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Shower Time

The workout was intense. Squats, crunches, lunges. My legs were shaky, jelly after the intense pressure I’d put them under. I wiped my forehead with a rag, took a drink of water, and decided to hit the locker room.

I pulled my bag from the locker and retrieved my towel. The water at the gym stayed hot for much longer than at my house, so I preferred cleaning up here.

First, I pulled my long hair from its tight bun. It ran down my back freely, and I combed the knots out with my fingers. I pulled my chest from the sports bra. It felt good to breathe without its restraints. My chest bare, I got a tickle in my middle — what if someone came in and saw me, bare-chested, standing in the middle of the locker room? This thought only intrigued me, and I pulled myself free from my yoga pants and my panties. My used clothes on the bench, I eyed myself quickly in the mirror. Naked: taut, lean, fit. I’d been working hard at the gym, and it was paying off. My nipples erected in the cold, my legs pulling a gooseflesh from the slight breeze. Read more »

Lydia the Nanny – Chapters 1 & 2 [NSFW][M/F][Cheating]

Chapter 1
Lydia shifted uncomfortably on the couch as she watched television. She was watching Seinfeld, a show that she had seen many times, but she really just wanted some background noise on. Lydia had too much on her mind to focus intently on anything. For the past week, she had been insatiable when it came to wanting sex. At the present, she was thinking about being gang-banged, something she had fantasized about for a long time. She reveled in wondering how good it must feel to be used and filled by multiple other guys at once. Lydia let out a hefty sigh and placed her hands on her breasts, squeezing her full, perky double D’s. She began pulling and tweaking at her erect nipples through the thin cotton of her shirt, which made her let out a soft moan. Just as she was grazing the skin of her belly to slide her hand under the waistband of her shorts, Lydia was interrupted by the front door opening.
“Shit. They’re home early.” Lydia muttered to herself and she straightened her shirt and sat up on the couch, awaiting a greeting from her parents.
Although Lydia was at the ripe age of 23, she lived with her mother and stepfather so that she could save money while she transitioned into the next chapter of her life.
“Hello, dear,” said Lydia’s mother as she cut into the kitchen with handfuls of groceries, Lydia’s stepfather in close tow.
“Hi, Mom. Hi Charles,” she replied.
Fortunately, conversation was not on the list of priorities for us, and the night droned on in silence, until it was socially acceptable for her to head up to my room. She plopped down on the edge of her bed and slid her pants off, glancing over at herself in the mirror. Lydia had to admit how blessed she was to look the way she did— long blonde curls, green eyes, thick lips, huge boobs, flat tummy, small but round ass, and a waxed pussy. She got up and sat in front of the mirror with her legs spread apart. Lydia admired her glistening womanhood as she reached to touch her swollen clit. Taking her middle finger, she pressed her sensitive button and began to moan. The sensation was incredible. Lydia had been sitting uncomfortably in her wetness since her parents had come home.
She picked up the pace, moving her fingers in big circular motions. Lydia’s chest started to quickly move as she panted into an orgasm. Her pleasure came fiercely and left all too soon as she steadied herself, wishing that she had something else to entertain her aching pussy. Lydia felt extremely frustrated as she crawled into her bed, knowing that there wasn’t anything that could satisfy her— except for a gang bang. Read more »

A Father’s Struggle 27 – Negotiation (fiction, family, bond, m/f, con, torture, exhib, teasing, Spying)

What is it with females suddenly wanting the ‘*penny tour* instead of the ‘*dime tour*’?

First Lola and Maxine. Now Riley.

Ok technically Lola got the ‘*penny tour*’ as Maxine slipped into my room when people were throwing up. But Still.

Not that I’m complaining or anything…..ok a little bit as the timing at the moment sucked.

I looked at Riley who was staring at my *friend*, “Ummmm I don’t think we can go to my **room**.”

She looked up at me, “Why is that?”

I spoke, “Because….it’s…..occupied.”

Riley looked at me and spoke flatly, “Relationship?”

I spoke with a high pitched, “Sort of.”

That caused Riley to raise her eyebrow but spoke, “But there’s still a female up in your room?”

I nodded not mentioning it was two different females…..or it was a mother daughter combo.

She continued, “That you are fucking?”

I nodded again.

She sighed but looked at me as she squinted, “But you’re ‘*sort of*’ in a relationship?”

I sighed, “It’s complicated.”

She nodded, “Fair enough.”

She then walked around the island and sat down, “Forget I asked.” Read more »

Home Grown Pleasure [MF]

When I arrived home for lunch on that hot, humid Friday the garage door was already up. As usual, I entered the house that way, through the side door into the kitchen. “Hi, Honey,” I called, not seeing my wife, Tracy. I set down my briefcase and walked in further.

The van was in the garage, so I knew she was around. All the windows were open on this sunny day and I walked into our daughter’s room to look out the back window. As I’d guessed, I could see Tracy out in the vegetable garden, standing amidst the rows of lettuce, tomatoes, and wax beans, pondering the state of things.

Tracy was wearing shorts, a brightly colored tank top, sandals, and gardening gloves. Even from the house, the contrast of her tan shoulders against the lime-green tank top brought to mind the feel of her warm skin under my lips and the lightly salty smell of summer skin. Read more »

Learn Your Place 2 [m/f] [student/teacher]

Yo wut it do. So I kinda goofed this up my first time posting it. So I fixeded it and now you get what’s been HEAVILY requested of me. Thanks for the support btw. Didn’t expect it to blow as much as it did. Anyway, here’s the shtoreh. Enjoy.

We step back into the classroom to see that everyone’s chatting up a storm, laughing it up, or just being rowdy like some fucking idiots. I look over to her and see that she’s still intimidated. I bring my hand to her back, gently rubbing it to calm her nerves. Guess it worked. She suddenly looks a bit more relaxed. She then heads to the front of the class.

“Hey!” she shouts in a demanding tone, gathering a shocked expression from every face in the room, including mine, “Sit down!”

A moment of silence passes before snickers are heard. Then the entire class erupts into laughter.

“Oh no,” someone says mockingly, “She used her outside voice. Guess we gotta do what she says now.”

“I said. Sit. Down.” she says, less loud, but more serious.

“Aww,” someone else rebuttals, “She’s getting all serious. What are you gonna do if we don’t?” Read more »

To the Bi FF couple with a fantasy.

The end of the day, both of you had a stressful day but not overwhelmingly bad. You were looking forward to the plan you have been devising for months. You hear her car pull in so you hurry upstairs. You draw up a bath for her, light a candle, play soft relaxing music for her and let her do her thing in the tub. Meanwhile, you’re scrambling the jets. You’re hard work of finding a few guys trustworthy enough and willing to do it should hopefully pay off tonight. You sent some texts and within minutes they are on their way.

One by one they text that they are here and you let them in downstairs. Give them the brief of how it’s going to go down and you go back and impatiently wait with excitement. You text me too. I head over as well but not for her. It’s for you. The thoughts of what may happen begin to make you tingle and you can help but rub your pussy a little.

You hear the bath wrapping up, the water draining. And some movement in the bathroom. You fasten the ties to the bed posts and everything is ready to go. Read more »

Fucking in the Snow with a Frozen Pussy [MF]

It’s only 100 words long, but they’re big words.

>As he banged my pussy with his eight-inch rock hard cock, I couldn’t stop shivering. I was ass deep in a snowbank, with my legs in the air. My favourite position, but not with frostbite on my asshole.

[https://medium.com/@littlemisrightnow/fucking-in-the-snow-with-a-frozen-pussy-c61f018f795d](https://medium.com/@littlemisrightnow/fucking-in-the-snow-with-a-frozen-pussy-c61f018f795d)

The Farm, pt 1

Hucow/Breeding Farm Erotica, pt. 1

Avery arched as Lindsay suckled at her nipples. The delicate buds peaked in her soft lips, her tongue swirling around them before her teeth gently grazed down. Avery trembled in ecstasy, a moan escaping her as the sensation bolted from her breasts through her stomach and down to her core.

“Don’t stop,” Avery murmured, reaching for her girlfriend’s head as she bent lower to focus on the wetness that gathered between her thighs, “Don’t…”

“You don’t want me down…” Lindsay slowly trailed the tips of her fingers, deliciously, up Avery’s thigh, as she paused for dramatic effect, “here?”

Avery jerked awake as a forceful jab intruded inside her, knocking the breath from her lungs. She felt her swollen breasts sway in the stocks, and she winced at the weight pulling at her back and shoulders.

“Oh, awake so soon?” a low voice drawled playfully from behind her.

Avery couldn’t see who the voice belonged to. She could never see who the voices belonged to. Since she’d been brought here, strapped onto tables, beds, and finally into the stocks, she’d never once been permitted to see her captors. Read more »

Wholesome Horny Energy [Gentle Femdom – M sub] [Ropes] [Blindfold] [Ballgag] [Praises] [Good boy] [Teasing, edging, denial]

The clock has just turned 10PM when you joined me in bed for some cuddles. It wasn’t a busy day, but it has been a while since we last had some intimate time. Life do be like that sometimes, don’t it? We get caught up in our separate lifes and suddenly a couple days have passed.

When you snuggled up close to me suddenly I noticed how much I missed you. I let you lay your head on my shoulder, you were my little spoon despite being a whole foot taller than me. Your hair on my cheek, your breath on my chest, your arms around me… I took a deep breath and enjoyed your presence, and closed my eyes while I whispered, “My good boy.”

I heard you humming in agreement, and I kissed the top of your head. “You’re so adorable when you’re like this.”

“No, you.” You murmured into my chest.

I smiled, and replied, “No you.” It’s not unusual for us to have these “no you” wars. Sometimes we’d go so long I’d forget what we were even no-you-ing. It’s still fun though, because sometimes it makes me want to sit on your face just to shut you up. I think you knew that, so you do it on purpose. Read more »