Freeuse in a dystopian world… [MF] [Freeuse] [Science-Fiction]

Ages ago, before diseases and horrific mutations raped the world of it’s resources, *love was free* (at least, *where you were free*). Kiss who you want. Marry who you want. *Fuck who you want.* But that was many centuries ago. Now, what clean sperm and eggs there are must be utilized to their greatest potential. Thus, the repopulation areas were established. Small colonies where those unaffected by disease and mutation, breed under sanitary conditions so as to ensure the survival of the human race. In one of these towns, a young man, now 21, is entering into the greatest years of his life…

“Yorm Rutherfordstonskin?”, asked the young women at the gate. Her name tag read, *Penny.*

“Reporting for duty officer”, he stated in a snarky, sarcastic tone.

Personal Trainer (Consensual but with a dark ending, size difference)

A year of training his core by slamming his crotch against a soft, bouncy cushion, strengthening his biceps by pulling on pigtails, and doing twenty hours of cardio daily had given him the action hero body he dreamt of. But today, on this last day of the program, he didn’t care about how he looked; it was the training itself he craved.

As much as he wanted to grab the bouncing titties above him, Marcus did not have the strength to make his hands leave the comfort of the soft hip-flesh and climb up the ladder of ribs. Lying on his back, he was content to watch the girl grinding on his crotch cowgirl-style as tirelessly and intensely as the day they met, moaning her throat raw as she wrung freshly produced cum out of his loins. It had been an exhausting, wonderful year; the passage of time only measured by the length of his trainer’s hair.

“Hello, I’m your personal trainer! Can I come in?”

The Programming of 372 (Part 6) [FtM][Masturbation][Orgasm Denial][Self Bondage]

372 was put directly from the room where he had been fucked by Master, into the back of a dark van by two men. The companion whirred in with 372, made some clicking noises, and extended a probe out towards 372’s pussy, lubing it up and then stuffing itself in slowly, holding itself there to keep 372 ready to use his pussy.

He laid on his back and played with his dicklet while he felt the van bump and roll around.

Some time passed, the companion took turns between holding 372’s pussy and ass open, giving the muscles some time to relax.

372 didn’t cum. He knew he was not allowed.

The van stopped moving, there was a click, the doors at the back opened, the companion withdrew itself from his body.

The two men were there again, and grabbed 372’s arms, they weren’t rough, but they were firm in moving him.

He stepped out into a huge garage, with many different cars, was ushered up some stairs, through some huge rooms with ornate marble floors, up another set of curved stairs, and down a hall into a huge bedroom.

New Year, New Experiences (MFF) (bf/gf/fwb?) (Slow Start) (Consent is Sexy) (Open for Criticism)

Long time Lurker, first time writer. Never done any real writing like this, so sorry if I don’t make the cut here. Open to hear good and bad.

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“Yeah babe, might as well see if anyone else is in, the house will be empty. Yeah I’m on the road now, an hour and a half out. Love you too”

Hanging up with a sigh I rubbed the back of my neck. Long days packing,

moving, and driving everyday for 2 weeks had started to take its toll. After I graduated high school the folks decided to move so Dad wasn’t working so far away. I was taking a year before college doing odd jobs around our small town. It made sense for me to do most of the moving and pocket the money that would go to movers anyways.

I would have worked right through this weekend but the folks insisted “it’s new years and you’ll have the house to yourself, invite Liz and your friends and have a no guilt house party!” I wasn’t that big of a party goer so it’s not like we’d trash the place. Glancing over at my phone there was no light, no one yet had answered my text. They probably all had made plans without me, and I didn’t judge as they all thought I was busy. Besides, it would just give me and Liz more time to ourselves.

I think [M]y sister-in-law wants to [F]uck

My sister in law is visiting with her family for a few weeks and conveniently left her husband at home. She’s older than my wife, but in better shape since her kids are older and she works out regularly. My wife is more curvy, but something about her sister is just overall sluttier. Like I always thought she’d be more fun in bed.

We were all at the pool yesterday and when we got home it was a flash of wet towels and bathing suits and kids changing in just about every room so I managed to slip into my bedroom to get changed in peace. I thought I locked the door, but sometimes it doesn’t fully engage, so while I’m just dropping my suit to my ankles and standing stark naked in the middle of the room, of course the door opens and in walks my sister in law Liz. Now the interesting part is, while at the pool, Liz was very flirty and looking very sexy in her bikini. Despite being fit and petite with little tits, she still has a pretty amazing ass. And she flaunted it in my face every chance she got, even rubbing it up against my crotch “accidentally” as we both stood in the pool. So while I was changing, naturally I was touching myself a little while thinking about her. I say all this because at the moment she walks in, I was definitely sporting a semi.

Office Hours, Chapter 8 [Mf] [Teacher/Student]

[Chapter 7](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/vm0svg/office_hours_chapter_7_mf_teacherstudent/)

“Let’s not do that again,” I groaned.

“Which part?” Jean asked as she loaded leftovers onto two plates.

“Sleeping on the couch. God, that sucked.”

She chuckled as she popped a plate in the microwave. “That’s a sign you’re getting old, prof.” She leaned back on the counter and grinned. “Maybe we should get you a cane or walker soon.”

“Y’know, I’m not that much older than you,” I grumbled. “And doesn’t that mean you’re dating an old geezer?”

“You’re welcome, by the way, you old fuck,” she guffawed. “Like a hottie like me would ever date your dusty ass.”

“Ho, you little brat,” I muttered playfully, and she squealed as I chased her around the apartment. I ended up cornering her in the bedroom, tackling her onto the bed in a chaotic ball of laughter. With her pinned down, I affixed her with a light-hearted glare. Her response was a challenging raised eyebrow, and I leaned closer.

“Don’t be corny,” she warned, and I kissed her. She moaned softly, but when I pulled away she was grinning again. “Jeez, was that ‘your move,’ prof? Sooo lame.”

[F]irst time with [M]y new boyfriend

i [f18] need to start by mentioning that i had been talking to this guy, who we’ll call Alex [m19], for a long time. we verged on a long distance relationship for months but had never met in person. we talked about nearly everything but sex went unmentioned through our many hours of phone calls. one night he mentioned that sex made him extremely uncomfortable due to trauma, and he avoided sexual thoughts & masturbation all together. despite my super high sex drive, i wanted to make him feel comfy as much as possible, so i put sexual thoughts of him out of my mind (as best i could) so i wouldn’t get ahead of myself.

fast forward to our first week together. he makes the trip to my house and we spend our days going out, cooking, etc. as one might expect, it was jarring to live with someone i had essentially just met, despite feeling like i knew him well. his shyness and politeness were sweet but did little to generate any sexual tension. slowly but surely our days became more romantic and affectionate, trailing into the evenings.

KLIT 96.9 THE RAVE 144 Ship at Port Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BONDAGE TOYS ROLE PLAYING)

“”What once was a dream is now reality” Hana thought looking at the cruise ship. As far off as it was the tram ride was bringing it closer and closer. Looking at my bags wondering why I had packed so much. Perhaps I should return to my car and just put away my suitcases and just bring one. Perhaps this tram will…

“Welcum to the Dreamline for your fantasy vacation. If you will just follow the yellow brick gangway to your destiny” the automated voice sounded.

“Klit 96.9 Morning Gush Rush with DJ Maeve and The Rave is cuming at you from our sponsor VibraTrain. How fast do you want to climax? Plug in for the quickest orgasm you have ever had only on VibraTrain. Taking you to tomorrow one orgasm at a time” Nova ReBoot said in a promotional tone.

“How many times have you wanted to take a cruise? To let the sea make all your troubles disappear. Or even to find a new partner. There is no reason to panic, to worry your pretty little head, right… This is DJ Maeve and The Rave cuming at you with the hottest tails from our home of Klit 96.9 Morning Gush Rush. Let’s see if Hana sails into the sunset or turns tail and gets nailed.”

[Group] Weekend Getaway at Rental House Leads to Soft Swapping

A long weekend, 2 couples, and a rental house, what could go wrong? As it turns out not much, but a lot did go right. The event in question happened on the Saturday and final night of the weekend. The local bars had been fun, and all that was left to do at 2am was head back to the rental for some more drinks and some friendly beer pong by the pool.

Our foursome got back to the house and changed into pool attire before heading to the back patio. Both my girlfriend Jess and her best friend Amber were short, busty blondes, that wore swimsuits that accentuated their figures. Jess was in a tapered black one piece replete with straps straining to cover her bust. Amber wore a high waisted two piece that highlighted heir thick ass and big tits. They were hot and they knew it.

As we started playing, drunk and playful banter turned into taunting which turned into betting. We decided the loser of each game would lose an article of clothing. Jess and I won the first game and made our friends lose their tops. My eyes locked onto Amber’s perky breasts, her gorgeous nipples calling to me in a way I’d only fantasized about.

THE HEART-SHAPED HOT TUB

Hey everyone, happy Friday! I would just like to thank everyone who ended up reading “the Atom Bomb”! All of your upvotes mean the world to me!

The idea for today’s story; a VERY enjoyable time in a hot tub, was based on an original concept from
u/RepulsiveAd2495, and it’s over twice as long as my last short story. So please, sit back, relax and enjoy yet another gassy blast to the past. Happy reading!

FETISH DISCLAIMERS: Farts, feet & masturbation.

CHAPTER ONE:
A WARM WELCOME

The avocado green AMC Gremlin pulled up to the main building of the Cupid’s Notch Resort.

“Finally, we’re here”, said Tara Olsen. “Two-and-a-half hours behind the wheel is more than enough for me. That traffic was crazy! I’ve gotta get some rest before we can think of doing anything tonight.”

“Don’t be such a spaz Tara, you’ve gotta relax! We’re gonna have the time of our lives these next few days and I don’t want you ruining it! We might have dodged a huge bullet by leaving Cindy back in the city, but I don’t want you ruining it in her place.”