Tag: Straight

The Sharp Edge of the Veil – Chapter 4 [MF][Urban Fantasy]

This is not a stand-alone story. Please read previous chapters first. Links in comments

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**Chapter 4 – Never Underestimate the Power of the Mall**

“I want that one. And that one.”

I looked at Rickard. I knew he had a thing for big booties but this? The two of them together wouldn’t get through his barn door.

“Really?”

He nodded and ran his calloused hand over his beard. We were sitting at the food court at Nova Lund.

“They are … perfect.”

The smile on my friend’s face told the whole story. And I didn’t even feel a tinge of jealousy. I don’t mind a girl with a bit of a backside but there are limits.

“Sure?”

He nodded.

“All right then,” I sighed. “Here goes.” Read more »

Seducing the massage therapist [MF] (very long)

Author’s note: long term lurker, first time writer. This story is very long, all names were changed. Control-F “good shit” for the sex. I hope you enjoy!

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**Part 1: Seduction on the beach**

In January I left the frigid, COVID-ridden east coast of the US for beautiful, sunny, COVID-exists-but-no-one-cares Costa Rica, one of the few places still letting in travelers from anywhere in the world. I ended up in a small surfing town on the pacific coast.

The thing about small surfing towns is that there isn’t much to do except surf, do yoga, and go to the beach, and people that do nothing but surf, yoga, and go to the beach tend to be young, bored, horny, and really fucking attractive.

Every day, I had a checklist of 4 things I wanted to do each day: stretch, surf, meditate, and talk to girls. So most days I would wake up in the hostel at 5/6am, do 45 minutes of stretching, surf for 2 hours, have breakfast, meditate and read and chill for most of the day. At 3pm I would tell my friends in the hostel I was “going for a walk on the beach” and then walk from one side of the beach to the other, talking to every hot girl I saw until sundown. Read more »

The Time of Cherries (Part Two)

Lauren, Purvee and I arrived at Bordeaux Saint-Jean station in the early afternoon. Lauren climbed in the front passenger seat of a white taxi while Purvee and I sat together in the back seat as we drove out of the city. We took narrow, winding roads through the French countryside to a tiny cottage that I had rented for five days.

After checking in, we received a brief tour from the property manager. There was a beautifully landscaped garden situated alongside a river, with rolling farmlands and vineyards in all directions. The cottage was tastefully decorated in a French countryside tan and white, with exposed stone walls. Fresh lemons and oranges were laid on a blue porcelain plate in the middle of the dining room table. There was a bedroom loft overlooking the living room with a sofa and fireplace, with exposed timber beams.

“You guys can have the bedroom,” I offered, “I’ll take the couch in the living room.”

“You’ve got to be kidding,” Lauren interjected, “you rented this whole place for yourself and then are going to sleep on the couch?” No way. You and Purvee can sleep together in the bedroom, I’ll take the couch.” Read more »

[slow burn] The gift. [FF] [Female Perspective] Girlfriend gets a sexy gift from another woman. [Seduction] [Female Fantasy] [Elicit bi-affair] [

[edit] This is a chapter from a story I’ve been writing about a young couple, Sam and Greg – who have taken a wild adventure on a private, chartered sex cruise.
Sam, a straight but curious girl has been slowly exploring her bi-curious side with another beautiful girl, April.

I’ll add more if you enjoy it x

The black box was just suddenly there, sitting on the counter at the end of the room, as if it had been a magical apparition.  During your sneaky afternoon nap you certainly didn’t see anyone deliver it to your cosy room, nor did the soft the click of the unlock-able red door at the end of the room alert you to any visitors.  

Your body feels warm and soft in the bed sheets. You gently slide the soft covers down your body and they crumple around your tanned knees.  Taking a few breaths of the warm, salty summer air, You slowly lean up on your elbows into the soft bed sheets –  and the  pillows draw breath behind you as you sit up, topless, your perky tits welcome the gentle breeze that flows through the large circular window in your cabin.  The window was slightly ajar,  a sparkling orange and pink ocean reflects the beautiful sunset,  yellow sparks of he sun throw waves of watery light into your room and dance about the ceiling.  Rugged tropical islands turn to musky shadows  as the sun slowly sets though the slightly satly glass pane. Read more »

Poetry & Blood Part 13 [FF] [BDSM] [Vampire] [Mind Control]

**Chapter 13: Laura’s Legacy**

**Laura**

Angelica had been promoted from nuisance to obstacle. Laura knew she had been campaigning against her from the start. She spread rumors and vitriol, trying to get Camille to fire her and banish her completely. That was nothing new.

It started with Claire. As usual, Angelica gave the welcome wagon of cold shoulders, sarcastic comments, and backhanded compliments to Claire when she started working there. Claire reported that to Laura with indifference. She had thick skin but, even then, she would ignore it if Laura commanded her to. Now Angelica was trying to get Claire fired. Abby reported that Angelica repeatedly told Camille and Miss Lancaster that Claire was too nosy and too eager. She was both too lazy and too helpful all at the same time. No matter what Claire did, Angelica had deemed it suspicious.

Now it was Abby. Ever since Abby came under Laura’s service, Angelica instantly picked up on the change in the young editor. She was like a bloodhound sniffing out the slightest whiff of sedition. Any treacherous thoughts to her employer had to be crushed, and Abby was the latest target of her gossip. Claire reported that Angelica thought Abby was too reclusive—too private. She suspected that Abby was hiding something that Camille needed to worry about. Read more »

[NSFW] looking for constructive feedback for my first draft of my first ever short story

Story 1

I was coming out of my office as she rushed past me in the hall. I could smell the flowery scent coming off of her and inhaled deeply. Her scent was a mixture of her body lotion and shampoo that conjured the feeling of laying in the soft grass of a meadow enjoying the warmth of the sun. She was already in the doorway to the library by the time my senses returned to reality and I faced her. She was barefoot, her flats in her hand, wearing a smart semi-transparent faint peach blouse, and a well fitting grey sweater. Her cuffs were rolled to her elbows, which were angled up in an attempt to hold onto the several shopping bags, purse and shoulder-bag she was clumsily trying to set down without falling over in her own adorable way. Her long honey blond hair hung straight down her upper back, bushed away from her face and tucked behind her left ear. Only a few loose strands danced in front of her face in her breath. She was looking back at me over her left shoulder with a smile in her eyes but half a pout on her lips. Her left leg was bent and up on her toes, with the other flat. This cocked her hips out to the side and accentuated her slimming waist and growing ass. She was late, she needed help, and she knew just how to get it from me. She gently bit her lip and fluttered her long lashes before she asked; Read more »

I (26F) had an awesome fucking night!

I (26F) had an awesome fucking night!

As the title says, I (26f) had an awesome fucking (literally) night! I am happily married to the man of my dreams, Jon. We have an open relationship because we both have a very high sex drive and an insatiable appetite for it. We are both infertile, me by nature Jon by choice. So no worries about having rug rats. We both have our regular fuck buddies and never have our paths crossed. Meaning Jon doesn’t know my fwb’s and I don’t know his.

Well this night I had made plans with one of my fellas (Steve) and started getting ready. Jon came in and told me that he was going to be staying home. I finished getting ready wearing one of my shortest skirts, tightest shirts that barely contained my tits, thigh high boots, and thong panties. As I headed out, I found Jon in the den watching a game. I sat down straddling him and gave him a very passionate kiss. I could instantly feel his cock growing in his pants. He maneuvered his hand between my legs to play with my clit and stick a few fingers in my already wet pussy. I knew where this was quickly going and not wanting to be late for my date I jumped up and ran out the door. Read more »

[FFM] I (28F) fucked a couple (30M, 28F) before we spoke, then I made the guy eat his own cum.

Here’s a less recent but more exciting story than the others I’ve shared. As always, scroll to the dashes to get straight to the sex.

This is the story of one of the most enjoyable of the experiences I’ve had being a unicorn.

I was 28 when this story took place and had just gone through a divorce with my abusive ex husband. Being single was treating me well, but I was incredibly horny. So, as you do, I downloaded tinder during a slow morning at work. I matched and then got chatting to a handsome firefighter who I’ll call F. He was about 6’3″, with red hair and chiseled abs. He was polyamorous, which I liked because I am too. He seemed very nice and genuine.

As we were chatting, F mentioned that one of his partners, who I’ll call K, was raving about how beautiful I was and asking him to set us up. I made a threesome joke, but in truth, she was smoking hot, and I definitely felt horny enough to fuck two people. K was about 5’7″ and slender with a bubble butt. She had small, perky tits and short hair. She looked very queer, which I love. F started a group chat for the three of us. One thing led to another, and we ended up sexting a bit while they both sent me nudes. I was pleased to note that F had a nice cock. A touch above average, probably 6 inches long and quite thick. Read more »

[MF] finally fucked my favourite waitress

Not English so i am sorry for all the mistakes

So she is a white girl, brunette, straight hair to the shoulders, brown eyes, about 170cm tall, skinny, medium ass and less than medium tits. 21 years old. We will call her Lucy.

We pretty much know each other since we were young but never really hang out with each other, we went to the same school but different class. Me and my friends were always going to this one bar in high school. After we finished high school and continued going there.

One day we went there and a familiar face was working there. It was Lucy. She has glown up so much since i last saw her. We were going there for about a year and i had some casual chats with her. I started to really like her.

One day we were there and all my friends went home but i stayed and talked to her. We had a very nice chat and at the end she was talking to me about her love life and how it is shit. She looked quite horny to me and she had to close the bar. She closed the bar but me and her stayed inside. She started kissing me and i got an instant boner. We went behind the bar and i took off her clothes revealing her small tits. I sucked her tits and touched her pussy over the panties. She was soaking wet. Read more »