Author: SecurityWilling5551

Massaging the Math Tutor Part 3 [FFM] [femdom] [BBW]

******** Just the 3rd part to a few stories I wrote about a dominant girl, an unwilling boy, and lots of fun. Hope you enjoy! **********

“Mike stop!” I tried to catch up to my college buddy. He wasn’t interested in talking though, quickly climbing into his car and driving away before I could reach him.

Ever since he had walked in on me and his sister Katy having sex a week ago, my friend had been avoiding me like the plague.

I didn’t even know what I’d say if I did catch up to him. It wasn’t my fault? She had made me do it? It was basically rape? Yeah, none of that was believable, even if it was true.

One good thing about being on the outs with Mike though was that at least his sister couldn’t manipulate me into coming over anymore.

Not that she didn’t try. As the only math tutor for the college Katy attended, she was free to reach out to me anytime all the time to try and coerce me into helping her with her “math”. Read more »

Massaging the Math Tutor Part 2

******** Part 2 to my Katy story. Below, you’ll find femdom, BBW, delicious non-consent, a little foot fetish, light edging, and a whole lot of unbelievability….so, suspend your doubts for a sec, take a break, kick off your shoes, grab your lotion, and enjoy! *********

I ignored Katy’s text requests for math tutoring for two days straight. On the third day, her brother Mike, cornered me at school.

“Hey man,” he said. “My little sister Katy wanted me to thank you for helping her out the other day with her math homework.”

“Oh,” I answered back, not sure how to respond.

“Yeah, I guess she’s struggling pretty bad,” Mike continued. “But she was raving about how you were some kind of math genius or something.”

I shuffled my feet awkwardly. “Oh, it’s nothing,” I said.

“No seriously,” Mike went on. “She won’t shut up about you. Anyway, she wanted me to check with you and see if it was alright if she uploaded the video of your tutoring session. I guess she thinks it might help some of the other kids in her class.”

My face paled considerably. “I’d really rather she didn’t,” I said nervously. Read more »

Massaging the Math Tutor [femdom] [bbw] [f4m]

******** Greetings fans and followers! Long time, no write! Sorry for the delay. In this entry, we have a bit of femdom, a bit of BBW, and a whole lot of fun! Obviously, there’s not much of a reality where the male protagonist wouldn’t enjoy every bit of this scenario, but let’s just pretend awhile, shall we? And by the way, if anyone happens to have Katy’s phone number, I’m one hell of a math tutor, so send her my way please. Enjoy! **************

Community college. Spring semester. Work study. I was one of very few math tutors, but the amount of people seeking help was minimal. Most days, I wouldn’t see a single student. Because of this, I was allowed to be on-call and do as I pleased, even making house calls if it was more convenient.

Today was one of those days. Got a text from someone requesting I come in person to help with Trig homework. I plugged the address into my phone and set off with barely a thought.

I immediately recognized the neighborhood, took a glance at the house number I was looking for and…..holy shit! It was my friend Mike’s house! Read more »

The Gender Swap [gay] [m4m] [sissy]

*********Okay, so yeah. I got this idea from a GIF I saw here on Reddit. I thought it was hot as fuck, and I immediately knew I wanted to write the story for it. So, here’s my attempt at that. And, so long as Reddit will let me, I’ll post the link to the original GIF in the comments section. Hope you all enjoy!**********

Las Vegas. The Hotel Cupid. 17th floor. Room 512. I lay in a bed that felt a little too comfortable. A little too luxurious. It felt like heaven.

I stirred, and my body felt strange, different somehow. Still groggy, not even sure why I was up at this hour, I swung my legs out from under the covers.

The neon lights of a nearby casino illuminated silky smooth skin, the sexiest, most feminine feet and toes…..

Alarmed, I peeled the covers back, allowing my gaze to slowly drift up my legs, past my men’s underwear, right up to my crotch. My significantly smaller crotch. Where the hell was my dick?!

I pulled the fabric aside. I had a god damn pussy! Completely absent of hair, my pussy lips looked plump but tight, inviting…. Read more »

How I Lost My Wife to Grindr PT2

So, I end up sleeping on the couch all night. There’s no way I’m gonna be in the bedroom listening to my wife get off talking to Bradley, thinking of him, rewatching their video. And, I really have nothing to say to her.

The truth is, I’m hurting. But I hide it because I can’t handle that right now. The morning comes, and there are kids to feed and push out the door to school. I have to get ready for work too.

Normally, my wife is up and at em, running around fixing my lunch and taking care of the kids. Today, she just lays in bed.

I don’t know how to deal with her, what to say. So, I get myself together and head out. Not a word spoken between us. No goodbye kiss.

I’m broken inside, alone and hurting, not knowing how this could have happened. She found my messages, but I straight up told her I never cheated. Never actually cheated. And now she’s doing far worse to me. Read more »

How I lost my wife to Grindr [cuckold]

******Do not read this story if you hate cuckold stories or are easily triggered by them. I personally, do not care for them, but this was a fan request and probably about as close to a real cuckold story as I’m going to get. Unless there’s a huge demand for a sequel, I don’t know if I have it in me to write the next part. But, perhaps there are some who will enjoy this kind of story. To you all, I did the best I could.********

I come home from work angry, tense, pent up. It’s been a hard day at the office. I’m frustrated and just want to zone out. I pass through the living room. My boys stop me momentarily.

“Hi, Dad!” They hug me, return to their tablets. Their mom is in the kitchen, probably finishing up dinner by the smell of it.

I head to the bedroom, untucking my business shirt, undoing my belt and yanking it free from the loops of my khakis. I kick off my shoes, peel off my socks, plop down on the bed. Read more »

Mother-Cucker! (Part 3) [femdom] [ff4m]

“You want some more pussy, boy?” Mistress Faye’s words echoed through my head as the older redhead lady led me by the hand to a back bedroom.

We were both completely naked, but the hallway was dark, the room even darker. The tile floor, cold under my feet, switched to carpet as she pulled me into the room.

I let her guide me, still unable to see a thing. The room smelled faintly of incense, and, for a moment, I had the vague impression that I was being lured into a dragon’s lair. Maybe it was a premonition of things to come.

Mistress Faye stopped suddenly, and my body found hers, the nakedness of our bodies becoming quite apparent as my dick collided with her ass, both soft and firm against my groin. She turned to face me, the exquisite feel of her breasts pressing firmly to my chest taking my breath away. Her mouth found mine, her tongue darting in and out of my lips. I moaned against her, and she steered me around, pressing me down onto a bed. Read more »

Mother-Cucker! (Part 2) [femdom] [mild incest] [mature] [near cuckold]

*********Ready or not, here it is! I received a ton of feedback both positive and negative about the first chapter of this story. For those who loved it, this next part is for you. For those who did not, I took some of your suggestions to try and mold this more to your liking. Not sure if I’ll make a third chapter unless I get a lot of requests. Without further ado, hope you enjoy this not quite cuckold, not quite incestuous fantasy of mine…… **************

PART TWO: THE CABIN

The rest of the drive was awkward to say the least. Well, it was awkward for me. My mom and Donny barely noticed my presence after their lovemaking.

For a long time after they’d finished, my mom just sat on top of him, holding his face to hers, kissing him softly over and over and over.

The wetness of their mouths moving over one another was not lost on me. I burned inside, angry, hurt, and confused.

After a bit, my mom climbed off of my friend. She pulled her top off completely, used it like a rag to wipe her pussy with, catching Donny’s spent semen as it ran out of her. I watched, mesmerized as the cloth moved against her pussy lips, growing wetter and wetter. Read more »

Mother-Cucker! [Femdom] [cuckold] [incest] [milf] [F4M]

******** This story contains themes of femdom, mild cuckold, mild incestual desires, and mild non-consent. It took way too long to write, and I still don’t feel like I got the main character’s cuck feelings quite right…. but I hope you enjoy it nonetheless. After this, I’ll probably be returning to my IT Guy series since it was so popular on here. Or maybe a gay-dom story since I haven’t written one of those in so long. Thanks for all the love from everyone. More stories to come! *************

PART ONE: THE ROAD TRIP

My first Spring break in college was approaching, and me and a guy named Donny I had met last semester were absolutely pumped! We had been loosely planning a trip down to the Gulf of Mexico, hoping to get deliriously drunk and pick up loads of chicks.

We were young and naive and just kind of assumed that if we could just show up, girls would naturally flock to us.

There were a few ‘minor’ flaws in our plan, of course, the first being that neither of us was old enough to drink. Donny was slightly older than me, having just turned 20, and I was still only 19. Read more »

The IT Guy (Part 3) [femdom] [reluctance] [BDSM] [M4F]

*********This is the 3rd and possibly final installment of a sort of office blackmail series in which the protagonist is persuaded to service the office ladies. Hope you enjoy this one….and please, let me know in the comments if you think this series needs to continue. Otherwise, I’m gonna be on the prowl for the next great erotica story. Suggestions/scenarios are always welcome!************

That night, I slept good. Maybe it was because I’d just had actual sex for the first time. Maybe it was because I’d already serviced two of the office girls and my confidence was starting to build. Or maybe my subconscious was just eager to relieve itself all over my dreams.

Either way, I woke up the next day with a lazy smile on my face. I had spent the night floating in a surreal world of endless titties and vaginas, a mob of half naked women pursuing me. In the end, they had caught me, piled on top of me, buried me in their beautiful, sensuous bodies.

I got to work that afternoon not really even thinking too much about what Amy had in mind for me. She had written question marks on the calendar, but I just kind of figured that meant she didn’t know what she wanted at the time. She would decide tonight. Read more »