(A fantasy inspired by a conversation with a friend.)

The lights at the foot of the stage momentarily blinded me. The Venetian mask I was wearing concealed enough that no one noticed as I squinted while my eyes adjusted to the harsh lighting. That mask was the only thing I was wearing. As the master of ceremonies introduced us I walked to my place.

The room was warm and smoke hung in the air. It was not stale, and it was not all tobacco. Momentarily self-conscious I was aware of my flaccid penis. My balls hung low and everything swung as I walked. Even now I was beginning to feel the excitement build and the blood flow. My place was on an elegant Turkish rug. Hers was reclining on a Napoli chaise atop the same rug. Like me, her only attire was the mask. Kneeling in front of her I knew I was to begin.

I began by caressing and tracing up the thin, long lines of her legs. She lifted one in the air and gave the audience a bit of the view I had. Up this close I could see she was wet already. She was smooth and glistened under the lights. Kissing her inner thigh I moved closer in and I could sense satisfied murmurs of approval from the audience. Her pussy was, as most nights, a wonderful mix of sweet and salty. Licking up her lips and around her clit she moaned. I knew she played it up for the audience, but I also knew she enjoyed it. My cock was by now quite hard. She beckoned offstage.

The third member of our group came on. Wearing masks like ours he strode confidently over to her. His massive cock was visible to all and as he approached she reached out for it and began to stroke it. She looked at me and said, ?no, one told you to stop. Continue.? Some small laughs I heard spread about the theater and I did as told. She moaned as I licked and then her moans became muffled. I knew then she had taken him in her mouth.

After several minutes of this she lifted my head and indicated she wanted him inside her. She pointed to me and then to his hard cock. Her eyes registered my shock, subtle an expression as it was. This was a new part of the show! Typically she sucked him until hard and then her fucked her until he came while she took me in her mouth.

Tonight would be different. To be honest, ever since first seeing him unrobed I wondered how he would taste. I took hold of his erect cock and began to stroke it. Some scandalized gasps escaped from some of the newer patrons, but I held firmly and put his head to my lips. A gentle lick on the tip and then I took him in my mouth. Inch by inch I took him. I very nearly gagged and he was only halfway in my mouth. So big! So thick!
His was not the first dick in my mouth, but the biggest by far. My dick, though not small by any measure was dwarfed by his. Even so it stood fully erect as I took his balls in my hands and took him as deep as I could. So immersed in this was I that I didn?t notice her trying to pull me off him so he could take her.

The show ended then as it always did. She adjusted herself on the chaise to receive him. The audience witnessing every detail and motion. He split her wet cunt and thrust deep and slow. Her moans grew ever louder as he pumped ever faster. In a show to quiet her I stood and put my cock in her mouth. Her half-muffled moans were his cue to pull out and spray his hot cum all over her belly so as the audience could see each spasm, each drop. As I licked it all up I wondered what the next show would be like...

Let me know if you think I should add any items. And of course, volunteers welcum!

Give and receive a handjob.
Give and receive a blowjob
Finger a woman
Have phone sex.
Have cam sex.
Masturbate outdoors.
Have sex outdoors.
Masturbate for an audience.
Be pegged by a woman.
Be fucked by a man.
Sex while tied-up.
Write erotica (at least 5,000 words)
Make a porn video.
MMF threesome.
MFF threesome.
Participate in an orgy.
Sex while drunk.
Sex while high.
Sex in public.
Sex with someone 50+
Be photographed nude by someone else.

Sleep came not to me that night,
The libations poured too freely
The shadows danced
As the light shone feebly.
The dark chill wind stirred
To touch my skin,
And a shape on the balcony
With the shadows merged,
So my eyes informed my sight
And I knew then
I had too much,
For I begged sleep to take me…
Instead you came.

From flameless shadow
Where light passes not
You entered my chamber,
The chill of the night you brought
In your fatal smile,
Your touch was warm,
I burned from within.

Lust incarnate drew me to bed,
A demon in disguise
Beautiful with fiery eyes,
You were nude,
Every curve perfection.
My hand exploring,
Your hair long and thick.
My robe you tossed aside
And kissed,
Slowly you kissed,
Your hands
Hardened my desire
As they weakened my will.

A long slow stroke
And a wet kiss
Had me ready for you
And in a moment you were riding
A willing victim.
I knew what you were
And I wanted you more.
Each ragged breath
And each desperate thrust
Damned my soul
Yet in you I knew
In that moment I was whole.

Making love to a demon
There comes my deathknell,
Making love to a demon
Damning me to hell.


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I stroke for you.
Late at night
As I remember your touch,
My skin on yours,
The curves of your body,
I stroke for you.

Naked in my room
On my bed alone
I, hard and aching,
Think of you.

One hand on my shaft
Where once your lips were,
Up and down in poor imitation,
Indeed a sad erection.

I make myself cum,
A warm reminder
As it drips onto the floor,
That you would have caught it,
You would have swallowed
And you would have asked for more.

We met online. She was Jamiacan, 25 years my senior and she had a streak of sarcasm a mile wide. I found it entertaining how she would rebuff would be suitors whose vocabulary was limited to a few vulgar phrases. Sure, she had a few nude photos, but on this site who didn’t? I myself had several in various states of arousal. Still the majority of men would greet her by way of saying in a very limited way how they would fuck her or how they wanted her to suck them off.

We had chatted for a while and become friends so she would tell me of her mountain of messages sometimes and her responses were usually beautifully hilarious.

She had moved back and forth, but one day when she was living nearby we decided to finally meet. I was nervous, but excited. It was a 45 minute drive for me through some sparsely inhabited areas, but I made it to her house without incident. I knocked on her door and she answered in a nearly see through black lace nightie with red lace trim. She was a Jamaican goddess. Though she was over 50 she could have passed for someone two decades younger. I stammered a hello and she took my hand and pulled me inside.

We talked for a while. I told her I felt a bit overdressed. She matter of factly told me to take off my pants and shirt. So I did. My cock was hard and was impossible to hide through my tight boxer briefs. She let out a little laugh and said that was impressive. Sitting back down on the couch she got me a glass of water and we talked a bit longer. Her hands began to wander and soon she reached under my boxer briefs and started to stroke my cock. I got up and pulled them down and in a moment, before I could realize what was happening she had my hard cock in her mouth. One hand was grabbing and pulling down on my balls while the other was gripping my ass pulling me closer to her.

I nearly lost it right there. I pulled her off and she looked a little embarrassed. I told her I loved it, but since it had been a while I wanted to last a bit longer, she was TOO good at sucking dick. Soon she lost the nightie and my hands were exploring her body while my mouth sucked on one and then another nipple. Her breasts were perfect, neither small nor huge and her nipples were hard. My hand followed the curve of her body and settled between her legs. She was so incredibly wet.

She then took hold of my cock and pulled me to the bed. Her hand never let go of my hard dick until she had guided me into her warm, wet, waiting pussy. She was in her 50’s but so wet and tight. Her moans almost made me cum after a few thrusts.

We were alone in her big house so silence was not required nor do I think would it have been possible for her. She was loud and it drove me on to push hard and faster. Our passion drove us to cum almost simultaneously. Sadly, she moved away before we could have an encore.

I had met her at work a few weeks back. She was older than me, but immensely beautiful. You could try to guess her age and be almost guaranteed to come in over a decade too young. We flirted some at work. It was a fun time, but I thought nothing much of it. Then one day she invited me over to her place. She said it was nothing big, just a small group of friends she thought I might get along with. I didn’t think twice and I agreed to go.

I arrived at just after 10 that night. I had on a blue button-down shirt and black slacks, nothing too formal but neither jeans and a t-shirt either. I knocked at her door. It was a great big house at the end of a block full of great big houses. She greeted me with a smile and led me to a big living room. She and her friends were all wearing lingerie. I was not expecting that! Still I tried to keep calm. I joked that I felt a bit overdressed. With a wink she said that would be corrected shortly.

On the big black leather couch were seated her three friends. She introduced me to them. One was wearing a green corset with black lace trim, a black garter and green silk panties, the other two wore almost identical silk babydolls with matching panties accentuating their killer bodies, one in dark blue, the other in a pastel pink. My host was wearing a dark red corset with black garters and...no panties! How I had missed that I don’t know, but she noticed when I looked and smiled. She told me to have a seat in a chair that was just a few feet in front of the couch facing the girls, then she took a seat next to them.

“Take off your shirt.”

There was no preamble, no explanation. She just said to take off my shirt. I hesitated for only a second or so then I began unbuttoning my shirt. The girls exchanged a look and my host, whom I will call Deb, spread her legs slightly and traced a finger along her moist slit without once looking down. She was daring me to look and look I did. She was shaved smooth and I felt myself grow hard. It would have been embarrassing in any other situation. My pants were not hiding my massive erection well, but it only seemed to widen the smiles on the girls’ faces. As if they were expecting this.

Shirtless I stood there looking at Deb, my eyes asking her “what next?”

“The pants. Lose them.”

Unsurprised I began to unbuckle my belt and slide my pants off. I noticed the other girls begin to rub themselves under their panties. The one in the pink pastel actually slid her panties off and tossed them in my direction. She had a well-trimmed bush and she bit her lower lip as she stuck one and then two fingers into her pussy, her soft moans almost made me rip my shorts off.

“Now the boxers. Take them off slowly.”

I was beyond the point of no return now. I had never been naked in front of more than one woman at once and here were four gorgeous women waiting for me to finish undressing. I did as bid and when my cock was revealed it was rock hard. Seven inches of desire. I gave it a little stroke as I kicked my shorts toward Deb, almost challenging her, “now what?”

“Ladies,” she turned and asked, “what should we make him do next?”

Melinda, the one in the green corset, answered first. “I want to see him sit down, spread his legs and stroke slowly. But first, lets blindfold him.”

In mild surprise I just looked at her and then...grinned. Yes, this was becoming even more exciting an evening that I could have possibly dreamed. Deb brought a silk blindfold and tightened it around my head. Once she was sure I could not see a thing she went back to sit down, or so I thought I heard. I could not see a thing, but I kept stroking as instructed. Up and down the length of my rock hard shaft. I could feel some precum on the tip. I was horny and ready for anything that might happen next.

“Pull on your balls as you stroke.” I heard one of them say and I did just that.

Their moans grew louder and more consistent.

“Deb, lets tie his hand behind his back. He’s done stroking his cock, don’t you think?”

Deb agreed and did just that. My hands were bound behind my back as I sat there naked, hard, and completely at their whim.

Once my hands were secured I felt a hand on my cock. With a firm but gentle grip it began to slowly stroke it. Then a tongue licked my balls. A moan escaped my lips as the tongue traced its way from my balls all the way up the shaft to lick the tip. Soon my dick, hard as ever, was in one of the girls’ mouth. Deep and wonderful she sucked.

“No, no, you don’t get to cum yet. You are ours tonight. If you cum, you’ll do it when I say so.”

With that Deb untied my hands then she and another guided me to another room by my cock. That was fun while blindfolded, but we made it to the bed without incident. There I was told to lie down. I did as I was told. I felt restraints placed on my hands and legs. They were tying me to the bed!

Once they were done One got between my legs and began to lick my dick and tease the head with her tongue.

Just then I felt one of them straddle my face. Then I tasted pussy. She was so wet and I licked hungrily, up and down that slit. Her moans and my dick in her friend’s mouth were almost too much for me. I had to used every last ounce of willpower not to cum.

I heard Deb’s voice, “you are going to fuck each and every one of us. You are not to cum until I say. Is that understood?”

I said that I understood.

“Good. I’m first.”

We had talked about switching roles for a while. Where normally I was the dominant one and she the submissive we decided a reversal would be fun to try. She took to this with an excitement I had not seen in a while and I could tell behind the twinkle in her eye and the curve of her smile that she had some plans for me.

When the night came I was told to wait in the bedroom. Naked. I did as I was told and waited for minutes that seemed to stretch forever before she entered in tight red leather with knee-high boots to match. She had cuffs in one hand and was wearing a strap on. “Oh boy,” I thought to myself, “this is going to be interesting.”

“Get on your knees,” she almost barked and then shoved her plastic cock in my mouth when I had obeyed.

Sucking as if it was a real cock I moaned with pleasure, lost in the moment. My own cock was quickly hardening. I reached down to stroke it and was halted by her firm voice, “no, you don’t get to touch anything if I don’t tell you to first."

I continued to suck and she slapped her dick on my face more than once before she told me to get up. She proceeded then to handcuff my hands behind my back and blindfolded me. Then with a final slap from her big pink cock she told me she had a friend coming to help her and that I was going to do whatever she told me to, but I would not see any of it. After the blindfold was put on she put her heel on my shoulder and push me down, “go wait in the corner.”

I half crawled to the corner and waited while she left the room and entered with her friend. I only heard her speak when she told me to crawl back over to her. I crawled back and hear her laugh as I struggled. “Suck my cock,” she demanded. And I obeyed.

“I know how much you love sucking on this big pink plastic dick and you dream of having it fill your ass. Don’t worry it will. But first you need to taste real cock.” And she then shoved her friend in my mouth. I was so surprised. I had not expected this. And yet I was enjoying it. I heard him moan and I sucked, trying to take as much of his hard shaft in my mouth as I could. My own dick was rock hard. I was slapped again, but this time with the real thing.

Pulling me up she undid my cuffs and practically threw me on the bed. Spreading my legs she, I think it was her, began to stroke my cock and I felt a wet finger slide into my ass. Then two. I moaned. Then I felt her cock press against me and push in. Inch by inch it began to fill me. I was so tight but it felt so good. With some lube and time the strokes got deeper and faster. Then she took the blindfold off.

Instead of seeing her fuck me like I expected I saw her friend, a big muscular man pounding my ass. “You like that don’t you. You like being a little bitch don’t you? Say it. Say you like being a good little bitch.”

“I like being a good little bitch!” I shouted, panting between moans.

“Good.” Then she undid her strap on and straddled my face. I licked her pussy tasting how incredibly wet she was. I could tell she enjoyed watching me get fucked. I know I did.

She moaned, bent down and began to suck my dick. I heard her giggle shortly thereafter and tell her friend to finish. His pounding increased, taking my breath away. I felt him tense and then was filled with warm, sticky cum. He was panting and so was I. She took my dick out of her mouth looked at me and said, “now its my turn.”

Submissive Desires

Submissive desires,
Passionate longing,
A soft moan,
A hard fuck,
Your eyes hunger,
Your mouth waters,
Your body trembles,
I get naked,
No clothes between us,
No distance separates,
Hard and yours
In your mouth first,
Talented tongue,
Skillful hands,
I almost cum.
Spread your legs,
Guide me home
To ecstasy,
Hard and fast
You scream for more,
I give it to you,
Fill you as I explode
And you pant,
In ragged breaths
Beg for more.

(Some original poetry. Comment if you like)

The black lace
In the cloak of night
With moonbeams bright
Was a tempting sight.
My blood raced
As my hand traced
Every gentle curve
The warmth of your skin
As I set you on the bed
Hardened my desire.
Your legs spread
As my tongue explored
Shifting the fabric
Your moans were music,
A sweet melody
Of glistening passion
I hungered to taste.
A deep kiss
And I undressed.
Full and ready
Pressed against you
Slow and deep
We became one,
Slow and deep,
The lace was gone
And the fun had just begun...