The unexpected visitor

She’s alone in the house when the doorbell rang. She wasn’t expecting anyone, she was moping and sad for a love lost and didn’t really want to talk with anyone.

She went downstairs to open the door, she opened but couldn’t see anyone. Suddenly someone grabbed her by the throat – it was him and he looked pissed. He came in the house, his hand still around her throat, he forced her against the wall. He looked her in the eyes as his hands went between her legs. He let out a short laugh, “you’re soaking, you slut, you’re enjoying this”. She refused to answer him, she wouldn’t give him the pleasure of answering. He slapped her face, “answer me whore. You’re enjoying this”. She moaned, “Yes, sir,” while he was pumping his fingers in her pussy. She tried to squirmed out of his grip, but with no avail as he put a blindfold on her.

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Jenny (my high school gf) and I break up after I leave for college and have break up sex (MF)

Jenny and I dated through most of high school, but she was one year below me in school. After my senior year, I went away for the summer and when I came back, we saw each other a few times before I went off to college in another state.

We did not really talk much about how it was going to work, but we did decide to keep dating. This was pre-internet, pre-cellphone days and long distance calls actually were not that cheap back then. So, when I went to college we talked on the phone very occasionally. I think we wrote a few letters. I visited my parents’ house a few times that Fall and for Christmas Break. We always saw each other, went on dates and had some fun sex when I would visit.

But, at some point in the Spring of my freshman year of college, we broke up. So this is the story of how we broke up and the last time we had sex back then.

I think Jenny I had not really talked much or seen each other since maybe February or so but I am not sure. I came home for a long weekend in the Spring and I decided to surprise her by picking her up from school.

Awakening [BDSM]

We’d been kind of seeing each other for a few weeks. It started pretty normal. We work at the same hospital: she’s a nurse and I work in administration.

I noticed her the first time she came into my office area, I mean how could I not. She’s beautiful. Not like that Instagram model with the heavy filters and perfectly enhanced hourglass figure, but a natural femininity with a gorgeous smile and striking eyes. Even her scrubs hinted at curves worth inspecting more closely – just enough to hold onto, you know?

We made small talk in the hallways a few times before I made up a pretense to get her number. We didn’t see each other very often at work, but we started texting each other pretty regularly. Before long we were flirting through text which quickly grew heavier and more intimate.

We’d send each other dirty jokes and ask each other personal questions. We talked about normal stuff too: career goals, pet peeves, childhood memories, etc., but the sexual tension was high.

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Fingered a straight girl to get her to shut up [FF] [first time lesbian]

I don’t tell this story often because of how much I sort of dislike the other person involved, but I ran into said person at the mall the other day and it was SO awkward. So I might as well get this off my chest finally, haha.

I wanna say it happened about three years ago? I was still in college but on summer break and during the last week before classes started, I was hanging out at my best friend’s place where she was having a small party. It was fun, we were all catching up and having drinks. Then *she* showed up, and my mood instantly dropped.

I don’t really know how to describe this girl. She was a friend of my friend who always looked so… tightly wound up. Sleek, pin-straight hair, bragged about the internships she had lined up after graduation, always wanted to have the last word so she’d control the conversation. Just annoying. But *most* annoying of all, was that she was always, always complaining about her boyfriend. He didn’t dress right, he was selfish, he was inconsiderate, all according to her. And whenever one of the other girls would tell her to just break up with him then, she’d go “But we’re in LOVE!” Ugh.

In the cinema [MF][Masturbation][cum on clothes][public]

This happened a few years ago, while I was in university. I was dating a final-year nurse student. She was a mess, and the stress of the final year and residency was getting to her big time, but she was a monster in bed. You take the good with the bad.

To try to take her mind off things, I suggested we could go to the cinema one Tuesday after lunch. Early afternoon screenings are always quieter, and we could get cheaper tickets. University students, you know? So we went.

The film was some kind of Jackie Chan bullshit, but that was fine. We chose a couple of quiet seats, high up in one of the side rows, munched on our popcorn and started making out. We could have waited for the lights to go out, but who has the time for that? Time waits for no man. And neither does pussy.

My ex was not an exhibitionist, but neither was she shy to go for it in public spaces. She was also very sensitive: kissing her next and running my lips from her shoulder to her ear lobe was always guaranteed to get a reaction. Maybe it was the stress coming out or maybe it was just coincidence, but she really got into it, kissing me back passionately. She smelled and tasted of sweet-salty popcorn. She was delicious. So inevitably we quickly started getting handsy.

[M20] Devotion (Sort of a light-erotic poetry thing, and a fantasy. Apologies if this doesn’t really fit the sub.)

Your devotion, that’s what I crave.

You give yourself to me, like a worshipper at an alter, on your knees and ready to obey. Your body is mine, every inch of your skin, every nerve to set alright, owned by me. Your mind comes with it, your will bent to mine, thinking of nothing but service, loyal to your master and happier for it.

My hands caress, rough on your delicate form, every part of you is mine for the taking. Your aspirations, your dreams, your every. waking. thought… You give it all to me, dutiful in your service.

You’re my pet and my princess, my lover and my plaything, and that’s all that matters to you. Serving, loving the one who owns you, giving your everything.

It’s not a simple desire that drives you, no, nothing so basic. It isn’t mindless lust, or curiosity.

When my hand is on your throat, or woven through your hair,
When my breath is on your neck, or my teeth are on your ear…
When I give you a command and you jump to obey, that’s when you find your purpose in life. Servitude, to your owner, your master, your daddy. The name matters little, it’s the one it’s attached to that’s important.

How To…? [MF][mutual masturbation][teaching][gentle]

Joan had had an amazing night with Faerval. She thought about it on and off, sometimes drifting off to sleep to that thought… his soft touches, his hands, how she had felt…. After a month it wasn’t enough however. The arousal that happened when she saw him was too much. She had replayed the scene a million times by now. She would squeeze her legs together as she read her textbooks late at night. She never thought anatomy and physiology could be so…. exciting. Learning to be a healer…. her mind kept drifting to other things she’d like to be learning. So she made a plan (like she always did), and knocked on Faerval’s door one afternoon.

He opened it with a grin. He’s topless as usual, twirling his blonde hair in his free hand. “Need something?”

She flushed at the tone- a little saucy, a little sweet, completely inviting. Not too much, but she picks up on it in her aroused state. “I…. well…. do you remember last month when we…?”

“I… definitely remember it.” He bites his lip. “Why…?” Its open ended, daring her to answer.

solo scene thinking about hot teacher [F]

Kitty had been on edge since she locked eyes with Mr. Thompson, the new Arts substitute teacher. The thought of touching his blonde, wavy hair was on her mind all through the daily toil of college. The day came to a close, and she was on her way home.

Kitty entered her room, hurriedly put her things on her nightstand, and laid on her bed, eyes locked on the ceiling. But what she was seeing was not the ceiling. In her mind, she was seeing Mr. Thompson unbuttoning her blouse while kissing her so. She was unbuttoning his shirt when; crap. It’s gone. Her mind had gone blank. She looked around her messy room searching for something that would remind her of Mr. Thompson.

This is when she found a thin-tipped blonde paintbrush, which perfectly reminded her of his wavy blonde hair. It even shimmered in the light. Kitty laid back down, paintbrush in hand, continuing the scene in her head. She continued unbuttoning his shirt revealing his pale, beautifully sculpted physique. He pushed her onto the bed, eyes locked with hers when he started to crawl onto the bed, slowly getting on top of her; shit. It’s gone again.

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The Barista- (Draft)

The cello complimented the piano elegantly as the smooth rolling jazz sank into my ears, calming my soul. I sat back in the comfort of my chair, with content and pleasure knowing that I needed is my mind to be content in this world. The white noise of the café complimented the calmness of the environment, to be around so many people speaking, yet to not notice, it is an amazing phenomenon. The coffee they serve her is so delightful, it is not supreme, but it is satisfying, one cream and one sugar, that is all I need. I slowly sip the creamy black pleasure as the almost erotically satisfying taste dances on my tongue, and my taste buds which are resting so patiently are enlightened to the chemical mixture of organic enjoyment. As my hard wet dripping tongue licks up another drop of creamy coffee I smile with pleasure. As my taste buds start fucking the sweet, yet bitter micro-orgy of oxygen, nitrogen, and carbon I relax and enjoy the contentment of my environment.

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My sexy sister in law part 5

When I got home, I was a few minutes ahead of my brother, and Kittie greeted me at the door. She was fully nude, a big smile on her face. I barely had time to close the door before she was on her knees.

“The proper position, subservient cocksucker that I am, time for you to get my mouth to milk out a load!”

Kittie was licking her lips, then her head moved forward, and she started to lick at my cock head like a lollipop. I groaned with lust as her cute pink tongue flicked back and forth across my throbbing cock head. She parted her lips, I grunted as she slid her mouth slowly down my steely shaft, and drove her head forward, engulfing my cock in one gulp. I grunted with pleasure, her mouth was tight wet heaven of sucking, as the hot, talented mouth of my sister-in-law swallowed my dick, I could feel those pouty rosebud lips of hers clamp tightly around my shaft, becoming a tight, sliding ring of pleasure. She slid up my shaft, then thrust her mouth down my length again, deep throating me, taking me in right to the balls. sucking my cock greedily.

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