[X-Post: r/Autofellatio] [M]y first casual selfsuck or The Joy of Swallowing.

I have another memory that is pretty seared into my mind, I thought I would share it.

Still living abroad, I had come home from partying, and I had the very early stages of blue balls from grinding at the club/bar. Turns out she was dating someone and I almost got the shit kicked out of me, so I arrived home alone, just me and my balls. Beating off with blueballs is painful for me, feels like turning my balls into a speedbag, and I was pretty tired and still drunk so I just went to bed and fell asleep immediately. I woke up about an hour later with a pretty intense case of aching blueballs, really swollen, my balls looked like a dark tennis ball

I decided that waiting out the pain wasn't an option and that I should use my mouth to finish myself gently without knocking my balls around. Best decision I ever made. That was the night that I realized that self-head doesn't have to be a big production, with meticulous warm-ups and planning ahead and scented candles for the mood (joking). I sleepily rolled onto my side and pulled my legs up straight, with my arms folded under my upper thighs so I could pull my head down. The blankets were still over most of my body except for my upper back, but the AC was on so I didn't feel too hot.

Wish Cums True Pt 5: The Business Trip (Long) [MF, Shapeshifting, Mind-control]

For those who haven't read the first parts of the series (since they were posted MONTHS ago) a TL;DR primer: I woke up from a very vivid dream where I had 3 wishes and my three wishes came true. I gained the powers to change physical form/skills/attributes for myself and others, as well as control/introduce thoughts in others, along with a shitload of money and some 3rd wish I haven't decided on yet. Also, my wife and I came to an agreement that I could fuck whomever I want as long as I tell her about it and then fuck her too…

It had been several weeks since my wishes came true and changed my life. I've had plenty of fun fucking my wife and many other women. I'd hooked up with my masseuse and the sexy college girl next door. I've even gone online and hooked up with several escorts a day because why not. But so far there was one woman I wanted to hook up with that I hadn't been able to crack and I just figured out a way to make it happen.

Jake Part XX – Divergence [MF NC reluc timestop oral]

My name is Carol Dane. Well, not really. It’s just an alias I chose for all this Traveling, and I intend to ask my parents not to name me that before I go. Anyway, for now, you can call me Carol.

I’m a Time Traveler.

More specifically, I’m a second-generation timebender. That’s what we eventually started calling ourselves. My parents and I are the only ones we know of, although we check in with my half-brother from time to time just to be sure. And a couple other “accidental” relations. Dad gets around a little bit.

We’re pretty sure none of them will develop the power. Not the way that I did. Dad developed it on his own, at least in my original timeline; I’ve sort of muddied those waters. He created a “Magic Remote” with his mind, totally by accident, and it awakened the power to stop and control time in him. My mother, who is also his daughter, developed the same abilities after she started using the remote. But I never once touched the thing, and when I hit puberty, I accidentally froze the world during gym class. To my credit, that dodge-ball was coming right for my face.

The Food Lover’s Guide to Exercise [MF, Fdom, FMG]

Kendra coughed and gagged as she rubbed her throat, trying to force the two terrible tasting pills down her throat. They were fat, gritty, yellow horse pills from a nondescript white container. It had taken several deep swigs of her soda drink, and even then Kendra practically gagged trying to get it down. "Ugh, that was rough. Just where in the hell did Ashli get these things?" She might not have even risked trying the pills if it hadn't been for the convincing email that a fan named Ashli had sent her.

FFAshli was a regular reader and subscriber of Kendra's blog: "The Riverside Gourmand". The blog had originally started as a hobby for Kendra while she reviewed dishes at various restaurants in her local area. Since then, however, it had exploded into a full time job and very popular food review blog that expanded to include subscribers and readership from all across the country. She now reviewed new dishes from popular chain restaurants as well as traveled twice a year on a food review pilgrimage that took her to all sorts of new restaurants across the United States' food landscape. Her blog was popular, and people enjoyed her witty writing and clever insights on even commonly ordered meals. People also relished in the occasional insights she shared about her travels and her personal life. Over the years her dedication to the blog and the high standards of her written presentation had earned her a large core group of gracious and dedicated fans. FFAshli, or 'Formerly Fat Ashli' as she had later identified herself, had clued in on the brief and subtle hints that Kendra was having problems in her home life.

[M]y b[F] Showed Me Off to his Brother

Hi,

I recently told this story to a friend and he recommended that I share it here. So I hope y'all like it, this is my first post on here, I hope it's up to your standards.

For an image, I'm about 5'6", Brown hair to my shoulder blades, blue eyes, B cup breasts, pretty fit (I played basketball and volleyball in high school, and usually run or swim to keep in shape after that ended) and I wear a landing strip.


A few years ago, the summer after my freshman year in college, I came home and reunited with my former boyfriend, who I'm still on good terms with. He was a year older than me, and was actually my first time about a year or so before this. We separated when we went off to college, and had rekindled it a bit every summer. For the sake of simplicity, I'll call him "John."

Well, this summer, I was hanging out at John's place, in the basement away from his family's prying eyes. We weren't doing anything, maybe kissing some, when his parents shouted down to us that they were leaving. His brother, a couple years younger than us, was already at a friend's house, leaving us alone.

Jennie and Taylor [FF] [Fdom] [Les]

Taylor had just moved to our neighborhood about a week ago, and she was staying with my friend Rachel while she looked for a place to live. I’d met Taylor a couple of times at the coffee shop where she worked. She didn’t think I knew, but she obviously had a huge crush on me.

With my boyfriend out of town for the weekend, Taylor and Rachel were planning to come over, hang out, and maybe watch a movie. I was intrigued by the possibilities of getting Taylor alone, so I texted Rachel and asked her if she could stay home. “No problem,” she responded. “You two have fun ;)”

Taylor arrived at my apartment after her shift at the coffee shop, wearing a cute blue dress with an enticingly short skirt. She slipped off her shoes and followed me to the kitchen where I made us drinks. “What would you like?” I asked her. “Just some soda for me, Jennie. Anything stronger and I’ll get silly,” Taylor tells me.

“Silly can be fun, but OK,” I teased her.

“So when does Rachel get here?” Taylor asked me.

Thought My Night Was Done Last Night Until Little Miss 18 Year Old Muppet Came Bounding Down The 101 Hwy [MF]

INTRO:

It has been a pretty interesting past 2 or-so weeks sexually for me, and this even makes it more so.

Earlier in the week, a friend asks me if I want to go to a Black-Tie Charity Event that she had an extra ticket for and that she didn't want to go stag. So I said, for sure. We go to the event, was fun, everyone was dressed up and good scenery was abound, of all ages.

It begins to wind down around 930p and am super horny, especially since the hottest girl there was this blonde college student in a micro-mini dress and super high heels kept eye fucking me from across the room between talking with her dad and mother. Too close for comfort though, so me and my friend call a cab, but i suggest that we go out in our local town because it'd be fun to be out dressed up. She agrees especially since it's only 10p. As we take the 10 minute cab ride, i'm joking that we'll tell people that we're in an open relationship and she's bi and I'm straight and we'll bring a girl back to the house just for kicks.

Al(M)ost (M)ating with my best friend

This is my first time posting so if it is poorly laid out/written I apologise. This is the story of the first (and certainly not last) time I hooked up with my best friend. I will call him Rod to protect his identity.

Rod and I are both about 6ft, both fairly muscular as we go to the gym fairly frequently. I am leaner than he is but I wouldn't say he was fat. I am a typical Aryan – short blonde hair, blue eyes, reasonably fair skin. He is mixed race from various sources, predominantly Mediterranean, with short brown hair and brown eyes.

So, on with the story. Our main hobby in my friend group was getting high, and on this occasion it was just me and him. We had smoked quite a lot and back in those days one high activity was watching porn. None of us were/are out, and while I know that I am bi (3 or 4 on the Kinsey scale I think), I'm not sure where Rod or some of my other friends would honestly place themselves. So we watch straight porn; I believe it was Jynx Maze (amazing booty check her out), and we're lying on my bed as we often did. The duvet is over us, partly for warmth and partly (though none of us would ever admit it) to hide any semis we got from the porn. In our hazy state Rod and I begin to play with each other's feet under the covers, without even really thinking about it. We draw ourselves closer to one another, and the sexual tension begins to sky-rocket.

[M] At work alone

I sit here writing this at my desk in an empty office. All other cubicles are unoccupied. The sign in sheet at security tells me that everyone who has come in today has already left. I’m here at an unusual time too, which gives me confidence that no one else will be coming in.

The production floor looks beautiful as it sits still. I’m starting to feel aroused, to be honest… I could walk straight down there, strip naked and lay on the cold cement floor – feeling it all over my body. What I normally do is pull my pants off and put porn (usually gifs) on fullscreen while I stroke myself until I cum. But today I feel like doing something a little more risky. Maybe risky isn’t the right word, though. I am careful, but I really love the danger of doing it. I only do this kind of stuff when I’m fairly positive I won’t get caught. And today seems like a great day to step it up.

Option 1 is to do something down on the production floor. But the possibility of cameras or security noticing is too much to risk my career over. A walk through the building would be nice, though. Feeling the sense of danger build up…

[MF] [Fantasy] Story I wrote about a space adventurer who has a lot of sex

This is the first story I ever posted. I realize it should be spellchecked and it could use some rewrites, but I want to hear people's opinions. It's basically a bit like Doctor Who but with a lot of sex and violence. I hope to make it into a series, but won't know when I will be updating. I hope you enjoy and please leave a comment to tell me what you think! Atticus Williams.

Prologue