Sexual Superpowers – Anyone can be a prostitute

What if you had the power to make anyone a prostitute simply by offering them money for sex? All you would have to do is make the offer and they would accept with the mind that they are a sex worker and are merely engaging in a transaction of services for money.
Would you abuse it? How would you decide who you used your powers on? What kind of psychological impact would it have on them afterwards? Would you get bored of it eventually, like a new toy?

The Mommy Friend

“But what if you could take a pill and it would turn you into a bona-fide Mommy?”

“What does that even mean?!”

“Oh my god, Sarah, how can you not know what that means? It means you would have wide hips, large breasts, a big ass and cuddle boys into you where they would suck on your nipples all night.”

“Why would I want that, Denise?”

Missed Connections

I’m pretty sure I saw the man I had a few sexual rendezvous with while in a store today. I couldn’t be 100% sure but it looked like him. I remembered him being taller than me but that might be my own projecting in wanting to be submissive and dominated by a man so I’m imagining him bigger than he was.
I was behind him in a corral type of line and he never turned around to look at me. I would have said hello. He might have recognized me and decided to hope and pray I didn’t say anything to him, not that he wanted to avoid any kind of out-ing of him as he is a gay man, but that he may have been turned off as I kind of fucked and ducked.

Train of Thought

My day didn’t go close to the way I had planned it. Isn’t that the worst? I had it all set up where I would get to work, run through a few have-to-do items and then focus the rest of the day on being a giant pervert wherein I would see if I could resist the urge to cum in my pants while I wrote kinky shit.
Well, dear reader, that did not happen.
I fucked around for a couple of hours while being interrupted with random to-do tasks that made me just want to get back to fucking around. I waited until the last hour or so to start doing my have-to-do items, which I thankfully finished so that’s a bonus for me. Now I’m sitting here after all of that and only about 20 minutes left to kink myself crazy before I have to leave.
Bah-humbug.

Reposting: The Looking Glass – Part 1

Reposting a story I had started a long time ago, but retitled. I didn’t really like the original title, and it didn’t even really feel like a title just a thought. I reread it and actually didn’t have to change too much to make it sound clear and not awful (I’m a big fan of my own work as you can see).
I’m reposting in the hopes of continuing the story as an on-going piece along with a few others. Hopefully I can keep it going this time as the last story I got 7 parts together before falling off with it.

Synopsis: My sexual kinks lead me to an online group looking for camaraderie, in which I find with another man who I develop a quick and close friendship with. The friendship gets even closer when he agrees to meet me and I wonder if he’s someone I can trust, but my need for approval gets the better of me and I agree.

The Looking Glass – Part 1

Reminiscing on being a tiny-dicked cuckold

I wrote this blog post 4 years ago but had it in my drafts for some reason.  I just reread it and, towards the end, it got me very close to cumming.  It had all of my favorite kinks; humiliation, no sex, interracial, and cuckold.  I want to cum so bad right now but I’ll be stuck to my chair for at least an hour if I do so and I’m not sure I’m able to do that right now.  So, in the sense of sharing something good I’ll post it with some edits, even if it was written so long ago.

The Older Man Nextdoor

***warning that this is a bit beyond my usual stuff and includes non-consensual sexual intercourse. If you do not wish to read about this please skip this piece.

She thought her neighbour was a nice man. He asked if she would mind helping him tidy up his house as he’s usually too busy to do regular cleaning. She thought what’s the harm, he was their neighbour, he wouldn’t DO anything.

My Roommate Turned Me Into A Sissy – Part 7

My mind felt like it was starting to break. Aaron was seeping into every part of my conscious and unconscious thoughts. I needed a break from this. I needed a girl. I needed to get my dick wet in some pussy.
Ashley would do it. She was fine as hell and is interested. I needed to hook up with her right away.

I asked if she wanted to do something tonight.
She responded, I already said yeah. What’re we doing?
Not sure yet. But I’m gonna make sure you know my name.

She lol‘d and told me to pick her up in an hour or so. That was all I needed. She wanted some and I had to have it. I was going to get back into fucking girls and get this faggot stuff out of my head.
I jumped in the shower again, just for good measure and threw my clothes on and hurried to the door. All I wanted to do was to get out of the apartment and forget it even existed. I had my hand on the door when I heard Aaron call out.

“Yo, T, that you?”

Fuuu-uuu-uuu-uuuck. What the hell did he want now? I already fucking blew his mind with some head earlier. What else could he want from me?

“You headin out? Come’re for a second?”

I rolled my eyes, hung my head and turned around and walked to his room. He was laying in bed, a leg draped off the side of the bed and his arms behind his back. His TV was on across the room from him but it was paused. The picture was too blurry to tell what it was but it looked as if he was naked so I assumed it was porn.
I had never realized how much of a porn addict Aaron had become. Maybe he always was, but it just came as an epiphany of mine in the last week. He always seemed to have some kind of sexual activity going whether it on his phone, TV, magazine or just discussing it lewdly in the opoen.

My Roommate Turned Me Into A Sissy – Part 6

I felt disgusted with myself for how that had just gone with Aaron. My finger was in his asshole and it made him cum. I was so eager to make him cum too, so much so that I jerked myself off until I spilled all over the floor. I even begged him to make me cum in his mouth. What the fuck was happening to me?
The water poured over me but I never felt like I could get clean enough. Turning the water hotter didn’t help either, so I scrubbed the best I could and then brushed my teeth and tongue for five straight minutes. There was nothing I was going to be able to do to get myself clean enough. All I wanted to do was to forget it happened.
I threw myself on my bed and tried to fall asleep. It wasn’t quite noon yet but it felt like the only thing I could do to get my mind off of Aaron and what I had felt he made me do. Tonight, hopefully, things would go well with Ashley and I could get some of this pent up aggression poured out onto her.
And into her.
After laying there trying to distract myself with different things I wanted to do to her and her body. She had a great body too. Not very tall but some great curves. Those big tits were screaming for me to be sucking on them while I pounded her pussy.

Yeah, I’d fuck that girl until she screamed my name. I’d bring her back here and let Aaron listen to what its like to have sex like a man. Fuck a fine ass girl instead of some guy because thats all you can do is basically blackmail some guy into sucking your dick.
Fuck yeah. I’ll make his ass so fucking jealous.

That finally did the trick and I faded into sleep thinking of all of the ways I’d make Aaron wish he was fucking Ashley instead of me. How she was going to be riding my dick and calling out my name. How he’d hear it and all he could do is jerk that massive dick of his with nobody to help him cum. I’d be behind her, slapping my thighs into her fat ass cheeks and he’d be able to hear it in the room next to us.
I was dreaming of fucking her now. Both of us naked and her bent over my bed while my hips were slamming into her. She was calling me Daddy as I fucked her. The slapping sounds of my hips was filling the room. We were so hot for each other we didn’t even close the door and I knew Aaron could hear us in the next room.
As my cock was deep in her cunt and her tits were bouncing underneath her she looked back and said hi to someone in the doorway. I looked back, still thrusting into her and I saw Aaron fully naked asking if he could join in. His massive cock looked even bigger, swinging down by his knees and Ashley welcomed him over. I was in shock and couldn’t speak, all I could do was continue thrusting my hips into her.
He walked over to the front end of her and I watched as she grabbed his cock and put it in her mouth. She started sucking it eagerly but she couldn’t get it very far in her mouth. The ridiculously lock cock barely went past the tip and she was gagging on it. He looked at me and laughed, saying how she was a good cock sucker but not as good as me. It felt like my entire body was burning up, but all I could do was keep thrusting. It was as if I was stuck in that motion.
He then told her what a great cock sucker I was and asked if she minded switching places with me. She laughed and agreed, moving away from me and telling me that its okay. She told me I needed to show her how to do it. As she moved away I kept thrusting into the air until Aaron told me to come closer. My body reacted instantly, as if he held some kind of power over me and I crawled onto the bed toward him.
Ashley moved up behind me and pulled my ass cheeks back against her hips and started to motion the way I was against her, as if she was fucking me but without anything inside of me.
Aaron told me to show her and started feeding his cock to me. The extreme length, almost 12 inches and girthy, pushing into my lips and into my mouth. My eyes were wide as he kept pushing it in further, well past what Ashley was able to take. I could hear her behind me encouraging me and saying what I good job I was doing.
I never felt a gag though, no matter far he continued pushing past even the point I could only do outside of the dream. He kept going, pushing further. He was moaning and so was Ashley. I could only stay on my hands and knees as Aaron’s cock continued to push into my mouth. It was filling me and I was past halfway, 6 inches in my mouth and I could feel it going down my throat. He told me to relax. He told me to take it all. They both said how great of a cock sucker I was.
Aaron’s massive cock pushed all the way into my throat until my lips touched his waist. I could feel Ashley’s fingertips running up and down my ass cheeks. She pushed her finger into my tight hole and started pushing until she had her entire finger in me. Aaron told me to start stroking my cock while he fucked my throat and I obeyed again. Both Aaron and Ashley started moving in and out of me as they fucked me from both ends and I had no control over myself as I jerked myself off, moaning the entire time until my body convulsed and I came all over the bed.

Then I was awake. I had no idea what time it was, but the sun had shifted so I had slept away most of the afternoon. I felt hot again. I was sweating. I moved the blankets off of me and I had felt some wetness all over my thighs. When I threw the blanket off of me I was horrified to see that I had a wet dream. The memory of the dream was fading but I knew it involved Aaron and Ashley. I rubbed my eyes and groaned loudly to myself in frustration.

What the fuck am I going to do about this shit?

Random Erotica Prompt

Gooner pig pen

A bunch of men “hypnotized” in some way by a woman. Whether it’s by slow, intoxicating handjobs or that she’s so attractive and they’ll do anything for her, it doesn’t matter.

She gets them all in a pen and has them goon for her. Stroking but never cumming. As they get closer and start moaning she says how gross that sound is. Gooner pigs shouldn’t moan, they should oink. So she tells them as they get close to cumming they need to pink loudly but never commit the act of giving into the orgasm.

Now there’s a pen full of 8-10 naked guys, stroking their cocks in a chorus of oinks as they each come close to orgasm at various repeated stages.