Starting [M]y New Year off with a couple bangs.

The night started with a corporate catering function. A catering function on New Year’s Eve. It was unusual but I being young, ambitious and money hungry I accepted the request to work the night. The clock was rolling around and approaching eleven when my manager, seeing the crowds die down decided on whim to ask if wanted the rest of the evening off. I, happy with the money I made that night, got changed quickly and texted basically everyone in my phone to see if anyone was available to ring in New Years. Luckily, I was messaged by my ex girlfriend-who I was still on talking terms with. She texted back “ hey yeah come over to Alex’s”

Backstory: I dated my ex for a year off and on. We were still cool with each other but there was still a bit of awkwardness on my part. I still liked her but was hurt a bit because of how we ended. Rumours of her with other guys always swirled so I was always on the fence to break up or stay. Finally I left and kept distance for some time. Until tonight.

Tinder date[20F] wanted me raw [21M] [MF]

This happened a few months ago when I matched with this absolute nympho of a woman. Let’s call her “C”, she’s about 5’8”, with short curly blonde hair, A cup tits, and a killer ass. I’m a 6’0” tall Indian guy. We chatted for a bit on tinder and we set a date for a Friday night at my place. This would be our first encounter of the weekend.

She wore a black body suit and form hugging green pants that accentuated her ass. Once we got to my place things heated up pretty quickly. We cuddled and watched a show for a bit before I leaned over and kissed her soft pink lips. I let my hands wander and I caressed her neck and back while she adjusted herself to be sitting on my lap. She started grinding herself into me and let out little moans every time I’d nibble her neck and kiss along her collar bone. Since she was wearing a bodysuit, the pants were the first to go. I dug my fingers back into her bare ass while she started to unbutton my shirt and undo my belt. Before long we were both in just our underwear making out with each other. Her bra was next to go, and I was all over her perfect little pink eraser nipples. She let out some more moans as I stuck my fingers in her panties, she was soaking wet. I fingered her for a bit before decided we need to go the bed.

Me [F] and my Study Buddy [M] Got fruity during class

I had taken on a Photography class too pass the time. It was something I had been told and also knew I was fairly decent at so I thought why not get an award in the subject. I was always up for some extra curricular activity.

Our focus for the day was a feature or focus in a photo. Something that would stand out. This wouldn’t be too much of a challenge, anything with a little colour in a dark setting would be perfect.

We had a dark room so we could develop our pictures and that day me and my Study partner had been out for a drive to find somewhere to take some grungy pictures. He asked me to wear something a little daring but suitable for the public eye. My take on that was: a faux leather bra and mesh vest top, high waisted ripped denim black shorts and fishnets with knee high laced up suede boots.i already had black, waist length hair with a sweeping fringe and I was good at makeup so doing black eye makeup and red lips wasn’t a problem.

Master PC: Trust Chapter 2 [MF] [mind control] [transformation] [Mf] [Fm]

[Second chapter of a story I wrote some time ago. Enjoy!]

PART 2 – Alyx

I woke up before Simon did the next morning, and I lay there for quite some time thinking about the events of the night before. I had been doubtful, to say the least, when he’d told me about this amazing “Master PC” computer program that he’d gotten hold of. “It lets you do anything you want to other people or yourself”, he’d said; “Mental, emotional, or physical changes, anything you can think of, it can do!” Yeah, right. I figured he was playing a game, and that we’d end up going home and pretending that we could control each other’s actions and thoughts. And I admit, it was getting me pretty hot. I’ve always had a liking for dominant sexual partners – nothing silly and overdone, just guys (and the occasional girl) who enjoyed taking the lead in treating me like their “slut” or “whore” or “cunt”, and would “make” me suck their cocks, get down on all fours for them, and so on. Nothing I didn’t want to do anyway, of course, but I liked talking that way about and during sex. So I was starting to get into this fantasy about “mind control”; I could go along with that, no problem, and we’d just pretend that he’d made my boobs into double D’s or whatever.

What do you remember? [MMF]

You asked me what I remember of the other night. I remember a lot, but not everything. I remember little snippets, vignettes, but not what order they happened in or what happened between them.

I remember a happy drunken night with you and your boyfriend, like many nights before it, but somehow different, the atmosphere for some reason electric.

I remember telling your boyfriend that I’d blow him if he let me fuck you and it somehow seeming like the most natural and normal thing in the world, a logical continuation of whatever we had been talking about, but I don’t remember what we had been talking about.

I remember him nervously fretting with his fly, and how salty his dick tasted. I remember he scarcely knew what to do with himself. I remember seeing you out of the corner of my eye, so turned on you could barely resist touching yourself, your skin somehow visibly rippling with arousal even through your clothes.

I remember pulling out and telling him to do to my throat what I was about to do to his girlfriend’s cunt, and how that awoke the animal in him. How he grabbed me by the hair and facefucked me through my splutters, finally half withdrawing as he came to make sure I could taste his thick load.

Our First Time (Anal) [MF]

1/10/2020

My girlfriend and I had been dating for a few weeks at this point. We were in love but hadn’t said it yet, and at that point in our relationship where every word out of their mouth is the most important thing anybody has ever said, and everything about their body is the most incredible thing you’ve ever seen (though in all honesty that hasn’t changed much since then). My girlfriend is about 5’6”, small boobs, cute reddish/brownish curly hair and the cutest face with these big glasses that I love (just look at the picture in our account if you’re curious). I’m about 3 inches taller, and you can just… fill in the rest of the details with yourself since you are probably projecting anyways.

Three Years a sex slave [MMF]

Dealing with Grief – Final

The next morning, I woke first. I hadn’t slept much at all. The questions raised the night before were too strong, too deep. I had to find a way to resolve it. In the mean time, be here for him. I had called mom to let her know where I was, what I was doing. She told me to stay with him, she would bring me clothes and anything else I needed.

Go- didn’t sleep for much longer and he was simply a mess. He could barely function. I essentially had to order him to shower, shave, dress prepare for breakfast. When he appeared he wasn’t dressed in clean clothes, he hadn’t shaved properly, his hair was a mess and from the speed at which he appeared, I suspect he hadn’t spent a lot of time under the shower. I’ll leave him for today, I thought, but this can’t continue.

He wanted nothing for breakfast except a glass of whiskey. “We eat healthy here Go-, so pick something healthy.”

Long Night of Rum [FMF] [Slow burn] [Realistic] [Dialogue Heavy] (Four friends go to a house party and after aa few bottles of rum they all have a really fun night)

[Leeds UK]

24 year old Oscar is going with his girlfriend Sarah and their two mutual friends Mandy and Gloria to a house party, celebrating Leeds United finally winning the Soccer Premier League.

Mandy wearing a bright red dress clutches a bottle of gift wine in her hand as she knocks on the door to the large house.

Oscar leans over Mandy gazing at her bottle of wine, “ha you didn’t think to bring beer like a normal person?” Without looking at Oscar, Mandy replies, “There are over twenty people coming, really think no one brought beer?” Gloria chimes in “Oh relax, wine is classy! Makes us look more formal and professional”

Oscar: “You want to look more formal?….. At a weekend house party?”

Gloria gives a play full jab against Oscars shoulder “maybe I do, you classes clown”

Oscar: “I might be classless but a…… wait” He looks down at Mandy’s leg and notices it’s in a brace.

Sarah looks over that Oscar as he stops mid sentence noticing Mandys condition. “Oh she pulled a muscle at practice” Sarah says before returning to her phone.

CNC Fantasy – Party Favor

A few months ago I replied to an ARAD post about dark fantasy with a response of MFM CNC with two strangers. Since then, I have chatted with a few friends regarding that post and subsequently masturbated multiple times to that fantasy and an iteration. Here’s another iteration of that original fantasy in words.

It was unruly hot and our house was in shambles due to remodel. Matt had been away for a few days on business and a fishing trip with friends. His original plans had him coming home tonight, but he texted me yesterday that he was staying a few more days. I have been going stir crazy in the house and was looking forward to him coming home, but he needed to spend some time in the wilderness with his buddies. My friend Tori invited me to dinner, so we made plans to meet at a local pizza place with a lot of outdoor seating.

New job leads to fun with ex-coworker [MFF]

So, I’m a staunch believer in “don’t dip your pen in the company ink,” especially in a post #metoo world. That doesn’t mean flirtation and fantasies don’t happen though.

Sarah is a customer service manager I worked with where we had the light friendly conversation that sometines was a little flirtatious. She’s about 5’6″, dirty blonde hair, pretty, but doesn’t really try hard, so she comes off like a 7 until the Christmas party where shes like a 12. She’s got a decent body for 30. Divorced. One kid in middle school.

Anyway, covid has the whole company remote, but I have meetings with her about tasks she needs done for her group over the last year via video. She’s seen Kate and Kate they’ve exchanged pleasantries. We don’t hide anything from each other, so Kate knew we’d flirted in the past. She innediately understood why.

Anyway, as happens in the world you need to change companies to get a real pay raise. I found a company looking for a remote position I was over qualified for that paid more and I got the job.