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Midnight Fun [M/TF] [Anal] [Light Breathplay]

Jason sits back in his comfortable reclining chair, leaning back with the leg rest up. He watches the snow drifting down outside the window. A fire in the fireplace burns low as the warm embers provide the only source of light in the room besides the light of the neighbors’ house reflecting off the snow. He’s comfortable, wearing only a pair of gray sweatpants and nothing else, the orange glow from the fireplace casting shadows over his athletic form.

About 20 minutes prior, he had just set down the phone after calling for some companionship for the evening… or night rather in this case. He had nowhere to be and decided to treat himself.

Bunny was her name. Or at least the name he knew. They had been together before. A chance encounter some time back led to a fairly recurring relationship between the two whenever their busy lives allowed for it. When it didn’t, Jason often daydreamt of the woman, and the nights that they’ve shared together. Read more »

My Experiences Part II: more early events

There isn’t much to report from high school. I made out with a lot of girls. That was cool and all but I was a horny teenage boy and I wanted to fuck…. I always got “prudes” as we called them where I was from.

My senior year I changed schools. Fresh meat. Quickly I found a girlfriend who would have sex. At this point I still considered myself a virgin. Guys didn’t count, im talking about real sex. And that one girl didn’t count, it was brief and neither of us came.

This girl and I did it pretty regularly. She was pretty cute, had big excellent tits, but had kind of a bad reputation at that school for being kind of a slut I guess and getting suspended for weed and Xanax or some shit. I didn’t care about that, let’s fuck! Read more »

I Went for Cupcakes, I Got a Creampie (FM, Pregnancy, Masturbation, Public)

**Hey there, readers. This is my first attempt at a female POV, so I hope I was able to do it justice. I actually think this one’s pretty cute. Hope you enjoy!**

It was back. The urge. I tried to ignore it this time, but ignoring it only made the longing in me grow stronger. It grew and grew until it dominated my every waking thought. Cupcakes. I needed cupcakes.

I’d always heard about the cravings from Mama and Granny, but they’re truly something you have to feel to believe. The first trimester of pregnancy comes with a whole host of annoyances, but the cravings? God damn.

It’s like trying to go on keto when your favorite foods are pizza and mac’n cheese, except I’m not on a diet. Some days I want to deepthroat a can of Cheezewiz, other days I’d fight a tiger with my bare hands just for a cup full of crushed ice. Today? It’s fuckin’ cupcakes.

I kill the engine and pull my keys out of the ignition. Ted’s Baked Goods. *Ted better bake the fuck out of some cupcakes, or I’m gonna be raisin’ hell today* I think. This Texas gal isn’t taking any prisoners. Read more »

Lions & Tigers Part 1: A young woman taken the way she’s dreamed of, and pushed further. [MF, public play, teen, anal, exhib, D/s, long story]

Lions and Tigers

Jack woke as he so often did, before the alarm clock, mind quickly returning to the real world. He was goddamn horny this morning– his libido had been pounding around inside him. He’d spent the past five months working at a start-up company that had been scooped, baffled, and overtaken by a competitor they hadn’t seen coming. He’d learned a lot during the time, and though he wished the other guys he’d worked with whose job was the business side had done a better job, he bore no real ill-will. However, while he searched around for another opportunity, he’d fallen back on his bartending background, as well as teaching a couple of boxing classes. He lived in an apartment in an unfashionable but comfortable part of Chicago with one of his better female friends, and was feeling rather serene for a twenty-five year old without any clear plan for the future. Serene except for the daily-ratcheting-up of his libido, that is. Read more »

I found myself naked, sucking this random older man’s cock in an airport nap pod. [FM]

So I used to travel for work and these days I’ve started to again for the first time since the pandemic. I had a long layover at a major international airport so I went to a bar to get a few drinks to occupy myself and get comfortable before my overnight flight. It wasn’t very busy and I got a drink and sat at a table in the corner to zone out. After about 15 minutes, the staff bought me another drink even though I didn’t order one, and he said it was from someone else. I was zoned out into my podcast so I didn’t think much of it at first and just drank it since it came directly from the staff, but about 15 minutes after that he came back with another drink. I asked him who is buying me these and he gestured to a man sitting at the bar, who waved at me. I waved at him back and smiled and put my AirPods back in. Read more »

Going to the Doc (MF) (Edging)

Going to the Doc

She is an absolute stunner. Greek descent with flawless olive skin (of course, for a dermatologist). Her long, wavy dark hair is obviously styled at an expensive salon. She wears very natural-looking makeup that only accentuates her raw beauty, not plasters over it. Full lips, a broad smile, and perfectly straight teeth keep me smiling right back at her. I love making her smile as it teases her dimples out of hiding. Her deep dark pupils and the almond shape of her eyes always draw me in. Her full black eyebrows are tamed enough to frame her eyes and add a sultry European sweetness to her face. I have to look her in the eyes or she will catch mine all over her body.

And what a body it is and not with a “for someone in their forties” disclaimer. Doc is about 5’5”. She wears damn-sexy 3-inch-high heels, and I bet it is to assert dominance over her patients. She has well-defined calves to go with this killer body. She is adept on those heels and walks smoothly and with purpose. She makes me feel small when she stands in front of me, although I look down an inch or two. I listen for her when left alone and get a thrill when I know it is her coming to the door, preceded by the click-clack of her heels. Read more »

The Queen puts a rebel prince in his place (BD, D/s, femdom, nc/reluc, mc, viol(light), humil)

Brendan was flung forwards with a shove. He could only buckle his knees to avoid falling flat on his face, unable to use his hands to break the fall as they were shackled behind him by his lower back. He heard the door slam shut behind him, a heavy silence settling into the room as if it had blocked him off from the rest of the world, leaving him alone with the aching in his knees.

He tried to dislodge the blindfold over his face with his shoulder. The frantic gesture bore little success; he suspected the strap he felt under his chin was there to prevent such an escape. His flailing grew in intensity as he groaned in frustration, until the sound of a giggle coming from somewhere in front of him made him freeze.

“Do you need help with that, little prince?” the sing-song voice of a woman wafted in from behind him, startling him immensely. *When did she get behind me-*

“W-whose there?!” He barked out, yelling into the room in panic. “As *Prince Brendan LoRouve*, I command you to-” Read more »