FinalFantasyDreamer

He sat across the breakfast table from his wife. They were both pretending to read the newspaper while secretly stealing glances at each other. 10 years they had been together and things had been getting stale. He loved his wife he knew that. Cheating on her is something he wouldn't do or even think of but the failure of last night weighed him down. He let out a sigh as he continued reading the paper. His sigh caught her attention. Pulling her from her thoughts. 10 years together and he had never failed to help her orgasm during sex. Though lately it had definitely been getting boring. It's not like she blames him for last night it had been enjoyable but routine. Then something in the paper catches her eye. With a gasp she looks up at the same time as him. Their eyes connect. Could this be the solution? Standing outside the couples house the stranger walks towards the front door. 10 years he had been in the business of helping couples mend their problems. On the phone they sounded just like all the others. This job should be a walk in the park or bedroom as one might say. As the couple open the door he steps inside their house. The tension in the house could be cut with a knife. They stood silently in their entryway. Wearing only bathrobes as instructed. Leading the stranger up the stairs the couple enter their bedroom. He walks around them exploring the room. Walking over to the wife he pulls off her robe. Her petite tits jiggle slightly as the stranger runs his hands along her naked body. Squeezing her tits. Tweaking her nipples. Slipping a finger inside her rapidly dampening pussy. Stepping away he licks his finger. Approaching the husband he slides the robe off. Repeating the ritual with the husband he explores his body. Ending by gripping the man's cock in his hand. Squeezing it until a drop of precum beads on the tip. Gathering it on his finger he licks it off. Nodding to himself he knows what to do. Quickly stripping himself it isn't long before the three are naked, hard, and wet. After pushing the husband on the bed he walks over to the wife. Her eyes go wide at the strangers cock. It's not like her husband has a small cock but this man's is massive. His cock rubs alongside her leg as he guides her towards her husband. Using his hand he opens her pussy. Hovering it in front of the husband's twitching cock. With a push she is impaled by her husbands cock. Going deep inside her desperate pussy. The man walks behind her. Spreading her ass cheeks he lines up his cock. Sliding himself inside her as she gasps. Loosing her anal virginity to this stranger while her husband is buried in her pussy causes her to moan. Setting the pace the stranger fucks her ass while her husband fucks her pussy. The sensation of the two cocks is too much. She finds herself cumming again and again on these two cocks. Collapsing on her husband's chest she lets out a sigh of relief. Sliding out of her ass the man isn't finished. He rolls the couple over. The husband still inside his wife but now his ass is in the air. Spreading the husbands ass he slides in again. The husband moans even louder than his wife as he loses his anal virginity to the stranger. Again the stranger sets the pace. Fucking the wife through the husbands ass like a puppet. The husband grips his wife's tits and moans like a whore as he gets fucked while fucking his wife. Soon the husband's body stiffens and his ass clenches around the strangers cock. His cumm erupting out of his cock like a volcano. The couple collapse on the bed kissing and embracing each other passionately. With a grunt the stranger exits the husband's ass. His own cock ready to explode. With a few strokes he is coating the couple in his seed as they cuddle. His cum coating their faces. Tasting the strangers cum as they kiss. They don't even notice him get up and leave. Satisfied with a job well done. She puts her hand on her belly. He covers her hand with his. They lay their in postcoital glow. Unable to break the passionate kissing as their hands touch each other. Finally the silence is broken. Speaking in unison. "I love you."

Dirty_Ruby He took a takes a deep breath as he stands outside the door. His nerves were getting the best of him. He didn't know if he could go through with it. Looking to his left he sees a full length mirror. His scrawny five foot seven frame was staring back at him. His green eyes looking over his almost naked frame. They had requested he shave from the neck down and had provided oiled for him to apply to his chest. He shivered in the cold waiting room. His nipples hard not used to being exposed on his freshly shaven chest. The light above the door went from red to green. She was ready for him. Taking one more deep breath he opens the door and steps through. "Are you ready my good little fans out there for today's challenge of 'Hung or Not." She giggles seductively into the camera. Her red lingerie accentuating her bust and matching the ruby red lipstick she was wearing. Her blond curls bouncing against her shoulders as she thrusts her hips towards the camera. "Our next contestant is all the way from sunny California and he thinks I can't accurately guess his cocks size. We will just have to prove him wrong today won't we?" She teased into the camera. Leaning forward and pushing her tits together to create a valley for her audience as she flips the switch to call him in. The door opens and he walks in and approaches her. Giggling she spreads her legs for him on approach. A damp spot clearly forming on her crotch. "Well aren't you just the cutest little thing." She coos motioning him to come closer. Positioning him in front of the camera and her behind him. Her hands start exploring his oiled up body. "Well let's see. Pale white skin but a farmers tan. You definitely don't hit those cali beaches." She teased him but directing her comments to the audience. "He doesn't have much of a bicep but that's not the size we care about here now is it?" She has done this show numerous times before and was starting to get bored with it. Most men were the same but her audience loved these cock size games. Men all most secretly want their girl to dominate them. Her mind drifts back to the present. Always the professional her distraction hadn't stopped her body from continuing her tears. Her hand grips the cock in his boxers. Her eyes go wide. Feeling the thick monster in her hands. "Now this is a surprise." Bigger than she expected. Glancing to the chat screen she can see her fans going crazy at the sight of his bulge. Pulling down his boxers the large cock bouncing free. Her eyes go wide as she licks her lips. "Well he definitely passed the first test. You are packing." She purrs stroking his cock. He shivers at her touch. "Inexperienced?" She thinks to herself. Picking up her fake dildo she shows it to the audience. "Well let's see how he matches up. Does he get to fuck my pussy?" Holding the dildo against his member her eyes go wide. It was actually bigger. Now it was her turn to be nervous. While she had given out blowjobs, fingered herself, and used dildos before. She had never actually fucked another person. It was why her fans tipped so much during these games. The chance to see Dirty_Ruby lose her virginity. "Well." Her shaky voice the only sign of her loosing her nerves. "Rules are rules.“ She purrs as she leans back. Sliding her panties off. Her bald pussy glistening. "Umm. I have never done this before." His nervous voice almost whispers. Glancing at the chat screen the tops are flooding in. She has never had so many viewers at once before. Her audience going crazy for this once in a life experience for these two. "It's okay baby just slide it in we will go slow at first." As she speaks her fingers open her pussy for all to see. Stumbling forward they both gasp as he starts to slide in. His size is bigger then anything she had ever experienced. Stretching her pussy wide. His slow agonizing pace his driving her pussy wild. By the time he fully enters her and his cock bottoms out her hips are shaking. "Fuck..." She moans. "I"m fucking cumming." Her hips shake as her hands grip the sheets. She can't believe she is cumming just by him entering her. Wrapping her arms and legs around him she pulls him close. Her embrace and convulsing walls are too much for his sensitive cock. His own orgasm following suit. Collapsing on top of her they lay there panting. Her lips connecting with his as they kiss. Her walls still trying to milk his softening cock. Breaking the kiss she turns towards her audience. "Well I guess Virgin Dirty_Ruby is no more. Thanks for watching. Tune in next time as I start training this cock to last much longer." His shocked eyes connect with hers. Now that she had tasted his cock she was never going to let it go. Leaning forward again she kisses him again ending the stream.

*During the last challenge this idea came to me but it quickly spiraled into a larger idea. The idea is kinda based on firefly/space exploration. The idea of the adventures of a small crew exploring space and getting into sexy adventures.* Step One: Collect a Crew Stein Cloud stood in his quarters looking in the mirror. His six foot frame filling the rooms little wash area. Giving his belt a tug he adjusts the blaster at his hip. Slipping his long brown duster on his shoulders. Admiring his look in the mirror he frowns. Brushing back his long brown hair into a ponytail he lets out a sigh. Getting his own ship was the easy part. Keeping it running was the challenge. His comms buzzed. Hitting the switch his second in commands voice "Captain we are approaching the drop." His second in command. Katrina was the strongest woman he knew. The muscular red head and him had been friends since childhood. Thick as thieves and getting into scraps. She would and has followed him anywhere. There was nobody he trusted more in any galaxy. He stood by all her decisions. Well all but one. "Captain I'm going to hold her as long as I can but there's a solar storm sweeping through and it's going to hit us soon. So unless you want to go surfing we should probably wrap this up" What she saw in the scrawny pilot he did not know. Grimes had been the first crew member they had recruited after getting the ship. The blond hair green eyed man was a Shio'iok. Which meant he had four arms. Now to his credit Stein had never ran across a better pilot in all his years but that didn't fix Grimes' attitude. Hitting the reply button he responds. "Roger that. Just do your best and I will see why the cargo isn't loaded yet." Exiting his cramped quarters he heads down towards the cargo hold of the ship. Passing the med bay a tail whips out. Wrapping around his waist and pulling him inside. His head falling into a pair of large pillowy breasts. Staring into her golden eyes. Her blond hair draping over his shoulders. "Captain dear. We need to talk about my specimen collecting. I am running low dear." "Khalie just give me a few days and we will make planet fall." His doctor, a Lutai, joined the ship as part of a study she was conducting. Visiting various plants collecting various specimens. He gets a free doctor and doesn't have to pay her as long as she regularly gets to collect. Quickly ducking out of the room before she can complain. Heading back to the cargo hold he meets up with his mechanic, Kara and her robot. She built the robot to be her friend as a child and it has been her constant, but silent, companion since. Approaching his mechanic he is about ready to be done with this shady job "Kara is the cargo ready to be dropped off?" Kara's blue eyes look up from the cargo. Dressed in her tank top and cargo pants a worried look crosses her face. "Uhh captain don't get mad butttt. The cargo started beeping." "What?" Looking down at the large container. This job just felt wrong. Panicking he starts hitting buttons on the case. This just made the problem worse. It started to beep faster. Then the solar storm hit. Rocking the ship violently back and forth. He new Grimes could only hold out so long. Right before he dumps the cargo and be done with the whole thing the crate begins to open. Tuning out Kara freaking out and the voices over the intercom he looks inside. "Quite!" He roars "Grimes take us out of here." Inside the cargo was a woman. Curled up in a ball. Fucking traffickers. If he knew this was the job he never would have taken it. Quickly with Kara's help he carries her to the med bay. She felt small in his arms. Like she hadn't been fed properly. Her long blue hair draped over naked frame. He tried not to feel her breasts pressing into him. She was the most beautiful creature he had ever seen. Laying her down on the doctors exam table he stepped back. Letting the doctor do her work. Who was this woman in the cargo and what was he going to do now.

Critic There it goes again. The worst critic around. Nothing I do is good enough. "Who would want to see that, hear that, read that." The voice never tires. Always around. Never silent. I hate the search. The proof of my quality. The critic desiring praise from others. "Others are better so why even try." Ignore it I tell others to build them up Do it for yourself I council Push forward The act of doing is all that matters. Good or bad tell it to fuck off. That awful critic. Yourself.

Abduction in the night Beatrice leaned against the barn letting out a tired sigh. Looking over at her favorite horse she smiles "Well Buttercup another day's chores done. Another awkward dinner with a potential suitor." Her parents were desperate to get her married off. "Twenty years old and still not married what is wrong with you." Mocking her sisters voice in a high pitched nasally voice. She had always felt like an outcast in her community. She loved working with the animals, being in the woods, and nature overall. She hated people and the idea of becoming a farmers wife gave her the willies. Looking up at the night sky she felt incredibly small in the vast sky. Her loneliness pours out of her as a single tear starts forming in her eye. A flash of light across the sky breaks her moment of self pity. It moved in an unnatural way. Jaggedly going back and forth like it was searching for something or someone. The light disappears over the forest. Curious she heads off in search of it. It seemed to be heading towards the lake deep in the forest. Crawling through the thick underbrush her dress getting torn and ripped. Her long auburn hair getting tangled in the brush. She didn't know why she was so franticly heading towards this light. She just knew something I side her was yearning for it. Her pace frantic she gets caught on a branch. Fearing to lose sight of it she pulls hard. Her dress ripping in two. Rushing on she leaves her dress like she was shedding the skin of her old life. She didn't know how but something inside her told her she was never going back. With a final push she breaks out into the shore of the lake. Standing there breathing hard in nothing but her underwear. Her bright emerald colored eyes spy the creature. Bathed in an otherworldly light the seven foot tall creature was sniffing the air. His ash colored skin had highlights of a bright red pattern. He looked vaguely humanoid with long talented feet and arms ending in claws. His tail whipping around she could see what looked almost like a plants mouth at it's tip. With it's long tongue snaking out to small the air. Turning towards her she let out a gasp. It's bare head turned towards her. It looked like a face minus the mouth and it's eyes stared deep in her soul. Two black swirling pools of darkness. She felt compelled to walk towards it. Not out of fear or curiosity. Something more primal. She could feel her underwear getting damp with anticipation. Soon they were both standing on the lake shore bathed in this otherworldly light. "Hello." It's deep voice echoed in her mind. Then with a flash they were gone and she was blacking out. Waking up in a room that did not look of this earth she shivers. Feeling around she feels her bedding. A fabric not unlike silk bedding. Feeling her body she realizes she is naked her underclothes are gone. Looking around the dim room she tries to make sense of her surroundings. Then the door opens and he walks in. "Up already. Sorry teleportation is always rough the first time." His vice echoes in her mind. His black pools of eyes are staring into hers like they are reading her whole life story. "What...do you...want from me." Her voice shaking as she speaks. Not of fear but almost like her deepest desires are starting to creep out. "I am in search of what you might call a mate." The voice responds and for the first time she looks down at his whole body. Gasping she sees two massive spined cocks protruding out of his groin. "And you want me?" She is surprised at her words. She had always resisted her parents push for her to get married but her and now with this alien she was wanting nothing more. She needed to feel him inside her to bear his children. "Yes." The unblinking eyes responded. In a moment he descended on her his twin cocks rubbing the outside of her damp pussy. Her nipples erect in anticipation of his touch. His tail mouth opens up. Licking her skin as he taste the salty sweaty body. His tail moves up her body leaving a trail of saliva up to her nipples. His clawed hands gripping her buttox gently but firmly. She lets out a long hidden moan. How many nights had she sat at that lake edge. Fingering her pussy waiting for something to break the monotony of her simple life. Her hips grinded against his cocks. Her mouth moaning to his claws digging in to her cheeks. "Fuck me...breed me...claim me." She moaned desperate to feel him in some her. Without speaking he followed her demands. Pulling back he thrusts both his cocks inside her. One in her pussy and one in her ass. His mouth unlatching from her nipples rises up and gives her a kiss while sucking on her tongue. She whimpers feeling his massive cocks stretching her holes. Hi soft but firm spines rubbing her insides bringing her to the edge of climax. Grinding hard she clutches his back. Digging her nails into his hard exterior. "Fuck..." She moans into his mouth as her hips begin to shake. Her insides clamping down on his shafts her body convulses. Her orgasm is like nothing she had ever experienced before. Her whole body desired nothing more than him. He doesn't let up as the orgasmic wave wracks her body. Thrusting and grunting in her mind. His voice penetrates her mind wrapping it in a blanket. "I'm cumming." His voice moans in her brain as his seed coats her inside white. His cum is thick and surely as it oozes outside of her holes. "Still conscious Beatrice?" His mind asks her as she comes down from another orgasmic wave. "Mmm...Yes my love." She responds. Knowing she will never be able to go back to her life before this. This was her new reality being the mate to this alien. "Good." He responds as his thrusting continues. Laying in a pool of his cum. She doesn't know how long they fucked but it felt like it lasted forever. The number of orgasms she had. The number of times he filled her womb with cum. she must be pregnant by now. At last he slid out of her satisfied that he was pregnant. Before her eyes he shifted into a human form. Tall, muscular, still well hung. He laid in the bed next to her. His lips moved like they were unused to talking out loud. "Well are you ready to be my mate and be the mother of my children." He had left out so much and she had so many questions but at the same time she new they had time to answer. Rubbing her belly she also knew she was definitely pregnant. Putting his hands over hers she murmurs to him "yes my love and I can't wait to meet little Victor." She doesn't know why but she knows for sure a little boy alien was growing in her as they spoke. As they lay in bed she can feel her body starting to change. To become something new. As she drifted off into sleep her nails grew into claws. As her eyes start to close they briefly shift into inky black pools of darkness.

Night When the dreams won't come and the mind won't quiet. The thoughts come unending and doubt creeps in. Did I say it right or wrong? Is it me or is it others? Do I not hear the snickers, whispers, and words? When did the world learn this code, this movement, this way of being. I don't understand? Why didn't I? I toss and I turn. I doubt and I worry. I'm not good enough, others are better. The mind remembers all The memories come flooding - Mistake, Mistake, Mistake Failure, Failure, Failure Imposter - fake - charlatan Sleep comes when your not looking Peace comes when you don't fight Day banishes the stars of the night But the stars are still there. The doubts are still there. And night always follows day

As Aiden roughly grabs at Serava's tail and tugs her whole body tenses. Her crimson tail turning a bright shade of pink. Tail arts was her worst subject at the Infernal Academy for Seduction Arts. She was not ready for his forceful grip on her tail. "Please let...go of my tail." She stutters out. Her cheeks blushing the same color her tail now was. Her heart begins beating faster. This was not how the books said it would go. He was supposed to be trembling. Begging her to touch him. Here he was handling her sensitive tail so roughly. "That is so cool he gasps." He is in full geek mode now. The uncomfortable erection in his pants aside he had to know what her tail was made of. "Your tail is so warm and the feeling of it is..." Pulling her tail towards him she gets spun around. Loosing her balance again she falls to her hands and knees ass pointing in the air. Her skirt falls over exposing her privates. He is oblivious to the fact she is not wearing underwear. His entire focus is on her tail. Running his fingers along it he marvels at its texture. "How do you have it attached?" He gives it a few hard tugs. Following it down he seems to notice for the first time her naked lower half. Just having started university and not used to being around people. Especially people of the other gender. He became flustered and embarrassed. Pulling on her tail as he is trying to back away. He doesn't realize he is still holding it. "Stop tugging on....my...ahhh." Her voice rings out filling the empty lecture hall. Her body convulses as he brings her to orgasm. Her pussy squirting out and spraying him. In shock he finally lets go of her tail. Embarrassed she scrambles to her feet running out of the room. After a moment he regains his senses. "But wait your shoes..." He picks up her stilettos and chases after her.

You should do it in the write the next part section. There are a couple of fantasy based stories there. Those stories are great excuses to practice

The gentle caress of her nose was to much for Annabelle. Her body aches to feel her mentors strong hands tracing the outline of her body. Listening to the angelic laugh coming from her mentor broke down her barriers. So close to her mentor she could smell the pleasant aroma of Miss Elizabeth. Watching as her mentor put her finger tip in her mouth savouring the frosting Annabelle had made. "Your frosting tastes good Annabelle you should..." She didn't get to finish her sentence. Annabelle moved without thinking. She doesn't know why this time was different, maybe it had to do with the image of her mentor eating something she made so intimately. Maybe it was because she knew somewhere it was now or never. Moving quickly Annabelle's lips locked with her mentors. Miss. Elizabeth shocked at first went to pull away but her body had different a idea. Her tongue slipped between Annabelle's lips. Exploring the mouth of her apprentice they held this pose for awhile. Final breaking Miss Elizabeth stutters out an apology "I am sorry Annabelle. I don't know what came over me." Her face reddens as she blushes. How long had it been since she had been held like that? Had she ever been held like that? "It's okay Miss Elizabeth. I have wanted to do that for awhile. I just..." Now it was Miss. Elizabeth's turn to shock her apprentice. Pushing her back into the counter she passionately returned the kiss. Her hand tracing down her arm. Slowly untying her apron. Annabelle feeling the strong arms of her mentor shudders as a tiny orgasm passed through her pussy. Annabelle's Apron drops to the ground. The sound breaks the moment and Miss. Elizabeth backs away. "No we shouldn't. You are 22 now you should be finding your husband not kissing an old maid like me." Bending down she picks up Annabelle's fallen apron. Be bold Annabelle thinking to herself. If we end it here now. I will never know. Unbuttoning her top she spreads some of the frosting on to her chest covering her nipple. "But Miss. Elizabeth you seem to have missed a spot of the frosting." Displaying her chest to her mentor she reaches up a hand. She is either guiding her head, or Miss Elizabeth is moving on her own, or a little of both because now it didn't matter. Annabelle let's out as Miss Elizabeth's mouth encircles her nipple. Her tongue gently licking the frosting up. Annabelle let's out a moan as her mentors strong hands pull her in closer to suckle her nipple. A fire has awoken in Miss. Elizabeth. Lowering her mentee to the floor she pulls down her skirt. Surprised that Annabelle wasn't wearing any underwear but her surprise was met with a gentle hand. Annabelle guiding her head down to her wet pussy. Miss. Elizabeth's tongue gently caress her outer lips. Her hands pressing ever so slightly on her mentees belly as her other grazes the side of her clit. Annabelle's body shakes under her mentors strong hands and agile tongue. Her body quickly orgasming to her touch.

Epilogue It didn't take them long to figure out they never wanted to leave each other. The following weekend they were making plans for her to move in and six months later they were married. One year later and their first child was on the way. Looking back he wouldn't have traded any of those experiences because they made him who he was. His first crush, his first girlfriend, his first kiss, his first sexting friend. Today, even with their little family growing, they find a little time to explore their kinks together. -------- Thank you for all those that read and enjoyed his story. His story is a story that has been rattling in my head for several years now. It went through a lot of iterations in my head over the years but the exploration of relationships, sex, and being introverted was always at it's core. If any passages resonate with you feel free to drop a line.

Chapter 12 - Surprise Opening up his phone he smiles. He can't wait these days to see messages from her. "I made kind of an impulsive decision." "What kind?" "I bought a plane ticket." "That's cool where are you going?" "To you... I hope that's okay. I arrive tomorrow." He is stunned she is coming here. He had thought about trying to meet up. Though, it had only been a month. It seemed like such a big step. As he drove to the airport he had never be so nervous in his life. He didn't think it would be happening so fast. Pulling up he spies her by the arrival gate. There she was standing in that pretty white skirt and top from that night. Her long hair blowing in the wind. He pulled up and got out. She gave him a big smile and a hug. He could feel she wasn't wearing a bra as her nipples pressed into his chest. Quickly putting her carry in in the car they get in. "Be bold." He thinks to himself as they both reach over towards each other. This kiss felt different then before. Kissing her felt right. "Move along." The airport attendant yelled at them. Blushing he put the car into drive. "Umm I have a surprise for you." Turning towards her he notices she has lifted up her skirt. Not only was she not wearing any panties she has a lush vibrator sticking out of her pussy. Pulling out her phone she presses a button. It buzzes to life. She lets out a low moan. "I...put...it in...on the plane." She gasps her words out as she brings the vibrations down. "I knew I needed a little courage so I have been edging since the plane." Glancing at her eyes he sees the love and lust in there. Stepping on the gas he couldn't wait to get home. ----- Bursting through the door they couldn't keep there hands off each other. It was like a scene out of a romcom. Their hands ripping clothes off. Kicking shoes and socks as they tumble to the bedroom. Laying her down on the bed his mouth wanted to taste every inch of her. His beared tickling the inside of her thigh. She squirms under him. He reaches her pussy giving it a lick. Hitting the toy still inside her he pulls it out. Enveloping it in his mouth he savours her taste. "I need you inside me. Now." Her voice a mixture of pleading and demanding. He climbs on top of her. Her hand grasping his cock she helps guide it in. Simultaneously they gasp. He had never expected it to feel so amazing. Her warm pussy is gripping his cock in a way he never expected. Looking at her. There eyes lock. He can't move. The desire to cum is strong. It's taking everything to hold it back. "Sorry. Can't hold it I'm..." "Shhh it's okay. I need you cum in me now." Her sultry voice. Her simple permission. Her burning desire. It's all too much for him. With a shake his cock unloads inside her pussy. Collapsing on top of her. He tries to gather his thoughts. "I'm sorry it was so quick." "It's okay we have lots of time to practice together." Kissing her. Their tongues locking together. He didn't believe in souls mates or destiny but if he did he knows he just found his.

Tasha let out a deep breath. This is what she had been striving for her whole college career. Being in the collegiate tennis world finals was the only thing that mattered to her. She sacrificed everything, no personal life, no college parties, no significant others. Just studying and practice. Now at the end of four years it was paying off. Standing in front of the mirror in the dressing she adjusted her outfit. Why were tennis skirts so short she wondered to herself. Fixing her hair she made one last check. Patting her crotch she let out a sigh of relief. She had inserted her secret inside her pussy. She had been doing it forever and with how short these skirts are it's the only way she could keep her secret safe. The light shome brightly on the tennis court. The stands were packed. The cameras were on. She was ready to win. What she wasn't ready for was the drop dead gorgeous bombshell that just walked onto the court. She had heard her opponent was cute but that didn't do her justice. Her long flowing blond hair. That rack that had to be DD cups. Her pouty lips and shapely legs. Shaking her head she had to focus and ignore anything going on under her skirt. She was playing the worst game of her career but who could blame her. Her opponent was a goddess. Every time she moved those massive tits would bounce teasing Tasha. When she raised her arms flashes of her bare toned belly would distract her. Every hit she let out the sexiest little squeak. All of it forcing more blood into her crotch. Pretty soon the score was 40 - love. She has failed to do anything but gawk at her opponents body. One more hit and she will have lost everything she ever worked for. Giving herself a little slap she was determined to focus. The ball coming at her. No she won't reach it in time. The edge of her racket knocks the ball but she trips falling flat on her face. The ref calls a hold her opponent leaps over the fence concern etched on her face. "Are you okay?" That voice was even sexier than she could imagine. Her breath hitting Tasha's skin. "No...not here...now." Tasha curses to herself. Tasha had never gotten hard inside herself before but it was all becoming too much. Her opponent reaches down. Her soft skin is touching Tasha's. With a moan her cock rips through her under clothes exiting her dripping vagina. Her now bare erect cock in full view of everyone. Dripping precum onto the court. Her opponents hand goes back in surprise grazing Tasha's sensitive cock head. The contact is to much with a moan her cock erupts. Spewing cum all over her opponent and the court. She could here the cameras clicking. Getting up on shaky legs she runs to the locker room. Leaving a trail of dripping cum and pussy juice as she goes.

Standing on the bow of his ship Captain Grant Evermire stood basking in the salty sea air. Taking in a deep breath he let out a hearty chuckle. This was the life he loved. Land was for those lesser people. They could have it. Give him the endless sea and he would be happy. Now others might call him pirate but he preferred thinking of his actions as wealth distribution. Not that he distributed any of this wealth to anyone but himself. That was if he actually had any treasure worth hording. They don't tell you before you become a pirate how expensive it actually is. Between ship maintenance, keeping your crew fed and happy, bribing port officials. There really wasn't much money left over. "Ship off the port bow Captain." Came the shout of his most trusted number two. Red Haired Annie, his gorgeous second in command. Walking towards him her tight fitting bodice clung to her chest. Damp with sea spray. He let out a sigh the only woman he could not have. Her being only interested in other females and threatening to cut off his junk if he came near her kind of threw cold water on that scenario. "Captain it's a royal ship and they run up the white flag." Taking the spyglass from her he looks through it. It's not just a royal ship it's the princesses personal vessel. There didn't even seem to be soldiers on board just a small crew. Not only that but it seemed to be sinking. "Annie I don't want to jinx this but this seems like the easiest plunder job ever." Annie just simply shrugged all plunder jobs were easy for her. She has never lost a sword fight and he doubts she ever will. Letting out a smile. "Well boys let's go save us a princes."

Chapter 11 - Sexting After the break up he threw himself into work. Letting work and his family sustain him. The eligible dates through the matchmaking service seemed to slowly happen less and less. Slowly though he started to want to put himself out there. Trying online dating again he decided to put everything out there. His struggle to connect with people. His desire for what he is looking for. Opening up the search radius as wide as it could go. He knew by doing this the number of matches he would get would be fewer. One evening he gets a response from one of his messages. He had asked her what she was currently reading. "Right now I am reading an mystery novel by Agatha Christie." "No way same here." There shared connection lead into a long conversation well into the night. Nothing was off limits. They talked about being shy, their respective ex's, their family, and interests they shared or didn't. He had never connected so deeply with someone before. That nights conversation lead into others. Pretty soon they were checking in with each other nightly. These digital dates were about it as they lived far away from each other. -------- After about two weeks of this and they switched from daily texts to video calls. Her face came on the screen "You look beautiful today." "Thanks I did it for a special person." "Who?" Standing up she slowly reaches under her shirt. Slipping her bra off she displays it to him before dropping it to the floor. As her shirt falls back down he can see her hard nipples poking through the sheet fabric. Giving a little spin in her white mini skirt he can see she isn't wearing anything under it. "Your turn lose the shirt." Blushing he takes of his shirt. His hairy chest exposed to the air. Normally she was so shy but today he was loving the dominant side of her. "Mmm. Hello sexy I want to run my hands through all your hair." Running her hands down her chest she lets out a little moan. Gripping her shirt she peels it off letting her tits free. Swinging slightly. Dropping his pants his erection is in full view of the camera. He starts stroking as she sits down. Flipping her skirt up she sits back down. Licking a finger she slowly enters inside her slick bald pussy. The dirty talk continues as they stroke themselves. Building towards the orgasm he lets out a brief groan. "I'm going to cum." "Me too." Climaxing together the both fall backwards. Gasping he lets out a moan. His words shaky "That was amazing." "Thanks. When I get horny I kind of throw caution to the wind." She blushes her shy side taking back over. They chat sitting in their rooms buck naked for a while longer. The digital equivalent of pillow talk.

Chapter 10 - Break Up Sometimes for every good date he felt they went on he did, or more likely didn't do, something that made their next date end on a low note. He didn't know if his feelings for her were connected to enjoying spending time with her or was this another Tayra. He saw the hope of sex so he pursued. Eventually in the end it didn't matter. After coming back from a trip she texted. "We need to talk." Arriving at her house she greeted him not with a smile but a cold hug. They passed some pleasantries together before an awkward pause. Then the words he knew were coming. "I don't think this is working out." There conversation turned down the avenue of discourse much like any couple breaking up. The "it's not you it's me", "I am not ready for more", "you deserve a girl that can give you your future family", ect... Feeling lost he tried to find the reasons to stay together but it was useless. The things she originally found endearing became the reasons why she wanted end it. She felt judged by his choice not to drink when she wanted to drink, even though he had never told her or tried to stop her from drinking. Her sons father, and his family, is very religious and she doesn't know how religion fits into her life. The fact they had not had sex yet because as she put it he wasn't trying hard enough. She decided he must assume she was easy because she had kids. That last part baffled him he didn't know what to say other than. "I guess it is over." ------- He had never experienced heartbreak before but he felt it now. After a few days and some deep chats with friends he started to move on. He tried to jump back into dating with some dates with the matchmaking service but it was a little to soon for that. Leading to some awkward dates. At home he self-soothed by exploring his kinks. Scrolling online to female masturbation videos he discovered something called hysterical literature. Watching videos of these women desperate to focus on their task and not cum excited him. From there, he discovered exhibitionist videos of women and remote control vibrators. They would be in public using remote controlled vibrators inside their pussies. They would be at stores, restaurants, or anywhere in public. Finding one pornstar that had a slight resemblance to Fae, long brown hair, slim body, perky tits. She would read stories while trying not to cum. He was hooked. Clicking on her videos he would spend time browsing them finding the one he liked best to cum to. Pulling down his pants he started stroking. Closing his eyes and listening to her moaning. He would slowly feel every inch of his cock. Here next video was a JOI video. It started auto playing while he was stroking. "Now put in your plug like a good boy." He had played with his asshole before with some fingers but never very deep. Pausing the video. He looked around he didn't own any toys like that but he was very horny. Spying a pen on his desk it had a little silicon christmas light esque bulb on it. That looked kinda like a plug. Walking over he squeezed the squishy light portion. It was supposed to light up but the batteries inside it probably died long ago. Looking back at the paused video he threw caution to the wind. Hitting play on the video he grabbed his lube. "Now gently slide it inside you as you stroke." The video instructed. Lubing up the bulb portion he gently slid it in. His eyes went wide as his other hand grasped his cock. "Fuckkk." He moaned feeling an intense pleasure inside him. He could feel his cock despite to cum as every nerve in his ass was alive. Stroking his cock he did his best to hold back. The moans coming from the video as she fucked herself combined with this new sensation was to much. His cock squirted its load out and onto his chest. He lay there breathing hard. Covered in his cum with his ass clenching around the pen. He moans as he relaxes and pulls the pen out. Panting he lays in his room. "Fuck that was intense." He gasps into the empty room.

Chapter 9 - Second Base Even though they live in the same town their schedules rarely lined up. They would go on a fr dates here or there but often not. Dates proposed and then were shifted to another weekend or put off entirely. Sometimes it felt like everything was happening at the worst moment possible. So their relationship became almost like long distance one. They texted frequently but she expressed doubts about the relationship succeeding. He wanted to work through these moments. Of course he had doubts of his own. Did they get along enough for the relationship to succeed or was he just horny and was wanting to get laid and she seemed willing. He had seen the later enough times to know that was a possibility. -------- Six months into dating with this kind of on again off again mentality. A new date is put on the books. Dinner at his place the date is set. No a last minute change here friend showed up with wine dinner at her place with a friend or cancel. Dinner with her friend was pleasant. Her friends kid had come over to play and they grabbed take out Chinese food. As the evening wore on he gained the approval of at least one of the kids. Her friend said good bye for the night and Fae put her kids to bed. "Wait here don't go anywhere." Alone at last. As she came back into the living room they sat back down on the couch. Putting her legs up he started rubbing them. Soon the rubbing turned to kissing. His mouth moving down to her neck. She lets out a soft moan. Being confident his hands slide under her shirt. She had taken off her bra. Grasping her breasts he gave them a squeeze. Lifting her shirt up he moves down her body. Gently kissing her nipple as he made his way to her stomach. His hand slides up her inner thigh. He gently rubs her pussy through her pants. "No...not here not on the couch...not now." "Okay." They kiss for a little bit longer before separating. "I had fun. Let's do it again sometime." "It's a date."

"Welcome one and all to the Ecchi Colosseum. The goal is simple. First to make the other submit through an orgasm so powerful it makes the other pass out wins. Contestants come from all over the vast multiverse to challenge themselves against the might of our champion." The impresarios vice booms out loud as the cheering crowd goes crazy for there newest champion. Helga a 26 year old barbarian from the north. She stands at an impressive 7" tall filling out a muscular frame. She is wearing skimpy armor. Her chest plate failing to hold back her massive tits. Her erect nipples leaking milk. She reaches down to drink from her tits. Her signature move that makes the crowd go wild. The fabric covering her privates blows in the wind. Letting some lucky fans see her cleanly shaved pussy up close. She arrived on the scene six months ago and is enjoying her rise to champion in such a quick time. Letting out a shout her long chestnut hair blows in the wind. "Folks you know the rules since our wise but perverted ruler took over. 1. No killing, harming, or maiming the other contestant. 2. Victory is only achieved when the other contestant passes out from orgasm. 3. Magic and body modification is not only encouraged but required. 4. No ties allowed. If they both pass out they both lose. Get your bets in and welcome our new challenger...." (Welcome to the colosseum. I think this works best by going by the groups rules. Only one post per person. There should be a winner after each post. You decide who wins or who loses in your post. Feel free to speak for the announcer to keep it going. If you are going to speak for the announcer use the green font. Here is to hoping this works )

Chapter 8 - Matchmaking As his second round of college days comes to a close rather quickly. Entering his new fields job market was a little rough at first but he quickly found his footing and was earning a stable income. Frustrated with the dating apps he was doing an online search for how people dated in his town. As someone that doesn't drink bars were a bust. Wasn't a religious person so church was a bust. Dating co-workers been there tried that pass. Finding that Special Someone a match making service in his region. Local women, set up a consultation meeting first, no online profiles, real feedback to improve. The membership fee was higher than the apps but maybe he will have better luck. The initial consultation went well. She matched him up and sent him on several dates. Most of the first date were no different then before. The feedback was always some variation of the same "I had a nice time we just didn't seem to click." Okay nothing new here but he wasn't going to be discouraged. Dating is hard and rejection is something he has dealt with his whole life. "Just be more confident." Easy for her to say but apparently difficult for him to put into practice. Then came Fae. -------- Their first date was okay. He walked away thinking it was pleasant but he was sure that would be it. Texting the matchmaker. He told her the date went okay and he would be interested in a second date. Staring at his phone he waited for her response. She replies back that yes she would be open to a second date. He was over the moon. His second second date was set up. Some of tension from their first date was gone. Though he was still pretty nervous. They seemed to connect over some shared interests. She said that his non drinking was actually a thing she found attractive. That and she found his eyes beautiful. Dating was not as easy as that second date. Between their work schedules not being in sync and her kids. Dates were few and far between. They pushed forward though. Early on they decided to not play games. Be honest with their thoughts and feelings because they couldn't afford waisting time. After an awkward third date he knew the moment to kiss was coming unsure of himself he left it there. "Sorry about after the date...I have never kissed someone before and I didn't know what to do." "..." Those dots felt like an eternity. "Oh, okay well thanks for letting me know..." Their conversation opened up from there. He talked about his lack dating and sexual history. She was fairly open minded and understanding. ------ He wasn't going to let it happen again. Confidence. That's what people keep telling be confident. As their next date winds down. He walks her to her car. Standing there he leans forward. There lips lock. He feels her lips part and her tongue enter his mouth as his enters hers. He lost track of how long they were standing out there kissing. It felt like eternity but in reality it was brief. "See it's not that hard. See you later." With that she got in her car and left. He could still feel her lips on his as he drove home. Pulling out his phone he shoots a quick text. "Dinner was fun we should do it again sometime." "Sounds like a plan." Looking at his phone he pulls out a picture of her they snapped on a previous date. Felling the hormones of the kiss he pulls down his pants. Stroking himself he looks into her pictures eyes. "I think I am falling for you Fae." With a grunt he cums into his Kleenex. Next time he will keep being decisive.

Chapter 7 - College 2.0 It was a very different experience for him this time around at college. The first time with his degree most everyone was near his age. When he first went to college he lived on campus, was exploring life in a new city, and working towards becoming an adult. Now it was with a real purpose. He was now older then a lot of his classmates. Had didn't have much in common with a lot of his classmates. That and he found it was hundred times easier. Settling into an apartment in town he began adjusting to his new situation. He enjoyed being closer to his family and being able to visit them more frequently. His second college days went quickly and he began looking for a job with his master's degree. -------- Dating in those days was much the same just a smaller dating pool in a smaller town. Trying again at online dating he went on a few first dates. After one night of a particularly rough day in classes and striking out online. Laying in bed he hears his neighbors enter their room. The apartments walls were not that thin. They were just that loud. "I have been a bad girl pee on me daddy. Did he hear that right? Sitting up in bed he places his ear to the wall. The sound of water hitting a tarp. Sitting in bed listening to his neighbors fuck and their fetishes got him very aroused. He had seen them around the complex. They were not what he would have considered attractive but their freedom to explore their kinks he found very attractive. Laying in bed he could hear the start of his thrusting. Their headboard hitting the wall. Her moaning picking up in intensity. Her moaning sounded over the top but his grunting was as well. It was almost like a game they were playing. Stroking his cock he listened to the sounds of their passionate play. As there pace picked up so did his. Edging whenever he felt close. Wanting to cum with them. Breathing hard his body shaking. Desperate for release. "I'm cumming baby!" Her moans sent lightning through his body. Releasing his cum his body tense up as it spills forth. Cum coating his stomach he lays there panting. Thanks. He thinks to himself. He needed that. Couple kinks another new fetish to add to his searches.

Chapter Seven - Leaving LA After those two moved out life continued on at a rapid but monotonous pace. After dealing with fake profile after fake profile he had given up on online dating and threw himself into work. Keeping his old job on the weekends he was working shifts everyday. One day he was stocking film in the vault and feeling exhausted. "Is this my life now." He spoke into the vast empty vault. Reading barcode after barcode trying to find the right one. He had just got back from visiting his family who lived in another state. His brothers family was about to grow again with another child. Part of him was jealous Not of his brothers wife she was an awful human whom he did not get along with. No he was jealous of the chance his brother had to be a father. He wanted nothing more than to have that opportunity himself. In the end he realized he wanted to be closer to his family, his nieces and nephews. To be a part of their lives as they grew up. After discussing his options with those close to him he had decided to go back to school in his hometown for his masters degree. After a farewell party with all the friends he had made in Los Angeles his time in LA was coming to a close. -------- A couple nights before the move he was on his computer and logged on to the gaming site. Seeing his online friend logged in shot him a message. Pretty soon they were chatting about deeply about life, relationships, and porn. He found himself opening up about his situation, fears, and life in general. When the topic of dating came up his friend decided to try an experiment with him "Okay last time I played the girl and gave you instructions. This time you be the girl and give me instructions." He was a little hesitant but decided why not. He started of describing his 'female' body. Describing her stiff nipples and wet panties. Pretty soon he was delivering instructions to his friend. His hand lightly grazing the underside of the shaft. Tongue teasing the glands. Having his friend run his shaft up and down bringing him to an edge. Then stopping him. Distracting him with side chatter and making his cock go soft. Then quickly back to stroking. Back to the edge. This went on for awhile. Edging the person through the Internet until he squirmed and begged. "I need to cum so bad." The pleading message appeared in the chat. "Then cum." "Fucckkk. Yesss." His friend cumming at his command was very arousing for him. He himself was rock hard and he hadn't even pulled his pants down or touched himself. "That was intense dude. You may be a sub when it comes to relationships but sexually you are very dom." Those words echoed around his head. It made a lot of sense to him. Here he was a socially submissive wallflower but what he was attracted to was submissive partners. After the move and a broken computer he forgot all about that gaming chat site. Years later he tried to find it again but it had shut down a while ago. He never got to thank his online friend and the exploration of his sexual desires with another human. Though he would remember him from time to time and hope all was well.

Chapter Six - Online Dating What had started out as a decent rooming situation had started to sour. Lacy was constantly short on rent, missing rent for the month, or paying them back late. He would have kicked her out after the first month but because he was hung up on Tayra, her BFF, he let it go on too long. Covering her rent and expecting money that never came. Finally it was to much even Lacy knew she had to move out. Tayra unable to cover an increase in rent also moved out at the same time. Lacy moving out and Tayra going to move back in with Merrick was like a wakeup call. Realizing maybe it wasn't Tayra he was hung up on maybe just the hope that he could find companionship. Turning to the Internet he created an online dating profile. Figuring what could it hurt he didn't know any other way to meet women. ----- His adventure into online dating didn't go as well as he hoped. Probably because he always held a little too much back online. Though it's not like he didn't go on dates through the various applications. Of course he was cat-fished a couple of times by bots as well. He did end up on a couple of dates through the apps. One was an absolutely disaster date where getting coffee turned into walking her dog a for like fifteen minutes. The date became a fast paced hike through a park. Even though he didn't particularly enjoy being around dogs he still threw out the idea of a second date. "No thank you. It was a pleasant time we just didn't click." A phrase he was getting used to hearing. That's okay life was about the rejection. Lots and lots of rejection. Undeterred he tried them all. That night sitting at home scrolling through his empty inbox he pulls open a familiar tab. Watching some hentai in the background he pulls open his gaming site. He sees a friend of his online. Throwing them a message to say hi. They have chatted back and forth about video games for about two months now. There reply pops up. "Hey what are you up to tonight." "Just watching some videos." "You watching some porn or something lol." "Yes." What was he doing. Why did he reply with a yes. They were probably going to block him now. Embarrassed he didn't know what to do. Typing and erasing a follow up message he was paralyzed on what to do. Then there reply came through. "Really? That's kind of hot." He was shocked they were not embarrassed by his omission. In fact what unfolded was one of the most unfiltered discussions he had ever had about porn, kinks, masturbation habits, nothing was off the table. "Have you ever edged? "Edged?" The word seemed innocent enough but it was about to open a new door for him. His online friend proceed to lead him through masturbating, or JOI as he later learned it to be. Stroking his cock his eyes glued to massages that came through. Doing his best one handed typing as he stroked to the number given. "Now get to the edge and hold it." "Fuck." He typed desperate to cum but holding back. "Now relax and rest..." "And edge." Unable to focus on anything other then holding back he only typed quick responses to when they asked a question. He groaned in pleasure as he was repeatedly brought to the edge but not allowed to cum. "Now beg for release." "Please... please let me cum." "Cum all over me sexy." As those words flashed across the screen he let out a loud groan. Cumming harder then he has ever before. His cum hitting the computer and screen as it erupted from his cock. "Fuck..." Was all he could type. "Glad to be of help sexy. Talk to you later.

Chapter 5 - First Girlfriend Well here he was. Sitting at a table with 15 other people next to his "date". Large crowds overwhelm him. Why did he agree to this? Of course he had never taken a girl on a date before; not that he would ever admit that to the group. Here he was in his nightmare scenario of a date. A date that was supposed to not feel like a date but sure as hell felt like a date. His head was spinning, his small talk skills were failing, and all he could do was drink water. One of his more nervous ticks in a restaurant is to drink from his water glass.The biggest problem with this nervous tick is waiters are constantly refilling his glass. Which causes him to drink more water. Which in turn made him have to pee. A lot. Finally the night was over. It was suggested he drive Mary home. As a chance to connect. It was an awkward drive home for him. Trying his best to seem confident. All the while feeling awkward and clumsy. To top it off halfway home he had to fucking pee again. While she was going to college she was living at home with her family and her parents were strict. Not wanting to explain anything to anyone she has him drop her off close but not in front of her house. They goodbye and is gone. Here he was in a part of Los Angeles he knows nothing about. Trying to wrap his head around the night and he only knows one thing. He has to fucking pee real bad. Finally finding a convenient store he deals with his first issue. Getting back in his car his phone buzzed. "Tonight was nice." "It was." "Do want to go out again?" "Sure." He smiles. Maybe the night wasn't so bad. ---------- At work it was a little awkward. She was a private person and didn't want people at work to be in her business. Something he agreed with. They went on a couple more dates but they kind of reached a platonic level. Trying to figure out how to be more forward during public dates was a challenge for him. Mandy's advice was to invite her over for dinner and make her something intimate and watch a movie. Grabbing something quick for dinner he quickly ate it in the car. Getting home he pulled out his phone and sent her a quick message inviting her over tomorrow. Then he stomach rumbled. Dinner did not agree with him. Rushing to the bathroom. He quickly pulls down his pants. Making it on time he sighs dinner did not pass through him nicely. Then his phone buzzed. "I don't think it's going to work out." "Sorry." Sitting on the toilet with diarrhea getting dumped this day just couldn't get worse. He didn't know what to do or say. Replying okay he gave up. Part of him knew it wasn't going to work out so he just accepted it. Why was everything with her connected to the bathroom. --------- He expected things at work to be awkward but she just kind of avoided him. Which was fine for him. Dodging awkward conversations was his specialty. Mandy did her best to try and cheer him up but honestly for his first real girlfriend it wasn't bad. He knew their relationship had a time limit and was going to end some time (he also still had a foolish candle for Tayra). He had just wished he could have gone farther than it had before it ended. Especially because the guy she dated next, Martino, was a real piece of work. She had no problem with people knowing she was dating that prick. If that was her type maybe he dodged a bullet. Additionally, he had started a new job in his desired field. Which meant cutting back his hours at the old job and spending less time with those work friends. Consequently, he was home alone a lot more. Being young, always horny, and a virgin he ended up spending time exploring the darker corners of the Internet. He tried not to spend money on porn, really he wonders why people would, but he had been seeing a lot of those pop-ups for cam girls. Curious and feeling lonely from the breakup he signs up. Scrolling through the options he finds an attractive blond lady. "What's up baby. What would you like to see?" He had thought about this for awhile. Most of his fetishes he could watch on video but here was a live woman. "Could you stuff your panties in your pussy?" The request throws the model slightly but she knows how to use her time. Slowly she pulls off her panties. Grabbing a dildo she teased the outside of pussy. Before sliding it in. Getting her pussy nice and slick she starts pushing her panties in. His hand gripping his cock hard he can't take his eyes off her glistening pussy. She lets out a moan as the panties disappear inside her. Picking the dildo up she starts fucking her panty stuffed pussy. Letting out a big moan she cums. Pulling out her panties she gives them a suck. This pushes him over the edge. Cumming hard he sprays his load all over. Panting hard she messages "Times up. That was fun big boy." Cleaning himself up he wonders was that worth it? Going to bed he dreamt that night of those pussy soaked panties being Tayra's

Luke walked in their bedroom. Frustrated he threw his shirt down on the bed frustrated at the argument he had with his wife. Time and again he couldn't make her happy. If it wasn't one thing it was another with her. Looking over at his clock he noticed the time. That neighbor girl should be out today. Wearing some skimpy clothes. He grins dropping his pants. Blair had left their house in a huff so he was home alone. Perfect time for a little fun spying on her. If he was lucky maybe she would be in a swimsuit. Pulling back the curtain he starts stroking. The image that laid before him was almost too much. Blair's naked ass high in the air. What's that? Is that the little know-it-all from down the street walking towards her? Pulling out his dick he starts stroking. He can see everyone in the whole neighborhood is watching the scene unfold below. He is furiously rubbing his cock now desperate for release. It had been forever since Sonia had touched him in bed and watching the boy start thrusting into that youthful pussy was too much. With a grunt his cum explodes. Spraying all over their bedroom curtains. Panting his load was massive. Not even caring how he would have to explain the curtains to Sonia he heads out. Buck naked his hard cock flapping in the wind he approaches the two fucking. Catching Blairs eye. Is she asking for more? He thinks to himself. Approaching her head he leans forward. Precum dripping off his cock he smears it along her face. Then in rhythm with Dave's thrust he enters her mouth. It is wet and warm on his cock. The feel of her body being thrust forward by Dave is intense. He lets out a loud moan. Not caring if the whole world sees. Not caring if Sonia sees. In fact the thought of Sonia catching him with these two drives him to thrust even faster. He is in heaven now.

Chapter 4 - Relapse At first the new rooming situation was smooth sailing. The four of them got along pretty well. Lacy was a little annoying but they were often not home. He was enjoying getting to know Tayra even better. Though this had a negative side to it. He thought he had put those feelings aside but getting to spend more time with her rekindled those feelings. It didn't help that Merrick was over protective of her. To a dangerous level. All of her friends told her she needed to break up with him. Well all but him. He secretly held a desire that maybe she would come to him for comfort after a fight. He would hold her close. Looking into each other's eye they would kiss. Infact this would become a recurring fantasy of his when he would be home alone. Barkers got a new job that put his working schedule in the evening. Lacy was always out doing something and Tayra was with Merrick. Sitting home alone he delved into exploring his masturbation fetishes. In his exploration of hentai he had discovered futanari. Starting with the doujinshi of Alice and going through the ova Bible Black. This particular evening he stumbled onto a site filled with futanari doujinshi. Running his hand over his erection he dreamed of seeing a pussy in real life. As he built himself to an orgasm. He realized he left something in his room. As he walked down the hall something caught his eye. A pair of silk panties dropped on the floor on the way into her room. Picking up her panties he couldn't help but feel how soft they were. Looking down at his erection he couldn't help himself. Heading into his room he closed the door Imagining her walking into his room. Wearing nothing but those silk red panties. Her little tits jiggling as she walks. Her nipples poking up in the air. Sliding her panties off she climbs on top of him. Wrapping her panties around his cock she began stroking. His hand becomes her hand. The soft fabric felt cool against his skin. "I need you...down there" He imagines her soft voice coming in his heart. Fingers slightly spreading her lips apart. It didn't take long before the panties wrapped around his cock head brought him to climax. Filling the crotch with his cum he looked down at them. Laying there he is embarrassed by his actions. Quickly he threw them into the wash. Desperate to erase his deed before anyone got home. --------- One day at work he and Mandy are talking about relationships. Really it's more like Mandy talking about the current guy she is dating. As they are talking Tayra walks in. Joining the conversation. Mandy brings up Merrick and some shitty thing he did to Tayra. Mandy was shipping him and Tayra since day one and disliked Merrick a lot. Tayra quickly changes the subject. "You know who thinks you're cute? Mary, you should ask her out." Such a simple sentence with such a heavy connotation. At work he is quite different in his personal life. He is direct, projected confidence, and could care less if the people at work liked him. Apparently Mary really liked it when he ordered her around. That should have been a red flag but because Tayra said it his dick listened. Pretty soon a group date was set up and organized as their first date.

Chapter 3 - Roommates It did not take long for him and his new roommates to get on each other's nerves. Ken and Josh would leave the place a mess and rarely clean after themselves. Then complain to Barker that he did not clean up after himself enough. He tried to fit in and get along with them and to not be socially awkward. One day he was feeling particularly social. Ken had his girlfriend over and she invited him to join them. Surprising even himself he agreed to smoke pot with them. It probably didn't help that Ken's girlfriend was very cute and he probably would have agreed to anything. Though, it didn't go as expected they quickly disappeared into their room with pizza. Leaving him a little buzzed, hungry, and alone. That night he awoke hungry and decided to head into the kitchen. He was used to walking in the dark so he didn't turn on any lights. In the kitchen he felt like he could hear some moaning. Peaking his head around the corner he saw Ken and his girlfriend on the couch having sex. As his eyes took in her naked form they made contact with her open eyes. Quickly pulling back his heart racing. Did she see him he wonders. "Mmm yes fuck me." Her moaning seemed to get louder and more descriptive. Daring to look back her eyes are closed now. He can feel his hard cock now. Mesmerized by her tight body getting pounded. Her tits in his hands bouncing with every thrust. Her moans were driving him crazy. Pulling his cock out he starts masturbating. Staring at her tits as she was fucked roughly. "I'm Cumming" Her voice pierces the air. Almost on command at her words his cock erupts all over the kitchen floor. Sliding down the wall he catches his breath. After awhile he hears those two head back to Ken's room. Cleaning up the kitchen floor he heads back to his room. Wondering if she knew he was there. In the end it didn't really change their opinion or attitude towards him. They just mocked him when he commented that he didn't really think that it did anything for him. --------- One day after coming home from work. Exhausted from a long day he opened the door to the apartment. Barker was removing post-it notes from the wall. "What's going on?" "Josh put up notes around the place on all the things he wants us to clean." That was the last straw. He said nothing day after day about having strangers in the apartment who Josh was dealing his pot too. One of them being Donny a frequent client of Josh's. Who was always stoned on their couch. When Josh's boyfriend suddenly moved in but didn't pay rent or the fucking dog his boyfriend brought with him. God he hated the little yapper and that dog hated him. No these post-it notes we it. They needed to get out of this place. Luckily his name was never on the lease and he could leave at anytime but that was not true for Barker. Barker was his best friend and as long as he had known him people had taken advantage of him being a nice guy. The nickname was a prime example. Barkers first name was Michael. It was not the he necessarily disliked liked the nickname Barkers but secretly it did irritate him a little. Not that he would have ever told anyone that. "Fuck. Josh is an asshole. We need to get out of here Michael." "I know." The only problem was now they not only needed to find a new place but also new roommates. Rent in the Los Angeles area was high and the two of the couldn't afford not having roommates. ------- Back at work he was complaining to Mandy about the situation. Since the party Mandy had quickly become one his closest acquaintances at work. "We need a new place I just don't know anyone that needs roommate." "You should ask Tayra. She is currently living with Merrick and his mom and she needs to move out. A simple suggestion but one that was going to complicate matters. At the time it seemed a no brainer. Merrick was super controlling and he had become close friends with Tayra. Though when she started dating Merrick she saw less of most everyone. It didn't take long to get Tayra on board. Rounding out the new roommate situation was another coworker of there's, Lacy. A month later the new group of four had signed a lease and moved into a new place. Little did he know that the new situation was not going to go as planned.