Formless' ledger of erotic plots and tales of debauchery. M seeking F or Fu

[Formless]

Welcome and greetings.

 

Let me start by sharing a little about my writing:

 

- I am a character focused writer. While a story with a solid foundation is integral, I find myself more invested in the dynamic shared between characters as they weave through the threads of an intricate narrative.

 

- I enjoy the indulgence in details in both the physical, mental and environmental aspects of any scene. From the simplest body gesture, to the looming air surrounding them and the way their mind digest the scene before them.

 

- I'm mostly an erotic writer, favoring smut heavy stories to more story focused tales.

 

- I'm always open to OOC and appreciate a good measure of communication. Both via Private messages or Discord.

 

- I enjoy writing men of color, and most of my characters falls into that category.

 

- None of the ideas presented is set in stone. These are kindling to spark interest and inspiration. So don't shy away from offering your own spin on these ideas.

 

- Most of my ideas can involve adultery and cheating, though these are not mandatory if my partner does not enjoy such themes.

 

- In here you'll find out all about my kinks and interests. The customs kinks elaborate on some specific things I enjoy in writing.

- If anything piqued your interest. please send me a message!

 

 

 

Mute Seductions:

 

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Living in a high-rise apartment with wall windows can give an exquisite view over the a city. However, it can offer a similarly exquisite view for a pair of voyeuristic eyes should one leave the lights on. And one night a woman, alone at night sauntered about in her place, naked ... or it looked like it. For him, he saw a perfect silhouette of a full figured dame. The light behind her hiding her face, leaving only the shadowy outline of her gorgeous body. She noticed him. Just like her, a shadow of a man from across the street. Perhaps she noticed how much he can see and turned off the lights, depriving the man of the view he enjoyed. As if taking the cue, he turned around to busy himself with something else. That's when she noticed it. He was naked, and the unmistakable outline of a man enjoying what he'd see was there for her to see when he turned around. Was he ...? Well his hands weren't busy during that brief moment when he was looking at her. Whatever would happen the next night? Would she indulge in this silhouette seduction between them? Or be wary of his eyes? For one thing, the man never attempted anything more than to look. But his appreciation of what he saw was unspoken ... in the crudest and most honest way.

Who is he: A man with nocturnal habits. There is no assertion to what he does outside his exposed abode. All is known about him, is the growing interest he's taken in his risque neighbor from across the road.

 

Who is she: A beautiful woman. Confident? Or doubtful of her own charms? One thing for certain, she never ventured into such an exchange before. How much would it excite her? Would she keep it tame, or amp up the thrill of it? For both characters, this is an idea about exploring them both rather than have them defined with anything other than their physical attraction towards one another.

 

 

Exotic Lust:

 

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Its the 60s. He recently moved in. A man of color and a new member of this close knit community. Everyone was polite, and slowly accepted him as part of their group. He was a bachelor, and quite the silver-tongued charmer. Yet his eyes always followed one woman, and one woman only. No one can blame him. She was a dazzler, and everyone knew that. Some even teased him about his immaculate taste. Their eyes met on different occasions, and she probably sensed his desire. Adultery with the newest man in the neighborhood. She might have to consider her actions since gossip spreads around this place faster than air mail.

 

Alternatively: Not opposed to her being the instigator, assuming her marital life isn't what it seems to be to the unkeen eye. The idea is based on a raunchy interracial affair, and that can go in many different ways.

 

Who is he: A man she's not acquainted to. Someone who causes her eyes to linger. A man who provokes her hidden curiosities. He is the taboo she never thought she'd crave. A gentleman by all measures of the word, yet would not hesitate to enjoy what isn't his when given the chance.

 

Who is she: She never experienced the world. Living in a cozy town, surrounded by people of her own ilk. A looker, and a gorgeous blossom among the ordinary. A loving wife and a sweet dame. Perhaps sassy too? Adultery never crossed her mind ... and yet ...

 

 

The Worst Duo:

 

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They might be the best in their field, but they can't tolerate each others. Anyone would think they had a sour romantic history, but no. They just knew how to wind up each others. It always served their superiors to keep them apart. But sometimes corporate needs something done, and that means putting them together in a single room. And no one wants to witness another vitriolic back and forth between the two of them. To make it worse, they seem to get creative in pushing each others buttons. The verbal banter soon escalated, until oneday when ran out of wits to match her, he did the unthinkable. Shoving his hand down and let his fingers work her to a screaming orgasm. Ultimately it shut her up. You'd think they'd mellow out and start a new page. But no, things just went out of control since then. Rather than resort to the usual banter, they added a touch of lurid seduction and shameless fuckery into it. They might be the perfect fit for each other. But neither of them is willing to admit it. And the rest of their teams suffer for it.

 

Who is he: A pioneer in his field and a smug bastard to boot. Charming, smart and a delight to socialize with ... as long as you're not her. Its baffling the things he comes up with just to get back at his rival.

 

Who is she: The best of the best, and she knows it. That confidence makes her the most dependable asset. But she's just as smug. A clever flirt and a winner of hearts. Despite her competitive nature, she's a great friend and a genuine helper when the situation calls for it ... unless its him. The levels of creativity she comes up to humble him would've been better put into her career.

 

 

Unexpected Attraction:

 

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She was everyone's dream. Sexy, funny, sweet ... and single, and in the prime of her womanhood. He was young and adventurous. Circumstances brought them together. Was she a professor in his college? Was she a supervisor where he interns? Or did he recently move in next door to her apartment? To him she is the epitome of the word MILF. They met, they hit it off and ... little by little the seed of attraction took root. Does she pursue? Or would she succumb to the societal norms that plague such attractions? He certainly enjoys her company, and the times the flirt together he was not bashful to express his interest in typical youthful and brazen fashion.

 

Who is he: A young man in his early twenties. The typical youth who is out to start his life. Prone to falling into the common trends, but quick to get back into the straight path. His interests overlaps with her. Could be a member of her book club. Or a member of her yoga class. For all the brash nature of his age, he seemed to enjoy other things in life, and maybe that is what draws her to him?

 

Who is she: A woman content with her life. Though a little spice seems to excite her. But is this the spice she wants? She had experience in dating. Probably yet to meet the man she deem fitting for herself? Would she venture into this fling? Or tread through it in cautious steps mindful of its typical pitfalls?

 

 

Breaking the norms:

 

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She never expected the man she was hunting down to show up at her doorstep. Perhaps calling it a doorstep is a stretch. He was right there by her bathroom's door. She naked, without her uniform nor her weapon. Him unarmed and without the attention to assault. He already broke into her place, so he probably did his quote of rules to break already. But it was necessary. He had a lot to say and a lot to ask, and in a weird twist of fate, only she can help him out. Would she listen? Can she even listen when he barged into her place in such fashion? Despite the look of lust his eyes bore when he gazed on her naked wet body, he stayed where he was. A safe distance from her. Yet he still caged her into that small space. For a man seeking his innocence he certainly wasn't doing it by the books ... or doing it by any books for that matter.

 

Who is he: A man wrongly accused of a crime he did not commit, yet a man reputable for walking the path of crime. A ruthless enforcer for a syndicate, yet a man tossed to the sharks once he outlived his uses. There's a lot he must answer for, but this one particular quagmire is a setup made to turn him into the worst villain.

 

Who is she: A hardass. A stubborn force of the law. She's on his case, and she's been turning his life into a living hell. Does she hold any personal grudge against him? Or is it the fact his name is a frequent label in most crimes she dealt with? She's only doing her job, and yet like him, she was ruthless in exacting justice when she can.