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[MF] How I accidentally became a porn star

Reposting this because I somehow managed to delete the original on the mobile app.

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Sometimes life gives you foreshadowing. In my case, it came when a very drunk fellow at a college party insisted that I was a porn star and he felt that he had to call me out on it because that was just such a mind-blowing accomplishment to him, he had to lead a toast in my honor. His enthusiasm made perverse sense, seeing as horny 18 year old guys tend to think porn is the ultimate job, although it was disconcerting that he was so interested in my involvement.

Reader, I had never been in porn flick by that point, and all my friends were extremely confused as to when I found the time to bare it all on camera, well aware that I was busy with a full class schedule and several freelance tech projects. Aware that arguing with a drunk person was a lost cause, I did as the Madagascar penguins instructed: just smiled and waved, albeit with an eye roll and head shake.

“What the hell is he talking about?” asked one of my friends. Read more »

[FM] My [26M] Fiance’s Friend [27F] Told Me She Wants to Fuck Me

Apologies, as this is a bit long, and not super spicy but I don’t think it’s worth splitting into two stories.

Last weekend I went out with a group of friends that included me, my fiance and a few other people, one of whom works with my fiance. We’ll call this friend K. The night was spent getting very drunk and playing bar games, and a good time was had by all. Eventually we all ended up at a table, with K seated on one side of me.

A little background here, my fiance has mentioned to me before that K thinks I’m hot and totally her type. K’s husband and I have the same ethnic background and he looks similar to me if I was broader and heavier. Basically, a bizzarro version of me if I had more of a dad bod. While extremely flattered, I’ve never thought much of this before since I’m engaged and she’s married. Read more »

New Life As A Lewd Futanari Succubus (CH 296-298) [Futanari][Futa/Female][Futa/Futa]

**Synopsis:** An old man dies, torn by regret. Due to his high karma, he has “near-limitless possibilities for reincarnation”. He chooses to reincarnate in a fantasy world as a voluptuous futanari succubus with big tits and an irresistible smile.

Erotic fiction that contains: Futanari/Dickgirls, Genderbending, Futa on Female, BDSM, Nymphos, Masochistic characters, Threesomes, Orgies, Facefuck, Deepthroat, Dom/Sub, Taken by Monsters, Corruption, Game elements, etc.

## 296: One Naked Girl Versus Seven Opportunists

“H-huh?” the skinny participant, Number Eleven gasped.

Unfortunately for Number Eleven, he was much shorter than Number Forty-four. And what was the abdomen for the sharkkin, was practically the center of his ribcage. Number Eleven looked down and felt up a hole in his chest, where his heart should have been. Even as he fell to the ground, Number Eleven could not comprehend how he suddenly ended up with a hole in his chest just a couple of seconds after a fight began. A fight that was supposed to be a sure thing! A fight where he did not even get to raise his awesome weapon.

“Oh… One down already,” the announcer said quietly with zero enthusiasm, her voice barely managing a single weak echo this time. “Let us hope that the other six have not come here for sightseeing.” Read more »

Housewife Forced by Old School Friend [Mf, Noncon, Forced, Acquaintance, Literate]

Potential Triggers:

* Realistic rape
* Mild violence (hair-pulling, slapping and name-calling).

# Class of 2006: Alice

It was early-afternoon on a Thursday when the doorbell rang. Alice had been upstairs sorting through her drawers, seizing on her unexpected free time to do a little spring cleaning. Having indulged the obligatory “who the hell could that be?” as she’d at the same time tried to decide whether or not to keep this or that set of bureaucratic correspondences, she’d stood amidst the mess of papers and ephemera that surrounded her and flounced her way from the bedroom downstairs to the door.

When she opened it, there was a man looking in at her. His face was beaming, his dark brown eyes glinting brightly in the sun.

“Alice!” he’d cried, appearing incapable of containing his joy, “Alice Patterson!”

Alice peered back at him, still a little preoccupied with the letters and the mess upstairs:

“Oh… Hello.” The utterance confounded her, for the man had not just used her name, but her maiden name as well.

He continued:

“It’s so nice to see you again! After all these years!” Read more »

Great night

Jesse and I went out last night. I wore a short black satin dress with heels looked more like a sexy teddy. Jesse wore a crop top and a skirt.

Jesse picked the bar and ordered an Uber to take us. Jesse commented on how sexy I looked which was making me blush. Also making me wet.

Once he arrived to the bar, the place was pack with ppl. Due to being pride month. There were so many people it was insane trying to get in. Once. We finally were inside, Jesse ordered 2 drinks plus 4 shots. We did the first two followed by the next two shots. Wow I was feeling warm inside immediately after the shots.

No wear to sit, we stood at the bar and danced. I was feeling myself on how sexy I looked and Jesse couldn’t keep her hands off me. I was dancing seductively teasing Jesse as she leaned against the bar.

Across from us, was a few girls sitting on high stools having drinks watching us. Jesse happened to glance in their direction and noticed them. They were enjoying how I was dancing. Read more »

Loud AF [F] [M] [Exhibitionism]

I follow the crowd deeper into the concert venue. My heart pounds along to the beat of the drums playing over the speakers that line the walkways. Band posters line the walls from floor to ceiling while mismatched decals and graffiti litter the few spaces left uncovered. There’s a tangible energy in the air, a frenzy. It smells like marijuana in here. People shout from their booths, hawking band merchandise at exorbitant prices. The cacophony of noise is deafening. You make eye contact with me mid-sale of a t-shirt to an overweight metalhead. I smirk and you grin cheekily in return.

I cross the double doors into the ballroom and take in my surroundings. The bar is immediately to my right. The bar stools are all taken by people in various stages of drunkenness. I spy a group of people walking away from the bar with bottles of water in hand. I eye them greedily and make a mental note to buy one for myself soon. I’m grateful for my backless black dress and gladiator sandals, but its hot in here. Directly in front of me is the stage, the crowd swarms to the front and begins to fill the surrounding dance floor. The mosh pit will likely form there. Behind me is the staircase leading to the second floor balcony. A lone security guard stands next to the tethered rope blocking people from entering. Read more »

Long-Con Crush (Ken&Colby) Part One [F&M] [slow burn]

An ungodly 14 hour flight, a four hour bus trip, and I’m finally within reach of a bed at a host family’s house. I thought I’d fall asleep standing up until a flash of red hair caught my eye… one of the girls left with her host mom- shit, did I hear her name? I didn’t.

Our first set of classes started the following morning. We’d all been split into different groups based on our grasp of the language, and Jodi was in a different level than I was. I saw her chatting with a group of other girls in the courtyard at lunch, and walked up to her. She introduced me to her new friends.

“So you’re all in the same classes together?” I asked.

“We actually met Jodi through-“

“Me.”

I turned toward the voice and- red flash from the day before. She held out her hand; it took me a moment to snap back and accept her handshake.

“H-Hi.” I sputtered.“Colby; nice to meet you… Ken, right?”

“How did you know?” Colby nodded her head at Jodi.

“Jodi and I sat next together in class, and she told me about you.” Colby smiled. Read more »

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Diary of a Cadet Ch. 1: Meeting Chase [M/F] [18F]

Hey everyone! My name is Taylor and this is my not so safe for work diary of my life as a cadet at a Senior Military College. I apologize if this starts a little slow, but I need to get a few things out of the way before we can “skip to the good part” (;

First of all, this is a diary of an actual girl (me!) And her actual experiences navigating dating and having a sex life in one of the most restrictive College environments in the country. I’m by no means a porn star, nor the fantasy girl who goes from meeting a boy to all night anal orgy whatevers in just 1 night. That’s not a thing….that’s good selling porn lol. If that’s what you’re looking for, this isn’t the story for you and that’s okay. But, if you’d like a peak behind the curtain and read about one girl’s experience navigating this complex work of Military College life, then cum on and follow me, it’ll probably be quirky and occasionally nerdy, but you may even enjoy the read! Read more »

I [F] hooked up with a guy after some people made fun of his penis size.

I was at a party once where a group of girls got their boyfriends to make fun of a guy for having a small dick. I learned later that the guy being made fun of lost his virginity to one of the girls. Anyway, the group makes fun of the guy until he leaves. I follow him out, told him I was furious about how he was treated and asked for a ride home. He agreed to take me. We get to my place and i told him that he could come up if he wanted. He hesitated but agreed. I told him that the reason I wanted him to bring me home was so i could fuck him. He absolutely did not believe me. I stripped naked and told him he could follow me into my room or leave. When he came into my room we did the usual stuff, kissing, feeling up etc. once i got his pants off i made sure to bring my “A” game when it came to giving head. I asked him what position he preferred. He let me choose so I rode him until he finished. I went down on him again right after. He didn’t cum but he was appreciative. Read more »

Angel’s Fall – [FM, Hermaphrodite, Futa, Fantasy, Dubcon, Demoness, Angel, Oral, Blasphemy, Corruption]

The halls of Hell blurred together when one ran long and desperately enough—behind the fleeing angel, his breath coming in labored wheezes, the scrabbling of little talons on the dusty, rock-strewn floors was accompanied by the gleeful, hideous laughter of the imps as they realized they closed in on their quarry.

*Soon*, their little gleeful giggles called wordlessly, *soon, you will be ours to play with.*

He should have never come. Fear cascaded over him, and dread, as he heard the sounds of the pursuing imps grow ever closer. He should not have been brave and tried to stop the cruel creatures’ game they were having with the doomed soul when he had seen them—but, Uriel was Uriel, and he could not help himself but to cry out, to try to save the poor, mistreated man.

At his shout, the imps had abandoned their prey, but their ravenous desire for pain and torment had turned on him, instead. A foreseeable outcome, but one he was naively unprepared for.

He’d fled, and their game had begun anew: this time, with him as the target. Read more »