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No Picture SigmundF *	Posted On Feb 1, 2025 This is something interesting and intriguing! Never thought in this dimension. Probably I'll be silent spectator and see what the world has and start from there!
J6.5inch	Posted On Feb 1, 2025 I had not used any AI tools for these purpose... So I am curious to know how AI can help us...
No Picture tobeeefreeinlyf	Posted On Feb 1, 2025 Same here lol! I work in AI as part of job but have never used it for this! Maybe I’ll try this out in Dall E next time!
No Picture Horniehottie	Posted On Feb 1, 2025 AI creative writing and image generation will not be possible with Generative models from popular related LLm .May be dark web versions may have trained LLM for sexual and erotica.but till date only deep fake of face swap possible. And relatime fuckable robots
No Picture CCBomb *	Posted On Feb 1, 2025 Hmm.. I am not into literature erotica anymore as much as i was when i was a teen. My dad gave me a bunch of adult books as part of my "*** education". One was a collection of sexual fantasies and such covering all the topics you can think of under the sun from : straight, gay, lesbian, oedipus to bondage, etc.. Dont remember the name of the book. I am more of a "make my fantasies into reality" type of person so i lost interest in literotica as i grew up.. Coming back to Ai, I did generate a lot of sexy bimbos last year with generative Ai! It was fun.
No Picture ChennaiOutdoor	Posted On Feb 1, 2025 The Spilled Milk The open lawn of the traditional hidden house was bathed in the golden glow of the late afternoon sun. Tall trees swayed gently in the breeze, their leaves casting dappled shadows on the lush grass. The air was warm and heavy with the scent of jasmine and earth, creating an intimate and secluded atmosphere. In the center of the lawn stood Rohan, a tall, muscular man with a commanding presence. His shirtless, well-defined physique glistened faintly with sweat, and his snug, dark-colored underwear hinted at the impressive bulge beneath. He held a glass of milk in one hand, the white liquid spilling slightly as he drank, trickling down his chest and toward his waist. On his knees before Rohan was Arjun, the husband, dressed in a plain T-shirt and trousers. His posture was one of complete submission, his back to the viewer, his face tilted forward, and his lips dangerously close to Rohan's body. Arjun's hands rested on Rohan's thighs, gripping them lightly, as if anchoring himself in the moment. His tongue darted out, licking the spilled milk from Rohan's skin, tracing a path downward toward the waistband of his underwear. The act was slow, deliberate, and filled with reverence, each movement a testament to Arjun's devotion and desire. Rohan's free hand rested on Arjun's head, fingers threading through his hair, guiding him gently but firmly. His expression was one of quiet dominance, his eyes half-lidded as he watched Arjun with a mix of amusement and satisfaction. The spilled milk added an erotic layer to the scene, its white trails glistening on Rohan's skin, drawing Arjun's attention like a moth to a flame. Nearby, seated on a traditional wooden bench, was Priya, Arjun's wife. She was dressed in a sheer, low-cut blouse and a tightly wrapped saree that accentuated her curves. Her eyes were fixed on the scene before her, her lips slightly parted, and her hand resting lightly on her thigh. There was a faint flush on her cheeks, a mix of curiosity and arousal as she watched her husband submit so completely to Rohan. She had always known about Arjun's desires, his secret longing for male dominance, and this moment was the culmination of their shared fantasy. The Intimate Scene As Arjun continued to lick the spilled milk from Rohan's body, his mind raced with the fantasies he had harbored for so long. These were the moments he had dreamed of, the scenarios he had played out in his mind countless times. Now, they were coming to life, and he was determined to fulfill every one of them. The Unveiling Rohan, sensing Arjun's eagerness, stepped back slightly and hooked his thumbs into the waistband of his underwear. With a slow, deliberate motion, he pulled them down, revealing his fully erect ***. It was thick and long, the veins prominent along its length, the head glistening with pre-***. Arjun's breath hitched at the sight, his *** watering with anticipation. He had imagined this moment so many times, but nothing could have prepared him for the reality of Rohan's size and presence. The Taste Rohan guided Arjun's head closer, his grip firm but not painful. Arjun's lips parted, and he took the head of Rohan's *** into his ***, his tongue swirling around the sensitive tip. The taste was salty and slightly bitter, a mix of pre-*** and the faint tang of sweat. Arjun moaned softly, the sound vibrating against Rohan's skin, sending shivers of pleasure through both of them. He took more of Rohan's length into his ***, his lips stretching to accommodate the girth, his tongue pressing against the underside as he worked to please him. The Dominance Rohan's grip on Arjun's hair tightened, and he began to thrust gently into his ***, setting a slow, steady rhythm. "That's it," Rohan murmured, his voice low and commanding. "Take it all, like a good boy." Arjun obeyed eagerly, his hands gripping Rohan's thighs for support as he deep-throated him, his nose brushing against the coarse hair at the base. The sensation was overwhelming, the fullness in his ***, the taste, the scent of Rohan's arousal filling his senses. The Release As Rohan's thrusts became more urgent, Arjun knew he was close. He redoubled his efforts, his tongue working furiously, his lips sealed tightly around Rohan's length. With a low groan, Rohan came, his release hot and thick, filling Arjun's ***. Arjun swallowed eagerly, his own arousal spiking as he tasted Rohan's ***, the salty, slightly bitter flavor sending a thrill through him. Rohan's grip on his hair tightened one last time before he released him, his breathing heavy and his eyes dark with satisfaction. The Aftermath Arjun leaned back on his heels, his lips glistening with a mixture of saliva and ***. He looked up at Rohan, his eyes filled with a mix of submission and adoration. Rohan smirked, his hand resting on Arjun's head in a gesture of approval. "You did well," he said, his voice still low and commanding. Arjun's heart swelled with pride, his fantasies fulfilled in the most intimate way possible. The Culmination of Fantasies As the sun dipped lower in the sky, casting long shadows across the lawn, the scene continued, each movement, each touch, a testament to the power of trust, desire, and the exploration of boundaries. Arjun's fantasies were no longer just dreams; they were reality, and he reveled in every moment. The spilled milk was long gone, but the memory of its erotic trail would linger, a symbol of the connection between them.
No Picture ChennaiOutdoor	Posted On Feb 1, 2025 Episode 2: The Late-Night Shift The night was deep, the streets quiet except for the occasional hum of a passing car. Priya had just finished her late-night shift at the hospital, her body tired but her mind buzzing with anticipation. She had texted Arjun earlier, letting him know that her colleague, Vikram, would be dropping her home. What she didn’t mention was that Vikram had been flirting with her all evening, his bold comments and lingering glances stirring something inside her. She knew Arjun would be waiting, his fantasies simmering just beneath the surface, and she couldn’t wait to see how he would react. As Vikram’s car pulled up to their traditional hidden house, Priya turned to him with a sly smile. “Why don’t you come in for a drink? It’s the least I can do for the ride.” Vikram hesitated for a moment, then nodded, his eyes gleaming with curiosity and desire. The Invitation Arjun was waiting in the living room, dressed in simple casual attire, his heart racing as he heard the car pull up. He had been thinking about Rohan all day, replaying the events of the previous afternoon in his mind. When Priya walked in with Vikram, Arjun’s eyes widened slightly, but he quickly masked his surprise with a warm smile. Vikram was tall and well-built, though not as muscular as Rohan, with a confident air about him that immediately caught Arjun’s attention. “This is Vikram,” Priya said, her voice smooth and inviting. “He was kind enough to drop me home. I thought we could offer him a drink.” Arjun nodded, his mind already racing with possibilities. He could see the way Vikram looked at Priya, the way his eyes lingered on her curves, and he felt a familiar thrill of arousal. The Setup The three of them sat in the living room, the air thick with unspoken tension. Priya poured drinks, her movements deliberate and sensual, while Vikram leaned back on the couch, his eyes never leaving her. Arjun watched silently, his heart pounding as he imagined what might happen next. He had always fantasized about Priya bringing another man home, about watching her flirt and tease, and now it was happening right in front of him. As the conversation flowed, Priya’s touches became more deliberate—a hand on Vikram’s arm, a brush of her leg against his. Vikram responded in kind, his confidence growing with each passing moment. Arjun could feel the heat building in the room, his own arousal growing as he watched the dynamic between his wife and her colleague. The Transition Eventually, Priya stood and extended her hand to Vikram. “Why don’t we move to the bedroom? It’s more comfortable there.” Vikram’s eyes widened slightly, but he didn’t hesitate, taking her hand and following her down the hallway. Arjun trailed behind, his heart racing with anticipation. In the bedroom, Priya turned to Vikram, her eyes dark with desire. “I hope you don’t mind,” she said, her voice low and sultry, “but my husband and I have a… unique arrangement.” Vikram glanced at Arjun, who was standing by the door, his expression a mix of nervousness and excitement. “I don’t mind at all,” Vikram replied, his voice steady. The Scene Unfolds Priya began to undress, her movements slow and deliberate, her eyes locked on Vikram’s. Arjun watched from the corner, his breath catching as she revealed her sheer lingerie, the fabric clinging to her curves. Vikram’s eyes darkened with desire, and he stepped forward, his hands reaching for her waist. Arjun’s fantasies were coming to life before his eyes. He had always dreamed of watching Priya with another man, of seeing her give herself to someone else while he watched, helpless and aroused. As Vikram kissed Priya, his hands roaming her body, Arjun felt a surge of jealousy and desire, his own arousal growing with each passing moment. Priya pulled back slightly, her eyes meeting Arjun’s. “Come here,” she said, her voice soft but commanding. Arjun obeyed, his legs trembling as he approached the bed. Priya reached out and took his hand, guiding him to sit beside her. “Watch,” she whispered, her breath hot against his ear. “And learn.” The Climax As Vikram and Priya continued, their movements becoming more urgent and passionate, Arjun watched, his heart pounding in his chest. He could feel the heat radiating from their bodies, the sounds of their moans filling the room. Priya’s hand found his, squeezing it tightly as she arched her back, her pleasure evident in every movement. When Vikram finally reached his climax, his release spilling onto Priya’s stomach, Arjun felt a surge of arousal so intense it took his breath away. Priya turned to him, her eyes dark with desire. “Your turn,” she said, her voice low and sultry. The Aftermath As the night wore on, the three of them explored their desires, each moment more intense and intimate than the last. Arjun’s fantasies were no longer just dreams; they were reality, and he reveled in every moment. The connection between them, the trust and desire, was palpable, a testament to the power of their shared fantasies.
No Picture ChennaiOutdoor	Posted On Feb 1, 2025 Episode 3: The Husband’s Turn The morning after Vikram’s visit, the air in the house was charged with a new energy. Arjun couldn’t stop thinking about what had happened—the way Vikram had touched Priya, the way he had watched, helpless and aroused. But more than that, he couldn’t stop thinking about Vikram himself. There was something about the man’s confidence, his presence, that stirred something deep inside Arjun. He had always known he was bisexual, but now, with Vikram in the picture, those desires were impossible to ignore. Priya noticed the change in Arjun immediately. She could see the way his eyes lingered on Vikram’s photos, the way he fidgeted nervously whenever Vikram’s name came up. She knew what he wanted, and she was more than willing to help him get it. The Setup That evening, Priya invited Vikram over again, this time under the guise of a casual dinner. Arjun was a bundle of nerves, his heart racing as he helped Priya prepare the meal. When Vikram arrived, Arjun’s breath caught in his throat. Vikram was dressed casually, but his presence was as commanding as ever. His eyes met Arjun’s, and for a moment, the world seemed to stand still. The dinner was a blur of small talk and lingering glances. Priya steered the conversation, her voice smooth and inviting, while Arjun struggled to keep his composure. He could feel Vikram’s eyes on him, the weight of his gaze sending shivers down his spine. The Transition After dinner, Priya suggested they move to the living room for drinks. As they sat together, the tension in the room was palpable. Priya leaned into Vikram, her hand resting lightly on his thigh, while Arjun sat across from them, his eyes darting between them nervously. “Arjun,” Priya said, her voice soft but commanding, “why don’t you show Vikram how grateful we are for his company?” Arjun’s heart skipped a beat, but he nodded, his hands trembling as he stood and approached Vikram. The Scene Unfolds Arjun knelt before Vikram, his eyes locked on the man’s face. Vikram’s expression was unreadable, but there was a flicker of curiosity in his eyes. Arjun’s hands rested on Vikram’s thighs, his touch tentative but firm. He could feel the heat radiating from Vikram’s body, the scent of his cologne filling his senses. Priya watched from the couch, her eyes dark with arousal as she guided the scene. “Go on, Arjun,” she said, her voice low and sultry. “Show him how much you appreciate him.” Arjun’s hands moved to Vikram’s belt, his fingers trembling as he undid it. Vikram’s breath hitched, but he didn’t stop him, his eyes locked on Arjun’s. When Arjun finally pulled down Vikram’s pants, revealing his thick, erect ***, he felt a surge of arousal so intense it took his breath away. The Intimacy Arjun leaned forward, his lips brushing against the tip of Vikram’s ***. The taste was salty and slightly bitter, a mix of pre-*** and the faint tang of sweat. Arjun moaned softly, the sound vibrating against Vikram’s skin, sending shivers of pleasure through both of them. He took more of Vikram’s length into his ***, his lips stretching to accommodate the girth, his tongue pressing against the underside as he worked to please him. Vikram’s hands found Arjun’s hair, his grip firm but not painful. He guided Arjun’s movements, setting a slow, steady rhythm. “That’s it,” Vikram murmured, his voice low and commanding. “Take it all, like a good boy.” Arjun obeyed eagerly, his hands gripping Vikram’s thighs for support as he deep-throated him, his nose brushing against the coarse hair at the base. The sensation was overwhelming, the fullness in his ***, the taste, the scent of Vikram’s arousal filling his senses. The Climax As Vikram’s thrusts became more urgent, Arjun knew he was close. He redoubled his efforts, his tongue working furiously, his lips sealed tightly around Vikram’s length. With a low groan, Vikram came, his release hot and thick, filling Arjun’s ***. Arjun swallowed eagerly, his own arousal spiking as he tasted Vikram’s ***, the salty, slightly bitter flavor sending a thrill through him. Vikram’s grip on his hair tightened one last time before he released him, his breathing heavy and his eyes dark with satisfaction. The Aftermath Arjun leaned back on his heels, his lips glistening with a mixture of saliva and ***. He looked up at Vikram, his eyes filled with a mix of submission and adoration. Vikram smirked, his hand resting on Arjun’s head in a gesture of approval. “You did well,” he said, his voice still low and commanding. Arjun’s heart swelled with pride, his fantasies fulfilled in the most intimate way possible. Priya watched from the couch, her arousal evident in her flushed cheeks and heavy breathing. She reached out, her fingers brushing against Arjun’s arm, silently encouraging him to continue. The connection between them, the trust and desire, was palpable, a testament to the power of their shared fantasies.
No Picture ChennaiOutdoor	Posted On Feb 1, 2025 Episode 4: The Party The invitation to the party had come as a surprise. It was hosted by an old friend of Priya’s, someone she hadn’t seen in years. Arjun was nervous but excited, his mind racing with possibilities. He had always been drawn to the idea of Priya reconnecting with her past, especially if it involved someone who had once been close to her. Little did he know, this party would bring back a figure from Priya’s past—her ex-boyfriend, Rahul. The Reunion The party was in full swing when Priya and Arjun arrived. The house was filled with laughter, music, and the clinking of glasses. Priya looked stunning in a sleek black dress that hugged her curves, while Arjun wore a simple yet elegant suit. As they mingled, Priya’s eyes suddenly locked onto a familiar face across the room. It was Rahul, her ex-boyfriend, now married but still as charming as ever. Rahul approached them with a smile, his eyes lighting up when he saw Priya. “Priya! It’s been so long,” he said, his voice warm and inviting. Priya returned the smile, her heart racing as memories of their past flooded back. Arjun stood beside her, his nerves tingling with anticipation. The Flirtation As the night progressed, the conversation between Priya and Rahul grew more intimate. They reminisced about old times, their laughter echoing through the room. Arjun watched silently, his arousal growing as he noticed the way Rahul’s eyes lingered on Priya, the way his hand brushed against hers. He could feel the tension between them, the unspoken desire that had never truly faded. Priya, sensing Arjun’s excitement, leaned into Rahul, her voice low and sultry. “Why don’t we continue this conversation somewhere more private?” Rahul’s eyes widened slightly, but he didn’t hesitate, nodding in agreement. Arjun followed them, his heart pounding with anticipation. The Scene Unfolds They found a quiet room away from the party, the air thick with tension. Priya turned to Rahul, her eyes dark with desire. “I hope you don’t mind,” she said, her voice smooth and inviting, “but my husband and I have a… unique arrangement.” Rahul glanced at Arjun, who was standing by the door, his expression a mix of nervousness and excitement. “I don’t mind at all,” Rahul replied, his voice steady. Priya began to undress, her movements slow and deliberate, her eyes locked on Rahul’s. Arjun watched from the corner, his breath catching as she revealed her sheer lingerie, the fabric clinging to her curves. Rahul’s eyes darkened with desire, and he stepped forward, his hands reaching for her waist. The Intimacy As Rahul and Priya kissed, their movements becoming more urgent and passionate, Arjun felt a surge of jealousy and desire. He had always dreamed of watching Priya with another man, of seeing her give herself to someone else while he watched, helpless and aroused. But this time, he wanted more. He wanted to be a part of it. Arjun approached the bed, his hands trembling as he undressed. Rahul noticed him and smirked, his eyes filled with curiosity. “What do you want, Arjun?” he asked, his voice low and commanding. Arjun’s breath hitched, but he didn’t hesitate. “I want to serve you,” he said, his voice barely above a whisper. The Submission Rahul’s smirk widened, and he gestured for Arjun to kneel before him. Arjun obeyed, his heart racing as he took Rahul’s erect *** into his ***. The taste was salty and slightly bitter, a mix of pre-*** and the faint tang of sweat. Arjun moaned softly, the sound vibrating against Rahul’s skin, sending shivers of pleasure through both of them. He took more of Rahul’s length into his ***, his lips stretching to accommodate the girth, his tongue pressing against the underside as he worked to please him. Rahul’s hands found Arjun’s hair, his grip firm but not painful. He guided Arjun’s movements, setting a slow, steady rhythm. “That’s it,” Rahul murmured, his voice low and commanding. “Take it all, like a good boy.” Arjun obeyed eagerly, his hands gripping Rahul’s thighs for support as he deep-throated him, his nose brushing against the coarse hair at the base. The sensation was overwhelming, the fullness in his ***, the taste, the scent of Rahul’s arousal filling his senses. The Climax As Rahul’s thrusts became more urgent, Arjun knew he was close. He redoubled his efforts, his tongue working furiously, his lips sealed tightly around Rahul’s length. With a low groan, Rahul came, his release hot and thick, filling Arjun’s ***. Arjun swallowed eagerly, his own arousal spiking as he tasted Rahul’s ***, the salty, slightly bitter flavor sending a thrill through him. Rahul’s grip on his hair tightened one last time before he released him, his breathing heavy and his eyes dark with satisfaction. The Aftermath Arjun leaned back on his heels, his lips glistening with a mixture of saliva and ***. He looked up at Rahul, his eyes filled with a mix of submission and adoration. Rahul smirked, his hand resting on Arjun’s head in a gesture of approval. “You did well,” he said, his voice still low and commanding. Arjun’s heart swelled with pride, his fantasies fulfilled in the most intimate way possible. Priya watched from the bed, her arousal evident in her flushed cheeks and heavy breathing. She reached out, her fingers brushing against Arjun’s arm, silently encouraging him to continue. The connection between them, the trust and desire, was palpable, a testament to the power of their shared fantasies.
No Picture ChennaiOutdoor	Posted On Feb 1, 2025 Episode 5: The Gathering The idea had been brewing in Priya’s mind for weeks. She had seen how Arjun thrived in his role as a submissive, how he found fulfillment in serving others. She had also noticed the chemistry between Arjun and the other men in their lives—Rohan, Vikram, and Rahul. Each of them brought something unique to the table, and Priya couldn’t resist the temptation to bring them all together. When she proposed the idea to Arjun, he was hesitant at first. The thought of serving multiple men at once was both thrilling and intimidating. But deep down, he knew he wanted it. He had always fantasized about being the center of attention, about being used and adored by multiple dominant figures. With Priya’s encouragement, he agreed. The Setup The evening of the gathering, the house was filled with a sense of anticipation. Rohan arrived first, his towering presence immediately commanding attention. Vikram followed shortly after, his confident demeanor and sly smile making Arjun’s heart race. Rahul was the last to arrive, his charm and charisma adding a new layer of excitement to the mix. Priya greeted each of them warmly, her eyes sparkling with mischief. She had dressed for the occasion, wearing a sheer, form-fitting dress that left little to the imagination. Arjun, meanwhile, was dressed simply, his nerves evident in the way he fidgeted with his hands. The Introduction Priya gathered everyone in the living room, her voice smooth and inviting. “Thank you all for coming,” she said, her eyes sweeping over the group. “Tonight is about exploration, about pushing boundaries and embracing desire. And Arjun,” she added, turning to him with a smile, “is here to serve.” Arjun’s heart skipped a beat as all eyes turned to him. He could feel the weight of their gazes, the mix of curiosity and desire in their expressions. He took a deep breath and stepped forward, his hands trembling slightly. The Scene Unfolds Rohan was the first to take charge. He sat on the couch, his posture relaxed but commanding. “Come here, Arjun,” he said, his voice low and steady. Arjun obeyed, kneeling before Rohan and looking up at him with a mix of submission and adoration. Rohan’s hand found Arjun’s hair, guiding him closer until his lips were inches from Rohan’s bulge. Vikram and Rahul watched intently, their arousal evident. Priya, meanwhile, sat on the arm of the couch, her eyes dark with desire as she observed the scene. The Service Arjun began by undoing Rohan’s pants, his fingers trembling as he pulled them down to reveal Rohan’s thick, erect ***. He leaned forward, taking the head into his *** and swirling his tongue around the sensitive tip. The taste was salty and slightly bitter, a mix of pre-*** and the faint tang of sweat. Arjun moaned softly, the sound vibrating against Rohan’s skin, sending shivers of pleasure through both of them. As Arjun continued to pleasure Rohan, Vikram stepped forward, his hand resting on Arjun’s shoulder. “Don’t forget about me,” he said, his voice teasing. Arjun glanced up, his lips still wrapped around Rohan’s length, and nodded. He reached for Vikram’s belt, undoing it with practiced ease and taking his erect *** into his hand. The dual sensation of serving two men at once was overwhelming, but Arjun reveled in it, his arousal growing with each passing moment. Rahul, not wanting to be left out, approached from behind, his hands resting on Arjun’s hips. “You’re doing so well,” he murmured, his breath hot against Arjun’s ear. Arjun shivered, his body trembling with desire as he continued to pleasure Rohan and Vikram. The Climax As the scene reached its peak, the room was filled with the sounds of moans and heavy breathing. Rohan was the first to climax, his release hot and thick, filling Arjun’s ***. Arjun swallowed eagerly, his own arousal spiking as he tasted Rohan’s ***. Vikram followed shortly after, his release spilling onto Arjun’s hand and chest. Rahul, meanwhile, guided Arjun to his feet and turned him around, his own *** pressing against Arjun’s stomach. “Your turn,” Rahul said, his voice low and commanding. Arjun nodded, his lips parting as he took Rahul’s length into his ***. The taste was familiar yet intoxicating, and Arjun moaned softly as he worked to please him. With a low groan, Rahul came, his release filling Arjun’s *** once again. The Aftermath Arjun leaned back, his body trembling with exhaustion and arousal. His lips and chest were glistening with a mixture of saliva and ***, his eyes filled with a mix of submission and adoration. Rohan, Vikram, and Rahul watched him with satisfaction, their expressions a mix of pride and desire. Priya approached, her hand resting on Arjun’s shoulder. “You did so well,” she said, her voice soft and loving. Arjun looked up at her, his heart swelling with pride. He had fulfilled his fantasies in the most intimate way possible, and the connection between them, the trust and desire, was stronger than ever.
No Picture ChennaiOutdoor	Posted On Feb 1, 2025 Episode 6: The Game Night Arjun had always been the one to push boundaries, to explore the depths of his desires. After the gathering with Rohan, Vikram, and Rahul, he found himself craving more—more submission, more service, more connection. He had been fantasizing about a larger group, about serving multiple men at once, and he knew Priya would support him. When he proposed the idea of a game night with five more couples, Priya’s eyes lit up with excitement. She loved seeing Arjun in his element, and the thought of a larger group intrigued her. The Setup The evening began with laughter and drinks as the five couples arrived at Arjun and Priya’s home. The atmosphere was light and playful, but there was an undercurrent of anticipation. Arjun had hinted at the possibility of a more intimate game, and the guests were curious to see where the night would lead. As the group settled in the living room, Arjun suggested a game of truth or dare. “Let’s make it interesting,” he said, his voice tinged with excitement. The others agreed, their eyes gleaming with curiosity. The Game Begins The game started innocently enough, with lighthearted dares and revealing truths. But as the night progressed, the dares became more daring, the truths more revealing. Arjun, of course, was the one to escalate things. When it was his turn, he chose dare, and one of the wives, Meera, smirked as she said, “I dare you to kiss the person to your left.” Arjun turned to his left, where Raj, one of the husbands, was sitting. Without hesitation, Arjun leaned in and kissed him, the room erupting in cheers and laughter. The kiss was brief but charged, and Arjun could feel the heat rising in the room. The Turning Point As the game continued, Arjun found himself losing more and more dares. Each time, he embraced the challenge with enthusiasm, his submissive nature shining through. When it was his turn again, he chose dare, and Ankit, another husband, said, “I dare you to serve me a drink… on your knees.” Arjun’s heart raced as he obeyed, kneeling before Ankit and pouring him a drink. The room fell silent, the tension palpable as Arjun handed the glass to Ankit with a look of submission. Ankit smirked, his eyes dark with desire as he took the drink. The Climactic Dare The final dare came from Ravi, the most dominant of the group. “I dare you,” he said, his voice low and commanding, “to serve all the men in this room. Right here, right now.” Arjun’s breath hitched, but he didn’t hesitate. He had been waiting for this moment, craving it. He stood and addressed the group, his voice steady despite the pounding of his heart. “I accept.” The Service Arjun began with Ravi, kneeling before him and undoing his pants with trembling hands. Ravi’s thick, erect *** sprang free, and Arjun took it into his *** without hesitation. The taste was salty and slightly bitter, a mix of pre-*** and the faint tang of sweat. Arjun moaned softly, the sound vibrating against Ravi’s skin, sending shivers of pleasure through both of them. As Arjun pleasured Ravi, the other men gathered around, their arousal evident. Raj was the next to step forward, his hand resting on Arjun’s shoulder. “Don’t forget about me,” he said, his voice teasing. Arjun glanced up, his lips still wrapped around Ravi’s length, and nodded. He reached for Raj’s belt, undoing it with practiced ease and taking his erect *** into his hand. The dual sensation of serving two men at once was overwhelming, but Arjun reveled in it, his arousal growing with each passing moment. Ankit, not wanting to be left out, approached from behind, his hands resting on Arjun’s hips. “You’re doing so well,” he murmured, his breath hot against Arjun’s ear. Arjun shivered, his body trembling with desire as he continued to pleasure Ravi and Raj. The other two men, Suresh and Karan, watched intently, their hands roaming their own bodies as they waited their turn. Priya and the other wives observed from the sidelines, their arousal evident in their flushed cheeks and heavy breathing. The Climax As the scene reached its peak, the room was filled with the sounds of moans and heavy breathing. Ravi was the first to climax, his release hot and thick, filling Arjun’s ***. Arjun swallowed eagerly, his own arousal spiking as he tasted Ravi’s ***. Raj followed shortly after, his release spilling onto Arjun’s hand and chest. Ankit, meanwhile, guided Arjun to his feet and turned him around, his own *** pressing against Arjun’s stomach. “Your turn,” Ankit said, his voice low and commanding. Arjun nodded, his lips parting as he took Ankit’s length into his ***. The taste was familiar yet intoxicating, and Arjun moaned softly as he worked to please him. With a low groan, Ankit came, his release filling Arjun’s *** once again. Suresh and Karan were next, each taking their turn as Arjun continued to serve with unwavering devotion. By the time the last man had climaxed, Arjun’s lips and chest were glistening with a mixture of saliva and ***, his body trembling with exhaustion and arousal. The Aftermath Arjun leaned back, his body trembling with exhaustion and arousal. His lips and chest were glistening with a mixture of saliva and ***, his eyes filled with a mix of submission and adoration. The men watched him with satisfaction, their expressions a mix of pride and desire. Priya approached, her hand resting on Arjun’s shoulder. “You did so well,” she said, her voice soft and loving. Arjun looked up at her, his heart swelling with pride. He had fulfilled his fantasies in the most intimate way possible, and the connection between them, the trust and desire, was stronger than ever.
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No Picture lube__me_jarvis *	Posted On Feb 2, 2025 when you open civitai don't forget to go to setting and ON all the adult filters so you can see al the magic
No Picture CCBomb *	Posted On Feb 2, 2025 🐱‍💻 oh yes! Civitai! They have very good models! I used some of them for generating sexy bimbos! If you cant do it locally there are websites that have civitai models which you can use for generation tasks but not the hardcore ones.
No Picture Easy_mark_5 *	Posted On Feb 2, 2025 I have used google colab to run urpm and other models. But now they have banned the use of colab to run ad models. Those were the fun old days.
No Picture oh_desi_guy *	Posted On Feb 2, 2025 I have a decent PC. Anyone have resources of models I can run locally (i.e. offline) that can produce decent adult images/content?
No Picture Daddylover812	Posted On Feb 3, 2025 I did tried writing some stories when ChatGPT was released initially. Sadly now those chats are deleted since it breaks their Terms and Conditions
No Picture lube__me_jarvis *	Posted On Feb 3, 2025 @oh_desi_guy try civitai you can find some models
No Picture ChennaiOutdoor	Posted On Feb 5, 2025 Tamil Men Connect and Seduce Police The air was thick with anticipation as Vishwa and his three friends—Arjun, Karthik, and Ravi—met for the first time in person near Tambaram Railway Ground. The dimly lit area, shrouded by dense bushes and the occasional flicker of a distant streetlamp, seemed to hum with hidden energy. They had all connected on Grindr, sharing fantasies and desires through text, but now, standing together in the flesh, the tension was palpable. “Let’s split up,” Vishwa suggested, his voice low but firm. “We’ll cover more ground that way.” The others nodded, their eyes already scanning the shadows for movement. As they dispersed, each man carried a unique aura. Vishwa, the self-assured Top, exuded confidence with his broad shoulders and auburn skin. Arjun, the Vers, had a lean, athletic build and a mischievous grin. Karthik, the smooth-bottom, was petite but magnetic, his almond-shaped eyes glinting with curiosity. And Ravi, the hairy bear-like Bottom, walked with a swagger that matched his rugged charm. --- Vishwa was the first to spot a potential partner. A man in his late twenties, tall and wiry, leaned casually against a tree, his gaze meeting Vishwa’s with an unspoken invitation. Vishwa approached, his heart pounding. They exchanged a few words, but the conversation was unnecessary. The man’s hand brushed against Vishwa’s, and that was all it took. They slipped behind the bushes, the rustling leaves masking their movements as Vishwa dropped to his knees, his hands expertly unbuckling the man’s belt. The scent of musk filled the air as Vishwa took him in his ***, savoring the salty tang of precum. The man groaned, his fingers tangling in Vishwa’s hair as he thrust deeper, the rhythmic motion sending waves of pleasure through them both. --- Meanwhile, Arjun had wandered deeper into the grounds, his steps deliberate but unhurried. He spotted a group of men huddled near an abandoned building, their whispers carrying through the night. One of them, a stocky man with a beard, caught Arjun’s eye. They locked gazes, and the man gestured for Arjun to follow. Inside the crumbling structure, the air was cool and damp. The man pushed Arjun against a wall, their lips crashing together in a feverish kiss. Arjun’s hands roamed over the man’s body, feeling the thick curls of chest hair beneath his shirt. “What do you want?” the man growled, his voice husky. “Everything,” Arjun replied, dropping to his knees. He took the man’s *** in his ***, his tongue swirling around the tip before taking him in fully. The man’s hands gripped Arjun’s shoulders, his moans echoing off the walls as Arjun worked him relentlessly. --- Karthik, ever the flirt, found himself drawn to a man sitting on a broken bench near the tracks. The man was older, with salt-and-pepper hair and a calm demeanor. Karthik sat beside him, their shoulders brushing. “You come here often?” Karthik asked, his voice teasing. The man chuckled. “Often enough.” Their conversation quickly turned intimate, and soon Karthik was on his knees in the gravel, his lips wrapped around the man’s thick ***. The man’s hands cupped Karthik’s face, his voice soft but commanding. “Take it all, boy.” Karthik obliged, his throat relaxing as the man’s length filled him. The taste was earthy, slightly bitter, but Karthik didn’t mind. He was lost in the moment, his own *** straining against his pants as he pleasured the stranger. --- Ravi, ever the opportunist, had stumbled upon a group of men near the bushes. One of them, a muscular man with a shaved head, seemed particularly interested in Ravi. They exchanged glances, and the man nodded toward a secluded spot. Ravi followed, his heart racing. The man wasted no time, pushing Ravi against a tree and kissing him deeply. “You’re beautiful,” the man murmured, his hands roaming over Ravi’s hairy chest. Ravi smiled, his fingers fumbling with the man’s zipper. “Let me show you how beautiful,” he whispered, sinking to his knees. The man’s *** was thick, veiny, and Ravi took it eagerly, his tongue tracing every ridge. The man’s moans were music to Ravi’s ears, his hands gripping Ravi’s shoulders as he thrust deeper into his ***. --- As the night deepened, the group’s adventures took an unexpected turn. A flashlight cut through the darkness, followed by the stern voice of a police officer. “What’s going on here?” The group froze, but Vishwa, ever the leader, stepped forward. “Just a night out, officer,” he said, his voice calm but laced with charm. The officer, a middle-aged man with a stern expression, hesitated. Vishwa took the opportunity, his hand brushing the officer’s arm. “You seem stressed. Maybe we can help you relax.” The officer’s eyes widened, but he didn’t pull away. Karthik and Arjun joined in, their movements slow and deliberate. They surrounded the officer, their hands caressing his chest, his arms, his waist. The officer’s breath hitched, his resolve crumbling. “This... this isn’t appropriate,” he stammered, but his body betrayed him. Vishwa dropped to his knees, his fingers deftly undoing the officer’s belt. “Let us take care of you,” he murmured, his lips brushing the officer’s hardening ***. The officer groaned, his hands tangling in Vishwa’s hair as he surrendered to the moment. Meanwhile, Karthik and Arjun focused on the officer’s partner, a younger man who seemed both nervous and intrigued. They guided him to the ground, their hands exploring his body as they took turns pleasuring him. --- By 11 PM, the group regrouped near the entrance of the grounds, their faces flushed with excitement. “You won’t believe what just happened,” Arjun said, his voice filled with awe. “The police? Seriously?” Karthik asked, his eyes wide. Ravi grinned. “It was... unforgettable.” Vishwa nodded, his mind already racing with thoughts of their next adventure. The night had been everything they’d hoped for and more. But as they walked away, Vishwa couldn’t shake the feeling that this was only the beginning. “Same time next week?” he asked, his voice carrying a hint of mischief. The others nodded, their smiles echoing his excitement. But for now, the night was far from over. Vishwa glanced back at
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