The Listening [mf][overheard][neighbor][voyeurism]

The house had become quiet.

Strange for the city where sound is so often a constant.

I was enjoying the scope and depth of that silence when I heard the first soft moan through the wall. A girl’s voice. Earnest and softly feminine.

It couldn’t be, I thought, holding my breath. But then, another moan. This one fuller, longer, more expressive.

Before my thoughts could organize enough to form an oh-my-god realization, my cock erupted to full erection in my pants. No build up. No fluttering. I was pounding with throbs immediately. Angry and intense.

She continued to sweetly moan, beginning to tell erotic stories and experiences with her voice. It had been quite a long time since I overheard sex. It shocked me how erotic I found the experience now. My cock was shivering. Dying. Tingling.

Her voice climbed to the next level. I could sense her true pleasure as a living thing. I had no choice but to pull my shorts aside and stab my cock into the air. God, I was huge. My ridges stood carved and straining. My sacred opening glistened with wetness.

She climbed higher, moaning faster.

The Caregivers, part 1 [fantasy][plant/human procreation][voyeurism][oral]

He and his parents visited family in Vermont each May. That was the only times he really spent with his 18-year-old cousin, David. And this year, David seemed different. More withdrawn. The first night, hanging in David’s room, he learned why. He learned about what David discovered living in the forest.

The fear in David’s voice as the story unfolded made his skin prickle, but there was something else there. Deeper. Something earthy and nurturing as David’s eyes took on a faraway look. There was wistfulness under that fear.

David told him they had to sneak out. To experience this amazing secret. He thought about pleasures, didn’t he? He stroked his cock, didn’t he? David was making him squirm with these topics, but the truth was, his cock was instantly hard at what David described. Yes, he did stroke his cock, sometimes more than once a day, and yes, he understood what it was like to chase angelic pleasures. He dreamed about someone else touching him, pleasuring him, as David described. It made his cock spasm like it never had before to think about it. It made his entire body shake with erotic fever.

Prof Green & Velvet 7[exh/voy][Mff]

****Chapter 7****

I unlocked my office, and Velvet and Nina trotted into the room leaving their clothes wherever they had dropped them. I had ordered Greek food, which arrived five minutes after class ended, receiving a knock on my office door. Taking the food, Velvet, Nina and I sat and ate in my office. I found the experience endlessly enjoyable, getting to sit with two cute girls, both naked, while we ate food, giving me plenty of time and room to stare at their bodies.

At one point Nina bit down on a piece of pita with yogurt, but the yogurt slipped from her lips and splashed between her big tits. Velvet saw me eyeing Nina’s cleavage, and she leaned her face close to lick the yogurt off Nina’s big tits.

“Oh, thanks, Velvet. Did something drop down there?” Nina giggled, and I watched her perfect nipples getting more and more erect until they pointed happily.

We each quietly ate our food, hungry from the day, and Nina let her eyes search the room

“Yeah, Velvet, it is a cool office. I like the records,” Nina said.

I smiled at Nina and kept eating.

Prof Green & Velvet 5-6[exh/voy] [Mff]

Chapter 5

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The knocking at my office door almost made me jump in surprise. Velvet recoiled and covered herself with her hands.

“Hello?” I said as I opened my office door a little, blocking the opening with my body. I found Casey in the hall.

My expression must have given her an odd signal as she looked at me with a furrowed brow and piercing stare.

“Hey, Professor Green. I wanted to know if you could help me with my paper for your Beauty in Antiquity class,” Casey said as she held a few books in her arms.

“Um, sure. What’s up?” Casey seemed interested in looking into my office.

“Well, I wondered if I could use Schiele for my paper on artists and models,” she said, waiting with anticipation for my response.

“Sure,” I sighed and felt like I lost all wind in my sails. She brightened and opened the book, pointing at a particular work of Egon Schiele’s of a woman spreading her sex. I looked at the image and back at Casey with laugh. She stared at me as her tongue slowly moved over her upper lip, then smiled at me.

Professor Green & Velvet 3-4 [exh/voy] [Mf/Mff]

Chapter 3

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“Class, take your break. Grab a snack. Whatever. Be back in ten minutes,” I said and walked around the room briefly looking at each student’s drawing. Every student filed out to grab a drink at the vending machine or have a smoke outside, leaving Velvet in the room as she stretched for moment on the model stand. I left to my office down a few doors in the hall, grabbed a book and returned.

Professor Green & Velvet 1-2 [exh/voy] [Mf]

Chapter 1

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The voice on the phone sounded smooth and soft in my ears.

“Yes. Professor… Green? You needed a model for your life drawing class?”

“Yes, I do. When can you work?”

“How soon do you need me?” The woman said, speaking with a rather flat tone.

“I need you next week, Tuesday and Thursday. One session on Tuesday, and two on Thursday. Can you do it?” I said. I had grown nervous as I had not gotten a response about any new models for my class. My usual models had slowly moved away after school or for school and others found other work. At this point, I would hire anyone.

“Cool. Yeah. I can be there. Are you cool with a few tattoos and piercings?”

“Yes. Why not? It has never been a problem before. Your name?”

“Velvet.”

“Hi… Velvet. Room 522-“

“Room 522, right. See you, Professor.”

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Ivy’s Fall from Innocence [Cuckold] [Cheating] [Con DubCon] [Porn] [Mf] [Anal] [Interracial] [Breeding] [Polygamy] [Sharing] [Alcohol] [Fsub] [Mdom] [Oral] [Unprotected sex] [Voy]

A normal spring night, where everything was peaceful and quiet here in this particular suburb of the city. The houses all along that particular stretch of road were the simple single story home’s, they were of the kind you would find common here in this part of the country. The people that live along here go about their daily lives uneventfully with the same usual daily routine.

Day in and day out, again and again the people along this street never ever had a thought of changing their lives. That might slightly differ or change their monotonous existence. That couple taking their daily walks, the old grandmother that’s sitting out on the patio of her home just staring into space, that neighbours young son sitting on the lawn playing with the mud, the usual joggers that move on up and down the sidewalk pavements. All of them repeating the same pattern from one day to the next.

Casting About: Part 3 [MF][Oral][ENF][Reluc][Exh][Voy][Mast]

**Casting About: Part 3**

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**Darling gets the show on the road**

I know what you’re thinking—Sheryl ran me around like a greyhound after a robot rabbit. Not true. It was a mutual—symbiotic, even—*partnership*. Yes, I had to go through her little hazing, but that was nothing, really. Had I not jerked off in front of the camera, I probably would have done it five minutes later in my office. Her scene was hot! Really. There’s something about seeing a real actor go at it, like, knowing they’re *really* committing to a scene, and she did that while engaging in a sex act. It makes you realize how terrible most actual porn truly is.

Sheryl chose my next five candidates, all very pretty, if not beautiful—she had an eye for ‘real’ looking girls—and she went a few extra steps, writing up a new questionnaire for me to interview the actresses, get some insight into their personalities. Sheryl said they are far more thorough on the reality shows, many of which even have psychologists to fuck with their contestants’ heads, but we were a small business…so…

The Neighborhood: Part 14 [MF][FF][Handjob][Exh][Voy][Mdom][Fdom][Oral][Sex][MC][SciFi]

**The Neighborhood: Part 14**

**Note:** It’s been a while since we visited The Neighborhood. Hopefully there’s still some interest.

**A brief recap:** Colin Turner was a middling sad-sack with failnig marriage, who stumbled into a dream job based on some research he wrote years ago. He took a job with Fenris, a company with its own little enclave in Wolfsburg, CA, and its own peculiar work ethics. Fortunately, he had the sly and sexy Janelle, his hiring advisor, to act as his guide as he acclimated. He moved into a large house in the neighborhood with his wife Alison, and becomes involved in a company project involving wristbands that can alter behavior, within limits, based on keywords of phrases. Over time, Colin learned to enjoy his newfound freedom, his expanding desires, and to leverage the behavioral technology he has near-unfettered access to live out his fantasies. His sister-in-law, Stella, recently moved in, and Colni decided to take advantage of her programming skills, among other things…

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**Chapter 30: What Janelle Knows, No One Knows**

A few days later, presumably with Stella well on her way to becoming a permanent fixture at Fenris, Colin headed up to his office for the morning when her was stopped by Natalie in the vestibule.

Casting About: Part 2 [MF][Oral][Mast][ENF][Reluc][Exh][Voy]

**Casting About: Part 2**

A little more action this time. In case it’s not obvious, the start of the chapter title indicates who is ‘speaking’. Enjoy.

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**Darling flubs being a slimy producer**

My first couple of days were not that successful. Apparently, I wasn’t very good at being skeezy. I came off as too earnest, too real, too…*nice*. I had some decent actors pass through, some of the women really knocked my socks off with their readings of my terrible fake script. A couple of the actresses actually got completely nude for the Menisla scenes unprompted…method acting, I guess. I also got two blow jobs—also unprompted—a handy while we reviewed a woman’s test footage, *and* a good fucking as I bent a blonde over the conference table if I promised, *really* promised, to give her a callback.