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Anysha’s Denial [mf]

“Hello, Anysha.”

As is with anyone deeply engrossed in a book, to Anysha the voice seemed far away but also unusually close by. She looked up to see Professor Zharim. Her heart jumped. He was tall, with a trim beard (with a touch of gray in it) and piercing eyes, and very tan. He looked vaguely South American. She had taken him once, for discrete math, and during that time she had had the biggest crush on him….

“Oh! Hi!” Anysha couldn’t think of anything else to say. She looked at the giant book in his hands. It was about twice as thick as a textbook, and the cover was completely black except for the word “DENIAL” in bold white letters. Anysha, being a bit of a nerd, recognized the font as Helvetica.

“What are you doing in the library on a friday night?” asked Professor Zharim, shifting the book to his side.

“Oh, um, you know…studying,” Anysha answered meekly. “What is that book?”

“This is for a behavior science study I’m doing. Fascinating stuff really,” he said, opening the book and flipping the pages. “It’s about how people respond differently when they want something.” Read more »

Bounty Hunter’s Day Job Chapter 5 (MF, Sex on the Job, Pictures)

Location – Tosil
Parked at the Grasis College of Arts
Remaining cost to ship repairs = 5,195 credits.

“You mean we can play around for a bit and I don’t have to pay for the ride?”

“Only if you’re cool with it.” I replied back to the Lojecki girl with deep red skin. Like the rest of her species, she had a bunch of head tendrils that flowed from her head down to her back with two resting on the front of her shoulders.

“Yes, that sounds okay… everything at my school is so damn expensive… And…” She didn’t say anything else, but I had a feeling that her mind was thinking about more than just saving money.

I nodded and then moved forward from the drop off point towards one of the parking garages on the college campus. The place was thankfully a bit empty given the late hour. I couldn’t fathom what class or degree was so important that anyone would come out this late to hear a professor drone on. I laid down against the seat and after she fished my cock from my pants, the red-skinned young woman quickly started taking the tip of my cock inside her mouth. Read more »

Bounty Hunter’s Day Job Ch 5 [M] (MF, sex on the job.)

Location – Tosil
Parked at the Grasis College of Arts
Remaining cost to ship repairs = 5,195 credits.

“You mean we can play around for a bit and I don’t have to pay for the ride?”

“Only if you’re cool with it.” I replied back to the Lojecki girl with deep red skin. Like the rest of her species, she had a bunch of head tendrils that flowed from her head down to her back with two resting on the front of her shoulders.

“Yes, that sounds okay… everything at my school is so damn expensive… And…” She didn’t say anything else, but I had a feeling that her mind was thinking about more than just saving money.

I nodded and then moved forward from the drop off point towards one of the parking garages on the college campus. The place was thankfully a bit empty given the late hour. I couldn’t fathom what class or degree was so important that anyone would come out this late to hear a professor drone on. I laid down against the seat and after she fished my cock from my pants, the red-skinned young woman quickly started taking the tip of my cock inside her mouth. Read more »

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The Ring Finger [MF/F]

It hadn’t been a good day. Paul wasn’t sure why – it was just an instinctive thing. There was something about the way he’d gone about his routine that wasn’t right. For one, his girlfriend had been very weird with him at lunch. “Hey, Polliwog,” Paul heard as he took a bite of his sandwich. He turned his head and saw Courtney there, at the door to his office and was confused.
“Did we have something planned for today?”
Courtney shook her head and bit her lower lip. She came into his office and closed the door, spinning and sticking a foot in the air as she did.
“Oh, okay. I’m glad to see you,” he said.
Courtney turned around and stared at him. She was pressed against the door and she bent her knees together like Marilyn Monroe in that famous photograph.
“Is everything alright?”
“No, I need something from you.”
“What, Court?” he said walking over to her and holding her face in his hands.
She said nothing for a moment and then started kissing his right hand. She made her way along his knuckles leaving little indications of wetness as she went, then she licked his palm and pressed it to her face. Paul leaned in to kiss her but she held his hand in the way. She started sucking on his ring finger, which was bare. Paul let this go on and became hard. He grabbed a handful of her bright red hair and pulled back hard. Courtney winced and let go of his finger. He wiped the saliva across her face with his other hand still on her hair. “Suck my dick.”
“Oh, your hurting me, Polliwog.”
He pulled harder and Courtney fell to her knees. He pressed his hips into her lips and pinned her against the wall. Somehow, she managed to work her hands around his waist so that she could unzip his pants. In an instant, Paul’s penis emerged and in an instant more Courtney had wrapped her lips around it. She sucked and used her hands. Slowly she went, up and down with her left hand closely following her lips. When she got to the head, she would pull back the foreskin and run her teeth along the tip. It hurt Paul in an explosive way. It was all he could do to not cry out and plunge himself back inside, all the way down her throat if her could. All the way he could fuck he would until Courtney felt on the edge like him. But, she was in control. With her right hand, she slowly massaged his testicles. She would switch from left to right, all the while keeping her motions precise on his shaft. It was like patting your head while rubbing your stomach, well if someone were also rubbing her clit at the same time. She fought the urge to get Paul inside of her. To get his cock as far inside of her as possible. But, she was in control. Read more »

[FM] On How I Submitted and Became a Kitten – Part 1

I wouldn’t really call myself a gamer girl, though most people I know online disagree
with that, based on the sheer quantity of time and effort I devote to both a certain game
and its community. Earlier this year, in April, I started to spend way more time online
than I did before, and I got to meet a ton of people, who were mostly guys, and far older
than me. The kind of game this is, it doesn’t attract many girls, and the audience tends
to be mostly men in their late twenties/early thirties. But I, around twenty at the time,
already had a slight preference for older men. You probably can guess where this is
going.

Anyway, the class I play in this game is mostly a support class, and very early on I met
one of the better players this game has for the kind of class I end up supporting. Without
getting too complicated, the idea was that our playstyles were compatible, and so we
ended up playing a lot together. Read more »

Annie and Jess, high school besties [ff] [anal] [oral] [mast] [fist] [pee] [spit]

Annie and Jess, 18 year old seniors in high school, spent almost every weekend together. They’d order a pizza on Friday, do their nails, talk about boys they liked, give each other mud mask facials, and eventually, change and snuggle up and go to sleep.

But you’d be fooling yourself if you didn’t think there was some sexual tension between them. They’d always linger a little when they hugged. In bed, they’d run their fingers through each other’s hair and breath on their necks as they snuggled.

Neither one was courageous enough to make a move, though, until one night, Jess’ parents went out of town and Annie came over. Annie, horny as all get out, wanted to fool around.

“I wish I had a boyfriend,” she said. “I’m super horny.”

“Oh my god, me too,” Annie said as she went to Jess’ dad’s liquor cabinet and opened it.

“What are you doing?” Jess asked.

“Shhh, it’s okay. I just want to try something.”

Annie pulled out a nearly full bottle of vodka and took a small sip. She handed the bottle to Jess, who also took a sip. They took a few more small sips, giggling, blushing nervously. Read more »

Callie Piss Drinker [mf] [mast] [pee]

Callie and Alex were friends who had this insane sexual chemistry. But since they had been friends for so long, neither party pushed the envelope.

They’d talk about every lewd thing on the planet, from how big were his loads to how often she masturbated. If she needed a guy’s opinion on something, Callie would text and ask. He never held back and she never held back and that’s how they were able to become so close.

But the tension was INSANE. They’d often end their chats and run off and masturbate thinking of what it would be like to actually fuck.

One day, during a heavy snow, they went for a walk. She’d just been with a guy the night before and he fingered her asshole without asking. It rubbed her the wrong way. Alex asked for every detail, which she shared and he memorized in order to jerk off later.

Halfway through their walk, Alex grimaced.

“What’s wrong?” She asked.

“I have to pee really bad and I thought we’d be at the bar by now but all this damn snow …”

“Go pee in the woods,” she said. Read more »

Snapchat Sex [mf] [mast] [cum]

Jenna and Mark were friends on Facebook, but they never met in person. It all started when he liked a comment she’d left on a shared friend’s post. After a string of liking one another’s mutual comments, he friended her.

One day, Jenna saw Mark online and messaged him, full of tears. “I’m getting a divorce,” she said with a sad face emoji.

They spoke for hours, eventually moving to the phone. She was beautiful, but her voice really sealed the deal. Mark had developed a crush on her.

“We haven’t had sex in two YEARS,” she said.

“Wait,” Mark said. “You have a one year old. How is that possible?”

“He wanted another kid. Thought it’d save the marriage, but we couldn’t stand the sight of each other, so … he took care of himself while I waited and then he finished in … me.”

“That’s the saddest thing I’ve ever heard,” Mark said. Read more »