyone was spamming me and it ended up hooking up with someone [FM]

One day I was on my phone just sitting on my bed and going on social media. My friends at the time were big pranksters and they would always prank me and scare me and all of that. One day all of sudden my snapchat gets flooded with random people adding me (wongash). All these dudes were messaging me “hey” “Hi” and sending me dick pics. I honestly had no idea what was going on and then soon to come, I realised my friends were up to this. I decided to have a little fun as it was all a joke and decided to talk to a couple. I found this really hot guy and guess what…. he was in my neighborhood! Insane, out of everyone in the world I find a guy near me and he likes me! So I start messaging him and we decided to hook up. End of story really but I think I won this war with my friends ;)