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Five horny entrepreneurs, sex all around, but one thinks something deeper is there to be found…[MFFFF, Harem, Preg, Flexible, Poly]

Part 2 of 3 (check my profile for part 1, can’t link here)

*Though I’m not poly, I really wanted to explore what a healthy polyamorous relationship would look like in this tale. Hope you like it!*

 

**Felicia**

*I wasn’t like the others. At least, I like to tell myself that. I wasn’t gonna just sleep around. Poly doesn’t mean that. Well, for some it does, but not for me. No, this isn’t a story of me seducing Quade and pulling him into some dark closet, ahem—Roberta, but to the point. This is not a story of sex without consequences. It’s a story of how I fell deep, deep, in love with an incredibly sweet man.*

*He’d always been kind to me, but it takes more than a few opened doors and prepared meals to win me over. The first time I felt something for Quade was when I was working in the dome one fateful morning in May.*

“Mornin’ Felicia,” Quade smiled. I was filling the new soil sacks for storage. Read more »

Nerds gone wild [mf] [OC]

I look over at you, steal a glance and am lost in your allure. Your breath takingly dazzling eyes concentrating on the book below as it’s resting on my legs that are stretched out across you, bare. I follow your eyes as they scan the contents of the page, both the words and my soul captured entirely by you. My gaze then falls to your lips, bursting at the seams with ravishing memories. I find myself spellbound, unable to break the fixation. My mind is overrun with thoughts of where those lips have been, able to feel their mark on my body as though I’ve been tattooed by them, all over. The constant hunger building up inside me. I lose my train of thought when I hear the ruffle of pages being turned. My eyes drop down to your hands, I watch as your deft fingers wrap around the corner of the paper and flick it across. I’m lost in fascination with your every move, unable to tear myself away from my devotion. My teeth sink into my full bottom lip and the quietest groan escapes my throat as my longing for you boils over. Read more »

[M] How I became an erotic massage provider

I live in London. I’m single. Working as a full time massage therapist. Partners of mine are two renowned companies in city. I got stellar reputation, as people really love my therapeutic massages.

Few years ago I got an autoimmune sickness called Lichen Sclerosis. Its very rear. Incurable. Its already up to the point where it hurts during sex. It comes and goes in phases , depending on the level of my immune system. I was applying medicine for more than 60 days…which means I haven’t even masturbated at the time. I was horny as fuck.

In my professional appointments I would never allow myself to cross the boundaries and touch my clients inappropriately. But this.. changed because of my permanent arousal. I was thinking (and still do) about sex whole day and night long…I even began to loose weight.

So , I had this client. Very attractive woman in her mid 30’s. She had a baby – 10 weeks old. Her husband is an investor. She herself had a very successful business. So in short: rich family and she likes to be pampered. I work on outcalls mostly (lately I started working from home as well) . Read more »

[FM] Following instructions from an old lover for some light bondage and a good fuck.

The virus lockdown has given me a punishment that I can’t share with any of my housemates. I’m craving relief, but my home, crowded with family, allows me no time alone to unleash the vibrator, or even to play with myself in the bath. Though I lie naked each night next to my partner, he’s unaware I desperately want to be tied, spanked, fingered and fucked. My lust is intense. It’s grown from idle thoughts in the back of my brain, into physical pain, lacking release.

There is, though, the knowledge that a short drive away, lies a man, and a place, willing to control what I crave. A man who, in a previous life, took time to attentively explore my naked body, and learn the subversive needs I have. How many times, while hiding away from the rest of the world, has my pussy quivered on the tip of his tongue? How many sweetly-dirty outfits did he supply? What toys were used to penetrate and pleasure me? Read more »

Dirty Business: Chapter 1 (original work by Kevin Josin) [Cheating] [MF]

After that lustful slutty sex he had in the whorehouse, he headed home directly. Even though he was sexually satisfied, he was somewhat exasperated because of the little argument he had with the hooker.

Mark Ashton, a man in his early 30s, was the kind of cocky person, who didn’t care for other people’s feelings or opinions. He was handsome, rich and married to a beautiful woman, what more could he look for?

His wife’s father owned a small firm in the downtown area of Malia, and Mark worked as a CEO for that firm. Therefore, he treated people based on how much money they had, and he looked down on everyone with lesser fortune and status than his.

When he arrived home, his wife, Natalie, was making dinner. Natalie was a beautiful woman in her mid-30s. She wasn’t very attractive physically if measured by size, but her face was beautiful and she had an alluring personality.

They have been married for 5 years, and they didn’t have kids yet. It’s not that they didn’t want to, but Natalie had a medical situation; she had to remove her uterus surgically because of a large fibroid. Read more »

My [F]irst time sucking cock

Growing up in your stereotypical christian household in a middle eastern country, I’ve always been put off by the prospect of growing intimate with anyone. I had dated a couple times, but been too afraid to initiate anything sexual perhaps due to my own incomprehension of my sexuality. It would only be right, of course, if I began to explore these newfound urges with someone who was equally lacking in experience. That’s where Z comes along. I’d almost grown up with him, you see. In fact, one of my closest friends would crush on him when we were little.

One fine December, we began texting through instagram. I knew I was somewhat attracted to him so I propositioned him further. The flirting ensued with haste and the next thing I knew he was planning a date. Z was one of the only people I’ve dated that seemed to plan dates. It usually goes the other way around with me having to put in effort into planning. Anyways, I digress. He took me out to McDonald’s right after school since it was nearby. I remember going to the washroom and taking of my panties. I did plan on teasing him heavily later. He then got us an uber to a park. I made plans to study so I had got my chemistry textbook with me. When we arrived we walked around for a bit, holding each others hands. My heart was beating so fast I could almost throw it up. We finally found a nice spot to sit down. Read more »

Five horny entrepreneurs, plus ‘seeding’ bonuses, equals a fucking good time…[MFFFF, Harem, Preg, Rough]

***Jan 19, 2055***

**Fleur**

*Arisa was much warmer than I was expecting. Mars has a surface temperature of -60 degrees centigrade. The tunnels have pumped in heat, so that is nice. Geothermal energy was a real benefit to our settlement.*

*My team in the agricultural wing had worked in the dome for several weeks. We brought seedlings from Earth and over ninety-five percent survived the trip. Quade, our de-facto leader, said we need to get the UV backup running in case of a dust storm. I am inclined to agree. A total mission failure due to crop loss would be quite embarrassing.*

*Although living in close proximity to the crops and each other, the modular walls underground have been nice. The dome is the only part of our settlement above ground. The rest is contained in a single eleven-hundred square foot room. Our first step was to eliminate the walls in our living spaces. It is quite reminiscent to my time in university. Everyone has their own bedroom, but we share two bathrooms and a common living space and kitchen. We all get along famously.*

“*Is this some kind of joke?*” a sentence was shouted from behind me in the living room. Read more »

Admission Interview [mf] [femdom]

She checked her watch. He was late. She checked the clock on the wall. He was still late. Last interview slot in the day, and still he couldn’t find a way to be on time.

She had been stuck in this room all afternoon, interviewing one ‘bright hopeful’ after another, and wishing only for the day to end. The majority were nothing but insufferable. Smug teenagers trying so hard to mask the gaps in their knowledge and attempt to come off smarter than she was. How desperately she wanted to tell all of them where to shove it, but the university wouldn’t have that. Their admission numbers had to be filled, even if 99% of them were utter troglodytes. Read more »

I met my online lover in a hotel room. F40 [MF Mf Mdom]

Steve and I had been chatting for a couple of months. He reminded me of the man many years ago who introduced me to sexting or, as it was called in those days before smartphones, cybersex. It was in the old chat rooms that aren’t around any more. Back in then I was also a lot more innocent and was looking for romance more than anything. I found it and was deeply in the process of falling in love with Jack when he ghosted me, never to be seen again and breaking my married, young mother’s heart. It took months but after I recovered from the mental anguish , I resolved to never fall for anyone on line again but to just keep it all fun and sexy games.

That was when I was 27 but then at 40, Steve came into my life through Reddit. The internet and chat rooms had turned me from a young romantic into a woman with a secret life of kinky and perverted online sex. But I remained true to my marriage vows, at least physically. And I didn’t play online all the time. I went in phases where I would binge and then vow to never do it again but a few weeks or months later, there I was, back with a new username and kinkier than ever. Read more »