Agile_Piccolo307, Author at NSFW story

My Graduation Night [M39/F22] [Age-gap] [Short-story]

How I learned I only need to fuck older men.

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Dr. Wallace had been my academic advisor since freshman year and while at first there was a lot of tension between us due to him being a hard ass and me being free-spirited, we ended up bonding over my college career. He gave me research opportunities, insight on who to network with and wrote me outstanding letters of recommendations to my post-grad colleges. I ended up getting accepted into my school of choice despite my 3.8 GPA.

We became close enough where I invited him to my graduation dinner the night of my ceremony. My family and him were enjoying themselves discussing science, philosophy and how proud of me they were. It was pretty cringe worthy, but after a couple drinks I was joining in. At the end of dinner I felt Dr. Wallace slip his hand on my thigh under the table. My heart stopped and I didn’t know what to think. Dr. Wallace was handsome, there was no doubt about it, with a tall and slender body. But the idea had never seemed to cross my mind due to how close knit our professional relationship was. Once dinner ended we all parted ways and I stopped at the bar for one last hurrah. Read more »

Rainy Night (Part 5) [M37/F25] [Forced orgasm] [Orgasm control] [Restraints] [D/s] [Oral]

[Part 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/yx807d/rainy_night_part_4_m37f25_ds_daddylittle_girl/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

He secures a gag in my mouth, something that’s not off limits but it’s most definitely not something I’m fond of. His finger runs across my wet slit and then finds its way to my clit. He fiercely rubs my clit causing me to mumble through my gag, which we both know would be excessive moans without it. It does not take long before I’m on the verge of an orgasm and I feel the heat come rushing towards my pussy. He only gains intensity and suddenly I’m convulsing and mumbling through my orgasm. His pressure lightens, but the rubbing does not stop causing me to attempt to pull away, but I can’t and he has complete control over how this goes. My second orgasm arises and my pussy is overwhelmed causing me to breathe loudly through my nose. My body tenses up and I hear him command, “Not yet. Wait for my permission.” Read more »

Rainy Night (Part 3) [M33/F28] [D/s] [Dominant/submissive] [Foreplay]

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/xos3lt/rainy_night_part_2_m33f28_foreplay_infidelity_ds/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

[Visuals](https://www.reddit.com/user/Agile_Piccolo307/comments/ycr7jy/visuals_for_rainy_night_erotica_series/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

I jump off the counter breaking Callum’s eye contact off my body. Somehow, I felt intimidated. A feeling I have not felt in a long time. My hand brushes across his stomach as I start to walk towards my room.

“I’m going to change of out these wet clothes.” Just as I reach the doorway of my room, I feel his forearm held up tight across my hipbones.

“You didn’t ask permission to leave me,” he growls.

“Permission for what? This is my flat, Callum,” I snark back. His forearm moves off my hips and his fingers firmly caress my neck as his other hand grabs a handful of my hair. He gently pulls my head back landing on his chest then turns my head enough to meet his eyes.

“Tell me to leave and I will, but you know what you’re getting yourself into, can you comply?” Goosebumps traveled down my spine. It had been a long time since I had been subdued. Something inside of me released my inner submissive and I craved his power. I let myself sink into his grasp rather than fight it and nodded my head. Next thing I know I am being flung over his shoulder. Read more »

Late to Dinner (Part 9 – Final) [M37/F25] [Daddy/little girl] [D/s] [Restraint] [Anal] [Subspace]

[Part 8](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/xkrpdo/late_to_dinner_part_8_m37f25_ds_daddylittle_girl/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

The way he touched my hair made me feel so relaxed. And his eyes staring straight into mine made me want to obey further. I felt as if the world had stopped from the sensations I was feeling in my body, my mind. I forgot who I was outside being daddy’s little slut.

“You know what I need now, baby.” Daddy growls as he cusps my pussy. He kisses my neck then makes his way to my sensitive nipples making me moan all over again. Daddy stands up next to the bed to start unbuttoning his pants. His cock about face level to me. I bite my lip and look up with anticipation to get a glimpse of his nice firm cock.

“Roll onto your stomach like a good girl.” He demands.

My arms still tied together with his belt above my head. I swing my leg over and roll onto my stomach.

“Face down. No peaking.” I do as he says. Read more »

Rainy Night (Part 2) [M33/F28] [Foreplay] [Infidelity] [D/s]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/xjk2xk/rainy_night_part_1_m33f28_foreplay_infidelity/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

His scent of cedar and bergamot had me intoxicated along with the feeling of his hands smothering my hips. And as we pulled back there was a flicker of energy as we made eye contact. Something I haven’t felt in a long time. Being a sexual person, who is always working, sometimes I have to submit myself to mediocre sex, but I knew that’s not what I was getting myself into here. He was fucking dominant. And wanted to test my boundaries. He smirks and starts guiding me backwards. I can’t see where he is taking me but after 20 or so steps my back bumps into a concrete wall. I look to the right and see the people bustling through the night as we are shaded from the night lights in the alleyway. My adrenaline starts pumping as I realize this stranger, Callum, has me vulnerable. He picks up my hand and peaks at my lit up apple watch from my increased heart rate, then returns his eyes back to mine.

“Are you nervous?” He asks slyly.

“You make me nervous. I’m not sure why. I’m not one to be nervous.” I answer. Read more »

Late to Dinner (Part 8) [M37/F25] [D/s] [Daddy/little girl] [Restraints] [Controlled orgasm] [Humiliation]

[Part 7](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/x7c5ke/late_to_dinner_part_7_m37f25_ds_daddylittle_girl/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)
I walk over and rest my back onto the bed. I look up and see daddy hovering at the end of the bed looking down on my vulnerable body. He slowly starts to unbutton his shirt, which gets me excited. I smile from ear to ear admiring his body with dark hair across his chest. His cock pointed towards me with his slightly undone pants from earlier.

“I need you,” I whine.

“You need to be put in your place, you little slut.” He puts his cock away buttoning his pants back up then walks around the bed towards my head, slowly sliding his leather belt from his pants. He grabs my wrists and pulls my arms over my head. Securing them together with his belt. He leans down and whispers deeply in my ear, “The better you listen to me, the quicker you will get to cum. And the quicker you can feel my cock fill up your holes.” I nod my head in agreement. Read more »

Late to Dinner (Part 7) [M37/F25] [D/s] [Daddy/little girl] [Spanking] [bondage] [blowjob]

[Part 6](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/x1z38z/late_to_dinner_part_6_m37f25_ds_daddylittle_girl/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

Daddy holds my waist as he walks me inside the house. He leads me to the bathroom and starts the shower and hands me my toothbrush. “I need that vodka smell off you.” He has irritability in his tone. I brush my teeth and then rinse my body in the shower. I come out smelling like vanilla lavender. When I walk out daddy has a towel ready for me and wraps it around, holding me close. Our faces are inches from each other and his eyes are hungry. He grabs a fistful of my hair and slowly pulls my head back and I let out a whimper. My towel drops and daddy is eyeing every inch of my body as if I were a puzzle he couldn’t solve.

“Mmmmm,” daddy moans as he still firmly grasps my hair. I don’t know what to expect, he’s right, I broke so many rules. I didn’t realize how disobedient I’d been until this moment. He has me naked and vulnerable as he’s standing over me still dressed from dinner. I reach my hand to start unbuttoning his shirt. He starts shaking his head, which makes me pause. “You don’t get to touch me until I tell you to,” daddy snarls, and in the same motion picks me up over his shoulder into the bedroom. He sets me down at the doorway, walks over to the loveseat in the corner the room and seats himself. His nice thighs slightly spread apart, which makes me moan lightly. Read more »

Late to Dinner (Part 4) [M37/F25] [D/s] [Daddy/little girl] [Humiliation] [Foreplay] [Public Play]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/wtf79v/late_to_dinner_part_1_m37f25_ds_anal_humiliation/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/wuacgw/late_to_dinner_part_2_m37f25_ds_controlled_orgasm/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

[Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/wtf79v/late_to_dinner_part_1_m37f25_ds_anal_humiliation/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

Authors note: In certain scenes throughout my writing you will see ‘Daddy’ and ‘Damien’ each used throughout. This is to show the reality of how difficult it can be to submit in a public setting and how it requires mental fitness for the sub, and for the Dom to help lead, enjoy!

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I walk out of the bathroom as if nothing had happened. Hair fixed, dress in place, body still and pussy cleaned up. Five minutes of fucking felt like hours after what my body just went through.

I sit down at the table. Damien is completely composed. He’s so happy with that gorgeous smile on his face, rare, and large arm movements as he’s telling a story to the table. Everyone seems to be a few drinks in and starting to get louder as I’m drowned in laughter. My wine made it to the table, but I need something stronger. I see the waiter and flag him down with my hand. He walks over and I whisper, “I’ll take a dirty martini, vodka please.” Read more »