Tag: Drugs

Hot summer afternoon 5-way [Group] by the pool – very long

Long time reader, first time poster. I’ve shared part of the below here with someone and though, since I’ve already written it, why not let everyone read it  . Names are obviously changed.

The whole adventure happened some 12 years ago, I was 19 at the time and had just finished basic training, the other guys were 19 (Markus) and 18 (Bernie). The girls were both 18 (Marlene and Hannah) and had just graduated high school together with the younger guy.

We were at Hannah’s house since her parents were out and she had a pool, which was great during the summer to hang out, drink and get high. It all started out innocent, with us drinking and playing various games in and out the pool. The later it got, the more the alcohol and drugs started to affect our interactions. Read more »

Drunk Bus [FFM] [ANAL] [ORAL] [WS] [DRUGS]

Drunk Bus [FFM] [ANAL] [ORAL] [WS] [PEE] [THREESOME] [DRUGS]

This summer I took great advantage of the bus that ran all night ferrying partiers from one strip of bars to the next and back again. I would begin my night at the pub near my house, chatting up Viv, the ever cordial bartendress and when my legs felt light I’d catch the drunk bus across town to where the action was.

11 at night is still slow for Kent island. The bars and dance clubs stay open till 3 or 4 in the morning. The old folks are usually gone home early but the young are up all night smoking weed and rolling on ecstasy and whatever else they get hold of. It’s quite a show and I confess I don’t go to dance or pick up women, I just can’t sleep.

One evening I’m at Dylan’s Beach Club having a cigarette sitting at a table in the sand that surrounds the covered dance floor. It’s late, I’m not sure what time but these two young ladies have been dancing and making out right in front of the speakers for probably two hours without rest, or water. I’d say they were dance floor lesbians. The type of girls that like to make out with other girls when they’re drunk or high but go home to fuck their boyfriends. Read more »

Torture[M][str][femdom][non-con][anal]

Torture

The room spun around me, the scent of lavender filled my nostrils and I tried to make sense of the scene around me. To my right I saw long beige curtains flowing down over a dark hardwood floor, streaks of light danced past the fabric and streamed rays of white onto the tan walls around me. To the left I saw an oak nightstand, on the surface sat a lamp and an array of toys and tools spread out for convenience. From left to right there was a string of blue anal beads, a long pink vibrating dildo, a black butt plug, a bottle of lubricant and a ball gag mask. Read more »

Torture[F][M][Msub][Fdom][nc][anal]

Torture

The room spun around me, the scent of lavender filled my nostrils and I tried to make sense of the scene around me. To my right I saw long beige curtains flowing down over a dark hardwood floor, streaks of light danced past the fabric and streamed rays of white onto the tan walls around me. To the left I saw an oak nightstand, on the surface sat a lamp and an array of toys and tools spread out for convenience. From left to right there was a string of blue anal beads, a long pink vibrating dildo, a black butt plug, a bottle of lubricant and a ball gag mask. Read more »

Professor P’s Truth Serum — Part 1 [M/f][drugs]

My first story. If there’s demand for more, there’s more.
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Taryn is sitting in front of Professor P, mouth hanging slightly open, breath caught in the back of her throat. She looks at the front of his khaki dress pants seeing the outline of his cock through them, eagerly awaiting her chance to see it. She knows it will be big. The thought of touching it with her hands, putting her pouting little lips on it, tasting it with her delicate tongue, feeling it penetrate her tight pussy, and stretching her out gives her a tingle down her spine. The tingle spreads through her midriff down to her legs and settles in her pussy, a warm and aching dampness gathering in her panties.

“Taryn, what is the next step?” Professor P says, drawing her attention up to his face and looking deeply into her eyes, “…Taryn?”

She blinks and realizes she is sitting in class staring dumbly at Professor P with her pencil in her mouth, almost drooling. People are starting to giggle as her fantasy-world fades and thought returns. Professor P persists, “Taryn, what is the next step in solving this stoichiometric equation?” Read more »

Taking the Virginity of a Young Fan [Str8] [M/f] [Mdom] [reluc]

*Blurb:* They say you shouldn’t meet your heroes, something young, teenage Carmen gets to learn the *hard* way after her idol, a famous musician, takes advantage of how much she adores him and uses it to brutally take her virginity.

**WARNING:** This is **not** *a non-consensual* story. However, it does have a very rapey feel to it and select portions of the story could easily pass for a non-consensual act, if taken out of context. Therefore, some people may find this story upsetting, disturbing or triggering. **READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED**

**Author’s Note:** This is only my second post and second attempt at a sex story. I know it’s far from perfect and I also know that I have a lot to learn and improve upon but I had a really fun time writing this so I hope you have a lot of fun reading it. As always, any and all feedback is much appreciated and whilst I have your attention, please let me say thanks for the feedback on my first post! Enjoy the story <3

Indigo.

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Teases and Touches [FM][Long][Str8]

If there was one thing Eric and Clara had in common it was their ability to play with fire without getting burned. In every other possible regard they differed, positioned firmly on opposing sides of their social circle and often enough on opposite sides of the room. It was a gap love could not bridge, and neither of them fell victim to any illusion in that regard.

But the bridge they had found was much more powerful, dangerous even in that they shared their love for destructive relationships. They needed the group to stay sane and fight loneliness, but in moments of clarity Eric realized they were really just using them to create a neutral zone in which they could play their game of bluffing and teasing, pulling each other close enough to push away.

At first Eric had found her boring, and on a normal level he still did. She was a weird person as a friend, kind of there without adding much to conversations he was interested in and he knew it had to feel just the same way for her. Too different were their lifestyles, their upbringing and plans in life for them to settle on any common ground a regular relationship could have been built on. Read more »

Teases and Touches [FM][Long][Str8]

If there was one thing Eric and Clara had in common it was their ability to play with fire without getting burned. In every other possible regard they differed, positioned firmly on opposing sides of their social circle and often enough on opposite sides of the room. It was a gap love could not bridge, and neither of them fell victim to any illusion in that regard.

But the bridge they had found was much more powerful, dangerous even in that they shared their love for destructive relationships. They needed the group to stay sane and fight loneliness, but in moments of clarity Eric realized they were really just using them to create a neutral zone in which they could play their game of bluffing and teasing, pulling each other close enough to push away.

At first Eric had found her boring, and on a normal level he still did. She was a weird person as a friend, kind of there without adding much to conversations he was interested in and he knew it had to feel just the same way for her. Too different were their lifestyles, their upbringing and plans in life for them to settle on any common ground a regular relationship could have been built on. Read more »

Teases and Touches [FM][Long][Str8]

If there was one thing Eric and Clara had in common it was their ability to play with fire without getting burned. In every other possible regard they differed, positioned firmly on opposing sides of their social circle and often enough on opposite sides of the room. It was a gap love could not bridge, and neither of them fell victim to any illusion in that regard.

But the bridge they had found was much more powerful, dangerous even in that they shared their love for destructive relationships. They needed the group to stay sane and fight loneliness, but in moments of clarity Eric realized they were really just using them to create a neutral zone in which they could play their game of bluffing and teasing, pulling each other close enough to push away.

At first Eric had found her boring, and on a normal level he still did. She was a weird person as a friend, kind of there without adding much to conversations he was interested in and he knew it had to feel just the same way for her. Too different were their lifestyles, their upbringing and plans in life for them to settle on any common ground a regular relationship could have been built on. Read more »