Category: Erotica

Trickle [M/F]

I can't wait to see you.

I've been thinking about it all day. I caught myself in Chem class, wishing I was on my knees, running my tongue all over your balls. Making you shiver like that: it's intoxicating. I want more of it.

Or the way a small trickle of pre-cum just oozes out. My clit's throbbing, just thinking about it. You've no idea how much I love exploring your dick with my tongue. Long, smooth strokes, up. Down. Up. Up. Down. Mmm. You can feel it, can't you? I can almost taste your load in my mouth baby. It's a desert I'm drooling over, but first, I need to finish my main course.

Mmm. Remember the time I took your entire cock in? Inch. By. Inch. I had to practice in the bathroom so many times with a toothbrush, training my gag reflex. But the way you gasped when your dick pressed against the soft recesses of my throat…unf. It was worth every. Single. Second. And then I learned how to massage you with my vocal cords – remember that? Of course you do. I know you jack off to it. God, I wish I could jack you off right now… Read more »

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Vacation – Part 4 of 8 ( mF mFF Inc Mother/Son Aunt/Nephew Coercion)

"It's true, you know," Mom said, as we waited for the elevator.

"What's true?" Kristin asked.

"My son is a motherfucker." Mom's tone was flat and unreadable. "No matter what happens, now. It doesn't matter if you send copies of what we did to everybody I know or destroy every second of video and leave us in peace – my son will always be a mother fucker."

"That's very true." Kristin sounded serious but was grinning from ear to ear. "Now, give the motherfucker a kiss and let's have lunch."

Mom looked almost sad, as she put her arms around the back of my neck. But she pressed her scantily clad body against mine, when she pulled me in to kiss her. It didn't last ling, just two or three seconds. But it was warm and soft and, somehow, just as erotic as the tongue dueling and spit swapping we had done, earlier. It was enough to make my dick, which should have been worn out, by now, jump to attention. Read more »

Submissive [fm] submissive female

Submissive

I love being tied up, spanked, choked. I love being at someone’s mercy. Surrendering control and obeying commands. Being the perfect submissive.

My preferences in the bedroom are a complete departure from how I act in my every day life. I run a small company. I have to give orders all day long. Make decisions that affect people’s lives. When I come home, I want to shed the business suit and become the person taking orders.

Despite my preferences in the bedroom, I married a tame man who wouldn’t dream of taking control of me. The whole thing scared him. He said he just couldn’t do that to someone he loved. But he could, apparently, cheat.

So I left him and replaced him with a guy who could be willing. We had been dating for a while and he liked to take control in the bedroom. I wanted him to fully dominate me, but I couldn’t bring myself to discuss exactly what I wanted him to do.

Since a picture speaks a thousand words, I decided to send sexy photos depicting what I wanted rather than telling him. So I put on a leather corset, leather thong panties, fishnet stockings, and leather high-heeled boots. Read more »

Vacation – Part 3 of 8 ( mF mFF Inc Mother/Son Aunt/Nephew Coercion)

I was less than thrilled about riding back to the hotel with a sticky mess in my shorts and smelling like semen.

I also didn't like the way the driver looked at Mom and Aunt Karen. All three women had put their tops back on before walking up to the road, but I could tell he was imagining what they looked like, without them.

Kristin made me feel a little better when, after we were back in our room, Mom and Aunt Karen were, once again, naked, and she had done whatever it took to keep our video from going public she made Mom pull my shorts down and lick me clean.

I didn't get a hand-job from Mom, that afternoon, but I came pretty damned close to getting a blow-job. Read more »

Arousal [f] [masturbation]

My pinhead boss sent me to the library to research concrete specifications to determine if there was some basis on which to establish negligence against our client. I wanted to go take a deposition. Argue a motion in court. I wanted to do something, anything, to distract myself from thinking about the night before. And researching concrete specifications wasn’t going to do it.

It had been our first night together. The first time I felt his hands running over my bare skin. The first time I touched the muscles that rippled under his bronze skin. The first time he stared into my eyes as I felt him deep inside me. He could so easily take control, making me do things I would normally never do during the first time. He made me feel loved while fucking me like he barely knew me. I had just had the best sex of my life and I couldn’t stop thinking about it. I couldn’t stop thinking about him. Read more »

Vacation – Part 2 of 8 ( mF mFF Inc Mother/Son Aunt/Nephew Coercion)

I woke up, the next morning, on my back, with my arms above my head, and a small, naked woman pressed against my side, with her head on my chest.

After wiping my semen off of her naked body, the night before, Kristin had led me into the bathroom and actually giggled as she held my dick while I peed into the toilet. She then led me back to the bed, where she unlocked my wrists long enough to cuff them to the wrought iron headboard, before going back into the bathroom to drain her own bladder.

Now, she was breathing heavily, apparently in a deep sleep.

"Are you okay?"

I jumped at the unexpected noise, looking to my side to see Mom and Aunt Karen, their arms still intertwine and locked together, standing in the open doorway.

"We heard you, last night. Did she hurt you?" Mom asked.

I started to shake my head, but Kristin, who had either been awake or, more likely, woke up when I jumped, answered for me. Read more »

Laura and Sophie’s Road Trip: Part One

Laura picked up her small duffle bag off the conveyor belt and looked up to find Sophie standing twenty feet away staring at her and smiling. Laura smiled back with her warm, blue eyes and instantly they both knew the actions of the last year were forgiven. Laura had gotten over Sophie leaving her for some asshole guy who was no longer in the picture and Sophie had gotten over Laura’s distasteful reaction to the event.

Laura took in Sophie’s appearance. Her hair was longer than when she last saw her, though it was still as dark and curly as ever. Her green eyes penetrated Laura and her soft, white skin look so inviting. She was wearing a pale blue shirt and a black align skirt, both of which hugged her curves well. Sophie’s full breasts and round ass were already beginning to make Laura’s heart rate increase.

She herself had simply opted for jeans and a white button down shirt that showed off the tan she had gained over the summer, nothing too fancy. Her wavy, long hair was down and fell to her waist, though she preferred a pony tail, she knew Sophie liked to see her hair down. Read more »

Quick Flash – I May Need to Get Another Job…[MF][Interracial][Masturbation]

In this weeks Quick Flash, Jaime may have to find another job after she has a private meeting with her team leader…in the stairwell.

As always, all three blogs have identical content. The WORK and COLLEGE blogs are "vanilla" and appropriate to read in each location.

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Euphoria & Lust – Quick Flash – I May Need to Get Another Job…

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Be a Value to Your Employer – Friday Team Building – When Possible, Take The Stairs

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Student Hive – Friday Fun – Fire Drill Safety

Vacation – Part 1 of 8 ( mF mFF Inc Mother/Son Aunt/Nephew Coercion)

"You know what to do?"

Mom glared at the small, blond woman. She glanced at Aunt Karen, who sighed and, gravely, nodded, once.

The blond was named Stacy. I had never seen her before but, apparently, she used to work for my mother.

That's not too surprising; my mother worked as the head of human resources for a medium-sized company, back in Des Moines, where we were from. She hired, fired and laid people off all the time. It was part of her job. And, in the case of Stacy, Aunt Karen had gotten involved, as well. My aunt was a partner in the law firm that Mom's company kept on retainer.

Susan and Karen Cooper, my mother and my aunt, made a pretty intimidating pair. Both well over 6 feet tall with straight, dark hair, high cheekbones, and long, angular faces. They were the sort of faces you see on fashion runways, except that the Cooper sisters were far too curvy to be models. Read more »

Pleasing my daddy.

I'd like to state-this is a master/sub sexual relation, not incest (just making that clear.)

I sit on his couch, my head facing down looking at the floor, legs together and hands on my lap. He sits beside me, his body angled towards me, he stares at me, observing my body langue he asks “Are you okay sweetie?” Still with my eyes planted on the ground I nod, though that’s not the truth, my stomach and chest are filled with butterflies of anxiety, fluttering their wings strongly as if they are trying to escape my fear filled body. “Good, cause if you weren’t you’d tell me right?” his tone sounding concerned “Yes” I answer quietly “That’s a good girl” he says, sliding his hand under my dress placing it on my thigh His words make my chest rise as I take a deep breath of excitement, his touch makes me bite my bottom lip softly to hold back the moan of emotion that wants to escape. With his other hand he places his fingers at the bottom of my chin lifting my head to look at him, my eyes meet his “I see that you’re nervous, but I’ll take care of you, you should not worry” as he says this looking into my eyes, I believe him, settling my nerves ever so slightly. He leans forward and presses his lips tenderly on mine for a few moments then stops, but still very close to my face he lets me know what he expects from today, “If you are a good girl, and do as I tell you, you will be in no harm,” I watch his lips move with every word “but, if you do not do as you’re told, and are a naughty girl you will be punished, do you understand?” I look back up at his eyes where we meet each other’s gaze “okay” “okay?” his brow turning down Realising my mistake and I phantom up the courage to compile the words together, “yes, Daddy” my voice shaky he smiles, “good girl” Read more »