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I [M] am a self indulgent, [W]hore mongering drug connoisseur

I have no impulse control and I’m not sure I want any. I’m a man in my 30’s, good job, I own my house and I pay my bills, I work out and I eat well. Generally a very functional adult. I test my drugs and I have safe sex. But I do a lot of both.

When I was younger it was sleeping with random girls from bars, off the internet, neighbors, friends, any time I felt like it. I have slept with every one of my coworkers who I find attractive and one who I don’t. I love taking women to a few swinger resorts around town, watching them fuck a couple other guys while I jack off or fuck those guy’s women. For the last few years I’ve been really into sex workers. I treat them well, but I patronize them often. I still sleep with non sex workers but I’ve developed a bit of a fetish for transactional sex. I know a lot of men do that for a feeling of control, I think for me it’s simply convenience and the fact that I know I just get to leave, and I never have to look them in the eye again. In some cases I will choose to go pay someone over a naturally occurring hookup. I do it at massage parlors, independent girls, on my lunch breaks, sunday mornings, anytime the mood strikes me. I also dabble with a lot of drugs(no opiates of any kind, no meth and no needles but quite literally everything else). Read more »

[C] My Invisible Gel Part 2/2 [Invisible Women] [Yuri] [Slimy] [18+ Characters]

[Features: Invisible women, yuri, slime]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/WarixViviana/comments/x6pe8h/c_my_invisible_gel/)

It had been a whole week now and I finally had some semblance of control again. It was like being high on drugs 24/7, the feeling of being invisible lighting me up inside, sending me to a nirvana of my own making, especially when I started fucking my own brains out. Was this love? I felt like a reverse Narcissus. I wasn’t in love with my reflection, I was in love with my lack of a reflection. I now understood how Narcissus drowned in that pool. He must have died feeling amazing.

And yet, crazy as it seemed, there were still higher heights to reach. An even higher level to ascend too. I had even gone ahead and bought a few cases of water via drop off delivery just so I wouldn’t kill the poor person. Because the next level was to fucking destroy an invisible person with my own hot invisible body. We we’re gonna fuck like rabbits until the sun died and I was making sure I was prepared for it.

Now, the only question left, was a simple one. Who? Read more »

NNN 01 – Intro (fiction, No Nut November, 22M)

Author’s Notes:

Hello my avid readers and devout followers. It seems that we have gone into the NNN or No Nut November season. I have been meaning to do a small series devoted to NNN thinking it would be fun to do so as I have been meaning to do a NNN in my various series but seemed to have missed the opportunity as [SSC](https://www.reddit.com/user/Lightning454572/comments/wnyr7p/lightnings_master_list_of_active_stories_fiction/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf) and [AFS](https://www.reddit.com/user/Lightning454572/comments/wnyr7p/lightnings_master_list_of_active_stories_fiction/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf) has already gone into November and have written a lot of action. As for my other series I haven’t exactly shown a real time line and haven’t written past a certain number to actually start giving physical dates inside that time line. I thought I would take a break and actually do one just dedicated to NNN.

So sit back and enjoy my little stab at NNN.

*Opening*
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I sat in my house lightly eating cereal while I read the news on my tablet seeing what the hell was going on in the world before I started my *work* when a ring came from my doorbell.

I sighed as I stood from my kitchen island and lazily walked to the front door not saying anything. Read more »

[MFF] “Innocent” massage turns unbearably intense

My relationship with Iz can be described in one word – flammable. One day it would be domestic bliss, soul mate type thing. Then a few mere hours later it would become incredibly destructive. Screaming, thrown objects, slapping the works. Nutty stuff, but then again, the make up sex was equally as savage.

There were times when we were really good together, but to be honest mostly it was two lost souls clinging to an idea. An idea, although lovely made out of an impossible dream and an incredibly toxic material. Think unicorn icecream with an anthrax sprinkle.

To describe Iz in a few words is difficult. She referred to herself as a hippy chick or a cyber punk or a rock chick. Being “alternative” meant she would wear a certain type of uniform that showed to the world she was different. She wanted to be a non conformist, so obviously she would dress exactly the same as all other alternatives trying not to conform. This irony was always lost on her. Read more »

[C] Greedy and Horny, a model after my own heart. [Drugs] [Fourway] [Prostitution]

[Features: prostitution, anal, blowjob, model, drugs, four way]

“Yes! That’s it! Perfect!”

The photographer snapped another picture, leaning around in odd ways.

“You’re beautiful KT! Absolutely beautiful!”

Kt-So just smiled. Every once in a while, you got photographers like this. They always took good photos but their personality was a bit more energetic. She leaned forward, putting herself in a different position and showing her impressive figure.

Kt-So was a model and she had been for a few years now. The photographer was currently taking pictures of her in a beautiful sundress, highlighting her asian features. Her breasts were large, her ass a cute apple bottom, and her legs long and smooth. All this and so much more was captured as the sound of the camera taking pictures filled the room.

A few hours later, the photographer was packing up and KT was drinking a bottle of water.

“That was great KT! You’re wonderful, beautiful! The pictures came out excellent!”

KT smiled at him.

“Thanks Fredrick. You did good work too today. We’re still on for 3 tomorrow for another photoshoot right?” Read more »

Feeding Time, part 2 [M45/F31] [lactation, hucow, mindbreak, drugs, oral, impreg, BDSM]

*Bzzz*

It was 9:58 am. My phone pinged with the email alert from HR. Between my sick day, personal time, and vacation, I’d managed to be approved for the next 3 weeks for time off. Laura, the HR rep, had sent over a message with a sad face.

*Hope you feel better soon!*

I felt a little bad about lying to her. But the guilt slowly faded as I looked up the high-rise building at the address that “HucowFarmer69” had sent me in our message thread. We hadn’t officially traded phone numbers. For some reason, I still had some reservations about that.

“I’m here,” I typed out. A moment later, his response popped up.

“Good girl. Right on time. I’ll buzz you in.”

I ignored the little twitch in my stomach at the words “Good girl” as I reached for the handle of the glass doors at the top of the stoop. The harsh buzzer rang out along with the *click* of the latch, and I let myself into the lobby of the building. Read more »

Fucked in the bathroom stall of the club [FM]

In September I had a really bad situation with a boyfriend that was bad with commitment. One day while he was showing me a car video on his phone, a WhatsApp sext popped up in his notifications. He swiped it away quickly and I pretended not to have noticed.

That evening I got on some dating apps and received a message from a guy that wanted to add me to the guestlist for a popular club that he worked at. I hadn’t yet been so I decided to accept it. I showed up to the club and we had a talk during his break. He was a very handsome German dude, tall and muscular, and I definitely wanted to fuck him. Unfortunately he had to return to work at the bar.

I was exploring the many dance floors and dark rooms of the club when I was approached by a well dressed man from Cameroon. He told me he had to come up to talk to me because I looked so different to the rest of the crowd in the club that night, that there was something special about me. I rolled my eyes. Read more »