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Martin was already up by the time the blonde girl had woken up and began preparing to leave. He stood there watching her, with a mug of coffee in his hand and wondering why she seemed into such a big rush. Was her experience that bad that she needed to be out of there ASAP? Probably not, given the tons of fun she seemed to be having with him unless she's so talented in acting.

"You can stay if you want, you know. I got some good fresh coffee downstairs and can also prepare some breakfast to take together. Do you have to go so soon?" He asked, with a faint smirk on his face.

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“Well, this was fun,” Zara pulled pulled her underwear up  her thighs. Generally she liked to slip out when they wouldn’t notice. It was better to just go than to be asked to leave. She’d make up some story about how she had places to be if she had to, but it was all just to hide that she wanted just one time to be asked to stay. But it was better to go than to be rejected before they had the chance to break her heart. Realistically she never should have stayed as long as she had. 

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*      ―    ﴾  𝚗𝚜𝚏𝚠  𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚝𝚜  ﴿   :    𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒  𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐘  𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍.

personally ,   i’m  tired  of  the  secondhand  embarrassment.   so  here’s  a  random  assortment  of  nsfw  actions  and  dialogue  prompts  that  don’t  feel  too  over  the  top.   (  don’t  forget  to  add  [ reverse ]  if  you’d  like  to  see  the  receiver  perform  the  action.  )

actions.

[ PULL ]:  sender  pulls  receivers  hair.

[ HICKEY ]:  sender  gives  receiver  a  hickey.

[ TRAIL ]:  sender  leaves  a  trail  of  kisses  down  receivers  stomach.

[ HIPS ]:  sender  pulls  receiver  in  closer  by  the  hips.

[ KNEES ]:  sender  lowers  themselves  to  their  knees.

[ STRIPTEASE ]:  sender  teasingly  strips  their  clothes.

[ STRIP ]:  sender  undresses  sender.

[ GRIND ]:  sender  grinds  on  receivers  thigh.

[ ORAL ]:  sender  goes  down  on  receiver.

[ PASSENGER ]:  sender  touches  receiver  while  sender  is  driving.

[ DRIVER ]:  sender  goes  down  on  /  touches  receiver  while  receiver  is  driving.

[ OVERSTIMULATED ]:  sender  repeatedly  making  receiver  orgasm.

[ PUBLIC ]:  sender  and  receiver  have  sex  somewhere  public.

[ CAR ]:  sender  and  receiver  have  sex  in  a  car.

[ CONTROL ]:  sender  is  riding  receiver  and  receiver  takes  control  by  guiding  their  hips.

[ SHY ]:  sender  covers  their  face  and  receiver  moves  their  hands  away.

[ EYES ]:  sender  makes  receiver  look  them  in  the  eyes.

[ BEG ]:  sender  begs  receiver  to  touch  /  fuck  them.

[ MORNING ]:  sender  wakes  receiver  up  with  sex.

[ STRADDLE ]:  sender  sits  in  receivers  lap  to  tease  them.

[ CAMERA ]:  sender  records  receiver.

[ RECORD ]:  sender  is  recorded  by  receiver.

[ MOUTH ]:  sender  puts  their  fingers  into  receivers  mouth.

[ LOVE ]:  sender  tells  receiver  they  love  them  during.

[ PUSH ]:  sender  pushes  receiver  onto  bed.

dialogue.

“ you  look  so  pretty  like  this.  “

“ i  want  to  spend  all  night  learning  every  sound  you  make. “

“ let  me  take  care  of  you. “

“ i’m  not  wearing  any  underwear  right  now. “

“ you’re  really  good  at  that. “

“ god,  you’re  so  wet  /  hard  …. “

“ i  think  about  you  when  i  touch  myself. “

“ tell  me  what  you  want. “

“ please  touch  /  fuck  me. “

“ i  love  teasing  you. “

“ touch  yourself  for  me. “

“ i  get  so  wet  /  hard  around  you. “

“ get  on  your  knees. “

“ you’re  such  a  tease. “

“ tell  me  you’re  mine. “

“ i’m  yours. “

“ i  want  you  to  cum  for  me. “

“ i  want  you  to  cum  in  me. “

“ i’ll  be  good,  i  promise. “

“ you’re  doing  so  good  for  me. “

“ you  feel  so  good. “

“ you  sound  so  pretty  when  you  moan. “

“ i  could  be  your  toy. “

“ fuck  me  like  you  love  me. “

“ i’m  gonna  cum- “

“ i  just  want  to  feel  something. “

“ i  wanna  be  on  top  this  time. “

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It was one of the rare times that Meg and Martin had gone for a night out, but Martin wasn't the clubbing sort of guy. That resulted in him getting completely bored and irritated by the loud music and all the chavs around. He did it mostly for Meg, but as it turned out..she had different ideas in mind.

He was now sitting on the couch, as Meg slowly unzipped her dress, letting her perky breasts in full view. "My my...how is it possible for someone to get so horny so fast?" He smirked as his hands gentled trailed over her tender nipples.

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Meg had come into town and had gone to a club with him. The two didn’t make it very long at the club before she was begging for him to take her home. She was now standing in front of Martin. With her dress unzippered down the front, Meg was running her hands over her breasts. “You are wearing far too much clothing.”

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Even quite young, Martin had learned to know no less in situations like this. His father told him to always go for the leverage and then proudly tub it in the face of his victim. He just didn't think that the victim would be how mother.

"You do you...go out there and seek assistance from anyone you want .. I won't stop you. Don't wanna stop you." He said in triumph as his thumbs softly caressed Aline's cheeks as if he was a caring husband. "But when you finally realise that you're nothing without me, you'll soon understand it's best to he a good girl and succumb" the soft caress on her cheek turned into a light spank. "You know where you can find the door when you wanna return"

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“You really wanna see how serious i can get?” He didn’t have her as his mother when he needed her…so the thoughts were discarded pretty soon. To him she was merely an extremely gorgeous woman who happened to be in need ..and he, as a merciful son, was willing to lend her a hand

As his body pressed against hers, he looked in her eyes..hands softly resting on her hips without any permission. He knew that either out of surprise or inability to resist, she would let him. “The days you used to raise me are far from gone and the slate is clean..now I wanna write my own story on it” He leaned closer to whisper in her ear. “Be a good little slut for me and you’ll be safe… otherwise the streets would be a more appropriate place for you”

Aline felt her breath hitch in her throat as his hand rested on her hips as if he already owned her. Her hands pressed softly against his chest, but she was far too weak to provide any real resistance. It only served to let him feel the toned muscle under his shirt as she tried to put up a protest. “You can’t do this. I’m your mother. You can’t talk to me like this.” She had to say no and walk away now, but she was pinned. “Please don’t do this. Don’t make me beg.” She couldn’t let him see her the way his father had. She had been so weak around him, and now it seemed it was happening again. “I can go to the neighbors. I still have friends that can help me.” Of course in their town, it seemed unlikely anyone would help her if it ever got out the kind of activities she had done with her husband. The depraved things they did would make her an outcast in a town like this.

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"Do you imagine the consecutive strokes I'd suffer if i had to ever hold our daughter in my hands? And yes, i want a daughter" he giggled as he kept looking at the baby making funny faces

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[ CARE ]:     sender and receiver spend an evening looking after someone else’s child or pet together:

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“You know, I always hear about baby fever, but I’ve never actually…felt it,” Cristina admitted, bouncing her cousin’s giggly baby on her lap while the chubby cheeked child seemed to enjoy the attention. “But now I do with this little one. I do! Yes I do!” She cooed, smiling at the little one.

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"You really wanna see how serious i can get?" He didn't have her as his mother when he needed her...so the thoughts were discarded pretty soon. To him she was merely an extremely gorgeous woman who happened to be in need ..and he, as a merciful son, was willing to lend her a hand

As his body pressed against hers, he looked in her eyes..hands softly resting on her hips without any permission. He knew that either out of surprise or inability to resist, she would let him. "The days you used to raise me are far from gone and the slate is clean..now I wanna write my own story on it" He leaned closer to whisper in her ear. "Be a good little slut for me and you'll be safe... otherwise the streets would be a more appropriate place for you"

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“If you’re telling me that you’re somehow the victim in this case, I’ll let you know I’m finding it difficult to believe it. You never came for a fresh start so far…” He wanted to be bitter but he wasn’t gonna give her the pleasure of knowing he cared. Instead, there were different ideas in his mind.

“Either way…i do understand you’re in an unfortunate situation and that you need help…and i agree….maybe we do need a fresh start…something rather new.. to us both” The time for his payback had come and he knew that his offer would be one she’d be crazy to refuse. “I’m willing to let you live here… and act as everything is normal… I’ll even make sure you have very rich allowance…” Walking closer to her, his face was an inch away from hers. “You only have to obey everything I say from now on…”

Aline didn’t know if her son was lashing out because of pain, or where he was coming from, but she definitely didn’t like where this was headed. She fell back slowly as he approached her until her back pressed into the mini bar behind her, pinning her as he stood in front of her. “You can’t be serious. I’m your mother. I won’t be your slave. I thought I raised you better than that. Why are you doing this?” She could still remember the sweet boy he used to be, but that had been years ago. How had he changed so much these last few years? He was so much like his father, it scared her and she felt weak again, with no idea what she could do. Try as she might, she couldn’t think of any options.

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"Even i can see how wonderful you are with children. It's like you're born to love them...May i?" He asked as he gently offered his hands to take the little one in his embrace. "Well look at you... aren't you a handome one..." He cooed as he gently moved his shoulders left and right

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“You know, I always hear about baby fever, but I’ve never actually…felt it,” Cristina admitted, bouncing her cousin’s giggly baby on her lap while the chubby cheeked child seemed to enjoy the attention. “But now I do with this little one. I do! Yes I do!” She cooed, smiling at the little one.

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"If you're telling me that you're somehow the victim in this case, I'll let you know I'm finding it difficult to believe it. You never came for a fresh start so far..." He wanted to be bitter but he wasn't gonna give her the pleasure of knowing he cared. Instead, there were different ideas in his mind.

"Either way...i do understand you're in an unfortunate situation and that you need help...and i agree....maybe we do need a fresh start...something rather new.. to us both" The time for his payback had come and he knew that his offer would be one she'd be crazy to refuse. "I'm willing to let you live here... and act as everything is normal... I'll even make sure you have very rich allowance..." Walking closer to her, his face was an inch away from hers. "You only have to obey everything I say from now on..."

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Martin arched a brow as he listened to what she had to say to him. At least she was honest amd straight with him and didn’t try to sell him motherly love as he first expected. She had guts, he’d give that to her. Still though, there was something missing

“A fresh start you say…” He takes a step close, his eyes never leaving hers for a second. “All these years i never felt you as my mother, and you didn’t seem to bother too much with making an attempt…and now you’re talking about fresh starts? Now that I’m an adult…and with some property. At least you should work on your speech a bit more don’t you think….mother?”

His smirk was not so obvious anymore as Martin tried to contain himself.

It hurt to hear those words come out of his mouth. She had always loved him, and thought of him as her son, even as she felt him drifting away. “I tried my best, but it was always you and your father. I couldn’t get in the way of that. I always felt like there wasn’t enough room for me.” She had always felt like the outsider in the house, so it was almost fitting that she was the one outside the house once more. She swallowed nervously not sure what he was headed towards. “What do you expect from me? I don’t have anything left. You have more than enough. I handled most of the money, so I know exactly how much you got from him. There’s more than enough for the two of us, and that’s not including what you already have yourself. I just never imagined he would not leave me any.”

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Martin was amused by how excited Christna seemed, holding the tiny human in her arms. Luckily he wasn't mixed in that, being the completely clueless idiot he was with babies.

"not gonna lie here....the baby suits you" he smiled coming closer. "You'd make a good mommy"

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“You know, I always hear about baby fever, but I’ve never actually…felt it,” Cristina admitted, bouncing her cousin’s giggly baby on her lap while the chubby cheeked child seemed to enjoy the attention. “But now I do with this little one. I do! Yes I do!” She cooed, smiling at the little one.

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Martin arched a brow as he listened to what she had to say to him. At least she was honest amd straight with him and didn't try to sell him motherly love as he first expected. She had guts, he'd give that to her. Still though, there was something missing

"A fresh start you say..." He takes a step close, his eyes never leaving hers for a second. "All these years i never felt you as my mother, and you didn't seem to bother too much with making an attempt...and now you're talking about fresh starts? Now that I'm an adult...and with some property. At least you should work on your speech a bit more don't you think....mother?"

His smirk was not so obvious anymore as Martin tried to contain himself.

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Martin moved to the minibar where he had placed a little coffee maker. He took one cup and placed it on the base before setting the machine to make some fresh coffee.

“He knew he was dying and still he was with a wide smile on his face…as you can understand it wasn’t the best experience, but I’ll live” he retorted with his back turned to her roght before facing her once more and handing the cup of coffee.

“I have to admit that it feels like you are having a more difficult time, hence you’re here right now. I haven’t seen you as eager to come and say “hello” in the past. But i have to say that i am glad that you came .“ letting a faint smirk, he eyed his mother. Very young still…almost a wonder that she was the one who gave birth to him. They could easily be mistaken for a couple if they walked outside.

"So what is it that you wanted to talk about?”

Aline followed him as he made the coffee, thanking him as he handed her a cup. He was right of course. She should have tried reaching out more, but she had her own struggles taking care of her husband in his last years despite their problems. “You already know what I’m here to talk about. I don’t have anything left.” Somehow just saying out loud made it so much more real. She didn’t know what she would do if people realized she had nothing left. She had lived in this town all her life and everyone knew everyone. “Now that you own the house, I need your permission to stay there.” She bit her bottom lip, trying not to let her pride get in the way. “I know we haven’t always been close, but maybe this could be like a fresh start for us?”

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Martin moved to the minibar where he had placed a little coffee maker. He took one cup and placed it on the base before setting the machine to make some fresh coffee.

"He knew he was dying and still he was with a wide smile on his face...as you can understand it wasn't the best experience, but I'll live" he retorted with his back turned to her roght before facing her once more and handing the cup of coffee.

"I have to admit that it feels like you are having a more difficult time, hence you're here right now. I haven't seen you as eager to come and say "hello" in the past. But i have to say that i am glad that you came ." letting a faint smirk, he eyed his mother. Very young still...almost a wonder that she was the one who gave birth to him. They could easily be mistaken for a couple if they walked outside.

"So what is it that you wanted to talk about?"

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The death of his father had come like a blow in the stomach. Martin was aware and his father was ill and that the illness would eventually make him succumb, but never this early. He was surprised to hear that he was the only heir of his will, although truth be told… his mother wasn’t ever actually close to him…or even Martin for that matter. She seemed like a distant figure, a visitor or an indifferent figure. He didn’t know if that infuriated him or made him wanna laugh.

When he stood there, facing his mother at the main entrance of his new house, he could see the despair painted on her face. A faint smirk showed up as he crossed his arms. “The will was opened… I don’t know what else there is to say, but sure. Come in” He gestured her to approach as he walked back inside the main hall

Aline had never been as close to her son as she should be. Father and son had been almost inseparable, but somehow she had to salvage this. Stepping into the home, she had no idea how to approach this, wondering what she could possibly say. “I know how close you were to your father. How are you doing? Between the funeral and everything, we haven’t had a chance to speak properly.” She wasn’t sure how to bring up her situation, and despite how difficult it was to speak, almost anything seemed better than admitting out loud she was penniless. “I can only imagine how difficult this must be for you.” It should not have been this difficult to talk to her son, but she had always felt her husband had gotten between them. Somehow the distance just seemed almost insurmountable by now.

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The death of his father had come like a blow in the stomach. Martin was aware and his father was ill and that the illness would eventually make him succumb, but never this early. He was surprised to hear that he was the only heir of his will, although truth be told... his mother wasn't ever actually close to him...or even Martin for that matter. She seemed like a distant figure, a visitor or an indifferent figure. He didn't know if that infuriated him or made him wanna laugh.

When he stood there, facing his mother at the main entrance of his new house, he could see the despair painted on her face. A faint smirk showed up as he crossed his arms. "The will was opened... I don't know what else there is to say, but sure. Come in" He gestured her to approach as he walked back inside the main hall

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Aline had never expected to find herself in this predicament. While her relationship with her husband may not have been perfect, she did not expect to be left penniless when he had passed away. After her husband’s will had been read though, she had even been forced to hand over her key, since everything now belonged to her son. There was only one thing to do and that was to reason with her son, hoping he would not make her homeless. She didn’t not expect to ever be at his mercy like this, but the only thing left to do was make her way to him and see what would happen. She barely had enough money to take and uber to her son’s house, leaving her stranded there, if this didn’t work out. Walking up to his door slowly, she rang the door bell waiting for her son to appear. “I think we need to talk.” She said softly, hoping to start this off on the right foot. “Can I come in?”

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Martin had just managed to get out of work and headed home to prepare. He was already late and his anticipation of seeing Wren made him rush.

Parking by the corner next to her house, he waited for a few seconds..hearing the angry raindrops forcefully hitting the windscreen of his car, and then a thunderclap which indicated he should hurry. The walk to the front of her door was short, and he soon found himself pressing the buzzer until he could see some lights turning on. His watch's hands showed 22:15 which meant he was only late by fifteen minutes.

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Martin's arms moved to loft the girl up in the air and lead her upstairs to his bedroom as he was distracting her with kisses all the way up. "Only if you promise me you will never change your mind... I don't wanna see you walk away. ..ever" he replied to her comment. The moment he entered the room he pressed her softly against the wall, now kissing her with his everything

“You haven’t been to service lately, you know,” Cristina murmured, sliding up to the bar casually. “I was beginning to think you’re avoiding me.”

"Avoiding you?" Martin repeated as his eyes were fixed on the young girl's. "You know that i have been quite busy these days ..not much time or sleep...i hope you didn't think too bad of me, gorgeous...but it's nice to see you again" he said with a faint smile

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Martin held Cristina in his hands and smiled widely. "I know, silly...you think i have no idea what kind of girl i have decided to bring here?" He said leaning to press a miss on her lips. "I wanna squeeze you in my arms ..i wanna kiss you, tell you i miss you ..undress you. Hell... I'm just so happy"

“You haven’t been to service lately, you know,” Cristina murmured, sliding up to the bar casually. “I was beginning to think you’re avoiding me.”

"Avoiding you?" Martin repeated as his eyes were fixed on the young girl's. "You know that i have been quite busy these days ..not much time or sleep...i hope you didn't think too bad of me, gorgeous...but it's nice to see you again" he said with a faint smile

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The couple set to leave the bar behind them and find Martin's car. The drive was short through the peaceful town and soon they found themselves into Martin's apartment.

He let Cristina come in and took his jacket off lazily tossing it on the sofa. "I don't even know why i was there, you know...so many people make me feel overwhelmed sometimes..." He said looking at the girl. "But i guess...i consider myself lucky I got to see you'

“You haven’t been to service lately, you know,” Cristina murmured, sliding up to the bar casually. “I was beginning to think you’re avoiding me.”

"Avoiding you?" Martin repeated as his eyes were fixed on the young girl's. "You know that i have been quite busy these days ..not much time or sleep...i hope you didn't think too bad of me, gorgeous...but it's nice to see you again" he said with a faint smile

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