Tag: Straight

Can I Text You Some Time?

You never thought you’d be in this situation. Cock hungry and attention deprived by the guy with the dad bod who approached you at the bar 3 months ago.

He was definitely not your type but you appreciated his confidence for even approaching you. You were ready to dismiss him but before you had the chance he disarmed you with his smile and the corniest joke that for some reason only he could’ve pulled off. You size him up, look at his hands and noticed a mark around his ring finger. He’s married but hes trying to hide it you think to your self, what a scumbag. But for some reason you can’t bring yourself to end the conversation. Hes funny, attentive and isn’t looking at your breast every three seconds. It was a nice change of pace from the regular jerkwads that approach you. Read more »

Best friends chpt 2- New normal

I woke up on the couch, groggy, of last night began flooding back to me. Setting up I try to put everything straight trying to figure out what happened. I’m not sure how long I said therefore just thinking to myself. I stayed like that until I heard a small amount of commotion in the hallway and saw him walking out into the living room still bare ass naked. It takes my entire strength not to look between his legs as he walked to the kitchen to get himself something to drink. As he walks back into the living room finishing a glass of water he stops for a second thing to think himself before saying “did….Did what I remember happening last night happen?” Deposit waiting for my answer and I sheepishly nod wondering how much exactly he remembered. “Oh….thanks.” He said cheerfully walking over setting his glass down on the coffee table and sitting on the couch next to me. “I know you’re not into guys like that but I really appreciate you helping me out” what?! I thought to myself of course I’m into guys why would he think that I’m not. Is that why he never made a move on me he thinks I’m gay? I’m about to say something it cut off. “Say, could we do that again? Like I mean, make it an ongoing thing. I mean that’s what friends do right by scratch each other’s back.” “What…what exactly are you asking….” I said trying to maneuver carefully “you know, like last where you helped me jack off.” Part of me wanted to say no but at the same time maybe this is how it could start, it starts off as like a friends with benefits kind of thing and maybe then he starts having feelings for me like I do for him. “…ok” I see and immediately see his face light up “really? That’s awesome! I was like 100% sure you were gonna say no. How about right now?” He said excitedly not waiting for my answer grabbing me by the wrist and having me get up off of the couch guiding me onto my knees in front of him. Read more »

Camping Tail PART 1 [F][Voyeur][public]

“How’re you holding up?” asked Heather, sitting in the seat next to me. It was pitch black outside, nearly 4 a.m. as we barreled down the winding country lane.

“Yeah, I’m doing alright,” I said, “just trying to keep my eyes on the road.”

We had left town about an hour ago, in the middle of the night, shortly after I had closed down the bar and gotten home from work. The car had already been loaded and ready for departure. Seasoned festival veterans, we packed our tents, air mattresses, tarps, tapestries, and o our camping and cooking supplies days in advance. Over the years, we had amassed quite a collection of camp gear. Now that Hulaween had arrived, it was time to put it all to good use. A weekend full of music and dance awaited, nestled amongst the moss-covered live oaks of Suwanee Music Park.

The car was loaded to the brim, trunk stuffed, and back seat piled high with bags filled with cloths and costumes. You could hardly pick out Abby, tucked into the seat behind Heather, half-buried beneath a pile of pillows and thick, comfortable duvets. Abby was one of Heather’s best friends and was joining us for her very first Hulaween. She and Heather had loaded the car while I had been at work. The plan: I was going to drive us down; they were to sleep and rest so they could take charge in setting up camp. Read more »

New Life As A Lewd Futanari Succubus (CH 275-277) [Futanari][Futa/Female][Futa/Futa]

**Synopsis:** An old man dies, torn by regret. Due to his high karma, he has “near-limitless possibilities for reincarnation”. He chooses to reincarnate in a fantasy world as a voluptuous futanari succubus with big tits and an irresistible smile.

Erotic fiction that contains: Futanari/Dickgirls, Genderbending, Futa on Female, BDSM, Nymphos, Masochistic characters, Threesomes, Orgies, Facefuck, Deepthroat, Dom/Sub, Taken by Monsters, Corruption, Game elements, etc.

## 275: Balls and Masks

“That’s wonderful!” Bob cheered when he heard Beatrice’s generosity.

“Hold up!” Beatrice put up her hand and instantly curbed Bob’s rejoicing. “I said ‘I could’. And I can. But that doesn’t mean I will simply go around spending my powers left and right!”

“I-I see,” Bob’s stature dropped an inch. It all made sense. Not only were Bob and others unable to offer this woman help in the coming games, but she also declared no desire to receive it. What incentive would she have to waste her powers? “What would it take for them to at least temporarily get the chance to feel like men again? Like I did?”

“It will simply depend on how they ask,” Beatrice said with a kind expression but with finality to her tone that made it clear she would not explain further. Read more »

[M]y adventures with a married girlfriend [MF] (PART 3)

So I done did it again guys, sorry. Just kidding, no I’m not! Cliff hangers are like good head. Just enough of a tease you want to beg for more.

In the last part I had just finished exhausting myself finishing into Ali after a super hot, late night, after work, no holds barred bang session. I was sitting on the floor covered in sweat and love juices when I got a text from my girlfriend Lisa that she needed me at home.”Oh shit, are you in trouble?” Ali was still panting but sounded concerned.

“No it’ll be fine, probably just Sam causing a scene.”

“Alright. Let’s get you cleaned up so you can go take care of it. Do you think you’ll be able to come back? I’m not finished with you yet.” She sounded so wicked threatening me like that in her soft gentle voice.

I had to laugh as she knelt over me with the towel. I wiped my face off, stood up, then clutched her by the throat again giving her a long slow kiss, pinning her against the arm of the couch in the process. Read more »

Step Sister Corruption Part 262 – Day 139 Free Use Vacay Pt 6 – Deprivation Differences (fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)

Author’s Note: Avid readers it’s finally happened……I got myself an editor.
That’s right no more faux pas or gotcha moments where my storytelling doesn’t make sense…..grammar wise at least.
Pretty sure there will still be mistakes but my NEW editor starting on Chapter 257 will help pave the way for a new style….and hopefully a more enhanced and greater story.
Say hello to u/Comfortable-Bid-602. They will help keep me honest and question my mistakes.
Story/Writing: u/Lightning454572
Editing: u/Comfortable-Bid-602
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*Summer*

I sat in a room the attendants called a ‘*Sensory Reallocation*’ room; we sat as our senses rushed back into us. I could see again; the room was dimly lit, and soft, calming music played, allowing my hearing to return while I sprawled nude on some pillows.
Ok, I wasn’t wholly nude; I had a towel wrapped around my body, but still.

I felt like my mind had overloaded after having all my senses deprived. Supposedly I spent an hour bobbing in that tank of water. However, it felt like an eternity as whatever was in there continued to lightly lick my body, scaring the crap out of me. Still, nothing ever bit me, causing pain. Just an annoying sense that something was nibbling at my body, but each time I went to touch myself feeling for the culprit, the only thing I felt was my own body. Read more »

The Eagle, The Priestess, and the Epitaph Pt. 6 [Fantasy] [MF] [Seduction] [Blowjob]

(Authors Note: Hi Everyone! So this will be the penultimate chapter. Only one more to go. Hope you have enjoyed this. Already working on my next story after the final chapter. )

The morning sun had begun to stir her as she awoke from a deep, uninterrupted slumber. Autumn blinked her eyes open to see the curtains to her bedroom window frayed and tattered, the rod hanging by one side. She blushed and gave a soft smile as she observed a small finch on the ledge chirping as the morning sun blasted into the room. The storm had long past.

She felt his strong arm around her as she laid on her side, blankets thrown over them. She could hear his loud snoring and she blushed harder. She felt his body tightly snuggled with her own as they lie in bed. The dry cum over her face, legs, chest, and so forth still smelt fresh.

She still felt sore too, as her and Anubis had fucked all night long. They basically destroyed her bedroom. The bed was on the ground, the frame, legs, and headboard destroyed. The curtains torn and picture frames and clothing scattered about. Ooops. She wasn’t sure how she was going to explain it to her parents….oh god her parents! Read more »

I 37 [F] was invited to be a couple’s third. 35 [F] 44 [M]

I spent some time in London for work (in the before covid times), and tried to get out and explore whenever I could. London is an amazing global city, you can experience nearly everything there.

Nora (35 F) and her husband Joe (44 M) had recently married, but had been seeing each other for nearly ten years. Nora had laughed when she told me getting married had been a “formality” more than anything, they said they’d already experienced most of what being a couple could entail. Mostly.

I knew Nora from our time together at university, she had been my roommate once upon a time, until she moved off campus. We’d kept in touch over the years, and when I realized my trip to the London office would mean we could see each other again, I was so happy. Nora and I had been very close as roommates, and I was looking forward to rekindling the friendship. Read more »

KLIT 96.9 THE RAVE 109 Pleasure Bump Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BONDAGE TOYS ROLE PLAYING)

“”The silence is broken by my alarm. Going from a night that I will never remember to a day that I wished was Sexday.

“Good morning on this fine day! What a better Moanday to work on that pleasure bump!” My alarm sounded.

“Or a day to call in sic…” in the next several seconds my pleasure bump will get it’s workout with me sprinting to the moanroom for, you guessed it dry heaves. And the good ol’ “Why me? I feel like shit and” my mind drifts off to the smell of sexxee in the morning.
Gathering myself and stumbling to the kitchen when the last fizzle of a finished mug of the bitter taste drips from the machine. I will admit it I looked worse than I felt. Hair unbrushed, me standing there naked with that look of desperation and the need for sexxee! With a shadow falling over me I froze. Right there in my own home or at least I think this is my home…”

“This is Klit 96.9 Drive@5 with DJ Maeve and The Rave” Nova ReBoot said in an excited voice. Read more »

KLIT 96.9 THE RAVE 107 The Perfect Secretary Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BONDAGE TOYS ROLE PLAYING)

“”This morning started out like any other. The softness of the dark, the temptation to dream about the passionate memories that floated in my head. Even as me and Steve swapped kisses the intense need to strip down was there. Was there up until he clutched my bottom lip! In that instant my whole world stopped! I could feel my own heartbeat, I could feel his… Dropping to my knees was my only recourse.
Letting his wanker out. That big bulge in his pants! It was so big, so beautiful that I gasped! My eyes stretched up to his as my mouth opened. I could feel the way he clutched my hair. Pulling me forward, pulling me till his cock was beyond my limits. Pulling me forward till I could hear?

“Sue… Sue.. SUe. SUE, SUE, SUSIE” coming from across my bedroom.

Rolling over as my world came into view. My clock, my alarm clock was flashing 545 and my day had begun. Rolling out of bed, sizing up my closet for just the right thing to wear. Seeing the flicker of light as my moanroom came to life. Putting on my makeup then getting dressed. My selection of lingerie was just as important to my decision as my clothes. You must first love yourself before putting on the workplace wardrobe… Read more »