[MF] Catching up with an old friend of a friend

While on the road for work, I posted on Facebook about staying over in Philadelphia until Saturday. Surprisingly, a connection through a close friend reached out to grab a drink. We had met 2-3 times in college, when I would visit my friend. Since I always thought she was hot and always a fun time, I jumped at the chance.

After some texting back and forth, she said there were some great places near my hotel, and we could just meet there after work on Friday and figure out where to go.

I was coming straight from my last meeting, and was still in my “look good” outfit of a suit and no-tie. I’m normally a jeans & t-shirt guy, but liked to dress well when meeting with clients. Lucky for me, so did Rachel.

She walked into the bar wearing a white blouse, and dark grey pencil skirt, and a body that actually got better since school. She always had been a curvy, but now she had lost the extra weight that college drinking had packed on. Essentially, she was the sexy secretary fantasy come to life.

Ballerina Occidental

By Cleopatra Alexandria

*Based on a true story.

The Holo-TV produced photons which travelled through space coming to rest on a digital retina. Alexandria spread across an old couch watching. Being that she was a hyper sophisticated synthetic creation when she watched Holo it was the electronic equivalent of a dog communicating with a human. The Holo unit had a brain as well as all things did now, at least in The City, but it was a primitive processor/motherboard setup more similar to ancient computers than to Alex’s mental schematics.

Her mind was the result of over 200 years of computer science combined with relatively new innovations in nanotechnology. Being that scientists could now recreate hypercomplex structures at the atomic level, a level of complexity had been reached in electronic (positronic) minds that was similar to that of the human brain. The debate still raged as to whether the human mind could be perfectly duplicated in electronic form, but Androids like Alex were as close as the tech had come.

Aunt Jean & I

This is a work of fiction/fantasy.

I moved in with Aunt Jean and Uncle Norman when I was a sophomore in high school, due to the death of my Mother, Uncle Norman’s older sister. When I was a senior Uncle Norman became real sick and after local Doctors couldn’t figure out what was wrong with him, he was referred to a large hospital, in another state, for tests. The tests could take up to a week to do, depending on what they discovered. We made all the necessary arrangements and made the trip to the other state. Once there we dropped off Uncle Norman at the hospital and got him settled in, before we left to go to our hotel to get checked in.

‘Hood Watch 2: Rise of the Superpredator; [MF][fantasy][nc][huml][Mdom][Fsub][sm][raceplay]

I hope you enjoy this absurd dream I just had. It made me wake up in the middle of a wet spot. I haven’t even left my bed yet, and I’m already being productive. Thank you

-Starla

****

Cynthia graduated from the police academy at the top of her class, with flying colors. She went above and beyond every other student to learn every concept, mentally and physically sculpting herself into the weapon the law so desperately needed. See, every minute of every day, our land is at war. Not just abroad, but right here. Everyone is afraid to admit it, except for Cynthia. She knew the deal. We are at war with the black man. And we must win, lest all that is great about America will be lost.

She began a hard, bloody campaign against the thug menace, leaving behind a river of blood and pepper spray, with broken bones lying along the riverbed to grow smooth and forgotten. She understood them, and could hunt them in their own lairs, and territory, fearlessly. Within months, she singlehandedly decreased the crime rate in her district, and filled the jails up to bursting with black and brown flesh.

She’s Not Who You Think She Is, Or Was, Or Will Be – Part 3 [Bi][FF][Str8][MF][Mdom][SciFi-ish][Mind/Reality Control]

***The story so far…***
NBPD Officer Holly Stone was under the sway of Detective Banter and the reality altering device he got from an odd scientist in exchange for avoiding arrest. The device appeared permanently keyed to only work on Holly, and Banter experimented with its capabilities by repeatedly changing Holly’s appearance, her attitude, and even managing to make it affect his wife by framing those changes in relation to Holly. Only Detective Banter knew the difference between truth and reality, and he controlled both.

***Part 3: Officer Holly Stone: Traffic Duty***

Holly Stone didn’t see Banter for a couple more days. He was in court testifying and their paths never crossed during shift change. She was settling in better, though still stuck on midnight. The guys still gave her shit, especially at shift change, some of them lingering to literally watch her shower. She had to put up with it. If her soaping her boobs after a shift in front of a handful of guys meant they would actually respond if she found herself in trouble on the job, so be it, a small price to pay. Of course, in those few days, she’d also given two more handjobs—what started as a smartmouthed joke, turned into a promise—everyone got one if they couldn’t keep it together. She wasn’t an idiot. She was keeping track of who she’d done it to, and she also could tell when some of them gave themselves erections just to get her attention. So, she was now halfway through the department roster, and while she should have given Barker his handy just to get him out of the way, in her mind, there was some pride in keeping true to your word.

A place to write?

I’m.. not sure if this is the right space to ask this… but I’m thinking of making a blog centered around Erotica… sexy stories… Roleplay, etc
I already do a ton of erotic roleplay in Second life, but it’s all rather fleeting… I’d like to start directing that energy into short stories and such…
The question is… where to host it… I’d rather not pay for a site… but I’m rather afraid of a free site deciding to take it all down one day without giving me a chance to make copys >.> Especially since many of the storys would feature fantasy creatures… and I’d hate to have “sexy werewolf time” be categorized as Beastiality and be thrown to the wolves so to speak. (Blogger specifically mentions Beastiality as a no no)
So does anyone know of a good platform that’s erotica friendly?

The Wait [Fm] [Bondage] [Femdom] [bdsm] [Msub]

I was bound by wrists and my ankles. Tied to the bed posts as I lay with my back resting comfortably on the bed. I am blindfolded so I all I can see is darkness. My cock twitches uncomfortably in it’s cage, aching to be released. She doesn’t allow me to have it off when I am not in her presence. It’s been a week since my last orgasm and I am not sure how much longer I will be able to stand it.

She greatly enjoy’s seeing me like this, helpless and bound, with my pleasure at her disposal. If she decides I deserve any that is. Or maybe she isn’t even watching anymore, and left the room to have a glass of wine. “How long I have I been waiting?” I try to ask, but my mouth is gagged shut so only muffled sounds come out. Inaudible and useless to anyone but me. Time is difficult when you are deprived of your senses. It feels like I’ve been waiting for hours, but with my luck it hasn’t even been five minutes yet!

Black is the new Black

By Anna Foxx Alexandria
(Ded. to a special someone you know who you are)

Regina Campbell felt like she was on top of the world. She had just graduated from high school the week before and was on the way to her new job. She walked through the slums to get to the bus stop. The red dirt caking slightly on the sides of her shoes. Tin roofs flapping in the wind.

She had gotten the job at Pandora Holdings Ltd. After a stressful interview with a good looking woman in a gray hound’s-tooth suit dress. The woman had introduced herself as Ms. Jackson. The woman, although she was young, screamed refinement and Regina had been rattled as she tried to use her best English and most fluent business speech. Debits. Credits. Accounts owing, she prattled through accounting 101 and seemed to impress the seriously suited woman.

It turned out that her Grade 12 accounting classes were useless however as the job seemed to mainly consist of her organizing heavy boxes of files in the back rooms of the office or briefly filling in at the front desk. Ms. Jackson insisted that Regina dress up nicely despite her lowly tasks and gave her money to buy new work clothes. Regina was happy about this as well the offices were located within an expensive part of Kingston and she got to smile at the young men on the way to their own offices in freshly pressed suits.

Caught In The Golden Webs Of The Spider Queen [str8] [Fdom] [Bd] [Fantasy][Huml] [nc] [oral]

**An adventure story of Thorvik Kabot, Succubus Slayer.**

With one kick from his powerful leg, Thorvik kicked in the door to the secret church of the Spider-Goddess, Kalindraa and, with a sweeping backhand, immediately dispatched two of the dark-robed, female Spider-Acolytes standing guard.

Illuminated by torchlight, Thorvik Kabot’s strong Nordic physique was an impressive sight and a testament to the purity of his lineage and breeding as he had the strong, battle-scarred, muscled body of a barbarian with the chiseled facial features of a nobleman with a strong brow, prominent nose and striking blue eyes and a head of curly blonde hair.

Thorvik’s manner of dress was simple. Leather boots, loincloth and his shoulder-scabbard, which held the legendary succubi-slaying holy longsword, “DawnKeeper”.

The barbarian-knight and conqueror of five kingdoms, surveyed his surroundings: stairs hewn from limestone descended to an open shrine area of fiery braziers arranged symmetrically around a large golden idol of a beautiful nude Asian woman with six-arms and eight eyes.

Additionally, many exotic silks (*no doubt spun from the Goddess herself*) hung from the walls, giving the secret church something of a “parlor” appearance.

[MF] Staci gave me the best going away present

The first time I met my soon-to-be new boss, Staci, I was in a pissy mood…see my employer was making some layoffs and reorganizing some departments. I had been holding down a really sweet, laid-back position for a couple of years, and they were pulling me off that to work with this new woman who sounded like an uptight stick in the mud. We did not really embrace a traditionally “corporate” culture around the company, and Staci just exuded corporate…ness. I figured this transition was really going to suck.

All that being said, the first time I actually met Staci in person, I was surprised by how attractive she was. She was in her early 30s, and looked like she was in pretty good shape. She had shoulder length golden blonde hair, bright green eyes, and a milky white pale skin tone that, over time, I found myself very attracted to. Throughout our time working together, whenever I was lucky enough to catch a glimpse of her breasts it always seemed like they were deceptively big. Maybe it was just the general professionalism of her attire…I really don’t know how she hid them so well. I didn’t get a peek very often, but over time I began to savor it whenever I did. She had this cute little freckle on the inside curvature of one of them that I would always try and spot on those lucky days.