Valentine's is Coming.

Daddy buys daughter a heart shaped diamond pendant and asks only that she model it wearing nothing else....


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Hubby buys wife a heart shaped diamond pendant and asks only that she model it wearing nothing else at the weekly Friday neighbourhood get together which it is there turn to host.
 
Chocolate themes:

~ two lonely hearts meet at the chocolate factory, sneak off for sex in the supply room

~ also chocolate factory, but workers required to be nude to avoid theft or contamination...hilarity ensues

~ also nude chocolate factory- a worker falls in a vat of chocolate, co workers lick her clean.

~ the chocolate as aphrodisiac trope is always fine, with or without tentacles

~ a punishment tale: she is dieting, but sneaks some chocolate...spankies ensue.
 
Hubby buys wife a heart shaped diamond pendant and asks only that she model it wearing nothing else at the weekly Friday neighbourhood get together which it is there turn to host.

I like that. She starts the night fully dressed. She tells everyone about the pendant and they all ask to see it. Every 30 min she comes out wearing less and less clothes. When everyone has had few drinks she comes out with only the pendant on.

(Del did this for my 35th birthday party at our house. Ended up in a short coat and heels only. One neighbor tucked his wife into bed and we heard a knock on the door and Del got a huge smile. Not knowing who it was but knowing why they came back. Was a great night of watching sex for my birthday)
 
Celebrity Valentine's Special

Very Special.

Imagine that some network decides to boost V Day by having their current talking head blonde interview two celebrity couples live on what makes their love special.

Except.... Couple A has a huge argument on air, and out of spite, wife A decides to start making out with hubby B right there live in studio...
 
The true part: a guy downhill a few miles from us has a rather big manor and McMansion set along a highway extension near the local Indian casino-resort. He has slowly turned his 2.5-acre front yard into a fucking carnival, with merry-go-round, carousel, other rides, rock-climbing walls -- and lines of big trucks, life-size large wild animals (bears, elephants, a giraffe), and more.

The story part: he probably has a nice BDSM room in the house, and a sexual circus setup out back. For Valentine's Day he invites all sorts of folks in for a toga party. Hilarity ensues.
 
The true part: a guy downhill a few miles from us has a rather big manor and McMansion set along a highway extension near the local Indian casino-resort. He has slowly turned his 2.5-acre front yard into a fucking carnival, with merry-go-round, carousel, other rides, rock-climbing walls -- and lines of big trucks, life-size large wild animals (bears, elephants, a giraffe), and more.

The story part: he probably has a nice BDSM room in the house, and a sexual circus setup out back. For Valentine's Day he invites all sorts of folks in for a toga party. Hilarity ensues.

How about tarts and vicars instead of togas? For some reason there seems to be a fair number of tarts and vicars v-day stories so there must be more connectedness there than to roman orgies. Not that I have anything against orgies.
 
How about tarts and vicars instead of togas? For some reason there seems to be a fair number of tarts and vicars v-day stories so there must be more connectedness there than to roman orgies. Not that I have anything against orgies.
Well, as long as it's a convention of tarts-n-vicars. Several of each; maybe a few extra tarts. They can dispense with togas. Especially on the raspberry tarts.

Variant: some talented tart or vicar or whomever sends out a bunch of BE MY VALENTINE cards. All recipients respond lustily. Cue the group action.
 
Well, as long as it's a convention of tarts-n-vicars. Several of each; maybe a few extra tarts. They can dispense with togas. Especially on the raspberry tarts.

Variant: some talented tart or vicar or whomever sends out a bunch of BE MY VALENTINE cards. All recipients respond lustily. Cue the group action.

maybe they hold a contest to see who is the tastiest tart?
 
Couple decides to be a touch kinky for Valentine's Day. Essentially, they'll pick out each other's outfits for the evening. Woman arrives home early and sees some packages arrived. Calling her partner, she finds out the packages contain her outfit.

...only her partner forgot that some things were ordered for their dog as well...and they didn't know that only some of the packages arrived.

So when they get home, they walk in on their shy lover nervously twirling around a leash that leads up to a dog collar as they try to stay warm in a pair of stockings and high heels.

For more fun, it was a double date with a couple they had joked about swinging with, and that couple is already over, impressed at how kinky they are.
 
Contest support thread

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I have two stories in progress but I am slightly concerned that the fantasy elements of both might be too far out for most readers.

The first works on ley-lines and spatial transfer. The second is based on a future entertainment world I've already used for Alice's Wonderland. Apart from the planet the story doesn't involve anything else from that story.

A third story I started over ten years ago. It stalled at about 4,000 words and even then was set 2 years earlier. Now it's going to be historical.:(
 
Variants on a couple of themes:

* Mad scientist breeds a mutant Black Widow spider... but as a Black Cupid, emblazoned with a red heart rather than an hourglass. Venom is loaded with powerful aphrodisiacs. Bite is painless; onset is rapid; released for Valentine's Day, global fucking frenzies ensue.

* Or maybe the venom is less powerful and merely prompts irresistible romantic feelings rather than hot lust. Those bitten by a Black Cupid (Lite) swoon over the next person(s) they encounter, like newly-hatched ducklings bonding with their first moving creature.

EDIT: Merge those. The venom starts gently romantic but becomes hotly hypersexual. Yow.

* Okay, skip the SciFi. Neighboring boy and girl exchange and save valentine cards from age five till their families move apart in their mid-teens. (No sex.) Two decades later the thirtysomethings have both divorced, gone through their boxes of old papers, found their saved VD cards, and start searching for the other. Cue the romantic violins. Variant: the kids are same-sex. Or three kids exchanged cards, MMF or FFM. Maybe two are siblings.

* Thirtysomething MILF, a hot girl in high school, received (and saved) zillions of VD cards from admirers, many of whom she fucked when they were 18-YO seniors. Now divorced, she finds her collection and decides to track down all the senders and fuck them again. No ending; she checks-off her to-do list and moves on to the next.

* Another thirtysomething (any gender) also decides to hunt their former valentines but finds many have gone gay or TG or ultra-kinky... or worse yet, into nasty politics. Run!
 
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V-Day Oops

"Oops" is all Violet manages to stammer when she opens her dorm room and finds that the person holding up her naughty, naked Valentine's card isn't her crush Jason but a tall, muscular, dark-skinned guy in senior year she has only seen in passing, and again when she suddenly realizes that she slipped the card under the correct door number but on the wrong floor. "Oops" is what she says when she notices that he has apparently just stepped out of a shower and dried half-heartedly before visiting her in just his boxers. "Oops" is what she says when she spots the huge bulge he carries.

"Oops" is what he says when he drops his boxers after stepping inside.

"Oops" is what he says when he shoots his load all over her face.

"Oops" is what he says when his cock suddenly pushes past her sphincter.

"Oops" is what Violet says when her roommate finds her naked, sweaty, spent and dripping on the bed.


Plot bunnies are tiny things and can hide behind the smallest word!


I think I may try to have some fun with this one....
 
Strip Love Poems?

First, some drinking must occur. Then the ladies poetry club decides to invite their hubbies in when they arrive to take them home. What starts as a joke* becomes real. Hilarity ensues.

* Wife A jokes that her hubby is so unromantic that he wouldn't even react if she read him love poems in the nude. Wife B dares her. A is reluctant, so the hostess suggests they all make it a game
 
Hypoxia's idea made me think of this one:

Super villain/ess claims that they will unleash their ultimate plan on Valentine's Day. they cackle and then go back to their modest apartment where their attractive neighbor stops them and asks them on a date. So now the supervillain must decide, pull off their scheme or have a date for the first time in years. What they don't know is that their date is in fact their arch nemesis.

Alternatively, our villain is feeling down in the dumps and their henchmen/monsters notice this. Villain wakes up to find their employees or creations asking them out for Valentine's Day.
 
The hapless horny hero takes his dream date to the fancy restaurant. Beforehand, he arranges with the chef to spike her meal with an aphrodisiac.

Unfortunately. the chef miscalculates the dosage, and she attacks him right there in the restaurant... hilarity ensues.
 
The hapless horny hero takes his dream date to the fancy restaurant. Beforehand, he arranges with the chef to spike her meal with an aphrodisiac.

Unfortunately. the chef miscalculates the dosage, and she attacks him right there in the restaurant... hilarity ensues.
All other customers who ordered a dish with the same sauce are also overdosed. General orgy ensues.

After the cops haul away the crazed naked revelers, kitchen staff does their cleanup, including flushing spiked sauce down the drain... driving rats, bums, and other sewer-dwellers into a copulatory frenzy. The storm drains erupt with sex-maddened creatures, some human. Expect tentacle monsters to be involved.
 
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All other customers who ordered a dish with the same sauce are also overdosed. General orgy ensues.

After the cops haul away the crazed naked revelers, kitchen staff does their cleanup, including flushing spike sauce down the drain... driving rats, bums, and other sewer-dwellers into a copulatory frenzy. The storm drains erupt with sex-maddened creatures, some human. Expect tentacle monsters to be involved.

expect the maternity ward to need extra staffing in mid November...
 
expect the maternity ward to need extra staffing in mid November...

which could make a nice frame story- innocent barely 18 candy striper asks the veteran nurse why the ward is so crowded & the nurse explains to newbie the facts of life and valentine's day for adults. The anecdotes get increasingly kinky, by the end of which the young lass grabs the handsome young intern and drags him into the break room...
 
Snowed In

Setting is a remote lodge, where a famous chef has gone into semi-retirement, cooking only on special ocassions for select guests.

This V Day, there are 5 couples invited to dine intimately, sharing a tasting menu of aphrodisiac foods. Two couples have rooms at the lodge, the other three arrive by limo and expect to return the same way.

The snow starts during cocktails. By the third tasting plate, it is heavy. By dessert, the limo service has called to advise that the roads are closed.

So the chef breaks out extra brandy.

The couples without rooms wonder where they will sleep tonight, and who they'll have to sleep with.

One couple has already snuck to the bathroom to fuck. Who sees them?

Another couple gets randy at their table... and doesn't care who sees them.

Take it from there...
 
re:Snowed In

Take it from there...
When and why do they start swapping and grouping? Do the chef, kitchen crew, and lodge staff get any? Do refugees from the storm arrive? Do any discover their sub or queer side? And what of the poor frozen tentacles?

Stroker variant: It's a VD feast at an erotic resort or cruise where postprandial orgies are expected. But nobody expected the tentacles... Or it's a non-erotic but stylishly romantic situation where orgies aren't planned but the spiked food drives hornies into Scooby-Doo chases betwixt cabins.
 
Valentine's disaster with a twist

P invites his gf to a nice romantic V-day dinner, planning to propose.

But when he arrives to pick her up, she is about to get into a limo with the recently retired wealthy ex-athlete she has been seeing all along. She blows off P instead of blowing him...

Leaving P standing dejected on the walk outside gf's home... where he is spotted by the gf's sister, who has secretly wanted him all along- so she offers to join him for dinner to cheer him up. Much sex ensues...
 
Guy got dumped after last year's Valentine's Day. His girlfriend waited for him to give her the expensive gift he had saved up for and then dumped him before returning to her on/off boyfriend.

What does guy do for this Valentine's Day?

1. Scared of getting dumped again, guy hasn't dated since then. He plans to stay inside for Valentine's Day when his neighbor starts crying loud enough to be heard through the walls. He goes over and comforts her, winding up with a new girlfriend.

2. Guy puts a curse on the gift. His ex can't get rid of it and it brings her bad luck wherever she goes. Fed up, she tracks him down and begs for him to take the gift. Only to discover that he's been doing great. The ring was actually trading their luck as opposed to just ruining her. Guy looks at her and offers her a chance to get her luck back.

3. Something else
 
Swinging Valentine's Party

around midnight, the lights are dimmed and all the women enter wearing only a heart on a chain dangling between their bare breasts, and stiletto heels.

Each guy has a key that opens only one heart, but they have to try the various locks until they find the correct one...
 
A Date with Mom and Dad

Daughter, 20, is shy, lacks confidence, dresses to hide her smoking hot body. Mom decides she just needs a confidence boost, so this year, she includes daughter in the annual Mom-Dad V day date.

First Mom takes daughter shopping for sexy lingerie & a skin tight short red dress, without telling her why. At home, she tells daughter to try it on & model it, knowing that Dad will come home & see.

Dinner is in a private room. Mom makes sure daughter has some champagne. Mom starts making out with Dad, admits she wanted daughter to "see how it's done" then eventually urges daughter to join in...

(4some version including a son an option)
 
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