[M]ITS OVER! The Long Wait Is Over! [MF]

Somethings are changed due to concealing those involved and me forgetting every detail…

2:30 am. Suburban USA I am in my early 20s and I am running around screaming in the middle of the night thinking that the FBI is following me and the the internet is “talking to me”. Although its a mix of pure euphoria and terror, in reality its my first episode of mania, and in about 12 hours from now I will diagnosed with manic depressive illness and my life will never be the same….

I grew up in suburbia and when I was in my teens to early 20s I had handful of sexual encounters with several different woman. I went to college but dropped out due to depression before I had any chance live the college life. I started smoking marijuana heavy and fell into a deeper depression over the following year or so…

One spring, all of sudden, the world all made sense. I was thinking clearly and everything was clicking… I started to spiral upwards into a manic episode where I would embarrass myself publicly and land myself in the hospital. There they would give me massive amounts of drugs and I would gain 70 pounds in a few months…

[inc] [piss] [breed] [drugs] My daughter’s OnlyFans (Part IV and last)

There’s something I didn’t know, father. I didn’t know it then. But I know it now. And it is my downfall. I promise I don’t have too much longer. I already took a lot of your time. But I am on the verge of losing everything I hold dear.
“Please just let me continue”, I implored the priest. I needed to unload my burden. I couldn’t hold it any longer. And I couldn’t think of anywhere else to unload it but a church, no voice could give me forgiveness but God’s. No man was powerful and merciful enough to listen to my story and still love the mess that I was, the disaster that I had unleashed.

After that night, my daughter and I met again. Multiple times. Maybe three times a week. She’d jerk me off. She’d let me cum in her hand, on her mouth, on her tits. Sometimes she’d let me watch her own pleasure. Listen to her moans. Her talk ever so aggressive, explicit, dirty. She’d talk of having my babies. She’d talk of letting me cum inside her raw. “I am not on the pill” she’d tell me as my cock thrust eagerly in her hand. It’s like she wanted to tempt me. It’s like she wanted me to just take her. “I am so wet and juicy” she’d remind me as I was about to cum. Like cumming in her hand was a sad sad second prize, and if I only had the courage, I could claim the most beautiful of all trophies: my daughter’s wet juicy fertile vagina.

I like getting fingered while I’m rolling at raves [FM]21 pt. 1

so my inbox has been blowing up since my last post about letting a random guy fuck me at an event and a lot of people have been wanting more. Unfortunately for me and you all, that was the only time that that happened for me. On the bright side, I still have a few more tame short stories that I can just clump together for you all. These events are pretty similar so I didn’t want to post any repeats / too similar stories.

When I was 20 and raving in a relationship with the same ex from my past stories, we would roll and go to events together with our friends. We went to maybe 4 events together and 2/4 of those times I would be on ecstasy, the other two I was just drunk and he would roll every time.

[FF] Why women shouldn’t take viagra

When it comes to drugs, I’m quite experienced, though I certainly wouldn’t consider myself a stoner. There are only a few I haven’t tried and never plan to (cocaine, heroin, meth, most opioids). These days I don’t get high more than four or five times a month. I occasionally give people advice on how to trip safely, and which drugs to avoid entirely. Part of that is a very strong recommendation for people to NEVER abuse prescription drugs of any sort, for any reason. Well, here’s a big part of why I do that.

Not many people are aware of this, but Viagra (sildenafil citrate) was first invented to treat high blood pressure and sold under the brand name of Revatio, which it still is today. The men who took it noticed a nifty little side effect, and two years later, Pfizer manufactured a bunch more and sold it under the brand name of Viagra, to treat erectile dysfunction. Chemically, it was no different than Revatio, except the pill was blue instead of orange.

I let a guy fuck me during a rave while I was rolling 22[FM]

Preface/disclaimer: I love ecstasy, it makes me feel every little sensation and I feel so happy and on top of the world. It makes it everything better like kissing touching, and sex. It feels like nothing else in the world matters when I’m at the peak of my roll. But also, dont do drugs kids. This is a very glamorized perspective on the drug. I’m familiar with the process, I test my drugs and make sure it’s clean. I’m always aware of my limits and what I need to stay safe. Never do drugs when you’re in a bad state of mind or when you’re nervous, it can cause a bad trip. Disclaimer done, enjoy :)

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I went to a rave with some friends and wore the typical slutty rave outfit. Tonight’s choice was a matching black lingerie set and converse. It was a black lace bra, matching black cheeky/thong underwear, and those little waist garters. We got there and popped while we were in line for security check in so that it’d hit just in time once the headliners started. Once we finally got in, we found a spot towards the back by another group with a big princess peach totem, we used this as our little lighthouse in case any of us got lost.

Losing out virginity [MF] Both 18 at the time

I thought it be best to give us names for this story and for any others. I’ll be Lottie, and he’ll be Leo. I like to set the scene so you might need to trod through a bit of a story before getting to the juicy details. This is a true story how we both remember it (well, first part is more how he remembers it, since I was a little drunk).
 

*Me – Are you coming to karaoke tomorrow?

 
Leo – Yeah, you?

 
Me – Yeah. Do you want to stay over?

 
Leo – Saves me an hour walk home at 2am…

 
Me – Is that the only reason? :(

 
Leo – Might I also get a kiss or two?

 
Me – Hah, maybe… Hey, I want to tell you something. Can I trust you?

 
Leo – Of course… What is it?

 
Me – Right… I want to have sex with you.

 
Leo – Oh, nice. Same

Picking up my younger sister in law from the highschool graduation party.

It was a warm summer night of June. Not unbearably hot since it was early summer but not chilly either. It was around 3am when I left as I had promised I’d go pick up my gf’s younger sister from the highschool graduation party since she was sleepy and I was more of a night owl. I wasn’t really in the mood that day, I wasn’t super keen to go at a place where drunk teens would play loud music and dance. The house they were partying at was at a nice place by the sea. I could hear them shout and sing from afar. I pulled over outside and gave her a call. “Hey girl, I am right outside”. “Heey, I’ll be there in a sec”, she happily replied and hang up. I could tell she was wasted just from her voice, I could barely hear her due to the loud music that was blasting in the background.

“I’m not wearing any underwear” she told me [MF]

I was reminiscing about a uni/college hookup earlier today and thought I would share it with you horny people!

The story starts at a university (that’s college to our American readers) house party. The host was well known for his raucous parties, with rooms dedicated to soft drugs, hard drugs, drinking games and chillout spots. I knew the host well and lived a couple of streets away.

I’d been at the party for a good few hours, making a fool of myself at the beer pong table and later conducting a loud and boisterous game of kings cup. I’d retired to one of the chillout rooms and was sitting on a sofa when N walked in and waved at me.

I’d known N for a few years – we were both on the ski racing team and had played hockey together. As you can imagine, N had an incredible body. About 5ft 5, mousy brown hair and a slim but powerful frame. Her smile lit up the room and her nose wrinkled when she was playing angry.

How I (M) started a life with a conspiracy theorist. Part 1. (Vanilla)

Skip to the sexy stuff (scroll down) if you don’t want the details. Sorry. First time writing erotica, please leave a like if you like it and/or feedback. Both would be greatly appreciated. Thanks!

In the virtual world, it’s easy to live out our wildest fantasies, to connect with people from all corners of the earth. Very rarely do we get to live out those fantasies, in reality, our carnal desires are always hidden behind a mask of human decency in the real world. Of human expectations. Even among our closest lovers, we still have some parts of ourselves hidden, some deep pit of our soul that no one has ever seen. It takes a special person or experience to make us shed those masks, very few of us willing to take it off ourselves. My person came in the form of a five-foot-three woman named Angela.

 

 We had been talking for about a year and a half online before we finally met. Many nights were spent describing the various things we would do to each other, but now we finally had the chance to carry out those fantasies. If only I knew then what I know now. I would have moved mountains to get to her years ago.

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Alexei Iskakov: Bounty Hunter, Ch 1: Catching a rat [Mf] [bdsm] [sci-fi] [nc] [Mdom] [fsub]

Alexei Iskakov had had a long night. Sometimes you bring in the head of a bounty, and the client gets pissy about a missing tooth. The resulting ‘negotiation’ only got him 70% of the agreed price, and led to a long night of drinking and ranting at his favorite bartender. He kicked an adbot, blaring promos for “forbidden erotic services” out of his way, and climbed aboard the Tamerlan.

“Hey babe, I’m home.” he turned the lights on with a wave of his hand

“Welcome back master.” Tamerlan purred “There is an unexpected lifeform presence in your cargo hold.”

“Rats?” he sighed “I told you how to deal with rats.”

“No master, by my readings, it is a humanoid, or something of similar size and profile.”

“Fuuuuuck this is the last thing I needed today.” he pulled out his stun baton in one hand, and his gun in the other “Give me an overlay.”

A display popped up in his eyes, giving a tactical overlay of the ship, and sure enough, a crouching silhouette of a human behind several water barrels.

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