I’m too young for sex :( pt. 5 [ff]

We nearly got caught. Mom came up to wake Bethany and me for breakfast. When she knocked on the door I woke up fast and told her we were coming right down so she wouldn’t open the door.

Bethany and I scrambled for our nightshirts and left the door open to air out my bedroom while we giggled our way down the stairs. It wasn’t until I sat on the cold wooden chair that I realized I’d forgotten to put on my panties.

Mom had set out a breakfast of fruit, cottage cheese, and bagels. I took a sip of orange juice while Bethany and I grinned at each other over our shared secret.

“So I heard you guys giggling and yelling half the night,” Mom said as she sat down. “It’s a good thing your brother stayed over at Mark’s house.”

I nearly spit out my orange juice, but managed a drip-less chuckle. “I was teasing her about *Collen*.”

“And I was teasing her about *Mark*,” Bethany said. Her color deepened from pink to red as added some cut fruit to her plate.

“Isn’t Mark a little old for you?” Mom asked with a mock serious expression.

The Vixen’s Party [MFFF] [Rough] [Con NonCon] [Incest] [Objectification]

**DISCLAIMER: I AM NOT THE WAY I BEHAVE IN THIS STORY, IT IS A PERSONIFICATION OF THE OBJECTIFICATION KINK I HAVE. NATURALLY I AM A NURTURING DOM/PLAYFULL SUB. THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION.**

I have no idea **HOW** I got here, living in the wet dream of any sane man to ever walk the earth, but here I am wide awake. Believe me I have the bruise from the pinch I used to prove it. You’re probably wondering what on earth I’m talking about, I must sound like the ramble from the mouth of a madman. Well to clue you in I have to start at the beginning, and it may not be a place your comfortable with.

I am a 22 year old, hot blooded, American male like anyone else walking down the street. I lust after any girl remotely salivating. When people ask me what my type is I reply simply “alive”. I don’t mean that in the “all girls are special” way, I mean that in the “well shes still breathing so that means shes still got a hot, tight, hole or two that I can use” way… See what I mean uncomfortable… well buckle up we’ve still got a ways to go.

1 year anniversary of our whirlwind Reddit romance…with videos and anniversary ass play

I was bummed on Friday because I didn’t think we’d be able to see each other this June 11th. I had a weekend of being lazy planned when /u/highavailability sends me a text that says “I need to tell you something, and I’m sorry I didn’t tell you sooner.” My heart stopped for the next few minutes until the asshole sent me a selfie from the airport. He even reserved the same room at the hotel that we stayed in last year. It wasn’t added to our sub until later, but if you want to read about our first encounter last year, click [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/Hastories/comments/3qkx95/first_encounter_part_i/) and see the video [here.](https://eroshare.com/zxy9gstk)

This year’s hotel [video.](https://eroshare.com/ifxw6f7z)

And bonus ass play videos [here](https://eroshare.com/h0xkal7h) and [here.](https://eroshare.com/3vn50nqm)

Natalia Symons

SLAM!
He awoke, sat bolt upright in the bed, heart pounding, sweat dripping from his face. “the fuck was that?” he thought to himself as he laid back down. “I swear I felt the bed shake. Hmm…” Jason looked over at his bedside table. The clock that he just bought that day read 3.45AM. “Why in gods name did my body decide it was a good idea to wake up at 3.45AM? and why is it so hot tonight!” Jason lived in Sydney, Australia where summer nights can hit upwards of 80 degrees, and were considered normal.
“Oh my god! AAhhhhh” Jason heard the first whimpers of what was going to be a very long night…
“Really? The Neighbors? AGAIN? this is the second time this week! and its only Wednesday! Jason got up out of bed and shut his window. The apartment block was known for this type of problem. Whenever anybody on the ground floor brought someone home, everybody else always knew about it. Then the squeaking started, almost mesmerizing, as if it was coaxing Jason to sleep. “Squeeak… squeeak… squeeak… Jason knew it was the bed. His bed made the same noise whenever he managed to score.

I finally fucked my voluptuous colleague (Part 1)

We had been working together for more than a year, but tonight was different. I could feel the sexual undercurrent running tight between us.

We were at an office party, celebrating the success of our latest merger. She was having her first drink when we made eye contact. She was wearing a soft satin top and tight black slacks that fully complimented her voluptuous body. She smiled and so did I. I walked over to say hi and she hugged me. She was in a rare mood tonight.

The softness of her body pressed against me and i could only fantasize about the meaty treasure she’d been hiding beneath those clothes. She had mentioned a boyfriend, a committed relationship. Lucky bastard. A pleasant smell filled my nostrils. Was it her perfume or her skin, I’d find out that night. We spoke about work, books and life in general and the conversations went deeper and deeper with each drink.

Not sure if this belongs here, but this is a story about how [m]y girl[f]riends family watched us bang on an ATV. [mf]

This happened a few years ago, so this is technically my ex, names have been changed, etc. We were 24 and 22 at the time.

So one weekend my girlfriend Melody and I went with her family to her grandfathers cabin in the mountains. This place was a quintessential old fashioned, good country time with guns to shoot, lakes to swim and fish, deer roaming around.

The cabin was small however, and with her parents, aunts, and grandfather all there, it left little time or space for privacy.

On Saturday morning, Melody and I decide to take the ATV up the mountain a little bit to explore the property. It was snowing this particular weekend so the ATV was the only thing that could make it up most of the roads and trails around the mountain.

We follow the trail up quite a ways just enjoying the view, spotting deer until we get to a clearing. More than a 15 minute ATV ride up the mountain, we realize we finally have a little bit of privacy and decide we can finally have a little bit of fun in this serene forest, covered in snow.

Looking for a specific story about

A girl, in modern times, who was bought as a slave and taken into a world of privileged men who own slaves. Her nick name is little bird and she’s in love with her capture. It starts with get paranoid and on the run from her master who finds her because of his houses tattoo, a mark distinguishing ownership like a cattle brand. Please help

[F21] Trading nude pics with [F21] ended in me having impulse sex with [M22] friend.

First post from me so let me know what you guys think. To introduce myself I’m a 22 year old, still in university, and got plenty of wild stories from it. I’m 5 foot 3. Keep myself fit but not muscular. Brunette long hair. Breast size is a 34D.

So it all started one night when I had a friend of mine, we shall call him James, round for a movie night which we have every now and then. James is about 5 foot 11, white, dark hair, toned sorta body. We hadn’t done anything sexual together, we had just been good friends for about a year at this point. i always thought he was attractive but never made any move.

As we watched films we also spent plenty time on phones too during boring parts of fils and stuff. A girl I had met from anouther uni was texting me, and being rather obvious about how horny she was. When I met her we kinda hit it off and made out at the club. Was kinda drunk at the time but must say I don’t regret it. She was asking to see pics of me naked. At the time me and James are sitting in my bed with coves pulled up over our legs and popcorn between us. I wanted to see some of what this girl had so I decided to excuse myself and went to the toilet.

I found my sister’s Reddit account part 4 [FF] [inc] [mast]

[The rest of the parts are here](https://www.reddit.com/r/sister_hannah/comments/4j3laa/i_found_my_sisters_reddit_account_story_index/)

I didn’t go to bed that night, until much, much later. I had put my plan together. I’d been handed a golden opportunity here, and I didn’t want to mess it up. I wanted to milk Rori for everything I could get out of her (metaphorically, of course). As eager as Rori was to make a little slut out of herself, I didn’t want to push things too fast and scare her off. First, I was going to nurture her need for exhibitionism. Then maybe I could get something even better out of her.

When Rori woke up in the morning, she would have a message waiting for her; a homework assignment from her “teacher”. She had to spend a day wearing the shortest skirt she owns with nothing underneath it. Now, I happened to know that she owned one very short skirt. It was a pleated, plaid, wannabe Catholic schoolgirl number. She didn’t wear it much, because it barely covered her underwear. On more than one occasion, I’ve gotten an eyeful of her ass as she bent over for something or walked up stairs, and she didn’t even wear them that often.

Stolen Sacrifice 04: A Hint of Darkness (F-solo)

As someone mentioned on [GUROchan](https://www.gurochan.ch/lit/res/5559.html), writing a smutty story without starting off with a bang is a hard sell. The problem is, I like a lot of story in my smut. Not to say I don’t like a randy scene where everyone gets monkey-fucked, just sometimes the story needs a bit of an introduction before we get to it.

Also, chapter one is when Quinn is a little girl. While I have no problem with underaged or age-play stories, I have a tendency not to share them in public. The ones I *have* written are usually social commentaries (*Special Treats* and *Daughter of Justice* are two examples). The political environment doesn’t make me feel safe, so I don’t share them.

That would lead into the second chapter. I considered starting off with a mastrubation scene (the same way I started [Eliza and the Raptor](https://tsade.com/web-of-stars/eliza-and-the-raptor/)), but it didn’t feel right. Neither did walking to the Mountain Cunt. So, it ended up being chapter four that we start to really get into the sexuality of our leading lady, Quinn.

This also fits my normal style where the sex ramps up throughout the story. We have a little mastrubation here, some threesomes, and that “naturally” leads into tentacle rape. It may not be naturally, but that’s how I wrote it.