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[MF] [pee] [preg] Phone sex

This story starts at a bar. It starts with one beer too many. Well, one may be an understatement. It starts with many beers too many.
And it ends in a bedroom.
She was as beautiful as they come. And dressed to kill. Stockings. Miniskirt. A top that left nothing to the imagination. Curves for ages. I could go on and on and on. The moment I saw her, I knew I would spend all night at that bar. Looking at her. Lusting for her.
And eventually going back to my hotel room. Alone. And horny. The alcohol, not helping. Her perfect body, also not helping.

And here I was. In a hotel room. Alone. A raging storm of hormones, like I hadn’t experienced since I was a teenager. But I am no teenager anymore. I’m in my mid 30s. A manager. And that night, I was on a business trip. Three hundred miles away from home. What’s a man in my situation to do? Seattle is no Las Vegas. Plus, if I tried to recruit the services of a professional, I would be terrified of being arrested. No, no. Truly, my only recourse was to take my situation in my own hand, so to speak. Read more »

The Girl who Cried ‘Rape’ [Tags Below]

Abby had always gotten what she wanted. From the time she was a little girl to present day, she would pout and cry until her demands were met. While originating from a level of innocense, she quickly learned as long as she gave her partners what they wanted, she could get/do whatever *she* wanted. That is, until she started dating her latest boyfriend.

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Tags/Kinks: Third-Person PoV, M/F, Dubcon, CNC, Domination, Rough-Sex, Anal-Play, Toys

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“Im sick of passive dudes who act tough, but then can’t be bold in the bed!” Abby whines to her roommate, Jess. Jess had heard it all before and was growing sick of how needy and childish Abby could be at times, so she had been broken down to simply giving nods to respond. Abby didn’t seem to notice, too busy parsing through the pictures of available guys on her dating app, matching with the ones she found most attractive. Out of the 7 guys she began a new chat with, only 1 really caught her eye. *Ryan*. Ryan said all the right things Abby was desparate to hear, longing for someone who wouldnt just be walked over without having an aggressive personality. Read more »

PIG TRANSFORMATION

I have a rather unique fetish. I have a very strong fetish/fantasy for men transforming. specifically men transforming into pigs. I’ve always really been into transformations. Like how it is shown the movies, when a man is turning into a werewolf for example. But i really love pig transformation, specifically happening on men. It turns me on like nothing else. Imaging his ears growing out. His nostrils stretching, nose widening/flattening. Pushing out into a snout. shirt ripping. a curly tail sprouting out of his pants in the back. His groans and cries turning into squeals. Falling to all fours and continuing to change until he is a full pig. A classic pink farm pig.

Sarah on the sex deity (writing prompt entry) [fetish] [young] [gangbang]

“Hi, Sarah. I’m Faquarl… please don’t be alarmed. I’m a deity, you’ve kind of been praying to me? Ring any bells?”

Sarah just sat there. Mouth open. Hand down her panties. Dumbfounded. The summoning spell had worked. 6 months in the making and preparing everything and here was her deity.

She slowly withdrew her hand from her knickers and just looked at him (her? It?)

As if reading her mind, Faquarl said “I don’t really have a gender, but I’ve taken the form of a girl to make it easier, ok?” And she transformed into a beautiful looking red haired girl with ample tits and gorgeous green eyes.

“So, you want to be gang-banged, right?” Faquarl asked and Sarah just nodded slowly.

“Speak up. I’ve dealt with much kinkier shit than you, literally. The last guy wanted girls to shit in his mouth. I did it, but it made me feel uncomfortable!”

Sarah seemed to come out if her trance a bit, she wrinkled her nose at the thought of it.

“Yeah I know. But, fetish is as fetish does!” Faquarl smiled. A kind smile that made Sarah feel safe. Read more »

WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 14 Bound Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BDSM BONDAGE SOLO TOYS)

“Welcum back class, have you done your summer project?” Not sure where this charming voice was cuming from Clarissa played it on the side of cool and didn’t say a thing. “Lee where is your summer project at, Umm.. we talked about this last year” she finally became visible by walking out of the shadows. She was a lean build, wearing a black leather body suit complete with a full head mask, currently she had her back to Clarissa. Her slender, shiny black leather booty which Clarissa could see herself just by the reflection. “Lee what happened to your path that you took last year (hearing the slap of a leather belt that she held in front of her), I am still waiting Lee” you can tell by the stumble in his voice that he was expecting somebody (or something like a spanking from a leather belt). “I would like to volunteer Professor.. (the professor turn and was expecting some young riot girl) if you will allow me that is” lowering her gaze as to only look at her feet. “Very well,..” turning to the head of the class, “..this is bondage 201 for your first in class assignment I want the Dom to secure the Sub in his or her own way. She must be bound using every inch of rope that you have beside you. You have forty minutes to complete your assignment” with that she disappeared again back into the shadows.
“Wait.. I have just volunteered to be bound..” images started to rebound in Clarissa’s mind drowning out her own voice. A spanking snapped her back to reality, not on her ass butt on her tit. Looking up at the base player, drinking in his rugged looks. “Mmm (snap), so dreamy (snap).. his eyes are (snap).. who is he snapping at..” Clarissa was thinking just seconds before his hand landed on her tit, everybody else in the class did not pay it no mind. “If you don’t mind me, we going to get into some trouble” he mouthed, it’s a good thing she is a reporter or she would have said what. “Kneeling at his feet wasn’t to bad.. wait.. wait what is..” Clarissa was wondering off to dream land again butt the harness he just roped her into had got her wet. Snap, once again butt something told her to surrender her wrist to his fetish. Crossing her arms behind her back and looking at him with a big smile on her face. “Good girl, for being so obedient you can suck my cock” bending over her semi bound form. “What the hell is going on.. I..” when her thoughts became vocal he shoved his cock in her mouth. Instantly turned on by the forcefulness, having a cock to suck while he bound her arms to her body. “You suck a pretty mean cock (her lips swelled with pride as the cum begun to gather) for a tramp” a swift spank to her bum. Before another stroke or a swallow he lassoed her ankle and tied it so tight to her thigh. “I think you can suck my cock better” why was he using these fantasy to punish her. That did one thing, got her distracted so the next tie off would not crap her left knee. “What to do with your tits (pinching the nipples till they we’re rock hard) Mmm..” he didn’t stop once the nips where rock hard that was just the starting point for him. Ripping his cock from Clarissa’s sucking mouth. Walking behind her, supporting her neck, “This is going to be a first butt Lee has me so turned on I will suck him off no matter which position he has me in” Clarissa’s thoughts have a tendency to be right butt not this time. Waiting with her mouth open, wanting for him to force his cum down her throat. Wanting to choke on his cock that she couldn’t quite get all the way down the first time. “Time, time peeps drop everything your doing right now” scaring Clarissa half to death butt there was a full gag strapped to her head. “You pass.. you fail, fail, fail.. Mr. Lee Mmm.. nice job you pass, pass, just what in the dungeon is this? You failed so bad.. Mr. Thyn I think it would be better if you would find another class cuz I will ask you to leave and take your.. toy with you” Professor Anne scoffed. “Will somebody please let this kitty go before my next class” the Professor said in a disconcerting tone.

I fucked my friend and our SO’s don’t know [FF]

An update to a previous post.

Ever since the night Alli and I had our brief and drunk hookup, we have had nothing but radio silence. She hadn’t texted me in days, which is unlike her. That night was still fresh in my mind though, incredibly hot. I masturbated thinking about it nearly every chance I got for 4 days after. I also got pretty turned on in my day to day life so I took to tinder. I got a couple hookups with a couple other ladies (nothing super steamy, but I could elaborate in another post if people are curious or w/e).

Anyway, a couple days ago, Alli texts me out of the blue. I was concerned we ruined a friendship, and more concerned after her text. “Come over, we need to talk”. Talking means working things out though, so I had hope. I ended up calling out for work that day, a “mental health day”, to go to Alli’s. Read more »

Getting in Trouble at School [F-f][Spank][Reluc][Huml][No sex][fiction] (posted by the author)

From kindergarten through high school, I attended a small catholic school that did not allow much freedom for the students. The school had one class per grade, each with about 30 students. Having grown up together, my classmates and I knew each other almost too well. We formed tight friendships, but tended to be cliquish. The education was reasonably rigorous, although several of the teachers and aides were just church parents who worked at the school out of convince because their children attended. In the lower grades, one teacher would handle all of the classes except for physical education (PE), music, computers, and Spanish, which had a separate teacher come to class several times each week. By the time we got to junior high, we would rotate classes. There were separate teachers for social studies, math, and science too. The homeroom teacher for our grade handled grammar and English, electives such as art, and religion. Read more »

The Camgirl Part LXIII: I Want to Suck Your Cock [Oral] [MF] [Fsolo] [Mast]

**VIII: Blake**

**Blake**

Blake could feel her nails digging into Liam’s shoulders as she held him down. He hadn’t tried to rise, but his suggestion had evoked a primal, visceral response within her that had managed to break through the haze in her mind that almost getting him off had created. Ironically, that made his suggestion even more valid.

*Fuck that. He’s mine, and I finally got him into my bed. He’s not going* anywhere!

Blake tried to think of a less crazy-sounding way to say that.

“I am *not* wasting a night where I can be with you by having you sleep on the fucking couch.”

That kind of worked. Blake didn’t think it sounded too crazy, at least.

“I just—” she started again, then sighed.

*You fucking need this.*

*I need something…his cock felt so fucking good against my ass*…she shivered just thinking about that. *But no sex. Not yet. I have to at least try to be good.*

Blake drew herself up, meeting Liam’s gaze again.

“I don’t think we should have sex tonight,” she said, forcing each word out with considerable effort, “But I want to suck your cock.” Read more »