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Teacher Hooks Up with the New Coach [F/M] [Interracial]

Full Story: [https://dialogus.blog/2019/07/03/take-the-shot/](https://dialogus.blog/2019/07/03/take-the-shot/)

Riley spoke first, “Jon I… just wanted to let you know that… tonight was wonderful.”

Jon replied with a smile, “It was, and seriously thank you for being there tonight Riley. It meant a lot to me.”

Riley nodded and before she could reply she felt Jon’s lips press against her own. Riley melted into the kiss and her hand came to cup his cheek, her thumb smoothing over his five o’clock shadow. Riley deepened the kiss tracing his bottom lip with her tongue. Jon opened his mouth and released a moan as her tongue danced against his. Jon pulled her onto his lap as she straddled his thighs. Riley pulled back slightly to discard her glasses before returning to capture his lips.

As they kissed Riley ground herself on his laps. Feeling his hard member through his sweats. Riley moaned as the friction built between them. Pulling back slightly Riley looked into Jon’s eyes for a moment before standing and reaching out her hand. Read more »

Appetizer [MF]

# Appetizer

**by John Satisfy**

As you walked into the door, you placed down your purse and kick off your shoes. It was one of those days at work and you were so glad to be home. As you walked across the house to where I write, you could feel the stress melt from your shoulders. It was the evening; your time.
You entered my office and excitedly crossed the distance between us. Your arms slipped around my chest as you pulled me towards you, kissing me lips softly. It was a gentle, nice, glad-to-be-home type of kiss. The everyday kiss that most of the time would be returned in kind. Today was different.
As you began to pull away, I swiveled in my chair and pulled you closer to me. This put you a little off balance, and you placed your hand against my chest to steady yourself. Our kiss became more passionate, and when my tongue parted your lips, you let out a sigh. You are lost in the pleasure and urgency of the embrace. Before you realized what has happened, your pants were in a pile around your ankles and you were left wondering when had worked my magic.
You pushed me away, slightly shocked at how forward I was being. “Someone is in a mood tonight.” You said with a smile. Read more »

Take me now part 3 (MF, bondage, predator/prey)

(This is my first time writing. Please leave comments for improvement)

CRACK!!

I scream, muscles tensing for the searing pain that was sure to follow. Yet… i felt nothing.

Two more loud cracks fill the air and I scream again. Surely someone can hear me. Someone has to be coming to investigate. The party was not that loud.

I feel the whoosh of air across my back and another crack. I don’t scream or tense this time. This is the head game. The scare tactic. As I relax my muscles, the searing white hot pain trails down my back. Before I could draw a breath to scream, another trail follows the first. Then another and another. I feel weak and raw. You hands start to trace the lines.

Yes or No is all you say. Yes or No. I don’t know the question, but never have I ever been so sure of a answer before. “YES”, I gasp. I can feel how hard you are as you press up against my back. You wrap your hands around my throat and squeeze. I struggle to breathe. The darkness creeps into my mind and suddenly you release me. I can breathe again. Read more »

Best Birthday Ever!

Nicholas and I have been together for years. I wanted him the moment I saw him. I must’ve known that one day I would become his little slave. I knew he would keep me so satisfied and full of his cum.

He’s always expanding my sexual horizons and surprising me with new things. This year for my birthday he said he had something special planned for me. I was excited because I love surprises. I anticipated something a little naughty, but nothing could have prepared me for what was to come. He told me that I would need to train for it. He started by making me confess all of my dirty secrets. It made me so uncomfortable, I only submitted to him further. He told me he had a special outfit for me to wear, and not to open it until the morning of my birthday. He teased me for days leading up to it without ever letting me know what I was about to experience. Read more »

Welcome to the Family

Kira and Sebastian had been promised to one another since before they were born. Both their families very rich and powerful from their separate portions of land and familial lines to past royals. Their fathers knew they prospered under the rule of monarchs but that these same monarchs would become vulnerable once the families joined forces. They also knew both families could hold much more power and wealth while simultaneously holding the love of their countrymen. For each family, Kira and Sebastian were respectively crowned as the savior of their blood when they came into existence. Sebastian, the older of the two by 5 years was told many times how the Lockhardt family would soon give him a best friend he must love and cherish for the rest of his life.

The two had come of age and both the Lockhardts and Westfells grew swift and intentional toward a marriage ceremony. Kira and Sebastian had grown inseparable and very much in love yet still so innocent they were with one another. Hard to believe, however, since Kira had matured as of late, her body gaining a very voluptuous, womanly shape. Her hips and breasts hard to look away from and her face ten times that of the rest of the girls her age. Her lips entranced as she spoke and her eyes cast a look that could sink ships and pierce even the hardest man’s soul. Sebastian rarely left her side unless it was absolutely necessary and he made sure to call out any man who dare be inappropriate with his future wife. Read more »

Tied and Denied Bondage. [MF]

Pallavi lay relaxed on the bed, spread wide and stark naked. Her hands and legs were fastened securely to the posts of her bed with the bedsheets not tight enough to hurt her, but enough to keep her bound in place for what w6as to come. Her eyes were blindfolded and ears were plugged with slow music, making it perfect for hightening her other senses.

She was unsure how long she’d been restrained for or how many times she had cum. Her man whispers in her ears from time to time. This made her, happy the prospect of the eventual orgasm. She began to grow wet with anticipation. She dreamt for a brief period of all the things she wanted, all the things she needed, to be done to her bound naked body. Read more »

[F4A] Writing help regarding a much better Hooters type of place

I’m not really sure if this is the place for this type of post, but I figured there was no harm in trying.

So, onto the meat of the subject here, I made a post a few days ago about a restaurant. The title should give most of it away, but if you couldn’t tell, it was kind of, sort of, almost meant to be some kind of brothel/restaurant hybrid. Like in my mind I imagined customers ordering [sexual innuendo food name] with a side order of [BLANK] (The blank here is the type and ethnicity of the waitress or something. We don’t have waiters, sorry!)

I had so many more responses than I could have imagined, and I kind of realized I was SO not ready for the same scene I thought I wanted to do. I’ll spare you the details (or indulge you), but I’ve had literally dozens of responses asking about the menu (which I take full responsibility for, I thought it’d be funny to make a dish called O-Face rings. You literally would not believe me if I told you how many people’s first response was then to ask for a menu or make a suggestion. IT WAS JUST A FUNNY JOKE! I CAN’T DESIGN AN ENTIRE WHOREHOUSE RESTAURANT WITH DOZENS OF DISHES!) Read more »

Out of Our System [MF] [Oral] [Romance]

“It’s official!” said Dean Kyler. “For the next 48 hours, all clothing other than briefs and panties are prohibited.”

“Music to my ears, babe,” replied Leah Pool, already stripping down with playful eagerness. “Between this goddamn heatwave and three months of forced celibacy, I don’t plan on wearing much this weekend.”

“As your loving boyfriend who hasn’t been near a naked woman in three months, I’ll make sure those plans don’t change.”

“You better.”

Leah snickered as she slipped off her T-shirt, kicked off her shoes, and removed her tight denim shorts. Dean followed suit. He couldn’t get his shirt and jeans off fast enough. He didn’t even bother folding them up. He just threw it aside, leaving him in a pair of black briefs and showing little inclination to wear much of anything for the foreseeable future. Having already stripped down to her, she did the same with her discarded clothing, enjoying that liberating feeling of being topless in the presence of her boyfriend. Read more »