You recently matched on Dindr with an older southern man. He seems a gentleman, at least. He wants to bring you to a nice restaraunt, and hey, if he's paying, what's the worst that can happen?
Sentiment Erotic Audio Sex Stories 75
You're a goddess. You're kinda a big deal. Like, cosmic scale big deal. A thousand mortals have besought you before for boons and favors. You have seldom appeared before mortals in your resplendent terror-glory, until now. You don't know why you elected to honor this cultist with an audience. Maybe it was his intense need for you. Maybe you admired his dedication and perseverence. Perhaps his face remind you of another's - a mortal you had lost so many centuries ago. No matter. He called. And you came...
You've been dating your boyfriend for a few months now. He's funny, sweet, kind, etc. etc., and he's even helped you work through some of your issues - your many, many issues. Well, it's your first Valentine's day, and you're nervous. It's been a while since you've allowed yourself to fall in love, and now? Now you're scared. But you swallow down your hesitation, like you always do. This time, you're going to allow yourself to fall in love. Today, he invited you over to a coffee shop. The parking lot seems deserted, save for his car...
You feel empty inside. Like there's nothing in the tank. Doesn't matter what you do, it doesn't make you feel any more fulfilled. There's nothing to work towards, and nothing to achieve. And you just want someone you could tell this to, but you just can't. Tonight, you went out into the desert. The clean, cold air ought to do some good, right? As you walk by the side of the road, pieces of brush crunching beneath your shoes, you hear a voice in the darkness...
A bead of sweat falls from your forehead upon your shoe. Your knees hurt from prolonged hugging to your chest. You're hiding beneath a small desk as a killer hunts you down. He's already "gotten" your friends, or so he says. It's only a matter of time before he finds you. He taunts you as he stalks the halls - his voice seems to always be at your ear, mocking you insufferably. What are you going to do?
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You're on a date. Or, well, you were going to be on a date. Until that two-timer narcisissisisisisisist bailed on you. Real loser behavior. Well, at least you know your roommate is probably "getting some." He's cute, funny, and he's very kind. Having a nice bod as well doesn't hurt. Sometimes you wonder about him. Ah well. You're gonna go back home and hope he hasn't brought back some floozy. Not that you're the jealous type, of course...
You and your roommate have had an interesting relationship. You're friends, of course, but it always seems like something's bothering him when you're around. Like he's got an itch he can't scratch. You've had feelings for him before, but you've pushed them down for fear of damaging your relationship. Who knows? Maybe something'll change at the Christmas party.
You are a hero. Top hero in your region, in fact. People look up to you, to save them from the dangerous villains and killers who prowl the lawless streets of the city. One day who hear about some suspicious activity near the suspected lair of one particular nemesis of yours - one Moronicus. He's not usually that much of a threat, but you get the sense that he could be very dangerous if ever actually provoked...
My first NSFW-ish audio? Not even that, really. Anyhow, kissy kissy.
Your boyfriend and you have had some...ups and downs. It doesn't help that he has - peculiar - tastes and customs. Indeed, he's terribly particular about some matters. Well, you went out late with friends late this night. You know he doesn't like it when you're out late, but you felt like you needed to, anyways...
You and your boyfriend agree. Mostly. Sometimes. There's a little bit of conflict, usually, but tonight...tonight was different. Tonight was terrifying. He flew into a rage. Not violent, mind you, but he said terrible, terrible things.
You've seen this dude at the deli. He's kinda cute. Eats weird sandwiches, but still kinda cute. You're single, so you've been kinda hoping he'd come up and make conversation to you, but alas you're both just too shy. That is, until he approaches you, seeming to bear some news...
You've been living a fine life. Things seem to be going your way, except...that odd business your father has gotten himself into. Increasingly, he's had clandestine midnight meetings with strange men, who wear dark suits and glare menacingly at anyone nearby. You spotted one such meeting from behind the kitchen wall - your father and a tallk, cruel looking young man, who carried himself with an aura of authority and spoke in deep, sharp whispers. You and the young man made contact before you dashed away. As you walk back home late at night, you can still feel the heat of his eyes burning into you when you feel a sharp crack! at the back of your head...
It's time to go back home. You had an internship in Big City at a big newspaper publication. There, you met a very special girl - always quick with a quip or biting remark. She's funny, smart, beautiful - the whole nine yards. But, she doesn't seem interested in you, and you want to be respectful of that. So, you decide to head on back to Nowhereville, Montana. As you wait to board the plane, you hear a familiar voice...
Ft. @LittleBallOfGiggles as Faith (twitter.com/Giggles_MRH, youtube.com/@LittleBallOfGiggles)
And @TheRedYoshi-gu6hu (youtube.com/@theredyoshi-gu6hu)as Charlie
You're at a party. celebrating the end of your sophomore year at university. You've been a solid student - you've never gotten in trouble, never broken any rules, and never let loose. Well, now, as you realize that you're halfway done with college, you just want to finally go wild, but you don't know how. You think about this as a tall, handsome fella approaches you...
Let's face it - your boyfriend is not so smart. He's kind, and empathetic, and courageous, but he's not the brightest bulb in the assorted junk drawer. It's okay - you're smart enough for the both of you. Well, one day, as you come back home, he wants to try something...
Your boyfriend has a stutter. He particularly struggles on p/b sounds, but he's working on it. Regardless, you two share a bond that needs no spoken word to communicate - and you can sense, right now, his bitterness. His anger, and his need to vent.
You and your boyfriend are tight. You've been together, thick and thin, dusk and dawn, for years now. Only...something's missing. A sort of...emotional intimacy, maybe? Neither have ever really called each other a pet name before. Well, now your boyfriend wants petnames...
You don't feell well. Not your body, mind you, but in your emotions. You feel disregulated. Untethered. It's time to get some help...
Recently you were verbally abused in a coffee shop. As it happened, you notice in the corner of your eye a shadow, creeping outside the window. It vanished in a moment, but you just couldn't get it out of your head. You've seen this shadow a couple times since...
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