My Remote Controlled Gothic Hottie

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Drew Robinson had just turned eighteen years of age and was halfway through his senior year of high school. He wasn’t a bad looking guy but his self-confidence was a little lacking and the fact that most girls in the school knew that he was a pervert kept him from scoring a girlfriend.

He lived with his Dad, who owned a lucrative sex toy business and had apparently had a breakthrough recently in product development. One day, Drew just happened to be a fly on the wall at the right moment while listening in on a conversation and knew when the samples of these products would be in. He snuck a box into his backpack and went to school, where he met his partner in crime.

“Dude, you brought it, right?” Brad asked Drew under his breath in study hall.

“Of course I brought it. I’ve been waiting for this thing to come in for weeks.” Drew rolled his eyes as he opened his backpack and pulled out a vial with clear liquid inside.

That time at camp…[mf][Str8][mild]

The water was always cold at the swimming hole.

It was a really interesting spot. The main summer camp that I worked at college was set in this valley in the catskills, and you had to walk up the trail to where the valley narrowed higher in the cleft of the ridges to find the swimming hole. If I knew geography I would be able to explain using the proper terms. If I knew geology I could explain why the creek ran over a small waterfall before continuing on a deep split in the rocks that widened into a shallower pool.

There was a legend about the swimming hole made up probably by some hippy who worked there in 70s about it being a sacred spot of the local mohawk tribe way back in the day.

I didn’t ever really get to hear the whole story because I worked in the kitchen at the camp. It was an interesting job, a lot of the staff had regular interactions with the campers, going on hikes and doing crafts and archery and all that stuff, but we were in that sweltering kitchen for 3 meals a day, and doing prep and clean up between them as well.

My wife finally let her friend join us part 2 [FFM]

I didn’t want to split these into two stories so this one is long. TLDR: Amy, Chelsea and I fucked our holiday weekend away.

Memorial Day weekend was finally here and Amy and I were looking forward to seeing Chelsea again. Every year our mutual friends throw a big party at a big lake house they share between them and it turns into giant party among the community. We invited Chelsea along and insisted she stayed with us so that we could pick up where we left off last time. She said she would meet us there so Amy and I got packed and started our trip.

When we got to the house late Friday afternoon there were a lot or cars there and people wandering all around getting the party started. My friend Tim and his wife Fiona greeted us and helped us to the room we usually stayed in and told us to get our suits on and meet them at the dock. Chelsea wasn’t due in until later but we told her to text us when she arrived.

Shaila and the Runaway Pussy

It was nearing midnight, and Celeste the dark fairy came across a college dormitory where girls had been playing volleyball for several hours. Still giggling from the torment she put Lizzie through she hid in a nearby tree wearing the slyest of grins while scoping for her next prey.

The girls decided to call it quits for the night since most of them had class the next morning. Shaila, in particular, had a test the next morning in psychology, and like the typical college freshman, she’d not yet studied for it. They all stepped out of the pool and headed toward the dorm except for Shaila, who had to go to the locker room to grab her stuff.

“Hey Jessica, I`ll be back in ten minutes. I left my stuff in the locker room.” Shaila said as she waved her off.

“Take your time, I`m meeting James anyway,” Jessica grinned.

“Where the hell are you two going this time of night?”

“All I know is I`m getting my freak on…woohooooo!” Jessica exclaimed as she skipped back toward the dorm.

*James?* Shaila thought. *What happened to Brian? Todd? Keith? Jack?* 

The Stockroom [MF]

So this happened a couple years ago and despite me never intentionally keeping it a secret, I have never really told anyone outside of my immediate friends group. Please bear with me as I’m not really much of a storyteller nor am I that good of a writer but I will do my best to include as many details as possible. And rest assured that even though it did happen a little over four years ago, I remember every detail of it like it was yesterday.

It happened when I was eighteen. I was just out of high school and I had a clear goal to accomplish before the fall semester of college started. I wanted to save up enough money over the summer to not be constantly stressed about finances on top of the countless other things I would be undoubtedly worrying about during my time living on campus. I had it planned out perfectly in my head: If I worked a full time job during the day and a part time job in the evenings for my entire summer, I would have just enough money to afford food and other necessities for the entire semester without having to go to school and work at the same time.

Stephanie Takes Control – Chapter 1

[This is the build-up chapter, and doesn’t get down-and-dirty. But the prologue is available, as is Chapter 2 if want to skip ahead to the part where things get serious…]

**Chapter 1**

Kyle walked toward the entrance of the Hilton and glanced at his watch. He was a few minutes early, which would give him time to drop into the hotel bar for a quick drink. He was a little surprised to find that he wasn’t really nervous, but given the fact that he was on his way to his first threesome it might not be a bad idea to knock down one drink anyway.

He noticed a really cute blonde walking towards him and realized she was also headed into the hotel. Reaching the door just ahead of her, he pulled it back to let her through. In addition to being smarter than his surfer-boy looks might suggest, his heart was in the right place and his father had taught him well. The blonde seemed a little lost in thought and pulled up for just a second before passing through, but brightened and cast a smile and a “Thanks!” his way. In Kyle’s estimation, she went from “cute” to “pretty much stunning” in that instant.

-LISA-

[STR8] [FICTION] [MF]

Chapter 4 / The younger, the better

Lisa got out of the Uber and saw Jenny waving at her from the house.

“Come Liz” she shouted ” You are missing it”

Lisa smiled and adjusted her hair looking at her sexy reflextion on the car’s window. She winked at the driver and wished him safe driving. He smiled back, showing his irregular theet and went off with a massive boner.

“Hurry up, Lizzie”

“I’m coming, I’m coming” answered Lisa “Calm you tits, girl”

“Lisaaa !” said Jenny in panic “You can’t say that here ! There are children in there”

Lisa looked at her friend a little annoyed and responded in a joking voice.

“They are not little children Jen, they are teenagers ! They know these words already and not only that..” she made a pause than added “.I bet some of them are already fucking each other”

Jenny thought about Sam for a second (her daughter) and went all red, imagining her 16 year old angel, already having sex. She had to sit down in order to calm herself. One moment she wants to be a princess, the other some gross guy might be sticking his dick inside her.

A Trip Gone Wrong – CH 1 [MF][MILF][Non-con][Humiliation][Reluctance][Voyeurism][Exhibitionism][Blackmail]

**CHAPTER ONE – SECURITY**

Come on… Move it! Airline travelling is such a pain in the ass. I wish that I could just skip all the queues and just get going already. Everyone else in the airport security lines are frustrated and impatient enough already.

Though, I should still be thankful for getting this chance for a trip to the Toki Islands, all of my classmates were so fucking jealous of my mom’s ridiculous luck to win a free one-week trip in a lucky draw. It will be really sunny there, and I can’t wait to try out all the beach activities there and relax and unwind in a sandy beach filled with white pearly sand, coconut trees, girls in scantily clad bikinis…

I awakened from my daydream as I see the line moved forward again. Stepping forward, I observed that the security checkpoint is more backed up that I thought it would be. Still, thanks to us arriving at the airport early, there is still ample time to spare. I continued to stare at the activity ahead at the security checkpoint. There was a couple of times where the detector went off and the uniform-clad security agents had them stand aside for further inspection. They waved a detector wand over their bodies routinely like zombies repeating a similar action over and over with a vacant expression on their face.

[MF] At the waterfall

Long time lurker, finally bringing a story of my own. You can skip down to *** for the sexytimes.

This happened years ago, before Julia and I were married. We were in a long-distance relationship, and I was flying to meet her. We were supposed to meet at the airport, go to a hotel for a night, and then go on a day-long hike in the mountains with some of her friends. But my flight was delayed by a day! So, we had to skip the hotel and go straight to the hiking trip instead.

So me and Julia. Me: 32, average white guy, brown hair blue eyes, six foot nothing, decent shape from running. Julia: 29, tall, slender, light brown hair, big blue eyes, very pale white skin, freckles. European, let’s say Swiss; spoke several languages including perfect English. She had somewhat large, loose breasts that she was always a little awkward and embarrassed about. She did a lot of hiking and biking, which gave her great legs and an amazing ass. Really amazing. Large and white, round and firm, with those two little hollows at the base of the spine. I already liked Julia a lot – reader, I married her – but wow, I adored her ass.

[MF] Seducing an old acquaintance at the cottage (Part One) (Long read)

After our last day of grad school, my friends decided to celebrate by going up to my friend Alex’s family cottage. Alex also invited his childhood friend Don, who I’d met briefly at a party once a few years ago. He got to the party just as I was leaving and Alex later mentioned that Don had asked about me after I left. I was pretty excited since I remember he was a good looking guy.

On the day of the trip, Alex picked up his girlfriend and our friends Kev and Luke before picking me up. Kev and Luke joked the whole ride to Don’s about who’ll get to share a room with me. When we got to Don’s, he was already waiting on the bench outside his apartment building. Alex got out to greet him and he beamed at Alex and they did one of those high five hugs.

Don was a lot handsomer than I remembered. His wavy hair that had previously lay limply on his head was now styled and pushed out of his face. His body was built and broad. He slung his duffel bag over his shoulder which showed off his well-defined biceps.