Virgin Orcess Spies On Human/Orc Couple [m/f. voyeur, monstergirl, oral, vaginal, masturbation]

Obsidian returned to the newly-discovered pool on her own the next day, intent on luxuriating in the waters once again. Her Orc doctrine of embracing adversity did allow for occasional harmless indulgences. One vice she had really enjoyed back in Zhaka was frequent baths, and if she could recreate that at least in part here, she intended to.

She had left Glaive and Ishen back at the camp, while she took a circuitous route to check the snares she had set up. She wanted to see what, if any, creatures this island held besides snakes and birds. Nothing had turned up yet, but that might change as time went on. Catching a migrating wyvern or a turtle could make for a tasty meal.

She was just making her way to the pool when the soft sounds of giggling made her pause. Glaive?

It was joined by a more masculine laugh. Ishen as well. Obsidian held still, listening. The two must have snuck off here as soon as she left camp to have some illicit fun. The warrior reasoned she should turn around and head back to give them privacy. Yet she hesitated as their laughter resounded, along with splashing. Glaive’s embrace and nibbling of her neck the day before was still fresh in her mind, and made her heart quicken every time she thought of it.

The Massage Parlour Part 2 [MF] [Massage] [Oral] [Anal]

I highly recommend reading **part 1** first. As always I welcome any feedback to help improve my writing so feel free to PM me if you feel so inclined. I hope you’ll enjoy reading part 2 of Thomas and Meghan’s naughty massage!

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Thomas couldn’t believe his luck as he felt the suction with which his tip disappeared in the young woman’s mouth. He realized Meghan really knew what she was doing as he felt a groan parting from his lips. Her tongue slid along the underside of his cock as she took more and more of him inside her wet mouth. The way she held the base of his cock tightly wrapped between her fingers while looking him straight in the eyes sent shivers down his spine. Her mouth almost engulfing his cock in its entirety before slowly backing off. Her passionate looking eyes and her wet mouth drove him wild with lust as his hand entangled itself in her hair. Thomas couldn’t help but to gently guide her mouth onto his cock as she started moving her head up and down along his shaft. Her soft mouth moaning onto his member making him throb in her mouth. “Aaaaahh” a deep voiced moan fitting in with the relaxing music in the background as he continued “You’re doing amazing” as he looked deep into Meghan’s piercing blue eyes.

Her Dark Desire: The Witch [FF] [Oral] [Futa]

Hi Erotica, this is an excerpt from author Cameron A. Riley’s novella, *Her Dark Desire*. Link to full text in comments. This is midway through Chapter One of five.

“Oh, it’s you,” came a voice from atop the cave’s entrance.
“Enjoying the forest’s pleasures, I see.”

She stood tall, confident, wearing a smirk. Her hair as red as the flames that had destroyed the bushes, dark brows cocked above piercing icy eyes. Her full lips coated in red, a grin on her face and hands on her wide, thick hips. The woman’s chest was large, covered only slightly by a tight corset that seemed ready to burst at the seam given the right pressure, her cleavage smooth and light in tone. Atop her head sat a pointed black hat to match her black dress, the white of her blouse standing out.

“Witch,” said Elise with a growl. “You have chosen a bad time if its quarrel you desire,” she said, danger on her tongue.

“I’m merely here to warn you that should you enter the cave, I would have no choice but to defend it, so you see, I am not so much as picking a fight with you as much as you are choosing to fight with me.”

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Asian Take-Out [Mf] [oral]

I’m a creature of habit, until I’m not. Left to my own whims, I’ll stick to a well-worn path of choices with predictable results. When I’m pushed in another direction, I find I really enjoy it once I get past the initial resistances. Yet for whatever reason I have difficulty in moving myself away from my norms.

Gretta, known as Gigi, was based in my company’s Manila office. Gigi and I had worked together for a few years before we met in-person. We had a great rapport and even engaged in some playful flirting while we had calls, which wasn’t unusual with the single women from that office. I always enjoyed their schoolgirl-like giggles when they first heard my deep voice.

The events in this story took place during the tail-end of the years of being able to know someone without being able to find them easily through social media. So, I’d have pictures in my mind of these Filipino girls I spoke with–eager, lithe, and just out of college–but I didn’t know what they actually looked like.

The Waitress & The Cop [NSFW] [Mf] [Oral]

She had a soft, small laugh and a gentle voice. Calm and loving, she was a thirty-two year old coffee shop waitress with a degree she never used and a very sparse romantic history. She wanted a boyfriend for years but she was terribly shy and just didn’t know how to make a move, even a small one. So she made small talk with strangers all day, knowing she’d never see them again and never really being challenged to go outside her comfort zone.

About six months ago, the Officer who worked along the stretch of lonely highway that the restaurant she waitressed at was located, came into the Diner and introduced himself. He was in his late forties, she’d guessed, which would make him nearly 25 years her senior.

He had blonde hair, grey peppered lightly throughout. It was cut short but had obvious curl in it, and kinda of messy. He stood about six foot two inches, had broad shoulders and thick arms. It was clear he took care of his body. His eyes were an Emerald green which were set perfectly apart and he wore silver Aviators over them most of the time. His name was James, the older waitresses who knew him from when he worked this beat seven years ago called him Jimmy and sometimes Jim.

O Holy Night! [M]y [F]etish is Born…

Hey r/gonwewildstories. I’ve been reading this sub for a long time, but I’m not active on reddit in general so I’ve never posted a story of my own. I’m a 30 year old dude who just finished up a very busy year in my grad program, which means that now I have a little downtime so I figured why not give back. This is my first time writing a personal story of any kind, so be gentle I guess? I hope you like it…

Nudity in School 3 [MF] [MMF] [MFF] [public] [free use]

*see parts one and two in my post history*

While we were sitting in English, talking and studying, an announcement came over the loud speaker. There was to be an assembly in the Auditorium, and everyone should go down there immediately. So Faith, Marilyn, Hannah, Marie and I got up and went to the auditorium. When we got there, the principal was grouping people in groups of 20. My friends and I got grouped up with 15 other people. Some football players were in our group, and they talked in the corner. The nerds were reading their books, and a couple other girls were on their phones. The principal sent us to the band room where we would hear a speaker talk about bullying or something.

I don’t know why the school split us up, but they did. When we got in the room, we were alone. My friends and I sat down, and the football players, who had been behind us (staring at our asses) sat behind us in the next row. When they realized that the speaker wasn’t here yet, they locked the door to the classroom and put a chair under the handle, barricading us in so we didn’t have to listen to the speaker. We didn’t notice it yet, because we were all talking and laughing.

The Massage Parlour Part 1 [MF] [Massage] [Oral] [Anal

(First time posting. I’d appreciate feedback and suggestions so please let me know what you think!)

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As Thomas was preparing the room for his next appointment, he thought about the horny state of mind he had been in. This was all due to Mrs Clarke, the middle aged woman he had massaged just now. The same Mrs Clarke who would never wear anything underneath the towels provided. Thomas was used to it at this point, but this afternoon she had wrapped the towel in a way that barely covered anything. To make matters even worse, she would slightly spread her legs wider and wider as his hands relieved her body off all of its tensions. The thoughts of her wet lips at his display had lingered on his mind all day, leaving him in a state of constant arousal.

Normally he might have given in to such delightful looking temptations as Mrs Clarke made it painfully clear what her intentions were as she would moan and whimper as he massaged her body. However, Thomas did respect the ring around her finger. This did nothing to his cock, which had almost busted out of his pants when her hand trailed up along his thighs. After withstanding the temptations and finishing the massage, she had stated her intent on coming back soon. Thomas noticed she had booked a double session next week and the thoughts of what might happen turned Thomas on immensely.

Maximum Effort [MF] [exh]

“One more, Stan!” said Wendy Maxwell from across the bar.

“Just one more?” the middle-aged man asked with a crooked grin.

“You heard me right. I’m saving my appetite tonight,” she said proudly. “Deadpool 2 is one movie I want to stay hungry for!”

“You sure you want to say that out loud?” he joked.

“I know what I said. I’m not taking it back.”

Wendy spoke with a certainty that left no room for argument, even from her Uncle Stan. He owned one of the best sports bars in town, which happened to be right across the street from the High-Max Cinema movie theater. She could see the oversized complex out the window and couldn’t wait to make her way inside in a few hours. She planned to be among the first in line to see Deadpool 2.

She’d cleared her schedule for the day, taking off work and taking care of any errands that might create a distraction. She’d also made it a point to pre-order her ticket and reserve the best possible seats in the biggest IMAX theater within a 25-mile radius of her house. She could’ve just gone to the one at the mall that was closer, but in the spirit of Deadpool himself, Wendy approached seeing this movie with maximum effort.

Always the quiet ones… [M]ore [F]un when Redditors Meet (pics)

I may have posted a version of this under a different name, but I don’t think so. In any event, this was one of the first Redditors I met up with IRL…
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She was tough to text with, and at first I took her aloofness as a sign of disinterest. I’d message, she’d disappear for days, then reappear with a quick one-line response. It wasn’t until much later that I realized she was just painfully shy. But as we grew comfortable with each other, we began to share more and more. She told me about her family, how she’d struggled with school and dropped out, but really hoped to go back. How she hadn’t been in a real relationship in quite some time, but hoped her current fwb might turn into more. Finally, she confessed that she loved to post pics and gifs of herself online. She told me how to find them and my jaw nearly hit the floor – she was small and petite, with an ass you’d have never expected to see on such a tiny Korean girl. She knew it too, and she loved the attention — twerking; fucking herself with one, then two, then three fingers; and my favorite, sliding her jewel plug inside her ass, then sliding it back out and sucking on it.