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24 Hours Part 2 [BDSM] [Protocol] [D/s] [M/F]

Here is Part 1 incase you missed it.

24 Hours – Part 1 [D/s][Protocol] from BDSMerotica

Part 2

The tensioning sound of leather being stretched taut was punctuated by another loud SNAP cracking through the air. Twisted between my fists was the thick leather belt that I was wearing earlier and the source of the gunshot loud cracking sound that ripped through the air. I folded over, relaxed, and then jerked the belt outwards, the weathered and treated pieces of leather slapping together in sadistic anticipation. We had 24 hours together with no interruptions, no restrictions, and nothing else to focus on except for each other…and I was going to make the most of it.

“It’s time for an inspection, kitten,” I mused lightly, cocking my head to the side as I inspected your still trembling body. You struggled to sit upright, your muscles attempting to return from their temporary state of Jello to something resembling a solid. You once again gained your composure and slid off the countertop, landing lightly on your feet like your namesake and then slowly uncurling to stand straight again. Again, a shy smile touched your pink lips, color rose in your cheeks, and your eyes cast downward as you attempted to not look directly into my eyes. If you had, you would have seen the unbridled lust and desire that filled them, wanting to ravage you and leave nothing but a quivering pile of a well fucked kitten. Read more »

[MF] Sitter helps

She was a frequent sitter of mine. I had just learned that rubbing things against myself while watching naked people felt good.

It happened in the basement. I was watching basic cable porn at night while grinding a cat plushie against my cock when she walked in. I was allowed to stay up late on weekends so i thought it was safe. Later on she would tell me she was just bored and wanted to see if I was up for a game of sorry.

It felt so good rubbing the toy against myself that I didn’t see her come in, the tv angle didn’t help either. She giggled and my heart started pounding as my eyes darted to her, pulling my shirt over my cock and plushie. She had a hand over her mouth trying to stifle more laughter, I assume. I started stuttering trying to find the words to explain myself. “It’s okay” she said with a laugh “it’s natural, you don’t have to explain yourself”. The only thing I could say was “it’s my first time, I’m sorry”. She seemed a little surprised. “I started before you” she admits “so you haven’t finished before?”. “Like in the show?” I say pointing towards the still playing porn “not yet… have you?”. “Many many times” she smirks. “I can help you if you want?” She says while moving towards me. “Uhhmmm okay” I say a little too excitedly. Read more »

24 hours Part 1 (MF)(BDSM)

“Show me.” Those two words were the catalyst that began this whirlwind of a relationship and landed us here. I messaged you out of the blue because I found you interesting and wanted to chat you up. You made it abundantly clear that you weren’t looking for anything because you were married. I was perfectly fine with that since I was married as well. Conversation was easy going, light hearted, and not sexual in nature. Just two people with plenty of downtime and the need to conversate.

It was late one evening and we were both winding down from our respective days. Conversation gradually involved into intimate details being shared between us, our own dirty little secret to one another. You mentioned how sexually frustrated you were and that’s when it came crashing down. Whether out of reflex, habit, or because I was in a teasing mood, I sent two words: show me. And then something…clicked. A switch was flipped. Next thing I know, I receive a picture message from you: you are lying on your bed, legs spread and showing off your sexually frustrated and aroused pussy. I blinked hard wondering what just happened, my cellphone held in my hand with the image of you seared into my retinas. “I…I don’t know why I sent that,” was the next text that flashed on my screen. Minutes went by with nothing sent between the two of us as the shock of what happened continued to be processed by our lizard brains. Read more »

Preggo university student part 2

[female fantasies] [teacherkink] [pregnancykink]

Part 2

We both did not say a word for the rest of the ride home, we also had only a couple of minutes left. We did not even look at each other but from the corner of my eye I could see that he was caught thinking. I was afraid if he was maybe deciding that this is a bad idea, but he did not ask the driver to change the direction again. As soon as we stopped in front of his appartement, he gave the driver 50 bucks, this was way more than the trip would have cost, but he clearly just wanted to get inside as fast as possible. I followed him to his front door, he did not look at me as he opened the door. He held it open for me and closed it behind us. We went into the elevator, still no interaction. He pressed the button on the very top. Penthouse. Bingo baby. “Holy shit”, I thought, this is going to be awesome. Read more »

Office Sex – part 1 – first attempt

She was working late in the office. Being on vacation for a week really set her behind. The girls getaway to Cabo was worth it, she came back with an amazing tan. As she was working she heard a noise. She thought she was the only one left in the office.
“Hello?”
“Just me. I have to fix this computer over here. I didn’t mean to scare you.” said Jake the IT guy.
“Okay I thought I was the last one here.”
“Sorry I’ll keep it down”
“No need I’m okay not being alone.” She has thought he was cute since the day she started.
I went back to work hearing him taping on the keys. I kept getting distracted thinking about his hands on me but was able to get my work caught up.
He popped his head back into my cubicle,”I’m all done over there.”
“I just finished up too.” I said crossing my legs. My skirt went up a bit and I noticed his eyes on my legs. I put my hand on my knee and slowly ran my finger on it.
“You’re looking extra tan today.”
“I was on vacation in Cabo last week. That’s why I got so far behind. It’s been hard to catch up but I’ve whipped it together.” He swallowed hard, I smiled internally. I switched legs.
“I guess it was nice and hot” he said trying to take his eyes from my legs.
“Very hot. I was in my bikini most of the week. I’m still a bit pink.” I said opening my shirt enough for him to see my shoulders.
“Are you in pain?”
“No as long as I put lotion all over the areas that are pink”
“You have a lot of areas that are pink”
“Want me to show you?” I say with a smile.
“Um, well, do you need someone to?”
“I need someone for something but not lotion” I say pulling my skirt a bit.
He takes a step forward big enough to bridge the gap between us. “And what exactly do you need” he said looking me straight in the eyes.
This time I was the one that had to catch their breath. I reached my hand out for his belt buckle looking him in his eyes. I work to open his belt and pants. He pushes my hands away, is he really rejecting me now. He opened his belt and pants and puts the below his bulging cock still in their underwear. I leaned forward and kiss his dick. He moaned. I rub it a few times before deciding to free it.
I wrapped my hand around it and gave a couple tugs, he moaned. I leaned forward and licked the head running my tongue all around it. He came the last step forward closing all space in between. I leaned back a bit and wrapped my lips around his cock. I slowly went down to the base of his cock before slowly coming back up removing his cock from my mouth except the head. I start picking up my pace going up and down. We lock eyes as he moans. I open the rest of my shirt letting my breasts out. He reaches down and puts his hand in my bra. He squeezes my breast before pinching my nipple. I moan around his cock.
He grabs me up out of the chair putting me on the desk. He runs his hands lightly up my thighs setting my skin on fire. He parts my legs and breathes in and he sees that I’m not wearing any underwear. He sits in my chair and puts my legs over his shoulders.
He kisses the inside of both of my thighs before his tongue first flicked on my clit. I moaned “oh fuck”. He looked up and smiled, “oh we will.” He put his head back down. I felt his tongue on my clit again before his fingers took over. His tongue was now in my pussy tasting my juices. He inserts a finger as his tongue licks my clit again. He inserts a second finger,”you are so wet.”
“It’s been a while.”
“No cabana boy make you hot”
“No my crush was back home”
“Is he a nice boy”
“Only of he finally puts that cock in me”
“Yes ma’am” he says with a smile.
He stands and steps forward. He smacks my clit with his dick. I moan again. He lines his dick to my pussy opening. He slowly puts his cock in, just the head at first. He kissed me exploring my mouth with his tongue. I could taste myself. As he kissed me his dick slowly entered my pussy to the base. I moaned. He pushed it back in. As he broke the kiss he started picking up the pace. His balls smacking my ass. My pussy so wet its making so much noise.
He pulls out and pulls me off the desk. I turn around and bend over the desk. He slams his cock back in me.
He runs his thumb across my clit. I can’t help but moan. His thumb enters my tight ass. “I’ve never had anyone in my ass before.” I say breathlessly.
“Want to try it?”
“Yes”
He takes his cock out covered in our juices and I feel the tip at my asshole. His spit hits and he runs it with his cock head. My pussy throbs with excitement. He pushes the head in slowly and stops. I wince in pain.
“Are you okay?”
“I’m fine jus please take it slow.”
“Promise”
He inserted more and stopped. He continued doing this until his pelvis was against my ass cheeks. He stayed there, the pain was starting to ease. I gave him a slight nod. He pulled out again and slowly started pushing back in, this time he didn’t stop until he was all the way in. He started to pick up his pace until he was slamming his cock into my ass. I was moaning loudly at this point.
He took it out of my ass and back into my pussy My breathing picked up. He pumped a few more times and went deep in me erupting in me. He stayed thee as my orgasm happened around his cock. He kissed me again. This time it was gentle but deep. His cock slowly slid out of my pussy.
“Will you be working late tomorrow night too? He asked
“Are you planning to keep me company?”
“If that’s what you wish.”
“What I wish is for you to follow me home for a second round.”
“I’ll meet you at the door.” He said adjusting his clothes before leaving my cubicle.
I straightened up my clothes, turned off my computer, cleaned my ass prints off the desk and headed to the back door. He was there with a smile on his face as he opened the door for me. As we walked toward our cars our hands met. He grabbed my hand and gave it a kiss. We got in our cars and headed towards my house for round two.

Janis in the Shower

The drumming of the hot shower water felt so good as it rained all over Janis Goodwin’s supple 18 year old body. She loved getting naked and getting into the shower, so she could play with her body to her heart’s content. She had a wide variety of fantasies she would run through her mind to get herself off to.

She soaped up her hands, and ran thick lather all over her boobs. She was a solid 36D, she loved having big tits, and once they were extra soapy, she leaned forward, squashing her tits against the glass of the shower door, and started to rub them up and down, purring with pleasure. Her hands went down, and in short order, she had her 5 inch butt plug stuffed securly up her ass, two fingers drove smoothly up her dripping pussy, finger fucking herself while her other hand was tickling at her labia. Read more »

Office Hours (FM)

First time posting anything like this. Adapted from a friend’s story with permission. Feedback appreciated.

Last class of the day done, now to do my office hours and get home. I step into my office and hang my coat and bag on the back of my door, thinking how I should probably decorate the small vertical window my jacket covers like some of the other professors do. I’ve been teaching here for two months and haven’t done much to personalize my tiny office. It’s not much, definitely better than the cubicles they put other adjuncts in, but between the desk in the corner facing the wall, and the single chair for visitors against the wall by the door, there’s not much difference in size, just privacy. I’m exhausted as I sit at my desk, kicking off my heels and relish in the few moments to myself as I listlessly reply to a handful of emails from some colleagues and students. I love teaching and am excited to be doing something I love, but some days they take everything out of you. Only so many times you can answer the same questions on the same subject in one day. And sometimes it’s because of that one know-all-student. Read more »

Preggo university student

Part 1

Since my pregnant belly started showing I liked going to uni even more than before. When everyone came back to campus after the summer my belly was already swollen and everyone noticed. I am a very flirty person and I love the feeling of a man desiring me. I usually did not get this feeling a lot, only with my partners. But as I came back to university I felt like most of my male fellow students as well as my teachers looked at me in a different way. I felt very good in my body and I started to dress a lot more sexy than before the pregnancy. I wore tight dresses and loved to show off my voluminous breasts. My favourite days were Tuesdays, since I had an English literature seminar there with my favourite Professor. He is already in his fifties but still pretty sexy. Especially very intelligent as well as funny. I noticed that he often looked at my body while other students were talking or giving a lecture. Read more »

[FM][Facefucking, spit, vomit] Amy likes getting used.

A short little prompt inspired by this picture I had commissioned of an OC! I’d love some feedback, if you can spare it!

*https://ibb.co/NTTyRGn*

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*Amy is kneeled comfortably on the cold tile floor. For most people, by now they’d have gotten up from the pain of kneeling on dirty tile for that long, but not Amy. Amy was worried about more pressing matters, but that will come later. As it stood, Amy’s body was entirely exposed to the dank, warm air of her surroundings. All that stood between her and full nudity was a cheap, thin string bikini and her favourite leather boots. The rest of her clothing, dignity, and modesty had been peeled away over the past five or six hours. Some articles were taken, while others lay scattered along the floor around her, wet and stained. Amy was in a men’s toilet stall, the only one in the bathroom if not counting the two urinals. The door was to her back, and the toilet was to her front. From the outside, one could see her legs and thick, damp thighs along with a few inches of her hair, which clung together in wet clumps at the ends.* Read more »

Erotic Letters

I’m an attractive Irish woman in my 20s with a keen interest in writing. I need to supplement my income and have an idea to rent a P.O box and have a service where men can pay a small amount a month to receive letters.

They can write to me via the P.O Box and we will establish a personal correspondence, or they can simply receive letters and not write back. Either way they will receive beautiful, personal, hand-written letters. Romantic, erotic, or otherwise.

I think the intimacy and nostalgia of how special it is to receive hand-written letters, especially with the added excitement of the romantic/erotic element could do well, but I have no idea how to find interested people.

Do you think this has potential? Advice appreciated