The IT Guy (Part 2) [femdom] [reluctance] [M4F] [facesit] [fucking]

*******Part 2 in a series of office erotica stories that I hope will find favor among a larger crowd of erotica enthusiasts. Thanks for all the love so far!************

That night after I got off work, I just laid in bed unable to sleep. I kept thinking about Sharon holding my mouth to her crotch and cumming all over my face.

It was my first time being with a girl. I remembered being surprised at how little clean-up there was afterward. I had expected to be drenched in pussy juices, that I’d have to take a shower immediately after.

Instead, I just kind of wiped my face down in the bathroom. I couldn’t quite fully get rid of her scent though. For the remainder of my shift, every now and then I’d take a breath and suddenly vividly smell her on me, as if I was pressed right up against her pussy all over again. Each time it happened, I felt myself stiffening.

Laying in bed now, I really wanted to rub one out thinking about it. But I didn’t. Tomorrow, I was supposed to get with Tina. She had marked on the calendar that she wanted vaginal sex. I worried that if I jerked off now that I wouldn’t be able to perform for her.

The IT Guy [femdom] [oral pussy eating] [nonconsent/reluctance] [M4F]

********I thought I’d try and write something that the ladies could enjoy. Some ladies, at least. Okay, one fucking lady out there. There’s got to be one. Anyway, hope you enjoy!********

I was working my way through college when this happened. Since most of my classes were during the day, I took a low-paying night job working the IT department for a small call center.

During the evening, the company pretty much ran a skeleton crew with just a handful of ladies taking whatever occasional calls might come through the system.

There was lots of downtime because our dialer machine let us know if there were any calls in queue. If there weren’t, the ladies would just sit around and talk or play on their phones.

As the sole representative of the IT department at night, it was my job to work on their machines if they broke.

The ladies were an assortment of ages with Sharon being the oldest (probably in her late 40s) and Tina being the youngest, fresh out of high school.

Often their conversations would turn to their husbands/boyfriends and their activity or lack thereof in the bedroom.

Sheila Takes Her Man (Part 2) [shemale] [femdom] [non-consent/reluctance]

****Hi! So, I think I’m going to just go ahead and leave this sequel story here and kind of duck out for awhile. While I do have a few fans, most people are actually disgusted by the things I write, so I’m gonna do some soul searching and see if I can come back better. This story is a lot more story than erotica, but it does end with a bang. I hope some of you enjoy it. For those who don’t, I’m sorry and please know that I’m just a guy trying to clear his head and get to a better place.**********

The next morning, I woke up with a sore ass and a screaming headache. To my further dismay, Sheila was nowhere in sight.

I assumed she had left at some point but checked the driveway to be certain. Sure enough, her black SUV was gone.

I don’t know why this caused my heart to sink. The girl (shemale?) had pretty much raped me the night before.

Part of me wanted to believe it was all just a drunken nightmare, but I still acutely recalled the horror I’d felt when I realized she had a penis. Plus, I could barely walk from how she’d hollowed out my ass hole.

Sheila Takes Her Man [femdom] [nonconsent] [shemale] [straight] [blowjob] [anal]

*****Spoiler Alert: This doesn’t end well for the man. Or does it? Either way, this is a completely fictional story depicting non-consentual sex. Enjoy!*******

“I wanna hear you whimper,” she breathed into my ear.

Oh god, I thought. How do I get out of this?!

A couple of hours earlier, I had finally built up the courage to go to a bar for the first time. I was in my late 20s, single, and never had much luck with dating.

This was mostly due to the fact that I was kind of short and very socially awkward. Naturally, my online dating profiles always fell flat. No hits. No messages.

In my mind, I always kind of viewed the bar as my last resort, but I was naively optimistic that if I just showed up there’d have to be at least one lonely girl who would take interest in me.

Especially if I looked different than the other guys. Never having been in a bar, I assumed it would be full of big buff biker guys who’d probably try and pick a fight with me.

The Lost Bet (Part 1) [non-consent] [gay] [straight] [blowjob] [m4m]

*******Thought of this while watching porn the other day. Couldn’t get it off my mind. Hope you enjoy! 100% fictional, by the way.******

My brother Tom stayed with my wife and I for a few months last summer. It didn’t last long because the guy lived like a slob and had a bad gambling addiction. Couldn’t ever make the rent or help out with any of the utilities. It sucked having to kick him out, but what could we do?

Anyway, it was the following spring now. My wife Julie and I were both working pretty steady and just kind of forgot about him. Mostly.

See, even though he didn’t live here anymore, we still got his mail all the time. And since I didn’t have a clue as to where he was staying (we had lost contact), I just let it pile up on the kitchen table figuring he’d come around sooner or later looking for it.

Well, this particular morning I had been working from home. Julie was at work downtown, and I pretty much had the house to myself when all of a sudden there came a knock at the door.

Mrs. Jansen’s Cleaning Service (Part 2) [femdom] [f4m] [creampie] [cuckold]

********This is Part 2 of a story I posted earlier. Highly recommend you check it out first.********

I woke up late the next morning, and at first I really tried to convince myself that everything that had happened the previous night was just the product of some sick twisted dream.

Except it couldn’t be. Because my face was still sticky from Mrs. Jansen’s ass and pussy. From her juices that had dried on my face. And also from my own cum.

I shivered at that thought. Before it was over, she had sucked three loads of semen from my dick. The first two she had forced down my throat by holding me down and clamping her mouth to mine. But the last load had been the worst.

It had taken me quite awhile to cum a third time, but Mrs. Jansen was not without patience, and certainly not without tricks.

Thankfully this last load was small because Mrs. Jansen had put her face over mine, parted her lips slightly, and just let my cum drizzle from her mouth onto my face. She spat out a mixture of semen and slobber all over my mouth, my nose, my eyes, even my forehead.

The Handyman Couple [femdom] [cuckold] [F4M]

******A fictional story, I was trying for a cuckold type tale and….well, you can see what happened. The heart wants what the heart wants I guess.*******

My wife Liz and I are both teachers which means that every summer we are off work and need a little extra help with the bills. This summer was particularly bad because one of our vehicles broke down and it was going to cost us about a thousand dollars to fix it with money we obviously didn’t have. To remedy this problem, we began doing handyman type jobs, but as a couple.

We put an ad in the paper and word spread pretty quick that we were willing to do a lot of work for not very much money. After all, we weren’t trying to get rich, just raise enough to get by.

After a couple weeks of doing odd jobs for random people and not getting paid much at all, we received a kind of big job offer from a guy who lived in the next town over. Apparently, he needed help painting the inside of his house and going through some stuff.

Mrs. Jansen’s Cleaning Service [femdom] [non-consent] [f4m]

There was a window of time after I graduated from college where I was really putting myself out there, looking for a good job that would make the 4 years I had just spent in school seem worth it. I quickly realized that the small college town I resided in had little to offer, so I decided to relocate to a nearby bigger city.

The only catch was I was a young single guy who didn’t have any money. Or a job. So, I started scouring ads looking for someone in need of a roommate, hoping to find a place where I could maybe work fast food until I found an actual good job. And surprisingly, I hit the jackpot. Or so I thought.

The ad read: “Older lady in search of younger roommate to help with chores in exchange for room and board.”

This was perfect! I called her up and immediately connected with a woman named Mrs. Jansen. As it turned out, she was neither the elderly nor handicapped person I assumed she would be.

Star and the blowjob machine [mf4m] [non-consent] [femdom] [bi/gay]

******This story contains non-consentual straight-gay sex, smothering breath play, and a threesome. If you’re into this kind of thing, hope you enjoy.********

So, my girlfriend Star is a little sadistic. I wouldn’t say she’s like a complete psycho, but she’s got some pretty out there kinks. She particularly gets off on my discomfort. Which is why we installed a swing in our bedroom…so she could hang me in various awkward positions and then attack my dick. And, by attack, I do mean attack. She’s a big fan of biting, scratching, and drawing blood. Nothing I’m particularly into, but my reluctance to participate in her little adventures only gets her more excited.

Recently she got into breath play and began smothering me with her ass, feet, pussy, tits, whatever part of her body she felt like using at the moment. Sometimes she would even hold my nose and kiss me until I passed out from lack of air.

Always when I was at the point of maximum exhaustion or discomfort, she would begin rubbing her clit furiously until she squirted everywhere with intensely loud cries of just pure mind-blowing ecstasy.

Taken by my Spoiled Aunt [MF] [femdom]

There was a time after I graduated high school but before I had moved out of the house when my aunt Linda came to stay with us. Her husband had caught her cheating and kicked her out of her home, so having nowhere else to go, we took her in.

Linda was a blonde, slightly chubby girl who was used to being spoiled by her well-off soon to be ex-husband. So, when she moved in, she expected certain things.

It wasn’t uncommon for her to stand with the fridge door open, complaining that there was nothing to eat. She took extremely long showers in the morning followed by even longer baths at night. And she made no attempt to look for a job or plan for getting her own place. As far as we could tell, she had moved in indefinitely.

Naturally, this led us all to view her with a lot of contempt. I particularly despised her because just having graduated, I was working long hours at a local factory. So, I would come home tired and sweaty to find her lounging on our couch watching movies and eating our food. I couldn’t understand how I could be working so hard while she didn’t have to