Sometimes, people ask me where I find my ideas when I play/write. Mostly, it's what my partner brings in, but as I thought about it, I realized something about the forum.

You can find many threads in here about books (http://www.mnfclub.com/forum/showthread.php?tid=1540), movies (http://www.mnfclub.com/forum/showthread.php?tid=1298), or music (http://www.mnfclub.com/forum/showthread.php?tid=1496) that people want to share, but nothing about erotic influences, which are the stuff of most stories people want to live in the MnF world !

So, without further ado, some erotic works I liked:
1) Japan style
- Visual Novels 
These games are something very akin to RP in MnF, and you can find all sorts of fantasies.
One I'm currently playing : Starless
- Hentai/Doujinshi
I'm not fan of the mainstream drawing codes of japanese comics, but there are some authors whose style I like: Kaiten Sommelier and Saigado.
- OAV
Same as hentai, but the Bible Black series had something.

2) Western style
- Comics: Milo Manara is an all time classic. 
Atilio Gambedotti makes stories with real scenarios.
- Books: sorry, french here. 
Guillaume Apollinaire's "11 000 verges" is a classic.
Pierre Louys is probably the most interesting french erotic writer.
- 3D art: this media has yet to find its master, but Blackadder has an interesting universe.

3) Porn
I'm not a big fan of porn. It's a very powerful media because it speaks directly to your loins, but I don't like how it impregnates the zeitgeist of our occidental cultures.
For me, real life sex can be played like porn for fun, but porn sex should never be thought as real life sex.
The nearest thing to a good movie director in this "art form" is Mario Salieri.
For the Internet generation, tushy.com tries to convey something with situations, looks and words that go a little further than the average ass banging.

Let's start a thread about books  and what we're reading, because a forum for an online sex mmo is the perfect place for that

I wanted to start this thread because yesterday my brother lent me a few books to read/finish reading (My brothers a pretty big reader. He just finished memoirs of a geisha). I slacked off on reading for most of 2015/2016, and my own personal reading will probably be a bit slow because I have to read my university books first.

Here's a list of things I have just read, am reading now, or will read when I finish something else.

Reading now:
-Metro 2033 by Dmitry Glukhovsky

Will read:
-We by Yevgeny Zamyatin

Most of the required readings for university are plays, because my degree is in theatre. Reading plays isn't nearly as satisfying as watching them. Plays are a blueprint for a show (I think Harold Pinter said that. Probably. He said a lot of stuff).

Part 3 - Bottoms up! 
(part 2 is available here)

"He he! Indeed, my nickname is based on a drink. Especially, a south korean vodka!" she answered to the bartender. "My friends got me this nickname after a wild night. Ahh, but that's a story for another time" laughing as her gaze met with that of the bartender, which was paying attention to every word that was escaping from her wonderful lips. As he was quickly checking his watch, he noticed that his shift was due. And seeing her standing at the counter, slightly leaning over, her wonderful curves showing even more in the Bar's light. Stepping on his heart and shyness, he managed to ask her: 

"Miss, my shift is getting to an end. Would you like to sit down a little more, and enjoy a glass of wine together?" 
"Already ahead of you. Made my choice. I'll just need someone to keep me company. I don't like to drink alone." her smile making the bartender remember why he couldn't take his eyes off her all the night. 
"In this case miss, let me walk you to the booth." as the bartender was grabbing his backpack, fetching the wine bottle that she have chosen, along with two glasses, and making their way to a booth, at the back of the bar, that was usually used by the VIP customers, or the performers. 
"Oh, secluded. I have to be honest with you and tell you that I really like it. I'm not very fond of big crowds, so this quiet spot is more than welcome!" 
"I'm glad to hear that I picked the right place, miss! Please, after you!" the bartender helping her with the seat, opening the bottle, and pouring the wine for the two of them. The music was getting quieter, the most of the crowd was already heading to the exit. Only the dimmed lights remained inside the bar, to give the people the possibility to walk around the place. Soon enough, that bottle of wine was followed by another and another. Time flew by them. It was already closing time. 

"Oh, already 2 in the morning! Damn, the time really flew by!" the bartender looking back at the wonderful lady that was sitting next to him in the booth. 
"Well, my my! Indeed! But, I hope that it won't be too much of a disturbance. I am pretty new in town. Arrived just two days ago, and well, I can't recall the name of the hotel where I have my room. I know that is before the town center." 
"Alright, I know the place. It's in the same direction with my house." 
"Indeed? That's great! Maybe we can share the cab. And I know, I've already asked for too much. But I'd really like to take one bottle of that wine with me, back at the hotel." looking straight into the bartender's eyes, as she let out a giggle. Grabbing a bottle of her favorite wine, along with his backpack, returning to the gorgeous lady. 
"Would you allow me to walk you, miss?" smiling, offering her a hand. 
"Oh, but of course. And let me pay for that bottle!" 
"It's on the house, my lady" her eyes rising, looking straight at the bartender, as she was searching for her wallet. "And you can call me V." 
"S!", telling him this, as a giggle was escaping her lips. "But I'm sure you could have figure this out, given your beverage expertise" 
"Indeed, I've figured it out. But didn't say anything, as only I could have listen to your sweet voice again" 

Ordering a cab, on their way out, so they won't have to spend too much time in the cool breeze of the night. As they got in the cab, he put aside his backpack and the bottle of wine, telling the address of the hotel, to the driver. As he leaned back in the seat, he felt her hand grabbing his, and holding it tight. A bit surprised, not saying anything, he turned his head, looking at miss S. She was looking forward, like she was absent. 

"Miss S?" asking her, almost like a whisper. 
"Oh? Oh, yeah, sorry. I was thinking, and my mind drifted apart a bit. And well, to be honest, I don't really know how to say this." 
A bit worried, the bartender added. "Is something wrong? Did something hapened tonight?" 
"Oh, no, not at all. I felt really good. But, it's just, that." a small sigh escaping her lips, as she turned her head a little to the side, looking out on the window. "No, not gonna say anything." 
The bartender getting a bit worried, as she didn't said anything, while the taxi was getting closer to the hotel. As the taxi stopped in front of the hotel, her grip on the bartender's hand got tighter, and before he could anything, he could hear her voice again, as she leaned towards him, whispering. 

"Take that bottle, and come with me, please." 
A bit surprised, the bartender couldn't help but add. "But miss, I don't think I should..." 
"Please, I won't take no for an answer!" her hand pulling his already. 
"Ah, I don't know, miss" 
"I'm gonna drag you out of the cab, otherwise" a giggle escaping her lips again. 
"Alright, alright." laughter bursting out in the cab, as V paid for the cab. "Thank you! Have a nice evening!"

 Shortly he joined miss S, as they entered the hotel lobby, heading to the elevators. The beep of the doors, made him get back in his senses, as he still couldn't believe that she was at his side. They stepped in, and with a swift move, she pressed the floor button. And like out of nowhere, she turned around, giving him a quick kiss. Before he could realise it, the doors opened, and she grabbed his hand again, pulling him towards the room. She got the keycard out of her purse, opening the door, pulling them both inside, then giving the door a push, a bang ringing in the room, as the door shut behind them. 

"I'm sure there are a couple of glasses on the cabinet" she told him, while she was putting aside her purse.
 "Oh, right, found them!" telling this, as he opened the bottle, and poured the wine in the glasses. "Here you go, mi..." 
As he turned around, his sentence was ended shortly by another kiss. 
"Thank you, V! Cheers!" 
"Cheers!" 

The bottle being finished pretty quickly, S was heading to the edge of the bed, sitting down. 
"God, can't wait to get this shoes off! The feet are killing me!" 
"Would you let me help you, miss? I can give you a massage, if you wouldn't mind" 
"Oh, I'd appreciate if you'd do it, mister!" a smile showing up on her face, as she was looking straight at the bartender. 

Starting to unbuckle her shoes, slowly removing them, setting them aside. His hands starting to gently massage her feet, feeling her tensed muscles. As he slowly started to move higher with the massage, he leaned in, giving some soft kisses along her shins. His hands starting to move a little faster, massaging her legs higher, as he could feel her shivers running down on her every part of her soft, silky smooth skin. Before being able to do anything else, her hands grabbed him by the edge of his shirt, pulling him down on her.
 
"Come here!" she started to kiss him, while she was slowly laying down back on the bed, pulling him after her, still locked in the kiss. Her hands reaching down for his shirt, starting to unbutton it, as she gave him a deep look. As she removed his shirt, he embraced her, and turned around, laying on his back, getting her on top. With a swift move, her shirt ended up on the floor, revealing to him, a wonderful body, and an amazing pair of breasts, right in front of his face. 
His hands moving along her sides, following the curves of her body, as she arched her back, before falling down on him, giving him a slow, deep kiss. Dwelling in the kiss, her sweet lips, locked against his, and her perfume numbing his senses, made his hands slide lower on her back, reaching and unbuckling her bra. With a slow brush of a finger along her spine, shivers were running through her body, making her back arch, rising, revealing those perfect, round breasts to him. 

With a burning desire in her eyes, her hand began to slide lower on him, her nails brushing against his skin, as she reached for his belt. With a swift move, he grabbed her hand, and hold it in place. 

"What happened? You don't want it?" with a worried look on her face, but with the lust still burning in her eyes, she looked at the bartender. 
"Oh, and how I want it, S, but let me treat you first!" and as he finished this sentence, he started to kiss her sweet lips once again, but this time, his kisses made their way lower, gently, all the way, over her sweet body, all the way from her lips, to her neck, then lower, his lips meeting her perfect breasts, but not stopping there. As he lowered himself, his kisses covering her stomach, his hands were running along her sides, reaching for the edge of her skirt, pulling it down. 

"Oh, cheeky!", escaped her lips, while his kisses reached the edge of her panties. His breathing getting heavier, as her back arched again, making her raise her bottom a little. As he reached higher with his hands, cupping her breasts, he leaned forward, starting to kiss her through her panties. Her hands were reaching down, grabbing the bartender's, while he was kissing her thoroughly. As she felt the kisses, she brought back her hands, alongside her body, her fist opening, before closing again, squeezing the white sheets as she was swaying her hips, her legs brushing up and down against the bed. 

"Oh my, V! Just let me, ah, let me..." she couldn't finish the sentence, before she raised her hips again, and with a swift but gentle move, she removed her panties, opening up to the bartender eyes, her beautiful pussy, that sweet view. "Please, go on mister!" 
"Hmm, as you wish miss!" being the last words the bartender said, before leaning back in, starting to kiss her soft, moist lips, without the fabric to cover it's texture. 

A few minutes passed; twitches, swayings, shivers; before she gently pushed him back with her leg, getting at the edge of the bed, on her knees, looking into the bartender's eyes, with a burning flame of passion. 

Her hand ran lower over his body, reaching down to his crotch, feeling the erection through the pants. With a quick move, his pants were already down around his ankles, and her hand was wrapped around his shaft. 
As she began stroking, his words slowly become just a mix of mumbles, pantings and groans. He could feel his knees starting to get weaker, as she increased the pace, the anticipation building up inside him, as he could have see her lustful gaze looking up to him, while she let her head lean in closer to his already throbing member. At the moment her soft lips wrapped around his throbing shaft, shivers pierced through whole his body, making him arch his back, and stick his hips forward. With a smirk on the corner of her mouth, she let go of his manhood, raised a little, kissed him, and whispered to him. 

"I think you're ready!" slowly letting herself fall down on the bed, with her hands wrapped around his neck, as she would have guided him over her. She then opened her legs a bit, just so he could get inside her. She then pulled him down even more, whispering next to his ear. 

"Take me!" With a quick thrust, he got inside her. His shaft getting wrapped around by her sweet, soft, warm pussy. A thing he didn't even thought about, at the start of his shift, and even after he saw her for the first time. But here he was, laying in bed with this wonderful woman, her hands wrapped tight around his back, as he was fucking her. 

And so they went for what it seemed like an eternity. Her sweet pussy tightening and squeezing him, keeping his shaft inside her. Her moans next to his ear, the way she moved her hips, were slowly making him reach the limit. 

And as the first Sun rays were breaking through the window, finding her on top of him, with her legs around his back, she came. Her legs shaking, her grip around his neck getting tighter. His cock started to throb even harder, ready to release everything he had. She jumped off his cock, wrapped her hand around his pulsating member and stroke him hard. It didn't take more than a couple of thrusts, before he released his load all over her stomach. She leaned over him, pushing him down in the sheets, as her arms wrapped around him and her lips locking with his, in a slow, deep kiss. 

"Thank you for this, mister. I wouldn't have thought that one night at the bar would end in this way!" 
"I should be the one to thank you, miss! It's been one of my greatest nights!"

Hello fellow Mnf players, 

I've been toying around with poses and drawings for a while but as a free-player, my access to poses is limited and I don't want to make a male character and train him, lol. I would like to get-into-bed with premium players that are willing and that have all the premium poses available in their characters so that I could take several screenshots in a different number of set ups. 

I need as much diversity as I can get so there are no conditions for looks, sex or types. Anyone is welcome to offer theselves as a sacrifice, errr... as a model and keep in mind that I'll suck your blood, I mean: take lots and lots of screenshots of your avatars.   

Please contact me by leaving a comment on this thread, via forum PM, or if you spot me in-game as Milanni but, only if you don't have an issue with these conditions:

1. I don't want to get into the nightmare of keeping track of what avatar belongs to 'x' or 'y' person so if you will need to keep in mind that I won't necessarily mention your name(s) in every single drawing where your avatar shows up. I will definitely have a thank you note at the bottom of thread where the drawings show up mentioning everyone that helped me but that's as far as I can go.

2. I will ask for specific actions from you. For example, I'll be asking you to use the manual penetration setting so I that I can take a screenshot where the avatars have certain expressions and are in certain positions. Please, don't misinterpret those requests with me trying to have sex or get anything from you other than a damned good screenshot. 

3. Lastly, don't try to escalate the session into role-playing or anything else. Our chat during the screenshot will remain friendly, you can offer ideas and I will request positions/actions from you. 

If you feel uncomfortable at any time during the process or you don't like how I'm talking to you, feel free to voice your concern or ask me to stop, etc. I'm not as strict as I might be coming off in this post...

If you want to, I can send you the screenshots or show them to you.

Any questions, feel free to leave them as a comment on the thread so I can clarify this request as much as possible. 

Thanks! 

PS to the mods: I'm not sure if this thread belongs here or not. I hope it does since I'm trying to ask something from the general community but if it should be posted elsewhere, (I'm sorry!) please move it to where it belongs.

Hello fellow forumners !
For those that don't know me, everything's here: http://www.mnfclub.com/forum/showthread.php?tid=1518
Always wanted to write a story with a little help from my friends.
Cindra accepted.
Good news: Cindra speaks natively english, and she's quite the wordsmith.
Don't expect swashbuckling between us, but some belts may unbuckle...

So, without further ado, I'm posting the incipit :-)
(Cindra will reply later, we're not in the same time zone)

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 Slrrp,  slrrp, slrrp. 
It's not the sound that woke me up first. At the beginning, it was this feeling my glans was huge and burning, sunk in a moist and magic potion, suspended from the stiff and hard shaft my erect dick is.
My eyes are closed, my mind is at peace, focused on the heat and moisture that's now all over my cock.
Slrrp, slrrp, slrrp.
The sound is somewhat hypnotic, all the more it's like an echo to what I feel with my dick. A languid back and forth between the nearly electric 
excitation of my glans and the soothing dive of my rod in a lukewarm bath.
Slrrp, slrrp, slrrp.
Cindra is sucking me. Just thinking this, my cock hardens in her mouth. She alternates the licks on the brake or the crown of my glans (to nudge me) with the throating of my cock (to make me cum). From time to time, she dives her nose in my balls, to smell them while massaging them delicately with her mouth.
I open my eyes.
I see my dick between her lips, glistening from her saliva. She looks back at me, hornier as she feels my cock getting harder and bigger.
Slrrp, slrrp, slrrp
She puts her hand at the base of my rod and begins to wank me slowly. "You were so hard when I woke up, I thought I had to suck you !"
"I love your mouth, please go on"
Cindra goes back to her blowjob. As she knows I'm completely woke up now, she acts with vigour, gulping as much of my dick between her lips as she can, twirling her tongue, her hand following the rythm of her mouth. She wanks the part of my cock she can't throat.
I love this unique feeling of being literally pumped. I feel the sperm accumulating in my balls. I feel the weight of my full balls, stretching my cremaster. I feel my rod hardening and swelling even more. I feel my glans opening. I imagine the eye of my uretra dilated in her mouth, opening more each time she uses her tongue.
"it's so good, Cindra, keep sucking me"
She gives the tempo. I can only follow. I fight (a little) against the rising pleasure, then I surrender and let myself go.
Slrrp, slrrp, slrrp. 
The sound is more frenzied. Cindra knows I'm about to cum. While she's wanking my cock moist from her saliva and my presperm, she looks at me, lascivious: "I'm going to make you jizz with my mouth"
My cock shakes as she says that. Cindra uses this moment to take me back in her mouth, slooooowly making my shaft disappear between her lips, going as deep as she can. When she's there, she looks at me one last time.
"Fuck ! So good ! C'mon, make me cum" I nearly shout it
SLRRP,  SLRRP 
She sucks quick and strong. I feel the sperm rising from my balls to my glans. it's like a wave. My dick, my tip are dilated like 10, 100 times. My body is tense, hard, from what she's doing with her mouth. She is like the moon and me the tide.
"RAAAH!!!"
I cum in her mouth. I melt in her mouth. I cry in her mouth.
It's stolen time, an orgasm I don't want to stop.
Then it stops. Cindra makes a half amused half bothered face and goes swiftly to the bathroom while I try to find my breath back and smile at the same time.
5 minutes later, she's lovingly nested in my arms. I'm relaxed.
"Ian ?" 
"Yes ?" 
"I hope you'll be hard again in no time, because now I've got an urgent need of your dick in my pussy !"
We smile both. "For you, I'll find a way, always"

My friend and i have a disagreement, so I made this poll. do you sell yourself for cash, or the kink of being owned?

It's possible that any of you have been abused or harassed by a Moderator in the past but I hope not.
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A simple example of this:
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Hello! Cath's here!

It's been a while since I haven't posted anything in here! Well, life is a bitch and I'm trying to get things sorted out. Most of the time.

So, it isn't a Sunday's mini thread, I ask for your forgiveness. But I would like to hear your ideas on how to improve your experience on this forum?

Please, this is not a place to for updates about the game.

Also, I would like your participation, thanks!

Cath out. *smoke bomb*

Part 2 - South Korean vodka
(part 1 is available  here)

For the rest of the night, the bartender couldn't take his eyes away from Her. Just the sight of her gorgeous smile made his arms shake. That could have been noticed a few times when he almost dropped some glasses. His mind was rushing, thoughts mixing up in his head, music ringing loud in his ears. People were still joining on the dance floor, the booths were slowly becoming too small for all the friends that were sharing a good time together.

But even if people were still coming at the counter, asking for drinks, or kept asking about Miss T's show, the bartender couldn't think about anything, than having a chance to talk to that beautiful girl. And for a few hours on, the things evolved in the same manner, people ordering drinks, a lot of them dancing, some enjoying the privacy of the booths, while others were completely lost in awe, as Miss T's show was finally undergoing. The people were at the edge of the stage, following every movement of Miss T's body, every sway of her hips. And when her bra come off, the music just wasn't loud enough that it would have been able to cover the cheers of the crowd, which was moving even closer to the scene. Money was flowing like an endless stream, the temperature in the club was becoming unbearable for some guys, as they were taken outside by the bouncers. And then it happened. The lights went out, the music turned silent, only the whispers of the patrons were breaking the silence. Then, a beam of light was focused on a flying pair of panties. Even the whispers grew silent, as the tension was growing among the crowd. As the lights were shining again in the bar, cheerings were breaking out from amongst the crowd, in a sign of appreciation for the wonderful body of Miss T, which was now dancing naked on the stage, her every move being followed by the lustful eyes of the guys in the front row.

And the show went on for a few more minutes, along with cheerings, dancing, more money flowing in. As it finally reached the end, Miss T was getting off the stage, and going quickly in a backroom, where she had her clothes. Dressed up again, she then sat on a stool, at the counter.
"- Quite a show you did tonight, Miss T!"
"- Oh, thank you V! But I didn't do anything different than usual."
"- Hmm, if I wouldn't knew you better, I'd say that you put on this show for someone special!" as a smile was breaking on the bartender's face, Miss T reached out for her cocktail, turned around, and just let out a giggle.
"- Am I so easy to read, V? Well, there may be someone, but, I don't want to talk about it yet." Miss T shifting her sight, just a smile in the corner of her lips betraying her thoughts.
"- Well, I won't snoop around, if that's a sensitive subject yet! And I'm also about to end my shift, so, I'm sure we'd get the chance to talk about it other nights."
"- Thank you for understanding, V! And I'll surely tell you about it another night!" and so, Miss T stood up, and head towards the exit. 

And given that the bartender was ending his shift, he was preparing the already known treat of the night, shots of vodka for everyone in the bar. As the shots were set on the counter, for the patrons to enjoy, everyone was looking towards the counter, waiting for the words...
"- All drinks on me!"

Like at a battle shout, people were charging towards the counter, getting hold of a shot. While the crowd was busy downing shot after shot, the bartender noticed on the side of the bar, that beautiful figure he couldn't take his eyes off for all night. As he approached her, his hands began to shake again and he couldn't think of what he could possibly tell her. But he decided that he should talk to her regardless the outcome.
"All drinks on me! That would include me too?", this being the words that rendered the bartender speechless. Her sweet voice, like a lullaby, ringing in his ears. As he stood there, unable to say anything, looking straight at Her, heard again her sweet voice and her cute giggle.
"Hey, are you alright?" a wide smile, brighter than the Sun, was already melting the bartender.
"Yes, yes, I'm alright!" with an awkard laugh, the bartender was able just to add a couple more words, "it's just, you're, ah, you're so beautiful, and, well, I really wanted to talk with you since I saw you entering the bar. And I can't, just can't believe that it's happening." With a wide smile, and a bit intrigued, the bartender asked Her.
"And I'm sorry if it's a personal thing, but, I noticed that you asked me, if that will include you, when I said all drinks on me. Interesting choice of words, if you ask me. Is there a reason behind it?"

Her bright smile melting the bartender's heart again, as she answered that.
"He he! Indeed, my nickname is based on a drink. Especially, a south korean vodka!"

To be continued...
(part 3 is here)