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The Cyberflasher’s Comeuppance

This story was originally posted at:
http://telemachus12.com/shstories/varlance/varlance_thecyberflasherscomeuppance1.htm?page=20200111 on 2020-01-11.

Greg stepped onto a half-full District Line carriage and took a seat. It had been a couple of days since his last hook-up and Greg was getting pretty horny. He took out his phone and opened up his current go-to dating app. His profile pic showed off his tousled blond hair, cold blue eyes and impressive jawline. As much as Greg liked the compliments he got on that photo, what he really enjoyed was how people reacted to his explicit nude photos. Especially when they neither wanted or expected to see them. Whether the women he cyber-flashed reacted with shock, anger or disgust – it all gave Greg an exhilarating thrill that he all too often wanked over when he got back to his flat.

The Ones Who Come to Homolas

This story was originally posted at https://www.literotica.com/s/the-ones-who-come-to-homolas on 2020-01-07.

With apologies to the late, great Ursula K. LeGuin.

The Great Pride Parade was in full swing in the Free City of Homolas. Rainbow flags rippled gently from windowsills and brightly coloured bunting was strung high up above the streets. The marchers, some half-naked, some dressed in extremely tight sequined outfits, were being cheered by the crowds who had gathered to enjoy the festivities. Entertainers and musicians entertained their spectators, and the vast array of street food stalls lining the parade route filled the air with many wonderful aromas.

Shelved

This story was posted at https://www.literotica.com/s/shelved on 2020-01-06.

Josh was excited and horny. He’d been frustrated all week: each of his Grindr hook-ups had cancelled their meetings or failed to show up – but tonight was going to be a wonderful exception. He’d already met the guy – Nathan, another student at the university Josh attended – for a quick coffee at lunchtime and they’d made plans for tonight. Sure, he ought to prepare a couple of essays for Monday, and maybe clear up the junk in his room this weekend – but it could wait. He hadn’t cum for five days now. And student life was all about priorities.