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Hello Nurse

I remove my hand from the side of his face and start trailing the tips of my fingers down his chest. I reach his firm pecs and begin massaging them with the palm of my hand, “does this part hurt?” “Hm, no,” Shaun moans. I glide my palm over to the other side, firmly massaging his other muscle, “how about here?” “The pain is lower,” Shaun hissed. I take my hand slowly tracing it down his torso, towards his waist. I reach the band of his pants, placing my index finger along the brim, swiping it side to side, “how about now?” “A little further,” he moans. I get up from the couch and hunch over. Ever so delicately, I lift each one of Shaun’s legs off the table, placing his feet on the floor. Shaun slowly scotches his bottom forward as I position his legs slightly apart. I kneel in front of him, in between his legs, with both hands gripped onto his waistband, “nice and slow, I need to remove your pants so I can examine underneath them.” Shaun sluggishly lifts up his hips as I slide the clothing from his body. I toss the pants to the side, then wrap my hands around Shaun’s ankles. I trail my hands up Shaun’s legs as he moans and hums in excitement. I perch myself up onto my knees, with both hands resting on the tops of his thighs, I gaze at him out the tops of my eyes and speak, “point to the area that is troubling you.” Shaun lets go of a silent chuckle as he takes my hand and places it on his shaft, “right here hurts to bad.” I cover his shaft with my fingers while stroking his firm member as I utter, “here, let me kiss it better for you.” Read more »

[FM] Sister’s Oral Appetite (Part 3)

This is a recollection of events that happened in the past. These events involve my sister and me.

I would highly recommend reading the story parts in order from the beginning. Here are links to the previous parts:

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/6cv5rn/mf_sisters_oral_appetite_part_1/)

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/6ddfdp/mf_sisters_oral_appetite_part_2/)

*****

I tried to remain calm, but it was impossible. My sister just agreed to give me a kinky blowjob. In the few seconds after Emily admitted her desires, my cock had already stiffened fully.

“Wow this is big.” Emily said, feeling my cock in my pants. She bit down on her lip a little. I decided it was best for me to make the first move. “Emily. What position is best for you?” I asked. “What ever you want is fine with me!” She said eagerly. How could I resist an offer like this?

I stood up next to the bed. “Alright. Get on your knees then.” Emily nodded playfully. She got down on her knees in front of me. I started to unzip my pants, but Emily quickly swatted my hands out of the way so she could do it herself. My cock popped straight out of my jeans, which made Emily flinch away and giggle. “Oh my god… yes.” Emily moaned softly. “Can I start?” She asked. Without hesitation, I gave her permission. Read more »

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An Office Affair (Part One)

They offered her a “real” office again.

Not that Rory’s current cubicle was intangible. Just that it was exactly that: a cubicle. Her bosses passively reminded her that, as lead developer, she could have any available location in the building she wanted. The corner office on the east side of the building just opened up and had a luxurious view of the river that ran through downtown. It came with a solid oak desk, a personal printer, and, most importantly to her, a lock on the door.

She had very seriously considered the offer last time a corner office opened up. But that was five years ago. She was new to the company and wanted a kind of total immersion. At the time, she told herself she would move into the corner office in a few months, once she had a feel for things.

However, not a week later, they hired a new cybersecurity lead, Jax, and he quickly took over that corner office. The one that would have been hers. The one that was positioned perfectly out of view of all other cubicles except her current one. The one that gave it’s occupant clear view of her desk. Read more »

A little BDSM oriented game.

This is a little idea I had for a game that could be played as a BDSM scene. It appeals to a few kinks in particular, written from the perspective of the submissive…

It’s a beautiful Saturday morning as you lay comfortably in bed, snuggled against a pillow. You begin to stir as you hear the familiar “Bzzrt! Bzzrt!” of your phone vibrating on the nightstand, just out of arm’s reach. Annoyed, you roll around in bed kicking the sheets out of the way so you can reach over and find out who’s just interrupted your blissful morning.

*What a pleasant surprise*. It’s a text from Sir… A picture in fact. You strain your eyes to see the details of what appears to be his hand clasping a long, thick, white … coil of nylon rope. “We’re going to be playing a little game tonight. This is object #1…” the text read.

You squirm a little as you clutch your phone, re-reading the message, and inspecting the picture, trying to decipher what kind of game Sir might be talking about. You can feel the familiar clinging sensation of your panties to the silky smooth skin between your thighs. Best to be cheeky though, you think, as you set the phone down ignoring the message… for now. Read more »

The Pornomatrix [MF] [MM]

*Somewhere in the Matrix, a phone rang.*

*”Yeah?” he said.*

*”Is everything in place?” she asked.*

*”You weren’t supposed to relieve me,” he said.*

*”I know, but I felt like taking a shift.”*

*He almost laughed. “You like him, don’t you? You like watching him.”*

*”Don’t be ridiculous.”*

*”We’re going to get him killed,” he said. “Do you understand that? He’s going to die just like the others.”*

*”Oneira believes that he is the One.”*

*”Do you?”*

*”I . . . it doesn’t matter what I believe.”*

*”You don’t, do you?” he said.*

*”If you have something to say, I suggest you say it to Oneira.”*

*”I intend to, believe me.* ***Someone*** *has to.”*

*Somewhere in the Machine City, a number fell into place.*

*”Did you hear that?” she asked. “Are you sure this line is clean?”*

*”Yeah, ‘course I’m sure.”*

*”I better go,” she said.*

 

The police officers advanced down the darkened hallway. There were four of them, with weapons drawn. The hotel had been abandoned after a fire and there were shadowy burn marks wherever they pointed their lights. The call had been traced to Room 303. The biggest cop kicked in the door and they rushed in behind their guns. Read more »

Ex-girlfriends revenge [FF] [Non Con]

Zoe got up in the morning she started to get ready for the day brushing her red hair, she was cute with pale white skin and lovely freckles covering her skin. She was innocent and nineteen just a little experience with sex, one thing was for sure though, Zoe was straight, but today she was about to have a very “different” experience. The doorbell rang, the young red-head walked over to the door looking through the peephole, she could see Lucy. Her brother’s ex-girlfriend, Zoe was puzzled she was hesitant but opened the door, the beautiful brunette smiled at Zoe, it was the kind of smile that was fake though, with resentment behind it.

“Hey Lucy…”

“Hey, can I come in?” She looked around suspiciously.

“Umm why?”

“Your brother has something of mine, it’s in his room”.

“I-I guess” Zoe opened the door, Lucy charged in grabbing Zoe by the shoulders, she was strong, stronger than Zoe would have thought. Lucy kicked the door close behind her. “What are you doing Lucy?” Read more »