The Grass is always greener? Part two [mast] ,[Fantasy]

The is a continuation of a story I wrote under another name, it got some positive feedback so I wrote some more…

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She pressed her thumb to the scanplate as the positive siunding chime went off indicting the acceptance of her print. She opened the door and made her way thru the short entry hall to living area of her downtown apartment as the automated lights came on.
She was still in some mild discomfort and was on medication for the pain, fortunately her car had the self-driving AI modifications updated so she was able to take the newly constructed overpass and not have to sit in extra traffic through the detour. Before the update was available her car wouldnt even recognize the new route and she was still too medicated to operate the vehicle manually, especially she hadn’t driven a car herself since her sophomore year of highschool almost twenty years ago. She was thankful she got the email about the update 2 days before the operation. It was one less thing to have to worry about and she wouldnt have to ask her assistant to take her to and from the hospital. That would lead to questions, questions she wasnt ready to answer.

[MF] Fucked my Tinder date last week.

I’ve never written one of these (can I put a faceless pic of her in the comments), but I thought it’d be fun to chronicle some of my stories. I’m in my mid-30’s, pretty good looking, still pretty well built, but slim, and younger girls seem to find me charming. I travel a lot for work and since I usually stay in pretty high end hotels, I’ve found Tinder and Bumble to be amazingly easy to find college girls to fuck. I’m not sure if fucking a good looking older guy in a a nice hotel is a pretty common fantasy, but it’s been working out great for me. I usually land in a new place, start swiping right in the uber and by the end of the night the type of girl I loved to fuck in college is either wiping my cum off her or licking it off her lips. It’s amazing and last week in North Carolina was no different.

[MF] Purple Soles

The event I describe occurred when my next-door neighbor and I were both teenagers in high school—I am 18, she is 16.

First, the basics. Shelley (her real name) and I live next door to each other. She is a pretty, petite brunette with dark eyes, olive skin and an awesome body. She is smart; she has a great sense of humor; and, she has a coquettish streak in her that confounds me. We’ve known each other for around six years. We’re very good friends, though I have developed a secret crush on her since I was 15. Both our parents are divorced, and we both live with our mothers, both of whom are also good friends. Her mom trusts me implicitly.

Shelley and I talk constantly. She tells me about her friends and shares her stresses and interests with me. We do homework together. She and I date, but we never date each other. We often hang out together and we sometimes pretend to be a couple just to be silly. When Shelley and I are together, one of our moms is almost always in the vicinity. We sense both women watch us–meaning, “me”–carefully, and so I behave myself… always.

[Mf] [fantasy] Everything is normal

I do not know when it started. It was little things at first and I didn’t think much about it. I don’t even know why this happens to me. Am I some kind of mutant out of a comic book? Am I an alien or was I altered in some other way? I do not know. All I know is that everything I do is … normal. At least that is how it is preceived by others. I do remember having a test at school I didn’t learn much. I decided to look over to Jim and see what he wrote. My teacher, Mrs Hain, noticed. She looked at me. She clearly had seen me. I remember how my heart almost stopped. I expected her to get angry. To come up to me. Tell me that I just screwed up. Take my test and send me to the principal. Instead she just continued to look around. The one thing I remember very clear is the pressure I felt when she had looked at me. It felt a bit like when your ears are under pressure. Just that it is the whole body. I know it had been the first time because of this pressure. The feeling had vanished quickly. I didn’t get a good grade on this test but I passed. I didn’t think about it for a while.

[MF] Met an older man at a technology conference my school paid me to attend

Ten days at a very high end tech conference with my own room, that was a recipe for disaster. The conference, like most tech gatherings, was 90% male with the only female attendees being the salespeople. I was probably one of the youngest attendees as well.

One night, a company hosted a small concert in a local bar. Since most of my peers from school were complete nerds, I went alone. While standing in line, I noticed an older man wearing a CEO badge, so naturally, I was instantly turned on. I introduced myself to him while he was hanging out at the bar and he must have thought I was a gift from God. He asked me what my favorite drink was. I told him I was underage and hadn’t really been out to bars before. He asked me if I had ever tried a Moscow Mule before. When I said no, he bought me one. And a second. And a third.

[FM] Couple. He made my fantasy come true.

So my husband and I are both new to this and I recently told him about my rape fetish and he has been totally up for everything I have thrown his way! :)

He’s working night shift tonight and we’ve already discussed our rape fantasy for when he comes home and I cannot wait. I a literally too excited to sleep!!!

Lily’s Quest – Part One [f][mast][exh][fantasy]

Hey! This is the first story I’ve ever written so I’m looking for as much feedback as possible. So be sure to leave a comment letting me know your thoughts. If you folk like this part, I’ll go ahead and continue to write more of ‘Lily’s Quest’. This part is a little light on *action*, but the plan is for a lot more of it in future chapters.

Enjoy!

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Chapter One – The Royal Loch Inn

Lily handed the rustic barkeeper a few coppers, and grabbed her flagon of ale. Frothing with white bubbling foam, she gulped at her drink, letting her worries wash away, if only for a few hours. With a heavy sigh, she lowered her drink and wiped away the residual foam from her upper lip.

Lily was currently seated at the bar of *The Royal Loch Inn*, a homely enough establishment with a varied clientele of traders, travellers and the occasional questing knight. In the corner of the room, a local bard played a soft, mellow tune on his lute. As the tavern is situated on one of the main roads towards *Easthaven*, a prosperous trading hub within the empire, the tavern and the surrounding village benefit from the protection of an imperial garrison.

Lily’s Quest – Part One [f][mast][exh][fantasy]

Hey! This is the first story I’ve ever written so I’m looking for as much feedback as possible. So be sure to leave a comment letting me know your thoughts. If you folk like this part, I’ll go ahead and continue to write more of ‘Lily’s Quest’. This part is a little light on *action*, but the plan is for a lot more of it in future chapters.

Enjoy!

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Chapter One – The Royal Loch Inn

Lily handed the rustic barkeeper a few coppers, and grabbed her flagon of ale. Frothing with white bubbling foam, she gulped at her drink, letting her worries wash away, if only for a few hours. With a heavy sigh, she lowered her drink and wiped away the residual foam from her upper lip.

Lily was currently seated at the bar of *The Royal Loch Inn*, a homely enough establishment with a varied clientele of traders, travellers and the occasional questing knight. In the corner of the room, a local bard played a soft, mellow tune on his lute. As the tavern is situated on one of the main roads towards *Easthaven*, a prosperous trading hub within the empire, the tavern and the surrounding village benefit from the protection of an imperial garrison.

A Taste of Wine (OC) [mF, Fdom, oral, fantasy, inc]

EDITS: Grammar/syntax

Glossary

* Artzruni – Landed family of winemakers
* Rao-Galli – Fortified city to the north
* Qazo [kah-cho] – Literally “brave little one”, Myra’s nickname for Kallisto
* Xyur [hee-oor] – Respectful address to an older sister
* Jan [jahn] – Literally “(my) soul” but roughly translates to “dear”
* Dzo – “Hey”
* Shirini [shir-ree-nee] – sweet, sugary, voluptious
* “Pomegranate Girl” – the romantic type
* Shift – under-dress garment
* Ath – creator god, sun god, represented by a gold dragon
* Zanebelli – goddess of natural beauty, alpine meadows, river valleys, and mountains

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I decided to go directly to the Artzruni estate. I hadn’t seen Myranush for weeks, and I was aching to see her. It’s funny how the more time you spend with someone the more it hurts to be away, even for what should have felt like a short while. I was told by the servants at the manor that she was out and about in the vineyard. Leaving my horse, I began to walk out towards the farmhouse where I suspected she might be.

[M]agic of suspended [F]eelings. Pt. 1 & 2

First try in writing something that may be reality or may be fantasy. I’ve marked parts that go more explicit with ## It’ll be a longer series, I assume – so this is only the introduction. Stay tuned.

Part 2 up, a bit more explicit :)

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So I’ve entered the apartment, like so many times, but this time my heart was wiggling already on the way over there, back on the streets. Todays Constellation was different, and we both knew.. well, at least I knew.

She opened the door and her face was graced with her beautifully inviting smile, as always .. also looking a bit hazy at the same time. Leaning her body on the door, in a relaxed manner with her sloppy, hanging clothes.. like she just stood up. Knowing all that made her sleepy smile even more seductive, and my heart throbbing intensified slightly as I walked on to her and took her in my arms, gently hugging her and holding her for longer than the usual hug. I’ve felt her arms clenched around my chest and she was holding me quite tight, unusually tight for her calm and sleepy look.