Hungover on a Wednesday, the perfect afternoon for a blowjob on her apartment stoop (FM)

I was hungover on a weekday. A total wash. I decided just to stay at home and recover. I got absolutely nothing done but a bath. She sent me a text asking if I wanted to hang out on her little, cluttered apartment stoop. I knew what that meant. She’d have a full bowl and she’d smoke most of it. I’d take a puff here and there.

When I arrived it was exactly that. It was her day off so she hadn’t got much done either. She was disheveled but cute. She’s always cute. She handed me her pipe and minutes later the anxiety of the hangover passed.

We chatted about nothing much for an hour, chatting and brushing skin. She kissed my neck and told me I was salty. It was the dead of summer. Her hand crept further into my thigh. It was only a matter of time before she invited me inside for a blowjob but I wanted to see how far she would take it out here on the stoop. She lives here. She sees the people in the other units on a daily basis. I’m just a friend who comes to visit. Still, it was the middle of a Wednesday, most everybody was at work.

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MF – Revenge in the Professor’s Office – Maledom

My classmates always used to wonder how I did so well in your notoriously difficult courses. I’m a good student, that can’t be taken away from me, but most of them were good students as well. I’m the only one who regularly came away with a 4.0. As much as I studied, my real work was put in underneath your desk. For nearly four years, about half of my undergrad and all of my graduate program we had a weekly office meeting that would inevitably end with my mouth between your thighs. In the beginning you wore sheer nude stockings, pencils skirts, expensive lingerie…you were clearly trying to seduce me. As the years went on you worried less about your appearance. You still occasionally wore nice clothes, you still had meetings after all. But jeans became more common. Sometimes you were still wearing the yoga pants you had on at the gym just thirty minutes before. It was the power trip for you, the dominance.

Female Professor’s Office Hours Extra Credit [Bi?] [F] [x?] [Fdom] [Oral]

*I wrote this story intentionally not giving away the gender of the “I.” Dr. Macy is very much a woman, think gorgeous mid-late 40’s. The “I” can be whomever you want. Enjoy.*

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*Knocks on the door.*

“Come in.”

“Hey, Eileen,” I call in our friendly fashion when not discussing school.

She’s at her desk, typing on her computer. Without even looking at me, she sternly responds, “Dr. Macy. I asked you to be here at 3:30. It’s nearly 4pm. Shut the door.”

Taken aback by her coldness, I stammer out, “Yeah, um, sorry, Dr. Macy. I was finishing up another final for Eastern European History. It was a bitch. Something about…”

Still focused on her email, she interrupts, “Save it.”

A silence grows in the room. A minute passes. Two minutes, as she types. Finally she hits “send” and turns to me, “What happened last Thursday? Your third essay was for shit. That combined with some dumb mistakes on the rest of the exam means that you barely made a D. Your final grade just dropped from an A to a C.”

“Shit…really?”

Nano-Erotica – Light Blue Jewel Plug [MF couple][f][Bi][Fsub]

*I write stories to my wife, hence the “I, you, and she” pronouns. For your purposes, pretend to be whomever you’d like. Enjoy :)*

*You guys seemed to like my last offering, so here’s a little one just to keep your appetites up.*

She showed up wearing a short dress, no panties, and a light blue jewel plug. While playing, she would never ask for anything. She loves to take what she receives, but this was her subtle hint to us that she wanted it in the ass tonight. As she lies bent over the bed, still in her dress, struggling to concentrate on the blowjob, I can’t help but wonder if she expected you and your strap-on to be the ones who delivered.

Married Couple Dominates Fuck Buddy [MF couple][f][Bi][Fsub]

*I write stories to my wife, hence the “I, you, and she” pronouns. For your purposes, pretend to be whomever you’d like. And since I’m me and my wife is my wife, if you choose to be “her,” let me know. It’s just fun to know. Enjoy :)*

I just sit in the orange chair and happily watch your rolling orgasms. I could fuck her. I’m ready to go again after the first blowjob. You’re lying on your back, knees bent, legs spread. She on her elbows and knees with her face buried between your stockings. Her ass is further up in the air than seems comfortable. She’s clearly presenting. She wants to get fucked. Or spanked. Probably both. But I don’t want to distract her. You’re enjoying yourself. Her leash slipped out of your hand two orgasms ago but she doesn’t need it. She’s such a little sub. Not a touch of switch in her. Pure sub.

And by “her leash” I mean “her leash.” It isn’t the one we occasionally play with. She has a really pretty light blue collar and leash that she brings from home. When the three of us play, she doesn’t care what we wear, she just wants to be naked and wear her collar.