The Night
An Englishman comes to Berlin looking to get lost in the city’s sex dungeons. A wild encounter with a sexy boy toy ahead!
Pornceptual Flesh Fiction
Two flash stories and one poem about fantasies, sex, and freedom. All set in Pornceptual. A special gift from BERLINABLE to you.
Monogamish
A gay couple tries to resolve some unfinished business at Pornceptual – Berlin’s kinkiest party – and the night takes a wild turn.
Weeknight
Girl meets boy, girl brings boy home, girl gives boy a lesson on the proper use of female condoms.
Encounter at Devil’s Lake
We didn’t need any other word, my extremely horny face said everything because one second later I had his hands around my body, he had mine around his neck and our lips met in an intense kiss. Our tongues chased each other in a whirl of pleasure in which my whole body seemed to be involved: so wet was our kiss, so wet became my pussy soon.
Fucking Quarantine
Long flowy chocolate-brown hair cascaded down her midsection, and her voluptuous body filled that two-piece bikini in all the right places. We had come in proximity with one another days before this worldwide tragedy struck. Her pussy tasted like peaches, and she swore on a “vegan” diet which made her even sweeter to consume.
Under the Stairs
We were one. Our entire bodies melted together only separated by the soles of our feet. His toes propping him up from the wooden floor, mine up in the air with my ankles touching his ears. His phallus entered my hole. With him inside me and his balls bouncing on my crack we started the rhythmic dance.
Conference Call
The sheets were warm, his skin was scalding hot. That mixed with the thick air inside the room made everything so lazy. He wrapped his arms around me; body pliant from relaxation. I always loved him first thing in the morning, and it felt so nice, having time to just lay down together with neither of us rushing out because we were late to work.
Countertransference
The first way I like to imagine Dr. T`s wife is as being painfully innocent. I like to think about Dr. T bending me over the desk he sits in front of, while his wife is being a mother to their child in the room next door. Dr. T would spread my cheeks, spit on my ass and watch it drip down to my pussy.
Alien Encounter
A tongue reaches out toward my mouth, I open willingly, maybe even eagerly. It’s very sensual, like a silky surface, just slippery enough to glide inside me and leave me wanting more. And more is what I get.
The tongue smells like a moist pussy. I suck on it like it’s a dick. I don’t know what else to do. My tongue plays around the tip, wanting so much more. Finally, the creature pushes deeper into me.
I get lifted up, effortlessly. More like having our bodies merge. I’m floating just above where I stood only moments ago. The huge cock is like a shelf that supports me, hard as a rock, and agile to find my openings.
Locked Down and Loaded
I mean, listen… I have tried everything. I mean e-v-e-r-y-t-h-i-n-g.
Watching pornography videos (on mute) during a Zoom call: checked.
Making a loaf of bread from scratch: checked.
Masturbating to my neighbors having loud sex? Not my proudest moment, but, yes.
Flashing strangers who catcalled me on the way to the supermarket: checked.
Ordering dildos (yes, you read that right – plural) off Amazon: checked.
Did they mention that the delivery will take longer because of the spike in orders? Uh, yes. Did I get impatient and end up fucking myself with a cucumber instead? Also yes.
Did I – at the very low point of this isolation – text my exes? Absolutely.
I just want to feel something, alright? It’s been weeks since I have touched and been touched. Oh, at this point, I’m more than thirsty. I am dehydrated.
I have sent and received more nudes that ever. I have logged in and out of live cam services. So help me God, I just need a human touch.
When Desperation Calls
Yesterday, I finally got what I wished for. I’d been begging my partner for sex for the past few days. But, it just wasn’t possible. We had a full house and of course, a lockdown situation. Finally, a lucky coincidence meant we had the house to ourselves. I took a shower and waited in bed, naked and hopeful. My partner would be coming back soon. We would be alone.
Love in the Time of COVID-19
We saw each other in February this year. Robert was for six days in Berlin mainly to see me but also two other friends. In these six days, we had four dates, dinner, coffee, sex. Sex all the time. Great sex, fantastic sex, long hours of sexual arousal. Hours of being very close to each other, not only physically but emotionally as well. Robert is a person I can trust completely, therefore I had no problems with getting orgasms every time.
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