Step Sister Corruption Part 134 – Day 76 S Night Pt 6 (fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)

*Gabe*

Emilia led us to a ‘secluded’ location otherwise known as the Hunter’s office just two floors below where we were.

Why she choose the Hunter’s office….easy her ID gave her access to the office.

She probably chose this office because it fulfilled my request to be alone instead of with the rest of the people four floors above us as an obvious orgy broke out of it wasn’t there already.

Before we headed down there was a bunch of people already in the act of fucking out in public.

I may be ready to show everyone what I was working with but my brain….or at least my penis brain sure as fuck wasn’t ready. And I wasn’t sure about how the girl’s felt about fucking in public. Especially Kel, Summer I was sure was up for it.

We walked into the secluded office and found that the office looked large for an office.

On either side of the office was two desks facing one another. One was standing the other wasn’t.

I’m guessing the sitting desk was the pregnant Hunter and the standing was the other male Hunter.

[MF] Caught in the act

It’s a beautiful, sunny Saturday morning. The sunlight hits my face, while I’m slowly waking up. I want to stay in bed, but with warm the sun shining on my bed it gets very hot. I get up, sit on my bed and look around my room. A few weeks ago, I moved to my studio apartment in middle of the city center. I’m feel lucky, not every student has this luxury. The freedom I experience here is unreal! Nobody can forbid me anything and I can do anything I want. I decide to take it slow today, since I have no plans until late in the afternoon.

My cock is also awake and is begging for attention. I always sleep naked, so I can start jerking right away. I’m making slow, long strokes and moan softly. The sun shines on my body and combined with my own touches it gives a great feeling. My cock is fully hard now and points forward. My bed start creaking as I stroke faster. My moans get louder and longer.

Request filled and more

Okay, back story first. I am a cook. I am separated from my wife but still trying to figure things out with her. But this is about Lauren. A now ex coworker who I was close with. Her, well she stands at about 5 feet, around 6 inches. She is a 5 maybe 6 on the hotness scale of ladies. She is blonde with hazel eyes, wears glasses which are black rim style. Her body is average all over, slight bubble butt but other wise average. I met her five years ago, watched her work up to cook along side me. We became tight friends over the time, I would say her best male friend. We spent of time together, really sharing everything that went on in our lives. So this story is on her last day of work. Lauren moved up to another job, more money, more control and more surprises for her.

Breed Me [M/F]

Not once had he fucked me bare. I never expected it. I won’t deny that the thought of it would creep into my mind each time I felt him push inside me. Whenever he’d speed up his pounding, I’d imagine him filling me up. I’d whimper when he pulled out, craving the heat of his cum in my pussy.

I wanted him to breed me.

It was a normal day. I needed him. I had my mouth on his cock as soon as I could.

I needed it. I was almost tempted to just make him cum in my mouth. It didn’t matter if my pussy was left needy. I needed cum. But that wasn’t the plan. No, he was going to fuck me.

He pulled me off his cock, pinning me down to the bed. This was when he’d usually grab a condom to sheath his cock. Instead, he was spreading my legs and his cock was lining up to my pussy. I pushed him back a little, wondering about the condom.

He said he was going to breed me.

My Dark Hero: Part Eight [Romantic/Erotica/Fantasy]

**Chapter Eight**

**Amy**

I woke up to the soothing voice of an elderly woman with the most beautiful blue eyes.

“Ah, my patient is finally awake. How are you feeling, dear?” She asked as she fluffed my pillows and pulled down the sheets.

Her grey hair was tied in a bun on top of her head, and the fine lines across her face told me she had seen her share of challenges.

“Sore…and thirsty.” I managed to say with a very dry mouth.

She smiled while picking up a cup of ice chips from the nightstand, which she placed in my hand – the one that wasn’t throbbing with pain. I dropped a few chips in my mouth and just enjoyed the sensation of being able to move my tongue normally for a few seconds.

“I honestly didn’t think miracles happened anymore, but you two proved me wrong last night.” The elderly lady continued, shaking her head as she spoke.

“Miracles?” I asked, more confused than before.

The Ixlutani [MF][MM][Transformation]

This is the first piece of fiction I’ve written and I hope it has an audience here. I must admit it’s a little more unconventional than the usual fare, but I believe there’s an enjoyable story to be found.

The main theme of the work is transformation, specifically cock shrinking, cock growth, circumcision, general attribute theft, and the resulting changes to the characters’ lives after the changes. It contains both MF and MM sex.

I’d love to hear if anyone has any thoughts or comments. Constructive criticism is always welcome.

**Summary**

Kyle Anderson set out with his best friend Ben Miller for one last hurrah, revisiting the woods behind their childhood homes and the mysterious cave they discovered there, before Kyle’s impending nuptials with his long time girlfriend, Olivia. What neither man knew was that after that day neither their bodies, nor their relationship, would ever be the same.

The full text can be found here: [https://www.gayspiralstories.com/story/show/1421130](https://www.gayspiralstories.com/story/show/1421130)

and a full pdf version can be found here: [https://www.furaffinity.net/view/42090715/](https://www.furaffinity.net/view/42090715/)

(It doesn’t really fit the theme of that website, but I’m not sure of any better place to host the pdf. If anyone has recommendations I’d be happy to hear them)

In a windstorm

It’s cold, rainy and windy here. There’s a wind storm coming through. It’s supposed to last till tomorrow night. I can hear the gusts blowing on the branches that are scraping the roof.

I want to wake up to you in my bed in the morning. I wake you up by lightly kissing your ear. Then moving down to your neck. Just brushing my lips on your skin, while grazing my finger tips over your stomach, thighs, nipples. I’d move my lips down to your breasts. My hand brushes across your warm wet pussy. Then back down to your thighs. Down to the backs of your knees. My mouth moves lower down to right above your belly button. I can feel your skin get goosebumps.

We can here the cold wind outside. Trees swaying and cracking like they could topple at any moment. I’m kissing your stomach. I can smell you getting aroused. I kiss your hip bone. You’re just barely waking up, but you’re so wet already. I run my fingers up and down the sides of your mid section, your skin is so soft and sensitive to my touch. The weather is getting really bad outside. It sounds like the wind could blow the windows in at any moment.

A day in the life of a slave-in-training [M/18F]

Here’s a fantasy I’ve had forever that I would love to have come true… hope you enjoy, I certainly loved writing it!

The rattling I heard as Master unlocked the cage door abruptly woke me, and I quickly turned to kneel my completely naked self in front of where He now stood. “Morning, slut,” he smiled. The contrast of his warm behavior now from the terror of last night’s punishment was so great that I became irrationally happy. Was I getting attached to Master’s emotions> Fear struck me as I realized that I was turning into exactly what he wanted me to be– a slave who’s sole purpose and joy comes from pleasing Him. I shook the thought away. I knew that once I went through with this, paying my debt, I would happily return to my normal life. However, I felt confused as to how much my feelings changed. A few weeks ago, I was waking up crying and screaming to the point that Master needed to gag me almost 24/7, to now, getting butterflies when He treated me nicely.

Blackmail 29 – Sex Beautique (F, blackmail, fiction)

I should have fucking figured that my *admirer* would take to the one place I could easily get fucking recognized.

After my *admirer* stopped at his location and picked up a mysterious package, he had us taken to a place called ‘*Starr’s*’.

Seeing how I’ve never been to the capital I didn’t know what ‘Starr’s’ was.

You know what it was…..a fucking sex shop.

Ok it was more chic than your stereo typical sex shop so I guess you could consider the place more of a beautique than a shop.

Still it was a place I could easily get recognized.

I groaned as I looked over at my *admirer* quickly going from a happy puppy dog willing to do anything *her* master told *her* to do to instantly pissed again.

I was beginning to see a pattern with this asshat.

First he embarrassed me in a high end restaurant.

Then he parades my naked ass in the hotel where we were staying.

Then he pounds my pussy and psyche into submission all night and all morning.

Heavenly Hannah [Part 1][OC][FF]

She pinned me up against the shelves and I felt her soft lips brush across mine. I could feel her warm breath and my whole body tingled with anticipation. I felt her hand tracing up my stomach underneath my shirt, her nails softly scraping against my skin. I let out a soft moan and she began kissing my neck while her fingers explored underneath my shirt. While she kissed me her curly ringlets of honey blonde hair brushed across my face.

“You have no idea how long I’ve been waiting for this. I’m so glad he finally left.” She whispered quietly in my ear. I trembled at the sound of her voice. She was so close I could smell her. Our boss had finally left to get some supplies for class. She and I had been exchanging glances all morning and there was only an hour left before students would start to arrive.

“Hannah” I whispered as I grabbed her hand before it wandered any lower “are you sure you want to do this?” I said, looking into her eyes.