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The Senior [M22, F18] [Teacher/Student]

**Author’s Note:** Well, the above tag is a bit of a spoiler, but I need to specify ages to avoid getting flagged.

**PART ONE**

It wasn’t my fault.

I mean, how could I possibly have known?

It all started a week before the first day of classes. Fresh out of college with an Education degree, I had already managed to land a teaching position at a small suburban high school. Not exactly my dream job, but it was a start. Decent salary, decent benefits, and rent was fairly affordable in the area. The only drawback was that I didn’t know a single person in town. All my former classmates were sticking with the bigger cities. But it was fine. I was a guy who actually kind of liked the idea of the peace and quiet that came with a borderline rural area. Read more »

[F19]riends vacationing in santa monica… [M30]

Leon was a bull of a man, big and tall, with a big and tall cock, too. He drilled his fat dick into Sally while his heavy balls ricocheted off her ass. He squatted over the petite blond girl, holding her ankles in place beside her ears, fucking her down onto the pool towel laid out on the flagstones.

Bella watched as her friend’s pussy stretched open as it was dominated by Leon’s dick. She reached out to squeeze his balls, eager to help. She was in awe of his power, the strength with which he fucked her friend. Sally whimpered in a way that Bella recognized, and she reached out to tease her friend’s pucker, her thumb running in circles. Sally groaned as her ass started to spasm.

“Fuck, girl,” Leon grunted, “You cumming again?”

Best friends Sally and Bella had met him not even an hour ago, when they were setting out on the balcony of the apartment they’d rented for their vacation. They were wanting to bask in the sun and rest up before another evening out at the clubs. Read more »

I [NB,28] helping my sir [FtM, 28] cleanout before his date

This story contains toilet service. If that’s not your kink I wouldn’t recommend reading
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Yesterday Sir had a reditor over to fuck him. It’s my duty as his service submissive to make sure he looks and feels his best for others use of him. To that end Well he was out at work I cleaned his outfit, but when he got back the real work for me started: The 3S’s.

Sir wanted to be cleaned out so his date could have his choice of Sir’s holes. He had me prepare the enema bag and then put me under the toilet chair. He then unceremoniously sits down and immediately starts peeing without saying a word all over my open mouth. I could taste the iron from his pee from his shedding uterine walls It got stronger at the very end. I licked him clean of any bloody residue.

Next, without so much as a word he lifted his butt up a little bit off the toilet chair and inserted the enema nozzle. I was scared for what was to come, not knowing how bad it would be but knowing it would be a lot… but that was my duty to serve.😏. I close my eyes and raise my mouth up towards Sir’s water filled asshole Knowing it could erupt any moment. After a moment of letting the water work its way around him, my face is flooded with a tornrnt of Sir’s ass water. Read more »

Mistress’ first submissive [F20/M20]

I am proud to say that I never was particularly ashamed of my sexuality in general. On the contrary, typically for a slightly ignorant kid, I felt above those I deemed as being subjugated and repressed. While my girlfriends were terrified of being labeled a slut, I was genuinely distasted by their train of thoughts.

“I am going to do exacly what I want, when I want it, and how I want it!“

— 18-year-old me.

I’m not this overconfident now, by the way. A mistress or not – life teaches you humility. It is not to say that I valued being sexually adventurous in itself. I simply never accepted making the sacrifice of something so innocent and natural in the name of outdated beliefs that were intended to control women.

Make sure no one finds out what kind of porn you watch
All this showoff rebellion was only up to a point. I was not fully aware of what femdom or being a Mistress is yet, but the inclination was growing. While venturing through pornhub categories I’d often watch BDSM videos. Usually of maledom type, since this is always what you find first. I’d always reimagine the scene with roles reversed, though. It wasn’t long before I learned what pegging is, and that’s when I started being embarrassed about my kink. Read more »

short kiss – fantasy characters

The blood elf reaches up on her tiptoes, lifts the paladin’s helm up. Leans in as her lips caresses his. She parted her lips to let a flirtatious tongue brush his lower lip. Feeling the warmth of their breath inside her chest, she lets go. Glimpse into his eyes, silently thanking him for his protection and Vanishes before the paladin not to be seen blushed. Hoping this stolen kiss wasn’t too much.

M31 + F26 have post-fight, post-breakup sex/domination

He sat in his car willing himself to stay. Just call her. Honk for god sakes. Do not go up there. You cannot go up there.

Besides, why did he want to? He was angry with her. She’d embarrassed herself and she’d embarrassed him. He was not getting out of this car. Let her walk down here.

But before he knew it, his legs were walking up the stairs to her apartment and his fist was banging on her door.

She opened the door looking, he assumed, as terrible as she felt. There was make up under her eyes and her blonde hair was everywhere. He could tell she’d been crying and when he saw her pouty mouth, he almost lost all his anger with her.

She was wearing pajama pants and old concert t-shirt. Oh shit, that was his t shirt. He could see the outline of her breasts under the threadbare cotton and he had to close his eyes or he was going to be in real trouble.

“You’re mad at me, aren’t you,”she whispered. Read more »

The CatFish Diaries: Part 1 Deep Desire

With a mouth like a sailor and the body of a ballerina she created a unique prospect for his night in Amsterdam. “I am a daughter of a wealthy family back home.” she said as she stopped chewing and took the gum out of her mouth and stuck it to the leg of the end table. On your knees you need to get creative he mused and took it all in and looked at his new date fumbling with his belt.

He had stumbled to her window, half-drunk after dinner with colleagues and a failed meetup. When he spotted the name in the window and her body he had no choice. She was a dead ringer, down to even the name on her business card. Everywhere he went he was reminded. He just needed relief from what had started earlier in the hotel, but had failed so miserably, just one more chance he had hoped wistfully

“I don’t need your fucking money. I am doing this because I love cock, your cock. Now let me see what I have to work with”. She said as she reached for his belt. The cramped room, the cot in the corner and the window with the red pulsing light out front left him worried he had taken on too much. Her grating voice and the way she smacked her lips when chewing left him laughing at himself. Read more »

The Catfish Diaries: The Wet Dream [M/F] Part 3

Dan had succeeded in convincing her, at least for the time being, to stay. The shower and his tongue had made sure that she wasn’t going to leave dry, though she had barely spoken a full sentence since coming back and seeing her panties pressed to his face and him stroking his cock.

He knew she figured he was some creep that had lured her into something she wasn’t ready for. She had that right. He couldn’t press. He knew he had to find some way to contain his excitement until, well you know. The right time. He was older after all, by at least 20 years and older gentleman are well gentleman. Being boorish and eager is so over done today.

Still he found himself acting like a teenage boy as he stared at her naked body, barely able to conceal the delight his bouncing cock was showing, as it gave Emi, and any people viewing from the street, below the open balcony, a big rising warm hello. He wanted to show her off like a new toy and had left the curtains open to the street 10 stories below. How he wanted to have her face pressed to that glass, hands on the window, and pumping her from behind. Read more »