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I gave into my summer school bully’s demands and sucked him off in our dorm’s staircase and now I’m his personal cumbucket (NC) (female perspective) (humiliation) (19M and 19F) Pt. 2

I get to class first and sit down in my designated seat. I anxiously scroll through my phone waiting for him to come, only using my phone as a distraction from what happened less than 2 hours before. Without looking up from my phone I hear him walk behind me and slip into the seat next to me, when I look up at him he gives me a subtle smirk and then goes back to continuing to ignore me.
I guess he has to keep up his little act around his friends and others.

My body fully aware of his presence so close to me won’t cooperate with my mind in class. Unfortunately today we had partner work where we had to fill out a verb conjugation chart. Fucking great, my favorite.

I try to fill out the chart but cannot remember everything. He scoots closer to me and leans in to type at the same time as me because I’m too stupid and nervous to figure how to add another line. He tells me the answers to everything. Eventually he starts typing on my laptop for me because I’m too slow and shakey. He enjoys this arrangement.
“You’re too slow.”
“What are you going to do when the professor calls on you and you answer wrong as always, it reflects back onto me too.”
I get frustrated and just let him type for me.
He finishes way faster than I ever could.
I feel so frustrated I could cry. At times like this I can’t stand him. Read more »

Ruin Me pt.2 (MF 18+)

I can explain why I’m in my bed, wrapped in his arms, with bruises and hickies lining my neck, my ribs, and, wow, this asshole bit my leg too.

I had let him fuck my hand on that rooftop last night, let him whimper as he bit my neck just before he asked me if he could come all over my hand. He fixed me a helpless look as I licked my lips and said, “No, of course not.”

I even let him kiss me after I tucked his hard cock, weeping with precum, back into his pants. The zip wouldn’t close without a fight and without that tortured moan stuck between us. I let him grab my ass with both hands until my wet cunt was rubbing against that bulge.

“Will you calm the fuck down,” I chuckled, forcing a little strength in my voice. I couldn’t allow him the satisfaction of knowing how soft I’d gotten, how bothered I’d become. And when he buried his face between my tits with a pained apology that shot straight down my spine, I had to enact revenge by grinding my myself against him harder. He shook and I thought he messed himself up. I looked down between us and when he mumbled that he didn’t, that please, let him—*just this once*—I couldn’t help myself. Read more »

If I sent you nudes, would you jerk off to them?

I’m really into the idea of moaning with a complete stranger. We don’t know each other. No conversation, no small talk, just using each other for our own pleasure. I am the dirtiest, most perverted and deprived woman you’ll ever find. Today I want to get off on making your fantasy come true. lemme know if ya interested. Let’s talk, and have some fun?

From passion to pain, part 17 [M][F] (age gap) (BDSM)

I had Ally tied up differently than usual. She was on her knees with her hands and feet bound together. Additionally, Ally’s upper body was suspended by a few lines going from the middle of her back to the ceiling. This strange setup allowed her to remain almost completely upright and forced her large tits to stand at attention from the ropes running beneath them. Having her breasts completely exposed meant I could slap them whenever I pleased. I withdrew my cock from Ally’s lips and wiped the strings of spit that kept us attached on her face. I spit into my hand and gave Ally’s right tit a smack. The beautiful brunette’s bountiful breasts bounced heavily and she yelped a bit from the surprise. “You like when master abuses your tits, don’t you, whore? Ally looked at me with hazy eyes before speaking. “Not my tits, master. These are your tits.” I couldn’t help but tremble slightly as her words sank into my brain. “Mmghm, that’s master’s good little cocksleeve. Open your mouth. Master wants to use his whore’s throat.” Ally complied earnestly and I began pistoning into her mouth. The beautiful girl was now covered in spit and making extreme gagging sounds as she choked down what she could while I relentlessly used her throat. I took a hand from her head and gave her left tit a huge slap. Ally flinched slightly, but didn’t break stride as I sank deep into her lips. Read more »

Someone told me to wrote them a short story in the third person. This is the first time I’ve ever done this.

I know more could be added and revised. This was on short nice and took me over an hour to come up with. I’m not even sure if this belongs here but she said I should share it and that it was really good.

“Elevator” Read more »

It Started By Accident [F48/M55]

Jan and I have been neighbors for two years. We both moved into this apartment complex after divorces, got to know each other, found we had some things in common, and became friends.

Of course, being two single adults, who will eventually find partners again, the subject of dating each other came up, but neither one of us is ready for that, and we are both content being single.

A few months ago, I had planned a trip that would take me out of town for a few days. I had told Jan (we check each other’s porches for packages when we are away) that I would be gone until Monday.

On Sunday morning, she texted me to ask if I had a couple tablespoons of white wine she could borrow for a recipe, and I said I did and she could help herself (we have each other’s keys).

Later that day, I decided to come home on Sunday rather than Monday, but had not mentioned it to Jan yet. That evening, as I sometimes do, I was having some self pleasure time in the bathroom before my shower. Since I had the fan on, I did not hear my front door open, and did not hear Jan approach until she turned the corner into the master bathroom and saw me with my cock in hand, happily stroking away. Read more »

A night at the movies with a stranger [MxF] [F30] [M40’s] long story with a slow buildup

[I wanted to write something today. It may not be for everyone and I maybe could tighten it up with rereads and edits but here it is, thank for reading!]

He is cute, Amelia thought to herself as he walked by the concession stand. The man was wearing nice grey slacks and a pressed light blue button down shirt with the cuffs rolled up slightly at his wrists. The shirt was tight and it was obvious that the man worked out. The buttons of his shirt strained against his chest but he didn’t look as if he was so big that worl
King out was his only hobby. The shoes looked expensive too, but she couldn’t tell because he quickly got lost in the crowd.

Suddenly she was aware that everyone was looking at her and the teen behind the counter had been trying to get her attention. She was at the front of the line and and her face flushed pink with embarrassment. She was so ready to just disappear that she let herself get upsold to the large drink and popcorn combo so she could just go somewhere else. It was more than anyone should ever eat and the artificial butter was probably going to kill her. She tucked her shoulder length blond hair behind her ears while hiding behind her hands and then managed to get the drink and popcorn and move away. Read more »

Stay at my side Ch.14 [Friends to lovers] [parents divorce] [comforting] [carrying]

Chapter 14: Parents and kids

[Chapter 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/v9hau7/stay_at_my_side_ch_01_childhood/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

I was waiting in the car. Sophie initially sat in the back but moved to the passenger seat after Casey and Mia had left. We didn’t know what was happening inside but we hoped that they would find a solution. We weren’t naive enough to think that we wouldn’t need to comfort them this night but this wasn’t avoidable. Neither of us had a problem with that. I got closer to Casey in these two days and it was somehow sad, that it happened under such circumstances.

Our hopes vanished when the house door flew open and an angry Mia stomped out of the house. She quickly went to the left backseat and slammed the door shut. “Come here!” She pointed to the seat next to hers. Sophie hustled to change back to her seat. From this distance, I could see that Mia had tears of anger in her eyes. My instinct said that it was just her way of being hurt and it was better not to argue with her. My sister had reached the right backseat and Mia instantly wrapped her arms around her waist. She put her head on her lap while facing her stomach and hid it under her shirt. Sophie seemed quite surprised about the affection she got and carefully laid a hand on her head. I couldn’t see Mia’s face because she faced away from me and her head was under my sister’s shirt anyway. I looked at my sister. She understood. I wanted to know whether Mia was already crying or not. Sophie nodded and I turned back around. Read more »