How a teen gay jock got seduced by his MILF teacher [Seduction, MILF & Teenage Boy]

Ah yes, Blaine Anderson. The 18 year old handsome, dreamy, eye candy gay jock that goes to McKinley high school. He’s lusted upon by the girls, every one of them tried getting with him, but no success, he’s as gay as it can get.

However, one of his teachers, Brandi Miller, a 45 year old woman, brunette, mildly tall, with huge breasts and thick lips had made it her goal to seduce him, and get in his pants. She was his Chemistry teacher, and decided to partner up with him for an experiment. They all went to the lab, and she sat down next to him. As they were preparing the substances, she dropped a flask of water on his pants, specifically on his crotch.

“Oh no! I’m sorry.” She exclaimed, as she tried wiping it out with her hands, using it as an excuse to touch his dick through his yoga pants.

“Uh- do- don’t worry, it’s fine” he said, getting up. “I’ll go clean it up in the bathroom”.

“While you do that, I’ll get you some clean jeans” she told him as she stood up, with her tits almost escaping her tight dress, and her ass being fully seeable.

Tales of Erodale – Chapter 2 – [Fantasy, FFxMany Men, Rough, Gangbang, Anal, Blowjob, Slutty, Inexperienced, Best Friends, Adventure]

“Over here. Where did they come from?” A voice called out in the distance.

Rose lay collapsed near her friend Cadence. The spellslinger was unconscious but the crimson-haired sorceress remained aware, if only just. With her most of her energy depleted, Rose didn’t realize that only her unnatural powers kept her going after the rough treatment that she and Rose had received at the hands… or tentacles of the garden beast. The voices that penetrated her ears sounded like echos in a dream as she tried to focus on the source.

“Hey look! Looks like the girls we ordered from the Lavender Dragon Nest,” A second voice declared.

“Fuck yeah…. I thought they’d never arrive. Looks like these sluts got lost and ended up fucking one of the garden beasts.” The first voice said, its owner seemingly getting closer.

“Har har hah! Such dummies. Come on, let’s bring them in.” The second voice said and then Rose heard armored boots stopping not far from her and Cadence. Before the sorceress knew what was happening, she was being tugged up from her friend’s knocked-out form. As her eyes focused, she saw that the people holding her wore purple clothing with protective jet-black armor.

Meeting my owner [FM]

I was so excited. It felt like a movie. My plane had just landed in the airport. As soon as I collected my baggage, I went to the escalators. Waiting downstairs, was my owner. Holding a cute sign with my name is bright pink bubble letters (my favorite type!). I walked up to him and immediately fell in love with the chemistry. His eyes could say so much but his big lips only said “How was your flight, sweetie?” I kept staring into his beautiful eyes before realizing his question, causing me to stutter out “A-ah yes, yes it was.”

We both giggled at my response. He hugged me so tightly I could feel the bulge he was trying to hide. We went towards the parking garage to find his truck. I threw my bags in the back as we climbed into our seats. The airport was a good distance away from his house. He drove the entire time; with one eye on the road and one eye on me. He was wearing a bright blue dress shirt with dark gray slacks and leather shoes. His hair was perfectly combed. I was feeling like a mix of a princess and a homeless girl. I felt beautiful wearing the pink half shoulder top and denim jeans and knee-high brown boots he ordered for me; but I still felt that I wasn’t enough for him.

Two Yummy Mommies – Part Two [Cheating] [Threesome]

He growled low in his throat, a primal sound that meant rational thought was gone, replaced by animal instinct and desire. He spun and cupped his hands under her ass, picking her up effortlessly. She wrapped her legs around his waist as he kissed her. He shoved her into the wall, dislodging a framed picture, sending it tumbling to the ground. 

He broke the kiss, eyes boring hungrily into Pam’s. “Where’s your bedroom?” he demanded hoarsely.

Her eyes were hooded with lust. She nodded over her left shoulder. “Down the hall. Last door on the right.” He grunted and started down the hall, still carrying her. Michelle stayed where she was, watching warily, as though afraid to interrupt.

Harry stopped and turned around. “Are you coming, Michelle? There’s something I *really* want to do to you.” 

Michelle trailed after, almost shyly, strange behavior after her boldness at the gym. Harry could hear her panting loudly though. She was definitely horny. *Good.*

He shoved the bedroom door open with his foot, mouth still locked with Pam’s. Michelle trailed after, softly closing and locking the bedroom door behind the three of them. He grabbed Pam by the hips and threw her roughly on to the bed. He pointed at her. “I’ll be right with you,” he promised.

The Discovery of Abelle pt 1/3 [F]

I’m not going to tell you my name, has to be one of the weirdest sentences I’ve written. I’m not going to tell you my name but I’m going to tell you everything about my life that no one would ever guess, not the imaginary guy who is so deeply in love with me, nor the imaginary guy who fantasizes about me, not even my boss whose wife comes in once in awhile, the same wife who shares a striking resemblance to myself.

I’m not going to tell you my name, but I can tell you that I’m 5’6, I have chestnut colored hair that barley covers the top of my breasts. I get up in the morning and weigh myself, nearly everyday I look down and see the same 118lbs roll itself onto the digits of the screen. I cross my arms in front of me, hugging my breasts, as I sleep without a top, but my thinnish underwear hugs my hips. I turn to look in the mirror and my breasts are small, but enough to curve beneath my ribcage and fill one of my hands, they’re round and the nipples are pink. I turn to the side, and brush my hair from view, there’s a slight cup beneath my butt that separates it from my leg, but otherwise it’s not wide nor extensively protrusive. I flex my leg and stand on the balls of my feet; better, it’s a trick I learned from an article I read online some time ago.

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“He skimmed his tongue across my clit, slowly circling his tongue on the top. Then he nibbled on my clit as he drove a finger into my pussy. I shuddered as waves of pleasure swept over me. He ran his tongue down my slit until his mouth was only a few inches away from my butthole. He blew air on my butthole.

Jones worked a finger into my tight rectum as he slipped his tongue into my pussy again. My legs shook as a tingly wave of pleasure ran through me. My legs wobbled as waves after waves of pleasure rippled through me. He scooped me into his arms, placing me on the top of the vanity. He stood between my thighs as he took off his shirt. I ran my fingers through the curls of hair on his muscled chest.

“You are so beautiful,” He whispered.

His cock penetrated my pussy, stretching my pussy walls. I cried out, throwing my arms around his neck. He clenched his butt as his cock spasmed inside me.

“Damn,” He cried.

Two Yummy Mommies – Part One [Cheating] [Threesome]

“Oh my god, Harry. That was fucking amazing!” Megan whispered breathlessly. “That tongue of yours deserves a gold star. The things you did to my pussy…” She trembled violently, an aftershock of the series of intense orgasms she’d just experienced.

Harry pulled his head out from under her skirt and gave her a saucy grin. “My pleasure, babe. Glad you enjoyed the service. I hope you’ll book a return engagement.”

“You’d better clear your schedule. With a performance like that I’m going to be monopolizing your time for the foreseeable future,” she promised.

Harry frowned. “Aren’t you leaving tomorrow morning for that two week team-building retreat in Vail?” he asked.

“Ugh. Don’t remind me,” Megan groaned. “Two weeks! I don’t even ski, and I hate the cold. Why couldn’t we have had a team-building retreat in Hawaii or Mexico? Guess I’ll be spending the next fourteen days locked up in my room, huddled under the covers, all alone in my king-sized bed,” she pouted.

Harry gave her a crooked smile. “Wish I could get away for a few days. I could find all sorts of ways to keep your mind off the cold and snow.”

The Teacher’s Emo Slut: Pt. 2 [MF] [Teen] [Teacher] [Kissing] [Rough] [Drugs] [Creampie] [Older man, younger woman]

Abbie turned to the side, moving around so that the shadow of her phone stopped getting in the way of her selfie. She turned the other way, dressed in bright red, lacy lingerie. It was complete with thigh-high stockings, garters, and decorative bra. Her black hair was done up in short ponytails, and she wore her piercings with blood red lipstick.

“Fucking light,” grumbled Abbie, turning again because this angle showed off her legs and her ass when she stuck her ass out, but the shadow covered her face. Abbie lifted her phone high and, satisfied with the image, pursed her lips and stuck a hand on her hip. She snapped half a dozen of the sexy selfies.

Abbie looked through them, seeing which of the identical pictures were the best. She chose the third one after five minutes and deleted the rest. Her reflection stared back at her in the mirror, thin and petite. Abbie quickly texted Mr. Harris the picture with a little tagline and kissing emoji: **here u go daddy**.

She fell back on her bed, a dumb little smile on her face and leg dangling. Abbie waited for the response, heart fluttering as the three dots appeared in the app. Already she felt warm.

Practical Sex-Ed, Ch 7 [M+F+] [Anal]

* [Chapters 1 & 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ejile1/practical_sexed_ch_1_2/)
* [Chapter 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ek0ba0/practical_sexed_ch_3_mf_oral/)
* [Chapter 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ekevwp/practical_sexed_ch_4_mf_oral_incest/)
* [Chapter 5](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/elc2c0/practical_sexed_ch_5_mf_oral_incest/)
* [Chapter 6](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/eltjpj/practical_sexed_ch_6_mf_incest/)

## Chapter 7

“As I was saying,” Ms. Callahan continued, “the main form of safe sex that we’ll be practicing today is anal sex.”

“Now, what are some of the things you’ve all heard about anal sex?” she asked.

“That it’s dirty.” Annalee said.

“That it hurts.” Stephanie added.

“That boys just want it because of porn, but girls won’t like it.” Thomas chimed in.

“Good. Now all rumors have a hint of truth, and it is true that if you don’t prepare properly it can be messy and painful, and because of that girls often don’t enjoy it. But we’ve prepared properly already. This was the main purpose of the enemas this morning.”

The young teacher bent over her desk, ass to her students, allowing Mr. Francis to take over the instruction.

“And it’s not just because of porn that boys like it. A woman’s butt is one of the key sexual features males notice, so it’s only natural that they would want to put their penis in it. I’m sure all the boys here would agree that Ms. Callahan’s butt is quite appealing.” he said giving one of her cheeks a light slap.

My Office Crush, Part Two [LONG] [Fiction]

His hand clamped over my mouth as I moaned, his mouth against my ear as he whispered, “You better be quiet, whore, or I won’t let you come.”

I bit my lip, and his hand moved to my throat, holding me in place as he fucked me from behind. I could feel myself spiraling, the pressure in my lower abdomen building as he reached around me to rub my clit slowly. My moans became breathy to my own ears, my breathing shallow and fast as he whispered, “The client needs these files by Tuesday, so they need to be sent to the sales department by Friday afternoon.”

I blinked rapidly and looked around the room, trying to see if anyone noticed my lapse in attention. The boardroom was reasonably quiet and dark, all of us sitting around the table as my boss droned on about different accounts in front of his PowerPoint. People occasionally turned to their neighbors and asked a clarifying question or two. No one was looking at me. I was safe, for now. I rested my elbow on the cool surface of the table, and placed my fist under my chin. I avoided looking to my left, since that’s how my boardroom fantasy started in the first place.