Finally have time to get back into writing, is there anything you would like to see? Or read, rather

I used to have 2 other accounts that were much more active and full of much more content. Reddit banned them, which is fair, I didn’t follow their rules and I got caught. But anyway, I’ve been sprinkling this account with stories here and there but want to get back into it with more dedication, so if there’s anything you’d like to see in a story let me know below

Some Would Call Me A Dreamer

Kate sat at her desk in a front corner of the classroom. It was piled with papers covered in slanted, sloppy writing, that of a horde of third graders- which was also how she felt about them most of the time. There were a few good eggs, good kids, kids who wanted to learn and succeed. They were few and far between, though. Most of them just wanted to yell, scribble, or just waste her fucking time. She supposed she should’ve expected that having taken this job at an inner-city school. She took it hoping to be one of the superhero teachers she’d seen in all those movies growing up, the ones that inspired her to become a teacher, the ones that lead her into this terrible situation. She sighed and looked up.

The kids were supposed to be doing their math boxes. Easy enough work. She’d been sure they understood when she’d used the overhead to walk them through the example problems. And maybe they did; but if so they hadn’t been too enthralled to start their own work. A few of them were scratching away with enthusiasm. The rich ones. She wasn’t proud of the thought but that didn’t change the facts in front of her. The rest of them, even one or two of the rich ones doodled in the margins, on the back of the worksheet, or just ignored it altogether.

Naughty at School – College girl gets gang banged by 7 guys. [FMMMM] [group] [public]

Hi, this is one of the events that happened to me when I first went to college. I was in my early twenties and a wild child living life and taking what it had to offer. 

It was pledge time for the fraternities/sororities and I was trying to get into one of the more popular ones. It wasn’t a snobbish sorority house; but one that was more known for the girls being like me, wild, free and fun loving. Think of Animal House but in a girls’ version. All of the girls there were hot and sexy and very popular with the boys, especially the sport teams. 

During pledge week you were made to do different things that the house you were applying for would make you do to show that you could fit in with the rest of the group. There were three girls who were in charge of the house that decided what you had to do to show you were ‘Worthy’ to join. Most of the things they wanted you to do were things like flashing in various places, flirting with certain teachers or loser guys on campus, making out with certain guys and final event of attending their Brother Fraternity Houses Frat Party. They won’t give any details of what goes on at that party but I’ve heard some rumors.

I Didn’t Mean to Cheat [Pt 1]

“I am sorry sir. Because of the complications with the pandemic your flight has been rescheduled for tomorrow evening”

“Well, what am I supposed to do? Stay here? In the AIRPORT? All night?” I frantically asked gripping the edge of the podium separating me from the pretty Indian girl.

“Oh no sir. Wel will accommodate you. We have several passengers in the same boat” She responded clicking away at her computer. “Annndddd here we are. We have made you a reservation at a 5 Star Hotel. We have a shuttle bus that goes there every half hour” She said tugging a few pieces of paper off of her printer and handing them to me.

“So I just go to the shuttle? Then go check in? It doesn’t cost me anything?” I asked

“Oh no sir. The airport takes care of these sorts of things”

“Thanks” I mindlessly replied, while spinning on my heel and reading over the documents. After reading over all the important bits I tugged my cell phone out from my pants pocket and began scrolling through my contacts.

Blast from the Past: Catching Up with an Old Friend With Benefits Turns Into Sarah’s First Threesome, Part 1 [MFF] [Cons]

Rob and I had been friends with benefits in university. He had gone off across the country for school and I stayed in our home town, but he visited every Christmas, and I flew out to visit friends and family where he went to school a few times, so we saw each other often enough.

He had asked me out during his first visit back home after leaving. Neither of us wanted to start a long-distance relationship, but we did want each other. We went out for dinner before I snuck him into my room past my sleeping roommates. I wasn’t ashamed of him or anything, I just didn’t feel like being interrogated by a gaggle of horny, nosy women who wanted to hear every salacious detail in the morning.

Back then I still had a tiny bed. It was a comical scene, his large frame fucking me on that twin mattress, his feet hanging over the edge when he slept over. We were awkward and janky in the sack, but we learned a thing or two about sex experimenting on each others’ bodies.

Sex Ed – My virginity taken by my teacher [MF] [Oral]

I’m 18 years old, and in my final year of high school. I don’t think I’ll miss this place, but I definitely will miss my best reason to come to school – the maths teacher, Miss Summers. You could say she’s also my sex education teacher, although that’s an unofficial position.

It started one day in my A-Level maths class – a subject I had probably mainly developed an interest in due to Miss Summers being the hottest teacher in school. However, that same fact did make it pretty hard to concentrate on numbers and formulas sometimes, even though I always paid complete attention to my teacher. Today she was wearing a stylish navy pencil skirt, brown leather knee-high boots, and a tight white striped blouse which showed just enough cleavage of her voluptuous breasts to get the mind of every boy in class wandering. I realised I had been staring at them a little too intensely when her words broke through my reverie.

“Are you with us, Mr Taylor?”

“Huh? Sorry Miss, yes.”

“I said could you please come up to the board and solve this formula for x.”

“Uhh… yes miss,” I answered uncertainly.

RED VELVET, erotic shortstory, PART II

*“I want to fill my mouth with your name.”*

*~Pablo Neruda*

She’s always waking up before he does. She is a morning person and at 6 AM she’s up and there is no alarm needed.

She gives him a soft kiss on his cheek and she leaves the room. She takes her time, drinking her mint tea and enjoying the fresh morning air. She loves flowers and this time she has violets in the kitchen. He brought them last night, she didn’t know that. Her mornings are always filled with smiles, even if she wakes up by his side or not.

She will be making him coffee when he wakes up, but that won’t be before noon.

Now she is taking her yoga mat and goes in the living room where they made love last night like so many other times. The living room floor, mmm… her yoga mat! Sometimes they make yoga together and they get to sex pretty fast. It’s understandable when you do yoga without any clothes on you.

She takes some deep breaths then she starts her yoga routine.

One night…

I am laying in bed when I hear a knock on the door I go to answer it with just a towel on because I had just gotten out of the shower before I layed down. It’s you. You pick me up and carry me back to my bedroom where you lay me down. You start licking my pussy showing me what that tounge does. I’m moaning and growling in such pleasure. I start trying to climb away cause it just feels so amazing. You grab my hips and pull me back down telling me I’m going to take all this until I squirt all over your face. Fuck yeah that’s what I like dominate me. You feel my pussy pulsating and you know its about to come. It’s like a waterfall of cum dripping all down your beard. I am laying there in euphoria that I completely forget there is a dick there too. All for my pleasure. You stick it in and it’s like my soul just left my body. Mmm is all i can manage to get to come out. You start giving me them slow strokes. Telling me fuck ma this pussy is tight as a mother fucker. Keep going big daddy. In and out i watch as you giving it to me. As your speed increases i place my legs on your shoulders and stare right into your eyes. Its almost as if our souls are seeing each other. Faster and faster you go and as soon as you place your hand around my neck and give it the slightest squeeze here I go cumming again. With a few more strokes feeling this pussy grip on your rock hard cock I feel it. Your hot sticky nut shoots inside me. Grrr is all you get out as your body tightens and then almost melts into me. You lay next to me and we cant help but look at each other and laugh cause the amount of pleasure and euphoria we feel is almost too much. I lay my head on you and run my fingers over your chest and stomach as you run your fingers on my back and side. This is how it’s supposed to be. Until next time I hope this satisfied your appetite ?

Secretly Watching Kylie Hookup (mf | voyeurism | interracial | bbc | oral | watching )

My name is Steve. I want to tell you about some of the wonderful days I have at my job as a security guard for a Hollywood modeling office. Normally I had to keep fans out of the building to keep the women safe on their way to the vehicles. Anyone that was established brought their security with them, so I did not have much to do to protect the models. The best part of my job was getting to be around all these supermodels each day.

It never seemed to get old being at this job, because somedays were more fun than others. For instance, one day last summer I was working during a bikini shoot. Those happened often, but that day was special because the guest was Kylie. She was one of the sexiest women that I had seen in the office in my years being here. Something special happened that day that I will never forget.

I was patrolling the office on a hot afternoon in Hollywood. The day seemed to be an easy one considering that we had one of the most famous women in the world there. Kylie walked in like she owned the building for her photoshoot. She was wearing a skin-tight red summer dress with a pair of black heels. Her ass looked amazing while being squeezed into the little dress.

You’re not going to tell your parents about this are you? Pt. 2

Pt. 2 of this story below!

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A few days had passed. I’d barely spoken to Kinsey but worst of all I had heard nothing from Mister Schwartz. Aka Matt, my best friend’s dad who had turned my world upside down on his kitchen counter. Apparently he had been out of town on business but he hadn’t even bothered to text or call me. It hurt. A lot.

I slouch in an armchair watching some makeup tutorials on YouTube. The usual nonsense, I can’t focus on anything. 

Three knocks at the door. Stumbling up from the chair, I lurch towards the front door half asleep and pull several chains off it before opening reluctantly. 

It’s Kinsey. I know it seems stupid to say but after everything that transpired with her dad, she was honestly the last person I wanted to see. 

“Rach. Let’s go to the Lake House for the weekend. Jeremy and Wade and their crew are coming as well. C’mon it’ll be fun.” Jeremy and crew, yay, total airheads from high school, Jeremy who had never stopped hitting on me for two years. Great. But maybe the distraction would do me some good, away from all the craziness that had ensued over here. My mind hops around in circles before I nod slowly. I needed a break from the house.