Maria Makes Me Punish the Cheating Slut [spanking][mostly-true story]

This is a mostly-true story. Not every word is true – I’ve changed some details to make it more fun to read. But, believe it or not, it really is 75% true.

I first met Alison at an open mic night. I played my three-song set, got off the stage, and she walked right up to me. She was a short, five foot tall redhead a couple years younger than my 26. She was a little on the curvy side, with wide hips and thick thighs, and had a beautiful freckled face. She was wearing a little white dress that night and she stepped into me, looked up with her big doe-eyes, and told me that I looked “so sexy” when I was playing on stage.

This was not the kind of thing that happened to me often – or ever. I was thrilled. She was as cute as they come and our height difference made me feel strong and masculine. I asked for her number.

Erectile Dysfunction and the new nurse. Pt2

The next day, I’m in the store picking up steaks and veggies for the grill later. I feel a tap on my shoulder.

“Hello Ed, how are you?”

I turn around and it’s Katie and another young lady. I really didn’t know what to say because of what Kat and I did to her yesterday.

“Hello Katie. How are you? I hope we didn’t embarrass you too much yesterday?”

“Oh no you didn’t. If anything, it was sort of hot, thinking back on it. Oh, this is my girlfriend, Summer.”

Girlfriend? Katie, a lesbian? But then again, I really didn’t know her.

“Nice to meet you Summer. What are you ladies into today?”

“Nothing really. Summer and I are just getting a few snacks. I don’t mean to be direct but I can’t stop thinking about what happened yesterday. I told Summer about it and we had some of the best sex we’ve ever had. We’ve both been with men but are into each other right now. Kat is so hot and you’re very handsome and we were thinking of what it would be like to watch you two fuck?”

Blowing my boyfriend’s manager

*[Edit: Okay, since everyone is so militant in the DMs about my cheating – this hasn’t happened yesterday, we’ve had time to talk about it openly and what’s lacking between us, my boyfriend is aware of what happened and we’re fine. Calm down everybody]*

My boyfriend (24M) and I (24F) have been dating since 2017. He’s a very sweet guy, very loving and caring but unfortunately not particularly good in bed – not in terms of performance even. He’s just so focused on his work, his friends, his goals that he’s borderline asexual at times, not even bothering with porn as far as I know. He might as well be dating excel at this point. Everything else between us is just perfect and we’re both happy on our own, achieving our goals and maybe even planning something long term. I suppose this story is the price of his goals.

Tutoring Sessions

(This story is fiction and all characters are 18+)

*Bzzzzz* My phone hummed to life, rattling on my desk, alerting me to the new notification. The sound pierced the near silent classroom, grabbing my attention away from the student scribbling next to me. It wasn’t anything important but I took the opportunity to check the time *7:00pm* “wow, it’s getting late” my deep voice mutters underneath my breath.

“It’s ok if you have to go, Mr. N” a chirpy voice squeaks out “I didn’t mean to keep you so late, your girlfriend’s probably worried about you.” My student looks down and away, her face blushing slightly as she eeks out the last sentence. “Haha Jackie, it’s adorable that you’re worried that I have a gf” I playfully tease her “we can finish tonight since I won’t be able to stay after tomorrow” my calloused hand gently grips her shoulder as I keep talking. My hand rests there longer than it should, feeling her relax her upper body and hearing her barely audible panting leave her plump red lips.

Erectile Dysfunction and the new nurse.

I check in and wait my turn. After a few minutes, a new nurse calls me to the back. She is reading my records as we are going to the exam room. She hesitates, then she asks why I’m here.

“So, you’re here for erectile disfunction?”

“Yes.”

“Looks like you’ve been here several times for this. Are you still having the same complications?”

“Yes. The pretty nurse practitioner has helped me in the past but it only lasts a month or so.”

“OK. Just put on this gown and she’ll be in a few minutes.”

A few minutes later, the nurse and the nurse practitioner comes in.

“Hello Ed. Still having the same problems? It looks like it been almost 2 months since you were here last. Looks like you’re making progress.”

“Yes. Sometimes I can get an erection but only for a short time. I can’t even start having sex and it goes down.”

“OK. just lay back and I’ll take a look and see if anything has changed.”

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Hairbrush [Masturbation] [Solo]

Lying in bed, my thoughts keep drifting to the last time we were together. I wonder what you’re doing now, lying in your own bed, miles away.

Maybe you’re thinking of me, too, idly playing with your cock, running your hand up and down as you think of me…

A surge of excitement runs through my stomach, reaching my shaft at the same time as my hand finds the opening of my lips.
My middle finger explores the crevice between my lips, teasing my clitoris and then probing down past my opening towards my ass.

I push back the sheets and shrug off my pajamas, leaving me naked in the moonlight that streams in through my window.

I walk over to my dressing table and take my hair brush, checking its contours and imagining it inside me. I find myself comparing its girth to yours and giggle.

I tip-toe back across to the window, back to my bed, and run my hand across my lips, pleased to feel that familiar wet squelch of my inner lips. Gently, taking my time, I slowly push a finger inside myself, preparing my tight slit for the handle of the hairbrush.

A Sorcerer’s new pet – Chapter 1 – Rescued – [MF+] [NC] [Humil] [Magic] [Fantasy]

“Why are you doing this to me!?”.

I stop tracing the runes on the floor of the dim, stone chamber we find ourselves in. The warm glow of magically lit crystals a stark contrast to the ice-cold fury radiating from Alissa’s deep blue eyes.

“You won’t get away with this you disgusting freak!” The young mage screams at the top of her lungs. “I have friends, sorcerers much stronger than you, that will fucking kill you as soon as they realize I’m gone”.

I watch in pleasant admiration, as the tears flowing down her face offer me a glimpse of the sweet fear hiding under the violent front she is trying to display.

In her defense, it’s quite hard to be intimidating when both your arms and legs are restrained. Especially when you are naked, and in a position that makes you look more like an angry starfish rather than a fearsome imperial mage.

“You are pathetic! I’ve seen plenty of misogynistic assholes like you: rogue sorcerers who don’t follow the Imperial Code since they allowed women to join. Your friends are all rotting in the Crimson Dungeons now, and you will join them soon enough”. With hair as white as snow, blue eyes and noble features like these, she could have gotten lucky and married into one of the Families, I muse.

Wrestling Buddies Part IV

Confusion still plagued my brain as I sat back down on the bed shirtless. Alee was attractive, but my mind was focused more on Kevin. Especially after last night.

Kevin was facing his mirror wearing only a green pair of briefs that gently hugged his supple bottom that I was inside just hours ago.

He was running a towel across his hair to dry himself—he seemed to have just returned from the shower. Beads of water were still racing down his back—I bit my lip while I stared.

Perplexity entered my mind as I wished he would have woken me up to shower with him and I continued to wonder why he seemed so gleeful moments ago when mentioning Alee and I.

Kevin turned around, his phallus protruded from the Vline that led to his briefs, bulging in a manner that I could make out the silhouette of his cock head. It began to shake as he continued to dry his hair.

“Loverboy,” Kevin said with a smirk, “eyes up here.”

It took me a second to redirect my gaze, but then I honed in on his piercing blue eyes.

Tasting Me

A few years after I moved to the city for university, a friend of mine was tutoring me for one of my pre-requisites. I had been enamored with him ever since I moved from my small town. We bonded over painting and music and I would get lost in his eyes and become flustered every time he spoke to me. He was the kind of guy who somehow seemed to be good at everything and when he found out that I was struggling with my physics class, he offered to help me out.

He would come to my dorm room a couple of times a week and we would work on problems together. At first it was ok but then the course really started to get the best of me and I became frustrated. I started to feel like I was going to fail and became despondent. One day when he showed up I was already in a bad mood. I had received a disappointing grade on my last quiz and to top it off my roommate was getting on my nerves. Although I rarely saw her, I could always hear her in her bedroom. It felt like each night she would bring home some random guy and I could hear them fumbling around in her room. Also she wasn’t shy about being vocal whenever she was having sex. That doesn’t usual bug me, but for some reason, with everything going badly it was super irritating.