Her Forever Virgin Ch7 Confused Vibrations

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Margo only had to touch Yennessa’s door knob to be transported back home. Upon her return it was back to spots in her eyes from the transport light.

“Amy!” Margo called out in blind desperation. She heard what she assumed was the creaking of Amy’s door.

“Oh, hey! You’re back. So, how was it?”

“Mind helping me out first,” Margo waved a hand in front of her eyes to remind Amy of her temporary handicap.

“I can try,” out of the purview of Margo’s recovering vision Amy began making the same hand gestures Yennessa had made hours earlier only it took her several more seconds. By the time Margo’s vision recovered from Amy’s help she’d already regained half her sight.

“Much appreciated,” since childhood Margo had developed a habit of thanking Amy for any magical assist at the request of Amy’s mom, it was meant to help reassure Amy of her own staggered abilities. From Margo’s perspective it was well earned considering she couldn’t cast her own spells.

“No problem.”

Enki’s Puzzle Chapter 3 [MF] [inc] [cheat]

*I’ve written this story through chapter 8. All chapters are available on my website. You can find the link in my Reddit profile if you’re interested. Or if can’t find the link there, you can search my name on google to find my site. If you prefer to wait, I’ll post about a chapter a month here. All characters in sexual situations are 18 or older. Thanks for reading!*

Previous chapters:

[Chapter 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/la43a4/enkis_puzzle_chapter_1_mf_inc_cheat/)

[Chapter 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/m3iy24/enkis_puzzle_chapter_2_mf_inc_cheat/)

The first light of dawn reddened the sky outside the dark kitchen window. Of course, no one was up yet. Nick hummed to himself as he turned on the light and retrieved the flour from the cabinet. Finally done with Saturday and on to Sunday, things were looking up. He was just opening a recipe book to see about making those pancakes, when he realized something was very wrong with his body. He was used to morning erections, but the one he had at the moment was painfully hard, and his balls pulsed and ached. Nick dropped the flour to the floor and rushed off to the bathroom.

[MF] The first time you seduced me Pt2

This is a continued story… I encourage you to start from the beginning… [Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/mnhqsy/mf_the_first_time_you_seduced_me_pt1/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

[MF] The first time you seduced me Pt1

I woke up a little groggy, 18 and just out of high school I was supposed to start working this landscaping job my Dad set me up with. But… I overslept. No shock there. I had been out with the boys the night before and we had way too much fun. But that’s a story for another time. Anyway I was a little groggy, but the sun was up and I was hungry and so I pulled my ass out of bed and headed for the kitchen. Nobody else would be home at this hour so clothes… Optional. But I had a pair of compression boxer briefs on anyway. Just in case my step sis was back from university today. Brat. Yet another story fir another time. Passing a full length mirror I stopped to pose a little. Even without working landscaping I had been a lean and toned guy since hitting puberty and my tan was pretty dope too. I have felt the gazes of several neighborhood moms lingering a little longer than they should. It’s cool. It always gave me the confidence that I needed. Why be shy of girls when there were women thinking of me? Anyway, I walked to the fridge and poured myself a large glass of milk drank it down. I noticed a package on the kitchen island with a post-it attached reading “Babe, here is your order! Have Fun!”. Below the message was a winking smiley face. Strange I thought. Looks like Mom’s hand writing but what order would she be talking about? And who is “Babe”? Mom would never call Dad “Babe”. Would she? Nah. Whatever. I flipped on the faucet and started rinsing out the milk glass. At the same time I was running the water apparently you had come in through the front door. I hadn’t a clue but had that funny feeling you get when you can just feel someone looking at you. You know what I mean? As I turned back to the fridge to put the carton of milk away I was completely caught off guard by you standing just inside the entrance to the kitchen! And you appeared equally shocked! No, not shocked…..embarrassed? Maybe. Guilty? I don’t know something. I was still a little too groggy and confused to figure it out. Suddenly I realized that I was standing there almost naked and became a little embarrassed myself. “who are you?” I asked trying to cover myself. “And what are you doing here?” Noticing my shock and my momentary lapse in confidence your demeanor changed. You hesitated in responding taking a second, to let your eyes travel up…. And down my body before telling me coolly “Oh I am a coworker of your mother. She gave me your address so that I could drop by and, umm, grab something”. Your eyes resting now on the bulge in the front of my briefs. Your eyes widened a bit and I swear the tip of your tongue parted your lips for a second before your teeth trapped your lower lip between them. Stumbling backwards a little I felt my ass rest against the kitchen island counter. You took a small step closer your heeled shoe clacking against the tile floor. I suddenly remembered the package! “Oh you must be babe! Yes I have your package!” You giggled a little enjoying this. “I mean here look” Grabbing the oversized envelope I pulled it in front of my chest just as you take one more step towards me. “ Here you go. Here it is”. What the hell is wrong with me I start thinking. Why am I so flustered? “You must be Matt” you say to me. “I’ve heard a LOT about you Matt. Your Mom talks about you a lot”. Clack. Another step on the tile towards me. “She says you are a really popular with the girls your age”. Clack. Another step. I am completely off guard. My mind racing. What is happening? “Are you Matt?” Clack. Oh shit now I am noticing how sexy you are. Short business skirt. Tight blouse. Hair pulled up with tendrils falling on either side of your face. All of it flustering me even more. “w-what?” my mouth stumbling. “are you good with the girls Matt?”. Clack. Christ I can smell you now. Your perfume. Light. Fragrant. The bulge in the front of my briefs swelling more, starting to strain against the fabric. “Uh, y-yeah. I mean I guess so.” Clack. “Oh?” you say to me. your body close to mine now placing one hand on the counter to my right. “And how are you with women?” you lean in your lips barely touching my ear. your hair dangling against my shoulder. “I – uh – I mean I haven’t…” I stammer. You place your other hand on my chest. “Oh that’s a shame” you say breathing into my ear. “Yes Matt that is the package I….came for.” biting my ear lobe as your hand travels down over my abs. Using two fingers to playfully flip at the waistband before the split to trace either side of my now completely hard cock before whispering in my ear again “ But I really want to cum for this one right….. Here” as your hand grabs the full mass of my cock and balls. My head tilts back, your hand gripping me feels amazing. “Would you like that Matt? Would you deliver your package for me?”

Day at the office (DD/lg)- Part 1

Becky sat at the bus stop that Monday morning, it was a crisp winters day and her collar was turned up to the stiff breeze blowing right up the street. She glanced at her watch, another 10 minutes until the bus was due. Her mind wandered, wondering what He was doing right now. She figured he’d be awake, getting his breakfast, making his own way to the office. She shivered, maybe at the thought of seeing him again, maybe because of the sudden gust of wind.
He had only started at work a couple of weeks ago and as his boss she had had to spend a lot of time training him. He was a talented engineer and she knew he was more than capable. Physically he was bigger than her, not her usual type being quite scruffy, not clean shaven, but there was something about the way he looked at her.
Being the only female manager at the engineering company, and only in her 30s, she always felt the need to prove herself, she wore heels so try and make her 5’ 2’’ frame look more dominant more assertive, but when he walked into the room she felt tiny, submissive even. She couldn’t help thinking about how his hands would feel against her skin but she shook the thought from her head as quickly as it entered. She thought back to Friday, and blushed. Normally when she was training people on the use of the company software she would pull up a chair next to them, stand behind them at their desk to direct them, aware she needed to exert her authority and earn their respect. Somehow with him, she had found herself kneeling beside his chair, elbows on the desk, pointing out the different programmes to him. ‘Ah yes, I’ve got it now, thank you’ he said, and turned his chair to face her. She froze, looking into his eyes for far too long as he loomed above her. What must she have looked like knelt as his feet, lips parted. She had seen a little smile forming across his lips and he leaned forward and whispered in to her ear ‘you can get up now’. She immediately stood, awkwardly straightening her skirt as she shuffled back to her office embarrassed. All afternoon she kept glancing over at him and each time she did he gave her that same smile. Everytime they made eye contact she could feel herself flush, her breathing quickened and she knew even before she lifted her skirt discretely behind her desk and slid her fingers up her thigh that she would find her pussy was wet. She had always known she was submissive but had never found a partner dominant enough to explore that side of herself. As she slowly rubbed her fingers over clit through her panties she imagined Adam touching her, how she would give up her body to him. She closed her eyes as she pictured it was his fingers roughly pulling her pants to the side and pushing his fingers into her. She ran her fingers up over her clit, her fingers slick with her juices as she rubbed in small circles. She bit her lip trying to keep quiet but her breathing grew ragged as the tingles from her orgasm spread, radiating out from her pussy down into her thighs, and up into her breasts. She kept her eyes closed as her head went back and the tiniest moan escaped her lips as she climaxed. As soon as her orgasm subsided she felt guilty, she opened her eyes and jumped, pulling her hand quickly from under the desk as she saw Adam casually leant against the door frame, watching her with his arms folded. The wide smile on his face told her he knew exactly what she had been doing. He winked, turned and walked away as she felt the embarrassment burn in her cheeks.

If you want the job done right… (M&F) (F)POV

As they collapsed under his weight, he was breathing hard wiping the sweat from his eyes. How was it ? He asked feeling confident in himself. Oh! As always great as can be, you say with enthusiasm. After the goodnights and goodbyes however, you lay there not feeling the fulfillment you claim to of had. You did not even come close to the explosion of fireworks you so desperately wanted. You shrugged slightly and decided to go take a shower and clean up, I mean after all tomorrow is a new day!
You walk into the bathroom and begin looking at your self in the mirror. You run your hands up and down your sides just feeling yourself, for a hot mess I look pretty good as you laugh to your self. You start the water and check the temperature making sure it’s just right then turn on the shower head. As the air becomes more humidified, you watch as the your reflection in the mirror shrinks from the steam. The last thing you see is your own eyes as they seem to pierce the steam like suns a cosmos away…
You hop into the shower and begin your routine letting the water run off your body, the steam opening your pores, and the tranquility clearing your mind. You lather soap along your body noticing your nipples are very reactive to your touch. With out meaning to or thinking about it, you circle them a few times just because if feels so good. You keep soaping up the rest of your body like normal. Alas now comes the rise, the new beginning, the Phoenix from the ashes born anew! You take the shower head down and begin rinsing the soap down from your arms and shoulders. Next your chest again your nipples react to the sensation of being stimulated. Ugh, that almost feels like a warm tongues embrace on them the way the water runs down them. You feel your pussy quiver just for a moment, making you sigh as you think back about not being fulfilled earlier. You continue washing down past your naval now to your mound. You begin rinsing, Oh My! The neurons are lighting up your nerves like lightning across the sky! The steady constant pulsing of water drops bombarding your clit and pussy, make you bite your lip and use your other hand to steady your self due to your legs going weak all of the sudden. I, have to wash! You say to your self. You straighten up and begin using your other hand to help wash the soap away, but your body is begging for more. You fingers begin to trace around your lips and you feel your self massaging your clit. You take a deep breath in as this was the sensation you were needing. Between the water from your shower head and your fingers your clit and pussy are exploding with sensation. I need to just, ugh I need to feel satisfied you say under your breath.
You turn off the water and grab your towels, walking to your bedroom you wrap one towel around your hair and lay the other on your bed. You crawl up and make your self comfortable and reach over and open your nightstand. You pull out in your opinion your favorite toy. It is a pink vibrator with a pulsing head and rotating beads on the shaft. You start slow running the vibrator around your nipples, perking them up as you move from one to the other. You bite your lip as you glide it down your stomach to just above your clit. As the sensation of the vibration finally reaches your clit you inhale in ecstasy! UGHH, escapes your lips as the toy begins to do its job.
You can feel your pussy begin to burn with desire and lips quiver for touch. You move the toy down and slowly run the tip past your lips teasing your self. Then you slowly push it in, ugh to feel the combination of a cock a pulsating head and the rotating beads send you over the edge you grab the sheets with one hand as your toes curl! Using your wrist your begin sliding the toy in and out, and with your other you reach down and begin rubbing circles on your clit. Your breathing heavy now you can feel your heartbeat pounding in your chest. Your fingers are wet from how much your body is enjoying this.
Knowing exactly how to use the toy as your own personal cock and how to please your clit just the way you like it. You send your self over the edge and begin moaning louder and louder. Your toes grab the sheets as they curl you throw your head back into your pillows as the last wave, the biggest wave crashes over your entire body. Explosions , fireworks, earthquakes your whole body is on a tingly fire as you ride this wave all the way in. And at last a breath enters your body, your body still shaking from the intense orgasm. You slowly slide the toy out and as you do you can feel all the wetness between your legs, you smirk slightly still coming down from your high as you say now that is how it’s done.

From Straight to Curious (Part 3) [M]

(please read part 1 and 2 on my profile if you haven’t already)

“Knock Knock”

Fuck. What do I do? I’m lay on all fours with a cock in my ass having the most orgasmic slutty moment of my life only for everything to come crashing down to reality with a knock at my door. What the fuck do I do? He pulls his cock out of my and I quickly point to the corner of the room, out of sight of the door so nobody could see him. My cock is still hard as a rock with lube and precum running down my ass and leg. I’m panting for air after regaining a sense of reality as I stumble towards the door. My dressing gown is hung behind it as a hurriedly put it on.

“Knock Knock”. Fuck really? They aren’t going away? I open the door to a small crack. Its my fucking flatmate…

The Experiment Part 2 [MF][FF][Rape]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/rapestories/comments/mkimm8/the_experiment/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

*June 1, 2021 11:32 P.M.*

For 3 whole days I made her into someone who is nothing more than my slave. I showed her off to the others in my position and they were impressed. Mainly in my gas that I created but its not like I care. The only thing on my mind was her or rather what she is now. A perfect being that obeys and does whatever task is at hand to the most effective way possible.

And that she did. A big help around the labs and definitely helping out the others with eye candy walking around. Some have tried to control her but she only answers to me. (Ill need to make an example of them tomorrow to show them that she is off limits.) The test subjects have tried to appeal to her and let them free but with a previous commands she didn’t even react to them.

Exploring my sexuality with a dog.

As a young girl, i would often let my dog put its tongue in my mouth. There was something so sensual about that level of contact with an animal. It would passionately lick and kiss me, salivating profusely the whole time and transferring a great deal of bacteria into my oral cavity. This was the first activity that sexually aroused me, and my vagina would become extremely moist as a result. Eventually, my swollen throbbing clitoris would become the object of my dog’s licking and he would eat me out, lapping up my human fluids and tasting my sheer arousal for him.

Strangers Taking Flight (F/M Mutual Masturbation)

I take a shaking breath as I step onto the plane. Its been far too long since I’ve flown and I’m surprised by the nervousness I’m feeling. I make my way back to my seat an am relieved to find i have the whole row to myself. This has always been my favorite part about the late flights, everything is quiet and calm, the lights low and the passengers few and far between.

I toss my backpack under the seat in front of me and collapse down onto my seat, stretching out my legs on the other seats in the row. I sigh and lean back against my seat, closing my eyes. It’s been a long day, and even though I wish I could sleep on this long flight, I know my anxiety about flying will deny me that opportunity.

I look up as another passenger makes his way towards me, he slides into the row across the aisle from me and nods at me. I smile at him before I remember about our masks, and the fact that he can’t see.