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Stowaway [Mm] [oral] [reluc]

Cold and sore from his father’s belt, Eric Mcfree had been walking the dark streets of Brewton for hours. He shivered as the wind blew and cursed his father’s name under his breath. Penniless, Eric refused to go back home and beg forgiveness.

*I’ll bet that’s just what he expects me to do.*

Eric’s bruised cheek swelled with pain as the scene replayed in his mind. His father, Vernon Mcfree, was home from a sailing voyage. He and Eric were eating a late supper and discussing the allocation of new cargo. The bulk of it would be traded away for gold or finer goods. Only the highest quality items would be kept and sold in the family’s shop, of which Eric ran day to day operations.

A frugal trader and excellent negotiator, Eric had a knack for earning maximum profits. He was proud to announce a new trade deal to his father, one that gave them access to the fine silks of the West. He expected his father to praise his ambition. Instead, Vernon stared at Eric as if he had never known him. Read more »

[MF] Becoming my Boss’s Slave part 2

It had been a few days since I had seen Alex Chain at work, so my life was back to normal. I was attending training sessions, learning more about the world of finance, and planning out my future career. I tried to pretend and tell myself that I didn’t care about him not calling me or showing up to see me, but it was obvious by how often I looked over toward the door during course sessions that I was only lying to myself.

Even if nothing else happened with Alex, I would have appreciated experiencing him. It was becoming clear that what I felt for him far surpassed lust. Actually, it felt as though I were falling for him, and hard.

After training that day, I was tired of arguing with myself about it and decided to try to find out where Alex was. I was walking out the door and turned to the receptionist, trying to appear as though I had just remembered to ask.

“Hey, I was wondering if you’ve seen Alex lately, I needed to ask him something about the material,” I said.
“He went to the Bahamas for the week,” she answered. “He tends to do that when he needs some time to go think over big business strategies.” Read more »

I was given as a gift to a stranger [FM]

I made this post on RAOBJ, and it was suggested that this would be a good fit for here. I’m not much of a writer, but I decided to submit it here just in case people found it interesting :)

The backstory is that I had posted on RAOBJ, asking for someone to give me as a gift to their friend, preferably role-playing a scenario in which I was blackmailed into this. And it worked out better than I expected.

Original request post: https://www.reddit.com/r/RandomActsOfBlowJob/comments/6anyvb/24_f4m_bayarea_for_the_truly_generous_out_there/

So, in an interesting twist, the lucky gift-giver was actually a girl. Jess (not her real name, obviously) contacted me and told me she knew people who she felt could benefit from a little…relief. She lacked the interest in doing it herself since she’s a lesbian, which made this setup convenient.

After a lot of talking about the scenario and making sure we were both comfortable with everything, we finally agreed to meet up.
She agreed to my blackmail roleplay, and it was clear that she enjoyed the feeling of dominance over me. We met up at her place, where she had me hand over my apartment key in order to get a real feeling of blackmail. She put the key in a little package and put it in a safe…I wouldn’t get that back until I’d done what she asked. After that, she had me stand in her living room as she undressed me. Read more »

Mr. Mxyzptlk and the Wonders of Woman: Part 2 [F][M]artian[Reluc][Exhib][Huml][Comic Book]

[Note – Part 1 is titled, oddly enough, “Mr. Mxyzptlk and the Wonders of Woman: Part 1” and can found on this very subreddit. Sorry, links are not allowed.]

**Part 2: The Unmaking of Wonder Woman, Well, Her Clothes, At Least**

Wonder Woman was locked in her room. Neither the Flash nor Martian Manhunter would answer her calls, and she assumed they were working on her problem, but it had apparently been decided to avoid contact with her. She didn’t bother putting on more clothes, knowing they’d only shrink on her anyway. She opted to put on her already morphed silk robe, lounging on her bed and watching reality TV for several hours. She found it fascinating, the yelling, the in-fighting, they way the people dressed and talked. She recognized her speech pattern from many of the women, the outfit choices too. Mortals were strange.

At six, Martian Manhunter phased through a wall with a tray of food and drink, wine, which was nice, as Amazon’s didn’t consider food a meal without wine. He set the food at her side table and waited. Read more »

(X-post w/ R/RAOMD success story) [MF] Normal, GGG guy successfully seeks redditor in Vancouver

This was originally meant to be a short success story but ended up far longer than intended – I guess it was fun to reminisce about such an incredible night! Whatever the reason I figured I might as well post it here too in case any of you might enjoy it.…

I’m happy to finally sit down and write a ‘success’ story as, though I’ve long been a fan of the wonderfully sex-positive, naughty, and downright voyeuristic community of redditors, it always felt like it was from the outside looking in. I’d previously messaged a few posts on both RAOMD and RAOBJ but never received any responses (most certainly understandable, given the enormous wave of PM’s all women on here receive when they venture a post!). I figured posting my own RAOMD was a long shot but I was curious and always up for new adventures, so why not?

A few days after I posted, I was surprised to actually receive some normal, interesting responses. The first kinda ghosted but then I got another and we started chatting. Turned out she was a bit older (41 to my 30) which added to the curiosity since I’ve normally ended up with women my own age. We chatted back and forth for a few days, flirting and trading pics (nothing racy but enough to make sure the attraction was there). Read more »

[MF] wishing my masseur would go a little bit deeper… (photo in history)

For months now I’ve been regularly seeing a masseur… I’ve always loved massages and sex. I love to be touched and have been told I am much more responsive than most women. I’ve been having orgasms since I can remember, the first one when I was very young and rocking against a pillow in bed. I knew it felt so good, but I knew it was naughty too, so I kept doing it but also kept it to myself.

Anyhoo, I just turned 30 and let me tell you, I know EXACTLY what to do to get myself off (and my partner!!). If I don’t have my hitachi nearby to take me there in 30seconds, I just slowly rub my clit with my palm until I’m soaking (every guy I’ve ever been with says I have the wettest pussy they’ve ever felt) and then push down harder and circle faster until I can feel myself pulse from head to toe. And then I do it over and over again until I’m so wet my hands are slipping everywhere (if I still want to come I’ll just throw a towel over my clit for grip). Read more »

[MF] An awkward encounter with my cousin

I know I missed the boat on all the cousin-fucking stories that blew through here a while back, but to be perfectly honest, my own story seems downright *quaint* when compared to a lot of the ones that have been posted, in that no actual sex occurs. Much like my last story, I suspect this one is unfappable, but maybe everyone will at least find it interesting.

Sorry to disappoint off the bat – I promise, the story does include a somewhat *sexy situation* or I wouldn’t post it here. I’d be lying if I said that I was 100% into it (this is my cousin, after all), but certainly the moment has ingrained itself in my mind as thoroughly confusing – one of those moments that regularly becomes buried in your subconscious, resurfacing at strange or inappropriate times, like when your grandmother gives you $20 on your birthday and you suddenly have to sit on the couch with a pillow in your lap. It wasn’t *you*, Grandma, it was my *cousin*.

Hmm, not better. Read more »

The Serpent [MF, minor trans, mc]

I’ve had this idea rattling around in my head for a while, so please forgive me as this is effectively un-revised. Any feedback would be very much appreciated.

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I had found the old leather-bound book in a run-down secondhand bookstore. Honestly, my memories of it are blurry, probably deliberately so. He’s always there, and I get the distinct feeling that while he can’t control me completely, making sure I don’t think too hard about how this happened is well within his means.

It doesn’t matter. The long story short is that I’m not alone in my mind. It feels both alien and familiar at the same time.

So far he’s done nothing but.. whisper at me. Promises. Not even using words, it’s not like it’s a conversation in my head with somebody else. Impressions, implications… slightly otherworldly urges. I mean, I’m a guy, so I’m horny all the time, but I’m not used to feeling this… hunger. I mean, I’ve never done more than kiss a girl at this point, but my mind is filled with things right out of porno films… Read more »

Co[M]ing Home [F]rom Work [Cunnilingus] [Squirting]

It seemed like any other day as I returned home from an exhausting day at work. I pulled into the driveway and headed to the front door, noticing that the blinds were closed in the living room (this is unusual as it wasn’t going to get dark for another hour and Alyssa leaves them open for her plants to get sunlight.). As I slid the key into the door and unlocked it the dogs started to bark. That is customary; but, as I leisurely opened the solid wood door the sweet scent of aroused pussy greeted my nose.

Instantly intrigued, I quickly glanced around. On the light brown leather loveseat, just inside the door sat Alyssa. She was sitting with her legs spread wide with her heels up on the leather in a blue fishnet lingerie bodysuit. It was held together with black ribbon that ties up the front with matching black fishnet stockings. The blue see through bodysuit provided an excellent view of her perky 34 B breasts and the pink opal barbells that pierce her small pink nipples that are already standing at attention. To paint a more complete image of Alyssa, she is white, 5’ 2”, 120 lbs, with wavy dirty blonde hair half way down her back, piercing green eyes, a flat stomach and a full round ass that is perfect for grabbing, spanking and eating. Read more »