Coffee: Hot with extra cream [MF]

Early morning starts are hard. Waking up to an alarm each day, blaring louder and louder by the second, demanding you to jump out of bed, and get to it. Even hopping in the shower, or grabbing a quick breakfast, isn’t enough. It’s only a visit to the local cafe that can put a pep in my step, and help properly energise me.

Between the delicious smell of roasting boutique coffee beans and the chatter of the other patrons above their usual playlist, it’s an absolute feast for my senses. It doesn’t hurt that the girl who serves me is always dressed in skin tight black leggings, with her black bralette top barely hiding her perky tits. As I get up this morning, I feel the anticipation of each step building, as I get closer to the shop.As I enter, it’s a little quieter than normal. There’s still a few of the usuals floating around, feeding their caffeine addictions, but thankfully I don’t have to line up.

My Mom a Porn Star? Not a Problem! [MFF] [inc]

I was still in Elementary School when dad walked out on us. It was actually a relief, but I just didn’t know it at the time. He was a dead beat, a real asshole, violent, likely an addict, often drunk blaming mom and my sister and I for the failings in his life. I thought, really, I did, that this was just a normal way to live. By the time I finished junior high, mom had another boyfriend who lived with us and life improved.

Ian was a decent guy, he loved mom I’m sure; he never treated us kids with anything less than kindness. He didn’t always get it right, but in the main, we never went without and he would want to spend time with us. He and mom were not going to get married, apparently mom refused to. In my sophomore year of high school, he was diagnosed with a malignant tumor on his brain, so he absolutely insisted on marrying. I didn’t know then how much he really did care for us, at least, not until after he passed away, barely a few weeks into my senior year.

City Boy [M/M, threesome, anthro/furry, stallion, feline, canine, dog, anal, watersports, erotica]

College was out, summer was in session and I still didn’t have a job between my freshman and sophomore year at U of A. I had no clue how I would spend my summer or how I was going to pay for next year’s tuition. Spring in Arizona… Is REALLY hot. I mean, it may as well be summer you know. With temps in the eighties and scarce rain, it’s miserable if you have long fur. The desert is rugged, so it is probably best to get some work inside with AC. But, lucky me… There weren’t any more summer jobs! What was I going to do? I mean, my grants paid six months of my apartment rent, so I had a place to stay… But what would I do? Stay couped up inside all the time while my friends were out *actually* being productive?

Instead of moping around the place, I took a cab down to the Square (which is a gay bar) for a beer and to just chill and kill some time. Although I do find women attractive, I find men to be more. I don’t understand why I can’t seem to make up my mind which way I want to swing, but I figure… What the hell. I’m only twenty-three, I’m still young, and there’s still plenty of time to figure it all out.

Femdom: Chance to Serve Goddess Sa Part 1

I got a call from Goddess Sa. She said she is travelling to my city the coming month. She will be staying for a month and this could be my chance to serve her. This was exciting and the next month was the slowest month in the history of time. The day finally arrived and Goddess Sa was put up in a friends apartment. As instructed I reached the apartment at 4:00 AM to avoid being noticed by the neighbors.

I was filled with joy when I saw my goddess open the door for me. She had clearly been woken from from sleep and looked rather irritated on having to open the door for me. I wanted to apologize but she cut me out and asked me to follow her to the store room. She asked me to remove all my clothes and sit in  the corner of the storeroom. Here was a chain that was bolted on one end to the wall. Goddess promptly took the other end and without a word put it around my neck, locked it there with a padlock and walked out of the store room. All this happened so quick I hardly had any time to react. As she was walking out i asked her how long was I supposed to stay here. She did not respond. It was almost like she never heard anything. She turned the lights off on her way out, locked the door of the storeroom behind her and I was left in total darkness and total silence. 

Sorority hazing orgy (fantasy)

The night Lexi had been waiting for finally arrived. Lexi, an 18 year old freshman had been pledging her dream sorority. Pledging this house had its challenges. The process was meant to turn these inexperienced girls into sex addicted whores.

In order to become initiated the girls of Lexi’s pledge class were to be sexually dominated by the sisters. They had to agree to every submissive term without question. The pledges stood in the middle of the room completely naked. The room was purposely cold so that all their nipples were hard and perky. The sisters were standing in a circle around them. They all were wearing their sexiest lingerie and had various sex toys in their hands.

The sisters of Lexi’s sorority were well known on campus. The pledging process taught them how to be whores. By the time they became sisters they had mastered their blowjob, dick riding, titty sucking and clit licking skills. Lexi’s mind raced as she looked at the sisters who were eying up their picks.

Sydni, the pledge master, explained to that the room that nobody was forcing them to stay. If a pledge couldn’t handle being dominated they were free to leave. If they refused a command from a sister they were dropped an could not return.

Young & Horny [fm] (conclusion)

[This is part 1. I had part 2 (this post)mostly written out and ready to post but I got super busy and was not able to finish it up. I apologize. ](https://www.reddit.com/r/sexstories/comments/ml3ucu/young_horny_fm/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

I take her grool soaked panty and wrap them around my cock. A big clear droplet of precum oozes out as I take a picture. I send her a text

“You’re driving me crazy girl!”

“So you know how it feels! I saw you looking, well staring at my panties while I was sitting down.”

“It was hard not to!”

“Well I figured you’d like them better off of me.”

“To bad I wasn’t able to take them off myself!”

“Well, I’m still not wearing panties. Still wet too!”

“What would your boyfriend say about all this?”

“He likes this stuff. He’ll let me and encourages me to sleep with other people. But I’ve only ever done it once. It’s not really my thing.”

“I’m an exception?”

“Oh my god yes! My pussy was soaked from our very first interaction, I needed to get nice and tipsy because I knew I wanted you from the start! I needed the liquid courage lol”

She Makes Me Watch (FMM, Cucking, Humiliation, Degradation)

“Jesus… Mackenzie, do I REALLY need to be here for this?” I tried my hardest to sound forceful and confident. She could see right through it. She knows me better than that.

“Yes. LAWSON,” she glared as she put the extra emphasis on my name. She knows her tone can make me feel like I’m a total loser. “You DO need to see this. You need to know how it’s done the RIGHT way. I need fucked, and you just can’t get it done with what you’re working with.” She sneered down at my dick while she said it.

It’s not like I’m a small guy, either. 6’1″, 225, and fairly athletic. I guess I’m above average in the dick department, but it’s not like I’ve gone around comparing it with anyone. I guess that’s not good enough for her.

She was so sweet when we first got together. At least she ACTED that way. About 5’3, 115lbs, long, wavy black hair and super cute glasses. She looks like the picture of innocence. She was a little freaky in the bedroom, but lately, she’s just been so damn MEAN to me. When we’re in public she acts so sweet and lovey-dovey, but the instant we’re out of sight she practically rips her hand out of mind and glares at me. I tried figuring out what I did wrong, but I just don’t know.

[MF] (kemonomimi)The hunter and the jaguar girl

Here’s a story I posted some time ago in r/dirtywritingprompts

The wild boar was alone, walking peacefully without a care in the world, without knowing what was coming next. Meanwhile I was in the nearby bushes, waiting for the perfect time. I was alone and it seemed like I had all the time in the world to aim correctly. It was now the perfect time for me, the time for the perfect shot. The bullet from my rifle pierced through the boar’s skull as it lied motionless. I stepped out of the bushes to claim my victory and inspect what was going to be next meal. I kneeled down and drop my rifle to the ground to get a closer look. I wondered why less people visited this place for hunting. It seemed like a great sport. Well, it was all by myself so I wasn’t complaining.

[M/F] Perfect Fit

“Just need work shirts?” you ask as we step off the escalator.

“Yeah, and maybe a pair of pants too.” We move through the department store, filing past clothing racks and shelves of folded pants. “I’ll trust your judgement. My normal clothes are band shirts and flip flops. My fashion sense sucks.”

You laugh. “So that’s why you brought me along?”

I shrug, “Yeah, I don’t know what looks good on me…aside from you that is.”

You shoot me a knowing glance, then continue down the aisle. I follow behind, my attention torn between the hanging shirts and your beautiful body, hidden under a playful sundress. I walk up behind you, wrapping one arm around your waist and nibbling slightly on your ear. You smile, closing your eyes and turning your head toward me.

“Save that for later..”

I smile, releasing you, but not before gently brushing my hand across your pussy.

“On second thought, why don’t you grab a few more things and I’ll get us a changing room.”

Submitting to His Stud Son [M/M, anthro/furry, stallions, incest, father/son, anal, erotica] (AmethystMare)

A stallion father submits to his stud of a son, younger, fitter and more dominant than he coudl ever have been…

As always, I am open for commissions starting at 30 GBP per 1,000 words – please e-mail arianmabe[at]gmail.com for more information or see my profile!

Sid hissed through his teeth, back arching, wanting his son inside him all the more. The golden palomino stallion may have let himself go a little bit in middle-age and later, but, well, at the very least he had a son who was the spitting image of him in his younger days to show him what he had been. His muscles bulged – those belonging to Maverick, that was – as he pushed over his father, his cock thrusting the dock of his tail out of the way.