The Corporate Goddess: My Boss Used Me to Fulfill Her Sexual Fantasies, Part II. (MF)

Saturday

Jonas

The day’s scheduled activities begin at 8:30. Sabrina and I decided to meet up at 6:30. We meet in my room this time. My room is already less tidy than hers, with clothes and random items scattered about.

She’s still in her silky pajamas, and hops up on my bed, next to me. I’m in my black boxer briefs and no top. I figure shit’s about to get really intimate, so no use bothering to cover up. I offer her a coffee, which she gladly accepts.

In our early morning fog, we sip our coffees and exchange lists of forbidden sexual acts. I am immediately struck by how short her list is. I peek over and realize that my list is short, as well.

“Okay, I can get on board with this,” she says. “What do you think?” She looks over at me and asks. She turns her head to look at me, and I feel my throat sink into my belly. The sight of her, in her purest form, ignites a firestorm in me.

The Sexual Awakening of Polly Pinnick, Pt 3 (FM, Risky, Voy)

(Parts 1 and 2 can be found [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/aj5hbv/the_sexual_awakening_of_polly_pinnick_pt_1_fm/) and [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/fbkkl6/the_sexual_awakening_of_polly_pinnick_pt_2_fm/) respectively)

On the Sunday I broke up with Nick.

I couldn’t in good conscience continue our relationship when I was acting like I had with Ryan and David. That was one element of my decision, and the other was that both of those men had shown me what sex could be and I badly wanted the chance to enjoy it without the guilt that had been associated with my prior experiences.

It wasn’t an easy break up, and when he started to cry I did too. I told myself that if I loved him as I said I did then I wouldn’t have done the things I had. Of course I didn’t tell him what I’d done – that his brother had fucked me twice and two days before I’d been fucked through the night by a man twice my age. Instead I told him that I needed time and space while we were still young. He fought for us, and I was even half tempted to keep the illusion going, but I knew it was over.

With a heavy heart I left his halls of residence and returned home a single, yet hopeful, woman.

Strike [BDSM] [Teasing] [Dom/Sub] [Oral] [Ass] [Punishment]

Three rules to satisfy your sins

Number 1: No talking back.

Number 2: Using your safe word

Number 3: Never cum first until asked to.

But with him breaking the rules is a must.

 

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9:45pm
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Lyla was sitting with her hands and feet tied behind her back and to the sofa as she was busy watching the television. A rom com movie was being played but she cared nothing about it. All she could focus on was waiting for the hum of the vibrator and when she could cum again.  It didn’t seem fair that whenever she was on the brink of her pleasure he knew it and then stopped her from cumming. She feared what would had happen if she came as she had not been instructed about it but she didn’t even get a chance. Somehow not even being in the room he knew how to control her body better than her. After all she had been his slut and girlfriend for more than 4 years now. Seducing him at the restraint when all he wanted was to treat her for her grades hadn’t been enjoyable for him marking it strike 1. That’s where the long night began. As she began to doze off the vibrator started its work as she stretched her back. Her eyes closed automatically as she tried to free her hands to touch the parts that screamed for release. The air conditioner didn’t help a bit as her nipples harden further, Her feet rolled onto the carpet and banged against the table and as she could feel her pussy dripping again the vibrations shut off as she groaned loudly and her body stilled with no release. “WHY” she groaned.  

Dear Diary [MFM]

Dear Diary,

Yesterday my good friend Leroy called me up wondering if I wanted to get a couple of beers after work. He sounded odd and even when I asked him if everything was okay, he insisted everything was, but still I could tell, everything was not alright. When I showed up at our usual bar, the feeling struck me, once again, that something was wrong. He had this look on his face. I thought he was going to tell me her had cancer, or something. You can imagine my shock when he told me he asked to see because, in his own words, “he couldn’t take it anymore.” That’s when he told me he was fucking my wife

He apologized profusely. He e further explained that his reason for telling me was because he felt guilty and couldn’t go on lying. He is also knew that me and my Marisa were trying to get pregnant.

“But…but you got your shit snipped!” I roared, the full impact of what he was telling me talking a moment to sink in. He was lucky I didn’t jump out of my seat and immediately start beating him.

Sara’s Self Discovery Part 9 [MF] ]MM] ]BDSM]

“Mistress it’s just that I have never… with another boy.

With that “Sub” reached out and very gently cupped “Lad’s” cheek and stroked his face as he looked deeply into his eyes.
You could see “Lad” visibly melt at the first touch from “Sub”. 

As “Sub” led “Lad” towards the center of the room a crowd began to gather in a circle around the two yet leaving a wide space in which they may play.
Someone had also brought over a small open backed sofa and placed it in the center of the room.

Standing behind “Lad”, “Sub” reached around him and began exploring his body.
Running his fingers through his hair ruffling it up he proceeded to work his way downward.

Stroking the boy’s face ever so gently, he placed his index finger in “Lad’s” mouth.
Immediately “Lad” began sucking on the proffered appendage.
While I watched I saw “Lad’s” cock harden further and begin bobbing up and down.

“Sub”, continued his exploration by tweaking the boy’s nipples, pinch, pull and twist.
As his nipples were twisted “Lad’s” knees bent a bit as he tried to cope with the intensity of the sharp pain from the twisting. 

A Special Gift for a Special Guest [MF] [BDSM] [Rape]

Even though it was a usual hotel like thousands of other hotels in the US, Aquamarine hotel was very famous because of the strange things that happen in its rooms every month. Hotel staff used to surprise guests with gifts, parties, and even hookers, if the guest was ok with that, in their rooms.

One month, guests found something strange in their food like a plastic worm, a snail, and even a wedding ring, and a month before some guests found condoms and dildos beside a card with “in case you needed them” on it.

“Hey Joe. How is it going?” She asked. “Hey Lucy. How are you?” He replied. “I’m good. Is my room ready?” She asked. “Yes, it is, as usual. Here’s your keys,” he replied. “Thanks Joe,” she left.

Lucy was a regular customer of the hotel. The hotel staff knew her well because she used to book a stay in this hotel three to four times a month for the past two years. Yet, nobody knew what she did in life or why she used to stay in the hotel.

A Very Drawn-Out Work Convention (F/M, Teasing, Long)

This is a piece I just recently wrote for a friend of mine, which I’ve decided to share more publicly.

[https://literotica.com/s/a-very-drawn-out-work-convention](https://literotica.com/s/a-very-drawn-out-work-convention)

Since it’s too long to fit as a single post, but it’s a standalone complete story, I’ll just leave a link.

The Man in the Mask (part 2)

*I hadn’t seen him in years, yet here he was.. controlling my body and mind. Making my desires for him unbearable.. Cash was one of my greatest friends from our school age years, and now he was here, doing whatever he pleased with me. I was the lion and he was the ring master.*

*We got cleaned up and left the play room.. when we walked out of the door, we entered a busy street. Lights blazing, traffic, people walking the streets, their voices seeming so loud after what I just encountered. Where the fuck are all these secret doors coming from? He started to talk to me, but I didn’t hear what he said.*

“Are you alright?” Cash looked at me with eager eyes, waiting for me to say something.

“Oh yeah sorry. I just need to regain myself after all that.” I felt my cheeks flush.

“I know that you are probably confused, Skye, but I needed you and I needed to see you.. All of you. And if it makes you feel better, you did great.” He looks at me with such hunger in his eyes. I feel the pleasure rush between my legs again. Hearing my name leave his lips was almost enough to make me fall apart.

[F][M] Fetish-Golden Shower-Scat (Comments appreciated)

After a long night of drinking, Rashmika and I come crashing through the main door kissing each other vigorously, me being more sober than her, push her neck away from mine and give her a stern look; followed by “I think we have to take this to the bedroom and get comfortable” she replies in a slurry manner “I am gonna be such a slut tonight”

We moving into the bedroom taking our clothes off and I decide to be a bit rough with her, I slam her down below me and take her panties off rabidly. I can see her excitement rise up like steam at this point; she urges me to eat her out but I, almost negligent of her, flip her around and go to town on her sweaty, pungent asshole. She moans out in ecstasy and I show no signs of stopping. She keeps trying to get around to my dick, but I don’t really let her because I am hell bent on her earning it tonight (side note: she is obsessed AF with my black dick).

Caught My Husband Fucking His Mistress…in the Shower! What Happened?!

The final straw came when Jessica came home early and found Will in the shower, not alone. He was on his knees, licking his secretary’s pussy while warm water cascaded down on the both of them. She heard the moaning as soon as she walked in the door. Neither of the two involved in the scandalous fuckery heard her enter the condo. Jessica tiptoed down the hallway and into the bedroom. With each step the noises grew louder and louder. She could tell someone was having quite a good time. She peered around the corner into the master bath and saw what she suspected. She watched for a few minutes and it actually turned her on. She already knew that Will was fucking around, and who was she to judge. Earlier that day she was bent over her own desk getting more than satisfied by the new clerk in accounting. She watched as Will went down on his much younger counterpart. She couldn’t be a day older than 21. She was hot. Ivory skin, perky teenage tits and a long slender frame, she could hardly blame him. She wanted to taste her herself. Jessica undressed as she watched them. Soon they changed positions and this time the girl was on her knees, teasing the tip of her husband’s cock. His back was pressed against the glass and the girl was too busy sucking him to notice Jessica as she entered their master bathroom. Her panties and bra hit the terrazzo tile floor as she walked into the oversized shower. It wasn’t until Jessica bent down that the girl noticed her. Jessica held a finger to her lips and whispered, “Shh, my turn.