The receptionist and the salesman

Another late night, stuck at the dealership. We were supposed to clock out an hour ago, but he was selling a car, and I was the one who had to take the down payment. Ya know, us receptionists actually do a lot more than we get credit for. Even so, I was treated as nothing more than eye candy.

“I’m so sorry. Looks like I kept you late for no reason. They ended up backing out of the deal.” His defeated voice ripped me from my deep concentration of my nightly paperwork. He looked down at me with his deep blue eyes, which were riddled with the disappointment of wasted time and lost hope.

I had always found this particular salesman to be very attractive, but it wasn’t until that moment of being alone with him that I realized how *sexy* he was. The way his eyes turned down just slightly at the corners. The way his lips naturally pouted. He reminded me of a sad cowboy wearing a suit, and I had a sudden, overwhelming urge to cheer him up.

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Blair’s Hot Firefighter: A Hotwife Story

Her senses were aroused. Doja Cat filled her ears, the tequila warmed her body, and she was wearing a short, tight dress that endeared her to every pair of eyes at the party. It was her birthday after all. Blair deserved the attention. And her friend Tasha had been sweet enough to play host at her house in one of San Francisco’s most vibrant nightlife neighborhoods.

Blair’s husband Lucas couldn’t make the trip back to their hometown. He was caught up with work: work Blair didn’t find that interesting or sexy, but that Lucas devoted to. He had told her to have fun and really throw caution to the wind. Little did he know how much he’d regret encouraging such behavior.

She was probably two or three drinks deep by eight o’clock. They were pregaming the bars and her friends were pushing her to finish her drinks. Mostly it was Tasha lifting her fingers to the bottom of Blair’s glass with a loud “drink, drink, drink!” throughout that first hour. She was always the type of friend that encouraged that type of behavior. She was wild. But tonight, she had an additional motive.

Personal Yoga Teacher: Part Five (kidnapped, pet, slave, Noncon) ALL OVER 18

***This is a fictional erotic story written by me, about me and from my point of view. You should not be reading this if you’re not of legal age, 18 in America, 21 in some other countries. I never explain in my CNC stories how consent was garnered. I have a post named “How I approach stories about CNC/R**p*ay” pinned on my page explaining why. CNC relationships come in all forms, including scenes that may seem/feel too real. I can assure you that since the fictional stories are always starring me as the prey, I consent. This is my fantasy, not yours. You are not being forced to read this, so if you choose to then be nice and enjoy. Follow me to keep up to date on all my stories!☺️***

It had been 3 days since I visited my new toy. My wife came home the day after the football game so I left the slut alone for a few days so she could heal. I felt my phone vibrate, so I checked it only to see that my wife was in the basement. She wasn’t in the room or anything but she never goes down there without me. The camera is now showing her walking into the bathroom. I pack up my things and get in my truck to head home. I’m ten minutes away when I feel another ding come through. This time, my wife was in the room with my toy. I hit the gas and headed home as quickly as I could.

A girl I was sexting said to post this here.

I walk into your room and see you standing, waiting for me, naked and beautiful. I strip and walk up to you, pick you up, and lay you on your bed. I hop on the bed and get on top of you, with both my legs on either side of your hips. I eye your gorgeous body up and down, everything from your pretty hair and beautiful eyes to your perfect tits and hypnotizing pussy. I get turned on just from the mere gaze of you, you really are that beautiful.

I don’t waste any more time, I start slowly lowering my head down towards yours and make my lips meet your soft, sweet lips, in a kiss. At first it’s a gentle kiss, but the more we kiss, the more you turn me on and I start sucking and licking your lips in addition to kissing them, even gently nibbling on them just a little. Eventually you turn me on so much I decide to slip my tongue between your lips and I start swirling it around your tongue, making our two tongues dance as our hot saliva mixes.

The most intense fucking of my life 19f

The most intense fuck of my life. 19f

I have never been fucked so hard and I will never forget it. The first time was so intense I thought I was going to die. It was so long, and so rough. I was screaming and crying. I begged him to stop. He said “If you want to be a good girl, I’ll stop.” I know im not a good girl so I gasped no. And he kept fucking me, faster and harder. I felt so full, and so complete. I couldn’t believe it. What is it about being dominated that is so enjoyable. Finally. He stopped, I layed on the bed and he rolled off me. Then he stood over me and told me that I would never forget this night. “Never forget how good you felt,” he said, and then he pulled his pants down and grabbed his cock. He was so big, it was enormous. He started jacking off, and I watched him, mesmerized. He looked so sexy standing there, pulling his pants down. I wanted to tell him to fuck me again, but I was afraid. I didn’t know what would happen if I did. So I sat there watching him. I didn’t even move. I knew it would be okay. And it was. He came on my face, and then he kissed me. It was so amazing.

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How to start a Foursome [FFMM] [Photoshooting] [Wife sharing] [Voyeurism]

(it’s a translation of my German text – hope it’s understandable)

Wife sharing? That sounds easy.  You contact the relevant portals, find the right person(s) and everything goes – wrong.  Blind dates are for Hollywood or swingers clubs, but not for a private thing.  Just happily fucking with strangers is like winning the lottery: very unlikely.  Frustration is programmed.  We recommend the safe way.  Find someone from your circle of friends who is comfortable with you.  If you don’t find anyone there, leave it all.  It is similar to the confidence it takes to trust someone with your house key!  Who gives their house key to someone they don’t know?

I’ll tell you about our experiences.  When I was a student I lived with a fellow student and we had some experiences together that made us good friends.  Shortly before the exam we had married our girlfriends almost at the same time.  We went on a low-budget holiday to Croatia and always bathed naked there.  Visually, we knew the bodies of our women quite well.  They were also very similar.  That means we found each other attractive.  My friend’s wife had bigger tits than mine and a boyish ass.  But at the time we never dreamed of organizing a gangbang together.  That only happened – unplanned – years later.

Reborn in Sin Part Two [Dubcon] [Demons] [Mind Control] [FM]

Hello everyone! Thanks for reading my story! I wrote another story taking place in my “Demons Ascendant” series. If you enjoy it, and want to see more of my stuff, then feel free to check out my subreddit at [r/LibraryOfCaine](https://www.reddit.com/r/LibraryOfCaine/) or my [blog](https://libraryofcaine.blogspot.com/). You can also find my entire library of work here on [Smashwords](https://www.smashwords.com/profile/view/EbonCaine)!

For those who are curious, I present here the chronological order of these stories, now that there’s a complete through line for them:

[Becoming](https://www.reddit.com/r/LibraryOfCaine/comments/w23l5g/becoming_demons_ascendant_mind_control_dubcon/)

* [Reborn in Sin Part One](https://www.reddit.com/r/LibraryOfCaine/comments/xmvltf/reborn_in_sin_part_two_demons_mc_dubcon/)
* [Coffee Break](https://www.reddit.com/r/LibraryOfCaine/comments/vgpcaz/coffee_break_mind_control_demons_dubcon_ff/)
* [Collaboration](https://www.reddit.com/r/LibraryOfCaine/comments/wzf182/collaboration_dubcon_mind_control_demons/)

ALSO In the coming days (hopefully by the time you lovely folks are reading this) my [Patreon](https://www.patreon.com/user?u=75544910) will be live! If you’re interested in supporting the creation of my work as well as getting some extra bonuses like content polls, fun and naughty generated art, and even early drafts of my stories as I write them, then I encourage you to head over [here](https://www.patreon.com/user?u=75544910) and keep an eye for when it comes online!

Anyway, enjoy the story!

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Looking for a BDSM erotica with interrogation trope

Like the title, I’m looking for a BDSM erotica with some interrogation scene (M-F). Preferably when the Master/Dom gets jealous and wanna ask his Sub questions about another guy, or he’s suspecting her lying or hiding something from him.

Thank you.

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My Wife Hired an Interactive Sex Coach for Me (Funny, Sensual, MF, Drama, Hidden Affair)

This is a continuation the My Latvian Sister-in-Law series, but with the focus on my trysts with the sex therapist. Previously, my wife, Cammie, allowed me to have an affair with her best friend, Anna, my twin brother’s wife from Latvia. I got both of them pregnant and even made love to Anna on Thanksgiving at my brother’s house while my wife made small talk with him in the kitchen. My twin brother is a jerk and didn’t treat Anna well during the marriage.

Eventually, they were divorced and Anna came to live in the house next door to ours. On most days, I would go to Anna’s house during my lunch break to have sex with her. Anna was (and still is) a busty, tall, petite, drop-dead-gorgeous European woman. It felt so good when she would ride on top of me, her naked breasts bouncing as she thrusted my hard cock deep inside of her. Then, in the evenings, it was Cammie’s turn. Not wanting to be outdone by Anna, she would dress in new lingerie and wear perfume to seduce me. She loved pulling off my pants and sucking my cock. Then she would let me fuck her hard in lots of different poses.

Fantasies. [MF]

I was so nervous about posting something so bold to her. You see, I’ve been lurking on her page for sometime now, way too nervous to write anything more than compliments. It’s just that she’s been driving me crazy with all the sexy/nasty pictures she posts. The latest was just the view of her from behind with a comment asking for someone to take her. I don’t know why now in particular I started to type but I wrote:

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