Getting head in a friends car [MF]

It started as a calm night. Me and a few friends are were just shooting the shit with a couple drinks. I was just out of a long term relationship and was looking to celebrate/commiserate. Not all of us were drinking but we were all having a good time. Eventually a few people decided they were off and it came down to three of us. Not knowing exactly what to do we decided that this night should not be contained to a house. Time to hit the streets.

One of the friends had driven round so was not quite on the drinks yet and offered to drive us into town, but first he needed to stop off at his and change. Brilliant, cheaper than a taxi were our initial thoughts. So the three of us piled into the car and set off. While not drunk me and my other friend were definitly on another wave length to our driver.

[M] MffM Bro bonding.

If there is anything that my inner circle of bros value, it is very good group sex. Rob has been a bud of mine for more than 2 years before this weekend he asked me to join him fuck his sugarbaby and her friend(it was a resounding ‘fuck yeah’ from me).

His sugarbaby was exactly his type: petite, blonde, with a substantial ass. The only difference with her friend is that her friend had fake tits and a tan. Theyre not my usual go to but that didn’t mean I couldn’t enjoy them however i can.

From friday to today it was just load after load after load. They may not be my first choice to fuck but boy did they perform well. Rob’s sugarbaby was obedient for the most part but the other one was more out there(credit to her).

Sugar baby was more reserved than her friend but it only took some encouraging dirty talking and our cocks in their faces to get her to work. Rob and i would talk about how these bitches taste and give pointers to each other.

‘She’ll suck you harder when you finger her ass more than her pussy’

The story every queer girl has [FF]

Oh yes, my favorite waitress who confused the hell out of me.

For months when I was young I’d stop by this cafe after work to wrap up for the day. I could only be in the office for so long and would finish up research while I ate dinner at my favorite spot.

I always had the same waitress who was adorable. She would always slip me an extra cup of coffee when I was billing and then bring me a glass of wine at the end of my day. We never talked much but she was a precious soul I started looking forward to seeing.

I’m going to be honest, I thought maybe she was nice to me because she tipped well.

One day she grabs my check, turns to leave, and then looks back at me. “Do you smoke?”

“Like cigarettes?” I ask.

“No…”

“Then yes.”

She looks horrified but asks if I want to smoke with her in the back of the restaurant. I accept.

*To pause, I learned a long time ago not to assume ANYTHING about someone’s identity. I generally wait for women to hit on me.*

[F4A] writing lovers wanted for long term smutty stories! 💜 {action & adventure slice of life plots inside}

hello! this story will not be pure smut. please want to write approx. 60% story/40% smut and 2+ paragraphs.

f/m, f/f, m/m. no futa. i can play male, female, non-binary.

face claims are preferred, no drawn/anime

**♡ STORY FAVORITES ♡** love/hate relationships • opposites attract • experienced/inexperienced • slow build • romance/affection • playing multiple characters • character development • SFW character picture references/face claims/visuals • angst and drama • character dynamics • story & smut • well developed characters

**♡ KINKS ♡** slow build • teasing/edging • light dom/sub themes • messy • CNC or dubcon • public • oral • voyeurism • anal/assplay • rough • dirty talk • lingerie/clothed • body worship • threesomes+ • and more!

Open to ALL plots, please bring your ideas!

💜 Multi-character plots are favorites!

**Crime and Heists**

Team assembled of different skills taking on heists, hits, and robberies to climb to the top of a corrupt ladder. Some characters are seeking revenge, others the thrill of cash or need for justice. Small crimes and thefts turns into more as the money rolls in and the adrenaline rush never dies. What will happen when the team starts targeting the most powerful? From bank robberies, luxurious parties, and the most dangerous hits. A roleplay covering equal story of relationships between the team and action heist scenes. Let’s write the success and troubles that come with revenge, greed, and lust.

My Wife Sucked Him to Save his Long Distance Relationship [FM]

Paul and I were driving. It was a warm summer day and the windows were half open, letting a cool breeze into the car. Paul, Anne and I had some vacation time and we’d had a good time as a group. Today was Anne’s first day back at work, so Paul and I had headed off to do some exploring.

The conversation was a little muted. The scenery was spectacular and the breeze through the windows made a bit of noise. We chatted half-heartedly about how much we hated the Star Wars prequels. We hadn’t talked about sex for the entire week.

After a while it got a little colder and we rolled the windows up. After a few minutes of silence Paul turned to look at me.

“Did Anne really think that I was flirting with Rebecca?” He asked. It took me a minute to figure out what he was talking about. Paul’s fiancé had been studying abroad for a while now. At one point my girlfriend, Anne, had noticed Paul taking an interest in other women.

“Yes. A lot. You seemed very in to her. We were convinced that you would leave Kim for her.” He was taken aback by the answer.

My Wife Sucked Him to Save his Long Distance Relationship [FM]

Paul and I were driving. It was a warm summer day and the windows were half open, letting a cool breeze into the car. Paul, Anne and I had some vacation time and we’d had a good time as a group. Today was Anne’s first day back at work, so Paul and I had headed off to do some exploring.

The conversation was a little muted. The scenery was spectacular and the breeze through the windows made a bit of noise. We chatted half-heartedly about how much we hated the Star Wars prequels. We hadn’t talked about sex for the entire week.

After a while it got a little colder and we rolled the windows up. After a few minutes of silence Paul turned to look at me.

“Did Anne really think that I was flirting with Rebecca?” He asked. It took me a minute to figure out what he was talking about. Paul’s fiancé had been studying abroad for a while now. At one point my girlfriend, Anne, had noticed Paul taking an interest in other women.

“Yes. A lot. You seemed very in to her. We were convinced that you would leave Kim for her.” He was taken aback by the answer.

The Rapture of Breanne: A kinky re-telling of Snow White and the 7 kinky Doms

Once upon a time, a brave young woman walked into a public dungeon on Free Play night and had no idea what she was getting herself into. Her name was Breanna, and she had just moved to the big city from the sleepy Midwest because she was starting college in the fall. A few weeks back, Breanna had met a few women at a club and they had talked about the experiences they had had at a place called “The Cave” on Free Play night and she had been intrigued to say the least. The stories they told her left her skin flushed and her pulse racing as she imagined herself in those situations, she knew that she had to find this place for herself and explore her desires in person. When the women left the club that night they gave Breanna a business card and when she looked at it later, it only contained an address and the phrase “Admit one”.

[F] I had my bachelorette party last night…and unintentionally cheated on my fiancé with the stripper

The girls and I were having a fun night. We were drunk, loud and full.

The final stop on Saturday night was the strip club. We walked in and I was immediately uncomfortable. I’m not the type to ogle some men. But the alcohol was working and we were quickly the loudest group in the club.

The dancer we were watching first left and a new guy stepped up, a huge muscular black man covered in tattoos. He towered over us in a full suit. The music started and he started dancing.

My first confession is that I’ve never been with a black man before, or found many black men to be interested in me. But this man certainly was. He saw the bridge sash, pulled me on stage much to my chagrin, sat me in a chair, and started stripping.

As I sat up there, mortified, I noticed his already sweaty chest smelled incredible. Then suddenly his pants were off and he stood there in a thong so small his cock was falling out of it. And it was a huge cook, easily as thick as a coke can.

The Seeress

As the name would imply, the Warlands were an utter mess. Petty kings and pretender gods squabbled over the carcass of a dead empire. Decades of strife had taken their toll. No one plowed the fields. The roads, once a source of great pride, were now little more than dirt paths. The only people who traversed them regularly were soldiers or brigands. It was a realm of death, decay and misery. It was also a land of opportunity, for the right type of person, at least.

We called ourselves the Unfettered. Generations of young nobles from foreign lands who put aside rank and title to gain glory and fame. It had been a tradition since the empire collapsed. Although I detested the violence, I did my duty. I fought on Clouded Mountain, twice. I witnessed the death of the battle saint Aladraia; her thunderous power cut short by a loose arrow. I stood upon the walls of Hapan during an assault by Kingkiller Keen. I brought honor to my own name. I had earned my many scars. I knew I would be able to hold my head high whenever I rejoined my family.

[MF] The time I accidentally cucked two people Part 1

This tale requires quite a lot of backstory so if you’re just here for the naughty bits and not a short novella this might not be the story for you. I’m writing this mostly for myself. This is a very vivid series of memories for me, so even though it was quite awhile ago, I remember mostly everything. I did my best to remember all the little details about these events. All names have been changed and for the purposes of this story my name is “Matt”

This story starts at the beginning of the summer of 2010, I was 20 and I had just completed my sophomore year of college and was going to take a year off to work and save up my money before going back for fall semester 2011 to finish up my degree (this is important context for later).
I hadn’t seen some of my high school friends for a bit (even though we played games online together), so we decided to set up a hike/picnic to a nearby waterfall. All is good, and my friend Jake asks if it’s okay if he brings someone along on the hike in our group chat.