The Second Meeting [MFsub]

(This is the first time I’ve ever posted my fiction anywhere online, at the suggestion of someone. Any and all feedback is more than welcome)

I meet you from the train as I promised. You’re nervous, wondering if things will be the same in person, hoping that I’ll continue to say and even do the things I’ve been promising you for weeks since we last saw each other. You soon calm down, as the second you see me, I hug you hard and whisper into your ear “I can’t wait to get you home, slut.” I continue, saying “there’s a lot you need to answer for.”

I push you into a cab and we quickly arrive back at my house. You start to feel a little nervous again, and make small talk as we walk through my door, but the second the door is closed I swiftly take charge, grabbing one of my ties and telling you to turn around so I can blindfold you with it. I then undress you, slowly, so I can see you naked in front of me. I tell you to put your hands behind your back and tie them together with a scarf from the rack.

I jerked my husband off to our daughter part 2 [incest, teen, vouyer]

(Fictional story that is a follow up to a great post by another user! Love any feedback!)

I lay in bed feeling my hubby’s cum slowly drip out of my freshly waxed pussy from our morning romp. I had let the thick curly hair grow in for years when our sex life was non existent. Why bother the expense or the pain of waxing if my fingers were going to be the only things to touch it. That was of course before what I jokingly call the “Daisy Rennenassice”.

Daisy had graduated high school in the spring and was enjoying her summer off. She spends her days lounging by our pool, and her nights dancing downtown. That was fine with us, we would make our new passion a nightly event, planning our evening around our budding daughter’s social life, tracking her escapades through Instagram, Facebook and through our first true invasion of her privacy, her easily hacked iCloud account. Daisy was our little angle, and overall she was a fairly well behaved 18 year old, never revealing too much skin, but always showing just enough to keep my hubby throbbing and me soaking wet at seeing that familiar flame in his eyes.

No words are needed between travellers. [MF] [Public] [Strangers] [Teasing] [Touching/groping] [Pretty vanilla] [Fiction]

The train was busy.

It always is, at that time, packed with commuters making their way home, some sleeping with their heads against the window, more even standing, eyes downcast and unfocused.

Not her, though. No, she is sitting straight, feet tucked under her seat, eyes wide and alert as she reads something on her phone. 

Not him, either. He is standing near the end of the carriage, tucked into the alcove by the internal doors, leaning casually against the wall, arms crossed and eyes scanning the crowd.

Some people read, some people watch movies on their phone, most day dream – but his favourite train pastime was people watching. That middle aged woman, absent mindedly playing with her keys, from which dangles a frankly ugly string of large wooden beads, checking the time nervously on her phone more and more often as the inevitable delays between each stop accumulate… Clearly a mother on her way to pick up her kids. He scoffs internally – too easy.

What about that man? Youngish, wearing a plain black polo shirt with black trousers, standard hair cut, textbook on his lap and a highlighter in his hand… Slightly harder. Probably a university student, working as a barista or whatnot to make ends meet.

Fist of Legend [MF][ANAL][LIGHT WS][FIST]

For our birthdays, which are two days apart, my wife and I decided to have a sort of sex fest. We were staying with a friend for a week at the time because our house was getting the hardwood flooring re-done. Cassie was a bartender in the city and usually didn’t get home till about 3 in the morning.

The plan was, a freezing bottle of vodka with a couple of shot glasses, lots of candles, a couple dildos and a bottle of J-lube. If you’ve never used this stuff before you have to try it. It comes as a powder in a big bottle. You mix a couple teaspoons with half a cup of water and voila. This stuff was invented to assist in the birth of horses.

We anticipated a big mess so we decided to restrict our activities to the confines of our friend’s master bath, which was basically tile everywhere and a large walk-in shower.

Writing Exercises: Heather’s Story Chapter 3 [Tease][More World Building]

***Author’s Note***: *There is a bit more world building going on here, and a little tease. The next chapter gets serious, like the first.*

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I felt a profound sense of worry coming into class Monday morning. Even though I was reasonably sure I wasn’t going to see Heather until the next day, I was still uneasy. After nearly four straight hours teaching two separate periods, I was drained. It had been a constant challenge for me to focus on the lesson. We were discussing Milton’s *Paradise Lost* in my first class*,* and I felt that Satan’s rebellious and treacherous nature suited Heather.

I was distracted and on edge in each course, waiting for it to end. It was clear that the students knew it too, as they were disjointed also. I had spent the morning failing to ignite their curiosity, and felt bad because of it, though I knew that not every lesson could be exciting to them. Finally returning to my office, I opened the door, paranoid over the possibility that Heather might be waiting in my seat.

Claiming the Queen [MF] [fantasy] [anal] [Mdom]

*How could my asshole be so greedy?* She wasn’t unfamiliar to having fingers or tongues or kisses in her asshole, but as the General grabbed her by the waist and held her firmly in his grip while fucking her ass with three fingers, the storm in her womb thundered. Hot flashes of lust filled her mind as her asshole swallowed up his fingers. She clawed at his bed, squeezed her own breasts, and even kicked out with her feet, but nothing could stop it. Her asshole spread, easing up to the foreign objects, falling in love with the vigorous motions.

He’d taken complete command of her, like how a body controls its shadow. She tried to move, but he held her in place. She tried to speak, but pleasure blocked her throat. Ouros was so big and powerful; Oviya could not believe how much it turned her on to be transformed into a submissive sex slave. She would bend to his every desire, she realized, as she came.

Her knees knocked and went weak, her ass trembled as the orgasm flooded her thighs. “Enough,” she whispered, unable to bear it any further.

Trust Me, Bruise Me [MF, teasing]

These events took place in my late 20s. I’ve cleaned up the notes from my diary.

*March 2005*

For the last month, I had noticed the change in my therapist since I started discussing sexual difficulties I was having. She started dressing a little differently; tighter tops, lower cuts, shorter skirts. She started leaning forward more when I would hesitate giving the details she requested.

After describing one event from my life, I could have sworn she had bit her lip. Last week, she had suggested some role playing might help me while she left her legs a little too far apart, giving me a glimpse of pink fabric between her thighs.

I knew things were going off the rails when Amber sucked on her fingers briefly and said, “You know, I was a beauty queen once…” She looked down and then peaked up as she subtly leaned forward and her necklace dangled between her breasts. “Do you think I’m still attractive?”

It was a weird question to be asked in general, but especially by your therapist. I assured her that she was still very attractive despite being in her early 50s. She actually was quite sexy and I became self-conscious about if she had picked up on me catching glances at her cleavage and legs.

I Jerked My Husband Off To Our Daughter [Str8] [Incest] [Teen]

***This story is completely fictional.***

When I met my hubby it was love at first sight. We instantly hit it off and it wasn’t long before we started dating. Things couldn’t have been more perfect and we married young. As you might imagine, being young and in love meant that we were both horny all the time so we had sex far more than most couples. Even as we got older we continued to go at it like jack-rabbits and we managed to retain a lot of our stamina. We even started experimenting with new and unusual kinks and discovered fetishes we didn’t know we needed in our lives until we did them and realized we could no longer have sex without them. It was so much fun, growing and learning with my hubby and sex remained a big part of our relationship for a long time. Eventually though, we agreed it was time to settle down a little as we both desired a family. So after discussing what we want and making sure we were ready, we had a daughter – Daisy.

The Army: Heather’s Story Chapter 2 [MF][Teacher Student][No Sex][World Building]

***Author’s Note***: *You have been warned, Reader. There is no sex in this chapter, and everything here is world building. That being said, Chapter Three is coming tomorrow or the day after, and things pick up after this. Because I cannot post links (even within the subreddit), please check out my profile for part one, then parts three and the rest until I get this figured out.*

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I teach three English courses for a total of six classes a week. *Introduction to Literature* (Eng/190) on Mondays and Wednesdays, *American Literature* (Eng/230) right after English 190, and the third on Tuesdays and Thursdays, twice a day. Heather was i*n English Composition *II, my first Tuesday/Thursday class. I don’t teach Fridays, having elected to hold office hours instead. Not this week though. After calling in sick on Thursday to fuck my student, I decided it would probably be best to stay home, so I left my office unattended, hoping my teacher’s assistant would sit in. Not that I warned her about it. What I was really trying to do was avoid Heather, though I was loathe to admit it.

[MF] [MFF] [Exhibitionism] Sexy Story for a Redditor

Over the years I’ve gotten into telling naughty stories to women I’m dating and recently with some naughty internet ladies as well. I ask for a setting and what they’d be wearing in that setting and go about spinning the tale from there. Here’s a custom story I put together from a string of messages exchanged with a Redditor a couple of days ago. This is an amalgamation of the messages (cleaned up spelling & anonymized). The main text is the story. The Spoiler text contains our comments outside the story; her comments are within ” and mine are within “”. This is my first post, so give me feedback on the content and/or format.

**Setting:** *Outside a beautiful house right on the beach in FL, sitting in a lounge chair by the pool/hot tub drinking a glass of wine.***Wearing:** *A black lace thong, a matching bra and a silk shirt bathrobe…***Pseudonym:** *Maggie*

Let me begin. Our lovely protagonist, Maggie, finds herself lounging by the pool at her home by the beach. She wasn’t sure if it was laziness or a subconscious awareness of the maintenance staffs work schedule but she hasn’t bothered to get dressed today. She was wearing the same bra and panties, barely covered by a sheer housecoat she had planned to surprise her lover with last night.