Tag: Straight

One for the Road (MC, MF)

Same as my last post: my apologies if this is similar to anyone else's story. Let me know if it is. Let me know anything you'd like, actually.

My wife and I had a rule when we went out socially. If I drive one time, she drives the next. It's not ideal, but it allows each of us to have a fun night out drinking with friends or alone without having to resent the other for always having all the fun.

The New Year's Party was an exception, we had carpooled and each got a little drunk. But it was her time to drive tonight, this cold February night. We left the restaurant, waving our goodbyes to the Walkers as I navigated ice patches in the parking lot to the front seat of our SUV. I stepped up and sat into the seat as Leslie turned the engine on and let it heat for a moment. We puttered out of the parking lot, the heat kicking in as my head sort of drifted right into the passenger side window. Read more »

The Merman’s Embrace

He placed my hand on a rock jutting out of the water, and in leaning my weight on the rock, I located another smooth and flat, under the surface. I made myself comfortable using the two as a recliner, the water coming up to my chest, and gestured for him to join me. Coming toward me he placed his hands on my thighs instantly causing a spark of excitement and a rush to my head. I gasped as he leaned in and placed his lips to my neck, sucking hard enough as to be almost painful, and then began nibbling at the edge of my ear, his breath soft and warm. I wanted to stop him. To talk. To get to know him. But I had lost control of all of my senses the moment he touched me. I floated in a cloud of passion, losing all sense of where I was, eyes closed feeling only his lips, his hands moving over my body. His mouth traveled down to my chest and somehow my top came loose at the neck freeing my breasts to bob at the water’s surface. Hands cupping each, his lips gently took in one erect nipple. Opening my eyes I peered down at him. His eyes were closed as he savored my soft bosom. My hands ran through his thick mane. Abruptly his eyes opened catching mine hypnotically. They seemed to glow, bright green in the dim evening light. One hand brushed down my midsection, past belly button, tickling my skin as it moved lower. The button between my legs grew to meet his touch as he delicately moved over it causing a soft moan to escape my throat. Read more »

Swedish Alexa is Cuffed, Spanked and Done So Hard from Behind [mf, Fsub, blonde, luxury hotel]

Link to original with sexy image in the comments

Alexa is a feisty one; she wants it rough. She’s a 26 year old Swedish bar girl at the 5* hotel I’m staying in. We get chatting this evening after I finish off three straight whiskeys on the rocks. I’m the only one in the bar, and by the end she’s bending over to get drinks from the fridge, ‘accidentally’ revealing the back of her red lacy thong. She’s a temptress who needs to be taught a lesson.

Now I’m going to show her who’s boss. Kissing as we enter my suite at the hotel, her shift over, I tear off her tight white blouse, buttons popping. And I get my first look at her perfect breasts held in by a red lacy bra. I pull off the band holding her blonde hair up and it falls free.

Then I yank her black trousers down to her ankles while she’s standing there, lifting her out of them, my ripped arms and chest powerful. Now Alexa is standing there in her red lacy underwear, a sexy smile on her Swedish face, ready to be screwed hard. Read more »

Com[f]ort [f]rom a dear friend

Hey guys, I'm Shannon. I'm workshopping my new novel, and I was hoping to get some feedback. Please let me know what you think!

I was in over my head. I knew I was. I was living on my own for the first time in my life, in a one bedroom apartment on the south side of town, paying my own bills, buying my own groceries. My job barely brought in enough money to keep my head above water, and my student loan debt was growing by leaps and bounds every semester.

By being very careful with my spending, I was able to set aside about $1000 over the course of October and November for Christmas presents for my friends and family. Then, on the very first day of December, I was driving through an intersection and a Blazer clipped my back end. I screamed out loud while my car spun around, and I just caught sight of the other car as it drove away.

The repairs totally wiped out my Christmas fund and cut my grocery budget in half for the week. Read more »

Paul’s Problem [MM] [non-consent] [mindcontrol]

Paul was a vice president at the Gamers Forge Ltd. It was the largest gaming software company in the southern hemisphere. At the age of 34, he was also the youngest executive the company had. He was young, handsome and had the body of a greek god. Naturally, this bred a lot of resentment in the workplace.

It was one sunny Saturday morning and Paul was out for his daily jog around the park. His luxury apartment was overlooking the large city park, and he took advantage of the fact. As he was running along side Park Drive, a large black van began to ghost him. It was in broad daylight and there were plenty of people around, so Paul had no reason to worry.

He just kept on joggin'.

The van pulled up beside him and two huge men jumped out. Paul was fit and strong, but he was no match for these two collossally oversized brutes. They grabbed him and stuffed him in the back of the van. With a growl at the bystanders, the two men slammed the door shut and the van raced away. The other people in the park pretended that nothing had happened. I mean, honestly, what is the world coming to? Read more »

Meeting for the first and last time [MF][first person].

I'd wanted you for so long. The cravings started from our very first conversation and increased tenfold when we decided to finally meet. I stood alone in the room of the hotel you'd chosen, just off of the main road and hidden from the prying eyes of anyone we might know. I must have changed my mind about my outfit at least five times, but eventually settled on a dress you had complimented before. You probably don't remember, but I do. A sleeveless, knee-length black dress with my favourite lace lingerie underneath. No shoes, minimal make up and a delicate silver chain around my neck. I was so nervous that I had to consciously control my breathing, between involuntary glances at the clock. Seven minutes until you arrived. Read more »

What the Webcam Saw [MF, exh, huml, voy]

I untied the thin belt around my waist. My robe slipped off my shoulders, falling to the floor of our hotel room. “How do I look?” I asked, but his wide-eyed expression and hanging jaw told me everything I needed to hear.

“Y-you look amazing,” he stammered. But it was nice to hear it, too, I had to admit…

“Really? You don’t think these pasties are too small?” I wondered, gesturing to the small, black hearts adorned with turquoise bows, the only things covering my sumptuous, sun-kissed breasts. “I mean, they barely cover anything.” I walked closer to him, step by step, smiling inwardly as he squirmed on the bed, trying and failing to hide his growing desire. His pants bulged deliciously. “You can see almost everything. I might as well be naked…”

“It’s a good look on you… Why don’t you come closer so I can see how lovely you look, kitten?”

I mewed and bit my lip. “Well, if you insist…” I softly dropped into his lap, wrapped my arms around his neck, and stared deeply into his eyes. “Like this?” A familiar and insistent hardness pressed urgently against my bottom. I gently wiggled against it. Read more »

[MF] An old crush comes to fruition – I put this together last night, an experiment to see how I’d fare at writing erotica. Thanks for reading

“I’ve always thought you were sexy, you know. I just never…We were just never single at the same time. You know?” The rum had given her the courage to do what she had planned. Jason looked nice in his buttoned shirt and slacks, his dark hair was closely cropped and he wore a short beard on his strong jaw. Jason’s body carried muscle just tinged with chub.

He passed the bottle back. “I always had a crush on you too, but I was too shy.”

She sat on the couch opposite him, a small coffee table between them. She was pretty, almost as tall as he was with modest curves. She always looked professional, tidily kept. The deep blue eyes behind thin frames sold it. “Could I kiss you?” Her chestnut hair swung as she tilted her head.

“Shit Rachel, I mean…” the booze was making things fuzzy. “I don’t want things to get awkward.”

She stood and walked over to him. “It won’t get awkward, Jason.” She sat down beside him, her body pressed close to his. Even through her clothes he could feel her warmth. She turned her head to his and their lips met briefly. Then passion took them, the kiss had been building for months, for years. Read more »

Anya and Michael (F-dom, first chapter, constructive crit wanted.)

Bzzzt-Bzzzt-Bzzzt-Bzzzt

Hearing his phone buzzing against the coffee table in the other room sent Michael's heart racing. "Four short bursts" was reserved for her, the urgency of the ringer matching how important it was to get to the phone quickly. Bzzzt-Bzzzt- "Hello Mistress Anya," Michael gasped, snatching the phone up and holding it out so she can see his face. Her eyebrows were furrowed on the other end of the video call, narrowing her dazzling green eyes.

"And what took you so long to answer?" Her pink lips pursed thin and tight waiting for a reply.

"I was in the other room cleaning, I left my phone on the table by mistake," Michael quickly added, "Mistress."

"Oh? Is that so?" She raised a brow skeptically on screen. "I think you might have been up to something else. I know you've got trouble keeping your hands off yourself when left alone." She smirked devilishly to herself with this last comment.

"No, Mistress."

"Prove it." Read more »