Girl nextdoor [M/f] First person [M] [exh][mast][voy]

The sun was beating down causing sweat to bead off my forehead and run down my neck following the outline of my bulging pecks. My arms were glistening in the sunlight, with every pull of the rake they flexed. She couldn't stop watching me from her bedroom window. I'm 32, 5'8" and skinny but muscular often working in the yard, shirtless, I could feel her watching me. She had never seen me up close but she had fantasized about me for awhile. My shorts were khaki colored and tighter then I usually like. They fit tight around my firm ass and the outline of my cock hung low and swayed with my body.

Mystic Vice: Big Beautiful Witch 1 [excerpt]

“Dammit Ioannis! You are under arrest! Stop running or I’m going to kick your ass!” I shouted, stumbling after him. Ioannis whipped his head around and dashed down one of the park’s paths, bleating the whole way. He wasn’t going to make this easy for me.

Once I was in the park, I began to pull in as much energy as I could hold. There was no way I was going to let Ioannis out of this park. If he made it to the street, all he had to do was blend into the crowd or hop on a bus and he was gone. Not only that, I won’t be able to use any magick. If I were to start tossing around spells in public, the Chapter Master would have my head. Time to end this.

I aimed my wand and cried out: “Ballando Vento!”

The air snapped and a gust of wind slammed into Ioannis, hitting him square in the back. He swore and went tail over teakettle, but was already up and running a moment later. Dammit! That was as hard as I could hit! Ioannis was getting farther away and he would be on the street in less than a minute. I channeled the energy, readying another spell.

Power Management (Part 4) [SciFi, ENF, BD, FF, Voy]

Couldn't fit 20k+ characters, so this section is split a bit awkwardly. Part 5 to follow very soon.

Part 1, Part 2, and Part 3

Part 4

I woke up the next morning expecting to find my personal footlocker waiting outside my quarters, but there was nothing. It took ten minutes just to work up the courage to open the door as it was, since I still didn’t have a stitch of clothing, and my fabber was offline.

“Jupil,” I said, “what’s the status of my personal belongings?”

“Good morning, Kirin. There was a delay in decontamination. Dr. Fliss has also requested that I fab you some new clothes for your first day. Given your supervisory role, you will very rarely need a jumpsuit. Take a shower, if you wish, and your clothes should be ready by the time you’re done.” I muttered at the clothing issue, the delay on my personal items, knowing the doctor had something to do with it. Inside the newly added shower, Jupil spoke again. “As a reminder, Kirin, you may feel free to engage in any sexual activity you wish in this shower or the rest of your quarters.” I wasn’t sure if an AI could understand eye rolling, but that was my only response. After washing and drying off, I went back to fab and found a pile of clothes waiting for me.

Jake part XIV – Just Rewards [timestop, MF, nc, voy, reluc, etc]

Jake woke early, having already slept between moments. Time was already a totally different concept to him than it had been before, it seemed. He looked at the clock by the bed, noting that it was only 4 in the morning. Plenty of time to get started on the day.
But first, it seemed there was some unfinished business to take care of. Jake had meant to spend some time next door last night, and had got so caught up with Katie that it had slipped his mind. A quick shower to freshen up and an apple from the fridge later, he was whistling to himself and strolling out the door.
He’d taken the liberty of stealing and copying a set of Saul’s keys, so entering the eerily silent house was no problem. Of course, the silence was more due to the fact time was stopped than the late hour. Jake headed upstairs to Saul and Natalia’s room.
Jake found pretty much what he expected under the covers of their bed: the two of them sleeping facing opposite directions, Saul in an undershirt and boxers and Natalia wearing a sexy nightie and matching panties. The poor girl was trying so hard to keep her husband interested, but knowing Saul he probably hadn’t risen to the occasion.
After a whole night of fucking a pair of teenagers, Natalia’s body was that much more alluring. The nightie dipped low in the front, covering her generous breasts with just enough sheer lacey fabric to occlude her nipples. Jake slid the thin straps off her shoulders, admiring the generous swell of her chest, peaked by nipples that seemed darker in the dim light. He leaned down and sucked one, then the other, pulling them to points with his teeth.
After all this experience stopping time, Jake still got a kick out of how objects froze when he moved them. For instance, the two perfect handprints that squished Nat’s breasts inward and together. He chuckled, restarting time and watching them bounce down to their resting state again.
Natalia moaned softly, but didn’t shift or move. Jake stopped things again and ran his hand down her side, dipping at her hourglass waist and reaching back to give her ass a squeeze. He lifted her leg out of the way and pulled her panties aside, rubbing her pussy with his fingers and then leaning down to suck and lick at her. Then he put everything back and started time again.
This time Natalia’s moan was louder, and her hand immediately slipped down between her legs. Without showing any signs of waking up, Natalia began rubbing herself through her clothing. Even with the bedclothes blocking his view, it was one of the hottest things Jake had ever seen, and his cock strained at the front of his pants.
Nat licked her lips, and Jake just couldn’t resist. He slipped out of his pants and shorts, moving his already stiff cock closer to her and resting it on her mouth. Natalia responded immediately, parting her lips and touching him with a warm, moist tongue and sucking the head in.
Jake shuddered with pleasure as Natalia sucked and licked at his cock. She kept rubbing at her pussy, and her soft moaning was vibrating her mouth around him. Jake reached down and slipped a hand into her nightie, cupping her breast and teasing the nipple with his fingers.
Natalia’s suction escalated and Jake let her take him deeper in her mouth. He started moving back and forth, slowly fucking her lips. She shifted her arm and moaned more loudly as she moved from merely rubbing to actively fingering herself.
Jake felt an orgasm building. He moaned, then stopped himself, but not quickly enough. Natalia’s eyes fluttered open and focused on him briefly, then widened in shock. Jake froze her, removed himself to the nearby closet, and started time once more.
Natalia stared at the space where he had been. “Hello?” she whispered. She pulled her hand up from her crotch and stared at it a moment.
Jake froze her once more and examined her under the covers. She was definitely wet, glistening in the dim light. He licked at her slit a few times, just enough to entice her, then returned to hiding and watched her as she suddenly felt his interference, squirming and biting her lip to keep from moaning.
Natalia, apparently deciding she needed to get off, turned onto her back and returned her hand to her privates. She propped up on her pillow against the headboard, using her free hand to squeeze her tits through the nightie while she fingered herself.
Jake waited for a minute, then froze time and stepped out. He stripped down completely, stood directly in Nat’s line of sight, and let her start up again.
Natalia gasped in shock at seeing him “appear”, standing before her and stroking his cock. Her arm stopped moving, and so did his hand. Just like before, he stood, smiling at her, and stroking himself in time with her own masturbation.
She seemed to accept that, and soon was laying back and softly moaning, working furiously to get herself off. Jake caught her eyes with his, then looked pointedly toward Saul.
Nat took the hint immediately. She reached over and around her husband’s sleeping body, slipping her still-wet hand down and stroking his cock inside his boxers. Saul groaned, and Natalia pressed close against his back and began kissing his neck and earlobe.
Saul turned sleepily onto his back and Natalia leaned in to kiss him hungrily. Jake walked around to the side of the bed, watching the couple and still stroking himself, now in time to Natalia’s own stroking.
Saul seemed unwilling to put much effort into waking up, but Nat was undeterred. She pulled his cock out of his boxers and went down on it, staring up at Jake while she bobbed her head and sucked on him. Once he was completely hard, she straddled his hips, pulling her panties to the side and guiding him up into her pussy.
Saul moaned softly as Natalia began riding him, slowly dragging her hips forward and back. She breathed quickly, panting in time to her movement, and kept looking at Jake, obviously getting into the “fantasy” that he was watching her.
Jake froze time again. Natalia was in mid-thrust, staring at his cock with a smile on her face. “Well,” Jake said quietly, “if you’re that interested…”
Placing his hands on her hips, Jake lifted Natalia up into the air. Then he dragged Saul carefully off the bed and stood him upright, sliding him back into the closet and closing the door. He chuckled at the image of Saul propped in there like a mannequin – or rather, given his condition, a well-used sex doll – then returned to the bed and took his place, lying on his back under Natalia’s levitated hips.
Carefully, Jake held Nat’s hips and pulled her back down toward the bed. She was still a few inches up when he felt her wet, slightly gaping opening at the head of his dick. He guided himself up inside her, bringing her down until her knees were on either side of him, on the bed once more. Then he started Natalia again, leaving the rest of the world frozen in time.
Nat had been in the middle of a downward thrust, and a pretty hard one at that. She cried out in surprise as she suddenly felt her vagina stretched by a longer, thicker dick, staring down in shock at him. Jake looked up at her silently, still pretending to be her fantasy hallucination, and waited.
He didn’t have to wait long. Natalia slid her hands down onto Jake’s pecs and started moving again, slowly up and back down again. “Oh god,” she whispered, “It’s just like I dreamed…”
Jake smiled up at her, running his hands up from her hips along her sides to cup her breasts. She moaned, pushing down a little deeper on him and moving faster. Before long, she was once again sliding her hips back and forth smoothly, only now instead of her husband’s cock inside her, it was Jake’s filling her, and she still seemed convinced she was imagining it.
Natalia was tight, surprisingly so for a grown woman. She was clearly not used to even an above-average size on a man, but she just as clearly was loving the sensations. She shifted back and started lifting and falling instead of moving back and forth, using gravity to pull herself down and forcing Jake in deeper inside her until he could feel the brush of the end of her passage.
Jake slid his hands around to her ass, helping to pull her down and thrusting up into her a little. Her pussy contracted around him and she cried out again, shaking as she came around him. Jake kept thrusting through the spasms, refusing to give her a rest, and Natalia fell down on top of him. Her breasts flattened against his chest while her hips rose and fell, and she pressed her lips down on his, moaning into him.
Jake started pumping harder and faster, fucking Natalia eagerly now. He pulled her down again and again to meet him, and finally felt her give way, letting him plunge into her womb. Her cervix squeezed him like a vise and he groaned into her frantic kisses, but she kept moving, up and down, grunting and moaning with each balls-deep thrust.
They came together, both vocalizing their pleasure loudly into another kiss. Natalia’s pussy convulsed, rippling inside and milking Jake’s cock. He thrust deep inside her, throbbing almost painfully as his cum shot out, filling the deepest parts of her womb.
Natalia’s head fell on Jake’s should and they both laid still for a minute, panting. Natalia started to lever herself up to look at him again, and that was the moment Jake once more froze her in time.
Jake took another moment to appreciate the view and the heat of Natalia on and around him, then began to lift her off of himself. He pushed her up into the air, slid off the bed, and retrieved Saul from the closet. Returning Saul to the bed, he carefully lowered Natalia onto him, sliding his cock into her and giving a little press to her stomach to hopefully close some of the gaping of her opening around him.
Jake wiped his dick clean on the corner of the sheet, then dressed once more and stood outside the bedroom door. He listened in when he started time once more.
“Oh god, Saul, that was incredible,” Natalia murmured. “And you’re still hard… mmm…”
Jake quietly walked away from the bedroom and down the stairs as the sounds of Natalia riding Saul began once more.

Power Management (Part 3) [SciFi, ENF, BD, FF, Voy]

Part 1 can be found here

Part 2 can be found here

Part 3

The doctor frowned at seeing me in my state of undress, my hair still a little wet. I asked her if there was a problem.

“You biosys info came in.” She said.

“That was fast.” Of course, being a power station, they had a lot of energy to waste on things like communication.

“You said you didn’t have any behavioral mods.” Her voice was stern.

“I don’t.”

“Jupil tells me she received several complaints from people about you masturbating in the showers. And you made a point about coming back to my office undressed.”

“Jupil and I may have to have a little talk about what privacy means between AIs and humans. She said I didn’t break any rules.” I added. “I’m not sure why you had to be informed of that.”

“And she also explained that we try to keep things…appropriate…for the most part.” The doctor grabbed her diagnosis glasses and put them on. She looked strict behind the lenses. “After we received the model info on your biosys, the ship went over your scans. You have a sexual mod.”

Power Management (Part 2) [SciFi, ENF, BD, FF, Voy]

Part 1 can be found here

Part 2

The biosys upload was already working overtime to acclimate me to the gravity and the microbiology of the station. It makes you feel a bit feverish when the biosystem is working that hard, and in some respects it was good to be naked given I felt really warm, though getting used to my boobs bouncing as I walked was going to take some adjustment. I passed a few people in the halls, and sure enough, they glanced at me, but no one stared. Even when I got into the elevator, most people just stared ahead. There was another guy in the elevator wearing running shorts and just a towel over his shoulders as well, his sweat smelling of cologne and making me have some very fun thoughts. By some of the people’s glances at him, I wasn’t the only one thinking like that.

Power Management (Part 1) [SciFi, ENF, BD, FF, Voy]

Part 1 of a new story…

The first thing I noticed when I arrived on Jupiter Line 9 Station—or JL9 as most people called it—was the vibration. Well, I noticed the gravity too. I’d been in one-eighth gee for the past two years, and now I was at 0.8, near Earth gravity, and even with my biosystem compensating, it was hard to keep my balance or catch my breath. I leaned against the wall just inside the main docking port, now feeling the vibration through my whole body instead of just my feet.

“You’ll get used to it.” A voice said. I looked around, not seeing anyone. “I’m JL9, the station AI. You can call me Jupil. Most do. Should I call you Kirin, or do you want to go by Watkins, Engineer Watkins—.”

“Kirin is fine.” I cut the AI off. My transport ship’s AI was chatty too. It was all the rage in-system, and apparently now reaching the outer planets. I preferred the polite, almost butler-like AIs we had out in the asteroid belts, but we didn’t have as much time to chat as they do in these more stable environments.

Babysitter, a prelude. Written for a [rp] prompt [voy][FM]

You make the most adorable noises. I remember the first time I heard them. The sounds of pleasure coming from upstairs barely penetrated the layers of wood and plaster between us. Separated only by a floor, your bedroom is directly above mine. Or, should I say ours.

Most of the time, my wife and I sleep soundly below you and your boyfriend with the help of a fan providing noise. It works great for us, but I sometimes worry that you can hear the enthusiastic exclamations emanating from my wife of 10 years. Its one of the first things I fell in love with about her. The ways she laughs, sings, sighs and moans. it's always with every part of her. Her orgasms are explosions of joy.

You sounded timid, shy, almost embarrassed to be feeling what you were feeling. Between the grunts and heavy breathing of your boyfriend, I could barely make out your softer, lighter sound even as it grew louder.