The Gilded Lights (harem/horror/nsfw) Original story part 1

Dylan Forrest awakens from a coma, seemingly with no memory of life before. He in in the care of three beautiful strangers, who inform him that an apocalypse has devastated the world, and left him as one of the very few men alive.

Despite the terrible circumstance, Dylan finds himself in the ultimate ‘last man’ fantasy, living in a town that is bizarrely populated entirely by hot women.

He will soon learn, however, that every man’s fantasy scenario isn’t all it cracked up to be, and that there is more to these strange women than gorgeous looks.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/32474323

[M/F] Public Park Fuck Fantasy Comes True – Part 1 [public sex] [nsfw] [blowjob] [sexual fantasy] [female perspective] [wet pussy]

It was finally happening… I couldn’t believe it. I’d been waiting for this day for more than 15 years.

As I walked to the middle of the crowded city park, my blanket and small vibrator tucked under my arm, I felt like I had 1,000 jittery butterflies fluttering around in my stomach. With each step my heart pounded harder and harder.

He wasn’t here yet, but that’s the way I wanted it. Me first, then him second. I had played this out in my mind hundreds of times before, and while I was mostly just eager with excitement for what was to come, a part of me worried that the experience may not live up to my fantasy.

I pushed that thought aside and focused on my excitement as I made my way past frisbee throwers, bikini-wearing sun-bathers, love-struck college couples, study groups, hand-holding path-strollers, and of course the group of old, Italian men which were always at that park playing Bocce Ball this time of the day.

Return to Pawghalla p1: The Return (MF) (public) (outdoors) (fantasy)

A year back in the mundane world, devoid of the magical ladies of Pawghalla, of magic, and of Carly, felt like anchor on Vince’s soul. His pledge to defend justice and beauty, was solely a cute platitude in a world of grey people and grim cities. Finally, Vince snapped and took off in the night, hoping to return to his utopia.

Retracing his steps from a year ago proved ambitious, but eventually he discovered the fateful clearing where he saved those luscious ladies and slipped through the nondescript mountain crack that hid a paradise.

Suddenly, a tsunami of sunlight nearly blasted Vince off his feet. He frantically rubbed his eyes to take in the lush sight before him. The sun-splashed mountain crater with fields of grass and small thatched cabins was dotted with the usual assortment of beautiful women, dressed in brown bands around their thick curves, going about their day. While some women finished chores or laughed with friends, there were pockets of sexual activity including a naked elder leading an erotic lesson for a gaggle of girls.

An office romance story about coworkers [MF] and a stairwell.

This really is a story of two people that should have never done what we did, but we were consumed by attraction that overtook all reason and morals for an amazing whirlwind of sexual adventure. To set the stage, we both met because our office hosted these little sports leagues (softball, basketball, volleyball, all the sports I enjoy to play) and my sand volleyball team was short a player. A coworker that doesn’t play, but loves to spectate brought this girl out to sub in. She was shy, quiet, reserved, but she could play. I’m a fairly outgoing person, so I started to chat with her after our game because I was like “She must be on the team!” Not only because of her skills, but she was very easy on the eyes (blonde hair, blue eyes, sweet smile, soft toned body, perky tits 😍)… she looked a lot like Brie Larson. I needed to see more of her…

“The Gift” [Str8] [anal] [Mdom] [spanking] [bdsm]

My ass cheeks facing the bathroom mirror, I bent over, pulling my cheeks apart as I folded forward, inspecting my asshole’s reflection. I wouldn’t go so far as to say it was gaping but for a relative amateur at all things anal, I was pretty impressed with the cherry-sized gape. I tried to swallow a moan and failed as I placed two fingers in my tiny hole, wishing I could slide in another, but unwilling to risk the wrath of Sir for touching myself, especially such a tender area. If I got caught with two fingers stuck in my ass I could tell Sir the truth, I was checking my progress not trying to get off, and hopefully not be punished. 

Impressed with myself and my progress I went in search of Sir, thinking of ways I could get more toys stuffed in my ass today. After wearing a plug nearly all day and night for the last three days I was insatiable. Not so long ago at the start of my training, Sir had promised that I would become so greedy for a stuffed hole, begging for whatever I could get in there until Sir was ready to cum in my tiny, well not so tiny anymore, asshole. As usual, he was right, just the thought of him plowing into my ass made my pussy wet. If Sir had come in my cunt a few moments ago, instead of my asshole, I was certain his cum would be dripping out of me all over my freshly showered body. Again, my cunt convulsed at the thought. 

A Sorcerer’s new pet – Chapter 1 – Rescued – [MF+] [NC] [Humil] [Magic] [Fantasy]

“Why are you doing this to me!?”.

I stop tracing the runes on the floor of the dim, stone chamber we find ourselves in. The warm glow of magically lit crystals a stark contrast to the ice-cold fury radiating from Alissa’s deep blue eyes.

“You won’t get away with this you disgusting freak!” The young mage screams at the top of her lungs. “I have friends, sorcerers much stronger than you, that will fucking kill you as soon as they realize I’m gone”.

I watch in pleasant admiration, as the tears flowing down her face offer me a glimpse of the sweet fear hiding under the violent front she is trying to display.

In her defense, it’s quite hard to be intimidating when both your arms and legs are restrained. Especially when you are naked, and in a position that makes you look more like an angry starfish rather than a fearsome imperial mage.

“You are pathetic! I’ve seen plenty of misogynistic assholes like you: rogue sorcerers who don’t follow the Imperial Code since they allowed women to join. Your friends are all rotting in the Crimson Dungeons now, and you will join them soon enough”. With hair as white as snow, blue eyes and noble features like these, she could have gotten lucky and married into one of the Families, I muse.

A Sorcerer’s new pet – Chapter 1 – Rescued – [MF+] [NC] [Humil] [Magic] [Fantasy]

“Why are you doing this to me!?”.

I stop tracing the runes on the floor of the dim, stone chamber we find ourselves in. The warm glow of magically lit crystals a stark contrast to the ice-cold fury radiating from Alissa’s deep blue eyes.

“You won’t get away with this you disgusting freak!” The young mage screams at the top of her lungs. “I have friends, sorcerers much stronger than you, that will fucking kill you as soon as they realize I’m gone”.

I watch in pleasant admiration, as the tears flowing down her face offer me a glimpse of the sweet fear hiding under the violent front she is trying to display.

In her defense, it’s quite hard to be intimidating when both your arms and legs are restrained. Especially when you are naked, and in a position that makes you look more like an angry starfish rather than a fearsome imperial mage.

“You are pathetic! I’ve seen plenty of misogynistic assholes like you: rogue sorcerers who don’t follow the Imperial Code since they allowed women to join. Your friends are all rotting in the Crimson Dungeons now, and you will join them soon enough”. With hair as white as snow, blue eyes and noble features like these, she could have gotten lucky and married into one of the Families, I muse.

In Bloom [MF] [Fantasy] [Edging] [Orgasm Denial]

Okay, prefacing this by saying this is actually just a oneshot with a solid bit of lore before the porn. That’s all. Not proofread or edited aside from grammar and spelling mistakes. Buckle up for a hefty read.

P.S. y’all already know how I love my open ended endings. Tell Jasevan what to do next. Maybe he’ll listen 😉

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You’d be surprised what you could find in a dense forest surrounding an abandoned ancient civilization. Or, maybe you wouldn’t. Strange, exotic and erotic plants make up a majority of the ground dwelling flora. The fauna, however, include a humanoid, bipedal, somewhat avian species of sorts that was previously undiscovered. That might turn some heads.

Jasevan was an avid explorer. After discovering a hidden journal in his flat’s floorboards with a map and journal detailing another explorer’s journey to these hidden lands, he set off to find out what was hiding in these vines that had mouths for flowers and hands for thorns. He spent years living in this wild and untamed place, aimlessly wandering and ceaselessly exploring.

A hot day and a hot bricklayer [M+F]

It’s really hot outside, I’m chilling on my patio with a fan. I have on a light blue dress and my hair is up in a messy bun.
I brought you and your colleague ice water and ice-cream earlier and have told that you could use my kitchen if you wanted to get out of the heat or need colder water. I feel bad that you have to work in this heat, but can’t say I mind the view of you shirtless, tan and glistening with sweat.

I’m enjoying a popsicle myself when you walked up carrying the pitcher and the glasses, the other guys are packing up and leaving for the day. I smile and thank you for bringing it up.
I see you staring at my legs and up to my mouth where I’m sucking on my red popsicle. That your staring is only fair, because I’m checking you out too. I ask you to follow me inside so I can get you a popsicle too. 
But when I open the freezer, I realized I took the last one, I’m embarrassed when I tell you, but you give me a wicked grin and say you are fine with sharing.

unexpected encounter with [M]y 25[F] barber

I’m in Australia, and I currently live in Adelaide. Description – I’m an Asian male with a chubby dad bod and 35. My barber, let’s call her Ella, is a petite hot 25 year old Caucasian with A cup tits, facial piercings, and a fair few tattoos.

It’s also a fairly long story, if you want to skip to the action – scroll down to the “>>>>”

Since moving interstate 18 months ago, I’ve been bouncing from barbers to barbers as I didn’t find one that I really enjoy going. Most of the ones who I’ve seen are either relatively old men who yapped non-stop about things that doesn’t matter and have no real skills cutting Asian hair; or young blokes who are skilled but lack social skills to make the trip enjoyable.

That changed at the start of the year, when I stumbled upon a barbershop where I felt comfortable enough that I’ve been back every three weeks or so. It’s on the way back from work for me, and they open fairly late too, which is great as I sometimes do work until past dinner time.