Morals or Money? [mF] [Inc] [Exh]

((This was written in the form of comments in r/DirtyWritingPrompts, which would explain the formatting and 10k character limit between the parts. But I enjoyed writing it and I hope you enjoy reading it.))

**Prompt: Mom and son volunteer to be contestants on a controversial game Show, in which they must perform increasingly sexual acts for big cash prizes**

(Part 1)

“Uh oh, is Jimmy getting a boner?!”

A blaring alarm rang as red strobe lights bathed the set of Morals or Money?. The sound of the klaxon was drowned out only by the cheers of the studio audience. The charismatic but ultimately antagonistic host, Dale Dewitt, didn’t help as he egged the audience to be louder, waving his arms and pointing to the contestants. The cameras zoomed in to Jimmy’s face as his eyes clenched shut, then to the only article of clothing he had on: his boxer-covered crotch. It did indeed appear to suddenly look tighter. His mother was standing in front of him, her own eyes shut tight from embarrassment, as she stood bare-chested before her own son while he had his hands over her ample breasts.

Requested story. Girl gets increasingly enticed by money and the alluring photographer next door.

Growing up in a trailer park, I always felt like I was expected to act a certain way. And not exactly In a good way. Most girls were already pregnant by the time they were 13 or 14. I wasn’t very popular with the other kids in the park, I spent most of my time studying, reading or doing homework, all of which I did on the computer.

I never pursued any of them, but I was never unaware of my looks. Boys and even men had flirted with me and tried to make moves with me since I first hit puberty. I always kind of liked the attention, but was to shy and nervous to act on it.

I was about 5 and some change feet tall, and I had bleach blond hair that I hated, but kept as my mom would insist it’s what boys liked. I got boobs pretty early on, and by the time I was 16 I was sitting at a solid C cup. I quit the year before, but I used to run track in school and because of that I was left with an extremely tight and pert butt. I know all this because it’s often shouted at my from porches on my walk home from school. I try to ignore them, and I say I hate it, but there’s always a part of me, somewhere in the back of my head that likes it and insists I keep wearing short shorts and low cut tops.

Dream

I had a dream about you last night. I dreamt that I was waking up and I could feel warm breath between my legs. Then small feather light kisses on my soft thighs. Then suddenly a hot tongue between my lips. Slowly moving down parting my lips and tasting my sweet slit. You could feel me squirm and gasp for air my fist holding on to the sheets. I felt your tongue find my clit, you began to tease it your hands had to hold my legs because you were driving me crazy. Occasionally when your tongue was buried inside my tight wet pussy your hand would find my nipples and squeeze hard making me moan uncontrollably for you. I’d lift my pelvis grinding myself into you fucking your face with my pussy. I could feel your fingers struggle to slide inside me, I’m so tight baby. You moved slow, fingers inside me while your tongue played with my clit. You started to move faster and I could feel my body tense up that feeling that I was about to explode. You moved faster, your fingers pushing my gspot your tongue sucking my clit and boom. I came all over your face. You crawl up me and your face is wet and you kiss me, my body still coming down from that high. Your tongue in my mouth, I can taste myself on your tongue. You’re so hard, I can feel you poking my thigh. I pull off your pants and guide you inside me. I can feel every inch as you push yourself inside, you’re hard and it almost hurts. You start slow but with every thrust you move faster you can feel me get wetter, you can hear it too. The sounds of my moans turn to screams of pure pleasure my pussy tightens as I cum hard. Then I feel you explode inside me. It’s hot and I can barely breathe. We lay there together catching our breath, my heart moving at a normal pace again. I get up grab a long tshirt and head to the kitchen, I open the fridge and look. I bend down to grab a bottle of water. My ass and pussy peaking out from beneath the shirt. You’re right behind me and you can see a couple drops of your cum on the back of my thigh. You stand and admire my fat ass. I stand close the fridge and turn only for you to startle me. I open the water drink some, and offer you a drink. But you want something else entirely. You grab my waist and turn me away from you. You move us closer to the counter. You push my back forward I’m bent in front of you now. Your hand cuts through the air and then I feel red hot pain on my right cheek. I know that’s going to leave a mark. Then I feel your feet push my legs far apart and I feel you push yourself deep inside me. Your moving fast and you grab a chunk of my hair and pull me close and whisper “mmm baby girl your so tight I just want to live inside you” I love when you call me baby girl. You move faster, push deeper and harder. You move with no mercy it hurts but it feels so good too. “Yes daddy just like that!” I scream. I push myself into you my ass slapping against you. I can feel myself getting weak my pussy tightening. “I’m so close daddy, I’m about to cum. Can I please cum daddy?” “No baby girl hold it daddy wants you completely drained after this.” So I try and hold it as best I can. Your hands grab palms full of my tits. My nipples hard and poking through the shirt. I can feel you start to twitch, you pull yourself out of me so suddenly. I feel empty and wobbly and confused then you pull me around to face you, you walk me back to the bed take my shirt off and throw me back on the bed. “I want to see you while I fuck you” “then come here and fuck me daddy” you smile. I know I’m in for it. You crawl on top of me. You slide inside and throw my legs over your shoulders and push yourself all the way inside me. I let yoout a moan. I bite my lip, with every thrust I can feel myself get closer to climax. I can feel myself getting wetter and tighter “daddy please I want to cum!” “Yes baby girl cum!” I squirt so hard I push you out of me and I gush all over us. You slide back inside and you cum right after me.

Buying a submissive toy for the night. [Threesome][Submissive][Blowjobs][Creampie][Bondage]

I was invited to a private auction. It was ladies night, our opportunity to preview the merchandise and decide if we wanted to partake. It was my first time being invited to this event, and I wasn’t going to pass up the opportunity.

This auction is where men, who would fulfill my sexual desires, could be purchased. I’d received my paddle with which to make my bids, yet was still unprepared for the sight before me when the doors opened. The auctioneer was on stage. As were six other men. They had two inch thick collars around their necks. Their arms were behind their backs, bound. Slings around their cocks. Their heads were down aimed at their feet. One catches my attention though. You’re wearing glasses, and have brown/blonde hair. I see your eyes peek up, as you hear me bidding on you. My bid is accepted and you disappear to the back. I can feel my pussy quivering at the thought already of what I have in store for you.

“Breaking” My Girlfriend [MF]

Long time lurker. First time poster.

I’d like to share a story about the best night of sex in my life. It was with my wife (GF at the time). I’m going to try to be as detailed and descriptive is possible.

First a background and description of us. If you want to skip to the good stuff, scroll down to the bold font.

We’ll just call her “Jennifer.” You’ll know why I chose that name in a minute.

We met while I was active duty military and we were long-distance for a while. Within the first year of our relationship, I had to go to Iraq. I ended up there for 5 months (shorter deployments: that’s why you go Air Force).

During my deployment, I was a major gym rat. I went to the gym and lifted 6 days a week, 2 hours (or more sometimes) a day. I was getting pretty cut up. I wanted to look irresistible to Jennifer when I got home. I wanted her to see me and instantly soak her panties. So I absolutely busted my ass for 5 months.

My First Tinder Adventure [MF] [public]

Hi all, first of all, I want to apologize for any error in my English, since it is not my native language, but I’ll give it a try and hope you like it. It is the first time I’m writting so please be gentle :)

First of all, my description: I’m a 28 year old guy, about 1,80m (5,10 feet I think), 175 pounds and I’m very atletic, I’ve playing Handball (Not sure if guys in the US knows this game) and was part of the swimming team in High School and University. Luckily I’ve never had dificulties to get girls, and you’ll read later, that is part of the problem.

I’m not proud to say this, but during my teen years, I was sort of a “Playboy”, and jumped from girl to girl without blinking or thinking if was hurting anyone.
I’ve had some adventures (maybe I’ll right about it another time), and during my fist year of university I’ve met Ana. She was a 17 year old gorgeous blond girl, with pearky tits and an ass to die for, we were inseparable and deeply in love with each other.
We dated for about 7 years, and to my surprise, I was faithful. And it was not even hard, I just had eyes to that girl, and although I’ve had some beautiful girls trying to flirt with me, I had no interest.

[Fm] Storm [oral] [anal] [fantasy]

“So ye’re really goin’, then?” Storm said with a frown.

“Aye.” Anya said plainly. “Like me father before me, and me brother, and me other brother.”

“And nothin’ I can do can convince ye ta stay?” Storm said, jumping down from the windowsill.

“Nothin’.” Anya said, just as plainly, tossing another pair of boomwool trousers into her sack.

“Are ye sure, nao?” Storm said, slipping up behind her, his breath rolling in like a sea breeze over her back. “There are a lot a’things I do…”

Smiling, Anya could feel his tadger rub against her bare buttocks as his hands wandered up over her toned abs and found their way to her firm tits. He wasn’t the biggest she’d had, but by far the hardest and most eager; certainly the most consistently available.

“If I stayed, what’d we even do?” she said, placing her hand on his. “It innae as if I could shack up with a wharf rat.”

“Why cannae ye?” Storm said, slim fingers circling her nipples.

“Me father tolerates ye because he knows I’m goin’ off to th’Academy.” she explained. “If’n thought fer a moment ye’d have me stay, n’d burn ye to a crisp.”

Etid [MF] [str8] [sci-fi] [3rd person]

# Etid

## Summary

*Approximately 7,000 words*

*This short story was written for a GWA Script Guild Contest. I am the author. I apologize for not being able to properly reference the contest page with a link like a good Internet citizen. The /r/ thug-bot assaults me if I do. Comment, critique and praise are all welcome.*

The population of Earth is in crisis after a changed Sun causes most Humans to become infertile. The few remaining men and women capable of children are encouraged to join programs that schedule then with several sexual partners each day. Sex is cordial and friendly, performed in sterile rooms on furnishings designed to make the process quick. But it is passionless.

Etid is a young man who has been in one of the programs since his teens. He has been been mated with hundreds of women but, unknown to him, there are still first-time experiences that he has yet to have.

## The Comet

Making the most of a tryst. (Part 1) [MF]

The Set Up

 

Coming up on a year ago, my friends and I got tickets to a massive country music festival in the middle of nowhere. It would be a three day partying shit show that happened to have some big name artists playing in the evenings at the heart of the location. Our plan was to tent camp along with ten thousand other festival goers in the summer sun. We made our plans and packed our supplies and away we went. We got in around midnight the night before the festivities began and set up camp by lights of our cars and began some drinking games.

 

10 Days, 10 Dates [mf] [Fdom]

Was it wrong to look for another date while she was on a date? Great question. One that will need further contemplation after this klutz figures out how to undo my bra. At the least, he couldn’t see her holding the phone behind the seat back. He contorted her head as he tried to kiss her neck. How could this guy get every single move so wrong? It was starting to get uncomfortable, but a deal was a deal.

 

What deal was that? Well, dating was going nowhere fast. It felt like more of habit than out of finding Mr. Wonderful. An excellent supplement to her income though since the majority of them paid for dinner. But hell if she didn’t have to pay up too! Makeup, hair, clothes, all that took a chunk out of her limited income. And she had to look her best, no way that she wanted to meet Mr. Wonderful just to have him scooped away from her by another cougar on the prowl.

 

His hands had never seen hard days work in their life, yet they were mangling her breasts like they were a block of frozen pees.