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Play With Me – Part 1 [MF] [D/s] [SM]

First-time poster. Criticism and critiques welcome. More to share if interested.

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This whole week has been so dull. Nothing eventful, nothing interesting, just so utterly unexciting. I was headed here regardless, but when I noticed she was walking this way, too, I felt a bit of my boredom slip away. Few people know about the Hall, but those who do often pique interest in ways of their own. I make my way there, glad to feel less bored as I study her as she walks about 12 feet ahead of me. I don’t close the distance any. I try to guess why you’re going to the Hall; if it’s also to get a little excitement after a tedious week.

She walks well in her black wedges. Her long auburn hair is wavy and bounces ever so slighty behind her as she moves along down the corridor. The Hall is not easy to find, but once you’re in the hallway to it, there’s only one path to follow to its entrance a few minutes away. It leads downwards and twists every so often, giving me time to wonder about her motives and stare at her truly lovely ass. I didn’t see her walk in the corridor before me; she must have just entered the doorway before I did. Perhaps as I was setting my empty glass on the bar, I think to myself. Read more »

[MF] – My girlfriend’s roommate

Sorry, this is a pretty scattered memory, but I was talking about it with another Redditor and can’t get it out of my mind, so I thought I would share.

In college, there was a month when I had moved in with my girlfriend, but her old roommate was still living there. The roommate, Lily, was beautiful, a latina girl with thin, long legs and long, straight black hair-. When my girlfriend was around, Lily was quiet, almost shy. Except for one night. We had all been drinking and watching some movie. She was on the floor and me, and my GF was on the couch. Lily asked me to get her a beer, and I think I said, “ask nicely.” She turns around–now she’s on her knees right in front of me–and says, “How can you say no to a girl on her knees?” This was completely out of character for her, and he’s saying this right in front of my GF; I can’t help it, but I start getting hard, and since I’m wearing sweatpants, it’s pretty obvious. Read more »

An orc warrioress returns home to her elf lover [FF][fantasy]

“Respect is the true currency of your tribe. Gold, weapons and even strength of arms is just a means of acquiring that respect. “

Gunrid reminded herself of the months old lesson as she pushed into the warchief’s tent, dragging the bleeding short tusk behind her.

“I won’t babysit your son again.” She growled as she shoved the young orc at a pile of furs. “Keep him away from me and my prey.” She demanded as she strode up to the warchief and stared into his unblinking eyes.

“You do as ordered, I order you to-” The warchief sneered.

“No!” Gunrid cut him off angrily. “I kill and I win.” She said proudly, daring the warchief to deny her words. “I won’t drag your short tusk back again.” She growled and held eye contact with the massive warchief until the much larger male looked away. “I go home now.” She growled as she strode past the pile of spoils of the last battle and paused a moment. “First rights?” She asked without looking back at the chief.

“Got mine.” The short grunt came back. Read more »

Harry Potter and the Hogwarts pervert (part 5)

(Warning: this is a netorare/cuckolding kind of story, and its definitely not for everyone. So if you’re reading this just because you like Harry Potter, you’re going to have a bad time. Probably)

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“Thanks again for the lessons Professor.” Said Harry, as he walked along with her towards the courtyard.

“Shh Harry.” Replied Ms. Davies, looking around. “I don’t want anyone to hear about the lessons. I don’t do this for everyone. This is a special case.”

“Sorry Professor.” Harry smiled.

“Its alright. And I have to say, you’ll make an excellent auror.” She smiled warmly back.

“Thanks. That means a lot from you.”

Michael was walking and spotted Harry talking to Ms. Davies. They were laughing together in the courtyard, something that was beginning to happen far too often. He resisted the urge to curse the bastard as he saw her touch his arm. She began to walk away and looked back laughing at whatever he said. Harry stood there by himself, and Michael took his opportunity.

“God I’d love to spank that ass.” Said Michael.

Harry turned towards Michael, his hand immediately plunging into his pocket. Michael frowned. Read more »

Cass [mf] [Ffm]

If you’re lucky, there are one or two encounters in your life where the sex is so awesome that just by thinking of it you can practically get off anywhere, anytime, no hands required. I’m a very lucky man, as I have a catalogue of more than a dozen of these times. But there’s one that stands out in my mind.

I met Cass in a Vermont coffee shop a few years ago and we became fast friends. She’s had a complicated life, (and that plays into this story a bit, so I mention it). When I met her she was recently divorced, free again, and back “home” for a while to lick her wounds and move on. We are in the same field and know a bunch of the same people, and go to many of the same professional events. Shortly after we met, though, she moved to Oakland, and I thought I’d not see her again.

More than a year passed before I found myself at a conference with her. Dinner ended with drinks, which ended with flirting, and that led to her inviting me up to her room. Cass is amazingly cute. Short, curvy, with an immensely warm hug, eyes that always smile, and pale with the kind of skin that flushes bright red whenever she’s embarrassed, tipsy, or amused. Read more »

Harry Potter and the Hogwarts pervert (part 4)

(Warning: this is a netorare/cuckolding kind of story, and its definitely not for everyone. So if you’re reading this just because you like Harry Potter, you’re going to have a bad time. Probably.

I think the private lesson stuff is pretty hot, so I milked it again for this chapter. The next chapter will be different.)

Hermione walked into the Gryffindor common room and looked around. She spotted Harry, Ron, Lavender, and Parvati sitting by the fire. She and Ron hadn’t been on good terms for a while. She hated that he was dating Lavender, and was annoyed that he couldn’t figure out why she didn’t like that.

Scanning the room further she spotted Ginny sitting alone in the corner reading. There was an empty chair beside her so she took it.

“Hey Ginny, mind if I sit?” She asked.

“Yeah, go ahead, I need a distraction anyways.” Said Ginny.

Hermione sat down and they began talking. They talked for ten minutes before Hermione couldn’t help but remember Ginny and Michael and everything she heard about them. She was burning to ask about it, and now she had her chance. Everyone except for the two of them had left the common room. Read more »

Her Punishment [M][F][DDLG]

If I’m good, Daddy allows me to sit at his feet while he works. But I have to promise to be quiet, or I’ll be punished. Now you know how I ended up here, with you. I didn’t obey him, and he wasn’t happy. First, I’ll explain, then I’ll get to my ‘punishment’.

I was at his feet as is normal. Thankfully He has a job where He can work from home, so we get this time together often. I had my arm wrapped around His leg, writing a story. He lightly tapped away at the keys on His computer, oblivious to me sitting there, when I got bored, and decided I needed another way to entertain myself.

I heard him muttering to himself, as he shifted in his seat. I turned my head, and saw that his shorts had ridden up, exposing his thighs, and giving me a clear view of what I really wanted to be doing. I got to my knees, and started working my hands up his legs. I expected to be reprimanded, and when I wasn’t, I kept going. Read more »

Harry Potter and the Hogwarts pervert (part 3)

(Warning: this is a netorare/cuckolding kind of story, and its definitely not for everyone. So if you’re reading this just because you like Harry Potter, you’re going to have a bad time. Probably.)

Michael was still reeling from his progress the night before, so he decided to put the other part of his plan into action.

He was walking around the library checking each row, when finally he spotted her. It was the sexy little book worm herself, Hermione.

She was standing midway up a ladder, looking at the back of a thick, old looking book. Her ass looked amazing from this view. Whereas Ms Davies was big and thick, Hermione’s was smaller and tight. He liked variety, which is why she was the perfect girl to go after alongside Ms. Davies. Small, thin frame, with perky b-cup tits.

He needed a reason to talk to her, and it came to him immediately. He pulled out his wand and cast a spell on the ladder. It tipped backwards and Hermione started to fall. He ran over and caught her. Read more »

Whiplash (Part 1) (MF) (Straight) (Long)

Part 1

Boring. Everything was just so boring. It’s been exactly six months since it happened, an entire half of a year gone to waste.

She stirred her third drink as her mind wandered. It’s been six whole months but she still remembered every detail of the life Liam and her shared together. How he used to put a towel in the dryer as she was taking a shower so that it would always be warm and fluffy when she stepped out, or how he would put a chocolate bar in herbag every Monday morning so that she would have something to sweeten the start of a new work week. Cara’s thoughts soon drifted further to lazy Saturday afternoons, where they would be lying on the couch, intertwined and watching a movie. Or at least, trying to. Even now, she could feel his strong hands giving feather light touches across her neck, softly circling her slowly hardening nipples, caressing down her taut, slender body, her thighs, and finally reaching toward her– Read more »