Author: eldestdaughter1898

My first time at a strip club. (F)

Before we got married, my bridesmaids took me to a strip club on my hen do and my husband had given my maid of honour the money to book me a stage show. They knew I identified as bisexual but had never actually been with a woman sexually. They promised my husband I’d have a good time.

I knew we would be going there, but had no idea about the show! We arrived and were let in half an hour before opening time and given VIP treatment. Two gorgeous girls came up to us, one svelte with brunette hair, piercing eyes and long legs and a blonde who was clearly an avid gym bunny, with big boobs and an amazing ass. I followed her on socials and recognised her instantly, so excited to finally be close to her after getting off to her content for so long. They introduced themselves, the brunette went by the name of “Sophie” and of course I knew the blonde as “Scarlett”. They asked if I was comfortable with eating some sweets and drinking some alcohol as part of the act and I confirmed I was, with no idea what to expect. I was actually really nervous to be honest, this was the closest I’d been to a half naked woman and the atmosphere was so different to anything I’d been used to- it was erotically charged. Read more »

Detention. Teacher/Student. Domination. [F/M]

This is my first fiction piece on here. I’ll put a ** where the sexual action begins, but I’ve really missed writing so going to put a bit of detail and build up in! Let me know if you enjoy and I will write more!]

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It was a regular occurence that Annie was issued with detention. She was flaky, never on time for lessons and never completed homework. She spent most of her time after school sat in various classrooms having to finish what she hadn’t completed that week.

However, she always got away with it with Mr Wright. He was her young English teacher, a handsome man in his second year of teaching. He was quite tall and thin, with a slightly nervous manner. He was not Annie’s usual type. She’d made her way through enough of the rugby team to know that she liked them strong and rough. But there was something about him that had always intrigued her. She’d caught him staring many a time at her chest. Every male teacher did, and most of them would smirk when caught. Apart from Mr Wright. He would flush a scarlet colour and look away quickly, trying to pretend he hadn’t meant to gaze in that direction. Annie enjoyed how embarassed he got and made it her daily mission to try and catch him off guard every lesson. Read more »