Transylvanian Concubine
by Lawrence Kessler
Category: eroticliterature
I (24m at the time) slept with my girlfriends sister (18f at the time)
This happened 10 or 11 years ago. I we were at her 18th birthday party (small family gathering) and she mentioned that she was not doing well in math. My girlfriend mentioned thay I was good at math and that I could tutor her after-school a few times a week.
So for a month we studied a couple times a week and got to know each other and found out we had a lot in common. At the end of our month or studying she had a test and did really well (think 50 student got a 70ish score) and she was really happy. When we got together for her next study session she was really excited and showed me her score. We hugged each other and she kissed me. I kissed her back but then we stopped and realized what we did and said we can’t do this and after a few awkward minutes went back to studying.
The Business Deal – Part 17 – [MF][MF][Seduction][Cheating][Non-Consensual Consent][Swapping]
Part 17
He saw her face and he lost all semblance of control and reason. They looked at each other for a brief second and he strode quickly to her, sweeping her into his arms. He held her tightly against his body as her arms wrapped around his neck and buried her head. Her hair, his natural aroma, the feeling of her hands on his skin, the strength in his arms. They were together at last.
Tami’s body shook and heaved against Jon’s, whose own body held back heavy sobs and labored breathing. Her tears flowed down his neck and onto his chest.
“I love you Tami. I love you I love you I love you oh my god I love you.”
“I love you too Jon, my Jon.” Tami was able to say between choked cries.
They held each other for a long time, losing track of the minutes. No one dared talk first in order to not break the spell, the perfect silence. They knew they had so much to discuss, so to break the embrace was to give in and surrender to the inevitable conversation they would have to have today.
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“Mmm… now that’s the spot.” The 35 year old black-white mixed race woman had lifted her feet up on the black ottoman and leaned back into the similarly black leather couch. With popcorn in hand, she placed it between her legs as she spread them to make room for the small bucket. Lithe hands reached in and took a few kernels.
“This is awful, an absolute train wreck!” With a snicker, Jane threw popcorn into her mouth to get ready for the show about to play on the large wall mounted TV several feet in front of her. ‘The Loyals’ about the Great Canada royal family was premiering its newest episode.
THIS IS WHERE I GET OFF”
It was a beautiful spring day.
I was heading out to catch the bus, that would take me to the next bus, then the train station.
I hated the busses!
I didn’t mind the train so much, in fact, I found it soothing yet stimulating.
The bus is just annoying and uncomfortable.
Usually.
This time turned out a little different.
I was waiting for bus #1 when my phone rang.
It was so loud!
Do you ever not realize how high you turned your ringtone up?
Until it embarrasses you while out in public.
It was my aunt Martha , she wanted to know what time i’de be arriving at the station in oak town.
As always, I explained that it depends on if the buses are running on time or not.
Once again I got the “ why don’t you get a car “
Lecture.
I could see the bus off in the distance at the stop light.
Aunti, Aunti !
I’ve got a go! The bus is coming!
She was still talking as I pressed the red button to hang up.
The Barista
Ken was your run-of-the-mill tech nerd pulling an all-nighter before the exam of his life. If he passed tomorrow’s certification exam, he’d be a shoe-in for that open developer position and a near-six figure salary. But first, he needed an energy boost to back up his late-night studying efforts. The coffee shop in the Target near his apartment was still open, so he decided to drop in for a fresh double shot.
When he reached the shop, he saw the hottest little barista behind the counter. She wore a black shirt under her company-issued apron that was slightly low cut, teasing Ken with just enough cleavage to give him a slight hard on but still leave something to the imagination. She had looked thoroughly bored when Ken walked in, but her disposition immediately changed as he walked up to the counter. Both of them stared for a split second, forgetting why they each were there. Then Ken shook off his jitters and ordered.
“Oh…ummmm….yeah…give me a double shot with mocha…Melissa!”, Ken finally mustered, looking at her name tag to call her by her name and make himself seem more personable.
“Trying to stay up, huh?”, Melissa offered.
Abusing a first time prostitute [non con] [rough] [abuse]
All character depicted is 18 years old and above
I sat at the couch in a poorly lit room, in front of me stands a row of young ladies who have heavy make up and skimpy clothes on, and one by one the pimp introduced their name.
I frowned after looking through the ladies. Most of them I had fucked previously, and I had hope to find a new whore today.
I asked the pimp if there is anyone new, he hesitated for a while, but since I am a regular and a good friend to the owner, he call a girl out from the back.
She is timid looking girl named Ana who avoid looking at my direction at all cost. She is petite looking with small breast, black eyes and hair, one look at her and no one will doubt she is an Asian. She must have notice I am looking at her, and she nervously trying to pull her extremely short black dress to hide her skin.
“I will pick her.” she looks obviously shaken when I pointed at her.
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I lay down beside George and I caress their chest. They look at me with a seductive glare, hinting as to what we should do next. I think we both know what that is. I grab George and pull them closer to me. Their warm breath trickling down my neck, lifting hairs as it flows. They wrap their legs around me and stare at me seductively. They are more than excited to begin, as evident by their hard cock. My cock equally as hard as theirs I gently spit upon my fingers. I rub the spit slowly around their ass, teasing and tickling their little puckered hole, and put a little inside. The rest I work along my cock, with focus on my soft which now glistens in the light. I lift George up a little and align my eager throbbing cock to their ass. George slowly pushes down and my head slips into their ready ass with ease, feeling the warm soft tissue inside them.
Face Fucked and Frustrated (A sexy story)
There’s something about the force he used to push me down that drives me wild. I treat him so well when I’m worshiping his cock, I take my time, kissing him from the tip down and then rolling my tongue around his balls before sucking each of them lovingly. When he feels my tongue flick around and move in circles on his cock, he can’t help but moan “good girl..”. I know all his weak spots. It drives me so wild that I start to get rough, taking him all in, spitting on my hand before playing with his balls while sliding him in and out of my mouth, down the back of my throat, then out again.
I start to feel him throb and twitch more erratically and I know he’s losing control. His hands pull my braids towards him and he says “now, take a deep breath for me…”
As soon as I feel him shove his cock deeper and deeper my throat, my panties starts to soak as I’m being choked by the very thing my pussy is craving. The deeper he gets into my mouth, the larger he grows. I start to gag but he pulls away and smacks me before kneeling down to give me a kiss and commanding me again. “No gagging.”
[MF] That First Hotel Meeting
As the elevator doors open my heart is pounding. I look down at my phone as I start walking down the hall and see the text I just received from you, “Room 327, door will be open ;)” My heart is nearly pounding out of my chest as thoughts run through my head with alarming speed. What will she think of me, will she be disappointed when she sees me… but my mind empties as I turn and face the door to your room. The door is slightly open so I take a deep breath and reach out to push the door open.
As I enter the hotel room I close the door behind me and I can hear the sound of running water. Looking to my right I see that the bathroom door is all the way open allowing me to see the source of the noise and my breath stops in my throat. Through the steam I can see directly through the glass door on the shower, I see you standing there eyes closed, lost in your own thoughts, not having noticed that I arrived at the room.