An Ode to Uncertainty – Chapter 1 [MF][dubcon][Fantasy]

Part 1 – Jarl

One

The morning sun struck harsh rays against Jarl’s face. He turned over again and pulled the silk cover over his head. It was far past tenth bell but last night’s revelry, or rather this early morning’s revelry made him curse Solgeir the sun god for yet again making that evil ball of light rise and wake him up far too early. He took one of the heavy pillows and put it over his head. Much better. The bells rang again. It couldn’t be eleventh already could it? He tried counting but lost track after the fourth or fifth. He drowsed off again and dreamt about the new maid down in the kitchens. She had lovely raven hair and he chased her down one of the hallways and caught up with her. Pushing her body up against the rough stones letting one hand run down her side and up under her threadbare dress.

“Well look who’s awake already,” said a soft voice on the other side of the pillow.

“Wha−“ he started as a hand grabbed hold of his morning wood.

[M]aking out to orgasm [MF]

A few years back I began to date my ex girlfriend. She was 20 and I was 21. She was what was considered to be a late bloomer. This was because she hadn’t really dated much, and was still a virgin. She prior to this she had been pretty sexually reserved, but she was almost ready to begin exploring. As I’ve seen previously in these posts I guess I’d have to describe ourselves. I am 6’2, a bit athletic, broad shoulders, tan, and have about a 6 inch cock uncircumcised (although I might remove that later as it feels weird telling the world that). And she was 5’4 blonde hair, blue eyes, b-cups, and had a really big butt. She was probably what would be considered a pawg.

Anyway, when we first began dating we were making out like crazy. Just like young lovers do. One particular night, probably about three weeks into dating, I had gotten off work around 10pm and headed over to her dorm. It was pretty routine now as I wanted to see her before heading home. As I got there she made me some food and gave me a glass of wine. That night she was wearing leggings and a hoddie. We chatted for a bit, eventually I asked if she wanted me to tuck her into bed before heading out. She agreed so we went into her room. As soon as we got into her room she jumped on me and we began to makeout.

Loosing my mind at the gloryhole – Part 10 – [Futa+F][First Person][Extra large cock][gloryhole][vaginal]

*This started out as roleplay sparked by a prompt on* r/futarp *but along the way developed into a full blown story which I would like to share here.*

*It features futa+female and very large cock, but it touches on a lot of other kinks and gets very graphic. Be warned.*

*The characters were not given any names because of the anonymous nature of the gloryhole so the different points of view, both in first person, will simply be indicated by “Her” the futa and originator of the idea and “Me”, which is kind of self-explanatory.*

***Her Chapter 10: (missing)***

***Me:***

I look at the wall behind me, too frustrated to do anything more than slowly let my left hand slide out my asshole, interrupting the silence with a soft squelching sound. I let it fall to the ground besides the table. My eyes close.

The molten ball of lust between my legs is searing hot, begging for relief.

Finger myself?

I guess I could.

But that’s not why I came here in the first place. If I had wanted to finger myself I could have stayed at home.

My [F]irst experience with Tinder. [FM]

So last year when I had not long turned 18, I went to University and began my life with a bang (literally). In the UK we have a thing caled freshers week, which is where all the new and returning students just party for a week (in reality, a couple weeks), and the University holds various events to get people back in to the swing of things, help the new students make new friends, and so on.

I’ve always been a very sexual person. I would masturbate almost daily, I’ve got a few sex toys, and I’ve had sex before with boyfriends. However when I was between boyfriends, I would crave dick like crazy. I always thought about downloading Tinder as I heard girls have a *really* easy time on there (we do, btw), but I was always too scared to take the jump in case a person I met turned out to be a creep and kidnapped me or something.

[HF] Weird Aztec Stories [GAY] [HEAD] [DOGGYSTYLE]

It was a Sunday morning the bright sun was warm, heat waves, but still chilly, Sol jumps out of the bed to serve himself some hot chocolate. Gets out his bamboo shelter room; grabs farming tools and starts working, picking beans and vegetables. His husband gets out of the wooden shelter and sees the bright sun and rocky mountains beyond, as if it’s at the end of the planet.Then he looks down and sees the dark, bleak, gloomy jungles. And on his right there’s his feminine husband, whom is working on the small field they’ve cut down in the middle of the forest, not that far away from their village. He then says to Sol “ Is everything doing alright on the agriculture. are the GODS serving us well. ” “ Yes honey in fact the corn field has covered up our soil we worked on a few months back; it occupied it as expected”. They both then gathered up their things and then walked through a pathway, it was narrow but they bypassed the long junglelish trees and vast vivid leaves. Nothin but green. It lead to their community or locality, a congregation of peasants.

Sex with the South African Stripper [MF]

As published in [Dean’s Sexplorations:](https://deanssexplorations.tumblr.com/post/155156993647/sex-with-the-south-african-stripper)

I enjoy learning as much as I can about the world of sex in countries to which I travel. When my wife was just on the verge of giving me permission to play with others, she had given me carte blanche to go crazy at strip clubs, so at that time whenever I travelled somewhere exotic, I liked going to a strip club and checking out the scene. What happens there, what are the written (and unwritten) rules, how do the guests and dancers interact, how far do the strippers go, all that. I find it utterly fascinating.

About four years ago I had a single night to myself in Johannesburg, South Africa. I did a little research online, selected a strip club that seemed interesting, and got my hotel to arrange a taxi there.

I arrived probably between 10:30 and 11:00. The club was in a lively area of town. It was a fairly nice commercial area and it was the weekend so there was a reasonable number of people about. I paid the cover charge and was escorted to a table, well, a booth really, where I was instructed to sit and watch the activities. The dancers would come to me, and I was not to get up and mill about. Which was hugely different than just about anywhere else I’ve been, where you can typically seat yourself and – as is my wont – if you desire to sit at the stage and hand bills to the girls you’re welcome to do so.

Taking a busty friend to the park, where she raises more than just eyebrows [objectification][big tits][masturbation][freeuse][casual]

This is a work of fiction for you to enjoy. It’s about objectification, massive breasts, edging and public and extremely casual masturbation. Feel free to leave your feedback or chat with me about it. If you like the story, check out my subreddit.

I’m 18+ and looking for chat partners 18+ only.

I don’t RP.

And for all who are not familiar with this basic rule of writing: Even if the narrator is in first person – The narrator is NEVER the same as the author. The narrator in this story is just as fictional as this story. So please don’t write me believing this story is about me nor expect me to be in character as the narrator Lucy. Thank you.

And now please enjoy!

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Uber Driving Reach Back Hand-job [FM]

Hi Y’all,

A story of a very exciting adventure I had just this morning as I was driving for Uber. I was wearing a sundress that went to just above my knees, had shoulder straps and showing plenty of cleavage from my wonder-bra. I also had on sandals and an anklet on my right leg (with a small BBC charm on it) and no panties. I was ready for some fun if any presented itself or at least some good tips from those who enjoyed such an open display of sexuality.

I’d been sitting outside the Denny’s right by SeaTac Airport waiting to be notified about an Uber pickup. I got the word that Dan needed a ride. I quickly (yet safely) drove to the third floor ride sharing pick up area in the parking garage at SeaTac and there was Dan waiting for me. I got out and helped him put his junk in my trunk (I couldn’t resist) and could tell Dan was checking me out the whole time I was helping him. He jumped in my Honda Accord Hybrid and right away complimented my car, how clean it was, how good it smelled (I was wearing a small spray of Kate Spade In Full Bloom Eau de Parfum as it smells like roses I love), and wow a female driver. I could already tell he was a bold guy and could smell the alcohol on his breath from what I assumed was a bunch of cocktails on his flight (first class maybe?). I turned to look at him with a smile and in the split second our eyes met, his immediately went to my cleavage and said, “Wow look at you”. He didn’t break from looking at my tits and smiling until I turned around.

“Really dude? Just cum in my mouth…” [MF] [Oral]

Hello folks! I decided to delve deeper into my experiences and try a different style of writing. I have a blowjob fetish, so this is obviously going to be about a blowjob experience.

It became pretty obvious that this story was the one to share, especially how it ended. This story is inspired by true events. The name has been changed as well as a few details. Some details have been entirely left out, others a little embellished, but the main meat is still there.

Without further ado, please enjoy!

***”Really dude? Just cum in my mouth…”***

I’m not gonna lie, I was a nervous wreck. I hadn’t scored a date in months and Michelle was one hell of a catch.

She was about 5’5, long brown hair, brown eyes, and curvy in all the right spots. She could have a great personality: spontaneous, feisty and a jokester. But sometimes she came off as a little arrogant or rude. She liked to drink, and was known to go a little wild when she did.

Man of the House Finale Pt 1

Fucking both sisters works out perfectly because Joy works part time and goes to school. Most of her shifts are in the evening leaving her free either during the day or late at night. While she’s at work I head over to the condo to fuck Liz. Afterwards Liz usually stays at the condo and I head home. Joy will text me to let me know when she’s done work. I pick her up at work, we drive somewhere secluded or go to a motel and fuck all night. If Joy’s free during the day she’ll text to let me know and meet me at work. Unless she has school stuff. Then instead she’ll send me dirty texts, videos and pictures. I have everything all worked out and I’m balls deep in both sisters. Joy loves fucking bareback so she goes on the pill. The more we fuck I discover that she is an undercover freak. She loves talking dirty, when I call her my slut and always wants me to dominate her during sex. She loves when I pull her hair and slap her ass while riding her hard. I also start to notice that she’s getting jealous too. First she asks about my women co-workers. Then she asks to go through my phone. I’m like “Hold up bitch we just fucking”, she doesn’t fuck me for a day or two afterwards but then she gets over it. She has no idea that all she did was give me more time to fuck Liz. There was no way I would let her go through my phone. I had to make sure she understood her place. Besides Liz’ messages and nudes are on my phone and she doesn’t know I’m fucking Liz yet. Eventually though she finds out. One morning Liz winks at me before leaving and says “See you at the condo later”. Neither of us knew that Joy is standing on the steps upstairs and heard. Once Liz is gone Joy runs down the stairs and yells “You need to stop fucking her”. I try to act surprised but she just continues, “It’s either her or me you decide”. I prefer women with big tits and Liz is a fucking machine but Joy is a sweet fuck too. Joy’s pussy is always tight, no matter how hard I fuck her. I fucking stretch her pussy out every time we fuck, I feel it stretching. The next time we fuck it still grips my cock and almost milks my cum out. I also love how innocent she seems but when we’re fucking she’s a total slut. She does everything I tell her while we’re fucking. Joy’s the kind of woman who will cook dinner, get down on her knees and suck my cock while I’m eating and then wash the dishes after. When she didn’t know I was fucking Liz. We would do things undercover whenever Liz was home. One night we were all watching a movie. I sit on the couch with a blanket over my legs. Joy sits down beside me and Liz is laying on the floor in front of the TV. After a while I feel Joy’s hand on my leg under the blanket. She checks if Liz notices anything and slips her hand into my boxers. I feel her grab my cock and start to stroke it. Joy’s wearing a tank top and no bra as usual. I look over and her nipples are hard, like little pebbles poking through her shirt. Liz gets up and goes to the kitchen. Right away I pull Joy over to me lift up her tank top and start sucking on her nipples. I’m biting and sucking on them until we hear Liz’s footsteps and she pulls her tank top down quick. The next time Liz leaves Joy says “my turn”, pulls the blanket away slides my cock into her mouth and starts sucking. I sit there watching her head bobbing up and down and even though I know I’m fucking Liz. Something about the whole thing makes it exciting. Joy didn’t know then that I was fucking Liz and she was still willing to fuck around even with her sister in the room. I made up my mind.