I (M) caught an undergraduate (f) having sex in my lab.

Years ago when I was in graduate school I’d have to often go into the lab at nights to make sure my yeast cultures were taken care of properly. This happened pretty regularly, but I usually tried to arrange it so that my Friday and Saturday nights wouldn’t be all screwed up by having to go in and feed a bunch of single celled organisms. I remember having to do this one absolutely beautiful late spring day. Spring in New England can drag on through months of cold and rain, so I remember being particularly frustrated that finally it was nice and yet again I’d be stuck inside.

My questioning my career choices as I walked over to campus and into the lab building isn’t really really here. When I got up to the lab the lights were on though, which they should not have been. I entered through the side door near the big flask shaker thing, which was quite loud, and I immediately hear people having sex. I pause and stop walking into the room. I’m still in the entry hallway area so I can’t see them, but I can hear them clearly. The usual college kid dirty talk, her moaning and complimenting his cock, etc… I do recognize her voice though – she’s an undergraduate that is also doing some research in the lab, and has stayed over the summer to do more research. She’s smart and does great work, unlike most of the undergrads. She’s also fucking hot – toned body with nice breasts, smooth tanned skin, a very pretty face with long brown hair and eyes. The guy who’s fucking her, whom I do not recognize by voice, is very lucky.

Negotiating in the office…

It was an important meeting. She needed to secure her goal without fail lest her reputation implode. Everything was riding on her powers of persuasion and she was ready to do anything. For she was dealing with the King, a powerful brick of a man known for his formidable judgement and steady authority. He was both loved and feared by all. Men cowered in his shadow & vied for his approval, as women draped themselves on him whenever he allowed.
She knew it would not be easy to get what she wanted. She knew she had to give a little in order to take. Her strategy was to disarm, distract and infiltrate. So she purposefully selected a dress that showed off all her assets, a low rounded neckline and a flared skirt cut just below her ass made of waist-hugging silk. Knee high boots and a suit jacket finished the look. She felt in control, and ready to make this supposed King kneel.

She walked with purpose towards his office, her hips swinging side to side to match her stride. She could feel people’s gaze on her short skirt as it rhythmically smacked the back of her upper thighs. It made her excited, anticipating and powerful.

We Just Waved

By: BansheeMagee

There was a certain warmth in the Spring breeze that day that really stirred something in our souls. Maybe it was just the freedom of being hidden, and alone, among the shady mesquite trees overlooking the murky waters of Lake Ballinger. Maybe it was the heavy scent of the fresh wild flowers hanging in the air. Then again, maybe we were just horny.

I unhooked her bra with the swift speed of a Hollywood gunslinger. Her breasts were full, luscious, and inviting. Her slender body was tingling as she unfastened my belt and pants.

She slid my jeans off first, cupping her hands on the bulge in my boxers. I pulled her closer, her warm breath on the bare skin of my chest, and I hooked my fingers into her shorts and slipped them down to her ankles.

Her collar length brown hair fluttered magically in the West Texas breeze that came off the cool waters of the lake. We were parked on a high bluff, just at the entrance to a secluded cove that had cut itself into the arid cliche since the 1950s. Our mouths were locked in passion, our fingertips gliding softly…anxiously at each other’s remaining clothes.

The Blue Viper Files Part 3 [MF] [FF] [BDSM] [Hypnosis] [Cuck]

**Chapter 3: Nevesta**

**Ben**

Ben’s alarm went off, and a smile crept over his face. Another day. Another opportunity. He sprung out of bed and stretched. He threw on some workout clothes and was out the door in five minutes. He couldn’t waste time. He wanted to get ten miles in before work today. He found that if he worked out in the morning, he would have more time with Betsy when he got home. The more time he got with Betsy, the higher the chance that Madame Sasha would let him cum today.

Another opportunity to prove himself.

***

**Betsy**

When she was sure he was gone, Betsy rolled out of bed. She felt terrible. She wasn’t sleeping. She knew that much. But she wasn’t sure she needed sleep anymore. That sounded crazy, she knew, but once she got into trance, she’d feel rested. She didn’t have a lot of time until Ben got back. He was getting faster each day.

[MF] [dark] [twisted] [collab] [non-con] You Promised Not To Hurt Me: Part 4

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/mapjhg/mf_dark_twisted_collab_you_promised_not_to_hurt/), [Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/mawete/mmmf_dark_twisted_collab_noncon_you_promised_not/), [Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/mbdbql/mmmf_dark_twisted_collab_noncon_you_promised_not/)

She awoke with a start, her holes hurt, her throat hurt. She was curled in a ball and started to stretch out her legs, as she did she felt the cold metal bars with her feet. It was dark, there was a heavy cloth over the cage, she felt around, there was no obvious opening, but she could just about stretch out if she lay diagonally. She curled up again and cried.

After a while the cloth was lifted from the cage with a theatrical flourish and sunlight flooded in, she covered her eyes.

“Good morning to you my dear,” said the man from the night before, “I hope you had a refreshing and relaxing sleep.”

“Fuck you,” she said bitterly, “you’d better fucking release me now, they’ll go easier on you than if they find me still being kept here.”

The man laughed, it was a laugh of pure derision, the laugh of a man who was an intimate friend of the police commissioner and the mayor. “And who is they?” he asked, mockingly, “you think any of my friends on the district circuit would ever grant a warrant to search my house? You think that pathetic man who you live with even has any clue where to start looking? Oh no, it’s you and me now and we’re going to get to know each other … intimately.”

Dear diary – Hump day quickie to strengthen our bond

Although we text or talk everyday, it had been a few days since I’d seen Mark in person. I could tell I was about to start ovulating and I was needing to scratch that itch pretty bad. I asked him if he was available on Monday but I ended up having to do some extra things for work. It wasn’t until Wednesday when we could see each other. I took a shower and was all cleaned up and ready to go. I ran some errands and was looking forward to our time together later that day, but my sister called and stressed me out a bit. With other work commitments being thrown on me, I realized our window for fun wouldn’t be very big but I couldn’t let another day go by without seeing him so I texted “I just found out I have to go to another office this afternoon…quickie at 2 ok? I’ll
Only have about 15 minutes”

He texted back that it was fine and couldn’t wait to see me. I knocked down a few more errands and on the way back home to see him my sister called again all hysterical. I was able to get off the phone with her before walking in the house though and I could tell Mark knew something was wrong. I spent a few minutes telling him what happened before I realized I was wasting time.

My step daughter takes control…..

This is a genuine account of an encounter with my stepdaughter. She is a very slim girl, with a highly toned, almost muscular body; she has straight, silken light brown hair and the brightest green eyes. I had always suspected that she was bi -sexual as most of her friends had been girls….

She came downstairs after her bath. I assumed she was going out- she looked stunningly beautiful and sexy. She was wearing a body tailored, green silken blouse which hugged her upper body, her wonderfully pert tits clearly visible, the buds of her nipples pressed against the material. Her top has a sheen which accentuated her movement. This was accompanied by the tightest pair of black vinyl, pvc jeans which hugged her legs, each movement of her hips reflecting the light of her thighs and ass. (She told me in the past she always wanted to wear something like this but never had the courage.) Her movement was accentuated by the thigh length leather boots and the height of the heels.

School girls get dirty- girl gets blackmailed into sex with student. [FF] [lesb]

Standing 5’4 with blonde hair, green eyes and tan skin she was definitely a teen beauty, though technically she wasn’t a teen, after all, she was 18. She inspected her outfit, making sure everything was in its place. Her white blouse fit her very well with her 34b breasts and small waist line. She turned slightly checking out her cute little butt, clad in a maroon plaid skirt.
Tish sat there drawling little hearts and squiggly lines on her notebook as sister Catherine droned on and on about south Asia. She looked at the clock. ‘Damn, only 10:14″ she thought to herself. Still 31 minutes until she got out of this stupid class. She decided it was time for a small touch up to pass the time and since make-up in class clearly wasn’t tolerated at saint Mary’s catholic school she raised her hand and asked sister Catherine if she could be excused. “yes dear, you may” she replied 

Cum Inside: A Family Story- How I succumbed to incest with my sister and mom.

It took me a while to understand that my sister was actually an internet sensation. Way longer than everyone else. Mom didn’t want me to know. They all hid it from me. Maybe Mom didn’t want the Christian town we leaved in to know she had raised a pornstar.

When my single mom got frustrated, she would usually go out drinking with her friends on the town and return home all fucked up and spewing secrets. My sister, Sonya, had moved out months earlier before the coronavirus lockdown over an argument that seemed minor to me. On this night, Mom staggered into the house dressed in high heels and a black dress. I helped her upstairs. Before she could pass out, she told me Sonya has an online adult site.

I was shocked and surprised. My older sister had been very vanilla and nice to me that as an eighteen year old now finished up with high school, I never thought she was remotely sexual at all. I didn’t even remember her dating in school. She was 21 and a few years out of school and didn’t want to go to college. I had naturally thought that was why she was having regular fights with Mom.

Elevator Cuckold – Part 1 [MF] [Religious Play] [Adultery] [Creampie]

I walked hand in hand with my husband as we entered the Emerald Hotel. It covered a huge property and had so many floors that when I looked up I couldn’t even see the top! We walked through the lobby and I watched as the sparkling chandelier shined above me. James and I walked to the counter to get our passes for the conference and our room key. I looked forward to this Christian conference every year. It was filled with adults of all ages who truly loved God and loved to spread His word and His love. As James talked to the women at the counter, my eyes gazed around the room and took in everything that was around me. They landed on a man that leaned against the wall where the lifts were. He was tall, at least a few inches taller than me and I knew that was something that was hard to be because of how tall I was. I could see the muscles through the fibers of his dark blue suit and he was absolutely hypnotizing. He caught me staring and when his eyes met mine, he winked and I couldn’t help but blush.