The Lecture: An Erotic Story (F/m) (Teacher/Student)

“We’ve made God a man because it reinforces – in both overt and subtle ways – the male-dominated hierarchy that we have constructed in our societies.

Perhaps the assignment of a gender or sex to God is simply that we associate maleness with power in many of our societies and because God is the most powerful, he must be male. I’m sure you can all see the logical fallacy in that reasoning.

A person has to wonder: for a being who is omnipotent and omniscient and who apparently doesn’t have a partner, what need would they have for a sex or gender? If his sex/maleness, is biological, are we saying that God is biological? And if he isn’t biological and it is just the imposition of a gender over a non-biological entity, what possible purpose could that serve?

Class dismissed.”

As he packed up his lecture notes he reflected. It had gone well. Perhaps his best class on this particular subject. A few students acknowledged him as they went by and he returned their greetings. Notes organized, classroom empty, he turned to leave.

“Professor Stevens.”

Conference surprise [Non-Con] [D/s] [M/f]

I was so bored, another Thursday night at a networking evening in a hotel conference suite at the start of yet another weekend sales conference. 

I surveyed the room, feet starting to feel uncomfortable in my patent black stilettos after a long day of meetings & travelling. I held tight to the second glass of wine I allowed myself at these things. I’d talked to the key people I needed to concentrate on this weekend; chatted to some inconsequential acquaintances; made appropriate small talk with strangers. Time for one last scan of the room before I made my escape. 

My eye was caught by a tall handsome man who had recently arrived. Even across the crowded room I could appreciate his easy confidence as he charmed and flirted with the woman he was chatting to. She looked flustered under his intense gaze, glancing at her companions and her glass, blushing every time she looked at him. It was like watching a leopard stalk an antelope. “She’ll be buying whatever the hell he’s selling” I thought to myself. 

The Pleasure of Business: An Erotic Novel, Chapter 33 (MF) (Sub/Dom) (Bondage)

Once Anna returns home, she goes straight upstairs to change into some comfy workout clothes. She decides to take Merle and Gus on a walk around the property. The massive dogs both bound in front of her but don’t go out of her sight. They’re both good boys. She smiles as they both stop while she looks over the hills in front of her. She takes a deep breath and sighs. This is her life now and she still can’t believe it.

She turns to go back to the house after a good hour or so and notices Bruce getting out of his car, home from work. She smiles as the dogs run over to him and she follows soon after.

“I figured the boys needed some exercise so we took some time to explore the property a bit.” Anna says, giving Bruce a quick hug and kiss before the dogs push themselves between them, demanding their own attention.

“Got the lady of the house wrapped around your massive paws already, boys?” Bruce says, scratching them behind the ears. “Well how about we show her the rest of the place tonight?”

[MF, Generalist] Another Witching Hour Wake Up Call

I woke up with an erection at 5am.

She had conditioned my body to do that.

In the past week she’d stroked me twice, sucked me once, and grind her ass against me thrice, each time to wake me and then use my cock to get herself off. One night she even jammed my cock between her legs when it was the only part of me that was awake, and I’m quite she would have fucked my sleeping corpse if I’d taken any longer to open my eyes.

But this time when I woke up I only found her gently snoring across from me.

*

She was beautiful as she slept so soundly. But I’d change that.

If it was okay for her to wake me up when she wanted the D, it was fair game for me wake her when I wanted her C.

And right now I wanted her cunt alright, I work up hungry for it.

*

I fished some accessories from the nightstand. Sometimes I wondered why we ever put them away…

Shy girl agrees to wear slutty Halloween costume [02] [FF, MMF] [College] [Shame]

[Episode 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/j30q52/shy_girl_agrees_to_wear_slutty_halloween_costume/)

Jane sat in the back of the car, in the middle seat between Valerie and Stephanie, and John drove them to the party with a big amplifier for the host occupying his passenger seat. Jane tried to lean over and wedge some of herself behind Valerie to evade John’s glances at her through the rearview mirror, but had limited success with the maneuver. Showing so much of her body in her dorm room, in the company of only her two friends was one thing. As soon as the cold air from the breezeway outside the dorm door hit her skin, and raised goosebumps in it, she realized going out in public was a thing of its own, unlike what preceded it. What followed was a kind of retraction into herself, where somehow the outside world, though her eyes were open and ears were unobstructed, felt more distant, less immediate. Anyone paying direct attention to her threatened her protective buffer of detachment and non-presence, which is what made the terrible news that Mark would be attending this party so terrible.

Short stories (Cuckold)

Flashfictions and Short Stories – Cuckold

u/masterlovehurts on reddit and Soderton by justsomeguy41 on literotica are my muses.

We stood in the bathroom, nervous. Beth looked unreal in her white lingerie set. The thigh highs, the corset. But instead of the thong and white bra we choose to forgo that. Her naked sex wet and smooth. I had helped her get ready for this moment. The first time with another man. I was her first and only, until now.
I leaned down to kiss her but she stopped me. “No honey, I’m not yours now. I’m his, and you’ll need to understand that”. I nodded agreement, stunned and aroused. She opened the door and walked out. The man in our bed was prone and naked. His cock soft already larger then mine. I went to follow and the door was shutting.
“No, you need to understand, I’m his now. Stay in the bathroom, you’ll be summoned when I’m done”. The door clicked.
I sat on the cold tiles, waiting.

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Stalking A Mage [kindnapping][forced][bondage][gag][blindfolded][slavery]

“Boss, you sure about this contract?” Chatty said, his usual complaining getting on my nerves.

“It pays good money, Chatty, so shut it!” I barked.

Chatty, my magical weapon and source of most of my power, is a great tool, but he talks way too much for my liking. We accepted, well, I accepted a job and forced chatty along, to investigate a growth of undead in the blighted lands in North Wethric Moor, or for my personal shortness, North Moor.

The blighted lands have seen a lack of activity since the fall of the Black Knight. I wonder if those pesky Unknown just stopped caring about our world. Not that I cared much. My job is to get rid of the little buggers. The lands are as dreary as I last remembered them.

*Quick in, Quick out.*

Despite my mental order, the lands were never easy to traverse. Getting in and out quickly will not be so easy. I stick close to a path, if that’s what it could be called, acutely on guard for my targets. Unknown have a nasty habit of ambushing lone travellers. My plan, simple and easy, bait out the baddies and torch em with Chatty.

Converting The Feminist Ch6 [mf][masturbation]

“What do I even say to her?”

“The truth would be a good start, troublemaker.”

“Oh yeah, really? ‘hey sis, my husband kept me here against my will and planned to have me sold but I love him now so it’s fine.’ That ought to go well.”

“I think you’re overreacting.” I eyed Blake warily. He waved a hand dismissively at me.

Things would have been so much simpler to play off if Blake had just kept his cool. Instead, he grabbed my sister, despite my pleas, tossing her into one of the guest rooms. She barked and screamed, each word tearing apart my heart. I tried to follow Blake, but when I caught up, he threatened me with punishment.

I sat on the floor kneeling, tears flowing down my cheeks for the first time in four days. I promised myself to stay until I remembered what that magical turning point was that convinced me to marry Blake. Seeing Emily being dragged off by Blake only left me seething. If he hadn’t told me to sit, I might have done something I’d regret.

Step Sister Corruption Part 7 (M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, cons)

There I was pounding Summer’s pussy with a major portion of my dick.

I wasn’t listening to anything I was in orgasm mode. I wanted it. Needed it. Yearned for it.

My orgasm was like mysterious creature that was always at arms length.

I was at the cusp of the orgasm cliff ready to jump off and embrace the orgasm but the cliff was ever moving.

I renewed my vigor.

I vaguely heard Summer’s pleas. I felt her second orgasm come and go only the pound hard bringing Summer to pound town.

Then something was said that brought me to my illustrious cliff, “Make my pussy yours.”

That was thing I was looking for.

I grabbed ahold of Summer’s hips and with one mighty thrust I was able to put my dick fully in its favorite home…..a nice wet tight pussy.

Once again time stopped and a multitude of things happened at once:

1.) I heard that mysterious pop resonate through both our bodies

2.) My dick was fine

A Doctor Follows Orders – A doctor and a nurse find each other sexy and enticing. [MFF] [lesb] [threesome]

I have had a life of hard work. Now, don’t get me wrong, I’m not saying I was forced to do it that way or that I didn’t want it that way. I did. But, it seems that all my life, I’ve worked hard to achieve what I’ve done then put it to good use.

Being a doctor, that isn’t an unusual story. Just to get into pre-med and stay in pre-med took hard work, especially the organic chemistry part. Ask most doctors, they’ll agree.

Then med school and long hours of classes, labs, study. You can’t do it if you’re not focussed and a hard-worker. Then internship. I think most people have heard a few horror stories about the long, tedious hours doing careful, exacting work when you were bone-tired. Thank god, that’s over.

Now I practice in a hospital, a sizable one (are there any small hospitals?), with many beds and many floors and many patients to see in a day.

I’m also married, though so far without children; married for five years now. My wife, Danielle, is an elementary school teacher with her own interests and concerns. We love each other, of course, but we both tend to work hard and with all we both have going on, our sex isn’t what it once was.